In a place full of mystery
Where the past comes alive
There's a hero of history
Who is ready to thrive
She is saving our future
By protecting our past
She's a hero Whose moment's arriving at last
Ridley Jones
Daring and bold and courageous
Ridley Jones
Guards the museum with pride
Ridley Jones
Her sense of adventure's contagious
With dinos and dodos And astronaut chimps by her side
Ridley Jones
Wearing her trademark fedora
Ridley Jones
No challenge could get in her way
She won't ever give in to her fear She shines when adventure is near
Swinging into the fray And then saving the day
Ridley Jones
So much snow.
What's wrong? Don't you like snow?
Sure. But when it's this snowy, hardly anybody visits the museum.
It's no funners when there's no kiddos to entertain.
And if the snow gets bad enough, a really terrible thing happens.
What really terrible thing?
Snow day! Mr. Peabody closed the museum.
That really terrible thing.
I was looking forward to seeing all the visiting kids.
I got these sporks to put in my feathers, so I could be a space alien!
Dudley, you know I can't let you do that.
Kids would think dodos came from outer space.
What does it matter? There's no kids coming today anyway.
I'm calling it. Today is officially a bummer.
Dude.
Well, not for me.
Snow days are a chance to bust out the museum's X-57 Snow Slayer,
the most high-voltage snowplough money can buy.
You sure you're gonna be okay out there in the cold?
Don't worry about me, sweetness.
I used to go in the Arctic exhibit with an old friend.
We'd brave the cold and watch the Northern Lights together.
-Grandma? -Oh, right!
Initiate granny plough mode.
-Catch, Ridley! In case you need it. -Thanks, Grandma!
I can already feel the power
of the bummer day glooping all over me like wet glue!
I reject the power of the bummer! Bundle up, everyone.
You can't fight a bummer day. It's all-powerful.
The museum might be closed,
but we can still have an un-bummer day.
Grandma used to go on Arctic adventures, and so can we.
With these trays that I borrowed from the cafeteria,
we will officially conquer any bummer day bummer-osity!
Look at her shredding the gnar!
And that's how you beat the bummers.
Right behind you, bummer shredder girl!
Call me flip-asaurus!
Last one down is a cowpie!
Catch ya at the bottom, you slowpoke cowpokes!
Can someone let me know if I'm going in the right direction!
Gotcha.
For the glory of the realm!
Ida!
Are you okay?
I am fine.
Indeed, my armour didst protect me.
You ready to boogie the bummers bye-bye?
I don't know. Maybe you should go on without me.
No way, friend. How about we go together, side by side?
Go, go, dodo!
This is a one-way ride to total dodo extinction!
Ouch.
Fred! Dudley!
-We're okay. -Do you see now, Ridley?
See what?
See what? See what?
The power of the bummer day made us crash, that's what.
Wait, what's that over there?
There's something inside the ice.
It's a woolly mammoth!
I thought they went extinct.
-The best of us do. -True that.
They did go extinct, about 4,000 years ago.
This could be a big discovery! We need to get it back to the museum.
I think we can all agree that this is a job for Fred.
This is so cool! See, your bummer day is turning into
an awesome find-a-previously-thought- to-be-extinct-animal day.
I can't seem to move it,
which can only mean it is immovable.
I'm not giving up.
I hope your penguin family's up for an adventure, Pedro,
'cause I have a plan.
Toodly-doo! A penguin adventure!
On Flipper! On Flapper! On Pedro and Fred!
We'll have this mammoth back to the museum in no time!
Come along, woolly mammoth.
The mammoth should unfreeze pretty fast next to Dante's volcano.
But it would be a bummer if Mr. Peabody came back before it thawed.
-You're right, Dudley. -I am? Are you sure?
But I've got an idea to help things thaw along faster.
That should speed things up.
Or a lot.
Wh--
Where am I?
Don't worry.
-You're safe here in the museum. -Museum?
This can't be my museum.
Everything looks all wrong!
I gotta… gotta get out of here!
He said, "My museum."
He must be a museum exhibit mammoth. Have any of you ever seen him before?
-Not me. -Mammoth dude must've been before my time.
How long has he been frozen?
I don't know.
He looks confused and scared.
We have to stop him before he hurts himself.
-Let's do this! -Mummazing!
Halt thy advance, you shaggy brute!
I have no quarrel with thee.
You still in there, knightly dudette?
My armour didst protect me.
Stop, mammoth! Your queen commands you!
Whoa, come on!
Thanks, Peaches.
Are we really worried about him getting hurt?
It's more like he's gonna hurt us.
Oh no!
Pedro!
Gotcha!
Stay up here. You'll be safe.
This should slow you down.
Well, this is a bummer.
Thanks, Ridley.
This day does feel like a bummer.
Maybe trying to turn a bummer day into a good day
just made a bad day a worse day.
Ridley, you can't give up! Giving up is my thing.
You never give up,
even if it means you might get trampled flat by a shaggy elephant thing.
Sure, days can be a bummer
Like one time in the summer
The spitting camel spat upon my food
Or when my habitation
Is closed for renovation
But you're the one Who taught me not to brood
I feel so heavy-hearted
When guests have all departed
Or I spill my drink On Ismat's favourite gown
But there's a little saying
That keeps me from dismaying
Oh, you can't let a bummer get you down
The day that I met you, kid
Had started out so blue, kid
But you helped me to overturn my frown
Yes, if a day seems gloomy
All Tutankhamun's tomb-y
Oh, you can't let a bummer get you down
No, you can't let a bummer get you down
You're right.
I am? Are you sure?
It's my job to protect the museum,
whether it's from bummer days or shaggy elephant things.
And that means no giving up, ever.
Wait! Ridley!
I said don't give up, not volunteer to be smooshified!
Stop!
Mr. Mammoth, please stop.
Hi. I know you must be really scared and confused,
but the museum is a safe and wonderful place.
We'll do everything to make you feel welcome. I promise.
You look so familiar.
I'm sorry I went a bit shaggy-brained back there.
It's okay. I'm sure waking up in a strange place
after being frozen in ice can be pretty weird.
It's mostly because the museum is so different from what I remember.
Nukelik, is that you?
That's my name,
but who are you?
It's me, Sylvia.
Sylvia?
-Sylvia Jones? -Come here, you big muffle monster.
You've gotten older.
You've been gone a long time.
Grandma, what's going on?
Back when I was your age,
Nukelik was my best friend here at the museum.
I called him Nukie.
I helped you gather most of the stamps in your passport.
We used to sneak off through the exhibit and watch the Northern Lights together.
But one day, I went out alone.
I fell asleep and froze into a block of ice.
I searched and searched, but I never found you.
Until now.
Your grandma didn't give up.
No, she's a Jones.
And we don't give up, bummer day or not.
Hi, Nukie. I'm Ridley Jones, Sylvia's granddaughter.
That's why you look so familiar.
Pleased to meet you, Ridley.
I saw your moves out there. Can see you got a lot of your grandma in you.
That's as good a compliment as I could ever get!
I'll introduce you.
Hopefully, you'll want this to be your home again.
But for right now,
what do you say we go out and watch the Northern Lights,
just like old times?
I say…
Wow.
So beautiful.
Just like I remember.
This brings back memories.
Beautiful!
Thanks for reminding me not to give up.
You were right.
-Are you sure? -I'm sure.
You know, I have to admit,
today turned out to be a not bummer day after all.
In fact, it turned out to be pretty great.
Hey, Lonny.
-What are you working on? -Oh, Ridley!
Hey, just fixin' a pipe
that's been drippin' all year and drivin' me bananas.
Which is funny 'cause the other thing that drives me bananas
-is all the banana peels I find here. -Banana peels.
Weird. Need some help?
No, thanks, I'm almost done.
Actually, I'm kind of the pipe whisperer.
Observe.
See? Lonny one, leaks zero.
Do you hear something?
Lonny zero,
leaks a hundred!
Ridley, stay calm. I'm gonna run and grab a replacement thingamajiggy,
so I can shut off the water.
Run!
What does run mean again?
That's not good.
Eyes Team, assemble!
-We've gotta save some sloths. -Let's do this.
That's all the sloths.
Now we gotta stop this before it messes anything else.
You got it, Ridley. But what do we do about them?
-Run away. -Which way do I go?
Run.
We've got to round up these critters before Lonny sees.
Did someone say "round up these critters"?
Roundin' up critters is one of our favourite activities!
It's what we did on our honeymoon.
Thanks! You gather the sloths while we handle the water.
That's a wrap, thanks to my wraps!
Great! That'll keep the water to a minimum until Lonny gets back.
Yeah.
Museum mayday!
-Lonny is coming! -Wait!
Stampede!
Ridley, you wrapped that leak all by yourself?
Yeah, no help whatsoever.
That's good, because I don't have a replacement thingamajig for this pipe.
Gotta order a new one, which could take a while.
Until then, there's no way to completely stop the water,
and these little cuties will have to go into storage.
I can take care of them. I promise.
There we go. Blankets, pillows, food, and water.
Thank you for everything you've--
For everything you've done, is what she's trying to say.
Hi, I'm Julietta.
My parents tell me I'm the fast talker of the family.
Nice to meet you. Glad you and your family are okay.
Yeah, me too. Still, I miss my favourite blankie.
When do you think we can go back home?
I don't know. Lonny wasn't sure how long fixing the pipe would take.
Okay. Well, thanks.
You couldn't sleep either?
Yeah, I just don't feel like my usual royal self.
I mean, I look fabulous, as per usual, but--
I just kept thinking about our sloth friends.
Me too. But don't they have everything they need?
Then why do I feel like we did something wrong? Let's check on them.
This room is terrible. I mean, none of us would want to live here.
True, there's no room for grazing.
No view of the stars.
No cuddly plush dodos to hug.
The sloths may have everything they need to survive,
but they don't have a home. We can do better than this.
-Yes! -Yes!
Come on out, sloths. We're gonna find you a way better place to stay.
Thank you, Ridley!
Sorry for getting so overexcited.
We need to find another spot for the sloths.
Any ideas, team?
What about the Egyptian wing?
The princess has space and it's fancier than some musty old storage closet.
Well, I am a royally good hostess.
Julietta, how'd you like to spend the night in an Egyptian palace?
Really?
What's this?
-I got it. -Careful.
Wait, wait, wait. Let go of that. I know a booby-trap when I see one.
Seriously, let it go, right now. Please?
I'm going as fast as I can.
Gotta go faster. The room is filling with sand!
This is so soft. It reminds me of my favourite blankie back home.
Yeah, it's actually a special shawl that I got from my dads.
I love it because it's fit for a queen, like me.
Oops. Sorry.
That's all right.
Would you mind wearing this one instead?
Ridley!
As much as I love our sloth friends, and I do,
I was thinking, maybe this isn't the right place for them.
You know where might work?
Where?
Banana, yum.
Hey, guys.
Please don't do that or touch that!
Or go there.
Especially don't peel that!
How's it going in here?
Furrier than I'm used to. And that's saying something.
Sorry, I don't think this is the right place for the sloths either.
But you know where might be good?
Nope, not gonna work.
Too many sloths! I can't stampede!
So slippery!
Look out below!
Sorry, Ridley.
We tried everywhere.
It's hopeless.
Sorry for flying off the handle like that.
-But-- -Thanks anyway, Ridley.
My family and I will just go back to storage.
No, this isn't right.
But there wasn't a spot in the museum that was sloth friendly.
That's because we didn't make it sloth friendly. We have to try again.
Hey, everyone, listen up.
I know you had the sloths in your exhibits,
and it didn't work out.
-No. -I've got a need to stampede.
So much fur.
-The bananas. -My royal artifacts.
Think what the sloths are going through.
How would you feel if you had to leave your home?
And not only that, you had to live in a dark storage room.
Oh feathers!
We say we tried to help the sloths, but our hearts weren't in it.
We didn't want our lives to change, even though theirs changed so much.
I guess we weren't very good museum neighbours.
All I know is, not in my backyard.
Charlotte, that's the kind of attitude that got us here.
No, I just mean not in my backyard, 'cause it's full of actual quicksand.
But I agree with Ridley.
Even a queen makes mistakes, but she also knows when to fix them.
We'll help with the sloths.
Then let's go stop those sloths before they go back into storage.
Guess they didn't get far.
Hey, Julietta.
I'm sorry about before.
You and your family had to give up so much,
so I can give up something too.
Really?
Of course. That's what it means to be a good neighbour.
It doesn't matter who you are
It doesn't matter where you're from
We're neighbours now because you're here
And we're happy that you've come
It's no big deal
Just watch and we'll
Make you feel at home
No matter what, we all are one
Neighbours united in these halls
We'll lend a hand, and we'll welcome you
Instead of building walls
It's no big deal
Just watch and we'll
Make you feel at home
It's no big deal
Just watch and we'll
Make you feel at home
Remind me how to play this game again.
Dante. I draw and you have to guess what the picture is.
Right, okay.
Wait, I totally know. It's Ralph.
-You got it. -Museum mayday part two.
Lonny's coming!
Quick, hide!
Oh, right. You don't do quick.
Hey, Ridley. You'll be happy to know that I installed the new pipe thingamagee,
and the sloth exhibit's dry as a dinosaur bone.
Told you I was the pipe whisperer.
Never doubted it.
Well, I better go get the sloths from storage.
-Right. I'll go get 'em. -Gee, thanks! What a helpful kid.
-So, you heard the good news? -Yes.
We did hear--
The good news!
We're excited to go back home!
-Oh no! -Don't leave.
-Gnarly. -My nest buddies.
You just got here.
What we're trying to say is, we'll miss you.
How about one more game?
Okay, one more game.
Dudley, your turn to guess that drawing.
Oh, I know this. A dot?
No, a line. A squiggle. A longer line.
A stick. It's a stick, isn't it?
Oh, Dudley.