My Friends Tigger & Pooh (2007) s03e11 Episode Script

Lumpy's Downhill Battle/Darby's Squirmy Worms

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. Hoo-hoo!
You, too.
[Darby] Lumpy's
Downhill Battle.
Hi! We're playing broom ball!
Here it comes, Tigger!
Hold on to your honey pot,
Pooh-boy,
the passerino is
coming at ya!
But, Tigger,
I don't believe
I have a honey
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
He sweeps, he scores!
Way to goal, Pooh!
- [Sleuther siren]
- [barks]
Hey, nobody ever
sounded the sireninee
when I made a goal.
The siren didn't go off
because Pooh scored.
Why do you think
the siren went off?
That's right,
because we have a case!
And while they get changed,
I'll slap my cap.
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
Oh, oh!
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
Say the oath with us
and do what we do!
Anytime!
Anyplace!
The Super Sleuths
[all] Are on the case!
[barks]
Take a look.
Looks like somebody
needs our help at
Poohberry Hill.
Come on, Sleuths!
- Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
- Whoo-hoo!
[Roo] Super Sleuths,
I've tried and tried
to teach him.
And I've tried
and tried to learn,
but I just can't ski.
Don't worry, Lumpy,
sometimes it takes
a while to learn to ski
and a lot
of practice, too.
But I don't even know
how to start practicing!
I bet I can help!
Try putting your skis
together like this:
in a triangle shape.
That's what I did
when I first learned.
A triangle?
Great!
Now point your skis
down the hill like this.
Come on, Lumpy.
You can do it!
Just turn your skis in
like I did,
and you'll go
nice and slow.
Whoa!
Whoa!
[trumpets]
You see, if you want
to learn to ski
you got to feel the snow,
be the snow, see?
Feel the snow.
Be the snow.
That's it!
Now bend the old knees.
Attaboy. Lift that trunk.
Ooh, up, up, up,
and fly that tail
like you really mean it!
Bend knees, lift trunk,
and fly my tail!
Perhaps you have to move
to be the snow?
Right. Brilliant!
Good job, Lumpy!
Keep it up!
I'm going. I'm really,
really going!
But how am I
going to stop?
- [gasps]
- [crash]
Are you OK, Lumpy?
I am the snow.
So, I guess being the snow
was a, uh, no go.
Isn't there something else
we could try?
Hey, that sounds
like a question.
Maybe we should be
asking more of those!
Ask a question
Give it a try ♪
Who, what, where,
when, how, or why ♪
Get an answer
Try it now ♪
Who, what, where,
when, why, or how
Who, what, where,
when, why, or how ♪♪
OK, Sleuths,
let's ask a question that'll
help Lumpy learn to ski!
Ooh, ooh, ooh!
Over here, me,
me, me, me, me!
Let's call on
Tigger!
Thank you.
[exhales, sniffs]
The question in question is:
What do you see
when you observate
the old Lumpster here?
Well, when I look at Lumpy
I see, um, a heffalump?
Oh, OK, yeah,
yeah, yeah, that's good,
but look a little harder.
[barks]
I know! A purple heffalump!
Ooh, that's good.
Getting closer!
And what, per se,
did you notice about said
purple heffalump? Huh? Huh?
[Darby] Well, he's got
a long trunk,
two floppy ears,
a tail, and four legs!
Prezactly my point!
How many of us
do you see skiing
with all four legs?
Huh? Huh? So, if Lumpy
wants to learn how to ski,
he's got to use two legs
instead of four! Right?
[Lumpy grunting]
[Roo] Are you sure this
is going to work, Tigger?
[gasps] Whoa!
[grunts]
- Oh, heffle huffle.
- [whines]
[groans] Perhaps we put
the wrong end in the air.
Oh, I never thought
about that.
I'm sorry, Lumpy.
We're not doing
a very good job
of teaching you.
You did teach me something,
Darby.
That heffalumps aren't
meant for skiing,
but thanks for trying.
[hums] Hello, everyone!
[chuckles] Oh, dear.
You look a bit down
in the dumps, Little Lump.
I'd be much better
if I could learn to ski.
Well, here's your scarf.
You certainly can't ski
without this.
[chuckles] Oh, that's better.
Oh, don't worry, love,
I've no doubt that you'll
be skiing in no time.
- Have fun everyone!
- Thank you!
- Bye!
Bye!
I don't like this scarf.
- It's too itchy
- Whoa, whoa! Back up!
If I'm hearing correct,
your mama said if you
wanted to learn to ski
you had to wear this scarf
and that can mean
only one thing.
[gasps] It's a magic scarf!
Could there really be such a
thing as a magic skiing scarf?
Are you kidding?
Why, this here scarf's
got magic knitted all over it!
Alls Lumpster's got to do
is put on this here scarf
and you got yourself
a skiing heffalump!
Go ahead, Lumpy.
We're all rooting for ya.
Go Lumpy!
[Roo] Yay! Go, Lumpy!
Perhaps you would like
to turn before the snowbank
this time, Lumpy!
I'm doing it!
I'm skiing!
It really is a magic scarf!
Well, what did I tell ya?
Would you just look at that
little Lumperino shoosh!
Did you see that?
I did it!
You sure did, Lumpy!
Just like your mama
said you would!
Come on! Now we can
really have some fun!
So much fun in the snow ♪
So much fun don't you know ♪
Zigging and zagging
Tails are a-wagging ♪
So much fun in the snow ♪
Skiing down
through the snow ♪
My magic scarf helps me go ♪
Feel like I'm flying
Without even trying ♪
Skiing down
through the snow ♪
So much fun in the snow ♪
So much fun don't you know ♪
I always could do it
But I never knew it ♪
So much fun in the snow ♪♪
This has been one
of the best days ever!
Thanks to my magic scarf.
I told you skiing was fun!
But it is getting kind of late.
I'm sure we have time
for one more hill.
Yeah! Last one down
is a rotten snowball!
[giggles]
Lumpy! Your scarf!
[gasps] Oh, no!
[trumpets] Whoa!
You don't need that old magic
scarf any more! You're good!
You can do it, Lumpy!
We know you can!
- Just believe in yourself!
- [barking]
I can do it! Believe!
Believe in myself!
- Yay! Go, Lumpy!
- Hooray! Wonderful!
Whoa! Did you see that?
I certainly did!
You've learned to ski!
You were right!
That scarf really is magic!
- Magic? But I
- Yes! I wore it
and then I could ski,
but then it came off
and I couldn't,
but then I could again
all on my own!
Thank you for bringing me
my magic scarf, Mummy.
I never would've learned
to ski without it.
Oh, Little Lump,
but you did learn
to ski without it.
The scarf was
never magic.
- It wasn't?
- No.
This scarf can keep you warm,
but it can't make you ski.
You did that
all by yourself.
With a little help
from your friends.
[chuckles]
Oh, I'm so proud of you.
[brays]
You might want
to give him this.
- [laughs]
- Oh, Eeyore.
[laughs] Hold up there,
buddy boy.
[Darby] Darby's squirmy worms.
Hi! It's me, Darby.
Buster and I are going to see
how my flower is doing.
I planted it
outside Tigger's house
and he's been
taking care of it for me.
Oh! [nervous chuckles]
Look who it is!
Hey there, Darbuddy.
Hi, Tigger.
How's my flower doing?
Oh, it's doing fine.
Yeah, yeah.
And, uh, dandy.
Fine and dandy.
So, there you go.
Have you been watering it?
Giving it plenty of sun?
Oh, sure have. Uh-huh.
You know, drip, drip,
shine, shine.
Oh, yeah. Just
[giggles] Tigger,
can you please just
let me see my flower?
OK, but I gotta warn you,
it ain't a pretty sight.
Oh, no. It's all droopy.
I'm sorry, Darbuddy.
It's
it's all my fault.
[sobs]
[whines]
No, Tigger.
My flower was
already kind of droopy
when I brought it here.
I guess I was hoping
you'd have better luck
with it than I did.
Oh, I guess neither of us
have the knack
for gardenating
that Long Ears has.
[humming]
Oh, what a deliciously
lovely morning.
Sun shining,
birds chirping,
and my garden.
Oh! Look at that!
Corn, tall and cobby.
[trilling] Radishes,
red and rosy.
Oh, and such perfectly
plump pumpkins. Why I
[gasps] Oh my, no.
This is not good.
Not good at all!
What's happened to
my beautiful garden?
[gasps] A worm!
Out of here!
Go, shoo, scram!
Mm-mmm-mmm.
Why you!
- Uh-oh.
- [grunts]
Oh. Oh, dear.
Oh, dear!
My garden is crawling
with those awful things!
Super Sleuths!
Time to slap my cap!
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
Oh, oh.
Anytime!
Anyplace!
The Super Sleuths
[all] Are on the case!
Let's go check the Finder Flag
and see where we're needed.
Take a look.
Looks like somebody
needs our help at
Right! It's Rabbit's Garden.
Come on, Sleuths.
- Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
- Whoo-hoo!
- [scooter brakes screech]
- So what's the problem, Fluffy?
- I hope it's a toughie!
- I've got worms!
In my garden!
Oh, congratulations, Rabbit.
How wonderful
to have visitors.
They're they're intruders!
They're pests!
And I want you Sleuths
to get rid of them!
Now! [clears throat]
I mean, uh, please.
But why do you
want to get rid
of the worms, Rabbit?
It doesn't seem like
they're hurting anything.
Yes. In fact,
your garden seems to be
blooming quite nicely.
Yeah, for now.
But don't you see?
It's only a matter of time
before the worms eat
all my vegetables.
Why, just just look
at all the damage they've
already done to my soil!
Don't worry, Rabbit!
The Super Sleuths will help you
get rid of those worms!
OK, garden troopers.
Operation De-Wormification
is about to begin!
I spot the worms,
Tigger scoops them up,
gives them to Pooh, and
You will be gentle,
won't you, Tigger?
We certainly don't want
to harm the little worms.
Oh, don't you worry, Bear.
I'll scooper them up
real delicate-like,
then ever so daintishly
drop them in your pail.
Like that.
OK, positions everyone!
[Darby] Worm in the cornfield!
I'm going to get you.
Worm invaders by the rutabagas!
And a little bit of
[grunts]
[yells, cries]
[grunts] Take that.
And, oh no
No, I told
Hold on right there.
Oh, no you don't.
Ooh, who are
you looking at?
- [Tigger grunts]
- [crashing]
Tigger, stop!
All you're doing
is ruining my garden
even more!
Hmm. I'm not certain,
but I believe
we need a new plan.
You're right, Pooh.
There's gotta be some way
to get those worms
to crawl out.
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 ♪♪
Well, what do you say, RaRa?
Any ideas?
Think, think, think.
Stop that, Tigger!
I'm quite capable
of coming up with
ingenious ideas
without you
tapping my head.
Oh, OK.
So what's your idea?
Well [stammers]
I don't have one
at the moment.
Well, I do! I once picked
an apple off of a tree
and it had a worm in it.
Worms like apples.
Oh, I rather enjoy
apples myself.
[gasps] Does that
make me a worm?
[giggles] No, Pooh, it just
makes you a silly old bear.
[Darby] OK, Pooh.
Lower the apple!
[both] Here, wormy, wormies!
[both calling simultaneously]
Red and juicy! Hoo!
Them wormsies must have
caught a whiff of the old apple.
They're coming for it!
[whispers] Lower the apple
into the hole, Pooh!
[sniffs] [barks]
Oh! Whoa, whoa!
Oh, bother!
[grunts]
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
A whole bunch of wormsies
must be in the apple.
Hang on, Pooh-boy.
Reel them in!
[both grunt]
[gasps] They've stolen
the apple!
[Tigger] Not for long!
[grunting] Whew.
I got myself a wormsie.
[gasps] And it's a fat one!
[grunting]
[groans] Oh, stripedy too!
It looks like a
It's
- Oh. Tail.
- [Rabbit sobbing]
This can't go on!
You Sleuths simply
must do something
to rid my garden
of these worms!
[Pooh] Think, think, think.
I seem to recall a story
about someone named
the Pie Piper
who solved a similar problem.
[giggles] You mean
the Pied Piper, Pooh.
I remember that story, too!
He played a flute.
And the music was
so nice and soothing
that all the crawly creatures
followed him out of town.
Well, say no more!
Us, Tiggers just happen to be
extra fluent
in flutation devices.
I bet you I can tooter a tune
so tuney-ful,
those wormsies
will follow me anywhere!
[flute continues]
It's working! The worms
are following you out
of the garden, Tigger!
Yes. But where will they go,
now that they no longer
have a home?
Good question, Pooh.
We know worms like crawling
through dirt and soil.
[gasps] That's it!
I know just the place
you can lead them, Tigger!
My flowerpot!
[flute continues]
Go head, go head,
wormsies, go head!
Look at that dirt! Whoa!
[chuckles] Oh thank you,
Super Sleuths!
Well, now that those
awful worms are gone,
my vegetables are
certain to grow even more
ripe and robust! Yes!
How odd. Your vegetables
seem to be drooping.
Pooh's right.
They don't look like
they're doing well at all.
DarDar, Pooh, uh,
the rest of you!
You got to
You're not going
to believe this!
It's Ooh!
It's must see!
Come! Follow Tigger!
Oh, my.
Have a look-see!
Darby's flower's all healthy
and invigor-tated!
Why, it's like a miracle,
I tell you.
Whoa. It is doing great.
Or perhaps there is
something more
to this mystery
than we thought.
Imposserable.
We already think,
thank, thunk!
Did the song,
the head tap,
you know,
the whole keebasa.
Then maybe we just need
to think a little harder.
Think, think, think
a little harder ♪
Think, think, think
a little more ♪
Dig, dig, dig
a little deeper ♪
Think of something
that we never thought before ♪
- Let's think ♪
- Let's think ♪
- Let's think ♪
- Let's think ♪
We can solve it
if we think, think, think ♪♪
Here's what I think.
My flower's doing
really well with the worms
and Rabbit's garden is doing
really badly without them.
The worms must be
doing something that
helps plants grow better.
Maybe they,
I don't know,
help keep the soil fresh
with all the crawling around
they do.
Then then the worms
weren't destroying
my garden they,
they were helping it!
[gasps] No wonder
my vegetables
have been growing
so well this season.
Why, it's because
of the worms.
Oh, dear.
Super Sleuths please!
You must get the worms
back to my garden!
Sure, RaRa.
The worms crawled in,
the worms can crawl out.
How about if a few of you
stay here and help my flower
grow nice and healthy?
Oh, you worms are welcome
to stay in my garden
as long as you like!
As my personal guests,
of course.
[chuckles]
I do believe
that this mystery is
[both] History!
[both laugh]
[gasps] A worm!
[Darby] Don't worry, Rabbit.
Worms really are
good for gardens.
The tunnels they dig
loosen the soil
and that makes it easier
for water and air to reach
the roots of the plants.
And worms fertilize
the soil to help plants
and flowers grow better.
You worms are welcome to stay in
my garden as long as you like!
See you later.
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