Original subtitles

♪ Catching Fuzzlies to give them hugs ♪

♪ They're soft and cuddly

♪ Like my best pal, Bozzly

♪ Don't worry, Fuzzlies

♪ You're safe when we're together ♪

♪ You know we're gonna be friends forever ♪

♪ Abby Hatcher, Fuzzly Catcher

♪ Abby Hatcher, Fuzzly Catcher ♪

♪ Hold my hand

♪ Let's find adventure

♪ Abby Hatcher, Fuzzly Catcher

♪ Open up your arms and catch a hug ♪

[Laughing]

[Snoring]

[Bozzly snoring]

[Bozzly murmuring]

[Murmuring]

Oh! Whoa! [Grunting]

Huh? Wha? Huh?

[Teeth chattering]

Scary dream, Abby!

I don't like scary dreams, either.

But I know what'll help:

our Scare Be Gone Bedroom Routine!

Oh, yay!

First, a cup of water.

Ah.

[Both giggling]

ABBY: Then tuck in with a special friend.

[Murmuring]

A goodnight kiss. [Kissing]

Turn on the nightlight.

Then our special sleepy-time motto:

Nighty-night.

BOTH: No more fright.

Sleepy-bye 'til morning light.

[Yawning]

And now, a lullaby.

♪ La-la-la, la-la-la

♪ La-la-la-la la-la-la

[Snoring]

See? Works every--

[Yawning] --time.

[Both snoring]

[Tuba playing distantly]

[Gasping][Bozzly yelping]

[Beeping]

Sound found!

Better go check it out.

[Snoring]

[Playing tuba]

Huh? Wha's 'at?

Oh! [Laughing] Tuba sound!

[Bozzly laughing]

She's dancing. [Laughing]

She is. But it's awfully late.

And she looks so tired.

She needs her sleep.

Chef Jeff? Chef Jeff!

[Yelping]

[Playing discordantly]

Oh! [Laughing] Abby, Bozzly,

I didn't know you were here.

I was practicing for my concert tomorrow morning.

Your concert?

The greatest, most perfect concert

in hotel history!

Chef Jeff's Brass Breakfast Spectacular!

But unless I keep practicing,

I'm afraid the Brass Breakfast

won't be so spectacular.

[Playing]

[Gasping] Boing!

But Chef Jeff![Yelping]

[Playing discordantly]

The tuba music woke us all up.

[Fuzzly yawning]

Caught you. And if you have a concert in the morning,

you should sleep, too.I'm fine.

Although I suppose I should go to bed.

It is late.

I'll try. Goodnight.

Goodnight, Curly.

Ready for bed?

[Murmuring]

[Sighing]

Sleep tight.

[Snoring]

Now, we can go back to bed, Bozz--

[Bozzly snoring]

[Laughing]

[Dinging]

[Chef Jeff humming]

Ding! Wait!

I still really need to practice.

But I don't want to bother anyone.

Ding!But then again,

I'm afraid if I don't practice,

my tuba-playing could sound terrible!

On the other hand, I don't want to keep everyone awake.

[Dinging]

But my fans!

Ding.

Since there's no one here,

I'll just practice my song a couple more times,

just to get it perfect.

[Playing]

[Sighing]

[Grunting]

Ah!

[Clearing throat]

Me sleep, me.

Sleep, me, sleep.

[Yelping][Splatting]

[Alarm sounding]

The Fuzzly Spotter!

[Beeping]

Spotted!

There's trouble in the lobby.

Fuzzly trouble, can't delay!

To the rescue, save the day!

Whoo!

Yah! Hah!

Yah!

[Grunting] Hi-ya!

[Giggling]

♪ Doot-doo-doo

Wha! Ah, ah?

[Giggling]

Whoo-hoo!

Ready, Bozzly? Ready!

Then let's ride! Uh-huh.

ABBY: Vroom, vroom, vroom!

[Laughing]

Yeah, ha-ha!

To the lobby!

[Grunting]

Me, sleep, me!

Chef Jeff, I thought you were going to bed.

[Sighing] Whew.

I was, after just a little more practice.

I didn't think anyone else was here.

See, Princess Flug?

Chef Jeff didn't mean to wake you.

It was an accident.

Oh.

Can you please unstick his tuba?

Me, sorry, me.

[Sighing] Thank you.

Of course, as long as we're all wide awake,

maybe I can practice for you.

[Playing tuba]

[Bozzly groaning]

Too loud!

Chef Jeff, it's so late!

Everyone needs to sleep!

[Snoring]

[Murmuring]

Boing, boing, boing!

Boing, boing, boing!

Ah!

We can't let Chef Jeff keep all the Fuzzlies awake!

But he really wants to practice.

And it's so noisy.

What do we do?Eh?

Hmm.

[Snapping fingers] Brain spark!

Chef Jeff? [Yelping]

[Playing discordantly]

A bad note.

Now, I need to practice more.

[Inhaling]I know you want to practice,

but what if you could do it without making any noise?

Then... I could practice all night.

My performance would be perfect!

But how?

Bozzly, what do you have

that can muffle the tuba and make it quiet?

[Grunting] Oh!

Pretty, but no.

Oh. Okay.

Oh! Sandwich?

Nope. Too small.

Mmm. Yum.

Oh, right. [Laughing]

Um... Ah.

Basketball!

Splizz-acular!

Pass it here, Bozzly.

[Humming]

[Grunting]

My left.

Hi-yah!

BOTH: Score!

Try playing now, Chef Jeff.

[Playing very softly]

Perfection!

Thank you, Abby.

Now, I'd better get back to practicing.

I'm afraid I won't be ready for my recital.

[Playing very softly]

Now, we can all go back to bed.

[Inhaling]

[All gasping]

Whoa! Duck!

[Rattling]

[Dinging]

[Yelping, dinging]

What's all this?

Chef, little girl,

I'm trying to sleep.

Would you quit it with the noise?

Noise? You mean my practicing?

Well, you call it practicing.

I call it a racket.

A racket?

Sir, we are so sorry.

It won't happen again.

Good. Crazy kids and their tuba music.

Please keep it quiet down there!

It's late!

Sorry. We will, Mom.

Thank you. Goodnight.

[Whistling]

He thought my tuba song was terrible.

[Sighing]I think he's just tired.

I'd bet he'd say the same thing about any noise.

No. He didn't like my song.

And in just a few hours, I'm performing it on stage

for people who expect perfect music.

[Sighing]

I'm afraid I'll be terrible, Abby.

What? No way!

Chef Jeff, we've heard you play.

You sound amazing!

Doesn't he, Bozzly?

Really, really great!

I have no choice.

I have to practice even more!

BOTH: What?!

I'm afraid if I don't,

my tuba recital will be a nightmare!

[Playing tuba]

A nightmare.

Hmm.

[Snapping fingers] Brain spark!

Chef Jeff, are you afraid of tomorrow's tuba concert?

Afraid?

Sure. Everyone gets afraid sometimes.

Uh-huh.

Bad dream. Oh!

[Teeth chattering]That's right.

Bozzly was afraid just tonight.

He had a bad dream, a nightmare.

You did? Uh-huh.

Well, maybe... I'm a little afraid.

And that's why you want to practice instead of sleep.

No one can sleep when they're afraid.

And that's why Bozzly and I have...

BOTH: ..the Scare Be Gone Bedtime Routine!

And we'll all help. Right?

Help, help, help!

Chef Jeff. Yes.

Help Chef Jeff.

♪ Help

What do you think, Chef Jeff?

Will you try it?

If you really think it'll help, I'll do it.

First, a cup of water.

Uh-huh. [Humming]

[Alarm ringing, yelping]

Oh, no. Bad alarm clock!

Ta-da!

Thank you, Bozzly.

Then tuck in with a special friend.

Special friend.

A goodnight kiss. Princess Flug?

Me, kiss, me.

[Kissing]

ABBY: Perfect.

Now, we turn on the special nightlight.

Hit it, Moe.

[Laughing]

Then our special sleepy-time motto:

Nighty-night.

BOTH: No more fright.

Sleepy-bye 'til morning light.

[Sighing]

And now, a lullaby. Squeaky Peepers?

♪ A cup of water

♪ Take a sip

♪ Tuck right in

♪ Then a goodnight kiss

[Chef Jeff snoring]

♪ Nighty-night

♪ No more frights

♪ Sleepy-bye 'til morning light ♪

Aw. That's so cute.

[Whispering] Yeah. And quiet.

[Giggling]

[Abby giggling]

Welcome to Chef Jeff's

Brass Breakfast Spectacular!

Thanks to my dear friends,

I am well rested and ready to give you

a perfect show!

[Playing tuba]

Like I always said,

there's nothing like good tuba music.

[Both snoring]

♪