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! *

[meow]

Whoogh! Steady Pilchard!

There!

That's about the lot.

Can we fix it?

Yes we can!

Er...yeah...I think so...

Rrrrowr?

Oh, er... do you want your breakfast Pilchard?

Sorry Pilchard.

We're a bit big to get into the kitchen, see?

[meows]

Yip, yip, yip, yip, yip.

Come along, Timmikins. There's a good boy, now come.

Come, no mister lamppost doesn't want to say hello.

Come on aaaaargh.

Yip, yip, yip, yip, yip.

Aargh! Oh dear oh er, aargh!

You're home early, dear!

Oh! Hallo...

Who's this?

Er...It's Timmikins, the Mayor's dog, dear.

She's gone on holiday, you see.

And she's asked me to look after him.

Of course, I said yes.

Well, Uncle Bernard's got to go to work now,

bye bye Timmikins.

But I'm off to visit my sister today.

We can't leave him here on his own!

Oh dear.

I suppose I'll have to take him to work with me.

I just hope you're a good boy!

Hoogh!

Er...Bob?

Why have we put two doors in this house?

'Cause we're turning it into flats, Dizzy.

One upstairs and one downstairs.

And the people who're living here'll need a door each,

won't they.

Oooh yes!

Morning, Mr. Bentley.

Yip, yip, yip, yip, yip.

Hallo, and who're you?

Yip, yip, yip, yip, yip.

Whoogh! Down, Timmikins! Oh! Down, boy!

Er, this is, ahem, Timmikins.

He's the Mayor's dog.

I'm looking after him while she's on holiday.

Aw! He's sweet!

Aren't you!?!

Yip, yip, yip, yip, yip.

Woogh! Timmikins!

That's enough!

I haven't got time for all this larking about.

Hee hee hee! It tickles!

Come, Timmikins. Come to Uncle Bernard.

Uncle Bernard!

[snickering]

Timmikins, come out of there at once.

I'll get him out Mr. Bentley.

Come along, boy.

Come to Uncle Bob...

There we go.

Good dog.

The secret is to keep calm.

I am calm!

I've just got rather a busy day, that's all!

Erm...Mr. Bentley?

I think Timmikins needs a bath.

Oh Timmikins!

Look at you!

Bob? What am I going to do?

You can take him to the yard.

It's just round the corner.

Wendy'll help you get him cleaned up.

Good idea, Bob.

Come on Timmikins, you mucky pup!

[snickering]

Oh!

Ah!

Oh Ah!

Yip, yip, yip, yip! -Errr oh, oh dear!

No Timmikins! Naughty dog!

Don't worry, Lofty.

He's just being friendly.

Is he? Oh...

What on - Mr. Bentley! What's happening?

Yip, yip, yip, yip!

Oh...oh wow ha ha!

Steady! Ha ha!

Oh lucky I've got my work clothes on, doggy!

Ha ha! You're filthy!

Yes. Sorry about that Wendy.

This is Timmikins, the Mayor's dog.

He jumped into Dizzy's mixer and got a bit...dirty!

Ha ha! Oh oh dear!

Well I'll tell you what, I'll go and get some water

and shampoo.

Can I use your phone, Wendy?

I'm late for my next appointment.

I'll, I'll have to let them know.

Of course.

Help yourself, Mr. Bentley.

Sit and stay!

Er...good dog...

Wrrrowr?

What's the matter, Pilchard?

Er...I think Bob forgot to give her her breakfast, Wendy.

Well, we'd better get you something to eat.

Phew!

Wish Wendy was here to hold the door for me.

Whoops, whoogh, steady Bob

There you are Pilchard.

Now for some water and shampoo for Timmikins.

Oh dear...

[munching]

Wrrrowrr!!

Yip, yip, yip, yip!

Wrrrowrr!!

Yip, yip, yip, yip!Yip, yip, yip, yip!

Wrrrowrr!!

Right, Timmikins.

Time for your...Timmikins?

Timmikins!?

Er...Mr. Bentley?

We've got a bit of a problem.

Hmmmn?

What sort of problem, Wendy?

Timmikins.

He seems to have, er, gone.

GONE?!?

But...but...oh no!!!

TIMMIKINS!!! TIMMIKINS!!!

Oh Gracious what was that?

[barking and meowing]

Woooogh, oh, oh dear!!!

[barking and meowing]

Hey! Whatsa happen!

Who knock over my bin!?

There.

Lovely job.

And now. Time for lunch.

Come on, gang. Back to the yard.

Oh bother.

My mobile.

[barking and meowing]

Right! Now for that lunch!

Timmikins?

Timmikins!

Here boy!

Come! Heel!

Hi Wendy. Hi, Mr. Bentley.

All nice and clean now, is he?

No, Bob.

He's still filthy, but now he's gone as well!

[phone rings] I'll get it.

Gone? Gone where?

I don't know, Bob!

And if I don't get him back, the Mayor's

going to be most upset!

What am I going to do?

Mr. Bentley? It's for you.

For me?

Yes. It's the Mayor.

Ack.

Mrs. Mayor! Yes.

Very well thank you.

And Timmikins?

Oh he's...he's fine!

Yes just fine and dandy!

Couldn't be any dandier or finer if he tried...and er.

And and clean too.

Yes. Nice and clean and here.

You want to speak to him?

Aghh!

I mean yes!

Yes, yes of course, er, come here Timmikins.

Mummy wants to talk to you.

[barks]

No no no he hasn't got a cold I, er. He's fine!

Aren't you, boy! [barks]

Must be a [makes static sounds]

bad line or...or...or something.

Bye!

This is an emergency!

Whoogh!

Sorry Bob, But we've got to find that dog!!

Don't worry, Mr. Bentley.

We'll find him.

Right.

Come on, everyone.

Let's get looking!!

[meows]

Yip, yip, yip, yip!

Yip, yip, yip, yip!

Oh dear. Er, I hope they find him.

Yip, yip, yip, yip!

Oo-er...they did!

Yip, yip, yip, yip!

Oh no dear!

[barking and meowing] [phone dials]

[barking and meowing]

Oh no sign of him here, either, Mr. Bentley.

What am I going to do? What am I...

[phone rings]

Hallo? Wendy h...oh er...?

Lofty: Help! [barking and meowing]

It sounds like Lofty and...and Timmikins!

Timmikins?!?

Oh praise be!!!

They must be at the yard!

Yip yip yip yip yip!

Heh heh!

Steady, oh, steady on, Timmikins.

Oh...er...yes.

Er...Pilchard brought him back...

Well done, Pilchard!

[meows]

I'm really sorry, Mr. Bentley.

No luck I'm af...

Timmikins!

Pilchard found him.

You are a clever cat Pilchard!

Yes. And now it's time for that bath.

Bernard.

What's Timmikins doing in your favourite chair?

Well, he seems to like it.

That's nice dear.

Tasty piece of steak?

Why, thank you Barbara.

After the day I've had I could...

Oh, it's not for you, Bernard.

I bought it for ickle Timmikins!

Ha ha ha!

Ha...ha...ha ha.

Yip yip yip yip!

* [theme music] *