Dance your cares away
Worry's for another day
Let the music play
Down at Fraggle Rock
Work your cares away
Dancing's for another day
Let the Fraggles play
-We're Gobo. -Mokey.
-Wembley. -Boober.
Red.
Junior!
Hello!
My radish.
Dance your cares away
Worry's for another day
Let the music play
Down at Fraggle Rock Down at Fraggle Rock
Down at Fraggle Rock.
Dear Nephew Gobo, I am thriving in Outer Space.
I'm all right. I'm all right.
And in the Fraggle tradition,
I recently decided to celebrate my birthday.
You see, ma'am, Fraggles get to choose when we celebrate our birthdays,
and I choose today.
Yes, I'm excited too.
The smell of good food and the sound of good music.
And the Silly Creatures acted quickly to celebrate my birthday.
For me? Oh, you shouldn't have.
They even had a party hat for me.
Hey! That's my tortilla!
And festive hors d'oeuvres.
Oh, boy.
H-Hot. Hot! Hot, hot, hot. Hot. Hot.
I never felt so alive, and the music soothed my soul.
Everywhere I looked, there were treasures.
But I kept my signature cool.
Cake!
The cake was delicious, but I decided to leave early.
No. Hey, wait. It's my birthday party!
All in all, it was a wonderful birthday.
Love, your Uncle Travelling Matt.
"PS I've sent back my favorite party favor."
Looks like some kind of confetti.
Maybe I'll have my next birthday party in Outer Space.
A little thing about me?
I love birthday parties!
I think I'll have mine today.
Red, I swear this is not an aggressive question,
but didn't we just celebrate your birthday?
-Did we? -Yeah.
Yeah! There's still zazzle-berry cake left over!
I had five slices!
-Thanks, Pogey. -Okay, that's fair.
-Yeah. -I can wait.
How about now?
I remember my last birthday.
I had a blast.
I'm having a blast.
Yeah. Us too.
Yeah.
-Yeah. -Yeah.
Well, let's search our noodles. Who hasn't had a birthday in a while?
-Well. -Let's see.
Fragga-kazam! The Great Wembleton!
-Hi, Wembley. -Hey, Wembley.
I've been working on my foggy-fruit appearing act.
Still having trouble with the disappearing though.
Wembley, we were just talking about birthdays.
Yeah.
Why, I can't remember the last time I had my birthday.
Yes! Wembley, look inside yourself.
Don't you feel older?
Well, I think I feel…
kinda…
hungry?
Maybe I'll get some zazzle-berry cake.
-Yeah. -No, sorry. I ated it all.
Pogey.
Wembley, you have to let us celebrate you.
-You're a great Fraggle. -Yeah.
Well, okay.
I guess it's my birthday.
Hooray.
All right. So, what do you wanna do?
What-- What do I wanna do?
Yeah.
-I have to choose the activity we do? -Well, yeah.
So, if it's a fun day or not a fun day, i-it's all on my shoulders?
Yeah.
I…
Come on, come on, come on.
I see what he means about the disappearing part.
-Yeah. He's gotta work on that. -Yeah.
Every day, eight million pieces of plastic make their way into the ocean.
If those pieces looked anything like this bottle,
then removing them would be as easy as… scoop.
But in the real world, plastic breaks down into tiny little pieces of plastic.
We don't want this in our water!
Our oceans are in trouble if we can't find a way to get it out!
Because this…
is unscoopable.
We need to find a bacteria that can consume microplastics.
I posted that video a week ago, and still not a single view.
You think the view counter is broken?
What am I doing wrong? This is important.
Am I not interesting enough?
Well, let's see what's popular. What's trending.
-…smash that like button. -Okay.
-Like and subscribe. -A lot of noise.
A lot of effects.
A lot of…
-Whatever that is. -Like and subscribe.
I guess I gotta up my game.
Don't forget. Like and subscribe.
The Internet is not going to know what hit it!
Sorry, folks, we've got some kind of vine blocking the track.
We're gonna have to stay here until it's cleared.
Man. I better tell my boss I'm gonna be late for work.
Hey, boss? I'm gonna be late for work.
Unacceptable!
Not to worry, folks. We've got our best Doozers on the job.
All Doozers reporting for duty!
We've got a track to fix.
Dream a dream and make it true That's what Doozers like to do
And building is the Doozer way to go
Two, three, four!
'Cause every day The world is new
There's dreams to pay attention to
And building is the surest way we know Two, three, four!
Set your shoulder Move that boulder
Up, two, three, four Up, two, three, four
Make our dreams work Through our teamwork
Up, two, three, four Up!
There's mamma.
And when the Doozer day is done
There's still some time for Doozer fun
So take your helmets off And set them down
Two, three, four!
There's dreams to dream There's work to do
But after all the work is through
There's still some Doozer dreams To go around
Two, three, four!
Set your shoulders Move that boulder
Up, two, three, four Up, two, three, four
Make our dreams work Through our teamwork
Up, two, three, four Up!
Now, let's go clear that track.
Turbo, brief me.
Well, Cotterpin, you see,
these strange vines have been popping up everywhere
since all the new water arrived.
Clear it from the track. Big job! Think we're up for it, Wrench?
What, do you think we're a bunch of Fraggles?
Chomp, chomp, chomp. Play, play, play.
"I'm a Fraggle."
-Good one! Good one. -Hilarious.
I don't wanna decide what to do for my birthday.
Maybe they all forgot about it.
Hey, birthday Fraggle. What do you wanna do today?
-I-- Well, I-- -Well, no need to wemble.
How about I sing you the birthday song I wrote for ya?
-Well, I guess-- -You're gonna love it! Just gotta warm up.
Hey, Wembley!
How about we do a guided meditation for your birthday?
I-- Well, I-- I guess it could be fun.
Great! Let me just summon my inner merriment-making muse.
Hey, Wemble-butt, how do you feel about a birthday spinning contest?
Probably a little nauseous.
Great! Last one to the pond is a rotten radish.
Wembley. Wembley!
-I have such a fun birthday idea. -Yeah?
We monitor this slippery moss patch and make sure nobody falls.
I don't r--
I know.
No words for how awesome it is.
-I'm gonna go get my cones. -Wait, but-- but I--
I don't think I wanna do any of those things.
But… as long as my friends are happy,
well, maybe that's enough.
Are you talking to me?
No, Mr. Grizzard. I was just talking to myself.
-Okay. Well, happy birthday, I guess. -Yeah.
-Time to get your spin on, Wembley! -Okay.
Coming!
Isn't this so much fun?
Yeah!
Be right back!
it's your birthday song If you know the words then sing along
Such a well-thought-out song, Gobo.
-Thanks. -Hey, Wembley!
Anyway, I'll just be right back.
Slow down. Cave hazard. Caution. Cave hazard.
-Yeah, watch out! -Yeah. Thanks.
-Slow down. Cave hazard. -Wembley!
Boober, I'll be right back.
Now, think of the most relaxing sound you can imagine.
I'll be right back!
-Danger. -Right. Where were we?
-Wembley, over here! -I'll be back.
-Hey, Wembley! -Wembley!
-On my way!
-Wembley! -Wembley.
-Wembley! -Coming.
-Wembley! -Coming! Coming!
-Wembley, where are you? -Wembley.
Wembley! Wembley!
Thanks for the song, Gobo.
Thanks for the song, Gobo!
Enjoying my birthday, Red?
Red?
Where's Wembley?
I-I'm right here, Boober.
Mokey? Mokey?
You! You're me.
But you're me.
We're all me!
We got split into four, and now no one can hear or see us.
I don't have anything to add, but I'm also very concerned!
Microplastic waterfall!
Dance break!
Science. Science. Science! Like and subscribe.
Subscribe for more videos. They're w-w-w-wacky!
What do you think, Sprockie?
Well, yeah, the science is overshadowed a little,
but it's worth it if it gets views, right?
Well, what do you know about videos?
I saw you watching a steam train for two hours yesterday.
I'm uploading it.
The vine is still in the way, but they're working on it.
So just pull the vine down, but don't tug too hard, okay?
Wha-- Okay, tug hard? Yeah, no problem, Cotterpin.
No, I said don't tug it--
Great Doozer on a Snoozer! Look at all this goo!
What a mess, Cotterpin.
It's not that bad.
Okay. It is bad.
No Internet? No!
Well, Sprocket, I guess I'm not getting any views on anything now.
Daddy, can I try on your armor?
That's the royal armor, son.
You can wear it when radishes fly!
It's a good idea, right?
-The Trash Heap will know what to do. -Definitely!
And I'm so glad we grabbed these radishes along the way.
I was starving!
Yeah. And Pogey ate all the zazzle-berry cake.
Pa! The-- The-- The radishes are flying!
I get to wear your armor like you said!
Marjory, you really know how to work that spaghetti.
I'm gonna look so good in that sweater.
Yeah. You should start a whole food clothing line.
Like, yeah, pizza shorts, rigatoni hats. Yeah.
How is Marjory supposed to help us if she can't even see us?
Oh, I can see everything, little Fraggle.
I'm the Trash Heap.
Marjory, a-are you talking to those floating, half-eaten radishes?
Quiet, boys. I've got work to do.
So, what is this? What am I seeing here?
Well, you see--
-What he means is-- --What happened was--
-No, sorry, go ahead. -Like he was saying…
All right, all right. That's enough of this particular shenanigan.
Now, one of you go.
Well, okay. My friends all picked activities for my birthday,
and, well, I-I-I wanted them to be happy,
so I-I didn't say anything and tried to do them all at once
and, well, poof!
It sounds like instead of speaking up, you quieted down.
And now you're all discombobulated.
But I like making my pals happy.
And that makes you a great friend.
But my little Fraggle, you have to look inside and figure out what you want.
You must go to the Cave of Recombobulation.
The Cave of Recombobulation?
I like it when you speak in unison. Kinda like a little barbershop quartet.
Now, the cave's entrance is behind me.
You go inside and say…
"Sploopy blate, this cave is great. Let us recombobulate."
And then you run and crash back together.
-Well, we can say words. -And crash into stuff.
Thanks, Marjory.
I've got a lot of questions, Marjory,
but I guess mostly is who in the world are you talking to?
Patience, patience. All will be revealed.
Now, what do we think about meatball buttons?
-Yeah. -A little extra sauce for me, please.
-What do they call it? High food couture. -Yeah.
Are we sure we're in the right cave?
-Maybe there's another one. -Yeah.
Oh, no.
There's even more of us now!
Wait.
It's just a reflection.
Beautiful.
Okay, well, I-I'm gonna miss all of you.
-All of me? -All of us?
I think it's all of I.
Okay, let's do this.
Sploopy blate, this cave is great. Let us recombobulate.
It's happening! It's happening!
Well, that didn't work.
We just swooshed through each other.
How did we get back to the Great Hall?
What are we doing over here?
I know what Wembley wants He would love to sing a song
Gosh, that's not really what I want I don't know what I want
He wants to meditate Take a breath, say Namaste
That doesn't seem like What I want at all
I'm sure I know him best He just wants to spin and spin
-And spin and spin and spin and spin -That doesn't seem like what I want
It's like no one can hear me.
Or make a siren sound He could make it long and loud!
Stop!
That's not what I want
That's not what I want to do No, that's not what I want
No, no, no, no
It's not up to you to choose
So, stop!
That's not what I want
-Don't wanna sing -No
-Don't wanna spin -No spin
-Don't wanna meditate -No meditate
-Are you listening? -No, no, no, no
'Cause that's not what I want to do
-No, no -No, stop!
That's not what I want
That's not what I want!
That's not what I want
No!
Guys? What's going on?
W-We're back in the Cave of Recombob-- Guys?
Oh, my Wembley.
It's just me.
Everything that just happened was a vision.
The cave worked!
Another me!
It's just a reflection.
All good.
I did it, Madam Heap! I'm me again.
I'm gonna go tell my friends what I wanna do for my birthday.
-That's great, little Fraggle. -Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah.
Hey, where did he come from?
-Excuse me. -Yeah.
Don't worry about it, boys.
Now, how are your matching spaghetti sweaters fitting, huh?
Stylish and delicious.
-You really outdone yourself, Marjory. -Yeah.
Junior Gorg, protector of the Gorg castle.
A Fraggle enemy.
Come back. Come back.
I'm gonna get him. I'm gonna get him.
I didn't get him.
All right. I've reset this thing, shook it, yelled at it. Nothing.
With no Internet, I'm not uploading any of my experiments.
It's so frustrating!
I just wanna save the oceans!
Me too!
Wait, really? Well, I-I'm getting my PhD,
and I made a couple of videos if you wanna follow me.
Cool. I'll check them out.
-Hello, I need to get to work. -Excuse me, is this gonna get going soon?
We've gotta get this goo cleaned up and fix the track.
Any ideas?
Let's see. Well, this stuff is super sticky.
Yeah. I-I got an idea.
Let's hear it.
Moss beards!
Cool, right?
Okay, that is an idea, not a helpful one.
But the goo is sticky.
So it makes me wonder…
Track's fixed, and we even fixed that cable.
Just as I suspected. That sticky goo is actually pretty useful.
Hey, all right!
I think the three of us all did equally well today.
Oh, boy.
We're stuck!
Oh, boy.
-Let's get unstuck. You go left. -And I'll go left.
The Internet's back.
Okay, quick. I've gotta upload my fun video before my neighbor--
Hey, I'm watching your video now!
No, no. Not that one! I have a fun one coming!
Wow. I had no idea microplastics were such a problem.
Thank you!
Well, hey, how about that?
I guess the Internet was sending a sign that there's only one me.
I've gotta stay true to myself.
Thanks, neighbor!
I'm gonna send this to my mom.
Hey, Ma!
It's not like Wembley to just ditch us.
Maybe he didn't like my spinning party.
Spinning party?
I was doing a guided meditation party.
I was doing a safety watch party.
And it was pretty wild.
And I was singing for him.
We were all doing different things.
That must have been really hard on a wembler like Wembley.
-Yeah. -It was.
Wow, Wembley, is that one of your magic tricks?
No. I'm just a very quiet sitter.
So, where were you?
Well, I split into four Wembleys…
and we were invisible, and you couldn't hear us,
and we were all the same, but different.
Okay, sure.
Let's just say I had to go to the Cave of Recombobulation.
Of course. Yeah.
-I get it. -Yeah, the Cave of Re… combob--
-I don't get it. No. -Me neither.
-I don't know. -No. No.
Never mind. Because now I know what I wanna do for my birthday.
I-- I wanna just be here with you, my friends.
And, well, I'm sorry if that's boring or disappointing,
but, well, i-it's what I wanna do.
Hooray!
Wembley, that's a perfect way to spend a birthday.
And a safe one.
I'm so happy you finally spoke up for yourself, Wembley.
Yeah.
We can have a spinning celebration when I have my next birthday,
later today.
Just joking!
-Happy birthday, Wembley! -Happy birthday, Wembley.
-Yeah, happy birthday, buddy. -Happy birthday.