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Indian summer starts tomorrow! We're going to fly!
Walter, make sure the ant isn't too big. We want to eat it all at once.
Reheated ant is no good.
I don't mind reheated ant. Grab the biggest one you can find, Walter.
I'll grab whatever ant's left in the trap. I'm already late.
And don't forget to grab some fly fat while you're at it.
Dad! Dad! Shall we go practice flying?
Why are you making such a big deal of it?
You shoot out some silk, fly around a tree and that's it.
Indian summer is my favorite season.
We decorate the tree with our silk and make everything beautiful.
Dad, shall we go?
All right, but someone has to join us.
Grandma? Grandpa?
-Of course. -You can count on us.
Let's go!
-What's happened?! -Walter fell.
He didn't just fall. He did a faceplant.
-Walter? -My silk didn't come out.
Push. Let's see.
I hope you haven't lost your silk. You've been so busy lately.
When I was a spiderling, I didn't have silk, either,
and then I couldn't fly.
How are we going to decorate the tree?
We all fly on Daddy's silk.
We just won't go.
-But… -Of course we'll go.
It wouldn't be an Indian summer without our fluttering cobwebs.
We should start by getting that ant for dinner.
-Well said. -I'll go.
Fine. I'll go get the fly fat.
And I'll take care of you, Walter.
I'll draw you a nice bath and make you a warm compress.
Where is the ant trap?
I don't get why humans always set it up in a different place.
Grandma, look! A human thread!
And it's not just any thread! It's silk!
It's so firm!
We could use it for flying. I just hope it's long enough.
There it is!
Grandpa, come see what we've found!
I've found something, too. The trap's under the table.
-Are there ants? -Not a single one.
Dang! I knew it.
Never mind. We've got something better.
-A thread! -Wow! Nice!
Let's try if it's long enough.
Let's pull.
-When are we going to get the ant? -In a minute, Grandma.
The important thing is that we've found something to fly on.
See? I think it's long enough.
I'm right over the trap!
Hold on, Grandma! We need to climb back up.
Then let's start climbing!
Well, that's just great.
Ha! There's our ant!
Very funny.
Just go pull me up.
-We're slipping down. -Wait, Grandma.
We need a minute to think about this.
-Hi, Ariadne. -Hi, Hugo. Where are you off to?
I've gone to fetch an ant.
I had to go all the way to the first floor.
Dad brought one yesterday, but Mum thought it was too small.
My family have gone ant picking, too.
-Indian summer is such a hassle. -I love Indian summer!
It's great when the whole family go flying together.
This year, we're decorating the tree's bottom branches.
I'd love to come watch.
Where are your family going?
I don't really know yet.
Grandpa!
How long am I going to be stuck here?
-You want to go down the rear wall? -Wait, something's happening.
Isn't that your family?
It is your family! What are you doing here?
Ariadne! Hugo!
Grandma's got caught in an ant trap.
-You can't be serious. -Wait, Grandma, we'll pull you up.
Sure, I'll wait. I'm not in a hurry.
-It's not working. -We need to go higher.
For better leverage.
Ariadne, come help me.
-It's not working. -Lili! Grandpa! Climb a little higher.
Lili, go first. But be careful.
Good, now Grandpa.
There we are.
Let's turn.
It's not working. I'm still stuck.
Come on, turn!
It's not working.
Wait.
Come, slide down this side.
Wait! You're pulling me up with the trap!
Girls, get down there. You need to hold the trap down.
And we're going to pull.
Give it a good yank, Grandpa!
I'm free! But I've lost my shoes.
I can finally move again!
Shame about the shoes, though. I'll have to buy new ones.
What's this? Hey! Look what I've found!
An ant for dinner!
-Someone must've left it here. -Yeah.
I guess they have.
-That's fantastic! -We've got our ant!
As well as our thread.
It's certainly long enough. A thread like that always comes in handy.
Here, Walter. Have some fruit fly broth.
Dad!
-Is your silk back? -No, but I'm sure it'll be back soon.
Will it be today? Because if not, we've found you a replacement.
Just tie it around your waist and we'll fly!
That won't work, Lili.
Human silk is too thick. You can't fly on it.
You haven't even tried.
Lili, it's just thick human silk.
Tell you what, I'll go and cook up the ant.
Otherwise, we're never going to eat.
Alma, what do I do?
Sprinkle it with salt.
Yay! This will be the yummiest ant we've ever eaten!
Come on! Help me lay the table!
I'm coming.
Who cares about the ant! I wanted to fly!
Don't worry.
We don't need a silk to fly!
Remember, Hugo?
You bet I remember!
It's been 50 seasons since spiderkind took its first step on the lunar surface.
One small step for a spider but a giant leap for the spider world.
We set foot on the Moon sooner than humans.
If I'd taken off in my spaceship back then,
I could've been the first spider on the Moon.
Not some garden-variety spinster who'd stowed away with a human expedition.
Why didn't you take off?
I would've liked you to be the first spider on the Moon.
I couldn't establish communication with Earth.
Why didn't you say so?
Thanks to this expedition, we left a lasting message for alien spiders:
-A web. -A web?
That's pretty pathetic. Uninspired.
Family, gather around.
We might not be going to the Moon, but we can look at it.
There used to be a time when I stargazed every night.
And whenever I saw a shooting star, I made a wish.
-It's high time we went back to that. -I'm having trouble getting it into focus.
Here, let me see.
Do you know what I see? Nothing.
Grandpa, how about you and I have a look at your spaceship?
Why not? I'll be happy to show it to you.
I wonder if it's going to start.
It's cloudy. Of course we don't see anything.
We'll try tomorrow. Maybe it's going to clear up.
You built your spaceship on the roof? Weren't you worried about the wind?
No one's ever flown to space hiding in their cocoon.
That's an old saying.
There it is.
Wow!
Help me open it.
Let go.
There's an entire lunar module inside.
As well as helmets and breathing masks.
This rocket carries the module over the clouds.
And then you fly through space in this little winged can.
-Who knows if it can still fly. -Let's try it out.
It's too late.
It's never too late to fly to space.
Look, there's a missing button.
Let me see.
Wait, let me try this.
Holy webbings!
It still works.
Wait, let me put in the Moon's coordinates.
There.
-Grandpa, you're the real deal! -You bet.
Ten…
-Nine, eight… -The launch sequence is starting.
-The hatch is going to close soon. -But we've got no message for the aliens.
-Stop it. -You're right.
We're not flying to the Moon without a gift.
I'll find something and be right back.
Lili, wake up.
I urgently need your tarantula.
-His name is Taran-Teddy. -Fine, I need Taran-Teddy.
As a gift for the aliens.
But he's my bedtime toy. I can't just give him to you.
Grandpa and I are flying to the Moon, get it?
Of course you don't get it.
Keep him. I'll find something else.
I'm running out of time.
Wait.
Okay then, take him. But I'll come and see him off.
That's great!
He'll be the best message in the universe.
Thanks to him, the aliens will know what we look like.
Hugo, what's taking you so long? We're about to take off.
-Have you found anything? -We'll take the tarantula.
Great idea!
Lili, that's very generous of you.
I've come to see him off.
All right then, let's get going. It's a long way to the Moon.
-Take care, sis. -Bye, Lili.
Wish us luck.
Four…
-Three… -Wait!
Two…
One.
Lili, this wasn't the deal.
-Walter, did you hear that? -Huh?
Walter, are you asleep?
-Not anymore. -I think there's a storm coming.
Look, I think it's going to rain.
We've separated.
Don't be afraid, Taran-Teddy.
Walter?
We've veered off course.
-How are we gonna get to the Moon? -Don't panic, Lili.
I'll try and get it back up.
Don't be afraid.
But…
But that's…
That's the lunar surface!
We've done it! We've landed!
-So we're the second spiders on the Moon? -Looks like it.
It felt a bit fast.
Time passes differently in space.
We must be on the far side of the Moon, given that it's so dark.
Here's where we'll leave the message.
-Lili, give me the tarantula. -Nuh-uh.
You promised to leave him here. We've brought nothing else.
Goodbye, Taran-Teddy.
Lili Webster, this is your goodwill gift to alien civilizations.
That's great.
Let's go. We've fulfilled our mission, and we're running out of oxygen.
Let's hope the flight home isn't as dramatic.
Come on, Lili.
We need to get home by the morning.
Four…
Three…
Two…
One.
Good morning, Alma.
Good morning, everyone.
Good morning. What a storm last night, huh?
There were blackouts all over the city.
It rarely gets this dark.
We're expecting a cloudless sky tonight.
We could go and watch the stars from the roof.
I think we should.
Did you see that? A shooting star in Perseus.
-Where? -Right there.
Quick, make a wish.
I wish I had Taran-Teddy back.
Another one! Sweet webbings, that's so beautiful.
Give me that telescope, I don't see anything.
And I have so many wishes to make.
Would you look at that? How did that get down there?
Look what I've found.
-Lili, isn't this Taran-Teddy? -Wow!
-How did he get here? -I made a wish upon that shooting star.
Or we didn't really land on the Moon.
-But on the roof of our house. -Right.
-So we'll fly again. -We can still be second!
So… when will we fly next?
-Well… -Next time I want to join, too!
Absolutely not!
Such crazy adventures at your age…
Remember the carnival?
Come on, Alma! We had a great time there after all.
Didn't we?
Mm-hm…
A little lower, Grandpa.
Well, we can always glue it back together.
We don't have time. Lili, you'll just wear the wings.
But that won't look special.
I can make you the most special mask in the world!
Come on, Lili. It'll be done in a jiff.
The eggshell can't go to waste. We have to fix it.
-I think I know how. -This time, Hugo and I are going to try.
Well,
look at this.
I can't have fun wearing a mask like this.
You can have more fun than ever. I'll come and show you how.
-We'll have the roll of our lives. -Roll?
Grandma. You don't seriously want to roll at your age?
What? Can't grandmas have a little fun?
-Grandpa, wrap me up. -Alma is right. You might get hurt.
But you could at least walk me.
Of course, gladly. How else would you get on the lift?
-Who would push me through the door? -Exactly.
Let's hurry up, Lili. We don't want to be late.
I'm going to have me a little fun.
-I just hope they want to play with us. -Sure! With beautiful masks like these.
What's this? They're just wrapped up in silk.
Wait up!
What did I tell you? They don't want to play with us.
Never mind. We'll play with each other.
I'll show you how we used to roll.
What a cool roll!
-That's Lili! -Lili?
But who's in the other ball?
-My best friend. -Hey, let's go rolling as well!
-That won't do. -We have to get wrapped up.
Quick, ball up.
Spin around like this and you'll be wrapped up in no time.
Let's jump down!
Everyone, roll ahead!
How about we use a human sticky-plaster?
Oh, Grandpa.
Or how about caramel flies?
Someone's going to appreciate them. I'm off to see Grandma.
You figure it out on your own.
-Rolling is so much fun! -Right?
And now watch!
This is going to be a proper ride!
No!
Grandma!
Grandma, are you all right?
That was your grandma? I thought she was a friend.
I didn't know grandmas could roll like that!
I shouldn't have wrapped her up. What if she's hurt?
-Grandma! -Grandma!
Grandma, are you okay?
Grandma, are you down there?
That was awesome, right?
Okay, but now come out.
I can't pull myself back up.
Hold on. I'll get unwrapped and jump down.
If you're not afraid, come and help me.
Come down here. It's cozy.
I'm not afraid. I'm going.
Lili is my best friend. I'm going, too.
Wait, you're too big. I'll go.
I'm going, too.
All right, I'll wait up here.
Ow, ow, ow! My arm!
Grandma, pull your arms in.
-I can't. -Let's try pushing again.
Ow, ow, ow! My leg!
-Is it your arm or your leg? -My whole body.
I think you've pushed me even deeper.
If only Grandpa were here. I'm sure he'd pull me out.
This isn't bad. You still have time to bring it to her.
-She's going to be so happy. -I'm sure she will.
At least I can be a chafer for a while.
I'll get the wings and go as a butterfly.
Wait.
Well, enjoy the carnival.
Help is coming.
Oh, Grandma. You went rolling, didn't you?
Ah, Grandpa. I knew you would come.
I wouldn't have had to if you hadn't gone fooling around.
We need to pull up and push forwards.
Gentle. Careful with my arms and legs.
-Hold on. Here's something for your pain. -Aww, caramel flies!
Somebody's coming.
Grandpa, you're the best grandpa in the world.
Was that Grandma I heard?
Are you kidding me? Grandma is stuck,
and you're strolling around in masks.
-We've brought the fixed eggshell. -All right. Now come and help us.
I should've figured. Send Lili and Grandma to the carnival.
Almost there. I pull, you push.
Grandma, are you all right?
Well, I may've gone a bit heavy on the fun.
Oh, Grandma, Grandma.
I don't have a grandma anymore. But I'd sure like one like you.
That's right. I like this grandma, too.
Oh, come on.
-My grandma's no fun anymore, either. -And mine just sleeps.
You don't say.
You should've seen her when she was young.
Mum?
-Alma? -Mum, what a beautiful mask!
What, is the carnival over already? Looks like I'm late.
Of course it's not over. We were just getting ready to resume the fun!
-Come on, put on your masks! -Hooray! And I'll be a butterfly!
-Hm, hm, hm… -Ta-ta, di-ra ra-paa…
Ta-ta, di-ra ra-paa…
There you go!
Let’s sing some more before the ant is ready.
Let's sing and play! Like that time with Zygoballus…
Ta-ta, di-ra ra-paa..
Good news, young man. You're in luck.
You've won a ticket to the concert of the famous Zygoballus.
-Goodbye. -What?
I must've won that music quiz. I didn't know there were prizes.
-Wow! I'm going to Zygoballus's concert! -Hooray! Hugo has won!
That's great!
-Grandpa, why didn't I win anything? -Did you take part in the contest?
I didn't. But I'll make sure to enter next time.
-When is the concert? -Wow, it's tomorrow.
But we have our recital tomorrow. You were supposed to play with us.
Surely, you'll understand if I go to Zygoballus's concert instead.
What am I going to tell my friends?
-Exactly. -I'm sure you'll manage without Hugo.
Hi, Lili.
-Where's Hugo? -He's not coming.
-Why not? -He's not going to play with us.
Why not?
He's won a ticket to Zygoballus's concert.
What are we going to do? You have to convince him.
I don't think I can.
Let's ask Zygoballus to call off the show.
But he's so famous.
We can try without Hugo. Let's go. One, two, three.
We can't play without Hugo.
Let's go and see Zygoballus.
-Let's go. -Let's go.
-Follow me. -To the third floor.
How do we tell him when he's so famous?
He's only a spider.
Exactly. A spider like us.
Sound's great, guys. Turn up the volume.
Wow. He's not quite like us.
-I'm not going. -Neither am I.
You should go, Lili. Hugo is your brother.
That's true. Lili should go.
-Come on, Lili. Go. -Go.
It'll be easy-peasy for you.
-Go on, Lili. -But he's really very famous.
-You'll just ask him nicely. -Don't be afraid, Lili. Go.
Break's over. Let's lean into it.
Turn on the lights.
Guys, I've got feedback. I'm not playing until it's sorted out.
Clock's ticking. At this rate, we can call off the show.
Did you hear that? What was that?
-It came from behind the wardrobe. -I didn't hear anything.
-That was loud! -Plucky little flute.
Again!
I'm sure I heard feedback. This is no way to rehearse.
It's working.
-Did you hear that? -I did now, boss.
-There must be a cricket in the room. -It sounds more like a flute.
All right, let's go. We need to rehearse.
I can't play like this.
-There must be someone down there. -Uh-huh.
Hey, cricket, get out.
Clock's ticking, guys. We need to find him.
There's no one here, boss.
He's not just whistling. He's playing.
Where did that come from?
Over there.
No, up there.
What on earth?
Come here. Down there. Under the stage.
Let's go to the other side.
Turn back.
Gotcha!
Children?
He's got them.
Look, here's another one.
Is this some kind of conspiracy?
-What are you doing here, kids? -If you want an autograph, just ask.
-No. -What was that you were playing?
An ordinary mosquito flute?
I used to play one when I was a little spiderling.
-Wow. -That's awesome, boss.
Music is always magical, no matter your instrument.
But today, it's my guitar's time to shine.
Mr. Zygoballus, could you call off today's concert?
-Why would I do that? -My brother was meant to play with us,
but then he won a ticket to your show.
We can't play without him.
We're terrible. Just listen.
-Truly terrible. -It sounded better from under the stage.
Yes, exactly.
-Grandma, hurry. It's starting. -Scratchcards!
Win your prize today.
Look, Grandpa. I can finally win something.
-Here you go. -I'll have two. Or wait, give me four.
Or you know wait? I'll have them all.
Good spiderly luck, young lady.
Grandma, Grandma…
-Nothing. -Next time, sign up for a trivia show.
I don't remember any trivia anymore.
-Nothing. -Grandma, hush. It's starting.
The concert's been postponed. There's a problem with the web.
Good evening, dear audience.
Today's show will be a little different.
We'll start with flutes.
Isn't that Zygoballus?
It is.
Which one of you is Hugo?
Me.
I hear you play the guitar. Come show me what you've got.
-I'm not very good. -We'll see about that.
Grandpa, I've won sweets!
Sweet webbings!
I've finally won something.
Oh, here they are!
Here are my caramels! I almost forgot I won them.
They're so good. I'll throw some in the pot.
Nooo!
Add a pinch of chili instead!
No way! Not chili!
Oh dear! Don't even mention that sneaky plant!
I was so worried about Lili back then!
Ema and I are going abseiling in the shaft.
She's expecting me. Bye!
Okay, but no running down the corridors.
I bet she's not coming back for lunch. She's always goofing about.
I can have her lunch if she doesn't come.
Attention. An itchfluenza pandemic has broken out in the house.
We're looking for volunteers for web disinfection.
All other residents are ordered to shelter in place.
What about Lili?
-I'll volunteer and go look for her. -Me too.
Okay. We'll find her faster if there's two of us.
Plus, there's never enough young volunteers.
-It could be dangerous. -Right.
Last time we had itchfluenza, my four hands couldn't scratch that itch.
-I'll look after him. -And I'll look after him.
I don't know about this.
Quick, to the shaft.
-The corridor's more fun than the shaft. -You bet your silk.
Attention. A pandemic of infectious itchfluenza has broken out in the house.
All residents are ordered to shelter in place.
-'Itchfluenza?' -Must be some illness.
-And it's infectious. -We're supposed to stay at home.
-But we're not at home. We're out here. -Then let's stay here.
At least we can play some more.
Attention. Itchfluenza pandemic.
-He's coming back. -Everyone, stay in your webs.
We should hide so he doesn't see us.
What beautiful plants.
This must be a balcony garden.
Where could they be?
Lili?
Walter?
Hugo!
Alma!
Your lunch is burnt.
I'm so scatterbrained. What if they've all got itchfluenza?
Come on, Alma. The house is big. They'll take a while to find each other.
No. I can't wait anymore. I'm going to get them.
What about the shelter-in-place order?
I'm going to have to violate it.
Yoo-hoo! We're coming along, aren't we?
Okay, but we need to mask up.
Ema, look.
How beautiful.
I've never seen anything like it before.
We can use it as a slide.
Ema, come on, slide down.
This is great!
-Ema? -Yeah?
It's burning a little.
Burning or itching?
Well, I'd say it's more of a burn than an itch.
I'm starting to feel the burn too.
Or is it an itch?
What if we're infected?
Attention, there's a pandemic!
Infectious itchfluenza is spreading in the house!
-This is a great outfit. -Get to it then.
You'll be glad to take it off later.
-Lili! -Lili!
Where could she be?
Help! Help!
Help me, I'm so itchy. My whole body is itchy! Help! Help!
I hope Lili's safe.
We should've gone straight home.
We can't go back now. We'd infect everyone.
We need to take care of ourselves.
I'll cool you down
with this drop of water.
-First, I'll do you. -Ow, it burns.
-Then you'll do me. -Ow…
It's not helping.
It's a good thing I held on to this human paste.
Imagine, they use it to polish their shoes.
We'll slather it all over ourselves so that no one in the shaft will see us.
Okay, but hurry.
Attention, this is a pandemic inspection.
-Alma! Can't you see me? -I can't.
Hugo, did you hear that?
What is that? Look over there. There's some black spiders.
-Maybe they're mutated dung beetles. -Whoever it is, they should be at home.
You there! Go home! There's a pandemic!
We've been spotted! Run!
What a chase!
There they are! Stop, or we'll disinfect you!
After them!
There!
Someone's coming. Let's hide.
Quiet, we're being pursued.
Well, I'll be… Where are they?
Hold still, or you'll give us away.
If only it were that easy. My whole body's itchy.
Something's moving up there. Let's take a closer look.
But that's…
Freeze! Pandemic patrol.
You need to go home!
Walter?
Alma?
Sweet webbings, it's Walter and Hugo!
Have you lost your minds? What are you doing?
Same as you. We're looking for Lili.
I couldn't take it anymore. I was so worried.
-What are you wearing? -Perfect camouflage.
A human shoe paste.
But it doesn't taste good.
It's your family.
You'll catch itchfluenza and bring it back home.
I just hope Lili hasn't caught it already.
Alma, come on. I'm sure she's fine.
What if she's stuck somewhere and can't get out?
Hey. We're up here.
What?
-Lili! -Lili!
-We've looked for you everywhere. -We're here.
But we can't come down.
-Get down here. -We can't.
We've caught itchfluenza.
Our whole bodies are itchy.
Itchfluenza? You're standing on a chili pepper!
The spiciest human plant!
-Chili pepper? -Yeah. That shiny red fruit.
-A spicy slide? -This can only happen to my sister.
-Yoo-hoo! -Yoo-hoo!
It's not itchfluenza.
-Everything has turned out for the best. -This time, it has.
But it's dangerous to violate orders.
-Well… -You're right, Walter.
-Next time, we'll join the volunteers. -Right. As you should.
Thank you, Hugo, for volunteering to rescue us.
As a volunteer in the pandemic patrol, Hugo will gladly walk you home.
To make sure you don't wander off again.
And I'll come with the rest of you.
Goodbye, Websters.
Pandemic! Everyone, stay in your webs!
Don't even remind me!
I had to walk Ema home then!
So what? She's my best friend!
Grandma! When will we eat?
-I'm hungry! -Hungry?
Remember how we had to save up? That was real hunger!
And that wasn't all…
Whoa, the Longfuses went diving in the aquarium.
Emma put up a picture of them on the Web.
They even have diving bubbles.
Hugo, let's post a picture of ourselves on the Web.
Why show off on the Web? Think about how we'll get to go diving.
You want others to see that we went diving, don't you?
The blue waters of the aquarium. Treat yourself to a holiday.
Don't click on everything. Give it here.
Hugo, if we took a picture at the aquarium, would we post it?
If I made it to the aquarium, I'd go diving, not posing for the camera.
But we'll never get there.
-Hey there, kids! -Who are you?
-He's the guy from the ad. -What are you doing here?
Nothing yet. But I know what you want to do.
-And I can give it to you. -You mean a trip to the aquarium?
That's right. You'll go diving, have new experiences,
and tell all your friends.
Walter, do we have visitors?
Not that I know.
-Who are you? -I'm Mr. Grubby. Pleasure to meet you.
The Web knows about your desires.
What? What desires?
I'll be happy to get you a holiday in the Blue Aquarium.
Look at all those fish. So beautiful.
Observation of marine life is included.
Does that machine make the bubbles?
It's the only such machine in the house.
-Can you use them for diving? -Of course!
I dive so much I'm practically a shark.
It looks nice, but we can't afford it.
The best we can hope for is a trip to the kitchen sink.
You only have to sign up for the Family Savings Program.
Let's give it a shot, darling. No harm in trying.
Of course. The aquarium's within reach.
-We could finally go diving. -And post our pictures on the Web.
Okay then. We can give it a shot.
You can count your savings using your savings calculator.
-Come and have dinner with us, Mr. Grubby. -It'd be my pleasure.
-It's just nettle jelly… -Just?
It's a fantastic, economical meal.
And it's exceptionally healthy.
I sense you'll make a sensational saver, Mrs. Alma.
See? I'm saving already. No need to wash the dishes afterwards.
You have just saved enough for four minutes of your holiday.
-Great. -Let me see that thingy.
-I bet you could use a caramel. -Save something for tomorrow, madam.
Of course, if you don't agree, the caramels are yours.
I don't know if we'll make good savers.
I'll be happy to stay for a few days and make sure you keep on track.
Really? That would be kind. It's just…
-Where would you sleep? -Don't worry about that.
I'll find a place to crash.
Hugo, promise we'll take a picture at the aquarium.
Sure. But only once we've learnt to dive.
Okay.
-Take care. -Goodbye, Mr. Webster.
-Bye, Dad. -What's this?
I thought we had six more fly eggs.
We only have three.
We'll halve them so everyone gets a piece.
You'll make up for it on your holiday.
Just half an egg? I'd rather go and take a nap.
This is no time to nap. We have other things to do.
The cocoon openings are too big and the heat loss is even bigger.
Excellent observation, Mr. Webster.
We'll stitch them up and bring the loss down.
An opening like this is entirely sufficient.
You've just saved up for another day of your holiday.
Wow! I'll stitch up my cocoon, too.
-Me too. -Stitch away and keep the cold at bay.
That's right.
You're a clever family.
Hey! Have you lost your minds? You've stitched me in here.
I need at least one caramel.
Where are they?
I had a whole box.
I'll turn on the light. It's so dark that you can't see.
No light. You're saving.
Maybe you should talk to your spiderlings.
-You think Lili and Hugo ate them? -Maybe they were hungry.
I'm hungry too, so what?
I don't know if Grandma can keep saving.
Don't worry. Look at how well we're doing. We can start packing for the aquarium.
-Here's a sunshade… -Fins…
Camera… Wait, where is it?
-You had it last. -But I put it back.
You better look for it. You can't take pictures without a camera.
-Mr. Grubby? -What it is, girl?
I'm looking for my camera. Have you seen it?
-Why do you need a camera? -For the aquarium.
-Have you saved up enough? -No, but you said we'd be done soon.
Soon, but not yet. Go back to your cocoon and keep saving.
-Hello. Is anyone home? -Mr. Webster.
-Welcome home. -Good evening. What's going on?
-What happened to the cocoons? -A savings measure.
We stitched them up. Cool, right?
-Okay, but where is everyone? -They're saving, Mr. Webster.
-They're saving. -Well, isn't that something.
Alma, what're you doing here?
I'm saving the sleeping webs. So that we'll have money for the holiday.
I don't even want to go.
-Hugo. -Have you found the camera?
No, but I found this.
-On the kitchen table. -Someone's been treating themselves.
-Grandma? -Na-uh.
You think…
-Looking for something, boy? -I had an idea for how to save more.
-We'll discuss it tomorrow. -We should really discuss it today.
The morning's wiser than the evening.
-Now go back to your cocoon. -But…
-You need to see it today. -Enough talking. Off to your cocoon.
My precious, bulging suitcase. We need to move on.
It's no longer safe here.
Ow, Grandma!
-I'm so hungry. -Enough of this.
You need to eat something.
Crazy family. I need to get out of here, quick.
-Where are you off to? -What's happened?
Did you hear that scream?
-Grandma bit me. -I was hungry.
You mustn't give up. You'll eat soon.
You've just saved up for the holiday of your dreams.
We haven't saved up. We're just hungry and tired.
Mr. Webster, where's all this anger coming from?
Anger?! I nearly ate Grandpa.
-Lili! -Lili!
Get him! He's a thief! Look at all the things he's stolen.
Stop him!
-You're going to jail, Mr. Grubby! -This is a misunderstanding.
The Blue Aquarium is waiting for you.
Oh, dear. How could we be such fools?
Seven, eight, nine, ten…
-How long? -Ten seconds. Now come and take a picture.
Forget about pictures. Come and dive with me.
-What about the picture for the Web? -Not everything needs to be there.
-I see. -We'll enjoy ourselves and make memories.
Okay then.
And those who can't make memories anymore
will just enjoy themselves.
Oh, the kitchen sink full of dirty dishes!
That was a lovely trip!
I learned to dive there!
That was really awesome!
And the water! How nicely it dripped there!
Attention, please!
This will be not only the best,
but also the most beautiful ant you've ever tasted.
Hats off, grandma!
From now on, you'll be the ant cooking expert.
What a feast!
How about we went and watched others decorate?
If I'm not decorating, I'm not going.
Okay, but the rest of us can go.
I don't think I can handle the autumn breeze yet. I'll stay with Lili.
-See you later. -Bye.
Walter, make sure to get some rest.
Lili, you're probably upset with me because you couldn't go fly.
But I've had a very nice Indian summer.
You've taken care of everything, and you did a great job of it.
We also brought a real human thread.
And Grandma made roast ant all by herself!
And she lost all her shoes.
And Hugo volunteered to watch other spiders decorate the tree.
Dad, what do you say we go and watch them, too?
But you'll have to walk with me.
You got it.
I don't envy those little silkless spiders. Always having to walk…
Sometimes, we can jump.
Sounds like a good idea.
A little higher now.
Higher.
Dad, your silk is back!
I'm flying!
It's back!
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