Original subtitles

Dance your cares away

Worry's for another day Let the music play

Down at Fraggle Rock

Work your cares away

Dancing's for another day Let the Fraggles play

We're Gobo, Mokey, Wembley, Boober, Red!

A Fraggle!

Hey, look, Ma.

I caught a Fraggle!

Dance your cares away

Worry's for another day Let the music play

Down at Fraggle Rock

Down at Fraggle Rock Down at Fraggle Rock

Down at Fraggle Rock.

Getting postcardsfrom my Uncle Travelling Matt

sure is hard work sometimes.

Almost got it.

There.

Hi there, hairy monster.

It's me, Gobo.

Can you say that? "Gobo."

Wobo!

Hey, that's not bad.

Now you tell me your name.

Uh-oh.

What's all the fuss for, Sprocket?

What? You still think that furry creatureslive behind that hole?

Sprocket, you must have the most active imagination

of any dog alive.

No, no, Sprocket, I haven't time todayto listen to your story.

The pipes are clogged again, I've got to fix them.

I've even had to take outsome floorboards. I've even had to take outsome floorboards.

My monkey wrench!

There's something wrong with it. It's sticking.

I'll go over to Shimmelfinneyand get some lubricating oil.

If you still thinkthere are furry creatures down there,

you'll just have to prove it, that's all.

Wembley, Wembley, come here and taste this.

Wembley!

Red, Mokey, please,

please say you brought some radishesfrom the Gorgs' garden. Please.

Please, Red.

No luck, Wembley.

The Gorgs have been out there all day.

Yeah, we couldn't getanywhere near that radish patch.

But we've been out of radishes for days.-We know.

But we've been out of radishes for days.-We know.

-Isn't Boober cooking something else?-Yeah.

Yeah, yesterday's Doozer stick stew.

-Wait a minute. Boober!-Yep.

I suspect my Doozer stick stewimproves with age.

Well, too bad it's not gonna lastlong enough to find out.

Hey! How dare you tryto throw away my stew!

-Now, now...-Careful.

I'd rather eat pickled greaseberries!

-That can be arranged.-Don't spill it. Stop!

A Gorg won't eat it!

Hey, Red, Boober, what's going on?

Never mind, never mind. I don't want to know.

-Yeah, well... Look, I have an idea.-What?

Let's go to Mossy Cavernand pick some mushmelons.

-Yes!-They must be ripe by now.

Best idea I've heard all day!

Yeah, come on, let's go.

Lead the way, Gobo.

Wait! Wait!

Wobo?

Wobo!

This way!

Yoo-hoo! This way!

This way!

This way!

This way This way

Don't be late, you're almost there

Hurry straight to you-know-where

Stop and think and sniff the air It's this way

This way

Left is right, and right is wrong

Long is short, but short is long -Hurry-Scurry

-Sing the song-It's this way This way

Don't go on, you'll lose your way

Don't go back, you're bound to stray

Don't stand still, your brains decay

So hear what we say

Hang a left back at the second no-exit.

You'll see a thing in frontand a thing behind.

And when you get there, you can't miss it. Trust me.

This way

This way This way This way This way

This way This way

Well, at least Wembley found a mushmelon.

Yeah.

It's a little tough though.

Well, I guess the mushmelonsaren't quite ripe.

Well, there's plenty of Doozer stick stewback home.

-Yeah.-I've got an idea.

Maybe if we thoughtabout something besides food,

we could transcend our hunger.

Well, maybe you can, but I can't.

Come on. Let's go homeand, yuck, have some stew!

Stew.

Stew.

Wobo!

That creature!

It destroyed our magnificent construction.

Keep your helmet hammered.

-Next time, we'll be ready for him.-Yeah.

Yes, Red, I knew you'd come around

to appreciating my culinary skills.

I'm desperate, Boober. I'm desperate.

Yes.

-Whoops.-Oh, my goodness.

Someone ruined my stew.

More like they put it out of its misery!

Now, Boober. Maybe it was just an accident.

Yeah, maybe. But this is no accident.

The Doozer constructions are destroyed.

Looks like a whole gaggle of Fragglesmust've been here.

But Fraggles would have eatenthe Doozer constructions.

Pardon. What is making my nose itch?

Well, if it wasn't Fraggles, then who did this?

That's what we're gonna have to determine.

Everyone, spread out!

- Yeah, okay.-Okay. - Yeah, okay.-Okay.

Guys, spread out!

Spread out.

Right.

Wobo!

Wembley, come on, hurry up. Get in there.

And be careful of that... pipe.

Boober, what are we doing up here, anyway?

Well, this is about as far awayfrom the Great Hall as we can get.

It's gotta be safe up here.

Why are you so scared?

Well, I gotta keep in practice, Wembley.

I never know when I'll be called uponto experience pure terror.

Well, it's a good thingyou stopped sneezing

Well, it's a good thingyou stopped sneezing

once we left the Great Hall. It might interfere with your screams.

You sound in good shape, Boober. Boober?

Boober! Oh, no!

I told you he'd be back.

There's only one thing to do.

Doozer crews, front and center.

Right.

Gee, Boober, I don't remember this holebeing here before.

Well, Wembley,

I think whoever ruinedmy Doozer stick stew

also dug this hole to Outer Space.

-You mean it's gone to Outer Space?-Yes.

Yes. Or...

maybe, possibly... it came from Outer Space

and it's here in Fraggle Rock!

Oh, no! I better tell the others!

Wembley, come on!

You...

Just so you know,

we Doozers worked long and hard

on those constructions that you destroyed.

Right.

Yeah, and no creaturein the whole of Doozerdom

has ever done what you did.

And did alone.

-Right? Yeah.-Right.

Oh, no, no, no, no!

We Doozers don't want your apology.

We want you.

-Yeah!-Right.

Sprocket. He must've gone outsideand left me to do all the work.

Well, I'm almost done.

Just one more turn...

Now look what I've done!

The monkey wrench! Where's the monkey wrench?

It isn't here!

Just when I neededthe monkey wrench, it's gone!

Just when I neededthe monkey wrench, it's gone!

I know where it went.

Do you meanthat a bloodthirsty monkey wrench

is slithering around Fraggle Rock?

Red doesn't mean that, Boober.

Yes, I do.

Wembley!

Take it easy. You'll be free in a moment.

You see, we Doozers love to build, but we keep running out of space.

With you, we can start all over again.

-We can drill-We can drill with a will and a way

-We can fill-We can fill by and by

-We can stride-We can stride every beam as we play

-We can ride-We can ride to the sky

Well, a Doozer singsWhen he builds his dream

And she sings when they break it too We can build

With a will 'Cause there's still more work to do

'Cause there's a Time to build 'em up

Up Up A time to break 'em down

Down, down, down, down Down, down, down, down

There's a time to break and build And the time is now

In the rock, on a rollThere's a lift in your soul

When you see those buildings rise

And it sometimes seemsYou can see your dreams

At the sight that fills your eyes

And there's one more thingThat can make you sing

It's when someone comes in view And they break

What you make So there's still more work to do

'Cause there's a Time to build 'em up

Up

Up A time to break 'em down

Down, d-d-down, d-down, d-down, down

There's a time to break and build And the time is now

Yep.

There's a time to break and build And the time is now

-We're finished.-Oh, boy.

Now we can start the test.

Stand by to activate.

Standing by.

Let her rip!

Yay! Yay!

What a guy!

Yay!

Yay!

Cotterpin Doozer, keep an eye on that creature.

You betcha! That's a four-footed natural resource.

Yeah.

A monkey wrench?

What are we gonna do?

Well, we could try approaching itin a spirit of peace and understanding.

-I'm all for that.-Yeah.

I'd rather sic Mokey's killer plantLanford on it.

That's a good idea.

Maybe we should lure itinto the Gorgs' garden.

Why didn't I think of that?

Wembley, quit wemblingand think of something.

Me? Well, why me?

Besides, we gotta find him first,

and as soon as we do, I'll think of something.

Wembley's right.

I am?

Whatever we wanna do, we have to findthe monkey wrench to do it.

-Yes, yes.-Unless it finds us first.

Pardon. I just wanna go to bed.

Boober. You sound likeyou're coming down with a bad cold.

Well, I hope you find him. I mean, I hope you don't. I mean...

Now I'm sounding like Wembley!

Well, I guess we better get going.

-Yeah.-Don't take any chances.

-No, no, no.-Stay close together.

-Yeah.-Right.

Ouch! Ouch!

You're on my tail!

What an awful day!

Maybe I am coming down with something.

I just hope I get homebefore I run into that grizzly, grimy,

measly, slimy monkey wrench.

There you are.

I've been looking all over for you.

Come on. You gotta stop apologizingfor breaking our buildings.

We love it when you do that.

You mean you're not hereto create more space for us to build in?

Maybe you're lost.

Maybe you're not even supposed to be here.

Then you must belong to that other place.

Come on, follow me. I know where you wanna go.

-Pardon.-Boober!

-What happened?-Boober.

Well, I...

-Yeah, you...-I mean, I was trapped... I almost...

-You almost?-It came...

It came?

-You guess.-You saw it.

Got it in one!

What did the monkey wrench look like?-Yeah.

What did the monkey wrench look like?-Yeah.

-It isn't the monkey wrench.-What?

It's that hairy monster from Outer Space!

-But he's our friend.-Pardon.

And he's never beento Fraggle Rock before.

-No.-Well, we gotta to find him

-before he gets in trouble.-Yeah.

-Which way did he go?-I don't know.

-What?-I must be allergic to him.

Now, Boober, you get home right away.

-Yeah.-No! That's how we'll find the monster.

-How?-Boober'll sneeze him out!

Let me out of here!

Come on, Boober, you gotta be a hero.

I'd rather just be alive.

-Is he this way?-Help!

-No.-How about over here?

Save me!

-No, no, no.-Okay. Down there?

That's it. He's down there. Come on.

Well, here we are, buddy. This is where you wanna go, isn't it?

I thought so.

You were so good to us Doozers,

I'm glad I could do somethingfor you in return.

Stop it!

Wobo!

Well, now, what have we here?

Wobo!

Forsooth, Junior, get over here.

-But, Pa... Don't shout and don't argue with me.

I've got a splitting headache.

Yes, Pa.

Wobo!

Hey, there. Have you no respect?

Yeah. This ain't no regularheap of trash, you know.

-Certainly not.-Yeah.

-This here is the all-knowing Trash Heap.-Trash Heap.

Nyah!

A wise guy, huh?

A regular little wise guy!

-That always impresses them.-Yeah.

What have we here?

A bit of a communication gap here, eh, right, Marjory?

Can you believe this?

Well, if Boober's nose is right, that hairy monster should be...

right out there.

Son, as heir to the Gorgish empire,

I'm leaving you to guard the ramparts, protect the realm,

and bury this clock while I'm... indisposed.

Why do you wanna bury the clock, Dad? Why do you wanna bury the clock, Dad?

It's ticking too loud.

Those pickled greaseberriesl had for lunch

gave me a headache.

Yeah, but, Pa, I was about to capture some... some thing.

Well, whatever you do, don't make a single sound.

I'm going into the castlefor a little snoozie-woozie.

Junior, I told you to keep it down!

Oh, my aching head.

But, Pa, I didn't...

Never mind.

I'll get you, thing.

Well, there's no doubt about it. He's out there.

I better go out and find himbefore that Gorg...

-Gotcha!-...does!

Junior!

You pesky little Fraggle. Trying to steal some radishes, eh?

What am I gonna do with you?

What does that mean?

Well, it says here, Well, it says here,

"I want to buy a kumquat."

No, no, boys.

See, that's what comes from usinga cheap phrase book.

Well, what's he saying?

He's looking for his Fraggle pal.

Wobo.

He wants to prove to someonethat Fraggles exist.

-Mm-hmm.-You made friends with a Fraggle?

Put me down! Put me down, you big lug!

Wobo!

Gee, I guess he did.

It always helps to know a second language.

-Help.-Shh, will you?

You'll wake the king of the universe!

Help! Now, that's it, hairy monster!

Make as much noise as you can.

Help!

Now what's he saying?

"I'd like a room with a bath."

No. Be quiet, would you, please? No. Be quiet, would you, please?

Quiet! Get away.

Junior, bury it!

Help!

Please. No, no.

Put me down!

Really!

-I'm shocked.-Let me go.

-No, no, no, no, no. Quiet!-Help!

-Let me go!-Quiet, please.

Help!

-Help!-Please!

-Help!-Pretty please!

-Gobo!-I'm concerned. What are we gonna do?

Watch out!

Egad, Junior, if you can't keep a muzzle on it,

one of us is spending the nightin the bell tower,

and it's not gonna be me!

Help!

Junior, I told you to keep it down!

Now what do I do?

Well, let me goand that hairy creature'll stop.

Well, let me goand that hairy creature'll stop.

-Are you sure?-You got a better idea?

Well, I...

Bye.

Let's go! Let's get out of here!

Yeah. Got you!

What's all the noise, Junior?

I told you to be quiet.

Noise, Dad? I didn't hear anything.

It must have been the greaseberriesyou had for lunch.

We thought a horrible monkey wrench

had entered Fraggle Rock,

when it was just you all along.

Yeah, the Trash Heap told mewhy you were looking for me.

Well, you show thisto that silly creature.

My mushmelon vine bracelet.

Why, then he'll have to believethat Fraggles exist.

Hey! Hey!

So long, fella.

Sprocket, where have you been? I've been looking all over for you.

Don't talk to me about furry creatures.

Without proof, you can't expect anyone

to believe your story, now, can you?

What's this?

I don't believe it!

This is just what I needed.

This washer will fix the plumbingonce and for all.

Dance your cares away

Worry's for another day Let the music play

Down at Fraggle Rock

Dance your cares away

Worry's for another day Let the music play

Down at Fraggle Rock

Down at Fraggle Rock

Down at Fraggle Rock