Da Mouseland Cheese Hunt Rastamouse

# Zooba dooba dooba dang

# Zooba dooba dooba 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. #

-This no good.

-Uncle.

If you keep pacing like that, you're going

to be tired by the time the cheese hunt begins.

Frank, if Chocofella no turn up, then me going to have to cancel

the big annual Mouseland cheese hunt altogether.

Cancel the cheese hunt? Why?

Chocofella has the instructions where the cheese is

hidden round Mouseland.

Without the instructions, no-one gonna find any cheese

and it's going to be lost forever.

Uncle, me tink this is the perfect job for the Easy Crew.

Good thinking, Frank. Let me call Rastamouse right away.

Me sure me going to win that cheese hunt today, you know.

Me got a new trick that going to help me collect all of that cheese.

-Well, let's see it then.

-But Zoomer, you can't see anything.

True, that, but if me cover up one of my senses,

my other one is going to get stronger,

so that means me going to be able to smell more cheese.

Ooh!

Me think you're going to be better off without the blindfold.

Maybe you're right.

WALKIE TALKIE SOUNDS

Rastamouse, come in, come in. Are you reading me?

Message from President Wensley Dale.

Come to Pow Pow Square, immediately.

Looks like we're needed by the Pres. Let's shift.

Oh, Rastamouse.

Me so glad you're here, cos the cheese hunt takes place today,

but me can't find Chocofella, who hid all the cheese,

-and that means me can't get the hunt underway.

-Oh, no.

That is dread.

Without Chocofella, and them instructions,

we no have a hint of a clue where all that cheese has been hidden.

So there's only one thing left for me to do.

Me just going to have to cancel the Mouseland cheese hunt

and the big party and everything.

No worry, Mr President.

The Easy Crew is on the case.

We're gonna find Chocofella and get this event underway.

-Easy Crew, how can me help you?

-We're looking for Chocofella.

Nobody has seen him all day

and him got the instructions for the big Mouseland cheese hunt.

And without him, the Pres can't start the event.

He was meant to meet me this morning.

Him been working so hard hiding all the cheese and organising the hunt.

He's probably asleep at the yard.

Good thinking, Half Pint. Easy Crew, let's bounce.

KNOCK AT THE DOOR

-There's no answer.

-Where could him be?

-BOTH:

-Chocofella!

Huh? Hello.

-Wa'gwan?

-Where have you been? Everyone is looking for you.

And why are you hiding in the bushes?

Easy Crew, I've got to confess that I've been hiding all morning

because, well, I've lost all the instructions for the cheese hunt.

-Uh-oh!

-Man, that is dread.

Without the instructions,

no-one will be able to find all the hidden cheese.

So all the cheese going to be lost forever?

I am so sorry, Easy Crew, but I have checked everywhere.

Sometimes these things happen,

but hiding in the bush not going to fix the problem.

I know, I know. I'd better come and tell the Pres

and, yeah, let him know how sorry I am.

No worry yourself, Chocofella,

me sure everything going to turn out all right.

-All right, but how, Rastamouse?

-Me not know...yet.

Ah, Chocofella, you're here. What a relief.

Do you think we can get this event underway now?

Sorry, Mr President, but I've lost all the instructions

-and maps with all the cheese clues.

-Oh, my goodness!

So all of that cheese is lost forever?

-I am sorry to say, it certainly looks that way.

-Oh, dear.

Well, thank you for your honesty.

Me know you worked so hard to make this year's cheese hunt happen.

But, me tink we're gonna have to cancel it.

-Oh, no!

-Rastamouse, we've got to do something.

Hmm. Let me think.

Greetings, Mouseland.

Me so sorry but me have to announce that this year's cheese hunt...

Mr President? Me think me got an idea.

-How about we change the rules?

-Go on.

If we all work together as one big team and all use our skills,

we can find all of the cheese without any instructions or clues.

No winners and no losers, just teamwork.

Rastamouse, me not too sure about that plan.

The rules for the cheese hunt,

them never been changed in the whole of Mouseland history.

But, Mr President, the only other option is to cancel

and the Mouseland cheese hunt has never been cancelled before.

Me wonder if a little bit of change might help to make a bad thing good.

Rastamouse, maybe you're right. So let's waste no more time.

Me is delighted to inform you that despite a little problem,

the cheese hunt is still happening.

But, this year, there's going to be no winners or losers

and no instructions or clues.

Instead, we all gonna work together as one big team

to find all of the cheese.

So, it gives me great pleasure

to declare the Mouseland cheese hunt open.

Come on, little ones.

Me going to bake you all a big cheese pie

with all of the cheese we're gonna find.

Zoomer, you're going to need all your senses for this one.

OK, here we go.

Arrr, me don't need no map to find all the cheese. A-harrr.

Oh, no.

-I definitely see something.

-Wunderbar!

Quick, quick, quick! Oh, not again.

Wensley Dale, come in, come in! Are you reading me?

Me see another block of cheese in that big palm tree.

Oh, thank you, Zoomer.

Come on, likkle ones. Let's try to find the next bit of cheese.

We're not going to give up. Right?

This one's...! Oh!.

This sure look tasty.

-One cheddar.

-Tick.

-One more stilton.

-Tick.

And one mozzarella. Boom.

And it's all looking real tasty.

Ah, but we're still missing one block of cheese.

-Me can't declare the cheese hunt over until it's found.

-Oh, no!

-Is everyone here?

-Of course. How can I forget?

We're missing Bandulu and all them little orphans, aren't we?

Mr President, you keep all the mice searching for cheese

-and we'll find Bandulu and them likkle ones.

-Thank you, Easy Crew.

Yo, Bandulu. Just the mouse we were looking for.

Wa'gwan?

Oh, Rastamouse, the little ones not find any cheese this year

and me think it's all my fault.

Well, not all the cheese been found yet.

So me not think you should give up.

But we searched everywhere. Where do we even start looking?

Without the instructions, me not got a clue.

What's that?

You think it's Chocofella's missing instructions?

Me think you're right.

-He must have lost them when he was hiding all the cheese.

-Cool.

Now we can find where Chocofella hid the last piece of cheese.

You know what I'm saying?

This cheese is hidden near where the cool tunes come from.

Well, it looked like them likkle ones have an idea where to look.

Bandulu, Easy Crew, let's follow them and rapid.

This is going to be so much fun.

Look, little ones, we found one.

Woo-hoo-hoo!

Looks like you found the last block of cheese.

Well done, little ones.

Let's go back to Pow Pow Square.

And get that party underway.

Listen up, Mouseland.

Me is pleased to announce that the Mouseland annual cheese hunt

has been completed once again,

and because them found the last piece of cheese,

me can confirm that Bandulu and the little orphans

are going to be my special guests for the closing party.

So, let them celebrations begin.

Bandulu and them orphans sure made a bad thing good.

-Cos them never gave up.

-Today was a lot of fun.

And me can't wait till next year.

Easy Crew, I can't thank you enough for helping me sort out that mess.

That's OK, Chocofella.

Just remember when things go wrong,

you no need to go hiding from the problem.

Your friends can help you out.

You ain't wrong, Rastamouse. Bosh!

WALKIE TALKIE SOUNDS

Rastamouse, come in, come in. Are you reading me?

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

Easy Crew, come in, come in.

Me loved your change of plan

and for making it the best cheese hunt ever.

Thanks, me love that. Irie, man.

# 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. #