Bluey - Tradies

(Up-tempo music plays)

(Music stops)

All: Mum!

(Music resumes)

(Music stops)

Dad!

(Music resumes)

(Music stops)

Bingo!

(Music resumes)

Bluey!

(Sighs) It's all good, Brandy.

So then your hips go around like this.

-Yeah, that's great. -(Girls giggle)

Me and my sister Brandy made this dance up

for our mum's birthday when we were kids.

I can't remember all the moves, though.

-(Doorbell rings) -(Both gasp)

-That's her! -That's her!

Hi, girls!

-Hi. -Hi.

-Hey, Brandy. -Hi, Chilli.

-It's good to see you. -(Girls giggling)

Yeah, you, too.

Kids, this is your Auntie Brandy.

Oh, you've grown so much.

Bluey, you look just like your father.

Oh, what?

Who do I look like?

You look just like--

You.

I brought you some presents.

-Really? -Really?

Oh, Brandy, you shouldn't have.

-Onesies! (Squealing) -Onesies! (Squealing)

Oh, you really shouldn't have.

-Do they not like onesies? -They do.

It's just, Bingo has this thing. Um...

Don't worry. I'm sure she's grown out of it.

I hope they fit. I wasn't sure how much they've grown in, um...

Four years.

Hey, mine's too small.

And mine's too big.

Well, then swap them around.

Can you make my cheetah onesie fit me?

Sorry, Bluey, if it doesn't fit, it doesn't fit.

Aw, but I really want the cheetah!

It's not meant to be, kid.

Okay.

They're beautiful.

It's been too long.

I know. Look, Chilli--

Yeah?

Uh, Mum...

(Growling)

It's happening again.

-Oh, no. -What's going on?

Hey, Brandy!

-How you-- -(All scream)

Run!

This episode of "Bluey" is called "Onesies."

I don't understand what's happening!

No time to explain! We have to get to safety!

But what about Bandit?

Forget him! He's done!

-(Growling) -(All scream)

-What do we do? -The car!

Why's Bingo gone feral?

-Rowr! -Aah!

Onesies make Bingo crazy.

She sort of becomes one with the onesie.

-Right. -Where'd she go?

I don't know.

-(Thud) -(All scream)

(Weakly) Did you... get her... the onesie?

I didn't know! I'm sorry!

-Aah! -Aah!

Don't worry. We can live in the car.

Yeah. There's plenty of food under the seats.

-Yeah, and we've got music. -Oh, yeah.

Brandy, what was it you wanted to say earlier?

Uh, um...

-(Growls) -(All scream)

-Get out! -Get out!

-(Growling) -(All screaming)

Let's hide behind the shed!

I think we lost her.

-Phew. -Auntie Brandy,

was there a medium size cheetah onesie at the shop?

Um, I'm not sure, Bluey.

Can you ring them and ask?

-Bluey. -What?

Sorry, Bluey. The last time I saw you,

zebras were your favorite animal.

They used to be, but I changed to cheetahs.

Four years ago.

Look, I have to go. This was a mistake.

No, Brandy, I'm sorry. Don't go.

Say goodbye to Bandit--

-(Growling) -Brandy!

Run! Save yourselves!

-(Laughs) -(Both screaming)

I think we're just going to have to have

a no-onesie policy from now on.

Mum, why did Auntie Brandy want to leave? Is she sad?

And why have we only seen her once in our lives?

(Sighs)

You know how you really want Bingo's cheetah onesie?

Yeah, more than anything.

But it doesn't fit you, so you can't have it.

And there's not really anything anyone can do to make it fit.

-Yeah. -Well,

there's something Auntie Brandy wants

more than anything, as well.

But she can't have it.

And there's not really anything anyone can do.

(Growling)

Why can't she just have the thing she wants?

Because it's not meant to be.

(Bird chirping)

There's Brandy! Let's see if she's okay.

Yeah, she finally comes to visit,

and we let her get eaten by a cheetah.

So rude.

(Growls)

(Whispering) No! Go back, go back!

-Huh? -Is she shooing a fly?

-Run! -Brandy, are you shooing a fly?

-Run! It's a trap! -Huh?

-(Roars) -Aah!

(Laughs)

Run, Bluey!

-Aah! -(Laughs)

(Growls)

(Both sigh)

I tried to warn you.

We had to see if you were okay.

Thanks. Appreciate it.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I will be.

I'm sorry, Chilli.

Oh, you couldn't have known Bingo was bananas.

No, I mean, I'm sorry it's been so long.

-Oh. -It's just hard seeing you all.

You know?

I know.

I tell you what. Next time I come over,

I'm not bringing any onesies.

(Bluey screaming in distance)

We have to help Bluey!

Let's do the dance.

The one we did as kids?

Yeah. Do you still remember the moves?

Well, with your help, I can.

-Aah! -Rowr!

Cheetahs can't ride bikes!

-(Screaming) -(Growling)

Dad, help!

I can't. I've been eaten.

Rules are rules.

But Bingo's gonna eat me!

Well, zebras are pretty good dodgers.

Oh, yeah, they are.

You have to become one with your onesie.

(Neighs)

(Growling)

-(Neighing) -(Growling)

(Straining)

-Hey. Bingo. -Rowr?

Ready? 1, 2, 3.

(Both laughing)

Yep. Then this.

(Girls giggle)

(Laughs)

No, no, hips first!

(Girls giggle)

(Laughs) Chilli.

(Laughter)