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Buster: Oh no here comes binky Quick! Hide your desserts! | Buster: Oh no here comes binky Quick! Hide your desserts! | ||
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Arthur: but what can you do about a bully who's also Huge! | Arthur: but what can you do about a bully who's also Huge! | ||
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BULLY FOR BINKY | BULLY FOR BINKY | ||
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Francine: I can't think of any weaknesses. | Francine: I can't think of any weaknesses. | ||
Rattles: Hey, Binky, I don't see Sue Ellen anywhere. | === # === | ||
''Binky throws a basketball that hits Sue Ellen who is jumping rope.'' | |||
Molly: I guess she's too scared of you. | '''Binky''': Ha-ha! D'you lose count on your widdle jump wope? | ||
'''Sue Ellen:''' I was going for the record, you clumsy oaf! | |||
'''Binky''': Are you talking to me, pipsqueak! | |||
'''Sue Ellen:''' Yes, and you owe me an apology! | |||
'''Francine:''' Sue Ellen, you haven’t been going to this school very long. That’s Binky Barnes. | |||
'''Binky''': You tell her! Get to know the name! B-I-N...K-Y Barnes! | |||
'''Sue Ellen:''' If he apologizes for being so rude, I’ll apologize for calling him clumsy. | |||
'''Binky''': Apologize?! Maybe you’d rather fight me! ''He runs up to Sue Ellen.'' | |||
'''Sue Ellen:''' Okay. ''She puts down her jump rope.'' | |||
'''Binky''': WHAT DID YOU SAY!!! ''Everybody stares in shock.'' | |||
'''Sue Ellen:''' I said okay. I’m not gonna let some big bully push me around. | |||
'''Binky''': Oh yes, you are! | |||
'''Sue Ellen:''' I don’t think so. I’ll see you after school. Playground. Three o’clock. ''She points his chest.'' | |||
'''Binky''': Right. Three o’clock. ''To the others:'' What are you looking at? | |||
'''Buster:''' Ah, look! Haley’s comet! | |||
'''Binky''': Where? ''He looks. When he looks back at the others, they are gone.'' | |||
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'''Miss Krasny:''' Here, for the recital. ''She hands out music sheets.'' | |||
'''Francine:''' Miss Krasny? Can we do a duet for drums and tuba? Hit it, Buster! | |||
''They play. Everybody stares. Miss Krasny signals to stop.'' | |||
'''Miss Krasny:''' Maybe at a future recital. I'm not sure the world's ready yet. | |||
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'''Rattles''': Hey, Binky, I don't see Sue Ellen anywhere. | |||
'''Molly''': I guess she's too scared of you. | |||
'''Binky''': Yeah, you know what excuse she gave? That she had to go to some Korean cooking class. Tae Kwon "Dough." (laughs) | |||
'''Rattles''': Did she tell you Tae Kwon Do was a cooking class? | |||
'''Binky''': No, but... "dough"—It's like baking cookies, right? (laughs) | |||
Binky | '''Molly''': Binky, Tae Kwon Do isn't baking. It's that martial arts stuff they do on Sports World. | ||
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Binky: No, but... "dough"—It's like baking cookies, right? (laughing) | Binky: No, but... "dough"—It's like baking cookies, right? (laughing) | ||
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| class="transcript_time"|Francine: Maybe you should use some of that energy for something constructive—like music. | | class="transcript_time" |Francine: Maybe you should use some of that energy for something constructive—like music. | ||
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| class="transcript_time"|Binky: That's it! I'll beat her in music. Yeah! That's how I'll humiliate her! | | class="transcript_time" |Binky: That's it! I'll beat her in music. Yeah! That's how I'll humiliate her! | ||
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| class="transcript_time"|Francine: That's not what I meant, Binky. | | class="transcript_time" |Francine: That's not what I meant, Binky. | ||
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MS. KRASNY: Thank you, Prunella. Next, a classical piece for clarinet and alto saxophone. | MS. KRASNY: Thank you, Prunella. Next, a classical piece for clarinet and alto saxophone. | ||
Arthur: Binky, everybody's looking for you. | === # === | ||
'''Arthur:''' Binky, everybody's looking for you. | |||
'''Binky:''' Why? | |||
'''Arthur:''' They're all applauding you. | |||
'''Binky:''' Not me—her. She was better than me. She beat me. | |||
'''Arthur''': Always beating everybody isn't the most important thing. | |||
'''Binky''': Well to me it is. I'm not the best at anything. I got held back a year, remember. | |||
Binky | ''Arthur and Binky throw stones at a tree.'' | ||
'''Binky''': Mine went higher! Everybody’d laugh at me if I didn't beat them. | |||
'''Arthur''': Maybe they wouldn't laugh at you, maybe they'd actually like you. | |||
'''Binky''': What do you know? | |||
'''Arthur''': All I know that together you and Sue Ellen sounded the best of anyone. | |||
'''Binky''': Well, if everybody’s gonna cry about it, I guess I could go back. | |||
'''Arthur''': That's right. We're all gonna cry. | |||
'''Binky''': Well, don't. | |||
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Revision as of 08:05, 27 November 2019
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Buster: Oh no here comes binky Quick! Hide your desserts!
Binky Barnes: Hey pal, you look too full for that cupcake.
Arthur: Binky Barnes is always the biggest bully in school. Even in preschool!
FLASHBACK TO PRESCHOOL
Arthur: I'm going to color a rainbow.
Arthur: Can we share the crayons? I need to color a rainbow.
Binky: Oh Okay. I'll Share this white one.
FLASHBACK TO PARADE.
Arthur: Binky doesn't even take a day off for holidays.
Binky: What's the matter, can't see?
Arthur: No.
Binky: Then I guess you have you wait till you grow up to see a parade.
PRESENT TIME
Binky: That's an awful big Cookie for 1 kid to eat Arthur.
Arthur: but what can you do about a bully who's also Huge!
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BULLY FOR BINKY
Francine Frensky: We have to do something about the Binky problem.
Buster: Yeah, I haven't tasted a dessert all year.
Arthur: What we need is an emergency anti-Binky plan.
Brain: Let's examine Binky to discover his weaknesses. See, He's big, he's strong. His large feet root him solidly to the ground.
Arthur: He's like a tree, execpt without the birds.
Buster: A tree that can chase after you.
Francine: I can't think of any weaknesses.
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Binky throws a basketball that hits Sue Ellen who is jumping rope.
Binky: Ha-ha! D'you lose count on your widdle jump wope?
Sue Ellen: I was going for the record, you clumsy oaf!
Binky: Are you talking to me, pipsqueak!
Sue Ellen: Yes, and you owe me an apology!
Francine: Sue Ellen, you haven’t been going to this school very long. That’s Binky Barnes.
Binky: You tell her! Get to know the name! B-I-N...K-Y Barnes!
Sue Ellen: If he apologizes for being so rude, I’ll apologize for calling him clumsy.
Binky: Apologize?! Maybe you’d rather fight me! He runs up to Sue Ellen.
Sue Ellen: Okay. She puts down her jump rope.
Binky: WHAT DID YOU SAY!!! Everybody stares in shock.
Sue Ellen: I said okay. I’m not gonna let some big bully push me around.
Binky: Oh yes, you are!
Sue Ellen: I don’t think so. I’ll see you after school. Playground. Three o’clock. She points his chest.
Binky: Right. Three o’clock. To the others: What are you looking at?
Buster: Ah, look! Haley’s comet!
Binky: Where? He looks. When he looks back at the others, they are gone.
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Miss Krasny: Here, for the recital. She hands out music sheets.
Francine: Miss Krasny? Can we do a duet for drums and tuba? Hit it, Buster!
They play. Everybody stares. Miss Krasny signals to stop.
Miss Krasny: Maybe at a future recital. I'm not sure the world's ready yet.
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Rattles: Hey, Binky, I don't see Sue Ellen anywhere.
Molly: I guess she's too scared of you.
Binky: Yeah, you know what excuse she gave? That she had to go to some Korean cooking class. Tae Kwon "Dough." (laughs)
Rattles: Did she tell you Tae Kwon Do was a cooking class?
Binky: No, but... "dough"—It's like baking cookies, right? (laughs)
Molly: Binky, Tae Kwon Do isn't baking. It's that martial arts stuff they do on Sports World.
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Binky: No, but... "dough"—It's like baking cookies, right? (laughing) Molly: Binky, Tae Kwon Do isn't baking. It's that martial art stuff they do on Sports World. Binky: Uh, Can I talk to you guys? Arthur: Us! Ok, I guess. Binky: Well, not here. Binky: I can't talk to Molly and Rattles because... they wouldn't understand. You see, I've never fought anybody before. Arthur: Never? Binky: They all ran away, and I'm worried I might... hurt that little pip-squeak... yeah! Francine: Well If you weren't always picking fights and trying to scare everybody, you wouldn't have this problem now. Binky: But it's what I'm good at. Arthur: That's true, He is good at it. |
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| Francine: Maybe you should use some of that energy for something constructive—like music. | |
| Binky: That's it! I'll beat her in music. Yeah! That's how I'll humiliate her! | |
| Francine: That's not what I meant, Binky. |
Binky: Thanks, Thanks a lot! I gotta go practice.
MS. KRASNY: Thank you, Prunella. Next, a classical piece for clarinet and alto saxophone.
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Arthur: Binky, everybody's looking for you.
Binky: Why?
Arthur: They're all applauding you.
Binky: Not me—her. She was better than me. She beat me.
Arthur: Always beating everybody isn't the most important thing.
Binky: Well to me it is. I'm not the best at anything. I got held back a year, remember.
Arthur and Binky throw stones at a tree.
Binky: Mine went higher! Everybody’d laugh at me if I didn't beat them.
Arthur: Maybe they wouldn't laugh at you, maybe they'd actually like you.
Binky: What do you know?
Arthur: All I know that together you and Sue Ellen sounded the best of anyone.
Binky: Well, if everybody’s gonna cry about it, I guess I could go back.
Arthur: That's right. We're all gonna cry.
Binky: Well, don't.
