we?
- Naboombu, of course.
I ain't never seen no island
like this before.
I'm afraid we may have
fallen into the lagoon.
That's right.
Here we are, on page three.
Hi, Mr. Codfish!
Hello, young fellow.
Welcome to Naboombu Lagoon.
Now I'm hearing things.
Fish don't talk.
Not too bright, is he?
- He's me brother.
- Oh? Sorry.
Mr. Codfish, where is
the Island of Naboombu?
You mean the land part?
Oh, that.
Straight up.
You can't miss it.
None of my business, of course,
but I shouldn't go there if I were you.
- Having troubles, they are.
- Troubles?
He's right, you know.
A lot of trouble.
Well, trouble or not,
we should be getting along.
- I wish to see who is in charge.
- What's the rush?
It's really rather splendid down here.
For you, my dear.
Oh, thank you.
How pleasant-
Bobbing along, bobbing along
On the bottom of
the beautiful briny sea
What a chance to get
a better peep
At the plants and
creatures of the deep
We glide
Far below the rolling tide
Serene
Through the bubbly
blue and green
It's lovely bobbing along
Bobbing along
On the bottom of
the beautiful briny sea
What if the octopus,
the flounder and the cod...
think we're rather odd?
It's fun to promenade
Bobbing along
Singing a song
On the bottom of
the beautiful briny sea
Look!
It's lovely
bobbing along
Bobbing along on the bottom
of the beautiful briny sea
What a chance
to get a better peep
At the plants and creatures
of the deep
It's grand
When you're dancing
on the sand
Each glance
Bubbles over with romance
It's lovely bobbing along
Bobbing along
Through the water
where we get along swimmingly
Far from the frenzy
of the frantic world above
- Two beneath the blue
- Could even fall in love
Bobbing along
Singing a song
On the bottom of
the beautiful briny sea
Bobbing along
Singing a song
On the bottom
of the beautiful briny
Shimmery, shiny
Beautiful briny sea
Bravo! Bravo!
Most exciting!
Most exciting!
You've won the Ruddy Cup.
Help! Help!
Uh-oh. Oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
This time I really
got a whopper!
Whew!
People? People?
Oh, no!
What scurvy luck!
- My goodness!
- I'll deal with this, my dear.
- Don't you know that...
- Good day, Captain.
I used to be a bit of
a seafaring man myself.
Many's the time
I've shipped out of Portsmouth.
Delighted to meet
a fellow mariner.
Oh? Now, stow it, mate!
- Oh, really!
- Can't you read readin'? Huh?
Uh, it says, um,
"No peopling allowed".
No peopling allowed?
Ridiculous.
Don't antagonize him,
Mr. Browne.
That means I got to ta- ta- ta-
throw you all back,
that's what it do!
Wait a minute! It says here
that anybody can see the king.
And that's the law.
Where do it say that?
Here, in me book.
So it do.
What?
Da- Da- Da- But if you people
know what was good for ya,
- you'd get yourselves all-
ta- ta- ta-
throwed back!
The king don't like people!
Nonetheless, we must see the king
on an urgent personal matter.
Please lead the way.
But just don't say
I didn't warn ya, see?
Uh, follow me.
You're all from some clipper
that flies the black ball
To me, aye-yaye
Blow the man down
I'm a peace-lovin' sailor
and that sure ain't all
Blow, blow, blow the man down
Get out of here!
Yes. Yes.
What can I do for you?
I, uh, caught some people
down at the Sea Lagoon.
They want to see the king!
Really? Well, we can't be bothered
with that sort of thing now, can we?
I don't know that I fancy this.
His Majesty
is in a frightful rage.
Excuse me, sir.
As an all-around entertainer of sorts,
I am considered not without talent.
Perhaps I can cheer him up.
No, no, no, no, no.
You don't understand.
As everyone knows,
His Majesty is the world's
greatest soccer player.
But due to a technical problem,
the Royal Cup match
cannot take place today.
And His Majesty had so
set his heart on it.
Throw these...
oh, creatures
back into the sea.
Aye, aye, sir.
Just a moment.
I can help.
Do