[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 ♪
[Phoebe] Missing Marcus.
[mysterious music]
[sighs]
Here we go.
Found it!
Can't let Marcus forget this.
[gasps]
Huh?
Phew.
[humming]
Hmm, should I bring this t-shirt or this one
for my week away at camp?
How about both?
Favorite guitar pick? Check.
Nightlight? Check.
Photo of Angel? Check.
Hmm. What else will he need?
Mr. Muffins!
Oh, gonna need some socks.
[grunts]
Come on.
Ooh!
Oof!
Oh, no.
I can't believe I almost forgot Mr. Muffins.
[sighs]
And my favorite socks.
[knocking]
Ready to head out?
Music camp, here I come!
Did you remember to pack your toothbrush?
Uh, let me check.
[grunts]
It was already in my bag.
Good job.
Let's hit the road, Sprout.
Yes!
Your first sleepaway camp.
Pretty exciting.
But what will I do without you for a whole week?
Bye, Marcus.
Have a great time at camp.
See you soon.
[sighs]
All right, Phoebster, focus.
I've still got my daily to do list to do.
[laughing]
[sighs]
I guess I can't secretly turn the pages
if Marcus isn't here to play the music.
Unless...
[plays "Ode to Joy"]
What's next?
I can't really help with playtime today.
Or can I?
Your move, Marcus.
I've got a good feeling about this one.
Double stars.
That puts you in the lead.
[meows]
[chuckles]
Just us, Angel.
If Marcus can't be here for snack time,
it doesn't mean we can't enjoy it.
[meows]
Snack time!
To do list done.
Wow. Without Marcus here, my day went by fast.
It's still so early.
What am I going to do for the rest of the day?
Oops.
Missed a spot.
[gasps]
Hello, kid to help.
I can help my friends with their kids for the rest of the day.
- Hi, Eden. - [gasps]
Hi, Phoebe.
- I'm here to help. - Help with what?
Anything you want.
Marcus left for sleepaway camp,
so I have some extra sparkle to give.
Ooh, I would love help.
Harper went next door to borrow a cooling rack.
So I'm getting a head start on the cupcakes
for her friends at soccer camp.
Let's get our bake on.
Okay. Harper forgot the salt,
so we need to put in 20 handfuls.
That sounds like a lot.
Dew Drop handfuls.
It's the same as a human pinch of salt.
-One. -Two.
-Three. -Four.
Five.
- ♪ We're cooking ♪ - ♪ We're cooking ♪
- ♪ Cooking cooking ♪ - ♪ Cooking cupcakes ♪
Ten...
Oh, wait, is this 11?
Oh, sugar?
I lost count with the singing.
While I try and sort this out,
can you grab the chocolate chips?
On it.
One, two...
♪ We're cookin' ♪
Chocolate chip time.
[gasps]
Whoops.
[Nicholas cries]
Oh, Phoebe,
Nicholas might need your help with something right now.
Good call.
[gasps]
[laughing]
[babbling]
Hmm...
It doesn't look like he needs any help to me.
Looks like we have everything covered here,
but Athena has three kids.
I bet she could use your help.
Fairytastic idea.
Now, where did I put it Rocky?
[grunts]
There it is.
Hi, Athena.
Hey, Phoebs.
Do you need any...
Ah-ha! Found ya!
...help?
[grunts]
[door closes]
[gasps]
[upbeat music]
Huh. I guess I did have a straw.
Looks like you've got everything covered here.
Actually, you can count how many jumps I do
while I help the kids.
I want to beat my record.
Okay, but how will that help you...
Okay, ready, set, go.
43, 44.
45.
[grunts]
46.
You got this!
How'd I do?
47 jumps.
New record!
Score!
[sighs]
Oh. What's wrong, Phoebs?
Breaking a record is epic news.
It's not that.
I haven't been much help to anyone
since Marcus left for camp.
Oh, well...
I'm sure there's something you can do around here.
Look, Ruffles could use some help right now.
He needs a good back scratch.
I guess I could do that.
[Ruffles squeaks]
Is that good?
[chuckles]
Glad I could help.
You know, I have a pet at home, too.
[gasps] Maybe Angel needs my help.
Angel.
Kitty?
Where is she?
Not here.
[purring]
There you are.
That's strange.
You never nap in Marcus's bed.
Oh. You miss Marcus?
Me, too.
[Dad] I know, Mom.
A week's a long time without my guy.
It feels weird not having him around.
It really does.
Anyway, I should go.
I've got to get dinner started
and clean up this mess the cat made when I was out.
I wish Marcus was here to help.
He'd be singing and turning cleaning into a game.
Yeah, he would do that.
I guess the whole family misses Marcus.
Love you, Mom. Bye.
[meows]
Well, I guess family dinner
is just you and me tonight, Angel.
And me.
Dew Drops are family fairies.
If Marcus isn't around to sing and play cleanup games,
then I will.
With a little help from my Dew Drop family.
Dew Alert!
[upbeat music]
Hmm.
It needs something else.
Salt.
Ah, that's what it needs.
[shakes salt]
Mmm. It's perfect.
[soul music plays]
Did you accidentally turn the record player on again, Angel?
This is one of Marcus's favorite songs.
It's almost like Marcus is still helping us out.
Another reminder of Marcus.
[record stops, Dew Drops gasp]
[Dad groans]
[chuckles]
You know, Angel, I can't wait to look at the stars
again with Marcus when he gets back from camp.
[meows]
[yawns]
I'm going to close my eyes.
Just a second.
[snores]
[Angel meows]
Someone could use a cuddle.
Me, too.
-Cuddle time! -Oh.
This is the best.
Marcus should be back from camp any minute now.
Uh, uh, uh.
[meows]
Oh, Angel.
We want everything to look nice for Marcus.
[door slams]
[Marcus] They had every instrument you can imagine.
I even played a lute.
That's great, son.
[meows]
Oh, I missed you too, Angel.
[purrs]
Camp was great, but I did miss
looking at the stars with you, Dad.
I missed it, too.
You know, it's supposed to be a clear night tonight.
I'll get the telescope ready.
Oh, look over there.
Oh, yeah.
Wow.
I'm so fairy grateful to have Marcus back home,
and I'm so lucky to take care of Marcus
and his whole family.
[Eden] The Baby Glitter's Club.
Eye on the Ball, Eden.
♪ Da do da do da do da doo ♪
Whoa!
Athena makes this look a lot easier than it really is.
Uh-oh, time to glitter and...
Goal!
[beeping]
Woo-hoo!
[laughs]
I can't believe I actually did it.
And that's how Harper's last game of the season's
going to end, Mr. Wobbles.
[Harper] I'm coming, alarm, I'm coming.
Guess I better flutter and flee.
[door opens]
Big game today!
Woo-hoo!
No. Where are my cleats?
Huh?
[Mom] Harper?
♪ Getting ready for game time Oh, yeah ♪
We need to get ready for the big game, too,
so I can cheer on Harper, and you can keep Nicholas happy.
Socks, check.
Hat, check.
Water bottle, check.
Gameface...
extra check.
Don't forget your suntan lotion.
Oh!
[Eden grunting, Hamilton babbling]
Phew.
Okay, Mr. Wobbles.
Time to get your penguin packed.
-[doorbell rings] -Huh?
Who could that be??
Nicholas? Look who's here. It's Cassie.
She's going to be your babysitter today.
We are so going to have a great time, Nicholas.
Cassie, babysitter?
Sorry, Mr. Wobbles.
Sounds like you'll need to stay home with Nicholas after all.
Let me show you around.
Wait. Nicholas has never been home without me before.
Time to call in some fairy sitters.
Dew Alert!
Before naptime, Mom reads Nicholas
his favorite ice cream book.
And he always sleeps with Mr. Wobbles, his stuffed penguin.
And once he's asleep, I flutter his cheek
so he has good dreams.
Oh, and he loves peekaboo.
Who doesn't?
Peekaboo.
[laughing]
Oh, oh, oh.
And very, very important.
Did I mention Mr. Wobbles?
He loves cuddling with him.
He always sleeps with Mr. Wobbles.
Oh, is that so, Nicholas?
That is very good to know.
Oh, this is going to be Cassie's very first time babysitting.
Wait. First time ever?
Well, besides, Dylan and Lola.
And we'll be here to help her.
Yeah. Plus, Cassie's great with kids.
[Mom] If you need anything at all, you have my number.
Hide!
Nicholas and I are gonna have a blast.
Peekaboo!
Guess that means I got a game to catch.
And a backpack.
Ready for game time.
Wait for me, honey.
All right, kiddo.
You have fun with Cassie, okay?
We'll be back soon.
Have a great game.
We'll be cheering you on from here, Harper.
I don't know why I was so worried.
Nicholas is going to be just fine.
[Nicholas babbling]
[babbling continues]
[giggles]
[gasps]
♪ Do do, do, Do, do, do, do, do ♪
♪ Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do ♪
You're so right, Athena.
Cassie's great with kids.
I know. Now let's dance.
Go, Harper!
[Mom] Yes, Harper. Great move, honey. Woo-hoo.
Yeah! Way to kick-a-majig that ball.
[sighs]
I hope Athena and Phoebe are having
a sparkletastic time, too.
Gotcha. Phew.
Maybe we should leave the soccer to Harper.
How about something else?
Sweet save.
[upbeat music]
[babbles]
The wall. Quick.
[grunts]
Not on my watch.
Uh oh.
Okay. Maybe coloring is not the best idea either.
[babbles]
Whoa!
Huh. Okay.
Magnet time's up.
Ever see Nicholas walk like that before?
That's a funny little wobble you got going on there.
Are you looking for something?
[gasps]
[All] Mr. Wobbles.
Do you want your penguin, Nicholas?
All righty. Let's find him for you.
I bet he's in Harper's room.
[grunts]
[Nicholas fusses]
Mr. Wobbles isn't with the other stuffed animals.
[yawns]
Let's go see where he's hiding.
[gentle music]
[babbles]
[meows]
[chuckles]
Why are you looking in there?
Penguins like the cold, right?
Duck!
Oh, my.
Well, where did that come from?
Nicholas.
[meows]
Oh, boy. We've got a drone party.
[Hamilton babbles]
There's only one thing we can do.
♪ Ooh ooh ooh ooh ♪
♪ Ooh ooh ooh ♪
♪ Ooh ooh ooh ooh ♪
♪ Ooh ooh ooh ♪
[babbles]
[muttering]
[yawns]
Someone's definitely tired.
Still want Mr. Wobbles, Nicholas?
Hmm.
What else can we find to help?
He can't sleep until he's cuddling with Mr. Wobbles.
Maybe we should call Eden.
She would know where to look.
-Dew Aler... -[phone ringing]
Hey, Dylan. Hey, Lola.
Nicholas says hi.
Yep. We're having a great time.
Yes. I'll be home way before bedtime.
Maybe we don't need to call Eden.
Cassie and I know a few tricks to help
get Lola and Dylan to bed.
Maybe we can use them on Nicholas.
Ooh, and I know some tricks that help Marcus, too.
Oh, yeah!
Dew Drop Doze-off is a go.
When Cassie reads Dylan a story,
he falls asleep in no time.
[Nicholas fusses]
Huh?
Maybe you'd like a story.
"Once upon a time, there was a giant ice cream cone."
[floor creaks]
[Nicholas shouts]
Hmm. Whenever Marcus has trouble sleeping,
his dad sometimes cracks the bedroom window open
to let a little fresh air in.
Marcus always goes right to snoring after that.
[babbles]
Oh. How about some fresh air?
Second time's the charm.
[babbles]
Or not.
Hmm.
What about a warm bottle of milk?
Mom always gave Lola a bottle right before bed.
Oh, yeah.
A little too warm.
There it is.
Ah, perfect temperature.
There you go.
And now for a little cheek flutter
so he has good dreams.
Snore! I mean...
Score!
Goal!
-[whistle blows] -Woo-hoo!
Yeah, Harper!
What a shot!
[Western music plays]
[door opens]
Cassie, you won't believe it!
I scored the winning goal.
Congrats, Harper.
I'd be cheering loudly with you, but I'm whispering because...
Wow.
You got Nicholas down for a nap.
Thank you.
He can be a handful sometimes.
Here, let me pay you.
-Oh, Mr. Wobbles. -Mr. Wobbles!
[All] Mr. Wobbles?
That's where he was?
How'd he get in there?
I left him on the edge of the table.
Oopsie.
We've been looking for Mr. Wobbles all day.
Well, now I'm even more impressed
you got Nicholas to sleep.
Just had to peng-wing it.
[laughing]
Thanks for watching Nicholas.
Of course.
But it was really Cassie who got Nicholas down to sleep.
Yeah. You should have seen her.
Cassie read him a story.
She got him some fresh air.
Then she gave him a bottle of...
[Nicholas murmurs]
...milk.
Yeah. I'm really proud of Cassie.
[yawns]
-Me, too. -Yeah.
[yawning]
I can see why he likes Mr. Wobbles so much.
Phew.
First babysitting job ever is officially done,
though there were definitely some tricky moments.
I'm so very grateful that I was able to figure it out.
Actually, I might have had a tiny bit of help.
[ending music]