Animated series. When the scorching junkyard heat dries up their moat, the gumbles rely on Tink to come up with a plan to keep them safe.
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-You're right, Toot. I've never known it so hot for so long.
Don't be so dramatic. There's still a little water left in the moat.
No water in the moat. We need a tink.
Chill, Happi. I mean, cool it.
-I mean, you can count on me.
-Well, hurry up.
We need a solution before the Snikes realise we're vulnerable.
-Um, all fine.
Just a little hot for the old tink box.
Going to my tinking place.
If you two don't start fanning harder,
I'll sit this sweaty botty on your heads.
Can't fan any more.
-Then find me some Gumbles who can!
Oh. Too hot to shout.
What's going on? Where's my tink?
-Come on, Tink. What's the hold-up?
Still no tink?
One's just coming...
-At last! Well, come on.
-How do we refill the moat?
-Refill the moat?
Refill the moat?
-Of course! So simple, so brilliant.
There's still water in the Gumble well.
We just need to get it from there to here.
-We'll need some sort of pump, of course.
Ground too hot for Glob tail.
-But we ain't going to find any Gumbles stuck here.
Got to keep tail off ground.
Bodacious tink, Tink!
Let's get this water back to the moat.
Come on, Tinkinator.
The moat isn't going to fill itself.
CHEERING AND LAUGHTER
-Pour it in, then.
-We just did.
-Why isn't your tink working?
-I-I guess we're just not filling the moat quickly enough?
-But my tail's still burning!
Come on, then, let's get that Gumble.
This is womp! There's no way we can get enough water to the moat
to even half-fill it.
You got another tink in there?
One that involves a bit less extreme gumbling?
Knew you had it in you!
What's next, Tinkinator?
-(Such a fake!)
Of course! Fake the moat. Grubdacious tink, Tink!
We just need to find stuff that looks like water.
What looks like water?
Um... Blue stuff? Shiny stuff? Right, Tink?
Yeah, yeah. Totally what I was tinking.
Sometimes I wish I could have tinks like you, Tink.
I'm sure you'll get there one day, Willi.
What the womp?
-I think I just saw two Snikes walking on their hands.
Yeah. Two Snikes, walking on their hands,
heading towards the Gumble Tree.
Oh, thank Gumble. I thought I'd chucked my grubs.
Wait, the Gumble Tree! We've got to warn the others.
We need a better idea.
Snikes! Coming this way!
Walking on their hands!
-Yeah, they're not coming quickly but they are coming.
We need to finish the fake moat.
It's not exactly looking a lot like water.
I mean, Bottersnikes are dumb
but even they're going to realise this is just junk.
What's going on, Tink?
Your tinks can be crazy but they're never, well...lame.
I've got tinkblock.
No tinks, not one. I've been faking tinks.
That's why all these ideas have been so...womp.
You made us run all over the junkyard on a crazy hot day
And now Snikes are coming and we're all in grub doo
and it's all my fault.
It's not just your fault, Tink.
This is as much our fault as anyone's.
We just expected you to come up with an answer.
But without Tink's tinks, what are we going to do?
There are Snikes coming.
We're Gumbles. We pull together.
We will all come up with a tink.
You've had an idea?
Glob eat roller-skates, Glob get brain energy.
Glob come up with better idea.
The cloud maker!
-Guess you didn't need my tinks after all.
-Don't be silly, Tink.
Willi's right. We all pulled this idea together. You included.
Toot toot! Toot!
Time to crank this baby up.
Is it working?
How do we get the clouds to go up?
-They're no use down here.
I hadn't considered that.
It's no use! We're Snike food.
Was that just a...?
The cloud machine! It might not be great for making clouds
but it makes great fog.
How does that help us?
We just hide the tree in the fog.
-There's me old Tinkinator.
Toot toot! Toot toot! Toot toot! Toot toot!
We need to make some fog.
Need more fog!
Tink, was that you?
You bet your grubs it was! Oh, yeah, I'm back!
That's grubdacious, Tink,
but maybe now would be a great time to share that tink.
Oh, yeah, right.
Well, there's not enough fog to hide the tree from the Snikes
but we can hide the Snikes from the tree.
Come on, bring the cloud machine.
To the Gumble well!
Oh! Where did the world go?
Over here, rustbuckets!
Come here, you little grubguzzlers!
Try and catch us, bogeybottom!
Come on, you scaly bumbrains!
Where did the world go?
When I catch up with you little squidgers...
Yeah, what she said...
what we're going to do... Oh!
Kill the fog!
HIGH-PITCHED: I'm wet!
THEY CHEER AND LAUGH
Glob tail all cooly-wooly!
Where'd we be without your tinks, Tink?
We couldn't have done this without the cloud machine
and that was everyone's idea.
Maybe my tinks do need a helping hand every now and again.
Doesn't look like they're going anywhere for a while.
Come on, then. Let's hear it.
Guess we'll have to go back to Snike Hill.
ALL LAUGH AND WHOOP
When the scorching junkyard heat dries up the moat around the gumbletree, the gumbles rely on Tink to come up with a plan to keep them safe from a snike attack, despite the fact that the heat has given Tink tinkblock.