Doing the Right Thing Transcript

Cleo: Doing the Right Thing
[Mr. Kibble drives the green GMC van and have a big box of dog toys. T-Bone panting]
T-Bone: Ruff! [T-Bone panting] Wow! Mr. Kibble always has the best toys.
[Mr. Kibble Humming to grabbed the box of toys]
Mr. Kibble: Aah! [Hedgehog toy Squeaks]
T-Bone: Whoa, I guess he didn't see this toy he dropped. Ooh. [T-Bone puts squeaky toy in his mouth]
[At Birdwell Island Park]
Cleo (She covered her eyes): 5... 6... 7... 8 9 10! Here I come!
[Bird chirping and flying above the tree]
Clifford]:' Shh. [Clifford laughing] She'll never find me here.
Cleo: Sticky goo, I see you. [Clifford knocked a few leaves]
Clifford: Gosh, Cleo. That's the fifth time you've found me so fast.
Cleo: As I always say, it's a gift.
Clifford: Hi, T-Bone.
T-Bone: Hey, guys.
[Squeaks]
Cleo: Where'd you get the great toy?
T-Bone: I, uh, found it. On the street.
Clifford: I wonder whom it belongs to.
Cleo: It belongs to T-Bone now. You know the rule, finder's keepers, loser's weepers.
T-Bone: Yeah, that's fair. Right?
Clifford: Well, it doesn't seem fair If you're the one who lost it.
T-Bone: Yeah. So, you guys want to play with it?
Cleo: Yeah. [Hedgehog catching into Cleo barks to the hedgehog toy] Whoo! This is fun. [Cleo catches into Clifford]
Clifford: Great toy, T.
Cleo: You know, this toy looks a lot like the ones Mr. Kibble sells in his shop.
T-Bone: No, it doesn't.
Cleo: Yes, it does.
T-Bone: Uh, I--I've got to go home, guys. I--I think it's getting dark out.
Cleo: No, it isn't.
T-Bone: Yes, it is.
Clifford: What's wrong, T-Bone?
T-Bone: N-nothing. I just got to go home now. Bye. [T-Bone chomping the toy into his mouth]
Clifford: Ok. Bye, T. See you tomorrow.
Cleo: Don't forget to bring your new toy.
[Becky and Davie fighting with his basketball. Becky played with his basketball, makes Davie crying]
Marlena Becky, give your brother his ball back. You know it doesn't belong to you. [Davie resume crying. T-Bone gulped. Justin glues Danieal's lost bike]
Danieal I sure hope someone finds my bike and returns it, dad.
[At Sheriff Lewis's house, T-Bone is in the doghouse]
T-Bone: Oh.
'Sheriff Lewis' (gives T-Bone beef bit stew dog food): Hey, T-Bone. Suppertime. It's your favorite. Beef bit stew. Yeah. You're the best dog in the world. Enjoy, buddy. [T-Bone whimpered and gasped over the hedgehog toy. T-Bone whimpering in the doghouse]
[At dusk, T-Bone in the doghouse and whimpering. At night, T-Bone is whimpering. T-Bone is chomping around the hedgehog toy. Now T-Bone gasping for the hedgehog toy. T-Bone is sleeping in the doghouse and it's Christmas Carol like]
T-Bone (gasping): Who are you?
T-Bone 2: I'm you. In your dream.
T-Bone: You're me?
T-Bone: How could you be me when I'm me?
T-Bone 2: I'm that part of you that helps you decide what's the right thing to do, but you haven't been listening to me lately.
T-Bone: Oh, yeah. My stomach hurts.
T-Bone 2: Come on. I want to show you something. [T-Bone's doghouse is flying around T-Bone's dream]
T-Bone: Whoa. Where are we?
T-Bone 2: We're in the past, back when you were just a puppy. Look.
[Little T-Bone will be doing the rope]
Sheriff Lewis: Hey, buddy. [T-Bone growing]
T-Bone: Hey, that's me again.
T-Bone 2: Yep, as a pup a couple of years back. Cute little guy, aren't you? And you loved playing with that toy.
T-Bone: Oh, yeah. The wiggly rope. Oh, I loved the wiggly rope. Sheriff Lewis and I played with that rope together all the time.
Sheriff Lewis: Come on, T-Bone. Time for lunch. [T-Bone panting]
T-Bone: It was the best toy in the whole wide world.
T-Bone 2: Remember what happened to it?
T-Bone: I remember.
T-Bone: Hi. That's my toy. Do you want to play with it with me?
Rexington: Sorry, pup. It's our toy now. 
Dacy: You know the rule. Finder's keepers, loser's weepers. [T-Bone Crying]
T-Bone 2: Remember how it made you feel?
T-Bone (crying): Yes, I remember. [T-Bone Whimpers, gasping into hedgehog toy] That was my favorite toy, and it felt awful when I didn't have it anymore. [Hedgehog toy in his dream] Hmm? [T-Bone blowing] I don't think Mr. Kibble will feel so bad about the hedgehog toy, though. After all, he has lots of other toys. He probably won't even miss it. [T-Bone sleeping, so T-Bone's dream and he gasped for all these hedgehog toys, so T-Bone whimpering]
T-Bone 2: So, you don't think Mr. Kibble Will feel bad about his toy, huh?
T-Bone: Uh, no. Why don't we go to his shop and see for ourselves?
T-Bone (flying in his dream): Whoa! We're almost there. Whoa!
Mr. Kibble: I know I ordered a hedgehog toy. Where could it be? [Harriette howling and crying] I'm sorry, Harriette. I know you really wanted that toy, but I just can't find it. I must have lost it or something. [Harriette crying and howling] Okay, okay.
I'll look some more. 
T-Bone 2: Harriette really wanted the hedgehog toy today, but now Mr. Kibble can't find it. 
T-Bone: Because I found it. 
T-Bone: Yep.
[Harriette howling, then Harriette crying]
Mr. Kibble: I know, I know.
T-Bone: I guess Mr. Kibble really will miss his hedgehog toy. [T-Bone Howling] Aah! Oh. I was just dreaming, but now I know
the right thing to do. [T-Bone could get his hedgehog toy in the bushes] First thing in the morning, I'm taking you home to Mr. Kibble. Now come on, let's go to sleep. [T-Bone sleeping in his hedgehog toy] Oh, hello. I've decided to give the toy back to Mr. Kibble.
T-Bone 2: I know. I just wanted to tell you how proud I am of you for making that decision.
T-Bone: It's the right thing to do.
T-Bone 2: Yep, it is. Now let's get some sleep. [T-Bone sleeping with his hedgehog toy. The next morning, he still sleeping and Clifford and Cleo are going over to T-Bone's]
Clifford: T-Bone?
T-Bone: Hiya, Clifford. Hey, Cleo.
Cleo: Grab your new toy and let's go play.
T-Bone: No, I can't. I've got to give it back to Mr. Kibble. It belongs to him.
Cleo: It belongs to Mr. Kibble?
T-Bone: That's right. I knew it was his, But I really wanted it.
Cleo: So, you just took it?
T-Bone: Yeah, but that isn't right, So, I'm going to give it back to him. Want to go with me?
Clifford: Sure. We'll go with you, T-Bone.
Cleo: Yeah. Sure, we will.
T-Bone: Ok, then. Let's go.
[The dogs are walking into the street without kids. Mr. Kibble is bringing lots of big bags of kibbles, Cleo, T-Bone & Clifford barking]
Mr. Kibble: Well, good morning, everyone. Well, what have we here? Is that one of my hedgehog toys? You're such a good boy. Thank you, T-Bone. Thanks for returning it. You did the right thing. Good boy. [T-Bone panting for the ending, flipped to pages of Emily Elizabeth & Clifford]