[light music]
[opening music]
♪ Whoosh, here we go ♪
♪ Yeah, we glitter and glow ♪
♪ Dew drops, Dew drops, go-o-o ♪
♪ Tiny but mighty ♪
♪ Glitter and grit, we know we can fix it ♪
♪ Whoosh, here we go ♪
♪ As we sparkle and glow ♪
♪ Dew drops, Dew drops, go-o-o ♪
[Athena] Tea Time's Up.
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa!
This is epic!
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa!
That was spintastic!
Whoa...
Don't look at me like that.
I have your teacup right here.
[grunts]
Nice catch, Lord Cuddleton.
I am so fairy excited for our tea party with Lola.
It's the best tradition ever.
Don't you think?
[Lola] I'll be right there!
Oh, it's tea time!
Lola's coming!
Nope. Wrong kid.
Hang in there, Lord Cuddleton.
There you are Cyber Zach.
Hmm...
What in Fairhaven's taking so long?
I can't believe today's my first lemonade stand!
Thanks for helping me, Cassie.
[Cassie] Of course.
I remember my first lemonade stand like it was yesterday.
They're the best.
Wait... what!?
[Both] Huh?
We're not having a tea party?
Tea parties are our thing.
I can't believe Lola would give tea time up for lemonade.
I'm so excited.
I love lemonade.
Unless it's delicious.
Then I'd be willing to consider adding it to our tea party.
Blegh!
Nope. That's just wrong.
Athena Sage, you know what you have to do.
Convince Lola to stick with our tea party tradition.
I'll get the sugar.
And I'll get the pitcher.
That's your teapot, silly.
Whoopsie.
[gentle music]
How'd y'all get back in there?
[giggles]
[gentle music]
Once Lola sees the mint leaves,
she'll totally want mint tea.
And our tradition will be back on.
Ooh, mint lemonade. What a great idea.
Ugh...
Now, here comes the best part.
Making the lemonade.
The lemonade stand's still on?
If I'm going to have this tea party,
I need all the Dew power I can get.
Dew Alert!
Hi, Athena.
What's going on?
The absolute worst has happened.
You Dews know how much I love
my Sunday tea parties with Lola?
Of course.
You talk about them all the time.
I know. And all of a sudden,
Lola doesn't want to have one!
How could she not like tea parties anymore?
Maybe she forgot you were supposed to have one today.
I tried to remind her.
It just didn't work.
If we work together, she's sure to remember.
[gasps] I can bake yummy tea-cakes.
And I can sing her favorite teatime songs,
wind chimes and all.
That's perfect!
Like I always say...
[All] If we wing it, we can swing it.
♪ Whoosh, here we go ♪
♪ Yeah, we glitter and glow ♪
♪ Wing it, Wing it, go-o-o ♪
♪ Tiny but mighty ♪
♪ Glitter and grit, we know we can fix it ♪
♪ Tiny but mighty ♪
♪ Whoosh, here we go ♪
-♪ Yeah, we glitter and glow ♪ -[giggles]
♪ Wing it, Wing it, go-o-o ♪
It's too cool in there, funny bear.
♪ Ooh ooh oo-oh ♪
Ooh!
[humming "Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairies"]
Time to set up the lemonade stand.
Yay!
[gasps]
Whoa!
Well, that really didn't work.
[light music]
What do we do?
Should we say something?
[Athena sighs]
What's this, Athena?
It's a special drawing of my first tea party with Lola.
It was the best day ever.
Aw...
We've been having tea parties every week
for as long as I can remember.
That's a really long time.
Did you know I even drink Lord Cuddleton's tea for him
when Lola's not looking?
It's my favorite part.
Wow. You're a great Dew Drop, Athena.
I really am.
And you have so many wonderful memories.
That's true.
I'm just going to miss them so much.
I know.
What if you join in some of our Sunday activities?
Ooh, sparkletastic idea, Phoebs.
I guess I could give it a try.
What do you usually do?
Every Sunday, Nicholas and I have a block party.
You know, I'm always down for a party.
Oh, you meant this kind of block party.
That's even better.
[upbeat music]
Ta da!
Tea party cheers!
Whoa, whoa.
Ah!
Oops. My bad.
Maybe we should try a different activity.
Let's go bake with Harper.
Baking. Yum.
♪ Make something yummy ♪
♪ Something for my tummy ♪
First, my cookies need some sugar.
Sugar done, now I need butter.
[Nicholas cries]
Coming, Nicky-Nick.
Whoops. She always forgets these cookies need two scoops.
You can never have too much sugar in your tea.
I mean, cookies.
I guess I still have tea on the brain.
I don't think we're cheering her up.
I know what will:
painting with Marcus.
It's my favorite activity.
[Marcus] Mm-hmm.
Hmm... What to paint?
What to paint?
Angel!
[meows]
Hope you're ready to be painted.
Just got to get some paper.
Paint?
Check. Brushes?
Check!
Angel?
Where'd she go?
[meows]
Time for a Critter Chat.
Oh, kitty. I have a treat for you.
[meows]
I'll give you one treat now and a whole handful
if you sit for Marcus's portrait.
[meows]
[purrs]
Thanks, Eden.
It's painting time.
Changed my mind, Angel.
I'm going to practice soccer instead.
He wants to do what?
I guess he wants to play soccer.
Ooh... hit...
Wow, Phoebe.
Don't get me wrong.
You know I love soccer.
But painting's your thing with Marcus.
Aren't you bummed?
No. We used to play robots together.
And then one day we just started painting.
Traditions change, and that's okay.
Now I get to learn more about soccer.
Oh, I never thought of that.
[sighs]
I guess it's time for me to let go
of my special tea party with Lola.
Maybe you should give the lemonade stand a try.
You might love it.
What am I supposed to do at a lemonade stand?
I'm sure you'll figure something out.
Hmm. You're right.
If sour lemonade is what she wants,
you got to go for the goal and give it to her.
Let's sparkle and split.
Wow. She's really good at pumping herself up.
Lemonade!
Yeah!
One lemonade, please.
Coming right up.
Uh... We just ran out.
But I'm making more.
Yay!
That's only enough for one cup.
What if more people come?
Have no fear. Athena's here.
Fairy Flex!
[straining]
Can you believe it?
I get to use my Fairy Flex!
That's glitterific.
Can't forget these.
-Here you go. -Thanks.
Oh, no. There's more people, and we're out of lemonade.
I think we have some more lemons.
Oh, I guess we have more lemonade.
Next!
Wow, who knew lemonade can make so many people smile?
This stand is Dew-tastic!
Change isn't so bad after all.
[Phoebe] Told ya.
Wait a second.
How on earth are you drinking that stuff?
Just try it.
Trust us.
[gasps] It's delish!
Lemonade is way better than plain old lemons.
Because we added sugar.
Can we have another lemonade stand, please?
-How's next weekend? -How's next weekend?
Sure. But can it be after my tea party?
Lord Cuddleton's been begging for one all day.
[laughs]
How lucky am I?
Now I have two traditions with Lola.
[chuckling]
[Eden] Barks, Baths and Beyond.
[western music]
-Yee-haw! -[horse neighing]
Whoa!
You got this, Athena!
He can't get away from you.
You're a wild one, ain't ya?
[horse neighs]
Hold still...
Now's your chance to wake him up, Eden.
[barking]
Quickly.
What do you think he's dreaming about, Phoebe?
Careful!
Whoa!
That he's a ninja warrior?
Or maybe he's dreaming of swimming in a nice, cool lake.
Let's find out with a Critter Chat!
Wakey-wakey, Wilford.
[barks, shouting]
Ah!
[barks]
[grumbles]
Sorry we woke you, but it's time to...
[barking]
[yawns]
Hmm. He says he was dreaming he was ice skating.
That sounds wonderful.
But it's almost time to go to
the Fairhaven Pet Get-together.
[barks]
Every pet's invited, even Hammy.
You're not getting away from me that easy.
I've got Hammy, Mom.
Great. Just about ready to go.
Oh. Hi.
[meows]
[yawns]
Okay, Wilford, let's get you...
Wilford?
Wilford!
[calm music]
-Where'd he go? -[Wilford grumbles]
Wilford, we can see you.
[grumbles]
Yes. I'm sure.
Your tail is sticking out from under the bed.
Wilford, we can play hide and go seek at the park.
It's time to go to the Pet Get-together.
[grumbles]
What do you mean, you don't want to go?
It's going to be so much fun with all the other pets there.
There's going to be all kinds of smells
and toys and homemade doggy treats, too.
[grumbles]
You might even make some new friends.
-Hmm. -Mmm.
[barks]
He says he has enough friends.
[gasps] You can never have too many friends!
[grumbles]
[snores]
I got this.
Don't tell anyone, but I think you're Harper's favorite pet,
and you would make her so very happy
if you're at the Pet Get-together.
And I bet you get extra ear scratches if you win.
[barks]
He says he'll go, but he's not staying long.
We'll take it.
Okay. Do we have everything?
I think so.
All right, then let's head out.
[murmuring, meowing]
Where's Harper and her mom?
And Hammy and Captain Meow Meow?
[gasps]
I think they forgot Wilford.
[whimpers]
[toy squeaks]
[grunts]
Yup, they forgot.
Let's move, Dews and dogs.
[rock music]
[grumbles]
Oh, Wilford.
They didn't forget you on purpose.
Yeah, it was a total accident.
I forget things all the time.
Come on.
[huffs]
I'll give you a delicious doggy treat if you go.
[sniffs]
[huffs]
How about as many treats as you want?
[barking]
He said let's go meet some pets.
Woo-hoo!
[barks]
Hmm. Looks like it rained.
Which means the sidewalk might be slippery.
-So let's be careful. -[barks]
What kinds of pets do you think we'll see
at the Pet Get-together?
I know there will be at least one kitten.
Marcus is bringing Angel.
And Dylan and Lola are bringing Ruffles.
[gasps] Oh.
I wonder if we'll see any gorillas.
[laughing]
People don't usually have gorillas as pets, Athena.
[gasps]
But I hope someone brings a hedgehog.
I love their soft little bellies.
Whoa!
Whoa.
Wilford, are you okay?
[barks]
Okay, but muddy.
Very muddy.
Oh, fairy dust.
Wilford can't be muddy for the Pet Get-together.
We're still near the apartment.
Maybe we could run back and give him a bath?
Yeah.
And if we're quick, no one will notice
Wilford was even missing.
A little rub here.
A little scrub-a-dub here.
And a big old fan to dry him off.
You look beautiful.
Sparkletastic.
Let's glitter and go.
Slowly. Slowly.
Okay.
No, go around carefully.
We made it past the mud!
Score!
Athena?
One down and a million to go.
Okay. We have to be really careful.
We don't want you getting muddy again.
[barks]
He says careful is his middle name.
Are you sure his middle name isn't "Muddy?"
[grumbles]
Looks like we're taking another bath.
[upbeat music]
Whoa!
[upbeat music]
Ah!
Ready for another bath?
Okay. I drew a map of all the mud puddles.
That way we can stay away from them
and get to the park squeaky clean.
Right on.
On your left.
More mud on your right.
Straight ahead.
Ah-roo!
I can't believe we left Wilford at home.
He probably didn't even notice we were gone.
We'll just grab him and run back over to the park.
Careful. It's a big one.
-Jump it! -No!
Yee-ha!
Great job, Wilford.
We finally made it.
[panting]
Um, you might want to slow down.
[barking]
[Dew Drops] Whoa!
Abandon dog!
[Dew Drops] Whoa!
[Wilford whimpers]
At least he didn't get dirty this time.
Phew! But he stinks.
Pee-eww.
He can't go to the Pet Get-together
smelling like that.
And back to the house.
[grumbles]
What's wrong, Wilford?
[barking]
He says he's done.
No more baths, no more treats.
It will mean so much to Harper
if you're at the Pet Get-together.
She loves watching you play with other dogs.
And roll around on the grass.
[barks]
But they didn't mean to forget you.
It was an accident.
[barks]
I don't know why they didn't come back for you.
Wilford wasn't at home! What if we can't find him?
Oh, sweetie.
He's probably out looking for us.
He knew we were going to the park.
So maybe he's around here somewhere.
I hope so.
Wilford is the best dog ever.
The whole reason I wanted to go to the Pet Get-together
was to show everyone how great Wilford is.
Well, let's go find him.
[barks]
I don't speak dog, but that sounded like
Wilford wants to see his very favorite girl.
He sure does.
Let's do this.
[barks, cheering]
Oh. It's going to be a stinky reunion.
[barks]
He says we're making a small detour, Dews.
Wilford's going for a little swim.
Look out for all that mud!
I guess it doesn't matter.
He is about to take a bath.
Jump, if you don't want one, too!
[All] Whoa!
Oh, Wilford.
[panting]
This is animal-mazing.
This one is named Frogenstein.
But where is Harper and Mom?
[whimpers]
[Harper] Wilford!
Oh...
I'm so glad we found you.
I knew we'd find him.
More like he found you.
I love you. I love you. I love you, Wilford.
I love you so much.
Thanks for watching Nicholas and the pets for us.
Uh-huh.
Excuse me. Is this your pooch?
Oh, yes. His name is Wilford.
He's the greatest dog ever.
Well, he's also the cleanest pet
at the Fairhaven Pet Get-together.
He should be after all those baths.
Huh. He does look cleaner than usual.
I don't remember giving him a bath.
[giggling]
Maybe he got a little help.
Thanks, Dew Drops.
This deserves the award for this year's cleanest pet.
Oh, you hear that, Wilford?
You won an award!
[whimpering]
He says he still has a little room left in his tummy.
[laughing]
I am so fairy grateful that
Wilford and Harper remembered how much
they mean to each other.
And all it took was a dash of dirt,
a mound of mud and a pinch of pond water.
Isn't that right, Wilford?
[barks]
[ending music]