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| [[Arthur Read]]: Shh. We're hunting the dangerous snig.
| | Arthur: Shh. We're hunting the dangerous snig. |
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| [[Buster Baxter]]: It has big horns, and makes a terrifying sound, like this: Aroo!
| | Buster: It has big horns, and makes a terrifying sound, like this: Aroo! |
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| Arthur: And it's really hard to find because it blends in with the trees. | | Arthur: And it's really hard to find because it blends in with the trees. |
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| D.W.: Buster, you can't keep changing games! Wait up! | | D.W.: Buster, you can't keep changing games! Wait up! |
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| '''---Buster's Breathless---''' | | ==='''---Buster's Breathless---'''=== |
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| D.W,: It itches, Mommy, it itches! | | D.W,: It itches, Mommy, it itches! |
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| Buster: Hi, guys. | | Buster: Hi, guys. |
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| Arthur: Hey, Buster. Here, let me take those for you. There you go, buddy, all clean now! | | Arthur: Hey, Buster. Here, let me take those for you. |
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| Buster: Uh... thanks.
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| Francine: Has anyone seen my penicillin...? I mean, pencil and pen.
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| Binky: So, Buster, if your asthma goes off do you get to leave class?
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| Buster: Uh, maybe—just to get my medicine.
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| Binky: Just to get your... medicine? I bet that could take a long time.
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| Buster: Uh... |I'll see you guys in the cafeteria. I have to go to the nurse's office.
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| Arthur: Why is he going there?
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| Francine: Maybe they're going to move him to a special school for sick kids.
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| Binky: He's faking it to go home early. See, I knew he was faking it. He's just playing the kazoo.
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| Arthur: That's his inhaler. He's taking medicine to help him breathe. (yelling, groaning)
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| Buster: What are you guys doing here?
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| Arthur: You found my glasses! We were just looking for them. Now we can all go to lunch. (inhaler sprays) Watch out, Buster! Here you go; it's safe now. (inhaler sprays) (gasping)
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| Binky: Can't breathe! Tell the nurse! I think I have plasma!
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| Buster: Don't you mean "asthma," Binky?
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| Binky: Oh, stupid word—too many consonants all smooshed together! (inhaler sprays)
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| Buster: Why did you do that? You had me out.
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| Francine: It... was an accident.
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| Buster: No, it wasn't; I saw you drop the ball on purpose.
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| Buster: What's wrong? Are you okay?
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| Francie: Stay away! Stay away! Oh! Gotcha!
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| Buster: Guess what? I'm cured!
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| Arthur: Really? Are you sure?
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| Buster: Sure I'm sure. Could I do this if I had asthma? (inhales deeply) Ahh... math.
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| Arthur: But that's not an old book.
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| Buster: Yeah, but it must have some dust in it—I've never opened it.
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| Binky: So you don't have to use that kazoo anymore?
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| Buster: Nope.
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| Francine: Well, I'm glad that's over. Now I don't have to worry about catching asthma.
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| (inhaler sprays)
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| Arthur: What is it, Buster?
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| Buster: Uh...
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| Francine: It's Boston cream pie today. |If we don't hurry, it'll all be gone.
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| Buster: Yeah, pie... let's get that pie!
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| (inhaler sprays)
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| (kids yelling)
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| BUSTER: Over here, I'm open! (panting) Hooray! (coughing) That's one...to nothing...(coughing)
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| Arthur: Are you okay, Buster? Maybe I should go get the nurse.
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| Buster: ('Gasping) I'm fine...just need a drink of water....
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| (inhaler sprays)
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| Buster: (inhaling) Ahh... that's much better. |- | class="transcript"
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| Nurse: It's important to take your medicine. Why'd you skip your appointment?
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| Buster: I didn't want my friends to know about it.
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| Nurse: Do you think maybe they don't understand?
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| Buster: Maybe... maybe that's it. (inhaler sprays) (balloons squeaking against shirt)
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| George: And that's an example of static electricity. Thank you.
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| Buster: My science report is about asthma. But first I need you to imagine that you're very, very small. You're not imagining it! I really want you to imagine it. Very good. Now I want you all up my nose on the double! (inhaling deeply)
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| All: Whoa! (air whooshing, rumbling)
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| Buster: Watch your step. No flash photography.
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| Binky: I don't think I've ever been in anyone's lungs before.
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| George: Help, I'm stuck in some pie!
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| Buster: Oh, no! George went down the wrong way! He's in my stomach!
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| George: Yuck! Custard pie.
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| Buster: Stick with the group, George. You could get lost in here!
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| Francine: Is this where the asthma is? Is it a giant bug that'll attack us?
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| Buster: No, no, asthma is just a word for what happens to my lungs when I breathe in dust or mold, like this. See, the walls are getting smaller! This is when I usually start to cough! Hold on! (loud, deep coughs) (others screaming)
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| Arthur: That felt so real!
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| George: Ugh!
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| Buster: And asthma is not contagious. Any questions?
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| Binky: Are you trying to tell us something?
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| Buster: Yeah, I'm still the same old Buster. I just have asthma... like I have big ears.
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| Binky: "Same old Buster..." "Big ears." I'm going to ace this test! (class applauding)
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| Buster: Once they understood it it wasn't such a big deal anymore.
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| D.W.: Hey, I bet if someone's afraid of my poison ivy I should just explain it.
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| Buster: Hey, you're not Otis, you're D.W.!
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| D.W.: Sorry I had to fool you. (gasping)
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| Timmy: Look, Tommy! D.W.'s got the chicken poxes!
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| D.W.: No, I don't, it's just poison ivy. It's no big deal.
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| Tommy: Don't come any closer! We'll catch it!
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| D.W.: No, you won't. I'll tell l about it. Then you'll understand.
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| Tibbles: No!
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| D.W.: Come back here and let me make you smarter! I got it from a plant, and it'll be gone in a couple of days and the white stuff's called Calamine lotion. Hey, wait up, there's more!
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