Sweet Tooth 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

# I have my big sister Becky and my mum 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 see Wonder Roy

# With my side-kick Finn

# Battling super-villains 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. #

Oh, these are fabulous.

Hey, everybody, look at this.

SQUEAKING

-I've got a loose tooth.

-Roy, stop.

I can't wait for the tooth fairy to come.

Bubble gum!

Ta-da.

-BOTH:

-Oh, my...

Oh.

-How much?

-A new man does not come cheap.

-Whoa!

-Roy?

-On the ceiling, Mam.

Hi.

Oh. OK.

One, two, three.

Oh.

World's only extreme sweet eater.

-Thanks, Dad.

-That's enough sweets for now.

No more, Roy.

I'd better get training if I'm going to run that marathon.

-Wow.

-Wow.

-Wow.

-Wow.

Drinking lots of healthy water is very important while exercising.

Oh.

DOORBELL RINGS

For the energy.

Hiya, Jimmy.

Is Bill in?

He's in the kitchen.

Got you that article.

Oh, yeah. Thanks.

-Doing a bit of stretching, eh?

-Yeah, just back off a five-miler.

-You know yourself.

-Yeah.

I didn't know you ran. I mean, I've never seen you.

I usually run at night-time, you know, to avoid the amateurs.

-Oh!

-Are you all right?

Yeah.

No.

Why don't you massage to get the cramp out of the muscle?

Where is it?

It's in me...maximum runnus legum.

Is that your...?

Fluminus glutumius.

Let me help you.

Ai-ai!

It's... It must have been a spasm.

It's grand now. It's grand now.

That's what happens when you run five miles at top speed.

-Yeah?

-Yeah.

-New runners?

Yeah. Top of the range.

Runmaster 2000s.

They have a GPS, Bluetooth, tracking system and an onboard computer.

AUTOMATED VOICE: Hello, Bill.

You have run zero kilometres today.

Total run this week - zero kilometres...

You know, I just must have forgotten to turn them on when I went out.

-Oh, yeah.

-You know, if you're serious about running,

then you need to be serious about your equipment

-then these are the best runners you can get.

-They are.

They're the best runners you can get.

In Ireland!

I just had these shipped in from Japan.

They're next generation Runmaster 6000s.

AUTOMATED VOICE: Good morning, Jimmy.

You have run 15 kilometres today.

Total run this week - 130 kilometres.

You are awesome, Jimmy.

It is an honour to run with you!

Ah, give over.

I don't know how I managed running without these babies.

They monitor my heart rate, my blood pressure,

they even remind me when it's Joan's birthday.

Bill, they give the best foot massage ever.

Would you like a foot massage now, Jimmy?

Ah, go on, then.

Oh. Oh.

That's so nice.

Ah, yeah.

SHOES VIBRATE

-See you later.

-Yeah, see you after.

See you, Jimmy.

SQUEAKING

-It's nearly out.

-Oh.

Right, I'm off for me run, love.

-Lunch is in a few minutes.

-After lunch.

So... No more sweets.

I'm going to go twice round the park and then up the hill past the shops.

Can you get me some milk?

I don't think you're taking me seriously.

SLURPING

-What?

-Oh. Oh.

Super Cemento, the world's stickiest toffee.

My loose tooth, it's come out.

BILL LAUGHS

That's your sweet tooth.

I'm going to call him Toothy.

Say hello, Toothy.

Sweets!

Sweets!

THEY LAUGH

Do a silly face.

Oh.

You'd better not feed him any more

or he won't fit under your pillow for the tooth fairy.

I changed my mind, he's not going to the tooth fairy.

I think you'd better take Toothy out of the kitchen.

Come on, Toothy, there's someone you've got to meet.

Finn, this is Toothy.

Toothy, this is Finn.

He's my best friend.

He doesn't say very much, but I think he likes you.

Sweets.

Mam said no more sweets today.

But come on, we'll find you something.

Roy, what's going on?

Toothy was hungry.

Look at this mess.

Look at Toothy.

He's huge.

And that sugar isn't doing him any good at all.

Sorry, Mam.

No more sweets for Toothy.

No more sugar of any kind.

It's just a little speck.

AUTOMATED VOICE: Ha-ha, you are tickling me.

Let's go and break some records.

Dad, have you seen Toothy?

Oh, my sunglasses!

Bill...

Look what he did to my pens.

That wasn't Toothy.

He didn't mean any harm.

He's a tooth and teeth are made for chewing.

Just don't be leaving things lying around.

AUTOMATED VOICE: Help. Help. Help, unauthorised user.

WHOA!

Whoa...

-There you are!

-Are you OK, Runmasters?

Toothy.

Ouch!

AUTOMATED VOICE: 1.63 metres.

Catch him!

Runmasters!

RUNMASTERS!

-I've got this, Dad.

-Careful, love.

Roy...

AUTOMATED VOICE: Total run - 6.5 bananas...

-You're joking.

-Roy, Toothy has got to go.

He has gotten far too big. We can't control him.

-But, Mam!

-No, your mum is right.

He should go to the tooth fairy TONIGHT.

-Yes.

-No!

I'll never give Toothy away.

Never, never, never.

Is this going to happen every time Roy loses a tooth?

-Dad...

-Bill?

HE SOBS

-No!

-Sweets!

Phew.

Toothy!

Maybe Mam and Dad are right.

It would be better if he went to the tooth fairy.

But how?

What would Wonder Roy do?

Sweets!

Sweets!

That's right, my lovelies. What about that one over there?

HE CACKLES

And now, while nobody is looking, I'll steal all the vegetables.

Where did they come from?

I don't know, but I know where they're going.

Away from Toonville.

-Follow me. Yeah.

-Sweets!

Catch me if you can!

Sweets.

Sweets.

Sweets.

-Uh-oh.

-No!

Argh... Ugh!

My squashes. They've squashed!

Sweets!

Oh, no.

-Wonder Roy!

-Sweets!

Got you!

-Phew, that was close.

-Mmm.

Look.

And it's getting quieter.

Let's try it on the others.

Get off my greens.

Easy come, easy go, Dr Green.

Oh, cabbages.

Curse you, Wonder Roy!

LETTUCE go home, Finn.

Uh-oh.

No, Toothy.

Dad, I've an idea.

Well, you better make it snappy, son.

-Toothy, sweets.

-Sweets!

There you go, Toothy, big sweets.

-Look, he's getting smaller.

-And he's calming down.

Oh, look.

Aww, so cute.

-Ow.

-Oh.

Doesn't like you.

Yes.

Now, night, Becky.

Mwah. Night, Roy.

Goodbye, Toothy.

Night, Mam. Night, Dad.

Night-night. Don't let the bed bugs bite.

-SHOES: Goodnight.

-Aw.

So are you going for your run?

-You'd better get training if you're going to run that marathon.

-No.

No, me runners are in recovery mode so it will be least a month.

I mean, they're still under guarantee.

Bring them back and get a new pair or I mean, get your money back.

Why would you say such a thing?

Don't listen to her, Runmasters.

Really, Maura, I am surprised at you.

Now, you little monkey, I love you.

In there beside your brother.

Snuggle up nice and tight.

Now, straight to sleep.

I love you two.

Night-night. Night-night.

Aw.