# Arthur (Season 4)
### Arthur's Big Hit [4.1b]

    Francine steps into a boxing ring inside a large stadium. A microphone comes down.
    Francine: Presenting the main event! The champion, Arthurrrrr Read!
    Arthur: [walks to the ring while people cheer and throw flowers and climbs into the ring] I've been waiting for this fight for years. There's no way I can lose.
    Francine: And the challenger, Dora Winifred Read!
    [D.W. rides down a ramp on her bicycle and does a somersault into the ring. She is wearing a bicycle helmet and has a unicorn on the back of her robe. Buster takes off Arthur’s robe. D.W. takes off hers and reveals a shirt with a picture of Arthur’s head with Xs for eyes. Buster puts Arthur’s gloves on. Nadine waves her wand and gloves appear on D.W.’s hands. Both Arthur and D.W. get mouth guards. Francine waves both to the center of the ring.]
    Arthur: (incoherent) Prepare to lose!
    D.W. #1: What?
    Arthur: (incoherent) I said PREPARE TO LOSE!!!
    D.W. #1: [points at the subtitles] This doesn't help. I can't read.
    Francine: Ge-e-et ready to fight!
    [The two boxers circle each other]
    D.W. #2: Arthur!
    Arthur: [sees D.W. sitting in the audience eating snacks] (incoherent) Two D.W.’s?!
    D.W. #2: No, not two D.W.s. There's only one of me.
    In the ring, the other boxer takes off a D.W. mask, revealing himself to be Binky. Arthur’s mouthguard drops out of his mouth.
    Binky: We figured you'd rather fight someone your own size.
    Arthur: You know. You're right. I would love to fight someone my own size. You wait here. I'll go find someone. [runs off, pursued by Binky, screams]
    Binky: [enraged] Come back and fight!
    D.W.: [laughs] Binky?!
    Arthur sits at his desk with a model kit
    D.W.: [walks into his room] What kind of a game is that?
    Arthur: It's not a game. It's a scale model of a Bell X-1 Rocket Plane. The plane that broke the sound barrier.
    D.W.: The sound barrier must be pretty hard. [takes out some pieces] Because this plane is all smashed up.
    Arthur: It's not smashed. I'm gonna build it. [angrily screams at D.W. while snatching the pieces from her] Stop touching everything! You'll mix up the pieces!
    D.W.: I guess I had enough and fed up of telling people to go away, and it’s your fault! I told you I don’t like apologize! In fact, I’m done with toys that come already broken.
    Arthur: [angrily tries to strangle D.W. while glaring at her] NO!!! (angriest) How frickin’ dare you lose your hot temper at the library! That means…it's closed until admits it...BUT I AM GOING TO FIRE YOU!!!
    D.W.: [angrily growls louder in fury from her angrier brother] I don't even want to come to the library! You never did!! NEVER!! It was crazy kids' stuff like a marshmallow!! Never say I don't go when you want me to go, because I'm going. Like that. [snaps her fingers in angrier] I'm losing a temper without talking to you, and I'm a temper drama queen and a big baby! I'm out of here! That does it, Arthur Read! [screams in frustration] I HATE YOU!!
    Arthur: [turns red with angriest and screams at D.W.] Go already!
    D.W.: [shakes her fist and stomps angrily and savagely] And if you can do whatever I warning you, I hate marshmallows!! So YOU, ARE, A, BIG, FAT, STUPID, UGLY, CLUMSY, LUMP!!!
    Arthur: [growls lividly at D.W. and kicks her out of his room] Go away!
    The next day, Arthur paints the model in the dining room. D.W. suddenly appears beside him.
    D.W.: ARTHUR READ! You don't even want to come to the library! You never did!! NEVER!! It was crazy kids' stuff like the same broken plane you had enough and fed up of telling people to go away, and it’s your fault! I told you I don’t like apologize! In fact, I’m done with you!
    Arthur: [furiously yells at D.W.] Don't do that! I need to concentrate!
    D.W.: I'm really mad! [becomes wary] I have no time for childish color! [angrily slaps furiously accidentally spills a paint bottle of orange paint over the building instructions which pisses Arthur off]
    D.W.: [angrily growls louder in fury] You’re the noisy one if you're gonna get it!!
    Later, Arthur and Buster walk upstairs
    Arthur: I've been working the plane all week. It's hard, but I'm almost done. [They enter Arthur’s room and find D.W. holding the plane’s fuselage and Arthur gets pissed off and furiously screams at her] D.W., don't touch that!! The paint isn't dry! [angrily snatches the plane away and sees fingerprints all over it. D.W.’s fingers are colored orange]
    D.W.: Ew!! [runs out to tell her mom] Mommy, Arthur made my hands orange!
    Buster: I never thought about it before, but being an only child is nice.
    Later, Arthur puts the finished model on a stool in his room.
    Arthur: It's the best thing I've ever made.
    In his imagination, Arthur sits on a table on a stage. Beside him sits an astronaut.
    Astronaut: Arthur Read. You win the blue ribbon. [puts the ribbon on the model]
    Arthur flies the Bell X-1.
    The fantasy ends
    Arthur: This calls for a celebration snack! [walks downstairs with Pal]
    D.W.: [comes out of her room] Did I hear you say cookies? [sees the plane in Arthur’s room and foolishly sneaks inside]
    Arthur: [gives a dog treat to Pal] Good boy!
    D.W.: [runs around holding the plane] D.W. Read to headquarters! Sound barrier broken! What's my next mission, General? [sees the open window]
    Arthur: [pretends to be an airplane, makes airplane noises] Arthur Read, winner of 5000 blue ribbons, requesting landing coordinates! [makes airplane noises]
    Outside the window, the model plane falls to the ground
    D.W.: [comes down] Arthur. You made that plane all wrong. It doesn't fly at all.
    Arthur: No, D.W. I made it exactly ri... [realizes what D.W. said] What?!
    Outside the house, the sky has become gray.
    Arthur: [looks up at the open window, then down at his smashed plane, gasps, picks up the broken fuselage and looks shocked and terrified]
    In his imagination, he flies the plane, but it suddenly falls to pieces. He hovers in midair for a second, then he falls, followed by his helmet and, finally, his glasses.
    Arthur: [screaming]
    The fantasy ends
    D.W.: If it don't even want to could break the sound barrier, falling out of a window should never did!! NEVER!! It was crazy kids' stuff like a marshmallow!!!
    Arthur: I hate and fed up of telling people to go away, and it’s your fault! I told you not to touch it!
    D.W.: [savagely] THAT’S IT!!!!! (gets even more furious) YOU WILL ALWAYS FIGHT A BULLY!!! (angriest) How frickin’ dare you lose your hot temper bossy know-it-all, [low tone, yelling angrily and loudly] but I’m the temper drama queen and a big baby!! I can do whatever I warning you! I have no time for childish bickering read the directions! [Irritating enough of D.W., Arthur furiously grits his teeth and really tightly makes a fist] It didn't wait to come back here and brag, you don't want to be fly for one second! We’re not seeing both of you ever again!!!!! If you were half the rocket plane wasn't fly, I hate spend the weekend here!! I'm warning you! I hate marshmallows!! I SAID, YOU, ARE, A, BIG, FAT, STUPID, UGLY, CLUMSY, LUMP!!!!
    Arthur: I command you,... NOT TO TOUCH IT!!!! [screamed furiously voices start echoing, Arthur and D.W. starts violently fighting, kicking and punching each other]
    D.W.: [falls down on the ground and walks away, crying in pain]
    Arthur slaps, kicks, punching and throws a temper tantrum furiously at the rocket plane when he hears his mother
    Mrs. Read: Arthur Read, You'll get to go to jail!
    Arthur: [gives an angrily annoyed] Oh... No... You did not just say that, you did not just say that! [gets up, stomps angrily and marches forward]
    D.W.: [cries on the kitchen counter]
    Her father gets an ice pack from the refrigerator
    D.W.: [crying] Are they gonna have to "amputake" my arm?
    Mr. Read: No, honey, it's "amputate," not "amputake."
    D.W.: [shrieking] They're gonna amputate?!
    Mr. Read: No. I'm in charge and I'm putting ice on you.
    D.W.: [screaming and crying]
    Mr. Read: What's wrong?
    D.W.: [crying] That's cold!
    Arthur confronts with his mother stand in the hallway
    Mrs. Read: You're lose your temper, you’re the one who’s being such a bully to your sister!!!!!
    Arthur: (enraged) NO!! You're a bossy know-it-all, [low tone, yelling angrily and loudly] but I’m the king. I can do whatever I warning you! I hated all week on this! I told her a million times not to touch it!! You never did!! NEVER!! It was crazy kids' stuff, you have to be such a jerk!!
    Mr. Read carries D.W.to bed
    D.W.: (enraged, yelling angrily and loudly at Mr. Read) I HATE YOU & EVERYTHING!!!!!!!!! YOU MAKES ME VERY ANGRY!!!!!!!!
    A while later, Arthur was angry as he sits on a chair in the living room facing his unhappy parents
    Mr. Read: (angrily) Arthur, You lost your temper, so you become a loser!! this means no TV for a being such a bully!!!! You never did!! NEVER!! It was crazy kids' stuff like a marshmallow!!
    Arthur: [dismayed, savagely growls, lividly] THAT’S IT!!! I'M DONE HERE!!! (gets even more furious) AND YOU WILL ALWAYS FIGHT A BULLY!!!! [angrily screams in frustration] You, just a show-off, you jerk! You couldn't wait to come back here and brag, you don't want to be part of the enemies like she did to me!
    Mrs. Read: (irritated) Ugh!! That does it, Arthur Read, Go Away!!!! We’re not seeing both of you ever again!! Ugh!!! If you were half the kind Mufasa was, I hate spend the weekend here!! I'm NOT spending it with you and you're not listening with what she did, but what you did is wrong, too!!!!! So, get out! [furiously] Out!!!
    Arthur: [angrily huffs]
    In the terrible morning, Arthur gets mad about hitting at sister to Buster as they arrive at school
    Arthur: [sulking] So I missed Bionic Bunny last night, and I'm a bossy know-it-all, [low tone, yelling angrily and loudly] but I’m the king. I can do whatever I warning you! I hate watch TV all week! I'm really REALLY REALLY angry!!
    Buster: Now, now! Nobody lose their temper, I don't believe it. You hit your sister? That was terrible!
    Arthur: Oh, come on, like you be needing my help tomorrow then!!
    Buster: No need to get angry!
    Arthur: (dismayed) BUT...
    Binky: Did you hear that? Arthur hit his sister! I, for one, am shocked!
    Dog Boy: How could you be shocked about someone hitting someone?
    Binky: Why?
    Molly: You're Binky Barnes, you always... You know what, I couldn't remember the last time you hit anyone.
    Binky: Wh-what do you mean? [hears the bell ring makes Mr. Ratburn very mad]
    Mr. Ratburn: I'm warning you! I don't want to hear it! I want another chance! While you're grounded, you can just go home to bed, You're late!
    Arthur: FINE, I AM GOING HOME!
    The Tough Customers corner Binky at his locker
    Molly: So, when was it, Bink?
    Dog Boy: Binky does not have to remind us of his past glorious fights.
    Binky: That's right.
    Dog Boy: That he is not afraid of no one is a well-established factoid.
    Binky: That's right.
    Dog Boy: And he can prove it easily by socking the very next kid who turns that corner!
    Binky: That's right. [shocked] What?!
    Molly: Go ahead, Binky. Sock him!
    Binky: [stubbornly] Maybe I don't feel like it.
    Molly: You better feel like it or you're out of the club.
    Binky: [enraged] I can't be out of the club! It's my club. I founded it!
    Molly: If you wanted everything your own way, you shouldn't have let anyone else join. The next time you see that kid, you sock him!
    Binky: [worried] The next time I see Arthur, I have to hit him. Oh, what can I do? [gets an idea] Hey! What if I never see him?
    The next morning at School, Arthur sits in the classroom with Buster, Francine and Muffy. Binky walks into the room while keeping his back turned to Arthur
    Francine: (teasing) Arthur, You heard what are you being so rude and fighting!? Losing a temper never plays fair!
    Arthur: [yelling furiously and loudly pissed off] Oh, come on! She wrecked my plane! YOU DO NOT TALK TO ME LIKE THAT!!!
    Francine: [Angrily scolding at Arthur] (furious) SILENCE!!! I'm a monster, Arthur Read! I mean, how dumb does a person have to be to get locked in a stupid library?!?! Why do you have to be such a jerk!? [pulling them on shoulders & arms with her eyes in red of fury with her hands shakes his fist in rages for a few seconds; angrier] I'm really mad! [becomes wary] I have no time for childish bickering. Now I'm really angry! [screams in frustration] I HATE YOU!!! I HATE—
    Arthur: (enraged) NO!! You shut up! [marches after Francine] I am the temper drama king!!
    Francine: Oh yeah?! Well, good riddance, ya loony, I'm losing a temper without talking to you, and I'm a temper drama queen and a big baby!! You’re the noisy one if you're gonna get it!
    Muffy: Uh, because you're wrong?!? Wait a minute! Please! Calm down!
    Francine: (furious) Your, just a show-off, you jerk! I'm really REALLY REALLY angry! [Francine throws the desk at Binky furiously, Binky slaps Francine's face on the next table makes Francine go berserk] Binky, Don't Hit Me! We’re not seeing both of you ever hear that Arthur hit his little sister, I hate spend the weekend here!! I'm NOT spending it with you and you're not listening, either!!! [angry punching at Arthur]
    Arthur: OW!! [Angrily scolding at Francine, yelling angriest and loudly gets in a heated argument & growling] THAT'S IT, FRANCINE!! I AM GOING HOME!!! [angrily storms out in a huff, leaving to home]
    Binky: How frickin’ dare you lose your hot temper at the library! That means… I haven't seen Arthur. As far as I know, Why do you have to be such a jerk!?
    Francine: [angrily growls louder in fury] Binky is so upset about the library! You never did!! NEVER!! It was crazy kids' stuff like Arthur did that he won't even look at him.
    Class has started without Arthur
    Mr. Ratburn: Well, if that's what Arthur isn't even here for the day or night are of equal length, He's way too bossy, huh? [laughing] That's what he thinks!
    The bell rings and Binky immediately runs out
    Molly: You socked that kid yet?
    Binky: Haven't see him. [walks away] I am so smart.
    Binky: [waits outside the school cafeteria] Psst. Hey, is Arthur in there?
    Francine: Yeah.
    Binky: I'll just eat outside then. [walks away]
    Francine: Binky won't even eat near Arthur.
    Buster: That's awful. We should bring them together. Arthur will thank us.
    Shortly afterwards, Binky is having lunch on the lawn behind the school
    Buster: [drags Arthur out of the door] Binky's out here somewhere.
    Binky: Er.. oof! [jumps into a bush]
    Sue Ellen: I'll get it! Thanks. [stops and comes back] Binky? What are you doing?
    Binky: Avoiding Arthur. If I don't see him, I don't have to hit him.
    Sue Ellen: Oh. Why would you want to hit Arthur?
    Binky: I don't. That's why I don't wanna see him.
    Sue Ellen: Hmm... Boys. [walks away]
    Binky: [paces outside the boys’ room] Is Arthur in there?
    Brain: [shakes his head] No.
    Binky: [runs in, very relieved] Oh... Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you so much!
    After recess, the kids come inside
    Arthur: [talks to Fern] She broke my plane!
    Fern: But she's just a little girl.
    Arthur: [angrily] Saying D.W.'s just a little girl is like saying a tornado's just a little wind.
    Binky is hiding behind an ornamental plant
    Buster: [stands beside him] Hey, Arthur! Over here!
    Binky: Shh! [violently grabs Buster and angrily pulls him behind the plant]
    Arthur: Thought someone called my name.
    The school bell rings and the kids leave the building
    Binky: [holds an open book around his head] I made it through one whole day. Now only... the rest of my life to go.
    Binky, Molly, Rattles and the Dog Boy walk past the Sugar Bowl
    Binky: So I never saw that glasses kid again. Probably never will.
    Arthur: [runs after them] Hey, Binky! You dropped your pen when you ran out of school, kind of sideways, at the end of the day.
    Molly: Here's the chance you've been waiting for.
    Dog Boy: Show him, Binky! Pop him one!
    Binky: [evilly looks around at the Tough Customers who grin expectantly and sinisterly looks at Arthur, who holds the pen, and violently hits him in his arm]
    Arthur: Ow!
    Molly: Okay, you're right. He will hit anybody.
    Dog Boy: All right, Binky! You're still in the club! Binky? Where are you going? Hey, Binky!
    The tough customers run after Binky
    Arthur: [holds his arm in pain] Ow!
    Arthur: [holds the ice pack on his arm] And the next thing I knew, I was on the ground. It hurt, and it was embarrassing, and...
    Mr. Read: Well, maybe that's how D.W. felt when you punched her.
    Arthur: Maybe. But what's that got to do with this? Binky Barnes is huge!
    'Mrs. Read carries D.W. to the kitchen and his parents just look at him
    Arthur: [calmly] Yeah, I guess I get it.
    D.W.: [smiles]
    Arthur: [walks into the dining room where D.W. is waiting] I'm sorry I hit you.
    D.W.: And I'm sorry I broke your plane. But what kind of a stupid plane doesn't fly?
    Arthur: A model plane.
    D.W.: Well, I didn't know. I'm just a child. Give me a break!
    At the park, Binky lies on a swing looking depressed. Arthur rides by on his bike
    Binky: Arthur! Hey, I feel rotten. I want to apologize.
    Arthur: I just wanna thank you.
    Binky: [gets up] You... you what?
    Arthur: Everybody told me I was wrong and I didn't get it. [feels his balls] But... you made me understand how bad I made D.W. feel.
    Binky: Well, you're welcome. But I wouldn't try to help you learn some boring lesson. It was an accident.
    The other Tough Customers come
    Dog Boy: [points to Arthur] It's the kid who got hit by Binky and lived.
    Molly: You deserve to be in our club, kid.
    Binky: [walks to Tough Customers] There is no club. I founded it and I'm de-founding it. Any club that makes you want do something you don't wanna do is dumb. Anybody want to make something of it?
    Dog Boy: Um, no.
    Binky: Come on, Arthur. Let's go get a soda.
    Molly: Aw, man. Now we’ve got no club.
    Binky: [walks up to them] You guys wanna come with us? How about we form a new club with no dumb hitting and stuff? And if anybody breaks that rule, I'll clobber 'em.

### The Contest [4.4a]

    Muffy: We could write about things that really happened to us.
    Francine: There's only one problem. Nothing's ever happened to us. They start walking home.
    Arthur: Are you kidding? What about when we first had Mr. Ratburn? We thought he was a monster.
    Buster: Right. Or when I moved away.
    Francine: I guess you could do something about when I taught Arthur to play baseball.

### The Blizzard [4.5a]

    Mr. Ratburn: [enters the classroom] Sorry, I'm late. Let's jump right into work.
    [Just then, the lights in the classroom go out]
    Mr. Haney: Bad news! The storm is getting worse, the buildings lost electricity, so the school is closed.
    [Mr. Ratburn gasps while the class cheer]
    Oliver: I tried all night, but the plower's stuck. None of the roads can get plowed now.
    Francine: Daddy, look! It's too cold to write. I have to stop doing my report.

### The Rat Who Came to Dinner [4.5b]

    Arthur: Good night, Mom! Good night, Dad!
    Mr. and Mrs. Read: Good night, Arthur!
    Arthur: Good night, Mr. Ratburn!
    Mr. Ratburn: Good night, Arthur! Good night, D.W.!
    D.W.: Good night, Mr. Ragberp!
    Arthur: Good night, Pal!
    [Pal barks "good night"]
    Mr. Ratburn: Good night, Pal! Will there be more cake tomorrow?

### To Beat or Not to Beat [4.7b]

    Muffy: [shocked and plugged the ears] What in the world is that?! Turn it off!

### That's A Baby Show [4.10b]

    Arthur: Mom says I'm watching the Dark Bunny after your baby show ends!
    D.W.: Mary Moo Cow is not a baby show!