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Coo coo! Coo coo!

Time to wake up!

It's bedtime, off you go!

It's nighttime, if you won't sleep, you won't eat.

Bruno? Albert? - It's me, Jaak the Fly! Why are you running around like owls?

Off to bed now to cuddle your pillows. Sweet dreams!

The day is over, no reason to sit here.

Dive into your beds, dreams are knocking on your door.

They are real sweet, like marzipan.

Mati what are you doing here so late?

Enough! The bed is crying for you.

An athlete has to sleep well or he is weak as a pea.

Pigs! No more sandcakes tonight, it's bedtime for everybody.

All snouts under blankets!

Blankets up to chin, then it is warm.

Don't leave out your toes. Off to bed, everybody!

Eduard, old lazy-bones, enough of lazing about in the hammock, you hear!

Are you asleep already? Very good, there's a good boy!

Put away this hammer, you can continue in the morning.

Did you hear me? Give it to me!

Right. Off to bed you go. Gone crazy with all the inventing.

What would they do without me?

Well, peace and quiet at last!

Miss Lotte, and what do you think you're doing here?

It's so nice to sit here. I get all kinds of interesting ideas.

Nighttime is for sleeping, not for thinking.

Uncle Jaak, does anyone live on the moon? - Where?

No one can live there, you know. The moon is made of chalk

and chalk is only good for scribbling faces on blackboard in school.

You can't even eat it. Juku, the drone fly, tried it once.

I asked: "So how was it?"

He squeaked like a girl: "Jaak, it gives me the hiccups!"

Chalk made his voice shrill. "Jaak, it gives me the hiccups!"

No more jokes, off to bed you go! - I will, uncle Jaak.

Every night I shoo you to bed - it's like threading.

For Bedbug's sake, you're a troublemaker!

I wonder where did they take all that chalk from?

Perfect fit. - We're in the right place.

Let's lift him out.

At last. - Hey, who are you?

What is it, an earthquake? - There were some strangers here.

Look what I found. - That is my bedtime stone.

Oh, and my old shoe! Where did that come from?

When I came, the shoe was on your foot already.

I don't understand anything.

Dad, someone wanted to take this stone from Klaus.

Oh, dear shoe, I haven't seen you for so long.

Where have you been? Still nice of you to find your way back.

With one shoe you can only stand on one leg like a stork.

Look! A stork is dancing!

Uncle Klaus, where did you get this stone?

This happened on my last journey.

I have two old friends - we went to school together -

and we went hiking every year.

This time we were at the other end of the world,

where the mountains were so high

that it felt like standing on a cloud and looking down.

One night we decided to camp on a mountain.

We had picked some very sweet jungle radishes and wanted to stew them,

so, well, I went to gather some twigs for the fire.

We divided the stones fairly among ourselves.

Fred got the yellow one, Ville got the red one,

and my stone was grey. But the stone has been useful too.

At night, when the moon is in the sky, the stone gets warm.

I hug it and it's like sleeping on a stove.

Ouch?

What does it mean?

How exciting! - This stone is a machine.

I feel that there is a secret hidden here.

And what are the other stones then? - We have to find them quickly.

Where do your friends live? - It's a week's journey.

A week! Too long time!

I know what to do. Dad, will you help us?

Klaus and I will need a motorbike. - Are you also going?

Of course, it's exciting! Uncle Klaus can get in trouble.

And he promised to give me traveling lessons.

That's what I said, yes. - Well, it is fine then.

Go, have some adventures, no use dreaming at home.

You're the best Dad in the world! New adventures are waiting for us!

Go!

Uncle Klaus, we'll start at once. - Yes, next week.

Uncle Klaus! - The weather is not so nice, it can rain and...

My weather station forecasts dry weather for the whole week.

All right then.

Did you disjoint your back?

I shake my breakfast into the right intestine.

It's the thing you have to do before a journey. - Hooray!

Now we have to follow them closely.

When your socks get wet, then it is best to dry them over a fire,

and when you've got a pebble in your shoe

then stand on your head for a while, and it will fall out.

That's what I always did when I was a child.

I know... Where is Dad? Dad!

What?

That's so cool!

Remember, Klaus, this bike needs a gentle touch, not brutal strength.

Don't worry, I'll kiss it good night every evening.

Don't be silly, you're an old dog! - But my soul is young.

Now it starts.

Onward to great adventures!

And hop, and hop, and hop...

But I baked some pies... - Show me. Cabbage pies!

Don't worry, they won't go to waste.

And hop, and hop, and hop...

Uncle Klaus, I forgot to take my toothbrush.

Don't worry, a real traveler finds all the necessary things.

So how would you find toothbrushes in woods?

Lesson number one - out of a fir tree.

You're joking. - Watch and learn.

You just have to find the right tree. If you call under the wrong tree,

then you'll get a soap instead of a toothbrush.

Two toothbrushes, please!

That's a traveler's kit, a toothbrush and a handkerchief.

How did you know?

A proper traveler just has to believe these things.

Let's get them too. - We've got no time for that.

Grandma is waiting.

One two three, two two three, heels and toes.

Quicker, my sweet ones.

One two three, two two three, one two three.

My dear, the back of a dancer has to be straight as a ski-pole.

Sweetie, a dancer has to float.

Hi!

Sweetie, you can't be late for a dance lesson.

I'm sorry but we came... - All right, sweetie, you'll learn it.

Right foot forward, left one to the side...

Very good, but now...

Not bad, but like this...

Cool! I'll dance now instead of morning exercises.

Hoo, hoo, hoo!

Samba, rumba, slow foxtrot!

Hop, hop, hop, hop.

Ouch...! Who is that!? - That's Klaus.

My darling, my sweetie, how come you're here?

We must talk. - I am Lotte.

You're wonderful, you've got light bones like a baby bird.

We came because of... - ...the green stone.

Have you still got the stone? - Yes, I have.

And no one else is able to get it. Come, see yourself.

Where are they? We are not gonna make it like this. - I'll go and see.

Ladies' choice.

It's unbelievable, I have been pushed out of my own room.

I grew little flowers there

until one full moon night I left the green stone on my table.

My little flowers started to grow so rapidly

that I can't even get into the room anymore. Here you are.

Can't you do anything about it?

I tried, I challenged these shameless plants to a duel.

Ho!

It's the stone that makes the flowers grow quickly.

We must get this stone.

Impossible, no one can move in this jungle.

I have been in a number of jungles in my life, this here is nothing.

You see? - I'll go, I'm smaller.

It's a real jungle. - Real jungle, real jungle.

Hi, I'm looking for a green stone. - Green stone, green stone.

Ah, you're parroting. - Parroting, carroting,

dividing, subtracting and distracting. I know my math.

So you're a good birdie. - Good birdie.

But are you seedy? - Or am I needy?

Or are you greedy? - No, I'm not. I'm not greedy!

No, no, not greedy! Not greedy!

Then tell me where I find the green stone?

The green stone is under the table.

How can I get there? - Take a cab!

How are you, old boy? - Ah...

Don't your feet hurt from all this hopping? - No, they don't.

But I tell you, dear friend, I'll be bald soon.

Every morning when I comb my hair, some hair falls out.

It doesn't show at all. - I glue new hair from my tail there.

Look here, I've got it! I've got it!

Dear girl, the stones are magnificent! May I?

I feel that they are meant for me.

Give them to me, they're ours! - Don't stomp! You should float.

Could I get my stones now? We are really in a hurry.

Keep it up, old boy. - Let us leave it just between us.

My hair. - Don't you worry.

My darlings, that's enough for today, we'll dance again tomorrow.

After the dance you escort the lady back to her seat! What a lout!

Aah, I love Matilda!

And hop, and hop, and hop...

But she doesn't seem to notice me.

But what if I take these stones to her?

She liked these, maybe she would smile at me.

The stones are not mine!

I love Matilda!

I know what to do.

I'll find Lotte and Klaus and ask for the stones.

I want to give them to Matilda.

I'm sure that they have kind hearts and they will give me...

Matilda!

And hop, and hop...

Where did they go?

I'll see them soon.

Matilda!

Why did you stop?

How would I get down?

Hey, would somebody help me?

The fires of travelers are like stars in a dark night.

The more there are travelers, the cozier is the world.

Are the stars someone's fires then?

Birds and butterflies and mosquitoes and all the others who fly there.

They get also tired at night.

Then they make a fire on a cloud and lie down and wriggle their toes.

That's how the stars get to the sky. Squint your eyes to have a better look.

Lesson number two.

We've got one day left. - We'll get the stones.

Hey, wait for me! I can't find you if you go away!

Ouch! How can we get through this?

Lesson number three.

A true traveler never goes out without an umbrella.

At least it didn't ruin my pants.

You little rogue, I've got you now!

Come here, you're so lovely and so unruly.

Oh, who else do I see there? You're a fatty, a real rolly-poly.

Uncle Klaus is not fat.

I haven't seen such a beauty for a long time.

Hop in, don't be afraid, this small jump is nothing for you.

We'll go inside in a moment and you'll see your new home.

I won't hurt you. I'll just record

that on such a date this or that marvelous raindrop arrived.

Oh my darlings, I'm so busy with them, but it is pure joy.

Round, with small pink patches...

Wider below as if wearing a little dress.

The upper end forks, so there seem to be two pigtails.

That's all. Now I'll take you to rest after the long journey.

Have a good sleep, nobody is going to disturb you.

Excuse me. - What?

I'm Lotte. I'm interested in... - In rain?

Then you're in the right place. I'm a rain researcher Voldemar.

I collect raindrops, and they are so brave and beautiful,

jumping down from the cloud without an umbrella.

This is the king of raindrops, the crown of my collection.

I hope you won't mind, Your Royal Highness,

a fan of yours came to pay her respects.

Ah! - Got it!

No need to be afraid, you poor raindrop.

Let me blow the pain away.

The backpack is so big, it gets stuck everywhere.

I beg you, take your horrible backpack into the hall at once.

This is not a camp site. Those tourists!

Soon they're going to pitch a tent here.

As we all perfectly well know, rain usually comes down.

But there is a certain kind of rubber rain,

the drops of which bounce back as soon as they fall down,

and the rubber rain comes down and up at the same time.

Down and up, lal la laa, trallalaa.

Right, if it rains, you'll get wet.

I would rather say that those thousands beautiful raindrops

make nests for themselves in your clothes.

Now, dear rain enthusiasts, we'll go down to the cellar.

I have collected a lot of material on the marvelous world of rain.

This rain tasted like boiled carrot. Would you like to try? - Why not?

Right, carrot indeed!

What's in here? - It's the silver rain.

When the drops touched the ground, they rang like small bells.

Our stones. - The red one is still missing.

Now I'll take the stones to Matilda and she'll love me at once.

I had to ask for permission - Matilda won't love a thief.

This guy is after our stones too.

I'll go and ask - it's not that difficult.

We have to stop him.

But what if he won't let me? What if he says that no way.

Matilda will never love me then. No, no, unfortunately I cannot ask...

But where is the backpack?

Hallo, anybody here? Hallo.

Oh, an art enthusiast! Welcome!

You haven't seen... - You haven't seen?

But look then because there's a lot to see here.

You're in the glorious museum of spider webs.

No need to hurry, admire, enjoy,

you won't see spider webs like these anywhere else,

they are so perfect that once you start looking, you cannot stop.

I see that the backpack is not here. Bye.

Why do you keep me here? I'm in a hurry!

I keep wondering how on earth can I be so talented.

We would like to get going but it is raining so hard, we cannot get through.

You shouldn't disturb or break the rain. - Let's lie and wait for it to stop.

Don't you ever say that!

But fortunately the rain never stops here.

But we really have to go.

It's funny how people always want to go somewhere when it's raining.

Actually there are narrow paths inside the rain

and you can walk there and stay dry. It's a labyrinth rain.

I will give you a map, follow it and it will be fine.

Here you are.

I'll take my backpack.

It was fascinating.

Thank you... Matilda!

See you.

Tralla-lalla laa...

Excuse me, I am looking for a backpack.

Young man, you're not in a hikers' club.

But there was a backpack here, I saw it. - Was, and now it's gone.

Gone where? - There.

Wait, I'll give you a map. - I don't need a map, I need the backpack!

Why does love have to be so complicated and wet?

But I won't give up. I love you, Matilda!

Well boys, bend and stretch, bend and stretch.

Wonderful, isn't it? The weather is fine, the air is fresh,

muscles are throbbing under the skin.

Come here, Hardi, show me that you're a true athlete.

Pull your belly in, move your arms, push with your bottom...!

What was that - you jump like a little girl!

Are your thigh muscles really so weak?

One two, one two, one two, one two...

Riho, you want to break records, don't you? To fly higher and farther!

Shame on you, a baby frog can jump better than you!

If you won't practice properly, no girls will look at you twice!

Well, it made you sweat? Would you like me to join you?

I'm looking for a backpack. - With your gear in it?

There are stones in it, one of them golden.

You've won a gold medal?! I can see that.

I'm looking for a backpack, have you seen it?

Such a long and graceful step!

Maybe he's not at home? - Right, he's snoring.

Sleeps in the middle of the day? - Ville is lazy.

When we were traveling together, he couldn't be bothered to walk.

How could he travel then? - We dragged him on a sledge.

Ville, old boy, wake up! Rise and shine! Do you hear me?

The trumpets sound, wake up all sleepers!

Once when we traveled we left Ville cooking rice porridge for our lunch

and went to pick blackberries with Fred.

When we got back, Ville had made a pillow out of the porridge

and slept on it. Woof! Woof! - Miaow.

Miaow. - So what happens now?

Lesson number four.

You, Lotte, will enter his dream and ask about the red stone.

I'll sing you a lullaby, you'll fall asleep

and find yourself in the world of dreams. - Cool!

But how will I find Ville there? - You will. You're sharp as a knife.

Just be careful not to enter the gates of bad dreams.

Tikk, you must go to the land of dreams and listen to what Ville tells Lotte.

Hush, little baby, don't say a word, mama's gonna buy you a mocking bird...

Excuse me, I'm looking for Ville. - I am so tall and you're so small!

I'm not small! - Like a tiny fir tree needle.

I don't think that it's funny! - But it is!

I'm a giraffe only in my dream. I'm really a ladybird!

Excuse me, I'm looking for Ville. Hallo?

Oh! - Are you looking for somebody?

I'm looking for Ville. Do you know him?

Look up. He's circling somewhere there. He spends all his days and nights here.

Ville, ahoy! - Who's calling me? I'm coming.

Here I am! - I'm Lotte, uncle Klaus sent me to see you.

Come, let's fly together! - But I can't.

Dream world is lovely!

In the dream world you can do anything that you want.

I love flying, that's why I'm sleeping all the time!

We're looking for the red stone that you found on your journey.

I gave it to penguins! This stone was very troublesome.

It started to glow every time when the moon was in the sky at night.

I couldn't fly any more!

Where did the penguins go? - To the island of penguins.

You have to go to the harbor and get a boat.

Would you like some ice-cream? - I've no time.

Come to my birthday. - No time.

Purr...

Have you seen a wonderful bad dream? - No. But I...

...have just enough time to see it.

This is a marvelous bad dream, you just have to see it.

Goodbye, I have to wake up now! - See you in some other dream!

Help! Help!

Don't cry, everything will be fine.

We'll wake up in a minute and you won't remember this bad dream.

Do not knit the sun in my mittens, do the moon or some stars instead.

Uu-uu-uuu...

The trumpets are sounding, get up all ye sleepers!

Yes, I hear, I hear. - Ville told me everything.

I saved a small three-eared rabbit from bad dreams.

Everything is possible in dreams.

Wake up.

Penguins have got the third stone.

We could go to a training camp together. I know a good place.

Please, I can't any more. - No problem, let's have a rest.

The relaxations exercises are always good.

I can even give you a massage, if you wish.

Your thigh muscles are very supple like willow saplings.

Isn't that the island of penguins?

Let's take the boat and go there at once.

Hallo! - Hush.

Uncle Klaus and I really need a boat.

That's the best place for catching pancakes. Try it.

But you have to make them, you can't just go pancaking.

You're so wrong, little girl. - Lesson number five.

The pancakes caught in the sea are the sweetest. - Absolutely.

Uncle Klaus, look! - A big one!

That's for you. I'll catch another one.

I'll just catch another one, and then we'll be off.

Uncle Klaus, don't you like it?

Why are you so red?

Holy Eel, I've never seen anything like this!

I'll call the doctors!

And who are you?

Teacher?

Doctors, it's the harbor master Leo speaking, do you hear me?

What's wrong with you? - Nothing wrong with me

but one person here is red all over like a perch.

Stands like a mast, doesn't even bat an eye.

Calm down, the doctors will be with you shortly.

Come here, quick!

The pulse is weak... - Breathes quietly.

Won't let the pancake go.

Red all over and makes strange noises.

It's the disease of the red pillar of salt.

We must operate. - Oh!

Teacher, why don't you move? Say something!

Help us, please!

Jellyfish forbid, here's another one! The doctors left him behind.

Raise the anchor, hoist the sails, forward at full speed!

My finger hurts!

Uncle Klaus, don't worry, you'll be well soon.

You just have to lie down for a while.

The red stone won't go anywhere. We know that the penguins have it.

You rest for a couple of days, get well

and then we'll sail to the island. We are in no hurry.

Teacher, the backpack with our stones is there,

Lotte and Klaus are there too. They'll be there for days.

Take the backpack, go to the island and find the third stone.

What about you, teacher?

If I won't make it in time, you will leave without me. - No!

That's an order. Take the compass.

The fate of all the others is in your hands now.

We'll operate immediately.

Disgusting! Terrible!

Stop it!

Long live fir trees and birches, the most beautiful trees in the world!

Long live bluebells! Hooray to gingerbread and jam!

But that is our backpack!

Help!

I've seen you somewhere... In the land of dreams!

Why do you want the stones? - Without them we can't get home.

Where is home? What is your name?

I am Tikk. My home is on the moon.

Do you think that I'm stupid? Fly Jaak said that moon is made of chalk.

Not true! The moon is not made of chalk

and many rabbits live there. - But how did you get here?

Once a year me and my classmates, come down here to have botany classes.

Then we pick all kinds of plants and berries.

But last year, just before we wanted to leave,

something completely unexpected happened...

Children, it's time. Let's go home. - Hooray, home, hooray, home!

I'll give these to my mother for her birthday. She likes flowers.

Teacher Rihv and I went to look for the owner of the shoe,

because without the stones we can't get back home.

We need the stones tomorrow at midnight,

the moon is in the right position then.

Otherwise we have to wait for another year.

Don't worry, I know what to do.

We'll go to the island of penguins at once.

I only have to write a note to Klaus.

"Me and Tikk went to get the third stone. Lotte."

Where's the post office? - I've no idea.

There was a letter box there. - How did you know?

Lesson number six. A true traveler just has to believe in these things.

Onward to the island of penguins! - Onward!

Help! Help! - Ten kilometers without stopping.

You are so strong, it's fantastic!

Wait a bit, are you a swimmer?

And I, stupid cow, was thinking all this time that you're a runner. It's a pity.

Ohoo!

What a cute little athlete! Let's start with squats.

Hallo, hallo...

Hallo, I'm Ulrika, I make delicious jam pies.

We like things...

Wait a moment. Hold on. - Please, give us things.

Let's see what we've got here.

Please. - A fork!

A real fork! We've got a fork!

A fork, a fork, we've got a fork now! Hooray!

Excuse me, but we're looking for a red stone. - Has anybody seen it?

Yes! We received it from Ville, from Ville!

Where is the stone now? - The stone flew away, whoosh!

The things always fly away here.

My pacifier flew away.

Why do things fly up to the mountain?

They just do. Ping, whoosh! - And then we bring new things.

And then these fly away. - And then we bring new things again.

We have to climb the mountain at once. Let's go!

Whoosh! - Ping, Lotte flew away.

Oh my! - Oh! How can we find the red stone in this heap?

I've got a great idea! Give me the stones.

Yes.

Lotte!

Stop! After them!

Haa!

Ha!

I look like a mop!

But my mother always said: Hannes, a snow lion has to be nicely combed.

Let us try once more. Where is the blasted comb?

Your comb is here! - Thank you, penguins.

But it's static electricity. - Static what?

You don't know? Are you from the moon or what?

Yes, I am. - Right, I forgot. Then learn.

Don't worry, uncle Hannes, everything will be fine!

No, it won't. Don't even hope. I think that I have to shave my head?

Ahaa!

Now you have been earthed. Comb now!

No, I won't, it's no use. I won't comb.

But, honestly! - I don't believe you.

Goodbye, uncle Hannes!

I can comb my hair! I can make a parting.

Or maybe a fringe.

Or perhaps I'll like curls.

Mother was right - I am a really handsome boy!

We got back our things! Your trousers are here!

That's my white scarf!

The house was full of static electricity

and it pulled all things to it.

But we conducted the electricity out of the house! - You're so smart.

I'm an inventor's daughter! Where are your friends?

Teacher Rihv gave me his compass, this should show us the way.

Right. We have to go there.

But we lost our boat. - That's right.

We can take you there! - We have got a huge boat!

Hooray! Hooray!

Matilda, I'll rest for a while, then we'll go on.

Easy, easy, easy and slow. When we're singing the slow song

Let's not hurry, folks

Easy, easy, easy and without hurry. A piece of ice as it appears...

Excuse me, can't we move a bit quicker?

It's the slow part of the song, the next one is quick,

then we'll move quicker.

...can serve as a boat for us.

Now me, now you Now, all together

Let the boat go ahead Everybody has to join

Teacher, tonight is the night. - The moon is full.

I know.

But there are no news of teacher Rihv and Tikk. - Yeah...

When shall we get home? - I don't know.

Ohh.

Now me, now you Now, all together

Let the boat go ahead Everybody has to join

Now me, now, you Nobody can stand aside

The harder we work together The sooner will reach the destination

Hooray! Hooray!

Thank you, penguins! - Thank you!

Ah! Who is that? - Who is that?

Salute to brave moon rabbits! - You can't!

Don't be afraid, this is my friend Lotte.

Thanks to Lotte we got the stones and can go return home!

But where is teacher Rihv? - He fell ill.

Teacher Rihv said that if he couldn't make it in time,

we should leave without him. - What a noble rabbit!

Ouch!

Children, it is time.

How far is it? - We can see it already.

We still have so much to tell...

Ah! Help!

Teacher Rihv! - Hooray, hooray!

Salute to brave astronauts!

Rihv and I became good friends at the hospital.

I told him everything.

Well, and I realized that we had to take to our heels.

And now home!

Yellow, grey, and the red one! The happier my Matilda will be.

Oh! - Give me the backpack!

I can't, earrings look so good on her.

I'm sorry, thank you, goodbye. - You can't do this!

I know!

Follow him!

Two doors, which is the right one?

Let love lead me!

Hold on, hold on, don't push! - You don't push! Ouch!

This is the sky bean, it takes us back to the moon.

Cool!

Tikk, it's time.

Goodbye Tikk! Have a nice trip to the moon.

Nice contraptions you've got here. It's like an elevator.

And we never heard what the moon was made of.

Dear child, there a damned many things that we don't know.

Oh.

Oh, what a weird cone!

I'll take it with me - it might take us to new adventures.

Lotte, give me a break, will you? - Lesson number seven.

Life has to be exiting, uncle Klaus!

We were thinking what names to give to those colorful stones

And we found out, we found out how we should name them

We decided to call them The Moon Stones

And not - The Stone Moons

Well, such a colorful stones can bring you home

Whatever, to the moon, as far as The Long Bean grows

The Moon Rabbits will wait for you there and will ask:' How do you do?'

And maybe some of them will become your best friends too!

THE END