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Chowder: Mung On The Rocks
Mung Daal’s Catering is in need of a particular fish that is required to make a dish, so Mung Daal takes the boys out into the wilderness in order to retrieve it. However, little did he know that, in doing such, he had neglected to spend his four-hundred and fiftieth wedding anniversary with Truffles. Now, with his marriage on the rocks, something must be done to patch up their relationship.
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Episode Info
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Episode number: 1x20 Airdate: Thursday March 06th, 2008 Special Airtime: 08:15 pm |
Recap
Mung Daal’s Catering has been commissioned to prepare a dish that requires a particular fish, so Mung Daal has decided to take the boys out into the wilderness in order to retrieve it. After checking to ensure that they have the proper equipment, they make their way outside, though Truffles stops her husband and asks him where he’s going. He explains the situation to her, which results in her asking him if he has forgotten anything. He tells her that he hasn’t and he continues to make his way outside, but when Truffles further attempts to convince him that he has forgotten something, he yells at her and insists that he hasn’t forgotten anything, slamming the door as he goes outside. Truffles looks on in disbelief, with a large “Happy 450th Anniversary” banner hanging from the ceiling above her; a bunch of confetti falls onto the ground and day quickly passes into night, with a sullen Truffles not moving an inch. The door opens and Chowder, Mung Daal and Shnitzel make their way inside, a little worse for wear. Truffles asks her husband if the fishing went well, in which he tells her that what’s important is that they made it back alive, and he asks her if she wants to kiss her conquering hero. Truffles angrily grabs a fish from Chowder’s head and slaps Mung Daal with it...Read the full recap
Episode Notes
Revealed Dishes:Crazy Cake Fish Stick Fish Stone Super Happy Cake
Revealed Ingredients:None
It is revealed that Mung Daal and Truffles have been married for four-hundred and fifty years.
This episode contained a brief scene which showed Mung Daal and Truffles as they were when they were younger, presumably when they were in the process of courting one another. Truffles was somewhat taller and slimmer in her youth, while Mung Daal had black hair and was sporting a more causal garb.
Episode Quotes
Truffles: (angrily) So? It went well? The fishing?
Mung Daal: Well, we’ve made it home alive, and that’s the important part. How’s about a smoochie for your conquering hero?!
(Mung Daal leans forward to kiss Truffles; she grabs a fish off of Chowder’s head and hits Mung Daal with it)
Mung Daal: What’s gotten into you today, woman?! Have you been eating crazy cakes?! Because I’m getting hungry and that sounds pretty good about now.
Truffles: Read the sign.
Mung Daal: What sign?!
(Mung Daal looks up and notices a giant sign in honor of their four-hundred and fiftieth wedding anniversary)
Mung Daal: (sadly) Oh. I forgot.
Truffles: (angrily) I know you forgot! All I ask for is one day a year! One!
Mung Daal: (nervously) I know, but…
Truffles: (interrupting) But you love this kitchen more than me!
Mung Daal: No, that’s not true! I love you both!
(Shnitzel pulls up a chair to the side of them and takes out a bucket of popcorn)
Truffles: Oh, really? Well, if you love this kitchen so much, why don’t you marry it?!
Shnitzel: Ooh!
Chowder: (excited) You can marry a kitchen?! (rubbing the kitchen counter) Oh, one day!
(Chowder leans in and kisses the kitchen counter)
Mung Daal: Chowder, stop kissing my kitchen!
Truffles: (to Mung Daal) I hope you and this kitchen are very happy together!
Mung Daal: (sadly) Honey, baby! Truffles!
Fish: Man, I wouldn’t wanna be that guy!
Mung Daal: Well, we’ve made it home alive, and that’s the important part. How’s about a smoochie for your conquering hero?!
(Mung Daal leans forward to kiss Truffles; she grabs a fish off of Chowder’s head and hits Mung Daal with it)
Mung Daal: What’s gotten into you today, woman?! Have you been eating crazy cakes?! Because I’m getting hungry and that sounds pretty good about now.
Truffles: Read the sign.
Mung Daal: What sign?!
(Mung Daal looks up and notices a giant sign in honor of their four-hundred and fiftieth wedding anniversary)
Mung Daal: (sadly) Oh. I forgot.
Truffles: (angrily) I know you forgot! All I ask for is one day a year! One!
Mung Daal: (nervously) I know, but…
Truffles: (interrupting) But you love this kitchen more than me!
Mung Daal: No, that’s not true! I love you both!
(Shnitzel pulls up a chair to the side of them and takes out a bucket of popcorn)
Truffles: Oh, really? Well, if you love this kitchen so much, why don’t you marry it?!
Shnitzel: Ooh!
Chowder: (excited) You can marry a kitchen?! (rubbing the kitchen counter) Oh, one day!
(Chowder leans in and kisses the kitchen counter)
Mung Daal: Chowder, stop kissing my kitchen!
Truffles: (to Mung Daal) I hope you and this kitchen are very happy together!
Mung Daal: (sadly) Honey, baby! Truffles!
Fish: Man, I wouldn’t wanna be that guy!
Chowder: Good night, Kimchi!
(Kimchi makes his fart noise in response)
Chowder: Good night, Mung!
Mung Daal: Good night, Chowder.
(Mung Daal hears another fart noise)
Mung Daal: Kimchi sure is noisy tonight.
Chowder: Um, that’s not Kimchi.
(Kimchi makes his fart noise in response)
Chowder: Good night, Mung!
Mung Daal: Good night, Chowder.
(Mung Daal hears another fart noise)
Mung Daal: Kimchi sure is noisy tonight.
Chowder: Um, that’s not Kimchi.
Mung Daal: Why is this pillow so lumpy?!
(Mung Daal lifts up the pillow, revealing ham to be underneath it)
Mung Daal: Ham?! Chowder, why is there ham under the pillow?!
Chowder: Because mine already has cake.
(The scene changes to show Chowder and Mung Daal eating the cake)
Chowder: Mung, are you gonna be living up here now? ‘Cause if you are, we need to talk about bathroom rules.
Mung Daal: No! No! Truffles will calm down by morning.
Chowder: Why’s she so mad at you?
Mung Daal: Well, women have these things in their bodies called expectations.
Chowder: Are expectations bad?
Mung Daal: Well, they’re bad for us. But we can never live up to them. Once she learns to lower her expectations, everyone will be happy.
Chowder: You’d think after four hundred fifty years her expectations would be really low. I mean, really, really, really, really, really, really…
Mung Daal: (interrupting) I get it, Chowder! Just go to sleep. I guarantee, she’ll be a lot happier tomorrow.
Chowder: Okay!
(Mung Daal lifts up the pillow, revealing ham to be underneath it)
Mung Daal: Ham?! Chowder, why is there ham under the pillow?!
Chowder: Because mine already has cake.
(The scene changes to show Chowder and Mung Daal eating the cake)
Chowder: Mung, are you gonna be living up here now? ‘Cause if you are, we need to talk about bathroom rules.
Mung Daal: No! No! Truffles will calm down by morning.
Chowder: Why’s she so mad at you?
Mung Daal: Well, women have these things in their bodies called expectations.
Chowder: Are expectations bad?
Mung Daal: Well, they’re bad for us. But we can never live up to them. Once she learns to lower her expectations, everyone will be happy.
Chowder: You’d think after four hundred fifty years her expectations would be really low. I mean, really, really, really, really, really, really…
Mung Daal: (interrupting) I get it, Chowder! Just go to sleep. I guarantee, she’ll be a lot happier tomorrow.
Chowder: Okay!
Truffles: (happily) Good morning, Shnitzel!
Shnitzel: Radda radda!
Truffles: (happily) Good morning, Chowder!
Chowder: Morning, Truffles!
(Mung Daal happily awaits his morning greeting, but Truffles quickly flies by him)
Chowder: You were right! She’s much happier today! I guess she ran out of expectations!
Shnitzel: Radda radda!
Truffles: (happily) Good morning, Chowder!
Chowder: Morning, Truffles!
(Mung Daal happily awaits his morning greeting, but Truffles quickly flies by him)
Chowder: You were right! She’s much happier today! I guess she ran out of expectations!
Chowder: I think something’s wrong with Mung.
Shnitzel: Radda radda radda, ra-radda.
Chowder: Why would he be upset about Truffles? She’s stopped yelling at us and she never comes in here now; it’s perfect!
Shnitzel: Aw, radda radda.
Chowder: What do you mean I won’t understand?
Shnitzel: (angrily) Radda radda ra-radda radda.
Chowder: What do you mean stop repeating everything you say?
Shnitzel: Radda radda radda, ra-radda.
Chowder: Why would he be upset about Truffles? She’s stopped yelling at us and she never comes in here now; it’s perfect!
Shnitzel: Aw, radda radda.
Chowder: What do you mean I won’t understand?
Shnitzel: (angrily) Radda radda ra-radda radda.
Chowder: What do you mean stop repeating everything you say?
Gazpacho: Hey, what’s up, little buddy?
Chowder: Hi Gazpacho, I need some advice.
Gazpacho: Well, lay it on me! Advice is my specialty.
Chowder: A certain friend of mine, a person I look up to, well there’s a certain mean lady who’s making him sad.
Gazpacho: (surprised) Is this certain mean lady mad most of the time?
Chowder: Yeah, she is!
Gazpacho: And this friend was just trying to enjoy a tasty snack when the mean lady’s all “Did you eat the last pizza pocket?”, and he’s all like “No, I’m eating the last four pizza pockets!”, and the mean lady calls him a selfish, lazy knucklehead?! Can you believe that?!
Chowder: What are you talking about?
Gazpacho: You’re not talking about my mother?
Chowder: No.
Gazpacho: (sadly) Oh, well, neither was I.
Chowder: Hi Gazpacho, I need some advice.
Gazpacho: Well, lay it on me! Advice is my specialty.
Chowder: A certain friend of mine, a person I look up to, well there’s a certain mean lady who’s making him sad.
Gazpacho: (surprised) Is this certain mean lady mad most of the time?
Chowder: Yeah, she is!
Gazpacho: And this friend was just trying to enjoy a tasty snack when the mean lady’s all “Did you eat the last pizza pocket?”, and he’s all like “No, I’m eating the last four pizza pockets!”, and the mean lady calls him a selfish, lazy knucklehead?! Can you believe that?!
Chowder: What are you talking about?
Gazpacho: You’re not talking about my mother?
Chowder: No.
Gazpacho: (sadly) Oh, well, neither was I.
(Mung Daal’s attempt to save Truffles resulted in her saving him; the two are adrift on a giant man)
Truffles: What am I going to do with you?
Mung Daal: Might I suggest mouth-to-mouth?
(Mung Daal inadvertently burps due to the juice)
Truffles: Four-hundred and fifty years of this.
Mung Daal: It only feels like two-hundred and eighty.
Giant Man: Aw, that’s sweet.
Mung Daal: Pardon me.
(Mung Daal picks a picnic basket out of the river of juice)
Giant Man: Ooh.
Truffles: You were always cookin’ up trouble.
Mung Daal: Well, a great chef needs inspiration. Let’s see if I remember.
(Mung Daal takes an acoustic guitar out of the picnic basket)
Mung Daal: (singing) You have me, and I have you.
(The giant man floats underneath a bridge; when he comes out the other side, Mung Daal and Truffles look like they did in their youth)
Mung Daal: (singing) Without you, I wouldn’t know what I’d do. I’d boo-hoo-hoo the whole day through. I’d be as worthless as a worn-up shoe. But if that shoe had stepped in a doggy doo, then you’d know, too, what I’d be, without you. Oh yeah.
(Mung Daal and Truffles lean in to kiss one another)
Giant Man: Ooh.
Truffles: Shh. You’re ruining the moment.
Giant Man: Sorry.
(Mung Daal and Truffles kiss just as the giant man floats through another tunnel)
Truffles: What am I going to do with you?
Mung Daal: Might I suggest mouth-to-mouth?
(Mung Daal inadvertently burps due to the juice)
Truffles: Four-hundred and fifty years of this.
Mung Daal: It only feels like two-hundred and eighty.
Giant Man: Aw, that’s sweet.
Mung Daal: Pardon me.
(Mung Daal picks a picnic basket out of the river of juice)
Giant Man: Ooh.
Truffles: You were always cookin’ up trouble.
Mung Daal: Well, a great chef needs inspiration. Let’s see if I remember.
(Mung Daal takes an acoustic guitar out of the picnic basket)
Mung Daal: (singing) You have me, and I have you.
(The giant man floats underneath a bridge; when he comes out the other side, Mung Daal and Truffles look like they did in their youth)
Mung Daal: (singing) Without you, I wouldn’t know what I’d do. I’d boo-hoo-hoo the whole day through. I’d be as worthless as a worn-up shoe. But if that shoe had stepped in a doggy doo, then you’d know, too, what I’d be, without you. Oh yeah.
(Mung Daal and Truffles lean in to kiss one another)
Giant Man: Ooh.
Truffles: Shh. You’re ruining the moment.
Giant Man: Sorry.
(Mung Daal and Truffles kiss just as the giant man floats through another tunnel)
Chowder: Hey, you guys are back!
Mung Daal: Back and badder than ever!
Truffles: I think it’s time to get cooking!
(Truffles kisses Mung Daal on the cheek)
Mung Daal: Oh, boy!
Chowder: Yay! The juice worked!
(Mung Daal and Truffles walk out of the kitchen and walk towards their room)
Chowder: Hey! Where you going?! The kitchen’s back here!
Mung Daal: Back and badder than ever!
Truffles: I think it’s time to get cooking!
(Truffles kisses Mung Daal on the cheek)
Mung Daal: Oh, boy!
Chowder: Yay! The juice worked!
(Mung Daal and Truffles walk out of the kitchen and walk towards their room)
Chowder: Hey! Where you going?! The kitchen’s back here!
Episode Goofs
When Chowder wants an advice, Gazpacho says that his mother calls him a selfish knucklehead, but it turned out he wasn`t talking about her.
When Mung and Truffles have some sort of a picnic there is a scene where they are younger, when they got back home they were the same age as normally.
When Mung and Truffles have some sort of a picnic there is a scene where they are younger, when they got back home they were the same age as normally.
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