NARRATOR:
It was a perfect summer's day.

Peep was out enjoying
the big, wide world.

Peep was so busy enjoying
the big, wide world

that he didn't see...

( Peep grunts )

( groans )

Newton!

Peep! How nice of you to visit.

Please, make yourself
comfortable.

( Peep grunts )

Don't you get tired of staying
in the same place every day?

Oh, no.

In fact, it's comforting to know
that when I look around,

I always see
the exact same things:

the green grass,

the red apple,

the brown tree,

the blue flower.

That's odd.

What happened
to my blue flower?

( chomping noisily )

The rabbit squashed it!

But don't worry, I can fix it.

Oops, sorry!

It's not your fault.

But it won't be the same
without my blue flower.

PEEP:
Maybe I can find
another flower

exactly like this one!

NEWTON:
Why, that's
very kind of you.

Thank you, Peep.

NARRATOR:
Peep searched
for another blue flower.

He found lots of red ones...

a few purple...

a couple yellow...

but none that were blue.

PEEP:
Excuse me.

Have you seen
a blue flower?

Not this one.

Another one.

NARRATOR:
The squirrel did see a blue
flower, but it was far away--

very far away.

Too far away.

( Peep sighs )

PEEP:
Hi, Chirp.

What are you doing?

CHIRP:
Collecting berries for the
biggest berry feast ever!

QUACK:
My idea.

And I'm squashing them

to make a delicious
new drink.

I call it...
Quack juice.

( slurps )

( gurgles )

Ah!

CHIRP:
What's that?

Newton's favorite flower.

It got squished

and I'm trying to find
another one just like it.

QUACK:
Well, I'd be happy to squash
a flower for you.

Ducks are natural-
born squashers.

But I want one
that's unsquashed.

Who ever heard
of unsquashing a flower?

Even a duck can't do that!

( Peep gasps )

PEEP:
Look what Quack just did!

QUACK:
Nuh-uh, I didn't do any...

Oh, hey, I did.

Not bad!

How'd I do that?

PEEP:
Like this!

See?

Footprints!

I prefer to call them...
"Quack prints."

My idea, my name.

( Peep laughing )

PEEP:
Come on, Chirp!

You can make some, too.

Nice!

( laughing )

( Quack laughs in background )

CHIRP:
What are you doing?

Isn't it great?

It says...

"Quack was here!"

Whatever.

( laughs )

( humming )

( scatting )

Hmm.

Yes.

Very... ducky.

( chuckles )

Hey! Let's do it on this.

Isn't it great?

CHIRP:
Mm-hmm.

Let's try it
with some other stuff.

( Peep gasps )

Let me try!

Peep, you're doing
the wrong side!

But ooh-- I like it!

Look, Quack.

We got two different prints
from the same thing.

QUACK:
Mmm.

Yeah, yeah, uh-huh,
well, whatever.

Hey, what's that?

Hmm?

( groans )

QUACK:
There you go:

your very own Quack print.

CHIRP:
Quack, you should ask before you
go sticking your big feet on...

Don't... even...
think about it!

PEEP:
Come on, Chirp.

Let's find more stuff
to make prints.

( laughs )

( laughs )

( laughs )

Ah!

( laughs and quacks )

( whooping )

( quacks, then clears throat )

Hey!

Now, that's a Quack print!

Quack, did you take
all the juice?

QUACK:
Well, I can make more.

Ducks are kind of...

I know: natural-born squashers.

Hmm!

CHIRP:
I love it!

PEEP:
It's perfect.

QUACK:
Now it is.

CHIRP:
Quack!

Keep your feet
to yourself!

Look what you did!

You wrecked it!

PEEP:
No, wait!

Look!

( Chirp gasps )

PEEP:
I couldn't find a blue flower,

but maybe we can make one.

NARRATOR:
The birds not only made
a new blue flower for Newton,

they made a whole garden!

NEWTON:
How very... flowery.

Thank you.

QUACK:
Any time.

Don't mention it.

( laughs )

CHIRP:
You know, those prints
are going to wash off

when it rains.

QUACK:
Don't be jealous, Chirp.

We can't all have
beautiful feet.