Arriving at Littlest Pet Shop/Encountering Brittany and Whittany Biskit

Here's how arriving at Littlest Pet Shop and encountering the Biskits go in Thomas and Twilight Sparkle's Adventures of Littlest Pet Shop: Blythe's Big Adventure.

Blythe voice-over: Downtown City. Home to two million people. (Baxter family car drives on-screen, with the trains beside it) Make that two million and two. That's my dad, Roger Baxter. He likes to be behind the wheel. He's a pilot. Those are my friends you met earlier. And that's me. My name's--

Roger: Blythe!

Blythe: (Tone is unenthusiastic) Yeah, dad?

Roger: I'm so excited! How about you? Aren't you looking forward to getting settled into our new place?

Blythe: NSM, dad.

Roger: "NSM". (Realizes he doesn't know what "NSM" means; begins whispering) NSM, NSM...

Blythe: "Not so much".

Roger: What? How can you not be excited about our move?

Blythe: Well, dad, I just wish I could have had something to say about it. Instead of you just springing it on me. You know I hate surprises...

Roger: You know, I love surprises. You have to understand, honey... It's a great place, in a good school district, and I had to act fast. Ah, I know! You love adventures. Maybe you can think of this as a... great adventure! Come on, Blythe. Have I ever steered you wrong?

(Roger begins to drive on the sidewalk, eventually down into the subway tunnels and ends up on the back of a car delivery truck)

Vendor: Hey! What's the matter for you?

Blythe: (Realizes that her dad is WAY off-road) Dad! Turn! Turn!

Roger: (Fails to realize this; believes Blythe is talking about the radio) Turn it up? Oh, okay!

Blythe: (screaming)

Driver: Erm.

Roger: Ooh. That's weird. (Backs off of car delivery truck back into traffic)

Angry Motorist: Hey! Watch where you're driving, buddy!

Roger: It's okay! I'm a pilot!

Thomas: Slow down!

Percy: Your going to cause an accident!

Blythe: (Gripping the backseat of the car, eyes wide in fear; voice is a mixture of sarcasm and terror) Some great adventure, dad.

Roger: Well, here we are. Home, sweet new home.

Blythe: What the... huh? We're moving into a pet shop.

Roger: "Littlest Pet Shop". Huh, didn't notice that before. Hm. Hey, guys! It's the top apartment!

Blythe: Whoa, watch it! Oops! Careful. Careful!

(Biskit twins appear out of nowhere)

Blythe: Aah! Oh, sorry. You startled me.

Whittany: Yeah, that happens.

Brittany: A lot.

Whittany: "Blythe Style"?

Brittany: So, your name is Blythe Style?

Blythe: No, it's Blythe Baxter.

Thomas: I'm Thomas, this is my best friend Percy.

Percy: Um, Hello!

Emily: Hello, my name's Emily

Henry: I am Henry.

James: I'm James and this is Toby the Tram engine

Gordon: Hello, I'm Gordon.

Edward: My name's Edward.

Bash: I'm Bash!

Dash: I'm Dash!

Ferdinand: And I'm, Ferdinand!

Luke: My name's Luke.

Bertie: I'm Bertie.

Terence: I'm Terence.

Bill: I'm Bill and this is my twin, Ben.

Stephen: Stephen's the name.

Twilight: I'm Twilight Sparkle.

Applejack: Ah'm Applejack.

Fluttershy: I'm Fluttershy.

Pinkie: I'm Pinkie Pie.

Rarity: I am Rarity

Rainbow:Rainbow Dash

Spike: I'm Spike.

Shining Armor: I'm Shining Armor and this is my wife, Princess Cadance.

Scootaloo: Name's Scootaloo.

Sweetie Belle: and I'm Sweetie Belle.

Apple Bloom: Apple Bloom.

Brian: I'm Brian Griffin.

Eevee: I'm Eevee, and this is my family: Vaporeon, Jolteon, Flareon, Espeon, Umbreon, Glaceon, Leafeon, Umbreon and my mother: Sylveon!

Peter: I'm Peter Griffin.

Steamy: Ah'm Steamy.

Puffy: Ah'm Puffy.

Evan: The name's Evan.

Sharky: My name is Sharky, and that's my cousin Mako.

Willy: William C. Orca, but please call me "Willy".

Steam Grinder: Steam Grindor, Miner Train #1

Steam Mech: Steam Mech, Miner Train #2

Mucker: Mucker, Miner Train #3

Steam Claw D.: Steam Claw Digger, Miner Train #4

Steam Driller: Steam Driller, Miner Train #5

Steam Sweeper: Steam Sweeper, Miner Train #6

Steam Exavator: Steam Exavator, Miner Train #7

J.J.: Name's J.J.

Rattlesnake Jake: And I'm Rattlesnake Jake.

Blythe: And you're...?

Whittany: I'm Whittany Biskit.

Brittany: And I'm, like, Brittany Biskit.

Brittany and Whittany: We're twins.

Blythe: Good to know.

Brittany: Are you gonna, like, live here?

Blythe: That's what I've been told.

Whittany: Ah, too bad. This building is...

Brittany: ...Lame. Are those your clothes?

Willy: Hey! Leave her alone.

Blythe: Uh... yes? Yes, they are.

Whittany: Hm. Well, obviously you need some new ones, so, if you wanna go shopping with us...

Brittany: ...We'll, like, let you.

Blythe: I, uh... have to do anything else. I mean, uh... I have... a lot of unpacking to do. So... thanks, but no.

Whittany: Excuse me? FYI, Blythe, we've NEVER been told "no".

Brittany: And, OMG, now has just happened. I don't think we particularly, like, like it.

Roger: (Looking at the pets) Oh, look at you! Boo boo boo boo, you such a cutie-wootie, that's what you are, oh yes, yes you are! Just look at you! (monkey sounds)

Brian: What the heck?

Brittany and Whittany: (laughing)

Blythe: Dad!

Brittany: Hey, Blythe! You might wanna tell your father not to get used to those pets!

Whittany: Yeah! Littlest Pet Shop won't be around much longer!

Brittany and Whittany: (laughing)

Blythe: Dad, what are you doing?

Roger: Just saying hello!

Blythe: Well, just say goodbye!

Roger: Bye!

Roger: Well, what do you think about your new crib, Blythe?

Blythe: Dad, nobody says "crib" anymore. Unless you really mean "crib", as in, for babies.

Roger: So, hehe, most of these are for your room, 'kay, hon?

Blythe: Sure, dad.

Roger: Hey, I couldn't help but notice you talking to a couple of girls out there. Make some new friends?

Blythe: I don't think so, dad. Those girls were pretty terrible.

Roger: Oh. I'm sorry, Blythey.

Blythe: No worries, I mean, I guess every town has 'em.

Roger: Twins?

Blythe: No. Mean girls.

Roger: True that. Had them in my day, too. So glad you're not one, by the way.

Blythe: A twin?

Roger: No. A mean girl.

Blythe: Hehe. Me too, dad.