Let's go down the open road Here we go
Ohh! Oh!
Hanging with all the friends That I know
On and on and on and on we go Party down like animals
Oh, oh, oh
You've got love, you don't let it go
On and on until we lose control Party down like animals
Oh, oh, animals
Joshy's sleeping.
Egg too.
Egg stays still when it's sleeping.
And both these little ones grow while they're sleeping.
Time for you to go in your nest, Egg.
Get ready for hatching.
You're a wonderful nurturer, Farmer Jill.
Following in my farm family footsteps.
Nice and quiet.
Farmer Jill!
Jill!
We're back!
It's your favorite pony!
-Egg! -Egg!
Hush, you two.
Gentle, Al. I don't want to drop our egg.
Sleepy Egg.
Yes.
Can you close the door? To keep the goats outside…
And keep it hush in here while Egg's sleeping.
I'll get the door!
Uh-oh. Too late, Jill!
Whoa, my goaties! Careful now!
No more noisy playing. Not while Egg's asleep.
I dropped it.
Egg!
-Egg! -Egg!
Is Egg cracked?
Or broken?
I can't see or feel any damage.
But Egg's wide awake, and I think it's fine.
What was that?
I think Egg's got hiccups.
What are hiccups?
Hiccups are little tummy jumps that make a funny sound. Hic!
I get those when I gobble too much grass.
How did our egg get hiccups?
I think it started because… I dropped it.
Don't worry, Bop. I don't blame you goats.
You go out and play, and I'll get Egg to sleep.
And everything will be fine. Okay?
Oh, dear.
We have to stop the hiccups, Jill, so Egg can sleep.
I know, Al.
Egg needs restful sleeping so inside it can grow.
And then maybe one day, hatch.
Hey, Egg. I'm going to rock you like Mum does with baby Joshy.
And then your hiccups will stop, and then you can sleep and grow.
Shush, now.
Hey, Doctor Jacky, you in here?
Yes, Mummy. Doctor is with a patient.
Good news, Tucker, your teeth are nice and clean.
Your tail is as waggy as ever.
And your fur is cuddly soft.
Here, doctor. I found this for you.
My stethoscope!
Thank you, Mummy!
It's pretend play, Tucker.
But my toy stethoscope really works.
It's to hear your heartbeat.
I can hear your heart go bumpety, bumpety, bumpety.
You're a healthy pup, Tucker.
Keep up the good work, doctor.
Your next patients are here. The goats!
In you come, goats!
Have a seat in the waiting room.
Try and sit quietly and still.
No, Tucker, these goats aren't good pretend patients like you.
Hey! That's my stethoscope, Bop!
I can't play doctor without my stethoscope!
Give it back!
Egg's sleeping.
And now it can grow.
You're the best egg carer, Jill.
Oh, no!
Easy, Egg!
These hiccups are getting kinda jumpy.
What do we do, Jill?
Tickles. Mum normally tickles me when I've got hiccups,
and I giggle so much that they just disappear.
How about a swishy tickle tail?
Oh, yeah!
Swishy, swishy, swishy. Swishy tickle tail.
Nope.
If my swishy tickly tail can't fix this, nothing can.
Pickle, I think the little animal growing inside the egg
can't feel the tickles through its shell.
Can you, Egg?
Oh, yeah.
I forgot there's a little animal inside there.
How can we help your hiccups to stop from out here, tiny one?
Farmer Jill will think of something. Pickle promise.
I know!
The little one can't feel your tickle touches,
but it can hear your voices.
Really?
Hi.
Hey, in there.
It can hear us!
I think if you sing Egg a soothing song, then it might cure its hiccups.
A song?
We can do that!
Little thing, Little thing
Growing inside your shell
-Little thing -Little thing
-Ooh
We hope that you are well
-Are you a chicky? -Chicky, chick, chick, chick
-Or a duckling? -Duck, duck, duck, duck
-Snake or crocodile? -Ooh
Little thing Little thing, little thing
-Can't wait to see you smile -Ooh
Yes.
Ooh
Well done!
Yes!
Your soothing song worked.
It was my "oohs" that did it.
No more hiccups. Egg's asleep.
Oh, no!
Was asleep.
The hiccups are getting faster.
What now, Jill?
A stroll outside.
A stroll outside always relaxes Joshy.
Maybe that's what we need to help our egg get over the hiccups.
-Yay! Come on. -Yay!
Your snug blanket.
-Give it back that! -Doctor Jacky,
did you drop your favorite hippo teddy and snug blanket?
No, but the goats did.
And Bop's got my stethoscope!
Hey, Doctor Jacky, can I use them to snug Egg in?
Doctor says yes!
Bop! Come back!
Now I've made you as snug and warm as baby Joshy.
Let's see if a fresh air stroll will help.
Another hiccup.
Walkie, walkie, Egg!
I know you've got hiccups, but keep your snug blanket on.
Okay, Egg?
Playing peekaboo, Farmer Jill?
No.
Uh-oh.
Your golden egg has got the hiccups. Tricky.
I've tried rocking it, tickling it--
Singing.
Even taking it for a walk, but it's still hiccuping.
Everything I do doesn't work.
Can you do some of your Jamma magic?
Oh, well, I'll try.
Kazam.
So, when did these hiccups start?
Well...
it started when I… dropped it.
And now it can't sleep, so it can't grow, and it will never hatch.
Accidents happen, Jill.
But, knowing a surprise drop started the hiccups
has magically given me an idea that might stop them.
What is it?
We need to wheel the golden egg back to the barn, please.
Hold on, Egg.
Come on, Al. Come on, Pickle.
There, comfortable and safe.
But still hiccuping.
Jill… I'm gonna tell you my Jamma-tastic "no more hiccups" plan.
-Understand? -Yeah. I can do that, Jamma.
Boo!
Why did you do that?
Jamma thinks dropping the egg surprised it so much
that it just gave it the hiccups.
So, a surprise boo might stop them.
It works for me every time.
It didn't work for our egg.
Maybe a bigger boo surprise will work.
Boo!
Egg!
Pickle's got you, Egg.
Back to our loving Farmer Jill you go, Egg.
Don't feel bad, Jill.
We know you nearly dropped Egg again,
but you're only trying to stop the hiccups.
Egg's turning a bright green color.
And sparkly purple.
Looks good!
No, Pickle. This isn't good.
Jamma, can you take over for me, please?
Why, Jill?
I keep on making things worse. I'm not the carer Egg needs.
-Jill? -Hey.
Your farmer's let you down.
I dropped your precious Egg. Again.
Jamma, you should look after Egg, not me.
Jill.
Hi, Bop.
Stay.
No!
Give it back!
Jill. Can you help me get my stethoscope back from Bop, please?
Don't ask me for help, Jacky. I'm the worst helper ever.
Everything okay, Farmer Jill?
I'm not Farmer Jill anymore, Dad. Just Jill.
Jill?
If there's something you want to talk about, we're right here.
Whenever you're ready.
Can't a duckling get some rest?
Sorry, Quackety Duck Duck. Didn't see you there.
I'm having a bad day.
What's up, Farmer Jill?
I'm Jill. Just Jill.
Why do you say that?
I don't want to talk about it.
Come on.
Tickle, tickle, tickle!
-You can tell me. -I'm not telling, even when you do that.
Okay, okay, I'll tell you. But tickle time-out.
I dropped the golden egg.
Then I nearly dropped it again. Twice.
The egg's got hiccups. Big hiccups.
And everything I do makes it worse.
I'm not a good farmer and that's that.
Now, now. It's true. You are not a good farmer…
because you are a magnificent farmer.
The most fantastic, kind, and loving farmer that I have ever met.
And I'll prove it.
Hold out your hand. Close your eyes.
And open them again.
This is my special duckling feather.
My feather that you kept.
I treasure this,
ever since you dropped it from the rafters in the barn
-when we first met. -We first met.
Only the kindest, most loving farmer would keep my duckling feather safe.
Jill, I know I'm a bossy little duckling,
but since you invited me to be part of your Lovely Little Farm,
I've never been happier.
Quackety.
And it's not just me you've helped.
Take me to the window.
Go on.
Tell me what you see out there.
I see my farm.
Yes, your Lovely Little Farm.
The barn, which you made so cozy for all your animals.
Your sweet corn growing in the meadow, soon ready to harvest.
You made it, Farmer Jill.
Lovely Little Farm's not lovely without you.
I need to go and stop the golden egg's hiccups
like a good farmer would do, don't I?
Thanks, Quackety.
I will.
Swap my stethoscope for this carrot, please, Bop?
Carrots is the healthy option.
Jill!
Listen to Doctor Jacky.
Yes.
Thanks, Bop.
Thanks, Jill.
Farmer Jill.
-Farmer Jill's back. -Yay!
Good. 'Cause Egg still has hiccups.
And now it's bright purple-pink and glowing green.
I don't know, Jill. I've never seen anything like this.
What do you think, farmer?
I want to try looking at Egg again.
Extra carefully. Please?
Of course!
How can we help you, little one?
Oh, wow.
What is it?
We need Doctor Jacky.
So, Doctor Jacky, can you hear what I can hear?
-What did you hear? -What can you both hear?
Can I listen again on your stethoscope?
What is it?
Tell us.
I think Doctor Jacky should tell you.
We can hear two heartbeats.
What kind of funny little egg animal has two hearts?
That's the point, Al.
There's not just one little creature in our egg, there's two.
Twins.
Twins!
Two sets of hiccups?
You're right.
Amazing.
It's no wonder the hiccups won't stop.
When one twin stops hiccuping, the other starts.
Which means we have to stop both of their hiccups
at the same time.
How?
You sing to two creatures at the same time,
at both ends of the egg.
With double my "oohs."
Ooh
I'm all set.
Doctor Jacky and I will join in.
Doctor, can you sing at Al's end of the patient,
and I'll "ooh" with Pickle.
Okay, all. Take it away.
-Little thing -Ooh, ooh
Growing inside your shell
-Little thing -Ooh, ooh
We hope that you are well
-Are you chicks? -Ooh
Or ducklings?
Snakes or crocodiles?
Ooh, ooh to you too
Little thing, little thing, Little thing
Can't wait to see your smile
They've stopped.
No more hiccups, you colorful twins.
Now sleep.
And grow.
Wow. Wow.
When you care for something, you never give up. Right, Jill?
Well, Dad, I did give up. But someone helped me not to.
Thanks, Quackety Duck Duck.
And thanks to your help, Doctor Jacky. I couldn't have done it without you.
I hope our twins will be caring brothers
or sisters like you two, when they hatch.
Maybe we don't have to wait much longer to find out.
Come on, sisters. These two pony and alpaca parents need some rest.
Tucker!
I can't wait to start living on this Lovely Little Farm.
Yeah.
You've created a happy home for everyone, Farmer Jill.
Actually, Jamma, it took two farmers.
Farmer Jill and Farmer Jacky.
Let's see, farmer… Who can kick their boots off first!