♪ Oh ♪
♪ Time to fly with T. O. T. S. ♪
Let's go!
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Time to fly with‐‐ ♪
[Pip] One, two, three, four!
♪ Soaring through The skies of blue ♪
♪ It's time to fly With T. O. T. S. ♪
♪ Bringing babies home ♪
♪ To meet their happy Moms and pops ♪
[Pip] ♪ Every day Feels so sweet ♪
♪ We're making Families complete ♪
[Captain Beakman] Great work!
♪ Singing oh ♪
♪ It's time to fly With T. O. T. S. ♪
[babies giggling]
[Captain Beakman] "TOTSgiving."
[sniffs] I smell something delicious!
Oh, I hope it's food!
[chuckles] It is food, Freddy.
[sniffs, barking]
And I think Lucky smells it too.
Oh, I'm so hungry!
I don't know what it is, but I'm gonna eat all of it.
[Freddy] Wow!
Well, maybe not all of it.
[barking] Lucky, my boy!
[kisses]
Wow, that's a lot of food. [barks]
I just hope it's enough. JP and I have been up all night cooking.
For me? You two shouldn't have.
We didn't cook this for you, silly pink bird.
It's for TOTSgiving.
Oh, TOTSgiving! That makes sense.
What's TOTSgiving?
Only the tastiest holiday of the year.
T.O.T.S. is known for bringing families together.
But on TOTSgiving, we bring families together around the dinner table.
♪ We're gonna make ♪
♪ Delicious deliveries today ♪
♪ We're gonna make ♪
♪ Delicious deliveries ♪
♪ On this TOTSgiving Day ♪
♪ We get to help folks Celebrate ♪
♪ Sitting down with family ♪ [laughing]
♪ Nothing could be better ♪
No! Lucky!
♪ A big, happy feast to share ♪
♪ And all the fam You love are there ♪
♪ Belly laughing ♪ ♪ Telling stories ♪
♪ Giving thanks together ♪
♪ Oh, there's nothing like That feeling that you feel ♪
♪ When you gather Round the table ♪
♪ For a festive family meal ♪
♪ We're gonna make ♪
♪ Delicious deliveries today ♪
♪ We're gonna bring ♪
♪ Delicious deliveries Your way ♪ [laughing]
♪ And we won't stop until We drop off every plate ♪
♪ Think of all the happy Memories we'll make ♪
♪ Have a great TOTSgiving Day ♪
[grunts] [laughing]
Wow! TOTSgiving is my new favorite holiday that I just found out about.
And when it's all done, we have our own big feast right here at T. O. T. S.
This holiday just keeps getting better.
These meals are gonna bring so much joy to families around the world.
I just wish we could see their smiling faces when they get them.
[laughs] You can, because you're delivering one.
That's right.
You're bringing your meal to Marty and his family
in the Royal Rainy Rain Forest.
Little Marty. His family's gonna be so happy.
Voilà! One perfectly cooked meal
for Marty and his family.
Bye‐bye! Au revoir! Have fun, you featherballs!
Bye, guys! Pway? Pway?
Uh‐uh‐uh. Food isn't to play with, Lucky.
You better stay here with your dad while we make our delivery.
Come on, Pip. Let's go make our first ever TOTSgiving delivery!
[laughing]
There's Marty's house!
[mischievous chuckling]
[monkey squawks]
Happy TOTSgiving!
TOTSgiving!
Look who's here, Marty.
Do you smell something mmm‐mmm‐good?
Come on in, you two!
TOTSgiving! TOTSgiving!
We've been telling Marty all about
how fun our TOTSgiving meal is gonna be.
He's so excited.
He's been carrying around his little monkey fork all day.
TOTSgiving!
[clears throat] On this TOTSgiving,
we gift you with a meal that's extra yummy.
To bring your family together and fill up each and every tummy.
‐[babbling] Yeah! ‐[both] Lucky!
Pway! Pway!
‐How'd you get in there? ‐Our meal!
‐Oh, no! ‐Don't worry, Marty.
We'll just run back and bring you another TOTSgiving meal.
[chuckles] We'll be right back.
[door closes] TOTSgiving?
You're all set for your delivery.
Great! See you at our TOTSgiving dinner tonight.
Bye, JP!
Oh, good. You fellas are back. How'd it go?
Well... does this answer your question? [gasps]
[laughing]
Lucky, you weren't supposed to play with their food!
Pway! Pway!
Too late. Now we need another meal to deliver to Marty's family,
or they won't be able to celebrate TOTSgiving together.
Good thing JP and I made extra.
Here you go. Phew!
Thanks, KC! We'll be extra careful with this one.
We sure will. Now all we need to do is get it back from Lucky,
and we'll be on our way.
[all] Get it back from Lucky?
[laughing]
Lucky, stop! That's for Marty's family!
Come back!
[grunts] Got it!
[KC] Lucky, no!
‐He jumped under one of the lids. ‐Did you see which one?
I did!
I didn't. [Lucky giggling]
Over there! [giggling continues]
‐There! ‐There! ‐There!
Do you see him? He's over here!
‐He's over here! ‐Over here! See him?
[Freddy, Pip] Now, he's over there.
Yay! I found him! And he's not playing with the food.
Oh, that's because there is no food.
Wait. Where's the food?
[all] All the food is gone!
Lucky? Where'd you put the food?
What's going on? Where are all the TOTSgiving meals?
We're so sorry, Captain Beakman.
Lucky's being naughty and playing with the food.
He just hid all of it. [babbles]
[chiming]
Oh, dear. We need meals for all the Fliers to deliver,
or our families won't be able to celebrate TOTSgiving together.
But with JP gone, I don't think I can re‐cook all this food in time.
You might be able to do it if you had... an extra pair of flippers.
And a pinkity pink pair of wings!
Every family deserves a delicious, home‐cooked meal on TOTSgiving,
and we're gonna give it to them.
I'll make sure the Fliers are prepared.
TOTSgiving is counting on you all.
[babbles] [Freddy] Uh‐oh.
What about Lucky? He'll just want to play with the food.
We can't let him play with real food,
but maybe he'll want to play with toy food.
[squeaking] Lucky!
‐Wanna play with Mr. Carrot? ‐[squeals]
[laughing] Pway! Pway!
‐That should keep him occupied. ‐[babbling]
Now, come on. We've got cooking to do.
We did it!
Everything smells so yummelicious!
[sniffing, snickers]
Great job! That's one TOTSgiving meal down.
And a lot more to go.
[FlyPad chiming] Uh‐oh! We're running out of time!
‐[chimes] ‐Then we're gonna need to move a lot faster
to get all this food plated before dinnertime.
Yeah! But first we're gonna need to...
get that plate back from Lucky!
[all] Lucky!
[giggling]
Lucky, that meal is for a family.
Will you pretty, pretty please put it down?
Okay. [barks]
Just not right there! Oh, no!
Come back, food!
[panting]
Hey, this meal isn't supposed to come with a side of milk.
Oh, no! There's no way we'll be able to plate all the other meals in time.
Thanks for trying to help, fellas,
but it looks like we might have to cancel TOTSgiving.
The loading machine put all these things on the plate.
It's too bad it can't also put food on the plate.
Wait a minute. Maybe it can!
This penguin's got a plan.
Platters are ready!
Plates are too!
So are the potatoes and muffins.
And the asparagus and these cute baby carrots,
which are so cute.
[laughing]
‐What do we do about Lucky? ‐[yipping]
I think I've got a way to keep him busy.
All right, guys. Let's get these TOTSgiving meals to some hungry moms, pops and tots.
♪ We're gonna make ♪
♪ Delicious deliveries today ♪
♪ We're gonna bring ♪
♪ Delicious deliveries Your way ♪
♪ We're gonna prep ♪
♪ We're gonna pass ♪
♪ We're gonna plate ♪
♪ We're bringing families Together ♪
♪ 'Cause today's TOTSgiving Day ♪
Whoo! [Lucky babbling]
What a clever idea it was to use the delivery system.
These meals are gonna bring so many families together around the table.
And now we can finally deliver a new TOTSgiving meal to Marty's family.
You're clear for another tasty takeoff.
Let's flamin‐go!
[giggling]
Okay, Marty. Get that little fork of yours ready.
‐[excited babbling] ‐[clears throat]
On this TOTSgiving, we gift you with another meal that's extra yummy.
To bring your family together and fill up each and every tummy.
Oh, look at that! It smells so good!
Yay!
[chuckling]
‐Lucky! ‐Oh, no!
If you play with their food, then the family won't be able to eat it.
Mmm. Thank you, T. O. T. S. Fliers!
Mmm, try this, Marty. It's so good.
TOTSgiving!
See? Look at how happy they are together.
That's what TOTSgiving is all about.
‐Ah. ‐[all] Mmm. Mmm.
TOTSgiving!
[all chattering] I love TOTSgiving.
Sorry, everyone.
Because we had to send all the meals to the families,
I'm afraid there's nothing left for our TOTSgiving dinner.
‐[Pip] Actually... ‐[barking]
...this little pup has something he wants to return.
TOTSgiving is saved! [all exclaiming]
I wanna eat it all!
He's sorry for hiding all the food.
Uh‐huh. [panting]
And I think he finally understands the true meaning of TOTSgiving.
My Lucky hid this food? Oh!
I'm sure he was just waiting for us all to be together again.
Well, I'm just grateful for everyone's hard work.
Thanks to you all, families everywhere
are united around the dinner table,
just like our T. O. T. S. family.
Happy TOTSgiving, everyone.
Thanks, guys. Happy TOTSgiving!
So yummy!
Happy TOTSgiving, little guy.
Mmm, mmm!
[all laughing]
[Mr. Woodbird] "Woodbird's Wish."
[babbling]
Okay, Alix. Time to get you to your forever home.
Huh?
Settle down now. [gasps]
Nice Mr. Robot Arms. [grunts]
‐Please put the baby down! ‐[Alix giggles]
Uh‐oh. The loading arms aren't supposed to do that.
We'll help you, Bodhi. Huh?
‐Whoa! ‐[Bodhi] Careful!
Huh? [gasps] [Freddy] I don't think we're helping!
I got ya, boys!
[Alix giggling] Ice‐mazing!
You fixed it!
Wow, you can fix anything. Thanks, Mr. Woodbird.
Always happy to help.
And here you go. For the flight, you cute little fox.
Bye‐bye! Aw!
Bye‐bye, little guy.
That was amazing!
The machine was all like, "beep, beep, boop." Whoa!
Then you were all like, "ratchet, ratchet, ratchet." And now it works!
Yeah, your job is snow cool, Mr. Woodbird!
Thanks, boys, but you T. O. T. S. Fliers have a cool job too.
Spending time with the babies.
Soaring through the clouds.
And the best part of all‐‐
You get to see the look on a parent's face
as you hand them their bundle o' joy
and say, "Special delivery!"
Yeah, that really is the best part.
To tell you the truth, I've always dreamed
of making a baby delivery of my own, just once,
to see what it feels like.
Just once, huh? Well, why not?
Freddy and I could help you.
Yeah! We'll teach you everything we know.
But I'm not a T. O. T. S. Flier.
You really think Captain Beakman would let me make a delivery?
Leave that to us.
We know exactly how to convince Captain Beakman.
Please, please, please, please, please, please!
[chuckles] I don't know.
Mr. Woodbird is not a T. O. T. S. Flier. There's a lot to learn.
What if Pip and Freddy fly along and show me how it's done?
Please, Captain Beakman? Just this once?
We promise to help Mr. Woodbird make his delivery on time.
Yeah, he just wants to know what it feels like
to bring a baby to its forever family.
Well, that is a magical moment.
Okay, Mr. Woodbird.
Consider yourself an honorary T. O. T. S. Flier for the day.
All right! I can't believe it!
I'm assigning you a chinchilla named Chelsea.
I'll let KC know you're delivering her.
Thank you, Captain Beakman.
I promise to bring this baby home just like a real T. O. T. S. Flier.
Well, boys, how do I look?
Just like a real T. O. T. S. Flier!
Hello, KC. Hiya!
I'm ready to meet my delivery.
My delivery. How cool is that?
[giggles] [sighs] Well, she's right over here.
Squeak!
And now she's over there. [laughs] Oh, boy.
‐She doesn't stay in one place for long. ‐Squeak.
And I've still gotta feed and bathe her before she's ready to go.
We can help, KC.
Helping prep the baby is an important part of being a T. O. T. S. Flier,
but sometimes it can be tricky
if the baby is shy or fussy...
Or really, really fast!
Well, this T. O. T. S. Flier has just the thing
to catch up to a fast baby‐‐ rocket skates!
Uh, Mr. Woodbird? Three, two, one!
Are rocket skates in the nursery the best id‐‐
‐Blast off! ‐[giggling]
Uh‐oh.
Whoa! Whoa! [Chelsea giggling]
Whoo‐hoo‐hoo‐hoo!
‐[screaming] ‐[all gasp]
I can fix that!
‐[giggling] ‐Gotcha!
There. All fixed.
Don't worry, Mr. Woodbird.
I bet lots of T. O. T. S. Fliers crash through the pantry door at some point.
‐Really? ‐Well, not that I know of.
[burps] [all laughing]
The point is, Mr. Woodbird helped get this fast little nugget fed.
Now she just needs a bath.
I've got just the thing!
Introducing the Bathe‐in‐ator 5000!
Squeaky clean baby in three, two, one!
[laughing]
[chuckles] We usually help KC prep the babies a little more simply.
Yeah. With the Sponge‐in‐ator 5000!
It's just a sponge.
[laughing]
Sorry, you three.
My first delivery isn't starting off as well as I'd hoped.
Well, most T. O. T. S. Fliers don't do a lot of inventing
when they prep and deliver babies.
Then neither will I!
I'm gonna do everything exactly how a T. O. T. S. Flier would.
A T. O. T. S. Flier probably wouldn't use these jet wings, huh?
Not exactly.
[snoring] [all] Aw!
Okay, Mr. Woodbird, no time to waste.
Oh, I just can't wait to see the look on Chelsea's parents' faces
when I bring this baby home.
And we're clear for takeoff.
Flamin‐go!
Woodbird‐go!
♪ La da da da da da da La da da da da da ♪
♪ Like a rocket through the sky We go ♪
♪ Bringing this baby home ♪
♪ It's a dream come true To be delivering you ♪
♪ Bringing this baby home ♪
♪ I do the mapping ♪
♪ And we do the flapping ♪
♪ Everybody Ready, set, let's go ♪
♪ La da da da da da da ♪
♪ Bringing this baby home ♪
♪ La da da da da da da ♪
♪ Bringing this baby home ♪
Uh‐oh. Looks like we've got some fog to fly through.
Aha! Not a problem if I invent
the Fog‐away 5000!
Or... we can just fly above the fog.
[chuckles] Right. We don't need an invention.
Say, what would a T. O. T. S. Flier do to avoid hitting a mountain?
We'd have to fly up super fast. Why?
Because we're about to hit a mountain.
‐Mountain! ‐[Pip] Fly up!
‐[all screaming] ‐[grunts]
[screaming continues]
Phew.
That was some super T. O. T. S. Flier flyin'.
I feel like I'm finally getting the hang of this.
Squeak! Whoa!
‐[giggling] ‐Whoa! Whoa!
Mr. Woodbird? What's wrong?
[grunts] Chelsea woke up...
[grunts] ...and seems to be...
Whoa! ...running... around!
Quick, Mr. Woodbird, you should‐‐
Land in that clearing and check on her?
Great idea, Mr. Woodbird. That's exactly what a T. O. T. S. Flier would do.
[banging] Whoops! Whoo!
[Chelsea giggles] Told ya I was gettin' the hang of this.
Time for a chinchilla check.
Just make sure you only open up the shade and not the entire...
[giggling]
...lid.
Oh, no! I'll get her back in the crate
the T. O. T. S. Flier way‐‐
without inventions.
Oh! Come on, Chelsea!
Whoa! Your crate's right here!
Whoo‐hoo‐hoo! Oh!
[FlyPad chirping] Uh‐oh.
We're running out of time to deliver Chelsea, Mr. Woodbird.
I'm sorry, boys. [sighs]
I think you better take over.
I'll just head back to T. O. T. S.
But what about your dream of seeing the look on a parent's face
as you hand them their bundle of joy?
[sighs] Getting Chelsea to her parents on time is more important.
[Chelsea giggling] Snap a picture of their happy faces for me, will ya?
We did promise Captain Beakman we'd get Chelsea home on time.
Come on, Chelsea‐bo‐belsea.
[Chelsea giggling]
And gotcha!
Whoa! No! Oh!
[giggling continues]
This crate just isn't built for a running chinchilla.
Built.
That's it! Mr. Woodbird, could you build an invention that helps with Chelsea?
But my inventions have just made everything worse today.
Well... your rocket skates did send you crashing through the door,
but they also got Chelsea fed.
And your Bathe‐in‐ator did get Chelsea clean.
But that wasn't the T. O. T. S. Flier way of doing things.
Maybe there's more than one way to be a T. O. T. S. Flier.
That's right! JP delivers like this.
[imitating JP] I have the super‐est duper‐est moves!
And my hair is so handsome.
And Ava delivers like this.
Zoom! Kapow! I'm so fast!
And Bodhi delivers like this.
I'm scared, but strong!
And Freddy and I deliver in our own unique way too‐‐
As a team.
Maybe making inventions is your way to be a T. O. T. S. Flier.
My way, huh? I could invent a...
No, that wouldn't work.
Maybe a... No, no. Whoa.
[sighs] It'd be easier to think
if Chelsea wasn't running in circles.
Wait a minute. Circles. That's it!
I know exactly what we need.
[Chelsea laughing] Presenting the Chinchilla Spinilla 3000!
It's an exercise wheel built right into her crate.
[gasps] Squeak, squeak!
She loves it!
Now Chelsea can run to her heart's content,
and it won't bump the crate around.
Great job, Mr. Woodbird!
Well, the job's not over yet.
It's time to bring this baby home!
‐How'd that sound? ‐We couldn't have said it better.
Oh, this is the moment you've been waiting for!
You've got this.
[inhales, exhales deeply]
[rings]
Becial felivery!
I mean... decial spelivery!
I mean... [babbling]
Special delivery.
Chelsea! Our beautiful baby!
She's amazing. Mama! Dada!
Thank you, T. O. T. S. Flier.
This moment is exactly how we dreamed it would be.
[voice breaking] Me too.
[shutter clicks]
Thanks for making my dream come true, boys.
You did great! That was so much fun!
It sure was.
But as much as I enjoyed being a T. O. T. S. Flier,
this bird's built to build.
Mr. Woodbird! Mr. Woodbird!
Thank goodness you're back. The crate wheel, it's gone haywire!
And the smoothie machine's acting up again.
And my toothbrush. I can't get my toothbrush to work!
[together] Can you fix it?
You bet your feathers I can!
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Time to fly with T. O. T. S. ♪
[Pip] Let's go!