(playful music)
(upbeat music)
- [Narrator] Mr. Monkey, Monkey Mechanic was packing
for his trip to the Monkey Mechanic Convention
at Banana Beach, when suddenly
(bell rings)
the garage bell rang.
A visitor!
Mr. Monkey loves having visitors
and he knows exactly who it is.
It's Mr. Chameleon.
- Hi Mr. Chameleon.
- Well, hello there Mr. Monkey.
All ready for your trip?
- Oh yes, I can't wait.
Thanks again for taking care of the garage while I'm away.
- No worries, Mr. Monkey.
I came prepared.
- (chuckles) Now remember.
If anyone comes in with a problem
just tell them I'll be back in the morning
and will help them then.
- No worries, Mr. Monkey.
Your garage is in good hands.
I've got this.
- Terrific.
See you in the morning.
(playful music)
- Bye, Mr. Monkey.
- [Narrator] With that, Mr. Monkey leaves
for his Monkey Mechanic Convention.
- Mr. Chameleon, Chameleon Mechanic.
That's got a nice ring to it.
(bell rings)
Oh!
- [Narrator] Mr. Chameleon has a visitor.
Who could it be?
Why it's Coach Moose, Ms. Squirrel, Miss Cow, and Mr. Husky.
- Hiya, everybody.
Welcome to Mr. Monkey, eh,
Mr. Chameleon, Chameleon Mechanic!
How may I be of service?
- Hey there. - Howdy.
- Hi, Mr. Chameleon.
Is Mr. Monkey here?
I have a problem.
- Oh Mr. Monkey went on a little overnight trip.
He'll be back in the morning.
But maybe there's some way I can help you?
(upbeat music)
After all, how hard could it be?
I can help all of you.
Tell me your problems.
(groaning)
- Well, my car broke down
and it won't move and I've got to go buy more nuts!
- Car won't move.
Got it.
- I've been taking my sled to the supermarket
but when I pull my sled home, all my groceries fall off!
- Food falls off sled.
No problem.
- My hockey team wants to skate in the summer,
but there's no ice to skate on!
- Hmm, a problem that seemingly
has nothing at all to do with your vehicle.
Piece of cake.
- There's so much corn to harvest
and I can't get all the work done
if I take breakfast, lunch, and dinner breaks.
- Your tractor needs to be working while you eat.
Shouldn't be a problem.
- [All] So can you help us, Mr. Chameleon?
- Absolutely.
I can fix all of it.
I've totally got it.
I just need a plan.
(playful music)
I know!
I'll head over to Mr. Monkey's workbench.
That's how it works.
He usually heads over there and comes back with a plan.
All right.
I'm here and I guess I'm just supposed to wait
for a plan to arrive.
Shouldn't take too long.
Being a mechanic is super easy.
I don't know what all the fuss is about.
(rustling)
(triumphant music) Hey, a pencil.
Maybe if I start doodling on this blue paper,
the plan will arrive.
(chuckles) Brilliant, Mr. Chameleon,
if I do say so myself.
No, that's not a brilliant plan.
That's just a lovely rendering of me on a skateboard.
(goofy music)
Maybe the plan is a telescope?
(chuckles) I know, trampolines!
That'll solve all the problems.
Wait, space age technology.
They're always talking about that.
I should try pulleys or add bouncy shoes.
Bananas?
Bananas can fix any problem, right?
What about this wrench thingie?
He always seems to use that,
but what do I even do with it?
- Hey, Mr. Chameleon.
How's it coming along there, champ?
- Oh, Ms. Squirrel, I'm glad you're here.
I figured it all out, Ms. Squirrel.
Come and look at this.
Repairs just keep coming, Ms. Squirrel.
There's no solution because the repairs just keep coming.
They won't stop.
They'll never stop.
- Okay (chuckles).
I'll just leave you to it then.
(goofy music)
(rooster crows)
- Wake up, Mr. Chameleon dude.
- What, what?
What's this?
- You seem to have lost your gosh darn mind there,
Mr. Chameleon, so we got to talkin', ya know,
and decided to fix each other's vehicles
thinking it might help you out there, eh?
(pleasant music)
- Is that a tea kettle?
- Oh yeah, see, last time I was here Mr. Monkey
put a bunch of tea kettles on my snowmobile
and I figured Miss Cow could use one
to make tea or hot soup while she drove her tractor,
that way she could eat while still driving her tractor
and get all of her work done.
- Wow!
Great idea.
- Sure, is!
And last time I was here,
Mr. Monkey hooked me up with solar panels
to make my tractor move without gas.
I reckoned solar panels would
make Ms. Squirrel's broken down car move!
(engine revs)
- Amazing.
- And last time I was in,
Mr. Monkey made boxes for all my nuts
when I kept losing track of them,
so I did the same thing for Mr. Husky.
Now, his groceries won't fall off his sled!
- And Mr. Monkey made me wheels for my sled
so I could use it in summer,
so I thought Coach Moose's hockey team
could use wheels on their skates!
Now, they can skate in the summer!
- But I didn't help at all.
Some Mr. Chameleon, Chameleon Mechanic I turned out to be.
- Actually, you did kinda help.
Once you fell asleep in the middle of the floor
we realized that, rather than waiting
for someone else to solve our problems,
we could solve them together.
- So what you're saying
is you couldn't have done it without me?
(laughing)
- [All] Thanks, Mr. Chameleon.
- [Narrator] There goes some very satisfied customers.
- Good morning, Mr. Chameleon.
Things sure look like they were busy around here.
How'd it go?
- Easy peasy, Mr. Monkey.
You could say it pretty much took care of itself.
Anyway, I'll be on my way.
Gotta see if there's anyone else out there
who needs my help.
It's all about teamwork, Mr. Monkey.
Teamwork.
Welcome home.
- [Narrator] And with that, Mr. Monkey gets back to work.
(playful music)
- [Mr. Monkey] What happened to my workbench?
(playful music)
- [Child] Woo!