A/N: Well, here we are. The ninth and final part of my first ever episode of The Mr. Peabody and Sherman Show. It was a lot of fun writing this. And I sincerely hope you've all enjoyed the duration this episode took to make.

This certainly won't me my last attempt at a TMPASS episode. When a plot comes to fruition, as well as a time travel adventure to go along with it, you can count on an other episode to be made. Until next time, this is TexasBornMind76 saying thank you to all who enjoyed. Enjoy the final part.

See ya next time!

Part 9 (Final Part)

The screen fades back to the studio/penthouse apartment. Unfortunately, it looks like a tornado disaster area. There's papers, pencils, toys, trading cards, smashed lights and equipment everywhere. It seems that there's also food stains along the walls, and on the floor. There are sounds of smashing and running and the laughter of boys across the entire studio. Mr. Peabody is also found lying on the bottom, with a frustrated look, and a tired look in his eyes.

Mr. Peabody: Oh... welcome back ladies and gentlemen. Unfortunately, as you can see the set it looking... like a disaster... it's all because the boys have become... a bit troublesome... But don't worry. My good friend Sweet Tune will fix that problem...

But as soon as he smiles hopefully, Sweet Tune comes to Mr. Peabody, walking... WALKING... something he rarely does. He is also playing his flute in a frantic tone. Mr. Peabody seems to comprehend.

Mr. Peabody: What?! The boys outsmarted you?!

Sweet Tune plays frantically again.

Mr. Peabody: What do you mean they have your flying carpet?!

*FWOOSH!*

Sherman and Hayden: WAHOOO!

The boys were flying across the penthouse studio, above in Sweet Tune's magic carpet. They fly around carelessly and recklessly as possible.

Hayden: This is awesome!

Sherman and Hayden fly to the side until...

*CRASH!*

*MRREEOWWW!*

Sherman: *off-screen* Why is there so many cats here lately?!

Mr. Peabody looks to the side worryingly*

Mr. Peabody: oh dear... this is not how I would envision the show to go by.

As Mr. Peabody was having a mild panic moment, the WABAC suddenly appears for the third time tonight.

Mr. Peabody: Oh no! He's here!

The WABAC doors open and the ramp comes down. Out came a man in his late fifties, wearing a suit and tie, and a pair of thin frames glasses. He's also restrained to a wheelchair as he wheels himself down the ramp. Mr. Peabody smiles nervously as he introduces the latest guest of the evening.

Mr. Peabody: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the 32nd President of the United States, Franklin Delano Roosevelt.

The crowd claps as Franklin D. Roosevelt waved back to the crowd. He looks at the set around him to see a cluttered mess. He clears his throat.

Franklin Roosevelt: Um. Peabody, I thought I was getting interviewed over my methods if communication with the radio. Why does your studio look like a war zone?

Mr. Peabody: I'm so terribly sorry Mr. President. It's just that we've had a... sudden problem case of late...

Franklin Roosevelt: Problem?

Sherman and Hayden: Weeeeeeeeeee!

The boys once again fly through with Sweet Tune's magic carpet, but the boys don't look where they're going until...

*SMACK*

Mr. Peabody: *gasps* Oh dear!

The boys smack right into Franklin D. Roosevelt, and ripple him to the floor from his wheelchair. The boys see who they slammed into and gasps in shock and fear.

Hayden: Oh no! That's the guy from the front of the dime! We've hurt him.

Franklin Roosevelt looks up and eyes the two boys, who shudder in fear. Two crew members help the former president up and back into his chair before he yells out...

Franklin Roosevelt: WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?!

Sherman: We're sorry Mr. President! We didn't mean to...

Franklin Roosevelt: You boys have been going crazy! It's almost like you hooligans are headed for war! And I hate war!

Hayden shakes more as he is being told off, not by just someone, but by a former president of the United States. President Roosevelt looks at the two and sighs, calming down a bit.

Franklin Roosevelt: Look. I'm sorry for acting this way. I've just never seen such uncontrollability. It's almost like you both were acting you own way because it was fun. I know you both are young and a little wild, and you both can walk still... But you have go understand that if you ram into people like me, you might do that to the people you care about.

Hayden takes these words seriously ad he looks around himself. For the first time ever he sees the mess he's caused. He was blinded by having fun that he did realized that he and Sherman dc a used so much havoc. He sighs sadly.

Hayden: You're right Mr. President I'm terribly sorry.

Sherman: Me too Mr. President.

Franklin Roosevelt smiles warmly and nods ad the two.

Franklin Roosevelt: All is forgiven lads!

They then face Mr. Peabody in an apologetic manner.

Hayden: And we're sorry too Mr. Peabody we didn't realize how much we've been making you crazy. I just wanted to have fun.

Mr. Peabody: It's okay to have fun Hayden, you just have to be careful not to go overboard.

Sherman: So, you're not mad at us?

Mr. Peabody: Of course not. You've learned your lesson, and that's all I ever wanted for you two to learn a bit more.

The Dog then hugs Sherman and Hayden together, shocking the boys at the same time. This doesn't stop them from returning the hug, as they smile too. The audience enjoys this cute little moment.

Crowd: aww!

Mr. Peabody soon separates from the group hug and faces the camera again.

Mr. Peabody: Well now that we have all that chaos behind us, we can now start the show normally!

Director: Uh... no can do Peabody!

Mr. Peabody immediately frowns at the show's director, as he raises an eyebrow.

Mr. Peabody: What?! Why not?

Director: There's only one minute left before we go off the air.

Mr. Peabody: What?! One minute?!

Director: Actually it's 57 seconds left!

Mr. Peabody stand shocked. The whole episode has come to an end and he didn't pull it off as scheduled. He falls backward as he lays their with a still expression. Sherman, Hayden, and Franklin Roosevelt looks down at him.

Hayden: Uh... is he gonna be okay?

Sherman: Yeah hell be fine by next week!

Franklin Roosevelt: Fair enough.

Sherman then faces the crowd and the camera and smiles widely again.

Sherman: Well that's our show ladies and gentlemen! We'll see ya next time!

Sherman waves goodbye to the audience as the audience cheers one last time. Hayden and Franklin Roosevelt also wave goodbye as the lights shut off, and the credits roll. Ending the episode.

See Ya Next Time!

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*Play "See Ya Next Time" by The Outfit here*

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Cast:

Chris Parnell as Mr. Peabody

Max Charles as Sherman

Miles Teller as Hayden

Ty Burrell as Wes Craven

Dieter Jansen as Mr. Hobson

Da'Vine Joy Randolph as Christine

David P. Smith as Orchoptitron and Mrs. Hughes

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Additional Voices:

Mark Hamill as James Von Schutten

Josh Keaton as Mr. Yakamora

Kari Wahlgren as Mrs. Yakamora

Peter Cullen as "Optimus Prime"

Frank Welker as "Megatron"

Michael Patrick Bell as Nik-Nok

Dee Bradley Baker as John Hancock

Jess Harnell as Franklin Roosevelt

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Casting by TexasBornMind76

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Directed by TexasBornMind76

Written by TexasBornMind76

Storyboarded by TexasBornMind76

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Theme Song and Music by The Outfit

Animation by DHX Media Vancouver

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Executive Producer: Tiffany Ward (Not Involved)

Producers: TexasBornMind76 and Rob Minkoff (Not Involved)

Executive in Charge of Production: TexasBornMind76

Special Thanks to Shinigamilover2 for being the person, this episode is mainly for

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Mr. Peabody and Sherman are based upon the characters and format, created by Ted Key.

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Based on "Peabody's Improbable History" from the TV series "The Rocky and Bullwinkle Show" produced by Jay Ward

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In Memory Of:

Wesley Earl "Wes" Craven

August 2nd, 1939 - August 30th, 2015

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"The Mr. Peabody and Sherman Show" is owned by DreamWorks Animation, DreamWorks Animation Television, DreamWorks Classics Productions, Jay Ward Productions Inc., DHX Media, and Netflix

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