Dragon Tales · Season 1
Uh, how are we gonna stop this thing?
Easy. You can fly us out of here.
Oh, yeah.
Zak and Wheezie: Oh, yeah.
Oh, yeah.
Yeah. I was sad because I didn't get picked for the book float. [giggles] And I ended up having fun anyway.
Let's go.
Have fun, niños.
I wish, I wish to use this rhyme to go back home until next time.
Hey I never did get my chocolate milkshake.
Emmy? Max? Anyone for ice cream?
Coming, Mom.
Hey, wait for me.
Slam dunk...
For Air Ord-an!
[The next scene shows Dragon Land not in color and it's all white and monochrome.]
Max! Emmy! I'm so glad you got here.
Hey, where's our hug, Ord?
Not now, Max. We got work to do.
Hola, niños!
Hola, Quetzal!
Hi!
We all have something very important to do. Look over there.
What happen to all the color?
It got washed away by a big rain storm.
Even our school.
Si, that's why I brought these. You all go to the Stickleback Mountains. I'll color in the School in the Sky, you can help color in the rest.
But you can't color in a real mountain.
In Dragon Land, you can!
I love to color. This is gonna be fun!
Come on, everyone! Let's go!
But be careful, niños! There's a giant sleeping in the Stickleback Mountains and if he's awaken, he can be quite grumpy!
Wow! It looks like a giant coloring book!
Yeah! Before it's been colored!
[Ord and Cassie landed, Max and Emmy got off of their backs. They see the Knuckerhole, hear Zak and Wheezie's voice and see them pop out of the Knuckerhole in the air.]
Zak! Wheezie!
[Zak and Wheezie land on the ground]
We came as soon as we got Quetzal's message!
Wh-what's wrong?
There's no color.
No color? Haaatte it! it looks so...
Neat and clean? LOOOOVE IT! [laugh] Why messing it up by coloring it?
[annoying] ZAK!!!
That leaves a knucker hole for you and me, Wheezie...
[filling the brush with paint of various colors] Oooooooh, I just love coloring, it's so... so... colorful!
[They go to the knucker hole with a paintbrush and Wheezie paints it with all the colors of the rainbow]
[scolding her] Wheezie... Knucker holes are supposed to be brown.
Uh-uh... They're prettier in rainbow...
[Zak won't let him paint the knucker hole that color and Wheezie throws the paintbrush with paint in his snout, much to his disgust.]
[laugh] You look prettier in rainbow too, Zaky.
Like Mexican chili pepper. I know. I'll count them in Spanish. Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, seis. That's 6.
Look, Ord. Dandelions!
One, two... three, four, five, six... ( groaning ) seven. ( sneezes )
Bless you.
I found another dot!
I don't see anything we can count.
I do. Stinky-dink bugs! ( muffled ) You write the number this time, because I gotta hold my nose.
( muffled ) Okay, Max.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine. Phew!
I wish, I wish with all my heart to go back home until next time.
Let's do some more connect the dots, Max.
Here's one.
I wonder what it's a picture of.
Maybe, a race car, or a dinosaur. Or a...
Norm The Number Gnome!
[After Wheezie blamed Cassie and said it was Cassie who broke her trumpet and after Emmy's lie got her --Cassie-- and Zak in trouble.]
[crying --and to Emmy] THANKS A LOT, EMMY!
[Cassie cries. That is, after Emmy's lie got her --Cassie-- in trouble when Wheezie pinned the blame on her. Then, Cassie says...!]
[in between tears] NOW WHEEZIE IS NOT SPEAKING TO ME EVER AGAIN, AND I DIDN'T EVEN DO ANYTHING!
[Cassie says that thanks to Emmy, Wheezie is not going to speak to her again. And she didn't do anything. After Cassie accuses Emmy --for making Wheezie blame her-- she resumes crying. When Emmy --so she would not get in trouble with Wheezie for breaking her trumpet-- did not tell Wheezie, who had blamed both Zak and Cassie. So Emmy knew her lie had gotten both Zak and Cassie in such trouble.]
We have to tell Quetzal.
Max? Wait!
[panting] Emmy's in BIG trouble, because she wouldn't tell.
Wouldn't tell what, Em?
Uh, a story. I mean, I needed to ask you a question, Quetzal, and I, uh... I have to tell you a story to do it.
I see. I think.
Well! Uh... There's this little mouse with ribbon in her hair.
Sí.
And she accidentally broke something that belonged to a two-headed turtle.
Sí, go on.
And, well, the Little Mouse didn't know how to tell the Two-Headed Turtle what she did. What should she have done, Quetzal?
Well! If I were that Little Mouse with a red ribbon on my hair, I would have stood up straight, taken a deep breath, and told Wheezie that I broke her trumpet.
Huh? How did you know?!
I didn't tell him.
It's not important how I knew. What is important is what you are going to do about it.
I guess if a friend broke something of mine, I'd want them to tell me.
Tell you what? [He and the others come by.]
That she broke it.
Who broke it?
The Little Mouse.
Broke what?
Your trumpet.
A little mouse broke my trumpet?
[chuckles]
OK, I'm just going to do it. [draws deep breath] I broke your trumpet, Wheezie! I thought you'd be mad at me so I hid it. Then, I tried to fix it, but that only made it worse, so I asked Cassie to tell you, and, well, that didn't help either.
You should've just told me, Emmy, and then I wouldn't have made Zak or Cassie feel bad. [to Zak and Cassie] Sorry.
That's OK, Wheezie.
I know I should say I'm sorry. I bet no one wants to be my friend any more...
Of course we do.
You do?! [Cassie nodded] [to Wheezie] How about you, Wheezie?
I'm pretty glad you told me, Emmy. Of course we're still friends. [She and Emmy hug each other.]
We'll just have to play our song another time.
Maybe not, Ord. [He sprinkled some of his magic on the trumpet, which gets fixed.]
My trumpet! You've fixed it, for real!
Thank you, Quetzal.
You're the greatest!
It's almost show time.
Come on!
Uh, Emmy, I have something to tell you.
What's wrong now?
I think I broke your dolly.
Oh, that old thing? It's always falling apart.
You mean, it's already broken, and you're not mad at me?
Definitely not.
Good, because... Remember your tea set?
Max?! [giggles]
NO SLEEP, NO BREAKFAST, NO NOTHING! AND TO TOP IT ALL OFF, I CANNOT FIND MY MAGNIFYING GLASS!
I wonder why Zakie is so mad at me.
Well, you made him angry.
[in disbelief] ARE YOU KIDDING?! Name one thing that I could possibly do to make him mad.
[for first reason] You kept him up all night with your banging.
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