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.

This is a brilliant idea, Sprocket,

growing tomatoes in the workshop.

Careful, Sprocket.

You almost sat on a tomato seedling.

Give it to me.

Do you know what the supermarketwant for tomatoes? It's outrageous.

I could feed you for a week

on what they chargefor five pounds of tomatoes.

And now we can have all the tomatoeswe want, and they'll be free.

Yep. I'm tired of wasting my good moneyin the stores.

It's the simple life for us, eh, Sprocket?

Of course, for these to grow really big,

I'll need some compost, a little plant food,

and maybe a drip system of watering.

I'll go to the nurseryand pick up some things.

Oh, boy, Sprockie.

Free food. Ours for the picking. Free food. Ours for the picking.

I better take my checkbook.

Wembley.

Gobo, Red.

-What are you doing?-You're not gonna believe this, Wembley,

but it looked likeyou were listening to the rocks.

You're not gonna believe this, but I was listening to the rocks.

Gobo, listen to this rock.

Come on. Now, tell me what you hear.

Nothing. What am I supposed to hear?

Red, you listen to the rock.

-Listen, listen.-Okay, okay.

You can hear liquid inside.

-Liquid inside?-Yeah.

Wembley, rocks don't have liquid inside, they have more rock.

I don't hear anything, Wembley.

But you've got to. It kind of "ploonks" and "pukka-pukkas."

You know, sort of like windin radish tops or pots rattling.

You know, sort of like windin radish tops or pots rattling.

I believe in magic words I believe in love

I believe in buried treasure Falling from above

One more time the world goes round One more magic day

Now I've learned the magic soundsThat speed it on its way

And it goes

Sweet melody

Neat harmony

That's music to me

You can learn the magic, too You can learn to sing

You can learn the special words That live in everything

Teach your ear to hear the stones Listen to the tree

Magic is as magic does

It lives in you and meAnd it goes

Sweet melody

Neat harmony

That's music to me

Nope, you can "squeetily floink" all you want to, Wembley,

but I can't hear a thing.

Well, maybe it's a gift, a special talent that I alone possess.

Well, maybe it's a curse,

a special weirdnessyou alone are stuck with.

I'm gonna prove it to you.

I'm gonna dig into that rock and show youthat there's liquid in there, okay?

-Out of my way. You watch me.-You're gonna dig into a rock?

With a spoon? That's gonna be slow work.

Come on, Red, let's go to Belching Boulder.

-Now, that's a listening experience.-Yeah.

I don't care. Let them laugh. I believe there is water in this rock.

I don't care. Let them laugh. I believe there is water in this rock.

I don't believe it. There's water in this rock.

I did it. I knew there was water here.

And it's fizzy.

It tastes like strawberries.

Oh, boy. Oh, boy. Wait till I tell Gobo and Red.

Hey, guys!

Oh, no. It's already dried up.

Looks like it, Wembley.

What a pity.

There was water here, I tell you.

It was fizzy. It tasted like strawberries.

If I were you, I'd stop listeningto rocks, Wembley.

-But...-Especially the ones inside your head.

You know, I'm really kind of disappointed.

Strawberry fizzy water might have beenwonderful in those little molded salads

with maybe some celery, or those tiny marshmallows.

Hey, where did you guys go?

I'll show them. I'll show them all.

With my special talent, I'll find another rock with liquid in it.

With my special talent, I'll find another rock with liquid in it.

Nothing here.

Nothing here.

Nothing here.

Oh, gee.

I can't hear a thing...

not even a single "pukka-pukka."

But there has to be another rockwith fizzy water in it.

I have to prove it to the others.

Maybe... maybe I've lost the talent.

My one moment of glory over so soon.

Wait a minute.

I hear it.

I hear the water.

And there's lots of it.

Those are the loudest "pukka-pukkas" I've ever heard.

I'm gonna show them now.

Wembley.

You were right.

You said you could hear waterin those rocks.

Yeah. Taste it.

It tastes like... A party.

-Yeah.-It tastes like a party.

Okay, you Fraggles. Now, line up.

Hold out your cup, Hold out your cup,

and Felix will pour this fizzy water in.

Working as fast as I can, Aunt Granny.

You'd better.

One cup for you.

One cup for me.

One cup for you.

Thank you.

One cup for me.

You know, it's an amusing little drink,

clean and crisp in the mouth, with a smooth finish

and a hint of cloves.

Cloves. Wow.

Wembley, you must be very proud.

-Why, you really do have a special talent.-I do?

Gobo, can I speak to you for a second?

-Sure.-Wow.

-Excuse me.-Sure.

Oh, boy. Gobo's really proud of me now,

and it's all because of my special ears.

Oh, boy. That geyser'sreally slowing down. Oh, boy. That geyser'sreally slowing down.

But the "pukka-pukka's" still strong as ever.

Wait a second.

There's another sound, sort of a scary sound.

Wait, it kind of...

"Borples!"

-I'd better tell Gobo.-Attention.

-Attention, everyone.-Yeah.

-Red and I have just been talking.-Right.

In honor of its discoverer,

we think this delicious fizzy stuff should be known as,

Wembley's Wonderful Whoopiewater.

Gosh. They named it after me.

Come on over and take a bow, Wembley.

But what if something dangerousis going on under the Great Hall?

I'd better warn everyone.

We want Wembley.

We want Wembley.

We want Wembley.

I guess I'd better warn everybody...

after I take my bow. After I take my bow.

Or maybe tomorrow.

It probably doesn't matter, anyway. I'm coming.

We want Wembley.

We want Wembley.

We want Wembley.

We want Wembley.

Hey.

Hey, thanks for your help.

It's getting slippery in here.

I really appreciate you volunteeringto put in the plumbing

for my Whoopiewater fountain. That's really nice.

I didn't volunteer. She volunteered.

A pleasure to do the work for you, deary.

-Thanks.-She didn't do the work. I did.

-Well...-It's called teamwork.

-And Mr. Wembley...-Yeah.

Don't get mad at us.

We didn't make that big crack in the rockby the Whoopiewater well.

What? Crack?

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

This is the placewhere I heard that "borple" sound.

I don't hear a "borple" anymore.

It's more like a... It's so loud and awful.

It's more like a... It's so loud and awful.

What's going on down there?

Wait a second. Maybe it's not a good ideato take the water.

I better find Gobo.

Gobo. Gobo!

Gobo, I need to talk to you.

I was just over listeningto the rocks by the fountain.

And I think we may havea real big problem.

I say we have a real big problem. I can't get to sleep.

Hey, I haven't even thoughtabout sleeping tonight.

But it's late. And we're Fraggles.

A Fraggle can sleep at the drop of a hat.

That's true.

See?

Now that's what I call a special talent.

No, it's not. Everybody, I'm wide awake.

-This has never happened to me before.-Oh, dear.

I'll tell you what, why don't we sing youa nice little lullaby?

-Good idea.-Yeah.

All right, everyone get comfortable, All right, everyone get comfortable,

and we'll sing me to sleep.

Sleeping and dreaming

Dreaming of you

Sleeping and dreaming

Dreaming the night through I'm sleeping and dreaming

-Dreaming of you-Sleeping and dreaming

And dreaming of you Close your eyes

-Sweet paradise-Sweet paradise

-Soon all your cares will be through-Cares will be through

Hushaby -Dream by and by-Dream by and by

Sleeping and dreaming of you

Sleeping and dreaming Sleeping and dreaming

And dreaming and sleeping And leaping and screaming

And screaming and leaping Leaping and screaming

Screaming the night through I'm leaping and screaming

I'm screaming at you

Screaming and leaping Close your mouth

I'll knock you out

-Soon all your cares will be through-Cares will be through

Rush about

Holler and shout

Shouting and screaming at you Shouting and screaming

Screaming and leapingLeaping and screaming

Screaming and leaping at you

What's happening here? I don't want to sleep.

I don't have to sleep. I don't have to sleep.

You know, I'm not tired, either.

Yeah. And I bet I've run12 times around the rock tonight.

-I don't understand what's going on.-You know what I'm thinking?

That there's one thing newwe've all been doing?

We've all been drinkingWembley's Whoopiewater.

-That's right.-What?

You've got it. Wembley.

I think Whoopiewater is an even biggerdiscovery than you think it is.

-Yeah.-But, Gobo, we have a big problem. See...

What problem? With Whoopiewater, a Fraggle can frolic

and sing songsand shout, "Whoopee" all the time.

-I know that.-I don't need to sleep anymore.

Well, Wembley Fraggle, you deserve the key to the rock for this.

The key to the rock?

-The key to the rock.-How wonderful.

How deserved.

You bet. But didn't you have a problemyou wanted to tell us about, Wembley?

No, no, no.

All right. Now listen up, all you insomniacs.

Meet back here at the first radish breaktomorrow for a ceremony.

Meet back here at the first radish breaktomorrow for a ceremony.

We're gonna give Wembley Fragglethe key to the rock.

The key to the rock!

You hear that, Wembley?

All right, Work Crew 7.Time to start another morning's work.

Oh, boy. This is gonna bethe best day of my life.

Imagine me thinking something as

wonderfulas Whoopiewater could be dangerous.

Why, the crack hasn't gotten any bigger. Just a teeny-weeny little crack.

I bet that awful noise is gone, too.

Oh, no. It's gotten worse.

Something terrible is gonna happen.

Maybe we should close downthe Whoopiewater pool.

Hey, Wembley.

Now I can get my uncle's postcardswith no trouble.

-You can?-We went in the middle of the night,

when the hairy creature was asleep.

-Yeah.-You did?

Yeah.

-Wembley!-Look, look.

We got this food in the gardenin the middle of the night.

-Yeah.-Yeah.

Yes. I went with Mokeyand I didn't even panic. Not even once.

Yes. I went with Mokeyand I didn't even panic. Not even once.

You have lifted fear from my shoulders.

I have?

It's the World's Oldest Fraggle.

It's ceremony time.

Wait! Wait, wait!

What? What?

I know you want to give methe key to the rock

but I'm not sure you should.

-You see... But I just... Don't be so modest.

-Flunky, start the ceremony.-Right, right. Sure, sure.

Hear ye, hear ye. All Fraggles gather together.

-They already have.-Right, right.

Now, you may well askwho has called this meeting today.

Who has?

You have.

I know that.

Now, let the ceremony of the key begin.

Can we have the drumroll, please?

-Of course.-Thank you.

Gobo. Gobo, come here, please.

This is the noisy crackl've tried to tell you about.

Can we have the fanfare?

Right. Right. Right. Right. Right. Right.

Well, it's just like any old cave crack.

It looks all right, but when I listened to it...

Can we... not have the fanfare?

Wembley, this is your moment.

Go up there and get your reward.

Okay, okay.

And by the power vested in me,

I hereby present you, Wembley Fraggle...

with the key to the rock.

Gosh. That's the highest honora Fraggle can receive.

You may not know it, but this isthe highest honor a Fraggle can receive.

He already said that.

So did I.

Now, Wembley Fraggle, the key to the rockallows you to open any door.

All Fraggles will respect you... or at least they have to say that they do.

Sir, Your Venerableness, I thank you for this honor.

I'm so proud of Wembley.

Tomatoes need a lot of lightto grow, Sprocket.

Tomatoes need a lot of lightto grow, Sprocket.

And as we're in the middle of winter,

there's not enough sunshinecoming in here,

so I bought these sun lamps.

Now listen to me, boy. I bought these expensive lamps

to help us be self-sufficient.

And with this financial modeling programl just bought,

our computer will predict exactlyhow much money we're gonna save.

"You will lose... $57,412."

Don't laugh, Sprocket.

The computer must be broken.

Where's Gobo? I got the key.

-Don't you love it?-Where's Gobo?

He's gotta be here. He wouldn't have missed my ceremony.

He was standing overby the Whoopiewater well.

Gobo?

Well, I don't see him around.

By the way...

How did this bottomless pit get here? How did this bottomless pit get here?

Looks bottomless, all right.

Oh, my goodness. This wasn't here before.

Quiet, quiet!

-Why should we be quiet, Wembley?-Well, because I have to listen.

-Excuse me.-Stand back, everyone.

Quick, someone get a rope.

-Why?-Because Gobo's down there.

-I got a rope.-Good.

I don't see him down there.

Well, if I can't see it, I don't believe it.

-Now, wait a minute... Quiet!

Listen, I have to believe my ears.

They were right when they told methere was danger,

but I didn't do anything about itand now Gobo's down there.

But how can you tell?

I can hear him breathing.

Felix, give him the rope.

After all, he does have the keyand we have to respect him.

Or at least say we do.

Okay, I'm ready, Red.

-Good luck, Wembley.-Thanks.

Keep it coming. Lower me.

Okay. Ease him down, guys.

-I hope Wembley's right about this.-He'll be okay. He's hanging from my rope.

Hearing a Fraggle breathefrom the bottom of a bottomless pit...

Seems weird to me.

I see him now. Keep lowering me.

That's it, Wembley, end of the stupid rope.

It is not a stupid rope.

Oh, boy. Gobo. Gobo, can you hear me?

Wembley, where am I?

Well, actually you're on a ledgein a bottomless pit.

-What?-Don't move!

Good advice.

Now, now just reach an arm up toward me.

My arms are kind of busyholding on, Wembley.

Well, just reach your tail up.

There you go. Okay, I got you. Now let go of the ledge.

There you go. Okay, I got you. Now let go of the ledge.

Wembley, are you sureyou're strong enough to do this?

I'm gonna do it, Gobo. I'm gonna do it.

Yeah. Yeah, I think you are.

Okay. Pull!

Pull.

How are you doing, Wembley?

I'm okay. Pull harder, Red.

Pull!

Yay, Wembley!

Okay, now everybody move back.

Now, now, here, here,

will you Fraggles stop playing in the mud

and come back and finish the key ceremony?

-Wembley saved Gobo.-Yeah!

Three cheers for Wembley.

Hip, hip, hooray.

Wait. Stop. Stop. I don't deserve anything.

Why?

It was the taking of the Whoopiewaterthat caused the cave-in.

What?

Well, maybe it did. But I didn't do anything about it.

Well, why didn't you do anything about it?

I guess I liked everyoneshouting, "Whoopee" because of me.

I guess I liked everyoneshouting, "Whoopee" because of me.

-I see.-But I should've known better.

My special ears do work, but I only listen to the good parts.

-Wembley, what are you saying?-Yes.

I'm saying we've got to close downthe Whoopiewater fountain.

But, Wembley, Whoopiewater is wonderful.

Yeah.

I'm sorry. Maybe someday we can figure outa way to get Whoopiewater safely

but for now, I don't know how.

Well, time to do some un-plumbing, Felix.

Hop to it.

That was a tough decision, Wembley.

Well, because you don't know for sure

that your Whoopiewater caused the cave-in.

No. But I do knowl don't like my best friend

falling down a bottomless pit.

I wasn't crazy about that part either.

Well, if there's no more Whoopiewater... - Mokey?-Yeah?

Hat, please.

It's nap time.

Well, the sun lamps aren't strong enough.

I think we need more humidity.

I'm expecting a call from the contractor

with an estimate on convertingthe workshop into a greenhouse.

I won't fill the room completely.

I mean, I'll still have spacefor your basket.

Hello.

Mr. Scarborough.

Well, what is your estimatefor the conversion?

$57,412?

Never mind, Mr. Scarborough.

I'll wait till springand plant my tomatoes outside.

Goodbye.

Sprocket, there's an old saying, "There's no such thing as a free lunch."

Aw, boy.

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