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03x14 - Lambie Gets the Linties/Moo-Moo's Tutu Boo-Boo

Episode transcripts for the TV Show "Doc McStuffins". Aired: March 23, 2012 - April 18, 2020.*
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A magical animated series about a six-year-old girl, Doc McStuffins, who has the ability to talk to and heal toys and stuffed animals!

03x14 - Lambie Gets the Linties/Moo-Moo's Tutu Boo-Boo

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♪ 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 ♪

♪ If 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 let
the visit begin ♪

♪ The doc is in ♪

♪ Doc McStuffins,
Doc McStuffins ♪

♪ Come let
the visit begin ♪

The doc is in.

[ giggles ]

STUFFY: A beautiful day.
It's time to play.

Look, guys.

Emmie let me borrow
Ben and Anna.

[ all saying hello ]

[ gasps ]
I declare.

With Ben and Anna here,

it would be
a perfect day

to paint a portrait
of the plushy toys.

That's a great idea,
Professor.

[ all agreeing ]

I didn't know
you could paint.

Oh, yes.

It's something
I've always had
a talent for,

especially portraits.

Hey, did everyone
see my portrait?

ALL: Yes, Wicked King.

I'm assuming I'm in
this next portrait, as well.

Oh, a king's work
is never done.

Wicked King,
you've already had
your portrait done.

Don't you think it's time
for some other toys
to have a turn?

As your king,

I shall be in
every picture.

So if you don't
put me in on purpose,

I shall just
sneak in.

In fact, I feel like
photo-bombing

my own picture
right now.

[ laughs ]

Huzzah!

PROFESSOR:
Photo what?

Photo-bombing is when
somebody pops into
someone else's photo

when they've got
no business being in it.

Well, this isn't
exactly a photo, Wicked King.

It is a painted portrait.

Photo, portrait,
it matters not.

I am the king,
and therefore,

my royal image
should always be captured.

Always.

Yoo-hoot. We should
get started

while the sun
is shining brightly.

I need good lighting
so I can see you all clearly.

So everyone,
pick your places.

[ all chattering ]

Careful.

Don't mess up
your plush,

and Wicked King,
I see you sneaking in there.

Oh, fiddlesticks.

You haven't seen
the last of me.

Oh, wait a second.

I got something
that'll look really cool.

How do I look?

Like a clown dragon
or a dragon clown?

[ all laughing ]

What a funny clown.

Hey, where's Stuffy?

He loves clowns.

Stuffy! Come check out
this clown.

[ sighs ]
Thatis Stuffy.

Lambie, Stuffy doesn't
have rainbow hair.

Will you please remove
that clown wig?

Okay.

Stuffy, where were you?

You missed the clown.

I need you all to look
as natural as possible.

This portrait
is a special painting.

It will be a part of
McStuffins toy history.

It should show you all
as you truly are.

[ gasps ] I'll show you
who I truly am

by doing a lamb
ballet pose.

Which one looks best?

Arabesque, grand jeté?

Hoot hoot!
Lambie, please.

We need to get started.

Any pose you pick
will be perfect, Lambie.

Okay, okay.

How about a pirouette?

Oh, yeah!
A pirouette...

- [ all exclaiming ]
- That was great.

I couldn't have
wiped out any
better myself.

Lambie, are you okay?

I'm okay,
I'm okay.

Oh, no. I'm not okay.

Muddy Lambie.

Are you hurt, Lambie?

No, but I'm muddy.

Oh, I can't be in
the portrait if I'm muddy.

I don't wanna go
down in history

as a muddy lamb
in a muddy tutu.

♪ A portrait
so beautiful ♪

♪ For posterity ♪

♪ Smiling
and beautiful ♪

♪ Doc's plush family ♪

♪ But what if
there's no me? ♪

♪ Out of sight,
out of mind ♪

♪ A memory faded
by time ♪

♪ Out of sight,
out of mind ♪

♪ How will they
remember me ♪

♪ If there's no Lambie ♪

Lambie, I'm gonna go
ask my dad

to put you
in the wash.

But I don't wanna
go in the wash.

I wanna be in
the portrait.

But maybe he can wash you
on the speedy cycle,

and dry you on turbo dry
so you can be done
in a jiffy.

You might still
have time.

Do not fret, dear Lambie.

We do need this sunlight,

but you still have
a little time.

Yes, time that I will use
to portrait-b*mb this portrait.

STUFFY: How do I look?

Do I look natural?

Uh, as natural as
a stuffed dragon

can possibly be.

What's that on the top
of Charlie's head?

Hoot! I always
paint what I see,

sometimes without
even realizing it.

That little spot
is the Wicked King.

No photo-bombing.

What? I'm not
photo-bombing.

I'm portrait-bombing.
[ evil laugh ]

Oh, fiddlesticks.

[ door opens ]

Toys, go stuffed.

[ all gasping ]

There you are, Doc.

Lambie's all mud free.

Thanks, Dad.

Ta-da!

How do I look?

Am I fresh
and fluffy again?

ALL: Ooh!

That is not the reaction
I was hoping for.

I don't want
to alarm you, but...

You've got something
all over you.

What? [ screams ]

Never mind
this background hoopla.

Just make me
look regal, and tall.

Oh, what is this stuff?

I'm not sure yet.

We're gonna have to
take you to the clinic

to get that checked out.

[ gasps ]
But... the portrait.

We'll do our best
to wait for you, Lambie.

But time is
of the essence.

Emmie needs us back
by dinnertime.

Lambie, I'm sorry,
but I need to finish

before the sun
goes down.

There's a chance we may
have to finish the portrait
without you.

Oh, no.

Let's get you to the clinic.

Here you go, Doc.

So, Doc, how quick

can you make
these bumpy thingies go away?

I can't make them
go away

until I know
for sure
what they are.

We're gonna take this sample
and do a lab test.

It'll help us know
what we're working with.

Okay, okay.
Please hurry.

So what's the test say?

Lambie, lab tests
take time.

We have to wait
for the results.

Wait?

Oh, this is
taking forever.

I'm gonna miss
the portrait for sure.

Finally!
What's it say, Doc?

Just as I suspected.

This little fuzzball
is a piece of lint.

Sometimes, little ba*ls
of fuzz called lint

can get on stuff
in the dryer.

That's what happened
to you.

I have a diagnosis.

I got a fuzzy feelin'
this calls for

the Big Book
of Boo-boos.

Lambie, you have
hyper-lint-ema.

We finally know
what it is.

Now we can cure it.

Um, we can cure it,
right, Doc?

Right, but it's, um...
gonna take some time.

More time?!

I'm gonna miss
the portrait for sure.

Lambie, we can't
rush this.

You just have
to be patient.

The sooner you lay down
and let Doc get started,

the sooner we can finish
and get you back to
the painting.

I'm going to use
my special surgeon glasses

so I can see
your plush up close.

Then, with these tweezers,

I'm going to pluck out
each little ball of lint.

Okay, but hurry.

Are you
done yet?

Lambie, we just
started.

How about now?

I'm sorry, but de-linting
is a long procedure.

I have to be careful.

She needs to make sure
she's only plucking out

your lint ba*ls,
but not plucking
out your plush.

What if I rushed
and tore a hole in your plush?

[ gasps ]

My cute, baa-eautiful plush!

That would be awful.

Now, you're going to need
to stay very still,

and be patient.

How can I be patient when
I'm missing out on a portrait?

I know how much
being in the portrait
means to you.

I'll do my best
to get the procedure done

as soon as I can.

Doc's right, sugar.

You best be patient,
so you can be healthy.

I'm being patient,
I'm being patient.

I'm being patient...
I'm being patient.

I'm being patient.

I'm being patient!

Lambie, we're done.

We are?!

Yep. You are
officially de-linted.

[ excited exclaiming ]
Ooh, hey!

No more linties.

Thank you, Doc.
Thank you, thank you.

You're welcome, Lambie.

Congratulations.

You made it through
a really long procedure.

You were as patient
as a pony at
a petting zoo.

It was not easy.

We know, and we're
proud of you.

[ giggles ]

Thank you for taking the time'
to take care of me right.

Do you... do you think
the portrait's done?

No point in wondering.
Let's go on and see.

I'm done. I'm ready.
Huh?

The portrait
is finished.

Oh, no.
It's true.

You couldn't
wait for me.

Guess I won't go
down in history

as one of your
famous plush toys, Doc.

Maybe years from now,

no one will even
remember me.

Of course we'll remember.

Lambie, I think you may
be pleasantly surprised.

[ all exclaiming ]

All right!

I'm in the portrait.

But how did you...

A good painter knows
how to keep special things

in her memory.

I'm a special thing?

- Indeed you are.
- And we helped.

We imagined
your happy smile.

And your
fluffy ears.

And your cuddly arms.

Pink tutu.

I simply painted you
from the heart.

It's baa-eautiful!

♪ I feel better,
so much better ♪

♪ Thank you, Doc, for
taking all the ouchies away ♪

♪ I didn't feel so good
till you fixed me ♪

♪ Like I knew
that you would ♪

♪ And I feel better,
so much better now ♪

Uh, Professor,
what is that?

Oh!
He snuck in again.

Ha ha! Royal
portrait-b*mb.

Mission accomplished.

[ laughing ]

ALL: Wicked King.

Baaa.

La, la, la!

I'm spinning,
I'm dancing!

[ laughing and singing ]

Aw, I wish Moo-Moo
could be a ballerina, too.

Why can't she?

She doesn't have
a tutu.

Oh, I'm sorry, Alma.

Wait a second.
I have just the thing.

Ta-da!

A tutu for Moo-Moo!

[ laughter ]

Yay. Now we're both
ballerinas. Yay!

Can Moo-Moo
dance with Lambie?

She's such a good dancer,
and Moo-Moo's just learning.

Of course.

We're prima ballerinas
dancing on the stage.

[ laughter ]

Brava, brava.

'Tis so lovely
dancing for you.

Alma, curtsey.

Oh, right.

Emmie, Alma, it's time
to go to ballet class.

We're already having
ballet class

right here.

But we'll learn
new moves.

- Bye, Doc.
- Bye, Emmie.

I'm gonna leave
Moo-Moo with you

so she and Lambie
can keep dancing.

They are so cute
together.

I'll be back for her
after class. Ta-ta.

Bye, Alma.

Well, hell-mooo.

It sure is wonderful
to see everyone.

Great to see you,
too, Moo-Moo.

Alma wanted you
to keep practicing
your dance moves

while she and Emmie
went to ballet class.

I can show you
the traditional
dragon dance.

[ humming ]

Traditional dragon dancing

always ends with
someone falling down.

Oh, Stuffy.

Doc, did you say
that I was dancing?

Yep. You're even
wearing a tutu.

Moooo!

I can't believe it.

I'm wearing a tutu
just like Lambie's.

It's moo-velous!

[ giggling ]

Since you're in a tutu, too,
we should have a ballet class.

[ Russian accent ]
Oh, this is excellent idea.

I will teach you
to be the ballerina.

I've always dreamed
of being a bovine ballerina.

Oh, what's a bovine?

Bovine is the name
that scientists use for a cow.

That's cool.

You know what scientists
call dragons?

Uh... no.

Super-awesome
braveritisists.

I just want someone
to call me super graceful.

I'm so happy
when I'm dancing.

It feels like
I'm floating on air.

♪ I dream of
satin toe shows

♪ Always pink and white ♪

♪ I dream I'm starring
inSwan Lake

♪ On opening night ♪

♪ I dream it's me
so gracefully ♪

♪ Commanding
the spotlight ♪

♪ I jeté and plié
and pirouette every day ♪

♪ I'm a prima ballerina ♪

♪ Queen of ballet ♪

♪ I do my best arabesque ♪

♪ Perfect and effortless ♪

♪ I'm a prima ballerina ♪

♪ Queen of ballet ♪

I will be happy to show you
some ballet moves

so you may begin
to make your dream come true.

I'm so excited.
Oh, thank you, Bella.

I love your enthusiasm.

I'm sure you will make
wonderful ballerina.

- I wanna take
ballet class, too.
- Count me in!

Dragons are great dancers.

I wanna dance, too.

Just as long as I don't
get too hot

- and melt into
a puddle.
- Chilly!

Oh, I know I won't
melt into a puddle,

but it'll be
more like a slush.

We can all
be dancers.

It's like a dream
come true!

Dancing with
all my friends.

What are we waiting for?
Let's go dance.

[ all exclaiming ]

And one, two, three,
one, two, three,

one, two, three...

I'll be a wide-eyed
river horse.

What's with
the stampede?

Bella's gonna
teach us ballet.

Isn't that sweet
as Savannah sunshine?

You need tunes for twirlin',
and this hippo's on it.

I can't believe I'm actually
going to take a ballet class.

First thing we need
for class is ballet barre.

No problem.

This one's
for you guys.

Thanks, Doc.

And this one's
for me.

Everyone please find
place at your barre

so that class
can begin.

Hallie, music, please.

Ooh, this is
so exciting.

First, we must warm up.

Everyone, plié.

[ all grunting ]

Now everyone, place
one leg up on the barre.

[ straining ]

Why can't I get
either of my legs

up on the barre?

Oh, no, I think
something's wrong with my legs.

It might have something
to do with the fact

that you don't have
any legs, sugar.

That's right, isn't it?
[ laughs ]

Aw, Chilly.

Don't worry, Chilly.
Just do your best.

I have legs,
but they're comin' up short.

[ straining ]

Aha!

I know.

My tail gave me
a leg up.

Ha! Get it?

Good for you, Stuffy.

[ struggling ]

Higher, Moo-Moo.
You can do it.

Ooh. Ahh!

Oh, gosh. Ooh.

I'm trying.
I am really trying.

Ooh, this is harder
than I thought.

You must be patient,
Moo-Moo.

You're just learning.

Now everyone slowly
bring leg down and turn around.

I can do that move.

No, no, that was
not a move.

[ groaning ]
No wonder I was
so good at it.

Moo-Moo, are you okay?

Yeah, but I wish
I were better.

Now that everyone's
warmed up,

I will teach
the routine.

Follow me, everyone.

And one, two, three,
one, two, three.

One, two, three,
one, two, three.

Don't step on me.

One, two, three...

Oops. Stepped on ya.

[ both laughing ]

- Shall we?
- Okay.

Now to the right.
Chainé, chainé, chainé.

Oh, oh, oh!

I better mooo-ve.

Now to the left.

Chainé, chainé,
chainé.

Why can't I do this?

Don't worry, Moo-Moo.

You'll get
the hang of it.

Now jeté chainé.
Jeté chainé.

Jeté chainé!

Keep trying, Moo-Moo.
You'll get it.

Now we add more steps.

Follow me.

Jeté assmeblé,
jeté assmeblé,

jeté assmeblé.

Lookin' good, Lambie.

You, too, Doc.

Why can't I dance
like they can?

Lambie has been dancing
for long time.

You are just
learning.

You will eventually
improve.

Ooh, I'm not so sure.

[ frustrated groan ]

Cow down,
cow down!

- Oh, no. Are you
okay, Moo-Moo?
- Ooh!

Does your leg hurt?

No, but look how much
stuffing came out.

Moo-Moo, you need
a check-up, and stat.

Stat? What's stat?

That means right away.

Ah, yeah, I knew stat.

I mean that.
I knew that.

Uh, stat part.

Hallie, could you scoop up
that stuffing on the floor?

Scoopin' up stat, Doc.

Don't worry, Moo-Moo.

I'm going to fix you up
in a jiffy,

so you can get back
to dancing.

If only you could
fix my dancing.

Hmm. Does this hurt?

No, but it doesn't
look good.

It sure doesn't.

- Chilly!
- Sorry.

Here you go, Doc.

Moo-Moo, you have
trip-rip-erosis.

That's goin' straight in
the Big Book of Boo-boos.

See?

When you tripped,
your leg ripped,

which caused some of
your stuffing to fall out.

That's why you couldn't
stand on your leg.

There wasn't enough
stuffing to hold you up.

Can you fix me, Doc?

Sure. It'll be easy to
get you re-stuffed.

One scoop of stuffing.

Thanks.

What about the rip?

Won't my stuffing
just fall out again?

I think I can just
pull these threads

and close
your leg up nicely.

There.

Now you can get
back to dancing.

Thanks, Doc.

But I don't think
I wanna dance anymore.

But why not?

It's your big dream
to be a bovine ballerina.

Does it hurt
where I fixed your rip?

No, it doesn't hurt.

Oh, don't worry
about me, Doc.

You guys should
get back to ballet class.

♪ Hey, what's going on? ♪

♪ Tell me what's wrong ♪

♪ I know there's
something we can do ♪

♪ It might not be clear,
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? ♪

I'm sad because I'll never be
as good a dancer as you,

Lambie and Bella are.

Dance moves are so easy
for you.

But we have been
dancing for years, Moo-Moo.

- It takes time
to learn.
- Bella's right.

I'm not good at
volleyball,

but every summer,
I get out there

and play
the best I can.

Eventually,
I'll get better.

The important thing is,
I'm having fun.

But I'm such
a clumsy cow.

How can I have fun
when I know I'm
terrible at something?

I don't know if
you've noticed, Moo-Moo,

but dancing actually isn't
what this dragon does best.

But I am having
a super fun time.

I've been dancing
a long time,

but what I love the most
is dancing with all my friends,

including you, Moo-Moo.

What do you say, Moo-Moo?
Will you dance with us?

With such great friends,
how can I say no?

Move out of my way,
everybody.

[ cheering
and exclaiming ]

See, Moo-Moo.
You're already improving.

Thanks, Doc.

And you were right.

It's fun just to
dance with my friends,

even if I am
a beginner.

- ALMA: Doc, we're back!
- Toys, go stuffed.

Doc, we had so much fun
at ballet.

Wanna see the routine
we learned?

You bet I do.

I'm not very good yet,

but I love to dance anyway.

Then Moo-Moo's
your perfect
dance partner.

[ laughs ]
Yay, Moo-Moo.

Ta-da!

- All right.
- Good job!