Hey, Otis!
-Otis -Otis!
Let's get rolling with Otis
Hit the brakes!
-Otis -Otis!
Let's get rolling with Otis
Let's get rolling!
Together on the farm We play and we work hard
-With help from Otis the tractor -Yeah!
When he feels his heart glowing Otis gets going
-So let's get rolling with Otis -Otis!
"A Storm on the Farm."
It's getting windy.
Polly, wait!
Looks like a big storm is rolling in.
Sal, we gotta get inside! Sal!
I'll put this right here.
Sal! There's a big storm coming!
Get in!
Ruffle my feathers! One rooster, coming in.
Otis!
Hopping hay bales. That's Daisy.
Otis, could you take us home?
We might not make it baa-ack before the storm starts.
On my way!
Daisy, Louie, hop in.
All hooves and wings inside the wagon, please.
Otis!
We're coming, Celeste!
Gotta get inside.
Did you all hear that ba-boom?
-I did. -Yep.
-The storm's coming. -Climb in.
Let's get rolling.
The rain is starting. You can all stay with me in the barn.
-We made it. -It's nice and dry in here.
Sorry, wind, but you're not invited.
Bye-bye, wind.
Everyone, look outside.
It's not just raining, it's pouring.
Yeah. And it's not just thundering, it's thundering!
Hit the brakes! Are you all okay?
I'm scared.
Me too.
Me three.
Me four.
Do you know what I do when there's a storm?
What, Otis?
I like to listen to the rain.
Pitter-pat, pitter-pat Pitter-pitter-pat-pat
I am the windy wind.
Windy.
Pitter-pat, pitter-pat I'm a rainy raindrop
What are you supposed to be, Sal?
Thunder and lightning, of course.
Pitter-pat, pitter-pat Pitter-pitter-pat-pat
Pitter-pat, pitter-pat…
Nice dance moves, Louie.
I'm not dancing.
Pitter-pat, pitter-pat…
Hit the brakes!
Louie, what's going on?
There's a leak.
And I do not like getting wet.
I'm so uncomfortable.
I'm a hearty helper.
Want me to stop that water from drip-drip-dripping on you, Louie?
Yes. But how?
I just need to use the gears between my ears.
I know.
That fixed one.
Just one more to go.
There we go.
Now the water's dripping on me.
That's better.
Wanna get under here too?
Yes, please.
Thanks, Sal.
Staying dry makes my wings tired.
Rippling raindrops. We gotta find a way to keep dry.
Maybe we can hang this over our heads.
Baa-eautiful idea, Otis.
Let's get rolling.
Everyone, under here.
This kinda looks like--
-A fort! -Yeah!
Let's build one to play in.
-Yes! -Yeah!
Sal will love this.
Sal, I made you a super-tall perch.
Thanks, Otis.
I'm as high as the cock-a-doodle-moon.
Can you make a tunnel for me to crawl inside?
One tunnel, coming up.
Hello.
Let's use this for a slide.
-Great idea. Can I go first? -Sure.
This is the best.
Hello down there.
Cock-a-doodle-whoa!
The wind's blowing in!
Hit the brakes!
Is everyone okay?
It's so loud.
I'm scared, Otis.
Let's get rolling to close that door.
Putt, puff, puttedy shout!
We'll close this door and keep the wind out!
We need to find a way to keep the door shut.
Great idea, Polly.
Can you hold the door for a second, Sal?
Can I?
Let's cock-a-doodle-do this.
I've gotcha, Sal, my pal.
I wanna help too.
Me too.
Hurry, Otis.
Can't hold on much longer.
-We did it! All right! -See ya, storm.
The wind is back outside, where it belongs.
Now it's nice and quiet.
Look.
Our fort.
-Let's fix it up so we can play. -I'll help.
-Oink-cellent! -Cock-a-doodle-do!
Yay!
Yeah!
Almost done.
Here you go.
-Thanks, Otis. -Oink-cellent!
Roly, roll, roll.
That's better.
Yeah.
All done.
Come on, let's play!
All right!
Now I'm as high as the moon.
Slide back down to the farm, Celeste.
Sooey!
Cock-a-doodle-do!
Hey, Polly.
Coming down.
Moo too!
Who turned on the lights?
Wow.
I think the storm's over.
Yep, no more rain and thunder.
Good news, everyone. You can all go home now.
-Oh, no. -Do we have to?
Hit the brakes.
Why aren't you coming out?
I'm sad.
Me too.
Yeah, I'm gonna miss our home sweet fort.
I wish the storm would come back.
Then we could keep playing here together.
Wait. We don't need a storm to be together.
We can have a sleepover in our fort.
-Oink-cellent! -Yay!
I'm sleeping in the tunnel.
It's so cozy.
And I'll move my barrel bed next to yours.
I'll sleep on the slide.
Make that the bottom of the slide.
If anyone needs me, I'll be sleeping on the moon.
We'll be down here on the farm.
I'm so happy when we're all together.
Me too.
Me three.
Me four.
This sleepover is a moo-velous idea, Otis.
We did it together.
'Cause on this farm, we all help each other.
Good night, everyone.
-Nighty-night. -Sweet corn dreams.
Good night, farm friends.
"Daisy's Sick Day."
Almost there, Otis.
What do you wanna show me?
You'll see. It's right over--
Excuse me.
Are you--
Are you okay, Daisy?
You've been achoo-ing more than mooing today.
I must have a tickle in my nose. But I think I'm okay.
Come on. This way.
We're here.
Otis, meet my sunflower friends.
Hopping hay bales.
They're my favorite flowers on the whole farm.
"Thanks, Daisy."
Hi. I'm Otis. What's your name?
"I'm Steve."
"I'm Sunny."
"I'm Sammy."
"I'm Sonya."
"And I'm Cornelius III."
I love them.
Moo-ooh. Me too.
They're so tall.
Makes me wanna jump up to their yellowy yellow petals.
"Well, then let's see you--"
"I mean, let's see you jump."
"Yeah, jump, Daisy, jump."
"All the way up to our petals."
Okay, here I go!
Hit the brakes.
Daisy, are you okay?
I don't feel so good, Otis.
I want…
my mama.
How can I help?
Can you take me home, Otis? I'm really tired.
Of course.
We'll use this wagon, so you can rest.
Thanks, Otis.
Lay down in here, Daisy.
I wish we could stay and play with the sunflowers.
"Get well soon, Daisy."
"We'll play some more when you're better."
Thank--
I mean, thank you.
You got it.
Let's get rolling.
Bye-bye, sunflowers.
I'll miss you.
Rosalie?
Moo?
Mama, I feel sick.
Daisy, dear.
Thank you for bringing my Daisy home, Otis.
You're welcome.
Yeah, Otis.
Thank… you.
Moo.
Let's get you inside the barn until you feel better.
Can I visit my sunflower friends later?
I miss their yellowy petals.
Maybe tomorrow.
Right now, I think it's best for you to stay inside.
But we weren't done… playing.
I know, little one. But you need your rest.
And we don't wanna get anyone else sick either.
That makes me sad.
Bye, Otis. Thanks for helping me.
Daisy's upset.
Putt, puff, puttedy chuff,
I'll think of something to cheer Daisy up.
Great gears! I'll bring her a sunflower.
These sunflowers are beautiful.
I can't wait to put 'em all around the farm.
They're gonna make everyone smile.
Right this way, sunflowers.
Sunflower seeds.
Cock-a-doodle-delicious!
Oh, no!
Sal, did you see where the sunflowers went?
Hey, Otis.
Farmer Nelson took them.
He went… that way.
Or was it that way?
I was too busy eating these sunflower seeds to notice.
Maybe this trail will lead me to them.
I need one to cheer Daisy up.
She's feeling sick and sad.
I wanna cheer Daisy up too. Can I help?
Yeah. Let's find those sunflowers.
Otis, look.
There they are.
They're everywhere.
My coop is looking good.
Sal, this is Steve…
Sunny…
Sammy…
Sonya…
"And I am Cornelius III."
Wow. You are one fancy flower.
"Oh, I'm fancy, and I'm dancy."
"Super!"
"Stunning!"
"Stupendous!"
"Why, thank you."
That's it!
Instead of bringing Daisy one sunflower,
we can put on a whole sunflower show for her.
Otis, are you sick too?
That wasn't me. That was Daisy.
Let's get rolling to cheer her up.
Hello, Otis.
-Hi, Sal. -Hi, Rosalie.
Hi, Daisy.
We came to cheer you up.
Sorry, Otis. I'm afraid if you come in, you might get sick.
But we wanted to put on a sunflower show for her.
That's sweet.
But no one can come inside until Daisy's all better.
But, Mama! Please?
I'm afraid you need your rest.
This is so… disappointing.
Thank you, both. We'll see you later.
There must be something we can do to help Daisy feel better.
Putt, puff, puttedy chuff, we won't stop till Daisy's cheered up.
Wait. I have an idea.
Daisy can watch us through the window.
Yes! I can see it now, clear as…
well, a window.
It's showtime.
Did you hear that?
I did.
Daisy, dear.
There's something you might want to see out there.
Where? What is it?
Over here, Sal.
That sounds like Otis.
Once upon a time, there was a sunflower named Sammy.
"Hello, Daisy."
"It's me, Sammy the sunflower."
"And me, Sunny."
"And Steve."
"And Sonya."
"And…
Cornelius III."
And they really missed their friend Daisy.
So they left the field…
Traveled across the farm…
And came here to…
…cheer you up.
Whoo-moo!
"We heard you're sick and can't come out to play,
-so we wanted to say hello." -"Hello!"
-"Hello!"
"Hi there!"
Hello.
"We hope you get to rest today."
"Then, when you're better, you can come outside and play."
"Whoo-moo!"
"Jumpy, jump, jump!"
"Now, feast your eyes on these moo-ves."
"A five, six, seven, eight!"
"Sunflower stomp Sunflower groove"
These tall, yellow fellows Have some sunflower moves
"So get some rest and enjoy the view"
"We'll stay right here"
"Just for you"
Sweet sunflower dreams
The end.
Wow. That was the best sunflower show I've ever seen.
How moo-velous!
Daisy, you haven't smiled this big since you started feeling sick.
The sunflowers made me so, so, so happy.
And so did you, Otis and Sal.
Thanks for cheering me up.
On this farm, we all help each other.
It's what we cock-a-doodle-do.
And now I can talk to my sunflower friends anytime I want.
Yes. But, for now, why don't you get some rest, and you'll be all better soon.
Sweet sunflower dreams, Daisy.
Yeah.