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-Ready, Gnasher? -Yes, yes! -Let's go! | 0:00:02 | 0:00:04 | |
# Playing by the rules | 0:00:04 | 0:00:08 | |
# Is highly overrated | 0:00:08 | 0:00:11 | |
# Unstoppable, unstoppable, yeah | 0:00:11 | 0:00:14 | |
# They can't hold us back | 0:00:14 | 0:00:17 | |
# We'll make the most of every second | 0:00:17 | 0:00:21 | |
# Unstoppable, unstoppable, yeah | 0:00:21 | 0:00:24 | |
# After all is said and done | 0:00:24 | 0:00:26 | |
# Shout fun for all and all for fun | 0:00:26 | 0:00:29 | |
# Nothing's gonna bring us down today, yeah | 0:00:29 | 0:00:33 | |
# Open up your eyes, the world outside is waiting. # | 0:00:33 | 0:00:38 | |
Come on, lads. Over here! | 0:00:51 | 0:00:52 | |
GNASHER GROWLS | 0:00:56 | 0:00:58 | |
Woof! | 0:01:00 | 0:01:01 | |
He's good, Den. He's good! | 0:01:01 | 0:01:04 | |
I'll say! What a team! | 0:01:07 | 0:01:10 | |
Hey! Ahh! Oh! | 0:01:14 | 0:01:17 | |
Oi, Walter! Look what you've done to our ball! | 0:01:17 | 0:01:20 | |
Your ball?! Look what you've done to our clothes! | 0:01:20 | 0:01:24 | |
Yeah, well, whatever, Walter. | 0:01:24 | 0:01:26 | |
Hmph. How dare he. I'll "whatever" him. | 0:01:26 | 0:01:31 | |
Hand me the Bumper Book Of Rules, Bertie! | 0:01:31 | 0:01:33 | |
Hm...er... | 0:01:34 | 0:01:36 | |
Ah-ha! | 0:01:37 | 0:01:38 | |
As I thought! | 0:01:38 | 0:01:41 | |
Mr Bowles, there's an emergency at the football field! | 0:01:43 | 0:01:47 | |
Oi! What's this all about? I was having my lunch! | 0:01:49 | 0:01:53 | |
Dennis is breaking the rules about playing football in the park. | 0:01:53 | 0:01:57 | |
You called me down here for that?! | 0:01:57 | 0:02:00 | |
But it clearly states that, when playing soccer in Beanotown park - | 0:02:00 | 0:02:04 | |
"Rule 67a - Dogs may not play in goal." It's the rules! | 0:02:04 | 0:02:10 | |
Rules?! This is MY park and I make the rules. | 0:02:11 | 0:02:14 | |
-But... -Ah-ah! | 0:02:14 | 0:02:16 | |
This grass is for playing football. So if you're not playing, get off! | 0:02:16 | 0:02:22 | |
Well said, Parky! | 0:02:22 | 0:02:24 | |
Maybe your lot should play more sport | 0:02:24 | 0:02:26 | |
instead of poking your noses into other people's business. | 0:02:26 | 0:02:29 | |
I don't know. | 0:02:29 | 0:02:31 | |
Well, I never! | 0:02:31 | 0:02:33 | |
Walter, play footy? | 0:02:33 | 0:02:35 | |
Ha-ha! That's a laugh! | 0:02:35 | 0:02:36 | |
Ha-ha, yeah! It's not like you know anything about football! | 0:02:37 | 0:02:41 | |
I know plenty, actually. I could play if I wanted. | 0:02:41 | 0:02:45 | |
Yeah, right. Course you could(!) | 0:02:45 | 0:02:48 | |
Whoa! | 0:02:48 | 0:02:49 | |
Right. I will! | 0:02:49 | 0:02:51 | |
In fact, my team will take on yours. | 0:02:51 | 0:02:54 | |
Next Saturday, right here. | 0:02:54 | 0:02:56 | |
OK. You're on! | 0:02:56 | 0:02:58 | |
Right. And the rules are...er... | 0:02:58 | 0:03:02 | |
most runs wins. | 0:03:02 | 0:03:04 | |
Goals is how it usually works, Walter. | 0:03:04 | 0:03:07 | |
Ha-Ha-ha! | 0:03:07 | 0:03:09 | |
Er, Walter. We can't play football. | 0:03:09 | 0:03:13 | |
I believe it's called soccer. | 0:03:13 | 0:03:15 | |
And whatever it takes, we WILL win. First, we study the enemy. | 0:03:15 | 0:03:21 | |
Awesome save, Gnasher. | 0:03:25 | 0:03:28 | |
OK, boys. Let's take a break. | 0:03:28 | 0:03:30 | |
So, what do you reckon, Den? Walter's team'll be a pushover, won't it? | 0:03:30 | 0:03:34 | |
Should be, Curly. | 0:03:34 | 0:03:36 | |
But you know Walter. He's always got some sneaky scheme up his sleeve. | 0:03:36 | 0:03:41 | |
Well, I may not know much about soccer, | 0:03:41 | 0:03:44 | |
but even I can see that Gnasher's good. | 0:03:44 | 0:03:47 | |
What have you found out? | 0:03:47 | 0:03:48 | |
Apparently, it is goals, not runs. | 0:03:48 | 0:03:52 | |
And the chap who scores most of them is called a striker. | 0:03:52 | 0:03:57 | |
So I suppose we need one of them. | 0:03:57 | 0:04:00 | |
Anyone for one of Butch Butcher's Veggie Sausage Bites? | 0:04:00 | 0:04:05 | |
Don't worry, Dudley. I'll find us a striker! | 0:04:05 | 0:04:08 | |
And you've just given me an idea how to solve the Gnasher problem, too. | 0:04:08 | 0:04:15 | |
Er, what are we doing, Walter? | 0:04:16 | 0:04:19 | |
I found our striker. The school new boy, David Peckham. | 0:04:19 | 0:04:24 | |
-Hi, David. Ready for the trial? -Uh-huh. | 0:04:24 | 0:04:27 | |
-Ahh! -Ahh! | 0:04:30 | 0:04:32 | |
-That's good enough for us! See you next Saturday. -Uh-huh. | 0:04:32 | 0:04:36 | |
Right. We've strengthened our attack. Now to weaken their defence! | 0:04:36 | 0:04:41 | |
All right, boys. Practice makes perfect. | 0:04:42 | 0:04:45 | |
When you're ready. One... | 0:04:45 | 0:04:47 | |
Two... | 0:04:50 | 0:04:52 | |
Three. | 0:04:55 | 0:04:57 | |
Best goalie ever! No matter what tricks Walter pulls, we can't lose! | 0:05:00 | 0:05:04 | |
There you go, Walter. Five dozen super-fat sausages. | 0:05:04 | 0:05:09 | |
Double-cooked in fat. | 0:05:09 | 0:05:11 | |
Thanks, Mr Butcher. They look perfect. | 0:05:11 | 0:05:15 | |
You've got enough there to feed a football team. | 0:05:15 | 0:05:18 | |
Or at least a goalie! | 0:05:18 | 0:05:20 | |
Ha-ha-ha! | 0:05:20 | 0:05:21 | |
Gnasher! | 0:05:34 | 0:05:35 | |
Oi! Who did that? | 0:05:39 | 0:05:42 | |
You were supposed to stop it! | 0:05:45 | 0:05:47 | |
Ha-ha-ha! That's right. Eat up, Gnasher. Ha-ha-ha! | 0:05:54 | 0:05:59 | |
Almost caught by Slipper, Gnasher? | 0:06:00 | 0:06:03 | |
I guess you're just getting old. | 0:06:03 | 0:06:06 | |
Don't worry, boy. I'll always love you, whatever happens. | 0:06:12 | 0:06:15 | |
Ha-ha-ha! | 0:06:15 | 0:06:17 | |
Hi, Gnasher. Ready for fun? | 0:06:19 | 0:06:22 | |
-Woof. -Whoa! | 0:06:28 | 0:06:29 | |
Oh! | 0:06:29 | 0:06:31 | |
Hm. Something's not right here. | 0:06:31 | 0:06:34 | |
Still a few more days to the match. | 0:06:34 | 0:06:36 | |
And by that time, Gnasher'll be the size of a rhino! | 0:06:36 | 0:06:41 | |
Ha-ha-ha! | 0:06:41 | 0:06:42 | |
Face facts, Den. He's definitely slowed down. | 0:06:42 | 0:06:46 | |
And it's not long till our match with Walter. | 0:06:46 | 0:06:49 | |
Curly, we could beat Walter and his mates with our feet tied together! | 0:06:49 | 0:06:53 | |
Yeah. But like you said, he might have something sneaky up his sleeve. | 0:06:53 | 0:06:58 | |
Don't worry. Gnasher's still got it. Haven't you, boy? | 0:06:58 | 0:07:02 | |
Ughh! | 0:07:02 | 0:07:03 | |
Oh...Whoa... | 0:07:03 | 0:07:05 | |
Come on, old pal. Do your stuff. | 0:07:08 | 0:07:10 | |
Oh, Den. | 0:07:22 | 0:07:24 | |
This is bad! | 0:07:24 | 0:07:25 | |
Hey, Walter! Ready to give up yet? | 0:07:25 | 0:07:28 | |
Give up? Ha! I don't think so! | 0:07:28 | 0:07:32 | |
Mind if I have a go? | 0:07:32 | 0:07:33 | |
Gnasher, wake up! | 0:07:36 | 0:07:38 | |
Woof, woof... | 0:07:40 | 0:07:41 | |
Golly! Is that a goal? Ha-ha! | 0:07:42 | 0:07:46 | |
Pie Face, you're right. This is bad! | 0:07:46 | 0:07:49 | |
What is it, boy? | 0:07:50 | 0:07:52 | |
Are you feeling ill? | 0:07:52 | 0:07:54 | |
Hey! Get off, soppy. That tickles! | 0:08:00 | 0:08:04 | |
Ah-ha! | 0:08:05 | 0:08:07 | |
You've been nobbled! | 0:08:07 | 0:08:09 | |
Don't worry, Gnasher. It's not your fault. | 0:08:10 | 0:08:13 | |
Everyone knows you're a sucker for sausages. | 0:08:13 | 0:08:16 | |
You go ahead. You could do with some fresh air. | 0:08:16 | 0:08:20 | |
I'll, er, catch up with you. | 0:08:20 | 0:08:22 | |
Walter! | 0:08:38 | 0:08:39 | |
Just as I thought. | 0:08:39 | 0:08:41 | |
104% fat. Bon appetit, Gnasher. Ha-ha-ha! | 0:08:46 | 0:08:51 | |
GNASHER GROANS | 0:08:51 | 0:08:52 | |
No, Gnasher. You can't. | 0:08:53 | 0:08:55 | |
Be strong! | 0:08:55 | 0:08:57 | |
GNASHER GROANS | 0:08:57 | 0:08:58 | |
That's my boy! | 0:09:01 | 0:09:02 | |
Now, let's concentrate on getting you fit again. | 0:09:02 | 0:09:06 | |
Bangers, eh? Oh, sneaky! | 0:09:26 | 0:09:29 | |
Poor old Gnasher couldn't resist. | 0:09:29 | 0:09:32 | |
But he's given them up and we've done some intensive training. | 0:09:32 | 0:09:35 | |
So he's back on form now. | 0:09:36 | 0:09:39 | |
Hang on. That's the new kid! David Peckham! | 0:09:39 | 0:09:43 | |
I told you Walter would do something sneaky. | 0:09:43 | 0:09:47 | |
Ah, Dennis. You've met our new striker, David Peckham. | 0:09:47 | 0:09:51 | |
And how's your star goalkeeper? | 0:09:51 | 0:09:54 | |
Fine, thanks. | 0:09:54 | 0:09:56 | |
In fact, he's as fit as a butcher's sausage. | 0:09:56 | 0:09:59 | |
Oh, I mean dog. | 0:09:59 | 0:10:01 | |
Oh, yes, of course. | 0:10:01 | 0:10:04 | |
Well, why wouldn't he be? | 0:10:04 | 0:10:06 | |
Still, I bet he's not fit enough for THIS! | 0:10:06 | 0:10:10 | |
IS that all your striker's got? | 0:10:15 | 0:10:18 | |
-Whoo! -Whee! | 0:10:26 | 0:10:28 | |
We did it, Gnasher! | 0:10:28 | 0:10:30 | |
You did it! | 0:10:30 | 0:10:31 | |
GNASHER HOWLS | 0:10:31 | 0:10:33 | |
Nice try, Walter. But nobody messes with our goalie! | 0:10:33 | 0:10:38 | |
What? You knew? | 0:10:38 | 0:10:40 | |
Course I did. Gnasher's my best friend! | 0:10:40 | 0:10:43 | |
Yes, yes, yes! | 0:10:44 | 0:10:46 | |
Subtitles by Red Bee Media Ltd | 0:10:57 | 0:11:00 | |
E-mail [email protected] | 0:11:00 | 0:11:03 |