The Oogieloves in the Big Balloon Adventure Page #3

Marna, my megaphone please.

I think you mean your moo-gaphone?

- Thank you.

- You're welcome.

Get on your marks, get set...

Wait!

What do you mean, "Wait"?

That's our balloon

you're about to give away.

I found that balloon

twirling around my weather vane.

We had acquired five balloons for

our friend Schluufy's birthday party.

But they all flew away

due to their helium density.

Follow me.

Look, daddy-O's, there's nothing I can do.

I promised these kids

that someone would win the balloon.

And Milky Marvin never breaks his promise.

Never. I'm sorry.

Get on your marks, get set...

Wait!

What do you mean, "Wait"?

- We want to enter the drink-off.

- We do?

I mean, affirmative.

You all want milkshakes?

Yes, sir.

Then, moo.

- Moo?

- Moo?

You heard him, moo.

- Moo?

- Moo?

If you want a milkshake

you know what to do

March and moo, moo, moo, moo

If you want a milkshake

you know what to do

March and moo, moo, moo, moo

If you want a milkshake

then you know what to do

March and moo, moo

What'll you have?

Moola can make a milkshake

out of anything.

How about peppermint, broccoli,

vanilla, rutabaga, please?

No problem.

I'll have chocolate, pizza,

macaroni and beets please.

I'd like sweet pickle, dill pickle,

warm pickle, chili pickle, please.

My favorite.

- What about you, fish?

- Who, me?

I'll give you the house special.

If you want a milkshake

you know what to do

March and moo, moo, moo, moo

If you want a milkshake

then you know what to do

March and moo, moo

Making milkshakes is so fun

Here's how you get it done

Just pick the things you want inside

and chop them up, chop, chop them up

Drop them in, drop, drop them in

Then blend, then blend

Chop them up, chop, chop them up

Drop them in, drop, drop them in

Then blend, then blend

Chop them up, chop, chop them up

Drop them in, oh, drop them in

Then blend, then blend

If you want a milkshake

you know what to do

March and moo, moo, moo, moo

If you want a milkshake

you know what to do

March and moo, moo, moo, moo

If you want a milkshake

then you know what to do

March and moo, moo

If you want a milkshake

then you know what to do

I just want to make you a milkshake now

Peppermint, broccoli, vanilla, rutabaga.

Thank you, Milky Marvin.

Chocolate, pizza, macaroni and beets.

Super thanks.

Sweet pickle, dill pickle,

warm pickle, chili pickle.

Pickle heaven, thanks.

And for you, fish, the house special,

peanut butter, pumpernickel,

pasta, plum pudding.

And a pinch of pepperoni.

It sounds disgusting.

I would rather drink saltwater every day.

Wait a minute, I already do.

It's time to race.

The winner takes home the gold balloon.

When the lovely Moola the cow

moos three times,

start sucking those straws.

We have a winner.

You did it, Ruffy.

You saved the second balloon.

- Ruffy!

- Sorry.

I could use some Fishto-Bismol right now.

It's time for Oogielove cheer.

Everyone join us in our cheer.

Snap, snap, snap, reach for the sky.

Snap, snap, snap, twist from side to side.

And sing,

"Oogielove, Oogielove, Oogielove. "

Oogielove!

You won fair and square, fish.

I'm glad your friend, Schluufy,

will get his balloon after all.

Well, we better get going.

We still have three more balloons to find.

And Schluufy's party starts

in just 236 minutes.

Inside this cooler is a very special

birthday milkshake.

Moola's mother's recipe

and my personal favorite.

Banana, bacon, blueberry, chili.

Give it to your friend, Schluufy.

Thanks, Milky Marvin.

Good luck on your big balloon adventure.

Bye, Moola.

J. Edgar never lets us

have such big milkshakes.

I can't believe they drank

such enormous milkshakes.

We'd better find that third balloon.

You know how to ask.

One, two, one, two, three.

One, two, one, two, three.

The next balloon

is at Lovely Loveville Airport,

at Rosebud Airlines.

We need to tell the Oogieloves.

Go for Goobie.

The next balloon

is at Lovely Loveville Airport,

at the Air Rosebud hangar.

You must hurry, though.

Over.

Copy that, over and out.

Okay, guys, we're heading to the airport.

This way.

This way.

This way.

Wait.

The caterers, yes, yes.

Caterers?

I would love some sparkling rosewater

and two red rose cupcakes.

- No, hold on. We're not...

- Thanks a bunch of roses.

Gesundheit.

We're not your caterers,

we're the Oogieloves.

I'm Zoozie and this is Toofie and Goobie.

Hello.

We've come for our magical balloon.

Certainly you don't mean

this gorgeous golden balloon.

It was floating right through the air,

straight to me.

A gift from the gods, I assume,

for my exquisite looks or my superb voice.

That balloon is for our friend Schluufy's

surprise birthday party.

Gesundheit. Are you getting sick?

No, I'm allergic to my roses.

But I can't bear to live without them.

And although I've only had

this gorgeous balloon for a couple of hours,

I can't bear to embark upon my world tour

without it.

Surely you understand.

Not really.

Bye.

A world tour?

See ya.

Do you sing?

Sing? Did somebody say, "Sing"?

All I need now is a band.

Did somebody say, "Band"?

Lights.

I know the perfect song.

It's called Scratchy Sneezy Cough Cough.

I wrote it in a week

when I wasn't feeling my best.

And although I still look

strikingly gorgeous,

all I could do was scratch and sneeze

and cough-cough for days.

Now, sing what I sing

and dance what I dance.

When you're sick in bed with a nasty flu

You gotta pinch your nose and go...

Yeah

Yeah

Now clear your throat

With a cough, cough, cough

Yeah

One more time

With a cough, cough, cough

Yeah

When you're sick in bed with a nasty flu

You gotta cough, cough, cough

And go, "Achoo"

Yeah

Now scratch your nose

and scratch your thighs

And scratch your head

And blink your eyes

Oh, yeah

Blink, blink, blink your eyes

Blink, blink, blink

Blink your eyes

When you're sick in bed

With the nasty flu

Got to stay in bed

Till you feel renewed

You can cough, you can sneeze

You can scratch all day

But rested, yeah, rested

Is the one best way to feel better

Want to feel better?

When you're sick in bed

With the nasty flu

Got to stay in bed

Till you feel better

Want to feel better?

Feel better

Better, better, better

Feel better

- Gesundheit.

- Thank you.

Groovy song!

I can't wait to get the sniffles again.

Thank you.

You have a beautiful voice, Miss Rosebud.

Thank you so much.

- And you're sparkalicious, miss.

- I am.

And you, you're rose-a-rific.

You know, I really should

give Schluufy his balloon back.

- Yeah, cool!

- But I don't know...

The balloon!

Sorry.

Oh, man! Not even I can climb this thing.

My jet won't be able to take off

with a balloon wrapped around its tail.

I know.

I'll have to cancel my world tour.

My fans will be devastated.

Oh, goodness.

Not even my rose-colored glasses

are helping.

Goobie thinks better with pickles.

Gesundheit.

I have a scientastic idea.

You do?

If we can dislodge the balloon

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