(bubbling)
- Hoobledoop tiddlypeeps,
I'm Hubba Hubba
talking to you from Hoobland.
And I'm about to send
four of my favorite Hoobs
down to earth to find
out all about you
for my great Hoobapedia.
Here they come!
(sirens)
(rock music)
♪ You know who the Hoobs are ♪
♪ Iver, Groove, and Tula ♪
♪ We're Hoobs ♪
♪ And they're ready to go ♪
♪ Now the wheels are turning ♪
♪ We can all get learning ♪
♪ All the things
we want to know ♪
♪ Hubba Hubba's in Hoobland ♪
♪ And Roma's
somewhere far away ♪
♪ The Motorettes are singing ♪
♪ We keep the engine spinning ♪
♪ Hoob Hoob hooray ♪
♪ The hoobmobile is
coming your way ♪
- Oh here we come!
♪ The Hoobs are here
so what do ya say ♪
♪ Hoobs ♪
(whistling)
- Come on little tweeter.
Come on then where are you?
(screeching)
Breakfast time, come
and have some hooby bun.
Oh come on little tweeter.
(screeches)
(clumsy trumpet)
- Hooby buns.
Four hooby buns,
five hooby buns.
- Do you have a message
for Auntie Hatty
before I sent her
this email Groove.
- Oh yes Tula, ask her why
there are only five hooby
buns in the hooba fridge.
I'm sure there were
six here earlier.
- Well I don't think
Auntie Hatty will have
the answer to that Groove.
Perhaps you ate
one accidentally.
- I most certainly did not.
- Well, it must be
around here somewhere.
- Yes but where.
♪ Where, where, where ♪
♪ Where ♪
- I've no idea where.
- Hoobledoop Iver.
- Uh, hoobledoop.
- I'm sending an
email to Auntie Hatty.
Do you want to say anything?
- Hm, no.
- Why not?
- Because I'm really upset.
- Iver, is that a plate
of hooby bun crumbs.
You've had the
missing hooby bun.
- Well is wasn't for me Groove.
It was for my
little bird tweeter.
He's been up on the roof
garden every day for ages
and today he's just not there.
I took some hooby
bun out for him,
just like I always do.
I made the sound he makes.
(screeches)
I even called, little tweeter.
But he didn't come.
- Oh I'm really sorry Iver.
- I think my little
tweeter must have...
(sniffs)
flown away.
- Well at least I know where
the missing hooby bun is gone.
- That is not the point Groove.
The question is, where has
Iverús little tweeter gone?
- [Announcer] Hubba
Hubba Hubba Hubba.
- Oh Tula, that is the question.
(bubbling)
- Where has Iver's
little tweeter gone?
Now Hoobs everywhere
will want to know
the answer to that.
- Oh, do you really
think so Hubba Hubba?
- Oh abso-hooby-lutely Iver.
Other Hoobs might have a
special bird that's flown away.
I'll email Roma
right now and ask her
to get bird watching for you.
I don't like to see
you unhappy Iver.
- Neither do I.
- No, neither do I.
In fact, I'm going to
put some hooby goop
on a hooby bun
'specially for you Iver.
- And I'll see if
I can find anything
about birds here on Hoob Net.
Perhaps it will help if
we know what sort of bird
your little tweeter is.
(spacey gurlges)
Ah ha!
(spacey gurlges)
Oh there what's this?
This is a sparrow Hoobs.
Isn't that pretty?
That's a pelican.
There's a thrush.
And a hummingbird.
There's an eagle.
And an owl, look
at that, woohoo.
And ducks, gulls,
those are parrots, Hoobs.
And look at all those geese.
Oh look, and there's
a swallow, how lovely.
- [Tula] Tweeter!
- Hooby galooby, I've got it!
- What do you mean?
- Hey?
- I know what sort of
bird my little tweeter is.
- What?
- What?
♪ What, what, what ♪
♪ What ♪
- A swallow, that's what.
Oh he soars up in
the sky going...
(screeches)
He's a swallow.
- A swallow!
- A swallow!
- Oh I miss him so much.
If only I could get him back.
(soft music)
♪ Oh dear little swallow ♪
♪ Where have you flown ♪
♪ Why did you leave me alone ♪
♪ My dear little swallow ♪
♪ I'd willingly follow you ♪
♪ Bringing you
safely back home ♪
♪ We were such friends ♪
♪ We were really good chums ♪
♪ I fed you each day with
some hooby bun crumbs ♪
♪ You dipped and you soared ♪
♪ So high in the sky ♪
♪ Will you fly home
or is this goodbye ♪
♪ Oh dear little swallow ♪
♪ Please don't let me wallow ♪
♪ In sadness now
you've departed ♪
♪ Leaving a little
Hoob all on his own ♪
♪ A Hoob who is so
broken broken hearted ♪
♪ We were such friends ♪
♪ Really good chums ♪
♪ I fed you each day with
some hooby bun crumbs ♪
♪ You dipped and you soared ♪
♪ So high in the sky ♪
♪ Will you fly home by and by ♪
♪ Oh please don't let
this be goodbye. ♪
(Iver sighs)
- Maybe he doesn't understand
the name little tweeter.
Maybe if I call him
by his real name
than he'll come.
- Yeah, oh do you
want your hooby bun.
- I am going to draw a picture
of Iver's swallow Groove.
To cheer him up.
- Little swallow?
(sad rock music)
Little swallow?
Come and get your hooby
bun crumbs little swallow.
Come on!
(screeches)
(Iver sighs)
(Tula hums)
- There, have I got the
swallow's tail right Groove?
- Oh yes, Tula it was a
long tail, just like that.
So it can soar high in the sky.
(screeches)
- He's here!
He's here, he's come back!
My little tweeter's come back!
- He has?
- Yes I just heard him,
he's in here somewhere.
- All right, let's have
a look around then.
Um, no he's not in
the hooba fridge.
- Hold it right there you two.
Groove what does Iver's
little tweeter sound like.
- Um...
(screeches)
- Exactly right Groove, perfect.
(Groove giggles)
- Oh, Iver I am really sorry,
but you didn't hear your
little tweeter down here.
- Hm, oh I did.
- No, no, no, no.
You heard Groove pretending
to be your little tweeter.
- Oh yes, I...
Oh no!
- Aw, I'm sorry Iver.
I'll goop you up another bun.
- [Announcer] Hubba
Hubba Hubba Hubba.
(spacey gurgles)
- Hoobledoop Hoobs!
- Hoobledoop Hubba Hubba.
Have you found out where
my swallow could be?
- No I'm still
working on it Iver.
I'm waiting to hear from Roma.
But meanwhile I thought that
a visit to the tiddlypeeps
might be helpful.
- Oh yes, yes, I'll go and
visit some tiddlypeeps.
- Groove why don't you drive.
- Me, I'm about to hooby
goop up a hooby bun.
(Tula sighs)
- Well you can do that later.
I need to send Auntie
Hatty her email.
- Oh all right.
- Seatbelts?
(Groove groans)
- [Together] We're off
to see the tiddlypeeps.
(twinkling)
(rock music)
♪ We're off to see
the tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ On the road we go ♪
♪ We're off to see
the tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ They're smart,
they're fun, they know ♪
♪ The tiddlypeeps,
the tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ If we need to know ♪
♪ Who, what, where,
why, when and how ♪
♪ We'll ask them, off we go ♪
♪ We're off to see
the tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ On the road we go ♪
♪ We're off to see
the tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ They're smart,
they're fun, they know ♪
(pops)
- Hoobledoop tiddlypeeps
- Hoobledoop Iver.
- Hoobledoop Iver.
- Want to do a hooby hello?
- Yes!
- Yes!
- [All] Hoobledoop,
hoobledoop, woop, woop, woop.
(Groove giggles)
- What are your names?
- I'm Kai, and this is Bradley.
- Well pleased to meet
you, Kai and Bradley.
Hm, now, I wonder
if you can help me?
- What do you need to know Iver?
- I'm trying to find
out about birds.
Do you know anything
about birds, Kai.
- Well, there's a robin
that comes and sits
in our garden and sings.
- It sings!
- And there are sparrows
sitting on our roof every day!
- Sparrows, Bradley!
Sitting on your roof!
And, all these birds...
Um, are they around
all the time?
- That's right every day!
- And some of them sing.
And some of them
sit on the roof.
- And some of them build nests.
- So they're always around,
and they're always
doing something.
Hooby galooby, maybe my bird's
doing one of those things.
- Your bird Iver?
- Yes, there's a little
bird that's been visiting me
for ages, but he
hasn't come today.
Maybe he's busy doing one
of those other things.
- He might be Iver.
- Thank you so much tiddlypeeps.
I'm going straight
back to the hoobmobile
to look for him.
Hoobletoodledo!
- Hoobletoodledo!
- Hoobletoodledo!
(rock music)
- Hooby bun with
hooby goop Tula?
- Not right now Groove.
- Oh okay.
- So, Iver's little tweeter
could be building a nest.
And too busy to eat hooby buns.
- What?
Imagine being too busy
to eat hooby buns, hah.
- Hooby galooby, birds
are such busy creatures.
My little tweeter could
be doing anything.
- He could be doing
anything Iver.
But the question is, where?
♪ Where ♪
♪ Where, where, where ♪
♪ Where ♪
♪ Where, where, where ♪
♪ Where, where, where, where ♪
- I don't know where.
Oh hooby bother.
(sad music)
- Do you want a bit of bun Iver.
- Oh no thank you
Groove, I'm too upset
to eat hooby buns.
- Hah, imagine being too
upset to eat hooby buns.
- Listen Iver, if
we could work out
what your little
tweeter is doing
then maybe we can work
out where he's doing it.
- [Announcer] Hubba
Hubba Hubba Hubba.
- Ah, perhaps Hubba
Hubba will have an idea.
(spacey bubbling)
- Hubba Hubba, we know that
my little tweeter is a swallow
and the tiddlypeeps
told me about
all sorts of things that
little birds get up to.
Do you know what
my swallow's doing?
- No sorry Iver.
I don't know what
your swallow's doing!
I have found a very
interesting bird story
on Hoob Net, take a look.
(zaps)
(birds cawing)
- [Narrator] Once upon a time,
there was a mother duck
who laid five lovely duck eggs.
She sat on her eggs
and kept them warm.
(drips)
One day, the eggs
started to cr*ck.
(humming)
Out popped one little duckling,
two little ducklings.
- [Iver] Hello little one.
- [Narrator] Three
little ducklings.
Four little ducklings,
and a very strange
ugly little duckling.
- You don't look at
all like a duckling.
- [Narrator] Quacked
the mommy duck.
As the ducklings grew up,
they sprouted pale
yellow feathers
and looked very pretty.
All of them, except
the ugly duckling.
- [Ducklings] You don't
look as pretty as we do.
- [Narrator] Cheeped
the other ducklings.
The ugly duckling
waddled off to the pond
and looked at himself
in the still waters.
- I'm such an ugly duckling!
- [Narrator] And he
ran into the bushes
where he hid all winter long.
One warm spring morning,
the ugly duckling
decided he'd go for a swim.
He swam across the pond
and bumped into the
four little ducklings
who'd grown into four fat ducks.
(ducks gasp)
- [Narrator] They gasped
when they saw him.
- [Ducklings] You're not a duck.
You're a swan!
- [Narrator] The ugly duckling
looked at his reflection
in the water.
- I'm not an ugly duck!
I'm a beautiful swan!
- [Narrator] And proudly
flapping his powerful wings,
he flew off to find some
other beautiful swans
to live with.
(ducks gasp)
(spacey bubbles)
- Hm, well it's a
hooby groovy story.
But I'm not sure it
helped us to find out
what your little
tweeter's doing Iver.
- Or where he's doing it.
- Ha!
- Iver, what's the matter now?
- Maybe my swallow's
turned into a swan!
- What?
- How can a swallow
turn into a swan?
- It happened to the ugly
duckling in the story.
It could happen to my swallow!
(Iver gasps)
I've got to go visit some
swans and make swallow noises.
- Why, what good will that do?
- Because, if my
swallow's a swan,
he'll recognize me going...
(screeches)
And come back to the
hooby roof garden
where he belongs, yes, yes, yes.
(Iver chuckles)
- He's lost it.
- [Announcer] Roma,
Roma, Roma, Roma.
- Ah, there's Roma.
- Oh, Iver, Iver.
Before you go looking for swans
to see if any of them
were once swallows,
just come back, listen
to what Roma has to say.
(spacey bubbling)
- Hoobledoop Hoobs.
(indistinct chattering)
- Swans!
Roma you've found some swans.
- I certainly have Iver.
- Please, could you find
out if any of those swans
was once a swallow.
- I beg your pardon Iver?
- I think my swallow might
have turned into a swan, Roma.
Please, could you make an...
(screeching)
noise, to see if any
of the swans reply.
- Well I could Iver.
But it might make
me look a bit silly.
(Groove giggles)
- Oh please try, Roma.
(screeches)
- All right, all right Iver.
Anything to cheer you up.
(Tula giggles)
- Here goes.
- [Iver] Yes!
(Roma whisper screeches)
- [Iver] No!
(Iver screeches loudly)
- No I don't think your swallow
has turned into a swan Iver.
I do know that baby
signets turn into swans.
There are some, see?
Do they look anything
like your swallow?
- No.
- I didn't think so, sorry.
- Oh hooby bother.
- I can tell you something
hoobaciously interesting
about swans though Hoobs.
- What's that Roma?
- Well they're all
just about to fly away!
You see, when it gets cold,
some swans fly off
to a warmer country.
And then, when it
gets warm again here,
they all come back home.
How hoobaciously clever is that?
- Are you sure they'll
come back Roma?
- Oh yes, they always come back.
Now I'm going to give
them a really good tea
to set them up for
their long journey.
This is Roma hoob, by a
lake, with some bread.
Hoobledoodledo!
- [All] Hoobledoodledo!
(Tula sighs)
- Iver, cheer up, don't you see.
- Don't I see what?
- Roma's swans are
leaving, and she's not sad.
Because she knows they'll
come back again next year.
- Hooby glooby, isn't
Roma the lucky one.
(Groove munches)
- Maybe other birds leave
ane come back like swans do.
- Groove, what did you just say?
- Maybe other birds leave
and come back like swans do?
- Oh how can I find out?
How?
♪ How, how, how ♪
♪ How, how, how, how ♪
♪ How, how ♪
- [Announcer] Hubba
Hubba Hubba Hubba.
It's easy to find out how Iver.
- Ask the tiddlypeeps!
- Ask the tiddlypeeps!
- Oh yes, well,
it's worth a try.
If anyone knows, the
tiddlypeeps will!
- Come on Iver, I'll drive.
- Oh yes, yes.
- Yeah, and I'll goop
you up another hooby bun.
- Thank you!
(twinkling)
(rock music)
♪ We're off to see
the tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ On the road we go ♪
♪ We're off to see
the tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ They're smart,
they're fun, they know ♪
♪ The tiddlypeeps,
the tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ If we need to know ♪
♪ Who, what, where,
why, when, and how ♪
♪ We'll ask them, off we go ♪
♪ We're off to see
the tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ On the road we go ♪
♪ We're off to see
the tiddlypeeps ♪
♪ They're smart,
they're fun, they know ♪
(pop)
- Hoobledoop tiddlypeeps.
- Hoobledoop Iver.
- Hoobledoop Iver.
- What are your names?
- I'm Mia, and that's Rachel.
- Oh hello Mia, and Rachel.
Um, I wonder if you can help.
- Are you okay Iver?
You don't seem very happy.
(Tula and Groove sigh)
- Oh Mia, I'm worried
about my little bird.
- Maybe we can help Iver.
What do you need to know?
- Well you know how birds
fly away when it gets cold,
but come back again later?
- Some birds fly
away, that's right.
- And some stay all year round.
- What about swallows?
Do you know what they do?
- Yes, swallows fly
away when it turns cold.
- Oh they do go.
But, um, do swallows come back?
- Yes Iver, swallows come
back as soon as the weather
gets warm again.
(Tula and Groove laugh)
So your little bird's
a swallow Iver?
- Yes, yes he is.
And that means he'll come back!
Oh that's hoobacious!
I don't need to worry
about him anymore.
- No Iver, he'll
definitely come back!
- Oh tiddlypeeps, that's
the best news I could hear!
Tula, Groove...
- [Groove] Yes?
- Did you hear?
- [Groove] Oh yes, Iver.
- [Tula] Oh, yes.
- My little tweeter
will come back.
(Iver laughs)
- I'm glad we could help Iver.
- Oh you have tiddlypeeps.
Thank you so much.
I'd better get back
to the hoobmobile now.
I'll see you again soon.
Hoobletoodledo!
- Hoobletoodledo!
- Hoobletoodledo!
(happy music)
- Hooby galooby, my little
bird will come back.
- Yeah, hoob hoob hooray.
- Those little birds the
tiddlypeeps talked about,
sparrows and robins, they're
not the kind of birds
who fly away when it gets cold.
But my swallow is.
Oh how hoobacious.
(slow rock music)
♪ Oh dear little swallow ♪
♪ You're sure to come home ♪
♪ When the days are
warm and bright ♪
♪ And when you appear and
your cheeping I hear ♪
♪ My heart will be
filled with delight ♪
♪ We'll be such friends ♪
♪ We'll be really good chums ♪
♪ I'll feed you each day
with some hooby bun crumbs ♪
♪ You'll dip and you'll soar ♪
♪ Fly high and fly low ♪
♪ And instead of goodbye ♪
♪ We'll be saying hello ♪
- Here you are, Iver.
This is a picture of
your little tweeter.
To remind you of him
until he comes back.
- Oh Tula that's
hoobacious, thank you.
- You can hang it in the
hooby studio for Hoob News.
(Groove munches)
- What was that you said Groove?
- I said you can hang it in
the hooby studio for Hoob News.
(Iver gasps)
- Oh, Hoob News,
it's time come on!
(Groove munches)
(marching music)
♪ Coo, coo ♪
♪ Cuckoo ♪
♪ Coo, coo ♪
♪ Cuckoo ♪
♪ Coo, coo, cuckoo ♪
♪ The cuckoo comes in April ♪
♪ She sings her song in May ♪
♪ In June she sings
a different tune ♪
♪ And then she flies away ♪
♪ Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo ♪
(whistling)
- Oh, it's a woodpecker.
- It's a cuckoo.
- Oh if you say so.
♪ The robin and the sparrow ♪
♪ Never fly away ♪
♪ But swallows fly
to distant lands ♪
♪ But they'll be back one day ♪
♪ Yes, they'll be back one day ♪
- [Announcer] Hubba
Hubba Hubba Hubba.
- Well Hoobs, are you
ready with your Hoob News
for my great Hoobapedia.
- [All] We're ready Hubba Hubba.
- Then take it away.
(intense music)
- Hoobledoop woop, to
all you Hoobs out there.
Welcome to Hoob News.
The news show for
Hoobs everywhere.
I'm Iver.
- I'm Tula.
- And I'm Groove.
- And today we've been
asking the question...
- Where has Iver's
little tweeter gone?
- [Groove] Hubba Hubba showed
you some pictures of birds
on Hoob Net, and we discovered
that Iver's little tweeter
was a swallow.
- [Iver] Yes, so uh,
I tried calling to him
using his proper name.
But he still didn't come home.
- [Groove] So Iver went
to see some tiddlypeeps
and they told him that
robins and sparrows
were always in their garden
doing all sorts of things.
- So I thought that my swallow
might be busy building a nest,
or sitting on a
window sill somewhere.
But we still didn't know where.
- [Tula] Hubba Hubba
found us a story
about an ugly duckling
who turned into a swan.
- Iver thought that his swallow
may have turned into a swan.
- [Tula] But Roma told
us that little signets
turn into swans.
- [Iver] She also said
that swans fly away
during the cold weather,
and come back again
when it's warmer.
- And this made Iver
wonder, whether his swallow
was doing just that.
- [Iver] So I went to
ask the tiddlypeeps.
And they told me that
swallows always fly away
in cold weather, but...
- They always come back!
- So you will see your
little tweeter again, Iver.
- Yes, Hubba Hubba.
- Hoob hoob hooray.
So it's thanks once
again to Iver, Tula,
Groove, and Roma, for
giving Hoobs everywhere
a little peep into
the world of peeps.
And remember, wherever you are,
have a nice day
and hoobletoodledo!
- [All] Hoobletoodledo!
- Right, could I have that
hooby bun now please Groove?
- What, where are you
going with it, Iver?
- Well, up onto the
roof garden of course.
- The swallow's not back yet.
- Oh I know, I'm
going to see if I can
make friends with
another bird until
my swallow gets back.
- What kind of bird?
- Well one that doesn't go away.
(all laugh)
(rock music)
♪ Hubba Hubba's in Hoobland ♪
♪ And Roma's
somewhere far away ♪
♪ The Motorettes are singing ♪
♪ We keep the engine spinning ♪
♪ Hoob hoob hooray ♪
♪ The hoobmobile is
coming your way ♪
- Oh here we come!
♪ The Hoobs are here
so what do ya say ♪
♪ Hoobs ♪
03x27 - Fly Away
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It stars five creatures called Hoobs (Hubba Hubba, Iver, Groove, Tula, and Roma) from the fictional Hoobland, and their interactions with Earth and the human race.
It stars five creatures called Hoobs (Hubba Hubba, Iver, Groove, Tula, and Roma) from the fictional Hoobland, and their interactions with Earth and the human race.