Animated series. When the twins turn out to be poor captains on the junkboat they've built, the other gumbles mutiny and put Toot in charge.
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All Gumbles on deck!
Let's go scavenging!
Ooh, yes, rummaging for hidden trinkets is super relaxing.
Let's do this.
Can't beat mucking about with chunks of junk.
And this run's going to be better than ever. Cos...
It's the M-E-R-R-I...
..to the J-O-L-L-I's turn to be in charge. You know the drill.
We hit the junk highway,
anything cool gets thrown in the trolley. Float, you're on pick-up.
-Willi, gumble the sail.
Now all we need is a lookout. Toot!
Come on, Toot, it's just like your turret.
Spot anything wompy and we'll be out of there before you can say...
Come on, Toot. We need you.
-This is going to rock.
-So let's roll.
What's wrong with him, Snorg?
Been like that for days, ever since the Gumbles...
-Ugh! With a dustpan?
Your Grossness, I'm embarking on a revenge mission
to return glory to your name after the, ahem...dustpan incident.
By spanging those - ugh! - cute, furry Gumbles.
How are you going to spang the Gumbles?
Yeah, I don't see any Gumbles round here. Do I?
The answer is as simple as you two.
If the Gumbles won't come to the spangler,
why don't we take the spangler to the Gumbles?
I call it the spangler mobile.
-The Gumbles shall be spanged before the day is out.
I'm in charge.
You get pedalling.
-But...it was my plan.
-Oh, you're right.
It WAS your plan.
-Now it's mine, so move.
Oh! Those Gumbles will be sorry they ever messed with me...
..with a dustpan.
Gubbo, set sail for spang city.
-Let's go left.
A-ha, scrap ahoy!
I've seen these piles before.
Maybe in a dream where you can taste pink and smell moonbeams.
-Or maybe it's because we've searched them twice already.
We've been going around in circles.
Hey, who's in charge here?
-We're in charge is who's in charge.
-That's what I thought.
-Float, commence rummaging.
-But there's nothing here.
You say nothing, we say - look harder. And what we say goes.
-You could at least help this time.
-We can't give orders AND help.
But we can give orders and go jump boarding. Catch you later, crewnies.
we need a new leader.
Well, we're not going to take orders from you.
Fine, then I vote for Toot.
-I believe everyone deserves a second chance.
But a third, fourth and fifth chance is pushing it.
I vote Toot. Sorry.
So that's two against two.
That's three against two, which makes Toot the new captain.
Mutiny! Come on, Jolli, we're out of here.
If they can't see what super cool leaders we are,
-they don't deserve us.
-We'll go scavenging on our own
and get a way bigger, way cooler cart of our own.
Huh? Like that one?
THEY GRUNT AND MOAN
Two. Is that all?
Where are your little friends?
Friends?! We don't have any.
Yeah, not since they kicked us out just now
on the other side of that trash heap. Oops!
Ha! Brainless little squidger.
Quick, let's bag the rest before they squirm away.
-Chill, they'll be fine as long as Toot's on the loo...
KING SNIKE: Gumbles dead ahead!
Bottersnikes. Must hurry.
Float, emergency boost.
HE MOANS AND GROANS
I hate dust pans.
-Faster, you peepsnike.
-Can't, we're at full speed.
Who's in charge here? Me, that's who!
And what I say goes.
Am I losing it or does scaly-breath sort of sound like...?
Us. M-maybe we weren't the best captain team after all.
Go! Go! Go!
-Ow! Oh! Ooh!
We're flying, we're saved.
Welcome aboard. Drop anchor.
Sorry for being lame-o leaders.
If it wasn't for us, Toot would have been on lookout.
And none of us would be in tins.
Well, at least it can't get any worse.
Hmm, which gumble to spang first.
It got worse.
Um, excuse me, you don't really want to spang us.
Of course not.
There are so many more exciting things to do,
like watching the first ray of morning light
twinkle over the horizon, or, ooh, pretending to be a shoe.
..for making my spanging decision for me.
Ah! That's it. Merri, drop and roll.
-Spangs for dropping by.
Huh? Come here!
What's wrong, fuzzballs?
Got frightened and skulked home?
Change course for the gumble tree.
Rustbeard's going to storm the gumble tree. We've got to stop him.
-And save Toot.
We've got a sort of, you know...
We're not getting pushed around again.
We know, we know. We sucked last time. Like, snike-level sucked.
But it'll be different this time.
We'll pull together, be a proper group.
Float, you said you like rummaging,
we need you to rummage faster than you've ever rummaged before.
And, Willi, you like mucking around with chunks of junk?
We need you to patch up the trolley super-quick.
Even if I can, it'll never outrun the snikes.
BOTH: It won't have to.
Oh, argh. Ha-ha-ha!
Oh, get that gumble now!
Prepare the claw.
Keep going, you imbecile!
Oh, we're stuck. It's a trap.
These snikes are going down.
-Why are we stopped?
Place your tray table in an upright position
and remain seated at all times.
NOISY THROAT-CLEARING Huh?
Oh, could this day get any worse?
-Fancy going home?
When the twins turn out to be poor captains on the junkboat they've built, the other gumbles mutiny and put Toot in charge, but when the twins are captured by the Snike's enemy ship, the gumbles must mount a swashbuckling rescue mission.