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Woohoo!

THEY LAUGH

- Zog!

- Woohoo! To the skies!

- One more puff, please.

- Short, sharp breath.

- Oh!

Urgh!

- Oh...

- SNIFFING: - URGH!

- It's OK. Just smells a bit, um...

..eggy.

- INHALES

- Urgh. Urgh!

- Aha! Pickle weed!

Ah, I see the inoculations are done.

- So, now this mouthwash to take to Winton.

- And the sun cream to Mara. - Oh, plenty to do!

- Emergency! Help, doctors!

I feel dreadful!

Like my tummy's being attacked by a huge, spiky hedgehog!

- Arghhh! - Where? - How huge?

- Not an actual hedgehog!

Twiggy just has a tummy ache. - "Just"?!

- Whew!

- Spiky, hmm...

Hmm.

Hmmm...

What did you have for breakfast?

- Oh, I ate at the forest, as usual.

- Can you show me? - Uh-huh. - Let's go!

- On Zog?!

- Huh?!

PEARL CHUCKLES

- Come on!

- Ooh, ahh...

Oh! - Oooh!

ZOG STRUGGLES

Hold on...!

ALL: - Argh!

- CRASH!

Oof! - Ooh! - Oh...

- Heh-heh! - Hmm...

Ah, let's see.

For breakfast, I had some apples.

About...27.

- Huh!

27?!

- Oh, and some thickle grass, a bouquet of that bloxy blossom...

- Hmm. All looks perfectly yummy to me.

- Hmm...

Argh!

- Oh, yes. Thank you, Zog.

And a bush of blackthorns.

- You ate THOSE?

No wonder you have tummy pains!

I suggest we leave you some bark shell tea

for your strange eating habits and be on our way.

- I do NOT have strange eating habits!

- Twiggy's right. Sounds like a typical unicorn meal to me.

- Oh, really? Then what do you think the problem might be?

- Well...

Er... - If it's not something you've eaten...

Hmm... I know exactly what it'll be.

- Oh, I do hope so.

I'm reciting poetry for some friends later.

It's the highlight of their year.

- Don't worry. You'll be better in a jiffy.

Ah.

You've probably got trapped air in your tummy that needs to come out.

A spoonful of splopple berry syrup should do the trick.

- Tremendous!

- It'll make you burp and pass wind at the same time.

- I beg your pardon!

I'll do no such thing! How rude!

- Oh, you'll feel much better.

- Oh, the indignity.

Oh, very well.

Ahhhh!

- GULP!

- Excellent.

- TUMMY RUMBLES LOUDLY

Ah. We'll give you some privacy.

LOUD RUMBLING

- Oh...

Hmm...

- BURRRRRRRP! PARP!

- You didn't hear that, did you?

- No, no! - No!

- Didn't hear? - Ahem! - Hmm...

- Did it help?

- Why, yes! I believe it has.

- Well, terrific!

Now we can get on and you can start warming up for your big performance.

- Marvellous! It's going to be spectacular.

Oh...

- GURGLING

- Ooh!

- Goodness. This is a head-scratcher.

- Twiggy, how does it feel? A pain? An ache?

- Both! And now there's an infuriating popping sensation!

- Popping? Hmm...

Of course! You've got froggy moths!

To the bog!

- Please, be more careful with your landing this time.

- ZOG SIGHS

BANG!

- Oof! - Ha-ha!

- Ah! - Ooh!

- How was that?

- Oof...

- ZOG SIGHS

- If you have got froggy moths in your tummy,

they'll fly out towards the light. Open wide.

- Ahhhhhhh...

Ahhh... - Any minute now...

Oh. I was sure that must've been it.

- CRUNCHING

BUZZING

- Hmm...

Wait! Oh, I've really got it this time!

Yes! To the skies!

- Um, could we trot this time?

I can't face another crash landing.

- Huh... - Hmm.

Well, Zog's landings are great for the reflexes.

They keep you alert at all times.

- Humph! - Er, but a walk is lovely too.

- Don't you think we're spending rather a long time

on a simple tummy ache? - It's a tummy ache, yes -

but I wouldn't call it simple.

Anyway, I know exactly what the cure is now.

I think...

- Ooh, I'll need a long soak after

all these bumps and bruises.

- My landings are getting better.

It's just I know you're watching me, so I get nervous and I mess it up.

- Oh!

Between you and me, I get nervous being watched too.

- You don't think that's...

- Come on, Twiggy! Time to drink up!

- Hmm...

- I think a good drink of water

should wash out whatever's troubling your tummy.

- It seems we'll be spending the whole day galivanting about the land

investigating a single tummy ache!

- I know we've got lots to do, but I've never let a patient down

and I'm not starting now. - Humph.

- Mmm... - How do you feel? - Super!

- Finally. Ready to perform some poetry.

- RUMBLING

- Ooh! No! Now I feel worse than ever!

- Hmm... - But I don't understand.

- Um...

..can - I - try something?

Tell me when you feel bad.

Apples. - Mm?

- Thickle grass. - Mmm?

- Bloxy blossom. - Mm!

- Poetry recital?

TUMMY GURGLES

- Oh! Oh!

- It's not food OR froggy moths.

Twiggy's just... - Feeling nervous.

- A classic case of worrying.

I was just about to say so myself.

- Is that really all it was? Worrying?

- TWIGGY SIGHS

- If it's making me feel so bad,

I suppose I'd better cancel my recital.

- Not necessarily.

We just need to find a way to help you relax.

- Hmm...

Ah! I've got an idea.

I think you'll like it this time. - Oh!

You were right.

Flying like this is ever so relaxing.

- Now, take a deep breath.

- Ah...

Ah!

I feel as calm as the breeze in my perfectly-manicured mane.

- Ready for your poetry recital?

- Yes. I believe I am!

Off we go, Zog!

Oh, and don't worry. I won't watch you land.

- That's OK. I'm feeling much calmer now too.

Ah!

- Ah, perfect.

- THEY CHATTER

THEY GASP

- Twiggy, you're here!

Pipe down, everyone!

- Unicorn, by Twiggy.

- Oh!

- N-n-n-n-neigh!

Dazzle horn.

Trot, trot.

Prancing.

Never stopping.

Graceful.

Handsome.

Dashing.

Humble.

Ne-e-eigh!

- THEY CHEER

- Oh-ho! Too kind, too kind.

- A-mazing! I'd be too nervous to perform like that.

- Nervous? No!

Things like that don't affect me.

I guess I'm just a natural.

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