Bluey - Work
Bluey and Bingo simulate a workday, with Dad portraying the supervisor of a drainpipe manufacturing plant. After impressive interviews, the sisters are hired. The dynamic shifts when Bluey assumes leadership, dismissing Dad for violating the strict "no dancing" policy.
Work Transcript
Oh. Oh, hey. What's up?
We're here for the job interview.
Job interview?
We're playing Work.
Oh, Work.
-[exasperatedly] Oh, Work. -[both giggle]
[Bluey] This episode of Bluey is called Work.
So, this is a dancing work,
where we do lots of dancing.
No. You make drainpipes.
Oh, okay.
Can it please be a dancing work?
No dancing.
Yes, boss.
No, you're the boss.
Hee hee hee!
Okay, so, we make drainpipes, and we're very busy.
Are you a hard worker?
Oh, definitely not.
Oh. Okay.
And what about you?
Ribbit!
Excuse me?
Ribbit!
Oh, she's a frog.
Oh, we've never hired a frog before.
But I've got a good feeling about you.
You're both hired!
Ribbit!
I said no dancing!
Ribbit.
[sighs]
I dreamt of running a dancing work once.
-Ahem! -Huh?
Oh, you can start right away.
Ribbit!
Why, thank you.
I'm sure I won't regret this.
[slobbering]
How're we going?
I've finished four works already!
Excellent! Here's some dollarbucks.
And what about you?
Ribbit.
Ugh!
You have one, too.
[gasps]
Ring, ring, ring!
Now, keep going while I take this phone call.
Boop! Hello?
Yes, we do make drainpipes.
Uh, traditionally, they're round.
[door closes]
Ahh, so relaxing.
Ribbit.
Oh, this is the life.
Boop! I'm back.
-Hey! -Aah! [giggles]
You were slacking off at work!
-I should f-- -Ring, ring, ring!
Ah! This phone!
Boop! Hello? You did what?!
I got to duck out again.
Get back to work, and no slacking off!
Right, I'm in charge.
Frog Bingo, I'm going to need you
to throw all these papers on the floor, please.
Ribbit.
Ribbit!
Excellent work.
Now jump on them, please.
Ribbit, ribbit, ribbit!
Oh, and play this.
[giggles]
Ribbit, ribbit,
-[sighs] -ribbit, ribbit, ribbit...
Okay, I'm back.
Hey! What's going on?
Why is that frog jumping on my work?
And what are you doing in my chair?
I'm the boss now.
What? Says who?
Says this.
Well, this all looks in order then.
You have to do everything I say.
What?
Ugh, this chair is uncomfortable.
Worker, be my chair!
But -- But --
No buts.
[growls]
Yes, boss.
This is not how you treat employees.
Chairs can't talk.
-Grr! -[giggles]
Now, clean those windows.
[laughs]
[window squeaks]
Uh-uh-uh!
Clean them with your bottom!
[laughs]
My bottom?
Do it!
[glass squeaks]
Aah!
[grunting]
Now, once you've finished these ones,
you can... mop the floor with your tongue.
-[laughs] -Ohh.
Ugh, I hope that's gravy.
Ughh!
Ribbit, ribbit!
What are you doing?
-Stop that dancing! -[giggling]
You're gonna get us in trouble!
-What is the meaning of this? -[gasps]
Um, I was just, um --
You were dancing!
Um, yes, it was me.
I was dancing.
She had nothing to do with it.
I said no dancing.
Get out, and don't come back.
What? You mean you're firing me?
Please!
This job is my whole life!
Too bad!
-Rip! -[gasps]
Out!
[straining] Please!
I'll clean more stuff with my bottom!
Ow!
[giggles]
I love work.
[sadly] Ribbit.
Would you like to buy a drainpipe?
Ruff!
Aw, peanuts!
Why are bad things happening to me?
I thought I was a good dog.
[humming]
-Ribbit! -Oh!
Can I help you, little frog?
Ribbit.
Hey, little frog.
Do you want to buy a drainpipe?
Aw, no one wants my drainpipes.
How will I get dollarbucks?
Oh, dancing?
Well, I did always love dancing.
Ribbit!
Let's see if I've still got it.
[humming]
Ribbit!
Oh, well. What have I got left to lose?
What's going on out here?
Hey, this guy's a pretty good dancer.
Hooray!
Ribbit!
[Mum] Bravo!
[all gasp]
I am Pavlova, the famous ballerina.
-[gasps] It's her! -Ribbit!
My dance partner has sprained the ankle.
He is weak!
A little froggy told me I could find a new dancer here.
Ribbit!
You will dance with me tonight
at the Grand Theater!
Me?
-Him? -You!
-Ribbit! -[gasps]
This was your plan all along!
Ribbit, ribbit!
Thanks, little froggy.
Well?
I used to work with that guy.
Ribbit!
[up-tempo music plays]