NARRATOR:
A dump is a great place
to find things--

a bottle... a tire...

a bouncing weasel...
or even a plain old ball.

PEEP:
Yellow, my favorite color!

( ball squeaks )

Oof!

CHIRP:
Oh, Peep, let me show you.

( spits twice )

You have to kick it just right.

( ball squeaks )

Ow!

( ball squeaks as it bounces )

PEEP:
Hey! It turned red!

How did it do that?

CHIRP:
Hmm...

Let's try something else.

Hey!

Now it's brown...

and now it's red!

PEEP:
Oh!

NARRATOR:
Everything Peep and Chirp put
in the paint

came out bright red...

( both laughing )

NARRATOR:
Including Peep.

( Chirp gasps )

CHIRP:
Peep, what are you doing?

Whoa!

Hey!

You look just like me!

PEEP:
I know!

Let's go show Quack!

QUACK:
Hello, Chirp!

Hello... other Chirp.

PEEP:
No, Quack, it's me, Peep!

QUACK:
Huh?

You can't fool me.

Peep is yellow.

CHIRP:
Peep was yellow.

Now he's red.

No, I don't believe it.

I won't believe it, not until
I hear it from Peep himself.

Huh!

PEEP:
Quack, it's me!

I'm red.

QUACK:
No, I want to hear it
from the real Peep,

not some red impostor.

PEEP:
Come on, I'll show you.

See?

I turned red, and so can you!

QUACK:
I can't-- I can't,
I can't, I can't.

Can't--
can't, can't.

Try one foot.

( Quack shouts )

QUACK:
Well!

Ha!

I'll be a monkey's uncle!

( Peep giggling )

CHIRP:
Peep, Quack!

Look at this!

( Peep gasps )

PEEP:
They're beautiful!

CHIRP:
You know what?

I want to be blue!

( Quack gasps )

( Chirp and Peep laughing )

PEEP:
Your turn, Quack.

Pick a color.

QUACK:
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa!

Who said I'm changing color?

I was born blue,

I was raised blue,

and, by golly,
I'm going to stay blue.

Oh, yeah, mm-hmm.

CHIRP:
Quack, I've never known
how to say this,

but sometimes you look
kind of... uh, purple.

QUACK:
Purple? Me?

Ridiculous-- ha.

PEEP:
Maybe you're just a special
shade of blue.

CHIRP:
He's purple.

QUACK:
I heard that.

I am not purple, okay?

I am blue-- blue.

CHIRP:
Uh-oh.

( Quack struggling,
sputtering )

( Quack screaming )

QUACK:
I'm yellow!

( Chirp and Peep laughing )

CHIRP:
I'm sorry, Quack,

but you do look
nice in yellow.

QUACK:
Hmm?

Well, you have a point.

I... uh...

I do look nice, don't I?

CHIRP:
You know, I have an idea.

Follow me.

NARRATOR:
Chirp thought it would be fun

to try and fool
some of their friends.

( Peep giggling )

NEWTON:
Hmm?

PEEP:
Hello, Newton!

NEWTON:
Hello, Chirp.

CHIRP ( giggling ):
No, I'm Chirp!

NEWTON:
But you... you look like...

QUACK:
Like me?

NEWTON:
I'm going back to bed.

( all laughing )

PEEP:
Hi, Raccoon.

CHIRP:
Hi, Raccoon.

QUACK:
Hi, Raccoon.

Uh, where did I put
those glasses?

Hmm...

( snoring softly )

QUACK:
She'll never guess who you are.

( snickering )

( Peep sighs )

( Peep straining )

( snuffling )

NELLIE:
Hmm?

Hello, Peep.

NELLIE:
Why are you covered
in red paint?

PEEP:
Aw.

How did you know it was me?

NELLIE:
Hmm... ( sniffs )

Dogs know everything.

( chewing bone noisily )

NARRATOR:
It was getting late, and
Peep, Chirp and Quack decided

it was time to go back
to their old colors.

It's fun being different,

but it's nice to go to bed
as plain old you.

PEEP:
Hmm?

Orange!

I'm orange!

And you're green!

QUACK:
I don't like this.

Something funny's going on!

Hmm...

Huh! Just as I thought.

QUACK:
What?

What did you think?

That I'd be green?

Leaves are green.

Grass is green.

Frogs are green.

I'm frog-colored!

No, I think the old paint

and the new paint mixed together
and made new colors.

Well, that's all fine and dandy,
but I want my old color back.

( burbling )

Aah! Now I look
like a sick frog!

Aah!

Aah! No!

Aah! Uh-uh.

PEEP:
If I can't be yellow,

I won't feel
like Peep anymore.

( Quack shouting )

CHIRP:
It's not so bad, Peep.

A lot of things
change color--

leaves and grass
and the sky at night.

QUACK:
Oh... oh!

I tried them all,

and now I'm brown--
like mud!

Chirp, this is
all your fault.

CHIRP:
How is it my fault?

I don't know, it just is.

I'm going home.

A brown duck--
no, thank you.

I was born blue

I was raised blue,
lovely, enchanting duck blue.

Blue duck, that's me.

Oh, boy, whoever heard
of a big, brown duck?

Impossible!

( gurgling underwater )

Although bears are brown,
but they don't have beaks.

I wonder how they feel
about that.

PEEP:
Quack, you're purple again!

I mean blue!

CHIRP:
The water must have
washed it off!

QUACK:
Look at that!

I'm a duck again!

Oh...!

Oh, well, what are
you waiting for?

Come on in!

PEEP:
We can't swim, Quack.

Oh, uh... oh, right.

Oh, that's true. Hmm...

Ha! Wait a minute--
don't move a feather.

( shouting and laughing )

CHIRP:
I mean, thanks, Quack.

PEEP:
It's working!

( Chirp shouting )

QUACK:
Look, you guys, stand still.

NARRATOR:
And that's our lesson for today:

It's fun to be different, but
it's even more fun being blue.

And red.

And yellow.

( Peep giggling )