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Woo-hoo-hoo!

Woohoo! To the skies!

- Oh! It's a disaster!

- Well, it's not that bad.

- It's a classic case of facial flora.

- What if they keep growing?

I won't be a unicorn,

I'll be a he-needs-a-prune-icorn.

- I'll save you, Twiggy!

I'll shape those eyebrows into any expression you like.

Intrigued, confused, angry - ha-ha!

What'll it be? - Or...

..we could use this anti-floral cream.

Your eyebrows will go back to normal in no time.

- Oh, yes! Yes, thank you.

- But...? You don't want them styled by the blade of a hero?

- Um...not right now.

- Hmph! Nothing a nifty bit of sword work couldn't have solved.

Oh?

Ha!

Hyah!

Hmm...

Ah.

Ha! Ha-ha!

Hyah!

Ha-ha!

- Gadabout, did you do this?

- Wow! That's incredible!

- Sorry, what are we looking at?

Well, there's lots to do,

we'd better be off. Come on, Zog.

- And Gadabout.

- Yes, yes. And Gadabout, of course.

- Gadabout, you are a brilliant gardener.

Oh, you should do more!

- Hmm, perhaps I will.

- HE HUMS TO HIMSELF

A WOMAN JOINS IN THE HUMMING

- Hmm...

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

- What? I took over, didn't I?

- Oh, it's not you, it's the cove.

- This cove is perfect!

Clear water, clean air,

an incredible mermaid...

- But it could be so much more!

More flourish, more flair!

More...

..me!

Hmm...

Hmm.

Aha!

Ha-ha!

- It looks lovely!

I never knew you were so talented.

- I'm a man of many skills.

Some skills.

But I don't always get the chance to show them.

- Well, I think it's beautiful.

- Hmm.

- Great Gnanna's knees, who did this?

- We did!

I inspired it.

Gadabout did the rest.

- Don't tell the other gnomes I asked, but would you do my garden?

- Finally, a chance to show everyone what I can do.

Of course I'll do your garden.

Just call me Gadabout the Gardener!

- Oh, OK.

This way.

- Er, Gadabout, have you overslept?

Oh.

He's not here.

- Ooh, better hop to it,

Mara needs us at the cove.

- Er, shouldn't we find Gadabout?

- Hmm? I'm sure we can manage without him.

- Hmm.

- Hmm...

- Mara, are you OK? What happened?

- I don't know. I was chatting to the dragonflies

when my skin felt all hot and prickly. Look!

- Ooh, ouch.

Let's find some bog balm.

- Oh, my.

That looks beautiful.

- Stunning, isn't it? I had a little help from Gadabout the Gardener.

- You mean Gadabout the Doctor.

- It's tidier, prettier and everything smells, oh, so fresh.

Mmm, puff berries!

- Puff berries?

- Puff berries?

They were bound to irritate your skin!

What was Gadabout thinking, putting them in water?

- Oh, it's OK, I'll get them out.

Ugh. Ah...

Ugh, Gadabout's much better at this kind of thing.

Oh!

Aw...

- Oh, Gnolin.

And it sounds urgent.

This'll help.

And don't touch the puff berries.

- Aw...

Careful!

Mind the garden!

- Oh!

- CRASH!

Ouch.

- No harm done.

Gadabout the Gardener's coming back for that one later.

- So, this is what Gadabout's been doing.

It's pretty.

Ouch!

But a bit too bitey.

- Hmm.

- I've known these beetles for years,

they've never bitten me before.

But now - oh! - they're chewing everything.

- Um, what do they usually eat?

- Long grass.

Oh.

- Ah, now there isn't any left, they're munching - ouch! -

us instead.

Oh! Oh! Ooh!

- Ow! Gadabout, shoo them away with your...

..sword.

- Um...

Ah!

Can you help us?

- Caww!

Caww, caww!

- Oh, good thinking, Zog.

I wish I could say the same for Gadabout.

What's got into him?

- Maybe he wants to show that he's good at something.

- What, by spreading welts and beetle bites? Ugh!

- Ah...

- Ow!

Back for the other cheek, are you?

- Ta-da!

- Ooh!

- I found it in the deepest, darkest, most dangerous part of the forest!

Just thought it would brighten the place up.

- It's a beauty.

- Ah.

Zog, Pearl, I'm glad you're here.

I have a little announcement.

From this day forth, I shall be known as...

- Gadabout the Gardener? We know.

- Ugh.

- Um, Gadabout, your gardens look lovely,

but there's a slight... - Really? You like them?

I suppose you've come to ask if I'd spruce up the clinic.

I'd be happy to, but I am getting a lot of requests.

- Gadabout, you have to stop! Your gardening's causing mayhem.

- Pah! My gardening is a fine art.

Compelling. Jaw-dropping. Gripping.

- Funny you should say that.

- ALL: Ah!

- That's a creeping calamity.

And, yes, they're as dangerous as they sound.

Whoa!

- Aargh!

- Whoa! Whoooaaa...

- Oh, I thought I'd finally found something I was good at.

- Oh, Gadabout, you're good at lots of things.

Like being a flying doctor.

- No.

You don't really need me.

- Well, why would you think that?

- Um, sometimes, you could make Gadabout feel a bit more...

..valued.

- Oh-ho-ho.

Perhaps I don't always tell you how important you are.

But we're not the same without you.

- I just wish I had more chances to prove myself,

to show what I'm truly made of. - Wah!

Now would be a good time.

- Hmm.

Ah!

- I'll save you, Fifi!

- Yes!

- Ha-ha!

- Phew.

- You did it! - Three cheers for Gadabout!

- Please, please...it was... nothing.

- Hmm, you are a handy gardener after all.

- Ooh...

Ah.

- But you're an even better doctor.

- Hmm.

You know, I think medicine requires my full focus.

I'm going to put my gardening days behind me.

- What a good idea.

- Where would we be without Gadabout, the Great Flying Doctor?

- Exactly.

His bravery. His steely calmness when danger strikes!

- Um, there's a beetle on your arm.

- Ah, can't catch me out with that today.

- Hee-hee!

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