05x04 - Magic Lemonade/Goodnight, Little Bear/Silly Billy

[bunniefuu]

[Birds singing]

[Owl hooting]

[Hen squawks]

Cat: boo!

[Squawking]

All: whoa!

[All laughing]

[Humming...]

Phew!

Whew, it's hot today.

It sure is.

Hoo...

What are you doing, little bear?

I'm making mother bear's lemonade.

I'm going to have a lemonade stand.

Everybody will want lemonade on a hot day like today.

Cold lemonade for a hot day.

Good.

[Duck quacks]

Hmm...

Hot... Hot...

Hello, duck.

Phew... Hi, little bear.

It's so hot!

Aren't you hot?

I'm hot.

Me, too.

Want some lemonade?

Yes, please!

Great!

[Chuckles]

Brr... Sour!

It's sour?

Try it.

Ooh... Itissour.

What kind of lemonade is that?

It's, um... Special lemonade.

I like mother bear's lemonade better.

I do, too.

But this is different lemonade.

It sure is different.

Whoo... It's...

Zingy.

Zingy?

It's magic.

Magic?

How is it magic?

Well... This magic lemonade will give you amazing powers.

It will? Like what?

Like...

You'll be a mind-reader.

Oh...

You'll know exactly what I'm thinking.

Really?

Can I try it?

Go ahead.

Brr... Ach.

Okay... What am I thinking?

Um...

You're thinking...

"I wish it wasn't so hot?"

You're right!

You're thinking...

"I wish it were cool and breezy?"

Duck, you're a mind-reader!

That's exactly what I was thinking!

Oh, I like being a mind-reader!

Oh... I am so hot.

I knew that.

I'm a mind-reader.

A what?

It's little bear's magic lemonade.

Lemonade?

Magiclemonade.

That's right, owl.

This magic lemonade gives you amazing powers.

Would you like some?

Will I be a mind-reader, too?

Uh...

Maybe...

No. You, owl, will be able to...

Talk in rhyme.

Try the lemonade, owl.

It's zingy.

Zingy?

Well... All right.

I'll try it.

Ooh...

The lemonade's working its amazing power.

It's sour.

It works!

It does?

You made a rhyme!

I did?

Power... Sour?

You're right!

I'm talking in rhyme.

[Clears throat, begins playing]

♪ Hey, diddle, diddle, the cat and the fiddle ♪

♪ The cow jumped over the moon

♪ The little dog laughed to see such sport ♪

♪ And the dish ran away with the spoon. ♪

Yay! Yay!

[Clucks weakly]

Hello, hen!

Hen!

[Squawks]

How are you, hen?

Terrible!

It's hot!

Hot, hot!

Hen, I can read your mind.

You're thinking of...

Ice-cold lemonade.

How did you know that?

Well, uh, it's a magic drink little bear made.

Little bear's magic lemonade.

Is everybody silly from too much sun?

Take a sip and have some fun.

Owl...

Howl!

Stop...

Hop!

[Duck giggles]

Come and play with us, hen.

I'm too hot.

Would you like some magic lemonade?

Oh, all right.

If owl will stop rhyming.

Bleh... [Squawking]

It's dreadful!

Who made this lemonade?

I did, hen.

Oh, well, it's very... Sour.

So, how do you feel?

Well, I don't feel as hot.

Did it hit the spot?

You seem much nicer, hen.

I do?

It's true.

Well, I do feel a little better.

It's magic lemonade.

I think you're right!

I can read your mind.

I feel just fine!

You made a rhyme!

[Playing a tune...]

[Both laughing...]

[Squawking melody...]

[Quacking melody...]

What are we celebrating?

Magic lemonade, father bear!

Is it good?

Well... It's...

All: zingy!

Oh, ooh...

Oh, my, it's zingy, all right.

But it's magic, father bear.

Now you will have amazing powers!

Will I be able to jump in the pond?

Who wants to go for a swim?

I'm in!

Duck yay!

Father bear, you're reading our minds!

Let's go jump into the pond!

[Quacking and squawking]

Yee-ha!

[Hooting, quacking, laughing]

[Laughing...]

[Chirping...]

[Humming...]

Hmm...

Father bear...

Ah!

What are you doing, father bear?

I'm thinking.

Hmm...

Sit like this, father bear.

You have to stay still.

Show me how you'd like me to sit, little bear.

Okay.

Um...

Mm-hmm.

There.

Nyah...

Mm-mm.

How do I look?

Perfect.

What's this?

I'm painting father bear.

[Chuckles]

I'mtryingto paint father bear.

Father bear's being a silly billy.

Silly billy?

[Laughs]

Silly billy.

[Laughs]

I'll see you two later.

Bye, mother bear.

Good-bye, dear!

Good-bye...

Ahem!

Oh, sorry.

Is this better?

Much better.

Hold it right there.

[Bee buzzing...]

[Puffing...]

[Laughs]

[Inhales, holds breath]

[Puckering]

[Laughs]

Ehh...

[Chuckles]

La...

[Laughs]

Come on, silly billy.

[Sighs]

Oh, what a beautiful day!

Wouldn't it be wonderful to go fishing?

I'm trying to finish my painting.

Right.

Father bear, what are you doing?

Shh... We don't want to scare away the fish.

[Laughs]

Uh-oh... I feel a tug!

[Grunting]

Oh... Oh...!

Oh... It's a really big one!

It's a really, really big one!

I think I've caught a whale!

[Laughing]

[Grunting]

[Both grunting]

Both: oh... Oh...

Oh... Whoa!

[Both laugh]

Here.

What's that?

It's your fish.

Well, I guess it's not as big as I thought.

Ooh!

Now come on, silly billy.

I want to finish my painting.

Brr... I'm feeling chilly.

You're chilly silly billy!

I'm a chilly silly billy with a lily!

Hold it right there.

Wait for me, butterfly!

Whoa... Whoa...

Oh... Ah... [Laughing]

[Chuckles]

[Sighs]

[Laughing...]

Guess who.

A big silly billy?

No...

A big silly billygoat!

[Baaing...]

And you're it!

Oh!

[Laughs]

I'm a little silly billy goat. [Baaing]

Andyou'reit!

Ooh!

Oh, I'll get you!

[Laughing and baaing]

Look out!

Come back here!

Whoa!

[Baaing]

[Laughing]

I've caught you, little silly billy!

We're two silly billies.

Two silly billies dancing willy-nilly!

Dancing willy-nilly! [Laughs]

Hello!

Hello, mother bear.

This is for you.

My... Thank you.

[Sniffs]

Mmm...

It's a lily from a silly billy.

A big silly billy.

And I'm a little silly billy.

[Chuckles]

Well, isn't that a dilly?

How's your picture coming?

It's finished.

[Laughs]

Oh, look at you.

[Clears throat]

Is that a picture of me?

Little bear: no...

It's a picture of a silly billy...

A big silly billy.

[All laughing]

[Crickets chirping]

[Snoring...]

Well done, little bear.

How many is that now?

One, two, three, four.

Your turn, mother bear.

[Chuckles]

Here we go.

Oops! There goes the ball.

I'll get it!

Hmm?

[Yawning]

[Yawning]

Oh, father bear, I think your yawns are catching.

I'm not catching them.

I'm not even tired.

[Yawning]: I'm wide awake.

What was that?

It wasn't a yawn.

It certainly looked like a yawn.

What do you think, father bear?

Well, I've seen a lot of yawns in my day

And I have to say, it looked an awful lot like a yawn to me.

I wasn't yawning.

I was... Practicing my scary faces.

Grr... Arr!

Both: oh...!

Very scary.

Now you try one, father bear.

I bet you can't be as scary as this.

Grr... Arr... Arr!

Hmm... All right.

Let's see here...

Roar...!

Oh!

[Laughs] [laughs]

That was a good one.

Well, I can certainly see

Where you get your scary faces from, little bear.

You know who's very good at making scary faces?

Mother bear? A scary face?

Me?

Why don't you try just one for us?

Well... All right.

I guess I could give it a try.

Grr...!

Oh...!

Whoa!

That was pretty scary, mother bear.

[Laughs]

Now off to bed

Or I might have to make another scary face.

[Yawning]: wait!

Can I choose who tucks me in tonight?

Of course.

Hmm... I don't know who to choose.

Everyone put one paw in the middle, like this.

Eeny-meeny-miney-mo, catch a tiger by the toe.

If he hollers, let him go.

Eeny-meeny-miney-mo.

Mother bear wins!

Wait, I'm not finished yet.

Mo means no, so off you go

To find the tiger and tell him so!

Father bear wins!

Both of you win!

Both of you get to tuck me in.

[Yawns]

Can I have a story tonight?

Of course you can.

Father bear will read you one.

I've just got to find my reading glasses.

Have you seen them, little bear?

Yes.

I'll give you a hint.

They're somewhere nearby.

Hmm... Somewhere nearby...

But you're very cold right now.

Cold...

Cold, father bear...

Cold... Cool.

You're getting warmer, mother bear.

Warmer... Warmer...

Looks like you're on the right trail.

[Chuckles]

She is.

You'd better follow my lead, father bear.

[Crickets chirping...]

[Yawns]

That's funny...

I thought I heard a yawn.

Roar...

No yawns from over here, mother bear.

It must have been the crickets.

[Yawning]

Well, I certainly am tired.

Time to find those glasses.

Am I getting warmer or colder, little bear?

Warmer... Warmer...

Warmer... Colder!

[Laughs]

Warmer... Warmer... Hot! Hot!

You're boiling, mother bear.

Mmm...

[Laughing]

Aha! Found them!

Good work, mother bear.

And look what else I found out here.

Fisherman bear!

I must have forgotten him outside.

It's a good thing we found him.

I'm sure fisherman bear

Is looking forward to a nice, warm bed.

Can we stay outside a little longer?

Fisherman bear wants to look at the moon.

I can see the man on the moon!

He doesn't look tired, either.

Maybe we should stay up to keep him company.

Father bear: don't worry about the moon, little bear.

He has all of the stars to keep him company all night long.

[Yawns]

I'm pretty sure that was a yawn.

Time for bed, little bear?

Okay... But first we have to say our good nights.

Mm-hmm...

[Yawns]

There are lots of things to say good night to.

Good night, fishing pole.

Good night, fishing pole.

Good night, chair.

[Yawning]: sleep tight.

Father bear, my truck.

Beep-beep.

Sweet dreams, truck.

Good night, truck.

Good night, toys.

[Yawns]

[Yawns]

Good night, train.

Good night, books.

[Yawns]

Good night, window.

I think you've said good night

To everything in your room.

What about the stars?

Of course.

How could we forget them?

[Clears throat]

Good night, stars.

[Yawning]: and good night, moon.

See you again tomorrow night.

Good night, little bear.

[Kisses]

Sleep tight.

[Kisses]

[Yawns]

Good night.

[Crickets chirping...]

[Yawns]