Dance your cares away
Worry's for another day
Let the music play
Down at Fraggle Rock
Work your cares away
Dancing's for another day
Let the Fraggles play
- We're Gobo. - Mokey.
- Wembley. - Boober.
- Red. Whoo! - Whoopee!
Whoo-hoo!
Junior!
Hello!
My radish.
Dance your cares away
Worry's for another day
Let the music play
Down at Fraggle Rock Down at Fraggle Rock
Down at Fraggle Rock.
Hey, Sprocket.
It is so good to see you.
You are too funny.
Hey, listen. Forgot to tell ya,
Mrs. Shimmelfinney has jury duty today which, you know, we totally support.
Civic duty, you get it.
But she asked if we could watch her cat Fluffinella, and I said yes.
I know Fluffinella can be a lot.
But you can spend the day safely up in the loft.
You won't have to see her, and you won't feel scared.
It's okay to feel scared. Just let me know, and I can help.
Really? Weight lifting bones?
Okay, tough guy. There is no need to push down your feelings.
The loft is open for you, and I'm here for you if you need to bark something out.
Hi, Mrs. Shimmelfinney. We'll make sure to take good care of--
And she's gone. Wow. Woman of few words.
Welcome, Fluffinella.
Make yourself at home.
I don't think we have any mice, but they're all yours if you can find one.
And you remember Spro--
Sprocket.
Okay, everyone. This is a very serious meeting.
That's why I'm wearing my very serious vest.
Very similar to my other vest, but the keen eye can tell.
- I noticed. - First thing I saw.
Friends, we are completely out of radishes.
- Uh-huh. - And if we don't fix it,
our way of life in Fraggle Rock could change forever.
Forever?
- Yeah. - No.
Pardon my language, but it's heavy-duty tutti-frutti.
- Gobo! - I know, I know, I know.
But, we have solutions.
Boober's gonna introduce a special guest who can share some exciting ideas.
Hang on. This next guest needs a hoist.
Cotterpin.
How ya living, girl?
Huh?
- What? We're very close. - We are?
Well, I mean, we should be. Right?
- I guess. - Awkward.
Okay, so I've been working with hydroponic gardening,
a method of growing plants without soil.
- Yeah. - Now that the Gorgs' Garden is dry,
this could help bring the radishes back.
- Incredible! - That's my girl right there!
Wow. Look at us. Fraggles and Doozers working together.
And to think, in my day we ate them.
What?
Retracted.
Well, so, anyway, we should have the first harvestable radish
in 45 to 50 helmet calendar months.
- Give or take. - What?
Months? Aw, that's so long.
Hey, I said she was working on something.
I did not say I knew the timeline.
So, is there a plan
to get radishes back more like, uh, now-ish?
Yeah, whatcha got, Gobo? We're waiting.
Yeah. Aren't you supposed to be some kinda leader?
Well... Well, it'll be okay.
I'll find a solution to bring back the radish.
I mean, I'm the nephew of the Fraggle who discovered radishes in the first place.
Oh, boy. Here comes the story.
A long time ago, my Uncle Matt triumphantly
discovered radishes in the Gorgs' Garden and brought them here to the Great Hall.
As he sounded the Fraggle horn, it marked the beginning of a new era.
Wow. Chills.
Hey. I bet my uncle's latest postcard has some valuable guidance.
Unless he physically sent back a radish, I doubt it.
"Dear Nephew Gobo..."
Just the other day,
I discovered a mountainous region overwhelmed by a great flood.
I noticed that the Silly Creatures were completely terrified.
But I didn't have a fearful whisker in my mustache.
What are you?
When I saw a group of Silly Creatures trapped on a cliff,
I knew I had to take action.
Coming through. Coming through. Fraggle to the rescue.
Though others would be frightened in this scenario, I was fearless.
This is higher than I thought.
Nephew, a strong leader needs to push down any feelings of doubt.
So I bravely led the way.
No, no, no!
Mommy! Mommy!
I loved it.
It made the frightened Silly Creatures feel comfortable following me to safety.
They gave me a cape suggesting I was some sort of hero,
- but more super. A superhero. - I'm cold. Cold.
Wow. I just invented that term.
Anyway, a good reminder that others need us to lead. So we must...
"...push down feelings, never show weakness and Fraggle up."
I love that. That's how I have to lead.
Yeah!
Wearing a towel?
Gobo. If you're a superhero,
can I be the hero's helper? Like the guy who stands to the side of the hero?
Within kicking distance like... like a sidefoot?
- Huh? Yeah? Yes! - I love that. Okay,
time to Fraggle up and make a plan.
Step one, let's go to the Trash Heap.
She's all-knowing.
She'll be able to help.
No more meetings.
- Just action. - Action.
Action.
Bye!
Something is definitely off about this garden.
- Yeah. - I mean,
it can't be all this Gorg-A-Max we used.
That stuff's perfect like us Gorgs.
But something's going on.
Maybe the Fraggles can help.
Gobo once told me anytime I need a friend,
I could use these clappy hands, and he'd come running.
I agree with my Junior. We could use a little help right about now.
Yay!
Nay!
- Huh? - We are not involving
the Fraggles on this. Our ancestors won't have it.
Now, Junior. I don't mean to be mean.
It's just that I think a Gorgs' Garden is a Gorg's problem.
- Huh? - It's on us to fix it.
You and me. King and son.
The only clappy hands you need are right here.
Clap these hands, my big boy. Yeah.
- Yeah. You're right, Pa. - That's my nose.
Who needs these? Or Fraggles.
- That's my boy. - That's me.
Oh, Gobo.
I know what it meant to give that to Junior.
- You okay? - Well...
I'm fine. Come on, sidefoot. We got a job to do.
Let's Fraggle up.
The other day when I got my head stuck in that old shoe,
I felt, well, scared.
What a generous expression of your feelings, Philo.
Gunge, anything to add?
The feeling stick is all yours.
Well.
- When Philo was stuck, I felt sad. - Uh-huh.
- Yeah? - Because I don't wanna lose you.
Look at my boys. Proud of you. Let those feelings out.
Welcome, welcome.
You're just in time for our feelings circle.
- Healthy. - Cathartic.
No time for feelings, Madam Heap.
Fraggle Rock is in a radish emergency, and we need your help.
Did he just say, "No time for feelings"?
- That's what he said. - Verbatim.
Well, the whole Rock is counting on me. I don't need feelings. I need action.
So, do you know how we can bring radishes back?
I know what you need to do.
- Yeah? - Go back to where it all began.
Look beneath the surface,
and bring what's down there up into the light.
Huh?
- The Trash heap has spoken. - The Trash heap has spoken.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
Look beneath the surface?
What surface?
- I got it. - He's got it.
Is it contagious?
The Fraggle horn. Where my uncle first announced he discovered radishes.
Where it all began.
I still wanna fact-check that.
We just need to dig beneath the surface.
'Cause there must be something buried down there
that we can bring back up into the light and solve the radish problem.
Are we talking regulation-sized holes?
'Cause if not, I'll need to caution tape this whole area.
Fraggles, looks like we've got some
- digging to do! - Singing to do! Digging to do!
Digging to do. We're on the same page.
Sprocket, what are you wearing?
I can't with you.
Now listen, buddy. If you're scared, it's okay to admit it.
The loft is right there.
I'm gonna take the recycling out,
so you'll be alone with Fluffinella for a few minutes.
Are you sure you're okay with that?
Okay, tough guy. I'll be right back.
Huh?
Sprocket?
See, this is a problem.
Now I'm making you go to the loft.
You are in time-out.
Fluffinella, are you okay?
Can you believe our entire way of life
hangs in the balance as we go on this quest?
I just need to check in with myself.
Turns out I'm feeling slightly overwhelmed.
Hey, we're not getting distracted by that right now.
We're Fraggling up. It's time to dig, not feel.
But feeling's what Fraggles do best.
That's what the F is for. Without them, we're just, Raggles.
- Yeah. - No. The Trash Heap was clear.
There's no limit to what we can get done
if we push our feelings down and Fraggle up.
Okay. Let's get to
- digging! - Dancing! Digging!
Again, totally right there with you.
Push it down and Fraggle up
Just move ahead no matter what
Your feelings count But it's not enough
So, roll up your sleeves Just stick with me, and soon you'll see
That when you Push it down and Fraggle up
Push-- Push down our feelings?
Trust me Don't trust your gut
Well, I trust Gobo.
Put your shovels in And it might be rough
We could give it a shot.
- But when the work is done we'll find - Yeah.
Hey!
All the radishes we're dreaming of Enough to feed me and you
So everybody just follow me We gotta work till the work is through
Your feelings won't pick up a shovel And dig this big old hole
We got a monumental task at hand So, it's time to take control
And that means...
Wait. What does that mean?
Maybe I'm not being true to how I feel
With the pressure stacking up On my shoulders
Maybe I'm not Making room for my emotions
And I'm entangled in a notion That there's a battle in my heart
Nah, I'm fine.
Push it down and Fraggle up
Just move ahead no matter what
If you start to feel you might give up
You might give up
But if we push on through we'll find
- Yeah, yeah, yeah! - Hooray!
All the radishes we're dreaming of Enough to feed me and you
So everybody just follow me We gotta work till the work is through
Work till all the work is...
Your feelings won't pick up a shovel And dig this big old hole
This big old hole
We got a monumental task at hand So it's time to take control
And that means...
Push it down and Fraggle up
Great progress, everybody.
One small snag, we dug in totally the wrong direction,
- and we gotta start all over again. - What?
I'm just joking.
No time for feelings,
- but work jokes are good. - Huh?
Okay, keep on digging.
I got it, Junior!
We need to refresh this garden
the same way I refresh my back fur: with a rake.
You so smart, Pa.
- Is he? - Huh?
Pa, do you remember
when you spilled onion flour all over the kitchen
when I was making dump cake for your birthday?
I was dancing.
And, well, sometimes things happen. What's your point?
Well, you raked the flour up, and it turned into a huge flour cloud.
The castle was dusty for days.
If you rake the garden, it'll make it ten times worse.
Don't do it.
We won't...
- Oh, thank goodness. - ...listen to you.
This plan is perfect, and I'll handle it.
'Cause the last time I checked, I'm the king.
Huh? What's she doing, Pa?
I-- I don't know.
I'm going for a walk.
- A walk? What's a walk? - Huh?
Wha-- What's a walk?
Is Ma okay, Pa? Where's she going?
No time for worrying, son.
We got some soil raking to do.
Okay.
We've been digging for eleventy hours
and haven't found a thing.
- Hey, Super Gobo. - Huh?
Not that I feel uncertain about this mission
because sidefeet never do.
But others maybe do and--
And also me.
- Blew it. - I don't believe in wastes of time.
Every moment is a gift.
That being said,
it feels like we're wasting our time!
No, no. Push down those feelings, we have to remember our mission.
Look beneath the surface
and bring what's down there up into the light.
Hey, right there. I think I see something.
- Hey, it looks like an ancient tablet. - Huh?
It must have information about saving the radish.
Are we sure it's a tablet? Looks more like a clump of dirt to me.
As someone acutely aware of dirt, I concur.
Love dirt.
Nothing better than a mud bath but yeah, I feel like that's just dirt.
No. No, no. This-- This tablet is proof
that Fraggling up was the right idea.
I'll just brush this dirt away so we can see it more clearly.
Take that. Stand back, I'm king.
- My eyes! - Ma was right.
It turned into a dust storm.
- Ma, we need you! - No, we don't, son.
Everything's fine. Can't you see?
No, I can't see a thing.
This is part of a process.
Mommy!
What is it?
Well, it must mean-- It must mean--
That it's just dirt.
Well, this is the biggest bummer in a while.
Massive dust storm coming down from the Gorgs' garden.
It's filling the Great Hall. We're trapped down here.
- I'm Pogey! - Oh, no.
This is the biggest bummer in a while.
Come on, Gobo. What would Uncle Matt do?
He'd-- He'd Fraggle up. Time for a backup plan.
Yes! The backup plan. Even better than the front-up plan.
Okay. So, what is it?
Don't rush him!
Well...
Bye, Mrs. Shimmelfinney.
Fluffinella was such a cat.
Okay, mister. We need to talk.
Now, that cat brought up some scary feelings
and being a tough guy doesn't mean pushing those down.
Being honest with me and yourself is actually the stronger move.
You can let it out now, she's gone.
Are you sure you don't have feelings about that?
Because I definitely do.
I feel the plan coming.
Always quietest before the brainstorm.
I like that.
Yeah, take your time. Don't rush these things.
Or, counterpoint, we're stuck deep underground.
Possibly, hurry up.
Yeah, what's the plan, Gobo? What do we do next?
Yeah.
- First thing off the top of your head. - You've always got an answer.
- I know you'll figure something out. - Fix it.
I know you will.
I have no idea what to do!
I was trying to Fraggle up and be a strong leader, but I'm scared.
And I'm sad about the radishes.
And the dig didn't work, and there's a dust storm up there
and we're stuck down here with no other option.
It's all just-- just--
Oh, there you go.
Let it all out. It's okay to be scared of Fluffinella.
I just-- I just wanted to be strong like my uncle.
But the rock keeps changing,
and we don't know how to bring back the radishes,
and Junior threw away my clappy hands
and who knows if we're gonna be friends again.
I never cry, but things have been hard,
and now Gobo's crying and I wanna cry even harder.
Why am I so competitive?
Well, I wanna cook with radishes again.
I've been making moss burgers, and they're so gross.
They're so gross!
I'm always tapped into my cry, so this isn't new territory.
But the first group cry...
...it brings me to a whole new realm of emotions.
Am I crying about radishes or-- or the dust storm?
Or because all my friends are crying?
Or all of it?
We can always come up with a new system, but the Doozer stick system was perfect.
I miss it.
What the--
You know, I did not know I had that in me.
Me neither.
I had some sense of it.
Gobo, thank you for leading us all through that cathartic release.
Yeah.
Maybe this is what Marjory meant when she said to go beneath the surface.
Our feelings. Because, well, that's where it all begins, eh?
Look at the world What can you do?
'Cause it makes you ache And it leaves you blue
And I guess my heart Could break apart
With a long goodbye
'Cause it makes you cry
But I had a dream It was time to begin
And every creature...
We were sister and brother We were part of each other
And it made us one
And it made us win
Sister and brother And part of each other
It can make you ache For the sake of another
And it takes your life And it stakes it too
And it makes you Make the world come new
Sister and brother And part of each other
It can make you ache For the sake of another
And it takes your life And it stakes it too
And it makes you Make the world come new
Sister and brother And part of each other
It can make you ache For the sake of another
And it takes your life And it stakes it too
And it makes you Make the world come new
We are sister and brother We are part of each other
And it can makes us one
And it makes us win
You know, even if we didn't get new information about the radishes,
I can honestly say now I feel so much better.
Yeah.
I think if we stay connected to our feelings,
we'll always find a solution.
Hey. Like, what's that?
Look.
- I see it. - Come on.
- Look at that. - What is that?
Wow. Cool.
Yeah.
What in the...
I warned that old fool not to rake that dust.
He always treats me like I'm nobody.
Sure, he's the king, but what's a king without his--
- Queen? - Huh?
Nothing.
You know, one queen always recognizes another.
Unbelievable.
- Where are we? - Whoa. Uh...
I don't know, but what if all this could unlock the radish solution?
Wow, look at these statues.
They're incredible.
But who made them?
And are they still around?
Wow.