03x32 - Tradies

[bunniefuu]

(THEME MUSIC PLAYS)

Who's that?

(MUSIC PLAYS ON CAR RADIO)

And who's that?

Oh! Enemies! Bark at them.

(BOTH BARK)

It's not working. Run!

BOTH: Arrgh!

I'm working from home this week,
so just yell if you need me.

No worries, Chilli.

He knows Mum's name.

And you're sure
it will only take three days?

Yeah, three or four.

Is it three or is it four?

What will be three or four?
I don't know.

Da-da-da-da-da.
(BLUEY AND BINGO SQUEAL)

Psst. Hey. Mum.
Huh?

Down here.
Oh, hey, girls.

Who are they?!

And why are they painting our grass?

They're tradies.
They're putting in a fish pond.

When are they leaving?

Well, they said three days,
but now I'm not so sure.

Keep an eye on them for me,
alright?

Make sure they're working hard.

BOTH: OK.

Bingo?
Yes.

We're going to spy on the tradies.

Ooh.

This episode of Bluey
is called Tradies.

Mate, it just needs the hull
fixed up and a new outboard.

All he does is talk about his boat.

I dunno what's going on.

Just going to the truck.
All righty. Don't be long.

We've got a lot to do.

Where's Chocolate Milk going?

I dunno. I'll follow him.

You watch Big Belt.

Hmmm. He's on his phone.

Oi.
Oh, sorry, Boss.

Then Big Belt called Chocolate Milk

that word Dad said
when the mower didn't start.

Oh, dear. Are they working hard?

Chocolate Milk isn't.
He's on his phone all the time.

Yeah. Big Belt does not like it.

Neither do I.

I want that pond done in three days.

Do you think Big Belt
and Chocolate Milk are enemies?

Yes.
And both of them are our enemies.

I wonder who he's texting.

Ooh, we can find out.

(PHONE CHIMES)

Oi, back to work.

Not here for a haircut, Chippy.

(PHONE RINGS)

OK. He's phone calling.

I'm going to get closer.

I'll watch Big Belt.

I didn't say that.

OK. I did say that,
but I didn't mean it, babe.

Brr. Da-da-dah.

Oh, no...

Cherry,
you're not letting me explain it.

Dum-bah-bah-bah.

Oh, hey, kid.
(SQUEALS)

Ooh...
(BARKS)

Little tackers.

Mum, we found out
who Chocolate Milk is texting.

Oh, good one.
It's a girl called Cherry.

Oh, really?

No, Cherry, babe.

Is that cherry?
Maybe.

But they look like enemies.

Yeah, they do.

Why would you phone call your enemy?

Maybe they had an argument,
and he's trying to say sorry.

BOTH: Hey.
Oh.

I mean, time for dinner.

Look, Chocolate Milk is coming
in Big Belt's car this morning.

But where's Cherry?
I don't know.

Big Belt's eating an apple.

Oh, OK.

He said
he really wants to eat a pie...

But someone called 'Me Missus'
won't let him.

Me Missus?

Maybe that's Big Belt's enemy.

What else did you spy?

Well, Chocolate Milk found a dead
toad and threw it at Big Belt.

Big Belt's cousin fell off
a fishing boat, but he was OK.

And Chocolate Milk isn't allowed
to drive his car.

Did Cherry call?

No. Big Belt did one phone call

where he yelled at someone
about bricks.

Oh, OK.

He called them the word you said
when the dishwasher broke.

Oh, dear.

These enemies are very confusing.

(ICE-CREAM VAN MUSIC)
Ice-cream.

Ice-cream?

ALL: Ice-cream!

BOTH: Can we have one?
Nope!

Arrgh!

You got 'em?
Yep.

He's getting sprinkles.

(PHONE RINGS AND VIBRATES)
Thanks, fellas.

Hey, Cherry.

No. No. I can talk.

I wonder if anyone
wants this spare ice-cream.

(GASPS) Bingo!

Me! Me! Me!

Does Me Missus know
you're eating ice-cream?

Who?
Me Missus

We know he doesn't let you eat pies.

Oh, me missus.

You mean Jules. She's my wife.

Oh. So she's not your enemy?

Well, not usually.

Hey, hang on.
Have you been spying on us?

Yes, because you're our enemy.
Really? How come?

You're digging up our grass.

Oh, yeah. I guess we are.

My kids like to spy, too.
What else did you find out?

We know all about your boat.

And that Cherry
is Chocolate Milk's enemy.

Chocolate Milk? Oh, you mean Chippy?

Yeah. Well, I guess he and Cherry
are enemies at the moment,

but they're trying to be friends
again.

Oh.

You kids are good spies.

Really?
Oh, yeah.

Thanks.

Do you think enemies
can ever become friends?

Mmm... Maybe.

Are you girls eating ice-cream?

Oh, sorry, Chilli. That was me.

Still three days, Sparky?

Yep. Yep. Four at the most.

OK.

I'll tell you what. I wouldn't want
to be your mum's enemy.

(BOTH GIGGLE)
Good chatting with you.

I guess we'll go back
to being enemies now.

Um...Yeah.

Hey, Chippy.
Where's the tape measure?

Oh, not again.

Where is that tape measure?

Oh.... How about that?

Oh...

What the...

You're kidding. Oh-ho!

Oh... Oh, man.

Bluey, come quick.
I think they're finished.

What?!

BOTH: Whoa!

Hey, kids, what do you reckon?

It's amazing!

Thank you for our fishpond.
We love it.

You're welcome.

And you did it in three days.

Well, I work better
on a full stomach.

(BLUEY AND BINGO GIGGLE)

He did well, too.

Yep. Kid can work hard
when he wants to.

Yup.

OK. See you later.

MUM, BLUEY AND BINGO: Bye!
See you, Chippy.

Oh, is Chocolate Milk,
I mean, Chippy, not going with you?

Nuh. He's got a lift.

(TOOTS HORN)