The Honey Hunters Lulu Zipadoo

Lulu!

Lulu?

Lulu!

-Lulu?

-Lulu!

# Have you all seen Lulu? Lulu Zipadoo?

# The cutest little tortoise Will always be there for us

# She's looking out for fun For her and everyone

# Oh, Lulu, look at her go

# She's on a new adventure Who knows where it will end?

# She loves to go exploring

# With Hugo, her best friend

# She heads out far and wide

# With just one wish in mind

# Along with all her friends

# Lulu, where you going to?

# Do do do-do-do, do do, do-do do-do

# Lulu, we're all coming too

# Do do do-do-do, do do, do-do do-do

# Lulu, always on the go. #

And if you want to find her,

call, Lulu Zipadoo.

Lulu Zipadoo!

Aah.

Aah. Hello, spring.

Mmmm. It smells so good.

-Oh! What a surprise!

-I got them for you, Lulu.

Hup. Ha-ha-ha! That's very kind, Spike.

But that's not what smells so nice.

Aaah.

Here's Hattie.

Ooooh.

-What do you think of my new perfume?

-So, that's what smells so good.

-I made it myself.

-Ooh.

Mmm, it's delicious.

There's some carrot leaves in there, aren't there?

-Well, just smells like flowers.

-Mmm.

Mmm, that looks good. What is it?

Well, why don't we taste it?

-Eurgh! Salt!

-That's right, it's to make my perfume.

The salt makes the lovely smell of the flowers come out.

You just have to soak the petals a few days and that's it.

-Wow.

-Mmmm.

-Eurgh! You don't smell like roses.

-And you don't smell like lilies.

Let's take a bath.

Wa-hooo!

Oooh.

Ya-hoo! Ha-ha-ha!

My perfume! I only have this bit left.

And not a single flower left to make any more.

Don't worry, Hattie. We'll find lots of flowers for you.

-Let's go flower hunting!

-Good idea, Lulu. Let's go hunting for flowers.

-What are you saying? It was my idea.

-Really?

-I just didn't have time to say it.

-You're a bad loser.

That's not nice.

-I know where there's a field full of flowers.

-Really? Well, let's go.

We'll find lots more than she will and we'll make loads of perfume.

I'm a real perfume expert.

-O-o-of course. Of course you are.

-Yeah, you're a real expert, but...

But, what? I'm not even wearing any.

-Over there!

-Oooh.

I saw them first.

-Oooh!

-Oof. Ah.

Oooh.

-Watch out for the bees, Spike!

-They could sting you. Oh, dear. Oh, ooh.

-It's OK, they've gone.

-Well, there aren't that many flowers.

And if they're all full of bees as well...

It's normal. Flowers are what they like.

Let's let them do their work.

Huh? Ah.

-Uh, uh.

-Oh, phhw.

-Ha-ha-ha! Nice make-up, you've got.

-Huh? Ha-ha-ha! It's called pollen.

The bees make honey with it. And they also feed it to their babies.

Aah, I found a very big field full of flowers.

They're beautiful and they smell good.

Here we go. This is it, the field full of flowers.

Oh! Foxgloves. Daisies. Poppies. Buttercups. Dandelions!

Wow! There's even some blue forget-me-nots. Ha-ha-ha!

Come on, let's go and find some flowers.

Woo!

Woah! Help! B-B-B-B...

-There's b-b-b-b...

-Bottles.

-Bread.

-Buffalos.

Birdies.

-Wooah.

-Waah!

-Nooo! Bees!

-Thanks.

-We worked that bit out.

Well, where there's bees, there's honey.

And where there's honey, there's...mmm.

-Well, honey smells great, let's make some honey perfume.

-Yeah.

It's much better than flower perfume.

Lulu won't believe her nose! I mean, um, Hattie.

Wait for me, Lulu. I'm really tired.

Come on, just a little further.

He-he-he! So? What do you say to that?

BOTH: Wow!

It looks like it's snowed flowers!

-Wooo.

-Ya-hoo!

-Yey! Ha-ha-ha!

-Ha-ha! We found your honey. Look, a beehive.

-That's great.

-But it's Brendan's hive.

-You're right.

We can't really take his honey.

No honey, no honey perfume. Lulu wins again.

Bzzz, bzzz. Ha-ha-ha-ha! Bzzz, bzzz.

-Ooh!

-Ah!

-You mustn't open it.

-Huh?

Ooh.

ALL: Aaaargh!

That's good, we have enough.

Ah!

-Run!

-Run!

-Help!

Hattie, fly to the school, I'll be right there!

What about me?

What do I do with all these flowers?

Well, I might as well try.

Hu-uh...

ALL: Aaaargh!

Oh, no!

Aaaargh!

Quick, quick, this way, everyone!

Hmm. I hope this'll do the trick.

Uh-hu, eh-ah.

Oh, ooh. Ah.

Oh, oh, ha-ha. Weee!

SPLASH!

-We're saved!

-Perhaps, but we're also locked in.

-Oh, right.

Don't worry. Don't worry.

Here we go.

Ta-daaaa!

-Oooh.

-Err, eurgh.

-Pwoar.

-Oh, the lovely smell of old cauliflower.

-The famous smell of compost.

-It's Brandon's compost heap.

I'm sure the bees hate the smell of compost.

They won't go near it.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

Come this way, pollen eaters!

-Ready?

-Ready.

-Come and see me.

Aaah!

Aaaaargh!

-CRASH!

-Urgh, ah.

Oh, no! The perfume!

Eurgh.

-Aah! Here they come again! Aargh.

-Aaah.

-Huh?

-Uh?

Phew.

There, I was right. Bees really don't like the smell of compost.

Great, well, since you're always right, what's next?

Aaah. Great idea, Spike. This flower bath is fantastic!

And just when we needed one.

-Pooh-oooh.

-You can say that again, Freddy.

ALL: Ha-ha-ha-ha!

Yes, well, there is still a little problem.

I still don't have any perfume for me.

Someone's going to have to make some more.

I feel like something with lots of flowers.

With tulips and roses and carnations. Some fruit as well.

Peaches and pear...

And strawberry. Ooh, lovely.

Oh, yes, what else?

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