King Mac Transcript

Cleo: "King Mac" 
[At Jetta's house, T-Bone, Mac & Clifford barking, chasing and playing with Jetta's soccer ball]
T-Bone: [gasping] I'll get it! [Mac panting and bounced around the garbage can stuck in Mrs. Handover's garbage can] Oops! [T-Bone dumped the trash out of the garbage can as T-Bone digs]
Mac: It's OK. Leave it. Just hit the ball back.
T-Bone: Okay. [T-Bone kicked the ball] Unh! [T-Bone knocked over a garbage can with Jetta's garbage can] Yipe! Oh, no. I did it again.
Mac: [Laughing] This is fun! Hit it again.
T-Bone: Really? You're having fun?
Mac: Sure. Just hit it back.
T-Bone: Ok! Go on! [T-Bone kicked into Mac and dumped the garbage can with a soccer ball and squished the garbage out with a garbage can] Yeah!
Mac: [Laughing] I love this!
Sheriff Lewis: [Whistle]
T-Bone: That's Sheriff Lewis calling. I've got to go, Mac. I'll come back later to help you clean up.
Mac: Don't worry about it. 
[Mac kicked with a nose in a soccer ball and Mac knocked down the patio, Jetta's dolls and Jetta's stuffed bunny. Mac gnawing Jetta's stuffed bunny and barking]
Jetta [Jetta wanted to have a tea party and then gasps]: Mac, look what you did! 
T-Bone: Oh, no! Mac is in trouble.
[Mac Whimpering over knocking down garbage can as Jetta's having a hissy fit]
Jetta: Just look at this! [Mac Whimpering into knocking down patio furniture, Jetta's dolls and raggedy stuffed bunny] I don't think I can ever get it cleaned up. [Jetta gasping at Mac and stormed off the house to slam the door at Mac's punishment]
T-Bone: Mac, are you ok? Oh, I knew I should have helped pick up this garbage before I left.
Mac: Huh?
T-Bone (he picked up the trash in the garbage can as Mac's punishment): I'm so sorry. I made the mess, and you're getting in trouble for it.
Mac: Oh, the mess. Well, I did get in trouble, but not for--
T-Bone (he cleaned Jetta's garbage can, that she won't have a hissy fit): Don't worry. I'm going to clean it all up. Maybe then Jetta won't be mad at you anymore.
Mac: But T-Bone, that's not--
T-Bone: I made the mess, I should clean it. It'll make me feel better.
Mac (solemnly Oath): Well...okay. If it'll make you feel better.
[At Emily Elizabeth's yard in Clifford's doghouse with Emily's images around his doghouse. Captain Clifford is wearing a bandana on his head and pirate Cleo could have a green parrot named Squawky.]
Cleo: Arrgh! Beware of pirate Cleo and her faithful parrot captain Squawky. [Squawky squeaks around his head]
Clifford: Ha ha ha. I love that.
Cleo (around the toilet paper roll as a port bow), during T-Bone to clean Jetta's yard with Mac): Land ho, captain Clifford! I see the yard of Pirate Mac. [King Mac sits in Jetta's lounge chair] Very strange things
happening over thar, captain Clifford. Let's go ashore and see.
Clifford: Aye, Pirate Cleo. We're on our way! [Squawky Squeaks]
T-Bone: Unh! [T-Bone is hard to help] Whoa! [Clifford help put the garbage can where it belongs] Whoa! Thanks, Clifford. 
Clifford: You're welcome, T-Bone. 
Cleo: What are you doing, T?
T-Bone: Mac and I made a mess, when we were playing this morning, and Mac got in trouble for it. So I'm cleaning it up. [Mac is sit and relax with a hat on]
Cleo: Why aren't you cleaning, Mac?
Mac: T-Bone said it would make him feel better to do it by himself. Who am I to deny him that joy?
Cleo: Hmm.
Clifford: Don't worry, T-Bone. We'll help you finish cleaning.
T-Bone: Really?
Cleo: Sure! Let's get busy. [Cleo kicked the garbage into the garbage can. Clifford blows up the garbage into the trash can. T-Bone puts the top of the garbage can. Clifford walks around the Jetta's yard]
T-Bone: It looks great, guys. Thanks. I'm, sure Jetta will forgive Mac.
Cleo: Great. Now can we go play pirates?
Clifford: Sure, maybe Mac wants to play with us too.
[Mac Snoring in the chair]
T-Bone: He looks really happy. Let's let him get some rest.
Cleo: So come on, then. Let's go.
[Mac sleeping in the chair]
Jetta: Oh, Macky! 
Mac: Huh? [Mac scared and gasped in the afternoon.]
Jetta: I can't believe it, Macky. You cleaned the whole back yard. It's absolutely amazing. [Mac panting] I'm going to get you a big bowl of tummy yummies. [Mac barking by Jetta]
Mac: Well, this is turning out to be a pretty terrific day.
Cleo (riding with T-Bone on top of his head): Avast, me hearties! We're off to dig up buried treasure.
Clifford: Hey, Pirate Cleo, make your parrot squeak again.
Cleo [Gasps]: My parrot! I left it at Mac's house.
T-Bone: I'll go get it for you. Then I can see if Jetta has forgiven mac yet.
Mac: [Panting and barking, to give Mac a bowl of Tummy Yummies for Jetta]
Jetta [Laughing]: Now, where's my soccer ball? [Mac gnawed a bowl of Tummy Yummies] I'd give another
great big bowl of tummy yummies to the good dog that brought me my soccer ball.
Mac (still eating a bowl of Tummy Yummies): Hmm?
Jetta: Maybe I took it into the house. [T-Bone's coming into Jetta's yard] Hi, T-Bone. [T-bone barking at Jetta]
Mac [Gulp]: T-Bone! I'd better hide my tummy yummies. Hey, wait a minute. Jetta said she'’d give me a whole new bowl of Tummy Yummies, if I found her soccer ball. Hmm...
T-Bone: There you are, Mac.
Mac (solemnly Oath and tired): Oh, hi, T-Bone. 
T-Bone: Jetta looked really happy. Is everything ok?
Mac [Sigh]: Not really.
T-Bone: Oh. What's wrong?
Mac: We lost Jetta's soccer ball.
T-Bone:' We did?
Mac: Mm-hmm. I mean, it wasn't your fault or anything. But you were playing with it this morning, and now it's gone.
T-Bone: And she's blaming you?
Mac: She wants me to find it, and I don't even know where to look.
T-Bone: Well, don't worry. I'll find it.
Mac: Oh, no, no, no. You don't have to.
T-Bone: I want to. Now, you just sit there and relax.
Mac: Well...ok. If you insist. [Mac chomping around Tummy Yummies]
T-Bone (he was looking around the bushes for Jetta's ball): It's not in here. [T-Bone Chuckles] Oh, well. [T-Bone sniffling around the grass smelled like dirt] Gee, what's this, Mac?
Mac: Oh...nothing. [To put Jetta's bunny in his mouth]
T-Bone (he climbed into her garbage can to find out): Whoop!
Mac [Gasps]: T-Bone, are you ok?
T-Bone (banana peel inside his head): I'm okay.
Mac: Come over here and sit down.
T-Bone: But I didn't find the ball yet.
Mac: You don't have to find the ball, T-Bone. [Mac Sighing] Jetta is not mad at me.
T-Bone: She's not?
Mac: No.
T-Bone: Oh.
Mac: I mean, she was mad at me this morning, but not for the spilled garbage. She was mad at me because I tore her rabbit.
T-Bone: But you let me think I got you in trouble.
Mac: Yes, I did. [Mac puts her bunny in your mouth]
T-Bone (climbing into Jetta's chair) That wasn't a nice thing to do.
Mac: I'm sorry, T-Bone. Here. Have a Tummy Yummie. 
T-Bone: Where did those come from?
Mac: Jetta gave them to me as a reward for cleaning up the garbage.
T-Bone: But you didn't clean it up. I did!
Mac: I tried to tell you to stop, but you said that it made you feel better to do it. So I just let you.
T-Bone: Mac!
Mac: Here. Take the whole bowl. Please take them. It'll make... me feel better.
T-Bone (solemnly Oath): Ok, Mac.
Mac: Thanks.
T-Bone (chomping): Mmm. I should probably share these.
Mac: Oh, no. You don't have to--
T-Bone: With Cleo and Clifford. They helped me clean.
Mac: Uh, right. Great idea. You know, T-Bone, I think I actually do feel better. Even if I am a little hungry. [T-Bone and Mac laughing in the ending, flipped back to pages of Emily Elizabeth & Clifford]
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