Transcript: Horrid Henry and the Silly Siblings

[The episode starts by zooming into the kitchen. Henry bursts into the room]
 Horrid Henry: YES! Today's the day!
Perfect Peter: Today's what day, Henry?
Horrid Henry: [picks up the packet of Sweet Tweets] Today's the day we open a new pack of Sweet Tweets!
Perfect Peter: Today's the day you open a packet of Sweet Tweets, Henry. I don't eat Sweet Tweets, I eat...
Horrid Henry: Alright, alright, we all know what Wormy-Worms eat. Huh? [opens box to reveal it was already open] It was already open.
Perfect Peter: So?
Horrid Henry: So that means someone has opened my packet of Sweet Tweets!
[Dad coughs, and covers his face with his newspaper]
Perfect Peter: So?
Horrid Henry: So? So? You're gonna sit there and say so?
Mum: Don't be horrid, Henry. Why does it matter anyway who opened the packet of Sweet Tweets? They're just Sweet Tweets.
Horrid Henry: No, no, they're not just Sweet Tweets, they're Sweet Tweets with a free toy in them! Look.
Mum: So this is what all this fuss is about. A free toy?
Horrid Henry: Not just any free toy, the very last Gross Class Zero free toy! I've been collecting them for months! [tries to find the toy] Come out, come out, wherever you are!
Mum: Henry, look at the mess you're making.
[Dad puts his newspaper down and clears his throat]
Dad: I'm just off to brush my teeth.
Mum: But you haven't finished your breakfast?
Dad: Uh, I'll... finish it later. [walks out of the room]
Horrid Henry: He's not there.
Mum: Who's not there?
Horrid Henry: The Evil Emperor, he's not here!
[Peter smirks]
Horrid Henry: Give it back, Worm.
Perfect Peter: I haven't got him, Henry.
Mum: He hasn't got him, Henry. Now tidy up this mess and eat your breakfast. Uncle Francis is coming for lunch and you know your dad likes us to have the house neat and tidy when he visits.
Perfect Peter: Ooh, goody! I'll tidy up my Number Gnome when I've finished breakfast. I left one on my bedroom floor last night, when I was playing with him before I had an early night.
Mum: Thank you, Peter. [to Henry] Pick up, eat up, and then tidy up. Now!
Horrid Henry: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
[Title card shows]
Horrid Henry: [picks up and throws away his pyjamas] It's not fair. Someone steals my Evil Emperor, and I've got to tidy my room. Not a good start for the day.
Mum: Hurry up, Henry. Uncle Francis will be here any minute. [Henry sighs] I'm going to count.
Horrid Henry: Alright, alright.
Mum: Ten. Nine.
Horrid Henry: Here goes. [picks up stuff in his room and throws them into the cupboard]
Mum: Eight. Seven. Six. Five. Four. Three. Two. One. [opens the door into Henry's bedroom] Oh. Well done, Henry. [doorbell rings] Here goes.
Horrid Henry: That'll be Fussy Uncle Francis, Dad's little brother. He's even more fussy than Mum and Dad, and that's saying something.
Dad: I'll get it.
[Dad runs the door and greets Francis.]
Fussy Uncle Francis: Surprise!
Dad: Francis, do come in!
Fussy Uncle Francis: Oh, may I?
Dad: Of course you may.
Fussy Uncle Francis: Only I wasn't sure if you were expecting me. Even though I wrote to you three weeks ago and followed my letter up with two emails and three phone calls.
Dad: Yes, we were expecting you, Francis.
Fussy Uncle Francis: Well, I say phone calls, but they were phone messages really because you never seem to answer your phone.
Dad: I said we were expecting you, Francis.
Mum: Francis, how lovely to see you. Do come in.
[Francis walks in the house and he and Mum give each other a kiss]
Mum: Oh, you shouldn't have.
Dad: No, you shouldn't have. After you, Francis.
Fussy Uncle Francis: No, after you.
Dad: No, I said after you.
Mum: I'll go first, shall I?
[Mum goes first and Francis points at Dad saying for him to go first again]
Dad: Alright then, have it your own way.
[Dad goes first and puts the box of chocolates on the side. And while Henry comes down the stairs. Francis wipes his finger on the handrail and checks for dust]
Horrid Henry: As you can see, Dad doesn't like his little brother very much.
[After Mum walks in Dad stops to get Francis to go in first again]
Dad: After you.
Fussy Uncle Francis: No no, after you.
Horrid Henry: It's gonna be a long day. [eats a chocolate]
[Henry, Peter, Dad and Francis are playing a Happy Hippos board game in the kitchen]
Perfect Peter: It's your turn, Uncle Francis.
[Francis has his go]
Mum: I thought we could do a barbecue for lunch, if the sun comes out.
Fussy Uncle Francis: Oh, I'm really good at barbecues.
Dad: I bet you are.
Mum: Yes, it definitely looks as though the sun is going to come out.
[Henry goes under the table to try and look for the Evil Emperor and then Peter looks what he's doing]
Perfect Peter: What are you doing, Henry?
Horrid Henry: I'm looking for the Evil Emperor, just in case you dropped him when you stole him from the Sweet Tweets packet.
[Peter sits back up at the table and crawls over to Dad's side and starts tying his shoelaces together and then Dad saw that Francis might have cheated]
Dad: Hey, you cheated Francis!
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