Postman Pat and the Flying Post Postman Pat

# Postman Pat, Postman Pat Postman Pat

# And his black-and-white cat

# Early in the morning

# Just as day is dawning

# He picks up all the postbags in his van

# Postman Pat, Postman Pat

# Postman Pat And his black-and-white cat

# All the birds are singing

# And the day is just beginning

# Pat feels he's a really happy man

# Everybody knows His bright red van

# All his friends will smile As he waves to greet them

# Maybe - you can never be sure -

# There'll be knock, ring

# Letters through your door

# Postman Pat, Postman Pat

# Postman Pat And his black-and-white cat

# All the birds are singing And the day is just beginning

# Pat feels he's a really happy man

# Pat feels he's a really happy man

# Pat feels He's a really happy man. #

What a lot of letters, Mrs Goggins.

Aye. Oh, and don't forget these cards for little Nichol's birthday.

Oh, and there's this too.

It's for Lucy Selby.

Looks like Nichol isn't the only one getting treats today.

Well, I'd best be off.

Ted's filling up some helium balloons for Nichol's party.

I promised to pick them up on my round.

Ooh, balloons! How lovely.

Wish Nichol happy birthday from me.

Will do. Bye, Mrs Goggins.

Cheerio, Pat.

Hello, Julian.

You're just in time. We're going to decorate Nichol's cake.

Hmmmm...it looks really good.

It's a cherry cake -

Nichol's favourite.

What colour icing shall we use?

Did you ask Pat about the balloons?

Yes, Pat's going to pick them up and bring them round with the post.

Post? Maybe he'll have my parcel.

What parcel's that, Lucy?

My auntie's on holiday and she's promised to send me a present.

Oooh.

What do you think it'll be?

I don't know. Maybe face paints.

Or a colouring set.

Or modelling clay.

Who wants to decorate this cake? ALL: Me! Me!

Morning, Ted.

Post!

Ted!

Hmm, doesn't look like he's got very far with the balloons.

-CRASH

-Miaow!

Hiya, Pat - you're just in time to see me test run.

Test run?

What are you wearing, Ted?

It's me new invention - a one-man hover backpack.

-What's it for?

-Well...

if I need to get up high, fix the roof or summat,

I can just fly up.

Fly? With that?

Aye, like this.

Right...just rev her up...

-Miaow!

-And up we go.

Hee-hee!

Eh-up...

-Oo-o-o-o-o-oh!

-Look out, Jess.

-Miaow!

Oh-oh-oh...

Are you all right, Ted?

Aye, Pat.

It just needs a few minor adjustments, that's all.

I was wondering if you'd finished blowing up Nichol's balloons.

The balloons!

Eeh, I clean forgot. Come on, Pat - we'll do them now.

I wonder how big they go.

Ted...

-Miaow!

-Ooh!

How about I put the gas in and you tie the balloons?

Oh, good idea.

Now then, need summat to tie them to so they don't fly away.

Ah, just the job.

Miaow.

Your go.

Ah!

Oops! Sorry, Nichol.

Nearly done.

What do you think, Nichol?

HE GURGLES

-I wonder where Pat's got to with those balloons.

-We'll look for him!

-Yeah!

-Maybe he'll have my parcel too.

OK, but don't be long - we want to start Nichol's party soon.

Nearly done.

Eh up, it's PC Selby.

I'll go and see what he wants.

Your car's looking very smart.

Just cleaned it - very special police issue car polish, that is.

What can we do for you, Arthur?

I wondered whether you had a parcel for my Lucy.

-She's expecting something from her auntie.

-Yes, there was something.

Where's my postbag gone?

Oh, dear.

My post!

-My Lucy's parcel!

-Me balloons!

Quick, we better get after it!

-Hold on, Pat - my panda car's quicker!

-Good idea, Arthur.

-Come on, Jess.

-Miaow!

SIREN BLARES

I know - me hover backpack!

I'll be able to fly up and bring the post down in no time.

Look - the wind's blowing it towards Alf's barn.

Watch out.

My lovely clean car!

Oh, by gum. Eh up, what do they want?

Hello, Alf. Hi, Dorothy.

Oh, hello Pat. Um...Pat?

Is that your bag up there?

-Yes, we're trying to catch it.

-Hold on, it's got stuck on the roof.

Mmm, Alf - have you got a ladder?

Yeah.

Right, here we go.

Oh, no.

O-O-O-O-O-Oh...

Eh up. Oooooh...

Wa-a-a-a-ay...

Hello, Mr Glen. We've come to help with the balloons.

Where are they?

And where are Dad and Jess?

I-I'm afraid we've had a spot of bother with Nichol's balloons.

-What kind of bother?

-Well, you see

I tied all the balloons to your Dad's postbag,

but there were so many that it lifted it off the ground.

Wow! And they've all floated away?

My parcel!

And Nichol's balloons.

No need to fret.

Pat and PC Selby have gone after 'em.

We'll soon bring 'em back.

Let's help look for them.

-Yes!

-Bye, Ted!

-Bye!

Here we go.

-Ooh, me trousers!

-SHE GASPS

-Oh, no!

-It's getting away again.

Come on, Arthur.

-Good luck.

-Bye, Pat!

I hope you catch it.

That should definitely do it.

And up we go!

Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h!

Now, then...uh...

um...here we go.

Whoa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a...

Here we go.

Whoa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a...

Ooh, now - let's catch that postbag.

-Come on!

-Look - there it is!

Look.

We'll get much closer if we cut through this field.

Oh, n-n-now...

-it's a bit muddy, Pat.

-You don't want it to get away, do you?

Uh...n-n-no.

Miaow.

Where's it gone?

-What's that?

-A letter!

Look - there are more of them.

They must be falling out of dad's postbag.

If we follow them, we'll find the balloons.

And Lucy's parcel.

They must be here somewhere.

There they are.

Whoa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a...

Where can they all be?

Come on, let's go and find them.

At last, the wind's died down.

Now, how are we going to get it down?

-What's that?

-My goodness, it's Ted!

Don't worry - I'll catch it.

Steering's a bit tricky, mind.

Um...I can't quite reach.

Try popping some of the balloons - that should bring the bag down.

Right-oh, Pat.

-Well done, Ted!

-Told you me hover backpack would come in handy.

Hee-hee - Ted Glen - pilot of the future!

Here's Lucy's parcel. But...

Oh, no! Where have all the letters gone?

Here they are, Dad!

Well done, you three!

You've saved the post.

What's Ted doing, Dad?

Whoa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a...

Oh, no.

BANG!

Look out, everyone!

Are you all right, Ted?

Oh, aye I am, but me hover backpack isn't.

And neither are Nichol's balloons.

ALL: Oh, no!

Oh, I am sorry, Nisha.

Never mind. At least you got Pat's letters back safely.

And Lucy's parcel!

Oh, yes - here you are, Lucy.

Thanks, Mr Clifton.

Aren't you going to see what's in it, Lucy?

It is a modelling set.

A balloon modelling set!

OH! With lots of balloons!

WOW!

Just what we need for Nichol's party.

Hurray!

Well, Nichol got his balloons after all.

Thanks to Lucy.

And thanks to Arthur's panda car.

All in the line of duty.

I could make you a machine to wash it if you like, Arthur.

Uh-hum...thanks, Ted.

But I think I'll clean it myself if it's all the same to you.

BANG! Whoa!

-Don't worry, Ted - it's only Jess.

-Miaow!

And thanks to the children,

Greendale still has its post.

An airmail letter, eh?

I think we've had enough flying post for one day, don't you, Jess?

Miaow!

ALL GIGGLE

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