♪ Magic is real here ♪
♪ Far away from home ♪
♪ Anything can happen ♪
♪ When witches make the rules ♪
♪ Monsters are cool ♪
♪ The moon is our friend ♪
♪ I wanna stay with you ♪
♪ On Summer Camp Island ♪
♪
Ahem.
Bup bup bup.
Susie, can I read you a poem I wrote for you?
[ Clears throat ]
And then she'll say, maybe she'll say,
"Pepper, I also wrote you a poem.
Thank you so much for having the courage to read yours first,
so that I would be able to share mine with you."
Wait a minute.
Hmm...this way?
I think this is the way to Susie's.
♪
Bup bup bup.
Susie, can I read you a poem I wrote for you?
Bup bup bup.
Susie!
Can I read you a poem I wrote for you?
Bup bup bup.
Susie can I read you a --
Wow, there are three of you?
Nope! Only child!
My parents took one look at me and said "That's enough!"
so there's only one of me.
Well, you know, there's two other mushrooms
who look just like you.
That's funny, I've seen two of you, too!
What?! I have brothers?
Wait, no, I've --
Hey, you've been walking around in circles!
Yeah.
Well, I think I'll maybe walk... over this way.
Yeah!
Maybe I'll be seeing you.
Uh, yeah!
♪
Hmm, I don't see a road here unless it's under the fog.
I don't recognize anything, but that's alright.
Ah!
Oh, you silly Pepper, it's just an old stump.
Wahh!
Uh, I'm not worried.
Bup bup bup.
Susie, can I read you a poem?
Oh! Glow bulbs!
This is good.
I can follow the glow bulbs!
Susie has some of these in her front yard.
♪
It'll take me a while to get there, but that's not a problem.
If Susie loves me back now, she'll still love me
back in an hour or an hour and a half.
I'll just keep following the glow bulbs.
Oof.
Sorry, Tummy.
Hey, have you been eating the glow bulbs?
'Cause I seem to have run out of them.
Ha ha ha! Are you lost?
Ha ha ha ha.
Maybe a little.
Uh, do you have a head up there...
or are you just a jolly tummy?
Ha ha ha, yes, I have a head.
It's here above the fog.
Can you see up there? Can you see Susie's house?
I can see her chimney. Ha ha ha.
Then take me there, Tummy!
Okay! Ha ha ha!
[ Laughs ]
Hey, hey! Tummy!
[ Laughs ]
[ Panting ] Tummy?
[ Bat chirping ]
Ah!
Dang.
I should have said, "Take me there slowly, Tummy".
[ Sighs ]
Bup bup bup.
Susie, can I read you --
Wooo-oooo.
Hi, I'm a foghorn!
Yeah.
Wow, that piece of paper looks heavy.
It's a poem.
Oh, wow, that poem looks heavy.
[ Snickers ]
Honestly, it didn't feel heavy until you brought it up.
Ain't that always the way, huh?
Hey, I have an idea! Let me carry it for you.
[ Giggles ]
Oh... I guess.
Come on, gimme, gimme, gimme!
Gimme that sweet poem!
Hmm. To be honest, I'm beginning to have second thoughts.
Ahh, you got me, I totally was gonna steal it!
Hahaha.
I'm a thief. [ Laughs maniacally ]
Can you just help me get to Susie's?
Okay. Thanks for not turning me in.
[ Sniffing ]
Oh, she's over this way.
Wooo-oooo.
I like our slow procession.
Yeah.
Wooo-oooo.
We are taking a really weird route to Susie's
because I've never seen this river.
Hey, I don't like rivers!
Fog is my thing! Not rivers!
Good luck!
Wooo-oo.
A year from now, you will have a child,
and that child will grow up
to be the Pretzel Maker of Bremerhaven!
A year from now?
That makes me 11 years old!
Are you sure about that?
Just as sure as this is the 18th century.
Oh, boy, I gotta tell Susie about this great news.
Do you know the way to Susie's place?
Susie's place?
Susie's place.
Oh, brother, I'm in the wrong enchanted forest again.
So, I'm not gonna have a child?
Look, just forget I said that.
Forget that I was even here.
[ Twinkle! ]
Huh?
Whoa.
♪ Windows, windows ♪
♪ Double-glazed windows ♪
♪ Frozen chocolate pies ♪
♪ Windows, windows ♪
♪ Double-glazed windows ♪
♪ Frozen chocolate pies ♪
Wow, are you a river siren?
Yes, although I'd rather do commercials.
Mm, could you take me across the river?
Sure, hop in.
Extra Small?
Yes, please.
My mom says slow growth runs in my family,
so I don't need to worry.
By next winter I'll be reaching six feet tall, she said.
She sounds like a nice woman.
Yes, she is.
♪ Rainbows, rainbows ♪
♪ Sunlight shadows ♪
♪ Green grass and clouds of white ♪
Paint your home with the colors of life.
Bartholomew's Paint. Available near you.
Wooooow.
Pretty good, right?
You know anyone in advertising?
No.
Unless, I know someone who is secretly in advertising
and they haven't told me.
Hmph.
[Bump ]
Thanks, River Siren!
Mm, do you know the way to Susie's place?
Wait here.
♪ Lemon scented bathroom tissue ♪
Uh, excuse me. River Siren?
It's okay, I-I can get there by myself.
It might even be really close.
I don't remember this staircase.
Hmm, maybe I can climb up these stairs,
and get above the fog and see Susie's house.
What have you got there, mon frère?
Who are you?
I'm the Stair Rabbit, dag nabbit!
Oh, this is a poem.
Read it to me. I mean, if you wish to use my stairs,
your emotions must be shared.
No, it's private.
Does it rhyme?
No.
Then never mind, I'm not interested anyway.
I only have time for rhymes.
Well then, why are you called the Stair Rabbit
instead of the stair hare?
Ooooo! I actually never thought of that!
Whoa.
Okay, you may use my stairs.
Thank you.
Does this go to Susie's?
I'm starting to think no one knows where she lives.
This'll take you where you need to go.
♪
How high do these stairs go?
Uhh, we haven't been on the stairs for a while now.
Huh?
Oh, my goodness gracious!
Am I floating?!
♪
Yahoo! [ Laughs ]
Whoo-hoo!
That cloud looks like a rabbit.
And that cloud looks a lot like Pepper.
♪
Wooo-oooo.
♪
I'm flying! [ Laughs ]
Whoo-hoo! [ Laughs ]
Whoo-hoo!
♪
[ Yawns ]
Susie! [ Pants ] Susie, guess what!
Oh, wait. Bup bup bup.
Yeeess?
I'm a cloud!
[ Slurps ]
I know, Pep.
♪