03x09 - Zou's museum

[bunniefuu]

(chirping)

♪ Say hey say hi Say how do you do ♪

♪ To a fine young zebra By the name of Zou ♪

♪ Oh oh oh Oh oh oh ♪

♪ Oh oh oh ♪

♪ Meet Mom and Dad Nanna too ♪

♪ Grandma Grandpa All of you ♪

♪ Oh oh oh Oh oh oh ♪

♪ Oh oh oh ♪



(whistling)

♪ I've got a friend in you ♪

♪ I've got a friend in Zou ♪

♪ I've got a friend in you ♪

♪ I've got a friend in Zou ♪



(giggling)



(gasping)



- Grandpa, what's this? Woops!



(startled shouting)

- Oh, what's this?



(chuckling) Oh, it's wet, is what it is!



- Oh. What's this, Grandpa?



- Hmm? Let's see. Um...

I think it's dabberlocks seaweed.

You can eat it, you know.

Not that I'd like to try it, mind...



- Hmm... Me neither.

It feels too hard to eat.



- Hmm? Great Scott!



(chirping)



- Grandpa? What is it?



- That! Unless I'm very much mistaken,

that's a brain coral.



- A brain? Eurgh!



- Brain coral!

It's a sort of coral usually found

in warm coastal waters.



- Wow! That's brain coral!

How'd it get here?



- I suppose it must have drifted here on the currents.



- You're lucky to have found it, Zou.

That's the sort of thing you usually only find

in museums round here!



(Zou giggling)



- Hey, Grandpa! I've just had a great idea!



- All your ideas are great, Zou. What's this one?



- You know what Zowie said?

About only finding things like this in a museum?



- Uh

-huh.

- I'm going to start a museum!

And this will be the first thing in it.



- Now, that is a great idea, Zou!



(gasping)



(Nanna): Ah

-choo!



(Grandpa): Oh, dear.

It doesn't sound as if Nanna's cold

is getting any better.



- Poor Nanna! I'll go and see how she is...

after I've put this in my museum!



(chuckling)



(chirping)

Careful, Poc! That coral's very precious.

Let's go and see how Nanna is.

We can tell her about my museum.

A trip to a museum's a great way

to take your mind off things!



(chirping)



(knocking)



- C

-Come in!



(gasping) Ah

-choo!



- Hello, Nanna. I just came to see how you are.



- I'm fine thank you, Zou.

Except for this silly cold.



(sniffling, Zou giggling)



(stammering) Zou?

Could you get me another cup of honey and lemon

for my throat?



- Yes, Nanna!



(gasping) Wow!



- It's pretty, isn't it?

That belonged to my great, great grandmother, you know.



- Really? Wow!

Nanna? Could I borrow this for my museum?



- Museum?



- I'm starting a museum.

I've got some coral, and I'll need some other

interesting things to put in it.

And when I've finished it,

perhaps you'd like to come and see it?



- Well, I'd love to!

And of course, you must have that cup!

So... could you bring me some honey and lemon

in a different cup?



- Of course I could! I'll be right back!



(gasping)

- Ah

-choo!



(chirping)



- Mum? Nanna'd like another hot honey and lemon, please.

But not in this cup, because it's going in my museum.



- You could put those in your museum too, Zou.



(chirping)



- Oh! What are they?



- They were going to be seed cakes,

only I left them in the oven for too long.

They're burnt to a crisp.



- Yes, an excellent example of carbon.

Like coal.



(chuckling)

I'll tell you what, Zou.

There might be a few things in my garage

that'd go in your museum.



- Brilliant!

Something that Nanna would be interested in?

Let's go, Grandpa!



(excited chirping)



- Hey! What about Nanna's lemon and honey?



(sighing)



(chuckling)

- You missed a bit!



- I haven't got to that bit yet!



- Oh! What's that, Dad?



- I don't know, Zou.

Could be an eagle feather. Or an ostrich's!



- Wow! Can I have that for my museum?



- Oh, hang on, Zou.

All the best museum curators

have a special way of collecting exhibits like that.



(chuckling)



(humming) Pa

-pum

-pum. Pa

-pa

-pum

-pum...

Now, where did I

-

- Ooh! Hello.



(objects clattering) Ow! Hahaha!



- Hmm?

(Grandpa shouting and laughing)



- Here we are.

Here you go, Zou.

Put on these gloves and use them to pick up the feather.

Just like a scientist in a laboratory.

Oh, there's no telling where that feather might have been.



(effort grunts)



- Do you know what?

I think this is an albatross feather!



- Wow!



- Well, if it is, it'll be very rare!

Just the sort of thing for your museum, Zou.



(chirping)



- Yes, I like your feathers too, Poc!

But this one's important!



(chirping sadly) Come on, Grandpa!

Let's go and find some more important stuff

in the garage.



(chirping)



(Grandpa humming)



(Zou giggling)

Uh, no.



(humming continues)

Um...



- Now, let's see... Oh!



- Found something, Grandpa?



(chirping, clattering)



- Now, this would look good in any museum.

This telescope belonged to my great

-uncle,

Captain Zentry!

He was an explorer, you know!

He gave me this when I was about your age.



- Wow!



(Zou giggling)



- What? What's so funny?



- You've gone all little, Grandpa!



(chuckling)



- You've got it the wrong way around!

There you go.

(giggling)



- This has to go in the museum! Thank you, Grandpa.



- We'll pop anything interesting we find into this box here.

It'll make it easier to carry back to Zou's Museum

of Interesting Things!



(chuckling)

Okay, let's see what else we can find.



- What's this, Grandpa?



- Oh!

(chuckling)

I'd forgotten about that!

It's a medal I got when I was young

It's a Bravery Medal.

That's me, see?



- Wow! This has to go in my museum.

Nanna must have been so proud of you!



(laughing)



- Now, then. What about this?

This is the very paintbrush

the ancient Egyptians used to paint the pyramids!

Bright green. That was their favourite colour, you know!



- Really? Wow! I didn't know...



- Hmm.

- Oh!



(laughing) Grandpa!

The pyramids aren't green!



(chuckling)

- Just my little joke.

Oh, now this would look good in your museum, though.

Captain Zentry's very own storm lamp!



(metal clanging)

- Uh...

Grandpa? Did you see that? It moved!



- Oh! So it did!

Ooh! Now, that would be a good exhibit!



(laughing) A haunted paint pot!



(clanging)



(nervous whimpering)



(chirping)



- Poc? How did you get there?



(high

-pitched sneezing)

Poc! I hope you haven't caught Nanna's cold.



(gasps) Nanna!



- What about her?



- I forgot about her honey and lemon!

Come on, Grandpa!



(gasping)

Cor!

Look, Grandpa!

How did these teeth get here?



- Well, bless my soul!



(chirping)



- Careful, Poc! They might bite!

Hmm... I'll give them a closer look later.

Right now, Nanna needs her honey and lemon!



(Nanna sneezing)

Sorry I forgot about your honey and lemon, Nanna.



- Oh, that's all right, Zou.

Your mum brought me some.



- Yes, she said.

But my Museum of Interesting Things

is all ready for you to come and see.



- Oh, I think a trip to the museum

will make me feel much better.



- See you there, Nanna!



(Nanna laughing)



(sneezing)



(bright music)

And this is a brain coral!

They're usually found in warm coastal waters,

so discovering one at a beach near us was...



(knocking) Here comes Nanna.



- So this is your Museum of Interesting...

My teeth!



- Your teeth?

But what were they doing in the garden?



- Well, I have been sneezing rather a lot.

I must have sneezed them out of the window earlier on!



(laughing) I wondered where they'd got to.



(all laughing) And here they are,

in your wonderful museum!

But I think I'd better have them back,

if that's all right with you, Zou?



- Of course, Nanna. They are yours, after all.



- Oh, thank you, Zou.

In that case,

I'll give you two kisses!

One for finding my teeth...



(kissing)

...and one for making me feel so much better!



(laughing)

This Museum of yours works wonders!



(kissing)



(giggling)