04x17 - Get-Well Gus Gets Well/Triceratops Trouble

[bunniefuu]

♪ The doc is in,
and she'll fix you up ♪

♪ If you're a toy,
then you're in luck ♪

♪ It's okay,
don't be afraid ♪

- ♪ The doc really
knows her stuff ♪
- CHILLY: Hello!

♪ Doo-doo-doo,
you know it's good for you ♪

♪ The doc is gonna
help you feel better ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh,
it's the place to go ♪

♪ When you feel a little
under the weather ♪

♪ Doc McStuffins
and her crew ♪

♪ Are gonna take
great care of you ♪

♪ Doc McStuffins,
Doc McStuffins ♪

♪ At the McStuffinsville
Toy Hospital ♪

♪ Doc McStuffins,
Doc McStuffins ♪

♪ At the McStuffinsville
Toy Hospital ♪

♪ Doc McStuffins,
Doc McStuffins ♪

♪ At the McStuffinsville
Toy Hospital ♪

[ giggles ]

Hey there, friends.

LAMBIE: Hey, it's
Get Well Gus.

Beautiful day to deliver
the mail, don't ya think?

[ all exclaiming ]

- Whoo hoo!
- Hi, Gus.

We didn't expect to see you
until later at the hospital.

Right now, I'm delivering
the regular mail,

but I'll be delivering
my cards, balloons,

flowers, and other
get-well goodies soon.

[ laughs ]

You better, or they won't
call you Get Well Gus.

'Cause it's
my favorite part of the job.

Delivering get-well mail
makes me so excited,

I could sprout wings
and fly.

Oh, wait, I can
already do that.

[ laughing ]

But right now,
I've got a postcard

for my favorite doc.

Oh, it's from Grandma.
Thanks, Gus.

Aw. You see, that smile
is why I love delivering things.

Well, gotta take off.

This mail is not gonna
deliver itself, you know.

ALL: Bye, Gus.

See ya later.

[ gasps ]

Special delivery
for Her Majesty.

[ laughs ]

My extra special sparkles.

Ooh, in extra fragile
packaging, just as I asked.

Gus, you made me feel
so much better.

You are a treasure.

Good-bye.

Oh! Goopa goopa.

ALL: Goopa goopa
goopa goopa!

- CHILLY: Hey!
- ALL: Goopa goopa!

Gus, this rainbow
is right on time.

You're the dude.

No, wait,
I'm the dude.

But you're awesome!

Goopa goopa!

Thanks, Gus.

This rope will make
a right fine new lasso.

You're a rootin'
tootin' mail toy.

Oh, yeah, well,

I'm just doin' my job.

And now, my favorite part.

Making get-well deliveries
at the hospital.

I love helping patients
feel better.

Another beautiful day
of deliverin' mail.

See ya, Hallie.

Bye now, Gus.

Come see us again
soon, sugar.

Gus! Heads up!

What? Oh! Oh!

What in the weepin' willows?

Gus! When I said
come back soon,

I didn't mean like this.

Doc, Lambie,
Stuffy, Chilly,

I need you in front
of the hospital stat.

Gus has just made
a crash landing.

We're on our way.

[ whimpering ]

Gus, I'm gonna see
how badly you're hurt.

But don't worry, we're gonna
take good care of you.

Thanks, Doc.

I took quite
a tumble back there.

STUFFY:
Gurney coming through.

[ all grunting ]

[ heart beating rhythmically ]

Your heart's beating
really fast, but
that's normal.

You just had
a really big fall.

But you did lose your wing
during the accident.

I have a diagnosis.

You've got a bad case
of broken wing dings.

Let me fly on over
to the Big Book of Boo-boos.

Broken wing dings?

But I need my wings
to deliver my mail.

I know.
Thanks, Hallie.

That's why I'm going
to have to do

emergency wing reattachment
surgery.

Wing reattachment surgery?

What if something
does wrong?

I need two wings
to fly.

Gus mail
is air mail, Doc.

I can't be grounded.

We're going to do
everything we can

to reattach your wing
so you can fly again.

You're our
Get Well Gus.

This time, we're gonna
get you well.

Thanks, but I think I'm better
at givin' the get-well cards

than gettin' them.

Don't worry.
We got this.

Hallie, let's prep
Gus' wing for surgery.

I'd be happier than
a hopscotchin' hippo
to do that,

if I knew where
his wing was.

You can't find
my wing?

Please don't tell me
you just said that.

It probably fell outside
when you crashed.

And with all the hullabaloo,
nobody picked it up.

We'll look for it.
Med students, let's go.

We got a wing
to find.

We heard Gus got hurt.

So we came right away.

We're down to help
any way we can.

Oh, great. We've gotta
find Gus' wing.

- You bet!
- Anything for Gus.

Where can it be?
It's gotta be... oh!

I found it,
I found Gus' wing!

[ all exclaiming ]

That's baa-ffling,

'cause I found Gus'
sparkly wing.

I found Gus' wing, too.

Although it does
look rather small.

Just what in the shootin'
salamanders is goin' on?

Hm. Looks like Gus' wing
broke into little pieces

when he crashed.

DUDE: Doc can fix it, right?

Only one way to find out.

Bag 'em and tag 'em, guys.

[ giggles ]

I mean, let's take
the pieces inside.

Thanks, guys.
Go home, get some rest.

We got it from here.

Uh-uh. We're stayin'
right here.

Darn tootin'.
Get Well Gus is our friend.

We're stayin'.

No matter how long it takes.

Just get him well
again, please.

And you let us know if there's
anything else we can do to help.

You got it.

Hey, guys, did you
find my wing?

We've got
a good news/bad news situation.

The good news is,
we found your wing.

Oh, no. It's broken
into little pieces.

Yeah. That's
the baa-ad news.

It's broken in
too many pieces.

I don't think I can
fix it well enough

for you to fly again.

But if I can't fly,

I can't deliver mail,
and make toys happy.

Then who will I be, huh?
Grounded Gus?

I mean, that just doesn't have
the same ring as Get Well Gus.

Oh, you need a cuddle.

Aww, thanks, Lambie.

Don't worry, Gus.
We're gonna get you well.

♪ All the letters
and balloons ♪

♪ Cards that say
"Get better soon" ♪

♪ All the flowers you deliver
to us every day ♪

♪ All the patients
who depend on you ♪

♪ Such a good friend
and you ♪

♪ Always have a funny
sweet thing to say ♪

♪ Gus, we're gonna
get you better ♪

♪ Trust us to get you
good as new ♪

♪ Don't worry, Gus,
leave the fixing to us ♪

♪ Gus, we're gonna
get you better ♪

♪ Gus, we're gonna get
you better ♪

Maybe we can get you
a replacement wing.

A prosthetic.

Wait, a pros-what now?

Sometimes,
when kids or toys

break a part
that can't be fixed,

doctors give them a new part

that works just like
the old part.

It's called a prosthetic.

If it'll get me
flyin' again,

let's find me
a prosth... theta...

the wing.

We'll look for a prosth...

A prosth...

Let's find a replacement
wing for Gus

in the spare parts room.

We are gonna
find you a wing.

The only way we're
gonna find Gus a wing

is with a wing
and a prayer.

And we don't have a wing.

And we've been looking
a long time.

We can't give up, guys.

Do you wanna live in
a world without Gus

as your mail toy,
'cause I sure don't.

I can't even
imagine it.

Let's keep searching.

- [ Stuffy muttering ]
- Oh, no!

Oh! Stuffy, there's
a bird on your head.

What? Whoa!

Bad bird.
Go, go.

It's just
a feather duster.

[ laughs ]

Right. I knew that.

It's just too bad
those feathers

aren't part of
a wing.

But since we can't
find a wing,

what if we make Gus
a new wing

using parts of stuff?

Like this,
and other stuff.

Now that's a...

[ coughs ]

...great idea.

How's Gus doing, guys?

Well, we couldn't find
a new wing...

But we're gonna
make him a new one.

We just have to find
all the parts we need to do it.

Oh, 'tis the sparkliest
news I've heard today.

I just hope it doesn't
take too long

to find all
the parts we need.

Well, we didn't find you
a new wing,

but we thought that if
we found all the right parts,

we could make a new one.

That's
a great idea, guys.

Do you think
it's gonna work?

We're gonna make you
the best wing we can.

But it might take a while
to get all the parts we need.

But toys are countin' on me
to deliver the mail.

How long will it take
to find all the pieces?

Not as long as you think.

We heard y'all
needed parts

for Gus' new wing,

so thought we'd
lend a hand.

Here's some wood
from my fence,

and my new lasso.

These fans have
plenty of feathers.

Oh, and I thought you could
use some sparkle.

But they're your
extra special sparkles.

No, Queen Amina, I can't.

Taking them will
make me feel better.

I insist.

I thought you could use
my snowboard,

and my spare
scarves and buttons.

Your snowboard?
I can't take that.

I want you to have it.

Guys, I can't believe
you all did this for me.

We told you.

You're our Get Well Gus.

So we're gonna
get you well.

Thank you. I guess a fella
can always feel better

as long as he has
friends who care about him.

ALL: Awww!

GUS: I love you guys.

- Sparkly fan.
- Sparkly fan.

- Snowboard.
- Snowboard.

- Lasso.
- Lasso.

I'll just
tie it all up,

and snap it in.

My new wing
is first class.

Looks like Grounded Gus
is gonna be deliverin'

air mail again.

Wanna take your
new wing for a spin?

You better believe I do.

Okay, Gus,
give it a go.

[ all cheering ]

Look at him go.

Makes me feel like
I'm flying, too.

DOC: How do you
feel, Gus?

I feel better.

So much better, whoo!

I've just got
one more delivery.

Doc, everybody,

thank you from
the bottom of my mailbag.

That's where my heart is.

I don't know
what I ever did

to have
such great friends.

You help everyone
feel better, Get Well Gus.

We're happy we could
get you well.

Oh, it's a beautiful day
to deliver the mail

to all my beautiful friends.

[ all saying good-bye ]

Hi, Stuffy.

Welcome to
the hospital control room.

Ready for your shift?

Sure am.
This is so cool.

Robot Ray
takes a day off,

and we get to
do his job.

So what's his job again?

Keeping a keen eye out
for toys in trouble.

You just need
to watch the monitors.

- Got it?
- Yeah, got it.

If you need anything,
I'll be a hippo's hop away.

And don't forget,
Stuffy. Pay attention!

I'm sorry.
What was that?

Oh, yes, right.
Pay attention.

Mm-hmm.

Watching the monitor.

Not gonna take
my eyes off of it.

Buttons!

All right,
kid, kid, kid.

Ooh, looky, I'm on TV!
Ha ha!

Dragon, no dragon.

Dragon, no dragon.

Upside-down dragon.

Flying dragon.

Stuffy, there's
a toy in trouble.

Oh, no, I'm fine.
I'm not really
flying, see?

I lean in, and on
the screen,

it looks like
I'm flying.

Not you, Stuffy.
Out there.

The toy alarm
is going off.

Oh. Somebody should
really be watching
that thing.

Mm-hmm.
Let's see what's going on.

Yay. Triceratops train.

Aw. It's a kid playing
with his train.

I don't see
a toy in trouble.

Uh-oh.

Shouldn't the train be,
you know, moving?

Train broken.

Uh-oh.

Wait for it.

Wait for it.

Here it comes.

[ crying ]

Red alert,
red alert!

Trouble in toy.

I mean, toy in trouble.

- We're here, Stuffy.
What've we got?
- Choo-choo trouble.

That train can't get
his choo-choo on

if the engine
isn't chugging.

Oh, come here, Perry.

How about we take
a nap, little man?

You know what we need
to do, right?

Right. Oh, wait.

Wrong. What do
we need to do?

You guys need to go
through the toy box portal

to Perry's room,
get the broken train,

then bring it back here
so we can fix it.

- CHILLY: Makes sense.
- LAMBIE: Right.
- And hurry.

We wanna make sure
the train is fixed

before Perry wakes up
from his nap.

There it is. Everybody,
grab a dinosaur.

Chilly, hurry.

That's easy
for you to say.

You have legs.
Whoa!

- The dinosaur.
- Oh!

Great job, you guys.

It was nothin', Doc.

Except for all
the terrifying parts.

Wow! We've never chugged
on this terrain.

Is this
the countryside?

Actually, it's
McStuffinsville Toy Hospital.

I'm Doc McStuffins.

Hi, Doc McStuffins.

I'm Tracy,
and this is Trina and Troy.

BOTH: Hiya.

We're the triceratops train,

and I'm the leader,
that's right, the leader.

Head honcho,
triceratops in charge.

Big cheddar.

Wow, you have
a lot of jobs.

Just one,
but it's very important.

I pull
the triceratops train.

It's what I do.
Hook 'em up, dinos.

Let's chugga-chugga
choo-choo!

Hey, why can't
I chugga-choo-choo?

That's why
you're here, Tracy.

I think you might
be broken.

Broken?!

I can't be broken.

I'm the leader,
the head honcho,

the triceratops
in charge.

Don't forget
the big cheddar.

Right. If I'm broken,
our triceratops train

might as well just
sit on the shelf,

'cause Perry's never
gonna play with us.

BOTH: Oh, no.

Don't fret your fro yo.

Doc's the best there is
at makin' toys work right.

Let's start with
a check-up.

♪ Time for your check-up,
time for your check-up ♪

♪ I'm gonna check your ears,
check your eyes ♪

♪ Find out how much
you've grown ♪

♪ Time for your check-up ♪

♪ I'm gonna listen
to your heartbeat ♪

♪ Fix you up
ready to go ♪

♪ Time for your check-up ♪

♪ It's okay
if you giggle ♪

♪ This will only
tickle a little ♪

♪ Time for your check-up,
time for your check-up ♪

So give it to me
straight, Doc.

I'll never pull
the train again, will I?

Now, now, you've gotta
trust the Doc, Tracy.

I won't know
what's wrong with you

until I run some tests.

Which one, Doc?
Battery test?

The balance test,
bounce test?

Or my personal favorite,
the belly button test.

[ giggles ]
Okay, it's not really a test.

I just like
poking my belly button.

Oh, belly button.

[ all giggling ]

Since you're
the engine of the train,

I'll start with
this battery tester

to see if your battery
is giving you enough energy

to pull the train.

Hmm. Your battery power
is strong,

so something else
must be wrong.

I knew it.
I'll never be fixed.

Oh, come here.
You need a cuddle.

I know it's taking
a little time,

but we'll figure
it out soon.

- [ toy sponder chiming ]
- Uh-oh.

There's an emergency
in the E.R.

I'm gonna need
everyone's help.

I'll be back, Tracy,
as soon as I can.

I'm never gonna
be fixed.

Aw, don't say that.

Maybe Doc
can still fix ya.

Trina, Troy, I need
to tell you something.

[ sighs deeply ]

I can't be
your leader anymore.

- What?
- BOTH: What do you mean?

The thing is,
I think I'm
broken... for good.

What about Perry?
He needs his triceratops train.

I know. That's why I'm
gonna find you a new leader.

A leader who can
pull you around
like I used to.

Excuse me.

How would you like
to make a kid happy?

I'd love-a to make
the kid happy.

Then congratulations.

You are the new leader
of the triceratops train.

Now go practice
chuggin' around town,

and you'll be ready
to get back to Perry.

- Good-bye, Tracy.
- We'll miss you.

I'll miss you, too.
Now go on.

Let's a-go, dinos.
Vroom, vroom!

Hey, aren't race cars
supposed to go...

Whoa!

[ Trina and Troy yelling ]

TRINA: Whoo oho!

- Huh?
- What?

Hey, look.
It's Trina and Troy.

And Ricardo?

Ricardo Race Car?!

He goes too fast
for those dinos.

They might get hurt.

[ yelling ]

Ricardo, Trina, Troy,
stop!

TRINA: I can't hold on.

Ow.

I'm-a so sorry.

Oh, no, they're hurt.

We have to get them
to Doc.

So what's
the story, Doc?
Are we broken?

Thankfully, no.

Just a small
scrape or two.

Some ice and cuddles
should do the trick.

I'll get
the ice.

I'll give the cuddles.
Naturally.

So now that I know
you're okay,

I have to ask.

What gave you the idea
to race around with Ricardo?

Actually, it was
Tracy's idea.

She said we needed
a new leader,

'cause she couldn't
be fixed.

Well, that's strange.

Trina, Troy,
I heard what happened.

Are you all right?

They're just fine,
Tracy.

Oh, thank goodness.

Tracy, why did you tell them
you couldn't be fixed?

I just thought I was
broken for good.

Tracy, you're not
better yet.

That doesn't mean
you won't be.

Sometimes it just takes
a little time to figure it out.

The important thing is
to have faith in your doctor.

♪ Sometimes
it's super obvious ♪

♪ Sometimes the clues
are easy to miss ♪

♪ We don't know exactly
what the problem is ♪

♪ But the Doc's
gonna figure it out ♪

♪ She'll ask some questions
and run some tests ♪

♪ It might take some time,
but she won't rest ♪

♪ Till she finds a diagnosis
that fits you best ♪

♪ The Doc's
gonna figure it out ♪

♪ You gotta believe that
the Doc's gonna figure it out ♪

♪ No matter how long it takes ♪

♪ Training long and hard
made her great at her job ♪

♪ The Doc's gonna figure it
out, out, out ♪

♪ The Doc's gonna
figure it out, out, out ♪

♪ The Doc's
gonna figure it out ♪

Sorry, Doc. I should have
had more faith in you.

It's okay, Tracy.

Now let's get back
to your check-up

so we can get you fixed.

What's the next test?

We should do
a wheel test.

We haven't
checked them yet.

The back wheels
look okay.

Now let's check
the front wheels.

Hmm.

Um, Tracy,
your back wheels

look different
from your front wheels.

Huh? They do?

Look. Your back wheels
have rubber tires,

- and your front
wheels don't.
- Whatcha thinkin', Doc?

Rubber tires help
keep your wheels

from slipping on the floor.

Without them, you'll slip when
you try to pull the train.

I finally have
a diagnosis!

[ all cheering ]

Does anyone wanna know
what the diagnosis is?

Oh, yes.
Hit me, Doc.
What have I got?

You've got
slippy slide-y wheel syndrome.

Now that's what I call
a wheely big problem!

[ raucous laughter ]

That's one for
the Big Book of Boo-boos.

Since your front tires
are gone,

there's nothing
to stick to the floor.

So you just slip
all around

when you try to pull
the other dinos.

You just need
two new tires,

and you'll be fixed.

Two new tires to get
your choo-choo back
and chuggin'.

Okay, Tracy,
try these out.

Oh, oh!

Ooh! I'm chuggin'.

I'm pullin'
the triceratops train!

From now on, I won't
give up on doctors

because look at me now!

Hey, we wanna
join in the fun.

Hold on.
Good times are comin'.

[ all exclaiming happily ]

Dragons have
a need for speed.

Come on, Ricardo.
Let's see what you got.

Okay, I see what you got,
and I don't like it.

I want to get off you!

Bye, Doc.
Thanks for everything.

You're welcome, Tracy.

Bye, everybody.

[ all saying good-bye ]

[ train whistle tooting ]

Triceratops train!

It's so good to see
that girl

get her chug-a-choo-choo
back.

[ laughter ]