The Box (The Amazing World of Gumball)

A Mysterious Box



 * Did anyone order anything?


 * ,, , & : Nah.


 * This was the credit card company's answer when I asked if I can order things online.




 * It's been like that for three days. I think they're working in shifts.


 * Well, it was delivered to our door, so...




 * Uh-eh?


 * Opening other people's mail is a crime!


 * Oh, why is there always a law against everything I wanna do?


 * Because the last thing you wanted to do, was move into the supermarket so you could eat for free.


 * Uh, if the food enters your body and exits it while it's still in the supermarket, it's technically not stealing.


 * & : Hmm.


 * Come on! Am I the only one who wants to open the box?


 * Opening other people's mail is like staring at the sun. The more people tell you you shouldn't do it, the more you just gotta.


 * Richard, we're over here.


 * Oh yeah, sorry.


 * Now kids, there's plenty of fun things we could do to take our mind off opening the box. Just think outside the box. Play some music on the boombox, maybe go watch a boxing match, or just open the box, the box, OPEN THE BOX!




 * Wait, I think I know what it is. It's a teleportation gun.


 * How could you possibly know what a fictional object sounds like?


 * Uh, what does a laser sword sound like?




 * Case closed. Box open.


 * We're not opening it!


 * Oh come on! Think about how this can benefit society and enrich our lives...



Gumball's Fantasy



 * Gumball, I told you to take out the garbage.




 * Ah!




 * I'm not sure if I'm comfortable with this.


 * Speak for yourself.




 * Hi, Mom.


 * What are you doing?


 * I just found a way-- to avoid walking.


 * Are you sure that thing is safe?


 * I think so. What makes you say that?


 * Uh, probably that weird thing on your nose.




 * It seems teleportation is dangerously affecting your DNA.


 * So you're saying I'm getting superpowers?


 * Mm, no. That's a rather specific interpretation of what I just said.


 * But you're not saying that I won't.


 * Indeed... But I would say there is a ninety-nine point nine percent chance you will turn into a cyst-like pile of flesh with tongues where there shouldn't be tongues.


 * Oh. Uh, right. I... I understand.


 * Good. Finally.


 * So you're saying there's a zero point zero one percent chance that I could get superpowers!


 * No-no-no-no!




 * Hey, dude. Whoa-ho-ho-hoa! Looks like you've been teleporting... a lot.




 * Whoa. What's that?


 * I've been trying to get superpowers. I wanted to fly, so I took a bird through the portal. But instead, now I can lay eggs. Then I tried to get invisibility, so I took a chameleon through, and now I can lay chameleon eggs. And then I tried to get super jump, so I took a frog through, and...


 * Now you can lay...




 * Uh, yeah. So, uh, I decided to take something that couldn't lay eggs, and ta-da!


 * Ah! A laser pointer. Did it work?


 * Sure did. Check this out. Laser vision!


 * Oh, great. Now I can see exactly where you're looking. But, maybe you should focus some of your efforts on the aesthetic side of superheroes. You know, maybe look a little less like... that.


 * You're right. I need to merge with something that looks super cool.




 * Okay, wait a minute. I'm just gonna say what we're all thinking.


 * Please do.


 * Are you gonna finish that fictional food that's on your plate.


 * What?! No! Why did you choose to merge with a cockroach?


 * Just imagine what I could do with the powers of a nuclear resistant parasite.


 * Repel girls even more?


 * Oh, I still don't know what it is, but I know what I wish it was.

Nicole's Fantasy



 * Whoo! We're rich! We never have to worry about the end of the month again!


 * I could get a submarine to school every day!


 * But there's no water between here and school.




 * We'll buy some!


 * Exactly!


 * I can finally call myself retired instead of unemployed!




 * Come on, let's go.


 * Mom, where are you taking us?


 * You see, such a large amount of cash is bound to belong to somebody shady, and it's very likely they'll-- send someone to retrieve it.




 * Wait! So now we're on the run from a hitman?!


 * Exactly.




 * So now we have to live everyday like it's our last?


 * Yes! But isn't that a good philosophy to have? Carpe diem.




 * Get back! Run!




 * I think I know how he's tracking us!


 * I'm sorry! I'm just so scared!


 * What the?! Not that. There must be some kind of tracking device in the money.




 * My employers will never give up. There will be another man after me. Then another, and another after that. You will never find peace.


 * Yes, but we're millionaires.


 * You'll never get back to your old life. You'll be hunted.


 * Hunted millionaires.


 * You will never be able to trust anyone. You'll be fugitives.


 * Fugitive millionaires.




 * I agree with Mom on one thing. What's inside this box is clearly evil.


 * What? Why?


 * Because history has proven that mysterious containers always bring misery. Pandora's Box? The Lost Ark? That six-month-old takeout box at the back of the fridge? My point is, what if this box was never meant to be opened? What if it was...

Anais' Fantasy

 * It's been Seven weeks since the Infection began, and I still haven't found a cure, they've taken over everything...




 * ... Or if the structures collapse, people are on their own...




 * Hello! You've reached the mailbox of GLAURGHLARGH's main station, all our office's are really consuming flesh of the living at the moment so please take the line at your own hands!




 * Oh! Wait up! Ah! Cool!




 * Most of the population that was not contaminated, also happened that they're already zombies anyway.






 * The world as we know is coming to an end...


 * If only i knew that the virus got out, maybe the infection could have been prevented...




 * Wooo! Squirt Gun!


 * We have to destroy that box...


 * I'm sure it's something perfectly normal!


 * Exactly!


 * Like an accordion made out of bread! Or a remote controlled Trumpet!


 * Uh.. What?

Richard's Fantasy



 * Yes?


 * Lazarus






 * Our scientists have inserted an implant allowing you to use the capacities of your brain at 100%, making you the ultimate weapon. We will now erase your memory and place you under a false identity until it is time for your mission. Your activation code word is Lazarus






 * Your mission is to save the president. Please hang up. This phone will self-destruct in 10 seconds.