I'm a fun-loving duck And I love to play
Quickly waddling through the day
So much to see along the way And I'm so flappity
I'm a graceful goose And I love being me
I take my steps more thoughtfully
There's beauty in all I see
And I'm so elegant
You be you and I'll be me
Duck and Goose We're Duck and Goose
"Duck and Goose and the Sticky Song."
How about here, Goose?
This looks like a quack-tacular spot to count clouds.
I'm afraid not, Duck.
I don't want to sit on an anthill. It's bad for the ants.
Okay, Goose, but let's find a place real fast.
We're missing lots of good clouds.
Perhaps a spot even closer to Bluebird's tree will be better?
I hope so. I can't wait to start counting.
Let the cloud counting begin!
-One, two, three. -One, two, three.
No, this won't do.
What are you doing, Goose? You almost stepped on my head.
Sorry, Duck, but I can't find any more clouds. It's too shady.
Then let's find a sunny spot real quick.
Hello, Duck. Hello, Goose. Where are you going?
Hiya, Bluebird. We're looking for a good place to count clouds.
My tree isn't the best spot for that. It's too…
-Shady? -Yes. And too many…
-Anthills? -Yes.
But it's wonderful for singing. I sing here every morning.
Beep bop, tweedle top Singing doodle-doo
-See? -That's very pretty.
-Catchy. -Thanks.
Come on. Let's keep looking.
Bye, Bluebird.
Good luck.
This is the perfect spot.
Yippee!
Let's see. One, two, three, four. Huh?
Did you hear that, Goose?
Yes.
It's a strange humming sound.
Wasn't me.
Now where were we?
Four or five, I think. That humming is making me lose count.
Let's try again.
One, two, three…
Four? No, two? No, three.
Webbed feet! That humming made me lose count.
The humming is coming from you, Goose.
I don't think so, Duck.
I sing, and sometimes I whistle, but I never hum.
Oh, no. It was me.
It's the song Bluebird was singing.
What will I do?
How can we count clouds if I keep losing track?
This humming has to…
stop.
I like it. It's a very catchy tune. Makes me wanna dance!
Okay, Duck.
That was fun. Now, let's get back to the clouds.
This time, I'll do the counting.
And I'll do the--
I meant to say, I'll do the pointing.
One, two, three, four…
the number that comes after four…
Singing doodle-doo.
What number are we on?
Oh, no. You're humming it too.
Me? Did I really hum?
I did hum!
We can't cloud count if we're both humming.
Let's try and play something else until the song goes away.
-How about hide-and-seek? -Patty-cake.
-Hide-and-seek.
-Let's play hide-and-seek first. -Yeah!
-Let's go to the favorite tree. -Okay, Goose.
Okay, Goose. Hide real good.
Uh-huh.
One, two, three…
four.
What number was I on?
One, two, five, eight Seven, nine, four
Whatever it is, ten!
Ready or not, here I come.
I wonder where Goose could be.
Found you!
I heard you humming.
Can't play hide-and-seek if my humming makes it so easy for you to find me.
Let's try patty-cake.
Ooh, yes! We are the patty-cake kings!
Patty-cake, patty-cake It's so fun
-Where were we? -Start over.
Patty-cake, patty-cake It's so fun
Beep bop, tweedle top Singing doodle-doo
Oh, no. The song makes me forget the words.
Me too. What shall we do?
We can't count clouds or play any games until we force that song out of our heads.
We'll never have fun again!
Unless we try to unstick it with a noise.
-That might make it go away. -No, no, no, Duck.
If we want to stop singing the song, we must be gentle.
Friends don't always have to agree. You be you, and I'll be me.
I'm going to stand on my head.
That way the song would gently drain out like water off Duck's wing.
Could you lend a wing, Duck?
Sure thing, Goose.
Now, the song will gently trickle right out of my head.
Right out of my head…
-Has it drained out yet? -I don't know.
Let's see if I can stay really, really quiet.
Beep bop, tweedle top Singing doodle-doo
My gentle way didn't work.
Don't worry, Goose. My loud way will.
All I have to do is shout,
"be gone song," really loud.
That was really loud.
If I do it over and over, maybe the song will shoot out of my mouth.
It has nowhere else to go.
That seems logical, if very loud.
Be gone song! Be gone song!
Beep bop, tweedle top--
Be gone!
Doodle doodle-doo
Be gone!
Beep bop, tweedle top…
Be gone!
Boy, that song sure is loud in my head.
It made me forget to say, "be gone song!"
It's the loudest, inside-your-head song there ever was.
Let's get some sleep and hope the song is gone when we wake up.
You got it, Goose.
See you in the morning.
Oh, no!
It won't go away.
Duck, I didn't get a wink of sleep last night.
Me neither. I was humming that song the whole time.
I know. I heard you.
And I heard you too.
What will we do?
If I don't get my beddy-bye, how will I have good dreams?
And if I don't go to sleep at night, how will I know when it's time to wake up?
Perhaps we should go to Bluebird for help
since it's her song in the first place.
Let's.
Watering flowers all the day
Bluebird, you're singing a new song.
Of course, silly.
I sing lots of different songs.
-You do? -Sure.
I sing a new one every time I water my flowers.
My tulips are looking a little droopy this morning. Excuse me.
Maybe we should sing a new song too.
That might finally get the old song out of our heads.
Let me give it a try.
Watering flowers, singing doodle-doo
Oh, no. It turned into the song that's stuck in my head.
Beep bop, tweedle top Singing doodle-doo
Nothing is working.
That song is going to stay in our heads forever.
Hey, I have an idea, Goose.
I think my quack-singing is working.
Let me try again.
Yeah! The old song is out of my head.
Maybe that will work for me too.
Honk, honk. Quack, quack I like these words, but wanna snack…
That's a really catchy song you guys came up with. Keep it going.
Thank you, Bluebird.
Honk, honk. Quack, quack Goodbye, old song and don't come back
Is it gone?
I don't hear it in my head anymore. Do you?
Not a note.
-It worked! -Yeah!
-It's gone! It's gone! -It's gone! It's gone!
You know something, Duck? I'm glad you're you.
Your quack song forced the old song right out of my head.
And I'm glad you're you.
You came up with silly words for the new song.
-Two bills. -Four webbed feet.
And a lot of feathers.
Make our different ideas…
Even better.
-Thank you, Bluebird. -You're welcome.
Now, let's go cloud count.
Now, where were we?
-There's one! -And there's one that looks like you.
-Two. -Yeah, it kinda does.
And there's another cloud.
-Three. -Four.
-Five. -Six.
-Seven. -Eight.
-Nine. -Ten!
I love counting clouds.
Me too.
Hello, Bluebird.
Coming to help us count clouds?
Not exactly. It's just…
Honk, honk. Quack, quack Goodbye, old song and don't come back
I can't seem to get your song out of my head.
"Duck and Goose Build a Playhouse."
This playhouse is going to look quack-tacular, Goose.
Yes! And just think, Duck, we built it all by ourselves.
-Duck. -Oops. Sorry, Goose.
I believe the paint is supposed to go on the wall.
Oh, well. No use in wasting good paint.
Me too.
Now, I made a small list of everything we need to do
to get our playhouse looking honk-errific for our friends.
Uh-huh.
Small? That'll take forever.
Can't we just play in it first?
Not if we want our playhouse to be wonderful.
I do, but not just wonderful.
It's gotta be fun-derful.
It will be, Duck.
Let's see.
First on the list is
to clear some space on the floor, so we have room to dance.
Or we can dance and clean up at the same time.
-It'll be fun. -Okay.
Duck? Goose?
That sounds like Bluebird.
Is that your giggling I hear in that thing up there in the tree?
It sure is, Bluebird.
What is it?
-This? It happens to be a surprise. -Playhouse!
A surprise playhouse? What a great idea.
Isn't it though?
We'll have so much fun playing here with all our toys and friends.
Friends like you.
I can't wait. But first, I have a favor to ask.
Yes, by all means.
Okeydokey.
I'm going to pick some berries, and I need my wings to be free.
Can you keep something for me?
-Of course. -Sure.
He's Earl the Squirrel. My favorite toy in the whole, wide meadow.
Isn't he cute?
Cute? He's more than cute. He's really, really, really cute.
He most certainly is.
-Thank you. I'll be back soon. -Excellent.
By then, Duck and I will have our new playhouse in tip-top shape.
You are going to love it.
I can't wait.
I'll miss you, my little squirrelly-wurly. Will you miss me?
We'll take good care of Earl, Bluebird.
Yes. We're quite fond of squirrels.
See you later then.
Bye, Earl.
-Bye, Bluebird. -Bye, Bluebird.
Hey, Goose, can we put "play with Earl" on our list?
-Right at the top? -I don't think so, Duck,
but if we get everything on our list done, we'll have time to play with Earl
before Bluebird comes back.
That means we better clean up really fast.
I think we should take our time, so we don't miss anything. But…
Friends don't always have to agree. You be you, and I'll be me.
Now where were we?
Oh, yes. Cleaning the floor.
I think I'll put you on the windowsill, so you can enjoy the sun.
Don't worry, Earl.
If we clean up really fast, we should be done soon.
Then we can play.
Duck, you left a crayon on the floor.
That's where crayons belong.
I don't think so. Not according to the list.
"Put all crayons in a box, so Goose won't step on them."
Okay, Goose. No more crayon.
Are we done with the list yet? Earl's getting really impatient to play.
Sorry, Duck. I know Earl is cute, but we still have more to do.
Let's see what's next. Ooh, display our collections.
Let's keep this piece of driftwood and our seashell collection together
since we found them both at the beach.
That was easy. What's next?
Duck, those shells need to go in order by size.
Small at this end, and large at this end.
There. What do you think?
I think I heard Earl say something.
What's that, Earl?
You wanna play now.
Earl's not the only one who wants to play.
Let's get through this list, so we can have some fun.
Okay, Goose.
Goody! The next thing on our list is to hang up our hats.
Let's put them on these pegs.
That way our friends can choose which ones they want to wear.
Here's your favorite, Goose.
-Thank you very much, Duck. -Uh-huh.
-Duck, are you playing with Earl? -No, Goose.
I was just wondering if maybe we could find a hat for him to wear?
Just like us.
I think I can find something for him in our acorn collection.
You're a size two, if I'm not mistaken.
You've got pizzazz, Earl. Just like Goose.
That was fun, but we have to get back to our list, Duck.
You'll like this one, Duck.
Snacks! Bring out your superduper seed feeder!
Ooh.
Bluebird's gonna flip her feathers when she sees this.
Look, Earl, the amazing, superduper seed feeder.
Let me demonstrate.
Now, our friends can enjoy a little snack when they visit us.
Fresh birdseed.
Delicious.
Perhaps Earl would like some too.
Hey, no fair. You're playing with Earl.
Oops. Sorry, Duck.
It's just so easy to get carried away. He's so cute.
I know!
Okay, back to the list.
Ooh, set up our toy corner. That should be fun.
Let's see.
Checkers. Blocks.
Yo-yo. Rubber ball.
The amazing Duck has the ball.
He pivots, fakes left, fakes right, and shoots!
Duck, look what you've done.
Me? You could've caught the ball, instead, you fluttered.
I did not flutter. I was protecting my bill.
Right, Earl?
Where is Earl?
Where did you put him, Duck?
Me? You had him last.
I put him on the table. You must have taken him.
So now what do we do?
Bluebird will be back any minute, and if we can't find her favorite toy…
She's going to be very sad.
-We have to find Earl! -We have to find Earl!
Earl the Squirrel He's the best toy in the world
It's Bluebird! What do we do now?
We'll find him, Goose. And I know just how to do that.
-How? -Earl's a squirrel, right?
All we have to do is think like a squirrel.
Earl's not a squirrel, he's a toy.
Okay. Think like a toy squirrel.
Earl the Squirrel The best toy--
Oh, no. Bluebird's getting closer!
Look! Earl's hat.
Right. If I were a squirrel, I'd want a snack.
And the nearest squirrel snack is right here!
The superduper seed feeder.
There he is! He's stuck.
Hi-yah! Don't worry, Earl. We'll get you out of there.
Not by hurting your machine. These things can be very delicate.
But Bluebird's almost here.
Let me give it a try.
Earl the Squirrel!
I'm glad you're you, Goose.
You got Earl unstuck with your gentle touch.
And I'm glad you're you, Duck.
You made our playhouse day really fun.
-Two bills. -Four webbed feet.
And a lot of feathers.
Make our different ideas…
-Even better. -Even better.
Hi, you two.
Hello, Bluebird.
Here are the fresh berries.
Now, where's the cutest squirrelly-wurly in the whole wide meadow?
Here he is.
Sorry.
At the moment, it's a bit messy.
Messy? It's beautiful.
Can we play with Earl now?
Sure. Should I hide him, and see if you two can find him?
No!
Okay. How about we just have some berries?
Earl loves berries.
-Good idea. -Splendid.
Would you like to feed him, Duck?
And you know what goes great with berries? Seeds!
From Duck's brilliant invention, the superduper seed feeder!
This is the best playhouse ever. Right, Earl?
Earl the Squirrel The best toy in the world