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- Cupid!
- Sorry.
So yeah, when I was done eating
my tasty, hot pizza rolls,
I looked up in my mantle and
noticed my magic bow was gone.
- Are you sure that you
didn't just misplace it?
- Dude, I'm a cherub.
We may have misplaced our
desires to wear pants again,
but when it comes
to our magic bows,
we know where that thing is.
But here's the weirdest thing.
- Mirrors and apples,
it gets weirder?
- Totally.
Every cherub has the BowJack
tracking system on our bows.
I should've been able
to track where it was
by checking on my fPhone
in the Find My app.
But there's no signal.
It's like the bow ever existed.
- How do you know that
it was Blunderboar
who stole the bow?
- 'Cause there were
giant-sized footprints
in front of my mantle.
Nobody in the galaxy
has stompers that big.
Not even Little Foot.
- Noted.
Okay, I have one more question.
Who makes these magical items
like your bow, et cetera?
- Santa's elves, of course.
They make everything
that has a magic base.
They're the ones who installed
the BowJack system, too.
- Okay, then that's my
next stop. The North Pole.
Sit tight, Cupid.
And since your pantsless, try
not to sit on a white couch.
- Roger, Captain
Snow. And thanks!
- Snow White to
Starship Fairy Dust.
Come in, Fairy Dust.
- [Robin Hood] Yes, Captain.
- Zap me back, Robin Hood,
and set our travel dials
to the North Pole.
- [Narrator] Robin Hood
sets a course to visit Santa
on the North Pole planet.
As quick as a flash
the Starship Fairy Dust
continues its latest
mysterious adventure.
As the Fairy Dust touches
down at the North Pole,
Captain Snow White finds
the one and only Mr. C.
comfy and cozy
inside of his house.
(chimes ringing)
- Ho-ho! Howdy, Snow.
- Santa! Good to see ya.
I wish I was here for funsies,
but I am once again on
serious and official
Fairytale Fun Force business.
- Oh?
Is there another disturbance
in the Fun Force?
- Yeah, there's something
super strange brewing.
- Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho!
Oh, you mean like
carbonated eggnog?
Well, spoiler alert.
It's pretty gross.
What's the trouble and
how can I, ho-ho-ho, help?
- There's all sorts of
goofy stuff happening.
The Hatter is
missing his tea set,
and apparently Cheshire's
body is missing.
- Cheshire had a body?
- I know, right?
Anyway, this all started
once Cupid's magic bow
went missing, and not
even BowJack is working
for us to track it.
There's gotta be some form
of trace magic left behind
from it somewhere, right?
- Mmm, let me check
in with my elves.
Stay here while I
ask my best helper,
Bellyflop the Penguin.
- Okey dokey.
(chimes ringing)
- Santa! Santa!
I was just coming to see you.
Something screwy is going on.
- I know all about it
already, Bellyflop.
- You know about the missing
tea set and Cheshire's body?
- Yes, though I have to say
Cheshire having a body
is the biggest surprise of all.
This all started when Cupid's
magic bow went missing.
- That shouldn't be a
problem. It was BowJack.
- Yes, but according to Cupid,
BowJack isn't working.
Is there another way
the bow can be traced?
- Let me go speak
with the elves.
I'll call you as soon
as I know anything.
- Oh, thanks, Bellyflop.
(chimes ringing)
- What's the verdict, Mr C.?
- I have the elves looking
into everything for you.
If Cupid's bow can
be traced at all,
they'll find a way to do it.
- That's great
news! Thanks, Santa!
- Oh, you are very
welcome, Snow.
- I'm actually a little
worried about this
because this is a
lot of strange stuff
to be happening in such
a short span of time.
- Do you not have
any other leads?
- Well, Cupid says that
Blunderboar is the one
who took the magic bow.
He says there were
giant-sized footprints
in front of the mantle
where he kept his bow.
- What in the world
could Blunderboar
want with Cupid's magic bow?
And what could this
possibly have to do
with what's going
on in Wonderland?
- I haven't any idea.
It's all so goofy.
- What do a magical bow,
a sentient cat head's body,
and a tea set have in common?
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho!
- Could they be the ingredients
of some form of magic spell?
- Oh you know, mmm, I bet
you're onto something.
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho!
- Thanks, Mr. C. (laughing)
That's why I'm the captain.
- If you can fix this,
I promise you'll be very high
on my nice list.
- Don't worry
Santa, we got this.
The Fairytale Fun Force
are on the case! (laughing)
- Well, good luck to you.
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho!
- Thanks for the
assistance, Santa.
- No worries, Snow.
Let me know if there's anything
else that I can do to help.
- Right-o.
Snow to Fairy Dust.
Zap me back, Robin.
(chimes ringing)
- I bet you one of the
transporters would make
my yearly rounds
go a lot quicker.
Hmm.
(chimes ringing)
- Okay crew, listen up.
Santa and his elves are trying
to see if Cupid's magic bow
can be tracked somehow.
However, we still have a
Wonderland-size problem.
- What's that, Captain?
- The Wonderland
calamity may or may not
be tied to Cupid's
missing magic bow.
Arthur, you've spent a lot
of time down on Wonderland.
I think you should
speed on down there
and see what you could dig up.
- Great Merlin's beard!
Another adventure in Wonderland!
Tally ho!
- In the meantime, the
crew and I will stay aboard
and wait for either your
return or Santa's phone call,
whichever comes first.
- Sounds like a plan.
- Can we order a
pizza, Captain Snow?
I was listening in on the
conversation with Cupid
and eh, it got me hungry.
- Please save a slice for me,
your resident knight
of the round table.
- I can make no promises.
I usually save all the
extra slices for Grandma.
- I'll make sure you get
one, Arthur. No worries.
- Buy the power of my
faithful Excalibur!
Let's do this.
- [Narrator] Captain
Snow White stays aboard
the Starship Fairy Dust while
Science Officer King Arthur
goes out to investigate
the missing body
of one of the most colorful
characters in all of Wonderland.
The infamous Cheshire Cat.
- Hello?
Anybody out here?
Cheshire!
I need to speak with you.
Cheshire?
Yoo-hoo!
- Arthur, you here again?
You should just
move to Wonderland.
- Hello, old friend.
This is no mere social call.
I am here on official
Fairytale Fun Force business.
- I thought your Fairytale
Fun Force missions
only lasted five
minutes per journey.
- That's only when
things are okay,
and right now they are
clearly not all right.
- Oh, what's cooking?
- Well, firstly we've
received reports
that your body has gone missing.
- Um, Arthur, my body has been
missing since I was a kitten.
This is so nothing new.
- Maybe so, but now
it's missing missing.
- You mean like gone gone?
- Aren't missing missing
and gone gone the same thing?
- I have no idea. (chuckling)
However, I can tell you where
I think that my body was last.
If you wanna know that,
you're once again gonna have
to pay the informations.
- Doesn't that mean
I'm gonna have to
catch you or something?
- That's correct.
- I knew I should've brought
that butterfly catching net!
Hey! Where'd ya go?
- I'm right here.
- Where?
- Here!
- Cheshire, I really don't
have time for this right now!
Things are getting crazy
here in Wonderland.
Cupid's magic bow is missing,
and who knows what
kind of trouble Hatter
is gonna get himself
into without his tea set.
- Whoa!
Did you just say that
Hatter's tea set was missing?
Oh, now that is
serious business.
I'm not sure if knowing that
location of where I think
my body was last will
be enough to help.
- Well, it couldn't hurt either.
- Oh, okay. I'm gonna try
something I rarely do.
- Uh-oh. Should I stand
back or something?
- No, it's not
dangerous or anything.
Sometimes if I
concentrate really hard
I can almost feel
where my body is.
I just need to concentrate
and do some chanting.
- Chanting?
- Shhh.
Where you is or where
you went, my body.
Body, body, won't
you tell me now?
Body do zay zot zet tee.
Body do zay zot zet tee.
Body do zay zot zet tee.
Body do zay zot zet tee.
Body do zay zot zet tee.
Body do zay zot zet tee.
Body do zay zot zet tee.
Body do zay zot zet tee.
- That's kinda catchy.
- Shh. I'm getting something.
- Can I chant with you?
- Sure.
- [Both] Body do
zay zot zet tee.
Body do zay zot zet tee.
Body do zay zot zet tee.
Body do zay zot zet tee.
Body do zay zot zet tee.
Body do zay zot zet tee.
Body do zay zot zet tee.
- I've got it!
I feel it! I know it!
- Great Merlin's beard!
I feel it, too!
- You feel my body?
Can you scratch my belly?
I'd really like a good,
old-fashioned belly scratch.
- Later!
Where was your body last?
- Easterland!
- Are you sure?
- I would state my reputation
as an inter-dimensional,
hyper-dimensional
kitty cat on it!
- Amazing!
- Yes, yes I am.
- You've been a
huge help, Cheshire.
Do you want me to bring
your body back to you?
- No way.
- Why not?
- I haven't had to use
a litter box in years.
I have no desire to
start now. (laughing)
- (laughing) Okay, gotcha.
- See ya around, Sir Kingy.
I got places to go
and people to spook!
- Arthur to Fairy Dust!
- [Red Riding Hood]
Fairy Dust here.
What can I do for you, KA?
- Zap me back onto the ship.
I have another lead!
Roses are red and so is my cape.
We can do this, make no mistake!
(transporter zapping)
- [Snow White]
Captain's trave log,
star date 72-27-06, hike!
Science Officer King Arthur
has returned to the ship
with news about the whereabouts
of Cheshire cat's body.
Will this lead to another clue?
- According to Cheshire,
his body was last seen
frolicking about in Easterland.
- Cheshire frolics?
- I know.
Once you realize that,
it sort burns its way
into your memory,
doesn't it? (laughing)
- No joke.
I can picture him scampering
and prancing, too.
Like egh!
- Too much information!
- Before we go to Easterland,
shouldn't we check
in on the Hatter?
- I think it would be
more productive to follow
one lead at a time.
We can always come back here.
Besides, the Hatter
can be a bit of a,
what's the right word?
Chore? (laughing)
- you can say that
again. (laughing)
So Easterland it is.
Do you want me to take
point again, Arthur?
- If it's all the same with you,
I'd rather stay aboard
the ship and eat my pizza.
My tummy is growling and
the inside of this ship
smells extra yummy.
You did save me a slice, right?
- Yep.
Y'all find it in your quarters
on your favorite round table.
- Hizah, I say!
Mega hizah!
- Okay, so we need a
volunteer to head down
to Easterland to do
some investing thing.
Any volunteers?
- I'll go. I dig Easterland.
I relate to the wicker
Easter baskets in that area.
They tell me things since
I'm wooden and stuff.
- Mirrors and apples!
Pinocchio, you're officially
running point on this one.
- Good. I'll just tell a
few lies and follow my nose.
- [Narrator] The action
continues on the home world
of all that is Easter.
The world's most famous
little wooden toy, Pinocchio,
heads out into the
wilds of Easterland
to see if he can nail down
when was the last time
anyone has seen the
Cheshire Cat's body.
- Man! What a beautiful day!
But why do I feel like there's
something weird going on?
Oh, maybe it's
just me. Who knows.
(chimes ringing)
- Ciao. I'm little
Pinocchio, the wooden toy.
- I know who you are, silly.
- What can I say? That's
my favorite greeting.
- Whatcha doing all
your way out here
in Easterland,
Pinocchio? (laughing)
- There's some really weird
things going on, Bert.
- I knew it. I could
feel it in the air.
- Yep. My nose is
long and never wrong.
- Hey, that's sort
of like my ears.
I use them like antenna.
You know, to pick
up vibes and stuff.
- Is that why rabbits
have long ears?
I thought they were
like, you know,
handles to make it
easier for magicians
to pull you out of hats.
- Very funny.
You really wanna know why
rabbits have long ears?
- Yeah, I love learning
new stuff, so sure.
- One of the main things
that long rabbit ears do
is to help bunnies maintain
their correct body temperature.
- How?
- Ooh, bunny ears
usually have thinner fur
along with a network
of small blood vessels.
- Uh-oh, are things
gonna get sciencey?
I'm-I'm not good
with sciencey stuff.
- Not too sciencey. (laughing)
The thin fur and blood
vessels allow bunnies
able to easily
tell how much heat.
- Wait, are you telling me
that bunnies have long ears
to make sure they can
be comfy and cozy?
- (laughing) Eh, sorta. Yeah.
The blood vessels
inflate like a balloon
on hot days to give off heat,
and then they shrink on
cold days to maintain
their body temperatures.
- Whoa!
And here I was thinking
that the long ears
were just so that you fuzzy
folks could hear better.
- Oh, they work for that, too.
Bunny ears are also designed
for excellent hearing.
- So do bunnies have
better hearing than humans?
- Mmm, kind of.
You see, when it comes
to low vibration counts,
a bunny's hearing ability is
about the same as a human,
but when it comes to
high vibration counts,
bunnies can hear those
from up to two miles away.
- You have like super ears!
- For the most part,
but only because those
high vibration counts,
also known as frequencies,
would be totally quiet
to the human ear.
- What about my
ears? They're wooden.
Can you hear better than me?
- Um. (gurgling)
- Holy nostrils, Bert.
I'm just kidding.
- Phew!
I wasn't really sure how
to answer that. (laughing)
So tell me, what's going on?
- Ah, man.
It's more like what
isn't going on.
First, Cupid's magic
bow went missing.
Then, Cheshire's
body disappeared.
- Cheshire had a body? Really?
- Yuppers, and
believe it or not,
that's exactly why I'm here.
According to Mr. Floating
Inter-dimensional,
Hyper-dimensional
Kitty Cat Head,
his body was last seen
here in Easterland.
- I haven't seen it.
I think I'd remember
a headless kitty body
tooling around
the Easter Garden.
- Wow, what a sight
that would be.
- Hmm, you know who
you may wanna talk to?
- Who?
My right paw, MVP,
Goldie the Golden Goose.
- Do you think
Goldie would know?
- She knows
everything. (laughing)
Way more than I do.
If it's happening
somewhere on this planet,
Goldie is aware of it.
- That's a great
idea. Where is she?
- She's over in the Egg Forest.
Just phase on over.
Tell her I sent ya.
- Thanks, Bert.
- No worries.
And good luck, amigo.
(chimes ringing)
- Hey, hey, Goldie girl.
- Why, Pinocchio!
What brings you all the way
out here to the Egg Forest?
- I have a question for you.
- You do? How exciting.
Tell me, what do you wanna know?
- By any chance have you
seen the headless body
of the Cheshire Cat around here?
- Holy moly! How did you know?
Are you a psychic or something?
- No, but I guess
you have seen it?
- I sure have.
- Holy nostrils!
Please, tell me what happened.
- So Cheshire's body finds
its way here sometimes
because it can't see
where it's going.
- Why does it come here?
- Because it sometimes
mistakes are Easter baskets
as litter boxes.
- Um. Ew?
- You're telling
me. Ew. (laughing)
Anyway, it started
happening so often
that we started leaving specific
baskets in specific places.
Cats are creatures
of habit, you know?
- Oh, those poor
defenseless wicker baskets,
just sitting there,
waiting to be pooped in.
It breaks my heart.
- You can communicate
with wicker?
- Yes ma'am.
I am made out of wood, you know?
- Hmm.
Good point.
- Anyway.
- Anyway. (chuckling)
Cheshire's body was
here scratching around
that basket over there.
I turned my back
for just a second.
Then I heard this
strange whooshing sound.
I turned around and
his body was gone.
Vanished into thin air.
- Hmm. (sniffing)
I smell something funny.
- You do? (sniffing)
Hmm.
I don't.
- That's because you're not
in tune with the wicker.
I am.
And that basket
you're talking about
that Cheshire's body was in
has a very distinct smell.
- It doesn't.
What does it smell like?
- Tea.
- Tea?
You mean like the drink tea?
- Yep. Bingo.
That's very interesting.
- How come?
- Because the Hatter's
tea set is missing, too.
- So three things are missing?
- Yep. Cupid's bow,
the Hatter's tea set,
and Cheshire's body.
- What in the world do those
three things have in common?
- I'm thinking
Blunderboar the Giant,
who we know took Cupid's bow,
is using them as some
sort of magic spell.
We just don't know why.
- What are you gonna do next?
- To be honest, I'm not sure.
- I wish I could have
been more helpful.
- Are you kidding?
You've been great.
I'm gonna head back to
the Starship Fairy Dust,
report in to Captain Snow
White, and have her decide.
- Now that sounds
like a good idea.
- Thanks, Goldie.
- Anytime, Pinocchio. Good luck.
- [Snow White]
Captain's travel log,
star date 78-69-14, hike!
Pinocchio has returned
to the ship to share
what he's learned.
It's not much, but at least
it sounds as if the dots
are slowly being connected.
- So the litter basket on
Easterland smelled like tea?
- Maybe Cheshire's
body was drinking tea
and had to go potty.
- The body doesn't
even have a head.
How could it go potty?
- Nature will find
a way! (chuckling)
Seriously though, being that
the basket smelled like tea,
I'm nearly positive
this has something to do
with Hatter's missing tea set.
- And that, Pinocchio, is
why you're my first mate.
- Aye, aye, Captain.
What's our next move?
- Well, we have been to
Cupid's and tracked down
the last seen whereabouts
of Cheshire's body.
That leaves one more
place to investigate.
- We're heading
back to Wonderland?
- Hush.
I am the captain.
Ahem.
We're heading back
to Wonderland.
- Um, good idea?
- That's why I'm the captain.
Robin, set a course
for Wonderland.
It's time to talk with Hatter.
- Fairy Tale Fun
Force to the rescue.
(warp speed warbling)
- [Narrator] And
quick as a flash,
the Fairy Tale Fun
Force speeds back
to the Wonderland galaxy
to interview one of
the craziest characters
in the entire universe.
The Hatter.
Some say that the Hatter's tea
set is one of the only things
to keep him
connected to reality.
Will he be even
crazier without it?
Let's find out.
- Hey!
Yoo-hoo!
Captain Snow White here.
Official Fairytale
Fun Force business.
Hello?
Where is everyone?
(chimes ringing)
- Humans have been performing
dentistry since 7,000 BC,
which makes dentists one
of the oldest professions.
- Um.
Huh?
- Apples, peaches and
raspberries are all members
of the rose family.
- Hatter, are you okay?
- Oh, thank heavens
help is here.
Yeah, he's been
like this all day.
- Canada eats more
macaroni and cheese
than any other
nation in the world.
- Been like what?
What's he talking about?
- Ever since his tea set went
missing, he's short-circuited.
He's just been running round
spoutin' strange facts.
- Are the facts, though?
- An animal's yawn is based
on how large their brain is.
The bigger the brain, the
longer they will yawn.
- I mean, I think that they are.
- Dinosaurs would swallow
large rocks which stayed
in their stomach to help
churn and digest food.
- So weird.
Anyway, I'm glad to
see that you're still
of this world, Dormouse.
- I am, but I have no
idea how much longer
I can put up with Hatter's
barrage of strange factoids!
- Surgeons who play video
games at least three hours
a week performed 27% faster
and make 37% fewer errors.
- What can you tell
me about the time
when the tea set went missing?
- Well, everyone was
just sitting down to tea.
Even the white
rabbit was on time.
Had to turn around
to get some biscuits,
and we heard this
strange whooshing sound.
- A strawberry is
not an actual berry,
but a banana is.
- What kind of a
whooshing sound?
- Like an arrow flying
through the air.
- In Israel it is illegal
to bring bears to the beach.
- Apples and mirrors!
That makes sense!
- What does?
That it's against the law
to bring bears to the beach?
- Well yeah, but that's not
what I meant. (laughing)
You see, Blunderboar the
Giant stole Cupid's magic bow.
Maybe that bow was used
to shoot Hatter's tea set
so it could be hijacked.
Then the Cheshire Cat's
body disappeared over
in Easterland, leaving
behind the smell of tea.
- Okay, so the award for the
most absurd heist goes to.
(Dormouse laughing)
- It snowed in the Sahara
Desert for 30 minutes
on February 18, 1979.
- This is proof positive
that all of these things
are somehow related and
not isolated incidents.
- Related and completely weird.
- March 3rd is known as
What If Cats and Dogs
Had Opposable Thumbs Day?
- Snow, you have to
find Hatter's tea set.
I don't know how
much more of this
my fuzzy little head can handle.
- A snail can sleep
for three years.
- Don't worry, Dormouse.
The Fairytale Fun
Force is on it.
- The fear of vegetables
is called lachanophobia.
(chimes ringing)
There is an island
called Just Enough Room,
where there's just enough
room for a tree and a house.
- I knew I should
have bought those
noise-canceling headphones.
- [Hatter] "She Sells Sea
Shells By the Seashore"
was written about a female
paleontologist from the 1800s.
She actually sold dinosaur
bones and fossilized shells.
- Captain's travel log,
star date 99-98-97, hike!
As expected, all three of
these mysterious disturbances
seem to connect in
some mysterious way.
The most leaves ever found
on a clover is 56.
Ugh, now Hatter has me doing it!
And so, yes, I, captain
of this starship
and your fearless leader
have determined that yes,
all three of these strange
incidents are related.
- But how?
- Which one of you suggested
that maybe these three objects
are the ingredients for
some kind of magic spell?
- That would be you, Captain!
- Oh.
Well yeah, of course it was me.
That's why I'm the captain.
Maybe we should go and visit
Geppetto the Toy Maker.
He brought Pinocchio to life.
Maybe he knows more than a few
things about magical spells.
- Hush, I'm trying to think.
Oh, mirror, mirror,
what do we do?
Wait, I've got it.
Maybe we should go and visit
Geppetto the Toy Maker.
He brought Pinocchio to life.
Maybe he knows more than a few
things about magical spells.
- Great idea.
- Don't worry, King Arthur.
One day you'll be as
quick thinking as I am.
- I can't wait!
- Okay, so we need a volunteer
to head down to Toyland
to do the investigating thing.
Any volunteers?
- Not me.
Every time I go and visit Pop,
he thinks I want something.
- Don't you usually
want something?
- Well yeah, but
that's not the point.
- Okay, I'll go again.
The mystery of the magic
Easter egg continues
in every boy and girl's favorite
place, the Land of Toys.
(chimes ringing)
I'm the beautiful Snow White.
Nice to meet you.
- Hello, my little bambina.
I know who you are.
- You do?
(Geppetto laughing)
- You're the Capitan Snow White
of the Starship Fairy Dust.
You're my bambino
Pinocchio's, eh, how you say?
Eh, the boss.
- (laughing) That's right.
- Tell me, how's
my bambino doing?
He give you the trouble?
- Nope. No trouble at all.
He's my first mate,
my right hand toy.
- A-really?
That-a make me the happy.
Tell Geppetto, what-a
can I do for you?
- I'm here on official
Fairytale Fun Force business.
There's wacky things happening.
- I know.
I can, uh, how you say,
sense such a-things.
- Really?
- I know that there's
a-three things wrong.
I just don't know what they are.
- How do you know that
there's three things wrong?
- These are things, they
always come in threes.
Now, parla me.
- Salami?
- Ha ha! You crazy in the head.
No salami. Parla me.
That's Italiano for
a-talk to me, eh?
- Oh, okay.
So Blunderboar the Giant
stole Cupid's magic bow.
- You mean the little
fella without-a the pants?
- Yeah, him.
After his bow went missing,
other things started
disappearing,
like the Hatter's tea set,
and then the
Cheshire Cat's body.
- Mama mia! The Cheshire Cat?
He had-a the body?
- That's what everyone
says! (laughing)
- Hmm.
That sound-a like the
Blunderboar is a-makin'
the magic spell.
- Yeah, but what kind of spell?
- Let me see.
Magic bow, the tea set,
and the Cheshire Cat's corpo.
Hmm.
- (laughing) Corpo?
I'm guessing that's
Italiano for body?
- Si! I think that I have it.
- You know what
Blunderboar is doing?
- Si.
I think he's a-making
the prison a-spell.
- The prison spell?
- Si.
He was to keep
a-somebody locked up.
He need-a the bow to soak
the magic arrow in the tea.
And then he needed
the cat corpo to make
the arrow shoot even faster.
- So, the arrow dipped in
tea wouldn't be quick enough
to shoot whomever
Blunderboar wants to lock up
into their prison? (laughing)
- Si.
The magic arrow would've
needed to be, uh,
how you say, quicker
than the cat.
That's a-why he needed
the tea and the cat corpo.
- (laughing) But who
would Blunderboar want
locked up and why?
- Hey, oh-ho-ho!
One a-mystery at a time,
bambina de capitan. (laughing)
- (giggling) Maybe all that
would be enough information
for Santa to tell his elves
so that they can track down
the whereabouts of Cupid's bow.
- Si.
The bow lead a-you
to the tea set.
The tea set a-lead
you to the cat corpo,
and all three will
a-lead you to the person
that Blunderboar wants
to lock away. (laughing)
- Thanks, Geppetto.
You've been a huge help!
- Oh, you are welcome.
Anytime, bambina de capitan.
- Sweet.
Hey, before I go I have
one other question.
- Ah, go on. (laughing)
- Can you make us some pizza?
I know we already ate,
but you can never have
too much pizza. (laughing)
- Of a-course.
Gotta make a-sure
my boy, he eats.
The last time I seen
a-him, he was as thin
as a matchstick. (laughing)
- You really are
the best, Geppetto.
I love ya!
- Aw, thank you, Snow.
I love a-you, too.
Tell a-my son and
the crew I say hello.
- [Snow White]
Captain's travel log,
star date 44-70-88, hike.
I brought back a large
pie from the Land of Toys
and I'm hoping that
everyone will be thinking
super clear on an
extra full tummy.
A new mystery has
presented itself,
and before we tackle that,
we need to transmit our
info to Santa Claus.
- Great Merlin's beard,
that was tasty pizza.
- Tell me about it.
Did you send that email to
Santa about the missing items
being needed for an
imprisonment spell?
- I sure did.
- Did you clean off the
keyboard when you were finished?
I hate when there's tomato
sauce on the keyboard.
- Why, of course I did.
Making mental note to clean
off the keyboard ASAP.
- What?
- Nothing.
Was just singing a song
at the round table.
You know, tally-ho
and all that jazz.
- Oh, incoming call from
the North Pole, Captain!
It's Santa!
- What?
It is? Put him on speaker.
Hi, Santa. Did you
get our message?
- [Santa] I did, and I don't
think that you're going
to like this next
part of your journey.
- Why? Is it dangerous?
- [Santa] Only to
your mental state.
Well, I'm afraid you're
going to have to take
a trip to Sherwood Forest
to talk to Mr. Fox.
- I'm so angry! (screaming)
- New!
- Ugh.
- My, what great,
big problems we have.
- Once again, new!
- Great Marlin's beard!
Anything but that.
- [Santa] I'm sorry, children.
Apparently Blunderboar
was last seen
talking to Mr. Fox
in Sherwood Forest.
No one knows where that
mean old giant is right now
because my elves are still
trying to trace the magic bow.
But I'm thinking that Old
Foxy may have something
to do with this whole mess.
- Roger that, Mr. C.
Please let us know if you
get a hit on the BowJack.
- [Santa] Will do. Good luck.
- Red Riding Hood, set travel
dials to Sherwood Forest.
- Roses are red
and so is my cape.
We can do this, make no mistake.
- Okay, guys gotta
go. I'll see you.
- Don't you dare.
Sherwood is your place and you
know it better than anyone.
That means this part of the
mission is up to you, Robin.
- Great.
Time with Mr. Fox talking
about himself, ugh.
Fairytale Fun Force, go.
- Come on. You can be more
enthusiastic than that.
Put some spunk into it!
- Fairytale Fun Force, go.
- [Narrator] The Starship
Fairy Dust is ready to float
its way toward the
Sherwood Forest,
which lies in the
center of Magic Kingdom.
That's where everyone's favorite
chatterbox Mr. Fox lives.
Will Robin Hood be able to get
him to talk about something
or someone other than himself?
Let's find out.
(chimes ringing)
- One fine day, Robin.
I'll do the yawn of touring
the Starship Fairy Dust.
There are many changes
I would make to it.
Oh, for the best.
- But I never asked.
- Tut-tut. You
don't have to ask.
I can tell just by
the look in your eyes
that you've been
working up the courage
to ask me to bless the
Starship with my presence.
Friends don't have
to ask, Robin.
I remember the little people.
- I didn't even get a
chance to say hello.
How could you have time
to look in my eyes and-
- I only need one
momentary glance.
Do you know why?
- Oh, sweet, sugary snow bells.
Don't ask him why, dude.
- I wasn't gonna.
- I'm glad you asked, sir.
One word, three
syllables, acumen.
- Well, I always found
cumin to be a little spicy.
- I see what you did
there. (chuckling)
Not cumen. Acumen.
It means the ability
to make good judgements
and quick decisions, typically
in a particular domain.
I don't expect a simpleton
such as yourself to know that,
but that's why I'm here.
To teach, to share
knowledge, to enlighten.
- I have no idea what he's
going on about. Like none.
Figuring out would be a
real feather in my cap.
- Yeah, good luck
with that. (laughing)
- Uh, Mr. Fox, as much
as I'd like to discuss
the ins and outs of the
Starship Fairy Dust with you,
I'm actually here on
official Fairytale Fun Force-
- Business. Yes, I know.
I went to the finest
business school in the world.
I'm well versed in
every type of business.
- How about noneya?
- Noneya?
- None ya business!
Ha! (laughing)
- Mr. Fox, when was
the last time you spoke
with Blunderboar the Giant?
- Blunderboar, that's
such a large fellow.
A dear friend.
A misunderstood fellow.
I did him a real
favor yesterday.
- Favor?
Go on.
- Yesiree.
You see, I overheard that
Dorothy from the Land of Oz
was thinking of putting
on a flying monkey show.
- Of course you did.
What's so interesting
about that?
- Dear sir, have you
no social skills?
Everyone knows that
a giant's worst enemy
is a flying monkey.
- Say what?
- Oh, ye of little
acumen. (laughing)
Flying monkeys are
the only creatures
who can successfully
remove the wax
from the giant's ears.
In fact, they really
eat the wax up.
- Um, first, ew.
Second, that sounds
like a win-win.
The flying monkeys
get fed and the giants
get their ears cleaned out.
- You're forgetting
one vital detail.
- Why am I still here?
I mean, like, I could
be anywhere else.
- I exude animal magnetism.
I'm irresistible.
Go ahead. Try.
I dare ya.
See? You can't.
It's the tail. So fluffy.
Majestic!
- Mr. Fox, what is the
detail I'm missing?
- Yes, thank you, good sir.
Where was I?
- The vital detail.
- Ugh, I'm getting a
headache. (chuckling)
- Ah, yes, yes, of course.
You see, giants
need their ear wax.
It's the only thing
that prevents their ears
from popping at high altitudes,
and giant's heads are
always at high altitudes
because they're so tall.
- Woo-hoo!
I think that may have just
been the info that I needed.
- Of course it was.
The world needs to hear
every single word I say,
every syllable.
I can solve any problem,
climb any mountain.
- That's it. I'm
outta here. (laughing)
- And take me with you!
Please take me with you.
- Captain's travel log,
star date 50-40-30, hike!
First mate Robin Hood
has returned to the ship
with a vital bit of information.
We now know what
Blunderboar's motive is.
But is it too late?
Has he imprisoned Dorothy in Oz,
never to return
to the real world?
Um, flying monkeys eat
giant ear wax deposits?
I'm gonna totally barf.
- I've had to barf ever since
Mr. Fox started talking.
Please tell me we have
an ice pack on board.
- What should we
do now, Captain?
I have an idea!
Why don't we speak
with Doodley Digs?
He knows how to
deal with every kind
of otherworldly
creature, even giants!
- Shhh!
I'm trying to
think here, Arthur,
and I can't do it with
your constant chatter.
I have an idea.
Why don't we speak
with Doodley Digs?
He knows how to
deal with every kind
of otherworldly
creature, even giants.
- You are an idea machine, Snow.
- But I-
- That's why I am
the captain, Robin.
- Setting travel
dials to Game World.
- Set travel dials
to Game World galaxy!
- Yes, ma'am.
Faster than we can
take from the greedy
and give to the needy.
- Mirrors and apples, let's go!
- Aye, aye.
- Full speed ahead!
- Do you really
think that Doodley
will be able to help?
I mean, he doesn't even realize
that he's a video
game character.
- He may be kind of strange
and his methods are,
shall we say, unique?
But Doodley always
saves the day.
- We have officially
reached warp factor five.
Fairytale Fun Force, go!
- Hold onto your
hats! (laughing)
- [Narrator] The adventure
continues in one of the most
action-packed universes
ever, the Game World galaxy!
Can the universe's greatest
hero, Doodley Digs,
help the Fairytale
Fun Force undo all of
Blunderboar's misdeeds?
(game beeping)
- Wow! Snow White!
You're back again!
What's shakin', bacon?
- Oh, Doodley!
We have another huge problem,
and you're the only
one who can help.
- Holy one up mushrooms.
Is it another Jabberwock?
- Nope.
We have a giant rampaging
through the universe!
- A giant? Holy cow!
I may need my bouncing boots.
Wait.
Maybe a grappling hook
will do the trick.
Thank the game gods
I don't need quarters
to play anymore.
Giants are tough.
Beating them can cost a fortune.
- So you have beaten
a giant before?
- If you can think of
it, I've beaten it off.
- You really are a hero.
- Two questions.
One, what is this giant doing?
And two, is it Blunderboar?
Please say it isn't.
- Unfortunately,
it is Blunderboar.
Is that extra bad?
- Well, yeah, but only
because Blunderboar
is the most stubborn
giant in the universe.
That and he tries to
eat anyone or anything
smaller than he is.
- Oh, my!
- What's older
Blunderboar up to now?
- Be warned, this is
a pretty weird story.
- Snow, you're talkin' to
someone who's faced off
against mushroom soldiers,
ridden in high-octane
hovercrafts through
floating cities,
and helped some dude in
a cheesy leisure suit
find the love of his life.
There's nothing too
weird or strange for me.
- Okay, you asked
for it. (laughing)
- I did.
- So, my cousin
Dorothy splits her time
between her home
in Kansas and Oz.
- I know Dorothy.
She totally let me
borrow her ruby slippers
one day so I could walk on lava.
- You can walk on lava
with ruby slippers?
- With hers you can.
They're enchanted.
- Ah!
Okay, so according to Mr. Fox.
- Ugh, him. (chuckling)
- No kidding! (laughing)
Old Foxy told Blunderpants
that Dorothy was
gonna put on a
flying monkey show.
That got Blunderboar's
pants in a bunch.
- Why does he have something
against flying monkeys?
- Apparently flying monkeys
love to eat giant earwax.
It's like a delicacy
or something.
- Um.
Ew.
- Totally. Ew.
Giants need their earwax
so that their ears
don't pop when they're
at high altitudes,
but being that they're so tall,
giants are always
at high altitudes.
Without their earwax,
their heads would be
non-stop popping.
- And because of this,
Blunderboar decided
to stop Dorothy from putting
on the flying monkey show.
- Correct.
- I'm almost afraid to ask,
but how did he go about
stopping the show?
Did you ask him to stop?
- Mirrors and apples, we tried.
But just like the magic
bow, he's hidden. (laughing)
First, he boosted
Cupid's magic bow
from the Love Planet
and then he used it
to shoot a magic arrow
through the Hatter's tea set
in Wonderland, thereby soaking
said magic arrow in tea,
and then he used
that tea-soaked arrow
to bamboozle the body
of the Cheshire Cat,
who was the final
magic ingredient needed
to lock Dorothy in Oz.
- Holy one up
mushrooms! That's a lot!
Wait.
Cheshire Cat has a body?
- (laughing) That's
what everyone says!
- Wow!
This all sounds pretty drastic
and thoroughly complicated.
I feel bad for whomever
had to think all that up.
- [Narrator] Hey, all.
Mind if I interrupt?
- Sure, Narrator. What's up?
- [Narrator] I just
checked on our writer.
He's currently
sitting in the corner,
slapping his tongue.
I think the effects
of Blunderboar's spell
are starting to affect him, too.
- Whoa!
If they don't finish writing,
this story will never end!
- Tell him we're on
the case, Narrator.
- [Narrator] Okay, he's
back at the keyboard.
Please continue.
- I have to say, Snow,
this is the craziest thing
I've dealt with since
my girlfriend Lara
was captured by power
mad druids and forced
to crawl up an ice mountain
covered in slippery oil, ah!
- Yikes!
- Ah, I hate to do this, but uh,
I think you may need,
um, a cheat code.
- A what?
- A cheat code.
It's what us heroes resort to
when there's no other choice.
- Do you really think that
one of those could help us?
- I think it may be the
only hope of ever freeing
Dorothy from the land of Oz.
- My cousin will not
spend the rest of her life
wandering a yellow brick
road with a tin can,
a straw dude, and a scaredy-cat.
A cheat code it is!
How does it work
and what will it do?
- I'm gonna send it
to your starship now.
Once you're back
and see the email,
tell Santa to run the
cheat code through
the elve's computer.
That should override
whatever spell is keeping
Blunderboar hidden.
- And once we know
where Blunderboar is,
we can start trying to
fix this mess! (laughing)
- Exactly! (laughing)
Okay, mental email sent.
Go back to your ship,
give it to Santa,
and good luck.
- Thanks, Doodley.
Be careful out there, and
watch out for raids gone wrong.
- Always!
- Captain's travel log,
star date 00-00-01, hike!
Doodley Dig supplied
us with a cheat code
that we can give to Santa
that will locate Blunderboar.
We are one step closer to
fixing this latest kerfuffle.
Arthur, zap me my email.
- I just sent it directly to
your mind so you don't have to
read it off of a screen.
You'll just remember
what it said.
- Isn't the future
awesome? (laughing)
- What next, Captain?
- Bring me up Santa
at the North Pole
and put him on speaker.
- What's the magic word?
- The magic word is I'm
the captain of this ship.
Now do as I say!
- That will work, too.
(buttons beeping)
- [Santa] Ho-ho. Hello?
- Hey, Mr. C. It's Snow.
- [Santa] Snow-ho-ho!
I was just thinking about you.
Have you made any
headway in fixing
this intergalactic mess?
My elves have come up empty.
- I have.
Doodley Digs gave me a
cheat code to give to you
to give to your elves
that will override
whatever cloaking spell
Blunderboar is using.
- [Santa] Ho-ho-ho! Excellent!
What's the code?
- Okay, ready?
Have your elves enter
this into their computer.
Down, down, up, up,
right, left, right, left,
A, B, enter.
- Whoa!
I think that's sort
of the same codes
I used to use in my Kong Mommy
games to get bonus lives!
- [Santa] Transmitting
them the cheat code now.
Stand by.
- Please let this work.
Please, oh, please, oh, please.
- The suspense is killing me!
- You can't see it, but
inside of my costume
I'm shaking like a leaf!
- Crossing fingers and toes.
Hey, Narrator, can you ask
the kids at home watching
to do the same?
- [Narrator] Of course.
Please, everyone, if
you're watching this,
cross all of your
fingers and toes.
Have your mommies and
daddies do it, too.
We need all of the
good vibes we can get.
- [Santa] Bingo-ho-ho-ho!
- (gasping) It worked?
- [Santa] It sure did.
According to the elves,
Blunderboar is, um, uh.
Well, isn't that a
kick in the tushy?
- What is? (laughing)
- [Santa] Blunderboar is
right where he should be,
the Land of Giants.
- Mirrors and apples!
How did we not think
of that? (laughing)
Thanks, Santa.
Thank the elves for us, too.
- [Santa] Well, good luck.
- Red, you know what to do.
- We'll huff and we'll
puff and we'll take
Blunderboar down!
- [Narrator] The next stop
on this incredible journey
where everyone thinks
big, the Land of Giants.
And before you know it,
the Starship Fairy Dust
makes touchdown in the
biggest place in the universe.
Snow White makes the
decision to send Robin Hood
out to deal with
Blunderboar because,
and I quote, she's too
cute to possibly get eaten.
- I think I need
my own starship.
Every time there's something
dangerous going on,
Captain Snow sends
either me or King Arthur.
It's usually me, though.
I mean, aren't I too
cute to be eaten, too?
- Ah! Someone say eat?
- Oh, um. Hi, Blunderboar.
How are you, big guy?
- Mmm, Blunderboar fine now.
Dodge bullet.
- Someone shot at you?
- Blunderboar use expression.
No one shoots at Blunderboar.
- Oh, good to hear.
Besides, they need something
to shoot at you with.
Something like, I don't
know, Cupid's magic bow?
- Uh-oh.
Blunderboar thinks he blundered.
Must've been found out.
- That's right. The jig is up!
- Jig?
Oh, Blunderboar doesn't
dance like Irishmen.
- No, that's just
another expression,
like you used shoot.
- Little man should save breath.
Blunderboar not sorry he
stopped earwax marauders
from giving Blunderboar
permanent headache.
- We know the whole
scheme, Blunderboar.
And we need to fix this
whole mess you've created.
- What mess?
Blunderboar just borrow stuff.
Blunderboar will
give back stuff.
Blunderboar can't take chance
flying monkey show go on road.
- Did you ask permission to
borrow Cupid's magic bow,
Hatter's tea set and
Cheshire Cat's body?
- Blunderboar still shocked
floaty cat head had body.
Who knew?
Besides, no harm done,
other than Dorothy
stay put with flying monkeys.
- No harm?
Cupid is beside himself,
Hatter is a mess,
and Cheshire is, well, Cheshire.
- Blunderboar cause trouble?
- Narrator, get the
Hatter on the phone
and put him on speaker.
- [Narrator] Calling the Hatter.
(phone ringing)
- [Hatter] If you
sneeze while traveling
at 60 miles per hour,
your eyes are closed
for an average of 50 feet.
- See? All he does is
quote strange facts!
- [Hatter] Your nose is
always visible to you.
Your mind ignores it
through a process called
unconscious selective attention.
- Wow! Aye, is that true?
Does Blunderboar
always see nose?
- That doesn't matter.
What matters is that everyone
gets their stuff back
and Dorothy is free
to return from Oz.
- Mmm, let Blunderboar think.
Blunderboar much
faster thinker now.
Should only take 41
hours, two minutes,
and 31 seconds.
- Sorry, Blunderboar,
but we don't have
that kind of time.
Things need to go
back to normal.
Who knows what else will
come of you tinkering
with the natural flow of things.
- Blunderboar make decision!
- And? (chuckling)
- Blunderboar will
not give stuff back.
Dorothy must stay in
Oz with flying monkey.
Blunderboar's earwax demands it.
- Don't you realize what
will definitely happen
if Dorothy has to stay in Oz?
- Mmm, Blunderboar not know.
- Her earth family
will miss her,
and she will miss them.
That means that there will
be no more birthday parties
for them, and even worse,
no more Christmases.
There will be an empty chair
where Dorothy
would normally sit.
No hugs, no laughs, no kisses.
Only tears.
- Oh, Blunderboar
not think of that.
- You don't wanna
make everyone sad.
Do you, Blunderboar?
- No. (sobbing)
- There, there, big guy.
You have plenty of
time to fix this.
You just have to
give everything back
to their rightful owners,
and apologize for taking
their stuff without asking.
- Blunderboar do it.
Oh, Blunderboar no
want to be known
as big stinker.
- Can I take everything
back with me to my ship?
- Tiny man in silly green
clothes can have stuff back.
Blunderboar will
have Jack bring stuff
to tiny man's sky car, eh?
(dog barking)
- I didn't know you had a dog.
- Blunderboar get
puppy from Geppetto.
Blunderboar soon
teach Jack to talk.
- Thanks, Jack.
And thank you, Blunderboar.
- Welcome.
Now Blunderboar go
make sorry calls.
- Good.
And now it's time to exit
stage get me outta here.
- [Snow White]
Captain's travel log,
star date 68-69-70, hike.
Robin Hood brought back
all the missing items,
and we've successfully brought
them back to their owners.
Well, except for
the Cheshire's body.
It just kind of
scampered off somewhere.
Still can't believe he had one.
- Great captaining today,
Captain. (laughing)
- A captain's gotta captain.
- And good work staring down
that mean, ol'
giant, Robin Hood.
- Hush. Only I'm allowed to
give out accolades on this ship.
Good work staring down that
mean, ol' giant, Robin Hood.
- That's a feather in my cap.
- It's time to visit my
distant cousin Dorothy
in the Land of Oz.
I wanna check in on her
and make sure she's okay.
Besides, I want the skinny
on this flying monkey show.
- Setting travel dials now.
- Let's get cooking.
- Hold on tight.
Putting the pedal to the metal.
Extreme zoom in two seconds!
- [Narrator] The Starship
Fairy Dust speeds away
to the sometimes home of
one of the most famous
characters in the
whole wide world.
That's right, it's
time for Snow White
to chat up her
distant cousin Dorothy
in the wonderful world of Oz.
(chimes ringing)
- Hey, cousin. Are you okay?
- Oh, my.
Snow White, I owe
you like big time.
- Yes, you do.
Now then, lavish me with praise.
- You're startin' to sound
like Mr. Fox. (laughing)
- Hey!
- Just kiddin'.
You really pulled my tushy
out of the oven. (laughing)
I love Oz, but I
love my family, too.
- Yeah, Thanksgiving
wouldn't have been
the same without you.
So tell me about this
infamous flying monkey show.
- Ugh.
Speaking of that
no good Mr. Fox,
if he would just listen
instead of constantly
speaking sometimes, we'd all
have a lot less headaches.
He basically caused
this whole kerfuffle.
- I mean, yeah, but how so?
- The flying monkey show
was an Oz exclusive.
I told him I was organizing it.
But here's the kicker.
Monkeys can only fly in Oz.
Blunderboar's earwax was
always safe and sound
inside of his noggin.
- You're kidding?
- Nope. (laughing)
As long as giants
don't visit Oz,
they have nothin'
to worry about.
- Ugh, so silly.
- Yup.
I was almost locked her my
whole life over nothin'.
- Did you tell Blunderboar
what really happened?
Did he apologize?
- Yup. He really was sorry.
In fact, he was so sorry,
he sent over a dozen jars
of giant earwax for the
flying monkeys to feast on.
- I thought he needed the wax.
- Oh, he does.
He's just stayin' home
until more builds up
in his giant-size
noggin. (laughing)
- Wow! What a mess.
One day that Mr. Fox
is gonna get his.
- We can only hope.
- Alrighty, cous.
I'm glad you're safe and
things are back to normal.
- Me, too.
I felt really bad for Hatter,
but I'd be lyin' if
I said he wasn't like
super informative. (laughing)
- Right? (laughing)
- Did you know that
in September 2007,
a guy named Kevin Shelley
broke 46 wooden toilet seats
with his head in one minute
to set a world record?
- No, but I do now! (laughing)
- Alrighty, Snowball.
I know you need to
get back to your ship.
- Yeah, my crew is pretty
much lost without me.
- Can you do me one last
favor once you're back aboard?
- Sure.
- Say hello to that
dreamy King Arthur for me.
He's just adorable
in his suit of armor.
(Snow White laughing)
- Uh-oh, somebody's got a crush!
- Maybe just a little
one. (laughing)
- Will do. See ya soon!
Captain's travel log,
star date 12-31-72, hike!
Another adventure is
in the history books
because of me.
And yeah, I guess that
my crew had a tiny bit
to do with it, too.
Speaking of them, it's time
for me to tell King Arthur
about his secret
admirer. (laughing)
Once again the Fairytale
Fun Force has saved the day.
- By the power of my
faithful Excalibur!
Totally did.
- This was a true team
effort, led by me, of course.
- Yup, you did all the
work, as per usual.
- Indeed.
Hey, Arthur.
- Yes?
- Did you know that you
have a secret admirer?
- What?
- Yeah, Hatter told me when
he was spouting strange facts.
- Who is it?
- I don't know. I gave
him back his tea set
before he had time to tell me.
I guess we'll never know.
- Are you sure that we don't
need that tea set for anything?
You know, maybe we
can use it to save
a kingdom or something.
- Now, now, we don't
use any of the tools
at our disposal
for personal gain.
- But! (laughing)
- (laughing) But nothin'.
Red, take us home.
- Fairytale Fun Force, go!
- [Narrator] And one
thing's for sure.
With this zany crew and
this galaxy of weirdos,
the next adventure is
just around the corner.
It's also gonna be
more fun than anyone
ever could've guessed.
Until next time, excelsior!
(bright upbeat music)
(singers vocalizing)
(bright upbeat music)
(hands clapping)