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That's it, Mel, nearly there. | 0:00:24 | 0:00:26 | |
Shut up, you're putting me off! | 0:00:26 | 0:00:28 | |
SHE WHIMPERS | 0:00:28 | 0:00:30 | |
Ladies don't moan and groan, Melanie. | 0:00:30 | 0:00:33 | |
You're making something so simple seem very hard! | 0:00:33 | 0:00:36 | |
Yeah, yeah. | 0:00:36 | 0:00:37 | |
Easy-peasy! | 0:00:40 | 0:00:42 | |
Hmm. Tiptoperoo! | 0:00:42 | 0:00:44 | |
NEV YELLS | 0:00:44 | 0:00:46 | |
There we go. All finished. | 0:00:46 | 0:00:48 | |
Whoa! | 0:00:51 | 0:00:52 | |
-Ow! -Ow! | 0:00:53 | 0:00:55 | |
Oh-oh-oh...! | 0:00:55 | 0:00:57 | |
Ha-ha-ha! | 0:00:57 | 0:00:59 | |
Aww, maybe I should have a go | 0:00:59 | 0:01:01 | |
at the old skateboarding to keep in shape, Doris. | 0:01:01 | 0:01:03 | |
You know, like Nev's doing. Ha! | 0:01:03 | 0:01:05 | |
Gotta be more fun that this diet you've got me on! | 0:01:05 | 0:01:07 | |
Oh... Can't I have one sweetie, sweetie? | 0:01:07 | 0:01:11 | |
Oh, all right then. Lentil stew for brekkie, it is. | 0:01:12 | 0:01:16 | |
STOMACH GROANS DANGEROUSLY | 0:01:16 | 0:01:19 | |
Maybe I could stomach this with a little marshmallow garnish? | 0:01:19 | 0:01:22 | |
Or if I knew there was a nice, gloopy pud for afters. | 0:01:22 | 0:01:26 | |
Oh! Pud! ANGELIC MUSIC PLAYS | 0:01:26 | 0:01:30 | |
Oh! Doris! | 0:01:33 | 0:01:35 | |
What's that over there, Doris? | 0:01:35 | 0:01:37 | |
MUSIC STARTS | 0:01:41 | 0:01:43 | |
Ha! No more lentils for me! | 0:01:43 | 0:01:44 | |
Ho-ho! | 0:01:44 | 0:01:46 | |
I despair of you, young lady, I really do. | 0:01:47 | 0:01:50 | |
-But Aunt Barbara, he made me drop the book! -Barney? | 0:01:50 | 0:01:53 | |
No, Nev. | 0:01:53 | 0:01:54 | |
That's right, blame the lovely little pooch. | 0:01:54 | 0:01:58 | |
Nev! Treat? | 0:01:58 | 0:02:00 | |
Woof, woof! | 0:02:00 | 0:02:01 | |
WHINES LIKE A DOG | 0:02:01 | 0:02:03 | |
Wait for it, wait for it! | 0:02:03 | 0:02:06 | |
And go! | 0:02:06 | 0:02:08 | |
Good doggy. | 0:02:08 | 0:02:10 | |
At this rate you won't get past the front gates of the finishing school | 0:02:10 | 0:02:14 | |
for posh young ladies! | 0:02:14 | 0:02:16 | |
That's a shame cos I really wanted to go(!) | 0:02:16 | 0:02:19 | |
Oh, come on, Aunt Barbara. I think you're being a nit harsh. | 0:02:19 | 0:02:22 | |
I thought Melanie's attempt at flower-arranging was very creative. | 0:02:22 | 0:02:27 | |
Oh! That's where it got to. | 0:02:30 | 0:02:33 | |
And her ballroom dancing on the whole wasn't that bad... | 0:02:37 | 0:02:41 | |
Waltz, darlings, waltz! | 0:02:41 | 0:02:44 | |
Ow, ow! Watch me foot! Ow! | 0:02:46 | 0:02:47 | |
-Huh! -It's not my fault! -You're standing on my feet! | 0:02:47 | 0:02:50 | |
Oh, I give up. | 0:02:50 | 0:02:52 | |
FUNKY MUSIC STARTS | 0:02:52 | 0:02:55 | |
Wowee! Heehee! | 0:03:00 | 0:03:02 | |
Hmm... And she did show some promise in table etiquette... | 0:03:04 | 0:03:09 | |
SLURPING COMES FROM NEV | 0:03:09 | 0:03:12 | |
Good gravy! At last! | 0:03:16 | 0:03:18 | |
NEV BURPS | 0:03:21 | 0:03:23 | |
That wasn't me. It was him, it was him! | 0:03:23 | 0:03:26 | |
That's right. Blame poor little Nevvy! | 0:03:26 | 0:03:29 | |
Yes, Barney, dear. | 0:03:33 | 0:03:35 | |
But Melanie still has a lot to learn. | 0:03:35 | 0:03:38 | |
Great(!) | 0:03:38 | 0:03:40 | |
Don't you have that silly television job of yours to go to? | 0:03:40 | 0:03:43 | |
Go on, chop-chop! | 0:03:43 | 0:03:45 | |
OK. Bye, everyone. | 0:03:45 | 0:03:47 | |
Thanks a lot, Nev. | 0:03:47 | 0:03:49 | |
You've really landed me in it - as usual. | 0:03:49 | 0:03:51 | |
Ha-ha-ha! | 0:03:51 | 0:03:53 | |
Nevvy. I've made you a special jam sandwich | 0:03:53 | 0:03:57 | |
with the last of the jam. | 0:03:57 | 0:03:59 | |
Huh! Yum-yum! | 0:03:59 | 0:04:01 | |
HE SNIFFS | 0:04:03 | 0:04:05 | |
Huh! Jam! Uhhhh! | 0:04:05 | 0:04:08 | |
-Good doggy. -Woof-woof, Barbara! | 0:04:10 | 0:04:13 | |
Come on, Melanie, let's try the book balancing again. | 0:04:13 | 0:04:16 | |
Oi! Crazy Keith. Mine! | 0:04:17 | 0:04:20 | |
Sorry, Nev, mate, but desperate times call for desperate measures. | 0:04:20 | 0:04:23 | |
Oh! Oh, my stomach's makin' some weird noises... | 0:04:23 | 0:04:27 | |
RUMBLING | 0:04:27 | 0:04:29 | |
-PARRRRP! -Yucky. | 0:04:29 | 0:04:30 | |
Oh, phwar. That's what I call a lentil turbo-boost. | 0:04:30 | 0:04:34 | |
Oh... Oh! RUMBLING | 0:04:34 | 0:04:36 | |
Here comes another... PARRRRRRRP! | 0:04:36 | 0:04:38 | |
Oh... Uh-oh... RUMBLING | 0:04:43 | 0:04:45 | |
Oh. Three new flavours... | 0:04:45 | 0:04:48 | |
PARRRRRRRP! Whoa! | 0:04:48 | 0:04:50 | |
What was that?! | 0:04:53 | 0:04:55 | |
Was that you, bear? | 0:04:55 | 0:04:56 | |
Ewwww! Ewww! | 0:04:58 | 0:05:01 | |
-KEITH WHIMPERS -Argh! | 0:05:01 | 0:05:03 | |
Go-go-ices are bringing out three new flavours this week. | 0:05:03 | 0:05:07 | |
Ahh. I'm gonna have to come up with some new ones for Pranks' Ice Cream | 0:05:07 | 0:05:11 | |
just to stand a chance of earning enough cash | 0:05:11 | 0:05:14 | |
to quit this crumby caretaker's job. | 0:05:14 | 0:05:17 | |
-Argh... -Whackadoo... | 0:05:17 | 0:05:20 | |
Well... Maybe Mummy could give me some inspiration. Hee-hee! | 0:05:20 | 0:05:25 | |
Help me, Mummy. | 0:05:27 | 0:05:29 | |
What would you say to me if you were here right now? | 0:05:29 | 0:05:33 | |
I'd say, you were a useless, good-for-nothing caretaker | 0:05:35 | 0:05:40 | |
who's never had an original thought in his life. | 0:05:40 | 0:05:43 | |
Oh. Forget I asked. | 0:05:43 | 0:05:45 | |
PARP! | 0:05:47 | 0:05:48 | |
What was that? | 0:05:48 | 0:05:50 | |
Flaming lentils. Argh! | 0:05:50 | 0:05:53 | |
Was that you, Mummy? | 0:05:53 | 0:05:56 | |
Or was it you, bear? | 0:05:58 | 0:06:00 | |
HE WHIMPERS Help! | 0:06:00 | 0:06:04 | |
What was that? | 0:06:06 | 0:06:07 | |
Where did that come from? | 0:06:07 | 0:06:10 | |
Jam sandwich? | 0:06:11 | 0:06:13 | |
Wait a minute. | 0:06:17 | 0:06:18 | |
Jam sandwich-flavoured ice-cream. Ha-ha! | 0:06:18 | 0:06:23 | |
Why has nobody thought of that before?! | 0:06:23 | 0:06:27 | |
Oh! Did you do this, Mummy? | 0:06:27 | 0:06:30 | |
Did you send me...inspiration? | 0:06:30 | 0:06:34 | |
ORGAN PLAYS | 0:06:34 | 0:06:38 | |
Oh! Thank you! | 0:06:40 | 0:06:42 | |
Easy-peasy, Smelanie. | 0:06:45 | 0:06:47 | |
EUREKA! | 0:06:47 | 0:06:50 | |
-That was Plank's fault! -Angry Pants! -Oh, so sue me. I don't care. | 0:06:53 | 0:06:58 | |
Achoo! | 0:06:58 | 0:06:59 | |
I just invented the best flavour of ice cream ever, ever, ever. | 0:06:59 | 0:07:03 | |
Jam sandwich-flavoured ice cream! | 0:07:03 | 0:07:06 | |
Oh! Yum-yum! | 0:07:06 | 0:07:08 | |
Thank you, bear. | 0:07:08 | 0:07:09 | |
Now, if I could just borrow some jam... | 0:07:09 | 0:07:12 | |
Oh! | 0:07:12 | 0:07:13 | |
I thought I hear you, Plank. | 0:07:13 | 0:07:16 | |
-Now why would a caretaker be wanting jam? -Oops! | 0:07:16 | 0:07:20 | |
Miss Barbara, sir... Ma'am! I didn't see you there. | 0:07:20 | 0:07:25 | |
Jam, you say... | 0:07:25 | 0:07:26 | |
There's no jam left. I've just used the last in a sandwich for Nevvy. | 0:07:26 | 0:07:31 | |
Yum-yum! | 0:07:31 | 0:07:32 | |
Well, yes, Miss Barbara. Well, I must be off. | 0:07:32 | 0:07:35 | |
And what an excellent suggestion. | 0:07:35 | 0:07:37 | |
Every young lady must learn how to make jam. | 0:07:37 | 0:07:40 | |
Melanie must do the same. | 0:07:40 | 0:07:43 | |
Well done, you. | 0:07:43 | 0:07:45 | |
Oh, yes. Absolutely Miss Barbara, sir... Ma'am! | 0:07:45 | 0:07:49 | |
Oh and by the way, I've asked you a million times to find out who owns | 0:07:49 | 0:07:52 | |
that decrepit old ice cream van outside. | 0:07:52 | 0:07:55 | |
Decrepit... Ice cream van? | 0:07:55 | 0:08:00 | |
Yes, So will you now phone the council and ask them to tow it away? | 0:08:00 | 0:08:03 | |
Honestly, call yourself a caretaker? | 0:08:03 | 0:08:06 | |
Couldn't-care-less-taker, more like. | 0:08:06 | 0:08:09 | |
Well, right, I'll see what I can do. | 0:08:09 | 0:08:10 | |
Now I'm just off to the tanning salon. | 0:08:10 | 0:08:13 | |
Hee! | 0:08:13 | 0:08:14 | |
And Melanie, when I return, you will have made the best jam ever | 0:08:14 | 0:08:17 | |
and be able to do cartwheels | 0:08:17 | 0:08:19 | |
without that book so much as falling off your head. | 0:08:19 | 0:08:21 | |
-No way! -And if you can't do that, | 0:08:21 | 0:08:24 | |
there'll be no pocket money for a whole month. Understand? | 0:08:24 | 0:08:27 | |
But, Aunt! | 0:08:27 | 0:08:28 | |
And as for you, Plank, get that ice cream van OUT OF HERE! | 0:08:28 | 0:08:32 | |
Go on, MOVE MAN, get it out! | 0:08:32 | 0:08:35 | |
Ha-ha-ha-ha! | 0:08:35 | 0:08:37 | |
Ha-ha-ha! | 0:08:37 | 0:08:39 | |
Oh, funny. | 0:08:39 | 0:08:40 | |
This is your fault, Nev. | 0:08:45 | 0:08:47 | |
So, if I do what Aunt Barbara wants, | 0:08:47 | 0:08:49 | |
then I get sent to some poxy, posh school. | 0:08:49 | 0:08:51 | |
But if I don't, then I get no pocket money. | 0:08:51 | 0:08:54 | |
So looks like I'm gonna have to make jam. | 0:08:54 | 0:08:56 | |
Hmm. Poor Smelanie. | 0:08:56 | 0:08:59 | |
Look, this is your fault. So if I lose my pocket money, | 0:08:59 | 0:09:02 | |
then I'm raiding your piggy bank. DOOR OPENS | 0:09:02 | 0:09:04 | |
-SOBS -This is now officially a crisis! | 0:09:04 | 0:09:08 | |
My best idea ever could be doomed. | 0:09:08 | 0:09:11 | |
There's no jam in the building! | 0:09:13 | 0:09:16 | |
Mr Jammy Pants! | 0:09:16 | 0:09:17 | |
Arghhhhh! | 0:09:17 | 0:09:20 | |
Oh. thanks for your sympathy, Plank. | 0:09:20 | 0:09:23 | |
Yeah, no jam means no pocket money for me. | 0:09:23 | 0:09:25 | |
-SOBS: -Jam... | 0:09:25 | 0:09:26 | |
What?! No, I'm not crying because of that. | 0:09:26 | 0:09:29 | |
I'm crying because there's no other choice. | 0:09:29 | 0:09:32 | |
No other path down which I can travel. | 0:09:32 | 0:09:36 | |
When I said earlier there wasn't a single pot of jam in this building, | 0:09:36 | 0:09:40 | |
I... It wasn't strictly true... | 0:09:40 | 0:09:44 | |
Oh? | 0:09:44 | 0:09:45 | |
Go on? | 0:09:45 | 0:09:47 | |
In fact, there is one special jar | 0:09:47 | 0:09:49 | |
that I've kept under lock and key for many a year. | 0:09:49 | 0:09:54 | |
It's a 1991 vintage of Mummy's secret recipe. | 0:09:55 | 0:09:59 | |
The last ever yummy pot of her preserve! Arrrrrgh! | 0:09:59 | 0:10:04 | |
Jaaaaam! | 0:10:04 | 0:10:06 | |
Yes. Jam... | 0:10:08 | 0:10:10 | |
Oh! | 0:10:12 | 0:10:13 | |
Or maybe that was Mummy's message to me, after all. | 0:10:13 | 0:10:17 | |
Maybe it is time to open it up and... | 0:10:17 | 0:10:21 | |
taste the magic... | 0:10:21 | 0:10:23 | |
Yeah, yeah. | 0:10:23 | 0:10:25 | |
And you'd do that? For me? | 0:10:25 | 0:10:27 | |
Oh, Mr Prank! I don't know what to say! | 0:10:27 | 0:10:30 | |
What? | 0:10:31 | 0:10:32 | |
No, no, I'm not doing it for you, you stupid girl. | 0:10:32 | 0:10:35 | |
I need that to make my jam sandwich-flavoured ice cream. | 0:10:35 | 0:10:38 | |
Make ME rich! Ha-ha! | 0:10:38 | 0:10:41 | |
Mundo problemo. | 0:10:44 | 0:10:46 | |
No... Problemo solved! | 0:10:48 | 0:10:51 | |
I'm gonna borrow that jam. | 0:10:51 | 0:10:53 | |
Then, when Aunt Barbara tries it, I'm gonna say I made it. | 0:10:53 | 0:10:56 | |
Then, we'll put the jam back. | 0:10:56 | 0:10:58 | |
Aunt Barbara's happy, Prank's none the wiser, | 0:10:58 | 0:11:02 | |
and I get my pocket money! Sorted. | 0:11:02 | 0:11:04 | |
Frightened. | 0:11:04 | 0:11:06 | |
It's gonna be tough. We both might not make it. | 0:11:06 | 0:11:10 | |
But whatever it takes, we need that jam. | 0:11:10 | 0:11:14 | |
Are you with me? | 0:11:14 | 0:11:16 | |
Hmm... | 0:11:16 | 0:11:17 | |
Uh-oh... | 0:11:17 | 0:11:20 | |
Here he comes. | 0:11:27 | 0:11:28 | |
Silly Mr Prank! Can't make jam sandwich ice cream | 0:11:28 | 0:11:32 | |
without your mega mixing bucket. | 0:11:32 | 0:11:34 | |
DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES | 0:11:34 | 0:11:37 | |
Run! | 0:11:37 | 0:11:39 | |
OK, split up. | 0:11:43 | 0:11:45 | |
Aye-aye, captain. | 0:11:45 | 0:11:48 | |
Hmm... Hmm... | 0:11:48 | 0:11:50 | |
We haven't got long. | 0:11:50 | 0:11:51 | |
Can't you use your bear sense of smell to sniff out the jam? | 0:11:51 | 0:11:54 | |
Hmm. OK. | 0:11:54 | 0:11:57 | |
NEV SNIFFS | 0:11:57 | 0:11:59 | |
Hmm... | 0:12:07 | 0:12:09 | |
-Huh? Keith?! -Shhh! Nevvy, shhh! | 0:12:09 | 0:12:12 | |
Listen, you didn't see me and if Doris asks, I wasn't here. | 0:12:12 | 0:12:15 | |
And I wasn't eating. OK, buddy? | 0:12:15 | 0:12:17 | |
Too right, bro. | 0:12:17 | 0:12:19 | |
Nev? | 0:12:19 | 0:12:20 | |
Have you found something? | 0:12:20 | 0:12:22 | |
Erm... Socks, socks! | 0:12:22 | 0:12:25 | |
Yeah, me too. | 0:12:25 | 0:12:27 | |
FLIES BUZZ | 0:12:27 | 0:12:28 | |
Keep looking. | 0:12:30 | 0:12:31 | |
What are ya hunting for, mate? | 0:12:32 | 0:12:34 | |
-Jam. -Oh, yeah. Sorry about nicking the jam sarnie. Ha-ha! | 0:12:34 | 0:12:37 | |
It's just that I was on a health kick and now I'm not and... | 0:12:37 | 0:12:40 | |
Nev? | 0:12:40 | 0:12:42 | |
HOLLOW KNOCKING | 0:12:45 | 0:12:47 | |
-Nev? -Here I am. | 0:12:49 | 0:12:51 | |
-There seems to be a secret door at the back. -Huh! | 0:12:51 | 0:12:55 | |
DOORBELL RINGS | 0:12:55 | 0:12:57 | |
ANGELIC MUSIC PLAYS | 0:12:58 | 0:13:00 | |
Meow! | 0:13:02 | 0:13:04 | |
-Bandit! -SCREAMS LIKE A GIRL | 0:13:04 | 0:13:07 | |
MEWS MENACINGLY | 0:13:07 | 0:13:09 | |
Whackadoo! Keith to the rescue as per. Rar-rar-rar! | 0:13:11 | 0:13:14 | |
-KEITH BARKS LIKE A DOG -MEOWWWW! | 0:13:14 | 0:13:17 | |
Argh... | 0:13:17 | 0:13:19 | |
All right, mate. It was just me. Listen. | 0:13:20 | 0:13:23 | |
BARKS LIKE A DOG | 0:13:23 | 0:13:25 | |
NEV WHIMPERS | 0:13:25 | 0:13:27 | |
Calm down, ya dingbat. Can't ya see what I've done? Bandit's gone! | 0:13:27 | 0:13:30 | |
So grab the jammy treasure. | 0:13:30 | 0:13:32 | |
Oh, and I want my share! Fair dinkum, yeah? | 0:13:32 | 0:13:35 | |
I don't know how, but we've got it! | 0:13:35 | 0:13:38 | |
Come on, Nev. Let's go! | 0:13:38 | 0:13:40 | |
Hmm... | 0:13:40 | 0:13:42 | |
NEV SNIFFS | 0:13:42 | 0:13:44 | |
Need to be quick. | 0:13:44 | 0:13:45 | |
Aunt Barbara might be back from the tanning salon any second | 0:13:45 | 0:13:48 | |
and this must look like I've just made it. | 0:13:48 | 0:13:50 | |
Hmm. Hungry! | 0:13:50 | 0:13:52 | |
There's no time to taste it. | 0:13:52 | 0:13:54 | |
Oh, please? | 0:13:54 | 0:13:55 | |
Well... | 0:13:55 | 0:13:57 | |
I suppose a quick taste wouldn't hurt. | 0:13:57 | 0:14:00 | |
Ohhh...! | 0:14:02 | 0:14:04 | |
Yeah, yeah, open it! Open it! | 0:14:04 | 0:14:06 | |
OK but I get first dab. | 0:14:06 | 0:14:09 | |
Jam! | 0:14:10 | 0:14:12 | |
NEV! | 0:14:14 | 0:14:15 | |
Oops. | 0:14:15 | 0:14:17 | |
-What are you gonna do now? -What? | 0:14:17 | 0:14:20 | |
Fine. What are WE gonna do now? | 0:14:20 | 0:14:22 | |
Hmm. Poor Mr Angry Pants. | 0:14:22 | 0:14:25 | |
Never mind him, what about me? | 0:14:25 | 0:14:26 | |
I can't impress Aunt Barbara with jam that's been on the floor. | 0:14:26 | 0:14:30 | |
Quick. Let's scoop it up. | 0:14:31 | 0:14:34 | |
Messy. | 0:14:36 | 0:14:37 | |
Oi! | 0:14:40 | 0:14:41 | |
Huh... | 0:14:43 | 0:14:44 | |
Oh! Yum! | 0:14:49 | 0:14:50 | |
Oh... | 0:14:55 | 0:14:57 | |
MELANIE: Oi! Arrrgh! | 0:15:02 | 0:15:05 | |
Oh, no! Look at the room. | 0:15:05 | 0:15:09 | |
Oops... | 0:15:11 | 0:15:12 | |
This is well naughty. | 0:15:12 | 0:15:14 | |
Yeuch. Oh... | 0:15:15 | 0:15:17 | |
Oh, whackadoo! | 0:15:17 | 0:15:19 | |
Yeuch! Is jam usually this sticky? | 0:15:19 | 0:15:21 | |
Ah-ha! A roll around Barney's floor will wipe me clean. Bonza! | 0:15:22 | 0:15:28 | |
Messy. Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear. | 0:15:32 | 0:15:35 | |
You started it. | 0:15:35 | 0:15:36 | |
Huh! No way, jose! | 0:15:36 | 0:15:39 | |
Yeuch. Right, that should have got me free of all that muck. | 0:15:39 | 0:15:43 | |
HE PANTS | 0:15:43 | 0:15:44 | |
Digemy-doo-dah! Oh, oh! Argh! | 0:15:44 | 0:15:48 | |
I'm stickin' to everything and everything's stickin' to me! | 0:15:48 | 0:15:52 | |
HE GRUNTS | 0:15:52 | 0:15:55 | |
Look, we've got to clean this up before Barney gets home. | 0:15:55 | 0:15:58 | |
Yeah, yeah. | 0:15:58 | 0:16:00 | |
Whoa! | 0:16:00 | 0:16:01 | |
Oh... | 0:16:04 | 0:16:05 | |
There's so much jam everywhere | 0:16:05 | 0:16:09 | |
and it's so sticky... | 0:16:09 | 0:16:11 | |
Oh, stuck! | 0:16:13 | 0:16:15 | |
Yeah. Me too! | 0:16:17 | 0:16:19 | |
Thanks again for sending me the inspiration, Mummy. | 0:16:26 | 0:16:30 | |
So, here goes! | 0:16:31 | 0:16:33 | |
Yeah, right. | 0:16:38 | 0:16:39 | |
That's strange. Bandit, where are ya? | 0:16:42 | 0:16:45 | |
Eh. Some guard cat you turned out to be. | 0:16:45 | 0:16:49 | |
RINGS DOORBELL | 0:16:49 | 0:16:52 | |
Arghhh! The jam! | 0:16:52 | 0:16:54 | |
It's... | 0:16:54 | 0:16:55 | |
GONE! | 0:16:55 | 0:16:56 | |
Doris! Nevvy! Somebody help me. Argh! | 0:16:59 | 0:17:03 | |
I've turned into a monster. Whackadoo! | 0:17:03 | 0:17:07 | |
STOP! Anybody! | 0:17:09 | 0:17:11 | |
There's a jam thief on the loose! Arrrrrrrgh! | 0:17:11 | 0:17:15 | |
Whoa! Whackadoo! | 0:17:15 | 0:17:17 | |
Help me, help me! | 0:17:17 | 0:17:20 | |
What on earth was that? | 0:17:20 | 0:17:22 | |
HE SOBS | 0:17:24 | 0:17:27 | |
Mr Prank? | 0:17:29 | 0:17:31 | |
What happened to me door? | 0:17:31 | 0:17:32 | |
HE WHIMPERS | 0:17:32 | 0:17:34 | |
Are you OK? | 0:17:34 | 0:17:35 | |
Have you got Mummy's cherry jammy? | 0:17:35 | 0:17:39 | |
Erm... No. | 0:17:39 | 0:17:41 | |
Then, no. Everything is not all right. Arrrrrrgh! | 0:17:41 | 0:17:47 | |
It's been nicked. And I reckon that cousin of yours | 0:17:47 | 0:17:50 | |
and that little blue bear have got something to do with it. | 0:17:50 | 0:17:53 | |
They're a pair of nickers! | 0:17:53 | 0:17:57 | |
What? Nev and Melanie? Come on. | 0:17:57 | 0:17:59 | |
They'd never get involved in anything like this. | 0:17:59 | 0:18:02 | |
Go and ask them yourself if you don't believe me. | 0:18:02 | 0:18:04 | |
-WHIMPERS: -All right, I will then. | 0:18:04 | 0:18:06 | |
What's gone on here? | 0:18:12 | 0:18:14 | |
Oh, no! Oh, say it isn't so! | 0:18:14 | 0:18:17 | |
Tell me it isn't Mummy's jam?! | 0:18:17 | 0:18:21 | |
Hmm... Cherry jammy yucky. | 0:18:21 | 0:18:24 | |
Look! | 0:18:26 | 0:18:28 | |
Gone! | 0:18:28 | 0:18:30 | |
Er, look... Ruined. | 0:18:30 | 0:18:33 | |
Melanie? Nev? | 0:18:33 | 0:18:35 | |
Look! Stuck! | 0:18:35 | 0:18:38 | |
Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear. | 0:18:38 | 0:18:41 | |
You monsters! | 0:18:41 | 0:18:43 | |
I'll get you, bear. | 0:18:43 | 0:18:46 | |
Can't catch me! | 0:18:46 | 0:18:48 | |
What... I'm stuck too! | 0:18:50 | 0:18:52 | |
Come here, bear! | 0:18:52 | 0:18:54 | |
Barney, Barney! | 0:18:55 | 0:18:56 | |
Oh! Ha-ha! | 0:18:58 | 0:19:00 | |
He's a little blue rascal, isn't he, him? | 0:19:00 | 0:19:03 | |
Frightened. | 0:19:03 | 0:19:05 | |
Yeah, so you should be, Nev. | 0:19:05 | 0:19:07 | |
You're in big trouble, mate. | 0:19:07 | 0:19:09 | |
Same goes for you, Melanie. | 0:19:09 | 0:19:11 | |
So much for brushing up on your etiquette. | 0:19:11 | 0:19:13 | |
-Arrrgh! -Oh! | 0:19:13 | 0:19:14 | |
-Got ya! -No! | 0:19:14 | 0:19:16 | |
Now, how am I going to make jam sandwich ice cream now, bear? | 0:19:16 | 0:19:22 | |
Oh...! | 0:19:22 | 0:19:23 | |
Oh, no! You're stuck to me now, bear! | 0:19:25 | 0:19:28 | |
Arrrrgh! It's like being on a rollercoaster that just won't stop! | 0:19:30 | 0:19:34 | |
HE WHIMPERS | 0:19:34 | 0:19:36 | |
I do wish people would keep their doggies on a lead. | 0:19:36 | 0:19:41 | |
-Help! -Ssh, bear. | 0:19:41 | 0:19:43 | |
Now, what have you got to say for yourself, missy? | 0:19:43 | 0:19:46 | |
Mmmm-mmmm! | 0:19:46 | 0:19:47 | |
Look, Mr Prank, I'm sure there's an explanation, OK. | 0:19:47 | 0:19:50 | |
Let's just talk about this sensibly. | 0:19:50 | 0:19:52 | |
See - nothing to say, is there? Except guilty as sin! | 0:19:52 | 0:19:56 | |
Nev, are you actually stuck to Mr Prank? | 0:19:56 | 0:19:58 | |
Erm, yeah, yeah. | 0:19:58 | 0:20:00 | |
Erm, do you want, erm, a hand? | 0:20:00 | 0:20:03 | |
-Oh, no thanks, Mr Barney, sir. -Arrrrgh! | 0:20:03 | 0:20:07 | |
-I'll deal with these two ruffians... -I'm out of here. | 0:20:07 | 0:20:11 | |
Well, that is very clever of you, dear. | 0:20:17 | 0:20:19 | |
But when I said you had to do a handstand with a book on your head, | 0:20:19 | 0:20:23 | |
I didn't mean you to do it quite so literally! | 0:20:23 | 0:20:25 | |
STOP! Jam thief! | 0:20:25 | 0:20:28 | |
Oh! That is horrible, disgusting jam! | 0:20:33 | 0:20:36 | |
-PRANK: -Eh? | 0:20:36 | 0:20:38 | |
Oh, no, sir... Ma'am. That can't be right. | 0:20:38 | 0:20:40 | |
You must be wrong. | 0:20:40 | 0:20:42 | |
Oh, no! Mummy's jam's gone off! | 0:20:43 | 0:20:46 | |
All that for nothing! | 0:20:46 | 0:20:48 | |
What are you mumbling about? I see that van is still outside, Plank? | 0:20:48 | 0:20:53 | |
Yes, sir... Ma'am! Yes. | 0:20:53 | 0:20:54 | |
Well go and sort it out, you dunderhead. | 0:20:54 | 0:20:57 | |
And no more pocket money for you, Melanie. | 0:20:57 | 0:21:00 | |
Oh, that jam tasted like rat poison. | 0:21:00 | 0:21:03 | |
POP! | 0:21:03 | 0:21:04 | |
-But, Aunt... -Well I can see that a finishing school | 0:21:04 | 0:21:07 | |
for posh young ladies is essential. | 0:21:07 | 0:21:09 | |
Oh... | 0:21:11 | 0:21:13 | |
-Well, I hope you've learned your lesson today, mate. -Yeah, yeah. | 0:21:15 | 0:21:18 | |
That wasn't Melanie's jam to take. | 0:21:18 | 0:21:20 | |
You should have refused to take any part in her scheme. | 0:21:20 | 0:21:23 | |
-Sorry, Barney. -I thought Keith was gonna have to sleep in the garden | 0:21:23 | 0:21:26 | |
-but your plan to get him though the window worked. -Groovy! | 0:21:26 | 0:21:30 | |
Now we've gotta work a way to squeeze him | 0:21:30 | 0:21:32 | |
back through the floorboards, into his layer tomorrow. | 0:21:32 | 0:21:35 | |
Come on budge up. | 0:21:35 | 0:21:38 | |
Go on, I'm bigger than that. Thank you. | 0:21:38 | 0:21:41 | |
Night, Nev. | 0:21:41 | 0:21:43 | |
KEITH SNORES | 0:21:43 | 0:21:45 | |
Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear. | 0:21:45 | 0:21:46 | |
Doris, yeah. Just a glass of milk... | 0:21:51 | 0:21:54 |