Star Light, Star Night!/Transcript

(Theme song)

Hazel: (Giggles) "Star Light, Star Night!".

Seven: (meows)

Hazel: Hey, dad. Whatcha lookin' at?

Mr. Mckenna: I'm looking at stars with my telescope.

Hazel: What does your telescope do?

Mr. Mckenna: Well, pumpkin, with my telescope, I am able to see deeply through outer space.

Hazel: Ooh. May I have a look?

Mr. Mckenna: Sure, honey. The telescope is pointing straight towards the moon right now.

Hazel: Wow, it's beautiful.

Seven: (meows)

Hazel: (Giggles) I think Seven wants to have a go.

Mr. Mckenna: All right, Seven. Let me help you up. Now, if I turn the telescope the other way, you can see the distant stars.

Seven: (meows)

Hazel: Look, there's a star moving!

Mr. Mckenna: (Chuckles) That's called a shooting star.

Hazel: Can you see it too, Seven?

Seven: (meows)

Hazel: Is it gonna crash?

Mr. Mckenna: No, honey. Shooting stars never crash.

Hazel: Oh. I know! What if we go camping to see the shooting stars? It would be like, a family trip!

Mr. Mckenna: Hmm, yes. It will start by 7PM.

Hazel: 7PM? You bet! Night, dad.

Mr. Mckenna: Nighty-night, Hazel-wazel.

(Rooster crows)

Seven: (meowing)

Hazel: Hmm? (Giggling)

Seven: Morning, Hazel.

Hazel: Morning, Seven. You're so funny. Oh, yes!

Seven: What is it?

Hazel: We're going on a trip to see the stars! Hi, guys!

Lily and Violet: Hello, Hazel!

Hazel: We're going to see the shooting stars while camping. It begins at 7PM.

Lily: Shooting stars?

Violet: Sounds great!

Hazel: Okay, guys. Let's get ready!

Mrs. Mckenna: Okay, guys. We're ready for our trip.

Mr. Mckenna: All right, kiddos, let's hit it! Here's our timetable schedule. One, set up the camp. Two, hang up the washing clothes. Three, make a campfire. Four, dinnertime. Five, see the stars. Six...

Hazel: Dad, we're on a break today.

Mrs. Mckenna: You're daughter's right. Try to relax for a little bit.

Mr. Mckenna: Okay. I'll try my best, darling. Okay, kids. We're here. The meadow.

Hazel: Come on, girls.

Violet: Wow, what a perfect spot.

Lily: Yeah, it feels nice out today.

Hazel: I have a plan. How about we sing a song and dance?

Mr. Mckenna: Sorry, pumpkin. There will be no dancing or singing on this camping trip. We're just gonna see the stars and that's it. Here's the tent.

Violet: Can we magic up the tent?

Mr. Mckenna: I wouldn't do magic if I were you, Violet. Remember, this is a stargazing camp.

Mrs. Mckenna: When we were young, we saw the stars hundreds of years ago. Wanna see a magic trick?

Girls: Sure!

Mrs. Mckenna: We're going to put up the tent with our eyes closed.

Girls: Wow!

Lily: That really is magic!

Mr. Mckenna: Ta da! One orange tent.

Mrs. Mckenna: Great. Now we're on our big break.

Mr. Mckenna: Yes. And that means there's a lot of camp work to do.

Hazel: What's next, dad?

Mr. Mckenna: Next thing on our list, hang up our washing clothes.

Hazel: Why, dad? Why do we have to hang up our clothes?

Mr. Mckenna: At campsite, it can never be too clean and tidy.

Mrs. Mckenna: And now I'll slice the giant banana.

Hazel: If we eat that giant banana, we will get super duper full.

Mrs. Mckenna: That's what we need in order to survive, honey.

Hazel: Oh, yeah.

Mrs. Mckenna: Ta-da! All sliced up.

Mr. Mckenna: Next on the list, make a campfire.

Lily: Wow! Look at all those sticks.

Violet: Found some!

Hazel: And more!

Mr. Mckenna: Well done, girls.

(Rustling)

Mr. Mckenna: (Gasps) What's that sound?

Hazel: It could be a monster!

Violet: (Screams) We're gonna get eaten alive!

Hazel: Grandpa?

Grandpa Mckenna: Hi, Hazel bumpkin. Just here for the camping. Aww, look at that. A little purple kitty.

Seven: Salutations. You must be Hazel's grandfather. My name is Seven.

Grandpa Mckenna: I didn't know you can talk.

Seven: Hazel got it by magic powers.

Grandpa Mckenna: Mind if I join you guys?

Mrs. Mckenna: Uh, sure.

Grandpa Mckenna: Very well, then. I'll be staying there for a week or two, eh?

Mrs. Mckenna: Oh, boy.

Mr. Mckenna: But there was a giant banana!

Grandpa Mckenna: Oh, yeah. I needed that to refill my energy.

Mrs. Mckenna: You said you didn't like bananas!

Grandpa Mckenna: I was on a delicate diet today.

Mrs. Mckenna: What did you have earlier?

Grandpa Mckenna: 11 chocolate puddings and 20 raspberry pies. All I need to balance that is to eat fruit.

Mr. Mckenna: (Sighs) Let's make a fire.

Violet: How do you make fires?

Mr. Mckenna: All you need is two sticks and rub it really fast. Like this. (Panting)

Grandpa Mckenna: You need to rub them faster than that.

Mr. Mckenna: (Panting rapidly)

Grandpa Mckenna: You wanna hear the most interesting fact about sticks?

Mr. Mckenna: Yes.

Grandpa Mckenna: Sticks grow on trees.

Mr. Mckenna: Whew!

Girls: Wow!

Cleffie: Cool!

Seven: Amazing!

Violet: This fire is warm and toasty like a roasted marshmallow.

Grandpa Mckenna: That's because fire is hot.

Girls: (Giggling)

Mr. Mckenna: (Sighs)

Hazel: I'm hungry.

Seven: Me too.

Grandpa Mckenna: So am I.

Mr. Mckenna: What a surprise.

Grandpa Mckenna: I didn't eat anything today. I once had 9 chocolate croquettes, a skip full of salty chips, and 30 mini fruit tarts.

Seven: Whoa! That's a lot of food you have there. And now you're making me even hungrier!

Mr. Mckenna: Number four on the list, dinner. What are we having tonight?

Mrs. Mckenna: Fried fish and chips.

Grandpa Mckenna: Thank you very much! (Munches)

Seven: Wow! This dinner is delightful!

Violet: I feel like I never even had fish before.

Lily: Me neither.

Hazel: What's next on your list, dad?

Mr. Mckenna: See the stars.

Mrs. Mckenna: Right. Then we should be seeing the stars for now. What do you see, Hazel?

Hazel: I see stars looking like a pot.

Mr. Mckenna: That is called the Big Dipper.

Violet: That one looks like a bottle. A potion bottle!

Lily: And that one looks like a frog!

Seven: And that one looks like a cat. Which is...me!

Girls: Oh, Seven! (Laughter)

Mr. Mckenna: Well, it's time for us to hit the hay.

Hazel: Dad! We haven't got our song yet.

Mr. Mckenna: Like I said honey, no singing. Bedtime.

Grandpa Mckenna: I can sing you a song. Want to hear it, guys?

Girls: Sure!

Mr. Mckenna: No way!

Grandpa Mckenna: (Sings "Star Light, Star Bright") Come on, sing with me!

Girls and Granpda Mckenna: (Sing "Star Light, Star Bright")

Mr. Mckenna: Time. For. Bed!

Hazel: Thanks, dad. But now, we need to hit the hay.

Grandpa Mckenna: Ah, yes. A good night's sleep is also important. (Sings "Star Light, Star Bright")

Mr. Mckenna: Stop! Stop!

Granpda Mckenna: Would you like me to stop?

Mr. Mckenna: Yes! Go home!

Grandpa Mckenna: Would you like me to go home?

Mr. Mckenna: Yes! See you later!

Granpda Mckenna: Bye bye. See you in the morning.

Hazel: Good night, Seven.

Seven: Night night, Hazel.

All: (Snoring)

(Rooster crows)

Seven: (Yawns) What a lovely morning. Time for my delightful breakfast. (Humming) Huh? Ah! (Yowling)

Hazel: (Gasps) Seven! What's wrong?

Seven: Raccoon! Raccoon!

Hazel: Raccoon? Ah! There is a raccoon! Dad! Mom! Girls!

Mr. Mckenna: Hazel?

Mrs. Mckenna: What is it, honey?

Lily: Something wrong?

Violet: What scared you?

Hazel: Raccoon!

Mr. & Mrs. Mckenna: (Scream) A raccoon!

Mr. Mckenna: It's eating our food!

Hazel: What'll we do? What'll we do?

Grandpa Mckenna: Hey! Get away from their food, you dirty rodent! Shoo! Shoo! Get out of here!

Hazel: Grandpa! But how?

Grandpa Mckenna: I learned how to shoo raccoons in my survival book.

Hazel: Good. 'Cause Seven does not like raccoons. It makes him all jumpy.

Grandpa Mckenna: Now it's time to go.

Hazel: Can I do magic to pack up, dad?

Mr. Mckenna: Okay, honey. You can do the magic.

Hazel: Good. Our camping trip is over, now it's time to pack up! Let's say we can have breakfast at home.

Mrs. Mckenna: Great idea.

Seven: And also, do not mention about the raccoon ever again.

Girls: Oh, Seven! (Laughter)

(End credits)