Original subtitles

* Bob the Builder *

* Can we fix it? *

* Bob the Builder *

* Yes we can! *

* Scoop, Muck and Dizzy *

* And Roley too *

* Lofty and Wendy *

* Join the crew *

* Bob and the gang have so much fun *

* Working together They get the job done *

* Bob the Builder *

* Can we fix it? *

* Bob the Builder *

* Yes we can! *

* Pilchard and Bird *

* Travis and Spud *

* Playing together Like good friends should *

* Bob the Builder *

* Can we fix it? *

* Bob the Builder *

* Yes we can! *

Right, team.

Today we've got to finish putting those windows in the

roof at the Lazenby's.

Scoop, Lofty, Muck, you're with me.

And Dizzy, we're going to put up a new rotary dryer in

Mrs. Potts' garden.

Ohh! Brilliant!

Ha ha!

What's a..a...umm..

A rotary dryer, Dizzy?

Oh it's a sort of umm - [phone rings]

Shhhh!

Hello, Farmer Pickles.

Of course we can.

I've got some old tyres lying around the yard.

It's no trouble.

We'll be passing the farm anyway.

That was Farmer Pickles.

He wants us to drop off some tyres on our way to

today's job.

Oh right.

Well, see you later, Bob.

Come on Dizzy.

We mustn't keep Mrs. Potts waiting.

She's probably got lots of clothes to dry.

[meow]

What does Farmer Pickles need tyres for Bob?

Good question Scoop, I forgot to ask!

Umm, er?

What IS a ro, ro, rat, ratrotry dryer, Wendy?

Ha! Ha! ROTARY dryer, Dizzy.

It's a washing line, only it spins round instead

of being straight.

Oh, ha ha ha!

I see...

Ah! Here's Bob with those tyres!

About time too!

Hang on, Spud!

Muck to the rescue!

Whee!

Lofty!

Can you give me a hand?

Er, yeah, I think so, Bob.

Right, Scoop, can you put a few tyres on this corner?

No prob, Bob.

Ah..ah...ah...ah...Atchoo!

Atchoo!

Ah...ah...Atchoo!

Careful, Scoop.

Weehee!

Woahh!

There!

That should do it!

Ah...ah...Atchoo!

Ah...ah...Atchoo!

Oh dear.

I think you've got hay fever, Scoop.

What's, Ahh, Ahh, what's hay fever, Bob?

Atchoo!

It's an allergy, Scoop.

It means if you go too close to something,

it can make you sneeze and give you runny eyes.

Some people are allergic to cat fur,

or dog hair.

Oh dear!

Ah...ah...Atchoo!

You're allergic to things like hay and grass

and flowers.

Ha ha! I know what Spud is allergic to.

Work!

I heard that.

Right!

If no-one here wants me.

I'll go and find someone who does.

Atchoo!

Ah...ah...Atchoo!

I think you'd better go back to the yard, Scoop.

Ah-ah-ah, all right Bob.

Atchoo!

Come on, Lofty, pass me some more tyres.

Ah...ah...Atchoo!

Atchoo!

Hello Mrs. Potts.

Morning Wendy! Ha! Ha!

I can't decide where my rotary dryer should go.

Um could you hold it up for me,

so that I can see what it looks like over there?

Ah...Ah...

Scoop! -Atchoo!

You're back early.

Where are the others?

Bob sent me home.

I've, I've, I've got hay fever.

Urgh!

You'd better take it easy, Scoop.

Ah...Ah...Ah..Atchoo!

Right then.

Let's get this finished.

First job today, nail on the apron flashing

and then the roofing felt.

But er, we didn't bring an apron, Bob.

Ha ha!

No, no, Muck, apron flashing.

It goes under the windows to stop any water leaking in.

We don't want the Lazenby's to have a wet loft, do we?

No we don't Bob.

OK, team. Can we fix it?

Yes we can!

Er, yeah, I think so.

* [working music] *

Ohh, er, oohh!!

All right Dizzy!

This is where the dryer will go.

Are you ready with the cement?

Umm...Coming right up, Wendy!

Ha ha! Whee!

Ha ha ha!

Hello!

Hello, Spud's here!

Ohh!

I see.

Too busy for Spud are you?

Here - catch!

Oh, please yourselves!

I'm ready for some more tiles, Lofty!

Er ... OK Bob!

Here we are, Bob!

Be careful, Spud!

Those tiles are easily broken.

Sorry, Bob.

Let Lofty do it, OK?

I was only trying to help, Bob.

Well, Spud, I've got another job for you.

Why don't you go back to the yard and check that Scoop's

all right.

You bet!

Spud's on the job, Bob!

Bob can rely on me.

Don't worry, Scoop, Doctor Spud will soon

make you better.

Whoo! Brilliant!

Oh Wendy, it's just the job.

Here! Just a little something to say thank you.

Oh! That's very kind of you, Mrs. Potts.

Ho ho! My pleasure.

Spud: Whee! He he!

Oh, my goodness!

It's Spud the spinning scarecrow!

My new dryer!

Get down, Spud!

I was just checking it works.

It isn't a toy, Spud.

Anyway, shouldn't you be scaring birds?

Not today.

Bob's given me an important job to do.

Can't stand around talking.

Ho ho!

Oh! That scarecrow!

Thanks, Muck.

Well, I think we're all finished here.

Hey! What's that, Lofty?

Spud must have left it.

We'd better take it back to the Yard.

Home we go!

Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!

Tara!

Spud calling Scoop!

Oi! Shh! Shh!

Don't wake him up Spud.

Scoop's not well.

I know.

Bob sent me to look after him.

I've got to find out what makes Scoop sneeze.

He's got hay fever Spud.

We know that already.

[meow]

But what if he's allergic to something else -

like er like milk?

Does this make you feel like sneezing?

Spud!

Leave Scoop alone.

Umm..

What about cat fur?

[meow]

He's allergic to hay!

Hay?

Well, what about me!

Scarecrows are stuffed with hay!

Oh! What ARE you doing Spud?

Does this make you feel like Sneezing?

Don't be silly, Spud, you're made of OLD hay.

Only FRESH hay can make Scoop sneeze.

Are you all right, Scoop?

Sniff!

Not, not, too bad, thanks, Wendy.

Ha! Ha ha! These flowers are fresh!

Do they make you sneeze, Scoop?

Spud!

Ah...Atchoo!

That's done the trick!

Scoop! Spud!

What's going on?

Atchoo!

Look out!

I'll take those, thank you, Spud.

Spud!

You're supposed to be keeping out of trouble.

I was only tyring to help, Bob.

Well, DON'T!

All right, I...I...

I won't.

Here, do you think you could take this tyre off me now, Bob?

Well, only if you promise me that you won't try and

help anyone else.

I promise, Bob.

Great!

And I hope that's the last tyre we'll have to move today.

Thanks, Bob!

Spud's NOT on the job, Bob!

* [theme music] *