(upbeat music)
(engine rumbling)
♪ I was just sitting up in my tree ♪
♪ In my tree, in my tree ♪
♪ I saw a beautiful face was looking up at me ♪
♪ Up at me, up at me ♪
♪ Oh, she had a cute smile so I asked her name ♪
♪ Asked her name, asked her name ♪
♪ Oh, we got to talkin', said she felt the sting ♪
♪ That she felt the sting ♪
(laughing)
♪ Rock a deeyo rickity tang ♪
(light music) (birds chirping)
- [Snail] Oh yeah!
Oh!
Yeah, yeah! - Ick!
(laughing) So I said to her.
- Huh? - Oh?
- Whoa! (screaming)
- That was--
- A snail?
- S-A-T-U-R-D-A-Y!
(screaming)
- Ran! - Now you better hand
that over to me or else.
(laughing) (groaning)
- Flying's sure is what snails do best.
Whoa!
(laughing)
(light music)
Oh.
Oh!
Oh, it was just, it was just a dream.
Oh dear.
- [Flutterby] Hey, little snail.
- Oh.
- I've come to let you know
that it's my birthday party soon.
- We really want you to come, little snail.
That's for sure, and we know traveling takes a long time
for you so we're just letting you know in advance.
(humming)
- Oh thank you, thank you.
- Say goodbye for now.
And don't be late!
Too-rah!
- Hmm, I'll try my best.
(birds chirping)
(light upbeat music)
- [McBroom] Out of the way, out of the way!
- Oh?
Oh!
(groaning)
Oh?
Huh?
Oh, oh.
Oh my, that was a close one.
(panting)
- Move it or lost it, slow-mo.
- Huh? (screaming)
- Parkour!
(grunting)
- Totally awesome, man.
Oh, why can't I be fast?
I wanna be as fast as that guy.
♪ He'll never fail owe to you ♪
♪ Until you get it on the red line, overlord ♪
♪ You'll never know what you can do ♪
- Ya slow poke. - Oh.
(caterpillar humming)
- Embarrassing.
Even a stupid caterpillar's faster than I.
(birds chirping)
Oh.
- Hey, snail.
How come you're still here?
- Um, well, I, um, is there any way
I could be faster like you?
You know, being able to fly or running fast?
Well, I, you know, I make molasses look fast.
- It's okay, I'll go ask the other bugs for advice.
Don't go far!
- Well, that's easy enough for me.
(light music)
- Uh.
Say then, you want to be as fast as we are, do you?
- Yeah.
- Good!
I can help you.
- Uh? - Uh?
- Look here.
All we have to do is tie you to this rope
then to a big old tree.
And we'll swing you up.
- Uh huh. - Once you feel
the sensation of flying, it's magic should put
a little pep in your step. - Uh huh.
Huh, good idea!
- Uh huh. (laughing)
- Good, Bartlebee, hold on!
(groaning)
- I've got it!
- Oh, whee!
Feels like I'm flying, yeah! - Woo!
- Let's go faster!
- Sure!
- Yeah!
(suspenseful music)
(thudding) (groaning)
- Oh, oh! (crashing)
Little snail, are you all right?
- Snail, are you okay? - Snail, are you okay?
- Oh. - I'm sorry!
It was my fault the rope was too long.
Should we go again?
- No way, not gonna happen, it's not gonna happen.
No way. - Well uh,
maybe someone else has a better idea.
(groaning)
(birds chirping) (light music)
Snail!
Hey snail!
- Oh?
- Hey, over here!
(grunting)
McBroom will help you.
He's got a great idea. (McBroom laughs)
- Yeah!
- Huh, yeah?
- Right, sure!
I was inspired by my dung balls as usual.
So, get inside your shell.
- Oh, uh.
Like this?
- Exactly!
Okay, now we'll roll ya.
Bartlebee, try to keep up.
- Come on!
I can fly.
- Oh, what's happening?
(light music)
(laughs)
- All right, now we've reached the highest hill.
Hey there, get ready to rock and roll!
- Rock and what?
- Go! (upbeat music)
(snail shrieking)
Keep going, little snail! - Come on!
- Oh, this is terrible!
(grunting)
No!
Oh, ah, oh!
- Huh? - Oh?
- Snail! - Snail!
(snail groaning)
- Oh boy.
- Oh.
(laughing)
- I don't believe it.
Of all the cockamamie ideas.
- You have a better idea?
- Of course I've got a better idea.
You see, alls wes gotta do is put
a little bounce in your step.
- Hm, really?
(coughing)
- This'll work.
Wanna try?
- Oh? (groaning)
- And away we go! - Oh my.
(grunting)
Hey!
(chuckles)
Oh yeah!
Oh!
Oh.
Oh no, there's a big puddle com--
(water splashing)
- Snail, oh no! - Oh no!
- Oh. - Oh.
I was never here.
(snail groans)
(Bartlebee groans)
- I know!
(light music)
- Yeah!
Now this is speeding.
The wind through my protruding eyes.
I finally feel free.
Thank you, Bartlebee!
Yeah!
All right!
(laughs) Hey!
- Oh? (laughs)
You're welcome!
Now you're really flying with speed, little buddy.
(laughs)
Huh?
But um, oh no!
How will he find his way home?
Wait, wait, little snail!
I'm coming!
(light music) (birds chirping)
(McBroom grunting)
- Oh boy it's hot out.
The sun is roasting.
Oh, uh, I think, I think I need a break.
Oh?
Hey, just stay there.
I cannot roll ya again.
(birds chirping)
- (groans) So hot.
Oh, why is it so darn hot?
Huh?
What smells?
Ow, my hand!
Oh, I hate this stinkin' summer heat so much!
I'm going insane!
(groans)
- Too hot, I can't breathe!
Why oh why?
I can't take it anymore!
I've gotta find a way to cool myself!
(groans)
- Oh!
- Heya. - Hey.
- How's it?
What's with this heat?
Any idea how we can cool off a little?
- Hm, well you see, this is how I stay cool.
- Oh?
What on earth is this hole for?
I'm intrigued.
- Ah, it's mud.
It's cool, yeah!
- Ah, mud you say?
Ew, mud.
- Wanna try, eh?
So how do ya feel?
- Yeah, I feel a lot cooler, thanks.
But a little uncomfortable.
(groaning)
Actually, I can't breathe.
- Oh, no worries little guy. (grunting)
You'll get used
to it eventually. - No, I can't do this!
You gotta get me outta here!
- Oh, come on. (shrieking)
- No, please get me outta here before I.
(gasping)
- Bartlebee, oh!
Bartlebee! (Bartlebee groans)
You okay, little buddy?
- No!
(birds chirping)
Huh?
How's it goin'?
- Huh?
- Um, wait a sec.
What's that about?
- I'm doing yoga.
- Practicing yoga?
Tell me something, does it help make you feel any cooler?
- Oh yeah, just look it.
Follow me.
At first you gotta breathe in.
- Oh? - And then hoo.
- And release.
- And then in. - And in.
- And then out. - Oh, ah!
- And in.
Now work with me. - Oh, okay.
(light music) (Bartlebee grunting)
This is too hard!
Oh really, I can't do it! - Cool it, now!
(crashing) - Oh!
Gee, oh.
I give up, this yoga malarkey isn't really working for me.
I gotta find another way to cool down.
(light music) (birds chirping)
(Bartlebee groans)
What a nightmare.
If this heat continues,
I doubt I'll make it through the summer.
(groans) (door creaking)
What's going on?
(Bartlebee shrieks)
(crashing)
That was sore.
Say, what is this big thing?
That's weird, I've never seen such
a gigantic closet before.
Uh, ah!
It feels cool.
Oh, what is that?
Ah!
Oh, yeah.
Ah, I know!
I'll go tell the guys!
- Come on, push!
That's right! (grunting)
Almost there!
Stop!
Now everybody, on my mark, go!
(grunting)
(thudding)
- Ah! - Ah!
- Come on, guys, let's get our cool on!
(cheering) - Yay!
- Ah, just what I need.
- This is great.
- It's even better than the mud, yeah.
- I love it! - Ah!
And blissful.
(sighing)
(laughing)
♪ I would walk 500 ♪ - Ugh, what's that smell?
♪ Miles ♪ - It totally stinks!
♪ And I would walk 500 more ♪ - Ew, disgusting!
- Oh, what a stink! - Huh?
(laughs) Hi, everyone!
Can I join you guys?
- Ugh! - No way!
- Your dung ball's killing the good mood here.
Please get it away from us.
- Huh?
Oh.
(light music)
(laughing)
(sighs)
- Time to chill out! - Time to chill out!
(whimpering)
(grunting)
(gasping)
- Strange.
Yeah, huh.
Why's the ice block getting smaller?
Oh, it's so hot.
(giggles)
Huh?
Hey guys, scoot over, I'm gonna join you.
- Cosmo, there's no room.
I'm sorry. - Yeah, get down.
- I won't take up much space.
It'll be cozy. - Ew, get off, Cosmo.
Get off! - That's right, get off!
(sighs) - Come on!
- Ah, stop nudging me!
(shrieking)
(grunting)
(yelling)
(crashing) - Oh!
(gasping)
- Cosmo! - Cosmo!
(Cosmo chuckles)
(grunting)
- Ow.
(gasps) Look what you've done!
It's small!
The ice cube has melted!
(gasping)
- Golly, I think it's melting.
- [Cosmo Voiceover] This frozen ice ain't
gonna last very long.
I gotta snatch it up before it disappears.
Then I'll be too cool for school.
- Oh no, he's gonna take the ice!
(all gasping)
- See ya! - We gotta stop him!
- Cosmo! - Cosmo!
- (laughs) Enjoy the heat, losers!
(panting)
- [Flutterby] Get back here!
- That ice is for everyone. - Stop running, Cosmo!
Give us back the ice cube! - Cosmo, stop!
(yelling over each other) - You need to share!
(laughing)
- No one's as cool as me!
(screaming)
- It's mine! - It's mine!
- No!
- Come on, guys! (everyone shrieking)
Can't we just share?
(yelling over each other)
- Come on! - Just a little bit!
- Come back! (giggling)
- You give that back! - I've got it!
(Cosmo grunting)
- Hey, look over there, Flutterby!
- Huh, Cosmo?
(Cosmo laughs) Where?
Cosmo, you bad bug!
(laughs)
- You and me, baby.
No one will ever separate us again.
- Cosmo! (laughing)
- He crossed the line! - Huh?
- [Flutterby] Yeah!
- Now come on, give it back.
- [McBroom] That's right, give it back to us!
(whimpering)
- Cosmo!
- What to do?
What am I gonna do?
Uh uh uh, well guys, it's gone!
(light music)
(groaning)
What a bummer.
Ain't nothing decent around here.
(groans)
Hey, something's really shiny!
Huh?
Huh, what could this be?
I aint never seen such a beaut!
(grunting)
Huh?
Wonder what it does.
Wow, it spins!
That's what I'm talkin' about!
(laughs)
(shrieks) (ticking)
Huh?
(alarm ringing) (grunting)
Ow, it's too loud!
My poor ears!
Huh, I've got it!
It's one of those alarm clock things.
(thudding) Huh?
Ah!
(laughs)
I read about it in a newspaper.
And by read I mean saw a picture.
(grunting)
All right, another little turn here.
(alarm ringing)
(laughs)
(thudding)
(groaning)
Worth the pain.
Hey, Bartlebee, check out this gem I stumbled across.
- Cosmo.
- Um, you sound melancholy.
- Ugh, well I set out to gather the nectar
of some morning glories, you see,
they only bloom in the morning.
But I couldn't get out of bed early enough
these past few days and so I didn't get any.
- I could help.
- I wish there was some way I could wake up earlier.
(light music)
You're sure, are ya?
- Indeedy!
I already set the time for super early.
You aint gotta worry about a thing, Bart,
just head off into dreamland and I'll hit the hay too.
Goodnight!
(ticking)
- Oh?
Oh.
- It's prankin' time.
(sniffling)
Here we go!
(clicking)
(alarm ringing)
(yelling)
- Oh, time to gather nectar already!
Yes, get the nectar! (Cosmo laughing)
Where's my bucket, where is it?
Bucket?
Huh?
Cosmo?
(Cosmo laughing)
Hey, just what do you think you're playing at?
Ugh, you're so immature.
(scoffs)
(birds chirping) - Oh.
Now if I could just remember where I put it.
But that is the same. - Where-a-be the needy?
Hey Knitty.
- Oh, hey.
- I gotta cure for that old mind of yours.
- Ah, what type of cure?
(Cosmo giggles)
- Behold.
Ta-da!
An alarm clock.
- Now, that sounds great.
You see, I'm going to Flutterby's today.
Is this thing reliable?
- Oh, of course, certainly!
It's the epitome of reliability.
All set.
- Well that sounds okay.
- Not a problem.
Gotta go!
(Cosmo laughs)
♪ Spiderman Spiderman ♪ - Prepare to be shocked,
Knitty. ♪ Does whatever a-- ♪
(alarm ringing) (screaming)
(Cosmo laughing)
- Wh-what happened? - I'm an evil genius!
(singing)
- I know right?
Cosmo is unbelievably mean.
He doesn't even respect elegant older ladies like Knitty.
- Right, Cosmo needs a good walloping so sort him out.
- [Cosmo] Hey, guys!
- Uh. - Uh.
- I heard what you said, and before you back stab again,
how about taking a look at this.
- I've no desire to even talk to you.
- That's right!
All you're doing is scaring folks off with that thing.
- No, this clock can save lives!
- Can save lives? - Can save lives?
- Exactly.
If any bad guys come in here,
I'll scare 'em off with this alarm clock.
(giggling) - Oh!
- Okay.
So if we hear the alarm clock,
it means we must run and hide, yes?
- Exactly.
Trust me.
(light music)
(giggling)
This spot ain't too shabby.
So all I gotta do is keep an eye out.
(birds chirping)
Oh.
Man, this marsh is boring.
(yawning)
Oh man.
(ticking)
I know.
(giggling)
(alarm ringing)
Warning, warning,
a giant green - Oh, the alarms going off!
- Monster's approaching. - We must leave immediately.
- Run for your lives!
He's getting closer! (yelling)
Quick now, guys, he's pouring.
(laughing)
(groaning)
That was just a drill session, guys.
- Cosmo, you gotta warn us before.
- That's right!
You're just messing with us,
and you and your clock can get lost!
- That's right! (scoffs)
I even lost my dung ball in a panic.
(gasping)
(speaking gibberish)
Well, what if I was telling the truth?
Oh. (bird chirping)
Sweet irony, a bird!
Oh, what do I do?
I gotta ring the alarm, I gotta ring the alarm now!
This is much harder than I remember, being under pressure.
(shrieking)
(bird chirping)
(yelling)
(light music)
Ah, no!
He's gonna eat us all.
The one time I actually it to ring
and it ain't ringin' a sound.
Ah! (alarm ringing)
Come on, guys, there's a bird coming, a bird coming!
- Ah, oh!
- Cosmo, we shan't believe you.
- But you still gotta run and hide.
It's right behind you!
- You could win an award for your acting, uh huh.
(shrieking)
(grunting)
- Bartlebee, all right!
(bird chirping)
- Oh!
Ah!
Stay away from me!
Help me!
- Hey, little birdy, why don't you come on over here?
That dung beetle ain't gonna taste too fresh,
but check out this sweet tuckus.
Come on!
All right, here's my chance.
(grunting)
(whimpering)
(Cosmo screaming)
(all gasping)
- Cosmo!
- Okay, let's get that fly. - All right!
- This is it, oh no, the end of my days.
Hold on.
(alarm ringing)
(Cosmo yelling)
- Cosmo!
(dramatic music) (Cosmo groaning)
Cosmo!
Cosmo, are you all right?
- Ow, really, I'm fine.
- Yep, Cosmo, you're a hero.
- Oh, so I'm a hero?
- Right. (laughing)
- Cosmo. - Huh?
- [Flutterby] You're like a knight in shining armor.
- Really? (laughing)
(birds chirping)
- No!
(yelling)
Hiya, Cosmo.
(Cosmo shrieking)
(birds chirping)
- Hey, McBroom, are you all right?
- (groans) No.
Oh. (spitting)
Ah, my dung ball!
- What's wrong with you?
You don't seem to be on the ball today.
(laughs)
- I was taking a wee rest
and then the next thing I knew here I am.
- Hey, McBroom, you ever think about taking a vacation?
(grunting)
Look at me, I eat when I want, I go where I want.
I'm living the life!
- Uh, but I've been rolling dung balls
since I was a wee lad.
(groans)
- Well have fun with your dung then.
I'm out.
Later.
- Ah.
Cosmo's right.
I work all day and I have no free time whatsoever.
Maybe it's time to, uh, have a day off!
(yawning)
My first break.
Let's go have a wee bit of fun.
(leaf rustling) (grunting)
(thudding) (shrieking)
Oh, it's no use, I don't know how to have fun.
(Cosmo singing)
- Hey, McBroom! (McBroom screams)
(thudding)
(Cosmo laughs) - Cosmo, you really scared me.
- Why aren't you rolling up some poop?
- Oh, I'm on vacation now.
- Huh, vacation?
- Sure.
I wanted to take a few days off.
But I don't even know what to do.
- Really?
Don't worry, I'll be your guide to being lazy.
- Oh, oh, that's great!
- Well, come on!
- [Mcbroom] All right! (laughs)
- Yoink.
McBroom, let's start with something tasty.
Here, on the house.
(grunting)
- Oh!
- You like?
It's good eatin'.
- Oh, I prefer dung flavor.
(groaning)
(light music)
(grunting)
- It's oh so good.
McBroom, what are you doing over there?
What?
Hey, McBroom!
I thought you said no more work.
- Huh?
Oh.
- Come on, buddy, let's toss some stones in this here lake.
(laughing)
- Toss some stones?
- That's right.
Watch a pro like me.
(grunting)
(splashing)
Yeah, now that's how you skip a rock!
See that?
- Uh, yeah I did.
- McBroom, your turn.
(grunting)
Oh, McBroom, you throw like a slug.
Now watch me.
(grunting)
You see how I did that?
I'm a professional!
Now try and beat that!
(grunting) - Ugh, boring.
I'm gonna go roll some dung. - Wow, so far!
Yay, yeah huh, you can call me Master Rock Toss.
(gasping)
McBroom, will you just leave that stinkin' thing alone?
- Huh, what?
- Hey, hey, McBroom, come on.
Come, look!
- [McBroom] Huh?
What in the world is that?
- Ta-da!
This here's my secret stash.
I've got everything here.
Apple cores, half-eaten candy bars, anything you want!
(chuckling)
(grunting)
Where is it?
Come on.
(shrieking)
- Cosmo, hey, Cosmo!
Are you all right?
(spitting)
- McBroom, you are something.
(sniffing)
- Huh?
Is that smell?
Oh, it's fresh poopoo!
(chuckles) Oh yeah!
(light swanky music)
Oh, wowee!
- McBroom, you're vacationing!
- Oh.
(light music) (singing)
- Well I should go get more of this pollen!
(sniffing)
What on earth is that smell?
It's so stinky.
Uh?
What?
There's dung everywhere!
Where's McBroom when you need him?
Oh my!
- Oh, oh!
Oh, ah!
It's such a beautiful day.
Time to grab breakfast.
Uh.
Oh, what is this stuff?
(sniffing)
(groans)
Oh, that stinks!
Oh, oh, oh.
(grunting)
Whoa!
McBroom, where are you?
(Cosmo singing)
- I just love our neighborhood.
Wait a second.
Hold on.
(sniffing)
Wow, it smells great!
(cheering)
- (chuckles) Poop!
(light music)
Oh, how I missed you.
Oh.
Wait, I can't, I'm on vacation!
(groans)
I-- - McBroom!
Where have you been?
The whole place is covered in dung.
This place is a disaster!
- Um, hm, now I know what I must do!
It's my destiny!
Yah!
(rumbling)
(panting)
(chuckling)
This is really fun.
(Cosmo singing)
- Yah!
Flash scope zoom.
Oh great, he's rolling dung balls.
No way, I gotta save him from the horrors of manual labor!
McBroom, wait, why are you doing this again?
You're still on vacation!
Come on, let me show you something really cool.
Come on.
(laughing)
- No thanks, my vacation's over.
Better get back to it.
- Come on now, buddy,
don't you think you're working too hard?
Life is also for enjoyment, you know.
Just take a chill pill and relax.
- You know, I am enjoying life, Cosmo.
One day I want to make the biggest dung ball ever.
Do you know the feeling of a warm dung ball?
- Come on, McBroom.
Was it because the food was bad?
I can scavenge something better.
Hey, McBroom, hold on a second!
You can have all of my secret stash, okay?
You can eat as much as you want!
What else do you need, just tell me!
- Superman flies faster than a speeding bullet
and can leap tall buildings in a single bound.
The man of steel never gives up
and he fights a sworn enemy which is
apparently the Empire State Building.
Whoa, I love that guy!
(laughs)
(cheers)
Now I'm gonna be as cool as Superman himself.
But, uh, how to be a superhero?
(light music)
- Ah, looks like I'm almost done here.
(light music)
- Superman always helps those in need.
And I suppose I would too if I were he.
Hm, ah!
These look a lot like Bartlebee's jars.
Why would he leave them here?
Bartlebee!
Bart, hey!
That's weird.
Where could you be hiding?
Hey, oh yeah, I could take these jars back to his hive.
(laughs)
Who knew being a superhero could be so easy?
(laughs)
(grunting)
- [Bartlebee] Where are my nectar jars?
- Hey, Bartlebee, I brought back your stuff!
Ah, uh?
Nobody's home.
Ah.
Boy this is a lot of honey.
Hey, this guy really does a lot of work, whoa.
Eh, maybe I can help him out.
I got it.
I tell ya, ya gotta love this guy.
Now I'll just pour this nectar into this giant barrel and.
(chuckles)
(rattling)
- So strange, where'd my jars go?
(rattling)
Huh?
- Ah, the last one.
(grunting)
(splashing)
(coughing)
Gosh, that stuff's sweet.
Uh.
- Strobie!
You!
I'll make you pay for this mess!
(Strobie yelling)
- Ah, now if I know that guy,
I can't help but feel he's a little steamed.
(Flutterby gasps) Uh?
(dramatic music) (Flutterby shrieks)
Flutterby!
Superpower fly has got your back.
- Uh, Strobie?
- Look here, kid, what seems to be the problem, huh?
- I was gathering pollen
but the flower petals are too strong.
And now I can't get inside to get my hands
on the pollen. - Oh.
Is that all you're trying to do?
I'll help you! (Flutterby screams)
(Strobie grunts) (thudding)
(chuckles)
There's no need to thank me, citizen.
- Huh?
- So then, am I an awesome guy or what?
(shrieking)
- I didn't ask you to break the petals off!
You're not helping at all.
(groaning)
(smacking) (grunting)
(grumbles)
(McBroom grunting)
- McBroom, is there any law that says
your dung has to be here?
- Uh.
I don't really think so, Strobe,
but it doesn't seem to be moving.
- Uh?
- Here, look at this.
- Oh. (chuckles)
I think I've got it!
McBroom, check it out.
Hi-ya!
- (laughs) You did it, you did it!
(thudding) Ow!
Oh, my big ball. - McBroom!
Uh, so I guess you can say we struck out.
(sighs)
Uh?
Hey, Knitty.
Can I help ya?
- Uh?
Hey, well hi there, guy.
I've just finished this web and now it's Miller time.
- Oh, I thought that you could use a hand.
- No dear, I'm fine.
I'll see you around.
(groaning)
(grunting)
- [Strobie] Hey, can I help you?
(gasping)
(chuckles)
- Oh, that's all right, soldier.
(grunts)
You see, it's actually quite light.
(chuckles) Gotta go now!
Bye!
- Citizen!
(groans)
Some super guy.
My career's a total bust!
(grumbling)
(light music)
Huh, Flutterby!
What's going on?
- [Bartlebee] Oh, Strobie?
- Bartlebee, where are you guys going?
- Cosmo got himself stuck on a spiderweb
and he needs my help.
- Uh, Cosmo's stuck?
This is a job for.
(coughs)
Gosh that stuff's sweet.
- Strobie!
- You weren't supposed to break the petals off!
You're not helping!
- Oh, I thought that you could use hand.
- No dear, I'm fine.
I'll see you around.
- Gotta go now, bye!
- Citizen!
Uh, you go ahead without me.
I'll catch up later, okay?
- [Bartlebee] Okay.
I gotta go now, hurry up!
(sighs)
- Well the truth is, every time I try to help my friends
I mess it up but good.
Uh, uh?
- Help me!
Help, Flutterby!
(grunting)
- Cosmo, I'll get you out in a sec.
- Flutterby, don't touch the web!
- Let me set you free.
(gasping)
Oh no, I'm stuck too!
- This is just great, you really saved the day here.
- Hey, I was trying to bust you out here.
- Flutterby!
- Hey Bartlebee, you've got to help us now.
- I tried to warn you!
Give me a sec. (grunting)
- Quickly!
(gasping)
(bird squawking)
(everyone shrieking)
The bird!
(Bartlebee screams)
- Bartlebee! - Bartlebee!
(crying)
(groaning)
Bartlebee, look out!
(gasping)
(shrieking)
- Oh no!
(gasping)
- [Cosmo] What's happening?
- The bird is flying to us now.
- Oh no! (yelling)
- Help us! - Hold on!
(Strobie panting)
- Hey, coming through!
(whimpering)
- Strobie!
(whimpering)
- Oh, Strobie!
- You guys okay?
(chirping)
- Oh, Strobie, the bird's coming back!
- Uh?
(gasping) (suspenseful music)
- Hey bird, chew on this!
(thudding) (bird cooing)
(panting) - Huh?
The bird, he is--
- He's leaving!
(light music)
- [Cosmo] That's awesome!
- My hero!
- Yeah, mine too! - Yeah, me too!
- Oh thank you. - You're a hero!
- Well, I. (chuckles)
(birds chirping)
- Oh something to eat.
I've gotta find something to eat.
Yeah, chocolate!
I can't wait!
(munching)
Ah, delish!
Oh, there's gotta be more goodies in this heap.
(air hissing)
What is this?
Huh?
This thing's really strange.
I've never seen anything like it before.
Huh? (air hissing)
This is so bouncy!
It's like one of them carnival rides
that those humans are always talking about.
Ah!
(chuckles)
That's it!
(suspenseful music)
(humming)
- Morning there, stick bug.
- [Stick Bug] Hey there, how ya doing?
- Hey, walking stick.
How are you?
- [Stick Bug] Hey, Cosmo, what's going on?
- Yeah yeah, come here.
- Uh, sure why not?
(chuckles)
- Flyer!
(laughs)
How'd you like gettin' air blasted?
(grunting)
- If you don't let me down, I--
- (laughs) I gotta run.
More bugs to prank, all right?
See ya!
- Cosmo, get back here! (Cosmo singing)
(Flutterby singing)
(laughing)
- A perfect chance.
Hi, Flutterby!
- Hi, Cosmo.
(grunting) (air hissing)
(Flutterby screaming) (water splashing)
(laughing)
- Look here, the little princess is all wet!
- You're a wicked fly! - See ya!
(Flutterby shrieks)
(light music) (Bartlebee singing)
- [Stick Bug] Bartlebee, help me out!
- Huh?
Who was that?
Uh, nobody's there.
(sighs)
♪ Oh, I love honey ♪ - Bartlebee, come back!
♪ I love ♪ - Don't leave me here!
- Hey, who's there?
- [Stick Bug] Hey, it's me, I'm up here!
- Huh?
Walking Stick?
What're you doing in the tree?
- This is Cosmo's doing.
He went and blasted me with some kind of futuristic air toy.
You gotta think of a way to get me down.
- Okay!
(grunting)
- Oh, there you go.
Catch you later.
Thanks a lot, Bartlebee!
- My pleasure.
Future weapon, blasts air at you?
Ugh, he never learns. (Flutterby crying)
Is that someone crying?
Huh?
It's Flutterby.
Flutterby!
Flutterby, look at you, you're an absolute mess.
What happened?
- It's all because of Cosmo.
He blasted me with air and then, and then I got all wet.
- Cosmo again?
Ugh, I gotta stop him.
(light music) (Cosmo laughs)
- McBroom, let's see if a blast of air helps you push.
- Cosmo, are you up to no good again?
(Cosmo scoffs)
- Bartlebee, once again you ruined all my fun!
(grunting)
Here, take this!
(air hissing) (Bartlebee shrieking)
(grunting)
Back for more pain, huh?
(grunting) (air hissing)
(Bartlebee shrieks) (Cosmo laughs)
Come on, bring it, bee!
(laughs)
Ya flew a little!
- That weapon.
It's too powerful.
All right, just you wait, I'll be back to deal
with you and your little toy.
(scoffs)
(laughs)
- Oh yeah?
I'll be waiting!
(trills tongue)
- That Cosmo!
I gotta think of a way to bring him down.
(whimpering)
Ow!
Oh, what was that thing?
Hey, that's what I need!
(McBroom grunting)
- Rolling dung balls is the greatest way
to pass the day. - McBroom!
- Oh?
Did someone just call my name?
Uh? - McBroom!
- Hey, show yourself!
- Over here, McBroom. - Oh man!
That rock's talking to me!
I feel like I'm in MacBeth.
This is bad.
- Oh, come on, of course I'm not a ghost.
Come over here.
Come on, hurry up!
- Bartlebee!
What are you doing?
- I need your help here.
Come on, come on!
Blow this thing up. - Right.
- Come on, McBroom, you can do it!
Come on!
(blowing) You gotta want it!
(singing)
(giggling)
- Oh, that smells great.
- [McBroom] All right, let's teach him a lesson.
- What are you guys up to?
- Uh, Flutterby, come over here, you'll wanna hear this.
- What is it?
- It's Cosmo.
(whispering) (giggling)
- [Flutterby] That sounds great, you can count me in.
- [Bartlebee] All right, let's all teach him a lesson.
- Oh yeah, life is dandy when
you're the king of pranks. - Cosmo!
- Huh?
Uh?
- Come and get your reward.
- Huh?
- [Bartlebee] And by reward I mean punishment.
- Well if it isn't the losers.
- Cosmo, how about a competition?
- Oh really, Bartlebee?
So you think you can take me down, huh?
(grunting)
- We're not afraid of you.
- Oh really?
Just let me grab little blowy here.
(grunting)
Well, who's first?
- Cosmo, you'll regret picking on me!
- And for getting me wet.
- All right.
- What? - Hey!
- [Cosmo] You've gotta be kidding me.
- Are you ready?
- [Cosmo] The lot of you aint nothing.
- Okay.
- All set. - All set.
- Go! - Huh, I'm tellin' ya,
you're asking for trouble.
- [Bartlebee] That's perfect.
- Move any closer and I'll blow you into smithereens.
- We'll see about that. - We'll see about that.
- Fine then, I'll blast you guys good!
- All right guys, get ready.
- Right! - Right!
- Fire! (air hissing)
(shrieking)
- What the?
(Cosmo screaming)
- Ah. - Ah.
- That's a long way down. - That's a long way down.
(laughing)
- Hey, Cosmo, looks like you're the one filled with hot air.
(laughing)
(light music)
(dripping)
- Junk, junk, junk.
Totally useless.
Ugh, I need a new day job.
This is really boring.
(humming)
Oh?
What have we got here?
What is this?
Can I eat it?
No, whoa!
It's a box.
Huh?
What are these skinny little twigs?
(laughs)
Hey, what could these do?
Never seen these before.
Could it be a cool pen?
I'm gonna draw a rainbow.
Huh, it didn't leave a mark.
Huh, this is rough.
I should draw here.
Maybe it'll work this time.
Yep!
(grunting)
Oh no, it's on fire! (dramatic music)
Oh no, no!
(panting)
I can't believe this thing really makes fire.
(chuckles)
(fire crackling)
(laughs)
I'm a fire master.
♪ I would walk 500 miles ♪
♪ And I would ♪
♪ Walk 500 more ♪ - McBroom will like my new toy
♪ Just to be the man who walked ♪
♪ 1,000 miles to ♪ - Watch!
♪ Your door ♪
- Huh?
(shrieking) What's going on here?
Fire!
Oh oh!
There's a fire over here!
I don't even know what to do!
(Cosmo laughing) Call the fire department!
(crickets chirping)
- Spark, today, please!
- Strobie, I'm going as fast as I can!
- [Cosmo] Hey, Strobes, Sparkle!
- Huh? - Oh?
- That's Cosmo.
- Hey, come on down here.
These sticks have rendered your jobs useless.
Come and check 'em out guys.
- Hey, we better go see that, Spark.
(laughs)
Hey, let us see it!
(chuckles)
- Here it comes.
It'll blow your mind.
(fire crackling)
- Wow! - Wow!
- That looks hot! - What is that thing?
It's hot.
- It's amazing, isn't it?
And it's even shinier and brighter than you two.
- Oh, look out, look out!
Here, let's get outta here!
(thudding)
(groaning)
- Huh, you guys all right?
Stinkin' fireflies.
(snoring)
- Oh delicious.
(growling)
Tasty.
- Huh?
Hey, Joe, Joe!
Wake up, you!
Oh.
Don't look like he'll wake up anytime soon.
(shrieking)
That burned my hands.
That really really hurt.
Huh?
I got ash all over my hands.
(chuckles) This could be fun.
(yawning)
(laughs)
A modern work of art.
My work here is done.
(birds chirping)
(screaming)
- I just wanted a peaceful 40 weeks,
but instead I awake to disgustingness.
(sniffing)
Oh, this smells awful.
It's just craziness.
- Yo, Croaker.
Bugs in the sea could probably hear your screams.
What's going on here?
(gasps)
What are those brown things?
They look nasty.
(screams)
- Oh, my cute belly!
What has happened?
(shrieks)
Who did this to me?
- Uh?
This piece of wood could clearly be identified as burned.
Someone must have started a fire.
- Ah, it was definitely Cosmo!
Cosmo scared me and my brother with a flame earlier.
- Aye.
That's right, and you're not the only victims.
- Huh?
Cosmo has no idea of the trouble he's in.
Playing with fire is dangerous.
What am I going to do?
Okay, I've gotta stop it.
(light music)
(Cosmo laughs)
- Pure magic!
Flame on, that's what I'm talking 'bout.
Yeah!
(fire crackling)
I should join the circus.
(laughing)
(screaming)
(panting)
(dramatic music)
Oh no, oh no, oh no!
(fire crackling) (shrieking)
Somebody help me, somebody help me please!
(coughing)
Oh, someone please!
- Cosmo's house is on fire!
We've gotta help him! - Hey, McBroom!
- You two go get some water!
- Right. (Cosmo coughing)
- Stop drop and roll. - Cosmo, I'll get ya out.
(shrieking)
(coughing)
(screaming)
- Oh, McBroom, are you okay? - Someone!
- Oi, I'm fine.
- You better get yourself some water.
I'll get Cosmo.
- Uh, Bartlebee!
(splashing) - Help!
- Sparkle, pour it on!
(splashing)
(yelling) - Cosmo!
- Help me, help me, help me, help me!
(coughing)
Help me, help me!
(dramatic music) - Cosmo, Cosmo, don't panic,
I'm here! - Bartlebee!
(fire crackling)
(Bartlebee groans)
(birds chirping)
- Hey, Cosmo! - Cosmo!
- Hey, buddy! - Are you okay?
- Are you feeling okay? - Cosmo!
- You, you saved me.
- That was close.
Cosmo, do you see what happens when you play with fire?
- Uh.
(Cosmo coughs)
Th-thank you, guys.
I'm a fool.
(laughs)
- Cosmo! (shrieks)
- Oh no, what am I gonna do?
Joe's gonna kill me!
(screaming)
(light music) (crickets chirping)
- Dung ball, I'll stay right here.
(groaning)
- Flutterby, I'd love to.
(snoring)
(suspenseful music) (shattering)
(snoring)
(dramatic music)
(grunting)
(rumbling)
(screaming) - What?
Who stole my pretty poster?
- What happened to my honey?
- [Beetle] Where's my spade?
(groaning)
- I'm so tired.
Oh boy.
Huh?
Oh, what?
Why is there so much stuff stuck to my dung ball?
Whoa!
Whoa, hey, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!
- Uh? - Uh?
(sniffling)
- Oh.
- [All] McBroom!
- Oh, good riddance!
Aye.
I just love waking up to a house full of dung balls.
Not a better smell in the world!
- McBroom! - McBroom!
- [McBroom] What?
- [Bugs] Give us back our stuff, you stinkin' thief!
- It wasn't me, I would never steal from my good friends!
- Explain why our stuff's missing.
- And why we found stinkin' bits
of dung ball at the crime scene.
- McBroom, if you want something,
feel free to just let me know and I'll give it to you.
- It wasn't me, get out!
Get out of my treehouse!
How dare you accuse
me of that! - Well, if it wasn't McBroom,
who else could've taken our stuff, then?
- I ain't got the foggiest.
- Me either.
(sniffs)
Wow, you guys smell that?
(Cosmo screams)
- Cosmo, are you okay? - Cosmo, are you okay?
(crying)
My poster, it smells like poop!
- My honey jar!
- Oh, my spade!
Oh, it's reeking.
- I knew it!
It was McBroom!
- And for a moment I actually believed him.
- McBroom, what a liar he is!
- [Beetle] So, what do we do?
- Um, well, let's think carefully.
Okay, let's think. - Yeah, yeah, oh.
(crickets chirping)
- You guys ready?
(humming) Okay, good.
Now we just have to wait.
(rustling)
- Oh? - He's here!
(McBroom yawns)
- No way! - No way!
- Unbelievable!
- McBroom, stop right there! (shrieking)
What do you have to say for yourself!
(yawning)
(grumbles)
That's it, no one ignores me like that.
Get back here!
- Uh? - Uh?
- Cosmo! - Wait up!
- McBroom, looks like you've been
caught redhanded. - I love you, dung.
- So what lame-o excuse have you got
to defend yourself with this time?
- Oh? - Come on!
I'm all ears.
McBroom!
- Let him go! (gasping)
He's sleepwalking.
- Sleepwalking? - That's right.
And guys, we mustn't wake him up or startle him,
otherwise he could be in danger.
- We better.
Ah, look out! - Huh?
- He's heading for the ditch! (shrieking)
- We gotta help him! (suspenseful music)
(grunting)
(shrieking)
(groaning)
- We're good friends. - We're good friends.
- Quick guys, he's gonna fall!
(shrieks)
- McBroom, look out!
(groans)
- Game over, man, game over.
- Hey, stop that ball!
- Huh?
(thudding) (grunting)
(light music)
(gasping)
(McBroom yawns)
- Hey guys, now where's he going?
- Hey, there's a big tree up ahead.
That's weird. - Oh no!
There's a big old bird up in there.
- Oh, relax, come on guys,
McBroom's a beetle, not a superhero.
He can't just scale trees.
(gasping)
No way!
- Oh man, this ain't gonna be pretty.
If McBroom climbs and wakes up that angry bird,
that'll be small in the hole.
- Oh boy, we've gotta get McBroom down from there
before the bird finds him.
Come on, let's go!
(light music)
Hey McBroom, look, I spy dung!
(McBroom groans)
Oh no, this isn't working.
- So then what are we gonna do now, Bartlebee?
- Ah, the big bird!
Hey, hurry up, guys!
Otherwise we'll have to change his name to McSnack.
(shrieking)
- What can we do?
He's heading straight towards the nest.
- There's no time to lose, we gotta do something!
- Cosmo!
Hey!
- Allow me to intervene.
(grunting)
(groaning)
- Are you okay?
We gotta stop this already.
That bird's gonna wake up!
(light music)
(groans)
(rustling)
(whimpering)
- Wow, he got away with it! - Wow, he got away with it!
- Hey look out, he's free fallin'.
(shrieks)
Oh no, I got him!
(suspenseful music)
(crashing)
(groaning)
Oh man.
(laughing)
- He's safe now.
(McBroom groans) Look at him.
Totally oblivious.
- Well, you know what they say.
(light music)
- Cosmo, hey Cosmo, look what I've got here.
I bet you've never seen flower petals
as beautiful as these ones before.
- (scoffs) Save it, Flutterby.
Ha, I'm not remotely interested in any
of the girly things you wanna show me.
(scoffs)
- Cosmo, you're just jealous of all my treasure
because all you know how to find is a lot of junk.
- Huh?
It's called recycling.
Besides, that little mirror I gave you
was found in the trash.
- Oh really?
Cosmo you told me it was an heirloom from Knitty.
- Ha, it's a real tough world.
Sometimes to get by I tell lies, okay?
- Why would you lie to me?
- Because I do what I want, Flutterby.
- Oh, these two whippersnappers.
Young love at its finest.
But the real test is raising a child.
- Raising a child? - Raising a child?
- Oh my sweetie, mommy's gonna be back
in just two shakes of a lamb's tail.
- Hi there. - Hi there.
- Huh?
Oh, Flutterby, Cosmo.
- Hey, Mama Ant, why don't you let
me take care of your bubba.
- I love babies!
- (chuckles) Do you really think you're up to the task now?
Now, don't think this is so easy.
That's right, why don't you both take care of her?
(groans)
- He hasn't got a clue. - She hasn't got a clue.
- You should just - You should just
pick one of us. - Pick one of us.
- Ah?
(laughs)
Well, this is my plan.
Now, I'll be gone for a few days.
And so why don't you take turns?
This is her food and her toys.
Now, I just know you're going to do a great job.
- Don't you worry, your baby and I will have a lot of fun.
- Now you behave until I see you again.
- Have a safe journey!
(cries)
Oh, don't cry, come on, baby.
Let's get you home, maybe a snack is involved.
Sweetie, it's okay.
We're home, isn't it nice?
- [Cosmo Voiceover] Huh, she ain't got a clue
how to babysit, I could beat her any day of the week.
Time to show her who's the boss.
- Sweetpea, isn't this fun?
Bouncy bouncy.
Oh no!
(sighs)
Sweetie, don't cry, let me go and fetch that runaway ball.
Okay?
Where did it go? - Miss know-it-all
can't keep this baby quiet.
Let's see what happens if she cries even louder.
Hey, little guy.
I'm a monster, bleh!
(screaming)
Who's a big bad monster?
I am!
And I've got an appetite the size of a marsh.
I'm gonna eat you!
(growling)
- [Flutterby] Baby cheeks, bouncy ball is coming back.
- [Cosmo] Roar!
(baby crying) - Bubby!
Here we are.
Why on earth is that silly thing moving out her bed?
(Cosmo laughs)
There.
I know, shall I juggle for you?
(crying)
All right, maybe not.
Don't cry!
Please stop.
(shrieks)
Shut up!
My bed!
Oh this is ridiculous!
(laughs)
(birds chirping)
Cosmo.
- Hey, Flutterby, how's it goin'?
- It's terrible.
No peace or quiet.
(Cosmo laughs)
Cosmo, today it's your turn to babysit her.
- Oh, that's great, yeah!
Who's a big bad monster, I am!
(crying)
- Oh, why is she crying?
- Uh, uh, I, uh, well, I.
Eat this honey, sweetums.
(splatting)
Hey, watch this.
You like when I juggle?
(thunking)
Look it's your mother.
Woo, look at us two soaring high in the sky!
Woohoo!
(crickets chirping)
Little guy, would you please stop crying?
You're giving me a headache!
(screaming)
How am I gonna make it through the night?
(groans)
(baby crying)
Flutterby.
(groans)
Her mother still ain't back yet.
I give up, it's your turn.
- Uh, Cosmo, no way!
I'm sure her mother will come back today.
Please just take her.
- Uh, no way, that ain't the deal, we gotta take turns.
- I know, but I'm really struggling here, Cosmo.
- Oh boy.
I know, it's a nightmare.
- It's your night though.
- Not today!
- Oh allow me.
- I don't think so! - Do it for me!
- [Cosmo] Why should I, all you do is nag me!
- Fine then, be like that!
(baby crying)
(sighing)
(Cosmo singing)
(crying)
(Flutterby sighs)
Why won't she just stop?
Cosmo, try something else, would you?
- Oh, I'm going crazy!
(groans)
Baby!
Watch this, little guy.
I'm cool, huh?
(crying)
Please don't cry, little guy.
(thudding)
Ow!
(laughing)
- What?
- Oh.
- Cosmo, oh wow.
(laughing)
- I really am a comic genius!
- You're being weird.
(thudding) - Ow!
(groans)
(laughs)
- Actually, she's just laughing at how funny you look.
- Say what?
(light music)
(groaning)
(laughing)
Flutterby, when on earth is Mama Ant coming back?
Tell me.
- I think soon.
Come on, can't stop.
(clunking)
(groaning)
(laughing)
- Well everything looks fine.
- Ah, there you are!
(cheers)
- You're finally back, I'm so happy!
(giggling)
- Did you miss me?
Hey guys, she wasn't much trouble, was she?
- No, of course not.
(Cosmo groans)
- Thanks for all.
I guess we'd better be headed home.
(crying)
What's wrong?
(laughs)
Ah, well it seems she's very fond of you.
Say, why don't you take care of her
for another few days, huh?
- Uh.
(groans)
(crickets chirping)
(snoring)
(magical music)
- Cosmo. - Cosmo, wake up.
- Hey, Cosmo, get up! - Get up, Cosmo!
- Who's making all that racket?
Huh?
- Happy birthday, Cosmo.
- Here you go, birthday boy! - Here you go, birthday boy!
(laughs)
- [All] Happy birthday!
(sniffing)
- Wow, what a magnificent cake!
(groans)
Don't mind if I do!
(crunching)
- Cosmo, happy birthday!
This is the best birthday gift you could ever expect.
(screaming)
(gasping)
- Oh boy.
It was just a dream.
(birds chirping)
(groans)
Well I really hope everyone
remembers my birthday's tomorrow.
Oh, but I can't just sit here and do nothing.
I have to tell everyone what to get me.
That's right!
That's how I'll ensure I get the best gifts!
- Oh dear, we need more nectar!
(sighs)
- Looks like we'll have to work overtime today.
(groans) - Hey!
Hey, Flutterby, Bartlebee! (Flutterby hushes)
- Uh huh.
(Cosmo laughs)
- Bartlebee, Flutterby.
(sighing)
- If you'll excuse us, Cosmo, we've got work to do.
- They would think I was rude if
I just up and told 'em what I wanted.
I guess it would be a good idea
if I just hinted about my birthday to 'em.
(clears throat)
Wowee, what a beautiful day it is!
You guys wanna hang out tomorrow, huh?
(giggles)
What do you say? - No.
Because Bartlebee and I have already made a plan, see?
(groans)
- You heard her, Cosmo.
- Oh.
(Cosmo whimpers)
(giggling)
(grunting)
McBroom, McBroom! - Oh, oh!
- What're you doing, there?
- Hey. - Why you running, McBroom?
(grunting)
- Hey, Cosmo.
- McBroom, what are ya hiding from me?
Let me take a look.
- Oh, that, that's nothing.
- (chuckles) You're a bad liar.
- [McBroom] Hey, whoa!
(grunting)
- Trying to keep secrets, huh?
That's okay, tomorrow I'm gonna get a thousand presents
that are a million times better than what you got.
- Tomorrow?
So, no one had told ya?
- What's that?
- We're planning a huge-- (grunting)
- McBroom! - McBroom!
- Oh?
- McBroom! - McBroom!
- Oh! (hushes)
- Here's a novel concept - surprise.
(humming)
(laughing)
- What are you whispering about, you guys?
- Oh I was just joking.
- Nothing to fret about,
we were just gonna throw some old people down the stairs.
- Yeah, yeah.
- Huh, but tomorrow is, tomorrow is, oh.
- Well, gotta go! - Let's go then.
- Those walkers don't wax
themselves! - But wait!
- Sorry, Cosmo, I've got too many dung balls to gather,
I'll see ya tomorrow!
- Oh man, I can't believe that no one remembers
that tomorrow is my birthday.
(growls)
I'm gonna punish all of them.
(birds chirping)
(bugs buzzing)
(suspenseful music) (chuckles)
They shouldn't of ignored me anyway!
- Ugh, that's all we need for today.
Let's go home. - Okay.
Are they full yet?
- Really full.
- No sugary nectar.
Not to the likes of them, huh.
They're here.
- [Flutterby] I guess this is enough nectar
to make a large sized cake.
(laughs)
The buckets are leaking nectar!
- [Bartlebee] Oh no!
- [Flutterby] Now only a few drops remain.
What can we do? (laughing)
(grunting)
- How dare they all forget about my birthday!
(grunting)
(laughs)
This magnet'll attract all sorts of metal to it.
(laughing)
(screaming)
(rustling)
Oh no, McBroom is back, I gotta disappear now.
(groans)
(grunting)
(McBroom humming)
♪ The red mark just a ♪
- [McBroom] Huh?
Where are all the scrap metal pieces I collected?
(laughing)
- Strobie, let's leave the candles here
and we can come back for them later.
Huh?
(light music)
- What are they using those candles for?
(laughs)
I'm gonna cut 'em up.
(singing)
(gasping)
- Look over there!
(gasping)
- What? - The candles are broken!
- Who would do this thing?
(groaning)
(crickets chirping)
- Bartlebee forgot my birthday,
so did McBroom and Flutterby,
and those mean old fireflies.
(grunts)
They're no longer my friends!
(groans)
(snoring) (light music)
(thudding)
- [Bartlebee] Stay quiet, please.
- Who's out there?
Huh?
- Hi, Cosmo! - Hi, Cosmo!
- Cosmo! - Happy birthday!
- Isn't this the greatest birthday present ever?
(giggles)
- Happy birthday, Cosmo.
- Ah, you guys!
♪ Happy birthday to you ♪
♪ Happy birthday dear Cosmo ♪
♪ Happy birthday to you ♪
- Cosmo, me and Flutterby made the cake for you.
- The cake was supposed to be bigger
but we lost most of the nectar.
We hope you enjoy it. - Yeah.
- Cosmo!
I know you'll always like the robots,
so look it, I made you this!
But someone stole many of my pieces of scrap metal
so the robot ain't quite done.
- You know, these candles started out long,
don't know who on earth would hack 'em up like that.
- But you can still make a wish.
- You're so good to me.
Thank you, guys.
(shrieking)
If I knew this was your plan all along
I wouldn't have sabotaged everything!
- [All] Huh, what?
- [Cosmo] I'm such a buffoon!
(upbeat music)
(clanking)
(air whipping)
(groaning)
(fan blowing)
(coughing)
(screaming)
(rumbling)
(smacking)