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--Shows previously from Ice Ice, Barbie, Pt. 1--
--She pushes the log-fireplace technology-thing, and warms herself and Ken up--
Barbie: Ahh, my plastic's warming up!
Ken: Mine, too!
Barbie: --gasp--, the gang is still outside! --She rushes out with Ken--
Ken: --panting voice-- Here's the last o' 'em!
Teresa: --clears throat--. I think it I could get used to the cold - if it was just warmer.
Barbie: I made hot chocolaaaaate!
Raquelle: Gimme, gimme, gimme! --Raquelle is grabbing the chocolate from Barbie's hands-- I'm so cold!
Raquelle: Wait! This isn't ported, isn't it?
Skipper: The temperature is still dropping outside.
Nikki: Ken, the Snowarator just keeps making it colder!
Ken: --taps the machine-- The buttons are frozen!
Skipper: We're gonna freeze in here! --Gasp-- my tablet's frozen, too! --screams, throwing a fit-- I can't live like this!
Chelsea: Has anyone seen our pets?
Summer: Hey, there are tons of winter sports we haven't tried yet!
Teresa: Yeah, like penguin racing, mitten ball, secratnized snow-clogging!
Raquelle: Ugh! I'm freezing! --Throws away cup-- I need more layers! --races to the stairs-- Barbie, you wouldn't mind if I borrow a little something-something? Thanks! --She said thanks without even waiting for Barbie to answer first--
Barbie: Who needs a refill? Any setback with the Snow-arator, Ken?
Ken: Tiny setback - my tools froze --Clings against frozen machine, and the ranch breaks--
Teresa: --rushes in-- Guys! The Malibu Mall is totally deserted! You can get great deals at the food court. --Holds up frozen hamburgers-- Hmm, burger'cical.
Summer: Wow! The waves are a bit -- lothal.
Raquelle: Aww, this is much better. --Rolls down in heavy setting of Barbie's clothing--
Raquelle: Whoa, whoa! --screaming--
Reporter: --brushing his frozen mustache-- Malibu in the grip of a deep, deep freeze. Bikini sales plummeting, Hollywood making nothing but avalanche movies.
Raquelle: Ooh, I should star in one! I would look amaze buried in snow!
Reporter: And many are staying away from Malibu in droves. Some are saying they'd rather spend their summer vacation in Siberia instead! Siberia!
Teresa: --She and Barbie gasp-- I can't believe it's come to this! What's a Siberia?
Barbie: We've gotta warm up Malibu! But how?
Midge: Hey! Why don't we make a giant cup of hot-chocolate? Maybe we could use it to thaw the snowarator?!
Raquelle: Okaaay, ignoring that that's the lamest idea ever, where would we find a mug big enough?
Barbie: --gasp-- When it comes to drinks, there's extra large, there's mega mando..now, I give you -- hot-tub huge!
Raquelle: We get it, you like alliteration!
Ken: All ya need now is a humongous marshmallow..
Ken: --Gasp-- Do ya have to?
Barbie: Sorry, Ken, it's the only way. --Pushes the machine into the tub of hot chocolate--
--The machine shrinks down--
Nikki: What was that? --there was a noise--
Ken: I'll go check! --snow falls on him-- Knew I shoulda shoveled the roof!
Barbie: --gasp-- But look!
--Everyone cheers now--
--All the pets go perfectly back to normal--
Barbie: --sigh-- Lageritating with your dolls in a hot, nice soak. It doesn't get any better than this!
Teresa: Yeah, and you don't even have to get up to get a drink! Actually, this is not good at all! I dunno what I was thinking before!
--All the friends start laughing and Raquelle rolls away as a ball--