Doctor Tilly Tilly and Friends

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# A yellow house with a red door

# My friends live here room for more

# I'm Hector

# Tilly

-# Tumpty

-And Pru

# There's Tiptoe and Doodle, Say how do you do?

# To Tilly and her friends

# La, la, la... #

LAUGHTER

It! Tilly's it.

SHE GIGGLES

You're it!

I'm it.

I'm it. I'm coming to get you.

SHE GIGGLES

HE GIGGLES

Oh.

GIGGLES

-You're it!

-Now it's my turn. I'm it!

Nope, not a sausage. Oh. Ha-ha! Hector.

Sshh! You're it!

Oh.

HECTOR LAUGHS

You can't catch me.

Whoa! Aw!

Aw!

Hmm.

Hector! Poor Hector. Are you all right?

My knee hurts.

Oh, dear. Don't worry. I'll help you feel better.

-Just a minute.

-What's going on?

-Oh, dear! Poor thing.

-His knee has gone all red.

-Maybe it's embarrassed.

-You'll be more comfy on this.

Now, let's wipe those tears and have a little sip of water.

How do you feel now, Hector?

Much better, thank you, Tilly.

-Oh, Tilly is very good at looking after Hector.

-Yeah!

She's like a doctor or something.

-Oh, yes! Doctor Tilly.

-Doctor Tilly? Me?

Oh, yes. You'd make a very good doctor, Tilly.

A doctor... Yes!

I'm Doctor Tilly.

Hmm...

Where's my doctor's coat?

Oh, thanks, Tiptoe.

Very nice. Now, where's my stethos...

stethocopappy thing?

Oh. Thank you.

Now, I just need my...

My doctor's bag. Thanks, Tiptoe.

Ooh. One more and this will be the highest tower I've ever made.

-Oh!

-Oh, dear!

You poor thing.

Are you hurt? Doctor Tilly will make you all better.

But, Tilly, I feel OK.

There, there. Don't worry about a thing. We'll get you all better.

-Oh.

-Some here.

-I...

-Some here.

-But...

Oh.

There we go. All better.

-Well, I don't...

-Help!

-Oh, another patient.

Oh.

Whoo!

Help!

Oh, phew!

Oh, dear. You look very hot, Doodle.

-What are you doing?

-I'm going to make you better.

-But, Tilly, I'm not ill.

-A drink of water will cool you down.

Now, just sit there and rest. Doctor Tilly will look after you.

-Ah!

-Here you go. An apple a day keeps the doctor away.

Yum-yum. Biting-biting.

Oh! Lovely day for a drive.

POP Oh, no! Oh! What's wrong?

Erm, Mechanic? I need a mechanic.

Can anyone help me? I say! Can anyone help me?

I'm coming! I'm coming!

Oh, it's broken. Completely broken.

Broken? You poor thing. Doctor Tilly will make everything better.

-What?

-Now, let's see. Plasters, bandages...

-Wait, it's not me.

I'm fine. It's my car.

Ah! Oh, my feather-do! It's terrible.

-Look, Tilly, there's nothing wrong with me.

-Say "ah".

-Ah!

-Oh, dear! It's worse than I thought.

I'm afraid it's total bed rest for you.

Ambulance!

Doctor Tilly has done it again.

Now, who's next?

# Rumpty-tum, tumpty-tum. #

Hmm. I think I need a bit more green.

-Oh, dear!

-Tumpty! What's happened?

Tumpty, you look terrible. You're covered in strange spots.

Am I? Well, I feel OK.

This could be serious.

What could it be? I've never seen anything like this before.

Oh, it might be a tropical illness. Hmm.

Bandages won't do any good.

And I don't have nearly enough plasters for each spot.

-What can I do?

-What's happened to Tumpty?

-Tropical illness. Very bad.

Must hurry.

Is Tumpty turning into a cheetah?

I don't think cheetahs have green spots.

Oh! What has green spots then?

-Tumpty.

-Right. Now, have a sip of water.

-The spots are still there.

-I know. Um...

Now lie down.

Um... Try jumping up and down.

Um... Right. Well, what else? What else?

Oh! I know! Everyone close their eyes and count to five.

Oh, no! I can't do it.

I can't make you better, Tumpty. Oh!

Maybe I'm not a good doctor after all.

Oh!

-Are you all right, Tilly?

-How are you feeling?

-I'm OK.

-Is there anything we can do?

-Would you like some water?

No, it's all right. Thanks for asking.

Wait a minute. You all asked me how I feel.

I've never asked any of you how you feel.

-I'm afraid that's right.

-Yeah, we all feel fine.

A good doctor should always listen to their patients.

Hey, Doodle. How do you feel?

Ha-ha! I feel great, Tilly.

-How do you feel, Pru?

-Marvellous, thank you.

-How do you feel, Hector?

-Fabulous, Tilly.

LAUGHTER

How do we feel?

ALL: We feel great!

I'm glad you're feeling fine, everybody.

I'm sorry I didn't listen to you.

Oh, that's OK. I quite like my bandage hat really.

Atchoo! Oh, dear!

-Atchoo!

-Are you all right, Tilly?

-How do you feel?

-I feel terrible. I think I have a cold.

Atchoo!

Oh! Ooh!

-Oh!

-Don't worry, Tilly.

We'll make you better.

Thanks, everyone.

Atchoo!

TILLY BLOWS HER NOSE LOUDLY Ooh! Ha-ha!

LAUGHTER

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