♪ 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]
[Freddy] "Team Cutie‐Patooties."
[chattering]
Settle down, everyone.
Settle down. I have an important announcement.
Oh, I love announcements.
It could be something good [gasps]
or it could be something really good.
[laughs]
Today is an extremely important day.
Your strength, speed and skill will all be put to the test in a game of totsball.
All right. Hooray!
Yay, sports!
I love totsball. What's totsball?
Totsball is the greatest sport ever.
I watch it all the time, so I know all the rules and all the best moves.
Who gets to wear the cool hat with the golden ball on it?
[Pip] That's the team captain.
And now it's time for me
to pick our two team captains.
Oh, she's definitely gonna pick you.
The first team captain will be...
JP!
An excellent choice, if I do say so myself.
And I think our second team captain
should be one of our Junior Fliers.
That's why I've chosen...
Freddy! Huh?
Me? I don't know how to play totsball.
I don't even know how to spell totsball.
T‐o‐t‐s‐b‐a‐l‐l. [chuckles]
You'll be a great team captain.
All you need to do is follow your heart.
I can do that. My heart is telling me to eat some cheese.
Or was that my stomach? [chomps, gulps]
Freddy, you and JP will take turns choosing your three teammates.
You can pick first.
Whoo‐hoo! Whoo‐hoo!
That's easy. I pick my best, feathered friend in the whole world, Pip.
Whoo‐hoo!
Thanks, Fred‐amingo.
I pick Ava.
Yahoo! [laughs] Whoo‐hoo! Oh, great! Whoo‐hoo!
Wait till you see my moves on the field.
Okay, JP got the fastest Flier,
but we can still get the strongest with Bodhi. [chuckles]
Or the cleverest with Mr. Woodbird. [laughs]
It's a tough choice.
I'm gonna pick...
Ooh.
[babbling]
Her!
[both] A baby?
[babbles]
Not just any baby,
a fuzzy wuzzy, cute as can be panda named Penny.
[babbles] She's pretty cute,
but we need Fliers who know how to play totsball.
Which is why I choose Bodhi.
Aw, that's so nice of you.
That's okay. We can still get Mr. Woodbird.
[gasps] Right, Freddy?
[giggling]
Freddy?
I pick Titus the Baby Tortoise.
[babbling]
Another baby? Why?
I followed my heart just like Captain Beakman said.
[both babbling]
Well, then I will pick Mr. Woodbird.
I'll bring my rocket skates.
JP, Freddy, now you just need team names.
We are Team Super‐Duper Handsome Winners.
We're Team Cutie‐Patooties.
[blows raspberry]
[babbles] [chuckles]
All right, take a little time to practice
and I'll see you all on the field.
[scoffs] Practice? We will not need to practice.
Okay, maybe these babies will surprise us
and be really good at totsball.
[both babble, giggle]
Okay, maybe not. We have a lot of work to do.
I couldn't agree more.
[whistle blows]
♪ Top team, top team ♪
♪ I can lead us To big victory ♪
♪ We're gonna be The top team, top team ♪
♪ As unlikely as it may seem ♪
♪ I'm gonna teach you How to play ♪
♪ We're gonna strive For number one ♪
♪ We're gonna run the drills Build the skills ♪
♪ But most of all have fun Right, Pip? ♪
♪ We're gonna dribble Pass and shoot ♪
♪ And then we'll take A break for cheese ♪
♪ Go up, down, up, down ♪
♪ Up, down, up, down ♪
♪ Max intensity ♪
‐[snores] ‐Aw, he's asleep.
♪ We'll improve, we'll prepare ♪
♪ Show me a spinning kick Through the air ♪
‐♪[Pip] Good ♪ ‐♪ And I'll make cutesy‐wootsy ♪
♪ Matching outfits we can wear ♪
‐Everybody say cuties. ‐[all] "Cuties."
♪ Top team, top team ♪
♪ I want us To be reigning supreme ♪
♪ We're gonna be The top team, top team ♪
♪ [Pip] Number one ♪ ♪ We'll be living the dream ♪
Go, Titus! Whoo‐hoo!
♪ Top team, top team ♪
♪ I know it may be hard To believe ♪
♪ But if you move your tush We can push ourselves to be ♪
♪ The top team ♪
Go, team! [stork] I love this game.
[all grunting, straining]
Just when I think they can't get any cuter,
they do. They're cute, all right,
but they've also gotten a little better at the game.
We might have a chance at winning after all. [whistle blows]
All right, everyone. The rules of totsball are simple.
You score a goal every time you kick it in the opposing team's crate.
Whichever team scores the most goals wins the golden trophies.
Are we all ready?
[all] Ready!
Just a second.
Got to stay hydrated.
Uh, thanks, Freddy.
‐[whistle blows] ‐May the best team win.
[JP grunts, laughs]
[Pip] Come on, Freddy. Huh?
[pants]
[giggles]
[grunts]
Whoa! What?
‐[whistle blows] ‐Team Super‐Duper Handsome Winners scores.
That was quick.
‐[JP] Goal! ‐[cheers]
This is going to be even easier than I thought.
Time to rest our wings.
Shouldn't we be watching our goal?
Half their team is babies. They won't score.
Penny, pass it here. [grunts]
[babbling] Great job, Penny.
[Pip grunts]
Got it. [grunts]
Go, Titus! Go!
[grunts, giggles]
[whistle blows]
Team Cutie‐Patooties scores!
[spits] They scored?
That means they have the same number of points.
Well, don't just sit there. We've got a game to win.
Yeah, come on. Right.
Sports!
Go Team Super‐Duper Handsome Winners.
Let's do this.
Uh‐oh.
[giggles] Whoo‐hoo! I'm so excited.
Whoa! Whoa. Whoa!
Wow! I scored.
Here's Ava! Sorry, dudes.
[laughs] JP scores!
JP scores again!
And forwards, and backwards.
And upside down with my eyes closed.
[pants] We need a time‐out.
[whistle blows] Time out!
[all cheer] [Mr. Woodbird] We've got this!
Good call on that time‐out, Pip. [panting]
The babies could use a nap. [yawns]
No time to nap. We need a big plan.
Titus, I need you here.
Penny, you're gonna crawl a slant,
and then hook back right here.
I'll block, you'll pass to Titus and we score. Got it?
[babbles, snores]
I think you're gonna need to repeat that.
Okay, everyone, you know the play.
[yawns]
‐[whistle blows] ‐Here it comes, Penny.
[babbling]
Sleeping isn't part of the play.
Mr. Woodbird, pass to me.
[grunts]
Titus! Titus!
[snores]
He's asleep too?
[grunts]
Aw, I knew these two needed naps.
We're gonna need another time‐out.
Time‐out call by Team Cutie‐Patootie.
There we go. Extra snuggly.
Freddy, the game's almost over and we're so far behind.
There's no way we're gonna win now.
The babies just aren't fast or strong enough to beat JP's team.
They sure aren't, but that's not why I picked them.
Why did you pick them?
I was following my heart.
They might not be the fastest or strongest,
but they are definitely the cutest.
Freddy, being cute doesn't win a totsball game.
[sighs] I guess you're right.
I just couldn't resist picking them.
They're so cute.
Every time I see them, I can't think about anything else.
It's even hard to focus on the game.
[both babble, snore]
Hmm.
[babbling]
Aw. [gasps]
That's it! Maybe being cute can win a totsball game.
This penguin's got a plan.
‐[timer rings] ‐[Titus groans]
Hi, cutie‐patooties. Feeling rested?
[both babbling]
Pip, tell them what we're doing.
Okay, here's the play.
‐You're gonna go out there... ‐[both] Eh?
[chuckles] ...and just be your cute selves.
[both giggling]
[whistle blows]
♪ Top team, top team ♪
♪ It's true You're as cute As can be ♪
‐♪ [Freddy, Pip] We're gonna be The top team, top team ♪ ‐[giggles]
Psst, Titus, I'm open. Pass it to me.
‐♪ Top team, top team ♪ ‐Aw.
‐[Pip] ♪ We already have all The skills that we need ♪ ‐[all] Aw.
♪ 'Cause when you're true To yourself ♪
♪ You play really well ♪
♪ And I think we just might be ♪
[Freddy, Pip] ♪ The top team ♪
[Captain Beakman] We've got a tie, folks.
The next team that scores wins the game!
[Freddy, JP grunt]
No one can stop me now.
You got this, Penny. [giggles]
[hums]
Hmm?
‐That is... ‐Hello.
...adorable.
[grunts] But not adorable enough to win.
[giggles] Hi.
Stop that. It's too cute.
Oh, it's too cute.
Got it! Heads‐up! [grunts] Huh?
[Freddy grunts] [Bodhi] Huh?
Hi.
He's adorable. Aw.
[babbles, grunts]
Team Cutie‐Patooties wins the game.
‐[Pip giggles] You did it. ‐Great job, Titus.
Eh? [Pip] Yeah!
Hooray! Yay! We did it!
Great game, Fliers.
And congratulations to our winners.
‐[Mr. Woodbird] Bravo! ‐You little dudes are good.
I know we lost, but I had so much fun.
Sports!
How did you beat us with babies?
It was all thanks to our team captain, Freddy.
If he didn't follow his heart
we wouldn't have used our best skill:
being adorably cute.
[all laugh]
Are these the best teammates or what?
Cutest victory ever.
‐[shutter clicks] ‐[all laugh]
[KC] "The Adorable Artist."
What a great tree, Elizabeth.
[giggles]
Little hearts. So cute, Mia‐bo‐bia.
Mia paint! [giggles]
[grunting]
Very... creative, Lucky. [babbling]
And how's your painting coming along,
you cute little snakey‐wakey?
[babbles]
[gasps]
Pip, KC!
You got to see what Pollock painted.
Isn't it snow cool?
I‐I don't see anything. Yeah.
It's all white. Exactly,
because Pollock painted snow.
‐What? ‐I know a thing or two about snow,
and I don't think he did.
It doesn't look like he painted anything.
Huh, you're right.
Don't you wanna paint‐paint, little python? Mm‐mmm.
[babbles]
Oh, I think he's a little unsure
about how to start.
Painting is super fun, Pollock.
‐And there's so many ways to do it. See? ‐[giggles]
‐Mia paint! ‐You might not have a trunk like Elizabeth...
Or paws like Mia...
But you are a python,
and you have a great tail.
So what do you say? Wanna give it a try?
‐[babbles] ‐[Pip] That's it.
Pink is my favorite color too.
You can do it, Pollock. Almost.
[Freddy] Yes!
Off to a great start.
Yeah, way to go, Pollock.
Nice job.
It's art‐dorable.
[babbling]
Keep going, Pollock.
[Pollock babbling]
Whoa! Look at him go!
What a great little artist.
I wonder what he's painting.
Whatever it is, it's really big.
How do you know? 'Cause he's also painting it
on the wall outside the nursery.
[babbles]
[KC, Pip] On the wall?
Uh, Pollock, that's not
where paint goes.
[chuckles] Sorry, little Pollock,
but we're not supposed to paint on the walls.
Huh?
We'll get you more paper in a second.
Right now we better get this cleaned up.
Wait here, snakey‐wakey.
[gasps] Wow.
And done.
Ready to do some more painting, Pollock?
‐Where is that little nugget? ‐He was right here.
[Paulie on speaker] A baby snake is flinging paint
all over the runway.
All over the runway. [squawks]
A baby snake painting all over the runway?
[gasps] Pollock is a snake. I wonder if he knows him.
Oh, it is Pollock. It is Pollock!
After that artist.
Wet paint in my way.
I can't kapow on out of here.
I'm afraid of purple.
[gasps] Pip, KC. Come quick.
Did you find Pollock?
Nope, but check out this painting.
It kinda looks like a trumpet.
Huh.
It kinda does.
[babbling]
There he is.
[grunts] Sorry, Pollock, [whimpers]
but runways are not for painting on either.
Yeah, the other Fliers could slip on the paint.
Huh? Sorry.
Don't worry. We know how much you love painting.
‐So here's your very own art pad. ‐Wow.
Now you can paint all you want.
[babbles]
[bell chimes]
Hey, that's the delivery bell.
It's time to get this little artist loaded up and to his forever family...
Excusez‐moi.
There's paint everywhere.
I'm still afraid of purple!
...right after we clean up the runway.
[chuckles] [giggles]
♪ La da da da da da da ♪
♪ La da da da da da ♪
♪ La da da da da da da ♪
♪ La da da da da da ♪
♪ Like a rocket Through the sky we go ♪
♪ Bringing this artist home ♪
♪ Soon you'll be With your family ♪
♪ Bringing this artist home ♪
♪ I'm the navigator ♪
♪ And he's the art creator ♪
♪ Pip and Freddy Ready, set, let's go ♪
♪ La da da da da da da ♪
♪ Bringing this artist home ♪
♪ La da da da da da da ♪
♪ Bringing this artist home ♪
[babies giggling]
All right, Pollock, we're almost at your house.
Are you doing all your paintings in your pad
like a good snakey‐wakey?
Uh‐huh. Uh‐huh. [Freddy] Aw.
I think he wants to show us what he painted, Pip.
Then let's take a look.
[babbles, giggles]
You painted, uh...
...a crown. Neat.
A what?
Oh, you painted another crown?
Nuh‐uh.
Hey, there's that trumpet‐y looking one again.
Wowzers, you really like painting trumpets, huh?
Nuh‐uh. Oh.
So it's not a trumpet?
Oh, this one's kind of long like a surfboard.
[chuckles] Surfs up?
Nuh‐uh. It's not a surfboard?
Hey, I know two palm trees when I see 'em.
Nuh‐uh.
These aren't tree trunks?
Huh. Then I guess I don't know
two palm trees when I see 'em.
Nuh‐uh. [grunts, babbling]
‐Uh, Pollock, what you doing? ‐Wait a minute.
I don't think these are separate paintings, Freddy.
I think it's one giant painting.
You've been trying to paint one big picture this whole time,
haven't you, Pollock? Uh‐huh.
I wonder what it could be.
Maybe it's a giant chunk of cheese.
Or a giant wheel of cheese. Or‐‐ Or‐‐
[chuckles] Or maybe you're just hungry.
[chomps, gulps]
You're right. I was hungry.
[chuckles] Come on.
Let's help Pollock put all these pictures together
and find out what he's painting.
Ooh, I can't wait to see what it is.
[babbles]
‐Here are the crown‐looking ones. ‐And the trumpet‐y one.
[Pip] Don't forget the surfboard‐y one.
[Freddy] And the two palm trees.
Welp, that's all of them.
Time to find out what the painting is.
It's‐‐ It's‐‐ It's‐‐
It's not finished, is it, Pollock?
Nuh‐uh. Then you got to keep painting.
[babbling]
He can't keep painting, Pip. He's all out of paper.
‐Mm‐hmm. ‐No wonder he was painting
on the nursery wall and the runway.
He was looking for somewhere to fit his big idea.
And now he's run out of paper.
‐[FlyPad beeps] ‐Uh‐oh.
Sorry you didn't get to finish your painting, Pollock,
but we have to go now.
We're almost out of time to deliver you.
[whimpers]
Poor little Pollock‐wollock.
We can't deliver him when he's sad like this, Pip.
He really wants to finish his painting.
We tried to help, Freddy, but we're all out of paper.
[both laugh]
Excuse me, do any of you happen to have any paper?
We need a lot.
Like this much paper.
‐Nope, sorry. ‐[whimpers]
We don't have paper because we're allowed to draw on the playground. See?
[sighs] Too bad Pollock can't paint on the ground too.
Wait a second, Freddy. I think he can.
Look at this playground.
I bet there's enough space right here
for Pollock to finish his painting.
Whoa! What do you think, Pollock?
[babbles]
No paint.
I think he's worried he's not supposed to paint on the playground.
Aw, it's okay, Pollock. You're allowed to draw here.
Isn't that right?
Yeah, whatever you want.
You sure are.
What do you say, little guy?
Ready to finish your painting?
[giggles] Uh‐uh, uh‐huh.
[giggles, babbles]
Ta‐da! You finished!
Yay, Pollock! Yeah!
Wowzers.
That's a big painting.
And I can't believe what it is.
What is it?
It's so big, I can't tell.
We need a bird's‐eye view.
One bird's eye‐view coming up.
[grunts]
[both] Wow!
[Pip, Freddy] It's‐‐ It's‐‐ It's‐‐ It's us! Aw.
[chuckles] Pollock didn't paint a trumpet, it was my beak.
And those weren't palm trees... [chuckles] ...they were my legs.
Uh‐huh. Yeah.
And those crowns were my webbed feet.
And the surfboard was my flipper.
‐We look good. ‐[laughs]
‐We love it and you finished just in time. ‐[beeps]
Ready to meet your parents, Pollock‐wollock?
Uh‐huh. [giggles]
Mama! Dada! [giggles]
Oh, darling, you are here.
Our precious, Pollock.
[chuckles] Hmm.
[giggling]
And you brought a paint set.
Little Pollock here is already quite the artist.
Yep, he even painted a picture before we got here.
[gasps] Can we see it?
Yes, we'll put it on our refrigerator.
[laughs] I don't think it'll fit on your refrigerator.
Wow!
It's amazing and huge.
[chuckles] It sure is.
‐It seems that Pollock isn't quite finished. ‐Whoa! Whoa!
[gasps] What's he painting now?
[babbling, giggles] Whoa, whoa!
[both] It's‐‐ It's‐‐ It's us.
He painted us too.
Aw. [chuckles]
It's so beautiful, darling.
Our little artist.
[both laugh]
But you know, son, there's one thing missing.
There is?
‐It's not done? ‐What?
A painting isn't done until the artist signs it.
[babbles]
[Python Mom gasps] It's glorious.
Our son's first masterpiece.
[all groan, laugh]
That's one art‐dorable family, huh, Pip?
[laughs] It sure is, Freddy.
[shutter clicks]
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Time to fly with T. O. T. S. ♪
[Pip] Let's go.