Revealed Dishes:Bumbleberry SouffléFleetloafHot ChocolateMini Cream CakeSnow Cone
Revealed Ingredients:BumbleberryButterCreamEggFlushroomGrape JellyOnionRaspberrySell Itself BerrySnobbercolon MeatStrawberry JellyVanilla
It is revealed that Chowder has a form of dyslexia.
It is revealed that Shnitzel likes to perform stand-up comedy in his spare time.
The name of the comedy club where Gazpacho was scheduled to perform is “The Chocolate Chuckle Hut”. The shops around it were called "Wash & Wear Laundry", "Donuts" and "Heck's Shed".
Mung Daal: Okay, Chowder! We’ll now decorate our meanie cream cake.
(Mung Daal gives the cake two berries, to work as its eyes)
Mini Cream Cake: Great! Just great! I can finally see and I get to look at Ugly One and Ugly Two. What is that?! A nose or a parade float?!
Chowder: (to Mung Daal) I think he’s talking about you.
Mung Daal: Now we have to write something on top.
Chowder: Something nice?
Mung Daal: Chowder, this is a meanie cream cake.
Chowder: Oh, I get it. Can I write something?
(Chowder talks as he writes)
Chowder: Dear smelly. You smell really bad. P.S. You’re stinky. There.
Meanie Cream Cake: You call that handwriting?! My crumbs make more sense than that!
Chowder: (sadly) Why you gotta be so mean?
Mung Daal: Well, he is a meanie cake.
Chowder: True ‘dat.
(Chowder had just written on the screen, so Gazpacho washed it off)
Chowder: What about that one?
(Chowder points to the Cartoon Network logo at the bottom right corner)
Gazpacho: Eh, that one doesn’t come off. I tried.
Chowder: Mung told me I have to practice my penmanship.
Gazpacho: Mother says you can tell a lot about a person from their handwriting. (sadly) That’s why she reads my diary.
Gazpacho: What’s the deal with walking? It’s like people have somewhere to be!
Chowder: (laughing) Right! Right!
Gazpacho: And what’s the deal with hats? Why do people always wear them on their heads? Why not on their butts?
Chowder: Then they’d be called butt hats!
Gazpacho: Chowder, don’t interrupt the creative flow.
Chowder: (sadly) Sorry.
Gazpacho: Actually, uh, write that butt hat thing down. It’s good.
Chowder: What’s topical comedy?
Gazpacho: It’s jokes about rashes and boils, you know, stuff that you put topical ointment on.
Gazpacho: That book represents all my hopes and dreams.
Chowder: Here you go!
(Chowder hands Gazpacho the book)
Gazpacho: No! Mother crushes hopes and dreams!
(Mung Daal just read Comedy Gold, which Chowder wrote)
Mung Daal: Can’t read a word of it.
Mung Daal: Chowder, half of this isn’t even language, and the other half is strawberry jelly!
Chowder: I ran out of ink!
(Mung Daal just read Comedy Gold, which Chowder had re-wrote)
Mung Daal: (laughing) Well, I’m impressed, Chowder, because it’s worse than the last one! And this time you used grape jelly!
Chowder: We were out of strawberry!
Chocolate Chuckle Hut Owner: Good evening, ladies and germs. Welcome to the open mike night here; I’d like to remind you of our seven hot chocolate minimum.
(Mung Daal takes a sip of hot chocolate, but is displeased)
Mung Daal: Oh, powdered…
Truffles: Bring on the funny!
Chocolate Chuckle Hut Owner: First up tonight is a Chocolate Chuckle Hut regular. You know him! You love him! Put your hands together for Shnitzy!
Shnitzel: Radda! Radda! Ra-radda radda radda. Okay. Radda radda, ra…
(Shnitzel notices Chowder, Mung Daal and Truffles in the audience, and runs through a wall to the left of him)
Chocolate Chuckle Hut Owner: Oh, that Shnitzy, you never know he’s gonna do next. Okay, our next comic has some might big shoes to fill, but an even bigger pair of pants! If his mom calls, he’s not here! Let’s give it up for Gazpacho!
Mung Daal: That was fantastic, Gazpacho!
Gazpacho: Thank you, Mung.
Mung Daal: You know what I liked best about your act? It was in good taste!
Truffles: Ugh, I’ve had enough.
Gazpacho: (to Chowder) They totally loved me tonight!
Chowder: You were great!
(Gazpacho gives Chowder the Comedy Gold book)
Gazpacho: Here. Now that I’ve mastered comedy, I don’t really need it anymore. Besides, I feel my true calling is ice-dancing. Well, I gotta go. Mother’s waiting.
Chowder: I hope she’s not mad at you.
Gazpacho: She usually is, but not tonight! She even ordered me a cake!
(The scene changes to show the meanie cream cake)