(fantastical orchestral music)
(both laugh)
(audience applauds)
(audience applauds)
- Four months, three days,
hours and minutes,
and it's made it
without a scratch.
- It's marvelous,
Mrs. Hodgepodge.
Certainly, the biggest
cauliflower I ever seen.
It's sure to win a prize
at the fair on Saturday.
- [Mrs. Hodgepodge] First
prize I hope, Mr. Mouseling.
- [Mr. Mouseling]
Oh, yes, of course.
(soft music)
(Angelina grunts)
- Aim carefully.
(drumroll)
(Alice yells)
(both scream)
Alice!
(both laugh)
- Plenty of water and
lots of loving-kindness.
That's the key.
- Of course.
(Sammy yelling playfully)
(lively piano music)
- Sammy Watts, you
get out of my garden!
How often do I have to tell you?
It's not a shortcut.
(Sammy laughs)
- Bye, Mrs. Hodgepodge.
See you later!
(bike bell dings)
- You keep away
from my cauliflower.
And if I catch you in
my garden again, I'll...
I'll...
(both laughing)
And that goes for you, too!
- [Both] Yes, Mrs. Hodgepodge.
(birds twittering)
(Sammy yelling)
- Ha, ha!
Bet you never stay
out all night.
- Bet we do.
- [Sammy] Bet you don't.
- [Angelina] Will too.
- Bet you a whole jar of
cheesy mints you don't.
- Well, you better start
saving your pocket money, then.
- Ha, no way!
You're going to
run straight inside
when the ghost of Old Red
Whiskers comes to get you.
(Sammy laughs)
(lively music)
- Oh.
- Old Red Whiskers?
- Don't be silly, Alice.
He's just trying to frighten us.
- Ooh!
(uneasy music)
(coyote howls)
- And then just as Old Red
Whiskers thought he was safe,
a great big tabby cat leaped
out and ripped off his tail!
- Oh!
- And ever since
that terrible night,
Old Red Whiskers
st*lks these gardens
in search of fresh cheese
and his missing tail.
(Alice groaning with fright)
Oh Alice, it's just a story.
There's no such thing as ghosts.
(voice moaning)
- (gasps) Then what's
making that noise?
- I don't know.
(voice moans)
But I'm going to find out.
- Oh.
Wait for me.
(uneasy music)
(Alice whimpering)
- There's nothing there.
(Angelina yells)
(gasps) What now, Alice?
(Alice whimpers)
It's only a garden fork.
You're such a scaredy mouse.
(voice moaning)
He's next door.
- You can't go in there.
Remember what Mrs.
Hodgepodge said.
- Alice, just stay here.
(voice moaning)
(Angelina yells)
Help, get off!
(Angelina whimpers)
Leave me alone.
Oh!
Oh!
(Alice whimpers)
(Angelina screams)
(Alice screams)
- [Both] Oh!
(Angelina and Alice screaming)
(water splashing)
- Those sleeping bags weren't
very comfortable anyway.
- That ghost was the scariest
ghost I've ever seen.
- Oh, Alice, there
wasn't really a ghost.
(uneasy music)
- Poor Mrs. Hodgepodge.
Someone's ruined
her cauliflower.
- Maybe it was the ghost.
(Alice gasps)
- [Angelina] Oh, Alice.
- Oh, dear!
(tense music)
Don't worry, Angelina.
Mrs. Hodgepodge will understand.
It was an accident.
(Sammy yells playfully)
(sprightly music)
(Sammy laughs)
- Oh!
Oh!
(Sammy screams)
Ow!
Ow!
(Sammy groans)
(Mrs. Hodgepodge yells)
- Oh, my prize-winning
cauliflower!
It's ruined.
- Ow!
Oh.
- You nasty little monster.
That's taken me
four months to grow.
- But it wasn't me...
- I'll be talking to your
parents, Sammy Watts.
You won't be riding
your bike for weeks.
- But, but...
Oh!
- [Both] Oh no!
- I know he's a horrible
little mouse, Alice,
but we've got to do something.
No, that's too small.
- Of course, dear.
This one?
- Uh, too yellow.
- Ooh.
Ah!
- Too lumpy.
Sorry.
- What about that one?
Oh!
(cauliflowers clatter)
- [Mrs. Thimble] Oh!
Sorry, Mrs. Thimble.
- Oh my!
(Alice laughs nervously)
- Oh, um...
- Oh, Alice, none of
these are big enough
to win first prize.
Hmm.
(Angelina gasps)
I know.
(suspenseful music)
All clear!
- Sh!
She'll hear us.
(Angelina groaning)
String.
- String.
- Scissors.
- Scissors.
- There.
Good as new.
Hmm.
- Angelina, are you sure
this is going to work?
- [Angelina] Of course, it will.
- [Both] Oh.
Oh no!
- Oh!
(Alice screams)
- [Both] Oh no!
- Poor Sammy.
I can't believe we got him
into even more trouble.
- Hmm.
More sugar.
- Sugar.
- My dad says there's
nothing like a slice
of walnut cake to
make things better.
Now the egg.
- Egg.
Oh!
Oh.
- Oh!
(Alice laughs)
(gentle music)
- Dear Mrs. Hodgepodge.
I am really sorry.
From Sammy.
Mmm.
- She'll have to
forgive Sammy now.
(door hinges creak)
Quick, she's coming!
(girls panting)
- Oh!
- Whoa.
(Mrs. Hodgepodge yells)
(gnome crashes)
(Mrs. Hodgepodge
chatters quietly)
Oh, Sammy, this time
you've gone too far.
(bike chain clicking)
- Isn't that Sammy's bike?
- Not anymore, it's not.
He has to pay for
my gnome somehow.
(Sammy sobs)
- Um, Mrs. Hodgepodge?
Uh, I've got
something to tell you.
- Oh, really?
- Well...
What happened was...
(reminiscent piano music)
(Angelina grunts)
(Sammy yells playfully)
(Sammy laughs)
- Hey, you owe me a
jar of cheesy mints.
- What for?
(Sammy laughs)
- You ran in the house like
you a big scaredy mouse.
(Sammy laughs)
- How would you know?
You weren't even there.
(Sammy moans eerily)
(Sammy laughs)
(Angelina gasps)
You were Old Red Whiskers!
(Sammy laughs)
- I see.
So you both had a part in this.
(Sammy and Angelina grunting)
- This is all your fault.
- Is not.
- Is...
(both grunting)
(Mrs. Hodgepodge humming)
- Uh, I'm sorry about your
cauliflower, Mrs. Hodgepodge.
- There.
- But I'm sure
you'll win next year.
- Why wait till next year?
- But how?
- Ah!
(Mr. Mouseling laughs)
- Best cauliflower cheese in
the whole of Chipping Cheddar.
So come on.
The quicker you finish planting
the sooner we can all enjoy it.
- [Both] Yes, Mrs. Hodgepodge.
(children laugh)
(Mr. Mouseling laughs)
(children laughing)
(gentle music)
(tranquil piano music)
- Hmm.
Oh.
Um.
(Mrs. Thimble humming)
- Made your mind up yet, Dearie?
- Oh, I can't decide.
Cheesy mints or
sherbet cheddars.
(Mrs. Thimble laughs)
(bells chime)
- Good morning, Miss Lilly.
- Good morning, Mrs. Thimble.
(gasps) Hello Alice.
- Hi, Miss Lilly.
- Oh. (laughs)
(Miss Lilly sniffs)
- Is that everything?
- Yes.
Darling, please don't forget
to cancel my milk delivery
and "The Mouseland Gazette".
I shall miss it.
- And we shall miss
you, Miss Lilly.
Still, it's not every
day you get to teach
at such a wonderful school.
- True, so very true.
Well, I must be going.
I still have so much to do.
Good day, Mrs. Thimble.
Alice.
- Bon voyage!
(Alice gasps)
Something wrong, Alice?
- No, I...
I couldn't decide.
(scampering music)
Honest, Angelina,
Miss Lilly is leaving!
I heard it with me own eyes.
(Angelina groans)
- Oh, don't be silly, Alice.
Ouch!
She wouldn't leave us.
There.
Perfect.
And today is Friday,
which means an extra
long ballet lesson.
(Angelina humming)
Oh!
(children laugh)
Oops.
- [Mrs. Hodgepodge] Miss
Lilly, that is a long way.
(Angelina gasps)
- Yes, so I was wondering
if you would be so kind
as to water my flowers.
I know they'll be
in such good hands.
- The best hands, Miss Lilly.
- Of course, darling.
The best hands.
- Oh no!
- I saw her in Mrs.
Thimble's shop.
- She's canceled all her milk.
- And "The Mouseland Gazette".
- And Mrs. Hodgepodge is
going to water her flowers.
(children exclaim in surprise)
- Oh no!
(door slams open)
- Are you read, my darlings?
(soft piano music)
Penelope, this isn't
a wrestling match.
(William grunts)
- Ooh!
- Control!
Remember your poise.
Angeline, oh!
(William yelling)
- Ow!
- What has got
into you all today?
You've had weeks to
learn these steps.
I'm very disappointed
in you all.
- Sorry, Miss Lilly.
We didn't mean to
disappoint you.
(phone rings)
- I'm sure.
Now practice, darlings.
Please!
Practice those steps.
(phone rings)
- Shh!
(doubtful music)
- What is it?
What is she saying?
- Popov, my darling.
Is everything ready for me
at the Rodentski Academy?
(gasps) I can't wait to teach
those magnificent mouselings.
That's right.
I'll be on the first
train tomorrow morning.
Until then, my dear.
Goodbye.
Oh.
- [Students] She's coming!
Wait, wait.
That's not dancing.
(soft piano music)
- Oh, for Alice.
Oh!
(Angelina laughs)
- All right, my darlings.
Let's try those steps again.
And this time concentrate.
(Miss Lilly claps)
(Mrs. Mouseling sniffs)
- Mmm.
Mrs. Thimble tells me
she can't sell enough
of my cheese muffins.
Everybody loves them.
- Everybody?
Mom, can I have one?
- Of course, you
can, my darling.
- Can I have two?
(door knocks)
- Just a minute.
(door slams open)
Hello, Angelina, darling.
- Hello, Miss Lilly.
What a lovely day it
is in our fine village.
Here, have some of my mother's
famous cheese muffins.
- Why, thank you, Angelina!
Most kind.
Would you like to come in?
- Uh, no, thanks.
I, um...
Oh, look, Miss Lilly.
Here's Penelope and Priscilla.
- Give them to me.
- I was going to give them.
- These are for you, Miss Lilly.
- The best ballet teacher
in the whole world.
- Why thank you, my darlings!
So thoughtful.
- Miss Lilly, here's Alice.
I said here's Alice,
Miss Lilly.
- (panting) Sorry!
Oh!
Oh no!
- [Girls] Oh!
- Oh dear.
(Alice laughs nervously)
Uh, I was picking some berries
and thought you might
like some, Miss Lilly.
(Alice laughs nervously)
- Why thank you, Alice.
Thank you all, my darlings.
What have I done
to deserve this?
- We just love you, Miss Lilly.
Don't we?
- [All] Yes.
- Oh, such kindness!
I am so touched.
Now I must get on
with my packing.
(door hinges creak)
(bird warbling)
- (panting) Oh!
- William, you're late.
You should've cut Miss
Lilly's hedge ages ago.
(William panting)
- Oh, sorry, Angelina.
I couldn't find the shears.
Oh, crumbs.
(Angelina sobbing)
- Not fair.
It's just not fair!
I'm never going to dance again.
(Angelina sobbing)
(forlorn piano music)
Oh! (sobs)
(Angelina yells)
(glass crashes)
How could you, Miss Lilly?
What's so special about
those Rodentski Mouselings?
(Angelina sobbing)
We're good dancers, too.
That's it!
(baggage handler grunting)
- This looks like a
good spot, Miss Lilly.
- No, let's walk some more.
(Miss Lilly breathes in)
Mm, the morning air
is invigorating, no?
- Oh.
No.
(baggage handler grunts)
(train whistle toots)
(steam hissing)
(upbeat music)
Oh!
Well, I never!
- Oh!
Oh!
Oh!
Beautiful.
So, so beautiful,
my mouselings.
You're all magnificent.
Oh, Angelina!
(baggage handler sobbing)
- Oh.
Oh, William!
- Hello, dad.
(train whistle toots)
- Thank you for such a lovely
sendoff, but the train,
it waits for no one.
- [Angelina] But Miss Lilly?
- Yes?
- We worked so hard.
Much better than any
Rodentski Mouselings.
How can you leave us like this?
- I have to, my
little ballerina.
(train whistle blares)
- Then I'm coming with you.
- Oh, but Angelina,
it's such a long way
and for such a short weekend.
- Weekend?
- Uh-huh.
- Weekend.
She's going away
for the weekend!
- [Children] Oh!
- Oh, Miss Lilly!
- Oh!
(children laughing)
(tranquil harp music)
- Uh.
Oh.
Now, the cheesy mints
or the sherbet cheddars.
- Why don't we have both?
(girls laughing)
- Brilliant!
- How are we going
to survive, Alice?
No ballet class
for two whole days.
- Oh, I don't know.
I just don't know.
- Cheer up, you two.
Anyone would think Miss
Lilly had gone for good.
(girls laughing)
(upbeat orchestral music)
(gentle music)
- [Angelina] Oh, I'm glad all
our Little Stars on top set!
They're playing a game to show
how you feel without talking.
You have to use your
face and your body
just like when you're dancing.
That's Charlotte being happy
like I was when I found out
Miss Lilly wasn't leaving.
And Antonia being upset like me
when I thought Miss Lilly
was leaving forever.
Little Scarlett is
pretending to be very angry.
And Scarlett looks
really surprised.
Oh no, I think she's
pretending to be frightened.
Yes, she's frightened
'cause she's running away.
Sometimes you can't tell
from a person's face
what they're feeling.
You have to look at
their whole body.
Little Marie is
showing she's sad,
'cause she's letting her head
droop and her arms swing.
Little Scarlett is
stamping her feet
and shaking her fists
to show she's angry.
Charlotte's holding
her tummy to mean
she's laughing at
something really funny.
And you can see she's happy,
'cause she's doing
lots of happy skips.
What's Katelyn doing?
Oh, I see.
She's holding a baby and
she's dancing very quietly
and carefully so that
the baby goes to sleep.
Katelyn's not just
rocking her arms,
she's moving every part
of her body really gently.
When you dance you
have to show people
how you're feeling right
from the tip of your toes
to the top of your head.
Oh dear, Katelyn's baby's crying
just like my little sister Polly
she's always crying.
Antonia is very
good with babies.
I'm sure she'll
make things better.
(gasps) Toby's really sneaky.
I thought he was going to help.
No wonder Antonia is angry.
This is a bit like the story
of "The Nutcracker" ballet.
(gentle music)
Toby's being very mean.
Oh, poor Antonia, she's crying.
How can Toby be happy
when Antonia is so sad?
He's being so naughty.
About time, too!
Oh, good!
Antonia is happy again.
You need to look at
a person's whole body
to see what they're
really feeling.
(gentle orchestral music)
01x04 - Midnight Muddle/Miss Lilly is Leaving
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British childrens series about Angelina Mouseling, a young mouse who loves dancing ballet, her family, and her classmates.
British childrens series about Angelina Mouseling, a young mouse who loves dancing ballet, her family, and her classmates.