Toots Re-routes Rastamouse

# Zooba zooba zooba dan

# Zooba zooba zooba day

# Rastamouse and Scratchy and Zoomer

# Also known as the Easy Crew

# Crime fighters They're very special agents

# Playing reggae when the work is through

# Give it up, give it up

# Give it up for the Easy Crew

# Solvin' mysteries in the neighbourhood

# Always there to make a bad thing good. #

Testing, testing. One, two...

Yo, Gladstone Brie.

Wensley Dale! Rastamouse! You cool?

Me can't wait for this concert tonight.

The Easy Crew have been rehearsing all week.

Well, all the musicians want to play Gladstone Brie's festival.

It's the best concert in Mouseland.

Me really excited that Toots is coming to jam with the Easy Crew.

Genius.

Toots! Me just remembered me supposed to be

picking up Toots from the harbour!

Got to go and fetch my limo. Laters.

-Me got to go and rehearse, Gladstone.

-Cool, Rastamouse. Laters.

-Testing, one, two...

-Yo, Gladstone Brie, Gladstone Brie,

-just the man me want to see.

-Yeah, hi, man... Do I know you?

My name's Ice Popp. My thing's hip-hop.

And when me start rapping, me just can't stop.

-Ice Popp...

-There's not contest. I'm the best. You let me rap,

you'll be impressed.

-Oh, you want to rap at my concert!

-For real.

Everyone gonna love me bad when they see me up there on the stage.

Yeah... I'm really sorry, Ice Popp, but I've already got

Toots and the Easy Crew on the bill. Maybe next year, eh?

HE SLURPS

Nice kid.

Oh, come on. Come on! Me gonna be late meeting Toots.

-Oh... Turn green. Turn green!

-HE SIGHS

Me gonna have to go on foot.

This is no way for the President to be treated.

# Strummin' and drummin' All through the day

# Jammin' in the sun Down in Mousetego Bay... #

RADIO STATIC

Rastamouse, come in! Come in! Are you reading me?

Message from President Wensley Dale. Call me immediately.

Wensley Dale, what's happenin'? Where are you?

Rastamouse, me in a fix and me no know what to do.

Me car held up along the way, that's why me call on you.

Them roadworks stopped me in my tracks.

Them lights, them not turn green.

Then, when me rushed to meet with Toots, him nowhere to be seen.

Hang loose, Wensley Dale. The Easy Crew are on their way.

Rastamouse, come quick, and don't tell nobody that Toots gone missing.

-Nobody.

-No worries. Me lips is sealed.

Easy Crew, let's shift.

Yo, Rastamouse, Ice Popp in the house.

RASTAMOUSE LAUGHS Ice Popp?

Me sorry to hear that Toots has disappeared.

-But me happy to step in and take his place in the concert.

-Thanks, Ice P.

That's rockin'. But the Easy Crew are gonna find Toots

and get him back in time for the gig. Come on, guys.

-Rastamouse, me glad you come.

-What's going on, Fats?

Me spent 'nuff 'nuff time sitting here.

Those lights have not changed for long, long time.

-Wensley Dale said something about being stuck.

-Mm-hmm.

Ahh.

Yay! You did it, Rastamouse.

What's all that about, then?

-Something been jammed in the works to make them lights stay red.

-Crazy.

-Who'd do a thing like that?

-Hmmm. Me no know. Let's shift.

We need to get to the harbour and check out what's happened to Toots.

Ah, Easy Crew. Thank goodness you're here.

Me nerves, dem in shreds, and the shreds, dem in tatters!

Me lost Toots!

And him supposed to be topping the bill for Gladstone Brie.

Relax yourself. We'll find him. Go back to the concert site

-and leave everything to the Easy Crew.

-Thanks, Rastamouse.

-Now what we go do?

-Now, we do some investigating.

Hmmm. This way.

-Ah. Easy Crew. You cool?

-Bandulu, you seen Toots?

Toots? Sure me see him. A while back.

He come off the boat and was looking a little lost.

Him tell me Wensley Dale's supposed to be meeting him.

Aww, poor Toots. Him anxious to get to that concert.

Then, me see that sign on the lamp post. Me tell Toots,

"Maybe that's the way to the concert."

And Toots him say, him going to walk there instead.

-Hmmm. Me wonder who put up this sign.

-Crisp guitar.

Come on. We need to check this out and find Toots.

Catch you later, Easy Crew.

-Look! There's another one!

-Come on.

Hold up, hold up, one little problem.

That sign is pointing in the opposite direction to the concert.

Oh, wow, man, this is dread!

No Toots! No Easy Crew! And my concert's about to start.

-This is not looking good.

-A-hem.

-Not now, boy.

But me heard what you was saying

'bout needing someone to play at this concert.

-You know somebody?

-Sure!

-Me! Me!

-Who is this Me-Me?

-No, not Me-Me, me! Check it out.

# There's no contest Me just the best

# You let me rap You'll be impressed. #

Me think we should let this boy do his thing.

Ah... Eh... No, no, wait, I-I think there's still time

for Toots and the Easy Crew to get here, Pres.

Rastamouse won't let us down.

This way? Or that way?

-What way, Scratchy?

-Me no know.

-This way.

THEY BREATHE HEAVILY

Man, this is dread.

We've been chasing around all over Mouseland.

-Oh, boy, me shattered.

-SNORING

-What's that?

-Sound like some creature growling or something.

Shhh! Quiet yourself! Steady does it.

ALL: Toots? HE SNORES

-Him fast asleep!

-Toots, wake up. It's me, Rastamouse.

Rastamouse. Scratchy. Zoomer. I must have nodded off.

I'm so exhausted following them signs all over the island.

You no worry yourself. It's cool.

-Maybe me should have waited for Wensley Dale.

-Chill, Toots.

Somebody been playing tricks. Them signs, them are all fake,

leading you down the wrong way fast. You made no mistake.

-But, Rastamouse, what about the concert?

-Gladstone Brie!

-We never gonna get to that show on time.

-Relax. Me have a proper plan.

UNSETTLED CHANTING

Still no sign of Toots and the Easy Crew.

All these people here to see the concert.

-Where's Toots?

-Where's the Easy Crew?

-Wooo!

-Weee!

-Oh, this is what me call ridin' the riddim.

-Coming though!

-Woo-hoo!

-Rastamouse! Toots! Man, what an entrance.

Huh? Oh, man.

Ice Popp, you got some explaining to do.

-What wrong, Rastamouse?

-This boy been making us run ragged.

But me had me suspicions from the start.

You tell me that Toots had gone missing for sure,

but you seemed pretty chilled out about it. But Wensley Dale, him said,

"Don't tell no one else." So how come you knew about it?

Then when Wensley Dale set off to go and fetch Toots,

you played such a neat little trick. You made those traffic lights

stay on red when you jam in this ice lolly stick.

The next trick you played was to get Toots delayed

with them signs that you cleverly make.

But that little guitar that you painted on them

is just like the one round your neck.

I'm sorry, Rastamouse. Me thought if Toots no show,

then me could sing in his place.

That was a bad thing you done, boy. Me shocked right down to my toes.

Chill, man, Toots is here now. No worries.

Rastamouse, Easy Crew, let's jam.

# Strummin' and drummin' All through the day

# Jammin' in the sun Down Mousetego Bay

# The riddim cold The beat is hot

# The Easy Crew know how to hit the spot. #

Ice Popp, come, let's hear you rap.

# Me name Ice Popp Me filled with glee

# To be rapping on the stage For Gladstone Brie. #

CHEERING

So, Ice Popp, to make up for all that trouble you caused,

this how you gonna make a bad thing good.

You're gonna help out Toots by becoming his new roadie.

And me teach him all about being in the music business.

For sure, it's true. Me paid me due. Thanks, Toots.

And thanks to the Easy Crew.

RADIO STATIC

Easy Crew, come in, come in! Are you reading me?

Message from President Wensley Dale. Listen up, you three.

Rastamouse, you done real good. That was a rockin' plan.

The best concert we ever had.

Thanks, me love that. Irie, man.

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