Buzzy Boj Boj

# Boj! Hey, buddy, are you looking for a friend?

# Boj! Together the fun will never end

# He popped up in Giggly Park with Mimi and his Pops

# Boj has lots of buddies now The laughter never stops

# Rupa, Denzil, Gavin, Mia love his muddy, messy games

# Everybody's different but he digs us all the same

# Boj! Together we can make and do and mend

# Boj! Together the fun will never end

# Boj! Together we are making you a friend

-# Boj! A-boom!

-The fun will never end! #

Br-rr-rr! Boo!

I'm Boj.

> Ooh, my! Where are you, bees? Where have you gone?

That sounds like Mr Cloppity.

I wonder what's wrong?

Mr Cloppity, Mr Cloppity!

-Hm-mm...

-Huh?

Mr Cloppity? Is that you in there?

-Why, yes. Hello, Boj.

-Hee-hee!

-You look funny. Hee-hee!

-Ha-ha, I suppose I do, Boj.

I'm wearing my bee-keeping suit and this is my beehive,

where the bees live.

Bees?

Yes, bees. The true keepers of the park.

Busily buzzing hither and thither from flower to flower.

Providing precious honey in all its sweet, sticky majesty.

Liquid gold!

Ah!

-I can't see any bees.

-That's because they haven't flown back to the hive.

Where could my wee bees be?

I'll find your bees, Mr Cloppity! I'm good at finding things.

Oh, thank you, Boj.

But please remember, bees can sting,

so you mustn't touch them without protective clothing.

-Like your funny suit?

-That's right.

So, if you find a bee don't go too close or get in a flap,

just stand still.

Bees are our friends.

Okey doke, Mr Cloppity. Bye! Hee-hee!

Hm-mm?

Hey, Denzil! Where's that sweetcorn?

Here it is, Dad.

Perfect. Ooh, I do love a barbecue.

Me too, Dad.

BUZZING

A-aa-h! A bee! A bee!

-Hey, Denzil! You found a bee.

-I know, Boj!

-It might sting me!

-Only if you disturb it.

DENZIL WHIMPERS

Just stand still and it'll buzz off.

DENZIL WHIMPERS

-See?

-Oh! Oh, yes.

A-aa-h! A bee, a bee!

Oo-oo-h!

Hee-hee! I think it likes the flowers on your shirt, Dr Woof!

Phew!

Oh, it's flying away!

-BOTH:

-Huh?

# Little buzzy ones, where are you? #

SQUEAKING

-Oh! Give them back, you naughty Twitchlets!

-Oh?

SQUEAKING

-Whoa!

-Oh, that's Mum's lipstick.

What's happening?

The Twitchlets have been in Mum's make-up drawer again.

-Hee-hee!

-I'll have that.

-Oh-hoh!

-Waa!

-Thank you!

O-hoh-oh! Lovely.

SNIFFING

-Huh?

-Mm-mm!

That squirty stuff smells like roses.

It's Mum's perfume.

Blushing Bouquet, Boj. Oh, isn't it dreamy?

THEY LAUGH

E-ee-ee-ee!

BUZZING

What's wrong?

Oh, look! There's a bee.

Oh, go away, you naughty bee!

I think it likes your perfume.

Well, I wish it didn't. Shoo, go away.

Don't get in a flap, Mrs Twitch,

stay still and it'll just buzz off.

Oh, yes.

How clever. Ha-ha!

-Bees are our friends.

-Oh!

Come on, buzzy one, this way.

-Huh?

-Ooh!

You've got to go home to Mr Cloppity.

BOJ PUFFS

Oh, it's gone!

SING-SONG BUZZING

Ooh! I can hear some bees having a singsong. Hee-hee!

BUZZING CONTINUES

-BOTH:

-Yay! Ha-ha!

Oh, it's you, Mimi, Pops.

I thought you were buzzy bees. Hee-hee!

-Hello there, Boj.

-Yeah, I guess a kazoo does sound a bit buzzy, Boj.

HE PLAYS A TUNE

Oh, my bees!

Ha-ha, my bees!

-G'day, Mr Cloppity!

-Oh. It's you, Pops.

Sorry, Mr Cloppity.

Pops was just playing his kazoo.

Aa-aa-h. Of course, the noble kazoo.

Ooh-ooh, but I did see a bee at Denzil's house.

I think it liked his flowery shirt.

-Oh!

-Yes, and I saw another at Mia's house

buzzing around her mum's perfume.

Bz-zz-zz! Hee-hee, bz-zz-zz-zz!

-Oh!

-But they both buzzed off.

-Ohh!

FANFARE

Oh, why don't we play our little tune to lift your spirits?

Great idea, Mimi.

THEY PLAY DUET

BUZZING

Mr Cloppity, look!

One of my bees.

Hee-hee! I think it likes your buzzy kazoo playing.

Oh, g'day, buzzy one!

Come on, hop onto your honeycomb and I'll take you back to the hive.

Wow!

Ahh, alas, it'll take more than Pop's and Mimi's kazoo playing

to get all my bees back.

Hm-mm...?

Aha! I just had a Boj-a-boom idea!

Ah-ha, good on you, Boj.

-But I'll need both your kazoos.

-Here you go.

Thanks. Take these and meet me at the beehive, Mr Cloppity.

I won't be long.

OK. Let's get you home.

Mr Cloppity's bees are lost in Giggly Park and he needs them to make honey.

But my boj-a-boom idea will soon have them buzzing all the way home.

Let's get Bojing!

Ooh!

-BOTH:

-Whoo!

Hee-hee!

Oh!

I still don't quite follow.

It's not YOU that needs to follow, Mr Cloppity, it's your bees.

They can't keep away from the Woofs' flowery shirts.

Ay, well, there's no accounting for taste.

And they loved the smell of Mrs Twitch's perfume.

Hm-mm.

Oh! Oh, my! Blushing Bouquet.

Quite...unmistakable.

And when the bees hear our buzzy kazoos

they'll just follow us all the way back home.

-Well, I suppose it's worth a try.

-Let's go! Hee-hee!

THEY PLAY A TUNE

BUZZING

Boj, it's working, it's actually working!

Come on, wee bees, this way! Oh-hoh-ho!

In you go, buzzy buddies.

What a wonderful idea that was, Boj.

Thank you, my bees are all very grateful, too.

And I know the perfect thank you present they can make.

Ahem, can I order some more of your yummy honey, please, bees?

BUZZ-BUZZBUZZ

-Ha-ha-ha...

-Hee-hee!

BUZZING

Ooh. Look! There's one last little bee.

-Oh, so there is. Welcome home.

-Hee-hee!

# If you want to go fly, little guy

# Go race, little ace

# Roam free, little bee

# Well, you go have a try, little guy

# Then you come home to me

# If you get in a flap, little chap

# Out of sight, little mite Want a hug, little bug

# Or you just miss your hive, little guy

# Then you come home to me

# I like you to have fun, little one I love you to run free

# And when the day is done, little one

# Then you come home to me. #

-Here you go, Boj.

-Yummy honey, hee-hee!

Thank you, bees!