Tibbles to the Rescue Arthur

# Every day when you're walkin' down the street

# Everybody that you meet

# Has an original point of view

-# And I say, hey!

-Hey!

# What a wonderful kind of day If we can learn to work and play

# And get along with each other

# You gotta listen to your heart Listen to the beat

# Listen to the rhythm The rhythm of the street

# Open up your eyes! Open up your ears!

# Get together and make things better By working together

# It's a simple message And it comes from the heart

# Oh, believe in yourself For that's the place to start

-# And I say, hey!

-Hey!

-What a wonderful kind of day

# If we can learn to work and play And get along with each other

# What a wonderful kind of day, hey! What a wonderful kind of day, HEY! #

Hey, DW.

-Hey!

-Whoa...

POLICE SIREN WAILS

HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRR

Give up, Bananamana Man.

I've rounded up the rest of your bunch

and you have nowhere else to run.

Oh, but, Dark Bunny, I actually find my position

quite a-PEEL-ing.

HE GULPS

BANANA PEEL SQUELCHES

Ha-ha-ha! Time for this banana to split.

Ah! No! Help!

Don't worry. Luckily I'm fluent in gorilla sign language.

GRUNTING

Ooh-ooh! Ah-ah!

You... You saved my skin. I must return the favour.

From now on, I will patrol the night by your side.

Ah!

I didn't mean that quite so literally.

THEY GASP

-Tommy, did you just dream what I dreamed?

-Yeah.

What kind of dopey super-villain lets himself get saved

and then has to help his sworn enemy?

SHE HUMS A MERRY TUNE

BOTH: No-o-o-o!

THEY GASP

-Let's play tour bus. I'll drive and you can be the tour guide.

-OK.

If everyone will look to their left you'll see a rhododendron bush.

-Enemy sighted for sneak attack, Commander?

-Check.

-Water balloons ready, Admiral?

-Check. I'll throw the first one.

-Hee-hee-hee.

-No, you won't. I will.

-Me!

-Me!

-Me!

-Me!

-Me!

-Me!

BOTH: Ow! Ugh.

You saved us.

You're welcome.

THEY PANT

Timmy, how come I'm not laughing?

I don't know, Tommy. It's strange.

It's almost like...

bothering DW isn't fun any more.

THEY GROAN

I thought you boys might like some nice, fresh gingersnaps.

Oh, what are you both doing in bed in the middle of the afternoon?

-We don't feel well.

-Yeah, something's wrong with us.

-Do you have the chills?

-No.

-Tummy ache?

-No.

You don't have a fever. What are your symptoms?

Tell her, Tommy.

-We were throwing water balloons at...

-A tree!...

Yeah, yeah. A tree.

Anyway, we didn't enjoy it at all.

Hmm... That does sound like a serious condition.

What do we do, Grandma?

Sorry, boys. I don't know a thing about water balloons

but if you don't want these cookies, I'll give them to Mr Read.

He baked that nice cake for my birthday and when someone

does me a favour, I don't feel good until I pay them back.

Tommy, are you thinking what I'm thinking?

Always, Timmy. Wait, what ARE you thinking?

We're not sick. We just don't feel good because DW rescued us

and we haven't paid her back. So all we have to do is...

Follow DW around until she's in danger and then WE rescue HER.

-Is she in danger?

-Not yet.

COW MOOS

So bored, Timmy.

How can you rescue someone who never does anything dangerous?

Can't keep eyes open, Timmy.

We've been following her for three days.

She hasn't jumped off a couch or juggled a brick,

or even tried to tackle a cat.

What kind of life is that?

HE SNORES

Here you go, DW. And I'd be careful,

this drink may come with a side of Tibbles.

Tommy, wake up. It's happening.

HE SNORTS I didn't do it, Grandma! I swear!

-Huh?

-That lemonade Vicita is giving DW is the wrong colour.

It could be poison. This is my chance.

It's my chance. I saw it first.

No, you didn't. Your eyes were closed.

-SHE GASPS

-What...are...you...doing?

That lemonade Vicita made you is green.

Yeah, I'm sure it's bad for you so we just saved your life.

You're welcome.

That isn't lemonade!

BOTH: It isn't?

It's an avocado and banana smoothie. It's supposed to be this colour.

-Is it good?

-Can we have some?

Why are you two following me all the time?!

Because we have to rescue you.

You saved us when we fell from the tree

so we have to pay you back, even if it takes all year.

I'm doomed.

-What do we do now, Timmy?

-Try harder.

Fighter Jet Two, intercept that missile!

BOTH: Incoming!

Yah! Ugh.

-Why did you do that?

-It could have hit you.

Hey, DW and Emily, want some home-made taffy?

BOTH: Incoming!

It could have hit you.

Arthur, Mum says it's time to come home for dinner.

-Incoming!

-Don't even say it.

Ow!

Sorry, bad pass!

DW, are you OK?

Wow, that was the best thing you've done all week.

Why didn't you let us stop it?

Then we could have really saved you.

You...I...

Ugh!

-Why is DW so angry?

-Maybe that ball knocked her silly.

If I tell you, will you promise not to tackle me,

pull my doll's hair or fill my backpack with mud?

-(Should we do it?

-I think we should do it.

-OK, bye.)

-OK. We promise.

-For now.

Being rescued by you is worse than being teased by you.

It's worse than being bothered by you. It's...

Emily, what are you trying to say?

If you really want to help DW, just leave her alone.

THEY SIGH

-I feel bad, Tommy.

-I feel worse.

Are you boys in bed early again?

More water balloon trouble?

Well, one thing I've learned in my baking,

you can't just wait around for things to go your way.

Sometimes you've got to make something happen.

Why, I'll never forget my first attempt at croquembouche.

The profiteroles just wouldn't stay stacked but I kept at it.

-That's it.

-We've got to make it happen.

I guess what I said to the Tibbles worked.

We haven't seen them all day.

Well, if they do show up, I brought protection - Sharky.

Hey, where's Mary Moo Cow?

Hi, DW. It's your mother, Mrs Read.

If you're looking for your Mary Moo Cow doll,

you might want to look over there.

Look, there's Mary

and that's the big kids' monkey bars.

That seems very Tibble-ish to me.

We're not Tibbles. We're your mummy.

Those monkey bars are very dangerous

and there might be traps on the way,

so you'd better be very careful.

Oh, no. What ever will I do(?)

She fell for it. Get ready to rescue her.

HE GRUNTS

-There you are, Mary. Right back where you belong.

-No, no.

You can't save her like that. You're supposed to get caught in a trap.

-Ow!

-Or step on a rake. Ugh!

Or try to get to the top of the jungle gym.

Like...this, and get...

..stuck...there.

So we...can...can...

Timmy! I can't hang on.

Neither can I, Tommy.

Ah!

Ugh.

I did it again. Now I'll never get rid of you two.

Hey, DW. Your shoe is undone.

Yeah, the Velcro strap isn't fastened right

and you could trip and hurt yourself.

-Let me help.

-I'll help better.

BOTH: We did it.

My heroes(!)

SHE SIGHS

DOORBELL RINGS

Hi, DW. Even though we're even-steven now,

we know that the last week has been kind of difficult.

So we wanted to give you something nice.

Grandma made it. It's a croquembouche.

Plus we're going to give you a week off from saving...and bothering you.

Wow, thank you!

What if I don't give you a week off?

ALL: Food fight!

THEY LAUGH