Let It Snow Little Roy

# Hey, everybody, won't you come on in?

# I'm Little Roy and this is Finn

# We live together and we sure are glad

# To have a big sister Becky and my mam and dad

# I'm Little Roy

# I'm Little Roy

# Sometimes a cartoon kid can make mistakes

# Like a runaway train without any brakes

# When I'm in a pickle or a tricky situation

# I love to use my big imagination

# Where I can be Wonder Roy

# With my sidekick Finn

# Battling supervillains and we always win

-# Little Roy

-He's Little Roy

-# I'm Little Roy

-He's Little Roy

-# I'm Little Roy

-He's Little Roy

-# I'm Little Roy

-He's Little Roy. #

THEY LAUGH

Hey, everybody! Me and Becky are waiting for it to snow.

The nice weather lady on the TV said there'll be lots of it tonight.

-This is so exciting!

-Hi, guys. See any snowflakes yet?

-Nope!

But they're coming, any minute now.

-When was the last time we had a proper snow day?

-Ages ago.

-Before Roy was born.

-Really? Was it that long ago?

Yeah, Mam, I've never even seen real snow.

Well, you're in for a treat, son.

The last time we got proper snow was brilliant!

-Do you remember that, Becky?

-Yeah, all the snowball fights!

And making snow angels in the back garden.

Building a snowman taller than me!

Snow day!

-There you go, son.

-Thanks, Dad. Sorry about that.

-I'm just so excited.

-We understand, sweetheart.

But maybe you and Becky should get an early night.

You're going to need your energy for the morning.

Come on, Becky, race you upstairs!

What'll we do first? Have a snowball fight? Build a snowman?

Make snow angels?

Er, snowball fight! No, no, er...

Build a snowman! No, er...

Make snow angels!

-Thanks, Becky.

-You're welcome.

You know something? It doesn't matter what we do first.

-This snow is going to last for ages.

-I hope so. Snow days are the best.

Just wait and see.

-Night, Becky.

-Night, Roy.

-Morning!

-Did you look? Is there snow?

-Ready?

-Do it.

-'No!'

-Oh. The kids are up.

Yeah. Poor things.

-Blue sky?! Sunshine? Where's our snow?!

-It didn't fall, Roy.

The weather lady must've gotten it wrong.

-Hi, love.

-Ah, cheer up, guys.

Can't. We wanted snow.

-Well, you know, it might fall tomorrow.

-The sun is shining.

And you're wearing shorts.

-I'm never listening to that nice weather lady again!

-Me neither.

How could she get it so wrong?

Yeah, she couldn't have got it any...wronger.

I thought we'd have had the snowman built and all by now.

I have the carrot, the two pieces of coal, the pipe and scarf.

What am I supposed to do with them now?

I wish there was a way we could make it colder.

Yeah. How cool would that be?

Behold, I am Weather Girl. Thunder, lightning, rain and snow,

-all to the power of my hands.

-Why don't we make our own snow?

-Mam, can we have some ice cream?

-Yeah, sure, help yourself.

Thanks, Mrs O'Brien.

-Uh-oh! Brain freeze!

-Are you OK, Roy?

Maybe this isn't such a good idea after all.

No! We can't give up again. We were promised snow, we deserve snow.

-Yeah! Make it snow, Roy.

-Think cold thoughts. Think cold thoughts.

-Hey! It's working.

-Yeah, Roy! You're doing it, you're really doing it!

Keep thinking cold thoughts.

I did it! It's working! Snow day!

HE CHUCKLES

Do you hear them? The kids? They sound like they're having fun.

SHE CHUCKLES

WIND WHISTLES

-Bill.

-Huh?

-Look!

THEY YELP

Oh! What is going on?

-Oh...!

-KIDS GIGGLE

We did it, Mam! We made it snow!

-How?

-I ate three bowls of ice cream.

And I told him to think cold thoughts.

And I...cleared them up.

I have one question.

How are we going to make it stop?

Yeah...we can't have the whole house covered in this stuff.

That's easy, Mam. If ice cream and cold thoughts make it snow,

a few bowls of chicken soup and warm thoughts will make it melt.

Yeah...makes sense to me.

-Oh, you think so?

-Yeah.

Stop worrying, Mam.

Just enjoy the first indoor snow day ever.

BILL LAUGHS

Oh! You cheeky so-and-so!

SCREAMING AND LAUGHTER

Hey, run!

OK...oh...!

THEY GIGGLE

Check out the igloo, Dad. What do you think?

-It's very impressive, son.

-Bill?

-Yeah, I know.

This is getting out of hand. What are we going to do?

We'll just...let them play a little while longer, yes?

Kids? Can you come in here, please?

Cold, yeah...

-Ta-dah!

-Oh, very good, son.

Is it dinner time?

No, it's for Roy.

Yeah, time to imagine yourself sitting on a scorching hot beach

in the Bahamas - sit up there, son.

You mean indoor snow day is over?

You've been playing for hours.

-We need to get the house back to normal.

-Yeah.

-Mam is right, Roy.

-Yeah, it was fun while it lasted.

OK...

Enjoy.

Now, imagine yourself in a desert, on a camel,

100 miles away from the nearest drop of water.

SLURPING

Here, have another.

What's happening?

-Not very much, by the looks of it.

-Are you thinking warm thoughts?

I'm trying to, but the snowflakes keep breaking my concentration.

Focus, Roy!

Imagine sitting next to a roaring hot fire.

SLURPING

FIRE CRACKLES

-Uh-oh...

-Uh-oh, what?

I don't think I can do it!

I don't think I can make the snow melt!

TEETH CHATTERING

-What do we do now?

-It's like the North Pole in here.

Oh...

We're really sorry.

Yeah, we didn't know it would be so hard...brr...to melt down...

ROY SHIVERS

Maybe we should camp out in the back garden?

It'll be warmer outside than it is in. Oh!

-Where did I put that tent, love?

-Oh, um...in the attic.

Here, I'll give you a hand.

THEY SHIVER

Oh, my bones, they've frozen up.

We've r-r-really done it this time.

Y-Y-Yeah.

What would Wonder Roy do?

DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS

Wow! So cool!

Stop messing around with that gravity ray, Finn.

It's not a toy, you know.

Sorry.

YELLING

ROY GASPS

-That came from Village of Villains.

-Let's check it out.

Argh...

The door seems to be stuck. Push, Finn.

What do you think I'm doing?!

ROY SPLUTTERS

Where is it all coming from?

Glitterella is bound to know.

To the stairs!

SQUELCHING

THEY SPLUTTER

-So, it is you.

-What is that thing?

My greatest invention.

The Auto Glitter Ray.

You have to turn it off.

Half of Toonville will end up buried in glitter.

-I can't!

-Why not?

-SIGHING:

-There is no off switch.

You build an Auto Glitter Ray without an off switch? Why?!

Oh...I love glitter.

I never thought I could grow tired of it.

But you have?

SHE GROANS

What are we going to do?

I've got it!

We can combine my gravity ray

with Glitterella's Auto Glitter Ray.

That way, we can lift all of the glitter from the floor.

Is it ready yet?

Fire it up, Glitterella.

MACHINE FIRES UP

Yeah!

Thanks for your help, Wonder Roy.

But I have some serious cleaning up to do.

This glitter mess is all my fault.

I just hope she's learned her lesson.

Yeah - too much of a good thing is a bad thing.

Except for jelly babies.

-Finn...!

-What?

I love jelly babies. I could never have too many of THEM.

Too much of a good thing is a bad thing.

I may not have a magic ray,

but that won't stop me from cleaning up the snow.

Come on, Becky, we have work to do.

Come on!

-Roy?

-What?

-It's still snowing.

That doesn't mean we can't clean up. We have to try something.

You're right.

Now, hold on. It's not broke.

It's just, uh...

We just...

-Maura? Maura...

-Yes, OK.

-Come here, come and have a look.

SHE GASPS

Oh...

Oh! What? Oh...

You did all this?

Does it look a bit better?

It looks a LOT better, son.

We're really sorry we made this mess in the first place.

It's not Becky's fault. It's mine.

I'll sleep in the tent by myself tonight.

You'll do no such thing.

Us O'Briens, we stick together.

One of us has a problem, we all have it. Right, Bill?

-That's right.

-Come here.

HEART THUMPS

Hey! It's stopped snowing! I'm me again!

CHEERING

Let's clean up the rest of this cartoon sludge.

-Who fancies a curry for dinner?

-Oh, me!

-Me, I do!

-I do!

Me, too. Let's get it done.

Uh...Mam? Dad? Roy?

-Huh?

-Huh?

Take a look outside.

ALL: No...!