03x44 - Wild Girls

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(THEME MUSIC PLAYS)

Mum!

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Dad!

(THEME MUSIC PLAYS)

Bingo!

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Bluey!

(HUMS TO HERSELF)
Let's play Wild Girls, Indy.

OK. I'll get the broom.

I'll be a pig. (SNORTS)
There's no pigs in Wild Girls.

Games can change a little
if they need to, Coco.

Indy, can you play with me?

Oh, um...

She was just about
to play Wild Girls with me.

You can play, too, if you like.

Can we play something different?
I'm a bit bored of Wild Girls.

Like what?
How about toilet tag?

If you get tagged,
you have to pretend you're a toilet

and you can only move
if someone flushes you.

(BUSH!)

What do you think?

This episode of Bluey
is called Wild Girls.

(SNORTS)
(ALL SQUEAL)

Get the little piggies!

I'm trying! He got away.

Now we have nothing to eat.
That's OK. We can dance for food.

(BOTH) # Doo, doo, doo... #

BOTH: Wild Mother, we got food.

Well done! Let's dance to celebrate.

(ALL GIGGLE)

Mmm.

Goodnight, Wild Daughters.

Goodnight, Wild Mother.

Morning, Wild Daughters.

Who's going to catch some breakfast?

We will. Come on, Wild Sister.

I do like playing Wild Girls, Indy.

It's just that it never changes.

(SNORTS)
Piggy!

Oink. Oink.

We're not letting him get away
this time.

Whoa, look.

Hi, Bluey. What are you playing?

Farmers.
How do you play Farmers?

It's easy. You plant seeds
and they grow into food.

See? These are potatoes.

Whoa.

Rusty and me
have planted this whole field.

Wow! So much food.
You can play if you like.

Those could be your farm diggers.

OK.
What about Coco?

She can play, too.

Great. I'll go get her.

Coco, you have to come with me.

There's a new game
everyone's playing.

It's called Farmers.
But we're playing Wild Girls.

But Chloe's already playing it.

Well, Chloe can play what she wants.

But you said you'd play
Wild Girls with me.

Oh, yeah, I did.

Now, come on,
go and catch some food.

OK.

Bzz. Bzz. Look, Indy,
I've got a tractor.

Come on, you can help me drive.
I can't.

Coco said I have to keep playing
Wild Girls.

Oh, OK.

But I really want to play Farms.

Maybe Wild Girls
can have farmers in it.

Oh, yeah.

Coco, I was just talking to Chloe.

She thinks Wild Girls
can have farmers in it.

No. They're different games.
Oh.

Promise me
you'll stay away from those farmers.

They sound dangerous.

Yes, Wild Mother, I promise.

Now, what food did you bring back?
Oh, I forgot food.

Where is that, Piggy?

Shoo! Shoo!

Shoo!

Hey, Indy, look.
We've got a scarecrow. Come see.

Indy?

Wild Daughter,
did you bring back any food?

No, because the pig is a scarecrow.

(GASPS) Now we have no food
for the winter.

There will be no more dancing.

We could ask the farmers for some.

I told you,
Wild Girl and farmers don't mix.

But Calypso says
games can change if they need to.

Well, Calypso is wrong.

(GASPS) But Calypso is never wrong.

This time she is.

Now, time for sleep, Daughter.

(YAWNS)

Huh? Wild Daughter?

Wild Daughter?

I'm sorry
I said that Calypso was wrong.

I was just hungry.

Indy.

Indy?

Shoo, crows.

(HOWLS)

Oh, she's really sad.

I just wish there was a way
she could join in.

(HOWLS)

Coco, that's some sad howling.

Calypso, can you make Indy
play with me and not Chloe?

Indy's in charge of Indy,
sweetheart.

Oh, but I want to play Wild Girls.

What do you love
about playing Wild Girls?

Uh, the broom.

And Indy bringing food.

And I love dancing with Indy.

I just like playing with Indy.

OK. Do you think
you could scare a scarecrow?

Arrgh!

What is it?
It's the Pink Witch of the Woods.

Hey, Coco's not a pink witch.

Yes. She is.

She's got a broom.

No. She uses that to... Wait.

Oh, no. Look,
this corn is shrivelled up.

They all are!

It must be the work
of the Pink Witch.

(ALL GASP)

The Pink Witch has cursed our crops.

I can't be dealing with witches.
I just bought a new quad bike.

(HOWLS)

What are we going to do?

I'll have to take her some of our
food every day to keep her happy.

Otherwise
she'll curse our whole farm.

No, Indy, it's too dangerous.

Don't worry.
I used to be a wild girl.

(HUMS TO HERSELF)

Wild Mother, I'm back.

Daughter.
I brought you food.

Whoa. Look at those radishes.

(HOWLING)

Winston is so scared of you.

He thinks you're
the Pink Witch of the Woods.

Well, maybe I am.

(BOTH GIGGLE)

Games can change.

I'll bring more food tomorrow.

Oh. Wild Daughter, thank you.

Do you want a quick dance?
Yeah!

(BOTH GIGGLE)

Whoo!

(SQUEALS)