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)
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