Guys.
- Here it comes. - Me.
I got it.
Throw it.
Here, here Rita.
Come on Rita. Don't be a ball hog.
Pass it to me.
Rita prepares to make a shot,
that will go down in history.
Well yes, without a doubt, she's made history.
See that Rita.
You should have passed me the ball.
That's what happens when you don't take the team into account.
So, what do we do now?
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Thanks, Talilo.
Not to worry, Talilo.
You tried your best.
Over here everybody.
Alfred, Milo,
when Talilo counts to three,
jump together onto the other end of the see saw.
That way you'll propel me up to the basket,
so I can rescue the ball.
Hmm. Sorry to be skeptical about this plan.
If you don't mind,
I'd rather not part and stay here with Moomoo.
But I don't think it's a bad idea.
If Olga jumps with me, we can try to do it.
Let's go, Milo.
Start counting, Talilo.
Here we go!
Ouch.
That was a great score.
Three points.
Can't you be more careful.
With all this noise, one can't even enjoy,
a quiet swing in the park.
So, what do we do now?
I see for today, I'm going to have to put my brain to work.
Just wait here. I'll be right back.
What's that Alfred?
It's called a boomerang.
It's a magical device because you throw it far,
and it comes right back to where you are.
- What is it? - Oh, wow.
I've never seen anything like it in my life.
Let me see. Let me see.
Look.
- Awesome! - Oh, how did you do that?
The trick's in the shape.
It's a piece of wood shaped in a curve in such a way,
that if you throw it with a good spin,
it comes right back to the starting point.
- Incredible. - Oh, I love it.
Now you'll see how easy it is to get the ball back.
Woah!
It's mine!
Ohhh.
Ow!
There's been a slight error in the flight part.
The throw was absolutely perfect but I'm sure,
the wind must have blown it off course.
What do you think you're doing?
You almost had my head off.
You guys are useless and look at yourselves.
What a sight for sore eyes.
Some friends I have,
I'm leaving.
Hello.
Who are you? What are you doing here?
Do you see her? Who is she?
I don't know the pattern she wears.
She's obviously wearing last year's clothes.
Oh, it's so true. Check her designer,
it's so much out of fashion.
Yeah, she looks like a table cloth. So mega tasteless.
Oh baby, you're so out.
Hi there, my name's Moomoo and you girls?
Hi, I think you mean, hello.
So, you don't know who we are?
No, excuse me.
- We're... Stars. - Stars?
Darling, stars as in
s- t- a- r- s.
Star's you say?
But the stars that I know are in the sky,
and they shine at night.
Those are normal stars.
We're special and we shine during the day.
Then I want to be a star as well just like all of you.
Oh my god.
You a star? Like all of us?
Ugh, I don't think so.
And... Why not?
Ugh, just look at yourself and then look at us.
- Mm hmm. - Don't you see the difference?
Come back to reality. You look like a bag lady.
You lack glamour.
And well, what do I have to do then to be a star?
What a question.
Us stars here shine whenever we need to,
like in the right place.
Shining is drawing attention.
Making other look at you like all the time.
And admire you.
And.., what kind of things do stars do?
We are famous actresses.
We star in many films and also perform live.
Yeah. We play all sorts of characters.
And we sing, and we dance and we play any role they give us.
I would love to see all of you perform.
We can also perform our latest show for her, girlfriend.
Woo!
Wow, you're amazing.
Wow.
Well, what you've just seen is our job.
We're so popular that we get asked to go many places.
We're always on the road. You know?
So, where are you going to now?
Well, we're off to show off our talent,
and perform in the Kingdom of the Sun.
We've been hired to perform for none other,
then the King of that Country himself.
Well, we're gonna go because our train leaves in ten minutes.
And with so much small talk, we haven't been able to grab a bite.
Maybe the sheep were right.
I thought I was special.
Now I know I'm not.
I'm just normal and run of the mill.
And I have a dull boring life.
Without any shine to it and with friends,
who are even less interesting and more boring.
I'm feeling jealous... So bad.
I want to be a star too.
But here... I'm never going to make it.
Whew, careful Alfred. Watch out.
Anyone... Thirsty?
I am. Can I have some water?
Ahhh.
Mmm, so nice and cool.
And now me Rita.
Alfred, it's your turn.
No Rita. No, no.
- I don't want it. - Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Sorry, Talilo.
I won't get you wet again.
Wow, wow.
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Sorry. I didn't mean to.
It won't happen again.
Do you guys know what a star is?
Of course we do.
A star is one the Heavenly Bodies that shine in the sky at night.
As well as the moon and the planets.
I know that. I don't mean those stars.
I mean the other ones.
The ones that shine in the day and they live on Earth.
- Yeah right. Stars on Earth. - Stars on Earth.
I met some real honest to goodness stars.
They're unique and very special.
Oh yeah? And who are they?
Well, precisely all the sheep,
grazing out there in the meadow.
The ones that just got off the train. Haven't you seen them?
A bunch of sheep?
And since when are sheep stars?
They only think of eating grass and roaming around on the meadow.
As far as I know,
those ruminants have never,
made it into the history books for any remarkable feat.
And you all?
What kind of feats have you guys accomplished?
Um--
All you two know how to do is break windows and fall into the mud.
And besides, neither you nor I are wearing the latest fashion.
Just look at us.
We don't follow any style.
We don't even wear matching clothes.
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Yeah, I don't think those are pajama stripes either but,
don't worry Talilo.
Well, I copied my clothes from an English Lord,
who served the Queen of England herself.
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
You're very kind, Talilo.
As you do, I think it gives me a distinguished elegant heir.
Don't you like my flowered pattern any longer?
But you helped me choose it.
Moomoo,
I never thought you would be taken in by appearances.
It's what's under the clothes that's important.
Yeah but looks count too when we're as far and
new from becoming stars as the planet Mars is from our home.
Then I want to become a star.
- Aw. - Aw.
Ahhh.
Don't you think I'm like, totally cool?
Bless you.
- Hmm. - Hmm.
- Well,
I don't find it funny.
Now you're just a copy of many others.
I liked you better with your checkered clothes.
Checks are no longer trendy.
They're so last seasons fashions.
What are you saying? They're so super original.
And white polka dots on yellow background even more so.
But don't you understand, you have to come back down to
reality.
We don't even have the slightest bit of... Glamour.
You know, you look like the homeless.
Hmm what?
For your information, stars are groom mates,
they crunch.
And always dress in ultrasound, okay?
I'm out of here.
I'm going to be a star too.
I'm off to the Kingdom of the Sun.
What's the matter with Moomoo?
What language is she speaking?
I don't know. More than likely it's a slight concussion.
Or maybe even more serious.
She may have fractured her skull.
So what do we do now?
Ignore her. That's what we should do.
You all know her. It's probably one of her passing fits.
- I'm sure it'll blow over. - Yeah right.
Wait, wait!
- Don't go without me! - Oh.
Don't leave me alone here. Wait for me please.
Run little sheep run! Grab onto me.
I'm trying.
- I can't reach you. - Just reach a little bit.
- I've almost got you. - Ohhh!
- Watch out! - Woah, woah--
Help me! Help!
Come on! You're almost there!
Come on! Be careful!
Help!
- Come on! Run! - I'm almost there!
Ah. Woah! Woah!
Don't worry I'll catch you!
Oh, what a thump.
Ow, that hurt.
Hey little sheep,
you've, uh, lost your head.
I haven't lost anything. I'm down here.
Oh, what a fright you gave me.
Come on. Now we've gotta get into the train quickly,
before we get down to the tunnel.
Why? What's the matter with the tunnel?
You'll see. You're going to love it.
We have to climb up on the roof.
There's a trap door on the second carriage that we can climb into.
Come on!
Come on! Hurry up!
Oh!
- Watch out! Duck down! - Oh!
Oh.
Oh. Oh.
Oh. Wow!
It's like a roller coaster! Fantastic!
Weee!
Yippee!
Woo hoo hoo!
Oh-oh.
Oh my gosh, it's so hot. I'm desperate.
All this traveling makes my skin go dry.
Dear, your looks are beginning to worry me.
I think you built up a little bit too much stress here.
The secret for smooth hydrated wall is to relax.
But it's totally pointless if your udder's are sagging.
Now that you've mentioned it,
I've just had an udder oblectation.
That's just what I thought.
You should take the weekend off,
and go to the Hydro Wall Paradise Spa.
I can book you with my Russian massiure, Sasha.
Sasha? Gives me a good feeling.
Sasha is so wonderfully good, all of you should try him out.
Thank you darling, I'll follow your advice.
You're so very nice.
Like, have you seen my new hair style?
It's by Louie Woolock.
Yeah.
- Pardon? - It must have cost you a fortune.
More than that my dear.
It cost me a yarn of my best cashmere, you know?
Okay. Like, who's doing your hair?
I never saw such a thing. How amazing.
Well, yes you see
actually, I mean,
I don't know if I should tell you.
There should be no secrets between us.
I swear I won't tell anyone
but I just have to know who your stylist is.
Pretty please.
Mmm--
Uh--
Well, alright.
I'll tell you his name. His name is Rudolph.
Um... Yes that's right.
My stylist is called, Rudolph Mops.
Oh. Hmm.
And what do we do now?
Moomoo has left and won't be coming back.
Don't exaggerate, Olga, it's no big deal.
Moomoo's gone. But you know what she was like.
She gets crazy ideas into her head,
and she has to try them out and see if they'll work. That's all.
But this time she said she didn't want to be with us anymore.
She made fun of our looks.
She said we were--
What was it?
Oh yeah... Mulching.
Matching, Olga.
That means that Moomoo would like us all to dress the same,
and look like each other. Just like the sheep.
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Yes, Talilo.
I also like to dress in my very own style.
We're not all going to dress the same.
We wouldn't be able to distinguish our unique personalities.
Rita, how uncivil of you.
It's true. I also felt hurt by her words.
But I rather think she said them without meaning to.
Without realizing what she was doing.
I agree with Rita.
I think Moomoo didn't even know what she was saying.
Yeah, I'm sure you're right.
I couldn't understand a thing.
She called us homeless.
You must remember that our friend likes anything that's new.
Now and then, she likes to go off and escape from her routine.
But it's getting dark and she isn't back yet.
That's not normal for her.
What if this time she finds a place she likes better,
and new friends?
And what if she stays with them and never comes back?
That's true.
In my humble opinion, we should go and find her right away.
If she's made new friends, she might not want us to go find her.
I once heard of a place called, the Kingdom of the Sun.
I'd have to look it up in the Atlas,
but I think it's very, very far away.
After the forest and beyond the river.
If we walk, it'll take us ages to get there.
Elementary my dear, Olga.
And Moomoo just might need our help in the mean time,
or maybe she's depressed by the time we get there.
- What does depressed mean? - Depressed is like being sad,
but it's just all the time.
Then we're going to have to find the fastest way,
to get to the Kingdom of the Sun.
Yeah, but how?
I think I've got an idea.
Hmm.
This is going to be our transport.
- What a good idea. - Aaah.
On board everybody.
Uh, but,
- where are we going to? - Um--
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Everyone ready? Help. Off we go.
Ouch! My foot is burning!
- Hang on. - I can't see a thing.
- Ohhh-- - What a tumble.
Ahaaa.
This is what's going to be our transport.
Everybody push.
Wow!
Wait for me! I want to get in too!
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Get in, Milo!
- Come, Milo. Get in jump! - Here I go!
Woah!
Talilo!
Is everybody okay?
- I am. - I could be a little better.
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Friends, when the going gets tough,
the tough get going.
Look.
Woah.
Come on. All a board.
My recommendation is that we follow the trails.
For now that's the only clue we have to go on.
Let's follow the trail.
It would be terrible to lose Moomoo. We have to get her back.
Yeah I hope we find her and that she still loves us.
We must be strong and remain united.
- Moomoo needs us. - Hang in there, friend.
You're in danger and we're going to help you.
Look.
We're going the right way guys.
That sign says, to the Kingdom of the Sun.
Ewww.
What Moomoo said wasn't a lie.
That Country is for real.
Yes, that's what I was telling you.
I'm simply a treasure of some knowledge.
Turn on the siren, Milo.
That way Moomoo will know that we're coming.
Team to the rescue!
Oh, we've arrived.
I finally made it to the Kingdom of the Sun.
To go out or not to go out.
In here, it's all a bore.
Nothing ever happens here at court that entertains me.
The sky is blue but my soul feels grey.
Your Majesty.
Your guests of the day has arrived.
Will that per chance be of any use?
Show 'em in.
Your Majesty, this is the great Aptopenie,
straight from the Coast of Italy to liven up your day.
- Hmm. - Hmm.
Darn. They've hammered my skull.
Yes, the King's redecorating his chambers again.
I never thought that home repairs would be so dangerous.
If the King didn't laugh at this one, then his illness has no cure.
Poor soul. To never feel like laughing is such a misfortune.
Yuck.
However much we manage to amuse him,
the truth is, we never manage to do so.
Your Majesty, the sheep have arrived.
Ahhh very well then. Get them ready.
Uh, why are we waiting in line?
Waiting in line? Hey, don't get it wrong.
Us stars never wait in line.
It's our fans that wait in lines to see us.
So then, what is this huh?
Well, it's a casting.
To be selected to be chosen one out of a million.
Only the best actresses will be able to stay at the King's court.
- Mmm. - Ahhh.
Huh? First class wool.
We'll keep it.
Oh... Wow.
So white.
Soft like cotton.
She's perfect.
This sheep has bald spots.
And it's not totally white.
Looks like she's had a shock
and that's why she's checkered all over.
Rejected.
Doesn't meet our quality standards.
- Off to the rubbish dump. - Ohhh.
Ow.
What a disaster. What a mess I'm in.
The sheep were right.
Oh, she's just amazing.
I'm worthless.
Like, we're going to look divine.
Beautiful.
Pretty.
Perfect.
With this look here, we're going to really pass with our fans.
We are all ready to be,
catapulted to stardom.
Straight up to the stars on a catapult. Yeah.
You better put a little more glue on this one.
She's quite chubby and she may not hold.
Are you calling me fat?
Why yes.
Can you imagine her falling right on top of the Kings head?
You can launch her now!
Oh.
Up there!
Such a lovely day.
I still don't understand why the Kings wants us to,
fill it up with clouds.
He doesn't want to see a blue sky when his heart is grey.
It reminds him of how happy he could be,
and how sad he is.
And while he's at it, the entire court can't come out and sun bathe.
Yeah and we're all over the place to cure his sadness.
And he's all bent on us having bad weather.
And on top of it all, we have to make it for him.
Do you remember the period when he was into hail storms?
And when he wanted it full on, my rheumatism got worse.
And I got arthritis.
Now, now... This new weather he's thought of,
isn't as bad as all the others.
Wow, so that's how stars are born.
They're launched into the sky.
I want to go fly like that too.
Wow.
Hey, take a look.
One more sheep left. Haven't they all been through?
Well, I guess they hadn't.
- And she's got soft wool. - Yeah, she can pass.
We can keep her.
Hmm, let's take her to be launched.
She's ready. Time to go to be launched.
Now I’m going to be special.
I'm going to shine.
- Now I’m really going to be a star. - Whatever you say.
Wow!
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Are we there yet, Talilo?
We don't know, Rita. And get down from there. You might fall off.
Okay, I'm coming down.
I know... Are we there yet?
Rita, I already told you. I don't know.
Okay, don't get worked up.
But... What do you think? Are we there yet?
Rita!
So then, what do we have to do?
Like, do the same as the others do.
Is this what stars do? Stand still and smile?
Babe, we've been put up here so that the whole world,
can see us and admire us.
And that's all we're going to do?
Well, yeah.
That's the part the King has assigned to us at his court.
I always thought that actresses live all those,
exciting adventures of the characters they played.
And yet,
the only thing we're all doing up here is floating and smiling.
I'm no flower pot to sit around for decoration.
I like to move, play, run,
do things for fun in my style and in my way.
Like the coolest, is for us to do the same at the same time.
That's so boring.
Well if you don't like it darling, go home.
Nobody's forcing you to stay.
But how am I going to go?
It's impossible to get down from here. We're trapped.
Don't you understand?
Hey--
Who are these visitors?
I don't recall having requested company for the afternoon.
Surely they must be important people.
I've never seen a carriage so sophisticated and
extravagant.
See to these guest with the greatest ceremony.
They are people of a very high rank.
- I shall see them in the Throne room. - Oh.
Uh huh.
- Hmm. - Ohhh.
Clear this area. No parking is allowed here.
Didn't you see the signs?
- He isn't very nice. - Mm mm.
And cut the complaints. This is the Royal Palace.
Hmm.
- Uh huh. - Uh huh.
- Ohhh. - Hmm.
Though I can't understand why,
I suspect this reception might be for us.
For us?
We're famous.
The King knows us.
Well... We don't know him.
Welcome to my Kingdom.
My name is, Tristan the 1st, but--
Poor man. I wonder what's wrong.
His face looks so sad.
Maybe he has no friends.
Hello, thank you very much for this reception.
Let me introduce us.
Rita, Olga,
Alfred, Talilo, and I'm Milo.
It is a pleasure, ladies and gentlemen.
I'm delighted to make your acquaintance.
From this moment on, consider yourselves to be my guests.
Come into my palace and take a rest, from your long hard journey.
Take a rest?
I want to go see what's around.
Who wants to rest when we're in a real palace?
If you prefer, my servants can show you around the palace,
and then you can come and have tea with me.
Oh, I'm finally going to take tea with a real,
member of Royalty.
The tea is delicious, your Majesty.
Not even in Great Britain do they brew it so well.
Yes, this is exquisite tea,
brought straight from Tibet where the Monks grow,
and harvest it with their very own hands.
Such a well kept garden.
Such an extraordinary tea.
Such a cloudy sky and of course this delicious,
ginger and marmalade cake.
It all reminds me of my grandmother Edwina's home in Oxford.
I don't see what's so funny.
Yeah, I'd even say that
this place looks more like Great Britain,
than it does like, the Kingdom of the Sun.
Oh wow.
That's true, the sky is full of clouds.
And this place in theory,
it's called, the Kingdom of the Sun.
- Your Majesty, why is the sky overcast? - Uh--
The sky is overcast indeed.
It is clouded over like my heart.
That's why I like to see it like this,
with such lovely clouds, so white, so springy,
- and so orderly. - Yes, it's true. Such harmony.
You must excuse me. It's been a hard day.
I shall retire now. Please make yourselves right at home.
Huh--
Ohhh. Oooh--
How strange.
Do my eyes deceive me or
those clouds have legs, my friends.
Clouds with legs?
Yeah and these cups have arms
and these plates have eyes,
and these chairs have heads.
Alfred are you okay?
Did he have too much tea? Is it the heat?
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
You're right, Talilo.
We have to focus on what brought us all the way here.
Finding Moomoo.
Hey friends, I bet what I'm seeing are not clouds.
They're sheep.
Sheep?
Alfred, I think there's something wrong with you.
Either your sight is failing or your head is.
But they are sheep. That's incredible.
Alfred must be contagious.
They're sheep, Olga. Alfred was telling the truth.
And what are sheep doing hanging in the sky?
Hmm.
Everything in this Kingdom is quite out of the ordinary.
Despite its wealth and abundance, the King is sad,
and he likes grey clouds in the blue sky.
Of course... That's what the sheep are for.
Don't you see?
The King is clouding the sky on purpose.
Do you think he puts them up there?
Well of course. He can do anything he likes.
He's the boss around here.
Well I think the sheep look really nice hanging up there.
Come on. Stop the nonsense.
Let's get back to what concerns us.
Could those be the sheep that Moomoo left with?
I don't know but I think that it would be interesting,
to try and talk with them.
They may know where our friend is.
Ugh--
This is such a pain.
I'm fed up.
I'm so bored. Ugh.
How tiresome and she's been at it all day long.
I think I better take a nap.
Oh poor thing. You can tell she doesn't like it here.
What I want is to go back home to my friends.
But honey, what was so special in your life before you came here?
Well... Now that you mention it.
- Everything. - What do you mean by everything?
Do explain yourself please.
Well, to start with,
each day we do something different.
We play, we meet people,
and sometimes we even help them.
We all make up games and we take part.
Each one of us bringing new ideas, because we're all so different.
And what's so special about your friends, sweetie?
What makes them special is that precisely,
each one of them is special.
But they must not be that special if you can't tell us why.
Mmm... What I means is that,
each one of my friends is unique and one of a kind.
For instance, Alfred is like an encyclopedia.
Whenever we need to know something, he explains it to us.
Rita is great fun and knows how to cheer us all up,
when someone has a problem.
Olga--
Olga is always thinking about others and how to help.
And you can count on her for anything.
She's very faithful to her friends.
Milo has very good ideas and determination.
And Talilo... Talilo--
- Tweet, tweet, tweet. - Talilo?
- Tweet, tweet? - Talilo?
Talilo!
Can't you see it's me? Moomoo.
Don't you recognize me? It's me, Moomoo, your friend.
Tweet, tweet!
What a surprise to see you here.
Where are the others? Did they all come?
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Do I want to get out of here?
I'm dying to but I can't get down. I'm trapped like the others.
We're glued to the sky and we can't break free.
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Thanks, Talilo.
But... Like, who are you?
- You're not a sheep? - No. I'm a cow.
- But not just any cow. - Dung, dung.
And... Who was that bird?
First a bird and then a cow.
This looks like a costume party.
The bird isn't wearing a costume. He's my friend, Talilo.
He doesn't say much but he's full of surprises.
Like, you can say that again.
As full of surprises as your friends who came all the way here to find you,
- they must love you a lot. - Yeah, we're a close-knit bunch.
And we're inseparable.
So then why did you decide to leave them and come with us?
Cause I was looking for something new. I love adventures.
- Oh yes adventures. - Of course.
In this case, the adventure was to be a star.
When I heard you talk, I thought it was a fantastic plan.
But now I'm slightly disappointed.
It's true. She's right.
I don't know if we're doing the right thing being here.
What we do know is that we,
can't be stars by staying up here.
- Yeah. You're right about that. - We have to break free.
We must get back down.
- Awesome. - Yeah you're right.
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
What's that?
Moomoo is dressed up like a sheep hanging in the sky?
Tweet, tweet, tweet--
I say this time, Moomoo has beaten her own record.
Oh absolutely, Olga.
It's the most extraordinary thing she's accomplished to date.
- Super Moomoo. - Yeah but despite her feat,
she's now trapped in the sky,
and we have to rescue her.
Yes, now it's our turn to play the hero part.
We have to find a way.
Oh Mozart. I want my mommy.
Mommy's and squirrels.
Squirrels over here, squirrels over there.
Oh mommy, Oh squirrels.
So what do we do now?
Well either we start growing wings or I don't know.
Moomoo has no wings and she made it to the sky.
I wonder how she did it.
You don't need wings in order to fly.
Our attempt to recover the ball proves that we can also fly.
But we have to improve the landing.
My butt still hurts.
In order to reach the sky,
it's possible we may not have to fly.
Maybe if we had a gigantic butterfly net,
we could catch Moomoo and bring her down.
Yeah but where are we going to get a butterfly net that big?
You're right. It's very difficult.
We have to think of something else.
Rita is the tallest. The one closest to the sky.
But my neck doesn't stretch like chewing gum.
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
The tallest pine tree.
Ohhh--
Of course. Yay!
There is a solution technically possible,
as invented by the Montgolfier brothers in 1782,
- Alfred. - consisting of--
In extreme situations, gravity is highly appreciated.
Yeah Alfred, go straight to the point.
Alright, I'll go straight to the point.
We could go up in a balloon.
Alfred are you talking about a birthday party balloon?
One of those couldn't even bare the weight of an ant.
It's not one of those.
I'm speaking of what is called an aerostatic balloon.
Much larger and much stronger.
A balloon is a bag that holds gas that is lighter than air.
And that's what makes it go up.
In the beginning, balloons were made quite simply with a paper bag,
under which a flame was set to make heat.
Because they work from the principle that hot air,
is lighter than cold air.
Later on, they started to use gas burners.
Stop fantasizing. We have none of that,
so how are we to build a balloon.
I'm the theoretician.
It's up to you to put my ideas into practice.
I bet we'll find all we need in the palace.
Let's assign ourselves tasks.
I'll make the bag for the balloon.
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
As you like, Talilo, you'll be in charge of the basket.
- I'll go find some sacks. - And I'll go look for ropes.
Alright, although I'm the scientist,
I can also lend you a helping hand.
I'll get the flame for the heat.
Aaah--
I have an idea.
Hmm--
There's no squirrels over here,
no squirrels over there.
Excuse me, if you please.
Could you provide me with an oil lamp and some matches?
I'm trying to read the Encyclopedia Britannica,
and there's not enough light in my room.
You see, I can't fall asleep unless I read a chapter,
every night before tucking in.
I'll bring them straight away. Don't you worry.
Let's get to work.
Huh?
What is this?
No, no, no---
These cakes are horrible. They're a disaster.
Ugh... I won't give up until you learn.
We take the flour, we put it into a bowl.
Two eggs.
And we break them with style.
We beat them until they are well blended.
What a mess the squirrels are making.
I bet there are sacks in the pantry.
Wow. Wow.
We carry on without stopping and we add milk,
little by little.
It's almost ready.
We put down the fork and we top it with a cherry,
and presto.
Huh?
Smells delicious.
Delicious cream.
Ohhh.
Oh boy, what a mess.
But here are the ropes.
I've got 'em good.
We have to go clean up the evidence.
I'm taking the flag too.
Hey, did you hear something?
It might be the King.
Out and about on one of his night rounds.
You know, he's a sleep walker.
Oh yeah, you're probably right.
Woah.
Guards!
I've just been attacked by a ghost that was,
all wrapped up in a carpet.
Your Majesty, please go back to your chambers.
Rest assured that we will take care of
arresting the carpet ghost.
Yeah.
We're in for quite a night. Looks like nobody wants to sleep.
Except for us.
I can barely stand on my feet.
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Take it all out through the window
quietly.
Good morning. What early risers.
And so much luggage.
Yes, each morning before sunrise,
we do all our exercises and gymnastics.
We have to keep fit.
One, two.
Fantastic.
We can set up the balloon out here and nobody will even see us.
Here.
Wee--
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Good morning.
Breakfast.
Where are they?
Let's go crew.
We're off to the stars.
I don't understand a thing.
Ten sacks of nuts I had to make a special Sunday cake,
has gone missing. Have you guys seen them go by?
But what do you think Mister, do those sacks have legs?
Well, you tell me how they've gone missing.
This is probably the doing of the world famous carpet ghost.
The same one that attacked the King last night.
Attacked?
Sacks?
By does it ring a bell?
Didn't we see some sacks this morning, hmm?
Ah right.
I recall having seen sacks on the move.
I just can't give you anymore details.
One, two. One, two.
Hmm... You know what? I'm quitting this job.
It's too stressful.
We're flying. We're on an adventure.
I never thought that we would make it so high up.
Almost touching the clouds.
Hello, what are you doing up here?
We're looking for a cow dressed in blue checkers.
Her name's Moomoo.
A cow? That sure is strange.
I wouldn't know but over there in that section,
there’s a bit of a fuss going on.
And I bet Moomoo's smack in the middle of it.
Yeah, it's just like her.
Moomoo! Moomoo!
We're so happy to see you!
Huh. What?
It's my friends and they're flying.
Alfred, Olga,
Rita, Milo, Talilo!
How lucky I am. Hooray for my friends. I'm so happy.
How wonderful.
I thought I'd never see you guys again.
And we also thought we'd lost you forever.
Yeah, that's why we came to fetch you.
We couldn't live without you.
You're wonderful and admirable.
You've come to fetch me despite the horrible things I said to you.
I've behaved awfully.
I don't deserve you.
The things you said, you did so without thinking.
Don't you see that we know you.
One has to love ones friends just as they are.
Will you please forgive me?
You're more than mega forgiven.
Okay, cut the mushiness.
We'll have time for that later.
We have to get down from here before they find us.
Yeah Milo, you're right.
But... I have to tell you that there's an added problem.
- We also have to rescue all the sheep. - What?
But there are thousands of them.
How are we going to get them into the balloon.
And what do we do now?
Oh.
Wool is strong and flexible. And it's used to knit.
I've got it.
- Do you know how to knit? - Of course we do.
Each of you is going to have to use your own wool,
to knit a parachute to help you get back down to Earth.
What a great idea.
What's all that noise? Can't you hear it?
Well, now that you mentioned it,
it looks like the noise is coming from the sky.
Hmm.
It's looks like the sheep arriving.
And what is that strange device doing up there?
Oh, go and get the spy glass.
I've got bad news.
Our sacks of nuts have been stolen.
There won't be any cake this Sunday.
This is terrible.
The best part about this job and it sneaks out, from under our very noses.
Why, it's the Kings guests.
How strange.
We have to warn His Majesty.
Let's hurry.
Let's go. Let's go.
The blue checkered material. There's the perfect target.
Load!
Aim!
And fire!
Oh--
Look. We're being attacked.
It's a pineapple bombardment.
There going for you, Moomoo.
Get down everyone.
We're under attack.
Fire!
We've been hit. Our balloon is torn.
We're going to go down without air.
What do we do now?
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Great idea, Talilo.
The rest of you let off pounds.
We have to get rid of weight to slow down our fall.
What a knock out.
That was a great shot, Milo.
You're my hero.
That was a good one, Milo.
You've put one of them out of commission.
Now, aim carefully and go for the rest of them.
Go that way, guys.
That's going to knock out--
Here we go.
Woo!
Watch out! Take cover immediately! It's raining sacks!
Toot, toot, toot--
Am I dreaming or did I hear Talilo toot?
Sheep ahoy!
Milo! The start brunt!
Help me!
Woo hoo!
Comrades to arms, get ready to fight!
Our country is in danger!
We're going to crash!
Yeah, I'm afraid that instead of being stars,
we're going to see the stars.
Oh my god.
Wow Alfred, I see you've caught it too.
Which translated means, there they are,
and they're coming after us.
And what do we do now?
Help!
There's no escape. There's thousands of them.
The rights of squirrels are rising.
But they're not even looking at us.
Recover all the sacks you can.
Make sure not to lose a single nut
or we'll be out of cakes on Sunday.
Bring them all to me immediately.
This is the best I've ever seen in all my life!
What fun! What imagination!
What talent!
What an ingenious idea you had.
The King is cured!
- Whew. - Yes, it's a miracle!
Miracle?
No, miracle is not having lost one single nut!
- It's wonderful. - Yeah.
- He's cured. - The King is all well now.
Order!
Just one at a time.
Well, if it isn't a cow and she's beautiful.
And what is your name?
- My name is Moomoo. - Speak then, Moomoo.
Ah, thank you your Majesty.
I left my home and my friends seeking adventure,
to become a star.
I arrived at your court with the sheep,
and we were launched up in the sky only to become decoration.
I soon found out that was no adventure,
but just a big bore.
That's why I rebelled and escaped from up there.
Uh huh, carry on.
I may not have succeeded in becoming a star,
but I have learned that the
important thing is to be oneself at all times,
and stay loyal to ones friends.
And more than anything else,
I've learned that appearances are not important,
but who we are inside.
You are a true star, Moomoo.
Of course you are, Moomoo.
Or don't you remember the definition of a star that we gave you?
Stars are bright and stars are white,
because they shine when the right time comes.
It's a streak of genius and extraordinary spark,
always in the right place,
and we shall always look up to you and admire you.
Moomoo, Moomoo,
Moomoo, Moomoo.
Do you have anything else to say?
Up there, none of them was shining with their own light,
as stars as supposed to shine.
Your Majesty, give them the chance to demonstrate,
just how inventive and original they can be.
Well so be it then.
Are you willing to show everyone your talent for once and for all?
- Yes! - Hooray!
Ow!
* Mmm yeah,
* I used to think maybe you loved me,
* now baby I'm sure.
* And I just can't wait till the day,
* when you knock on my door.
* Now every time I go for the mailbox,
* gotta hold myself down.
* Because I just can't wait till you
* write me your coming around.
* I'm walking on sunshine,
* wooah.
* I'm walking on sunshine,
* wooah.
* I'm walking on sunshine,
* wooah.
* And don't it feel good!
Woo, woo!
* And don't it feel good!
* I used to think maybe you loved me,
* now I know that it's true.
* And I don't want to spend my whole life,
* just waiting for you.
* Now I don't want you back for the weekend,
* not back for a day.
* No, no, no.
* I said baby I just want you back,
* and I want you to stay.
* Oh yeah.
* I'm walking on sunshine,
* wooah.
* I'm walking on sunshine,
* wooah.
* I'm walking on sunshine,
* wooah.
* And don't it feel good!
* Hey, alright right now,
* and don't it feel good.
* Oh yeah,
* and don't it feel good.
Woo!
* Walking on sunshine.
* feel alive, feel the love.
* I feel the love that's really real,
* feel the love, I feel the love,
* I feel the love that's really real,
* I'm on sunshine baby.
* Oh... Oh, yeah,
* I'm on sunshine baby.
* Oh, I'm walking on sunshine,
* wooah.
* I'm walking on sunshine,
* wooah.
* I'm walking on sunshine,
* wooah.
* And don't it feel good!
Bye.
* And don't you feel good!
* I'll say it, I'll say it, I'll say it again now,
* and don't it feel good!
* Hey... Yeah.
* And don't it feel good!
What do we do now?