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♪♪
(Helicopter rotors beat)
♪♪
♪ Hey! It's time to laugh and play ♪
Lowly: So have a happy day!
♪ Come visit Busytown ♪
♪ Lots of things to do and see ♪
It's so much fun to be...
♪ A part of Busytown ♪
(Door chimes jingle)
(Pants rip)
♪ We'll keep your spirits soaring ♪
While we're exploring!
♪ A busy world ♪
♪ Let's go! ♪
(Whistle blows, Tires screech)
♪ You can make a lot of friends ♪
The good times never end!
♪ When you're in Busytown ♪
♪ Each adventure and surprise ♪
Lowly: Will open up your eyes...
♪ In such a busy world ♪
♪ In Busytown ♪
(Splash, reels crank)
♪ Everyday there's something new ♪
Huckle and Lowly: And you're invited too!
♪ Come visit town ♪
Everyone: It's time to watch the show!
"The Busy World of Richard Scarry"
(WATER SLOSHING)
(ENGINE PUTTERING)
MISS HONEY: IT'S LIBRARY DAY,
AND ONE OF YOU GETS TO CHOOSE THE BOOK WE'LL READ.
LET'S SEE, NOW...
WHOSE TURN IS IT TODAY?
ME!
IT'S MY TURN, MISS HONEY!
MISS HONEY: ALL RIGHT, LOWLY.
(GRUNTING) THIS...
ONE.
YOU'VE MADE A WONDERFUL CHOICE, LOWLY.
CAN EVERYONE SEE?
HUCKLE: OH, BOY! A STORY FROM THE OLD DAYS!
LOWLY: IT'S THE STORY OF UNCLE WILLY AND THE PIRATES.
MISS HONEY: IT TOOK PLACE MANY YEARS AGO,
WHEN THE PEOPLE OF BUSYTOWN WORRIED
WHENEVER THE FOG ROLLED IN.
WELL, EVERYONE EXCEPT THE LIGHTHOUSE KEEPER,
UNCLE WILLY.
LUCKY THAT YOU MADE IT HOME SAFELY THROUGH THAT FOG.
LUCKY? NO!
THE FOG WAS SO THICK WE COULDN'T SEE OUR NOSES.
THEN WHEN THE FOG LIFTED,
ALL OUR CARGO OF SUGAR HAD DISAPPEARED FROM THE DECK.
EVERY TIME THAT FOG ROLLS INTO BUSY BAY,
THINGS DISAPPEAR FROM OUR SHIPS!
IF YOU ASK ME, THERE'S A SEA MONSTER OUT IN THE BAY!
(PANICKY CHATTERING)
A MONSTER? COME, NOW.
THERE'S NO SUCH THING AS MONSTERS.
WILLY, YOU'RE NOT GOING OUT FISHING NOW?
WHY NOT?
WELL, FOR ONE THING, THE FOG'S COMING BACK!
WILLY, PLEASE DON'T GO FISHING TODAY.
WHOEVER OR WHATEVER IS OUT IN THAT FOG?
DON'T YOU WORRY, PASTRY.
(UNCLE WILLY HUMMING)
(SEAGULL SQUAWKING)
RECKON I'LL ANCHOR AT THE ISLAND
AND HAVE A LITTLE NAP BEFORE LUNCH.
(MICE CACKLING)
MICE: SHHH! QUIET, QUIET!
(MICE CHATTERING)
(CACKLING)
(WATER GURGLING)
(MICE CACKLING)
WHAT IN THE WORLD IS GOIN' ON?
(IN PIRATE ACCENT) I BE CAP'N BLACKWHISKERS, SIR,
AND HONOURED WE ARE TO BE GUESTS
ABOARD YER FINE VESSEL.
GUESTS, MY EYE! I KNOW WHO YOU ARE -
YOU'RE A BUNCH OF PIRATES WHO'VE BEEN LOOTING OUR SHIPS!
MICE: ARRR!
EASY, LADS. LET'S NOT BE UNGRATEFUL.
AFTER ALL, OUR HOST HAS BROUGHT US A FINE TREASURE!
(SNIFFING) AYE, CAP'N!
HERE BE LUNCH FOR US ALL! RIGHT, LADS?
NOW, GET YOUR THIEVING HANDS OFF MY LUNCH!
ARRR, MATEYS!
HOW SHALL WE SHOW HIM OUR GRATITUDE?
KEELHAUL 'IM!
MAKE HIM WALK THE PLANK!
BELAY THAT; I'VE GOT A BETTER IDEA.
WE'LL MAROON HIM ON YONDER ISLE!
MICE: HEAVE-HO!
(WAVES LAPPING)
UNCLE WILLY: WHEN I GET MY HANDS FREE, I'LL...
I'LL BRING YOU TO JUSTICE!
(MICE LAUGHING)
BLACKWHISKERS: ENJOY YER NEW HOME, YA SWABBIE...
AND BE GLAD WE'RE IN A GOOD MOOD!
(ROWBOAT CREAKING)
BLACKWHISKERS: WE BE THE KIND OF MATES
THAT LIKES TO TOY WITH LANDLUBBERS.
(GRUNTING) CAN'T LET THEM GET AWAY WITH THIS...
(GRUNTING)
THEY'VE RUN UP THEIR PIRATE FLAG ON MY SHIP...
AND THEY'RE EATING MY LUNCH!
SO, THE BUSY BAY MONSTER'S JUST A BAND OF ROTTEN PIRATES.
WAIT... SEA MONSTER?
NOW, THERE'S AN IDEA!
MISS HONEY: AND SO, UNCLE WILLY GATHERED UP
ALL THE BEACH GRASS AND SEAWEED HE COULD FIND
AND WOVE IT INTO A MAT.
THEN HE PICKED UP DRIFTWOOD AND MADE IT INTO A FRAME...
AND USED SHELLS FOR TEETH.
BEFORE LONG,
HE HAD BUILT A PRETTY SCARY SEA MONSTER COSTUME.
ALL IT NEEDED WAS A TAIL.
(SNAPPING FINGERS)
UNCLE WILLY: WE'LL SEE WHO TOYS WITH WHO AROUND HERE.
(MUNCHING)
AHOY, CAP'N BLACKWHISKERS -
SEA MONSTER OFF THE STARBOARD BOW.
SEA MONSTER? AHHH!
ARRR, SPEAK UP, YE BILGE RAT!
IT SOUNDED LIKE YE SAID "SEA MONSTER."
A-AYE, THAT'S WHAT I SAID!
ARE YE DAFT?
THERE BE NO SUCH THING AS A SEA MONSTER.
DON'T TELL ME, CAP'N...
TELL IT!
SHIVER ME TIMBERS!
(ROARING)
A SEA MONSTER!
(MICE SCREAMING)
OOF!
(GROWLING)
MOUSE: LET ME OUT OF HERE!
(MICE SCREAMING)
(UNCLE WILLY ROARING)
MICE: AHHH!
BLACKWHISKERS: HEY! THE MONSTER LOCKED US IN!
UNCLE WILLY: RECKON I DID.
NOW, WHAT WAS IT YOU MATES
WERE SAYIN' ABOUT PLAYIN' WITH LANDLUBBERS?
THAT BE NO SEA MONSTER!
'TWERE THAT CAPTAIN, IN A DISGUISE!
ARRR! AND WE FELL FER IT,
HOOK, LINE AND SINKER!
(SEAGULL SQUAWKING)
(MURMURING)
I THINK I SEE UNCLE WILLY'S BOAT!
SCHOONER CAPTAIN: MAYBE SO,
BUT IT DOESN'T LOOK LIKE WILLY AT THE HELM.
IT LOOKS LIKE-
LIKE A SEA MONSTER!
HELP, CONSTABLE, HELP!
AUNTIE PASTRY: WAIT A MINUTE... I'D KNOW THOSE FEET ANYWHERE.
WILLY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THAT GET-UP?
GETTING MY BOAT BACK.
CONSTABLE MURPHY,
I PRESENT YOU WITH THE MONSTER OF BUSY BAY
AND THE PIRATES WHO'VE BEEN ROBBING OUR SHIPS.
AUNTIE PASTRY: WHY, WILLY,
YOU'RE SO BRAVE.
AND HUNGRY!
THOSE PIRATES ATE MY LUNCH.
(GIGGLING) WELL,
LET'S GO AND MAKE YOU ANOTHER LUNCH.
LOWLY: MISS HONEY,
SPEAKING OF LUNCH, WHEN'S OURS?
(SCREWDRIVER GRINDING)
IMAGINE THAT! (ROTORS BEAT)
HUCKLE: I WONDER WHERE ELECTRICITY COMES FROM.
LOWLY: FROM THE BUSYTOWN DAM, HUCKLE.
ELECTRICITY'S MADE WITH WATER POWER.
HUCKLE: HUH? (SPLASH)
♪ Dams are big walls ♪
♪ Built to hold the rivers back ♪
♪ Creating reservoirs of water to drink ♪
♪ Delivered to you at your kitchen sink ♪
♪ In the dam there's a pipe ♪
♪ Built to let the water through ♪
♪ The water comes out of the pipe so fast ♪
♪ It turns the turbines with a great big blast ♪
♪ And the turbines are hooked up to generators ♪
♪ To make electricity ♪
♪ To power everything from refrigerators ♪
♪ To electric lights, electric stoves,
♪ TV's and radios ♪
♪ Dams are big walls ♪
♪ Built to hold the rivers back ♪
WHOA! NO MORE ELECTRICITY.
I HOPE THE BUSYTOWN DAM DIDN'T SPRING A LEAK!
(ENGINE SPUTTERING)
(SEAGULL SQUAWKS)
LOWLY: WELCOME TO JAPAN...
LAND OF COLOURFUL KITES,
KIMONOS, RICE...
HEY! WHAT'S GOING ON?
OUR STORY TODAY IS ABOUT CUCUMBER,
THE TRAVEL PHOTOGRAPHER
AND HER ASSISTANT, PICKLES,
WHO HAVE COME TO JAPAN ON A PHOTO ASSIGNMENT
FOR EDITOR EDDIE.
(LOW DIN OF CHATTER)
DON'T WORRY, EDITOR EDDIE,
WE'RE GETTING LOTS OF GREAT PICTURES!
BUT NOT JUST ANY PICTURES, CUCUMBER:
I WANT YOU TO FIND THAT FAMOUS NOODLE RESTAURANT
AND GET A PICTURE OF THE GREAT NOODLE CHEF SATO, OKAY?
RIGHT, CHIEF. YOU CAN COUNT ON ME!
(LOUD THUMP)
DID YOU SEE THAT, CUCUMBER?
FLYING NOODLES!
(CROWD MURMURING)
(LOUD THUMPS, SCREAMING)
I'LL BET THAT'S THE NOODLE RESTAURANT
EDDIE WAS TALKING ABOUT!
COME ON!
(SOBBING)
WHAT WILL I DO?
CUCUMBER: EXCUSE ME, MADAM,
BUT MAYBE I CAN HELP YOU.
(HISSING AND CLANKING)
(SHOUTING) WHERE'S THE OFF SWITCH?
OVER HERE!
OOPS!
ARIGATO. THANK YOU.
I THOUGHT IT WOULD NEVER STOP.
MY NAME IS SUKIYAKI.
I AM THE OWNER OF THIS NOODLE RESTAURANT.
MY NAME IS CUCUMBER,
AND THIS IS MY ASSISTANT, PICKLES.
WE'RE HAPPY TO HELP,
BUT I'M AFRAID YOUR NOODLE MACHINE
IS OUT OF ORDER.
YOU CAN SAY THAT AGAIN!
WE'RE LOOKING FOR YOUR FAMOUS NOODLE CHEF, SATO.
DO YOU KNOW WHERE HE IS?
(SOBBING) I WISH I DID.
SINCE HE DISAPPEARED
I HAD TO BUY THIS AWFUL MACHINE,
AND NOW, MY RESTAURANT IS RUINED!
PICKLES: GEE, THAT'S TOO BAD.
IT'S TERRIBLE!
I PROMISED TO GET PHOTOS OF SATO FOR EDITOR EDDIE.
I CAN'T LET HIM DOWN. WE HAVE TO FIND SATO!
I KNOW... DO YOU HAVE A PICTURE OF HIM?
OH, YES. HERE.
CUCUMBER: GREAT!
WE'LL FIND CHEF SATO FOR YOU.
BUT CUCUMBER, WE'RE PHOTOGRAPHERS,
NOT DETECTIVES...
AND WHERE DO WE START LOOKING?
IT'LL BE LIKE LOOKING FOR A NOODLE IN A HAYSTACK!
LOOK, THERE!
A CHEF'S HAT!
COME ON!
(GASPING)
CUCUMBER: (RINGING BIKE BELL) LOOK OUT!
(THUDDING)
(BOTH SCREAMING)
BOTH: OW!
KOTO: ITAI!
COME ON, PICKLES, GET OFF CHEF SATO!
KOTO: I'M NOT CHEF SATO.
I AM KOTO, THE VILLAGE STREET SWEEPER.
I'M SORRY, SIR.
BUT WHY ARE YOU WEARING THAT CHEF'S HAT?
I FOUND IT IN THE STREET.
THEN IT MUST BELONG TO CHEF SATO!
LOOK, A LABEL! WHAT DOES IT SAY?
KOTO: IT SAYS, "THIS HAT BELONGS TO SATO."
OUR FIRST CLUE!
KOTO, COULD YOU SHOW US THE PLACE
WHERE YOU FOUND THIS?
MAYBE WE'LL FIND ANOTHER CLUE!
HMM, LET'S SEE...
I FOUND IT OVER THERE.
(BIRD SINGING)
NO CLUES HERE...
NO CLUES HERE.
WELL, I MIGHT AS WELL START CLEANING UP THIS MESS.
STOP!
THESE NOODLES MAKE A DESIGN.
KOTO: NO, NOT A DESIGN...
IT'S A MESSAGE IN JAPANESE!
WHAT DOES IT SAY?
"HELP! I AM PRISONER OF BIG AND STRONG WEIGHTLIFTER BASHO.
SINCERELY, FAMOUS NOODLE-MAKER,
CHEF SATO. THANK YOU."
OUR SECOND CLUE!
I WONDER WHO BASHO IS?
WELL, IF HE'S A WEIGHTLIFTER,
HE DOESN'T SOUND LIKE SOMEONE
WE WANT TO TANGLE WITH.
CUCUMBER: HEY, LOOK HERE!
CHEF SATO LEFT A TRAIL OF NOODLES!
CHEF SATO SHOULD LEARN NOT TO LITTER.
(BIRD CHIRPING)
HUH?
THEY STOP HERE!
CUCUMBER: GREAT. A DEAD END.
PICKLES: WHAT'S THAT NOISE?
BOTH: SLURPING!
I SMELL...
(SNIFFING) FRESHLY COOKED NOODLES!
CUCUMBER: DO YOU SEE WHAT I SEE?
FLYING NOODLES!
(CHOPPING)
BASHO: MORE NOODLES!
I NEED MORE NOODLES!
SATO: I AM COOKING AS FAST AS I CAN,
BIG BASHOSAN.
THIS ISN'T A GOOD IDEA, CUCUMBER!
OI! WHO ARE YOU?
I'M CUCUMBER, THE WORLD-FAMOUS TRAVEL PHOTOGRAPHER.
AND I'M PICKLES,
CUCUMBER'S ASSISTANT.
AND I'M SATO, VERY FAMOUS NOODLE CHEF.
AND I'M BASH- HUH?
(SNARLING) GO AWAY!
(GROWLING)
BASHO: AHHH! OOF!
ARIGATO!
THANK YOU FOR COMING TO MY RESCUE.
HOW DID YOU FIND ME?
WE USED OUR NOODLES.
AND YOUR CLUES!
WE'RE TAKING YOU TO THE POLICE.
PLEASE. GOMEN NASAI.
I AM SORRY FOR WHAT I HAVE DONE.
I MEANT SATO NO HARM,
BUT I JUST HAVE TO EAT HIS DELICIOUS NOODLES.
THEN WHY DON'T YOU EAT THEM AT THE RESTAURANT?
BECAUSE MISS SUKIYAKISAN WON'T LET ME EAT THERE.
SHE SAYS I SLURP TOO LOUD.
SHE'S RIGHT ABOUT THAT.
MAYBE YOU SHOULD TRY TO SLURP QUIETLY.
MAKE MISS SUKIYAKISAN HAPPY!
(ENGINE WHIRRING)
LOWLY: AND THAT'S HOW MISS SUKIYAKI GOT BACK SATO, HER NOODLE CHEF,
AND HOW BASHO LEARNED TO EAT HIS NOODLES QUIETLY.
(SLURPING)
LOWLY: WELL, ALMOST.
BEST OF ALL,
CUCUMBER GOT ALL THE PHOTOS OF SATO SHE NEEDED.
OKAY, EVERYBODY SAY, "SPAGHETTI!"
ALL: SPAGHETTI!
EDITOR EDDIE: GREAT PICTURES, CUCUMBER!
(BOUNCING)
(TIRES SCREECHING) PLAY IT SAFE!
WHAT DO YOU DO IF YOU HURT YOURSELF?
HUCKLE: GO TO THE HOSPITAL?
VERY GOOD, HUCKLE,
BUT SOMETIMES ALL YOU NEED IS SOME FIRST AID.
♪ First aid Learn first aid ♪
♪ First aid Learn first aid ♪
♪ A little first aid is good to know ♪
♪ If you cut your knee or scrape an elbow ♪
♪ A clean cloth from the first aid kit ♪
♪ Will stop the blood when you press on it ♪
♪ When the bleeding stops remove the cloth carefully ♪
♪ Then clean with soap and water gently ♪
♪ If it's sore and hurts a lot ♪
♪ Make it feel better put some ice on the spot ♪
♪ Use first aid cream to stop the hurt ♪
♪ Put a bandage on top to keep out the dirt ♪
♪ Remember to show your cut to Mom or Dad ♪
♪ And call your emergency number if it's really bad ♪
♪ First aid Learn first aid ♪
♪ First aid Just a little first aid ♪
♪ First aid Learn first aid ♪
NURSE NORA, IS THERE SUCH A THING AS TOO MUCH FIRST AID?
(GIGGLING)
LOWLY: WHOA!
(CABOOSE CLATTERING, HORN HONKING)
(AIRCRAFT ENGINE ROARING)
AND IF YOU ROLL YOUR SLEEPING BAG
IN A GROUNDSHEET, IT WILL STAY DRY.
GEE, YOU KNOW EVERYTHING
ABOUT CAMPING, SGT. MURPHY.
YOU AND LOWLY LOOK LIKE
PRETTY GOOD CAMPERS YOURSELVES, HUCKLE.
WHEN DID YOU ROLL UP THAT...
OTHER SLEEPING BAG, HUCKLE?
I HOPE I BROUGHT EVERYTHING WE MIGHT NEED.
I THINK YOU HAVE EVERYTHING WE'LL EVER NEED
IN YOUR KNAPSACK, HILDA.
(SAXOPHONE PLAYING)
HERE COMES YOUR SCOUT LEADER FOR THE OVERNIGHT CAMPOUT.
I'M SORRY YOU'RE NOT COMING WITH US, DADDY.
IS THAT MR. FIX-IT'S TENT?
PILE IN, SCOUTS.
WE'RE OFF TO ROUGH IT IN THE WILD.
I THINK MR. FIX-IT HAS A DIFFERENT IDEA
OF ROUGHING IT THAN WE DO.
(BIRDS CHIRPING, ENGINE WHIRRING)
MR. FIX-IT: HERE WE ARE...
THE PERFECT CAMPSITE!
IT'S BEAUTIFUL, MR. FIX-IT.
COME ON, LET'S SET UP OUR CAMP!
VOILA! CAMP IS SET.
BUT WE WANT TO CAMP OUTSIDE, MR. FIX-IT.
WE'RE GOING TO BUILD A LEAN-TO SHELTER...
AND SLEEP IN SLEEPING BAGS.
YOU WANT TO BE OUTSIDE WHEN YOU CAN BE INSIDE?
HMM.
HILDA: DO WE HAVE ENOUGH WOOD TO BUILD OUR SHELTER?
I THINK WE HAVE ENOUGH WOOD
TO BUILD A HOUSE!
LOWLY: WOO, WOO, WHOA!
GREAT JOB, LOWLY!
HILDA: OH, IT'S A COZY HOME.
THIS SHOULD DO IT!
HMM...
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
DEAR ME... THIS ISN'T WORKING.
CAN YOU HELP, MR. FIX-IT?
I'LL MAKE YOU THE BEST CAMPFIRE EVER!
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(HUMMING)
(EXPLOSION)
MR. FIX-IT: VOILA!
HUCKLE: I WONDER HOW OTHER CAMPERS GET THEIR FIRES GOING?
MMM!
I LOVE HOT DOGS COOKED ON A CAMPFIRE.
OKAY, SCOUTS...
TOMORROW'S A BIG DAY, SO WE SHOULD GET SOME SLEEP.
WE'D BETTER PUT OUT THE FIRE.
(SPLASHING)
DON'T FORGET, IF YOU KIDS GET TIRED OF ROUGHING IT
THERE'S PLENTY OF ROOM INSIDE.
THANKS JUST THE SAME, MR. FIX-IT.
HURRY UP, HILDA!
OKAY, KENNY, YOU'RE THE GHOST STORY EXPERT.
YEAH! LET'S HEAR ONE.
ONE WINDY NIGHT,
SOME CAMPERS PITCHED THEIR TENTS
IN A PLACE VERY MUCH LIKE THIS...
(SNORING)
(DRIPPING)
(SNORING)
HUH? WHAT'S GOING ON?
A LEAK?
HMM... I CAN FIX THAT.
(THUNDERCLAP)
UH-OH...
(WATER RUSHING, WIND HOWLING)
(CLOCK TICKING)
(RINGING)
(YAWNING) MURPHY HERE...
YES, HELLO, MRS. CAT.
WHAT? BIG STORM?
(RAIN PATTERING, THUNDERCLAP)
OH, YOU SHOULDN'T WORRY ABOUT HUCKLE AND LOWLY;
MR. FIX-IT IS PREPARED FOR ANYTHING.
TRY TO GET A GOOD NIGHT'S SLEEP, FIONA.
WHAT AM I SAYING? BRIDGET IS OUT THERE!
I'D BETTER GO TAKE A LOOK.
MR. FIX-IT: ARE YOU CAMPERS OKAY?
I THINK THERE'S A FISH IN HERE.
COME ON.
IT'S NICE AND DRY IN MY MOBILE HOME.
OH, THANK YOU, MR. FIX-IT.
KENNY: I'M SURE GLAD YOU'RE WITH US, MR. FIX-IT.
WHY'D IT HAVE TO RAIN?
WE'RE SUPPOSED TO BE SLEEPING OUTSIDE.
LOWLY: OH, NO!
LOOK!
(WATER ROARING)
MR. FIX-IT,
CAN THIS THING... FLOAT?
IT SURE DOES FLOAT, KIDS.
HANG ON, EVERYBODY!
KIDS: WHOA!
(ENGINE SPUTTERING)
UH-OH... THIS IS NOT GOOD.
(GASPING)
WHOA!
UGH!
WHAT'S THAT?
MR. FIX-IT: SOUNDS LIKE WE'VE GOT COMPANY!
KIDS: SGT. MURPHY!
DADDY!
OKAY, JUST STAY CALM. IS EVERYONE ALL RIGHT?
(THUDDING)
KIDS: WHOA!
MR. FIX-IT: WE'RE ALL RIGHT...
THE MOBILE HOME IS STUCK ON SOME ROCKS.
BUT DON'T WORRY,
THERE'S NOTHING THAT MR. FIX-IT CAN'T FIX.
SCOUTS' MOTTO: BE PREPARED.
I CAN FIX THIS...
(DRILL WHIRS)
(THUDDING)
THAT HAMMER IS MY BEST FRIEND.
SGT. MURPHY: YOU KIDS SHOULD GET SOME REST,
WE'LL TRY TO RIDE OUT THIS STORM.
THAT WAS SOME RIDE, MR. FIX-IT.
I'M AFRAID THE KIDS DIDN'T GET THE CAMPING EXPERIENCE
THEY WANTED, DID THEY?
SGT. MURPHY: WELL, SINCE THEY'RE STILL ASLEEP,
MAYBE WE CAN SURPRISE THEM.
(SEAGULL SQUAWKING)
WOW!
KIDS: WHOA, LOOK! WE'RE ON THE BEACH!
HILDA: OH, THAT'S GREAT!
HEY! WHAT ARE WE DOING ON THE BEACH?
SGT. MURPHY: ROUGHING IT, RIGHT?
HMM...I THINK I HAVE A TOASTER INSIDE,
SGT. MURPHY.
(SEAGULL SQUAWKING)