Comedy series. Mr Prank experiments with odd ice cream ingredients, but when Nev tries some, he grows pink horns, burps rainbows and becomes weightless!
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There you go.
Hey, look. You're Aunt Barbara.
Right, let's get started.
No way, Jose!
You've got to be scrubbed for your photo session.
Barbara wants you "Primped and preened like a pet pooch."
Woof, woof, woof!
You said it. Best doggy behaviour, all day, starting now.
Oh! Oh, Nev! My mouth was open and everything.
-Don't sniff it.
No, no, Beatrice. If college is more important, no, no,
I shall continue to run Prank's ice-cream business
in secret and on my own...
What do I need that stupid girl for? Her and her silly recipes.
My new precise...urgh...
super-brainy, scientific, ice cream-making technique...
..will earn me a fortune. Ha-ha-ha!
Of course! The secret ingredient...
Beatrice would never put gooseberries in her ice cream.
Are you going on holiday this year?
-This perm brings out the colour in your eyes.
-Oh, dear, oh, dear,
-Right, Nev. Sir's hairdo is finished.
You want to look nice for Aunt Barbara's photos, don't you?
-Let's practise some portrait poses.
-No, no, no.
Oh, come on. Give me "happy."
OK, right, now give me, er, "moody."
That's lovely. OK, I want you to give me some "attitude," OK?
As if, "Hey, I'm primped and preened, cos it's worth it,
-"and I don't care what you think. Rrrarr!"
Yoo-hoo! Merry Crimby! >
Where's my favourite little poochy-woochy?
Bark, bark! Woof, woof, woof!
Who'd like a little treaty-weaty?
Wait for it...
Wait for it...
Now, Barney, I want you to know that I'm popping to the hairdresser.
Will you make sure that Nev stays neat and tidy? Can I rely on you?
-Of course. I'll make sure Nev's clean and tidy.
-Just make sure
-that Nev stays looking his best.
Wow! That looks like the tastiest ice cream ever in the whole world ever!
Ha-ha-ha! "Oh, you're a genius, Mr Prank."
"Am I?" "Yes." "Thank you." "Don't mention it." He-he-he!
Oh no, that's a little bit too explosive for me.
I need someone else to taste it. Bandit! Bandit, where are you?
Bandit, have a little licky.
-Oh, ya scaredy-cat!
We need someone who loves ice cream so much
they'll dive in without thinking about it.
Yeah, someone who loves ice cream so much they'd...
-Don't you look the perfect portrait of a little puppy, yes?
-Look at your...
You don't look silly. Well, not much.
HE BLOWS A RASPBERRY
Oh, I'm gonna be late for work and Aunt Barbara's still not back.
-Can I trust you to not get in a mess and wait for her?
-Don't make me!
Yes, that's what I thought.
I've got to find someone to keep an eye on you. But who?
Ooh, Keith. Keith! Crazy Keith!
-Ah, g'day, Barnster!
Ha-ha! Woo, strewth, look at you, Nevvy boy.
Done up like a wombat's dinner. HE BLOWS A RASPBERRY
I need someone to stay with Nev. Make sure he stays smart and tidy.
He's having his photo taken.
But me and Doris are decorating our love-nest today.
Nev could hang out with us and the paint pots Down Under.
Ah, no, I don't think decorating's a great idea for Nev today.
I've got the thing for keeping paint out of his hair. Nice curls!
HE BLOWS A RASPBERRY
What d'ya think, Barnster? Perfectamondo, or what?
-No, I really think you should stay here.
-Whatever you say, Barney Boy.
KNOCKING & DOOR OPENING >
Hello? Mr Barney, sir? >
I'd better be off. If old Angry Pants catches me, I'll be wallpaper paste.
-Hey, it's caretaker Prank.
-Hello, Mr Barney, sir.
Oh, hello, Neville.
Hi, Mr Angry Pants.
Erm, I'm taking a couple of hours off from my usual caretaking duties,
and I wondered if my favourite curly-haired bear
would like to join me for tea?
HE BLOWS A RASPBERRY
< No, no, no, no!
-That's nice of you, but Nev has to wait here.
-They're having a photo taken. Look, he's all done up.
Ah, well, then. How about if I bring the tea round
while young Neville waits?
Tea for two. Ha-ha-ha!
That sounds OK to me, Nev.
Don't eat anything messy and wear a bib.
Yeah... Oh, look -
brownies...and cupcakes with "bluebear-y" icing!
-Ooh, yum, yum. Oh, love you, Mr Angrypants.
If you prefer, Bear, we could jump straight to the special ice cream,
specially made for a special bear.
No, no, no, no!
Ah-choo! No, no, no. Oh, no. You're right, Bear.
This ice cream isn't for the likes of you. It's far too special
and extremely tasty, after all.
-How about I get some boring old vanilla ice cream instead?
What was I thinking? An ordinary blue bear like you,
eating the incredible, taste-popping...
not for wusses, ice cream! Heh-heh!
Yum-yum! Tip-top-eroo! Yum-yum!
-Yaaah! I knew it! You like it, don't you?
-Yes. Tell me -
-is it the bestest ice cream you've ever tasted?
-Too right, bro!
Yes! I'm gonna be rich, I'm gonna be rich!
No more for you. I'm not wasting my gooseberry surprise
on a bear like you. I've got lots of lovely money orders to take.
More! More! More! More! Oh.
Ooh. More! Oh.
# I'm gonna be rich, rich! Richy, rich, rich... #
Ah! I know, I know. Ha-ha!
JAMES BOND STYLE MUSIC
-Whoever's at the door, Bandit, get rid of them.
# It's gonna make me rich... #
Errr... Uh...no. Right.
What shall we call it?
I know! Mr Prank's Famous Gooseberry, Gooey, Dream-Come-True-y!
I can smell you, Bear. Where are you?
-Yum, yum, yum!
Ice cream. More, please!
No more for you.
-Can't scare me!
-And stay out!
Ha-ha! Nice one, Bandit!
Oh, dear, oh, dear, oh, dear. I'm hungry.
You say you definitely heard that bear scream, Bandit?
-Right, you go and explore, but don't let the bear back in,
-or I'll have your whiskers for windscreen wipers.
-Can't catch me!
Huh? Eh? Uh! Hm.
# The money I will make-ah! Makes me want to booty shake-ah!
# All the money I will make-ah... #
Can't catch me!
Don't try any of your fancy floating stuff to get my ice cream, Bear!
I'll have your nose for nibbles!
Good gravy! Barney, are you there? You useless boy.
It's nearly time for Nevvy's photo.
-Ah, Miss Barbara, sir...Ma'am!
-What are you doing? What's that?
Are Barney and Neville out? I left Nev looking his best for his photo.
-Barney was in charge of keeping him that way.
-If that nephew of mine, or anybody else for that matter,
has let my little Nevvy get into a mess,
I shall get very angry! And when I get angry...
nobody wants to see me angry, Plank!
No, no, of course not, no.
I'm asking you, have you, or have you not, seen Barney or Neville?
-What's wrong with you? Are you ill, or just demented?
I... Huh... Ah, look, there's Neville over there!
Oh, no, no, it wasn't him.
It was...a mouse.
I thought it was your job to get rid of the pests.
Do you ever do any caretaking?
What do you actually do with all your time?
Step on it, man!
Yes, Miss Barbara, Ma'am. I mean, no, Miss Barb... I mean, sorry, Miss...
Caretaker, caretaker! Couldn't-care-less-taker!
Oh, Nevvy, where are you, you little pup? And you, useless Barney...
Now, listen. I'm gonna use your ears as egg-cosies! Ah...
Oh... Ahh... Fwightened!
-Come down 'ere, Bear!
Have you eaten something that's filled you full of air, Bear?
I've never seen you do THAT before, either!
That smells of...
-There you are, Bear.
That'll stop you floating about and annoying me.
My world is in tatters, Bear.
Nobody will want to buy an ice cream
with floating and burping side-effects.
I've got to get YOU back to normal for Miss Barbara's photo.
Otherwise, she'll have me stuffed and mounted on a plaque before teatime.
Bye-bye, Mr Angry Pants.
Be quiet, Bear, I've got some work to do! Now, then, let me see...
-If x equals marshmallow...
Be quiet, Bear! ..and y equals rhubarb...
-then the reaction should...
-The reaction... Shush, now!
-The reaction should be opposite and equal...
-..to that of the reaction of... the gooseberry, yes.
Oh, be quiet, Bear... Yes.
..and try this.
THAT wasn't meant to happen!
Look, where did THEY grow from?
Urgh-ughh. Are you doing this to annoy me, Bear?
Cos if you are, it's working.
Now, come 'ere...
HE BREAKS WIND
Bear, come back! There's nothing to be fwi...frightened of.
I'm here to fix you, not hurt you. Come 'ere, Bear...
Come back 'ere, you manky ball of fluff,
before Miss Barbara has me fired!
Come 'ere, Bear! PARP!
I'm gonna get you now, little floaty...Bear!
I'm a wiz with a lasso... NEV BREAKS WIND
Oh! Oh! Oh...
Help! I'm being attacked!
Sorry, Miss Barbara. I was trying to catch...that mouse, from earlier!
-With a lasso?
-Are your brains in your underpants, Prank?
I'm going to have to review your caretaking contract!
NEV BREAKS WIND
OH! Good gravy! Have you no control of yourself?
I'm sorry, Miss Barbara, please don't sack me, I beg you.
I...I love you, Miss Barbara.
OH! Get off, Prank. Oh! Get off!
I'll reconsider, if you can find Neville!
Meantime, I'm going upstairs to find that irresponsible young Barney.
He's got a lot of answering to do!
Oh! Oh... Oh...
NEV BREAKS WIND
Bear, come 'ere!
I'm gonna make you taste-test every ingredient in the flat,
until I find a cure!
NEV BREAKS WIND
Why did you let Nev get away from you?
Sorry, I did try and wait for you. I rang Mr Prank.
Nev's been at his flat all along. He's bringing him over.
Why didn't the silly man tell me Nev was with him?
KNOCK AT DOOR
MR PRANK: Hello? Oh...
Hello! Oh, hello, Mr Barney, sir.
Hello, Miss Barbara. May I say, your hair is looking...
bigger...and more bird's-nest-like... than ever before!
Never mind that, you odd, odd man! Where's my Nevvie-Wevvie?
It's me! Uh... Woof-woof!
There you are, you good little boy! Oh, let me have a look at you,
you gorgeous-worgeous little fluffy-wuffy-puffy-poo!
Oh... I say...
I do like what you've done to your fur! Very "now"!
Oh, we'll make a handsome photo, won't we?
Oh, yes, Miss Barbara.
All my idea - I styled him myself.
That's what I've been doing with young Neville this afternoon.
It was a surprise...for you...
Then why didn't you tell me so, you silly little man?
So your tea party...w-w-was more of a makeover...kind of...
Ah! Yes, Mr Barney, yes, yes, er...
we didn't have time for tea.
Ah, right. Just as well - I didn't tell you about his food allergies.
They're quite strange. One more recent is gooseberries!
If he eats them, he gets floaty and windy, and grows pink horns!
Too right. Woof-woof-woof!
Gooseberries? Allergic? Allergic to gooseberries?!
The bear was allergic all the time,
and I shredded my favourite recipe because of the bear!
-Say goodbye to Mr Prank, Nev.
-Love you, Mr Angry Pants. Woof-woof!
Come along, little boy,
or we'll be late for our photo!
Then it's treat time for you,
Tell me, who is this creature with yucky stuff on him?
but you look like an ice-cream- addicted polar bear threw up on you!
Then sneezed on you, then got monkeys to flick bogeys at you!
I'm going to put these on the wall, so everyone can see them.
-They're my photos! Yep!
NEV BREAKS WIND
-Oh, Nev! That stinks!
That smells like meat paste...
and dog food...?
-What treats has Aunt Barbara been giving you?!
Ugh! Poor Nev. How about tomorrow, we go out and eat all the ice cream
-we can stuff into our faces? Sound good?
Me and you tomorrow, ice cream it is.
Good night, mate!
-Love you, Barney!
-I love you too.
NEV BREAKS WIND
Ha-ha! That was a good one, but not as good as this...
-BARNEY BREAKS WIND
Mr Prank experiments with unusual ingredients in a bid to come up with the perfect ice cream flavour and pocket himself a fortune. But when Bandit is too scared to test his new bubbling mixture, Prank ropes in Nev as a guinea pig.
Nev proclaims it to be the yummiest ice cream he has ever tasted and Prank is delighted, until Nev grows pink horns, burps rainbows and becomes weightless! While Prank's new ice cream recipe appears to be in tatters, Nev's appearance is far from acceptable, especially as he needs to be looking his best for Aunt Barbara's photography session that afternoon.
If Prank is discovered as the cause of Nev's messiness, or if his secret ice cream sideline is discovered, then it is curtains for him.