My Friends Tigger & Pooh (2007) s03e17 Episode Script
Tigger a Yo-Yo/Pooh Loses His Shirt
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 ♪
My friends, Tigger and ♪
My friends,
Tigger and Pooh ♪♪
- That's you, buddy.
- You, too.
[Darby] Tigger a yo-yo.
[Tigger] And a-down and uppity,
and a-down and uppity,
and another down and an uppity,
and another down
Hi! Have you ever
played with a yo-yo?
It's kind of hard
at first,
but if you practice,
you can get really
good at it, like Tigger.
He's trying to do something
nobody in the Wood's ever done:
a thousand yo-yo
up-and-downs in an hour!
That's what the
hourglass is for.
When all the sand is gone
from the top, time's up!
You watching this,
Pooh-boy?
Yes. I am watching,
Tigger.
So, Long Ears,
how am I doing?
Wonderful, Tigger.
Only 176 more
yo's to go.
A hundre
Whew, whew! That many?
Tigger,
if you're tired,
you can always stop and
try again another day.
Tired? Me?
Hoo! Pshaw!
Tiggers don't know the meaning
of the word "tired"!
All's I need
is to set
the new Wood record
for yo-yoing!
And nothing's
gonna stop me.
And you know why?
A Tigger loves to yo-yo ♪
A Tigger loves yo-yoin' ♪
A Tigger loves
to get that yo-yo ♪
Go, go, goin' ♪
Up and down
he makes it go ♪
I love it,
don't you know? ♪
A Tigger loves to yo-yo ♪
A Tigger loves yo-yoin' ♪
Now, all the
bears and girls
join on in.
[giggles]
Sing it with us!
A Tigger loves to yo-yo ♪
A Tigger loves yo-yoin' ♪
A Tigger loves
to get that yo-yo ♪
Go, go, goin' ♪
Up and down
he makes it go ♪
I love it,
don't you know? ♪
A Tigger loves to yo-yo ♪
A Tigger loves yo-yoin' ♪
A Tigger loves to yo-yo ♪
A Tigger loves yo-yoin'! ♪♪
Only five more
up-and-downs to go, Tigger.
[all]
Five, four,
three, two
[gasps]
Yo, no!
- [Darby groans]
- [Pooh] Oh, bother.
I don't believe it!
My last yo,
and my string-a-ma-jigger
breaks!
Oh, this is awful,
tragical, and
and lots of other
words like that!
I'm so sorry,
Tigger.
But you did great.
It wasn't your fault
the string broke.
Certainly not.
And if it
hadn't broken,
you surely would have
completed your last yo.
Oh yeah, that's right!
So, in actualityness,
I did it!
I am the new 1,000-yo
champeenie!
I'm afraidThe Big Book
of Yo-Yo No-No's
doesn't agree
with you, Tigger.
According to page 97,
paragraph, uh, 12-D:
[clears throat] "Equipment
failure is no excuse."
In other words,
if the string breaks,
it's all over.
We're really
sorry, Tigger.
All my trying,
ruinated.
This Tigger
lost his yo-yo ♪
His yo-yo went a-flyin' ♪
And now this Tigger
just can't yo-yo ♪
On account of
he's cry-cry-cryin' ♪♪
[sniffles, sobs]
[snorts] Excuse me.
[sniffles]
[Rabbit]
Well, actually,
according to
the rules,
you can still be
the new champion
if you're able to
get your yo-yo back
and complete your
final up-and-down
before the sands of the
hourglass run out.
Which they haven't yet.
Yeah, but there's
almost no yo-time left.
Oh, who are we kidding?
It's hopeless,
imposserabibble, quite possibly.
Perhaps not.
That is to say,
what if we were
to call on
the best problem-solvers
in the Wood?
Although their
name escapes me.
[giggles]
The Super Sleuths, Pooh!
Ah, yes.
"The Super Sleuths, Pooh."
[horn blowing]
No time for dawdlin', Bear!
We gotta move, move, move!
- Time to
- Slap your cap! Yep!
Oath time!
Anytime!
- Anyplace!
- The Super Sleuths
Are on the case!
OK, we know!
- Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
- Woo-hoo!
The yo-yo was heading this
way when the string broke.
Help us look for it, OK?
[Darby] Only two ways
the yo-yo could've gone:
up that hill or down
into that valley.
Yes. It most
certainly went
one of those
two ways.
Or the other.
Well, so how are we
supposed to Tigger out
which way
is the way?
Hmm.
Good question.
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.
So if the yo-yo
went up the hill,
it wouldn't have
gotten very far
before rolling back down,
like this rock.
But if the yo-yo
did roll back down,
we would see it
somewhere around here,
which we don't.
And, um, that's
good news why?
Because if it didn't
roll up the hill,
then it must've rolled
Right. Down,
into the valley!
Nothing around here
but a bunch of sand.
If only the sand
could tell us.
But sand tends to be very
quiet about such things.
Wait a minute, Pooh!
If a yo-yo went
rolling through sand,
it might leave a track.
Let's check.
Aretha!
That is a yo-yo track
if never I saw one!
Bother. We seem to have
lost track of
the track.
That's because there's
no more sand on the ground,
which means no way of knowing
which way the yo-yo went.
Well, then, I guess
that's that.
[sniffles]
Not gonna get to do
my last yo. [sniffles]
Not, not gonna get to
be the new champeen
of yo-yoing either.
[sobbing]
Hiya, Super Sleuths.
Hello there,
friend Skunk.
Have you by chance seen
what we are looking for?
Uh, depends.
What is it?
- My yo-yo.
- "Yo-yo?"
[chuckles] No-no.
Well, see ya.
Got to go-go.
Skateboarding around
the Wood sure is fun
since I found a new wheel
to replace my old broken one.
[gasps]
Did you see
what I saw?
Tigger, the wheel
that Skunk found
is Tigger-striped,
the same as your lost yo-yo!
Do you know
what that means?
Yeah. The saddest
coinkeedink
I ever heard of.
[sobs]
I don't think it's
a coincidence at all!
I bet that Skunk's
skateboard wheel is your yo-yo.
It's round,
the right size,
and Tigger-striped!
Oh, yes. I was thinking
exactly the same thing.
[chuckles] At least
I started thinking it
after you mentioned
it, I think.
Well, if the Skunkster's
got my yo-yo,
let's go-go
get it back-back!
Oh, but how are we
to find Skunk?
There don't seem
to be any tracks
or other clues to follow.
He's a skunk!
I mean, we just
follow our sniffers!
But, Tigger, Skunk doesn't
smell all the time.
Just when he's in danger
or when he's scared.
Well, if we can't
follow our noses,
perhaps then
we could, um,
follow our eyes?
- Hey, buddy!
- Skunk! Wait for us!
So the wheel you found
is really Tigger's
lost yo-yo.
Which he needs to do
his last yo-yo.
Up-and-down,
that is.
So's I can be the new yo-yo
champeen of the Wood!
Assuming we can
make it back in time.
Well, why didn't
you say so?
Here, Tigger.
And good luck.
Well, that's that. Tigger's not
going to make it back in time.
[Tigger] That's what
you think, Long Ears!
- There!
- New string's tied on!
And this Tigger
is good to yo!
Uh, stop!
Uh, sorry. Time's up.
Oh, bother.
The sand has run out.
- [barking]
- What is it, boy?
[Darby] Look! There's one
last grain of sand
moving down the side
of the hourglass!
Hurry, Tigger,
before it drops!
Ta-da!
- Tigger, you did it!
- How wonderful!
Tigger, I hereby
declare you
the new yo-yo
champion of the Wood.
A thousand yo's
in an hour.
Why, that's a record that
no one will ever beat.
Wanna bet?
I'm goin' for
1,001 yo's this time!
[chuckles]
But why?
On account of being
all yo can be
is what being a Tigger
is all about.
A Tigger loves to yo-yo ♪
A Tigger loves yo-yoin' ♪
A Tigger loves
to get that yo-yo ♪
Go, go, goin' ♪
Up and down
he makes it go ♪
I love it,
don't you know? ♪
A Tigger loves to yo-yo ♪
A Tigger
loves yo-yoin'! ♪♪
Yes, he certainly does.
Seven, eight,
nine, ten
[Darby] Pooh
loses his shirt.
[wind gusting]
[groans, grunts]
Good morning,
blustery day.
[stomach rumbling]
And good morning
to you too, rumbly.
- [rumbles]
- Why, that's a wonderful idea.
We shall have some
breakfast as soon as
I change into
my red shirt.
[humming]
Oh.
- [barking]
- Morning, Pooh!
Good morning, Darby.
Whoa!
Slow down, Buster!
Hi! I love chasing
leaves with Buster.
Especially when it's
so windy! [giggles]
Oh, good morning, sock.
What are you doing
down there?
And good morning,
blanket on a bush.
And good morning
to you, red
shirt?
Oh, bother.
Everything OK, Pooh?
Well, my red shirt.
I hung it out
to dry last night,
but now it appears
it's disappeared.
I bet it was
the wind. Look.
It blew all your laundry
off of your clothesline.
Well, then my red shirt must
be blown here somewhere too,
but I don't quite know
where that somewhere is.
Don't worry, Pooh.
I bet I know exactly
who can help you find
your red shirt.
[horn blowing]
Time to slap my cap!
- Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
- Oh! Ooh! Ooh!
- Anytime!
- Anyplace!
- The Super Sleuths
- Are on the case!
[barks]
Pooh's the one who called us.
His red shirt's missing.
And I could certainly use
some help in finding it.
Because a Pooh Bear
without his red shirt is
is barely a Pooh at all.
Well, then, this mystery's
as good as historied,
'cause this here Tigger
knows where to find
whole flocks
of red shirts!
Bounce this way, please.
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
- Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
- Woo-hoo!
[Tigger]
As we know,
our Pooh-old-pal
always wears
a red shirt.
Any days, all days
and everydays.
- Am I right or am I right?
- Oh, yes.
So, obliviously,
here in your closet
you must have tons of
uh, honey pots?
So, uh, where do you keep
the red shirts, then? [gasps]
Don't tell me.
The cupboards!
Hoo-hoo-hoo!
[sighs]
[Pooh] I only have
the one red shirt, Tigger.
And I wash it
every night
and take it off
my clothesline
every morning.
Except today.
We think the wind
blew Pooh's shirt away,
but we don't
know where.
Ah, so the question is,
how do we knows
which way the wind blows?
I think I know a way
to figure it out.
I'll let the wind blow this
leaf, and we can follow it.
Maybe it will lead us
to the same place
the wind blew Pooh's
red shirt!
Come on, everybody! Let's
play follow the leafer!
Hoo-hoo-hoo!
Red shirt!
Are you out here
somewhere?
[wind gusting]
Which one
is our leaf?
[Darby] There's so many!
And the wind is blowing them
all in different
directions.
Then that must mean Pooh's red
shirt could've blown anywhere.
Except the
right-here where.
Oh, perhaps I'll never
find my red shirt.
[gasps] And what's a
Pooh-boy without his shirt?
Why, it's like a Tigger
without his stripedies!
Don't worry, Pooh. We'll
keep looking, that's all.
Even if we got to
comb and brush
the entire Wood
to find it!
Might take awhile, though.
You got a couple of free
weeks coming up?
Maybe it would be quicker
if we could see the Wood
all at once, like
from high above.
I'm not so
certain we can,
but perhaps one of
our friends might?
Red. Red, red. Looking
for a red shirt. Aha!
I see red!
Very red!
But that's a red crayon,
not a red shirt, Woodpecker.
Oh. Oops!
Sorry, Sleuths.
No more red anything
in the Wood.
Well, thank you for
trying, Woodpecker.
[sighs] It seems my red shirt
may be gone for good.
Not so fast there,
my beary dear pal.
We just got to go
back to round one!
Or was it square one?
Explain me, Dar-buddy.
What you mean is,
it's time to
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 ♪♪
Hmm. Maybe Pooh's shirt
isn't lost anymore
because it was already
found by someone else!
Hmm.
Perhaps then
all we would
have to do
is to find the someone
who found it.
Ooh! Ooh!
I got it! Raccoon!
He's always picking up
lost things in the Wood.
[chuckling]
Hey, what's good in the Wood,
Super Sleuths?
Well, we were just
wondering, Raccoon,
if you, um,
by any chance,
had found my,
um, red shirt?
You lost your shirt? Sorry to
hear that, Pooh, my friend.
But, hey, you came
to the right place,
'cause I have
plenty of shirts.
Hmm, let's see
Nope, yep, hmm
Ah, ooh, how about this?
Or, uh, this?
- Nope-ity. No.
- Not red. Not it.
I'm sorry, friends.
Not a single
red shirt in here.
But you're welcome to
take any of these, Pooh.
A different shirt?
But I so loved
my red shirt.
It always felt
right for me.
And, and now
it's gone forever.
Your shirt
may be gone,
but we still
have you, Pooh.
Ooh, and it's good
to be had, Darby.
And you will always be
our bestest buddy
no matter what
you're wearin'.
Then that
settles it.
This Pooh Bear
shall try wearing
a not-red shirt.
Copacetic.
What about
this one?
All yellow and
sunshiny-bright and stuff.
Oh, I'm not sure I'm a
yellow type of fellow.
This one looks fun!
[sneezes]
Maybe too flowery.
- [Buster whines]
- Say, Buddy boy,
this is the one!
[gasps] These pokey
dotties sure match
your Pooh-tiful eyes,
don't you think?
Look, look, see?
Hmm.
It does look rather nice.
But it certainly doesn't
feel quite as cozy
and wonderful
as my old red shirt.
I'm sure we'll find
one you like.
- Hmm. How about
- That one!
Could it be?
It is!
My red shirt?
Yeah, that's right. It's my new
shirt. What do you think, Pooh?
It feels so
Cozy and wonderful?
Exactly!
How'd you know?
Can you believe I just found it
in the Wood this morning?
You did?
Oh, then that means
it must be
The coolest
shirt ever! Right?
[sighs]
It certainly is.
I better get going.
I'm supposed to play
Pooh Sticks with Roo.
- Hey, want to come?
- Maybe later.
[barks]
Whew!
There you are!
Thought we
lost you too!
And that would have
been tough!
Losing you and the shirt
all in one day? Come on!
Well, my red shirt
is not quite lost anymore.
I found it,
and the someone
who found it as well.
Tigger-ific!
[chuckles]
So, where's the shirt?
Skunk is wearing it.
But he was so
happy with it,
oh, I just couldn't
ask for it back.
But, Pooh, you
love your shirt.
And the truthitude
is that the shirt
belongs to you,
Pooh-boy, per se.
Skunk will understand.
Come on!
Oh! Ooh!
[sighs]
Hi, Super Sleuths! Did you come
to see my new red shirt?
That's right,
we did. And
- Isn't it awesome?
- Yes, it is. But actually
I love it! It's my favorite
shirt of all time!
And I'm gonna wear it
forever and ever.
[exhales] This might be a
skosh tougher than I thought.
Hiya, Super Sleuths.
Hi, Skunk.
Whoa! I love
your new shirt!
You know, it looks just
like Pooh's red shirt.
Hey, you're right.
It does, doesn't it, Pooh?
Oh, uh, yes.
You see, it looks
like my red shirt
because, um
it is my red shirt.
Huh? This shirt
belongs to you?
Well, I lost it when the
wind blew it off my clothesline.
But then you found it.
Why didn't you just
tell me it was yours?
All you had to do
was ask for it back.
Really?
And I'd give it to you.
That's what friends do.
Oh. Well, then, um,
Skunk, my friend
[clears throat] May I have
my shirt back, please?
You betcha.
Oh, thank you
very much, Skunk!
Oh, I'm so happy to have
my shirt back. Ooh!
All cozy and
wonderful and
[sighs]
just right.
That's a great shirt
you have there, too.
Oh, thank you. Would
you like to try it on?
Really? Can I?
Whoa-ho-ho!
I think I
like this one
even better than your
red shirt, Pooh.
Well, then, it is
yours to keep.
Oh, thanks! These spots
are a nice change
from my striped look.
Hey! What's wrong with the
striped look? Huh? Huh?
[laughs] I'm just playing
with you. I'm kidding with you!
[all laughing]
Looks like Pooh's red shirt
mystery is history!
[chuckling]
And a-down and uppity,
and a-down and uppity.
[Darby] Tigger's yo-yo
goes up and down.
Which way is Piglet
going? Right. Up.
- Tigger is falling
- Tail! I'm down.
[Darby] Right, Tigger.
And Small is going
down and up and down
and up and down.
Up and down!
Good sleuthing, everybody!
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 ♪
My friends, Tigger and ♪
My friends,
Tigger and Pooh ♪♪
- That's you, buddy.
- You, too.
[Darby] Tigger a yo-yo.
[Tigger] And a-down and uppity,
and a-down and uppity,
and another down and an uppity,
and another down
Hi! Have you ever
played with a yo-yo?
It's kind of hard
at first,
but if you practice,
you can get really
good at it, like Tigger.
He's trying to do something
nobody in the Wood's ever done:
a thousand yo-yo
up-and-downs in an hour!
That's what the
hourglass is for.
When all the sand is gone
from the top, time's up!
You watching this,
Pooh-boy?
Yes. I am watching,
Tigger.
So, Long Ears,
how am I doing?
Wonderful, Tigger.
Only 176 more
yo's to go.
A hundre
Whew, whew! That many?
Tigger,
if you're tired,
you can always stop and
try again another day.
Tired? Me?
Hoo! Pshaw!
Tiggers don't know the meaning
of the word "tired"!
All's I need
is to set
the new Wood record
for yo-yoing!
And nothing's
gonna stop me.
And you know why?
A Tigger loves to yo-yo ♪
A Tigger loves yo-yoin' ♪
A Tigger loves
to get that yo-yo ♪
Go, go, goin' ♪
Up and down
he makes it go ♪
I love it,
don't you know? ♪
A Tigger loves to yo-yo ♪
A Tigger loves yo-yoin' ♪
Now, all the
bears and girls
join on in.
[giggles]
Sing it with us!
A Tigger loves to yo-yo ♪
A Tigger loves yo-yoin' ♪
A Tigger loves
to get that yo-yo ♪
Go, go, goin' ♪
Up and down
he makes it go ♪
I love it,
don't you know? ♪
A Tigger loves to yo-yo ♪
A Tigger loves yo-yoin' ♪
A Tigger loves to yo-yo ♪
A Tigger loves yo-yoin'! ♪♪
Only five more
up-and-downs to go, Tigger.
[all]
Five, four,
three, two
[gasps]
Yo, no!
- [Darby groans]
- [Pooh] Oh, bother.
I don't believe it!
My last yo,
and my string-a-ma-jigger
breaks!
Oh, this is awful,
tragical, and
and lots of other
words like that!
I'm so sorry,
Tigger.
But you did great.
It wasn't your fault
the string broke.
Certainly not.
And if it
hadn't broken,
you surely would have
completed your last yo.
Oh yeah, that's right!
So, in actualityness,
I did it!
I am the new 1,000-yo
champeenie!
I'm afraidThe Big Book
of Yo-Yo No-No's
doesn't agree
with you, Tigger.
According to page 97,
paragraph, uh, 12-D:
[clears throat] "Equipment
failure is no excuse."
In other words,
if the string breaks,
it's all over.
We're really
sorry, Tigger.
All my trying,
ruinated.
This Tigger
lost his yo-yo ♪
His yo-yo went a-flyin' ♪
And now this Tigger
just can't yo-yo ♪
On account of
he's cry-cry-cryin' ♪♪
[sniffles, sobs]
[snorts] Excuse me.
[sniffles]
[Rabbit]
Well, actually,
according to
the rules,
you can still be
the new champion
if you're able to
get your yo-yo back
and complete your
final up-and-down
before the sands of the
hourglass run out.
Which they haven't yet.
Yeah, but there's
almost no yo-time left.
Oh, who are we kidding?
It's hopeless,
imposserabibble, quite possibly.
Perhaps not.
That is to say,
what if we were
to call on
the best problem-solvers
in the Wood?
Although their
name escapes me.
[giggles]
The Super Sleuths, Pooh!
Ah, yes.
"The Super Sleuths, Pooh."
[horn blowing]
No time for dawdlin', Bear!
We gotta move, move, move!
- Time to
- Slap your cap! Yep!
Oath time!
Anytime!
- Anyplace!
- The Super Sleuths
Are on the case!
OK, we know!
- Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
- Woo-hoo!
The yo-yo was heading this
way when the string broke.
Help us look for it, OK?
[Darby] Only two ways
the yo-yo could've gone:
up that hill or down
into that valley.
Yes. It most
certainly went
one of those
two ways.
Or the other.
Well, so how are we
supposed to Tigger out
which way
is the way?
Hmm.
Good question.
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.
So if the yo-yo
went up the hill,
it wouldn't have
gotten very far
before rolling back down,
like this rock.
But if the yo-yo
did roll back down,
we would see it
somewhere around here,
which we don't.
And, um, that's
good news why?
Because if it didn't
roll up the hill,
then it must've rolled
Right. Down,
into the valley!
Nothing around here
but a bunch of sand.
If only the sand
could tell us.
But sand tends to be very
quiet about such things.
Wait a minute, Pooh!
If a yo-yo went
rolling through sand,
it might leave a track.
Let's check.
Aretha!
That is a yo-yo track
if never I saw one!
Bother. We seem to have
lost track of
the track.
That's because there's
no more sand on the ground,
which means no way of knowing
which way the yo-yo went.
Well, then, I guess
that's that.
[sniffles]
Not gonna get to do
my last yo. [sniffles]
Not, not gonna get to
be the new champeen
of yo-yoing either.
[sobbing]
Hiya, Super Sleuths.
Hello there,
friend Skunk.
Have you by chance seen
what we are looking for?
Uh, depends.
What is it?
- My yo-yo.
- "Yo-yo?"
[chuckles] No-no.
Well, see ya.
Got to go-go.
Skateboarding around
the Wood sure is fun
since I found a new wheel
to replace my old broken one.
[gasps]
Did you see
what I saw?
Tigger, the wheel
that Skunk found
is Tigger-striped,
the same as your lost yo-yo!
Do you know
what that means?
Yeah. The saddest
coinkeedink
I ever heard of.
[sobs]
I don't think it's
a coincidence at all!
I bet that Skunk's
skateboard wheel is your yo-yo.
It's round,
the right size,
and Tigger-striped!
Oh, yes. I was thinking
exactly the same thing.
[chuckles] At least
I started thinking it
after you mentioned
it, I think.
Well, if the Skunkster's
got my yo-yo,
let's go-go
get it back-back!
Oh, but how are we
to find Skunk?
There don't seem
to be any tracks
or other clues to follow.
He's a skunk!
I mean, we just
follow our sniffers!
But, Tigger, Skunk doesn't
smell all the time.
Just when he's in danger
or when he's scared.
Well, if we can't
follow our noses,
perhaps then
we could, um,
follow our eyes?
- Hey, buddy!
- Skunk! Wait for us!
So the wheel you found
is really Tigger's
lost yo-yo.
Which he needs to do
his last yo-yo.
Up-and-down,
that is.
So's I can be the new yo-yo
champeen of the Wood!
Assuming we can
make it back in time.
Well, why didn't
you say so?
Here, Tigger.
And good luck.
Well, that's that. Tigger's not
going to make it back in time.
[Tigger] That's what
you think, Long Ears!
- There!
- New string's tied on!
And this Tigger
is good to yo!
Uh, stop!
Uh, sorry. Time's up.
Oh, bother.
The sand has run out.
- [barking]
- What is it, boy?
[Darby] Look! There's one
last grain of sand
moving down the side
of the hourglass!
Hurry, Tigger,
before it drops!
Ta-da!
- Tigger, you did it!
- How wonderful!
Tigger, I hereby
declare you
the new yo-yo
champion of the Wood.
A thousand yo's
in an hour.
Why, that's a record that
no one will ever beat.
Wanna bet?
I'm goin' for
1,001 yo's this time!
[chuckles]
But why?
On account of being
all yo can be
is what being a Tigger
is all about.
A Tigger loves to yo-yo ♪
A Tigger loves yo-yoin' ♪
A Tigger loves
to get that yo-yo ♪
Go, go, goin' ♪
Up and down
he makes it go ♪
I love it,
don't you know? ♪
A Tigger loves to yo-yo ♪
A Tigger
loves yo-yoin'! ♪♪
Yes, he certainly does.
Seven, eight,
nine, ten
[Darby] Pooh
loses his shirt.
[wind gusting]
[groans, grunts]
Good morning,
blustery day.
[stomach rumbling]
And good morning
to you too, rumbly.
- [rumbles]
- Why, that's a wonderful idea.
We shall have some
breakfast as soon as
I change into
my red shirt.
[humming]
Oh.
- [barking]
- Morning, Pooh!
Good morning, Darby.
Whoa!
Slow down, Buster!
Hi! I love chasing
leaves with Buster.
Especially when it's
so windy! [giggles]
Oh, good morning, sock.
What are you doing
down there?
And good morning,
blanket on a bush.
And good morning
to you, red
shirt?
Oh, bother.
Everything OK, Pooh?
Well, my red shirt.
I hung it out
to dry last night,
but now it appears
it's disappeared.
I bet it was
the wind. Look.
It blew all your laundry
off of your clothesline.
Well, then my red shirt must
be blown here somewhere too,
but I don't quite know
where that somewhere is.
Don't worry, Pooh.
I bet I know exactly
who can help you find
your red shirt.
[horn blowing]
Time to slap my cap!
- Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
- Oh! Ooh! Ooh!
- Anytime!
- Anyplace!
- The Super Sleuths
- Are on the case!
[barks]
Pooh's the one who called us.
His red shirt's missing.
And I could certainly use
some help in finding it.
Because a Pooh Bear
without his red shirt is
is barely a Pooh at all.
Well, then, this mystery's
as good as historied,
'cause this here Tigger
knows where to find
whole flocks
of red shirts!
Bounce this way, please.
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
- Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
- Woo-hoo!
[Tigger]
As we know,
our Pooh-old-pal
always wears
a red shirt.
Any days, all days
and everydays.
- Am I right or am I right?
- Oh, yes.
So, obliviously,
here in your closet
you must have tons of
uh, honey pots?
So, uh, where do you keep
the red shirts, then? [gasps]
Don't tell me.
The cupboards!
Hoo-hoo-hoo!
[sighs]
[Pooh] I only have
the one red shirt, Tigger.
And I wash it
every night
and take it off
my clothesline
every morning.
Except today.
We think the wind
blew Pooh's shirt away,
but we don't
know where.
Ah, so the question is,
how do we knows
which way the wind blows?
I think I know a way
to figure it out.
I'll let the wind blow this
leaf, and we can follow it.
Maybe it will lead us
to the same place
the wind blew Pooh's
red shirt!
Come on, everybody! Let's
play follow the leafer!
Hoo-hoo-hoo!
Red shirt!
Are you out here
somewhere?
[wind gusting]
Which one
is our leaf?
[Darby] There's so many!
And the wind is blowing them
all in different
directions.
Then that must mean Pooh's red
shirt could've blown anywhere.
Except the
right-here where.
Oh, perhaps I'll never
find my red shirt.
[gasps] And what's a
Pooh-boy without his shirt?
Why, it's like a Tigger
without his stripedies!
Don't worry, Pooh. We'll
keep looking, that's all.
Even if we got to
comb and brush
the entire Wood
to find it!
Might take awhile, though.
You got a couple of free
weeks coming up?
Maybe it would be quicker
if we could see the Wood
all at once, like
from high above.
I'm not so
certain we can,
but perhaps one of
our friends might?
Red. Red, red. Looking
for a red shirt. Aha!
I see red!
Very red!
But that's a red crayon,
not a red shirt, Woodpecker.
Oh. Oops!
Sorry, Sleuths.
No more red anything
in the Wood.
Well, thank you for
trying, Woodpecker.
[sighs] It seems my red shirt
may be gone for good.
Not so fast there,
my beary dear pal.
We just got to go
back to round one!
Or was it square one?
Explain me, Dar-buddy.
What you mean is,
it's time to
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 ♪♪
Hmm. Maybe Pooh's shirt
isn't lost anymore
because it was already
found by someone else!
Hmm.
Perhaps then
all we would
have to do
is to find the someone
who found it.
Ooh! Ooh!
I got it! Raccoon!
He's always picking up
lost things in the Wood.
[chuckling]
Hey, what's good in the Wood,
Super Sleuths?
Well, we were just
wondering, Raccoon,
if you, um,
by any chance,
had found my,
um, red shirt?
You lost your shirt? Sorry to
hear that, Pooh, my friend.
But, hey, you came
to the right place,
'cause I have
plenty of shirts.
Hmm, let's see
Nope, yep, hmm
Ah, ooh, how about this?
Or, uh, this?
- Nope-ity. No.
- Not red. Not it.
I'm sorry, friends.
Not a single
red shirt in here.
But you're welcome to
take any of these, Pooh.
A different shirt?
But I so loved
my red shirt.
It always felt
right for me.
And, and now
it's gone forever.
Your shirt
may be gone,
but we still
have you, Pooh.
Ooh, and it's good
to be had, Darby.
And you will always be
our bestest buddy
no matter what
you're wearin'.
Then that
settles it.
This Pooh Bear
shall try wearing
a not-red shirt.
Copacetic.
What about
this one?
All yellow and
sunshiny-bright and stuff.
Oh, I'm not sure I'm a
yellow type of fellow.
This one looks fun!
[sneezes]
Maybe too flowery.
- [Buster whines]
- Say, Buddy boy,
this is the one!
[gasps] These pokey
dotties sure match
your Pooh-tiful eyes,
don't you think?
Look, look, see?
Hmm.
It does look rather nice.
But it certainly doesn't
feel quite as cozy
and wonderful
as my old red shirt.
I'm sure we'll find
one you like.
- Hmm. How about
- That one!
Could it be?
It is!
My red shirt?
Yeah, that's right. It's my new
shirt. What do you think, Pooh?
It feels so
Cozy and wonderful?
Exactly!
How'd you know?
Can you believe I just found it
in the Wood this morning?
You did?
Oh, then that means
it must be
The coolest
shirt ever! Right?
[sighs]
It certainly is.
I better get going.
I'm supposed to play
Pooh Sticks with Roo.
- Hey, want to come?
- Maybe later.
[barks]
Whew!
There you are!
Thought we
lost you too!
And that would have
been tough!
Losing you and the shirt
all in one day? Come on!
Well, my red shirt
is not quite lost anymore.
I found it,
and the someone
who found it as well.
Tigger-ific!
[chuckles]
So, where's the shirt?
Skunk is wearing it.
But he was so
happy with it,
oh, I just couldn't
ask for it back.
But, Pooh, you
love your shirt.
And the truthitude
is that the shirt
belongs to you,
Pooh-boy, per se.
Skunk will understand.
Come on!
Oh! Ooh!
[sighs]
Hi, Super Sleuths! Did you come
to see my new red shirt?
That's right,
we did. And
- Isn't it awesome?
- Yes, it is. But actually
I love it! It's my favorite
shirt of all time!
And I'm gonna wear it
forever and ever.
[exhales] This might be a
skosh tougher than I thought.
Hiya, Super Sleuths.
Hi, Skunk.
Whoa! I love
your new shirt!
You know, it looks just
like Pooh's red shirt.
Hey, you're right.
It does, doesn't it, Pooh?
Oh, uh, yes.
You see, it looks
like my red shirt
because, um
it is my red shirt.
Huh? This shirt
belongs to you?
Well, I lost it when the
wind blew it off my clothesline.
But then you found it.
Why didn't you just
tell me it was yours?
All you had to do
was ask for it back.
Really?
And I'd give it to you.
That's what friends do.
Oh. Well, then, um,
Skunk, my friend
[clears throat] May I have
my shirt back, please?
You betcha.
Oh, thank you
very much, Skunk!
Oh, I'm so happy to have
my shirt back. Ooh!
All cozy and
wonderful and
[sighs]
just right.
That's a great shirt
you have there, too.
Oh, thank you. Would
you like to try it on?
Really? Can I?
Whoa-ho-ho!
I think I
like this one
even better than your
red shirt, Pooh.
Well, then, it is
yours to keep.
Oh, thanks! These spots
are a nice change
from my striped look.
Hey! What's wrong with the
striped look? Huh? Huh?
[laughs] I'm just playing
with you. I'm kidding with you!
[all laughing]
Looks like Pooh's red shirt
mystery is history!
[chuckling]
And a-down and uppity,
and a-down and uppity.
[Darby] Tigger's yo-yo
goes up and down.
Which way is Piglet
going? Right. Up.
- Tigger is falling
- Tail! I'm down.
[Darby] Right, Tigger.
And Small is going
down and up and down
and up and down.
Up and down!
Good sleuthing, everybody!