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# Every day you walk down the street Everybody that you meet | 0:00:02 | 0:00:07 | |
# Has an original point of view | 0:00:07 | 0:00:11 | |
-# And I say, hey! -Hey! | 0:00:11 | 0:00:13 | |
# What a wonderful kind of day We can learn to work and play | 0:00:13 | 0:00:18 | |
# And get along with each other | 0:00:18 | 0:00:20 | |
# You gotta listen to your heart Listen to the beat | 0:00:20 | 0:00:24 | |
# Listen to the rhythm | 0:00:24 | 0:00:26 | |
# The rhythm of the street Open up your eyes! Open up your ears! | 0:00:26 | 0:00:30 | |
# Get together, make things better By working together | 0:00:30 | 0:00:34 | |
# It's a simple message And it comes from the heart | 0:00:34 | 0:00:38 | |
# Believe in yourself For that's the place to start | 0:00:38 | 0:00:43 | |
-# And I say, hey! -Hey! -What a wonderful kind of day | 0:00:43 | 0:00:48 | |
-# We can learn to work and play And get along with each other -Hey! | 0:00:48 | 0:00:53 | |
-# What a wonderful kind of day -Hey! -What a wonderful kind of day -HEY! # | 0:00:53 | 0:00:59 | |
(Hey, DW!) | 0:00:59 | 0:01:01 | |
Hey! | 0:01:01 | 0:01:03 | |
Whoa! | 0:01:03 | 0:01:04 | |
THUMP! | 0:01:04 | 0:01:05 | |
HE SNORES | 0:01:07 | 0:01:09 | |
HE YAWNS | 0:01:11 | 0:01:14 | |
FOGHORN BLARES | 0:01:14 | 0:01:15 | |
Huh! | 0:01:15 | 0:01:17 | |
Hey! Over here! | 0:01:19 | 0:01:21 | |
Don't leave! | 0:01:21 | 0:01:22 | |
Oh! | 0:01:22 | 0:01:24 | |
"Wednesday, March 9th, 1960. | 0:01:27 | 0:01:30 | |
"I'm a sailor with the SS Ice Buster. | 0:01:30 | 0:01:33 | |
"I've been separated from my ship. | 0:01:33 | 0:01:36 | |
"If you receive this, please, send help. | 0:01:36 | 0:01:39 | |
"Ernest J Churney." | 0:01:39 | 0:01:42 | |
Arthur! | 0:02:08 | 0:02:09 | |
I found it! | 0:02:09 | 0:02:11 | |
I found the buried treasure! | 0:02:11 | 0:02:14 | |
-Look! -What's so treasure-y about that? | 0:02:21 | 0:02:25 | |
This bottle could be a million years old, DW. | 0:02:25 | 0:02:28 | |
Look, Arthur! | 0:02:28 | 0:02:30 | |
Wait! | 0:02:30 | 0:02:31 | |
There's something in that bottle. | 0:02:31 | 0:02:33 | |
It's a letter! | 0:02:34 | 0:02:36 | |
"Dear..." Huh! | 0:02:36 | 0:02:39 | |
Buster?! | 0:02:39 | 0:02:41 | |
Let me see that. | 0:02:41 | 0:02:43 | |
You can barely read it. | 0:02:43 | 0:02:44 | |
Something, something... | 0:02:44 | 0:02:46 | |
"Please help," then something else. | 0:02:46 | 0:02:49 | |
Help?! | 0:02:49 | 0:02:50 | |
Who am I supposed to help and how? | 0:02:50 | 0:02:52 | |
Maybe there was a sick genie in there. | 0:02:52 | 0:02:55 | |
A lot more was written here, | 0:02:57 | 0:02:58 | |
I only read the words I could make out. | 0:02:58 | 0:03:01 | |
Yeah, but it definitely says "Buster". | 0:03:01 | 0:03:05 | |
Someone out there is in danger. | 0:03:05 | 0:03:09 | |
Or maybe it's someone up there! | 0:03:09 | 0:03:12 | |
Buster, this isn't from a spaceship. | 0:03:12 | 0:03:15 | |
It's just a regular old Earth bottle, see? | 0:03:15 | 0:03:18 | |
There's a G and a C... | 0:03:18 | 0:03:20 | |
and then some smaller writing. | 0:03:20 | 0:03:23 | |
"Bottled in...Atlantis!" | 0:03:23 | 0:03:25 | |
Isn't that an ancient lost civilisation? | 0:03:25 | 0:03:28 | |
Well, yes. | 0:03:28 | 0:03:30 | |
But I think that says "Atlanta". | 0:03:30 | 0:03:33 | |
Nuh-uh, it says Atlantis! | 0:03:33 | 0:03:36 | |
Maybe the civilisation isn't lost. | 0:03:36 | 0:03:38 | |
But what do they want from me? | 0:03:38 | 0:03:41 | |
Buster, the chances that someone from Atlantis | 0:03:41 | 0:03:44 | |
is trying to contact you is as good as it raining right now. | 0:03:44 | 0:03:48 | |
THUNDER RUMBLES | 0:03:48 | 0:03:51 | |
Oh, yeah? | 0:03:51 | 0:03:52 | |
Aye, and this be an exact replica of the Black Otter, | 0:04:02 | 0:04:06 | |
the only whaling vessel to survive the dreaded sea menace Toby Rick. | 0:04:06 | 0:04:11 | |
Was Toby Rick a giant whale? | 0:04:11 | 0:04:14 | |
No, he was a terrible captain, | 0:04:14 | 0:04:16 | |
couldn't steer a boat if you tied his hands to the wheel. | 0:04:16 | 0:04:20 | |
Do you have books on Atlantis? | 0:04:20 | 0:04:22 | |
You mean... Huh! | 0:04:22 | 0:04:24 | |
The lost civilisation where seahorses roamed and nobody ate fish? | 0:04:24 | 0:04:29 | |
Yes, yes! That one! | 0:04:29 | 0:04:31 | |
Nope, but I do have a book on myths, monsters and aliens. | 0:04:31 | 0:04:35 | |
You might find some Atlantis malarkey in there. | 0:04:35 | 0:04:38 | |
You're not letting that bottle take over our vacation. | 0:04:38 | 0:04:42 | |
I'm just researching. | 0:04:42 | 0:04:44 | |
-Now it ain't exactly Shakespeare, but... -I'll take it! | 0:04:44 | 0:04:48 | |
Hey! A cute little turtle! | 0:04:48 | 0:04:50 | |
Are there turtles here? | 0:04:50 | 0:04:52 | |
Hundreds, they bury their eggs under the sand, and after they hatch, | 0:04:52 | 0:04:57 | |
the wee ones crawl to the sea. It's a sight to behold. | 0:04:57 | 0:05:00 | |
Huh! I want to see that! | 0:05:00 | 0:05:02 | |
Can we get tickets? | 0:05:02 | 0:05:04 | |
Tickets?! For what? | 0:05:04 | 0:05:05 | |
The beach is free! | 0:05:05 | 0:05:07 | |
That's why it boils my blood when folks don't keep it clean. | 0:05:07 | 0:05:11 | |
Here, have some of my clean beach buttons. | 0:05:11 | 0:05:14 | |
If you want to see the eggs hatch, just show up at the beach | 0:05:14 | 0:05:18 | |
when the moon is full. | 0:05:18 | 0:05:20 | |
Should be in five days. | 0:05:20 | 0:05:22 | |
Did you hear that?! | 0:05:22 | 0:05:24 | |
-We're going to watch sea turtles being born! -Huh? | 0:05:24 | 0:05:27 | |
Oh, yeah! Turtles. Great. | 0:05:27 | 0:05:30 | |
It says Atlantis might be a continent | 0:05:32 | 0:05:34 | |
that sunk after a volcano erupted. | 0:05:34 | 0:05:37 | |
Do you think the Atlantians want me to tell the world | 0:05:37 | 0:05:40 | |
-they're stuck under water? -No. | 0:05:40 | 0:05:43 | |
I think they want you to stop reading and go to sleep | 0:05:43 | 0:05:46 | |
so we can have fun tomorrow. | 0:05:46 | 0:05:49 | |
-Did Buster receive the letter? -We don't know, Your Majesty, | 0:05:56 | 0:06:00 | |
-he's yet to make contact. -Who is back-up? | 0:06:00 | 0:06:02 | |
The friend of the chosen one, | 0:06:02 | 0:06:04 | |
Arthur Read. | 0:06:04 | 0:06:07 | |
He'll never do, he doesn't believe in our existence! | 0:06:07 | 0:06:11 | |
No, it HAS to be Buster. | 0:06:11 | 0:06:13 | |
I'll write him another letter. | 0:06:13 | 0:06:15 | |
"Yours truly, King Mackerel II, ruler of Atlantis." | 0:06:18 | 0:06:25 | |
There, and I spelled out everything he has to do too. | 0:06:25 | 0:06:29 | |
Now we can only hope. | 0:06:29 | 0:06:32 | |
The fate of the entire sea world rests on Buster's shoulders. | 0:06:32 | 0:06:37 | |
Wake up! Wake up! | 0:06:42 | 0:06:43 | |
-They're here! -Did my letter arrive? | 0:06:43 | 0:06:46 | |
See? Turtle tracks. | 0:06:47 | 0:06:50 | |
They're on the move. | 0:06:50 | 0:06:51 | |
Sorry, DW, but I think those belong to him. | 0:06:51 | 0:06:55 | |
Arthur... | 0:06:55 | 0:06:58 | |
Look! | 0:06:58 | 0:06:59 | |
Ew! Get that away from me! | 0:06:59 | 0:07:01 | |
But see that mark on the wood? It looks just like an F. | 0:07:01 | 0:07:05 | |
Are they trying to tell me I've failed? | 0:07:05 | 0:07:07 | |
What does it mean? | 0:07:07 | 0:07:09 | |
Arthur? | 0:07:09 | 0:07:10 | |
Huh! | 0:07:15 | 0:07:16 | |
"Dear King of Atlantis, | 0:07:28 | 0:07:29 | |
"what do you want me to do?" | 0:07:29 | 0:07:32 | |
"Please, be specific. Your loyal servant, Buster." | 0:07:34 | 0:07:39 | |
'One more thing...' | 0:07:39 | 0:07:42 | |
"There are questions about Atlantis I'd like to ask. | 0:07:43 | 0:07:47 | |
"Have the people learned to breathe water? Do you sleep in giant shells? | 0:07:47 | 0:07:51 | |
"Are lamps powered by electric eels? Do octopuses have gardens? | 0:07:51 | 0:07:56 | |
"Do they weed seaweed? Fish swim in schools, do they learn math in them? | 0:07:56 | 0:08:01 | |
"Is cereal soggy? Do seahorses eat sea hay? | 0:08:01 | 0:08:04 | |
"Do hermit crabs live alone?" | 0:08:04 | 0:08:06 | |
What if the moon isn't bright enough? | 0:08:06 | 0:08:09 | |
The turtles could get lost! We better bring flashlights. | 0:08:09 | 0:08:13 | |
I think they can manage. Anyway, the hatching isn't for another day. | 0:08:13 | 0:08:18 | |
Parasites! Troglodytes! | 0:08:18 | 0:08:21 | |
Ahoy, Captain, can we interest you in some corn? | 0:08:21 | 0:08:24 | |
Oh, thank ye, but I had my supper. | 0:08:24 | 0:08:26 | |
You caught me in a stormy mood. | 0:08:26 | 0:08:28 | |
Someone's been dumping plastic bottles into the sea! | 0:08:28 | 0:08:32 | |
He puts notes in them too. | 0:08:32 | 0:08:34 | |
A terrible form of communication, unless ye be in a genuine pickle. | 0:08:34 | 0:08:39 | |
I bet it's the same person that put the note in the bottle you found! | 0:08:39 | 0:08:44 | |
Is he a sick genie? | 0:08:44 | 0:08:46 | |
No, he's some buffoon named Mustard. | 0:08:46 | 0:08:49 | |
I think that's his name, I couldn't quite make it out. | 0:08:49 | 0:08:53 | |
Phew! | 0:08:53 | 0:08:55 | |
The worst part is, | 0:08:55 | 0:08:56 | |
-this littering could keep the turtles from reaching the sea. -Oh, no! | 0:08:56 | 0:09:01 | |
What do we do? | 0:09:01 | 0:09:02 | |
Clean up after yourselves, like the button says, | 0:09:02 | 0:09:07 | |
and keep your eyes peeled for that beast of the beach - the litterer. | 0:09:07 | 0:09:11 | |
CAPTAIN JACK WHISTLES | 0:09:11 | 0:09:13 | |
You don't know anything about this beast of the beach, do you? | 0:09:14 | 0:09:19 | |
Who, me? Of course not! But I'll check in the book. | 0:09:19 | 0:09:22 | |
Mmm, delicious, can't eat another bite. OK, goodnight! | 0:09:22 | 0:09:26 | |
Well, did he get the message? | 0:09:31 | 0:09:33 | |
Apparently not, we found this floating in the water. | 0:09:33 | 0:09:37 | |
Sweet sturgeon! What does it take to get through? | 0:09:37 | 0:09:41 | |
Very well, I have no choice but to tell him myself. | 0:09:41 | 0:09:44 | |
Saddle up Big Nessie. | 0:09:44 | 0:09:46 | |
Giddy-up, Nessie! | 0:09:48 | 0:09:50 | |
Clean up the beach, you daft bunny, our survival depends on it! | 0:09:53 | 0:09:59 | |
Ah! | 0:10:01 | 0:10:02 | |
-ARTHUR YAWNS -Morning! | 0:10:04 | 0:10:06 | |
How...? Buster? | 0:10:06 | 0:10:08 | |
What are you doing? | 0:10:11 | 0:10:13 | |
Following orders. | 0:10:13 | 0:10:15 | |
Orders? Whose orders? | 0:10:15 | 0:10:17 | |
King Mackerel, or Captain Jack, they get confused in my dreams. | 0:10:17 | 0:10:21 | |
All I know is that I have clan up the beach. | 0:10:21 | 0:10:24 | |
The whole beach? | 0:10:24 | 0:10:26 | |
That would take you forever! | 0:10:26 | 0:10:28 | |
Good! I deserve a life sentence. | 0:10:28 | 0:10:30 | |
I have a confession to make... I'm...Mustard. | 0:10:30 | 0:10:37 | |
I thought you might be. | 0:10:38 | 0:10:40 | |
What are you doing? | 0:10:40 | 0:10:41 | |
Helping you. | 0:10:41 | 0:10:43 | |
At least we'll be doing SOMETHING together. | 0:10:43 | 0:10:46 | |
-Ahem, Captain? -Oh! | 0:10:53 | 0:10:55 | |
You startled me! I almost broke the mizzenmast! | 0:10:55 | 0:10:58 | |
I just came to bring you something. | 0:10:58 | 0:11:00 | |
Well, I found this bottle and I think it's really old. | 0:11:00 | 0:11:04 | |
-So... -I'll say it's old. | 0:11:04 | 0:11:07 | |
It's 51 years, three months and seven days old. | 0:11:07 | 0:11:11 | |
Wow! | 0:11:11 | 0:11:12 | |
You sure know your antiques. | 0:11:12 | 0:11:14 | |
How could I ever forget this bottle? | 0:11:14 | 0:11:17 | |
I be the one that tossed it into the sea. | 0:11:17 | 0:11:19 | |
Huh! | 0:11:19 | 0:11:20 | |
You're from Atlantis?! | 0:11:20 | 0:11:23 | |
No, no. I'm from New Jersey. | 0:11:23 | 0:11:25 | |
But when I was a lad, I joined an expedition to the South Pole. | 0:11:25 | 0:11:29 | |
-I got stranded on an ice floe, the ship left without me. -Huh! | 0:11:29 | 0:11:33 | |
Desperate, I wrote a note, put it in a bottle of grape cola, | 0:11:33 | 0:11:38 | |
and hoped for the best. | 0:11:38 | 0:11:39 | |
Fortunately, some Irish scientists found me and brought me to Dublin | 0:11:39 | 0:11:44 | |
where I lived until my retirement. | 0:11:44 | 0:11:46 | |
So, what does it say? | 0:11:46 | 0:11:48 | |
"Wednesday, March 9th, 1960. | 0:11:48 | 0:11:50 | |
"I am a sailor with the SS Ice Buster. | 0:11:50 | 0:11:53 | |
"I've been separated from my ship. | 0:11:53 | 0:11:55 | |
"If you receive this, please, send help. | 0:11:55 | 0:11:58 | |
"Ernest J Churney." | 0:11:58 | 0:11:59 | |
Oh, never could stand the name Ernest. | 0:11:59 | 0:12:02 | |
Here, you keep it. | 0:12:02 | 0:12:04 | |
Consider it a thank you from the sea for tidying up her beach. | 0:12:04 | 0:12:09 | |
Bye, little turtles. | 0:12:12 | 0:12:14 | |
Eat your seaweed and grow up big and strong. | 0:12:14 | 0:12:17 | |
DW YAWNS | 0:12:17 | 0:12:20 | |
And when you get to Atlantis, send me a postcard. | 0:12:23 | 0:12:28 | |
# Every day | 0:12:31 | 0:12:32 | |
# When you're walking down the street | 0:12:32 | 0:12:35 | |
# And everybody that you meet | 0:12:35 | 0:12:38 | |
# Has an original point of view | 0:12:38 | 0:12:40 | |
-# And I say, hey! -Hey! | 0:12:41 | 0:12:44 | |
-# What a wonderful kind of day -Hey! | 0:12:44 | 0:12:46 | |
-# What a wonderful kind of day -Hey! # | 0:12:46 | 0:12:48 |
