(upbeat rock music)
(gentle music) (Joe hums)
(Joe sighs)
- What a nice day.
I'm gonna spend the entire morning basking in the sun.
(Joe sings)
- Huh?
Oh.
Yo, Joe, yo, Joe.
- Huh?
- Hey, look at that, what's that little crawler thing?
- Huh?
(caterpillar boings)
Hey, what're you doing in my marsh?
Get outta here!
- Hm, yeah.
Hello, you guys.
I'm a caterpillar.
- Caterpillar? - Caterpillar?
- Huh? - Huh?
(curious music)
- Oh?
(Joe screams)
- Ow, ow, that really hurts.
Ouch.
- Are you all right, Joe?
(Joe whimpers)
- How dare you, Stranger!
You just stung me!
- Well, they're for self-defense.
I wouldn't touch them again if I were you, okay?
Well, it's about to rain now,
so I'm gonna go find shelter.
- Huh? - Huh?
- Going to rain?
There isn't a cloud in the sky!
How's it going to rain?
There isn't a cloud in the sky!
- Well, I do know my weather.
You're gonna have to trust me.
- You're no weatherman.
Huh, hm.
I don't buy it.
You go sell crazy somewhere else.
We're all stocked up here.
And if you want, I'll prove it.
(caterpillar sighs)
(caterpillar boings)
(soft woodwind music)
(caterpillar boings)
- Huh, well, hello there little bee feller.
- Oh.
Oh, hey there, my name's Bartleby.
Who are you?
- (chuckles) My name is Pine Moth.
Nice to make your acquaintance.
- Well, welcome to our marsh.
It's a pleasure to meet you, Pine Moth.
- Hm, Bartleby, you know it's about to rain,
so I suggest you get home where it's safe.
- Gonna rain?
Oh, but look at the sky, there's no sign of rain.
Well, thank you very much for the advice, bye-bye.
(Pine Moth sighs)
(Pine Moth boings)
- Today is the perfect day for some pollinating.
I love being hard at work in the marsh!
(Pine Moth boings)
- Oh?
Well, hey, butterfly!
- Oh, hello!
- You oughta find some shelter.
A heavy rain's a-coming.
- Heavy rain?
How can you be sure?
It's perfectly sunny.
- You gotta believe me!
Weather can change in the blink of an eye.
- Mm-hm, mm-hm, yes, yes, I understand.
Thank you, but I've got to go now, tirrah!
- Huh, aw.
(Pine Moth boings)
Gonna rain real big.
I don't know why they just won't believe me.
(Pine Moth sighs)
(McBroom grunts)
Well, hello!
- Huh?
- Meh, hi, there.
- Hello, and who are you?
- A pine moth caterpillar (chuckles).
Um, I was wondering if you could take me
in for the coming rain.
- The rain?
Oh.
(laughs) I'm McBroom,
and I'd love to have you as a guest.
Come on in.
So you said rain, but if you look outside,
it's as dry as bone, you know.
- Well, yeah, forecasting the weather is my specialty.
You'll hear the raindrops in a moment, okay?
- Hey.
♪ What, don't know what to do ♪
♪ Shout out to the mighty insect crew ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Take a lesson from a super busy bee ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Hope lose a positively more from free ♪
(thunder cracks and rumbles)
(rain pours)
- Oh, guess it is raining.
- Whoa, whoa.
(she sighs and squeals)
- Hey, it's raining like crazy.
(she sneezes)
- Oh, I guess that caterpillar was telling the truth.
- Hey, he just got lucky.
(birds chirp)
(raindrop chimes)
- Pine Moth, you're amazin'.
- Your talent astounds me.
Please tell me how you can predict the rain.
- My senses can detect changes in the atmospheric pressure.
- Oh, that's incredible.
Hey, Pine Moth, that's a wonderful skill.
- This is great. - Oh, great.
(Pine Moth laughs)
- I'm glad I could be of help.
(Pine Moth groans)
(they exclaim)
- Hey, are you okay?
- Listen, guys, there's a big storm coming.
You better get home.
(they exclaim)
- Joe!
Hey, Joe.
Joe, wake up.
Listen to me, Joe.
A storm's on its way.
(Cosmo exclaims)
Wake up, Joe.
Didn't you hear me?
There's a storm a-blowing.
- Say what?
A storm?
Really.
Oh, hm, you don't know what you're talking about.
- No, it wasn't me.
It was the caterpillar, the one who predicted the rain.
- Huh?
(Joe grunts)
Don't mention him never again.
He's a horrible bug, and he hurt my finger.
He hurt my feelings.
Just leave me alone, Cosmo.
(Joe sighs)
(Cosmo whines)
- He's a frog, so I guess he'll be all right,
but I'm just a small fly.
The rain will pulverize me.
(Joe yawns)
(Joe snores)
(Joe sighs)
- Nice cool breeze, ooh, yeah.
(wind whistles)
(they exclaim)
- Ew, the clouds are becoming darker, oh.
- Please don't worry.
We should be safe here in McBroom's house.
- [Bugs] Right.
(ominous music and whistling wind)
(he cries)
(he yells)
- Help me, just terrible.
No one (cries).
Hey!
(bugs cry)
(thud)
(Cosmo cries)
(ominous music)
- Hi, boss.
We just want to thank you.
- Bartleby's right.
Ya saved our lives.
- Yes!
- Well, you're very welcome.
(he yells)
(he grunts)
(he yells)
(birds chirp)
(Bartleby groans)
- Wow.
Wow (laughs).
Whoa.
Hey, guys, come out.
The storm's gone, and there's a rainbow.
- Oh, it finally cleared up.
- Oh, my home.
(they sigh)
- Oh, wow, the air's never smelled so fresh.
Hey, Pine Moth, what do you think?
(bugs exclaim)
- [Bugs] Oh, no.
Where's the little pine moth?
(birds chirp)
- It's been so amazing, having
a whole week of warm, sunny days
since that last storm passed.
- Yes, but where has that little pine moth gone?
We haven't seen him since then.
- Hello, everyone.
- Oh?
- It's been so long since I've seen you.
I missed you all so much.
How have you been?
(the bugs exclaim)
- Do we know you?
You seem to know all of us.
(Pine Moth laughs)
- Do you remember the night of the crazy, big storm?
- Crazy, big storm, what?
So are you the-
- The pine moth?
- Yep, that's right.
- Wow, your wings are gorgeous.
(bugs laugh)
So Pine Moth, can you tell us
if there's another storm on the way?
- No.
- Oh, but we love your special talent, Pine Moth.
- It's not that I won't, but I can't.
You see, that was a survival technique
for my larval state, detecting the weather,
but now that I'm an adult,
I no longer have that ability, you see?
- [Bugs] Oh, we understand.
- Well, now it's time to say farewell to you all.
Good-bye, my dear friends.
- Bye. - Pine Moth.
- Good-bye now. - Good-bye, Pine Moth.
(sentimental music)
- Hey, wasn't that just amazing?
Pine moth caterpillars are great forecasters
because they use their bristles
to detect the changes of atmospheric pressure.
Wow.
(birds chirp)
(happy-go-lucky music)
- Hoy.
Woo!
Wa-hoo!
Hoy!
Hm (slurps).
Ah, oh yeah, it's not every day you find
anything around here that's this good.
(he laughs)
Hey, that's really, really tasty.
(Cosmo laughs)
- The pond may be Joe's,
but all the scavenged delicacies are mine.
- Oh, that's really great.
- Hey, tiny thing.
- Oy?
- What's that in your hands?
I demand you show me.
- Right, first of all, I'm not a little guy, right?
I've got a name,
and this is my sugar cube.
(Cosmo exclaims)
Right, took me over three days and three nights to find.
Ever happen to you?
(Cosmo laughs)
- Yoy! - Hey!
(Cosmo laughs)
- Sugar's always my fave.
Thank you, freak face.
(Cosmo laughs)
(Flea growls)
- That's my sugar cube.
You give it back.
(Cosmo laughs)
(they yell)
(Flea grunts)
- Yeah, sure, I'll give you this sugar cube,
when you spread wings and fly up here to get it.
- Look, you, it ain't yours.
- Patience is a virtue.
See ya.
- Oy, give it back.
It belongs to me, doesn't it?
Get back here, you dirty, rotten scoundrel.
♪ What, don't know what to do ♪
♪ Shout out to the mighty insect crew ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Take a lesson from a super busy bee ♪
♪ Hey's let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Hope lose a positively more from free ♪
- Hey, hey.
(Cosmo laughs)
Huh?
- Stay right where you are.
Give it back.
Come on.
(Cosmo laughs)
- You fool.
You think I'm scared of you?
What are you going to do about it?
Na-na-na-na, nothing.
- It's more than you,
and you better give it back.
Hoy!
(Flea yells) (Cosmo laughs)
- Huh?
(Cosmo exclaims)
(Flea laughs)
(Cosmo groans)
What just happened?
- Huh.
- Uh.
(Cosmo laughs)
Oh, hey, Flea, I was just messing around, really.
- So you was just having me on?
- Yeah, of course, of course, of course.
I am the most honorable bug in the pond.
- Right.
So you got any idea where I might hide this?
(Cosmo laughs)
- Maybe, uh.
Well, what's that over there?
It's gorgeous.
- Where, where, where is it?
(Cosmo laughs)
- Keep looking there.
(Cosmo laughs)
- Aw, come on, I can't see it then.
(Flea yells) - Stinkin' flea.
I outsmarted ya, moo.
- You rotten schemer.
Give that back to me right now.
(Cosmo laughs)
- Now that I know about your secret jumping power,
you'll never catch me.
- You obviously don't know who you're dealing with.
(Cosmo laughs)
- And I say give it back.
(Cosmo exclaims)
(Flea laughs)
- Sure, he can jump,
but I can fly.
Get back here.
♪ What, don't know what to do ♪
♪ Shout out to the mighty insect crew ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Take a lesson from a super busy bee ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Hope lose a positively more from free ♪
- Get back.
(Cosmo yells)
Flea!
(Cosmo groans)
You swindler.
Give me my cube.
(Flea rolls his tongue)
(they yell)
(Flea laughs)
(Cosmo groans)
How dare you do that?
I see you.
- You really think you can catch me, hah hah.
Catch me if you can.
- Huh?
- I'm over here.
(Cosmo yells)
(Cosmo groans)
Come catch me.
(Cosmo yells)
(Cosmo sighs)
Woo-hoo.
Ha-ha.
Hey.
(they yell)
Give me my sugar back.
(Cosmo laughs)
- I told you I'd beat you, stinkin' flea.
(Cosmo laughs)
- Get back here.
Give me my sugar back.
(Cosmo laughs)
- You seem confident,
but you'll never catch me now.
(Cosmo laughs)
- I'm not gonna tell you again.
Give it back.
- Ha, who does this guy think he is?
You can't beat a fly when the fly's flying.
(Cosmo laughs)
(Cosmo yells)
(Cosmo thuds)
(cube boings)
- Oy.
Ah.
(Flea laughs)
♪ Do you seek the path of joy? ♪
♪ The path is right before your eyes ♪
♪ The path of curious girls and boys ♪
♪ The path of wonder and surprise ♪
♪ We'll take a peek at nature's tiniest crew ♪
♪ So much too see and hear ♪ (Joe roars)
♪ And learn and like and do ♪
(Joe plays grass flute)
♪ So blink, blink, don't pout ♪
♪ Clap, clap and shout ♪
♪ We're gonna show what adventure's all about ♪
♪ The path to joy is the path to finding out ♪
(birds chirp)
(Flea boings)
- Huh?
(McBroom groans and grunts)
- Just one big push,
and I'll get this home.
(McBroom grunts)
(Flea laughs)
(McBroom groans)
- Hello.
I'm Mr. Flea.
Do you need any help?
- A, a, a flea.
(McBroom laughs)
Well, hello, I'm McBroom.
Uh, but you're just a wee one, eh?
- [Flea] Huh?
Uh, (laughs) I think I can manage
to get this home, all right?
Go on.
(McBroom groans)
- Boy, he's got a right nerve.
(Flea sighs)
♪ What, don't know what to do ♪
♪ Shout out to the mighty insect crew ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Take a lesson from a super busy bee ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Hope lose a positively more from free ♪
(McBroom groans)
- Oh, I think I got it going.
That wasn't hard work.
You know, and it rolls so-
Hey, get back here.
Oh.
(Flea laughs)
- All right.
- My word, you're really strong for a flea.
- Of course I am.
- Oh?
- It's because I've got a really,
really strong set of back legs.
- Wow, oh, that's great.
- Hah (slurps).
Now that's really great.
Now I can finally make my way home.
Huh?
- Huh, who are you?
- I'm Mr. Flea.
- Mr. Flea?
Oh?
Let me ask you.
What's that thing you've got in your hands there?
- Uh, this is my beloved sugar cube.
- Oh (slurps).
Yeah, give it.
- No, I won't.
- I can be a really bad frog.
- Huh.
(Flea grunts)
(Joe laughs)
(Joe squeals)
Huh.
- Yeah, I said give me the sugar cube, all right?
- No, I won't.
(they exclaim)
(Flea grunts)
(Joe exclaims)
- Huh.
- Hey, little guy.
I'm a champion jumper, long and high.
(Flea grunts)
- You're just a little bigger than I am,
but I'm not afraid of you.
Look here, let's have a contest.
- Hey, you're on, Mr. Flea.
Want to, really?
(they grunt)
(they yell)
(Joe laughs)
(Joe squeals and yells)
(Flea rolls his tongue)
- Oh, no fair, no fair.
Oh?
(Joe yells)
(Joe thuds)
(Flea laughs)
- I'm the king of the jumpers.
I'm the champion of all jumpers.
(Flea laughs)
(lazy jazz music)
- Well, hey, what did you think?
Fleas have very powerful rear legs,
which enable them to jump really, really high into the air.
Wow.
Well, I'll bet they're some
of the best high jumpers in the entire world.
Whoa (laughs).
(happy, gentle lullaby music)
- Wow, Bartleby, look at the colors in that sky.
Isn't it just beautiful?
- Yeah.
I love the way the light from the sun seems to bounce
onto the clouds so it looks like they're on fire.
- [Bugs] It's super cool.
- Huh?
Oh, oh.
- [Flutterby] Bartleby, look.
The color is changing.
It's getting more beautiful by the minute.
- [Bartleby] Just look at the shapes
those clouds are creating.
(Joe laughs)
(Joe exclaims)
(Joe thuds)
- Oh, I wanted to see the sun set.
(Joe cries)
Wee!
Hello, pretty cloud.
(Joe exclaims)
(Joe thuds)
Oh (sighs).
Oh, if only I could sit in a tree,
I could appreciate the awesomeness of nature.
Oh, I'm just not a tree frog.
♪ What, don't know what to do ♪
♪ Shout out to the mighty insect crew ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Take a lesson from a super busy bee ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Hope lose a positively more from free ♪
(birds chirp)
(Joe grunts and cries)
(Joe yells)
(Joe thuds)
(Joe cries)
(Joe groans)
(Joe yells)
(Joe thuds)
(spring boings)
(Joe yells)
- Oh, my head!
(Joe grunts) (spring boings)
(Joe laughs) (spring thuds)
(Joe cries)
(Joe pants)
(Joe yells)
(Joe thuds)
Hey, you've made me really mad,
and I'm not supposed to be, frog.
(Joe groans)
Coil Spring, I've got your number.
Let's see if you like these apples.
(Joe grunts)
(rock thuds)
Oh.
(rock thuds) (Joe cries)
(birds chirp)
Huh?
(Joe cries)
I promise you this frog is gonna straighten you out,
get that spring right out of you.
Hm, oh?
That's it.
A spring, yeah.
That's how I'm gonna see the sunset.
Oh, yeah, that's great.
Huh?
Where's the spring?
It was just here a second ago.
♪ What, don't know what to do ♪
♪ Shout out to the mighty insect crew ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Take a lesson from a super busy bee ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Hope lose a positively more from free ♪
(birds chirp)
- Huh?
Oh, ooh, huh?
Hey.
Hmm.
Huh, hm, hm, oh.
What's this thing?
(Joe sniffs)
Ew, it smells awful.
(Joe cries)
Huh, not there.
(Joe cries)
(Joe laughs)
(Joe cries)
No, no, no!
(Joe thuds)
(Joe groans)
Not ready for the circus.
Now where's that coil?
Oh (laughs).
I'm cool.
(Joe laughs)
(Joe thuds)
(Joe groans)
(Joe laughs)
Ow.
Oh, ooh?
(Joe exclaims)
Yeah, now I know what to do.
One, two, three.
Tickle my knee.
One, two, three.
(Joe laughs)
My friend, the spring, can't resist my new magnet.
It's so attractive.
Come along, now.
One, two, three.
(Joe exclaims)
Don't touch it, please.
(Joe cries) (engine roars)
(Joe exclaims)
Oh, there you are, Springy.
(Joe cries)
(engine roars)
(Joe exclaims)
Go away.
(magnet thuds) (car rattles)
Oh, that's so much more better.
(spring groans)
(Joe exclaims)
(magnet snaps)
(Joe cries)
Oh, hey, let's do this nice and easy.
I just want you, Springy.
(Joe groans and yells)
(Joe thuds and cries)
♪ Do you seek the path of joy? ♪
♪ That path is right before your eyes ♪
♪ The path of curious girls and boys ♪
♪ The path of wonder and surprise ♪
♪ We'll take a peek at nature's tiniest crew ♪
♪ So much to see and hear and learn and like and do ♪
(Joe plays grass flute)
♪ So blink, blink, don't pout ♪
♪ Clap, clap and shout ♪
♪ We're gonna show them what adventure's all about ♪
♪ The path to joy is the path to finding out ♪
- Wow, Bartleby, look, right over there.
It's fantastic.
- Yeah, it sure is.
I think the sunset is at its beautiful now.
(they exclaim)
(Joe exclaims and laughs)
- I feel bouncier than a kangaroo.
Springy (laughs).
- Oh? - Oh, what's he doing?
(Joe thuds and laughs)
(Joe exclaims and laughs)
(they exclaim)
(Joe exclaims and laughs)
(happy music)
- I can see the sunset.
There it is.
It's beautiful (thuds).
(Joe cries)
- [Bugs] Oh, hey, Joe.
Are you all right?
- No, no, I'm not.
I'm terrible.
(Joe groans)
I've been chasing this spring for two days now.
And all I got was bruises.
I just wanted to see the lovely sunset,
and now this.
(Joe cries)
(bugs exclaim)
(Joe laughs)
Hey!
Now I can see the sunset.
Hey, little buggies.
Oh.
(Joe laughs and exclaims)
- Joe's so annoying.
Typical.
- (laughs) Let's go up to a higher branch, then.
- Mm-hmm, good idea.
(Joe laughs)
- I can't hear you, Flutterby.
(laughs) This is fantastic.
I can see past the bark from here.
I'm feeling so good.
(Joe sobs)
I can't stop.
(Joe sobs)
Help me, please.
(Joe sobs)
(sad music)
- Well, hey, what did you think?
Joe was finally able to get rescued,
but he should really learn how to control that spring.
Well.
(ominous music)
(Joe shivers and whimpers)
- I'm freezing.
(jar thuds)
(rocks rattle)
(rock thuds)
(Joe groans and cries)
Huh, huh.
What just happened?
(wind whistles)
(Joe exclaims)
Could it be that a jar is responsible for all of this?
I'll smash you good, Jar.
(Joe grunts)
I'm gonna get you.
(snow crunches)
Oh.
You're messin' with the, with the wrong frog, Mr. Jar.
I'm gonna smash you.
(Joe grunts)
(Joe cries)
That really hurt.
(Joe cries)
(Joe grunts)
(Joe thuds) (jar rattles)
(Joe cries)
(Joe thuds)
(Joe groans)
(Joe cries and shivers)
Oh, it's so cold.
(Joe cries)
I think it's laughing at me.
Oh, that's it.
It'll protect me from the wind.
I'll just climb right inside and get myself warm.
(Joe grunts)
(Joe thuds)
(Joe's exclamations echo)
I'm a genius, Joe Croaker.
(Joe exclaims)
This is great.
I'm gonna spend the whole winter in this jar.
(Joe laughs and exclaims)
Now I can have a nap.
(Joe yawns)
(Joe snores)
(Cosmo cries and shivers)
- Oh, it's cold.
(Cosmo cries and shivers) (Joe snores)
Huh?
(Joe snores)
Oh, good old Joe.
Joe (thuds)!
(they exclaim)
- Oh?
- Why does my head hurt?
What just happened there?
(Joe laughs)
- You flew headlong into this jar here,
my new apartment.
- New apartment?
- It's windproof and it's really warm in here, Cosmo.
- Wow (laughs).
Let me come inside and see.
Huh, I got to tell you, Joe, this is awesome.
It's so warm and cozy inside,
and the light is really, really good.
(Joe and Cosmo laugh)
- That's for sure.
This'll be the best apartment ever.
Look at me, now.
Cosmo, it's super.
We can spend the whole winter in here and be toasty.
- Wowee.
(they snore)
(Cosmo yawns)
What a fantastical sleep I had.
Huh?
Wow, it's a beautifully clear day.
It's time for my morning exercises.
(Cosmo thuds)
Ow, when will I learn my lesson?
(Cosmo thuds) (Joe cries)
- That really hurt, Cosmo.
What do you think you're doing?
I was having a terrific dream
and then you hit my head and gave me this bump.
- I-
- You are really an annoying fly.
- Well, I'm sorry, Joe.
It's just I forgot I was in a glass jar.
- Not anymore.
This jar is my home,
and I don't want to share it with you anymore, Cosmo.
Now you just get out of here.
(they yell)
Get out.
- No, now wait (cries).
(Cosmo thuds)
Oh, that mean frog.
Huh?
(Cosmo cries)
Oh, it's really cold.
Joe, Joe, you gotta let me in.
Come on.
- No way.
You're just so annoying when I'm trying to sleep.
(Cosmo cries)
Now off you go.
(Cosmo cries)
(sad music)
(Joe snores)
(wind whistles)
(Cosmo groans)
- What an awful night's sleep.
Joe should feel ashamed of himself
for not letting me inside his house.
(Joe groans)
You know, I bet he's regretting it big time now.
Joe!
Hey, Joe!
(Joe snores)
Huh?
He's still sleeping the day away.
Joe, wake up right now.
- Hm?
- Joe, you owe me an apology.
- Oh, Cosmo, I won't be apologizing.
Now leave me alone.
I'm not gonna share my apartment.
- Joe, I ain't never sharing nothing with you again.
I'm just here to see if you're gonna spend
the whole day in the jar.
- Oh, well, all right then, Cosmo.
I'll just jump out of here.
(Joe thuds and grunts)
I can't get this darn lid open.
Cosmo, could you please-
- Huh, uh-huh.
(Cosmo groans)
Joe, it ain't moving.
I'm sorry.
- So what am I to do?
I really don't want to rot in this stupid pickly jar.
- Hey, Joe, don't worry about it.
I'll go get some help.
- Hey, Cosmo, go get everyone.
(they cry)
Oh, it's getting quite stuffy in here.
Oh, I don't know what to do.
(they cry)
- I know what to do.
♪ What, don't know what to do ♪
♪ Shout out to the mighty insect crew ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Take a lesson from a super busy bee ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Hope lose a positively more from free ♪
- Hey, Joe, hang in there.
You'll be free in a few seconds.
- Oh, boy, you guys.
You can do it.
- One, two, three, go!
(they groan)
(they exclaim)
(Joe sighs)
(McBroom grunts)
- McBroom, you sure this'll work?
- That's right.
I've grabbed this rock here
so I can shatter the glass
and get Joe Croaker out.
- Good idea,
but don't make it hit me, will you?
- Right, I'm coming!
(Joe exclaims) (McBroom cries)
(thud)
(they exclaim)
- Oh, the glass isn't broken.
Oh, no.
- McBroom, are you okay?
- I think the glass is really resilient,
and my rock just isn't big enough.
(Joe groans)
- Bartleby, we got to think of another plan.
It's getting really, really cold.
- Really cold, uh?
Oh, I've got a plan.
(suspenseful music)
Joe, we're gonna save you.
Guys, I know how we can help him.
- Yeah, Bartleby, tell us your brilliant plan.
- Well, this is all about expansion and contraction.
Yeah, the cold air sucked the lid tight.
That's the process of contraction.
So now all we have to do is heat the jar
so that the air inside will expand to pop the lid off.
- Oh, really?
- Yeah.
- [Bugs] Pop off the lid?
- Exactly.
So now let's split up and go gather some firewood, okay?
- [Bugs] Oh, great.
(happy-go-lucky music)
- Bartleby, you sure that you won't cook me?
- Well, uh, Joe, it might get a little bit hot,
but it'll be okay.
(Joe groans)
- I guess for the freedom, it'll be okay.
Come on.
- Huh.
(fire roars and crackles)
(Joe cries)
- Hey there, Joe, just hang in there.
You'll be free very soon.
Be patient.
- Oh all right then, I'll be patient.
(Joe cries)
(lid creaks)
- It's way too hot.
I don't know (crying).
Oh, it's hot, oh.
Oh, not any hotter.
I can't take it anymore.
(bugs exclaim)
(lid creaks)
- It's almost off.
Hang tight, just a few more seconds.
- Oh, my feet are starting to burn now.
(Joe cries)
Oh, help me out, let me out.
- [Bugs] Joe, focus.
(lid creaks)
- [Bugs] Wow, it did work.
- Huh (exclaims).
(Joe cries)
(water splashes)
(Joe sighs)
(bugs laugh)
Hey, you guys, hold on.
It isn't funny.
(slow, happy music)
- Hey, huh?
Wow.
Huh, what a beautiful, unique box.
(Cosmo laughs)
I really like it.
Whoa, wow.
It's so warm and bright.
I'm really lucky to have this treasure.
Now I need to send this home.
(Cosmo spits)
Go (groans).
(Cosmo groans)
(Cosmo pants)
(Cosmo groans)
It's too heavy.
- Oh?
Cosmo, what are you doing there?
- Huh, oh, Bartleby.
I could sure use some help here.
Push this iron box with me, okay?
- Uh, yeah, sure, why not?
It'd be my pleasure.
We can do it together.
(Cosmo laughs)
Cosmo, on one, two, three,
we'll both push, 'kay?
- Uh-huh, sure.
- One, two, three.
(they grunt and groan)
Oh, it's actually moving.
- Oh, really?
Oh, it barely moved even a small inch.
- Well, Cosmo, I'm sorry.
It's just too heavy.
- Oh, what do we do now?
Huh, that's right.
Joe's big and strong.
He's perfect for the job.
(Cosmo laughs)
- Oh?
(slow, happy music)
Oh, huh.
- Look, I brought Hercules with me.
(Joe sighs)
- That's a tiny little box.
(Joe laughs)
Now stand back.
(Joe grunts and groans)
(they exclaim)
(they sigh)
- You can't budge it at all.
- So we should go join him.
- Let's go. - Oh, yeah.
(they grunt and groan)
(they pant and sigh)
- Oh, it's so heavy.
Cosmo, it's much heavier and harder
than I thought it would be.
(Bartleby sighs)
(Cosmo exclaims)
- Oh, hey guys.
I gotta have this delivered to my home today.
- Well, okay.
Let's try again.
- Thanks.
(they laugh)
(Joe groans)
- Guys, give me a break.
(Joe exclaims)
- [Bugs] One, two, three, push.
One, two, three, push.
(they exclaim and thud)
(they groan)
- [Bugs] Oh?
Oh.
♪ What, don't know what to do ♪
♪ Shout out to the mighty insect crew ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Take a lesson from a super busy bee ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Hope lose a positively more from free ♪
- Let's go.
- Yeah.
- Hey, wait up.
(Joe cries)
(Joe thuds)
- [Bugs] Oh?
The box has become lighter.
Oh.
(Joe cries and thuds)
- Now that hurts.
Wait up, guys.
- [Bugs] Whoa (laugh).
- It's so much easier (laughs).
- Yeah (laughs).
Whoa, whoa (laughs).
- Look, I can move it all by myself.
- Say what?
The box got lighter?
Amazing.
(Joe cries and thuds)
(they exclaim)
(they laugh)
(they exclaim and laugh)
(Bartleby hums)
- Yay, yay, yeah.
Look at me now, pappy.
(excited, lively piano music)
(they laugh)
- Reach, Joe Croaker.
(Joe thuds)
(ball thuds)
(excited, lively orchestral music)
(Joe thuds)
(excited, lively orchestral music)
- A-hoy.
Hey you guys, get out of here.
This fun is just for me, and me alone.
(Cosmo laughs)
- Since the box is lighter,
I can take it home all by myself.
I don't need you.
Watch this.
(Cosmo grunts and groans)
- Huh, what's wrong?
Don't kid.
- Well, this is real weird.
I could move it a second ago,
but now it ain't even budging an inch.
What's up with that?
- Stand aside.
This is how I do it.
(Joe grunts and groans)
(Joe pants)
The box has gone and got itself all heavy again.
- Oh?
Oh.
Oh, I know what to do.
♪ Do you seek the path of joy? ♪
♪ The path is right before your eyes ♪
♪ The path of curious girls and boys ♪
♪ The path of wonder and surprise ♪
♪ We'll take a peek at nature's tiniest crew ♪
♪ So much to see and hear and learn and like and do ♪
(Joe plays grass flute)
♪ So blink, blink, don't pout ♪
♪ Clap, clap and shout ♪
♪ We're going to show them what adventure's all about ♪
♪ The path to joy is the path to finding out ♪
(bugs exclaim)
- Hey, Bartleby.
You think this is gonna work?
- (laughs) Yeah, of course.
This piece of ice here will do most of the work for us.
- Oh, I can't wait to try it.
(Cosmo grunts)
(bugs exclaim)
You see that?
- It's magic.
(bugs cheer and laugh)
- Bartleby, how did a single piece of ice make
our job so much easier?
My tiny fly brain can't figure it out.
- Oh (laughs).
Allow me to explain.
It's all about the laws of friction.
You see, the metal box can't slide
very easily on the ice.
It's like it's too sticky,
and so, what we did was add
an extra piece of ice onto the bottom
so that the box could slip and slide
across the ice like what I'm doing.
There was less friction.
Physics is really fun (laughs).
So now you know.
Wasn't that just amazing?
Once again, a little bit of physics saved the day,
and at the same time, you kids got to learn about friction.
Hey, do you kids like corn?
What about popcorn?
It's the best.
Poppity, poppity, popcorn.
(gentle, happy music)
(ant munches)
- That is terrific.
I don't think I've ever had popcorn
that tasted this delicious in my entire laugh.
(ant munches)
(ant sighs and laughs)
- Oh, smells good.
(Joe slurps)
Oh yeah, the smell's coming from right over there.
All right.
(Joe laughs)
This is it, oh?
Hey, Rusty.
- Oh, Private Joe.
- Whatcha doing in there?
- Mm, I'm just eating this popcorn.
- Oh, popcorn.
(Joe laughs)
That looks great.
Can I try some?
Oh, it looks yummy.
- Hey, whoa.
(Joe laughs)
(Joe gulps and munches)
Yeah.
- Huh?
- This is amazing.
My tummy tells me, this is a really special treat,
and it wants some more.
Gotta listen to the tummy.
- Oh, Private, wait.
(Joe munches)
It's no wonder you're out of shape, Joe.
- [Joe] Oh, I love this stuff.
(Joe cries)
- Do you have any self-restraint, private?
(Joe cries)
- I'm not finished.
I should've rationed it a little bit better.
Oh, whoa.
(Joe slurps and gulps)
I want popcorn.
I need popcorn.
(sad music)
(birds chirp)
- Huh?
Hey.
(ant grunts)
Wow.
Well, there's definitely gonna be
a medal in this for me (laughs).
Hopefully Joe doesn't figure this out,
otherwise the big boy will eat it all.
Now it's time to get this to another coordinate.
Nothing like a good, old espionage mission.
Hoo-rah.
(happy music)
(can clatters)
- I need more popcorn.
I want more popcorn.
Oh?
Oh, what's that over there, I wonder.
Oh, popcorn, yeah!
Oh, yeah.
(Joe thuds) (they exclaim)
- Croaker!
- Huh, how's it going there, Rusty?
- Tell me, what, what, what do you see?
- Really?
I see you found some popcorn (laughs).
Just my luck.
- Soldiers, tell me.
Who's in charge?
- Rusty is.
- Yeah, who do you think you are?
- Huh?
(Joe laughs)
I'm hungry.
- You're hungry.
What does this look like, UNICEF?
- [Ants] We found this, and you're not getting any of it.
- That's right.
I'm the superior officer.
That means I give the orders.
Soldiers, let's move.
(Joe exclaims)
- Angry little ants, they are.
It was just popcorn.
I'll go find some.
(crickets chirp)
(Joe laughs)
Now this is really convenient, uh-huh.
For me, that is.
(Joe exclaims)
(Joe laughs)
Bye-bye.
(ground thuds)
- Huh?
Hmm?
Hey.
- Look, someone stole our popcorn.
- Huh, his treason shall not go unpunished.
- That rotten Joe Croaker.
(Joe laughs)
- Oh, sweet popcorn.
(Joe sighs)
I can't take this to my place.
It's the first place that those ants would look.
I gotta find a place to stash this stuff.
But where is the ideal spot?
I think I know where to keep my popcorn safe.
Uh, oh.
This will be the absolute bestest hiding place ever.
(Joe laughs)
I'm almost there.
There could be no better hiding place
in the whole wide world than the dumpster.
I'm such a genius.
(Joe laughs)
Perfect camouflage.
Oh.
(ominous music)
(Joe exclaims)
Who set fire to the trash?
(Joe exclaims)
(Joe groans)
That was so scary.
Okay, since the dumpster's engulfed in a raging inferno,
I'll have to find another hidey-hole.
I'm so exhausted and hungry.
(Joe sighs)
Okay, the only secure way is to eat all of the evidence.
I'm ready.
I'm coming, my precious little popcorn, lovely.
(Joe laughs)
(Joe exclaims)
Corn, how is this even possible?
Popcorn, where's all the popcorn?
(Joe thuds)
Where's all my popcorn gone?
(Joe cries)
I want more.
♪ Do you seek the path to joy? ♪
♪ The path is right before your eyes ♪
♪ The path of curious girls and boys ♪
♪ The path of wonder and surprise ♪
♪ We'll take a peek at nature's tiniest crew ♪
♪ So much to see and hear and learn and like and do ♪
(Joe plays grass flute)
♪ So blink, blink, don't pout ♪
♪ Clap, clap and shout ♪
♪ We're gonna show them what adventure's all about ♪
♪ The path to joy is the path to finding out ♪
- I want that frog brought directly to me.
- Yes, sir, no problem.
- We gotta find that guy and get back our popcorn.
(Joe wails)
- There's the traitor now.
Go make me proud.
- Oh.
- For the colony!
(sneaking music)
- I don't like this, not one little bit, no.
- Get out here, Private Croaker.
Resistance is futile.
- Oh, great, what's with the ants coming now?
This bag of corn kernels is not going back to them.
I stole it fair and square.
I must hide it right now.
Gotta pick all these up.
Hm, I need a spot.
Oh, the box.
(Joe laughs)
That's it.
Whew, nobody'll know but me.
- [Rusty] Private Croaker, give yourself up.
- Oh, they're here now.
Just calm down and pretend
that you didn't do anything with the corn.
Oh, hey there, Rusty.
You look good.
You guys, too.
- That's enough.
Now listen carefully.
Return to us that stolen popcorn.
- Oh, popcorn?
I don't know what you're talking about.
- Mm-hmm.
- I didn't see any popcorn.
- Huh?
(Joe laughs)
You are an incompetent little tadpole.
- Oh?
(Joe laughs)
I believe you guys are looking for popcorn.
This is just a silly little corn kernel.
- Look at me.
Do I look dumb to you?
Now turn around, open that box,
and show me what's in it.
- Oh, nothing, nothing.
- Nothing, huh.
Open it up, then.
- I can't let them find out about my crime.
(Joe grunts)
- [Ants] Huh?
(ominous music)
- What are you up to, Frog?
- I was just cleaning it up around here.
- Enough of the charade.
- [Ants] Give it back.
- Just give it a rest, would you?
That was just corn kernels.
You guys wanted popping corn.
Huh?
(ants grunt)
- What's your point?
- But Rusty, hm.
Wonderful.
- [Ants] Hm.
- Do you guys smell that popcorn?
(box rattles)
- Hm?
Uh, guys, what's happening there?
- Private, I find it more than convenient
that popcorn ended up in your trash-burning bin.
- Whoa, whoa.
(box explodes)
(bugs exclaim)
- Wow, popcorn.
(bugs cheer and laugh)
- Popcorn, it's everywhere.
(bugs laugh)
(Rusty munches and gulps)
(Joe gulps)
- Oh, yummy.
(bugs laugh)
- [Rusty] That Croaker.
(happy music)
- Flutterby, catch this.
- Oh.
Hm, it smells great.
Oh, ooh?
- Oh?
- [Joe] Hey.
- Huh?
Joe.
- Hm.
(Joe exclaims and munches)
(Joe gulps)
(Joe laughs and burps)
Delicious, any more?
- Joe Croaker.
- [Bugs] You just ate our lunch.
- Well, last time I checked,
you two only ate nectar and honey.
You know what today is, my pond-claiming ceremony,
and you are supposed to get me gifts.
Oh, yeah (laughs).
- [Bugs] Oh?
A what ceremony?
- You heard.
Now where are my gifts, huh?
(McBroom groans)
- [Bugs] Hi.
- Good morning.
(McBroom sighs)
- Oh, Flutterby, Bartleby.
Oh, and Joe, how are you today?
- Hm, dung beetle.
Where are my presents for pond ceremony?
No poo-poo allowed in my pod, dung-pusher.
- Huh?
(foot thuds)
(Beetle exclaims) (Joe laughs)
- Hey, get back here, bring me my dung ball.
- He's such a boy.
(Joe laughs)
(Joe exclaims)
(Joe laughs)
- We need to play a game,
otherwise, it won't be a celebration.
Okay, who's with me out of you three?
Come on, guys, let's play.
(Joe grunts)
(bugs cry and yell)
- Hm, Joe Croaker, stop now,
or I'll become really, really mad at you.
- Flutterby, you're not very scary.
- [Bugs] Oh.
- Ooh, ah.
(bugs yell and squeal)
- Oh, no, Bartleby.
(Bartleby groans)
(Joe laughs)
- Bulls-eye, Bartleby.
- Joe Croaker, (screams).
I'll never forgive you.
(Joe laughs)
- I didn't ask for forgiveness.
(Flutterby sighs)
- Bartleby, I think Joe should pay
for what he did to you.
Let's teach him a lesson.
- Yeah, uh.
Uh, oh, I know.
I've got something good in mind.
- Hey, please tell me.
(Bartleby laughs)
- Well, thanks to my astronomy knowledge,
I think we can do-
(they whisper)
- That sounds great.
- Oh, and then we can do this and that.
- Oh, okay.
(they laugh) (Joe laughs)
(sneaking music)
(Joe sighs)
- [Bugs] Joe Croaker!
- Hm?
- Hey, listen up.
Stop being a bully.
It's not okay.
- Hm, poo-ey.
Why should I listen to you two bugs?
I do what I want.
My pond.
- [Bugs] Oh?
Hm.
- Hey, Joe.
If you don't take my advice,
the sun will be angry,
and then, no more light will be shed on you.
(Joe yawns)
- Oh?
Well, I know you two are bluffing.
I can see that the sun is just clouded over a bit.
That's all, uh-huh.
Oh.
Whoa, what's happening?
- It's just as I told you.
You see the sun is really mad at you.
- Exactly, it's your fault, Joe Croaker.
And we can't see the sun now.
- Uh-huh.
- It's my fault?
Heh, don't be silly.
Oh?
(Joe laughs)
The nectar smells great.
- No, Joe, don't change the subject.
Hands off.
- Oh?
(sneaky music)
(Joe yells)
- Oh (laughs).
- Huh, hey, Joe.
So are you convinced now or what?
The sun is furious,
and it'll never, ever shed its light again.
- Oh, but without the sun,
how is this phantasmagorical frog supposed
to catch any sun rays?
(bugs sigh)
- [Bugs] There won't be any rays.
(Joe cries)
- Oh, no.
♪ What, don't know what to do ♪
♪ Shout out to the mighty insect crew. ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Take a lesson from a super busy bee ♪
♪ Hey let's see ♪
♪ Float with me ♪
♪ Hope lose a positively more from free ♪
- Please forgive me, sun, and don't be mad at me.
(bugs laugh) (Joe cries)
- Ah-hoo, listen up, Joe.
The sun also told me that if you stop messing
with the neighbors and prove yourself to be
a really helpful frog here,
that it will show you its face again.
- I promise I'll do whatever it asks me.
(bugs laugh)
(Joe cries)
- Oh?
- I'll do everything I can to be good from now on.
- Joe Croaker, next time you attempt to steal food
or other things, you better remember to think
about the severe punishment that will haunt you.
- Uh-huh.
I learned my lesson.
- [Bugs] Joe Croaker, behold.
- Oh?
It's coming back to me.
You were right.
It's not mad anymore.
(happy jazzy music)
Flutterby, allow me to help you.
- Right, you can start with this petal, okay?
- Okay.
(Joe grunts)
(Joe laughs)
- And this one, too.
(Joe grunts)
Yes, just like that.
(Joe groans)
Hey, Joe, so now you know, don't you?
Gathering nectar is by no means an easy task.
- Yeah, it's quite demanding.
- Oh, okay, this isn't too bad.
Look.
- Oh?
- You see the darkness is gradually fading.
- Wow, yay.
- You have to continue to prove yourself
as a changed frog, and then it's up to the sun
to decide whether or not it wants to forgive you,
and if it does, then you can bask again
to your heart's desire.
- Yeah, I get it.
I'll just keep working hard.
(McBroom groans)
McBroom, I'll take care of that.
You go have a break.
(Joe laughs)
- Huh, Joe, get back here.
What are you doing?
(Flutterby laughs) (McBroom sighs)
- You'll find out very soon.
- Oh?
(Joe laughs)
- Gotta keep working hard.
Oh, oh, need that forgiving sun.
(Joe laughs)
Gotta keep working really hard.
(Joe laughs)
- Whoa. - Wow.
(Joe grunts)
- Oh, wow.
- Oh.
- That is a giant dung ball.
Joe, you're just incredible.
- I can't believe you actually took my advice.
- That's great.
(bugs laugh)
(Joe grunts)
- Oh, I'm exhausted.
(Joe sighs)
Oh, sun, oh please show yourself.
I am a changed frog.
- This is wonderful.
It seems Joe is finally going to retire
from being bully.
(McBroom laughs)
- Fantastic, although, I can't understand.
Does the sun really hide itself
just to punish Croaker?
(Flutterby laughs)
- Of course not, McBroom.
The movements of the sun has nothing
to do with Joe Croaker.
- Oh, I don't get it.
- Well, I think Bartleby can explain it to you.
♪ Do you seek the path of joy? ♪
♪ The path is right before your eyes ♪
♪ The path of curious girls and boys ♪
♪ The path of wonder and surprise ♪
♪ We'll take a peek at nature's tiniest crew ♪
♪ So much to see and hear and learn and like and do ♪
(Joe plays grass flute)
♪ So blink, blink, don't pout ♪
♪ Clap, clap and shout ♪
♪ We're gonna show them what adventure's all about ♪
♪ The path to joy is the path to finding out ♪
(Bartleby laughs)
- So you see, the shooting of the sun
is known as a total solar eclipse.
Got that?
(Bartleby laughs)
It happens when the moon's shadow
falls onto the Earth's surface
and coats that one area in darkness.
- Mm, oh, the sun's back again.
Oh, this is just marvelous.
All my hard work has paid off finally.
Oh, thank you for forgiving me, sun.
Now I can lay back and do nothing again.
Yay, yay!
(Joe laughs)
- So hey, what did you think?
A little bit of astronomy knowledge helped me
to turn that bully frog into a helpful hand around here.
(birds chirp)
- Whoa, hey, hey, woo!
- Stroby, hey wait up.
- Now Sparkle, you know the deal
out here in the wild, right?
The morning dew waits for no man.
Now come on and keep up.
- Stroby, come on, now.
Why must you fly so fast?
(Sparkle squeals)
Wait up.
(Strobe yells)
Stroby!
(Strobe exclaims)
(Sparkle pants)
(Sparkle yells)
(Sparkle thuds)
(Sparkle cries)
- Sparkle, look, there's dew over there.
Oh?
(mysterious music)
Oh, you know every firefly out there flies fast,
that is, except you.
- Ow, that hurt.
Stroby, you're not angry, are you?
- It's not a matter of being angry, Spark.
It's a matter of catching the morning dew.
Now the morning's almost over
and we're coming up snake eyes.
Now you get your act together.
And let's move out.
- Hey, Stroby.
Please slow down.
Bartleby, you gotta help me think of something.
- Whoa, sure thing, guys.
Just tell me what your problem is.
Don't worry.
- Well, I'm not the world's greatest flyer, okay?
I'm not very fast,
and now my brother's upset.
I don't know what to do (wails).
- Oh?
It's going to be okay, Sparkle.
You just need a few tips
and a lot of practice at it.
- Oh?
- You know, this flying thing,
it's not as difficult as you think it is.
- Is that really true?
- Yeah, of course.
- Oh, great.
Fearless, fearless, fearless.
Fearless, fearless, whoa.
Whoa, whoa!
Hey, this is great.
Whoa, I've got it.
Hah, I'm gonna keep practicing.
Whoa!
(Sparkle exclaims and laughs)
(Sparkle yells)
(Sparkle thuds)
(Sparkle grunts)
Oh, no!
(Sparkle grunts)
♪ Do you seek the path to joy? ♪
♪ The path is right before your eyes ♪
♪ The path of curious girls and boys ♪
♪ The path of wonder and surprise ♪
♪ We'll take a peek at nature's tiniest crew ♪
♪ So much to see and hear and learn and like and do ♪
(Joe plays grass flute)
♪ So blink, blink, don't pout ♪
♪ Clap, clap and shout ♪
♪ We're gonna show them what adventure's all about ♪
♪ The path to joy is the path to finding out ♪
(birds chirp)
(Sparkle cries)
- [Sparkle] Stroby!
Stroby come help me!
Stroby!
- Oh?
Sparkle!
Sparkle, Sparkle, Sparkle!
- Stroby, Stroby, I'm here.
Stroby, help, help me.
- Uh, Sparkle, how'd you end up over here?
- Well, I was practicing flying, see?
And the next thing you know,
I was stuck on this thing.
- Hey, give me your hands.
(they grunt)
- My arms are hurting.
(Stroby yells)
(Stroby thuds)
- Oh dear, now I'm stuck, too. (Sparkle cries)
- Help! - Help!
- Somebody come get us out of here.
- Help us.
- Oh, it's Strobe and Sparkle.
- Flutterby, get over here and get us out.
- What happened?
- Nevermind, just get us out of here.
- Okay, now give me your hands.
(they grunt)
Hold on.
(they groan)
- Look out back there.
(Flutterby squeals)
(Flutterby thuds)
(they sigh)
- Oh, this isn't what I had in mind.
Now what are we going to do?
- Now, this is terrible. - Now look, somebody's gonna
- come for us.
- Oh, if only Bartleby were here.
(Flutterby wails)
He'd know exactly how to help us.
(Bartleby sings)
- Hey, everybody look.
It's all good.
- Whoa, Bartleby, hey!
- Hey?
- [Strobe] Hey, Bartleby!
Get us out of here.
Come save us.
- Oh?
- Help! - Bartleby, we're over here.
- Strobe, Sparkle, and Flutterby.
It looks like you guys have got yourself
into a bit of a mess here.
- Thank you very much for stating the obvious.
Now get us out.
- Okay, I'll be right back, guys.
- Good, cause the sooner the better, all right?
(birds chirp)
(water trickles)
- Listen, Strobe.
- Don't even talk to me.
This is all on you.
- Stroby, stop blaming him, would you?
- Oh, I see, so now it's on me.
- No, I didn't say that, Stroby.
As a matter of fact, it's all because of my flying.
I was trying my best to fly fast.
- Well, aren't you the earnest one?
(Strobe sighs)
If you'd worked hard at flying,
then I wouldn't have to be baby-sitting.
- But I'm sorry.
- Well, I don't need you to be sorry.
I need you to be better.
- Come on, Stroby.
Give it up, please.
Let's just wait here in peace for Bartleby.
- We fireflies are brave warriors.
Now I'm gonna use all my strength,
and you know what?
We're gonna get out.
(Strobe groans) - Huh?
(Strobe grunts)
- Stroby, stop moving around.
- Oh.
This really isn't good.
How am I going to deal with this?
Oh?
(Bartleby sighs)
(nuts clap)
(Bartleby sighs)
Well, oh?
A vine, that's it.
(Strobe groans and grunts)
- Stroby, please just calm it down.
- Not giving up.
What kind of warrior is that?
(Strobe yells)
- Look, you're using all your strength.
- Stroby, stop.
- Boy, you guys are negative,
but I'm gonna get us out of here
if it's the last thing I do.
(Strobe groans and yells)
- You have to stop struggling.
I'm sure Bartleby will come to our rescue in no time.
(Strobe groans)
- Oh, good grief.
- Oh?
(branch cracking)
Oh no, the branch is going to snap.
We're all going to fall.
- [Bugs] Oh, Bartleby!
- Try and stay still guys.
- Bartleby, do something.
- I am, don't worry.
(they yell)
- [Bugs] Oh?
(Bartleby sighs)
- You guys are safe for the time being.
(water trickles)
- Bartleby, that was great.
- Yes, you're the best.
- Oh, no problem.
It's my pleasure.
Oh?
- [Bugs] Oh!
- Oh no, we need a new plan.
(Bartleby groans)
- Bartleby, be careful, it's dangerous.
(Bartleby groans)
- [Bugs] Huh?
- Bartleby.
- Oh?
- Now Bartleby's stuck.
- [Bugs] Oh?
- Oh, I'm not stuck.
You see?
- Huh, oh really? - Huh, really?
(Bartleby laughs)
- Oh, but why didn't I get stuck to the web?
Uh.
- [Bugs] Yeah, how come you're okay?
- Oh?
Oh, I get it.
Only the horizontal lines on the inner circles are sticky.
So if we cut them off, you'll be free.
- [Bugs] Is that true?
- Oh, that's great.
- Help me, Bartleby. - Oh!
- I'm coming.
(web snaps)
- Oh, wow, look.
Oh, yes, I'm free!
Oh?
- Bartleby, let's go.
- Almost done, just Sparkle left now.
- Hurry up. - Bartleby, please be quick.
- Sparkle, don't you worry.
(Sparkle yells)
(Bartleby yells)
- Oh, no, I'm stuck.
- Oh?
(Bartleby yells)
(bugs exclaim)
(branch creaks)
- [Bartleby] Oh?
- Let me help.
- Oh, be careful. - It's breaking.
(Sparkle grunts)
- Okay?
(branch cracks)
(bugs exclaim)
- Oh, say Flutterby, look.
- Hey, you two. - Hey, you two.
- Here we are.
- Are you two okay?
- We're just fine, thanks to Sparkle,
who acted like a hero.
- Sparkle, I was wrong.
No matter how you fly,
what you just did, that was great.
- Oh?
- Now you're a warrior.
(Sparkle exclaims)
(bugs cheer and laugh)
(gentle music)
- Hey there, little friends,
did you know that certain parts
of the spider web are stickier than others,
and that spiders produce a special oil?
Oh, this oil helps spiders to avoid
getting stuck in their own webs.
Super cool.
(Bartleby laughs)
(upbeat rock music)
(he yells)
(exploding)
(she squeals)
- Oh!
(upbeat rock music)
(he exclaims)
(bug groans)
(Joe yells)
(he groans)
(foreign language chanting)
(upbeat rock music)