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[all] Mum.
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[all] Dad.
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[all] Bingo.
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-[Music stops] -[all] Bluey.
Hi, bins.
"Hey, those dogs are back.
Ooh, they got food.
-Gimme. Gimme. Ahh." -[Children laugh]
[Imitates chomping] Green curry.
Oh, that's good.
[Imitates chomping] Burned rice.
Oh, that's not so good.
Oh, wait, are these
Yeah, spring rolls. [Imitates chomping]
"Hey, man, what about me?"
Just cardboard tonight, yellow bin.
"That's cool, man. I love cardboard."
[Both laugh]
Hey, how was kindy, Bingo?
Good. There's a new kid. His name's Banjo.
Oh, way to go. What's he like?
I don't know.
Hi, Doreen.
Hi.
Ooh, your bin's full.
Mr. Crow will be coming tomorrow.
Yeah, Mr. Crow.
"'Night, girls."
'Night, bins.
'Night, moon.
This episode of "Bluey" is called "Bin Night."
[Caws]
[Blows flute, laughs]
-Good one, Bluey. -[Giggles]
Hey, Bingo, why don't you try and play with Banjo today?
Why?
Well, it can be hard being the new kid.
He might like having someone to play with.
Okay, Mama.
Bin man's here.
-Whoa. -Whoa.
There it goes.
-Hooray! Thanks, bin man. -Hooray! Thanks, bin man.
[Horn honks]
Come on, let's get to school.
Can I be a bin lady when I grow up?
If you like.
Hooray!
Hi, moon.
[Exhales sharply] Frosty breath.
"Yellow bin, where are you?"
It's not yellow bin's turn, red bin.
"Oh, I miss you, yellow bin."
It's okay, red bin. I think they're sisters.
Hey, how was kindy, Bingo?
Good. Wait. No. Bad.
Oh. Why bad?
Banjo called me a bobohead.
What's a bobohead?
I don't know.
Did he call anyone else a bobohead?
Yeah, he called everyone a bobohead.
Oh, okay. Well, still, not nice, Banjo.
Ooh, bin's full this week, girls.
We had a barbie!
Mr. Crow will definitely be coming tomorrow.
I'll be ready!
[Blows flute, laughs]
Good one, Bluey.
Hey, Bingo, if someone at kindy calls you a name,
just tell Mrs. Retriever, okay?
Okay, Mama.
Mum, can I be a scarecrow when I grow up?
-If you like. -Hooray!
-Thanks, bin man! -Thanks, bin man!
[Horn honks]
Okay, team, let's get to school.
How was kindy, Bingo?
Good and bad. Banjo called me a bobohead.
Again? What did you do?
I told Mrs. Retriever.
And what did she say?
She said, "Well, Bingo, are you a bobohead?"
And I said, "No."
And she said, "Well, there you go."
So I played in the sandpit with Felix.
"Nice work, Bingo."
[Both laugh]
Oh, there's not much rubbish today.
"Yeah. Why you no feed me properly?"
-[Grunts] Come here. -[Grunts]
Oh, far out, Doreen. Kids, go and give her a hand.
Okay.
Thanks, girls.
I had the ladies from Mahjong around.
-[Laughs] -Don't worry.
-I'll keep your bin safe. -Thanks, Bluey.
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[Blows flute, laughs]
Well done, Bluey!
How was kindy, Bingo?
Good. Banjo called me a bobohead.
Oh, what did you do?
I said, "Banjo, I'm not a bobohead."
What did Banjo do?
He ran off and threw his hat in the bubbler,
so I played in the sandpit.
Ah, well done, Bingo.
"Hey, what's with all the salad?"
-[Both laugh] -Sorry, red bin.
"That's okay."
Dad, are there aliens on the moon?
Yeah, maybe.
Ooh.
[Plays flute]
Mum, can I be an astronaut when I grow up?
If you like.
-Hooray! -[Plays flute]
Thanks, bin man!
[Horn honks]
[Thunder rumbles]
Argh, it's too wet.
"Hi, Doreen's bin."
"Hi, Bluey and Bingo's bin.
Oh, you look full."
"Yeah, these guys eat a lot."
Hey, Bingo, are you okay?
Banjo said my arms are too stubby
to reach the monkey bars.
Aw, man, this Banjo.
He said they're too stubby for me to be 4.
He said I must still be 2.
But I'm not 2, I'm 4.
And what did you say?
I said I'm not stubby, and then Felix said, yes, I am.
Aw, come here, mate.
Thanks for telling me, kid.
It's good to get that stuff out, isn't it?
[Plays flute]
[Caws]
You know, Bingo, when I was your age, I was a bit stubby.
-Really? -Yeah. We're heelers.
We're a bit stubby. But we're tough.
Oh.
-[Blows flute] -[Cawing]
Aah!
Hi, moon.
How was kindy, Bingo?
Good. I can hang on the monkey bars
longer than anyone else.
Oh, way to go. And how's Banjo?
Good. And bad. He called Felix a bobohead.
Well, I hope Felix told Mrs. Retriever.
No, he threw Banjo's hat in the bubbler.
-Oh. -It made Banjo cry.
So I played with him in the sandpit.
We're friends now.
-"Oh, good one, Bingo." -[Both laugh]
"Hey, yellow bin,
are you sure you're meant to be here tonight?"
"Oh, good question."
Hey, Doreen, is it both bins tonight?
Don't ask me. I just copy you.
No, it's only red bin tonight.
-Are you sure? -Yeah.
It's only both bins when the moon is a big moon,
or a half moon, or a no moon.
And tonight's not any of them.
Look, it's a smiley moon. That's my favorite.
Aw, you clever little dog.
Ha! Bluey, I think you'll be a scientist when you grow up.
Ooh, can I?
-If you like. -Hooray!
Maybe I can invent a robot that takes the bins out for you.
Oh, I hope not.
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