Little Miss Chatterbox Goes to Seatown




 * Narrator: Little Miss Chatterbox was running to catch the train to the sea.
 * [She is holding bags on both hands whilst running.]
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: Oh goodness. [Breathes in] I really must hurry up otherwise I'm going to miss my train. Which platform was it? [She spots Mr. Grumpy.] Hello, Mr. Grumpy!
 * Mr. Grumpy: [Annoyed] Oh no. Not you.
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: I'm terribly late, you know. I'm on my way to Seatown. You know, it's a lovely place where the sky is blue and the sea is green and there are lots of boats--
 * [The train's whistle sounds. He points to the train while she carries on talking. Having had enough, he covers his ears and squeezes his eyes shut. Eventually, the train starts to move. Mr. Grumpy points to the train in desperation.]
 * Mr. Grumpy: The train, Miss Chatterbox! The train!
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: [Relaxed] Ahhh! Me too. I just love trains. Am I wrong? Perhaps you don't like trains?
 * [Mr. Grumpy becomes stressed again. He jumps up and down in desperation.]
 * Mr. Grumpy: The train for Seatown is leaving right now!
 * [He gives up and jumps on the train, looking out for Miss Chatterbox through the window.]
 * Narrator: Mr. Grumpy jumped on the train just in time.
 * [Miss Chatterbox rushes along with the moving train.]
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: You might have told me, Mr. Grumpy.
 * Mr. Grumpy: Well I would have if you weren't such a windbag.
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: [Angrily after she jumps on the train.] Oh! How dare you speak to me like that!
 * Mr. Grumpy: Because you're full of hot air!


 * [At Seatown, everyone is enjoying themselves. A bus arrives carrying a few Mr. Men. The sun is seen shining happily. Behind a house, Little Miss Chatterbox is carrying a large ice-cream. She discovers Mr. Fussy and beams with excitement.]
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: Well now, Mr. Fussy! What a surprise!
 * [He turns round and sighs.]
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: So, you also like Seatown?! Which is a lovely place isn't it.
 * [Whilst she carries on talking, the sun displays an angry face. A moment later, her ice-cream melts. The cream splashes on Mr. Fussy's face.]
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: And that's not all! [Looks at her watch.] But I must go now! [Notices the dirty Mr. Fussy and feels guilty.] Oh dear, dear, dear, Mr. Fussy. [Mr. Fussy shows an angry look.] You're all covered in ice cream. I never would have thought that someone is so used to you getting in such a mess.
 * [She walks away with her ice-cream.]


 * [Mr. Dizzy is playing with a bucket and spade. Miss Chatterbox talks from behind and gives him a fright.]
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: Mr. Dizzy.
 * Mr. Dizzy: Oh! Hello, Miss Tickle. Look at this sand castle.
 * [He lifts the bucket off. An angry crab appears inside it and knocks his bucket away.]
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: [Laughs] Oh, you silly billy! you have to put sand in the bucket to make sand castles!
 * [She carries on talking. Mr. Dizzy appears confused.]
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: It's been a pleasure chatting with you, Mr. Dizzy. Have a good holiday and make sure you don't get sunburnt.
 * [Before she could finish, Mr. Dizzy's whole body turns red and he sweats. He tries to protect himself with his hands.]
 * Mr. Dizzy: [In pain] Oh... Ohh!
 * [He dives into the sea. He floats back up again and steam comes out of the water. His body has also returned to his normal colour. Miss Chatterbox feels guilty again and walks away from him.]


 * [By the shore, a couple of sailing boats are floating next to the pier. Mr. Grumpy is watching them. Soon, Miss Chatterbox approaches him.]
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: Yoo-hoo! Mr. Grumpy! Little Miss Busy! Can I come with you? I love sailing!
 * [She jumps into the boat where Miss Busy is.]
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: You see, I'm a true sailor. [The boat starts moving.] What's more, it runs in the family?
 * [She continues talking. The boat continues sailing further away from the shore. Mr. Grumpy, looking through a pair of binoculars, stops and loses his patience.]
 * Mr. Grumpy: That will do, Miss Chatterbox! We're in the middle of a race. Sit down over there and keep quiet!
 * [Reluctantly, Miss Chatterbox sits down with a grumpy look. After a moment of peace the boat stops moving.]
 * Little Miss Busy: It's a disaster! The wind has dropped. We're at a stand-still!
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: Excuse me, but I come from a family of sailors.
 * [She continues chatting. The boat moves again. Mr. Grumpy loses his patience again.]
 * Mr. Grumpy: Please, shut, up!
 * Little Miss Busy: [Realises a discovery] Wait a minute! Can't you see? When she speaks, it creates a breeze!
 * Mr. Grumpy: [Relaxed] Tell me about the admiral, Little Miss Chatterbox!
 * Little Miss Chatterbox: [Laughs] Of course! Well...
 * [She continues chatting. The boat moves again. It passes Little Miss Splendid's and Mr. Rush's boats. Moments later, a big crowd cheer them on as they are making their way towards the finish line.]


 * [At the awards ceremony, Mr. Mayor presents a trophy to Mr. Grumpy and Little Miss Busy.]
 * Mr. Mayor: The winner of today's Regatta are Mr. Grumpy, Little Miss Busy and their new team-mate Little Miss Chatterbox! To whom I present the cup!
 * [The audience cheer. Little Miss Chatterbox steps forward and collects the trophy from him.]
 * Mr. Grumpy: I told you. You're full of hot air. And now you've proved it!
 * [Miss Chatterbox doesn't respond. He giggles, chuckles and then laughs out loud. The laughter eventually spreads to the audience.]
 * Mr. Mayor: I do believe she's lost for words!
 * [Everyone laughs again. The screen fades to black and the credits roll.]