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THEME SONG: The sun is coming out,

so let's go find a new adventure.

You can come along with me, be there always by my side.

Hello, it's a brand new day.

Buenos dias, mundo.

Come on, come along play, here in Nina's world.

Hello, hello, hello, hey.

Gonna be the best day ever.

Come on, come along and play.

Here in Nina's world.

Look Star, a drawing a did of Hush.

This will make a great pintura.

Pinata?

[chuckling] Not pinata.

Pintura.

That's Spanish for painting.

I'm making a painting for my class.

Oh.

Well, I like it.

[gasping]

But do you have one with Hush jumping?

I tried.

But Hush won't stay still when he jumps.

Maybe you can paint something else.

Yeah.

But it has to be extra‐super‐special.

The whole school is going to see it.

I've already got the paper for my painting.

See how big it is?

Jumping Jupiter.

Now all you need is to choose something‐‐

or someone‐‐ very special to paint.

You're right, Star.

I'll paint Abuelita.

Let's go.

Abuelita, can I paint a picture of you for my art project?

Of course you can, Nina.

You're the best artist I know.

‐ Gracias. ‐ Here.

How is this for a pose?

Perfect.

First I'll draw your head.

No, that's not right.

Maybe your feet.

Oh, way too big.

[chuckling] What, my feet are too big?

I meant in my drawing.

Oh, OK.

Let's try again.

Will this help?

Well, now your feet are all flat.

That's not how they really look.

Nina, don't worry.

Sometimes a good stretch will help

you see things in a new way.

Would you like to try one with me?

‐ [sigh] OK. ‐ OK.

Now, stand up with feet wide apart,

bend forward, and try to put your hands on the ground.

How's that?

It is a new way of looking at things.

But your feet are still ducky.

Ducky?

See?

I'll try painting something else.

Sorry, Abuelita.

That's OK, mijita.

But just so you know, my feet are a little ducky.

Quack, quack, quack.

Quack, quack, quack.

Quack, quack.

[chuckling] Quack, quack, quack.

Quack, quack, quack.

Ah, mi amor.

You want to try one?

No, Papi.

I want to paint one.

That coconut pie looks extra‐super‐special.

Gracias, Nina.

I just whipped that up today.

But I'm afraid Mami is about to deliver it.

How about painting my trenzas?

They are pretty fancy.

Too brown.

My painting has to have lots of color in it.

Uh‐‐

Excuse me, Nina.

You know, there's a lot of color in the courtyard.

Maybe you'll find something out there.

Yeah, the courtyard.

Thanks, Papi. ‐ OK.

Good luck with your painting.

[sigh] Don't worry, trenza.

I think you look delicious.

Mm.

Mm!

Hey, Nina, check this out.

I'm almost finished.

Whoa, that's really good.

What is it?

It's my flying collage.

Collage?

Yep, it's where you paste pictures together.

Wow, that's a lot of flying.

Good, huh?

It took me all morning.

Can I see what you're doing?

I haven't started yet.

I want to paint something special.

Well, mine's pretty special too.

Show me yours when you're done, OK?

Ah!

Not again!

Here you go, Carlos.

Thanks, Nina.

Like my dinosaur?

I do.

But I thought you were making a painting.

I was, but Max the Dog kept eating the paper.

So I'm making a sculpture instead.

I really like the head.

Oh, bananas.

That's the tail.

It's OK, Carlos.

It just needs a face.

Here, I'll show you.

There.

How's that?

Cool!

Thanks, Nina.

You're a good artist.

I'm going to call it the Carlo‐saurus.

What are you making?

A painting.

But I haven't started yet.

So I'd better go.

Ugh.

Again?

That dinosaur was dino‐rific.

And Chelsea's flying collage was out of this world.

I know.

They're so good.

But I still don't know what to paint.

My pintura's got to have lots of color.

I've got lots of color!

And be lots of fun.

I'm fun!

And it's got to be extra‐super‐special.

That's m‐‐ oh!

Oh, Star, I can paint you!

You want to paint me?

Wow!

What a surprise.

I would never have guessed.

You can go here, Star, and keep smiling.

Heh!

Should I sit like this?

Or like this?

That's good.

Now don't move.

I want this to be perfect.

[humming]

Oh, I made the tree too big.

How's this?

Better?

A lot better, because Star should be in the sky.

This is going to be my best painting ever.

Hello, cloud.

You want to be in my painting too?

Hey, that's where Star goes.

Oh, the sky won't stay still.

I'm never going to finish my painting.

Never?

But my left twinkle is starting to cramp.

Star, you need to hold still.

Green?

There's no green in the sky.

Oh, no!

Oh, maybe you can cover it up if you paint lots of clouds.

I think I'll try it.

Well? Is it ready?

Are you done?

Can I see it?

No.

It's not perfect.

I'm the worst artist ever.

[nina struggling]

Nina, what are you doing?

Making Making sure no one ever sees this ugly painting.

No, no.

Wait, wait, wait.

You're throwing away your pintura?

I don't want to paint anymore.

Oh, but honey, you are such a wonderful artist.

What's wrong, Nina?

Everyone says I'm a good artist,

but I can't even paint a star.

Oh, it can't be that bad.

Look, how about we bring it back to the courtyard

and take a look?

OK.

But only you can see it.

Now, let's see what you've painted.

Oh, [spanish], Nina.

[spanish]

Oh, such a beautiful sky.

And all the colors and textures‐‐

oh, I love it.

You do?

Well, you can have it, Abuelita.

No one else will want it.

Mi amor, you don't know that.

This pintura may not be what you wanted,

but the more you worked on it, the more

it took on a life of its own.

Well, I did try my best.

I know.

And it shows.

Hey!

I see a flying sheep.

I see a poodle!

I like the groovy guy with the big hair.

Nina, did you do this?

I did.

I tried to paint Star, but it didn't turn out right.

I wish I could paint like that.

Every time I look at your picture, I see something new.

Bravo, Nina.

Oh, now I see the poodle.

And that looks like Hush.

There is a lot to see in my painting.

Guess that makes it extra‐super‐special.

But‐‐ but where am I?

There I am!

It's like a hide‐and‐seek painting of me.

Oh, shine on!

It's funny.

My pintura started like this and ended like that.

I like it now.

It looks different every time I see it.

I like it too.

You know, a true artist tries new ideas all the time.

So, how about next time you paint a portrait of me?

[chuckling] Sure thing, Papi.

But right now we need to feed Hush.

BOTH: Hush, hush, little fish.

You're here to make a wish.

We close our eyes, and then we start

to make a wish all our heart.

There you go.

Buenas noches, Nina.

Buenas noches, Papi.

[gasping] Wow!

I can paint a star.

See?

Buenas noches, Star.

Buenas noches, mundo.

Uh‐oh!

Hush is almost out of fish food, Nina.

I know, Star.

That's why we're going to the pet vet today to get more.

And?

And to visit Vikram, Dr. Kapur's talking pajaro.

Shine on!

Vikram's my best bird buddy.

I know.

I love when you fly around together.

Let's flap outside and find Abuelita.

[chuckling]

Buenos dias, Abuelita.

I'm ready to get Hush's food now.

[chimes]

Whoa, what's that sound?

Our new wind chimes, mijita.

Don't they sound beautiful?

Si, [spanish]

Yes, like music.

I've got a stretch that goes with our chimes.

I'll call it the big bell.

You want to try it with me?

OK.

Bend down and touch your toes. Bong.

BOTH: Bong.

Bong.

I can be a bell too.

Ring, ring, ring, ring!

[chuckling]

Bueno.

Now it's time for our special mission of the day‐‐

Operation Hush Food.

Come on, Star.

But wait, wait!

Wait for Abuelita.

[chuckling]

Hola.

Nina!

Abuelita Yolie, what brings you here today?

We're on a mission to buy food for Hush.

Psst!

Don't forget Vikram.

Oh, and to say hi to Vikram.

Can he come out to play, Dr. Kapur?

Why, certainly.

He loves having guests.

Morning, flying buddy.

Let's go.

Woo‐hoo!

Whoosh.

Whoo!

[chuckling]

‐ Hola, Vikram. ‐ Hola!

Hola!

I like when Vikram sounds like me.

How does he do that?

Well, Vikram is a myna bird, Nina.

And myna birds are very good at copying things they hear.

Oh, like my voice.

Si, mijita.

Or Dr. Kapur's.

(SINGING) Myna Vikram, very sweet.

Very, very oh, so sweet.

Very, very oh, so sweet.

Whoa.

Super Jupiter!

Do you think he'll dance on my head, Dr. Kapur?

Let's see.

He loves music, so perhaps if you sing a song‐‐

(SINGING) Twinkle, twinkle little star.

Hola, Dr. K!

Guess who needs more doggy treats.

[barking]

Whoa!

Max the Dog!

No!

Wait, Vikram.

It's only Max the Dog.

Vikram, come down this instant.

Ha, got him!

[barking]

[barking]

Oh, Nina!

The door!

No, Vikram!

Stop!

Nina, there he is.

Come back, Vikram.

Naughty bird.

[barking]

[barking]

Whoa!

Max the Dog!

Max the Dog!

Oh, dear!

My Vikram!

I'm really sorry, Dr. Kapur.

Max the Dog and I didn't mean to scare him away.

Honest.

I know you didn't, Carlos.

But now I don't know what to do.

My first patient will be here soon,

so I can't go looking for him.

We can find Vikram for you.

Right, Abuelita?

We can certainly try.

But how will we catch him?

I have an idea.

Myna birds love to eat fruit, and raspberries

are Vikram's favorite.

Hold them out and call, Vikram, yum‐yums,

and he'll fly right to you.

Oh, that's good.

Then what do we do?

Here, Abuelita Yolie.

Gently drape this towel around him, being

very careful of his wings.

But Vikram could be anywhere.

What if we can't find him?

We can make a "lost" poster.

Wonderful idea, Nina.

People often do that when their pets get lost.

And we'll put them up all over the neighborhood.

I'll draw his picture so they know what he looks like.

And I'll make lots of photocopies.

There.

That is our last poster.

Vikram.

Yum‐yums!

[barking]

Why isn't Vikram coming?

Dr. Kapur says he loves razzle‐berries a lot.

VIKRAM: Vikram, naughty bird.

Dr. Kapur?

But she's back at the pet vet.

But perhaps it just sounded like her?

[gasp] It's Vikram.

Let's go!

Naughty bird, naughty bird.

Vikram!

Look what I have.

[barking]

Carlos!

Max the Dog scared Vikram again!

Aw, bananas!

Sorry.

You're right.

He's not helping.

I'll take him home.

Be right back!

Phew.

Now that Max the Dog's gone, we'll catch Vikram for sure.

[panting] Yolie, Nina‐la, Dr. Kapur's myna

just landed in the park.

Gracias, Mrs. Goldstein.

Thank you.

Tell me how it turns out!

Vikram!

I don't see him.

Do you?

Uh‐uh.

Maybe that squirrel can tell us where he went.

Thanks, Mr. Squirrel. Come on.

Let's try that way.

Muy bien, Nina.

You found him.

[spanish]

Look, Vikram.

Yum‐yum.

Yum‐yum!

[gasping] Shoo! Go away!

Bad pigeons.

No, Vikram.

I didn't mean you!

Bye bye, birdie.

Again.

Oh, no.

Abuelita, look.

I smushed all the razzle‐berries.

We'll never catch Vikram now.

We better go tell Dr. Kapur.

Maybe you're right, mijita.

We should head back to the pet vet.

It's not fair, Abuelita.

Every time we try to catch Vikram, he flies away.

I'm frustrated too.

But if something doesn't work this way or that way,

maybe we need to think of a different way, huh?

A different way?

Like what?

[chimes]

Abuelita, it's Vikram.

Good eyes, mijita.

But how can we get him to come down to us?

Too bad I smushed her razzle‐berries.

He loves them.

Uh‐huh.

Almost as much as he loves wind chime music.

That's it, Star.

Music!

Dr. Kapur said Vikram will come if I sing to him.

(SINGING) Twinkle, twinkle, little star.

How I wonder what you are.

That's using your cabeza.

Keep singing.

Up above the world so high, like a diamond in the sky.

There you are.

I see him!

Sh!

Twinkle, twinkle, little star, how I wonder what you are.

Yes!

Yay!

Oh.

Bueno.

Now let's get Vikram back to Dr. Kapur.

I think he's had enough adventure for one day.

[chiming]

And he's learned a new sound.

[chuckling]

[humming]

It was nice of Dr. Kapur to give you free fish food

for finding her lost pajaro.

It was, Mami.

Now I have enough to feed Hush for a long time.

BOTH: Hush, hush, little fish, we are here to make a wish.

We close our eyes, and then we start to make

a wish with all our heart.

Papi and I are very proud of you, mi amor.

Abuelita told us that your singing idea saved the day.

I sang "Twinkle, Twinkle," and Star helped me think of it.

What a brilliant star you have.

[spanish], Nina.

Hasta manana, Mami.

Did I really help you today?

You always help me, Star.

[yawning]

Good night, Nina.

Hasta manana, Star.

Buenos noches, mundo.

[theme music]