**Title:** "Pet Pranks: Hypnotic Hijinks in Paw-Tucket"

Response: Certainly! Here is a detailed, full-length episode for **“Littlest Pet Shop: A World of Our Own”** featuring Trip’s hypnosis prank, matching the tone, character dynamics, and humor of the show. --- ## **Littlest Pet Shop: A World of Our Own** ### **Episode Title: "Hypno-Havoc!"** --- **TEASER** *INT. Purpetual Playground - DAY* The pets are gathered around the 'Snack Shack', enjoying a calm afternoon in Paw-Tucket. Trip Hamston is messing with a glitzy, swirling disk he found at the flea market. **Trip (to camera):** What do ya get when you mix pets, pranks, and a little bit of “mind magic?” A recipe for fun... and maybe some harmless chaos! As Roxie crunches a treat, Jade lounges nearby, half-asleep, while Bev juggles bouncy balls and Edie recites dramatic lines atop the counter. Quincy nervously nibbles his straw hat. --- **ACT ONE** *INT. PURPETUAL PLAYGROUND – DAY* Trip gathers his friends. **Trip:** Gather round, pals! I’ve discovered the ancient art of… HYPNOSIS. He holds up the disk, swirling it hypnotically. **Roxie:** Hypno-what? Is that like snacknosis? ‘Cause I could go for some hypnosis cookies! **Bev:** Ooh, does it make you dance like a funky chicken? Cuz I love funky anything! **Jade (half-lidded):** The only thing ancient here is Trip’s sense of style. **Quincy (nervously):** Is it… safe? **Edie (striking a pose):** As long as it makes me more dramatic, darling, I am ready! **Trip:** Hypnosis is TOTALLY legit. Check this out. Trip points the disk at Jade first. **Trip:** Jade, watch the disk and snooze. Jade’s eyes droop, and she begins to snore—a little more deeply than before. **Trip:** When I snap my fingers, you’ll think you’re...a DOG! Trip snaps his fingers. **Jade (perking up instantly, tail wagging, eyes bright):** Woof! Woof! Who wants to play fetch? Or chase our tails? **ROXIE (startled):** Jade? You okay there, buddy? **Jade (panting):** Roxie, you wanna play with me in the yard? I feel SO awake! I wanna roll around in the grass! SQUIRREL! Jade darts off, chasing an invisible squirrel. **Bev:** Woah! Jade’s got more pep than a soda fountain right now! **Trip:** Told ya—hypno-pranking! Who's next? Roxie, take a look! Trip swings the disk in front of Roxie. Roxie's eyes start swirling. **Trip:** Whenever you hear the word “fetch,” you’ll freeze in place! Only “tennis ball” will bring you back! He snaps fingers. Roxie shakes her head, unaware. **Trip:** Hey Roxie, what’s your favorite game? **Roxie (cheerful):** Oh, easy—fetch! Roxie freezes mid-sentence, paw curled near her face, tongue halfway out. **Bev:** Whoa, uh… did Roxie just do a living statue trick? **Edie (dramatic):** Is it performance art, or is she broken? **Trip (stifling giggles):** It’s a prank. She’ll be fine! Watch… Trip laughs and circles her, poking at her frozen form. --- *INT. PURPETUAL PLAYGROUND – LATER* Trip hypes Bev and Edie up. **Trip:** Bev, Edie, time for the classic “body swap.” Look at my disk and keep your eyes on each other. Bev and Edie stare at the disk—eyes twirling, faces blank. **Trip:** When I snap my fingers, you’ll switch bodies! He snaps. **Bev (flapping dramatically):** Oh my, darling! My feathers are SO FABULOUS! Are these real? **Edie (staring at shell in horror):** I am…a TURTLE? How can I be dramatic with NO FUR or feathers?! Tortshell is NOT the new black! **Bev:** Look at me, Edie! I can FLY! Wait, is this what being “for the birds” feels like? **Edie (waddling):** And this…shell. It clanks when I move! Is this what you put up with every day? **Bev:** Only the best, Edie. Only the best. **Edie:** As long as I get a monologue out of this, we’ll call it “method acting.” --- *INT. PURPETUAL PLAYGROUND – DAY* Trip brings Quincy over. **Trip:** Quincy, how about a little less fainting and a little more adventure? **Quincy (wide-eyed):** But… adventure is scary and fainty! **Trip:** Just trust me. Look at the disk. Trip wobbles the disk. Quincy’s eyes glaze over. **Trip:** When I snap my fingers, you’ll want to do everything scary and adventurous! He snaps. Quincy bolts upright. **Quincy (bold):** I wanna skydive off the slide! And climb the biggest tree! And wrestle a chipmunk! **Trip:** Whoa, easy buddy! One adventure at a time. --- **ACT TWO** *INT. PURPETUAL PLAYGROUND – VARIOUS SCENES* Trip and Bev-Edie walk past Roxie, still frozen statue-style, as Jade the pseudo-dog bounds in, trailing an actual string of sausages she "dug up" from the pantry. **Jade (wagging tail):** Found sausages! Can I have a treat? Can I chase a stick? Roxie, come on—play fetch! Roxie remains frozen, mouth stuffed with sausage. **Jade (confused, pawing at Roxie):** Did I bark too loud? Is Roxie broken? **Bev-as-Edie (fanning feathers):** Drama alert! Roxie’s stuck mid-bite. **Edie-as-Bev (waddling):** Let’s try “tennis ball,” maybe? **Trip (snickering):** Let’s see what happens…Go on, Edie, say it. **Edie-as-Bev (with shell-shocked drama):** TENNIS BALL! Roxie unfreezes, sending a burst of sausage flying. **Roxie:** Whoa! Did I zone out? Last thing I remember…sausage. **Bev-as-Edie:** I’d say you did. Hypno-trip! --- Meanwhile, Quincy launches himself off the playground slide—“wheeeeee!” He lands with a triumphant flourish. **Quincy:** I dove! I slid! I DIDN’T faint! I feel…heroic! **Roxie (cheering):** Way to go, Quincy! That’s the spirit! **Jade (spinning in circles):** Who wants to go run in the mud? Or fetch? Roxie, let’s fetch! Roxie freezes, mid-cheer. **Bev-as-Edie:** Uh-oh. Trip, this is getting messy. **Bev-as-Edie turns to Edie-as-Bev nervously.** **Bev-as-Edie:** Edie—I mean, Bev—I mean, ME—how do you do this thing with wings? They tickle! **Edie-as-Bev (waddling):** You get used to it. Maybe I could try tap dancing in a shell? She attempts a slow tap, shell clacking. --- **ACT THREE** *INT. PAW-TUCKET CENTRAL PLAZA – DAY* Jade howls at the ‘no dogs allowed’ sign. **Jade:** Woof! Bark! What do you mean “no dogs allowed”? That’s cat discrimination AND dog discrimination! She sprawls across the pet fountain, tail wagging. **Edie-as-Bev (panicking):** Bev—I mean Edie—I mean…OH PAWS! This is so confusing! At least sing something dramatic. **Bev-as-Edie (preening):** La la la! My voice is so…chirpy! **Trip:** Okay, gang, maybe it’s time to undo my awesome, harmless pranks before they get *too* wild... Edie tries to recite Hamlet’s soliloquy with Bev’s slow turtle breathing. **Edie-as-Bev:** “To be, or not to be…so slow and green…that is the question…” **Bev-as-Edie (trills):** I’m in the spotlight! I’m in the sky! Yaaaay for me! **Quincy (climbing a tree):** I’m conquering the wild…which is actually kind of thrilling! AAAHHH! He nearly slips, then grabs a branch. **Roxie (frozen mid-rescue attempt):** Don’t worry, Quinc—FET— She freezes, stuck halfway up the slide. **Trip (rushes over):** Uh-oh…“TENNIS BALL!” Roxie unfreezes, grabs Quincy’s hooves, and hauls him back down. **Quincy (gasps):** That was the scariest, funnest thing I ever did! **Trip (sheepish):** Maybe this is…too mischievous? **Bev-as-Edie:** I’m getting dizzy, Trip. Edie’s feathers aren’t built for spinning! **Edie-as-Bev:** And my shell is a fashion no-no. Trip—fix us please! --- *INT. PURPETUAL PLAYGROUND – DAY* Trip rounds up the crew. **Trip:** Alright, reverse hypnosis time! Focus on the disk, everyone! He waves it front before each pet. **Trip:** On the count of three, you’ll be back to normal…Three—two—one— Snap! Jade flops mid-yawn to her usual, sarcastic self. **Jade (groggy):** Ugh. Did I just beg for treats? I feel emotionally sticky. Never let me near sausages again. Roxie shakes her head loose. **Roxie:** Did I just freeze whenever someone said…fetch? OH NO, did I drool on myself? Bev and Edie leap into each other's bodies with a ‘whoosh!’ sound effect. Bev twirls her shell with delight. **Bev (relieved):** Back to my box-turtle self! My shell missed me! **Edie (preening):** Feathers, flair, and the spotlight. All is right again! Quincy sits down, breathing heavily. **Quincy:** I was brave! But…my hooves are still wobbly. --- **ACT FOUR** *INT. PURPETUAL PLAYGROUND – DAY* The pets recover, swapping stories of their hypno-exploits. **Edie:** Next time, Trip, leave the drama to me…with my OWN feathers. **Bev:** Great prank, Trip! But flying’s more flappy than I thought. **Roxie:** Can someone NOT say fetch around me for a while? I need snack therapy. **Jade:** If anyone saw me chasing a stick, erase it from your memory forever. **Quincy:** I liked being brave, but fainting in comfort is pretty okay, too. **Trip (grinning):** Okay, okay—you all win. No more hypnosis…for now. The friends toss sausage links and tennis balls in a circle, laughing. **Roxie:** Best afternoon ever! Pranks, snacks, drama, and new adventures! **Edie:** And a perfectly timed monologue: “Though chaos reigned, friendship remained, like feathers in the breeze, or shells in the pond.” **Jade:** Did you just rhyme breeze with pond? **Bev:** Classic Edie. **Trip:** And that’s how you hypnotize fun AND friendship! The gang piles into a group hug—except Jade, who claims to be "allergic to affection" but doesn’t move away. --- **OUTRO** *INT. PURPETUAL PLAYGROUND – SUNSET* The pets relax together. Trip’s disk lies crumpled in the corner—a casualty of Edie’s “drama tap.” **Trip (to camera):** Best prank session ever. Anyone want to help me hypnotize the audience? (He winks.) FADE OUT as the pets chase tennis balls into the sunset. --- **END**