03x30 - Zou and the lucky football shirt

[bunniefuu]

(bird 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)



- Zou and the lucky football shirt.



- Well done!



- Oops, sorry, Poc.



(whistle blowing)



- .Enough of the warm up, Zuper Zebs

You've got a big match tomorrow.



- Don't we know it!



- Yeah. The Zipper Zebras are really good.



- Hey, so are you!



- You think we can b*at them, Zowie?



- Sure! But get in as much practice as you can today.

Remember, the gym's shut tomorrow morning

so make the most of the time you've got.



(all): Yeah!



- Okay, I can see you're keen to play.



(blowing whistle) Go for it!



- Over here, Zak!



- Take it, Elzee!



- Gotcha!



- Oh!



- Yeah!

Yeah!

- Wow!



- Yes! Zou and his lucky number shirt

score the opening goal!

One nil, Grandpa!



- Well played, Zou.



- Keep it moving, Zak.

Ah!



(cheering)



(chanting): Zou! Zou! Zou!



- Yeah! Two

-Nil!



- sh**t a few like that tomorrow, Zou

and you'll definitely win the four

-a

-side game.



- Yeah! Come on, you Zuper Zebs!



(panting)



(whistle blowing)

- Time's up.

Good game, well played.

Right. Best of luck tomorrow.

And don't be afraid to show the opposition what you've got.



- I've got my number shirt to bring me luck.



- You have! Don't be long changing, I've got to lock up.



(giggling)



- I used to be one mean attacker in my day.



- And it's Grandpa just about to score a hat

-trick!



- Yes!



- What a hero!



(laughing)

- Yes



(all): Go! Go, Grandpa, go!



- Oh, dear... not quite as fit as I was.



- Clear the pitch, guys.

The next team's due on.



- Whoops, better get out of the way.

Come on!



- Oh, no!



- What's the matter, Elzee?



- I left my football kit in the gym.



- Oh! So did I.



- You too?



- We were in such a rush when we left.



- Quickly! We might catch Zowie before he locks up the gym.



(bell ringing)



(door rattling)

Zowie must have locked up for the night.



(all): No!



- What're we going to do?



- We can pick up our kit first thing in the morning

when the gym opens.



- No we can't, Elzee.

Don't you remember what Zowie said?



- The gym will be locked in the morning.



- It'll be open in the afternoon.



- After our match.



- I must have my shirt!

It's my special number shirt

- it always brings me luck.

There's to be a way in, Grandpa.

Maybe the side door's been left open?



- No, Zou.

I'm afraid the gym's locked up for the night.



- I really, really need my lucky football shirt

to play well tomorrow.



- Oh, come on, Zou, you make your own luck.

You don't score goals just because of the football shirt you're wearing.



- We've all got the same problem, Zou.



- We'll all have to find another football top to wear.



- Hmm, I suppose so.

It won't be the same though.



- Oh, this might do.



- Mum!



- Well, you used to like it.



- But not for a football match!



- You could borrow my old football shirt, Zou?



- Sorry, Dad, wrong colour and wrong number.



- Well, it's better than nothing!

You have to wear something so make up your mind.



- The sleeves might need taking up a bit.



- And the hem needs a patch.

- Other than that it's perfect.



(chuckling)



- Cheer up, Zou, we're only trying to help.



- I'm sorry,

it's not your fault I left my lucky shirt in the gym.



- There! As good as new.



- I hope you don't mind the red patch, Zou?

It's all I could find late last night.



- Grandma stayed up late fixing the shirt for you, Zou.



- Thank you, Grandma.



- I hope it brings you lots of luck.



- We'd better be on our way

- don't want to be late.



- Hello, Zou.

- Hello, Mrs Zolli.



- Hello!

- Hello!



(laughing)



- We should rename ourselves

the Very Weirdly Dressed Zuper Zebs!



- I hope I don't trip up in this super long shirt!



- Well at least you don't look like an oversized fairy, Zinnia!



- Do you think the Zipper Zebras will notice my funny top, Zou?



- They can't miss it, Zak!



- Come on, now, remember what I said?

It's not the shirt you wear, it's the game you play!



(groaning)



(whistle blowing)

Come on you Zuper Zebs!



- Oh! This could be really bad.



- I really need my lucky number shirt, Dad.



- I used to think like that, son,

but you make your own luck in life.

You know you can do this, Zou, with or without a lucky shirt.

One, two, three, four

- what are we all waiting for?



(whistle blowing)



- Come on, let's go!



(bright music)



(all): Yeah!

One

-one!

Yeah!



(cheering)



(panting)



(all): Yes!

Two

-one! Two

-one!



- Let's make it a hat trick, Zuper Zebs.



(cheering)



(whistle blowing)



- End of the game!

Final score: Three

-one to the Zuper Zebs!



(cheering)



- You brought me luck, Dad!



(chuckling)



- Who needs luck when you've got talent?



- Thanks, great game, Zuper Zebs.



- Yeah, well played, Zipper Zebras.



(clapping)



- So, tell me, how did it go?



(all): We won!



- Well done! And dressed like that!



(laughing)



- We left our kit here in the gym.



- We came back but you'd already locked up.



- So we had to think of something else.



- Well it obviously didn't cramp your style.



- I always thought I had to wear my lucky number shirt

to play well but I played even better in dad's old shirt.



- Good move, Zou

- you didn't rely on a shirt to bring you luck.



- Who cares about a shirt when you've got talent?



(all): Zuper Zebs have the talent!

Yeah!



(rhythmic music)