My Friends Tigger & Pooh (2007) s03e09 Episode Script

My friends Tigger and Pooh ♪
We're always there
for each other ♪
You'll see just
how fun it can be ♪
With so much
in the wood to discover ♪
And if I need help
on the way ♪
Buster might save the day ♪
Or Piglet, Lumpy or Roo ♪
Eeyore has a paw to lend ♪
Rabbit has an ear to bend ♪
Now all we're missing
is you ♪
Hooray, it's a honeyful day ♪
So let's laugh
and let's play here ♪
Together ♪
With my friends
Tigger and Pooh ♪
My friends
Tigger and Pooh ♪
Darby, Tigger and Pooh ♪
Our friends Tigger and ♪
My friends
Tigger and Pooh ♪
That's you, buddy.
You, too.
[Darby] Bursting Pooh's Bubble.
[giggles] Look at me.
I'm king of the bubble poppers.
Now, where did I put
that honeypot?
Ooh!
Hi, Pooh. Lumpy and I
are playing with bubbles.
- Wanna help us pop 'em?
- I prefer to try to catch them.
Without popping them.
Oh, my honeypot.
- [rumbling]
- Oh!
Oh, bother.
I am sorry, bubble.
The rumbly in my tumbly
seems to have popped you.
Mm-hm. Mmm.
Hey, Lumpster, I have an idea.
If we put in extra soap,
we can make the bubbles
extra big.
Brilliant!
Here goes.
Whoa!
It's ginormous.
[giggling]
Oh, my.
You're the biggest bubble
I've ever seen.
Whoo! Let's see
if I can catch you.
Ooh! Ohhh!
[gasps]
Ooh!
Oh! Why, Roo and Lumpy,
whatever are you doing in there?
We're not in here.
You're in there.
You're inside a bubble, Pooh.
Ooh!
And it's quite
a bouncy place to be.
[giggling]
[giggling]
Here comes a high one, Lump.
Ooh!
I've always wondered
what it would feel like
to be a bubb Oh.
[giggles] Good one, Lump.
Ooh!
Oh!
Oh!
- Uh-oh.
- Oops. A little too high.
- Pooh, are you all right?
- Oh, yes, thank you.
But it seems
that my bubble is stuck.
What do we do?
It seems to me that getting
a Pooh Bear bubble unstuck
might be a good job for
[both] The Super Sleuths.
[bugle call]
Hi.
That siren means somebody
needs the Super Sleuths.
And I need to slap my cap.
Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
Anytime.
Anytime. Your line, buddy bear.
Where's the bear?
I don't know
where Pooh is, Tigger.
But I'm sure
he'll catch up with us later.
Right now,
somebody needs our help.
- Anytime.
- Anyplace.
[both] The Super Sleuths
are on the case.
[barks]
The case is at the big tree.
Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
Super Sleuths. It's Pooh and
I know, I know. You're wonderin'
why he isn't with us.
Actually, we know why.
You do?
Hello.
Hey, Pooh Boy! Come on down!
We got us a case!
- Oh! I believe I am the case.
- That's why we called you.
We were blowing bubbles
and Pooh got stuck in one,
and then his bubble
got caught in the tree.
Not for long.
Bouncin' bubblish Pooh types
down from trees
is what Tiggers do the best.
Here we go.
[gabbles]
Missed it by that much.
I just gotta
pull myself up and
Whoa!
Come on.
We gotta stop that bubble.
Oh!
Bubble, bubble ♪
We've got trouble ♪
Got to nab and grab
that bubble ♪
Bubble, bubble ♪
Catch it on the double ♪
Bubble, bubble
We've got trouble ♪
Bubble, bubble ♪
We've got trouble ♪
Got to catch
that rolling bubble ♪
Bubble, bubble ♪
Don't turn the wood
to rubble ♪
Bubble, bubble
We've got trouble ♪
Roll, bubble, roll ♪
That bubble's on a roll ♪
Roll, bubble, roll ♪
That bubble's
out of control ♪
Oh, bubble, bubble ♪
We've got trouble ♪
Watch out for
that rolling bubble ♪
Bubble, bubble ♪
Catch it on the double ♪
Bubble, bubble
We've got trouble ♪
Oh! Oh!
- Are you OK, Pooh?
- No Yes.
Ohhh.
That was the bestest,
bubble-i-fickest chase ever
in the whole history
of the Hundredy Acres.
Well, I'm glad
you enjoyed it, Tigger.
But I believe I'm quite ready
to come out now.
Oh!
Oop!
Oh, my. It seems this bubble
doesn't want to pop.
Wow, you're right.
This bubble is really thick.
Stand back and let a Tigger
have a poke at it.
And tung!
OK. How about that?
You're right, Dar Dar.
This bubble's
impossibibly im-poppible.
Does that mean that
I shall be stuck
inside here forever?
Don't worry, Pooh. We'll figure
out a way to get you free.
We just gotta
think, think, think.
Now's the time
to think, think, think ♪
When you have a problem
Think, think, think ♪
Look at every clue
Like the Super Sleuths do ♪
- And just think ♪
- Think ♪
- Think ♪
- Think ♪
OK, we know that you can usually
just poke a bubble to pop it.
But this bubble
is extra thick.
Then perhaps to pop
an extra-thick bubble,
what we'll need is something
extra pokey?
Well, somethin' extra pokey
or somebody extra pokey.
Now, if only one
of our friends
had pokerish quills
all over her back.
[giggles]
One of our friends does, Tigger.
Do you know who?
That's right. Porcupine.
Hold your ears, everyone.
It'll probably
make quite a pop.
Here goes!
Whoa!
I'm sorry, Pooh. I guess my
quills just aren't pokey enough
for that thick of a bubble.
- Thanks for trying.
- Thank you, Porcupine.
Do drop by and visit.
I suspect I shall be here
for a very long time.
We're not giving up, Pooh.
We're gonna find a way
to get you out
even if it takes
all day and night.
Oh! No more friendly
Buster licks.
No more hugs from Piglet.
And no more honey.
[rumbling]
Say, what was that?
The rumbly in my tumbly, Tigger.
It happens
whenever I hear the word
or think about, oh honey.
[rumbling]
Wow! Did you see that?
Pooh's rumbly is making
the bubble shake.
If a little rumbly does that,
maybe a really big rumbly
will shake Pooh's bubble
so much it'll pop.
A really big rumbly, huh?
Well, for that
we're gonna need
a whole lot of delisherous,
sweet, got-to-eat honey!
[grunting]
Whoo! Oh, Pooh!
I got somethin' for ya!
A whole lot of something.
It's sure to make
your tummy rumble
and hopefully
pop that bubble.
- Oh, no! It's getting away!
- Honey wagon on the loose!
Oh, honey, honey, everywhere
and not a smackeral to eat.
[rumbling]
[gasps] I think
we better take cover.
Oh, double bother!
Watch out! She's gonna blow!
Oh!
- Yay! He's free!
- My bubble bear.
He's come back to me.
Big hugs coming!
Oh! Oh, thank you,
dear friends.
Thank you ever so much.
Whoa! Look at all that honey.
It's everywhere.
Oh, yes.
Such a a terrible mess.
Well, I shall take charge
in cleaning it up.
Oh, what a surprise.
Wanna say it with me?
This mystery is history.
[Darby] Beaver Gets Skunked.
Hi. Rabbit is getting ready
for his big, once-a-year
cornival festival.
And we're helping him.
Oh! What's that for, Ra-Ra?
Some kind of new cornival game?
It's garbage, Tigger.
Phew! Good to hear, 'cause
it's kinda, you know smelly.
[chuckles] Yes, well,
garbage usually is.
Oh, you know,
this is certain to be
the best cornival
I've ever presented.
We've got food, races, games.
Practically everyone is coming,
even Beaver,
but he said he has to finish
working on his new dam first.
Well, here we go.
Work, work, work, work ♪
Work the whole day through ♪
Except today got a cornival ♪
To go to ♪
Ha-ha!
Oh, no!
[bugle call]
You know
what that siren means.
Time to slap my cap.
Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
- Anytime.
- Anyplace.
The Super Sleuths
are on the case!
[barks]
Let's go check the Finder Flag
and see where we're needed.
Take a look. Looks like somebody
needs our help at
Right. Beaver's dam.
- Come on!
- Then let us get going
to where the stream
stops flowing.
Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
Oh, glad you made it, Sleuths.
Oh, got big trouble.
Big, I tell ya.
Saw something mighty,
mighty disturbing out there.
Ooh! Woozles?
Worse. That!
Mm. Oh! Ooh!
[sniffs] Ah!
Beaver, that's just
our friend Skunk.
- Friend?
- Oh, yes.
A very wonderful friend indeed.
We like Skunk very much.
Ohhh!
Listen up,
you can't like a skunk
'cause you can't trust a skunk.
And I'll tell ya why.
Just a few short years ago ♪
I was working on my dam ♪
When I spot
this big old skunk ♪
I tell him "You best scram" ♪
He smiles at me and turns ♪
And gives his tail
a little lift ♪
And sprays me
with that smelly stench ♪
Worst thing I ever sniffed ♪
I still smell it in my sleep.
My eyes, they got all teary ♪
I could hardly even breathe ♪
And even
once that skunk was gone ♪
That smell
just wouldn't leave ♪
I jumped into the river ♪
Scrubbed from head to toe ♪
Had to bathe for 20 days ♪
Before that smell would go ♪
Had to bathe for 20 days ♪
Before that smell would go ♪
Worst thing I ever smelt.
Skunk, that is.
I'm really sorry that a skunk
sprayed you, Beaver,
and I'm sure
it smelled really bad, but
No buts about it.
Now, I'd appreciate it
if you Sleuths
would show that skunk
on outta here.
Oh, but I'm afraid
we can't do that, Beaver.
I get ya.
Scared he'll spray ya.
No, that's not it.
It's just that
I think
what she's trying to say
is that our skunkish pal
has the right to be
in these here Hundredy Acres
the same as everybody else.
Oh, but skunks aren't the same
as everyone else.
They smell!
Skunks don't smell
all the time, Beaver.
Yeah. You know,
only when they get scared
or to protect themselves.
Beaver, you should meet Skunk.
I'll bet you two
could be friends.
Well, I'll meet him.
But as far as being friends,
ha! Never!
- Be right back.
- Oh, hello.
- Oh, hi, Super Sleuths.
- Yeah. How you doing?
Hi, Skunk.
Oh, and hi.
You must be Beaver.
Yeah, that's right.
Now, you just keep
your distance there, fella.
Downwind.
- Sorry, Skunk.
- Oh, it's OK. I get that a lot.
You know, I really love
how you build your dam, Beaver.
That's why I like walking
along the river so much.
Just so I can see it.
Oh, well, thanks.
Of course,
the secret to a good dam
is finding the very best
branches and wood
to build it with.
I saw a really good branch
hanging off a tree.
I'll go get it for you.
Be right back!
See? Skunk is really nice.
Ha! We'll see.
A perfect branch.
My new friend Beaver's
gonna love it.
I've got something
for you, Beaver.
- Uh-oh.
- [all gasp]
[coughs] You see that?
I told you. That smell
Skunks are not to be trusted.
I'm really sorry. I was just
Keep your apologies
and your stench to yourself.
Oh, I need to wash off.
We're really sorry, Skunk.
We know you were just trying
to get rid of those bees.
Yeah, Beaver should be
thanking ya.
It's not his fault. I know
my smell can be really bad.
I just wish Beaver and I
could be friends.
Hey, maybe you can,
but first we have to get
the two of you together
in the same place.
Well, Beaver will be
at Rabbit's cornival.
Yeah. How's about it,
Skunk, old buddy?
- You wanna come with us?
- Really?
Oh, yeah!
[excited chatter]
Pay attention, please.
Pay attention.
I've arranged
some delightful cornival games.
We'll start with the two-person
corncob relay race.
One of you starts the race,
then hands off the corncob
to his partner,
who carries it
to the finish line.
Everyone pick a number, and
whoever picks the same number
will be your partner.
- Hope someone picks mine.
- Oh! Lucky seven!
Yes!
I hope I pick a good one.
I'm one.
Glad I didn't miss it.
Yep, I love
a good corncob race.
Number three. Ha!
Sounds like a winner.
Now, who's my partner?
Uh, that would be me.
What?
Uh Oh, no.
No way, no how, am I partnering
up with some smelly skunk.
Beaver, that's not very nice.
You wanna know
what's not nice?
That stench of his.
[sniffs]
I don't smell a thing.
Maybe not now,
but it's just a matter of time.
Mark my words.
It's not his fault
that sometimes he makes a smell.
Well, yeah, that may be true,
or may not be true.
But either way, it doesn't mean
I gotta be around him.
[chuckles]
Yep. Well, I'll just wait here
where it's safe.
I'm certain that Beaver
didn't mean those things
he said, friend Skunk.
Well, thanks, Pooh,
but I think it's better
if I just sit out the race.
In fact, maybe
I shouldn't be here at all.
- I'll just go.
- Oh, no, please.
- Oh, no, you won't.
- Skunk, please don't go.
Ha! Look at that.
He's leaving.
And now I can go
join in the
Oh! Whoa!
Ow!
I'm OK, just fine. Yeah, yeah.
No worries at all.
Well, hey there, Eeyore. Ha!
[gasps]
[all gasp]
- Goodness!
- Now, what's with everybody?
Why the long faces?
What's with them? You!
You smell awful!
Whoo! P-hew!
P who?
What do you mean, I smell?
[sniffs]
Oh, boy.
Are you all right, Beaver?
Nowheres near all right.
I smell bad.
You have no idea how it feels,
knowing nobody wants
to be around you.
I do believe there's someone
who knows exactly
how you're feeling, Beaver.
Now I know how he must feel
when people
like me avoid him.
You know,
Skunk still doesn't have
a partner for the race,
either.
After the lowdown awful way
I treated him,
I'm sure he'd want
nothing to do with me.
Or perhaps he would.
I've known Skunk to be
a very forgiving fellow.
What do you say, Beaver? Wanna
ask him to be your partner?
Well
Yep.
Um Hello there.
You might wanna
keep your distance.
You never know
when I might let out a smell.
Yeah, yeah. And I
Actually,
I wanna apologize
and say that
I'm real sorry, like,
for how I treated you.
Really? Well, thanks.
When you're a skunk,
you get used to it.
People don't understand
I can't always help
making a smelly stench.
Well, I understand,
believe you me.
Anyway, here's the thing.
See, I got no partner
for the corncob race,
and I'd, um be pleased
as cranberry punch
if you'd join up with me.
Oh! You want me
to be your partner? Oh!
That is if
you don't mind my
[sniffs] ..smell.
Not a bit, Beaver.
I'm used to it.
Come on. Let's run us a race.
You know, Skunk,
something tells me
this is the start
of a beautiful friendship.
Maybe I shouldn't
be here at all. I'll just go.
[Darby] When Skunk knew
Beaver didn't want him around,
he sure felt sad, didn't he?
But then Beaver learned
how it felt to be left out.
You smell awful! Whoo!
How I know how he must feel
when people
like me avoid him.
I guess Beaver and Skunk aren't
that different after all.
See you later!