Chwylio am Feillionen Traed Moch

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-# It's the tale of an amazing pig.

-Come and hear his life story

-# He takes a bath in the mud.

-He's very happy, he's a lucky pig

-# Porchell, Ffyrgi, Dwynwen and Mol.

-They love to have fun all day long

-# In Tara, or rushing

-down the hill in the cart

-# They inspect every nook and cranny

-and follow their noses

-# Things don't always go to plan.

-Here they are - what a mess!

-# Sometimes his eyes start blazing.

-He must be onto a brand new plan

-# It must be something amazing.

-Something to attract the others

-# Porchell, Ffyrgi, Dwynwen and Mol.

-They love to have fun all day long

-# In Tara, or rushing

-down the hill in the cart

-# They sleep well and get up early

-to make time to play their tricks

-# Things don't always go to plan.

-They have such crazy times #

-Oh, where are they?

-I don't believe this.

-What have I done with them?

-They must be somewhere.

-Are you looking for something?

-Oh! No, not really, Tad-cu.

-I see.

-Let me know when you find

-what you're looking for.

-Oh, Tad-cu, you have to help me.

-What can I do to help, Nia?

-I sort of borrowed

-Mam's gardening gloves...

-..and I've sort of forgotten

-where I put them.

-Ah, now then,

-you've reminded me of the time...

-Tad-cu, will this story

-help me find the gloves?

-It might.

-Superb. I have to find those gloves

-or else Mam will be angry with me.

-Once I lost something...

-..belonging to someone even

-more scary than an angry mother.

-It belonged to my teacher.

-It belonged to my teacher.

-

-What happened?

-It began with a school project...

-..about the Republic of Ireland.

-I worked hard

-on my part of the joint project.

-A beautiful Irish harp,

-like the one on every Irish coin.

-Why are you up so early and why

-have you made your own breakfast?

-I don't believe it.

-Dwynwen, Ffyrgi and I are going to

-school early to prepare our project.

-Dwynwen's knocking.

-Are you sure you have everything?

-I'm sure. Bye.

-Dwynwen?

-Dwynwen?

-

-Top of the morning to you.

-You're a proper leprechaun. All

-that's missing is a pot of gold.

-Thanks. Come on, let's go to school.

-It's going to be

-a special day today.

-Dwynwen was very confident...

-..that we would get a good mark

-for our joint project.

-And why not?

-We had all worked hard for it.

-Are you sure

-you have everything we need?

-Yes, I'm sure I have everything.

-Ffyrgi! Ffyrgi, Ffyrgi, Ffyrgi!

-Ffyrgi, where are you?

-What's up, muchachos?

-What's going on?

-What's going on?

-

-We're presenting our project today.

-Of course. I think Ffyrgi

-is still getting dressed.

-No, I'm not, I'm ready!

-Don't go without me. I had trouble

-fitting into the pot this morning.

-The costume is wonderful.

-A pot of gold

-at the end of the rainbow.

-You do look great, Ffyrgi.

-You do look great, Ffyrgi.

-

-You'd better hurry along, ninos.

-Right. Off we go.

-Goodbye, Don Toro.

-Well done, Ffyrgi.

-Adios, Papa.

-Ffyrgi, are you sure

-you have everything we need?

-Yes, I'm sure.

-What about you, Porchell?

-Or course.

-Why do you keep asking me?

-Do you have the report we wrote?

-Here it is, Dwynwen.

-And the Irish flag?

-The Irish money?

-The Claddagh ring?

-Mr Gafr Eto's shamrock?

-Uh-oh!

-I don't like uh-oh.

-I don't like uh-oh.

-

-It was here. I'm sure it was.

-Oh, Porchell, are you telling us...

-..you can't find

-Mr Gafr Eto's shamrock?

-Mr Gafr Eto's

-very special wooden shamrock?

-The one he lent us because

-we promised we'd look after it?

-Yes.

-This isn't good, Porchell.

-This is very, very bad.

-It was in my school bag.

-I remember seeing it.

-What are we going to do?

-What are we going to do?

-

-If I ever lose something...

-..Dad tells me to try

-and remember where I last saw it.

-That's an excellent idea, Ffyrgi.

-The last time I saw it

-was yesterday morning.

-I was

-painting a shamrock on my harp.

-Porchell?

-Ohh! Look what you made me do now!

-I didn't make you do that.

-I have paint over my school bag.

-Mali!

-Mami!

-Calm down, you two.

-It's not the end of the world.

-I'll wash your school bag...

-..while you clear up that mess.

-Me? But it was Mali.

-Thank you, Porchell.

-I think she should've let Mali

-clear up the paint.

-I'm not so sure. Mali is very young.

-Clear up the paint?

-Clear up the paint?

-I don't care

-if the sheep had to clear it up.

-What happened to the shamrock?

-Well, it was on the table...

-..and I picked it up and put it

-in my pocket not to get paint on it.

-So it's in your pocket.

-Just reach into your pocket.

-I wasn't wearing

-these trousers at the time.

-Then you'll have to go home and

-check the trousers you were wearing.

-But what about school?

-You have plenty of time

-before the bell rings. Off you go.

-You'd better go with him

-to make sure he doesn't mess it up.

-OK, Dwynwen.

-Hold my rainbow until I come back.

-Dear me, there must be somewhere

-better than here.

-With sweeter and richer pasture...

-..with a roasted nut flavour.

-Now that's what you call a meadow.

-That's what you call pasture.

-OK, flock, follow me. We're going

-where the grass is greener.

-Didn't you hear me?

-Don't you understand? Can't you see

-I'm going to lead you to paradise?

-OK, you know what,

-if you don't want to listen to me...

-..I won't speak to you any more.

-What?

-Don't you think I can keep quiet?

-Do you want a bet?

-Right, I bet I can keep quiet

-for the rest of the day.

-And I'll continue

-to lead the flock in silence...

-..in my usual expert way.

-I will guide the flock

-to greener pastures...

-..without uttering a single word.

-If I don't manage that, then I'll

-never speak again. Want a bet?

-Ffyrgi and I

-quickly ran back to the house.

-I searched for the trousers

-and the missing shamrock.

-My trousers are here somewhere.

-Hurry, it's getting late

-and I'm starting to itch.

-Here they are.

-Here they are.

-

-The shamrock?

-The only thing I can find

-are bits of old straw.

-The straw is from the barn

-where we played yesterday.

-We were

-practising our circus tricks.

-I was walking the tightrope.

-You were being a famous acrobat.

-Wahey! Wah-hoo!

-You were excellent, Porchell.

-Incredible.

-Your face was as red as a beetroot.

-Like a red traffic light!

-The shamrock

-must've fallen out of my pocket.

-No, Porchell...

-Wait! Porchell!

-Oh, well, he'll come back.

-Ffyrgi,

-the shamrock isn't in the barn.

-The cow or Matholwch has eaten it.

-Either way, it's gone.

-It's not.

-It's not.

-

-Of course it is.

-No, that's what I've been

-trying to tell you.

-After you went to the house

-to help your mother lay the table...

-..Dwynwen found the shamrock.

-Dwynwen?

-Dwynwen?

-

-She put it in her jumper pocket.

-The one she's wearing today.

-The one she's wearing today.

-

-So Dwynwen has the shamrock.

-Let's head back to school.

-Alright, what about...?

-Alright, what about...?

-

-Ssh!

-Noooooooooo!

-I can't believe it!

-I had the shamrock all along.

-How could I forget?

-All that's important

-is that we find it.

-Right.

-We have found it, haven't we?

-No.

-This is going from bad to worse.

-Now Dwynwen has lost the shamrock.

-Wait a minute. I did put the

-shamrock in my pocket. That's true.

-But then I remember going to the

-house to give it to you, Porchell...

-..because you were

-meant to be responsible for it.

-But I stopped when Mam-gu called me.

-But I stopped when Mam-gu called me.

-

-Dwynwen!

-Mam-gu's calling me for supper.

-Would you take this to Porchell?

-So I gave it to you, Ffyrgi.

-You did give it to me.

-I remember now.

-So, Ffyrgi, where is it?

-Um, well...

-Come along, children.

-Oh, no, time for class.

-Come along,

-we have a lot to do today.

-I'm looking forward

-to your project today, Dwynwen.

-Thank you, Mr Gafr Eto.

-Are you sure there's school today?

-Isn't it Saturday today?

-Nice try, Porchell.

-Very well, children. Quiet.

-Who would like to go first today?

-Huwcyn and I

-will go first, Mr Gafr Eto.

-Very well.

-Gwydion and Huwcyn

-with their report...

-..on the traditional symbols

-of Scandinavia.

-We all breathed a sigh of relief.

-Gwydion went first,

-and he could speak for hours.

-But we all knew in our hearts

-that it was only a matter of time...

-..before our turn would come.

-There we go.

-Huwcyn and I would like to present

-our comprehensive report...

-..on the traditional symbols

-of Scandinavia.

-Oh, fiddlesticks!

-Ssh!

-The Vikings were expert sailors and

-sailed in their incredible ships.

-THEY ALL SNORE

-They wore

-incredible helmets like these.

-Now I'd like to list

-my favourite Viking names.

-Thank you, Gwydion. Perhaps

-you could tell us another time.

-I think it's time

-to take for a short break.

-Yippee!

-Think about when you last saw

-the shamrock and take it from there.

-Like you told me to do.

-Alright.

-You gave it to me and, er...

-..I started carrying it

-towards Porchell's house.

-Then your father

-came out of the house, Porchell.

-He said he had to drive into town

-to deliver a message.

-Would you like a lift home, Ffyrgi?

-Thanks, Mr Pink,

-that would be great.

-I was so happy to have a lift home

-I forgot to give you the shamrock.

-I put it in my coat pocket.

-The shamrock must still be in there.

-Today's been completely wild!

-Oh, no, it's not there.

-That's it, it's over. It's all over.

-It has to be in there, Ffyrgi.

-Come along, children, back to class.

-I think it's time

-we told Mr Gafr Eto...

-..that we've lost his shamrock.

-Yes, Ffyrgi, I think you're right.

-Porchell, Dwynwen, Ffyrgi...

-..go to the front of the class.

-Your joint project is next.

-I'm looking forward to seeing

-how my shamrock will be used...

-..in your presentation.

-..in your presentation.

-

-Er, Mr Gafr Eto...

-..we have some bad news to tell you.

-What is it?

-Um, I'm afraid I've lost...

-No, no, I'm the one who lost...

-No, it was my responsibility.

-I lost it.

-No, I should've given it to you.

-No, I should've given it to you.

-

-But I was responsible for it.

-I had it last.

-THEY ALL TALK AT ONCE

-Why are you quarrelling?

-Sorry for interrupting the lesson.

-No problem, Don Toro.

-It's been a rather strange morning.

-Ffyrgi had forgotten

-to bring something.

-What, Papa?

-His lunch.

-Hold on. That's where it is.

-It's in my lunchbox!

-Eh?

-Last night

-I was working on my costume.

-Papa came to tell me that

-he'd found it in my coat pocket.

-I'll put this is in your lunchbox...

-..so that you don't

-forget it tomorrow, Fernando.

-Alright, Papa. Thank you.

-He put it in my lunchbox...

-..because I never forget my lunch.

-Until today of course.

-Thank goodness for that, Ffyrgi.

-So that's what you had to tell me?

-That you'd lost my shamrock?

-Yes, sir.

-Your special shamrock.

-The one we'd promised to look after.

-The one we'd promised to look after.

-

-I see.

-We spent all morning

-working out when we last saw it.

-That's what Papa taught us to do.

-It was very good advice.

-It definitely worked.

-My shamrock is no longer missing.

-You're right.

-You're right.

-

-It's not missing.

-I think it would be a great idea

-for you to do your presentation...

-..before you lose it once again.

-OK, sir.

-OK, sir.

-

-Thank you, Mr Gafr Eto, sir.

-That's a wonderful story, Tad-cu.

-If I think about all the things

-I did with Mam's gloves...

-..perhaps I'll remember

-where I put them.

-It might work.

-OK then.

-First I did a bit of gardening,

-then I turned them into puppets.

-Then I put them on Dafydd

-to make him look like a rooster.

-Then what?

-Then what?

-

-Then I came in here...

-..and put them down on the chair.

-Did you?

-I don't remember seeing them

-when I sat down.

-There they are, Tad-cu!

-Goodness me, whatever next!

-Thank you. Thank you.

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