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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!
A Fraggle!
Hey, look, Ma.
I caught a Fraggle!
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
Down at Fraggle Rock.
Getting postcardsfrom my Uncle Travelling Matt
sure is hard work sometimes.
Almost got it.
There.
Hi there, hairy monster.
It's me, Gobo.
Can you say that? "Gobo."
Wobo!
Hey, that's not bad.
Now you tell me your name.
Uh-oh.
What's all the fuss for, Sprocket?
What? You still think that furry creatureslive behind that hole?
Sprocket, you must have the most active imagination
of any dog alive.
No, no, Sprocket, I haven't time todayto listen to your story.
The pipes are clogged again, I've got to fix them.
I've even had to take outsome floorboards. I've even had to take outsome floorboards.
My monkey wrench!
There's something wrong with it. It's sticking.
I'll go over to Shimmelfinneyand get some lubricating oil.
If you still thinkthere are furry creatures down there,
you'll just have to prove it, that's all.
Wembley, Wembley, come here and taste this.
Wembley!
Red, Mokey, please,
please say you brought some radishesfrom the Gorgs' garden. Please.
Please, Red.
No luck, Wembley.
The Gorgs have been out there all day.
Yeah, we couldn't getanywhere near that radish patch.
But we've been out of radishes for days.-We know.
But we've been out of radishes for days.-We know.
-Isn't Boober cooking something else?-Yeah.
Yeah, yesterday's Doozer stick stew.
Wait a minute. Boober!-Yep.
I suspect my Doozer stick stewimproves with age.
Well, too bad it's not gonna lastlong enough to find out.
Hey! How dare you tryto throw away my stew!
Now, now...-Careful.
I'd rather eat pickled greaseberries!
-That can be arranged.-Don't spill it. Stop!
A Gorg won't eat it!
Hey, Red, Boober, what's going on?
Never mind, never mind. I don't want to know.
-Yeah, well... Look, I have an idea.-What?
Let's go to Mossy Cavernand pick some mushmelons.
Yes!-They must be ripe by now.
Best idea I've heard all day!
Yeah, come on, let's go.
Lead the way, Gobo.
Wait! Wait!
Wobo?
Wobo!
This way!
Yoo-hoo! This way!
This way!
This way!
This way This way
Don't be late, you're almost there
Hurry straight to you-know-where
Stop and think and sniff the air It's this way
This way
Left is right, and right is wrong
Long is short, but short is long -Hurry-Scurry
-Sing the song-It's this way This way
Don't go on, you'll lose your way
Don't go back, you're bound to stray
Don't stand still, your brains decay
So hear what we say
Hang a left back at the second no-exit.
You'll see a thing in frontand a thing behind.
And when you get there, you can't miss it. Trust me.
This way
This way This way This way This way
This way This way
Well, at least Wembley found a mushmelon.
Yeah.
It's a little tough though.
Well, I guess the mushmelonsaren't quite ripe.
Well, there's plenty of Doozer stick stewback home.
Yeah.-I've got an idea.
Maybe if we thoughtabout something besides food,
we could transcend our hunger.
Well, maybe you can, but I can't.
Come on. Let's go homeand, yuck, have some stew!
Stew.
Stew.
Wobo!
That creature!
It destroyed our magnificent construction.
Keep your helmet hammered.
-Next time, we'll be ready for him.-Yeah.
Yes, Red, I knew you'd come around
to appreciating my culinary skills.
I'm desperate, Boober. I'm desperate.
Yes.
Whoops.-Oh, my goodness.
Someone ruined my stew.
More like they put it out of its misery!
Now, Boober. Maybe it was just an accident.
Yeah, maybe. But this is no accident.
The Doozer constructions are destroyed.
Looks like a whole gaggle of Fragglesmust've been here.
But Fraggles would have eatenthe Doozer constructions.
Pardon. What is making my nose itch?
Well, if it wasn't Fraggles, then who did this?
That's what we're gonna have to determine.
Everyone, spread out!
- Yeah, okay.-Okay. - Yeah, okay.-Okay.
Guys, spread out!
Spread out.
Right.
Wobo!
Wembley, come on, hurry up. Get in there.
And be careful of that... pipe.
Boober, what are we doing up here, anyway?
Well, this is about as far awayfrom the Great Hall as we can get.
It's gotta be safe up here.
Why are you so scared?
Well, I gotta keep in practice, Wembley.
I never know when I'll be called uponto experience pure terror.
Well, it's a good thingyou stopped sneezing
Well, it's a good thingyou stopped sneezing
once we left the Great Hall. It might interfere with your screams.
You sound in good shape, Boober. Boober?
Boober! Oh, no!
I told you he'd be back.
There's only one thing to do.
Doozer crews, front and center.
Right.
Gee, Boober, I don't remember this holebeing here before.
Well, Wembley,
I think whoever ruinedmy Doozer stick stew
also dug this hole to Outer Space.
-You mean it's gone to Outer Space?-Yes.
Yes. Or...
maybe, possibly... it came from Outer Space
and it's here in Fraggle Rock!
Oh, no! I better tell the others!
Wembley, come on!
You...
Just so you know,
we Doozers worked long and hard
on those constructions that you destroyed.
Right.
Yeah, and no creaturein the whole of Doozerdom
has ever done what you did.
And did alone.
Right? Yeah.-Right.
Oh, no, no, no, no!
We Doozers don't want your apology.
We want you.
Yeah!-Right.
Sprocket. He must've gone outsideand left me to do all the work.
Well, I'm almost done.
Just one more turn...
Now look what I've done!
The monkey wrench! Where's the monkey wrench?
It isn't here!
Just when I neededthe monkey wrench, it's gone!
Just when I neededthe monkey wrench, it's gone!
I know where it went.
Do you meanthat a bloodthirsty monkey wrench
is slithering around Fraggle Rock?
Red doesn't mean that, Boober.
Yes, I do.
Wembley!
Take it easy. You'll be free in a moment.
You see, we Doozers love to build, but we keep running out of space.
With you, we can start all over again.
-We can drill-We can drill with a will and a way
-We can fill-We can fill by and by
-We can stride-We can stride every beam as we play
-We can ride-We can ride to the sky
Well, a Doozer singsWhen he builds his dream
And she sings when they break it too We can build
With a will 'Cause there's still more work to do
'Cause there's a Time to build 'em up
Up Up A time to break 'em down
Down, down, down, down Down, down, down, down
There's a time to break and build And the time is now
In the rock, on a rollThere's a lift in your soul
When you see those buildings rise
And it sometimes seemsYou can see your dreams
At the sight that fills your eyes
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