Thund-O-Storm

**Thund-O-Storm** is the 2nd episode and is a B-Part episode in Odd Squad. The A-Part is Sprayed O. The main lesson it teaches is about percentages and probability.

### Plot:

The thund-O has hit. It hits agents 2 O or less into a werewolf. Who can ever save the day?

## Script:

Women: Oh thanks Odd Squad for coming! Whenever I sleep on this sofa, it turns me around.

Agent Oriole: The sleep-your-own-wayinator?

Agent Olfan: Nah, it won't work. Look, this sofa has the label that says "only sleep north".

Women: Okay!

Agent Oriole: Have a nice day, ma'am.

(Slips into tubes)

O'Dell: Olfan and Oriole! Hi!

Agent Olfan: Hot day, huh, O'Dell?

Agent Oriole: Olfan, it's minus 19 degrees out there.

O'Dell: Yeah, Oriole's right.

Agent Olfan: Really? It's pretty hot outside even with this light jacket.

Agent Oriole: (shrugs) Oh well.

(Thunder hits at O'Dell)

O'Dell, turned to a werewolf: Awooooooo!

Agent Olfan: (screams) What in the world happened?!?

Agent Oriole: I don't know, partner.

Ms.O: Agents! Quick come inside!

Agent Oriole and Olfan: Yes, Ms.O.

(In Ms.O's office)

Ms.O: (showing video clip) This is the thunder-O.

Agent Olfan: Never heard of it.

Ms.O: (sighs) The thing THAT HIT O'DELL.

Agent Oriole and Olfan: (in agreement) Ohhhh!

Ms.O: It hits anyone with 2 Os or less in their name and turns them into a werewolf.

Agent Olfan: Like Olaf?

Agent Olaf: (From outside) Awooooo!

Ms.O: Yes, he got hit witha Thund-O bolt right before he joined. And in reality, it affects people with one O forty percent more often than people with 2.

Agent Oriole: Really? Great!

Agent Olfan: Wait, forty percent? What does that even mean?

Agent Oriole: Percentages are a way of measuring how much of something there is. There are about 200 agents in this Squad, right?

Agent Olfan: Right...

Agent Oriole: In another office I read about that was hit with the Thund-O storm, there were 200 agents. A hundred got hit, and out of those 100, 70 had only one O in their names. The other 30 had two O's.

Agent Olfan: I'm following you...

Agent Oriole: 70 is 40 more than 30. So, an agent with a one-O name is more likely to be hit than a two-O name. And you are more likely to be hit than me.

Agent Olfan: (screams like a girl) Ahhhh!

(A thunder about to hit Olfan but misses)

Agent Olfan: (screams even louder) AHHHH!

Ms.O: Nice moves.

(Thunderstorm hits Oriole)

Agent Oriole, now a werewolf: Awooooo!

Agent Olfan: NOW WHAT?! My partner is a werewolf!

Ms.O: I dunno.

Agent Olfan: Wait a sec - there's only one person who can help.

Ms.O: Who?

Agent Olfan: Oscar's teddy!

Ms.O: (growls) GRRRRR...

Oodonian: (madly) Hiiii.

Ms.O: (happily) Hi Oodonian!

Oodonian: You know I hate smiles.

Ms.O: I'm the boss here.

Oodonian: Well bye.

Agent Olfan: (thinking and randomly counting) WAIT NO! Oodonian come 'ere!

Oodonian: What.

Agent Olfan: You can stop the Thunder-O! You have 3 Os and you are immune to it!

Oodonian: Cool.

Ms.O: NOW GO!

Oodonian: But I'm a scientist.

Ms.O: Oscar did it, so can YOU (the you echos)

Oodonian: K, Ms.O.

(Outside is a thundercloud with a big O label on it)

Oodonian: Wassup.

Thunder-O: (Growls and shoots thunders)

Oodonian: Haha. Now can I ask you something? How many thunderbolts do you have?

Thunder-O: Most likely 90. Why. (Shoots again)

Oodonian: (dodging the thunder) Now how many bolts do you shoot at a time?

Thunder-O: (Growling very loud then shoots it) 3 TIMES.

Oodonian: Got it. Start shooting)

Thunder-O: PEOW-PEOW-PEOW.

Oodonian: (Whispering to him self) He is most likely to shoot 30 times, so for 15 minutes I get a shower of thunder.

(A while later)

Thunder-O: Ooh I have a big one coming.

Oodonian: WAIT YOU SHOULDN'T. You only said you had 90.

Thunder-O: I said it was most likely meaning there is still a chance I have one more.

Oodonian: Well, shields up!

Thunder-O: (Shocks it on him while Oodonian vibrates restlessly) ZZZZCHZZCH.

Oodonian: Enough of it. Now for a big SQUEEZE TO GET RID OF YOU. (Squeezes it)

(At HQ)

Ms.O: Well done Oodonian.

Dr. O: Ms.O, the Thunder-O dropped a bottle and I extracted it to create a cure for the disease.

Ms.O: Drink up werewolves.

(Olaf, O'Dell and Oriole all drink)

All, turned to normal: Yeah!

Agent Olfan: My partner!

Agent Oriole: It's good to be back, bud.

Dr.O: WHAT'S NEXT?!?

Agent Olfan: Nothing is.

(End of credits)