Clifford: Woof, woof!
Emily: Hi There. Clifford: Woof!
♪ Welcome to Birdwell Island, Sun and the sky is smilin' ♪
♪ Everyone sharing that happy feeling ♪
♪ I've got a really big friend ♪
♪ And he likes playing pretend ♪
♪ And we like finding a story ♪
♪ And make-believing ♪
♪ Reading, laughing, having fun ♪
♪ underneath the great ♪ Chorus: Great!
Emily: ♪ big ♪ Chorus: Big!
All: ♪ sun! ♪
Emily: ♪ Singing, "Hey!" ♪ Chorus: Hey!
♪ It's a big red day ♪ Corus: Day!
♪ Nothing in our way ♪
♪ So come and play with ♪
♪ Clifford The Big Red Dog ♪ Chorus: Yeah!
Emily: ♪ Sky's are bright and blue ♪
Chorus: Whooo! Emily: ♪ So much we can do ♪
♪ Just me and you and ♪
♪ Clifford The Big Red Dog ♪ Clifford: Woof, Woof!
♪ La, La, La, La ♪ Clifford: Woof, Woof!
Emily: ♪ La, La, La, La ♪ Clifford: Woof, Woof!
♪ Clifford The Big Red Dog ♪
Clifford: Woof!
Clifford: Red Beard The Pirate
(bird whistling a tune) ♪♪
Emily: Centuries ago, the seas were filled with ships
carrying rascally sailors known as pirates.
Clifford: Whoa! You mean like the people who, "Yo ho ho!"
and wore eye patches?
Emily: With swords and treasure chests and everything!
Look! Clifford: Wow!
Emily: Imagine, sailing from island to island,
using funny pirate words like, 'matey'
and 'sea dog' and 'landlubber'!
Clifford: You don't think they're on
this island do you, Emily Elizabeth?
Emily: No. That was a long time ago.
Pirates aren't really around anymore.
But we could change that...
Clifford: What do you mean?
Emily: We could become pirates for a day!
All it takes is some pirate clues
Pirate talk and a taste for adventure!
Clifford: Adventure sounds delicious to me!
Woof! Emily: Then let's gooo!
Emily/Clifford: ♪ Ohhhh! Avast! ♪
♪ Yo ho! Away we go ♪
♪ For adventure on the sea! ♪
♪ We'll journey farrr ♪
♪ because we arrre ♪
♪ The free-est of the free! ♪
(whistling pirate tune) ♪♪
Emily: ♪ We'll swash and buckle through rain and fog -- ♪
♪ A fearless lass! ♪ Clifford: And her scurvy dog.
Emily: ♪ We'll sing a pirate song or two, ♪
Emily/Clifford: ♪ A-fiddle-dee diddle-ee diddle-ee-doo! ♪
♪ We're pirates through and through! ♪
Clifford: But, uh... Now what do we do?
Emily: Good question.
It says here that pirates usually had a crew
of salty sea dogs with them.
Woof! I know just the dogs.
Emily: Yarrrrr!
Chorus: ♪ Hey Yo! ♪
♪ 'Heeey, Bop bop be dop' ♪
♪ Heeey oh... ♪
Bailey: Pirates, huh?
Clifford: Yeah! With fun pirate names and everything!
I call me-self Red Beard the Pirate Pooch!
And Emily Elizabeth is...
Emily: Cap'n Emily Plankdancer
Yarrrr!
Bailey: Uh-huh.
But what exactly will we do?
Oh, lots of stuff! Like, ummm...
what exactly will we do?
Emily: Pirates sail the seas,
searching for treasure
and hiding it from lily-livered landlubbers.
Bailey: Liver? Mmmmm! Mmm!
You don't have to ask me twice.
Count me in Clifford.
What do you say, Tucker?
Tucker: C-can I bring my squeaky toy?
(squeak, squeak)
Clifford: Aye, aye!
That's pirate for, "Why not?"
(barking) They're in!
Emily: Ter-riffic!
I've drawn a map of the whole island,
so we can set a course for treasure mateys!
Anchors away!
Aaarrrgh! Grrrr!
Raise the main sail!
All: ♪ Oh, avast, ahoy, ♪
♪ It's such a joy ♪
♪ To holler pirate cheers ♪
♪ Away we fly, ♪
♪ with spirits high ♪
♪ And barking buccaneers ♪ Rrruf!
♪ So wag a tail, ye scallywags ♪
♪ Let's swab the deck and raise the flags ♪
Clifford: ♪ We've got a fearsome pirate crew ♪
Clifford/Emily: ♪ A-fiddle-dee diddle-ee diddle-ee WOO! ♪
♪ We're pirates through and through! ♪
(all howling in approval) Awrooo! Awrooo!
Awroooo!
(whistling pirate tune)
All: Arrrrr! Grrrrr!
Dad: Oh! Hi, honey!
(Emily giggles) Dad! We're pirates...
Oh. Sorry.
Eeeek! Pirates
Goodness gracious! What do you fearsome pirates want from us?
Emily: Got any treasure, landlubber?
How 'bout a sea shell necklace?
(giggle) Thanks Mom and Dad! C'mon, crew!
Yo ho!
Woof! Woof! (squeaky toy squeaks)
Jack: Treasure? I don't know. But I've got an old flip-flop.
Emily: Perfect! Yo ho!
Woof! woof!
Ms Ellerby: Treasure? Uhhh, there's a broken surfboard
over there. It's all yours.
Emily: Yo ho! (excited barking)
Emily: Wow. Look at all of the loot we've collected!
Tucker: Woof woof!
Clifford: But what are we going to do with all of this stuff?
Emily: Listen to this:
"Pirates would often bury their treasure
so that no one could ever take it from them.
She had me at "bury!"
Bailey: Let's do this!
Clifford: But wait!
How will we remember where we buried everything?
Pirates always make an "X" on the spot
where they bury their treasure.
Then they mark it all down on a treasure
map so they can find it later.
Clifford: Good idea!
"X" marks the spot, everyone!
Let's gooooo!
(playful music)
♪♪
Emily: Enjoy the grub and drink, me hearties!
You've earned it. It's been a perfect day of pirating!
Jack: You pirates need anything else?
Thanks, Cap'n Jack. But I think it's time to go.
Clifford: Yep. Time to sail homeward
before the sun goes down.
C'mon, everyone! Hop on.
Tucker: Wait a minute! My squeaky toy. Where is it?
Bailey: What do you mean, "where is it?"
Clifford: Did you leave it somewhere?
Tucker: I had it with me all day until -- (gasp!)
I think I might have buried it
with the rest of the treasures!
Bailey: Buried it?! Clifford: Where?!
Tucker: I. Have. No. Idea. Arf...!
Clifford: Oh no...
Tucker: I need my Lil' Squeaky! I love my Lil' Squeaky!
Lil' Squeaky is my everything!
Bailey: Take it easy, Tucker. We'll find it!
But Fire Chief Franklin is gonna expect me home any minute
and then it'll be bedtime!
And if I don't have my Lil' Squeakie at bedtime,
how will I ever be able to sleep?
(Fire Chief whistles) Tucker!
Time to come in for dinner, buddy! Let's gooo!
Samantha: Oh, Bailey! Time to come in for din-din!
Tucker: Oh no! Time's up! What am I going to do? !
Bailey: We'll just have to look for Lil' Squeakie tomorrow.
Tucker: Tomorowwwwww! (tragic doggie howl)
Emily: What's the matter with Tucker?
Clifford: He buried his squeaky toy,
but can't remember where it is!
Emily: Don't worry Tucker!
Clifford and I will find your squeaky toy
Clifford: We will? Emily: Sure!
We can use our treasure map.
See? I marked down all the places we buried our treasures.
Clifford: Oh yeah. All we have to do is dig up all the "X's!"
We promise we'll find it Tucker!
Tucker: That's nice.
But I have a feeling Lil' Squeakie's lost forever...
Bailey: Chin up, Tucker.
If anyone can find your squeaky burger,
Clifford and Emily Elizabeth can.
Clifford: You really think we can find it, Emily?
Emily: We have to. We're pirates, aren't we?
And pirates never give up!
C'mon, Red Beard! Let's go find that treasure!
Clifford: Aarf!
Emily: Ugh! We've searched everywhere!
Clifford: No toy. No squeaks. Nothing.
Emily: It's getting late.
I know pirates aren't supposed to give up, but...
maybe we should just head home, Clifford.
Clifford: Yeah. I guess Tucker will have to sleep
without his squeaky toy tonight.
Emily: Still... We did promise to find it.
Clifford: Yeah. And imagine going night-night
without your favorite stuffed animal.
Emily: (gasp!) Mr. Nibbles the Rabbit?
I couldn't! And what if you had to go to bed
without your big, blue blanky.
Clifford: That does it! We can't give up!
Emily: You're right! Giving up is not an option!
We've gotta keep this treasure hunt going!
Emily: We will dig up every "X" we can see on this island!
Clifford: Yeah! And we won't stop
until we find that toy!
Emily: Yeah! Even if it takes all night!
And we'll start with this "X" right here!
Clifford: Yeah! (muffled squeakie!)
Um. What was that?
(muffled squeakie!)
Emily: Do that again.
(muffled squeakie! muffled squeakie!)
Clifford: Lil' Squeakie?
It sounds like it's buried under all of this sand!
Emily: It has to be! Start digging!
Clifford: Ha ha! We found it!
Emily: Woo hoo! Treasure!
We did it, Clifford! We actually did it!
Both: ♪ A-fiddle-dee diddle-ee diddle-ee WOO! ♪
We're pirates through and through!
Fire Chief Franklin: Bedtime, Tucker! Off you go.
Sweet dreams, buddy!
(Tucker whimpering)
I'll be dreaming of you, Squeakie...
Wheverever you are...
(howling at the moon) I miss yoooouuuuuuuuuu!
(squeak, squeak)
Tucker: Aww. And you miss me, too. That's nice.
Wait a minute. Lil' Squeakie?
(squeak, squeak)
Emily: Ahoy, matey!
Emily: A squeaky toy for a sleepy dog!
Clifford: It wasn't easy. But we promised we'd find it!
Emily: And we never gave up!
Tucker: Oh, Squeakie! You haven't changed a bit!
A little sandier, but that's okay!
Arf! Arf!
Emily: You're welcome! Sweet dreams!
Clifford: Woof!
Emily: It's just another thrilling adventure
for Cap'n Plankdancer and Red Beard the Pirate!
Now let's set sail for home, matey.
Clifford: Aye aye!
(squeak, squeak) Tucker: (happy sigh)
Kitten: Mew!
Mew!
Mew. Mew,
Mew.
(playful music) ♪
(bird call, startlet meow)
Kitten: Me-ow!
(bird call)
Kitten: MEOW!
Mew!
Meow!
(bird call)
Kitten: Purrrr!
(bird call)
Kitten: Meow!
Clifford: The Space Race!
♪♪
Mrs. Clayton: "Outer space! The last frontier!"
Mrs. Clayton: "Soon the astronauts would blast off
on their daring journey to the planet Mars!
They started the engine of their space shuttle.
The booster rockets roared to life and--"
Emily: Whoa... What are booster rockets?
Samantha: Those are the big rockets that push the
space shuttle off of the ground.
Emily: Ohhhhhh, okay. So then what happens?
Mrs. Clayton: "WHOOSH! The booster rockets
launched the astronauts off of the Earth's surface,
through the atmosphere,
and into deep space
where they drifted toward
the red planet - Mars."
Emily/Samantha: Wowwwwwwww...
Mrs. Clayton: Well, that's the end of this book.
Emily: Mrs. Clayton, you are
the best librarian in the universe!
And you always pick the most exciting books!
Clifford: Woof!
Samantha: Emily Elizabeth!
Wouldn't it be awesome to be
the first people to land on Mars?
Clifford: (dreamily) Yeah...The RED planet...
Emily: (giggles) Well then, what are we waiting for?
Mrs. Clayton: Are the astronaut's ready?
Emily: They are!
Mrs. Clayton: Counting down to lift-off.
5...4...
3...2...1!
Lift off!
Emily: Fire the booster rockets!
Emily/Samantha: Wheeeeeeeee!
Emily: Yes! I think we're ready to fly to Mars!
(girls giggle) Clifford : Woof woof!
Jack: ZZZZOOOOOOMMM!
Mrs. Clayton: Oh! Hi Jack! Hi Pablo !
Where are you off to?
Pablo: We loved reading that
astronaut book you recommended...
Jack: Yeah! It was awesome!
Pablo: ...and so now, we're zooming off
on our own mission to Mars! Emily/Samantha: (gasp!)
Pablo: Well, at least to the beach
on the other side of the island...
Emily: Hey, wait a minute!
We were going to be the first astronauts to reach Mars!
Samantha: Yeah! Clifford: Woof!
Jack: Not if we get there first, right Pablo?
Emily: Okay then -- it's a Space Race!
First team to reach Mars and bring a red stone
from its surface back to Mrs. Clayton, wins!
Mrs. Clayton: Affirmative!
I'll be waiting right here at Mission Control!
Emily: Come on Sam, let's change!
Mrs. Clayton: Astronauts ready?
5...4...3...
2...1... Lift off!
Jack/Pablo: Woo hooo! Zooooom!
Samantha: They're zooming away!
Emily: Don't worry.
We've got a big red rocketship!
Ready, Clifford? Blast off!
Clifford: Grrrrrrrroof!
Emily/Samantha/Clifford: Woo hoo! Ha ha ha! Awroooo!
Emily: ♪ A space race! ♪
♪ We're zooming through the stars! ♪
Samantha: ♪ A space race! No rocket's fast as ours! ♪
Emily: ♪ We're on a cosmic mission, across the universe ♪
Emily/Samantha: ♪ And nothing's gonna stop us ♪
♪ Until we get there first! ♪
Clifford: (howling) Awooooo!
♪♪
Emily: Clifford! No time for a treat right now!
Samantha: Jack and Pablo are ahead of us!
Emily: This race isn't over until we reach Mars first!
C'mon! Let's hurry!
All: (singing loudly) ♪ A space race! ♪
Throughout the galaxy!
(TWEEET!) (crossing guard whistle)
Ms. Ellerby: Jack, Pablo. No scooting or skating.
And no running on the sidewalk, Clifford.
All: Yes, Ms. Ellerby...
All: (singing quietly) ♪ A space race. ♪
♪ We're walking brisk-i-ly. ♪
♪ With all these traffic signals, ♪
♪ This race is super slow! ♪
♪ But once we make it to the park ♪
♪ Then we can finally -- GO! ♪
(cheering)
Mom: Hi, honey! How are--
Emily: Sorry, Mom. No time to talk.
We're racing Jack and Pablo to Mars.
Dad: Naturally.
Is it okay if we borrow some supplies?
Like a map, binoculars and-- Ooo!
A flag to plant in the ground when we reach Mars first!
Mom: Of course. Well, you'd better go soon --
Jack and Pablo are already
sailing away on their space ship.
Emily: (gasp!) They're on the move!
Samantha: And Jack is a great sailor! The best of the best!
We need to go now if we're gonna catch up with them!
Emily: I think I know a shortcut. Come on, Clifford!
We have to win no matter what!
Bye Mom! Bye Dad!
Mom: Be careful!
Dad: And make sure you're back on Earth in time for dinner!
Samantha: Wow. This part of the galaxy
sure looks a lot like Rocky Point.
Emily: I'm glad I remembered this shortcut.
Now we'll for sure get to Mars before Jack: and Pablo!
Emily: What was that? Did you hear that?
Samantha: I'm sensing signs of life nearby...
Emily: You're right. The sounds are coming from...in there.
Emily/Samantha: (gasp!) AHHHHHH!
Emily: Aliens! Retreat! Retreat! Samantha: Go! Go! Go!
Emily: Whew! That was close!
Are you okay, Clifford?
Clifford: Wooooof. Emily: Good.
Let's just hope our shortcut puts us in the lead.
Samantha: I don't think it did. Look!
Jack and Pablo are still ahead of us!
Emily: Oh no. And they're almost at the red rocks on the beach!
They're going to reach Mars before we do!
Clifford: WWWOOF!
All: Go, Clifford, go! Clifford: Grrrrrr!
Samantha: They're docking their ship!
They're going to make a run for it!
Emily: We can win if we run really fast! Go, Clifford!
Clifford: Woof!
Clifford: Awroooo!
Emily: Uh-oh. Mission Control, we have a problem...
Samantha: C'mon, Clifford! Go!
Emily: He would... But he's stuck in the mud!
Samantha: We've got to hurry! They're almost to Mars!
Emily: (struggles) Don't worry!
I'm pushing! I'm pushing!
Is it working?
Clifford: Uh... Nope.
Samantha: Emily Elizabeth, if we don't run now,
we'll never get there first!
Clifford: (whines sadly)
Emily: (calmly) It's okay. Samantha: Okay?
But you said that we had to win, no matter what.
Emily: I know. But it's not worth it
if I have to leave Clifford behind.
Pablo: Why did you guys stop racing us?
Emily: Clifford's stuck. I guess that means you two win.
Jack: Aww. But it's not a race without you.
Emily/Samantha: Huh? What do you mean?
Pablo: Racing is no fun if there's no one to race against.
Emily: Really? Jack: Of course.
Samantha: But what do we do now?
Emily: We figure out how to get Clifford unstuck.
Jack: Don't worry. C'mon, Pablo. Let's help!
Emily: One more time! Ready?
One, two, three...
All: (struggling) Puuuuuuussshhh!
All: Woahhhhhhh!
Jack: It's no use. Clifford's really stuck.
Samantha: What are we going to do?
The sun is starting to set.
Clifford: I'm sorry, Emily Elizabeth.
I'm afraid this big red rocketship just can't blast off.
Emily: Rocketship... That's it!
Booster rockets!
That's how rockets blast off from the planet's surface!
Pablo/Jack/Samantha: Huh?
Emily: We're gonna need a lot of water
and a lot of teamwork. C'mon!
All: ♪ Together! We'll make this rocket fly! ♪
♪ Together! ♪
Emily: Now slurp it up, big guy!
(Clifford slurps water) Emily: Booster rockets ready!
Okay. Stand back everyone.
Prepare for lift off.
All: 3...
2...
1...
Blast offff!
(SPLASH!)
Emily: Ha ha! It worked!
All: Woo hoo! Hooray! Yeah! He did it!
Jack: And he's got a red rock for Mission Control!
Pablo: We'd better hurry and get back to Earth.
Samantha: Yeah. Let's go!
All: Together! Clifford: Woof!
♪ Together! We'll rocket back to Earth! ♪
♪ Together! We'll give it all we're worth! ♪
♪♪
♪ Together we can beat the odds ♪
♪ No matter where we roam ♪
♪ And nothing's going to stop us ♪
♪ Until we get back hooooome! ♪
Jack: Here you go, Mrs. Clayton -- a red rock
straight from the surface of Mars!
Mrs. Clayton: This is out of this world!
Pablo: Luckily, we had a big, red rocketship to help us.
Emily: And a couple of super astronauts.
Mrs. Clayton: But which team is the winner?
Emily: It's funny thing, Mrs. Clayton,
when you all work together,
it turns out that everybody wins!
(group laughter)
♪♪
(show theme song)
♪♪