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[Girls giggling, dog barking]
Doc: [Gasp] No way.
Emmie: Way! We finally got a puppy.
Doc: He's so cute.
Emmie: Mom, I'm taking the puppy over to Doc's!
Rudi: [Barking]
[Girls giggling]
Alma: Rudi.
Doc: Can I pet him?
Alma: Sure. He loves that. Rudi?
Doc: [Giggles] Does he do any tricks?
Emmie: Not really. But he chases stuff. Watch. Come on, Rudi. You come on. You're so cute. Come on, Rudi. Come on. [Kissing noises] Good boy!
Rudi: [Barks]
Doc: It's OK, Rudi. Don't be afraid. Everyone here is very friendly. Lambie? Hey! [Gasps] No!
Emmie: I don't think he really understands what "no" means yet
Doc: I can see that. Oh, Rudi. Hallie hates sand. I can just hear her. [Hallie expression] "Whoo-wee! That sand is giving me itches in my britches." [Emmie looks at her] What?
Emmie: [While Rudi is licking Stuffy] Rudi! No!
Doc: [Doc grabs Stuffy away] Sorry, Rudi, but Stuffy's not a toy. Well, not a dog toy.
Emmie and Alma's mom: Emmie, time to bring the puppy home.
Emmie: Be right there, mom. Come on, Rudi. Come on, boy. I wonder what Rudi's digging for.
Doc: Oh, no! Hermie.
Emmie: Rudi, come back!
Doc: Aah, come on. We have to save him. You go that way and I'll go this way.
Emmie: Here, Rudi! Here, boy.
Doc: There you are, Rudi. Gotcha. Ahh! You're not Rudi.
Emmie: And neither are you.
Rudi: [Barks]
Dr. McStuffins: Looking for something?
Emmie: There he is. Rudi!
Doc: Wait, where's Hermie? My toy crab? He had him a second ago.
Emmie and Alma's mom: Emmie!
Emmie: Sorry, Doc. I have to take Rudi home. I'll help you look for Hermie later, 'k?
Doc: OK.
Emmie: Come on, Rudi.
Emmie and Alma: Bye, Doc.
Dr. McStuffins: How about coming in for a snack?
Doc: Thanks, mom. But I have to find Hermie.
Dr. McStuffins: OK, honey.
Doc: Hmm. [Gasps]
[Stethoscope goes off]
Lambie: Did I ever mention that I do not like dogs?
Chilly: Oh, no. This must be quicksand. Oh! My legs are stuck in it.
Doc: Chilly, you don't have legs, remember?
Chilly: Oh, yeah. Ha ha. I'm not stuck at all.
Stuffy: Yuck! Blecch! Yehh! And did I mention bleah-ha-ha-ha?
Hallie: Whoo-wee! I'm sandier than a sea snake in a sand trap. Even my britches have itches.
Doc: Yep, I know my toys. Guys, we have to find Hermie. He's missing.
Toys: [Gasp]
Lambie: Oh, no!
Chilly: Poor Hermie, out there all alone. My hair's turning white just thinking about it. [Blows nose]
Hallie: Don't cry, sugar. We'll find him.
Stuffy: Right. We never leave a man behind. Or a crab.
Doc: OK, everyone. Let's spread out.
Chilly: Hermie! Oh, Hermie!
Stuffy: Hey, Hermie. Where are you?
Lambie: Come out, come out, wherever you are!
Stuffy: Here, crabby-crabby-crabby.
[Clickety-clacking]
Doc: [Gasps] Di-did you hear that?
[Clickety-clack]
Hallie: Why, I'd know that clickety-clack anywhere.
Doc: It's Hermie. Come on!
Lambie: Tomatoes, carrots, lettuce, crab eyes, radishes...
Doc: Wait. What was that last one?
Lambie: Radishes.
Doc: No, no. Before that.
Lambie: Uh, Crab eyes.
Doc: [Gasp] Hermie. Come on, everybody. Dig.
Everyone: Hermie!
Hermie: Ha. Thanks, guys. I was wicked scared there that you'd never find me.
Hallie: Are you OK, Hermie? We were so worried about you.
Hermie: Nah, I'm good. I got a tough shell.
Doc: I'm glad you're OK. Let's go.
Stuffy: Um, I think you forgot something.
Hermie: What are you talkin' about?
[Stuffy holds up Hermie's claw]
Hermie: Ooh, ouch. That looks wicked bad.
Hallie: Don't worry, Hermie. Doc can fix it. She can fix anything.
Hermie: She'll be a superstar in my book if she does. 'Cause face it. I'm half the crab I used to be.
Doc: Let's get you to the clinic stat so we can reattach that claw.
Doc: I have a diagnosis. You have Claw-Be-Gone-itis.
Hallie: That's good enough for the big book of boo-boos.
Hermie: Oh, that sounds really bad. Is it bad? You can tell me. I can take it. Will I ever be able to...
Doc: All done.
Hermie: Get out! That was... easy.
Hallie: What can we say? Doc's good.
Doc: Thanks, Hallie. Now, let's do a little checkup and make sure everything else is working OK.
Hermie: Uh, checkup?
[Stuffy, Lambie, Hallie and Chilly]
♪ Time for your check up! ♪
♪ Time for your check up! ♪
[Doc]
♪ I'm gonna check your ears ♪
♪ Check your eyes ♪
♪ Find out how much you've grown ♪
[Stuffy, Lambie, Hallie and Chilly]
♪ Time for your check up! ♪
[Doc]
♪ I'm gonna listen to your heart beat ♪
♪ Fix you up, ready to go ♪
[Stuffy, Lambie, Hallie and Chilly]
♪ Time for your check up! ♪
[Doc and Lambie]
♪ It's OK if you giggle ♪
♪ This will only tickle a little ♪
[Doc, Stuffy, Lambie, Hallie and Chilly]
♪ Time for your check up! ♪
♪ Time for your check up! ♪
Doc: Your arm should be good as new.
Hallie: Here's a little reward for being such a brave patient.
Hermie: [Groans]
Hallie: Ohh!
Hermie: Huh. That's strange.
Doc: What's wrong, Hermie?
Hermie: I don't mean to be crabby, but I don't think my arm is working too good.
Doc: Can you hold this cotton ball?
Hermie: Can't... do it. Not strong enough.
Doc: Hmm. Try pinching this pencil with your claw.
Hermie: Uhh! No. Nothin'.
Hallie: Pinwheeling peacocks, that's a problem. What are you gonna do, Doc?
Doc: Hallie, I need my charts, and I'll be right back.
Doc: Hi, mom. Are you busy?
Dr. McStuffins: I always have time for you, sweet pea. What's up?
Doc: I've got a tough case, and I think I need a second opinion.
Dr. McStuffins: Ooh, sounds serious. Tell me about your case.
Doc: You can see that I reattached the patient's claw here.
Dr. McStuffins: Looks exactly like what I would have done.
Doc: Yeah, but now the claw isn't as strong as it used to be.
Dr. McStuffins: Hmm. It sounds like your patient needs some physical therapy.
Doc: That sounds good. What is it, exactly?
Dr. McStuffins: [Laughs] In this case, physical therapy is exercise for the part of the patient that you helped fix. So, if you give his arm some exercises...
Doc: He'll get strong again.
Dr. McStuffins: You got it.
Doc: Thanks, mom. And, you know, if you ever need a second opinion...
Dr. McStuffins: I know just who to call. [Laughs]
Doc: Hermie, I have 2 words for you.
Stuffy: Ice cream.
Lambie: Diamond earrings?
Doc: Physical therapy.
Hermie: Guh.
Stuffy: That sounds OK, but I think I'd rather have the ice cream.
Doc: Hermie's physical therapy is like exercises to get his claw strong and feeling good again.
Hermie: Ah. Sounds perfect, Doc. And I'd clap if my arm was stronger.
Hallie: You'll be clapping soon enough, Hermie. You just need some physical therapy.
[Chilly]
♪ You can do it ♪
♪ Yeah, you can do it ♪
[Doc, Lambie, Hallie and Chilly]
♪ To get good, you gotta power through it ♪
♪ You can do it ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
[Chilly]
♪ Flex those claws to help you feel better ♪
♪ Exercise will help you get stronger ♪
♪ Every day goes a lot faster ♪
[Doc, Lambie, Hallie and Chilly]
♪ Better, stronger, faster every time ♪
[Chilly]
♪ You can do it ♪
♪ Yeah, you can do it ♪
[Doc, Lambie, Hallie and Chilly]
♪ Look at you, now you're really moving ♪
♪ You can do it ♪
♪ Yeah, Yeah, Yeah ♪
Hallie: Whoo!
Hermie: Wow. My arm feels strong again.
Stuffy: Whoa! Impressive.
Hermie: Guess I don't, uh, know my own strength.
Stuffy: Yeah. Uhh! Me neither. [Grunts]
Doc: It's good to see your arm is back to normal, Hermie.
Hermie: And I owe it all to you and to physical therapy.
Doc: You have to keep doing physical therapy for a week or so.
Hermie: You got it, Doc.
Emmie: Doc! Did you find Hermie?
Doc: Yeah, Emmie. I'm in here! Toys, go stuffed.
Stuffy: [Grunting] Just give me a sec. I can--
Hallie: There.
Stuffy: I could've done that.
Rudi: [Barking]
Emmie: No! Rudi! Come back!
Doc: Rudi!
Hermie: I got this, Doc. Hee. Hoo. Haah. Yeee!
Rudi: [Barks]
Hermie: [Blows] Yeah.
Emmie: There you are. Sorry about Rudi, Doc.
Doc: That's OK, Emmie. I found Hermie, and I don't think Rudi's gonna be bothering him anymore. Hi, cutie Rudi.
Emmie: Oh, I love you Rudi.
Doc: Oh, you are so cute.
Emmie: Good boy.
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