[Sunset, Gummis are navigating their way home.]
This boat gave us nothing but trouble.
Come on Gruffi, admit it, our adventure was a success. We took an eensy-weensy little trip and came back with a Gummi Bear.
[Gruffi realizes Gusto will probably become a member of Gummi Glen.]
[Gusto looks off into the horizon.]
Poor Gusto, he sure has been quiet since he lost his life's work.
Don't jinx it! Maybe he'll stay silent for the rest of the trip.
[Short silence.]
I got it! I can make a giant seascape painting! I can use the sail, as a canvas!
[talking to himself] Man, this place is so boring.
[Tummi enters room with hunk of wood]
Hey Tummi, what are you doing?
Zummi says that in order to do Gummi magic I need a Gummi medallion, so I am making my own.
Oh, Zummi meant to say you needed a medallion of the ancient Gummis...
[An idea for fun dawns on Cubbi, but he needs to stall Tummi]
...er, um...a medallion that the ancient Gummis would be proud of. So take your time and do it right.
Say Tummi, has not all this magic worked up an appetite?
Yeah, let us go see what Grammi made!
Come on, is that the way a master magician calls for food?
Oh right! F-mood cum-mum to me!
[Cubbi releases hidden gags, which include captured birds, which fly off lowering a tablecloth. Another traps releases cups and a pitcher of iced tea, and a third brings down a basket of bread rolls]
Cubbi uses a slingshot to dislodge a hidden butter dish, which causes butter to drop on rolls
Wow! Now that is what I call fast food!
[Tummi and Cubbi are dressed in robes and wizard hats similar to what Mickey Mouse wore in Fantasia. Zummi is on other side of curtain introducing them for a magic show]
I am nervous Tummi. What if the tricks fail?
Do not be nervous. You are the best assistant a magician could ever have.
And now without further adieu, a true master of the mystical arts, the one and only Tummi!
[Curtain opens]
[Gusto's Gummi Dummy leads the ogres away from Gummi Glen]
It's my Gummi Dummy! Hah, it's leading them away!
I have to admit, for a bad idea it worked pretty well. So... how do you bring it back to reset it?
Bring it back... sheepishly and nervously Heh heh heh... whoops.
[Gusto swings a broom at beevilweevils]
Chew on this, you beevil barbarians!
[Beevilweevils gobble broom handle]
Hey, it was only a figure of speech.
[Gusto is setting up a quickcar. The weight is too much for him]
[Gruffi and Zummi enter Quicktunnel station]
[Gruffi and Zummi aid Gusto to set quickcar on track]
Now Gusto, would you care to tell us how you are planning to use this long range quickcar?
[nervous] Ha ha! Uh, no place special! I just thought...I would take a spin...to get some fresh air to clear my head!
[Zummi opens quickcar trunk, revealing a large amount of supplies]
And so you would not get hungry, you packed a week's worth of food.
[nervous] Hey, you know what fresh air can do to a bear's appetite.
Where were you really going, Gusto?
[sighing] Fangwood Forest.
[Gruffi and Zummi shudder at the area, which has a bad reputation among Gummi Bears]
Oh my, oh my, that is a dangerous place. Why on Earth would you want to go there?
My warren had stories of a place called South Gumton. They were supposed to be experts with agriculture and plants. So I figured if there are any Gummiberry bushes left to transplant, they would be there.
But we do not maintain the Quicktunnels that far away. The track could collapse beneath you!
Hey Gruff, please. You are going to kill me with your overconfidence!
[Tummi and Gusto have just survived falling from a crumbling Quicktunnel track]
You know, someday I will bet people will pay for a ride like that!
[disoriented] I need some food to settle my stomach.
Well, we are not eating here!
This place could cave in any minute. We have to dig our way out!
But that could take hours!
Hey, the faster we climb, the sooner we eat.
[Tummi grabs supplies and runs to surface]
[talking to himself] Wow, for a big fella, he sure can haul paws when he wants to.
[yelling to Tummi] Hey speedy, wait for me!
KJKing Jean-Claude
I humbly beg your forgiveness, King Gregor. And yours too, Princess Calla. [clears throat]
PMPrincess Marie
I guess that goes for me, too.
Thank you, Marie, for your apology.
