Original subtitles

* Bob the Builder *

* Can we fix it? *

* Bob the Builder *

* Yes, we can! *

* Scoop, Muck and Dizzy and Roley too *

* Lofty and Wendy join the crew *

* Bob and the gang have so much fun *

* Working together, they get the job done *

* Bob the Builder *

* Can we fix it? *

* Bob the Builder *

* Yes, we can! *

* Pilchard and Bird, Travis and Spud *

* Playing together like good friends should *

* Bob the Builder *

* Can we fix it? *

* Bob the Builder *

* Yes, we can! *

- Right, Muck. That's the boiler fixed.

Most important part of your central heating

is the boiler.

Now for the hot water tank.

I'll get it!

It's alright, Muck. I'll...

Oh.

- Oh whoops, never mind you were only trying to help.

Heh heh dear.

- There. Now for all the pipes and radiators.

Let's see.

- Huh! This one's got something stuck in it.

Won't do to have blocked pipes

in a central heating system.

(PIPE HONKS)

Hey! Ha ha!

(PIPE HONKS)

Bob? You all right in there?

- What? Oh yes, Muck. I'm fine. Listen to this!

(PIPE HONKS)

- Awwh! Mmm sounds like umm, sounds like er...

something I've never heard before.

- What? I think it sounds great. Like a trumpet.

(PIPE HONKS)

- Right Muck. That's about all we can do for today.

We'll come back tomorrow to finish off.

- You know Muck, I reckon I could make a trumpet

with some of this piping.

Make a trumpet?!?

- Yes, you know. Sort of musical instrument.

You blow in one end and noises come out the other end.

Why?

Tell you on the way home.

- Oh, No. No, that won't do. Let's see...

Wendy?

Yes Scoop.

What are you doing?

- Oh, I'm trying to think of a present

for some friends of mine.

They've just moved into a new house.

- Ooh! What are you going to get them, hmmn?

- That's just it, Dizzy. I can't think of anything.

- Oh erm what about an... erm... no.

No, no. That's just silly. Sorry.

- Oh oh I know, I know, get them a nice flat kettle?

Kettles aren't flat, Roley.

- They are when I've rolled over them. Ha, Ha.

- Well, thanks very much, Pilchard.

But I don't think they really need a clockwork mouse.

- (Wendy giggles) - Mrow...

Hey guess what everyone.

Bob says he's going to make a trumpet!

ALL: A trumpet?!?

Yep. A trumpet.

(metallic sawing sounds)

- Oh er come on. Let me see. I want to look.

(AWFUL TRUMPET SOUNDS)

Hay how about that, eh?

(AWFUL TRUMPET SOUNDS)

What's happening?

It's Bob's trumpet.

(AWFUL TRUMPET SOUNDS)

Goodness me what a noise.

I like it! You're cool Bob!

- Me - cool? Ho! Ho!

Perhaps I could join a brass band if I practise.

(AWFUL TRUMPET SOUNDS)

(TRUMPET SOUNDS CONTINUE)

- Oh do you think we ought to tell him

that... he... umm...

No no. Don't want to upset him.

Oh, Don't be rotten.

Bob is blowing up a storm man!

He! He! Blowing up a storm?!

It's the trumpet that needs blowing up.

- Awwh! Oh he'll have to go to bed soon.

Can we fix it?

- -No we can't. - No we can't.

I think it's alright.

(AWFUL TRUMPET SOUNDS STOP)

Phew!

Oh I quiet liked it.

- Well, I don't know what you're moaning about.

I had a really good sleep.

Sleep? With all that noise.

- I bet Bob's tired this morning after

playing his trumpet all night.

He won't start playing for a...

(WONKY TRUMPET SOUND)

... while.

Bob umm. About your trumpet.

- Good, isn't it! And to think I made it myself!

- Yes, but that wasn't what I meant.

You see, we... hoogh!

Maybe we could hide it...

- Come on, Muck. We've got work to do.

- Go on Lofty. Now's our chance!

(bird tweets)

- Oh well done, Lofty. He won't find it there.

(bird tweets)

Oh. Oh no!

(CRASH!)

What was that?

What? Oh erm... just er...

Early morning clanks. Heh heh.

Right. Well, come on.

We've got to finish that central heating, remember?

Oh. Oh yes... er. Right.

Phew!

Dizzy?

Oh! Y... yes?

I'll need you as well.

To mix some cement for some patching up work.

Oh. Oh... erm... good.

Oh... Oh dear!

- Oh perhaps I could just leave it over there.

- Oh we couldn't do that. It's Bob's trumpet.

Oh dear. Yes you're right.

(melodic clanging on radiator)

Not bad! Pretty musical!

Not as good as my trumpet, though!

- Right, Dizzy. Cement, please.

Erm... oh are you sure?

- Course I'm sure, Dizzy. Come on.

Oh oh well...

My trumpet!

How did that get there?

- Oh um... oh umm... Oh... Search me!

Erm... erm... no idea.

Oh well, no harm done.

We'll soon have it cleaned up and as good as new.

Oh. Oh... good.

Yeah, great!

(trumpet screech)

There! Good as new!

- Roley? I'll need you to give me a hand.

Got you Bob.

(trumpet crunches)

Roley? What was that noise?

- Oh... Urmm - it's your trumpet...

I'm really sorry. I didn't see it there.

Oh... don't worry, Roley.

I shouldn't have left it lying about.

Anyway, all that blowing was beginning to

make my cheeks sore.

(twinkly sounds)

- Oh... oh... that's just perfect!

It's not, you know.

It's broken. Completely broken...

No, no... I mean...

- Look! It makes a lovely set of wind chimes.

That's just the sort of thing I was looking for

for my friends.

You know, you're right.

There was I thinking I'd made a trumpet

and all the time it was a set of wind chimes.

(WIND CHIME SOUNDS)

- -Ha! Ha! -Wind chimes... Ha! ha!

Nice quiet wind chimes.

I quiet liked the trumpet.

- Takes quite a lot of skill to make

a set of wind chimes, you know Pilchard.

(YAWNS) yes... um...

Aho! A brass band. Great!

(displeased meows)

(BRASS BAND SOUNDS)

ALL: Oh no! Oh no!

- Oh yeah! I quiet like this... pdum... pdum...

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