It's a bear!
♪ Robin's shorts
So majestic.
Oh, mans. When Robin sees we's done run his undies
up this flagpole, he gonna lose it.
Such a good prank!
Ha-ha! Classic.
Titans! Where are my underpants?
Where are your pants?
Everyone knows you cannot wear pants
without the pants that go under the pants!
- That quickly backfired, yo.
I hate this prank! I hate it!
Give him his underwear. Hurry!
I'm goin', I'm goin'!
Here, take 'em.
You are skating on thin ice with this bad behavior, Titans.
It's just some of them good camp pranks, bruh.
Yeah, man. Lighten up.
Oh, okay.
How can I lighten up when your lives are on the line?
Our lives are on the line?
There are terrible consequences for teens
who misbehave at camp.
Have you never seen a horror movie?
Actually, he's right.
Every camp has a creep wearin' sports equipment
who picks off teens actin' a fool.
And this camp is no different.
It is home to...
The Creepy Catcher.
Could not the athletic creepy creep
simply be in search of the friends to play the baseball?
No! He's a villain in search of wild teenagers,
so he can make them pay
for their naughty behavior.
You's just trying to scare us
into not being reprehensible young mans and womans.
Mmm, it is from the movies, though.
So I trust you'll heed my warning.
No. We're gonna split up and do some bad stuff
just to prove your theory wrong.
What's that for?
I just figured I should document the Creepy Catcher
taking out the Titans.
- Maybe I can turn their tragedy into a fun summer film.
I don't know what to do.
I'm just so scared.
Smart. But you're not actin' scared enough.
You don't think this is scared?
I'm so, so scared.
Just got a little...
snot coming from my nose.
You gotta do it more like this.
I'm so scared.
My lip is doing that thing where it trembles...
Look how scared I am.
You can barely understand what I'm saying.
What are you? A ghost?
I'll show them fools ain't no bad behavior
gonna get me caught up by some creep.
Suit's out, buns out!
So peaceful-likes.
Nothing but the sweet sounds of nature.
- Little fish jumpings.
Birdie bird singings.
Scary footsteps.
- [muffled, heavy breathing] - Mmm, heavy breathin'.
I loves my life.
That sounded like Beast Boy.
Beast Boy! Beast Boy!
He's gone.
Abducted by the Creepy Catcher
for a lack of decency, no doubt.
What a tragedy.
Excuse me. I'm gettin' a little emotional.
I can't believe it. I lost my dear friend,
and this can only mean one thing.
That I was right!
Ha! I knew it. In your face, Beast Boy.
You should have listened to me. Whoo-hoo!
Hey, you gotta put the camera closer to your face.
- Like this? Mmm. Mmm.
Get those noise hairs in there.
Oh, yeah. That's nice and gross now.
[Robin, nasally] We should warn the others.
Step right up and try your luck, ladies and gentlemen.
All you gotta do
is follow the pea.
Oh! So sorry. Better luck next time.
Ooh, the magical pea.
What dark forces cause it to disappear
from beneath its shell?
No dark forces, Star.
It's just some sleight of hand.
Look. You just slip the pea out at the back
when you push the walnut forward,
then slip it under the other walnut
when no one's looking.
Ooh, I wish to learn.
But is not the underhanded trickery wrong?
Yes, it is so wrong, girl!
But we gotta show Robin there are no consequences
for reckless teenage shenanigans.
Step the right up, males and the females
who are mild in the temperament.
Simply follow the pea. Follow the pea.
Ha! You are the wrong.
The wrong!
I shall do it again.
This time so slowly even the most feeble-minded can follow.
I am going the slow for you.
Now tell me, where is the pea?
The wrong again!
You simpleton!
You had no of the idea where the pea is.
No idea!
Hey, hey, Star. Chill.
- I am the queen of the pea.
Kneel before me.
Kneel!
- Who is the next to challenge the pea queen?
- Who dares?
Oh, no.
They're gone. The Creepy Catcher must have gotten them too.
They should have known running a shell game would be a death sentence.
Oh, oh, I'm starting to feel emotional.
Better get it on film.
Cyborg and Starfire
got caught by the Creepy Catcher.
I'm so scared.
- How was that? - I'm not feelin' it.
Oh, I got an idea.
Are you sure about this?
Tell me we don't look totally cute.
But we're trying to look scared.
And what gets more scared than a wittle puppy?
This is really adorable.
We better hurry up and find Raven
before the Creepy Catcher gets her too.
- Wow, that's a rowdy teen party.
Certainly some questionable behavior in there
no parent would approve.
Raven, we need to get out of here.
Hold that thought. I need to go to the basement by myself
to get more supplies for this crazy party.
But parties are against camp regulations.
I know. I'm such a cool rule-breaking teen.
You do not want to go in the basement by yourself.
Or what? I'll be snatched up by the Creepy Catcher?
Yeah, right.
- Raven? I'm okay.
- Just got spooked by a cat. Phew!
- Aah! Raven?
- Are you in danger? It's cool. Light bulb just went out.
- Raven?
It's okay. I stepped on one of those kids' building block toys.
- Raven?
The Creepy Catcher!
Run!
He's gonna get us.
No. He's going to get whichever one of us is slower.
Ha-ha! See you later, slowpoke.
Seriously?
Robin?
Thank goodness I've been working on my... cardio.
- And it's come down to me.
There's nothing left to do now but film myself
being more scared than ever before.
I'm so scared.
So, so, so scared.
I survived the Creepy Catcher
because of my moral superiority.
If only my depraved friends were still alive to see my victory.
- Another victim?
Look out! The Creepy Catcher is behind you!
Relax, bruh.
The Creepy Catcher ain't no creep.
He's just a sports enthusiast.
He was coming after us 'cause he needed players for the baseball game.
Looks like you were wrong, bro.
Ain'ts no consequences to terrible teen choices.
But if this was all
to recruit a baseball team,
why didn't he ask me?
I see. Well, enjoy your game.
This is my final video.
I'm lonely. So, so lonely!
I'm so lonely.