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214. A Present For Mommy
Storyteller:
It was a cold winter morning, and it had been snowing all night. Caillou was
getting dressed to go to playschool. He even remembered to put on his hat!
Caillou:
I can't see!
Storyteller:
He didn't want to be late because today they'd be doing arts and crafts.
Caillou:
I'm ready, Mommy!
Mommy:
You might have to wait for me, Caillou. Huh, I've looked everywhere, but I can't
find the car keys!
Caillou:
Here they are! They were in that boot!
Mommy:
Thanks, sweetie. I guess I'll have to find a better place to keep these keys or
I'll make us both late!
Caillou:
Brrr. Where's the car? It disappeared!
Mommy:
Huh! It disappeared under all that snow. We'd better get to work.
Storyteller:
Caillou liked to help Mommy shovel snow. It was fun! When all the snow was off
the car, Caillou and Mommy tried to warm up, but it was very chilly.
Caillou:
Uh-oh.
Mommy:
The car doesn't like the cold weather. It's having a bad day, too. Don't worry,
Caillou. When things go wrong, it's best to look on the bright side. At least
you found the car keys for me! How about we ask Grandpa to drive you to
playschool?
Caillou:
Okay!
Grandpa:
Spin! Hat! Mittens! Coat! Boot number one!
Caillou:
Whoa! Oh!
Grandpa:
Boot number two! Phew! That was a lot of work! I'll be back later to pick you
up. Mommy will be busy getting the car fixed. Sounds like she's having a bad
day.
Miss Martin:
Hi, Caillou, I'm glad you made it. We're making crafts out of clay this morning.
Caillou:
I'm gonna make a present for Mommy!
Grandpa:
That's a great idea, Caillou. See you later!
Storyteller:
Caillou tried to think of something that would make Mommy happy, like a fan to
blow away the snow! Or the warmest coat in the world! Or even better, a big warm
sun to melt all the snow so it could be summertime!
Mommy:
Ahh! Thank you Caillou!
Caillou:
I'm gonna make a sun to melt all the snow! My sun is shining on your snowman!
Leo:
Oh, no! I'm melting!
Caillou:
It's getting hotter and hotter…
Caillou & Leo:
Uh-oh!
Storyteller:
Caillou was upset. Now he had to start all over again. This time Caillou was
very careful with his sun.
Miss Martin:
Let's bake it in the oven so it can dry out. Then you can paint it.
Caillou:
It broke!
Miss Martin:
It's okay, we'll wait for it to cool, and then we can glue the pieces back
together.
Storyteller:
After the sun had cooled, Miss Martin glued it to a piece of wood.
Miss Martin:
There you go, better than ever! And now you can hang it on the wall!
Caillou:
Thank you! Now I'm going to paint it yellow! See? He's smiling!
Storyteller:
After snack time, Caillou decided to check on his present for Mommy.
Clementine:
Can I see, Caillou?
Clementine & Caillou:
Uh-oh.
Storyteller:
Caillou was annoyed at Clementine. His present was ruined again!
Clementine:
Sorry Caillou.
Leo:
It looks like your sun's wearing sunglasses.
Storyteller:
Caillou decided he liked his sun even better this way.
Miss Martin:
Good work, Caillou. Sometimes when things go wrong, they still work out for the
best!
Grandpa:
Looks like the car's fixed. Maybe it wasn't such a bad day after all.
Storyteller:
Caillou couldn't wait to give Mommy the sun he made.
Mommy:
Hello, Caillou!
Caillou:
I made you a present, Mommy!
Mommy:
A sun! Oh, thank you! It's just what I needed to see on a cold afternoon. I was
having a bad day, but this makes it a whole lot better. Mmm! And I know just
where this can go! A little higher!
Grandpa:
What do you think, Caillou?
Caillou:
Perfect!
Grandpa:
And now let's see if it works, keys, please!
Mommy:
Not again! They must be around here somewhere.
Caillou:
Here, Mommy!
Mommy:
What would I do without you?
Grandpa:
Now you'll always remember where your keys are.
Mommy:
And we'll always remember to look on the bright side when we're having a bad
day! Thanks to Caillou!

215. Caillou The Chef
Storyteller:
Caillou was very excited because his friends, the twins, Jason and Jeffrey, were
coming over to play. And they were staying for lunch.
Caillou:
What are we having for lunch, Mommy?
Mommy:
I thought you could make your own pizzas.
Caillou:
Yay!
Mommy:
You can help me by washing those mushrooms.
Caillou:
They're here! Hi, Jason! Hi, Jeffrey!
Jason & Jeffrey:
Hi, Caillou.
Caillou:
We're gonna make our own lunch! Guess what we're gonna make!
Jason:
Um, snail sandwiches?
Caillou:
Eew! No.
Jeffrey:
How about snake soup?
Caillou:
No!
Jason:
I know! Spider pie! I've got a glow in the dark spider we can eat! Sorry Boris.
Caillou:
No, we're gonna make our own pizzas!
Jeffrey:
I've never made a pizza before.
Jason:
Me neither.
Caillou:
I have lots of times. I'll show you how. Come on!
Mommy:
Okay boys, now that you've washed your hands, we're ready to start. Here's your
pizza dough.
Caillou:
The first thing you have to do is roll your dough flat, like this.
Daddy:
Ah, making pizzas, are we? Did you know that I once worked in a pizzeria?
Caillou:
Really?
Caillou & Jason & Jeffrey:
Wow!
Daddy:
You need a lot of practice before you can do this. You see, it's all in the
wrist action. Oops! Maybe you boys should just stick to the rolling pin. I'd
better go wash up.
Jeffrey:
What do we do now, Caillou?
Caillou:
Next, you put on the tomato sauce and spread it all around.
Jason:
I don't like sauce much.
Jeffrey:
I like lots of sauce!
Caillou:
Then, you sprinkle on the cheese.
Jason:
I like tons of cheese.
Jeffrey:
I just want a little.
Caillou:
That's not the right way to make pizza. But now comes the most fun part. You
make a smiley face with the mushrooms!
Jason:
I don't like mushrooms.
Jeffrey:
I do. I'm gonna make a spider on my pizza. I need something to make my spider
legs with.
Mommy:
Well, let's see what I can find. How about carrots?
Jeffrey:
Yeah!
Jason:
Can I have some broccoli, please?
Caillou:
Broccoli? Carrot sticks! They don't go on pizzas!
Storyteller:
Caillou was upset that the twins were making their pizzas all wrong!
Mommy:
Everyone can make their pizza how they like, Caillou.
Jason:
Can I put my spider on too?
Mommy:
Well, I don't know about that. Let's just stick to food, okay?
Storyteller:
Caillou imagined he was a real chef in a pizzeria.
Caillou:
Let's make some pizzas!
Jason:
Okay, Chef Caillou!
Jeffrey:
Oops!
Caillou:
Oops!
Jason:
See Caillou? I made a spider.
Jeffrey:
And I made a fly for the spider to eat!
Mommy:
They'll be ready in thirty minutes so you boys can go and play.
Caillou:
I know what we can play! Welcome to Caillou's restaurant. Here's our menu.
Jason:
Hmm, I don't know what to have.
Caillou:
We don't have any spiders, snakes or snails. But we do have pizza! And you can
have any topping you want.
Jason:
I'll take a dump truck and a yoyo!
Jeffrey:
I'll have a sock puppet and some puzzle pieces!
Jason:
That was good, but I'm still hungry, Caillou.
Mommy:
Boys! Pizza's ready!
Caillou & Jason & Jeffrey:
Yeah! Oh, boy!
Jeffrey:
I'll trade you a slice of spider for a slice of your smiley face.
Caillou:
Well, okay. Mmm, the carrots make it nice and crunchy! Mmm, yummy!
Storyteller:
Three boys had a good time trying each other's pizzas. And Caillou learned that
there really is more than one way to make a pizza.

[Song] we're cookin!
Mommy:
Caillou, would you like to help me cook something today?
Caillou:
Okay, Mommy.
Mommy:
We're cookin, we're cookin today.
We're cookin, I'll show you the way.
We're cookin, we're cookin today.
We're gonna bake a chocolate cake.
First, we take a little flour.
Put it in a mixing bowl.
Add eggs, butter, sugar, milk.
Stir it up well, that's the goal.
Into the oven, the cake will go.
Be careful, cause an oven's hot.
We have to wait till the cake is done.
Let's take a look at what we've got.
Now let's put the icing on,
Caillou:
Yeah.
Caillou:
I think it's ready soon.
Don't forget that we have to clean up.
Caillou, would you like to lick the spoon?
Caillou:
Yes!
Mommy:
We're cookin.
Caillou:
We baked a cake.
Mommy:
We're cookin.
Callou:
They're fun to make.
Mommy:
We're cookin.
Don't get a bellyache!
Night or day.
Caillou:
Step right this way.
Mommy:
For real gourmet.
Caillou:
It's Caillou's Cafe!
Caillou & Mommy:
We're cookin.
We're cookin today! Yeah!

216. Caillou The Painter
Mommy:
Here's another one.
Storyteller:
Caillou was helping Mommy sort the laundry. His job was matching all the socks.
Caillou:
Pink and pink.
Mommy:
You're very good at matching socks. Last one. There you go.
Caillou:
Hmm, I need another blue sock.
Mommy:
Hmm, it's not in here. Maybe it's still in the washing machine. Aha! Here it is!
Oh, dear. This stain didn't wash out of Daddy's shirt. I guess I'll have to make
cleaning rags out of it.
Caillou:
Mommy, can I have it?
Mommy:
If you like. But I'd better shorten those sleeves or you'll trip over them.
Caillou:
I can't find my hands!
Rosie:
Thank You!
Caillou:
Look, Daddy. I'm wearing your shirt! Mommy cut off the sleeves.
Daddy:
That looks like a good paint shirt.
Caillou:
A paint shirt!
Rosie:
Grandma coming!
Daddy:
That's right. Grandma just called and she's coming for lunch.
Caillou:
Can I paint a picture for Grandma in my paint shirt?
Mommy:
Sure you can, Caillou. We can set up your painting things in the backyard.
Rosie:
Grandma coming!
Daddy:
Why don't we go out and pick a nice flower for Grandma?
Rosie:
Yeah! Pretty flower for Grandma!
Daddy:
Hold on there, sweetie. First the sun block, then we go outside.
Storyteller:
Caillou knew that you had to put sun block on when you went outside on a sunny
day.
Daddy:
You're gonna need some of this too.
Caillou:
I can do it. Oh! This is a good sun block paint shirt.
Mommy:
Come on Caillou, let's get your painting gear. There you go. You're all set.
Storyteller:
Caillou couldn't wait to get started on his painting. He wanted to make
something extra special for Grandma.
Caillou:
Hey! Gilbert, I'm trying to paint. I'm going to paint a picture of you, Gilbert.
Daddy:
How about a nice rose?
Rosie:
Pretty flower.
Daddy:
Would you like a lily? Okay!
Rosie:
Pretty flower.
Storyteller:
Caillou liked his painting of Gilbert, but he wanted to paint something even
more special for Grandma.
Caillou:
I'm gonna paint a picture of Rosie!
Rosie:
Rosie!
Storyteller:
Caillou liked his painting of Rosie too, but it wasn't quite what he wanted to
give Grandma either. Caillou was having a hard time figuring out what to paint
for Grandma.
Mommy:
Hello, Caillou!
Caillou:
What should I paint, Mommy?
Mommy:
What about a tree?
Caillou:
I want to use lots of colours. What can I paint that has lots of colours?
Mommy:
You could always make an abstract painting.
Caillou:
Abstrark?
Mommy:
Abstract. That means you don't have to paint anything in particular. You can use
whatever colours you want and make any kind of shapes you want.
Caillou:
Like circles and triangles and stars?
Mommy:
Sure. Whatever you like.
Storyteller:
Caillou thought abstract painting sounded like fun.
Caillou:
Whee! All done!
Mommy:
That's a beautiful painting, Caillou. I'm sure Grandma will love it!
Caillou:
Thank you! Daddy's shirt's all messy.
Mommy:
That's okay, Caillou. Paint shirts are supposed to get messy. It shows how hard
you worked on your painting.
Caillou:
Messy's good!
Mommy:
Maybe for paint shirts, but you still need to wash your face and hands before
lunch!
Rosie:
Pretty flower.
Grandma:
Hello, everyone!
Mommy & Daddy:
Hello!
Caillou:
Hi, Grandma!
Rosie:
Grandma! Flower!
Daddy:
Oh, that's too bad, Rosie. This flower was for you, Grandma.
Grandma:
Now, don't you fret, Rosie. I know what we can do. We can press this flower and
that way it will last for a long, long time. There, doesn't it look nice?
Rosie:
Oh! Flower for Grandma!
Grandma:
Oh... Thank you, Rosie. It's beautiful!
Caillou:
Hi, Grandma! I painted this for you!
Grandma:
How wonderful! Thank you Caillou! Oh, which way does it go?
Caillou:
I'm not sure.
Grandma:
Then it's an extra special work of art, because you can look at it any which
way!
Caillou:
Really?
Grandma:
And now we have two beautiful works of art!
Caillou:
Uh-oh! You mean three. Gilbert is a work of art too!

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207. Magnet Madness
Caillou:
I'm done!
Mommy:
You are? Let's see.
Caillou:
It's me on the swings with Clementine. I can swing higher.
Mommy:
It's beautiful, Caillou! Let's put this up on the fridge for everyone to look at. Put a magnet on your picture to make it stick.
Caillou:
Okay. Thanks, Mommy.
Mommy:
Here's a magnet.
Caillou:
It jumped.
Mommy:
Here's another one.
Caillou:
Wow, it's magic!
Mommy:
Did you know that magnets stick to lots of things?
Caillou:
Really?
Storyteller:
Caillou wanted to see what else magnets could stick to.
Caillou:
Hey, Rosie, these are magnets.
Rosie:
Ooh!
Caillou:
They stick to things! See? They stick!
Rosie:
Oh!
Caillou:
Look! It's Magnet Man! Hey! The magnet likes my car! Gilbert? Do you want a magnet on you?
Rosie:
Rosie magnet!
Caillou:
You can have the "R" because "R" is for Rosie!
Rosie:
Oh! Rosie stick.
Caillou:
Come out, Gilbert! Don't you wanna play magnets with me? Hmm... What are you doing, Daddy?
Daddy:
I'm building a bird house.
Caillou:
Hmm... Hmm...
Daddy:
And what are you doing?
Caillou:
Sticking magnets on things. But they don't always stick. Yeah!
Daddy:
Do you know why it sticks to the step-stool but not the workbench?
Caillou:
Why?
Daddy:
Because my workbench is made of wood, and these steps are metal. Magnets only stick to metal. So the only way to know if it'll stick, is to try it and find out.
Storyteller:
Caillou was learning all about magnets. But he was going to need a lot more magnets to play with. He stuck magnets on the stove, on the toaster, and on the big spoon.
Mommy:
Huh! I think we have a magnet fiend on the loose.
Storyteller:
Caillou had lots of fun putting magnets everywhere.
Caillou:
They can stick upside-down. I wish I could do that.
Clementine:
Wow! How come you can do that, Caillou?
Caillou:
Cause I'm Magnet Man.
Littl Girl:
Uh-oh!
Caillou:
I can get it down! I'm Magnet Man!
Mommy:
Caillou! Caillou! There you are! I've been finding magnets stuck all over the house.
Caillou:
That's what magnets do. They stick to things.
Mommy:
Not by themselves, they don't. It's time to put them back on the fridge. Do you think we can find all the letters?
Storyteller:
So, Caillou had to find all the magnets he had stuck around the house, and unstick them.
Caillou:
Here's "A" and "B"!
Storyteller:
He found most of them.
Mommy:
I think we're still missing some.
Caillou:
Rosie has "R", "R" for Rosie.
Caillou:
I'm finding all the magnets now.
Daddy:
Would you like to help me finish my birdhouse, Caillou?
Caillou:
Yeah!
Daddy:
We need to put on this little metal loop, to hang it up. Oops! Uh-oh.
Caillou:
Hmm, I see it!
Daddy:
Me too. But I don't think I can reach it to pick it up.
Caillou:
My magnet could pick it up, if it could reach.
Daddy:
That's true. Maybe it would reach if we tied a string to it. I didn't know you could go fishing with magnets.
Caillou:
I got it!
Daddy:
Bravo! It looks like we have a magnet expert in the family.
Storyteller:
Caillou was glad he learned all about magnets. And he was very proud that he could help his Daddy.
Mommy:
Good night, Caillou.
Caillou:
Good night.
Mommy:
Aha! Here's another one!
Daddy:
Rosie wants to say good night.
Rosie:
Nighty night, Caillou.
Caillou:
Good night Rosie!
Daddy:
Hey!
Caillou:
I'm Magnet Man!
Daddy:
Unhand me, Magnet Man! Oh, Caillou!

208. Caillou the Dinosaur Hunter
Rosie:
Caillou! Caillou! Caillou! Wake up! Morning!
Caillou:
The museum! We're going to the dinosaur museum today.
Rosie:
Yeah!
Storyteller:
Caillou had forgotten about their trip to the museum today. Caillou suddenly realized that he couldn't go to a dinosaur museum without his favorite dinosaur Rexy.
Mommy:
Caillou! Hurry up, we're all ready to go.
Caillou:
Coming, Mommy! Do you think we'll see Rexy's family there?
Mommy:
Yes, I think we will.
Caillou:
Yeah!
Rosie:
Yeah!
Caillou:
How come there aren't any more dinosaurs?
Daddy:
No one really knows for sure, Caillou.
Rosie:
Dine-sore gone!
Caillou:
Hey! Give him back!
Storyteller:
Finally they arrived at the museum. Caillou couldn't wait to see the dinosaurs.
Caillou:
Come on, Mommy, let's go in.
Mommy:
Caillou?
Caillou:
Oops, sorry.
Mommy:
Caillou, we have to wait for our turn, just like everyone else.
Caillou:
Okay.
Mommy:
Aren't you forgetting somebody?
Caillou:
Rexy!
Mommy:
Are you sure you don't want to leave Rexy in the car? That way you won't lose him.
Caillou:
No, I'll take good care of him.
Rosie:
Dinosaurs big.
Daddy:
Don't worry, honey, they can't hurt you.
Caillou:
What happened to their skin? How come they're only bones?
Mommy:
The bones are all that's left of the dinosaurs, Caillou. When the scientists first found these bones, they had to put them back together, just like a puzzle, and only then did they know what dinosaurs looked like.
Caillou:
Really?
Mommy:
Look! Those are the bones of a Tyrannosaurus Rex, a T-Rex. That's the same kind of dinosaur as Rexy.
Caillou:
Oh, whoa! He's huge!
Rosie:
Dinosaur like Rexy.
Caillou:
That's right, Rosie, he is. I never knew there were so many different kinds of dinosaurs. Wow! Look at that, a flying dinosaur!
Daddy:
Yap. It's a pterodactyl.
Storyteller:
Caillou imagined what a real pterodactyl would be like.
Caillou:
Whee! Whee! Hi!
Storyteller:
Caillou couldn't see Mommy, Daddy or Rosie anywhere. He decided to stay right where he was, because that's what Mommy said he should do if he ever got lost.
Guard:
Hi, there. Is everything okay?
Storyteller:
Caillou wasn't supposed to talk to strangers, but he knew it was okay to talk to the people who worked at the museum.
Caillou:
I can't find my Mommy and Daddy.
Guard:
Oh
Caillou:
So I'm gonna sit right here until they come back.
Guard:
That's a very good idea. I'll just wait here with you, okay?
Mommy:
Caillou?
Caillou:
Mommy! Here I am!
Mommy:
I'm glad you stayed where you were, it made it easy for me to find you. I hope you weren't scared.
Caillou:
Nope! I was talking to the nice guard.
Rosie:
Mommy find Caillou.
Daddy:
Just like the scientists found the dinosaurs.
Caillou:
Yeah! I'm just like a dinosaur!
Rosie:
Ooh, elephant!
Daddy:
That's a wooly mammoth.
Caillou:
He needs a haircut. Is he really an elephant?
Daddy:
He's the great, great, great grandfather of all the elephants.
Caillou:
Wow!
Mommy:
So did you have fun?
Caillou & Rosie:
Yeah!
Mommy:
And now you know what Rexy's family looked like.
Caillou:
Rexy! Mommy, I don't have Rexy! I left him somewhere!
Daddy:
Okay, don't worry. We'll find him. The first place we'll look is the "lost and found". That's where people take the things that they find. So if somebody found Rexy, they might bring him here.
Storyteller:
At the "lost and found", Caillou explained to the lady he was looking for Rex, but she didn't have him. Daddy and Caillou looked everywhere for Rexy.
Daddy:
We can always check back again at the "lost and found".
Caillou:
Daddy, look! The guard dug Rexy up with the dinosaur bones.
Guard:
Well, hello again! Did you lose someone this time?
Caillou:
Yes! Thank you! I'm so glad we found you! Look, Mommy, we found him!
Mommy:
That's great! Was he hard to find?
Caillou:
Nope! Because he stayed right where he was, just like he should.
Mommy:
Then Rexy is a very smart dinosaur.
Caillou:
He sure is.

209. [Song]Let's go to the museum
Daddy:
What do you wanna do today, Caillou?
Caillou:
I want to visit another museum.
Daddy:
Okay, let's go!
Caillou:
We're going to a museum.
I really want to go.
We're going to a museum.
There's lots I want to know.
Daddy:
Paintings and works of art.
There's lots to see, where should we start?
Fossils and shiny rocks.
Famous books.
Caillou:
And a weird clock.
How do they tell time, Daddy?
That looks old and that looks new, that looks like an igloo.
Daddy:
See that knight? What a site!
Caillou:
His armor doesn't look too light.
Daddy, how did he go to the bathroom?
Daddy:
I don't know, Caillou.
Caillou:
That mummy is a little scary.
Caveman sure were hairy.
Daddy:
Things that fly.
Things that soar.
Caillou:
A moon rock and a meteor from outer space!
Daddy:
There's lots to learn and see.
Museums are fun, don't you agree?
Caillou:
I sure do, Daddy.
So visit a museum, you really won't believe.
All the things you'll see there.
You'll never want to leave.
Caillou & Daddy:
You'll never want to leave. Yeah.

210. Caillou the Astronaut
Storyteller:
Caillou liked to play and pretend he was someone else. Like a big furry bear.
Clementine:
Papa bear, is that you? It's me, Mama Bear!
Caillou:
Hello, Mama Bear. Let's go find some berries to eat.
Clementine:
Here are some yummy berries. Some berries aren't good to eat but these ones are.
Caillou:
I can eat a hundred berries!
Clementine:
I can eat a million berries!
Xavier:
Caillou! Look what I've got! The lights really work, and see? There are two astronauts inside.
Clementine:
Why aren't there any girl astronauts in there?
Caillou:
Maybe the girls are in a different spaceship.
Xavier:
Let's pretend we're astronauts, Caillou.
Clementine:
We're playing bears, right, Caillou?
Storyteller:
Caillou really wanted to play astronauts, but he was playing with Clementine first.
Caillou:
Do you wanna play bears with us?
Clementine:
You can be Baby Bear.
Xavier:
No, I wanna play spaceships.
Caillou:
I'll play with Clementine now and I'll play spaceships with you later, okay?
Xavier:
Okay!
Clementine:
I'm going into the cave now.
Caillou:
Mama Bear, are you in there?
Clementine:
Roar!
Storyteller:
After playing bears, Caillou was ready for snacktime, he was hungry.
Xavier:
Caillou, come sit beside me.
Clementine:
No, sit next to me.
Storyteller:
Caillou didn't know who to sit beside.
Clementine:
I know, Caillou can sit beside both of us.
Storyteller:
Soon it was storytime, and once again Caillou sat with his friends Clementine and Xavier.
Miss Martin:
Now what book should I read today?
Xavier:
Do you have any books about outer space?
Miss Martin:
Hmm... Yes, here's one. This big yellow ball is the sun. And these are planets. This planet here is the earth.
Xavier:
That's us!
Miss Martin:
That's right, Xavier. The earth is the planet we live on. And astronauts in spaceships travel to the moon, and to all the other planets.
Storyteller:
Caillou wished he could travel in a spaceship to see all the planets.
Caillou:
Here comes Astronaut Caillou! Yahoo! Yeah! Yippee! Whee! Whoa! Shooting stars!
Clementine:
Hi, Caillou. Come sit with us.
Miss Martin:
All right, time to go outside and play.
Clementine:
Now we can play bears again.
Caillou:
I can't, Clementine. I said I'd play spaceships with Xavier.
Xavier:
You can play too. We need another astronaut.
Clementine:
But I wanna play bears.
Xavier:
I don't wanna play bears.
Clementine:
Well, I don't wanna play spaceships.
Miss Martin:
What's the problem here?
Caillou:
Clementine and Xavier want to play different things.
Miss Martin:
Why don't you try to think of a game everyone would like to play?
Storyteller:
Caillou tried to think of a game that had spaceships and bears in it.
Caillou:
Miss Martin? Are there any bears on other planets?
Miss Martin:
I don't know Caillou. That's a very good question. Maybe there are bears on a planet far, far away somewhere.
Caillou:
We can be astronauts as we fly in our spaceship to the very far away Bear Planet.
Clementine:
Bear Planet?
Caillou:
Yeah. You can be a bear on the Bear Planet and we'll come to visit you.
Clementine:
Okay! The Bear Planet is over here, okay?
Xavier:
Okay! Come on, Caillou, let's get in our spaceship.
Xavier:
Let's explore this new planet, Astronaut Caillou.
Caillou:
Right! Hmm, I don't think anyone lives here.
Clementine:
Roar!
Caillou:
What was that?
Clementine:
Roar!
Caillou & Xavier:
Ah!
Clementine:
Don't be scared! I'm Mama Bear. Would you like some berries?
Caillou & Xavier:
Yeah. Okay.
Storyteller:
Caillou was glad he could play with his friends Clementine and Xavier, at the same time.

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继续关注。。。。。

betterlgz

请问各位是在哪儿下载的动画片？已经没有种子了？

wuchaohua

谢谢。。。。

echo_cheng

212. Caillou the Bookworm中用红色标注的是有疑问的地方，用google搜索过，好像海盗会用"I is"。不知道是不是有其他意思还是有误，麻烦大家看下。


211. Caillou the Librarian
Caillou:
Splish!
Rosie:
Fishy!
Storyteller:
Caillou and Rosie were having lots of fun playing with Caillou's library card.
Caillou:
No, Rosie, that's my fishy. I mean, library card. Maybe you'll get your own library card one day.
Rosie:
Oh! Library?
Mommy:
That's right, Rosie! We're going to the library today, for storytime.
Caillou:
Storytime!
Rosie:
Yeah!
Caillou:
Will we get to take some books home, Mommy?
Mommy:
Of course. You and Rosie can each borrow a few books.
Caillou:
Maybe they'll have a book about fish.
Storyteller:
Caillou could hardly wait to get to the library.
Rosie:
Oh! Fishy!
Caillou:
That's right, Rosie.
Rosie:
Oh!
Mommy:
We have a few minutes before storytime. Why don't you take Rosie to the board books, Caillou?
Caillou:
Okay. Come on, Rosie.
Storyteller:
Caillou had been to the library lots of times, and he knew exactly where to go.
Caillou:
These books are for little kids like you, Rosie.
Rosie:
Open! Please. Cow says moo.
Caillou:
That's right, Rosie. The cow says Moo. And the piggy goes oink...
Mommy:
I'm glad you two are enjoying your book. But could you please try to be a little bit quieter? Others might be trying to read or work.
Caillou:
Okay, Mommy. I'm going to find my own book.
Storyteller:
Caillou didn't want a book about cats. He wanted a book about fish.
Caillou:
Mommy?
Mommy:
Yes, Caillou?
Caillou:
I can't find a book about fish.
Vanessa:
Did I hear someone say 'fish'? It just so happens that we're reading a book about the ocean in storytime today. Are you here for storytime?
Caillou:
Yes.
Vanessa:
Well, we're just about to begin. Come on! Hi, everyone! My name is Vanessa. Has anyone ever been to the ocean before? There are lots of creatures that live in the ocean. This story is about a dolphin named Daphne. Dolphins aren't fish, they're mammals. But when you see dolphins, there are sure to be fish nearby.
Storyteller:
As Caillou listened to the story, he imagined what it would be like to swim with a real dolphin.
Caillou:
Hello, Daphne Dolphin! Let's look for fish over there. There must be some fish around here somewhere. You're not a fish. Hello, Mr. Turtle! Wow!
Vanessa:
You've been terrific listeners! Did you enjoy the story?
Rosie
Yeah!
Caillou:
Uh-uh!
Vanessa:
Super! We've got lots of other good books here in the library. I hope everyone will leave here with a story or two.
Caillou:
Can we pick out some books now, Mommy?
Mommy:
Of course.
Vanessa:
Would you like to borrow this one? It has lots of fish in it.
Caillou:
Yes, please. Thank you.
Vanessa:
You're welcome.
Rosie:
Fishy book!
Caillou:
No, Rosie! That's my book. Oh, no!
Storyteller:
Caillou didn't know what to do. He thought the librarian might get angry if she saw the torn book. At first Caillou decided to hide the book. But that didn't feel like the right thing to do.
Caillou:
We better show Mommy. Rosie and I ripped it, but it was an accident. We're sorry, Mommy.
Mommy:
I'm sure Vanessa will understand.
Caillou:
Do we have to tell her? What if she won't let me take out any more books?
Mommy:
She seems very nice. She may even be able to fix it.
Storyteller:
Caillou knew this was the right thing to do.
Caillou:
Okay, Mommy. We'll show her.
Vanessa:
Hi there. Can I help you?
Caillou:
Um, my sister and I were fighting over this book, and it sort of ripped. We're sorry.
Vanessa:
I see. Well, perhaps the two of you would like to help me fix it?
Caillou & Rosie:
Sure! Yeah!
Storyteller:
Caillou liked the idea of helping the librarian.
Rosie:
Stickers!
Vanessa:
It is a bit like stickers, isn't it? Now, you two need to promise me that you'll be more careful with our books.
Caillou:
We will!
Vanessa:
As good as new! And all ready for you to sign out. Are there any other books you'd like to borrow?
Caillou:
Look, Rosie. Your very own library card. It's just like mine.
Caillou:
Splish!
Rosie:
Fishy!

212. Caillou the Bookworm
Storyteller:
Caillou, Mommy and Rosie were just returning from a trip to the library. Caillou had a whole bunch of books he just couldn't wait to look at. Especially the one about pirates.
Daddy:
Hey, everybody! Did you have fun at the library?
Caillou:
Hi, Daddy! I got lots of books. This one's about pirates looking for treasure.
Daddy:
Arrr matey!
Caillou:
Arrr matey!
Daddy:
Have you got some books too, Rosie?
Rosie:
Horsie book! Daddy, play horsie!
Daddy:
Sorry sweetie, I'm doing yard work this afternoon.
Rosie:
Mommy play horsie?
Mommy:
No, honey, I've got a lot to do today. Grandma's coming over to play with you.
Rosie:
Gramma play horsie.
Daddy:
And what are you going to do today, Caillou?
Caillou:
Look at my books. Hi, Gilbert.
Storyteller:
Caillou got nice and comfortable. Now he was ready to look at his book.
Caillou:
Look, Gilbert. The pirate has a pet parrot. That's a bird that can talk. I wish you could talk. I forgot, you can talk.
Storyteller:
On the first page the pirate was sailing his ship to a little island.
Caillou:
Gilbert, I can't see! Gilbert! That's better! Gilbert, you silly cat.
Storyteller:
Caillou had to find somewhere else to look at his book. Somewhere where Gilbert wouldn't interrupt him. The playroom looked like a good place to look at his book.
Rosie:
Rosie horsie!
Grandma:
Hello, Caillou! Would you like to play horsie with us?
Caillou:
No, I'm looking at my library book now.
Grandma:
All right. We'll try to be quiet. Come Rosie, let's draw some horsies.
Rosie:
Horsie, horsie, horsie, horsie! Horsie, horsie, horsie, horsie!
Storyteller:
Caillou was finding it hard to concentrate on his book with Rosie talking.
Rosie:
Horsie, horsie!
Grandma:
Now, Rosie, dear, come back over here with me. Caillou needs some quiet so he can concentrate on his book.
Rosie:
Horsie, horsie, horsie, horsie!
Caillou:
That's okay. I can go somewhere else.
Grandma:
I'm sure you can find a quiet spot somewhere, maybe try the living room.
Caillou:
Okay. Thanks Grandma.
Rosie:
Horsie, horsie, horsie, horsie! Horsie, horsie, horsie, horsie!
Storyteller:
Caillou thought Grandma was right. He needed to find a quiet place to enjoy his book. And the living room looked perfect.
Caillou:
Arrr matey.
Storyteller:
Now it was too noisy for Caillou to concentrate on his book.
Caillou:
Mommy!
Mommy:
Sorry, honey, I didn't see you there. Are you trying to look at your pirate book?
Caillou:
Yeah.
Mommy:
I'm afraid I have to do the vacuuming in here.
Caillou:
Okay, Mommy. I'll find another quiet place.
Mommy:
Thank you, Caillou.
Storyteller:
Caillou couldn't see Gilbert anywhere. Maybe now he could look at his book.
Caillou:
Oh, Gilbert! Not again!
Storyteller:
Now where could Caillou look at his book in peace and quiet?
Caillou:
Mmm...
Storyteller:
Caillou thought the closet would be a very good place to look at his book. It was quiet and there was nobody to bother him. Caillou imagined that he was the pirate in the story.
Caillou:
That must be where the treasure is, matey. I'd better check the map. Let's see... Shh, Polly! I need some quiet so I can look at my map, arrr. The treasure is buried under that tree, arrr! I is getting hungry. Oh boy, this is it. Real pirate treasure! I wonder what's inside, arrr. Cookies! Here you go, Polly! One for you, and one for me. Now that's good treasure.
Mommy:
Caillou? Caillou? I don't know where he could be.
Grandma:
He's not downstairs.
Daddy:
Or outside.
Caillou:
Here I am.
Grandma:
Caillou.
Mommy:
There you are.
Rosie:
Caillou hiding!
Daddy:
Were you playing hide and seek?
Caillou:
No, I wanted to look at my book in a quiet place, and my closet was the quietest place in the whole house.
Rosie:
Caillou play now?
Caillou:
Yup. I'm all finished my book. Arr matey, I'm a pirate.
Rosie:
Caillou pirate!
Daddy:
Arrr, matey!

[Song]books
I like looking at books.
I like looking at books.
Me too.
Books can bring the world to you.
Show you things that you never knew.
I like looking at books.
I like looking at books.
There's books on butterflies and birds.
I look at pictures and even the words.
Books on pirates and their tales.
Books with pictures of sharks and whales.
Books on cowboys and the west.
But I like dinosaur books the best,
they're my favorite.
Books on hockey and every sport.
Books that show you how to build a fort.
You can learn to tie your laces.
You can learn to make funny faces,
look, Rosie.
I like looking at books.
I like looking at books.
They show you lots of things you need.
I just can't wait till I can read.
Me too.

213. Caillou the Storyteller
Storyteller:
Caillou was having fun playing with his friends Jason and Jeffrey, but they were starting to get a little too loud.
Caillou:
Roar!
Miss Martin:
Boys? Let's use our indoor voices, please.
Jeffrey:
But we're having a roaring contest.
Caillou:
If we go outside, can we use outside voices?
Miss Martin:
Good thinking, Caillou. It is almost time to play outside.
Caillou:
It's raining!
Miss Martin:
Oh, dear. I guess we won't be going outside to play right now.
Storyteller:
Caillou was disappointed. He really wanted to go outside.
Caillou:
I don't like rain.
Jason:
Where does all that water come from, anyway?
Miss Martin:
That's a good question. Does anyone know where the rain comes from?
Jeffrey:
From the clouds.
Miss Martin:
Right. But do you know how it gets there? Come on, I'll show you. Water starts out in lakes and rivers. Over time it evaporates. That means it goes into the air and up to the clouds. When clouds are full of water, they're like sponges that can't hold any more. So they let go of the water and it rains.
Jason:
And the rain makes the grass grow.
Miss Martin:
Right!
Storyteller:
Caillou knew that rain was good sometimes. But right now, he really wanted to go outside and play.
Caillou:
I wish I could make the rain stop. Don't worry, Super Caillou will make it stop raining. It feels like the sponge Daddy uses to wash the car. I know. I'll squeeze out all the rain. I stopped the rain. You can come out and play now.
Kids:
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Hurray for Caillou!
Miss Martin:
Caillou? If the rain stops, we can go outside and play, but for now why don't you pick out a book to look at? Books are a great way to have fun on a rainy day.
Caillou:
Okay.
Jason:
Look! I've got Jack and the Beanstalk, and it has a giant in it.
Jeffrey:
I found a book about dinosaurs. What are you gonna read, Caillou?
Caillou:
I want a book about a superhero.
Jason:
What kind of superhero?
Caillou:
A superhero who makes it stop raining.
Miss Martin:
I don't think we have a book like that, Caillou. But would you like to write one? I could help you.
Caillou:
Okay!
Miss Martin:
Now, why don't you tell me your superhero story, and I'll write it down.
Caillou:
Umm, once upon a time, everybody wanted to go outside, but it was raining. So the superhero...
Jeffrey:
What was his name?
Caillou:
Super Caillou!
Miss Martin:
That's a good name. What did Super Caillou do?
Caillou:
He flew up to the clouds...
Jason:
That's where the rain comes from.
Miss Martin:
Shhh!
Caillou:
And the clouds were big sponges full of water. So he flew up on top of the clouds...
Jason:
Was anybody else up there?
Caillou:
Yeah, a giant! And a dinosaur!
Miss Martin:
Oh my! A giant and a dinosaur in the clouds. Then what happened?
Caillou:
Umm...
Miss Martin:
So, Super Caillou wanted to stop the rain and?
Caillou:
Yeah! The clouds were wet 'cause the giant was washing his car and he left the hose running. So he got the giant and the dinosaur to help him squish out all the water. They jumped up and down on the clouds and squished the water out.
Caillou & Jason:
Squish! Squish! Squish!
Miss Martin:
What happened after they squished out all the water?
Caillou:
It stopped raining. And they all went for a ride in the giant's car.
Miss Martin:
In the giant's car. There, what a good story! And now you have it all written down.
Caillou:
There aren't any pictures.
Miss Martin:
Not yet. The pictures in books are called illustrations. Would you like to make some illustrations for your book?
Caillou:
Yeah!
Storyteller:
Caillou painted lots of pictures to go in his book. He was especially proud of his last picture. After the paint was dry, Miss Martin helped Caillou tie all the pages together with yarn.
Miss Martin:
And there we are. Congratulations, Caillou, you're an author. That means you wrote your own book.
Mommy:
Who wrote his own book?
Caillou:
I did! And I made the pictures. The illustrations. See?
Mommy:
You made this? This looks like a very exciting story. Would you like to take it home, or leave it here for everybody to read?
Caillou:
Mm, I want to leave it here. Jason and Jeffrey might want to look at it.
Mommy:
All right.
Jason & Jeffrey:
Bye, Caillou!
Mommy:
I'm so proud to have a real author in the family.
Caillou:
Me too! Bye!

[ 本帖最后由 echo_cheng 于 2009-12-11 11:04 编辑 ]

echo_cheng

204. Caillou of the Antarctic
Storyteller:
In the summertime, Caillou likes to play outside with his friends Jason and Jeffrey, even when it's a very, very hot day!
Jeffrey:
Over here, Caillou!
Jason:
Pass it to me!
Caillou:
My turn! Over here! Look at me! Oops!
Jeffrey:
I want to try! Aw!
Caillou:
Aw!
Jeffrey:
Are you okay?
Storyteller:
Caillou's head hurt a little bit, but not too much. Caillou was upset that Jeffrey had fallen on him.
Daddy:
It sure is hot today.
Caillou:
Daddy! Jeffrey fell on me!
Jeffrey:
I didn't mean to!
Daddy:
Well, it doesn't look like a serious injury.
Rosie:
Rosie kiss it better!
Daddy:
Better?
Caillou:
Yeah.
Jeffrey:
Sorry, Caillou.
Daddy:
That's okay, Jason. We know it was an accident.
Jeffrey:
I'm Jeffrey.
Daddy:
I just can't tell you two apart. Jeffrey didn't mean it, Caillou. Things like this happen when you're playing and having fun.
Storyteller:
Caillou was still upset with Jeffrey. He thought his friend should have been more careful.
Caillou:
The ice cream man! Oh!
Daddy:
Ice cream sounds like a pretty good idea to me.
Jeffrey & Jason & Caillou:
Yeah!  All right!
Daddy:
Here, Rosie, I'll give you a ride.
Caillou:
Mr. Ice Cream Man!
Jason:
Wait!
Jeffrey:
Stop!
Rosie:
Yeah!
Daddy:
Ice cream for all my friends.
Caillou:
It's nice and cold in there.
Jeffrey:
I wish it was cold outside.
Caillou:
It's only that cold when it's winter, but now it's summer and summer is hot!
Jason:
It's cold all year in Antarctica.
Caillou:
Auntie who?
Jason:
It's not an auntie person, Caillou, it's a really cold place. I saw it in a book.
Caillou:
Mmm...
Daddy:
Antarctica is where penguins live. Penguins love to be cold. Now everybody hurry and pick out what you want, or everything's going to melt. Lick a little faster, Rosie.
Caillou:
Tell us more about Antarctica, Daddy.
Daddy:
Well, the south pole is there. And icebergs.
Jeffrey:
I thought it was called the North Pole. That's where Santa lives.
Daddy:
There are two Poles. The North Pole is on the top of the earth and the South Pole is on the bottom.
Jeffrey:
What's an iceberg? Is it made out of ice cream?
Daddy:
No, it's a huge island made of snow and ice.
Rosie:
Sticky!
Daddy:
Let's go and get you cleaned up, Rosie.
Storyteller:
Caillou thought it would be wonderful if icebergs really were made of ice cream.
Caillou:
Hello, penguins! Wow! That looks like fun! Whee! Whoa! A chocolate ice cream-berg! That chocolate iceberg was delicious. Look at me! I'm a penguin!
Jeffrey:
Me too!
Rosie:
Caillou! Whoa, oh!
Caillou:
Brrrr! It sure is cold here in Antarctica.
Daddy:
You're cold?! Well, I guess you don't wanna play in the sprinkler then.
Caillou:
Oh! We're not really cold. We're just pretending. We're really, really hot.
Daddy:
Hot? No, I don't believe you.
Caillou:
Oh! Oh, oh, so hot!
Rosie:
Fall down?
Daddy:
Okay, you've convinced me. Maybe this will cool you down.
Jeffrey:
Aw!
Storyteller:
Caillou didn't mean to step on Jeffrey's foot. He felt bad.
Caillou:
I'm sorry, Jeffrey. Are you okay?
Jeffrey:
Yeah, I'm okay. Look out!
Storyteller:
Caillou was glad that Jeffrey wasn't mad at him. And Caillou wasn't upset with Jeffrey anymore, because he knew Jeffrey didn't mean to fall on him. So they were all best friends again.

205. Deep Sea Caillou
Jason:
Hoo! Hoo! You're it! Hoo! Hoo!
Leo:
Can't catch me!
Caillou:
Oh!
Leo:
I'm as fast as a shark!
Caillou:
You're it! Hi, I'm Caillou. What's your name?
Lee Wun:
Lee Wun.
Lee Wun's Mommy:
You stay here while I talk to your teacher, okay?
Caillou:
We're playing animal tag. I'm an eagle. You can be any animal you want. Jason's an owl, Jeffrey's a lion, Clementine's a horse, and Leo is a shark. Or maybe he's an octopus now. I'm not sure.
Leo:
Is that a new kid?
Caillou:
Yeah, her name is Lee Wun. She's kind of shy.
Leo:
You're it!
Miss Martin:
Children!
Storyteller:
Caillou remembered his first day at playschool. He was a little shy too, until he started to make friends.
Miss Martin:
Children, this is Lee Wun. This is her very first day at playschool. That's Emma, Xavier, Caillou, Leo, Clementine, Mara, Melanie, Wendy, Jeffrey and Jason. I've got an extra special surprise for everyone today. We have an aquarium. It's a present from the elementary school. They just got a new aquarium, so they gave us their old one.
Storyteller:
Caillou was very excited about the new aquarium. He'd never seen such beautiful fish before.
Jason:
What kind of fish are they?
Miss Martin:
Well, I know that those are goldfish, and those two are angelfish.
Leo:
What's the one with the long pointy tail? Is that a baby shark?
Miss Martin:
No, a shark wouldn't fit in this aquarium.
Caillou:
What's the stripey one called?
Lee Wun:
It's called...
Miss Martin:
Yes, Lee Wun? Do you know what it's called? I'm afraid I don't know what they all are. I'll bring in a book about fish tomorrow so we can all learn their names.
Caillou:
Look, there's a little crab in that seashell.
Miss Martin:
We're also going to learn how to take care of an aquarium. The most important thing, of course, is that the fish must be fed every day.
Kids:
Can I feed them? Can I please, Miss Martin?
Miss Martin:
We'll take turns feeding them. Now I'll reach into the magic hat and pull out today's name, which is, Caillou.
Caillou:
Wow! I'm the fish feeder.
Miss Martin:
We don't want to feed them too much. This should be enough.
Storyteller:
Caillou was very careful not to spill any of the fish food. He was very proud to have this important job.
Jason:
Wow! Look at them go. They must be really hungry.
Miss Martin:
Now, how about we all get our paints and brushes and paint some pictures of our new fishy friends?
Storyteller:
Caillou thought the fish still looked hungry. Maybe they needed more food. Caillou imagined he was swimming in the aquarium with all the fish.
Caillou:
Hello, goldfish! Peekaboo! Whee! It's suppertime.
Lee Wun:
You're giving them too much food.
Caillou:
But they were still hungry.
Lee Wun:
Some fish, especially greedy goldfish, just keep eating and eating. They sometimes die from too much food.
Caillou:
Oh no!
Storyteller:
Caillou certainly didn't want to hurt the fish by giving them too much food.
Lee Wun:
You see that green stuff? It's called algae. Too much of it is bad for the fish too.
Caillou:
Here, I'll clean it off.
Lee Wun:
Snails eat algae. I'll bring some in from home.
Caillou:
You have snails? Wow! And they like to eat this green guck?
Lee Wun:
Sure, to them it's as delicious as chocolate cake.
Caillou:
Do you have an aquarium at home?
Lee Wun:
Yes, my Dad and I take care of it. It's bigger than this one and has lots more fish.
Caillou:
Do you ever pretend you're a deep sea diver and you're swimming in your aquarium?
Lee Wun:
Sure, all the time. See that fish there? That's a swordtail. Sometimes I pretend that I'm holding its tail and riding all around the aquarium.
Caillou:
I did too! What are the other fish called?
Lee Wun:
That striped one is called a zebra fish, the black one is a tetra, and the one with the big top fin is a sailfin molly. And that's a hermit crab. They find old seashells and move into them, like moving into a new house.
Miss Martin:
Lee Wun! You certainly know a lot about fish. Maybe you can tell us more about them to help us make our pictures.
Caillou:
Lee Wun's got a really big aquarium at home and she's going to bring in some snails to eat up all the yucky algae.
Leo:
Is your aquarium big enough for sharks?
Lee Wun:
It's not that big.
Caillou:
I'm going to paint a picture of us being pulled by a swordtail fish.
Storyteller:
Caillou knew that Lee Wun wouldn't be so shy anymore, because she was making lots of friends.

[Song] come explore with me
Exploring, exploring.
Take a trip with me.
Exploring, exploring.
There's lots for us to see.
Take a map and compass.
Put on your special hat.
Let's go on an adventure.
But leave behind your cat.  
Let's climb up that mountain.
But try not to stop.
Step by step, we'll hike.
Until we reach the top.
Then let's explore the ocean.
We'll go on a dive.
Look at all those fish.
Hey, I think that rock's alive.
Let's explore the planets.
Let's travel to the stars.
Let's get in our rocket ship
And blast off for Mars.
I want to visit every country.
Explore from end to end.
Learn about new places and make a lot of friends.
Exploring, exploring.
Take a trip with me.
Exploring, exploring.
There's lots for us to see.
Let's go!

206. Caillou in the Bayou
Storyteller:
One very hot summer's day, Caillou and his family went on a trip to the country.
Daddy:
There should be a sign for the lake around here somewhere.
Storyteller:
Caillou liked looking at all the road signs.
Caillou:
That's a deer.
Mommy:
Right, Caillou. That's a deer crossing sign.
Caillou:
Do deer read signs like people?
Mommy:
No.
Caillou:
Then how do they know to cross here?
Mommy:
The sign is for us to know that deer cross here, so we can drive carefully.
Caillou:
Oh. Is that the lake sign?
Daddy:
I'm not sure, but let's give it a try. I hope this is the right place.
Caillou:
Come on, Rosie, we're going swimming.
Rosie:
Swimming!
Storyteller:
Caillou couldn't wait to cool off in the water.
Caillou:
Oh!
Daddy:
Looks like we found a swamp instead of a lake. Let's take a closer look.
Storyteller:
Caillou thought the water looked dirty. He couldn't even see the bottom.
Caillou:
It smells funny.
Rosie:
Yucky! Oh!
Mommy:
I don't think the animals that live here would like to hear you talking that way about their home.
Caillou:
What animals?
Daddy:
Shh. They're very shy. We'll have to be very quiet and listen to find them.
Storyteller:
Caillou wondered what was making that sound.
Daddy:
Ah, mosquitoes! Good thing, Mommy brought the repellent.
Mommy:
That's right. We don't wanna be covered in itchy bug bites. Be careful not to get it into your eyes, Caillou.
Caillou:
Phew!
Daddy:
The mosquitoes think it smells bad too, so hopefully they'll stay away. Some swamps are so big, you could explore them for days. And they're full of flamingos and alligators.
Caillou:
Alligators!? Really?
Daddy:
Don't worry. There aren't any alligators in this swamp.
Storyteller:
Caillou was glad there weren't any alligators here. But now the swamp seemed a lot more interesting than it did before.
Rosie:
Pretty!
Daddy:
I bet this dragonfly is looking for other bugs to eat.
Caillou:
That bug is walking on top of the water.
Storyteller:
Caillou was finding new things everywhere he looked.
Caillou:
What are those?
Mommy:
Those are tadpoles. One day they'll grow up to be frogs.
Caillou:
Really?
Daddy:
Let's take a closer peek.
Caillou:
It's a big brother and a little sister. That's the grownup daddy frog.
Daddy:
Okay, daddy frog. Here are your babies back.
Mommy:
This looks like a good spot to have our lunch. Careful, Caillou.
Caillou:
I can do it!
Storyteller:
Caillou was proud that he made it to the other side without any help.
Daddy:
These binoculars should help you spot some animals.
Caillou:
Wow! I can see far.
Storyteller:
Caillou imagined he was an explorer in a huge swamp.
Caillou:
Oh! A baby alligator! Oh! A mommy alligator, too! Wow!
Storyteller:
Caillou was glad he had the binoculars, so he could see the alligator from far away and not get too close.
Daddy:
Oh, Caillou! Look at you!
Caillou:
Look, Daddy!
Daddy:
Mmm, that log does look a lot like an alligator.
Caillou:
And a baby alligator.
Mommy:
Look, over there! It's a blue heron. He's hunting for fish.
Caillou:
He's having his lunch.
Daddy:
These pesky mosquitoes are eating me alive.
Caillou:
Fishes are bird food, sandwiches are people food and we're mosquito food.
Storyteller:
Caillou thought the swamp was fun, but he was glad there weren't any real alligators there.
Mommy:
You sure got dirty today. You'll have wash up as soon as we get home.
Caillou:
Oh! That's the sign for the lake. Can I wash there? Rosie, I'm an alligator!
Storyteller:
When Caillou dried off, he found a couple of red bumps.
Caillou:
I got mosquito bites.
Mommy:
Try not to scratch, honey. This will help take the itch away. There you go, Caillou, the marks of a good swamp explorer.
Rosie:
Rosie too! Rosie too!
Daddy:
And Daddy too!

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201. Caillou Plays the Drums
Storyteller:
Caillou liked to play at Clementine's house. She had a big box of funny clothes to play dress up with.
Clementine:
Oh! Look at me. I'm a movie star.
Caillou:
Hello there, movie star lady. Mmm... What was that?
Clementine:
Oh, that's just Billy.
Caillou:
What's he doing?
Clementine:
Come on, I'll show you.
Caillou:
He sure is making a lot of noise.
Clementine:
Billy.
Billy:
Come in.
Caillou:
Oh!
Billy:
Hi, Caillou. How do you like my brand new drums?
Caillou:
Wow!
Billy:
I'm learning how to play the drums so I can be in a rock band.
Caillou:
They dress funny.
Billy:
They dress cool.
Clementine:
I think they dress funny too.
Storyteller:
Caillou really liked Billy's new drums, and drumming sure looked like fun.
Caillou:
Can I try your drums, Billy? Billy!
Clementine:
Billy!
Billy:
Hmm?
Caillou:
Can I try your drums?
Clementine:
Yeah, me too. Can we?
Billy:
Oh... I don't think so.
Clementine:
Why not?
Billy:
They're brand new, and you're too little to play them. You might wreck something.
Clementine:
We're not too little.
Billy:
Well they're my drums and those are my rules. Drums are for grownups, not little kids. Sorry.
Clementine:
It's not fair. We're not so little.
Caillou:
We're not as little as Rosie.
Clementine:
We can do things that grownups do.
Caillou:
Like what?
Clementine:
We have to show Billy that we're not little kids. I know. Come on! Hi, Mommy. We're making a snack for Billy.
Caillou:
And I'm going to get the milk.
Storyteller:
Caillou was very proud that he poured Billy's milk without spilling a single drop.
Clementine's Mommy:
There you go, Caillou.
Clementine:
Can you cut the crusts off, Mommy? Billy likes his sandwiches without them.
Clementine's Mommy:
Hmm-hmm. There you go, Clementine.
Clementine:
Thank you. Let's go, Caillou.
Clementine:
Billy.
Billy:
Come in.
Clementine:
I made you a peanut butter sandwich all by myself. Except Mommy cut the crusts off, but that was my idea.
Caillou:
Here, Billy. I was careful and didn't spill any.
Billy:
You've never brought me a snack before.
Clementine:
That's because we were just little kids before.
Caillou:
Yeah. Now we're grownup.
Billy:
Mmm? Oh, I get it. You wanna play my drums. Sorry, you're still not grownup enough. Thanks for the snack though.
Storyteller:
Caillou wondered how he and Clementine could show Billy they were grownup enough to play his drums. Then he had a wonderful idea.
Billy:
Come in.
Caillou:
Hello, there.
Clementine:
Pleased to meet you.
Caillou:
Those are very nice drums. May I try them? I am a grownup, you know.
Clementine:
What is so funny?
Billy:
All right, all right! You can try them!
Caillou & Clementine:
Yeah!
Billy:
This is called the snare drum. These are toms and these are called cymbals.
Clementine:
You can go first since dressing up was your idea.
Caillou:
Thanks, Clementine.
Billy:
There's a pedal down there. Push it with your foot.
Caillou:
Okay! Wow!
Billy:
That's called the bass drum.
Storyteller:
Caillou really liked how each drum sounded different, but he liked the sound of the cymbal the best.
Clementine:
Way to go, Caillou!
Caillou:
Yeah! Thank you! Thank you! Hello, there. Can I help you?
Mommy:
Hello! Hello, sir. I'm looking for a little boy named Caillou. Have you seen him? Mmm...
Caillou:
Mommy, it's me. I'm a grownup.
Mommy:
Caillou? No, I don't believe it!
Caillou:
Look!
Mommy:
It is you! Well, if you're all grownup, you probably won't wanna play on the swings at the park. That's what I thought we might do this afternoon.
Caillou:
I'm not really a grownup. I'm just pretending.
Mommy:
Oh, good. Take care, Clementine! Bye!
Storyteller:
Caillou liked acting grownup, but he decided that it was time to have fun being a kid again.

202. Caillou's Marching Band
Leo:
Tag! You're it, Emma.
Caillou:
You can't catch me.
Storyteller:
Caillou wondered what that strange noise could be.
Emma:
Tag! You're it.
Caillou:
Tag! You're it.
Leo:
What's that?
Caillou:
I don't know.
Storyteller:
The sound was growing louder and louder. Caillou wanted to find out what it was.
Miss Martin:
A marching band. What a lovely surprise! They're going to be in a parade next week. They must be practicing. Does anyone know what instruments they're playing?
Caillou:
That's a drum.
Miss Martin:
Right!
Leo:
That's a trumpet. And that's a... what is that?
Miss Martin:
That's a tuba. And that's a saxophone.
Storyteller:
Caillou couldn't take his eyes, or ears, off the marching band. The music made him want to march too.
Caillou:
Didn't you like the marching band, Emma?
Emma:
They're too loud.
Caillou:
Marching's not loud. Wanna march with me?
Miss Martin:
Perhaps you could lead everyone in a march back inside, Caillou.
Caillou:
Okay! Follow me!
Miss Martin:
Try counting to four, Caillou. Not too fast. Like this, one two three four, one two three four.
Caillou:
Okay.
Miss Martin:
Everybody else, listen carefully to Caillou when he counts, then step in time to his beat.
Caillou:
One two three four.
Leo:
Marching is fun.
Miss Martin:
Well done, everybody! That's the perfect pace, Caillou.
Miss Martin:
Aren't you going to stop marching?
Kids:
No!
Caillou:
I wish we were a real marching band.
Leo:
Me too.
Miss Martin:
Who else would like to be in a real marching band?
Kids:
I do! Me too!
Miss Martin:
Well, why don't you start your own band?
Kids:
Yeah!
Caillou:
But we don't have any drums or trumpet or snaksophone.
Miss Martin:
Drums, trumpet or saxophone. Well I'm sure if you use your imaginations, there are plenty of things in the playroom that can make music.
Storyteller:
Caillou and his friends searched for things to use as instruments. Things that would make a nice loud noise.
Caillou:
This looks like a good drum. Don't you want an instrument too, Emma?
Storyteller:
Caillou remembered that Emma didn't like loud noises. Maybe she wanted to do something quieter.
Caillou:
I like your star. It looks like the ones on the marching band hats.
Emma:
It does? I could make hats for everyone.
Caillou:
Yeah! You can be our marching band helper.
Miss Martin:
You look like you could use a strap to hold your drum, Caillou.
Caillou:
Thanks, Miss Martin.
Storyteller:
Now Caillou felt like a real marching band drummer.
Miss Martin:
Does everyone like their band hats?
Caillou:
Yeah! Thanks, Emma!
Miss Martin:
Emma just needs to do one thing before you start playing. All right, Caillou, take it away.
Caillou:
Wait! Stop!
Storyteller:
Caillou didn't like the sound the band was making. Maybe slowing things down again would help them sound better.
Caillou:
I'm gonna start like we did before. One two three four.
Miss Martin:
There's a lot more room to march outside, if you'd like.
Mommy:
Oh no, please don't stop. You're marching band sounds wonderful, Caillou.
Caillou:
One two three four!

[Song]Caillou's Rock 'n roll band
1, 2, 3, 4
We're Caillou's Rock 'n roll band.
We're Caillou's Rock 'n roll band.
We like to play, every day.
We're Caillou's Rock 'n roll band.
I play drums with my hands and feet.
My job's to keep a steady beat.
1, 2, 3, 4
Leo plays bass.
It's really low.
He can play fast and he can play slow.
I play guitar, I'm really proud.
I can play soft but I like to play loud.
We're Caillou's Rock 'n roll band.
We're Caillou's Rock 'n roll band.
1, 2, 3, 4.
Maybe one day we'll go on tour.
5, 6, 7, 8.
Playing music is really great.
We're Caillou's Rock 'n roll band.
We're Caillou's Rock 'n roll band.
We like to play, every day.
We're Caillou's Rock 'n roll band.

203. Caillou Sings
Miss Martin:
Who wants to help with the clean up today?
Caillou:
I do.
Storyteller:
Caillou liked helping out at snack time.
Miss Martin:
Thank you, Melanie. Thank you, Caillou. Caillou? Where are you?
Caillou:
Here I am!
Miss Martin:
Good job, Caillou. At the end of the day today, we're going to have a talent show. Everyone will be in it. You can make something or perform, just pick anything you want to do.
Emma:
May I draw a picture?
Miss Martin:
Certainly!
Xavier:
I can build a tower.
Miss Martin:
Good!
Storyteller:
Caillou decided he'd like to sing a song for the talent show.
Miss Martin:
Yes, Clementine?
Clementine:
I'm going to sing a song.
Miss Martin:
What about you, Caillou?
Caillou:
I was going to say 'sing a song'.
Miss Martin:
That's all right. You can both sing.
Leo:
May I recite a rhyme, Miss Martin?
Miss Martin:
Of course, Leo.
Leo:
I'm gonna recite a rhyme. I know lots of rhymes.
Caillou:
I'm going to sing "Old Macdonald Had a Farm".
Clementine:
Old Macdonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!
Miss Martin:
Very good, Clementine.
Storyteller:
Caillou didn't like the way Clementine kept picking the same thing he wanted to do.
Caillou:
Miss Martin, that's the same song I was going to sing.
Miss Martin:
I'm sure we can think of another song you can do. Mm? How about "Ring Around the Rosie"?
Caillou:
Okay.
Clementine:
Old Macdonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O... I forget what comes next.
Caillou:
And on that farm he had some cows...
Clementine:
E-I-E-I-O!
Miss Martin:
Okay everyone, it's time to take a break and go outside.
Leo:
I know the beginnings of lots of rhymes, I, I just don't know any endings.
Caillou:
Ring around the Rosie, a pocket full of posies. Husha husha, we all fall down.
Storyteller:
"Ring around the Rosie" was Caillou's little sister's favourite song. Caillou decided he didn't want to sing it, because it was a song for little little kids.
Clementine:
With a moo-moo here, and a moo-moo... on the farm... Oh, that's not right. And on that farm they had a... um...
Caillou:
A pig! E-I-E-I-O!
Clementine:
Oh, yeah. With an oink oink here and there and there.
Caillou:
No, it goes... With an oink oink here and an oink oink there. Here an oink, there an oink, everywhere an oink oink. You're a good dancer, Clementine.
Clementine:
Thanks, but I wish I could remember all the words to the song.
Caillou:
I know all the words. We could sing it together, if you like.
Clementine:
Okay! Let's practice!
Caillou & Clementine:
Old Madonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O...
Storyteller:
Caillou was glad that they were going to sing the song together.
Leo:
Roses are red, violets are... what are violets?
Clementine:
And on that farm he had some...
Caillou:
Sheep! E-I-E-I-O.
Miss Martin:
Okay kids, let's go in, it's nap time.
Storyteller:
Caillou hoped that he and Clementine would be able to remember all the words to their song. And he hoped that everyone would like it.
Caillou & Clementine:
Old Macdonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O! And on that farm he had some cows, E-I-E-I-O! With a Moo-Moo here and a Moo-Moo there. Here a Moo, there a Moo, everywhere a... Old Macdonald had a farm. E-I-E-I...
Caillou:
And on that farm he had some cows, E-I-E-I-O! With a Moo-Moo here and a Moo-Moo there... Here a Moo, there a Moo, everywhere a...
Miss Martin:
Have we got a cow in here?
Caillou & Clementine:
And on that farm, he had some cows, E-I-E-I-O!
Clementine:
I still can't remember what comes next.
Storyteller:
Caillou had an idea that would make it easier to sing their song.
Caillou:
I know what we can do. We can take turns singing. You sing the parts you know and I'll sing the parts I know.
Clementine:
That's a good idea, Caillou.
Storyteller:
Caillou and Clementine practiced their song until it was time for the talent show.
Miss Martin:
All right! Time for the talent show.
Leo:
I couldn't remember any rhymes all the way through, so I made up my own rhyme. Roses are red, I sleep in my bed, and this is my head.
Miss Martin:
That's beautiful, Emma!
Caillou:
Old Macdonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O. And on that farm he had some cows, E-I-E-I-O.
Clementine:
With a Moo-Moo here and a Moo-Moo there, Here a Moo, there a Moo, everywhere a Moo Moo.
Caillou & Clementine:
Old Macdonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!
Miss Martin:
That was great! This is the first time we've had a song and dance team. Thank you, Caillou and Clementine. And thank you, everybody!
Storyteller:
Caillou was glad that he and Clementine had worked together on their song. It was a lot more fun than singing alone.

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119. Caillou's Suitcase

Caillou: I'm driving the mountains. It's time to go off, Mommy?
Storyteller: Caillou was excited because he and his family were going on a trip to mountains.
Mommy: As soon as I finish the dishes we have to pack, then we can leave.
Daddy: Wow, these were so well to hidden. It’s your suitcase, Caillou.
Storyteller: Caillou was pleased to have his very suitcase. Only big boys have suitcases.
Caillou: I wanna pack my suitcase now.
Daddy: Well, the sooner we pack, the sooner we leave.
Caillou: No, Daddy, I can do it.
Daddy: Here, this buckle will be tricky.
Storyteller: Caillou was amazed the inside of the suitcase. There were all sorts of places to put in things. He couldn’t wait to put all the things in it.
Mommy: Do we have to take diapers for Rosie?
Daddy: Oh no, I forgot to go to the store. I’ll go right away. I won’t be gone along when I get back, I’ll help you pack your suitcase, ok?
Caillou: Ok, but hurry up!
Storyteller: Caillou couldn’t go out for a vocation without his favorite teddy bear or his favorite dinosaur.
                  Caillou thought he was forgetting something important. But what?
                  Caillou, could you come and get your swimming dear please?
Caillou: There is no room.
Storyteller: Caillou didn’t know what to do.He couldn’t the same to find the way to get everything to fit in the suitcase.
Caillou: It was closed.
Storyteller: Caillou tried all his mind but he couldn’t get the suitcase to put inside what to take out of the suitcase.
                   He wants to bring all his favorite things on his trip.
Mommy: What are you doing, Caillou?
Caillou: I’m packing my suitcase, but it doesn’t work.
Mommy: Well, let’s sure looks like you put lots of things what you wanna to pack. That’s very important. But I think you pack too many toys.
              We’re only going away for a weekend, so you only should pack what you need. What’re we going to wear when we go for a walk at woz?
Storyteller: Mommy helped Caillou pack the thing he needed for the trip.
                   And of course, they didn’t forget to pack a few Caillou’s favorite things.
Caillou: Mommy, wait! We forgot teddy.
Mommy: Do we need all of that. I’m sure we have more than enough.
Caillou: Mommy says that we only pack what we need.
Daddy: She is right. Maybe we don’t need this one.
Storyteller: Caillou helped Daddy pack the car with just what they needed for the trip. And that was perfect fit!

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