Zoomer Slows Down 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 ting good. #

-You liking the new track from the Easy Crew, Stylos?

-Me lovin' it!

-Cool, man.

-This tune gonna fly off de shelves.

-You can't sell that tune, man. It de only copy.

-That's cool, man.

Me no sell it. Dat mean one good ting.

What that?

Me can play it over to me heart's content!

Ha-ha-ha! Irie, man.

Go on, just a lickle rest!

You can't rest till you finish training for the skate race.

Me time's so fast! No mouse can beat me, surely that deserve a lie down?

Sorry, Zoomer, me no make the rules.

Hmph, spoilsport!

-Easy Crew.

-Hey-hey, me mouse!

-You cool?

-What did Stylos tink of de track?

-The track you should be fretting about is the race track!

-Hmph!

Me not allowed to lie down, to read me comics,

to tink about ANYTHING but the race!

That's what me like to see, a dedicated mouse!

And Zoomer is dat mouse, Wensley Dale.

And he's going to win the Grove Town speed skating race. Eh, Zoomer?

Good cos you got to beat the Park Village champion Zippy Gillespie.

Dat mouse is FAST!

-Just one more lap, Zoomer!

-Oh!

Ha! Just a lickle rest.

-Hey!

-Oh!

-You should be thinking about your training.

-Hey, Zippy!

-You're not wearing those skates in the race, are you?

-Why?

-Ha-ha! Me so gonna beat ya!

-We'll see about dat! Hmph!

-Zoomer, would you like a pizza?

-No, thanks, me concentrating on training.

-It's here as a treat for you when you finish the race!

-Laters!

-Nothing'll stop that Zoomer thinking about the race, eh?

-Ha-ha-ha!

Your scooter, it need new wheels, new body work and new suspension.

Fat's gonna fix it, but it take nuff-nuff time.

But how me gonna deliver de post without it?

It gonna take nuff-nuff time on foot.

Hey, Zoomer! You're de fastest mouse around,

-how you feel about helping me deliver de post?

-Well, me could.

Not until after de big skate race!

Scratchy right, me got to concentrate on training. Sorry, Dwain.

That's all right, what me gonna do?

ZOOMER PANTS

Ah, pizza! And it's smell delicious!

Maybe me have a rest...

..and a slice of pizza...

and a read of this comic! Hee-hee-hee!

No, me gotta train.

But just a lickle break not gonna hurt though. Hmm.

Hmmm.

-Hm.

-Hey, Zoomer, you in here?

Why you not finish de training session, Zoomer?

-Me tired. Me promise to train double hard tomorrow.

-All right, Zoomer.

Hm, yummy pizzas!

ZOOMER PANTS

20 seconds worse than yesterday's time! Me can't understand it.

Maybe your watch is slow?

Me not tink so, me tink you need to try another lap.

Wayhey!

Mmm-mm!

Huh? What goin' on?

Zzz.

Zoomer must be exhausted from all de training.

Me tink me been pushing him too hard.

-Or maybe it was something else?

-Me tink you're right!

-He's been distracted!

-Huh? Ah!

-Ahh!

Now we know why you're getting slower.

Me not order any pizza, me just found it outside.

Someone must have been leaving them with the comics.

-Who'd leave them outside for you? Huh?

-What are we gonna do with him?

Zoomer will never win with these slow times.

RADIO BUZZES

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

'Message from President Wensley Dale, call me immediately.

'Me want an update on all the training

'to check me champion's picking up pace, eating healthy

'and staying focussed so he's busting fit for the race.'

Hmm.

Wensley Dale, there's a problem.

Hmm, I don't like the sound of dat.

What's wrong? You best come over to the mansion.

Scratchy, let's shift.

Hey, guys.

Yo, Dwain!

So, Rastamouse, can you tell me, please,

why Zoomer's fast pace, it drop?

We tink someone trying to distract him and they got to be stopped.

Well, me not need Zoomer moving slow, me want him to go proper fast!

To with the Grove Town skating race, coming in first place, not last.

Not worry yourself, me have a plan to solve de mess.

Oh, what plan?

-Scratchy will get Zoomer in shape.

-Making sure him not get distracted.

While I find out who is trying to ruin Zoomer's chances in the race.

Me tink it's time to call on Papa

and find out who's been ordering these pizzas. Let's shift!

It looks like one of Papa's pizza boxes.

-That's cos it's one of Papa's pizza boxes.

-One of Pap's, for sure.

It is one of my boxes and it once contained...

a cheese and a mushroom pizza - thin crust.

-You can tell that by just sniffing?

-Oh, no, there's a bit left.

Anyway, question is, who placed the orders?

They phoned and we delivered.

-To be left at the studio.

-That's right.

-So you never saw de person dat placed the order?

-No.

-No.

No, but there's always a tune playing whenever they call.

Hmm.

ZOOMER PANTS

Any faster?

-Sorry, you're still a lickle slow.

-Oh, man.

-How's the investigations going, Rastamouse?

-Nothin' yet.

Me need a way to flush out that mystery pizza orderer into the open.

-How we gonna do dat, Rastamouse?

-Hmm.

Ha-ha! OK, Crew, we spread de rumour dat things are fine,

you're faster than before these distractions upset your training

and then we might just get dis culprit to strike again!

Ha-ha! Crucial plan!

He's the fastest me EVER seen!

Me name's Bagga T, but the fastest mouse not me, it's Zoomer.

Mr T, hee-hee, just you wait and see.

Zoomer is proper fast, him could walk dis race.

Well, not walk, otherwise him lose, but you know what me mean.

Me heard that Zoomer, him so fast he stop midway to read a comic

and him still beat Zippy's best time!

Hmm.

Dat is great news!

You're certain the culprit will call?

Him not gonna be able to resist trying to mess with Zoomer again.

PHONE RINGS

-A-ha!

-Hello, Papa's Pizza.

Ah, dat music, it sound very familiar.

-You'd like a cheese and a mushroom pizza?

-Ah!

Dat's de pizza dat was sent to Zoomer!

-Delivered to outside Nuff Song Studio?

-Keep him talking.

-How?

-Tink of something, me tink me know where him calling from.

What toppings are you wanting again?

'How about Stylos Ginger Beer? That goes lovely with Papa's pizza.'

-For de last time, me want cheese and MUSHROOM!

-Greetings, Zippy.

Me tink you distracting days is over

and it time to confess dat YOU been disrupting Zoomer's training.

Rastamouse?!

How you find me?

There's only one place that has the Easy Crew's latest rhythm

and dat's the record store

and when me heard it in the background

me knew the caller must be using the phone outside here.

Sorry, me thought if me slow Zoomer by distracting him from training

me would have more chance of winning.

Ha-ha, well, now you'll have to race him fair and square.

I wanna cancel that pizza, please.

They'll be at the finish soon, who's leading?

We'll find out any moment now.

CHEERING

-Go on, Zoomer, faster!

-You can do it, quick! Skate!

Wee-hee-hee!

-Wayhay!

-Yeah, you done it!

You won the race!

Ah, thanks to your training me up again!

Me lost fair and square,

me wish there was a way me could make up for what me done.

No fret now, me got an idea how you can make a bad ting good.

-You see what me seeing?

-Postman Dwain?

Dwain having to deliver the letters by hand

-until his scooter get fixed.

-But me can't help him fix it.

No, but you're a fast skater

and with your help the letters can get delivered on time.

You're gonna me Mouseland's first ever speed skating courier!

Thanks, Zippy!

Thank you, Dwain, for giving me a chance to make things right.

'Nice!'

-Yeah, man!

-Yeah, wicked!

-Cool, man!

-Check it out!

-Easy!

RADIO BUZZES

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

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

'Rastamouse, come in, come in. Me loved your first class plan,

'me got me letters extra fast this morning!'

Ha-ha! Thanks, me love dat! Irie, man!

# Give it up, give it up

# Give it up for the Easy Crew... #

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