[RINGING]
[THEME SONG]
ALL: [SINGING] La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la,
welcome to the Furchester Hotel.
FUNELLA: Your room is ready for you.
FURGUS: Just needs to get the bed.
PHOEBE: The lamp, the desk, the rug, the sink.
PILLOW: A pillow for your head.
ELMO: [GIGGLING]
BOTH: The hotel's run by monsters, a staff
beyond compare.
ALL: We've got the kind of service
you won't find anywhere.
So welcome to the Furchester.
La la la la la la.
Welcome to the Furchester.
La la la la la la, la la la la la la.
FURGUS: Dine in style
FUNELLA: So genteel.
COOKIE MONSTER: Cookie come with every meal.
ALL: La la la la la la la la la la la.
ELMO: Use your keys--
PHOEBE: --and check right in.
FUNELLA AND FURGUS: Let your furry stay begin.
ALL: Welcome to the Furchester Hotel!
FUNELLA: Super Rock!
So if you can help me with this paperwork, Elmo.
ELMO: OK.
[SHOUTING]
ELMO: Don't worry, Auntie Funella!
I'm going to get the papers.
FUNELLA: Oh, what a windy day.
Thank you, Elmo.
PHOEBE: [SIGHS]
FUNELLA: [SIGHS] Oh, any luck with that door, Furgus?
FURGUS: I'm trying to fix it, dear,
but the door keeps sticking. [CHUCKLES] All right.
Let's see what we can do.
[GRUNTS] [SHOUTS]
[SHOUTING]
[INAUDIBLE]
No!
I'm sorry, my love!
FUNELLA: My papers!
PHOEBE: I've got them, mum!
HARVEY P. DULL: My newspaper.
FURGUS: Oh, no!
No, no!
SUPER ROCK: Whoa!
[GRUNTS]
FURGUS: Are you OK?
SUPER ROCK: Of course I'm OK.
I'm Su-per Rock!
ELMO: Ah!
Look, Auntie Funella.
It's Super Rock!
SUPER ROCK: Is it a pebble?
Is it a brick?
No, it's Su-per Rock!
Dun, dun, da!
Quick, take me to the desk!
I hear the sound of papers in distress.
ELMO: Mm-hm.
FURGUS: [GRUNTS] Heavy.
PHOEBE: Yes, Super Rock, these papers
are blowing all over the place.
SUPER ROCK: Ah, I can solve this problem.
Place me on that pile of papers, I
shall hold them down with my Super Rock super weight.
FURGUS: [GRUNTS]
SUPER ROCK: [GRUNTS] Ka-pow, problem solved.
[CHEERS]
SUPER ROCK: Sh!
Wait.
Does anybody hear that?
PHOEBE: Hear what?
ELMO: Elmo doesn't hear anything.
SUPER ROCK: I can hear the sound of a brick wall in distress,
and it's coming from that direction!
FUNELLA: Oh, the garden!
SUPER ROCK: Yes.
I've got a job to do, but I may need a little help.
ELMO: Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, can Elmo help, Super Rock?
Please, please, please, please.
SUPER ROCK: [LAUGHS] Yes, you can.
Take me to the garden, Elmo!
ELMO: Oh, OK.
[GRUNTING]
SUPER ROCK: And hurry.
There's no time to lose!
ELMO: Right.
SUPER ROCK: Dun dun da!
ELMO: Dun dun daa!
FURGUS: [LAUGHS] Hm.
SUPER ROCK: Ah-ha.
Look.
That wall needs help.
The problem is part of the wall has fallen to the ground.
This is a job for!
ELMO: Super Rock!
SUPER ROCK: Exactly.
Now, Elmo, Super Rock needs your help to solve this problem.
ELMO: Oh.
SUPER ROCK: First, put me on top of that wall.
ELMO: Ah, OK.
SUPER ROCK: Uh-huh.
ELMO: Where?
Here?
SUPER ROCK: Ah!
Perfect.
Next, lift up the brick that fell down
and place it next to me.
ELMO: Right.
Ah!
SUPER ROCK: Ah!
Now I'm going to nudge that brick back into place.
ELMO: Ah-ha-ha!
SUPER ROCK: [COUGHS] [WHISPERS] Elmo.
ELMO: Oh, right, of course.
SUPER ROCK: [GRUNTS]
[CHEERING]
SUPER ROCK: Dun dun da!
We did it, Elmo!
ELMO: Dun da da!
Elmo wants to be just like Super Rock when Elmo grows up.
SUPER ROCK: Well, there's only one Super Rock
but you could be my Super Rock assistant!
ELMO: Super Rock assistant Elmo!
[LAUGHS]
SUPER ROCK: All you need is a cape.
All my superpowers come from my cape.
ELMO: Oh.
Ah.
Oh, Cookie, Cookie, could Elmo borrow that tea towel?
COOKIE MONSTER: [SNIFFS] Yeah, it clean.
Here you go.
Hm, hm, hm.
Knock yourself out, yeah.
ELMO: Oh-heh-ha!
Look, look, look.
Elmo has a super cape, too.
See?
SUPER ROCK: Wow!
ELMO: [LAUGHS] Now come on.
Let's go show Phoebe.
SUPER ROCK: Sure.
Oh, Elmo, Elmo.
ELMO: Huh?
SUPER ROCK: [COUGHS]
ELMO: Oh, right, of course. [LAUGHS] Sorry.
[GRUNTING]
Ah, Phoebe, look, look, look.
Elmo is Super Rock assistant Elmo.
PHOEBE: Oh, I love your cape, Super Rock assistant Elmo.
[GONG RINGS]
MAN: What's that?
MAN: Tea!
MAN: Time!
[SHOUTING]
PHOEBE: Watch out!
[SHOUTING]
[RIPPING]
ELMO: Oh, Super Rock!
Is Super Rock OK?
SUPER ROCK: Well, I'm OK, but look at my cape.
It's ruined!
PHOEBE: [GASPS]
It's just a little tear.
SUPER ROCK: A little tear?
It's a huge rip.
This is a big problem.
It's my cape.
It's-- it's where my superpowers come from.
If my cape is torn, I can't be Super Rock anymore.
ELMO: That's more than a big problem, Super Rock.
That's a huge problem.
PHOEBE: It's a catastrophe.
ISABEL: [DINGS]
ALL: [SINGING] It's more than just a slip-up,
or a mess-up, or a mishap.
A Furchester catastrophe, we need to fix it fast-trophe
and put it in the past-trophe.
Yeah, let's ring the bell for plas-trophe.
Catastrophe!
What a catastrophe!
Catastrophe!
We need to fix it fast-trophe!
Catastrophe!
And put it in the past-trophe!
It's a catastra-- what a disaster!
It's a catastrophe!
ELMO: Oh, we have to help Super Rock get his superpowers back.
PHOEBE: Well, what if we just sew up Super Rock's cape?
ELMO: Oh, that's a good idea.
PHOEBE: Yeah, well, I think there's some super thread
in the office.
I'll go look.
ELMO: OK.
SUPER ROCK: But that could take a long time.
What am I going to do until my cape is fixed?
ELMO: Well, Super Rock could borrow Elmo's cape.
SUPER ROCK: Oh, thanks, Elmo, but I'm
not sure your cape will work for me.
ELMO: Well, we could try.
Here, put this down.
Put you down right there.
PHOEBE: Uh-oh.
I can hear the sound of papers in distress.
ELMO: You can?
PHOEBE: [BLOWS]
ELMO: Oh, wait, wait, wait.
Quick, Super Rock.
Get on that pile of papers before they blow away.
SUPER ROCK: [GRUNTS] [GASPS] It's-- it's working.
FURGUS: Oh!
Watch out everyone.
It's even windier now.
PHOEBE: [GASPS] Take care!
FURGUS: [GRUNTS] Push it that way.
Oh-oh-oh!
The doors won't stop.
Oh, no, the door's just spinning.
ELMO: Oh, oh.
Is-- is Mr. Super Rock OK?
SUPER ROCK: Yes, Elmo.
But your cape didn't work.
PHOEBE: But that was a very strong wind, Super Rock.
Well, it was even stronger than before.
ELMO: Right.
SUPER ROCK: Oh, my super cape is torn.
My superpowers have gone.
And without them, I'm just not a super rock anymore.
I'm just a plain, old rock.
ELMO: Oh!
Oh, did Super Rock hear that?
SUPER ROCK: Oh, I didn't hear anything.
I'm not Super Rock anymore, remember?
FURGUS: I'll stop the doors for you in just one moment.
MAN: OK.
FURGUS: Hi-ya!
FUNELLA: I thought I heard your father.
FURGUS: Help!
PHOEBE: It's dad.
He's stuck in the door.
FUNELLA: We need to do something.
How do we stop the revolving door?
PHOEBE: We better put our furry heads together and think.
FUNELLA: Yes.
Ah!
PHOEBE: Yes!
We need something that will stop the door from spinning!
FUNELLA: Oh!
Maybe if I jump in the door, I could stop it.
ELMO: Yeah, but Auntie Funella might get stuck, too.
SUPER ROCK: I used to stop doors all the time.
PHOEBE: You could do it, Super Rock.
You've just got to believe in yourself.
SUPER ROCK: You're-- you're right.
Cape or no cape, I'm going to try my best!
Come on, Super Rock assist Elmo!
We've got a job to do!
ELMO: Right.
[INAUDIBLE]
OK, OK.
SUPER ROCK: [GRUNTS] Ha ha.
FURGUS: Oh, I'm stuck.
Oh, wait a minute.
Wah!
SUPER ROCK: OK.
Now, Super Rock assistant Elmo, I
need you to roll me inside the revolving door.
Can you do that?
ELMO: Anything for Super Rock.
SUPER ROCK: OK.
Dun dun dun!
ELMO: Dun!
[GRUNTING]
[CHEERS]
FUNELLA: Oh, we did it.
Oh, that's wonderful.
FURGUS: Well, thank you, Super Rock.
ELMO: Hooray for Super Rock!
SUPER ROCK: Ha ha!
I couldn't have done it without you, Super Rock assistant Elmo!
ELMO: Oh.
SUPER ROCK: But now my work here is done.
FURGUS: Huh?
ELMO: Super Rock is going away?
SUPER ROCK: Oh, yes.
Somewhere out there, there's a pile
of papers waiting to be weighed down, walls to mend,
and spinning doors that need to be stopped.
FUNELLA: Oh, we've sewn up your cape, Super Rock.
It's as good as new.
SUPER ROCK: Oh, thank you, but I no longer need it.
I can solve problems all by myself.
ELMO: Yeah.
Elmo will never forget Super Rock.
FUNELLA: Oh.
Buh-bye, Super Rock.
FURGUS: Bye-bye, Super Rock.
FUNELLA: Good luck.
[GIGGLING]
[TRUMPETS PLAYING]
Lovely rock.
Lovely.
[PANTING]
FURGUS: Huh?
Huh?
SUPER BANANA: Ta-da!
Is it a peach?
Is it a plum?
No, it's Super Banana.
[INHALES DEEPLY]
FUNELLA: We welcome you, Super Banana, with furry arms.
Come here.
[LAUGHING]
SUPER BANANA: Hey, that's super.
FURGUS: Yeah.
[THEME SONG]
FUNELLA: [SINGING] You really can't be going,
and say it isn't true.
FURGUS AND FUNELLA: [SINGING] The Furchester will never
be as furry without you.
ALL: [SINGING] So don't check out.
Don't check out.
Please, please, please, please don't go.
Don't check out.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Please, please don't check out!
[SHOUTING]
Farewell from the Furchester Hotel!