Once again,
our heroes deliberately disguised as the singing sensations
Jan and Dean
are entertaining several thousand fans
at the Cleveland Convention Center.
But little do they know,
that hottest hoodlum, fireman,
that kindling crimester,
is about to add a sinister spark
to their act.
Folks, weren't they just
great?
Let's give them a big round
of applause!
Hmm, Don.
It sure seems odd.
A fire engine siren inside
an auditorium.
This could only mean one thing.
Would you believe the postman?
No, it's our archenemy!
That fireman has blazed his
way out of jail again.
Of course!
Holy inferno, of course!
Wait a minute, Ween.
It's time for us to douse that fireman
once and for all.
Quick, Leen.
The magic melody.
It's the Little Lonely from Pasadena
A few bars of their mystic song,
a cloud of multicolored gasses,
and the singers become that
terrific team!
Captain Jan and Dean the boy blunder,
but at that very instant,
a flaming hoop descends upon the
vigorous victors
from high above the stage.
Ladies and gentlemen,
here are some sizzling singers
to entertain you with my bengay.
Luckily we changed in time, boy
blunder.
I'll just extinguish the flames
with my power breath.
Holy halitosis.
But the flames are gone from
the hoop.
Captain Jan, you know your best
friends wouldn't tell you,
but that power breath of yours sure is...
No time for conjecturing,
old bean. All right.
While we're engulfed in flames,
that volatile villain escaped.
We'll catch him if they left some clues.
Search, search.
Quick thinking, Bloy Bunder.
I mean, Boy Blunder.
Hmm, you talk as well as you sing.
He did leave a very important clue,
that charred hoop.
Oh, of course.
Have you ever seen one like it?
Oh, holy hoop!
I did see one just like it
at the Surf City Circus last year,
of course! Great Scott!
The Surf City Circus
is performing right now!
Holy cotton candy!
Quickly! Let us use our instant
-distance mental powers!
Utilizing one of the many mystical
powers
granted them
by the wizardly little old lady...
Holy senile!
The sensational sidekicks
travel back to their hometown,
Surf City!
Mean while, at the Surf City Circus...
Ladies and gentlemen,
for the first time on public dis
play in the en tire world,
the fabulous creature
from the exotic land of Persia,
Tikpa the tiger.
This extraordinary animal
is worth well over one billion dollars.
Please join in a round of applause
as Tikpa performs
the astounding feat
of leaping through 100 flaming
hoops.
And now, ladies and gentlemen,
take a good la - Ouch!
Take a good last look,
ladies and folks.
Oh, ouch!
Suddenly, a little clown's
fire engine
drives up to ring number two,
but horrors as if we
didn't already know it.
The man is that one
and only flaming menace,
the fireman.
Ouch! Burn! Ow!
Instantly, a red net is thrust upon
Tikpa the tiger
and he is dragged into the tiny fire engine.
But where are that titanic twosome?
I said Surf City Circus,
boy blunderer.
What are we doing in the Jersey
City Surplus Store?
Beats me, buddy.
But I must have taken the wrong turn
at Philly Captain Gene.
I'm sorry great Go liath pal
We've fumbled this one
Will the daring duo get to
the circus on time?
Will the flaming fiend escape
was ticked by the tiger in his tank
over perilous times
stay with us for the next broiling episode