The Dog Who Cried Woof Transcripts

Emily Elizabeth "The Dog Who Cried Woof"
[At night in Charley's boathouse. Emily Elizabeth & Charley sits down to listened to the story with Clifford, Cleo & T-Bone]
Samuel: A long time ago, nobody was safe from the ghost of old Whiffy the Skunk Ghost. Wherever this old ghostly skunk went, a nasty stink was sure to follow him. And as the years passed, the ghost of old Whiffy began to grow till the eerie apparition was feet tall.
Emily Elizabeth & Charley: Wow!
Samuel: Whiffy could knock you out with one lift of his giant tail, releasing a yucky stink like you've never smelled before.
[Emily Elizabeth & Charley laughing]
Emily Elizabeth & Charley: W-W-W- Whiffy? [Clifford barks]
Emily Elizabeth: It's just Clifford. [Samuel Laughs]
Samuel: Looks like the dogs want to hear this story, too.
Charley: Go ahead, dad. Finish the story.
Samuel: So, people say that feet high and full of the stinkiest stink you can imagine, the old skunk ghost continued to astound the people of Birdwell Island until one day, he just disappeared. [Clifford gasps] Some people think he went off to live In the woods of Birdwell Park.
Emily Elizabeth: Wow. Do you think it's true? Do you think Whiffy's in the woods?
Samuel [Laughs]: No. It's just a fun, make-believe story. 
Charley: It's fun to hear stories, especially when you know they're not true. 
Samuel: But Storytime is over now. Come on, Charley. Let's walk Emily Elizabeth home.
[The next day at At Birdwell Park, Cleo plays in the frisbee]
Cleo: Come on, guys. Let's play in the woods.
Clifford: Uh, I don't think so, Cleo.
T-Bone: You never know what might be in those woods.
Cleo: What do you mean? Oh, you mean Whiffy the Skunk Ghost.
Clifford: Uh-huh, yeah. That's what we mean.
Cleo: Come on. You know there's no such thing as ghosts. Let's go!
Clifford: I guess she's right.
T-Bone: Uh, yeah.
Cleo: Come on!
Clifford: Coming. (T-Bone: Okay.) [They are going into the woods]
Cleo: Let's play tag! Not it!
T-Bone: Not it.
Clifford: Ok, I'm it. You'd better run. [Clifford, Cleo & T-Bone barking in the woods]
Cleo (barking): Whoa! Clifford, stop!
Clifford: W-what--what?
Cleo: Behind you! It's--it's Whiffy the Skunk Ghost!
Clifford: Ghost?
T-Bone (barking): Yikes! It must be Whiffy! Run!
Clifford: Come on, Cleo. Let's get out of here! [Clifford panting and T-Bone barking]
T-Bone: Where's Cleo?
Clifford [Gasps]: I don't know. 
'T-Bone: M-maybe Whiffy got her.
Clifford: We got to go back and find her. [It was haunted bushes]
'T-Bone: Yikes! Oh, no, it's Whiffy! [Bushes is haunted] Aah!
Cleo: Aha! [Laughing] Did I scare you guys?
Clifford: Cleo!
T-Bone: We thought you were a ghost.
Cleo: You did? Ha ha. That's funny.
Clifford: No, it's not funny. [It was scared and poop]
Cleo: Aw, come on. It was just a little trick I was playing on you.
T-Bone: It's not nice to play tricks like that, Cleo.
Cleo: Sorry, but you guys know that Whiffy's not real.
T-Bone: Y-yeah, we know. But still.
Cleo: Come on. Let's go swimming.
T-Bone: Swimming? Ok. Come on, Clifford.
Clifford: Ok. Swimming's a lot more fun Than playing tricks any day.
[The dogs go swimming at the lake, Clifford dripping the water into T-Bone]
T-Bone: Ho, ho, ho! This is great, Clifford. Do some more. Hey, where's Cleo? She was just here.
Clifford: Cleo, where are you?
Cleo: Clifford, T-Bone, help! Whiffy the Skunk Ghost has got me!
Clifford & T-Bone: Whiffy the Skunk Ghost?
T-Bone: We're coming, Cleo. We're coming. [Cleo laughing]
Clifford: You tricked us again?
T-Bone: We were really worried about you, Cleo. That wasn't nice.
Cleo: It was just a joke. [As Clifford & T-Bone exits] Aw, don't be mad. I was just having fun.
T-Bone: I don't like that kind of fun.
Cleo: I'm sorry. I won't do it again. Let's just play, ok?
Clifford: Ok, Cleo, but no more tricks.
T-Bone: Yeah, no more tricks.
Cleo: OK, OK. No more tricks.
Clifford: 8, 9, 10! Ready or not, here I come. I'm going to find you guys. Aha. I see you, T-Bone. 
T-Bone: Aw, you found me.
Clifford: Yeah. Now to find Cleo.
Cleo: Clifford! T-Bone! Help!
Clifford [Gasps]: Did you hear that, T-Bone?
T-Bone: Think she's trying to trick us again?
Cleo: Over here! Behind the bush! Quick!
Clifford: Let me see. [Cleo Laughing] She is trying to trick us, T-Bone, and after she promised to stop.
T-Bone: What should we do?
Cleo: Clifford, hurry! The stinky skunk's got me!
Clifford: Let's just start to leave. When she figures out she can't trick us anymore, she'll follow us and say she's sorry.
T-Bone: Great idea, Clifford.
Cleo [Laughing]: Can't take it. Ooh, help me! Whiffy's whiffing me with his stinky stink! Hurry! Hey, where are those guys? They should be trying to save me. Clifford? T-bone? Oh-oh. They must have figured out I was trying to trick them again. I'd better go find them. [Cleo's bow is going to stick on the branch is sticky stick] Ow! Hey! Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow! Clifford! T-Bone! I really need you guys! Guys, I'm not kidding.
[Emily Elizabeth pours Clifford & T-Bone's dog food in Clifford & T-Bone's dish at Emily Elizabeth's backyard.]
Emily Elizabeth: That should be enough. There you go, guys. [Telephone rings and she was going home and call Mrs. Diller, so Clifford & T-Bone eating all of their dog food, so Emily Elizabeth Called Mrs. Diller.] No, Mrs. Diller. I haven't seen Cleo at all today. Clifford and T-Bone are here, but Cleo isn't with them.
T-Bone: Sounds like Cleo hasn't gone home yet.
Clifford: That's weird. You think she's still in the woods?
T-Bone: I don't know. We'd better go look for her.
Cleo [Grunting]: I don't blame them for not coming. I've been a big stinker. If I ever get out of these woods, I'll never play tricks on them again. [Gasps] Clifford? T-bone? [Gasps] Whiffy the Skunk Ghost! What do I do? [Cleo barking] No! [Skunk sprays Cleo on me and smelled like a skunk] Ah, man. P.U.! That is definitely not a ghost skunk. That is the real thing.
Clifford: Cleo!
T-Bone: Cleo!
Clifford & T-Bone: Cleo, where are you? Cleo!
Cleo: I'm over here!
[Clifford Sniffing for smelled like Whiffy]
Clifford (pinches his nose): P.U.! What is that smell?
T-Bone: Ooh! That must be Whiffy the Skunk Ghost.
Clifford: And I bet you he's got Cleo.
T-Bone: Let's go.
[Clifford & T-Bone inhale]
Cleo: Am I ever glad to see you guys.
Clifford [Exhales]: Oh. Are you ok, Cleo? 
Cleo: Ooh, my bow got stuck in a bush, and then this real live skunk came and sprayed me with his stink.
T-Bone [Exhales]: That's an awful smell, Cleo.
Cleo: Heh heh heh. I know. Real skunks can really stink you up.
Clifford: Let me un-stick your bow, Cleo, then you can go home and get a bath. [Clifford Grunting for the unstuck her bow]
Cleo: Thanks, big guy.
T-Bone: We're sorry we left, Cleo. We thought you were trying to trick us again.
Cleo: Heh. I was. I'm really sorry I played those tricks on you today. I promise I'll never do it again.
Clifford: Ok. Come on, Cleo. Let's go home. Mrs. Diller will be happy to see you.
T-Bone: But I bet she won't be happy to smell you.
[At Mr. Kibble's grooming shop]
Clifford: Poor Cleo.
T-Bone: Mr. Kibble's already given her baths. [Mr. Kibble is giving Cleo a bath to keep Whiffy smell away with pinching nose in clothespins]
Clifford: Yeah. I don't think She'll be playing any more tricks on us, T-Bone.
T-Bone: No, I don't think so. [Bell ringing in Mr. Kibble's shop door]
Cleo: Don't worry, guys. I've learned my lesson... The stinky way. [Cleo in the ending into flipping back to Emily Elizabeth]
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