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Hey Pencil! How's it, like, going?
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Pencil points at David.
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Aw-
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-esome.
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What is this that you're doing?
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Pencil points at David.
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Seriously?
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You can't tell? I hired David as my assistant.
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This is dumb.
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Pencil points at David.
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Seriously?
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He can't do anything. He only says, like, one thing.
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Hey! He can say this.
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Pencil points at David.
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Aw
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And also...
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Pencil points at David.
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Seriously?
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And also...
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Pencil points at David.
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Aw, seriously?
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Anything else?
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NO!
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I talk all day. Having someone fill in the gaps is absolutely essential.
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He's useless, Pencil.
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Awww...
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Um, I'm sorry, David. Only speak when I point at you, please.
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Pencil points at David.
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Aw.
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That's better. (to Match) I know he's only good for, like, one thing, but that one thing, talking, takes a big chunk out of my day. And I would appreciate if you took this...
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Pencil points at David.
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Seriously?
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What like, ever Pencil. I wanted to hang out, just the two of us, but maybe if you think you need an assistant, maybe like, I need one too.
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Cut to Match asking people to be her assistant.
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So, tell me why you want to be my like, assistant.
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I absolutely would NOT want to do that!
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Maybe you could assist MEEEEEE—
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Nope.
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I could assist you to the nearest cliff, and help you fall off of it, maybe?
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This is like, going terribly so far. *sighs* Tell me why you would be a good assistant for me.
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No thank you. Ask Coiny.
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No thank you.
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And that's what I said!
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Firey and Coiny begin to slap each other.
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Cut to Dora.
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Dadadadadada.
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Wait, you want to be my assistant?
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Dora tries to run away, but Match grabs her.
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I think that was like, a yes!
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Match pulls Dora closer to her.
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Great!
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Cut to Match talking to all her witnesses.
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So that equals six of you. Thank you all for trying out to be my assistant today.
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I did not and still don't want to do this.
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I can't hear you!
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You clearly heard me, or why else would you reply?
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Oh, did someone say something? I couldn't tell since I didn't hear anything. Hence the delay replying.
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Yup, okay.
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So like, now it's time to rub all my success in Pencil's face.
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Cut to Pencil and David.
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Pence-Pence!
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Ahem, and?
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And David.
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I would like to invite you to the opening of my Matchstick Factory.
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Come along now!
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OMG Match, How did you manage to pull this off?
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With a little help from my assistants. But I've noticed you only have like, (chuckles) one assistant. I have six.
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Match points at Eraser.
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Ugh. Which is?-
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-way more than you have, Pence-Pence.
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Match points at Ruby.
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I'm not saying it.
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Ugh. Please please please, tell me you're like, jealous.
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Meh.
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Well, anyways, do you want to like, order something?
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You want me to order something from a matchstick factory? Uh, one matchstick, I, uh, guess?
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OMG! You, like, got it!
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Cut to Match and her assistants.
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One matchstick guys, quick and fast.
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Let's burn this factory down!
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YEAH!
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Wait! That's like, the opposite of what I wanted you all to do.
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Wow, Match. Really cool assistants you got here.
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Waaah! I can't believe Match only views me as an assistant!
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Dadadadadadada.
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Firey, jump into the wall to set it ABLAZE!
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You got it, Blocky!
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No! Wait! Like, stop!
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Firey rubs himself onto the wall repeatedly.
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Quick, everyone! RUN!
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Aw, seriously?
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The factory is burnt to the ground. Cut to Match and Pencil outside.
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Wow, Match. I can't believe they burned the factory to the ground!
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No need to mock me, Pence-Pence. At least MY assistants do anything. David does nothing.
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Aw, seriously?
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That's literally all you can do, that's like, useless!
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I'd rather have a useless assistant than ones that don't do what I say!
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Aw-
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I didn't mean it in a bad way, David! It's just, you don't really add anything here...
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David runs away.
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Way to go, Match. Now I lost my assistant.
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Your assistant? I lost my factory!
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Ruby starts crying.
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What a complete waste of time that was.
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M-Maybe we haven't been treating people nicely today...
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Yeah, we don't need assistants! They don't really do anything anyway! And if we ever need anyone for help, we can always help each other!
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Aww!
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Seriously.
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We should probably go and apologize to everyone.
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Good idea. First off, let's be nice to David. We were really mean to him.
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Hey, like, David! Wanna join us for lunch? We wanted to hang out with you more!
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Sss... seriously?
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Yeah. David, sorry about earlier. We wanted to see how you were doing.
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Pencil pulls out a basket and gets a sandwich.
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Oh yeah, and here's a sandwich, buddy!
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Aww!
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Camera zooms out on Match, Pencil and David having lunch together.
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[simultaneously with Match] Ha ha ha ha ha! That's so funny, David. I enjoy eating lunch with you because I haven't had lunch in a long time! Or at least a good sandwich with a good friend like you. You always know what to say, David. And that's why I'm so glad to—
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[simultaneously with Pencil] Wow, David, I'm so glad you're here on this picnic with us, and I really hope that sandwich is super tasty! Cause I w—I hope you only enjoy eating food that you like. I wouldn't want to force any... non-David-enjoyable food down your throat, like, you know, sunset-related foods, 'cause I know you're allergic to sunsets.
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The credits appear to the right of Michael Huang, who is seen recording lines for the short.
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