Original subtitles

[upbeat music]

- ♪ Muppet Babies ♪

♪ They make their dreams come true ♪

♪ Muppet Babies ♪

♪ They'll do the same for you ♪

♪ When your world looks kind of weird ♪

♪ And you wish you weren't there ♪

♪ Close your eyes and make believe ♪

♪ That you can be anywhere ♪

♪ Kermit loves adventure, Miss Piggy is a star ♪

♪ Summer loves to paint, and Fozzie's jokes are... ♪

- Wocka wocka! - Hey, that doesn't even rhyme.

- ♪ Animal's on drums, Gonzo's off in a flash ♪

♪ Everybody duck, 'cause I think he's gonna... ♪

- Is everything all right out here?

all: Yes, Miss Nanny.

- ♪ Muppet Babies, they make their dreams come true ♪

♪ Muppet Babies ♪

♪ They'll do the same for you ♪

["The Pink Panther Theme" playing]

- Aha!

"Summer Penguin, P.I."!

[playfully mischievous music]

♪ ♪

- Ha-ha!

- Hmm-hmm!

- Ho-ho!

- Ha!

- Hee-hee-hee!

- Ho-ho!

- There, all done. Hey, Fozzie,

check out this picture I drew of you.

- Hey, that's pretty good!

But you know what it needs?

Googly eyes!

[both laughing]

Yeah! [laughs]

- Okay, Camilla, let's try again.

I throw the little red ball,

and you bring it to me.

- [clucks]

- Ready? [grunts]

Fetch! Come on, girl.

Get the ball. Come on, come on!

- [clucking] - Aww.

- Excusez-moi, Gonzo.

You are not allowed to jump backwards

in checkers!

- You are when you call jumpsie-backsies.

- But you made that up!

There's no such thing

as jumpsie-backsies!

- Um, you guys, is everything okay?

- Piggy's mad that I'm winning.

- How can I be mad that you're winning

when I'm winning?

- Well, could you keep it down a little?

- If you're calling jumpsie-backsies,

then I'm calling

super-sidewaysies!

- [gasps] Not super-sidewaysies!

[door clicks open] - Kids, time for sunscreen!

- Okay, Nanny. [jar clinks]

- Oops! My googly eyes.

Ah, sticky!

Hey, what are you looking at?

- Gonzo, Piggy, Summer, you too.

- Okay! - Coming!

- Coming, Miss Nanny!

- [clucks]

- Hold still, Gonzo.

- [uncomfortable cries] - Huh?

- Sticky googly eyes!

Eww! Get off!

- Uh-oh, Fozzie needs some help.

- [clucks]

- I can't right now, Camilla.

We can play fetch again later.

- [sad clucking]

- Gonzo, can you go find Animal?

- Oh, yeah, I think I heard him digging in the yard.

Hey, Animal!

Hello!

[echoing] Hello!

Ah! - [splutters]

- Uh, how's the digging going, Animal?

- China far!

- Hope you get there soon.

- Okay, Gonzo, let's get back to our game.

- Okay. [gasps]

[dramatic musical flourish]

- Someone must have knocked over our game!

- And I was just about to win, too.

- You mean I was.

- What happened? - Our game got messed up.

- Maybe a big storm blew your game over.

- Uh, I didn't see any clouds, Fozzie.

- Maybe a checkers-loving rhinoceros

stopped by and flipped it over by accident.

Aw, rats, we missed him.

- Maybe someone knocked it down

on purpose!

[dramatic musical flourish]

- On purpose?

Oh, who would do such a mean thing?

- I don't know,

which makes it a mystery!

The Mystery of the Flipped-Over Checkerboard!

[all murmuring]

Don't worry, everyone.

This is a job for...

Summer, P.I.!

[whispering] The P.I. stands for

"Penguin Investigator."

I'm a detective!

[chimes tingling]

[mischievous jazz music]

♪ ♪

Summer Penguin,

P.I.

♪ ♪

♪ I'm a private penguin investigator ♪

♪ Gonna get this mystery solved ♪

♪ When you got a riddle that needs unraveling ♪

♪ I'm the penguin you call ♪

♪ I follow the clues ♪

♪ Wherever they lead me ♪

♪ Let me tell you how I do it ♪

all: ♪ Tell us how you do it ♪

- ♪ Oh, I never make a mistake ♪

♪ ♪

♪ When I'm on the case ♪

[click]

[footsteps tapping]

♪ ♪

♪ My spyglass makes things ♪

♪ A million times bigger ♪

♪ So I won't miss anything small ♪

♪ Got a suitcase full of disguises ♪

♪ So you won't recognize me ♪

♪ When I'm sneaking round the yard ♪

♪ I follow the clues ♪

♪ I use all my tools ♪

♪ But the most important one of all ♪

all: ♪ Is what? ♪

- ♪ Detective's got to use her brain ♪

♪ To make sense of everything ♪

♪ That's how I never make a mistake ♪

♪ When I'm on the case ♪

♪ ♪

- Ooh! - So cool!

[all exclaiming] - Wow!

- I've never solved a mystery before.

How can we help?

- Elementary, my dear Kermit.

Whoever hasn't been crossed off this list when I'm done

is the culprit.

That means they did it.

- Hey, that's me!

But how come I'm not crossed off the list?

I didn't flip the checkers game.

- Maybe.

Or maybe you're just trying to trick me

into thinking you didn't do it!

Somebody flipped the checkerboard,

and soon, I'll know who.

[scraping sound]

What do we have here?

- Haven't vous heard?

Animal is digging a hole to China.

- Animal love pandas!

- Who doesn't, really?

- Maybe Animal likes pandas,

or he likes flipping checkerboards!

Or you do! Or you!

Or you!

Anyone here could've done it,

and I'm gonna find out who!

As detectives say,

the game is afoot!

[dramatic musical flourish]

- I thought the game was checkers.

- The case was tough,

as tough as a really, really tough thing,

but there was a board game messer-upper out there,

and it was my job to find them.

Gonzo and Piggy were arguing pretty loudly

during the checkers game.

Maybe one of them was mad enough

to flip it over

when the other one wasn't looking!

I need to get closer

to find clues to prove who did it,

so I'll have to be sneaky and quiet.

[wood creaks] Oh, no.

Good thing I brought along

these super-sneaky feet de-squeakers.

["The Pink Panther Theme" playing]

That's more like it.

♪ ♪

I just got to stay focused on the suspects, and...

Wah!

- Summer? - Oopsie.

- Hey, that my hole!

- Oh, Summer, are you okay?

- Ah, I'm fine.

I just wasn't looking where I was sneaking--ooh!

- Sneaking?

Why were you sneaking up on us?

- I was investigating you and Piggy

as suspects for the flipped-over checkerboard.

- Really? You're blaming the pig?

- Ugh, Animal like it better underground.

- Why would we spoil our own game?

- Especially since they were both winning!

They can both win, right?

- Mm-mm-mm. - You're right.

Gonzo and Piggy did not flip the checkers game.

all: Whew!

- Kermit did!

all: Kermit?

[dramatic musical flourish]

- [stammering] Uh, me?

- You were the one who wanted

Gonzo and Piggy to quit arguing.

You knocked it over so they'd stop!

- Uh, but, Summer? - No buts.

I'm taking him in for questioning.

He's as guilty as a--

a really, really guilty thing!

- Ah!

- That means he did it.

[door bangs]

The pieces of the puzzle were falling into place.

- Summer, who are you talking to?

Ah! - Admit it, Kermit!

You flipped the checkers game!

- I told you, it wasn't me!

And it really hurts my feelings

that you'd blame me for something I didn't do!

- So it's like that, huh?

Well, we have ways

of making you tell the truth.

- Like what?

- You know, like saying "please"

and, oh, the, uh--

okay, we really only have one way.

- Summer, listen.

I couldn't have flipped the game.

I was helping Fozzie clean up the googly eyes

when it happened.

- Oh, yeah!

I totally forgot about that.

Kermit and Fozzie did not flip the checkers game.

That leaves only Animal,

which means he did it!

- Um, but you don't have any proof.

- Don't worry, I'll get proof!

[dramatic musical flourish]

- Yeesh!

- I was close to solving the mystery.

So close, I could taste it.

Success tastes a lot like graham cracker.

[crunching] Who knew?

- Ah, who are you talking to, Summer,

and why are you still sneaking around?

- I'm investigating the scene of the crime.

I need to get a clue.

- I'll say.

- [gasps] A clue!

What's that rock doing on the checkerboard?

- We lost one of the checkers when the game got knocked over,

so we're using this rock instead.

- There must be another clue here somewhere.

Aha!

There's a grain of sand

on this blade of grass!

Do you know what that means?

- The checker-loving rhinoceros is from the beach?

- It means I now have proof and know who did it!

Animal!

- Yeah, Animal done it. Wait, what?

- Animal was digging his hole all morning

in the sand!

Some must have fallen off him

when he knocked over the game!

- But why would Animal knock over the game?

- He's Animal.

He knocks stuff over all the time.

- [clucks] - Just a minute, Camilla.

I'm right in the middle of solving this mystery.

- [clucks]

- Hey, what's that?

- A checker?

- Wait, what's Camilla doing with our missing red checker?

- Red checker?

- [clucks]

- Not again!

- Our checkers game!

- [clucks]

- [gasps] Camilla!

You fetched!

She must have thought your red checker

looked like my little red ball!

Ohh...

I'm a criminal.

- I think you owe Animal a big apology.

- Uh-huh.

- Summer owes all of us an apology.

- It felt pretty crummy when you blamed us

for something that wasn't true.

- Yeah. That's not what friends do.

- Oh, you're right.

It was wrong of me to blame you guys

without having all the information.

And I'm sorry that Camilla and I

spoiled your game.

Do you think you can forgive us?

- Of course we can!

- That's what friends do!

- We have all the checkers back now.

Wanna play? - Me?

You bet!

- Then I'll do super-sidewaysies!

- Another mystery solved...

- [gasps] - Thanks to...

Summer Penguin, P.I.!

- Case closed!

- "You Ought To Be In Pictures"!

Hmm. [creak]

That's better.

- Ooh, my very first field trip,

and my very first museum!

I can't wait to see the art!

- I can't wait for my goldfish to learn how to talk!

But that's just me. - I can't wait for lunch.

Today's the first time

I get to eat out of my brand-new lunchbox!

See, it's got "The Wacky Alpacas" on it.

- "The Wacky Alpacas"? I love that show!

♪ We're not camels ♪ - ♪ Or llamas ♪

- ♪ Or monkeys in pajamas ♪

both: ♪ We're your wacky ♪

♪ Alpaca pals ♪

[both blow raspberries]

- Could you two be "wacky"

just a teensy, tiny bit quieter?

Or they might not let us in to see the paintings.

- What's so special about a painting, anyway?

It can't do anything. It just sits there.

- A lot! Art can make you feel happy,

or peaceful, or excited!

Just look at that sculpture!

Amazing, right?

- Summer, that's a drinking fountain.

- I know.

It makes me feel...thirsty.

- Okay, kids, it's time to see the exhibit.

- Renoir! Renoir, Renoir!

- I know Renoir is your favorite artist, Animal,

but we need to go over a few museum rules first.

One, use your inside voices.

- [throaty whisper] Renoir.

- Two, art is for looking at with your eyes,

not touching with your hands.

- Or flippers!

- [laughs] Right.

And three, pay close attention

to your belongings so they don't get lost.

Does everyone have their lunchbox?

- I do. - Uh-huh.

- Yeah. - Oh, yeah.

- Yeah. - Me, too!

- Okay. Everyone follow me.

all: Yay!

- Renoir. - Ooh.

- Not Renoir. [panting] - Look at all the colors.

- Not Renoir! [panting]

[stomach growls]

- Oh, is it lunchtime yet?

- See that clock, Fozzie?

When the big hand and the little hand

both point straight up to the 12,

it's time to eat.

- Aww.

- Come on, museum buddy! Let's go look around!

This one's kind of cool.

- Hey, Kermit, how do flowers blow kisses?

With their tulips!

Get it? Two lips?

[both laughing]

- Ahem.

Missing something, Fozzie?

- My lunchbox!

Oh, thanks!

- You gotta pay more attention,

like Miss Nanny said, Fozzie.

- I will. Promise.

Don't worry. I won't let you down again,

my wackiest, alpac-iest pals.

"Thanks, Fozzie! You're the best!"

[both laughing]

- Shh!

- [whispers] Sorry.

Hey, Kermit, look

on the end of that fancy lady's leash!

What a silly-looking dog!

- That's not a silly-looking dog.

It's a normal-looking monkey.

- Hey, Kermit.

What do you call a monkey at the North Pole?

Lost.

[both laughing]

- Hey, wait a minute.

Uh, Fozzie?

Wasn't the monkey on the other side

of the fancy lady?

- Weird. Oh, well.

Come on, there's lots more paintings

we can make jokes about.

[chimes tinkling]

[monkey chittering]

Hey, Kermit.

What do you call an apple in a bad mood?

A crabapple!

[both laughing]

[stomach growls] Oh.

Those apples look so tasty.

I hope lunch is soon.

I can't wait to open my new lunchbox and--

[gasps] Kermit!

My lunchbox! It's gone!

I can't believe I lost it!

What will I eat for lunch?

What will Miss Nanny say?

[gasps] What will the Wacky Alpacas say?

- Don't worry, Fozzie.

We'll help you find your lunchbox.

Well? What are you waiting for?

- Oh, okay, Piggy! - Okay.

[jaunty music]

- Not under here!

- Not up here.

- [sniffing]

Found it.

- Animal, that's my lunchbox!

- Oh...

- Gonzo, have you found it?

- I asked this guy if he'd seen your lunchbox,

but I guess he's still thinking about it.

- [groans] We've looked everywhere.

Where else could it be?

- Wait a minute.

♪ ♪

Um, Fozzie?

I-I think I know where it is.

- Weird. - Ooh, weird!

- [stammers]

- Couldn't have said it better myself.

- But how did Fozzie's lunchbox

get inside the painting?

- [chatters tauntingly]

[all gasp]

- What a naughty little monkey,

to take Fozzie's lunchbox.

You give that back right now!

- [blows raspberry]

- Ah! Well, I never!

- I don't mind saying,

that was the most impolite

painting of a monkey I've ever met!

And that's saying something.

- What do we do now?

Miss Nanny told us not to touch the art.

- But...she didn't tell us

not to go into the art.

Follow me, everybody!

[chimes tinkling]

- Wow, cool!

- Cool! - Come on, let's go!

- We did it! We're inside the painting!

Now let's split up and find that monkey.

- Wow, super cool!

This painting's made out of dots!

- And all the dots make cool stuff, like that sailboat!

- A sailboat?

Maybe we could all go for a ride.

- I-I think we better stick to finding your lunchbox.

- Kermie's right, Fozzie.

If that monkey gets away,

you might never see your lunchbox again!

- I can't let that happen to the Wacky Alpacas...

♪ 'Cause they're my wacky alpaca pals ♪

[splutters] - Fozzie, look!

- [chittering] - There's that monkey!

- [chittering]

- It's getting away!

- [blows raspberry]

- Hey, where'd he go?

- Look, over there! - [chitters]

Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah!

- Ooh! What a naughty monkey!

- Get him!

[all yelling]

- Hey, you have a nice smile!

- Ooh, thank you!

- Fozzie, quit getting distracted.

The monkey's over here!

- [chitters] - Oh, yeah.

Get him! - Uh-oh!

- Hmm... - [chitters]

all, in turn: Give Fozzie back his lunchbox!

- [grunts] all: Get him!

- Come back here, you monkey! [all exclaiming]

[all yelling]

- Get him!

[chimes tinkling]

- Now where'd that monkey go?

Hey, this water looks nice.

How about we go for a swim?

- You know we can't swim without Miss Nanny watching,

and what about the monkey?

- He can come swimming, too!

Once Miss Nanny gets here.

- The monkey doesn't want to go swimming!

He wants your lunchbox!

- Oh, right.

- Fozzie, you can't let

every little thing distract you.

You have to pay attention.

- I can do that.

Just watch me. Ooh.

[sniffs] This flower smells nice.

- [chittering] [all gasp]

- Fozzie! - What?

You change your mind about swimming?

- No! The monkey!

- Ah! - [chittering]

[all yelling]

- Where'd he go?

- Monkey, where are you?

There he is!

- [chitters, blows raspberry]

[chittering]

- He's getting away! Follow him!

- I didn't know monkeys... [pants] were so fast.

- [chitters, blows raspberry]

- Come on! - Get him!

He's got to be hiding in these apples somewhere.

- Apple! [chomping]

- Ooh, snack break!

Good idea, Animal!

- It is not a good idea.

That apple was a work of art.

- Sorry. [stomach growls]

- Animal, you should say excuse me.

- Actually, that was my tummy.

I'm still hungry.

- [squeals] Uh-oh!

- Fozzie, quit eating apples!

The monkey's over here!

- Oh, no! The monkey!

He's getting away!

[chimes tinkling] [sadly] Again.

- After him! - Come on, guys!

- Monkey!

- Come out, come out, wherever you are!

- Where do you think he went?

- Wyoming? New Zealand?

Bora Bora?

Am I getting hotter or colder?

- This museum is so big,

we'll never find that monkey.

[clock ticking]

- Oh, it's almost lunchtime,

and I don't have my lunchbox!

- Want my banana and mustard sandwich?

- Thanks. I'll, uh, save it for later.

- Don't give up, Fozzie.

The monkey didn't have time to go far.

He's probably in one of the paintings in this room.

So...

- We shake each of them till he falls out?

[gasps] Genius!

- Nanny say no touch art!

- Right, Animal.

I was gonna say

we look at the paintings

and pay extra good attention,

and maybe we'll spot him!

- Let's try it!

[calm guitar music]

♪ ♪

- Renoir...

♪ ♪

- How's it going, Fozzie?

- Just a minute, Kermit.

I think I'm onto something.

♪ ♪

Right there! See?

- Let's get him, Fozzie.

- Thanks, Kermit,

but some things, a bear's

just gotta do alone.

[chimes tinkling]

Aha! I found you!

- Uh-oh!

- Pretty smart trick, little monkey,

but not smart enough to fool a bear

who's paying attention!

Now give me my lun--hey!

- [chittering]

- Come on, little monkey.

Give me my lunchbox. - Uh-uh.

- I'll trade you for a mustard and banana sandwich!

- That's actually a pretty good deal.

- Uh-huh. - Here you go.

- [sniffs] [stomach growls]

Ooh. [chomping]

- Hey, you were hungry, too! - Uh, yeah.

- Sorry, Wacky Alpacas.

I should've kept an eye on you, like Miss Nanny said.

- No problem.

- Whoa, this really is a cool lunchbox.

- [chittering]

- Ta-da! [all cheering]

- Way to go! - Yay!

- Fozzie, you did it!

- And just in time!

- All right, everyone take their seats for lunch.

[all chattering]

- I'm ready, Miss Nanny.

Got my lunchbox right here.

I--I might have lost it for a bit.

- But you found it again?

[chuckles] That's a relief, I bet.

- You were right, Miss Nanny.

I'm going to pay better attention

to my stuff from now on.

- I'm glad to hear it, Fozzie.

So how's everyone enjoying the museum?

- Oh, we love it, Miss Nanny!

- Yeah! [chomps]

I had a blast looking at art with my...

♪ Wacky alpaca pals ♪

[chimes tinkling]

[upbeat music]

- [giggles]

- Wocka wocka!

- [clucks] - [chirps]

[car horn honks]

♪ ♪

- Yay!

♪ ♪

- Yay!

[grunts]

♪ ♪

- Ooh!

♪ ♪