Whoosh, there's mom dashing out of the room and Marvin is left alone in bed. Sheep he shall count. Boring. But no sooner does Marvin start counting sheep than one, two or three balls of wool on four legs hop into bed with him. And poof, he's joined by rabbits and pink pigs. They play hide and seek under the blankets and sleep is out of the question. Soon even Marvin finds the nightly hullabaloo too colorful: Lights out! Close your eyes! Good night, Marvin.