(computer whizzes)
- Hoobledoop, Tiddlypeeps.
I'm Hubba Hubba, talking
to you from Hoobland.
And I'm about to send
four of my favorite Hoobs
down to Earth, to find
out all about you,
for my great Hoobopaedia.
Here they come!
(computer whizzes)
(upbeat music)
♪ You know who the Hoobs are ♪
♪ Iver, Groove, and Tula ♪
♪ We're Hoobs ♪
♪ And they're ready to go ♪
- Oh, ho!
♪ Now the wheels are turning ♪
♪ We can all get learning ♪
♪ All the things
we want to know ♪
(spring boings)
- Hey, hey!
♪ Hubba Hubba's in Hoobland ♪
♪ And Roma's
somewhere far away ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪
♪ The Motorettes are singing ♪
♪ We keep the engines spinning ♪
♪ Hoob hoob hooray ♪
♪ The Hoobmobile is
coming your way ♪
- Ha ha, oh!
(Hoobmobile beeps)
- Well, hey!
- Ah.
♪ The Hoobs are here
so what do you say ♪
♪ Hoobs ♪
(wind whooshing)
(playful music)
- Oh, hoobygalooby, just
listen to that wind.
- Hoobledoop, Tula.
Do you fancy a
nibble of my cheese?
- Oh, no thank you, Groove.
Have you seen Iver?
- Yeah, he's gone outside.
He says he likes
the feel of the wind
through his hoobyfur. (groans)
- Whoo-hoo!
(wind whistling)
Ah, this is Hoobacious!
Whoo-hoo hoo hoo, whoa.
- Hey, watch out, Iver.
Your twizzletuft will blow off
if you're not careful. (laughs)
- (laughing) I think I'd
rather be here, Groove.
- Yeah, me too. (chomping)
- (sighs) I suppose we
ought to think of a question
for Hoob News since
Iver's too busy.
- Mm, well cheese makes
me think. (chuckles)
I'll probably come up with
one, when I've had some more.
- I have just seen the most
hoobledoobledooper thing!
- [Both] What?
(playful music)
- This feather was being
blown about by the wind.
- Aw, why didn't you call
us out to see it, Iver?
- Yeah!
- There wasn't time.
One minute, I'm enjoying
the lovely wind in my fur,
the next minute this
hoobacious feather
dances before my very eyes.
I had to grab it quickly
before it blew away.
- Oh, Iver, it's gorgeous.
- Yeah.
- Yes, and it looks
even more gorgeous
when it's blowing about, Tula.
It was one of the most
beautiful things I've ever seen.
(upbeat music)
♪ The feather and the
wind were dancing ♪
♪ Just outside our Hoobmobile ♪
♪ Blowing around,
away from the ground ♪
♪ Dancing a beautiful reel ♪
♪ They would go up and down
and then swirl around ♪
♪ Twist and swoop,
looping the loop ♪
♪ The wind and the feather
were dancing together ♪
♪ Dancing high up in the air ♪
♪ The wind caused a
stir in my hoobyfur ♪
♪ Then something
caught my hoobyeye ♪
♪ The wind and the feather,
dipping and soaring ♪
♪ A sight so enchanting,
it won't take ignoring ♪
♪ They would go up and down
and then swirl around ♪
♪ Twist and swoop,
looping the loop ♪
♪ The wind and the feather
were dancing together ♪
♪ High above my twizzletuft ♪
♪ Dancing high up in the air ♪
- (sighs) Well, honestly.
My one chance to see
a dancing feather,
and I go and miss it.
- Yeah, I'd have given
a whole chunk of cheese
to have see that.
Well, maybe half a chunk
of cheese. (chuckles)
Actually, maybe a little
crumbly bit of cheese.
- Hm, Groove's
been eating cheese
because he thinks
it will help him
come up with a
question for Hoob News.
- No but, Hoob News!
- If only we could make the
feather dance for us in here.
- Yeah, how can we
make the feather
dance inside the Hoobmobile?
- [Computer] Hubba
Hubba, Hubba Hubba.
- You've hit on the question,
Groove!
(computer whizzing)
- (laughs) It was the
cheese that did that.
- How can we make the feather
dance inside the Hoobmobile?
An excellent question!
(Groove chuckles)
Just the sort of information
that I can put into
my great Hoobopaedia!
- Oh yes, and if we can
find the answer to this one,
we'll be able to have dancing
feathers whenever we want.
- (chuckles) Well, let me see
if I can find anything useful
on HoobNet to get you started.
(humming)
(computer whooshing)
Ah, try this!
(computer whizzing)
(gentle music)
Ooh, Hoobs, look at all those
clouds being blown along, hm.
And the wind's blowing
those trees around too.
And all that snow!
(chuckling)
And it's moving those great
big boats over the water.
And look at the wind
making those things dance!
Moving the sand.
And the wind fills up
the big orange thing!
(computer whizzing)
(Iver and Groovy chuckling)
- Oh, that's pretty.
- Well, one thing's for certain.
We definitely need wind
to make our feather dance.
- Yeah.
(playful music)
- Ooh, There's only one
problem with that, Iver.
- And what might that be?
- The wind is outside.
- Well yes it is, Tula.
- And our question is how to
make the feather dance inside.
- Ah.
- Yeah,
well there must be some way
to get the wind
inside the Hoobmobile.
I just need to have a think.
- Well, have you thought?
(door bangs)
(playful music)
(chomping)
- Yep, I know
exactly what we do.
We open the door, and
ask the wind to come in.
Come on!
(playful music)
(Groove chomping)
(wind whistling)
- It doesn't seem to
be coming in, does it?
- No, but why?
♪ Why, why, why, why, why ♪
♪ Why, why, why ♪
(door bangs)
- I know why.
You see, the wind is blowing
away from the Hoobmobile door.
We need it to be
blowing this way.
- [Both] Oh.
- Yeah.
Ooh, wait a minute.
Maybe, just maybe, if
we ask the wind nicely,
it would blow into
the Hoobmobile, eh?
- Right!
- Yeah.
- Well I'll ask it, because
I'm the best at asking nicely.
(playful music)
- (chomping) Is Tula
best at asking nicely?
- I don't know.
(wind whistling)
- Um, excuse me wind.
Please could you blow this way,
so we can make
this feather dance?
(playful music)
Huh, okay.
Try again, more
nicely. (clears throat)
Mr. Wind, would you be so kind
as to blow this way,
so we can make
our feather dance?
(both inhale)
- (groans) Oh dear.
- Oy, wind!
We need this feather
to dance, now!
Blow this way, huh?
Ho!
(playful music)
(door bangs)
Well, honestly.
Ignoring me like that.
It's, it's just plain rude.
And I couldn't have asked
it more nicely, could I?
(playful music)
- Um, well, I, no Tula!
- No, no, you couldn't.
We'll just have to
think of another way
to get the wind
in the Hoobmobile.
- Yes.
- Yeah.
And to think, I need
more cheese. (laughs)
(Iver laughs)
- [Computer] Hubba
Hubba, Hubba Hubba.
- Oh, it's Hubba Hubba!
(computer whooshing)
Maybe he's had an idea.
- As a matter of
fact, Tula, I have.
I found a fantabyhooby
story on HoobNet,
sent to me by a Tiddlypeep.
I think this might
help you to work out
how you can have wind indoors.
Take a look.
(computer whizzing)
(gentle music)
- [Narrator] Once upon a time,
three little pigs decided
to build themselves a house.
(pigs grunting)
The first little
pig, built his house
out of straw.
(ominous music)
(eyes tinkling)
(air whooshing)
The second little pig built
his house out of sticks.
(eyes tinkle)
(air whooshing)
And the third little pig
built his house out of bricks.
(ears squeaking)
(ominous music)
One day--
- Oh no!
- [Narrator] A wolf came
looking for little pigs to eat.
(wolf chuckles)
First, he prowled up
to the straw house.
- "Little pig, little pig--"
- He said.
- "Let me come in!"
(suspenseful music)
- "Not by the hair of
my chinny-chin-chin,"
- [Narrator] Said
the little pig.
(teeth chattering)
The wolf growled--
(ominous music)
- Then I'll huff,
and I'll puff, and I'll
blow your house in!
(Hoobs gasping)
- [Narrator] The wolf
huffed, and he puffed,
and he blew down
the little straw house.
(teeth chattering)
The little pig ran to
the house made of sticks.
(ominous music)
- "Little pigs, little pigs,
"let me come in--"
- Growled the wolf.
- Hm.
(ominous music)
- "Not by the hair of
our chinny-chin-chins."
- [Narrator] called
the two little pigs.
(teeth chattering)
- Hm?
"Then I'll huff,
(ominous music)
and I'll puff and I'll
blow your house in!"
- [Narrator] And the wolf
huffed, and he puffed,
and he blew down the
little stick house.
(teeth chattering)
(pigs screaming)
The two little pigs
ran to the house
made of bricks.
(ominous music)
(wolf growls)
- Little pigs, little pigs,
let me come in. (growls)
(ominous music)
- "Not by the hair of
our chinny-chin-chins."
- [Narrator] Called
the three little pigs.
(teeth chattering)
- Then I'll huff,
(ominous music)
and I'll puff and I'll
blow your house in!"
- [Narrator] Cried the wolf.
And he huffed,
(wind whistles)
and he puffed,
(wind whistles)
and he huffed,
(wind whistles)
but the brick house
would not fall down!
(Hoobs gasps)
(wolf sighs)
And the three little pigs,
(Hoobs laughing)
stayed safely, and happily
inside.
(gentle music)
- Aw, well of course.
(computer whizzing)
Why didn't I think
of this before?
We can make our own wind,
by huffing and puffing.
(playful music)
- Yeah,
we'll huff and we'll puff,
and we'll make the
feather dance. (laughs)
- Oh, oh, me first,
let me try first.
- All right, all right.
- Right, ready?
I'm going to blow on the
count of three hoobaboobas.
- [Together] One
Hoobabooba, two Hoobaboobas,
three Hoobaboobas,
blow!
(inhales)
(blowing)
(wind whooshing)
(Groove chuckles)
- Ah, did you see that?
It was nearly dancing! (laughs)
- Maybe, if all three
of us huff and puff,
we can keep it up in the air!
- Yeah.
- Oh, yeah!
- Are you ready--
- Always.
- To huff and puff?
- Yes.
- [Together] One
Hoobabooba, two Hoobaboobas,
three Hoobaboobas,
blow!
(upbeat music)
(all blowing)
(air whooshes)
(all panting)
- No, I'm sorry.
It's too puffy puffy for me.
- (gasps) Me too!
- (panting) Me too!
- I guess Hoobs just
can't blow like the wind.
- There must be
someone who'll know
what can blow like the wind.
- But who?
(upbeat music)
♪ Who ♪
♪ Who who who ♪
♪ Who ♪
♪ Who, who, who ♪
♪ Who, who, who, who ♪
- [Computer] Hubba
Hubba, Hubba Hubba.
- I know who, Hoobs!
- The Tiddlypeeps!
- (laughing) Yes,
the Tiddlypeeps.
Ask them if they can
come up with anything
that can give you wind,
inside the Hoobmobile.
- That's a hoobelly
groobelly idea.
The Tiddlypeeps are
sure to help us.
Come on Iver, let's wake
up those little Motorettes.
- Oh, yes. (laughs)
- And in the meantime,
I'll email Roma,
to see if she can come up
with anything that blows.
(playful music)
- Mm, I bet she will.
- Seatbelt.
(birds chirping)
- [Both] We're off to
see the Tiddlypeeps!
(chimes tinkling)
(horn blatting)
♪ Yeehaw, we're off to
see the Tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ On the road we go ♪
♪ We're off to see
the Tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ They're smart,
they're fun, they know ♪
♪ The Tiddlypeeps,
the Tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ If we need to know ♪
♪ Who, what, where,
why, when, and how ♪
♪ We'll ask them, off we go ♪
♪ Yoo-hoo, we're off to
see the Tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ On the road we go, ♪
♪ We're off to see
the Tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ They're smart,
they're fun, they know ♪
- Hoobledoop, Tiddlypeep.
- Hoobledoop, Iver.
- Would you like to
do a Hoobyhello?
- Yes!
- [Both] Hoobledoop,
hoobledoop, whoop, whoop, whoop!
- Now, we are trying to make
a feather dance in the air.
We've been blowing at the
feather to keep it up, but oh,
that was just too tiring.
- Yeah.
- I was wondering, if you
know what else we might try?
- You could try these.
- Hmm, oh.
Oh, hoobygalooby,
what are those?
- They're called bellows.
- Tula, Tula, Groove?
- Yes?
- Can you see these?
- Yes.
- What are they for?
- Well, when my Mom
and Dad make a fire,
they use these to
blow air under it.
- Well why do they do that?
- Because a fire needs air,
otherwise it won't
burn properly.
- We don't need to make a fire,
we need to make a feather
dance in the wind.
- Hm.
- Yeah.
- Look! (laughs)
(bellows whooshing)
(Tula and Groove laughing)
- Hoobygalooby, I
felt a little wind.
It came out of your bellows.
Tula, Groove, you
should feel this.
Oh!
- Do you think
that'll work, Iver?
- Oh, it'll be Hoobacious.
All we have to do, is squeeze
some bellows under the feather
and the wind that comes
out, will make it dance.
Tula, Groove, order some
bellows from HoobNet.
- Yeah.
- Thank you Tiddlypeep,
you know, you're, you're
very clever. (chuckles)
I better get back
to the Hoobmobile,
and try out the bellows.
Hoobletoodledoo!
- Hoobletoodledoo!
(upbeat music)
- Wow, how hoobygroovy are they?
- Right, Groove, I
will squeeze them,
you tell me, if you can
feel a little puff.
- Okay.
(Iver grunts)
- (laughs) That was quite
a big puff actually, Iver.
Felt quite hoobygroovy. (laughs)
- Oh!
- Right,
let's prepare the
feather for takeoff.
- Okay, here we go.
- Yeah.
- On the count
of three Hoobaboobas.
- Three, yeah.
- [Together] One
Hoobabooba, two Hoobaboobas,
three Hoobaboobas.
(bellows pumping)
(air whooshing)
(playful music)
- Oh, again, Iver, again!
(bellows pumping)
(laughing)
- Again, again!
- (panting) I can't squeeze
fast enough. (laughs)
Oh no, no, no, no, no!
(air whooshing)
No, no, no, no, no.
Oh, hoobybother.
- Well, you got it up,
Iver, I'll say that for you.
- But not for long
enough, Groove.
It didn't exactly dance, did it?
- Aw, nevermind, Iver.
What we need to
keep the feather up,
is one long, steady blow.
- [Computer] Roma,
Roma, Roma, Roma.
- Ah, here comes Roma.
(computer whizzing)
- Hoobledoop, Hoobs.
- [Together] Hoobledoop, Roma.
- Well, today I've
been investigating
something hoobaciously useful.
- Is it that thing
you're holding, Roma?
- Yes, Iver, this is just
what I'm talking about.
(upbeat music)
It's called a fan.
- [Together] Ooh.
- Not only are these fans
very pretty to look at,
but they have all
sorts of uses, too.
Including, as you
can see behind me,
as part of this dance
called flamenco.
The flamenco dancers use them
to make their movements
even prettier.
- Oh, Roma, that dancing
is hoobelly groobelly.
- It certainly is, Tula.
But probably the most
popular use for these fans,
is to keep Peeps cool
when they're feeling hot.
- How do they do that?
- Well, Groove, when you waft
one of these fans like this,
it makes a
hoobaciously cool wind,
- Ooh!
- That feels
fantabyhooby on your face.
- That sounds hoobygroovy, Roma.
- It certainly is, Groove.
But now I'm off to have another
go at this flamenco dancing.
This is Roma Hoob, signing
off to flamenco with a fan.
Hoobletoodledoo!
- [Together] Hoobletoodledoo!
(computer whizzing)
- Well,
I don't know about
anyone else, but,
I reckon a fan is just what
we've been looking for.
- Yeah, me too, maybe
we could make one.
- Yes, Groove.
But how?
♪ How, how, how ♪
♪ How, how, how, how, ♪
♪ How, how, how ♪
(computer whizzing)
[Computer] Hubba Hubba,
Hubba Hubba.
- I know how, Hoobs.
- You do?
- Yes!
Go and ask the Tiddlypeeps.
I bet they'll know
how to make a fan.
They're awfully good at
making things, you know.
- Absohoobilutely, why ever
didn't I think of that?
I can't wait to make a fan!
Come on, Iver, I'm going
to visit the Tiddlypeeps.
- Hm.
- You can drive me.
- Oh! (laughs)
(upbeat music)
(air whooshing)
- No cheese! (groans)
What if I need
another idea? (gasps)
(bells chiming)
(horn blatting)
♪ Yeehaw, we're off to
see the Tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ On the road we go, ♪
♪ We're off to see
the Tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ They're smart,
they're fun, they know ♪
♪ The Tiddlypeeps,
the Tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ If we need to know ♪
♪ Who, what, where,
why, when and how ♪
♪ We'll ask them, off we go ♪
- Yeah, hey!
♪ Yahoo, we're off to
see the Tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ On the road we go, ♪
♪ We're off to see
the Tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ They're smart,
they're fun, they know ♪
(air pops)
- Hoobledoop, Tiddlypeeps!
- [Together] Hoobledoop, Tula!
- Now, Tiddlypeeps
are so clever,
that I think you might
be able to help me.
- Thanks, Tula, we'll try.
- Ah, now you see,
we've been trying
to make a feather dance
in the Hoobmobile.
We know a fan could work,
and I really want to
make one, to try it out.
But, I don't know how.
Do you?
- It's not too difficult.
(Groove chuckles)
And you can make them
really pretty.
- Yes,
we can show you if you like.
- (gasps) Would you?
Oh, thanks ever so much.
So what do you do first?
(upbeat music)
- First, you draw a pretty
pattern onto the paper.
Then, you fold your paper
over and over like this.
- [Tula] (gasps)
You should see this!
- [Child] Then you
hold one end tight.
And open up the other end,
and then you've got a fan!
- (gasps) Hoobygalooby!
You can make these
hoobelly groobelly fans
out of just a piece of paper!
- Yes, it's easy.
- And they really work, see?
- (gasps) You're right!
Iver, Groove,
(Groove chuckles)
it makes a lovely soft breeze!
- You can take these back
to show Iver and
Groove, if you'd like.
- [Tula] Are you sure?
- Of course, we can
always make some more.
- Oh, thank you so
much, Tiddlypeeps.
Thank you all, I'm
going to take them back
to the Hoobmobile, and try
them out straight away.
Hoobletoodledoo!
- [Together] Hoobletoodledoo!
- Hup!
(upbeat music)
- Well, how clever are
those Tiddlypeeps, eh?
(Iver chuckles)
- I've got them,
look!
(Groove gasps)
- Hoobacious, now let's
see if these three fans
will make a steady flow of air,
and get our feather to dance.
(Tula gasps)
Flap your fans on the
count of three hoobaboobas.
Are you ready?
- Yeah.
- Ready.
- [Together] One
hoobabooba, two hoobaboobas,
three hoobaboobas, flap!
(air whooshes)
♪ They would go up and down,
and then swirl around ♪
♪ Twist and swoop,
looping the loop ♪
- Hey, it's working look!
♪ The wind and the feather ♪
♪ Went dancing together ♪
- My feather's dancing
in the wind.
♪ Dancing high up
through the air ♪
- Well?
- It was beautiful, Iver.
- Yeah.
- Every bit as beautiful
as you said it would be.
- Yeah.
- Bring the fans
into the Hoobystudio.
It's time for Hoob
News! (laughs)
(playful music)
(horn toots)
♪ There was an old man
called Michael Finnegan ♪
♪ He grew whiskers
on his chin-igan ♪
♪ The wind came out and
blew them in again ♪
♪ Poor old Michael
Finnegan, begin again ♪
(horn blats)
♪ There was on old man
called Michael Finnegan ♪
♪ He kicked up an
awful din-igan ♪
♪ He missed all the
whiskers on chin-igan ♪
♪ Poor old Michael
Finnegan, begin again ♪
(horn blats)
♪ There was an old man
called Michael Finnegan ♪
♪ He grew whiskers
on his chin-igan ♪
♪ The wind came out and
blew them in again ♪
♪ Poor old Michael Finnegan ♪
- Stop!
- [Computer] Hubba
Hubba, Hubba Hubba.
(computer whizzing)
- Well now, Hoobs.
Are you ready to give me your
Hoob News for my Hoobopaedia?
- [Together] We're
ready, Hubba Hubba.
- Then, take it away.
(upbeat music)
- Hoobledoop whoop, to
all you Hoobs out there.
Welcome to Hoob News, the news
show for Hoobs everywhere.
I'm Iver.
- I'm Tula.
- And I'm Groove.
- And today,
we've been asking the question--
- How can we make the feather
dance inside the Hoobmobile?
- [Iver] We knew it was the wind
that made the feather
dance outside.
So what we needed, was to try
and get some wind,
inside the Hoobmobile.
- [Groove] But the wind
was blowing the wrong way.
(wind whistling)
- Oy, wind!
We need this feather
to dance, now!
Blow this way, huh?
- [Iver] Then, from the story,
we realized that we
could huff and puff,
and make our own wind.
(ominous music)
- Then I'll huff and I'll puff,
and I'll blow your house in!
- [Narrator] The wolf
huffed, and he puffed,
and he blew down
the little straw house.
(teeth chattering)
- [Groove] But we found that
we couldn't blow
for long enough.
Nope, I'm sorry. (panting)
It's too puffy puffy for me.
- [Iver] Then the Tiddlypeeps
told me about these great
things called bellows.
That blow air when
you squeeze them.
(bellows whooshing)
(laughing)
But I couldn't make
them work fast enough.
No, no, no, no!
(bellows pumping)
No, no, no, no, no,
no, aw, Hoobybother.
(upbeat music)
- [Tula] Then, Roma told us
about these hoobelly
groobelly things, called fans.
- [Iver] And the Tiddlypeeps
showed Tula how to make them.
- [Groove] And we tried
them out, and wha-hey!
- [Both] The feather danced!
- Hoob hoob hurray!
Now you can have dancing
feathers whenever you want.
- Yes, Hubba Hubba.
- So, it's thanks once
again to Iver, Tula,
Groove, and Roma, for
giving Hoobs everywhere
a little peep into
the world of Peeps.
And remember, have a nice day,
and Hoobletoodledoo!
(upbeat music)
- [Together] Hoobletoodledoo!
- Groove, Groove,
Groove, fan my feather.
Make it dance.
- Ha!
- Oh, oh, oh, or you could
watch me dance instead.
Look, I'm doing the
flamenco. (humming)
- [Both] Oh!
♪ Hubba Hubba's in Hoobland ♪
♪ And Roma's
somewhere far away ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪
♪ The Motorettes are singing ♪
♪ We keep the engine spinning ♪
♪ Hoob hoob hurray ♪
♪ The Hoobmobile is
coming your way ♪
- Ha ha, oh!
(Hoobmobile beeps)
- Hey, hey!
- Ah.
♪ The Hoobs are here
so what do you say ♪
♪ Hoobs ♪
02x05 - Wind
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It stars five creatures called Hoobs (Hubba Hubba, Iver, Groove, Tula, and Roma) from the fictional Hoobland, and their interactions with Earth and the human race.
It stars five creatures called Hoobs (Hubba Hubba, Iver, Groove, Tula, and Roma) from the fictional Hoobland, and their interactions with Earth and the human race.