Bluey - Onesies

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All: Mum!

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All: Dad!

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All: Bingo!

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All: Bluey!

What did you learn today, Cattie?

How I behave doesn't just affect me...

Now, what did I come in here to do?

Ah! Dad, you're in the way!

-In the way of what? -The TV!

Really? I don't see a TV.

Behind you!

Ah, there you go. Look at that. Cats riding motorbikes.

Ah! I can't see!

How did they get a driver's license?

Move!

-Did you want me to move? -Yes!

Ah, you should have said.

♪ Movin', movin', movin' Movin', movin', movin' ♪

No, move out of the way!

Oh, right. Sorry.

-Is this better? -Yes.

-Thank you. -No worries.

Oh, I remembered why I came in here.

-Aah! -We're going to the park.

Narrator: This episode of Bluey is called "Turtleboy".

Dad, can we play roller coaster?

Oh, it's a turtleboy.

Oh. Some kid must've left it behind.

In the middle of the roller coaster?

No, he probably left it somewhere else.

But someone put him here so he'd be easy to find.

-Can I play with him? -Uh, yeah, sure.

Do you want to play roller coaster with me, Turtleboy?

Up comes the roller coaster. Tick, tick, tick...

Ee, hold on, Turtleboy.

-And... wow! -Aah!

-Boop. -(giggles)

-Boop. -(giggles)

Let's go, Bingo. Mom and Bluey will be back soon.

Okay.

Oh, uh, Bingo, better leave Turtleboy here.

-Oh, why can't I take him home? -It's not the done thing, mate.

His owner might be looking for him.

Okay.

Bye, Turtleboy. I'll come back tomorrow.

(calm music)

Oh, wow. Someone must have left him.

Yeah, you can play with him.

(upbeat music)

Time to go, sweetheart. Leave him there, honey.

His owner might come back for him.

Hup. Hup.

-Dad, can I watch TV? -Yeah, of course.

-Hooray. -I'll even watch it with you.

Alright. Watching the TV.

-Dad. -What?

I want to turn the TV on and then watch it.

Oh, right.

No chance. We're going to the park.

Aah!

Turtleboy!

And go!

Yah! Watch the crocodiles.

Aah!

-And the quicksand. -Ooh!

-Jump the snake! -(yelps)

(ticking) Stop!

Oh, 23 seconds. That's the fastest yet.

Well done, Turtleboy.

Looks like it might rain.

We can't leave Turtleboy in the rain. He'll get wet.

-He won't mind. He's a turtle. -Ooh, I know.

You'll be dry under here, Turtleboy.

No, honey, you can't take him home.

Because it's not the done thing.

Turtleboy, you're still here. And you're dry.

Okay, Turtleboy, you picked up the curry.

Now to get home safe to the turtle missus.

-You ready? -He's ready.

Whoo!

Yeah, he made it!

-Oh, man, that's enough of that. -(giggles)

Dad, can I ever take Turtleboy home?

I think his owner has forgotten him.

Well, look, if he's still here tomorrow, then maybe.

Hooray.

But I'm not sure it's a done thing.

One more night, Turtleboy. Then you can come home with me.

Um, it might be a bit dryer back here,

and, um,

you might like to read the newspaper.

See you tomorrow.

Ready, set, go!

(both laughing)

Maybe his owner came back for him.

That's a good thing, sweetheart.

Five, six, seven,

eight, nine, ten.

Ready or not, here I come.

Found you!

(upbeat music)

Time to go, sweetheart.

No, honey. Pop him back where you found him.

Turtleboy!

Huh? Turtleboy? I can't find Turtleboy.

Ah, sorry, kid.

Turtleboy's owner must have come back and found him.

-No, that's not what happened. -What do you mean?

I hid Turtleboy under the newspaper

so his owner wouldn't find him.

Oh, right.

Well, that's definitely not the done thing, Bingo.

-I know. I'm sorry. -It's all good, kid.

Hey, hang on. Look.

Huh? Turtleboy!

I'm sorry I hid you from your owner.

I'll never do it again.

(laughing)

-(grunts) -(laughs)

(screams)

Time to go, mate?

Can I take Turtleboy home?

Well, I did say you could, but do you still want to?

I hope Turtleboy's owner comes back soon.

-Why is that? -I don't want him to be lonely.

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