Rainbow Rocks Parody (Octonauts style.)

The Main 5's argument

(Onstage later…)

[Tiffany]
Ya better believe
I got tricks up my sleeve
And I captivate
'Cause I'm powerful and grea-ea-eat
[The Illusions]
Oh, whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh

[Tiffany]
Ya better believe
I got tricks up my sleeve
See me dominate
'Cause I'm powerful and grea-ea-eat
[The Illusions]
Oh, whoa, oh oh oh oh

["Tricks Up My Sleeve" continues muffled. Under the stage…]

Kwazii: [grunts and trying to karate kick the door open.]

Tweak: Give it up, Kwazii. You've been tryin' at this for hours. It's not gonna open.

Barnacles: Maybe it doesn't even matter that we're trapped down here. I don't think the counter-spell would have worked anyway.

Tweak: Of course it would have worked, Barnacles. Assumin' a certain band member didn't try to hog the spotlight the whole time we were tryin' to play it!

Kwazii: Hey! If you wanna tell Barnacles he's getting a little too caught up trying to be the new leader of this band, you don't have to be all cryptic about it.

Dashi: She was talking about you, Kwazii!

Kwazii: Me?! I'm just trying to make sure my band rocks as hard as it needs to!

Dashi, Tweak, Peso and Shellington: OUR BAND!!

Barnacles: But why wasn't it working? I should know what to do. How could I not know what to do? How could I have failed like this?

Tweak: It might've been your idea to start a band, but it's not just your band, Kwazii!

Kwazii: I'm the one who writes all the songs!

Peso: I write songs! You just never let us play any of them!

Dashi: I had the most perfect idea for the photo shoot!

Tweak: Again with the photo shoot! No one cares what we're wearin’!

Dashi: I care, Tweak! So sorry if I enjoy trying to make a creative contribution to the band!

Shellington: Hey! Anybody here remember fun?! I'll give you a hint: It's the exact opposite of being in the Octonauts!

Kwazii: I wish I never asked any of you to be in my band!

Dashi: I wish I'd never agreed to be in it!!!!

Peso and Tweak: Me neither!

Kwazii, Tweak, Peso, Shellington and Dashi: [arguing]

(Rochelle sees what’s going on and starts to panic inside.)