02x09 - Special Delivery

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Hi, I'm pablo.

My name's tyrone.

I'm uniqua.

I'm tasha.

And my name's austin.

All:
and we're...

* Your backyard friends,
the backyardigans *

* Together with
the backyardigans *

Pablo:
* in the place
where we belong *

Uniqua:
* where we'll probably
sing a song *

Tasha:
* and we'll maybe dance along

All:
* we've got the whole wide world
in our yard to explore *

* We always find things
we've never seen before *

* That's why every day
we're back for more *

* With your friends,

* The backyardigans *

All:
"special delivery"

All:
vroom-vroom!
Vroom, vroom, vroom!

Vroom, vroom!
Vroom, vroom!

Vroom-vroom!

Oh, hi!

(Screeching to a halt)

We're a motorcycle g*ng.

Yeah!
We're rough!

All:
grrr!

And tough!

All:
grrr!

And bad!

What?
What?

We're not bad,
pablo.

We're rough
and tough

And good.

Oops! I forgot.

We're good!

All:
grrr!

Uniqua:
we ride around
on our motorcycles,

Looking for people
to help!

We call ourselves...

All:
the do-gooders!

**

All:
* we are the do-gooders

* We rumble and roar

* Grrr! Grrr! Grrr!

* We ride on our cycles
then we ride some more *

* We never stop

* 'Til the saddles
are sore *

* We're the do-gooders

* Grrr! Grrr! Grrr!

* We rumble and roar

* Grrr! Grrr! Grrr! *

* We always act nice

* We're never ever mean

* Our boots can get dirty

* But we always play clean

* You want to ride
with us? *

* You think
you can hack it? *

* You have to do good

* And wear
a leather jacket *

All:
* we are the do-gooders

* We rumble and roar

* Grrr! Grrr! Grrr!

* We ride our cycles
then we ride some more *

* We're rough
and tough *

* And we're good
to the core *

* We're the do-gooders

* We rumble and roar!

* Grrr! Grrr! Grrr!

All right, do-gooders
let's ride!

All:
grrr!

Tasha:
let's go to the desert,

Where there's sand...

Pablo:
and mountains...

Uniqua:
and the open road.

All:
yeah, all right!
Awesome! Yee-haw!

Tasha:
woo-hoo!

(Engines rumble)

(Tires screech)

Tasha:
let's go do some good!

(Engines rumble)

All:
cool! All right!
Let's ride!

(Gasps)

Uh-oh.

Hey, do-gooders!

Leaf relief!

Uniqua:
good idea, tasha!

Let's go water us
some plants!

* We are the do-gooders

* We rumble and roar

* Grrr! Grrr! Grrr!

* We ride our cycles
then we ride some more *

* We're burning rubber

* Bringing help
to your door *

* We're the do-gooders

* Grrr!

* We rumble and roar

* Grrr! Grrr! Grrr!

* Bikers are scary

* That's what some
people think *

* Until they're thirsty

* And we give them
a drink *

* Or until they're hungry

* And we buy them
some food *

* We always speak politely

* We are never rude *

* You got a problem?

* Well, we've got
solutions *

* You got a charity?

* We'll make contributions

* We're always rolling in

* And saving the day

* Then popping
wheelies *

* As we're
driving away *

* We are the do-gooders

* We rumble and roar

* Grrr! Grrr! Grrr!

* We ride our cycles
then we ride some more *

* We're rough

* And we're tough

* And we're good
to the core *

* We're the do-gooders

* We rumble and roar

* Grrr! Grrr! Grrr!

Great job,
do-gooders!

Let's ride!

All:
grrr!

Uniqua:
hey!

All:
I have to mail something.

Tasha and uniqua:
what?

You do too?

Weird!

I'll tell you what,
I'll go first.

Guess what today is?

Valentine's day!

I'm sending valentines
to pablo and tasha,

But don't tell them

'Cause it's a surprise.

Shhh!

Grrr!

Valentines,
for pablo and uniqua!

Shhh!

Grrr!

Valentines,
for uniqua and tasha!

Shhh!

Grrr!

Everyone done?

Uniqua and pablo:
yup!

Good, then let's go
pick up some litter!

Good idea,
tasha.

(Motors rumble)

(Truck squeals to a halt)

What a beautiful day
to deliver the mail!

Let's see where this mail
is going.

"The juice box joint."

Wow! That's in the middle
of nowhere!

But I'll get it there,

Because I never fail
to deliver the mail!

* I never fail
to deliver the mail *

* I never fail
to deliver the mail *

* Tyrone the mailman,
tyrone the mailman, *

* Tyrone the mailman
does not fail *

* When you need to send
a letter *

* Or send a card
or even better *

* A birthday gift
to show you care *

* I'm the guy
who gets it there *

* I never fail
to deliver the mail *

* I never fail
to deliver the mail *

* Tyrone the mailman,
tyrone the mailman, *

* Tyrone the mailman
does not fail! *

* Not rain or snow
or gloom of ni-i-ght *

* Mosquito bites
or a busted light *

* Nor smelly smells
or scary sounds *

* Will keep me from
my postal rounds *

* An envelope or package

* A parcel or a box

* Or a pound bag

* Of dirt and bricks
and rocks *

* The size,
it doesn't matter *

* The weight,
I just don't care *

* As long as there's
a postage stamp *

* The mailman gets it there

* I never fail
to deliver the mail *

* I never fail
to deliver the mail *

* Tyrone the mailman,
tyrone the mailman, *

* Tyrone the mailman
does not fail! *

(Sun beams scorch)

(Motors rumble)

Pablo:
litter alert!

Garbage grabbers
out!

Good idea, tasha!

All:
grrr!

Yeah!

Uniqua and pablo:
yeah! Whoo!

(Tires squeal)

(Whistling happyily)

(Gasps) oh no!

Rough, tough,

Bad bikers!

(Gasps)
they've spotted me!

(Skidding and squealing)

All:
(gasp)

(Motorcycles rumble
and screech to a stop)

His bag fell out!

Uniqua and tasha:
hey! Wait up!

Pablo:
come back!

He's not stopping!

He must not know
his mailbag fell out!

We've gotta give him
his bag back.

Or people won't
get their mail!

This is a job
for the do-gooders!

(Motorcycles squeal
and rumble off)

Tyrone:
(humming happyily)

Whew! That was close.

But everything's
all right now.

I never fail
to deliver the mail!

(Horn honks)

What's that?

Oh no,
it's those bad bikers!

They're trying to stop me
from delivering the mail!

Uniqua:
mr. Mailman!

We've got your mailbag!

Pablo:
he's speeding up!

C'mon,
let's burn rubber!

(Motors rev loudly)

(Tires squeal)

(Squealing)

(Squealing)

Ahhh!

(Horn honks)

Don't look at
the bad bikers, tyrone!

Just pretend
they're not there,

And maybe they'll go away!

(Truck squeals off)

All:
hey! Look over here!

Pablo:
yoo hoo!

He's not taking his eyes
off the road.

He's a really good
driver.

We've got to get
that mailbag

Back in the truck.

There's no way
we can do that!

We could shove it through
the back window.

Okay,
there is one way

We could do that.

All right, bikers,

"Friendly formation!"

(Motors rev)

Full speed ahead!

(Gasps)

They're trying to take
the mailbag

Out of the truck!

(Tires squeal)

All:
whoa!

(Tires squeal)

All:
whooaah!

(Tires squeal)

I can't get it in!

Tasha:
whoa!

All:
whoa!

Tasha:
steady! Be careful!

Uniqua:
hold it! Hold it!

Pablo:
reach, tasha! Reach!

Uniqua:
come on, tasha,
you can do it!

(Gasps)
(gasps)

(Erratic skidding)

Tasha:
ahhh!

(Truck speeds up
and skids off)

Hmph!

Tasha:
oomph!

So much for that plan.

We gotta get him
to stop!

Too bad there aren't
any more mailboxes

On this road.

What do you mean?

'Cause then he'd
have to stop -

To pick up the mail!

Pablo,
that's brilliant!

It is?

Yup. I've got an idea.

Follow me!

(Tires squeal)

They're giving up!

They can't catch me!

I never fail
to deliver the mail!

(Enigine roars)

A mailbox!

Huh!

I don't remember that
being here before.

Tasha:
here he comes! Shhhh!

Wow, this is the biggest
mailbox I have ever seen.

You could fit people
in there!

Where'd he go?

Top slot!

Hurry!

Oh well,
guess it's empty.

(Whistling happily)

Pablo:
oh, man!

Uniqua:
he's leaving!

Tasha:
quick, get it in the truck!

Huh, that's weird.

I thought I heard footsteps.

Did that mailbox just move?

It sure did!

Uniqua and tasha:
pablo!

Ah! Bikers!

Wait,
we have your bag!

Pablo:
run!

All:
oof!

Ow. But yay!

We did it!

(Truck squeals off)

(Hard bangs)

All:
(exasperated sighs)

Helping is hard.

Not too much further
to the juice box joint!

Nothing can stop me now!

(Engine knocks)

Except running out of gas.

Whew! Just in time!

Uniqua:
I can't believe
we ran out of gas.

Now we'll never catch
the mailman!

Yes we will.

We'll give our motorcycles
tune-ups,

To help them
go faster.

Then we'll catch
the mailman for sure!

Uniqua:
yeah!

* I gotta gas it up,
oil it up, tune it up! *

* Yeah, yeah!

All:
* gas it up, oil it up,
tune it up! *

* Yeah, yeah!

* Clean it up, shine it up,
start it up! *

* Yeah, yeah!

All:
* start it up, rev it up,
then we roll! *

* I'll fill my fuel t*nk
full of gas *

* And clean my chrome
'til it shines like glass *

* Change the oil
and grease the chain *

All:
* and get back
on the road again *

* I sure do love
my mail truck *

* We sure do love our bikes

* I always take
some extra time *

* To give it what it likes

Tyrone:
* I gotta gas it up, oil it up,
tune it up! *

* Yeah, yeah!

* Gas it up, oil it up,
tune it up! *

* Yeah, yeah!

* Clean it up, shine it up,
start it up! *

* Yeah, yeah

All:
* start it up, rev it up,
then we roll! *

I hope the mailman's
not too far away.

Don't worry, pablo,

He's probably closer
than we think.

* Nice cup of juice
in my cup holder *

* Safety belt
around my sho-o-oulder *

* Helmets on!

Tasha and pablo:
* yup, we're gone!

All:
* we gotta gas it up, oil it up,
tune it up, *

* Shine it up, clean it up,
start it up, *

* Start it up, rev it up,
then we roll! *

Everbody:
ahhh!

All:
mailman!

Bikers!

Wait, wait!
We have your mailbag!

Tasha and pablo:
wait!

We can catch him!
Let's ride!

All:
grrr!

(Truck squeals off)

(Horn honks)

Oh no,
they're right behind me!

I better take the shortcut.

Those bikers won't stop me!

(Tires squeal)

He's taking our
favourite shortcut!

Let's ride!

All:
grrr! (Bikes rev)

Oh, no!
The bikers!

Faster, tyrone!

(Wild, erratic skidding)

(Motors rumble)

Tasha:
faster, bikers!

(Motors rev)

We're gaining on him!

Look out!

Ahhh!

All:
whoaaaa! Whoa!

Whooa! Álook out!

Uniqua:
now he's all the way
over there!

We gotta keep up
with him!

There's the juice box joint!

I'm almost there!

Those bikers will never
get my mailbag now!

Tasha:
hey! (Honks horn)

Mailman!

We've got your mailbag!

(Gasps)

(Tires squeal)

(Motorcycles skid to a stop)

How did they get my mailbag?!

They must have stolen it!

He saw it!

I gotta get my mailbag back.

Well, it looks like

I have to jump this canyon!

We gotta give him
his mailbag back.

We're gonna have to jump
this canyon!

Good idea,
tasha!

(Motor revs)

(Tires squeal wildly)

(Drum roll)

Tasha:
take your mailbag!

Ha! I got my mailbag!

Tasha:
yay!

Bikers:
(giggling and laughing)

I have mail for tasha,
uniqua and pablo.

All:
that's us!

Ahh!
The bikers!

Tasha, uniqua and pablo:
the mailman!

Go away!
Don't take my mailbag again!

We didn't take your mailbag.

It fell out
of your truck,

So we picked it up.

And brought it back
to you.

Seriously?

You mean...
You're not bad bikers?

Tasha:
nope.

We're rough and tough
and good!

Well, I never fail
to deliver the mail!

So, here you go!

Tasha and pablo:
thanks!

Uniqua:
oh, for me?

Aw, valentines?

Thanks, guys!

Yeah, thanks guys!
This is so nice!

Uniqua:
did you get any valentines
today, mister mailman?

No.
None for me.

I just deliver them.

Really?

That's too bad.

But it's valentine's day.

Everybody should get
a valentine.

Do-gooders,

Help huddle, now!

Both:
grrr!

Tasha:
we have a special delivery
for you, mister mailman!

For me?
Thanks!

Bikers:
* special delivery,
special delivery *

* Here's a valentine for you

* You got our mail here,
so here's a big cheer *

* You're so great
at what you do *

* Special delivery,
special delivery *

* Here's a special valentine

* Because you brought back
my missing mail sack *

* You're so rough and tough
and fine *

* I thought you were
big tough meanies *

* That was why I drove awa-ay

* Turns out you were trying
to help me *

* Then you finally saved
the day *

Bikers:
* it was fun to race
and chase you *

* Now we're glad that you're
our gue-est *

* You guys are the rough
and toughest *

* Burning rubber
with the best *

Bikers:
* special delivery,
special delivery *

* Won't you be our valentine?

* Of course I will be,
of course I will be *

* If you also
would be mine *

* Special delivery,
special delivery *

* For my racing
biker friends *

Bikers:
* special delivery,
special delivery *

* Hope our friendship
never ends! *

All:
happy valentine's day!

(Stomach growls)

Is that a motorcycle?

No, it's my stomach.

I'm hungry.

Me, too.

I never fail
to eat a snack!

Carrot sticks
at my house?

Pablo and uniqua:
okay! Yeah!

Tasha:
my favorite!

Uniqua:
grrr!

Tasha and pablo:
(giggle)

Tasha:
grrr!

(Laughter)

Tyrone:
that was a rubber burning
adventure,

Don't you think?

Yeah!

Sure was!

Vroom! Vroom!

Backyardigans:
* we've got the whole wide world
in our yard to explore *

* Now it's time for us
to have a snack *

* Meet you next time

* When we're back
with your friends *

* The backyardigans

Uniqua and tyrone:
see ya!
See ya next time!

Pablo and tasha:
later!

Backyardigans:
grrr! (Giggling)