Summer's car arrives at the Dreamhouse, with her, Teresa, Midge, Raquelle, and Nikki inside, all wearing their bikinis.
Summer: Another perfect day for the beach! Raquelle: Let's get going. I'm not waiting all day for Bar... Barbie: (appears beside the car with her bikini and surfboard) Hey, guys! Can't wait to catch a wave! Raquelle: Less talking, more tanning. Teresa: To the beach!
The sky suddenly turns dark and rain starts to pour
Nikki: UGH! What is this wet stuff?! Raquelle: Gross! (Frantically rubs the rainwater off of her arm) Get it off me! Barbie: Calm down, everyone! It's just rain. Nikki, Teresa, Raquelle, and Summer: (gasp)RAIN?!?!
Nikki, Teresa, Raquelle, and Summer run into the Dreamhouse, screaming. Midge and Barbie are the only ones still outside.
Barbie: (covering herself with her surfboard) Guess they've never seen rain before.
On the confessional couch
Midge: What a bunch of cream puffs! Back in Wisconsin, we had rain, hail, tornadoes, and snowstorms. And we never let it ruin our 4th of July.
Nikki, Teresa, Summer, and Raquelle watch the rain from the window, with Raquelle cowering in fear.
Nikki: The day...is...RUINED!!! Summer: We can't even play catch with this generic flying disc. (throws disc aside) Or surf, or tag football, or beach darts, or hacky sacks, or sub-boarding, or volleyball... Teresa: Or spelunking, or clog-dancing, or patty cake! Raquelle: This is torture! Midge: (giggles) Good thing I always bring a supply of rainy day activities. (takes out said activities from her box) Knitting, jigsaw puzzles, and everybody's fave, macramé! (hands a giant yarn ball at Raquelle, who falls over) Barbie: Or, we could do the most fun thing ever!
Midge excitedly smiles while the rest of the girls frown.
Raquelle: Go out? In THAT? Have you lost your mind? Barbie: You'll love it! We can splash in the puddles and catch raindrops on our tongues! It'll be a blast!
The girls (sans Midge) glare at her disapprovingly.
On the confessional couch
Barbie: These guys need to learn that a rainy day can be amaze! When I'm in London, I go walking in the rain with my besties all the time! Although, the prince is a bit of an umbrella hog.
In the Dreamhouse Living Room
The girls are still trying their best to relax.
Midge: Yup. It's raining cats and dogs. Teresa: (runs over to the window) Oooh, is there a Labradoodle? They're adorbs! Barbie: Summer, did you put the roof up on your car? Summer: Cars have roofs?
Everyone looks outside to see that Summer's car is now filled with water and fish
Barbie: Come on, guys. The rain won't last much longer. Trust me, it's so much fun!
Everyone agrees to go out.
Barbie: Let's go! Raquelle: HOLD IT! There's no way I'm going out in that disgusting... ugh... sky drool, without proper protection!
Nikki: We look fierce! Foul weather fashion. Who knew? Raquelle: (wearing a raincoat of her own, along with a rain hat, galoshes, a floatie, scuba flippers, and holding two umbrellas) I'm not taking any chances! Summer: Let's do this!
Outside the Barbie Dreamhouse
The girls rush out cheering, but soon after, the rain stops.
Barbie: Oh, no! Teresa: What happened to sky drool? Summer: I was ready to do some serious puddle stomping! (stomps on a puddle) Midge: (holding a pail and a shovel) And I was gonna look for nightcrawlers. Raquelle: Looks like your idea was a big flop, Barbie. Summer: Bummer! Guess we missed our chance to play in the rain.
The rain starts again and the girls cheers. Barbie turns around to see that Ken is the source of the rain as he was holding up a hose.
Raquelle: Just so you know, you all look totally ridicu- (Ken accidentally sprays her) AAAHHH! Ken: Whoops! Sorry, Raquelle! Raquelle: BLEGH!! I'm melting! I'm melting!