02x16 - A Fairy Big Knot/Rosie the Rescuer

[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 ♪

♪ 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 ♪

♪ Let Doc McStuffins
do her thing ♪

♪ To get you right back
in the swing ♪

♪ Doc McStuffins,
Doc McStuffins ♪

♪ Come
and let the visit begin ♪

♪ The doc is in ♪

♪ Doc McStuffins,
Doc McStuffins ♪

♪ Come
and let the visit begin ♪

♪ The doc is in ♪

[ laughing ]

Ladies and gentlemen,

may I present Susie Sunshine
and Frida Fairy,

the world famous
kite-flying team.

Tada!

Amazing.
Wow.

The ballerina
wants her turn.

She's gonna make
the Fairy Flier dance.

I never knew
kites could dance

like a ballerina.

Wee!

Woo-hoo!

Careful, Emmie.

Make sure the strings
don't get tangled.

Oops.

There.

Now for the grand finale.

Emmie.
Alma.

It's time for ballet.

Okay, Mom.

Oh, Doc,
you didn't get a turn.

Do you want to
hang on to Frida

till we get back?

Sure.

Have fun.
See you tomorrow.

Whoa.
Breezy out today, Doc.

A little too breezy
for Mom's flowers.

But it's perfect
for kite flying.

You got that right, Doc.
I'll be inside if you need me.

Okay, Dad.

Hey, everybody.

You remember Frida.

Hi, Frida.
Frida is here.

Oh, hi.

Wee!

What a wonderfully
windy day.

Oh.

My stuffing is
so light and fluffy.

I hope
I don't blow away.

I hope I do.

Today is flutterly fabulous
for flying.

Of course,
it's because of my magic.

Uh, Frida,
you don't really have--

Watch.

I will magically make
myself fly away.

Flying flowers and wind
through the trees.

Lift me up and away
with the breeze.

Bree...

Wee-wee-wee.

Maybe all of my magical
fairy dust

blew away
in the wind.

Well, if it landed on me,
then I'll fly away, right?

Got to get grounded.

Chilly,
you won't fly away.

And, Frida,

you don't really have
fairy magic, remember?

Oh, fiddling figs.

That's right.

Thanks for
reminding me, Doc.

But you do have strings,

wings, and there's
lots of wind today.

Okay, who wants to help me
get Frida flying?

Me. Me.

Doc, please, me.

Okay, Stuffy.

Here, you hold on to Frida
over your head.

Fear not, Frida,

you've got
a brave dragon in control.

Stuffy,
run when I run,

and when I give you
the signal, let go.

Got it.

Wait,
what's the signal?

Thumbs up?
Thumbs down?

Are you gonna
do a dance?

Or wink five times?
Or what?

I'll say "let go."
Got it?

Hoppin' hippos,
I hope he's got it.

Okay, Stuffy.

Run.

Going, maximum,
dragon speed.

Faster, Stuffy!

Now, Stuffy, let go.

Now as in right now?

Or three, two,
one, now?

Whoa!

I think I should
definitely let go now.

Oh, dear.

DOC: No, Stuffy.

Not now.
It's too--

Yeah!

Late.

I'm good.

Wee!

ALL: Wow.

How's it way up
there, Frida?

Absolutely divine!

Frida, let us do
a beautiful dance.

Twirl away.

Whoo-hoo!

Show us another trick,
Frida.

Pretty please?

This one's for you,
Susie.

The "Sunny-side-up-
side-down-twist."

That was
delightfully splendid.

Oh, flippity-flop,
I've got a teeny tangle.

But this day is
too good to waste.

Can I have a little
more string, Doc?

You got it, Frida.

Whoa.

I am glad

snowmen don't fly.

They don't, right?

You're not going anywhere
holding on to my leg, Chilly.

Oh, good.

I call this
the Magic Loop.

Whoa. Oh.

Oh.
Oopsie-daisy.

Everything okay,
Frida?

Uh.
Everything's divine.

Don't you fret
a fairy wing, Doc.

Do you want to come down,
just for a second?

And miss a day
like this?

The wind in my wings,
the air in my hair.

The sun in the sky.

Exactly.
Ooh!

It's windier than
a whirlin' cyclone out here.

Doc,
can I give it a try?

Okay.
Here you go, Lambie.

Ah-hem.

It is time for
my fairy best trick.

The Fantastic-
Flutter-Fairy-Flip.

Oh! Oh!

Wee!

Hold on, Lambie!

I'm right behind ya.

Oh, I just hope

I don't fly away.

Hang on, everybody.

Uh-oh.

Whoa-whoa.

Frida.

Are you okay?

Flickering fireflies,
that was awful.

What happened up there?

Well, I had an
itsy-bitsy teeny-weeny tangle

in my strings

and the next thing I knew,
I crashed.

Fairies never crash.

Oh, dear,

this is not
a sunny situation.

Frida, we'd better get you
to the clinic.

You need 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 ♪

[ gasps ]
Oh, no.

Is that what
I think it is?

Frida,
I have a diagnosis.

Oh, don't tell me.
Okay, tell me.

Wait, don't tell me.

Oh, just tell me

and let's get this over
with already.

You've got a bad case of
"Giant-knot-atosis."

That's one giant
diagnosis

for the Big Book
of Boo-Boos.

You have lots of
long strings,

but if you're not careful,

they can get tangled
into a big knot.

Oh, my flutters,
what does that mean?

It means I'm going to
have to get that knot out.

[ gasps ]

No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no.

No, I can't.
I won't.

Frida?

Frida?

You can't see me.

I'm using
my fairy magic

to make
myself invisible.

If she's invisible,
then I'm seein' things.

Chilly, her magic
doesn't work, remember?

Oh, yeah.

Frida, don't worry.

I'll be really gentle.

But, but
getting out tangles

is the worst thing

in the whole wide
whimsical world.

The yanking,
the pulling.

Ohh!

And there's nothing like
the magic of a cuddle.

Thanks, Lambie.
That was magical.

The sooner we cure
your giant-knotatosis,

the sooner you can fly.

You do want to
fly again, right?

Of course I do,
Doc.

I love flying
more than anything.

[ sighs ]

[ muttering ]

Can you please
just untangle my knot

as fast as
a flutter, Doc?

Is it out yet?

Not yet.
The knot is really big.

Hey, Frida,

uh, care for some
dragon entertainment?

Dada da da da da.

I call this
the Dragon Twist.

Haha.

And this one's
the Dragon Tango.

Dada da da da da
dum daaa.

I'm not much
of a dancer.

I've got two left feet.

You don't have any feet.

What?

That's even worse.

That was,
uh, enchanting.

Uh, Doc,
almost done?

One more teeny knot.

Ooh.

Ahh.

There.

Frida, your giant-knotatosis
is cured.

[ gasps ]

Heavens to fairies,
thank goodness.

But that doesn't mean
it won't come back.

Oh my.
What's a fairy to do?

I had the giant-knot-
a-tosis once.

Really?

But you don't
have strings.

If you do,
you hide them very well.

But I do have
the long hair.

And I get tangles,
just like Frida.

You know,
Bella's right.

Your strings
are a lot like hair.

It's really important
to take care of them

so you don't
get tangles.

I have to brush
Bella's hair a lot.

That way,
I don't get the tangles.

Me too.

How do you think I keep
my hair looking so perfect?

Uh, it's plastic?

True.

But I still make sure

it's always
clean and sunshine-y.

Everybody's hair
or strings are different.

You just have to do
what works for you.

I will, Doc.
Triple-fairy promise.

♪ Those knots
that you accumulate ♪

♪ Won't magically
just go away ♪

♪ Brush and comb,
condition, spray ♪

♪ To do
the No-Tangle Tango ♪

♪ If you wrangle
unruly tangles ♪

♪ From your hair
before you sleep ♪

♪ When you wake up
the next morning ♪

♪ Your comb will float
through your hair ♪

♪ Like a dream ♪

♪ Cha cha cha ♪

♪ The more you brush
the snarlies out ♪

♪ The less you will be
screaming, "Ouch" ♪

♪ So let's un-mess
our tresses now ♪

♪ To do
the No-Tangle Tango ♪

♪ Cha cha. ♪

So, Frida,
are you ready to fly again?

I'm ready.

Now I'm going to need
some help with the launch.

Oh. Me. Me. Me.

Stuffy, wait.

Let's figure out
the signal.

Whoa!

Oh yeah,

that would have been
a good idea.

Wee!

Oh, what a fairy,
fairy fabulous day.

Uh, sure is.

Now, uh,

can somebody
get me down now?

Oh, Stuffy.

Wee!

[ all giggling ]


Hey, batter, batter,

swing.

Whoa!

Look out!

Yeah.

Well done!
Great save, Doc!

Thanks, guys.

Yo, yo, yo.

It's all good.

Rosie the Rescuer's
in the hood.

Hi there, Rosie.

Hola, Doc.
Anybody need rescuin'?

'Cause I got mad
rescue skills.

Well, I probably
need rescuing.

Let's see,
hat, nose, buttons.

Think I'm okay.

Want to come over
and play with us?

I'd love to.
But Alma's not home.

Alma and Emmie know
their toys are safe with me,

so they said I can play
with them whenever I want.

You can definitely stay.

You don't have to
ask me twice.

Oh, great.

Welcome, Rosie.

What should we play?

Since Rosie
is an expert rescuer,

how about we play
"Rescue"?

I make
a terrific ambulance.

Whoo-ooo-ooo.
Nee-naw-nee-naw.

Um, Stuffy.

Rosie's a real
toy ambulance.

Don't you think
she should play that role?

Huh. Yeah,
I guess that makes sense.

Stuffy,
you can be an EMT.

All right!
I'm an EMT!

That's good, right?

[giggles]

It's an
Emergency Medical Toy.

EMTs help Rosie
during a rescue.

I'd like to help,

but I don't know
what to do.

Oh, it's easy,
you just, you know--

uh, actually
I don't know either.

Follow the Rose,

she always knows.

That's right.

Rosie will show us
what to do.

Rosie,
you're in charge.

Let's get started.

Okay, we're at
a construction site.

Now who are we
rescuing?

I, Sir Kirby,

volunteer to pretend
to be hurt.

Oo-ooh,
I'll start building.

My, my, I seem to have
fallen under a block.

Help. Help.

For I am in need
of rescuing.

[ gasps ]

Oh, no.
I'm so sorry.

It's okay, Bronty,

Sir Kirby is just pretending
to have an accident.

Oh, right.
It's a game.

Oh, oh, boy,
I love games.

Stand back, folks.

Rosie the Rescuer's
in charge.

EMT's reporting
for duty.

Yeah.

But what do we do?

Good question.

The first thing you do

when an accident happens
is call for help,

but Sir Kirby's
already done that.

So now, we're on.

[ beeping ]

Oh, this is scary.

Stay chill,
Chilly Man.

It's important
to be calm.

Just breathe in
and breathe out.

Hey, I do feel calm.

Well, calmer.

When you're calm
it's easier to think about

what you need to do.

Oh, careful.

Hang on, Bronty.

If someone is hurt,

you don't want
to move 'em,

'cause you might
hurt 'em more.

Time to let the EMTs
take over.

Lambie and Stuffy,
really carefully,

take the block off
Sir Kirby.

Whoa.

Easy, easy.

Now nice
and gentle like,

put him
on the stretcher.

I say, 'twas a most
comfortable rescue.

[ ambulance siren blaring ]

Whoo-hoo!
Yeah!

Rosie, you sure do
know your stuff.

Ooh. Again.
Let's play again.

MOM: Doc, sweetie.

Later.

Right now, go stuffed.

It's time for lunch.

Okay, Mom.
See you guys later.

Whoa,
that was close.

Maybe we should play
somewhere

Doc's mom
can't see us.

Good idea.

And let's be quiet.

Hmm.

Ahh.

[ blocks crashing ]

SIR KIRBY: Help!

Uh, that's not
very quiet, Sir Kirby.

Hey,
where is Sir Kirby?

Oh, oh,
he's over here.

Over here.

Hey, guys,

we were gonna play a game
that wasn't so loud, remember?

Right you are,
Stuffy,

but alas,
we are not playing.

This-- this is an
emergency for real.

For real?
Oh, my gosh.

Oh, my gosh.
Oh, my gosh.

Um, Rosie,
what should we do?

I don't know.

I've never had
a real emergency.

Only pretend.

Oh, what do I do?
What do I do?

[ screaming ]

We'd better
do something.

Right.
Let's see.

What would Rosie do,

you know,
if she wasn't freaking out?

According to what
Rosie told us,

first we call for help.

Help!
Helpity-help-help.

Thank you, Bronty.
Next, we stay calm.

How can we be calm
in a moment like this?

She's got a point.

Chilly,
we have to stay calm

so we can think about
what we need to do.

Oh, yeah, right.

To stay calm
we breathe in and out.

Okay,
I think I got it.

Let's real carefully take
the blocks off of Sir Kirby.

I say,
thank you, friends.

I think
I can take it from here.

Ugh. Oh dear, I--

Oh, no, no.
Don't move, Sir Kirby.

If you do,
you might get more hurt.

Sound advice, M'Lambie,
but I'm tip-top.

[ all gasping ]

Oh, dear me.

I, um, seem to have
misplaced my feet.

Whoa.

[ siren wailing ]

[ gasps ]

Thanks for lunch, Mom.
Gonna go play.

See you later.

[ chuckles ]

I wish
I had her energy.

Guys,
what's going on out here?

Doc, Sir Kirby's head
is on backwards.

Or maybe it's his body
that's on backwards.

It's hard to tell.

'Tis true,
Lady McStuffins.

For I seem to be coming

when I think I'm going.

Oh dear,

and the other way around,
as well.

Ugh.

Rosie, I need you to drive
Sir Kirby to the clinic.

Oh, no. Not me.
I can't.

Don't worry, Rosie,
I'll drive.

Ow.

Beep. Beep.
Beep. Beep.

Whoa!

Looks like
we got an emergency.

I say,

this is most confusing.

What happened?

Well, I went to look
for my shield, you see,

and accidentally
knocked down

the building
made of blocks.

Leaping lollipops.
A buildin' fell on you?

Good thing Rosie
was on our side of the fence.

But I didn't even help.

I got all twisted about
and my back became my front.

Oh.

Or is it the other way
around?

I have a diagnosis.

Sounds like a case
for the Big Book of Boo-boos.

Sir Kirby,

you have a case
of the Forwards Backwards.

Will I ever see
my noble feet again?

Of course.

This won't hurt a bit.

Almost there.

Ah, there you are,
noble feet.

Thank you,
Lady McStuffins.

You are most welcome,
kind sir.

Oh, boy.

Sir Kirby's okay.

Now can we play
"Rescue" again?

Um, Rosie?

Uh, yeah,

maybe somebody else
can be the ambulance this time.

Lambie and Stuffy
have really got it down.

I learned everything
I know from you, Rosie.

Stuffy's right.

You are an
expert rescuer.

No, I'm not.

I'm going home.

Rosie, I can take
you back to Alma's,

but first,

do you want to tell me
what's wrong?

I don't know.

Just not feeling
so hot right now.

You need a cuddle.

Thanks, Lambie,

but I don't think
Doc can help me.

I don't have
any broken parts.

♪ Hey, what's going on ♪

♪ Tell me what's wrong ♪

♪ I know there's something
we can do ♪

♪ It might not be clear ♪

♪ And that's why I'm here ♪

♪ Tell me
what's bothering you ♪

♪ Got something
on your mind ♪

♪ Don't you keep it inside ♪

♪ You're gonna be fine ♪

♪ Hey, tell me
what's wrong ♪

♪ What's going on. ♪

Rosie,
what happened out there?

I couldn't handle the pressure
in a real emergency, Doc.

Everything I ever knew
about rescuin'

just went
out of my head.

All I ever wanted to be
was a rescuer,

but it turns out,
I'm not good enough.

Of course
you are.

Rosie, you just have
a bad case of Panic-itis.

Oh, man.

Maybe I ought to turn
in my siren.

With a new paint job
I could be an ice cream truck.

Panic-itis doesn't mean
you have to give up rescuing.

It's just sometimes
under pressure, we panic.

That means we get afraid
and forget the things we know.

I know.

I had a case of
Panic-itis once.

You did?

Uh-huh.
It was my first surgery.

A spring on Robot Ray's
suction cup had come loose.

It wasn't a hard operation,

but I panicked
and couldn't move.

Hallie reminded me
I knew what I had to do.

I just had to stay calm.

I took some deep breaths

and my Panic-itis
went away.

See, Rosie?

Doc knew
what she had to do

and stayin'
calm helped her remember.

From what I hear,
when it comes to rescuin,'

you know
what you got to do.

♪ Stay cool
when the pressure's on ♪

♪ When the siren sounds ♪

♪ That's when you need
to be calm ♪

♪ Take a breath ♪

♪ And count to three ♪

♪ Stay cool in an emergency ♪

♪ When you panic
you get confused ♪

♪ You might forget ♪

♪ What you thought
you knew ♪

♪ You've got the right stuff
for rescuing ♪

♪ Have confidence
in the skills you bring ♪

♪ Stay cool
when the pressure's on ♪

♪ When the siren sounds ♪

♪ That's when you need
to be calm ♪

♪ Take a breath ♪

♪ And count to three ♪

♪ Stay cool in an emergency. ♪

CHILLY: Help. Help.

Uh-oh,
that sounds like Chilly.

Stand back, Doc.
I got this.

[ panting ]

Rosie the Rescuer
is on the way.

Ooh. Help.

He's under here.

Stuffy. Lambie.

Get the stretcher
and go on in.

Stay calm, Chilly Man,

help is on the way.

I rolled off the couch.

Now my stuffing
is coming out.

Oohoo-hoo.

Remember, Chilly,

breathe in
and breathe out.

Chilly, your stuffing
isn't coming out.

It's just the dust bunnies
from under the couch.

Oh,
what do ya know?

I love bunnies.
Oh, thanks, Doc.

And, thank you
for rescuing me, Rosie.

Great job, Rosie.

Thanks, Doc.

You know what?

I think
my Panic-itis went away.

Great.

[ chuckling ]

These dust bunnies
are so cute.

[ all giggling ]