Space.
There's such a lot of it.
But look.
There's the odd star or planet or comet here and there.
And just like us, they're all different in their own way.
Ah, there's something that's certainly different.
The Iron Chicken on her nest, and Small Clanger too.
Whatever are they doing?
The Iron Chicken seems to be posing for Small Clanger.
Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck.
Oh, of course.
Small is drawing a picture of the Iron Chicken.
Ah.
Ah!
Wooo woo wooo? What was that?
Cluck, cluck, cluck.
Small's off to investigate.
Beep, beep, beep, beep.
How curious.
It looks like a robot of some kind.
Beep, beep, beep, beep.
Well, it seems very interested in the Music Trees.
Beep, beep, beep, beep.
Beep, beep, beep, beep. Beep!
Woo. Beep, beep.
Woo-woo.
Whatever it is... Woo. Woo.
..it's very interested in Small Clanger as well. Woo.
Beep, beep, beep, beep.
Wooo-woo-woo-do. Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo.
Ah, Mother Clanger's glad to see Small.
He's back just in time for blue-string pudding.
Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo. Woo-woo-woo.
No time for blue-string pudding now.
There's something strange on the planet's surface.
Wooo wo wo? Wooo. Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo.
Woo. Woo-woo-do-woo-woo.
Major had better take a look.
Woo. Beep, beep.
Oo-woo!
Woo. Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-doo.
Yes, Small's right.
There is something strange up there. Beep.
Beep. Ooh, no.
Beep. None of the Clangers like all of that flashing and beeping.
Beep, beep.
Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit!
Beep, beep, beep.
Ribbit! Ribbit! Beep, beep, beep.
Now it's after the Froglet. Beep, beep, beep, beep.
Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit!
Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit!
Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit!
Beep, beep. Too late.
The Froglet's got away.
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.
Ah, now here's the Soup Dragon.
Bla-la-la-ga-la-ra. Bla-la-la-ga-la-ra.
Beep, beep, beep.
Bla. Bla-la-la-ga-la-ra. Bla-la-la-ga-la-ra. Bla.
No, the Soup Dragon doesn't like
all that flashing and bleeping either.
Beep, beep, beep.
But look, it turns out the Froglets are very interested
in this strange visitor. Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit!
And so are Tiny and Small.
Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit!
Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit!
Ribbit! Ribbit!
Woo. Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit!
I think the Froglets are teasing the robot.
Oh, watch out.
Beep, beep, beep. Ribbit! Ribbit! Ribbit!
Oh, dear.
It's all caught up in the blue-string pudding.
Woo-woo-woo. Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo. Ribbit!
That's right, Mother Clanger.
You tell those Froglets to leave the poor robot alone.
Woo-woo-woo. Woo-woo-woo. Beep, beep.
That's better. It's the right way up again.
Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo. Woo-woo-woo.
Mmm. It seems Mother wants to know who the robot is.
Beep, beep. Well, the robot's not sure what she means. Beep, beep.
Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo.
Now Tiny's having a go.
She's asking the robot where it's from.
Beep, beep, beep, beep.
Oh, look.
The robot seems to understand.
Oo-woo-woo.
What's that? It's a... It's a sort of picture.
Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo.
Small thinks the robot is trying to show them something.
Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo. Woo-woo.
Yes, follow Small. Beep, beep.
He knows a better place. Beep, beep, beep. Ribbit! Ribbit!
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.
ALL: Woo. Look at that.
ALL: Woo.
Wow. That place is even rockier than the Clangers' planet.
Woo-woo-woo-woo. Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo.
ALL: W-o-o-o!
ALL: Woo. Oh, beautiful.
Now, there's an interesting place. ALL: Woo.
Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo. Wo-wo! Wo-wo!
Oh, you're right, Small.
That is a funny-looking creature.
Woo. Woo. Woo-woo-doo.
And there's the Clanger's home.
Oh, look. The Iron Chicken.
ALL: Wo-wo! Wo-wo!
Ho-ho! There's Major Clanger.
ALL: Wo-wo! Wo-wo! Ribbit! Ribbit!
And the Soup Dragon too.
Bla-la-la-ga-la-ra. Bla-la-la-ga-la-ra.
Ribbit! Ribbit! ALL: Wo-wo! Wo-wo!
And look. There's a Froglet.
ALL: Wo-wo! Wo-wo! Woo-woo-woo. Ribbit! Ribbit!
Well, that was marvellous. Ribbit! Ribbit!
I think Major Clanger is going to say something.
Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo. Woo-woo-woo. Beep, beep.
Major says that they've seen some very lovely things.
Thank you, robot.
Ribbit! Ribbit! Beep. Thank you for such a wonderful show. Beep, beep.
Woo. Beep. Woo-woo-woo-woo.
Good point, Major. There's no picture of the robot. Woo woo?
Why not? Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo. Of course.
Small is right.
How can the robot take a picture of itself? W-o-o-o-o.
No, the robot doesn't know what it looks like.
Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo.
Small has an idea.
He can make pictures too. Ribbit!
Woo-woo. Woo-woo. Beep, beep.
He's going to draw a picture of the robot.
Ribbit! Beep.
Wa-wa! Perfect. Beep, beep.
Beep, beep, beep, beep.
And the robot is very pleased.
Now it knows what it looks like.
Beep, beep, beep, beep.
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.
Ribbit! Ribbit! Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.
Woo. Ribbit!
Woo-woo. ALL: Woo.
Will you look at that? A marvellous picture of everyone.
HOOT!
Beep, beep, beep.
That sounds like the Hoot's planet. Beep, beep.
Beep, beep, beep. Oh.
The robot's off again. Woo-woo-woo-woo.
Off to investigate where that hooting sound is coming from.
And to take some pictures, no doubt. Beep, beep, beep.
Woo-woo. Beep, beep.
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.
Beep, beep, beep. ALL: Woo-woo-woo. Woo-woo.
Goodbye, strange picture-making thing.
How odd. That robot had travelled here, there and everywhere,
taking pictures of lots of other things,
but it had never seen a picture of itself.
Well, it has now,
thanks to one clever artist by the name of Small Clanger.