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1. CAILLOU AT DAYCARE......................................................................................................................6
2. CAILLOU JOINS THE CIRCUS..............................................................................................................7
3. CAILLOU IS AFRAID OF THE DARK.......................................................................................................8
4. CALLIOUS FRIENDS........................................................................................................................9
5. CALLIOU VISITS THE DOCTOR.........................................................................................................10
6. CAILLOU GOES SHOPPING..............................................................................................................11
8. CAILLOU IN THE BATHTUB..............................................................................................................12
9. CAILLOU GETS DRESSED................................................................................................................13
10. CAILLOUS TEDDY SHIRT..............................................................................................................13
11. CAILLOU GOES ROUND THE BLOCK.................................................................................................14
12. CAILOU LEARNS TO DRIVE............................................................................................................15
13. CAILOUS BIG FRIEND..................................................................................................................16
14. CAILLOUS COLORS.....................................................................................................................17
15. CAILLOU MAILS A LETTER.............................................................................................................18
16. CAILLOU LEARNS TO SWIM............................................................................................................19
17. BIG BROTHER CAILLOU................................................................................................................20
18. CAILLOUS HIDING PLACE.............................................................................................................21
19. CAILLOU RAINY DAY...................................................................................................................22
20. CAILLOU RAKES THE LEAVES.........................................................................................................23
21. CAILLOUS GETTING OLDER............................................................................................................24
22. CAILLOU'S BIRTHDAY CAKE...........................................................................................................25
23. CAILLOU AND GILBERT.................................................................................................................26
24. CAILLOU'S SUMMER GOODNIGHT....................................................................................................27
25. CAILLOU IS SCARED DOGS............................................................................................................27
26. CAILLOU GOES TO THE ZOO..........................................................................................................29
27. CAILLOU AT THE BEACH...............................................................................................................30
28. CAILLOU NEW SHOES..................................................................................................................30
29. CAILLOU'S SNOWMAN..................................................................................................................31
30. CAILOU IS A CLOWN................................................................................................................... 32
31. CAILLOU'S SPECIAL FRIEND...........................................................................................................33
32. CAILLOU LEARNS TO SKATE...........................................................................................................34
33. CAILLOU MAKES A NEW FRIEND.....................................................................................................35
34. CAILLOU AND DADDY..................................................................................................................36
35. CAILLOU GROWS CARROTS...........................................................................................................37
36. CAILLOU'S NEW BABYSITTER.........................................................................................................38
37. CAILLOU GOES TO A THEME PARK..................................................................................................40
38. CAILLOU'S SCHOOL BUS...............................................................................................................41
39. CAILLOU SLEEP OVER..................................................................................................................42
40. CAILLOU HURTS HIMSELF.............................................................................................................43
41. CAILLOU LOOKS FOR GILBERT........................................................................................................44
42. CAILLOU S SURPRISE BREAKFAST....................................................................................................45
43. CAILLOU S MISSING SOCK............................................................................................................45
44. CAILLOU GOES TO WORK.............................................................................................................47
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45. CAILLOU'S QUARREL....................................................................................................................48
46. CAILLOU'S BIG SLIDE..................................................................................................................49
47. CAILLOU WALKS A DOG...............................................................................................................50
48. CAILLOU WATCHES ROSIE............................................................................................................51
49. CAILLOU GETS SICK....................................................................................................................52
50. CAILLOU'S PHONE CALL............................................................................................................... 53
51. CAILLOU PLAYS BABY..................................................................................................................54
52. CAILLOU FLIES ON A PLANE..........................................................................................................55
53. ROSIE BOTHERS CAILLOU.............................................................................................................57
54. CAILLOU GOES BIRDWATCHING......................................................................................................59
55. CAILLOU AND THE DOLL...............................................................................................................60
56. STAR LIGHT, STAR BRIGHT...........................................................................................................62
57. ALL IN A DAY'S WORK................................................................................................................63
58. THE CAT'S MEOW.......................................................................................................................65
59. CAILLOU IN SPACE......................................................................................................................66
61. THE TREASURE CHEST.................................................................................................................68
62. A CAMPING WE WIL GO...............................................................................................................69
63. CHOP STICKS............................................................................................................................ 71
64. A SPECIAL DOG.......................................................................................................................... 72
65. CAILLOU BEATS THE HEAT.............................................................................................................74
68. BACK SEAT DRIVER......................................................................................................................75
69. LOT AND FOUND.........................................................................................................................77
70. HOLIDAY MAGIC..........................................................................................................................78
71. DOWNHILL FROM HERE................................................................................................................81
72. NEXT STOP FUN.........................................................................................................................83
73. UNDER SAIL..............................................................................................................................87
74. FARMER CAILLOU SKIES................................................................................................................89
75. SUNDAY BRUNCH........................................................................................................................93
76. CAILLOU TO THE RESCUE..............................................................................................................94
77. CAILLOU'S TOP BUNK..................................................................................................................96
79. NEW KIDS ON THE BLOCK............................................................................................................97
80. CAILLOU GOES TO SCHOOL...........................................................................................................98
81. CAILLOU'S KITCHEN...................................................................................................................100
82. CAILLOU'S SEA ADVENTURE.........................................................................................................101
83. THE LITTLE BIRD..................................................................................................................... 103
84. LIGHTS OUT............................................................................................................................104
85. CAILLOU'S CHECK UP.................................................................................................................106
86. CALLING DR. CAILLOU...............................................................................................................107
87. ONE, TWO BOOM......................................................................................................................110
88. OUT OF THE WOODS....................................................................................................111
89. HOUSE PAINT.............................................................................................................113
95. CLOWNING AROUND..................................................................................................................114
96.READ ALL ABOUT IT....................................................................................................................115
99. COMIC CAPER..........................................................................................................................118
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100. HIDE AND SEEK......................................................................................................................119
101. CAILLOU'S CLOUDS..................................................................................................................121
102. CAILLOU CLEANS UP................................................................................................................122
107. THREE'S A CROWD..................................................................................................................124
108. GET WELL SOON....................................................................................................................125
109. SHADOW PLAY.......................................................................................................................127
110. A NEW MEMBER OF THE FAMILY.................................................................................................128
119. CAILLOU'S SUITCASE................................................................................................................130
120. TRY, TRY AGAIN.................................................................................................................... 131
122. HAPPY NEW YEAR...................................................................................................................133
123. CAILLOU'S CROSS WORD..........................................................................................................136
124. CAILLOU MEETS ROBBIE...........................................................................................................137
125. THE PINATA..........................................................................................................................139
126. CAILLOU'S PROMISE.................................................................................................................140
127. A SURPRISE FOR MOMMY..........................................................................................................143
128. CAILLOU MISSES SARA.............................................................................................................144
129.T-SHIRT TROUBLE...................................................................................................................146
130. A HELPING HAND................................................................................................................... 147
131 CAILLOU TRIES KARATE............................................................................................................. 149
132 JUST LIKE DADDY()............................................................................................................150
133 CAILLOU'S SAFARI ()..........................................................................................................152
135 CAILLOUS COINS ..............................................................................................................153
139. ELEPHANTS........................................................................................................................... 154
140. CAILLOU AND THE SHEEP..........................................................................................................155
141. CAILLOU AND THE PUPPIES........................................................................................................158
142. THE DUCK FAMILY...................................................................................................................159
143. CLEMENTINES NEW PET............................................................................................................160
154 DACING AT GRANDMA'S.............................................................................................................161
155 MYSTERY VALENTINE................................................................................................................162
156 PLAY BALL!............................................................................................................................164
157 DOGSLED AHEAD!....................................................................................................................165
162 CAILLOU'S FAVORITE PLATE.......................................................................................................167
163 FUN IN THE MUD.................................................................................................................. 168
164 ALL ABOARD...........................................................................................................................170
165 GILBERT'S HOUSE....................................................................................................................172
166 I SCREAM FOR ICE CREAM........................................................................................................173
172 SOMETHING FOR EVERYONE........................................................................................................174
173 SKATING LESSONS...................................................................................................................175
174 CAILLOU BECOMES A WAITER ..............................................................................................177
175 STICKING TO IT ..............................................................................................................178
176 NEW CLOTHES........................................................................................................................179
177. CAILLOU COMPUTES................................................................................................................180
178.CAILLOU'S BIG DISCOVERY.........................................................................................................181
180. GET WELL, MR. HINKLE...........................................................................................................183
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181. THE BIG BOAT.......................................................................................................................184
182. WHERE I LIVE....................................................................................................................... 186
183. A GOOD FRIEND.....................................................................................................................187
184. JUST LIKE ME........................................................................................................................189
185. JUST IN TIME........................................................................................................................190
186. MR. FIXIT.............................................................................................................................191
187. EVERYONE'S BEST...................................................................................................................192
188. STRONGER EVERY DAY.............................................................................................................194
189. [SONG]I WANNA BE BIG RIGHT NOW..........................................................................................196
190. NO MORE TRAINING WHEELS....................................................................................................197
191. CAILLOU HELPS OUT...............................................................................................................198
192. CAILLOU THE FIREFIGHTER.......................................................................................................200
[SONG]CAILLOU THE FIREMAN...........................................................................................................202
193. CAILLOU TO THE RESCUE.........................................................................................................203
194. CAILLOU AND THE BIG SLIDE.....................................................................................................204
195. CAILLOU THE SAILOR...............................................................................................................206
[SONG]SAILING..............................................................................................................................208
196. CAILLOU AND THE CREEPY CRAWLIES...........................................................................................208
197. SNOWFLAKES.........................................................................................................................210
198. CAILLOU SHOOTS! HE SCORES!..................................................................................................212
199. [SONG]PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT................................................................................................214
200. CAILLOU GOES TOBOGGANING...................................................................................................215
201. CAILLOU PLAYS THE DRUMS......................................................................................................216
202. CAILLOU'S MARCHING BAND......................................................................................................220
[SONG]CAILLOU'S ROCK 'N ROLL BAND................................................................................................222
203. CAILLOU SINGS......................................................................................................................223
204. CAILLOU OF THE ANTARCTIC......................................................................................................226
205. DEEP SEA CAILLOU.................................................................................................................229
[SONG] COME EXPLORE WITH ME........................................................................................................232
206. CAILLOU IN THE BAYOU............................................................................................................233
207. MAGNET MADNESS..................................................................................................................236
208. CAILLOU THE DINOSAUR HUNTER................................................................................................239
209. LET'S GO TO THE MUSEUM.........................................................................................................242
210. CAILLOU THE ASTRONAUT.........................................................................................................243
211. CAILLOU THE LIBRARIAN...........................................................................................................246
212. CAILLOU THE BOOKWORM.........................................................................................................249
[SONG]BOOKS...............................................................................................................................252
213. CAILLOU THE STORYTELLER.......................................................................................................253
214. A PRESENT FOR MOMMY..........................................................................................................256
215. CAILLOU THE CHEF.................................................................................................................259
[SONG] WE'RE COOKIN!...................................................................................................................262
216. CAILLOU THE PAINTER.............................................................................................................263
217. CAILLOU GOES SHOPPING.........................................................................................................267
218. CAILLOU GOES APPLE PICKING...................................................................................................268
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219. [SONG]SEASONS.....................................................................................................................270
220. CAILLOU'S HALLOWE'EN COSTUME...............................................................................................270
221. SHOO, SHOO BIRD, FLY AWAY!..................................................................................................272
222. CAILLOU'S ROAD TRIP..............................................................................................................275
[SONG]A CAR TRIP......................................................................................................................... 278
223. CAILLOU AND THE DRAGON.......................................................................................................279
224. CAILLOU'S SURPRISE................................................................................................................282
225. A SURPRISE FOR MISS MARTIN..................................................................................................285
[SONG]WE'RE HAVING A PARTY..........................................................................................................288
226. A SURPRISE SLEEPOVER...........................................................................................................289
227. CAILLOU THE PATIENT.............................................................................................................292
228. CAILLOU THE POLICE OFFICER...................................................................................................295
[SONG]A HELPING HAND..................................................................................................................298
229. GRANDPA'S FRIEND.................................................................................................................299
230. CAILLOU'S VALENTINES.............................................................................................................302
231. HELLO SPRING.......................................................................................................................305
[SONG]IT'S SPRING........................................................................................................................308
232. CAILLOU'S APRIL FOOL.............................................................................................................309
233. A SWEET AND SOUR DAY...........................................................................................................312
234. CAILLOU'S PUPPET SHOW.........................................................................................................313
[SONG] HAPPY DAY........................................................................................................................315
235. CAILLOU'S COLLECTION............................................................................................................316
236. CAILLOU'S BUILDING ADVENTURE................................................................................................317
237. WORKING TOGETHER...............................................................................................................319
238. A House in the Sky................................................................................................................320
Theme Song
Youre getting to be a big boy
So many things to do
Each day is something new
Ill share them with you
Im Caillou.
My world is turning
Changing each day
With Mommy and Daddy
And finding my way!
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Growing up is not so tough
Except when Ive had enough
But theres lots of fun stuff
Im Caillou.
. . . And me!
. . . And me!
. . . And me!
1. Caillou at daycare
Storyteller: Its time for a story, you guys. Lets see where Caillou went today. Todays
story is called Caillou at Daycare. It was Caillous first day and he was a little bit nervous.
Caillou:I dont want to go, Mommy. I want to stay with you.
Mommy: Oh, so do I, Caillou. But you know Mommy has to go to work. And daycare can be
fun. Hear that?
Teacher: Hello, Im Anne Martin, the teacher. And you must be Caillou.
Storyteller: Caillou was scared and shy.
Mommy: Now Im gonna have to go, honey.
Caillou: No, I dont want you to go, Mommy.
Mommy: Ill be back Cailou. Dont be sad.
Storyteller: Even Caillous Mommy was sad to leave him at daycare for the first time.
Teacher: Here, Caillou. Have a glass of apple juice. Do you want me to introduce you to the
other children?
Teacher: OK, maybe after your juice then.
Leo: Hey! Those are my blocks!
Caillou: Mommy!
Leo: hmm, your mommys gone.
Clementine: Hi, Im Clementine. Whats your name?
Caillou: En, Caillou.
Clementine: Thats Leo. He doesnt like to share.
Clementine: Do you want to play? Im doing cut-outs. See, heres an apple and thats a
banana, and this is raisin toast, you can eat them though, theyre only pretend
Do you like daycare?
Caillou: I like staying at my grandmothers better.
Clementine: Thats where you stay when your mom and dad are busy?
Caillou: She is an artist and I get to play with paints, and brushes, and paper, and crayon,
and chalk, and color pencils
Clementine: we got all thats stuff here.
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Caillou: Oh, boy! Im going to paint aa robin!
Clementine: Ill do cut-outs of what robins eat.
Both: Thats worms!
Leo: Thats a good robin. Could you teach me how to paint like that?
Clementine: Sure, Leo. If you teach us how to build a castle.
Leo: a castle has to have lots of towers.
Clementine: A worm has to have lots of twists.
Caillou: And a robin has to have lots of red.
Caillou: Here Leo, you can make a flag for the castle.
Mommy and Daddy: Caillo.
Caillou: We have to make this tower higher.
Storyteller: Caillo was having so much fun playing, he didnt even notice his mommy and
daddy.
Caillou: Look, Im making a castle!
Both: Ha-ha-ha!
Storyteller: Come on, its story time, kids. Caillou doesnt look very happy. I wonder why.
Todays story is called Caillou Joins the Circus.
Caillou: Yee! Gilbert I dreamed about a tiger. Daddys taking me to the circus today. He
promised. Im getting dressed all by myself. Daddy will be so happy. Woops! Oh ouch! Oh,
no. I forgot to brush my teeth. Look, Ive got dressed all by myself!
Daddy: uh, I can see that. And you did a very good job. But its so early?
Caillou: I dont want to be late for the circus.
Daddy: The circus? Oh no, Caillou, thats not today. The circus isnt till tomorrow.
Caillou: No, no, no. its today! Ive got all dressedits today.
Daddy: Come on. Caillou come downstairs and help me make breakfast.
Caillou: No, no I dont want toVroom! Vroom! Silly old car, silly-silly-silly!Waa!
Storyteller: Caillou was in a very bad mood because he wasnt going to the circus.
Daddy: Caillou, stop all these reckon. You woke up Rosie. I want you to come downstairs
right now.
Storyteller: Even Caillous daddy was starting to get angry.
Caillou: Why cant I go to the circus? I want to go to the circus.
Daddy: Lets make toast. We an cut it into little duckies , like grandma does.
Caillou: No! I dont want to make duckies. Thats for babies
Daddy: well, then. How about a circus breakfast? We can cut circus animals out of toast to
have with our boiled eggs. But wait a minute. Were missing something. Something that
comes before the circuss animals. Now what could that be?
Caillou: A parade? A circuss parade?
DaddyOf course. Thats it!
Caillou: I can get the eggs. Woops!
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Daddy: wow! If you wanted scrambled eggs, you should have said so.
Caillou: Not my fault.
Daddy: I know, Caillou. It wasnt anybodys fault. It was an accident.
Caillou: Daddy, the toast!
Daddy: Hot, hot, hot. Ouch, ouch, ouch.
Caillou: Ha-ha-ha. You can be in the circus, Daddy. You are a good juggler, ha-ha-ha!
Daddy: And Rosie can be the clown.
Mommy: Oh, whats going on here?
Caillou: Were having a circus. Do you want to be in our parade, Mommy?
Daddy: Oh, are you going to be the lady who rides on the horse?
Mommy: I dont think so, sweet-heart. I think Ill be the lady who marches back to bed.
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Mommy: Youll be able to sleep fine now, dear.
Daddy: With a little help from Teddy.
Caillou: I hope there wont be any more scary sounds.
Daddy: I know how Teddy can help make sure there wont be any more scary sounds.
D&M: Goodnight, Cailou.
4. Callious Friends
Storyteller: Whats the matter, kids? Our friends were supposed come. And theyre not
here. Well, while were waiting. Its story time. Now what did Calliou do today? Todays
story is called Callious friends. Calliou was felling very sorry for himself.
Caillous grandma: Whatevers the matter, calliou? You dont look very happy.
Caillou: Ive got nobody to play with.
Caillous grandma: Dont you have any friends?
Caillou: No, I dont.
Storyteller: At that moment, calliou really thought that he didnt have any friends. And that
made him feel even more sad and lonely.
Caillous grandma: Im sure. You must have some friends. Lets see, if we can think of one.
What about that nice girl, Clementine.
Caillou: Clementine loves candies.
Caillou: Can i?
Clementine: Nope! Okay, want some?
Clementine: Oh, no~~~!! Im putting the yellow ones in a row.
Teacher: calliou, that candy was on the floor. Its not going in your mouth.
Clementine: Wait a minute. I have some more here. They are clean.
Caillous grandma: well, thats one friend. Do you have any anothers?
Caillou: Hum~~~!! I dont think so!
Caillous grandma: lets see now. What about that boy Leo!
Caillou: Leo is funny.
Mommy: Whats so funny you two~~?
Caillou: Nothing mommy!
Caillous grandma: Well now, thats two friends. Do you have any anothers?
Caillou: No~~!
Caillous grandma: Really? What about Gilbert? Isnt he your friend?
Caillou: Yeah!
Storyteller: Calliou had forgotten about Gilbert. Of course, Gilbert was his friend.
Caillou: yeah! Gilbert, you are my friend.
Storyteller: Calliou was much happier now. He started out of thinking he didnt have any
friends. But now he knew he has three. And now that he knew he has three friends. Calliou
began to think about weather he had any more.
Caillou: Rosie is my sister, grandma. But shes my friend too.
Caillous grandma: Thats right!
Caillous little sister: calliou~~
Hinkle: Hello, everybody!
Caillou: hello, Mr. Hinkle. And Mr. Hinkles my friend too. I have lots of friends, dont I,
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Grandma?
Caillous grandma: Yes, you do. Look, whos coming~~
Its mommy and daddy. Mommy, Daddy you are my friends, and so Rosie and
Gilbert and Mr. Hinkle and Clementine and Leo.
Mommy: are those all your friends?
Caillou: yes~~!!
Mommy: Arent you forgetting someone?
Caillou: Oh, yes! And you are my friend too, grandma.
Storyteller: I hope this will make you feel better. Its story time! When Calliou was three,
hes got a really bad earache. And todays story is called Calliou Visits the Doctor.
Caillou: I dont want to see the doctor, mommy.
Mommy: Why not, Calliou.
Caillou: The doctor hurt me.
Mommy: You are much better now. It wont hurt this time.
Nurse: The doctors ready for you now, Calliou.
Mommy: come on!
Mommy: now, come along, Calliou. The doctors nice.
Caillou: I dont like her. My dinosaurs going to bite the doctor.
Mommy: Calliou~~!!!
Doctor: hello, Calliou! How nice to see you again! Now, hows that ear coming along? Lets
take a look.
Caillou: No, my dinosaurs going to bite you.
Doctor: Oh, so your dinosaur isnt happy to see me. hummm~~ do you think hed mind if I
looking in your ear?
Storyteller: Last time, Calliou was at the doctors. His ear hurt him a lot.
Doctor: So this is whats bothering you!
Caillou: You put that in my ear, you hurt me!
Doctor: Would you like to look through it, Calliou! Its really interesting.
Caillou: Okay!
Doctor: Well, can I look in your ear now?
Doctor: You are much better, and it wont hurt like last time
Caillou: Okay!
Doctor: Im very pleased. You will be all better in a day or two .
Doctor: Oh, no! He is not going to bite me, isnt he?
Doctor: Uh-huh~~, I see. You want me to check the dinosaurs ear
Caillou: Yes!
Doctor: hum~~!! I think you must have been giving him the right medicine, Doctor Calliou.
Well done, Doctor Calliou. Your dinosaurs all better now.
Storyteller: When Doctor Calliou got home he couldnt wait to find someone with an
earache
Caillou: Its funny in your ear, Gilbert.
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Caillou: I want to look in you ear.
Caillous grandma: Wh~~Whats the matter? Whats going on?
Storyteller: Come on! Its story time, kids. Now lets see. This story happened when calliou
was only three and Rosie was just a baby. Todays story is called Calliou Goes Shopping.
Daddy: Calliou time to get up! Its snowing outside! Look!
Caillou: Yeah~~! I want to make a snowman.
Daddy: Hahaaaa! Lets get your dressed first. Now, where are your sweaters?
Caillou: Then I want to wear these!
Daddy: Hahahaaa~ If you wear shorts outside youll feel as cold as a snowman.
Caillou: Theres no more cereal.
Mommy: Well get some if we go shopping. And we need some eggs too, because Im
making a special surprise cake.
Caillou: Special surprise cake?
Caillou& his sister: Yeah!
Storyteller: Calliou and Rosie always like mommys special surprise cakes but they never
knew exactly what the surprise would be
Mommy: Calliou, its time to go to the store. Put on your coat and boots.
Caillou: But mommy, I want to play with my dinosaur.
Mommy: You can play with him later. Now, come on! We are waiting for you.
Storyteller: Calliou liked to go shopping but he always took a long time to get ready
because he liked playing too.
Mommy: Calliou, get in the car, please!
Caillou: Are we gonna make a snowman?.
Mommy: Well, yes! As a matter of fact, we are.
Caillou: Yeah~~!!! A snowman!
Mommy: But right now, we have to get going.
Caillou: Mommy I want to ride like Rosie.
Mommy: ha! Okay! Lets get going, or there wont be time to make that snowman.
Caillou: I want these!
Mommy: Calliou, were having a special surprise cake. Remember? So, we dont need
cookies, too. Okay?
Caillou: What is the special surprise cake?
Mommy: If I tell you. I will spoil the surprise. Now, when we get to the checkout, I want
you to look after Rosie, while I take care of the groceries.
Storyteller: All Calliou could think about where those cookies, but he forgot exactly where
hed seen them. Before he knew it, he was all alone, lost and feeling afraid
Caillou: Mommy, mommy!!! Where are you? Mommy!
Mommy: Calliou what happened?
Caillou: You went away.
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Mommy: No, calliou. You did. But Im very glad we found you. Lets go home.
Storyteller: Calliou was still feeling upset! But he was very happy to see his mummy and
Rosie again.
Caillou: I didnt like it when I was lost, mummy.
Mommy: I didnt like it either, sweetie! So, lets make sure you dont get lost again. Now,
lets finish making that special surprise cake.
Caillou: but I wanted to make a snowman.
Mommy: Were going to make a snowman. Only were gonna make him right here in the
kitchen.
Caillou: The special surprise cake! Yeah~~!!!!
Storyteller: Calliou and rosie were absolutely right. They had guessed what mummys
surprise was going to be.
Caillou: Mommy, look! He is really a snowman.
Mommy: blurrrr~~~ Then he must be cold. Lets give him a scarf
Storyteller: Kids, I think we have time for a story. Come on! This story happened when
Caillou was three. Todays story is called Caillou in the Bathtub.
CaillouNo~~!!!!
Mommy: Caillou, its time for your bath. Im serious, caillou. Im not going to play games
with you.
Storyteller: Caillou didnt want a bath.
Mommy: Where is he? I wonder where that boy can be. Where is Caillou? Aha, there you
are. Come on, Caillou, its bath time.
Caillou: I dont want to take a bath.
Caillou: Its too hot, Mommy.
Mommy: Okay!
Caillou: Its too cold, Mommy. Oaf!
Daddy: And where do you think you are going, young man?
Caillou: Im going to play.
Daddy: You can play later. Its bath time now.
Daddy: You have to keep clean.
Caillou: I dont want to be clean. No! Cleans no fun.
Mommy: Lets add some bubble bath.
Daddy: It certainly couldnt hurt. What do you say to some funny bubbles, Caillou?
C: No~~!!
M: Give me your hand.
daddy: Doesnt that look like fun?
Storyteller: Suddenly, Caillou wanted to have his duckie. And he remembered hed left him
in Rosies room.
Daddy: Oh, no! Not again! Caillou, come back here!
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Caillou: My duckie! Duckie makes bubbles, lots of bubbles, big bubbles.
Mommy: Maybe this can help you make more.
Storyteller: Caillou had discovered the bath time could also be play time. He discovered
how to make bubbles.
Caillou: Look at me. I can make lots of bubbles.
Caillou: Wee!
Daddy: Hey, wheres Caillou?
Caillou: Here I am. Its me!
Caillou: Wheres my duckie? Dont worry duckie. Ill save you. Mommy, Daddy, youre all
wet.
Storyteller: Caillou discovered that bath time could be splash time.
Mommy: Okay, Caillou, time to get dried off!
Cailou: I dont want to. I wanna play in the bath!
Mommy: Good! Then youll want to play in a bath tomorrow too.
Caillou: Yes, Me and ducky, and a lot of bubbles.
Storyteller: And thats how Caillou got to love bath time.
Storyteller: Thats the laundry finished, time for a treat, kids. Its story time. Now, what did
Caillou do today? Uh, yes. Todays story is called Caillou gets dressed. Laundry day was a
very busy in Caillous house. And Caillou was~~, Well, Caillou was busy helping out.
Caillou: Oaf! Wheres the door? Wow! I cant play with you now, Gilbert. Wow! Look, what I
brought, Mommy?
Mommy: Thank you, Caillou.
Storyteller: Caillou thought if he was big enough to help Mommy do the laundry. He was
big enough to get dressed by himself. There was only one problem. He brought all his
clothes downstairs. So he has nothing to wear.
Daddy: Caillou, Shhh~! Youll wake Rosie. Why are you in your underpants?
Caillou: I dont have any clothes!
Daddy: That can be right. You have tons of clothes. Goodness! You are right. I know, we
can play a game. You can dress up.
Caillou: I cant wear grown-up clothes, daddy!
Daddy: Why cant you?
Caillou: Im too little.
Daddy: Well see about that. Aha, here we are. They fit great! If youll be so kind, just to
try this on, sir?
Caillou: That tickles. Can I have a hat too?
Caillou: Let me see, let me see.
Daddy: Hang on, you need something else. Hum, every inch are gentleman.
Caillou: I love my moustache, daddy.
Daddy: Who says youre too small for grown-up clothes.
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Caillou: Yeah!
Mommy: Caillou! Look at you all dressed up! You are so handsome. I want a picture of my
two men.
Storyteller: Whos ready for a story? Look at all those teddy bears. This story is called
Caillous Teddy Shirt.
Caillou: You sit here, Teddy. Here it comes, Teddy.
Caillou: Dukie~~~dukie~~dukie!!!!
Rosie: Me, play!
Caillou: okay! No!!!
Storyteller: Caillou couldnt believe his eyes. Rosie was wearing his very favorite shirt.
Caillou: mummy, mummy~~!!!
Mommy: what is it, caillou?
Caillou: Rosie is wearing my teddy shirt.
Mommy: Its much too small for you, so I gave it to Rosie to wear.
Caillou: Its not too small for me. Its mine. I need this shirt, Rosie.
Rosie: Teddy shirt?
Mommy: Ill get you your nice mousie shirt, Rosie. Okay?
Caillou: See! Its just fits me. Its perfect.
Mommy: Okay!
Rosie: Ticky-ticky!!
Caillou: Stop that!
Storyteller: Poor caillou, his tummy was itchy from the carpet. And his shirt just wouldnt
stay tucked in. Maybe it was too small for him. But then Caillou got an idea. Caillou thought
he might be able to tape his shirt.
Caillou: Yucky tape!
Caillou: You stay!
Storyteller: Caillou was very sad. He knew that his teddy shirt didnt fit him any more. But
he didnt want to give it up.
Mommy: Caillou, theres you wearing your teddy shirt. You look so cute. You were two.
Caillou: Thats when I was little. I had my teddy shirt.
Mommy: Im sorry I didnt ask you before I gave it to Rosie. I forgot how much you used to
like it.
Storyteller: Caillou, still like it, but he knew he was bigger now and it didnt fit him any
more.
Mommy: Maybe we could put it away in a special place to keep forever.
Caillou: Im going to give it to teddy.
Mommy: Good idea! Teddy, you look beautiful on your new shirt.
Rosie: teddy shirt.
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11. Caillou Goes Round the Block
Storyteller: How about a story, kids? Whats caillou up to today? This sotry is called Caillou
Goes Round the Block. Caillou loved riding fast on his shiny new bicycle. And he loved his
bicycles horn.
Caillou: Hay, thats my cookie.
Caillou: mummy, the squirrel ate my cookie. Mummy, are you asleep? It isnt bedtime yet!
Sarah: Hi, Caillou.
Caillou: Hi, Sarah.
Storyteller: Caillou had never gone around the corner all by himself. But he had always
wanted to~~
Caillou: Hey!
Storyteller: Caillou had never stood in a sprinkler with his clothes on before. It was fun
being out with no one to tell him what to do.
Girl1: Hi, do you want to play hopscotch? Throw your rock like this.
Storyteller: Caillou hopped like a bunny all the way round another corner. Caillou decided
that he could go all the way around the block all by himself.
Girl2: Dont worry. Bellas a nice dog.
Storyteller: Caillou was scared of the dog.
Girl2: Where are you going?
Caillou: Im going around the block. I walked all by myself.
Girl2: youre very brave. Go that way, and youll get back to your house.
Caillou was starting feel nervous about being on his own. What if he got lost? What if he
met another big dog? What if a big crow chased him?
Woman: hello, there. I know you. You are caillou. Ive seen you with your mummy and
daddy.
Storyteller: Caillou had seen this lady with his mummy many times.
Woman: Are you well here all by yourself? Look! What I got here? Would you like to hold
it?
Caillou: It tickles.
Woman: ladybug, ladybug, fly away home. I think Its time for you to fly away home, too
caillou. But first, let me get you something.
Caillou: Bye-bye, Ladybug.
Caillou: Thank you!
Storyteller: The lady was nice. Caillou was glad to be walking home holding her hand.
Caillou: Hi, mummy! Im home.
Mommy: Were did this come from?
Caillou: A lady gave it to me. Over there!
Mommy: Uh! Yes, I who your mean. But what were you doing over there?
Caillou: While you were sleeping. I made all the way around the block.
Mommy: you did?
Caillou: And I saw a rainbow, and a hopscotch, and a big dog, and a very scary crow.
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Mommy: Werent you scared?
Caillou: A little bit!
Mommy: I think youd better away till youre a big boy before you go around the block
again.
Storyteller: Now, what did Caillou do toady? Todays story is called Cailou Learns to
Drive.
Daddy: Have you seen caillou anywhere? He said he wanna to help me with the car.
Mommy: I think hes in the garden. And driving his car.
Rosie: Dee~~ Dee!! Caillous in his car.
Storyteller: Now, you probably know that caillou loves any things to do with cars and buses
and trucks.
Daddy: Ah! There you are.
Caillou: Daddy!
Daddy: Did you forget? You said you wanted to help me wash the car.
Storyteller: Caillou imagined he was driving the most fantastic car you ever saw.
Caillou: Hello, Mr. Lion!
Caillou: wow! Im really going fast. This is fun.
Daddy: Oh~~~ohhh! No! Hey, caillou. Look! what you make me do?
Caillou: Woops! Daddy, you are all wet. What happened?
Storyteller: Caillou had no idea that he was the one who made his daddy spray himself with
water
Daddy: Well, it wasnt an accident. Dont I look silly?
Caillou: Yes!
Daddy: Do you still want to help me?
Caillou: You bet! I was driving the car, daddy.
Daddy: Is that right?
Caillou: Yes! I love cars, you know!
Daddy: Mmmm, I know you do! I used to love cars when I was little, too.
Mommy: And you still love cars.
Caillou: Look, mommy! Its all clean and shinny.
Mommy: Well, what are we waiting for? Lets go for a picnic at the beach.
Caillou: Hello, Mr. Lion.
Caillou: Can I dive the car when Im bigger, daddy? Will you teach me?
Daddy: Of course, caillou. Of course!
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13. Cailous Big Friend
Storyteller: Hi, you two! Its a story time. Now, lets see what did Caillou today? Todays
story is called Caillous Big Friend.
Mommy: Caillou, this is Andre. His mommy and I have been friends since when we were
little.
Storyteller: Caillou, didnt think Andre was little at all. In fact, Andre seemed very big.
Mommy: Youre already a big boy, Andre. How old are you?
Andre: Im six. Now, why dont you play with Andre while we talk?
Caillou: Come on! Lets built a castle.
Andre: Do you have any games we could play? I know, lets play catch.
Caillou: Not inside.
Andre: catch!
Caillou: You broke my castle.
Andre: No, I didnt. You knocked it over.
Caillou: Youre not allowed to play a ball in the house.
Andre: Well, lets play something else instead. Lets play hide and seek.
Caillou: Okay, Ill go hide.
Andre: Okay, Ill count. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten. Here I come.
Andre: Here I come. Caillou, where are you? Caillou, where are you?
Storyteller: Caillou couldnt resist that bare foot. He had to tickle it?
Andre: Yap!
Caillou: Woops!
Andre: I found you.
Caillou: Thats not fair. I tripped.
Andre: Yes, it is fair. Well, youre it, Caillou?
Caillou: Lets play something else.
Andre: Well, okay! Do you have any toys in your room?
Storyteller: Andre was upsetting Caillou.
Caillou: Wait for me! Ill go get my robot. Andre, I got the robot. What was that?
Caillou: You broke my chair.
Mommy: Andre, re you hurt?
Caillou: He broke my special chair. Hes not my friend any more.
Mommy: Andre, Im so sorry. Let me get a little bandage for that cut.
Andres mommy: Its okay.
Storyteller: Caillou was very angry with Andre. But when he saw the cut, he felt sorry for
him.
Caillou: Is Andre hurt, mommy?
Mommy: Im sure hes going to be alright, honey.
Andre: I didnt mean to break Caillous chair. It was an accident.
Mommy: Why dont you two, play soccer outside for a little while?
Caillou: But this soccer ball got stuck in the tree.
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Andre: I can reach it.
Caillou: Hay, watch this?
Andre: Wait, up! Look, kick it like this.
Caillou: got it.
Storyteller: Caillou was having fun play with Andre now.
Caillou: Look, the ball went in a tree again.
Storyteller: Story time, kids. Oh, youre going to like this one. Its all about the time Caillou
got covered with paint. Its called Caillous Colours. Caillou was spending the day at his
grandmas Loft. He usually found lots of fun things to do there. But today was different.
Caillou was in a bad mood and he didnt feel like doing anything.
Storyteller: Caillou felt bored. He didnt know what to do.
Grandma: Yoo-hoo! Caillou. Oh-oh! Surprise!
Storyteller: It seemed as if nothing would cheer Caillou up.
Grandma: you mustve got out of the wrong side of the bed today, Caillou.
Caillou: What does that mean?
Grandma: It means that some days you wake up feeling grumpy and dont know why.
Caillou: Im not grumpy.
Grandma: Well, Im glad to hear that. Were going to have an apple pie for snack time. I
have to go and check on it.
Caillou: Im not hungry. I dont want apple pie.
Grandma: Well see about that.
Storyteller: Caillou was very grumpy. What was he to do?
Storyteller: Caillous grandma always let him use her new paintings. And caillou always
enjoyed painting. Caillou liked his blue picture. And then he decided to use some of
grandmas other colors.
Caillou: oh~~!!! Wow!!!! Yeah!!!
Grandma: Caillou, the pies ready. Caillou, where are you?
Caillou: Here I am!
Grandma: Goodness, caillou, just looked at your hands.
Caillou: Im finger-painting.
Grandma: And looked at your wonderful painting. Oh, but youll have to wash up if you
want some pie. You do want some pie, dont you?
Caillou: Yes!
Grandma: Was it good, dear?
Caillou: Yummy!
Mommy: Caillou! Hi, sweetie. Did you have a nice day with grandma?
Caillou: Mommy, I did finger-painting.
Grandma: Caillou was very grumpy at first, but then he did this lovely painting. And now he
isnt grumpy any more.
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Caillou: I dont wanna go home.
Mommy: But you can always come back another day.
Grandma: Thats right! Any time you get out the wrong side of the bad and felling grumpy.
You come and see grandma.
Caillou: I wanna be grumpy again.
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M: caillou, what a wonderful surprise! And you even got Gilbert design on it. Thank you
caillou. Ill keep my letter forever.
C: forever?
M: its the nicest letter I have ever got.
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Caillou: Yes, Daddy!
Daddy: You know what? You really were swimming all by yourself.
Caillou: I was, wasnt I?
Daddy: Im very proud of you!
R: Oh, youre going to like this story. (Haha) Excuse me, now lets see what did Caillou
do today? Todays story is called Big brother Caillou. It all happened back when Caillou
was a very little boy --- about two and a half years old.
C: Baby sisters coming, mommy.
M: Very soon, Caillou. Im going to a hospital today. Grandma will look after you.
R: A few days later Caillou was very excited because he was going to meet Rosie --- for the
very first time.
C: Mommy here, Daddy here!
F: Were home!
M: All three of us! Say Hello to your new sister, Caillou. This is Rosie.
R: Caillou wasnt sure if he liked Rosie.
G: Oh, shes just beautiful. Shes absolutely adorable.
M: Isnt she gorgeous?
F: She is my special girl.
R: Rosie wasnt very happy and neither was Caillou. Nobody was paying attention to him.
He thought they only cared about Rosie. Caillou was so unhappy. He didnt even like his
doll any more.
F: Would you like to rock the baby, Caillou?
C: No,
R: Caillou didnt know if he liked Rosie very much.
F: OK, maybe later.
R: Caillous Daddy was unhappy to see him pinching Rosie.
F: Caillou, why did you do that to Rosie?
C: I dont like Rosie.
F: Why not?
C: Rosie doesnt play with me.
F But she is only a baby. She is just too little to play with you now. Its not easy being a
big brother, is it? But now youre a big brother you can protect Rosie since she is so small.
Say would you like to help me? I cant do this by myself. Caillou, would you pass me the
diaper, please?
F&C: pee~~~you!
M: So youve been feeling a bit left out of things too, have you, Gilbert? All changed?
C: Yes, I helped Daddy.
M: Would you like to hold it, Caillou?
C: she pees , Mommy.
M: Watch your head. What is it, Caillou?
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C: Rosie smells good.
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19. Caillou Rainy Day
Story time kids. Whats the story today, grandma? Well, lets find out. Whats caillou up to
now. todays story is called Caillous Rainy Day.
M: we are going to run a few Irons together. Without that rain outside we have to dress up
to keep dry.
C: ahha! We can jump in all the paddles. Ah, oh! This feels funny.
M: here, let me help you.
C: Its okay. I wanna do it. Awful! I did it.
M: great! Need help you some buttons. Lets go!
But Caillou has forgotten something very important.
C: Mommy,
M: Yes, here.
C: I have to go to the bathroom.
M: Ill wait you here.
Caillou rushed out to the bathroom. On his way there, something caught his attention.
C: you, wach outW
D: caillou, caillou, caillou!
C: Daddy,
D: what are you doing here?
C: I~~ah~~~I want~` going to the bathroom. Oh, no, Ive got go now. I really have to go.
C: daddy, you. I am an airplane
D: may I see your airplane, please? Lets land your airplane back in the airport okay?
It will still here when you come back. And have you forgotten about your mommy?
C: mommy, I forgot. Did mommy wait for me?
Caillou came back quickly to meet his mommy. But when he got there, she was putting
away the raincoat.
C: mommy, Im here. Arent we going anymore?
M: oh, no. we are still going. But look~!!!
The sun was shining. So, Caillou and his mommy didnt need raincoats. But there were still
plenty of paddles
C: this one first and this one goes in here. Mommy, I think you forgot something.
C: yeah, paddle. Look! Mommy.
M: I hope you having fun but we have to run irons now
M: you know what we can do now. We can leaves tracks on the way to the store. Look!
Storyteller:Oh, it's getting cold outside. I'm glad we're in here for our storytime. Now let's
see what Caillou did today. Today's story is called "Caillou Rakes the Leaves". Caillou and
Rosie were having so much fun they didn't even notice that their Mommy and Daddy were
watching them.
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Mommy:Caillou. Rosie.
Daddy:Well, it looks like you two are having fun.
Caillou:Daddy, Mommy, come play with us.
Rosie:Daddy.
Caillou:Oh, no. Daddy, you blew the leaf.
Mommy:Show me a red leaf, Rosie. Yes. Good for you.
Caillou:Here's a yellow one, Mommy. And another red one.
Mommy:Thank you, Caillou. And thank you, Rosie.
Storyteller:Caillou loved spending all day with his family, having fun in the leaves.
Mommy:I think it's time to go inside and make supper. Come along, you two.
Daddy:I'll stay and rake the leaves.
Storyteller:Caillou was enjoying himself so much he didn't want the fun to stop. He wanted
this special day to last forever.
Caillou:Can I stay and help Daddy rake the leaves?
Mommy:Sure. I think that's a great idea.
Caillou:Alright!
Daddy:There's an awful lot of leaves, Caillou. Do you think we can rake them all?
Caillou:Yes. I like raking the leaves, Daddy.
Daddy:It's rather hard work. But it's fun when we do it together.
Storyteller:Caillou liked helping his Daddy. But he also liked playing. He imagined that the
piles of leaves were big houses in the city.
Caillou:I want to live in this one.
Storyteller:Caillou was having so much fun pretending that the leaf piles were big houses,
he didn't even notice that it was almost dark.
Caillou:Daddy. Come see my house.
Daddy:That's a great house. Did you make it all by yourself?
Caillou:Yes.
Mommy:Come on in, you two. Supper's ready.
Caillou:Daddy, I had a fun day.
Daddy:So did I. I like it when I have my whole family all around me.
Caillou:Me, too.
Mommy:Did you finish raking the leaves?
Caillou:Yes. There were lots and lots of them. I made a city, too.
Daddy:Caillou helped me a lot, didn't you? Hey, what's that on your head?
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Caillou: Is it dead, Daddy?
Daddy: Ah, yes! I think we should bury it, dont you?
Caillou: Why did the bird die, Daddy?
Daddy: Well, now. Thats rather a big question, Caillou.
Storyteller: Caillou didnt think of such a question.
Daddy: Well, probably it died because its got too old.
Caillou: Too old?
Daddy: Aha! Its dead because it was too old.
Storyteller: Caillou couldnt wait to be older. He wanted to be a big boy.
But it was the first time he ever thought about being too old.
Caillou: Why are you doing that, Daddy?
Daddy: I cant see like when I used to.I think I need glasses.
Daddy: Boy, I must be getting really old.
Storyteller: When Caillou heard that, he remembered what his Daddy has said about the
birds dying: Because its too old.
Mommy: Just look at Rosie, shes eating all by herself. You really are growing up and
getting older, arent you, Rosie?
Caillou: Wow!
Sara: Hi, Caillou! Do you like mens in-line skates?
Caillou: Yes!
Sara: They were a birthday present.
Caillou: A birthday present?
Sara: Yes, Im a whole year old now.
Storyteller: Caillou was very upset.
Daddy: Wow, you are a big boy now! And you are getting bigger and older everyday.
Caillou: I dont want to be older.
Mommy: Why not?
Caillou: You said Rosie is getting older. And you said you are getting older. And Sara said
she is getting older. And you said the little
bird died because it was too old.
Daddy: Ah, the little bird! I see.
Storyteller: Caillou whispered to his daddy but hes afraid of getting older and dying.
Daddy: I understand, Caillou. Listen! You have lots of, lots of, lots of time to get bigger and
older. So you really dont need to worry about
now. I promise! Ok?
Caillou: Ok, daddy!
Daddy: Which one is the oldest, do you think?
Daddy: And which one is the youngest?
Mommy: So the dinosaur must be one of the middle.
Caillou: Yes!
Daddy: Teddy is the oldest.
Caillou: Yes!
Daddy: And he has lots of, lots of, lots of time to get older too, doesnt it?
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Caillou: Just like me!
Daddy: Yes, just like you.
Storyteller: Everyone's gone home. It's Birthday Storytime, kids. Now, what did Caillou do
on his birthday? Today's story is "Caillou's Birthday Cake". It was Caillou's birthday, and his
Mommy was making his birthday cake.
Mommy: I don't suppose you want to help me clean the bowl, do you?
Caillou: Yes, please. Mommy.
Mommy: I thought you might.
Rosie: Birthday Cake! I want some. I want some. I want some.
Daddy: Come on, Caillou. You really should let Rosie have a little of that frosting.
Caillou: Daddy!
Mommy: I thought you said Caillou should let Rosie have some frosting.
Caillou & Mommy: Daddy!
Storyteller: Caillou had told everyone he wanted a special dinosaur as a birthday present.
But Grandma's gift wasn't a dinosaur. It was a sweater.
Grandma: Do you like it, Caillou?
Mommy: Of course, he does. Oh my. They're here already.
Caillou: Yeah! Leo. Clementine.
Mommy: Come on in, you two.
Daddy: Now just hold still a little longer, Caillou. I've almost finished.
Caillou: It feels funny, Daddy.
Children: Ha, ha, ha...
Caillou: Meow.
Mommy & Daddy & Grandma: Happy birthday, Caillou.
All: Happy birthday, Caillou. Happy birthday. Yeah!
Caillou: Wow.
Mommy: Happy birthday.
Daddy: Are you going to blow the candles, Caillou?
Mommy: Make a wish, Caillou. You're supposed to make a wish.
Storyteller: He knew just what to wish for. He wanted a special dinosaur. Caillou was so
full, he just couldn't eat any more birthday cake.
Mommy: Happy birthday, Caillou.
Caillou: It's my special dinosaur. Thank you.
Storyteller: Just a little while later, everyone found room for some ice cream sundae.
Caillou: Rosie, look what you did.
Mommy: Here's a clean sweater, dear.
Caillou: Wow, it's another special dinosaur.
Storyteller: Caillou certainly had his special dinosaur now. In fact, he had two special
dinosaurs.
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Caillou: This is my best birthday.
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"Caillou's Summer Goodnight"
Caillou: When is she coming?
Mommy: She'll be here any minute.
Caillou: Come in, Grandma.
Grandma: I can't fit.
Caillou: Grandma, you're too big.
Storyteller: Grandma was Caillou and Rosie's favorite babysitter in the whole world.
Grandma: Hi, kids. What have you got there, Rosie?
Storyteller: After Mommy and Daddy left, Grandma played games with Caillou and Rosie.
And then it was bedtime. While Grandma read Rosie a story and put her to sleep, Caillou
washed his face and brushed his teeth. Then he went to bed and waited for Grandma to
come and read him a story.
Caillou: Grandma.
Grandma: Once upon a time...
Storyteller: While Grandma was reading the story, Caillou got sleepier and sleepier.
Grandma: Night-night.
Caillou: Gilbert.
Grandma: Caillou was wide awake again. And he couldn't get back to sleep, no matter what
he did. He tried rearranging his pillow, but that didn't help. It was summer and it was still
daylight outside. How could Caillou sleep when his room was so bright? Sleeping the wrong
way round didn't work. Caillou really couldn't sleep and now he was feeling quite cranky.
Grandma: Caillou, you're all mixed up. Your head is where your feet should be.
Caillou: Grandma, I can't sleep.
Grandma: Well, I'm not surprised. It's too bright in here. And I can see why. You don't have
any curtains. Where are they? Oh yes, I remember. Your Mommy took them to the cleaners.
I have an idea.
Storyteller: Caillou was very curious about Grandma's idea.
Granma: There you are, Caillou. A night sky. Now you'll be able to sleep.
Caillou: Thank you, Grandma.
Grandma: But if it's a night sky... I think something's missing, don't you? Ready, Caillou?
Storyteller: Caillou's night sky was so beautiful and dreamy that he fell asleep very quickly.
Storyteller: How about a story, kids? This story is called "Caillou is Scared of Dogs".
Caillou: I'm gonna build the biggest castle ever. Done.
Storyteller: Caillou was scared. The dog sounded angry.
Caillou: Mommy! Mommy. Mommy.
Mommy: Caillou, what's the matter?
Caillou: That doggy scared me.
Storyteller: The next day, Caillou was looking forward to going to his Grandma's while
Mommy did some shopping. But Caillou and his Mommy didn't know that Grandma was
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looking after her neighbour's puppy for the day.
Grandma: I have a special friend staying with me. Would you like to meet him?
Caillou: Yes, please.
Granma: Caillou. Don't worry, Caillou. That's my special friend. I really think he'd like to
meet you.
Caillou: No.
Grandma: But Caillou, he's only a little puppy. Why don't you just come and see? I promise
he won't hurt you.
Caillou: Well, okay.
Grandma: See, Caillou? He's only a little puppy. And he's very friendly.
Caillou: Yes, Grandma.
Grandma: Well, if you're scared, why don't we shut the door so he can't get out? Okay?
Caillou: Okay.
Storyteller: Caillou was still a bit nervous, even though he knew the puppy was safely in
the kitchen.
Grandma: It's okay. Hey. I have an idea. Let's read a book about dogs.
Storyteller: Caillou was enjoying reading about dogs with Grandma. And he was beginning
to be curious about that little puppy in the kitchen.
Caillou: He's barking, Grandma.
Grandma: We'd better go see what he wants, don't you think?
Caillou: Maybe he's hungry.
Grandma: Who's a good boy then? Are you hungry? Here's a treat. You like that, don't you?
Storyteller: Caillou was still a bit nervous. But when he heard his Grandma he decided he
really wanted to see the little puppy again.
Grandma: What's so funny, Caillou?
Caillou: He looks like one of Mommy's slippers.
Grandma: See, Caillou? He wants to be your friend. He's wagging his tail. It means he's
happy to see you.
If you hold out your hand, he'll say hello.
Caillou: That tickles.
Grandma: I think you've made a new friend, Caillou.
Caillou: Hi, doggie.
Storyteller: What do you know? The puppy wasn't scary at all, but friendly and fuzzy and
fun.
Caillou: Get it, boy. Good boy. Catch.
Grandma: Shh.., look.
Caillou: Look, Mommy. I like doggies now.
Storyteller: Know what time it is? It's time for a Caillou story. Well now, let's see what
Caillou did today. I think he met some animals. Today's story is called "Caillou Goes to the
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Zoo".
Zoe: Hi, welcome to the zoo. My name's Zoe.
Caillou: Are we going to see lots of animals?
Zoe: Oh yes. And we're very excited because lots of our animal families have new babies.
Would you like to see some baby wolves?
Caillou: Baby wolves? Really? Wow.
Zoe: See the baby wolves? Those are their noses.
Caillou: Why don't they come out? I want to see them.
Zoe: They were just born the other day, so they want to stay with their mommy.
Caillou: Oh, I wanted to see them.
Zoe: You know, Caillou, they'll stay with their families all their lives.
Caillou: Do all the baby animals stay with their mommies and daddies?
Zoe: Oh no. Most of animals leave their families when they're big enough. Would you like to
see another animal family?
Caillou: Yes, please.
Storyteller: Caillou liked the idea of animals having families
Caillou: Where are they?Where are they?
Daddy: They must be in their house, Caillou. I'm afraid we might not see them today.
Although I think we might be lucky after all.
Caillou: Wow. He's so big. The rhino's as big as a dinosaur.
Rosie: Rhino. Dino. Rhino. Dino.
Zoe: You know what, Caillou? That rhino's not a HE, she is a SHE. And she has a baby.
Caillou: Really? A baby rhino?
Mommy: Of course, Caillou. Even really big animals have babies.
Caillou: Look, look. It's the baby rhino.
Zoe: He's not very cuddly, but I think he's cute as a button.
Caillou: Yeah! A sea otter. It's a sea otter. They're my favorite.
Zoe: That little guy came to us when he was just a baby, Caillou.
Caillou: Does he have a famliy too?
Zoe: I'm afraid not. You see, his mommy died.
Caillou: His mommy died? Will he be alright?
Zoe: He'll be fine. But you know, because he didn't have his mommy to show him what to
do, we've had to teach him everything. Even how to swim and how to feed himself.
Storyteller: It was the first time Caillou had seen a real sea otter.
Caillou: I wish we could take him home with us.
Zoe: Oh, you can't do that. He's almost ready to go back to the ocean.
Mommy: What's so funny, Caillou?
Caillou: That chimpanzee looks like Grandpa.
Daddy: Ha ha ha. You're right. He does look like Grandpa. But you know what? That little
guy looks a bit like you, Caillou.
Caillou: He's coming to say hello.
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27. Caillou at the Beach
Storyteller: Come on, kids. It's story time. When Caillou was just a little boy of three, he
went to the ocean for the first time. Today's story is called "Caillou at the Beach". Caillou's
family was on vacation. It was his first trip to the ocean and the beach.
Caillou & Mommy & Daddy: The beach. The sea. We're off to see the sea.
Mommy: Caillou. Rosie. Do you hear that?
Caillou: What is it?
Mommy: That's the sound of the ocean.
Daddy: We're here.
Storyteller: Caillou was so excited, he couldn't wait to get to the beach.
Caillou: Look, Mommy, the ocean.
Mommy: Yes. And look, Caillou, the sun. And that means sunscreen.
Caillou: No, no. It tickles.
Rosie: Bye, bye!
Daddy: There. That should do it.
Mommy: This is a nice spot.
Daddy: Who wants to go in the water?
Caillou: I do. I do.
Storyteller: Caillou hadn't had swimming lessons yet, so he held his Daddy's hand tightly as
they ran into the...
Caillou: It's cold.
Daddy: It's all right once you get used to.
Storyteller: Caillou loved any kind of picnic, but a picnic on the beach was best of all.
Caillou's sandwich had sand in it.
Caillou: Look, Mommy. Hey. That's my sandwich! Hello!
Storyteller:
Caillou followed that strange little crab that lived in a shell, all the way to a tidal pool full of
creatures from the sea. There were starfish and sea horses and sea urchins.
Mommy: Who wants to help me build a sand castle?
Caillou: I do. I do. Go away. Look, Rosie, like this and like this. Mommy. Daddy. Look.
Daddy: When the tide comes in, it's time for us to go.
Caillou: My castle.
Mommy: Well, we'll have to come back tomorrow and build another castle.
Caillou: And we'll come back the next day and the next day and the next day and the next
day...
Storyteller: Storytime, kids. Let's see now. Today's story is called "Caillou's New Shoes".
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Caillou: Gilbert. There.
Mommy: Do you need some help tying your laces, Caillou?
Caillou: No. My shoes hurt.
Mommy: Honey, your feet have grown. They're too big for these shoes. You need a new
pair. Here, these will do for now. Put them on and we'll go to the shoe store right away.
Storyteller: Now Caillou loved to splash in rain puddles with his boots, but today it was
sunny and he wanted to run.
Caillou: Hi, Sarah.
Sarah: Hi, Caillou. Where are you going?
Caillou: To buy a new pair of shoes.
Sarah: We'll have to have a race when you get them. Bye.
Caillou: Bye, Sarah. I want shoes to run fast like Sarah.
Mommy: Come on, Caillou.
Storyteller: Caillou liked looking at all the different kinds of shoes and boots. There were all
kinds of sandals and lady's shoes, and even work boots.
Caillou: These look fast.
Mommy: Which color do you like best, Caillou?
Storyteller: Caillou just couldn't make up his mind which color he liked best.
Salesman: Well now, before we decide on the color, maybe we'd better measure your feet.
Now, let's see, you are now a size ... a size seven.
Caillou: Mommy. Mommy. I'm a size seven.
Mommy: My, your feet have been growing, Caillou. Now, do you want the blue ones or the
yellow ones?
Caillou: I want the...
Salesman: How about the green ones?
Caillou: Green? Yay!
Salesman: We'll just put your boots in this shoe box so you can take them back home.
Mommy: Your new shoes are very nice, Caillou. And so are my new shoes.
Caillou: But you have to measure your feet first.
Mommy: My feet stopped growing a long time ago.
Caillou: Race me, Sarah
Sarah: You're going too fast for me.
Caillou: Race me. Race me.
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Sarah: Do you want to help me?
Storyteller: Caillou thought that was a great idea, even though he didn't know exactly how
to make a snowman.
Caillou: Yes.
Sarah: Why don't you start making the head? I'll make his body.
Caillou: Okay. "Gonna make a snowman. Gonna make a snowman." I can do that. I can't do
it, I hate making the snowman.
Sarah: How's the head coming along, Caillou?
Caillou: I can't make it.
Sarah: You can't? Don't worry. I'll show you how. We're going to make the biggest
snowman in the world.
Caillou: The biggest snowman in the world?
Sarah: In the universe. I think that snowball is big enough. Let's make new ones. First, you
have to make a tiny snowball. See?
Storyteller: Caillou liked having Sarah to show him what to do.
Caillou: A snowball.
Sarah: You did it. Stop.
Storyteller: But Caillou wouldn't stop. Sarah didn't think the game was funny any more.
Sarah: Fine. If you don't want to make a snowman, I'm leaving.
Caillou: No. Stay please. I want to make a snowman with you.
Sarah: Now look. It's easy.
Caillou: I'm finished.
Sarah: All right. Let's put out our snowman together.
We have to put it on top of this one, are you ready?
I think it will hold. Now we need a head. That's your snowball.
Caillou: Okay.
Mommy: Hi, kids. I have a surprise for you. Look in the bag.
Caillou: A carrot?
Sarah: We can use it to make the snowman's nose. Wow.
Storyteller: The bag was full of great surprise. And very soon the snowman had a big smile
on his face.
Mommy: I have something else. Let's see if it fits.
Caillou: Look, Sarah. He's beautiful.
Sarah: And he's the biggest snowman in the universe.
Mommy: Wonderful. Now, how about coming inside for a snack?
Caillou: Wait.
Mommy: What's this?
Sarah: It's a snowball.
Caillou: No, it's a snack for the snowman.
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30. Cailou is a Clown
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31. Caillou's Special Friend
Storyteller: How would you like to hear about Caillou and a very special friend today?
Today's story is called "Caillou's Special Friend".
Caillou was playing with his special friend George.
Caillou's friend George was a very special friend.
Caillou: We could play dinosaurs.
Storyteller: Only Caillou knew George. And nobody had ever seen him.
Cailou suddenly had a wonderful idea.
Caillou: Let's have a race. Look, Mommy. Look, Grandma. I'm having a race with my friend.
Rosie: I'm hungry.
Grandma: Why don't you go and tell Caillou it's lunchtime, okay, Rosie?
Rosie: Okay, Grandma.
Caillou: I won. I won.
Storyteller: As Caillou tried to hide the mess, he decided it was all George's fault that the
flower pot was broken.
Rosie: Caillou. Caillou. Caillou. Lunchtime.
Caillou: Coming. George runs really fast, you know, but I beat him in a race.
Grandma: Where does George live, Caillou?
Caillou: I don't know exactly where he lives.
Mommy: Caillou.
Caillou: But I think he lives in our basement. George's probably my bestest friend in the
whole world, you know.
Mommy: Caillou. Look. I've finished eating and you've been talking so much you haven't
even touched your food.
Caillou:
Sorry, Mommy.
Mommy: Maybe George had better go outside while you finish eating. Okay?
Caillou: Okay, Mommy.
Mommy: Thank you, George. Caillou will be out soon.
Caillou: See you later, George.
Daddy: Hi, Caillou. Can you come here for a moment? Do you know anything about this?
Caillou: George did it, Daddy.
Daddy: Are you sure George did this?
Storyteller: Caillou's Daddy knew that it wasn't really George who broke the flower pot.
Caillou: Yes, Daddy. We had a race. And George knocked it down.
Daddy: Well, I think you might have had something to do with it too, don't you, Caillou?
Caillou: Yes, Daddy.
Daddy: I'll tell you what, why don't you help me clean up this mess? And the next time you
play with George, I think you both should be a bit more careful. Okay?
Storyteller: Caillou thought it was a very good ideam.
Caillou: Okay.
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Daddy: Good. You just hold the dustpan steady and I'll use the brush.
Caillou: George is very clumsy, isn't he, Daddy?
Daddy: A bit like you, huh?
Caillou: I really like it when you push me on the swing.
Daddy: And I really like pushing you, Caillou.
Storyteller: This is the story of when Caillou learned to skate. It happened on a winter day,
just like today.
Ever since Caillou watched a hockey game with his Mommy and Daddy, he wanted to skate.
So his Daddy made a skating rink in the backyard, and bought him his first pair of skates.
Announcer: He shoots, he scores.
Caillou: I wanna be a hockey player.
Mommy: Good. But first we need to learn to skate.
Caillou: I can skate fastest in the world. Look, Mommy. He fell down.
Mommy: So I'll be skating with the world champion. That's great.
Daddy: See, soon you'll be able to skate like this.
Mommy: Okay, now the first thing you have to learn is how to stand.
Storyteller: Caillou discovered that skating wasn't as easy as he thought it would be.
Mommy: Oh, Caillou!
Caillou: Mommy!
Daddy: This should help until you get the hang of it.
Mommy: And now you're ready to skate.
Caillou: I don't wanna skate any more. It's too hard.
Daddy: I know it isn't easy. But I'm very proud of you for trying. Let's do it again.
Storyteller: Caillou was tired of falling and falling. But he did feel like trying one more time
with his Daddy.
Caillou: I want to try again.
Mommy: Good for you.
Daddy: You're doing great, Caillou.
Caillou
Oh, no. Look, Daddy. I can do it. Whoa! Yeah! Look at me.
Mommy: Are you all right, Caillou? Caillou, you're skating, you're really skating.
Caillou: Look Mommy, I'm skating.
Daddy: Who wants some hot chocolate?
Storyteller: After falling a lot, Caillou was finally getting the hang of it, except...
Caillou: Mommy. Daddy.
Mommy: Yes, dear.
Daddy: I guess your next lesson will be how to turn. And then we'll have to think about
getting you a hockey stick.
Caillou: A hockey stick? Wow.
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33. Caillou Makes A New Friend
Storyteller: This is story of when Caillou went to the park with his Grandpa and he met a
boy he didn't like, or at least, Caillou thought he didn't like him. Caillou loved going to the
park. And sometimes he got to make new friends.
Grandpa: Okay, Caillou. You're on.
Caillou: I'll make another one.
Grandpa: Well, hello there. And what's your name, young man?
Jim: Jim.
Grandpa: Well, Jim, this is Caillou.
Jim's Mommy: Would you like to play with Caillou, Jim?
Grandpa: I think that sounds like a great idea. Now if you need us, we'll be on that bench
right over there.
Caillou: I'm making a tower.
Jim: I wanna make the tower.
Caillou: That's mine.
Jim: You broke the tower.
Caillou: No. You did.
Jim: I can make a new one.
Caillou: Grandpa. He knocked it all down.
Grandpa: Maybe it was an accident, Caillou.
Jim's Mommy: Jim's sorry, Caillou. Aren't you, Jim?
Jim: But I fixed it.
Grandpa: And you sure did a good job. Now, why don't you two play nicely together, Okay?
Jim: Okay.
Caillou: I don't wanna play that any more. I'm going on the swings.
Jim: Wait for me. Push me.
Caillou: No, I don't want to.
Jim: You push me first.
Caillou: I don't wanna play with you any more.
Storyteller: Caillou didn't like Jim because he always had to get his own way.
Grandpa: Caillou, what's wrong?
Jim: He doesn't wanna play with me.
Caillou: He always wants to be first.
Jim's Mommy: Now Jim, you know you have to take turns when you play. Did you forget?
Jim: I know. Do you wanna be my friend again?
Storyteller: So Jim and Caillou took turns with the pail. Then they took turns pushing each
other on the swings. And by the end of the day, they were having so much fun playing
together. Grandpa probably thought they'd never go home.
Grandpa: Okay, kids. Time to go.
Caillou: Just a few more times, Grandpa. Please?
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34. Caillou And Daddy
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Mommy: What on earth have you two been up to?
Caillou: We've been taking care of business. Mommy. Look!
Mommy: Oh. A bookshelf. It's just what I wanted. But wait a minute, it looks like I have a
new book too.
Caillou:
I made it, Mommy.
Storyteller: Come on, kids. It's time for another Caillou story. Now, let's see what Caillou's
up to. Oh, yes. Today's story is called "Caillou Grows Carrots".
Mommy: Caillou? Caillou, why don't you go out to the backyard? Somebody's waiting for
you.
Storyteller: Caillou was very curious to know who it could be.
Caillou: Grandpa.
Grandpa: Hey!
Caillou: What are you doing?
Grandpa: I'm making a vegetable patch for your Mommy. Would you like to help me?
Caillou: Yeah.
Grandpa: Just wait and see, Caillou. We're gonna grow all sorts of vegetables.
Storyteller: Caillou didn't really like vegetables, but he liked the idea of making a vegetable
patch.
Grandpa: I'm giving you a special mission. Would you like to grow the carrots?
Caillou: Yeah. Okay.
Grandpa: Here are the seeds for your carrots.
Caillou: Where are the carrots?
Grandpa: Oh, you have to plant the seeds in the ground and give them lots and lots of
water. Then they'll grow into carrots.
Storyteller: Caillou's Grandpa marked out a square in the vegetable patch where Caillou
could plant his seeds exactly like Grandpa showed him.
Caillou: Yeah! Grandpa, it isn't working. There aren't any carrots.
Grandpa: Oh, you have to be patient. It might take all summer for the carrots to grow.
Caillou: All summer? I finished my carrot.
Grandpa: Good. Now, I'll glue the ice cream stick to the cardboard.
Storyteller: With his sign in the ground, Caillou wouldn't forget where his carrots were
growing. Caillou went to the vegetable patch every day to see how his carrots were coming
along. And after a few weeks...
Caillou: Carrot leaves? No. My carrots.
Storyteller: Caillou was wondering if his carrots would ever come out. It was taking too
much time. But, a few weeks later...
Grandpa: Hello, Caillou. I just went by the vegetable patch. And you know what? I think
your carrots are ready now.
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Caillou: Really? My carrots? I wanna see them.
Grandpa: Ha, ha. I'm coming. I'm coming.
Caillou: Leaves again. No carrots. Just leaves.
Grandpa: Oh, don't be so sure. Just grab some leaves and pull. You'll see.
Caillou: A carrot.
Mommy: Enjoy your meal, everyone.
Caillou: I grew the carrots by myself.
Mommy: That's wonderful. Congratulation, Caillou. And look at Rosie, she seems to like
your carrots a lot.
Storyteller: Although Caillou still didn't like vegetables, he thought his carrots tasted pretty
good.
Storyteller: Just look at Caillou. He's all dressed up. Let's see what's going on. This story is
called "Caillou's New Babysitter". Caillou's Mommy and Daddy were going out for a special
dinner.
Caillou: I wanna go with you.
Mommy: Caillou, it's our anniversary. That's a special day for Mommy and Daddy.
Daddy: But we have something special for you and Rosie too, a brand new babysitter. Isn't
that nice?
Caillou: I don't want a new babysitter.
Daddy: That must be Julie now. I'll go and let her in.
Caillou: I don't like Julie.
Storyteller: Julie was a new babysitter. Caillou wanted his regular babysitter. So he made
up his mind he wasn't going to like Julie at all.
Julie: Hi, Caillou. I'm Julie.
Daddy: Just press this button.
Rosie: Bye bye.
Julie: Doesn't your Mommy look pretty in her dress? And doesn't your Daddy look smart in
his tuxedo? Let's wave goodbye.
Storyteller: Later that evening it was supper time.
Caillou: I don't want any supper.
Rosie: I don't want any supper, too.
Julie: Caillou, you have to eat your supper.
Caillou: You can't make me.
Julie: I have an idea. Your Mommy and Daddy are going out for a special anniversary
supper.
So why don't we do the same?
Storyteller: Even though Caillou had decided he wouldn't like Julie, he was curious about
this idea.
Julie: Come on, then, what are we waiting for? Now you look just as handsome as your
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Daddy.
Caillou: Do I, really?
Julie: You bet.
Storyteller: Caillou discovered he was starting to like Julie.
Julie: Now let's go and make Rosie look as nice as your Mommy.
Caillou: Gilbert.
Julie: Hold it.
Storyteller: Caillou liked Julie's dressing up game. But he still didn't care very much for
salad.
Julie: Come on, Caillou. You have to eat.
Caillou: I don't want any supper.
Rosie: I don't want any supper, too.
Julie: Well, if you didn't want supper, why don't we have breakfast instead?
Caillou: How can we have breakfast? It's supper time.
Julie: It's easy. From now on, everything's gonna be the opposite way around. You'll see.
Mommy: Hi, Caillou. Hi, Julie. Did you all have as much fun as we did?
Rosie: We had breakfast.
Mommy: Really? But what about your supper?
Julie: I think they could have their supper tomorrow, if that's all right.
Daddy: I'm sure that'll be fine, Julie. And now, if you're ready, I'll take you home.
Caillou: No, Daddy. No.
Storyteller: Caillou had been having so much fun with his new babysitter, he didn't want
her to leave.
Julie: Don't worry, Caillou. I promise I'll come back and see you very soon.
Storyteller: Are you two ready for an exciting ride? It's storytime. So let's see what Caillou
did today. Oh, yes, today's story is called "Caillou Goes to a Theme Park".
Caillou: Are we there yet, Daddy? Are we there yet, Daddy?
Daddy: Almost.
Rosie: Are we there yet?
Daddy: We're here!
Storyteller: Caillou was very excited because this was the first time he'd ever been to a
theme park and he wanted to go on the rides with his Daddy. The first one he chose was
called the Niagara Falls River Ride.
Daddy: Stand next to the board, Caillou.
Caillou: What is it?
Daddy: You can only go on the ride if you're tall enough. Do you like it?
Caillou: Yes. It's fun.
Daddy: It's a bit scary too, isn't it?
Storyteller: Caillou and his Daddy agreed that the River Ride was fun and a bit scary. Pretty
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soon, Caillou was having too much fun to be really scared.
Caillou: The water splashed us, Mommy.
Daddy: Who wants dessert?
Caillou: I do. Me.
Rosie: I want some.
Caillou: Yummy!
Mommy: Mmmm. Well, I'm not sure cotton candy is really good for you.
Daddy: Does that mean you don't want one?
Caillou: Look, Daddy. We're very high up. Look!
Storyteller: Caillou loved riding on the Ferris wheel. From all the way up here, he could see
the whole theme park.
Caillou: Daddy, Daddy. Look.
Storyteller: It was the biggest teddy bear Caillou had ever seen. If they could throw all
their hoops over a wooden block, maybe they could win the bear. It was a very difficult
game for Caillou.
Caillou: It didn't go.
Daddy: It isn't as easy as it looks.
Caillou: Can you do it, Daddy?
Daddy: I'll try my best.
Mommy: Way to go.
Storyteller: Caillou really really hoped his Daddy could make the third hoop fall over the
block.
Mommy: Did you enjoy yourself, Caillou?
Caillou: Oh yes, Mommy.
Mommy: What was the best part? Was it the river ride? The Ferris wheel? I know. It was
Daddy throwing the hoops and winning the bear, wasn't it?
Caillou: Yes.
Storyteller: I think we have time for a story before your bus comes. Now why don't we see
what Caillou's up to today? Well, it's a story called "Caillou's School Bus". Caillou didn't go
to school yet, but every day he waited to see the school bus coming down his street. Caillou
really wanted to ride on the school bus with the big children.
Caillou: Daddy. When I can go on the school bus?
Daddy: Well, you won't go to school until after your next birthday. Let's see. This is today
and this is your birthday.
Caillou: But I want to go on the school bus now.
Daddy: Well, I think we could at least go and see the school bus, even if you can't ride on it.
Storyteller: The very next morning Caillou and his Daddy got up extra early, so they could
see the school bus from up close.
Caillou: Here it comes, Daddy. Here it comes. Oh, boy!
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Sarah: Hi, Caillou. Are you coming on the bus with us?
Daddy: Caillou doesn't go to school yet, Sarah.
Mr. Washington: Well, good morning, young man. Are you coming to school too? Wait a
minute. I remember you. I used to take you to school when you were a little boy.
Daddy: Hello, Mr. Washington. How nice to see you again! This is my son, Caillou. He
wanted to see your bus.
Mr. Washington: Well, Caillou, I'm very pleased to meet you. And I'm looking forward to
driving you to school when the time comes.
Caillou: I want to go on the bus, Daddy.
Mr. Washington: Well, I can't take you today, Caillou.
Storyteller: Mr. Washington could see that Caillou was very disappointed.
Mr. Washington: But maybe I could tomorrow as long as it's all right with your Mommy and
Daddy. And I'll have to ask my boss if it's okay too. So I can't promise I'll take you.
Daddy: Isn't that nice of Mr. Washington, Caillou? Let's go and ask Mommy. What's this,
Caillou?
Caillou: That's the school bus, Daddy.
Daddy: And who's this driving the school bus?
Caillou: Me.
Mommy: Caillou, remember we have to wait till tomorrow to find out if you're allowed to
ride on the bus.
Sarah: Hi, Caillou. It looks like you're going to school today.
Storyteller: Caillou was very nervous. He didn't know if he'd be allowed to ride on the bus.
Mr. Washington: Good morning. Well, we don't want to be late for school. Caillou. Come on!
Daddy: What are you waiting for? Go on.
Caillou: Oh boy!
Storyteller: Caillou loved riding in the big yellow school bus.
Mr. Washington: We're almost home, Caillou. There's your Daddy waiting for you.
Caillou: Did you see me, Daddy? I was in the bus.
Daddy: I saw you. Now let's say thank you to Mr Washington
Caillou & Daddy: Thank you, Mr. Washington
Mr. Washington: Goodbye, Caillou. Goodbye. See you after your next birthday.
Storyteller: I'm so glad you can stay the night. And look, that's what Caillou does in this
story. It's called "Cailou Sleeps Over". It all started when Caillou's friend Leo invited him to
sleep over at his house. Caillou and his Mommy were packing his bags.
Mommy: Caillou? Now have we forgotten anything?
Caillou: My pajamas!
Mommy: That's right! If you're going to sleep over at Leo's house, you need pajamas. Now,
is that everything?
Caillou: Yes!
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Storyteller: This was the first time Caillou had ever slept over at a firend's house, and he
was very excited.
Mommy: Get in, Caillou. I'm sure we forgot to pack something. But what could it be? Let's
think, pajamas...
Caillou: Pajamas.
Mommy: Toothbrush.
Caillou: Toothbrush.
Mommy: Teddy bear.
Caillou: Teddy bear! We forgot Teddy!
Mommy: Good! Now you have everything. Are you ready?
Storyteller: Leo's Daddy had built a tree house in his garden and Caillou loved playing in it.
Leo's Mommy: Leo! Caillou! It's super time! Come on, you two! Time to wash your hands!
Storyteller: Caillou sure was having fun at Leo's house. But when supper came, Caillou
started to feel lonely. He was thinking about his Mommy and Daddy and his home.
Leo's Mommy: Aren't you hungry, Caillou?
Caillou: Yes.
Leo's Mommy: Let's see who finishes first and wins the race to dessert.
Storyteller: Pretty soon it was bedtime for Caillou and Leo. Caillou discovered that even
brushing his teech was fun at Leo's house. But when it was time to go to sleep, Caillou
missed his Mommy and Daddy and his home a lot. He was beginning to feel very sad.
Leo's Mommy: Are you two ready to go to sleep? Get into bed, Cailou! Goodnight, honey.
Oh, dear. What's the matter, Caillou?
Caillou: I want to go home.
Leo's Mommy: I'll tell you what. Why don't we go and call your Mommy on the phone?
Caillou: I want to come home, Mommy.
Mommy: Hmmm... Does Teddy want to come home, too?
Caillou: Teddy?
Mommy: Poor Teddy! He must be feeling very lonely stuck inside your bag. And he was
really looking forward to sleeping over at Leo's house.
Storyteller: When Caillou thought about Teddy, he didn't want to go home any more. He
fetched Teddy and gave him a big kiss.
Leo's Mommy: Does Teddy feel better now?
Caillou: Yes! Because I'm hugging him tight.
Leo's Mommy: Good. Night-night. Sleep tight.
Leo & Caillou: Don't let the beg bugs bite!
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Daddy: Let's just make sure this is on properly. Okay?
Caillou: Okay!
Daddy: Okay! Are we ready to roll?
Caillou: Yes! Hi, Mr Hinkle!
Mr. Hinkle:
Hi there, Caillou! That's a nice bike. Where are you going ?
Caillou: We're going to the park.
Mr. Hinkle: Have a good ride.
Caillou: Thank you!
Daddy: What do we do now?
Caillou: We look both ways. Then we look both ways again!
Daddy: That s right.
Storyteller: Caillou liked telling his Daddy how to ride across an intersection.
Caillou: Wow. It's Sarah!
Sarah: Hi, Caillou!
Caillou: Hi, Sarah!
Storyteller: Caillou wished he could ride like Sarah.
Caillou: Look at me, Daddy!
Daddy: Caillou! Watch where you're going! Are you hurt?
Storyteller: Caillou wasn't hurt very badly, but he didn't like falling off his bike while his
Daddy was watching.
Caillou: No.
Daddy: Hmmm. We'd better get you home.
Storyteller: Caillou felt much better when Daddy put on the bandage.
Mommy: It's clean now. Just hold on one more second.
Daddy: How are we doing?
Caillou: Look, Daddy. I asked Mommy to put this one on.
Daddy: Mmmm. Is that another one on your finger?
Caillou: I asked Mommy to put this one on too!
Mommy: I don't think you need any more, do you?
Caillou: No, Mommy. Hi, Mr. Hinkle. Look!
Mr. Hinkle: Well, it looks like you have some dinosaurs on your elbow. And on your knee.
Caillou: And on my finger, too!
Mr. Hinkle: I'm quite sure you have more dinosaurs on you than any other boy on the
street. You must be very proud.
Storyteller: Where are you hiding? It's story time. Ah. There you are. Now let's see what
Caillou did today. It's a story called "Caillou Looks for Gilbert".
Caillou: Ready, Gilbert? Help, Gilbert. Help. Yay, Gilbert. Help, Gilbert. The dinosaur's after
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me.
Storyteller: Caillou loved to play dinosaur hunter. It was even more fun when Gilbert joined
in.
Daddy: Caillou, snack time.
Caillou: Gilbert, you stay here.
Daddy: Hi, Caillou. What have you been getting up to?
Caillou: I was playing with Gilbert. I saved him from the bad dinosaur
Daddy: Did you? You must be very brave to go dinosaur hunting.
Caillou: Come out, Gilbert. Let's play now. Gilbert, Gilbert, where are you?
Storyteller: Caillou was upset. He'd told Gilbert to stay, but Gilbert hadn't listened to him.
Caillou: Daddy, Gilbert's gone. He didn't wait for me.
Daddy: Well, he's not in here.
Caillou: And he's not in the living room. Where is he? I need Gilbert for my game. Gilbert,
Come here right now. Gilbert. You're a bad cat.
Storyteller: Caillou was starting to feel very mad at Gilbert. Where could he be hiding?
Mommy: What's going on, Caillou?
Caillou: I can't find Gilbert. He was supposed to wait for me in the living room.
Mommy: He's probably sleeping in one of the bedrooms. Let's go and look. We'll be like
detectives.
Caillou: Detectives? Hmmm...
Mommy: Well, if we're detectives, we'd better look for clues.
Caillou: What are clues?
Mommy: A clue can be anything that helps us find Gilbert. So keep your eyes wide open.
Caillou: Is this a clue, Mommy?
Storyteller: Caillou had found the string from the dinosaur he and Gilbert had been playing
with. That meant Gilbert must be nearby.
Mommy: That's a very good clue.
Caillou: Gilbert. He's not in here, Mommy.
Mommy: I think there's only one room we haven't looked in.
Caillou: My room. Gilbert, come out. Gilbert? Look, Mommy. The dinosaur
Mommy: Another clue. Well, you're a good detective
Caillou: I found him.
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right then all by himself. That gave Caillou an idea. He would make breakfast for his family.
Rosie: Boo! Caillou!
Caillou: Hi, Rosie. Come with me. I'm making breakfast for everybody.
Storyteller: Caillou didn't want to wake his Mommy and Daddy. He wanted his breakfast to
be a surprise.
Caillou: Want some milk, Rosie? Hi, Gilbert. Are you hungry? Breakfast, Gilbert. Oop! Hmm!
Storyteller: Breakfast was a lot of work. Now Caillou had to set the table. Caillou wanted
this to be the biggest surprise Mommy and Daddy had ever had.
Mommy: What was that?
Daddy: I didn't hear anything.
Mommy: I think Caillou's in the kitchen. Caillou? Everything okay, Caillou?
Caillou: It's a surprise.
Mommy: Oh! I see. Okay.
Daddy: I wonder what sort of surprise Caillou is making.
Mommy: I wonder, too.
Storyteller: The cupboard seemed very full to Caillou. But where was the breakfast food?
Caillou: Mmm... Mommy likes cereal. Muffins. Daddy loves muffins.
Rosie: Mama.
Storyteller: Caillou wasn't quite ready.
Caillou: Wait, Mommy.
Storyteller: There was one more thing he wanted to put on the table. He wanted his
surprise breakfast to be just right.
Caillou: Okay, come in. It's a surprise breakfast.
Mommy: It certainly is.
Daddy: It looks good.
Mommy: And look, my favorite cereal is already poured.
Daddy: And there's a lovely muffin on my plate. And the butter dish is right here so I can
butter it the way I like.
Caillou: I made you the biggest surprise ever.
Storyteller
Who wants to hear a story? Is this the story you want me to read?
Girl: Yeah!
Boy: Read it, Grandma!
Storyteller: Let me see what it's called. Oh yes, it's "Caillou's Missing Sock".
Caillou: I need socks.
Storyteller: Caillou found one of his favorite socks right away, but now he needed the other
one. Caillou couldn't find his missing sock in his room, so he decided to go and look in the
laundry room. Caillou thought the sock might be in the washing machine, but he was too
short to see. He decided to go and fetch a chair. Caillou tried to open the door, but it just
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wouldn't open and that was a bit scary
Caillou: Mommy! Mommy!
Daddy: Caillou. It's Daddy. I'm here. it's okay.
Caillou: Daddy? Daddy. The door won't open.
Daddy: I'm gonna get you out of there in no time, you'll see. I expect the doorknob fell out
on your side, Caillou, didn't it?
Caillou: Yes, Daddy.
Daddy: Well, it didn't fall out on this side, but I have to turn it slowly. It's all right, Caillou.
What are you doing in here?
Caillou: I'm looking for my sock.
Daddy: Did you look in the laundry room? Let's look together. Okay?
Caillou: Okay.
Daddy: Mommy brought some clothes up this morning. Maybe she dropped your sock on
the stairs.
Caillou: I wanna see in the washing machine.
Daddy: Good idea. Let's take a look. Can you see your sock?
Caillou: No.
Mommy: Did I forget to close that door again? There we go.
Daddy: There's nothing in here.
Caillou: I want to see. It's not in here.
Daddy: Oh well, let's go find your another sock. Your foot must be cold.
Caillou: But I want my favorite sock.
Daddy: After we find you a pair of socks, you can help me fix the broken doorknob if you
like. Hmm? Uh-oh. Looks like someone closed the door again. Honey? Are you there? Hello?
Let's call out together
Daddy & Caillou: Mommy! Mommy!
Storyteller: Caillou didn't feel scared this time because his Daddy was with him.
Mommy: Are you in there? The doorknob came out.
Storyteller: Caillou's Daddy explained to his Mommy how to put the doorknob back in and
soon afterwards she opened the door.
Daddy: I'd better fix this before anyone gets locked in again. I'll go and get my tool box.
Mommy: What happened to your sock?
Caillou: I lost it.
Mommy: I bet I could put a smile on your face. Look in the basket. Here it is.
Storyteller: Once Caillou had both his socks on, he helped his Daddy fix the doorknob so no
one would ever get stuck again.
Storyteller: Story time, kids. I wonder if there's any way I could fit right between you two,
so we can all see the book.
Girl: What's the story about, Grandma?
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Storyteller: It looks like a new adventure for Caillou. It's called "Caillou Goes to Work".
Caillou was excited. He was going to go to work with his Mommy.
Mommy: The first thing we have to do is go through the revolving door.
Caillou: I can do it, watch me.
Mommy: All right, go ahead. But don't forget to get out on the other side.
Caillou: Mommy?
Mommy: Oh, dear. Keep on pushing, Caillou.
Caillou: I want to do it again.
Storyteller: Caillou had never seen anything like this before. There were funny noises
around and lots of people he had never met before.
Mommy: Caillou?
Lady: You must be Caillou. Pleased to meet you. Welcome to the office.
Mommy: Caillou is here to work. Here you go, your very own desk for the day. And what
would you like to do?
Caillou: I want to do work.
Storyteller: Caillou thought that working was writing on paper.
Caillou: I can work with that. I'm finished. Look, Mommy.
Mommy: That's great, Caillou. Just a minute.
Caillou: Look, Mommy. This is you, this is Daddy, this is Rosie and this is me. Take it, it's for
you.
Mommy: It's beautiful, Caillou. Thank you. You did a really good job.
Caillou: Can we play now?
Mommy: I can't just right now, Caillou. I have a bit of work to finish first. Maybe you can
draw another picture.
Caillou: Hello, Teddy. Mommy's work takes a long time.
Mommy: Caillou, I'm not quite done with my work yet, but I have a surprise for you.
Caillou: Hello? Daddy. It's me, Caillou. I'm working with Mommy. I'm doing work. Teddy is
with me. I love you, Daddy. Bye.
Mommy: What do you say we have some lunch?
Storyteller: Caillou and his Mommy took out their lunch and had a great picnic with Teddy.
Mommy: Why don't we put up your drawing on my bulletin board? That way everybody will
see it.
Caillou: Yeah! I wanna do it.
Daddy: Wow. It looks great.
Caillou: Hey! Daddy!
Mommy: Here you go, I'll see you later at home.
Caillou: See, that's the office where Mommy works.
Daddy: That's right.
Storyteller: Caillou was really proud to show his Dad everything he knew about the office.
Caillou: Wait, I wanna show you.
Storyteller: The doors were very heavy, so Caillou's Daddy decided to help.
Daddy: You really have to be strong to push these doors.
Caillou: I know.
Storyteller: Caillou told his Daddy all about his day at work.
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Clementine: Sorry, Caillou.
Mommy: Your turn, Caillou.
Caillou: Sorry, Clementine.
Mommy: Come on in everyone.
Storyteller: Clementine's big brother Billy was a baseball champion and Caillou was always
very happy to see him.
Caillou: Hi, Billy!
Billy: Hi, Caillou! Wanna play ball? You're gonna be a great pitcher, Caillou.
Mommy: Come and have some juice, you guys.
Clementine: Let's have a race.
Caillou: Hey!
Billy: Caillou, you and Clementine are really good at baseball. We'll have to play again soon.
Caillou: Oh, yes! I want to play with you and Clementine again tomorrow. And the day
after. And the day after that.
Storyteller: Snuggle up, children, it's story time. Wow! Look at Caillou. He looks scared. Can
you guess why? This story's called "Caillou's Big Slide". Caillou was having a wonderful
time at the playground.
Caillou: Watch me! Watch me! Choo! Choo! Choo! I'm a train, Daddy.
Clementine: Hi, Caillou.
Caillou: Hi, Clementine. I'm playing choo choo.
Clementine: Can I play too?
Storyteller: Clementine and Caillou were having fun playing choo choo train when
Clementine had an idea.
Clementine: Want to play slide?
Caillou: Yes!
Clementine: No, not that one, that one.
Storyteller: Clementine was pointing at the slide the big kids play on. But when Caillou got
to the slide, it seemed very big and very very high.
Caillou: It's too high.
Storyteller: Caillou was frightened.
Clementine: Come on, Caillou!
Caillou: I want to play here first.
Storyteller: So Caillou convinced Clementine to play in the tubes instead.
Clementine: Catch me, Caillou!
Caillou: Here I come. Got you!
Daddy: Hmm, it's getting late, Caillou. We'll have to leave soon.
Caillou: Oh, no!
Clementine: Come on, Caillou.
Caillou: It's high. But I'm not afraid. You go first.
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Clementine: Hahaha! Whee! That was fun. Come on, Caillou, it's your turn. Slide, Caillou,
slide. It's fun. Slide, Caillou.
Caillou: I'm not scared.
Storyteller: But really, Caillou was very scared.
Caillou: Daddy! Daddy!
Clementine: Caillou's crying. He's scared. I'm not scared. It's easy.
Daddy: What's the matter, Caillou? Hmm, well, it is a big scary slide. It does look like fun
though. I know what we could do. Why don't you slide down with me? One, two, three. Go!
Storyteller: Caillou was thrilled, but Clementine wasn't impressed.
Clementine: I went by myself.
Caillou: Yeah! I went all by myself. It's easy.
Daddy: Well, it's time to go home, Caillou.
Caillou: I'll be right back. One more time, Daddy?
Storyteller: But as it turned out it wasn't just one more time after all.
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Daddy: He's very cute, isn't he? But you know, Caillou, we already have a pet. We have
Gilbert.
Caillou: But I want a dog. A dog that I can walk.
Daddy: Maybe when you and Rosie are a bit older, we could think about getting a dog.
Good night!
Caillou: Good night, Daddy.
Storyteller: Caillou didn't want to wait until he was older. He wanted to get a dog now.
Storyteller: When Caillou found his toy dog the next morning. He got an idea.
Caillou: This can be your leash. Mommy! Daddy! Come, see!
Daddy: What is it?
Caillou: A surprise. Look!
Rosie: Doggie! Walk!
Storyteller: And now Caillou had a dog of his own that he could walk every day.
Boy & Girl: What have you got, Grandma? Read it, Grandma.
Storyteller: Today's story is called "Caillou Watches Rosie". Caillou and Rosie were having
lots of fun playing with Rosie's new toy. Lots of noisy fun.
Rosie & Caillou: Moo!
Rosie: Cow!
Rosie & Caillou: Quack, quack!
Rosie: Duckie.
Rosie & Caillou: Moo, moo, baaaa, oink, quack!
Mommy: Caillou! Rosie! Caillou! Caillou! I have a bad headache and I need to lie down for a
while. Can you be a big brother and watch Rosie, so she doesn't get into any mischief?
Caillou: Yes, Mommy.
Mommy: Thank you, Caillou. How about if you two draw animals instead. That way it'll be
quieter for me to rest.
Caillou: Okay.
Storyteller: Caillou knew that he could do a good job watching Rosie.
Caillou: We're going to draw now, Rosie.
Rosie: Me, too!
Caillou: Rosie. No! No! Rosie! Give me that.
Rosie: No! No! Mine.
Caillou: Stop it. Be quiet. Mommy will be mad.
Mommy: Caillou! What's going on here? Caillou, I asked you to be a big brother and take
care of Rosie, not fight with her.
Storyteller: Caillou thought it was very unfair that Mommy was mad at him. He had done
his best to be quiet. It was all Rosie's fault.
Caillou: Mommy, I was trying...
Mommy: Rosie, you need a rest.
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Caillou: Rosie didn't...
Mommy: I'll be right back, Caillou.
Caillou: I, I, I don't want to be Rosie's big brother any more.
Mommy: Oh, Caillou. Now tell me what happened.
Caillou: I wanted Rosie to stop, but she didn't listen.
Mommy: It isn't easy being a big brother, is it? Now I'd better clean off that wall.
Caillou: I want to help you.
Mommy: That would be terrific! When I was a girl, I once had to watch my little cousin
Bella when my parents had a party. And you know what she did? She squeezed out a whole
tube of toothpaste. She got it all over herself.
Caillou: That's very bad.
Mommy: And I got into trouble just like you did. Nice work, Caillou!
Rosie: Caillou! Cow! Moo!
Mommy: Caillou! You're getting to be such a big boy and such a wonderful big brother to
Rosie.
Storyteller: Well, hello there! It looks like it's only going to be the two of us for storytime.
Girl: Surprise!
Storyteller: Oh, I'm not going to be alone after all. Today's story is called "Caillou Gets
Sick". Caillou wasn't feeling good that morning. His forehead was very warm.
Mommy: I think you have a little fever. I'll bring you something to make it better. You'd
better rest.
Storyteller: After a while, Caillou thought it wasn't much fun to stay in bed.
Mommy: Caillou, go back to bed.
Caillou: I don't want to be in bed.
Mommy: Here. This will make you feel better.
Storyteller: The next day something strange happened.
Caillou: Mommy!
Mommy: Hi, are you feeling better?
Caillou: Look!
Mommy: Hmmm. That looks like chicken pox.
Caillou: Chicken pox?
Mommy: And I'm afraid that means you'll have to go back to bed. And you mustn't scratch
yourself.
Caillou: Why?
Mommy: Because it'll make those spots worse, sweetie. No scratching, Caillou! Your bath is
ready. You won't be sick very long, you'll see.
Storyteller: The hardest part for Caillou was to remember not to scratch the itchy spots.
Mommy: Were you scratching again?
Caillou: A little bit. What's that?
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Mommy: A little something. Here, let me see your dinosaur a minute.
Caillou: He looks like me. I want to do it.
Storyteller: When Caillou and his Mommy were done covering the dinosaur with dots, he
looked just like he had thechicken pox too. Caillou didn't like being stuck inside the house.
He wanted to be outside playing with Rosie.
Caillou: Look, Mommy, lots of spots are gone. Can I go out and play?
Mommy: Not yet, sweetie. Are you ready for your bath?
Caillou: Okay. Can my dinosaur take a bath with me?
Mommy: He can watch, but he can't come in the water with you.
Storyteller: Caillou thought the spots would never disappear. But one morning they were
almost gone.
Daddy: Hello, Caillou. Hey, your dinosaur has lost a lot of spots.
Caillou: Like me.
Daddy: Really? Show me.
Caillou: Bye!
Storyteller: Caillou went to tell Rosie that at last he could play with her in the garden.
Caillou: Hi, Rosie. Look! My spots are all gone. Oh, Mommy!
Mommy: What is it?
Caillou: Rosie has the chicken pox.
Mommy: You're right.
Caillou: You'll take lots of baths and you'll lose all your spots like my dinosaur.
Rosie: Yay!
Storyteller: Bye bye. Talk to you soon. Now, where were we? Oh, yes. We were going to
have a Caillou story. Now let's see what Caillou did today. It's a story called "Caillou's
Phone Call".
Caillou: Mommy!
Mommy: I think I can be there, but I'll have to check my diary. Uh-huh.
Caillou: Mommy, Rosie did something.
Mommy: Caillou, I'm on the phone. You're interrupting me. You'll just have to wait.
Storyteller: It seemed to Caillou that his Mommy didn't have any time for him, because
she'd been on the phone all morning.
Mommy: Okay. Yes, please phone back right away. Bye, I'll be waiting for your call. Now
what was it you wanted to tell me, honey?
Caillou: Rosie tore up a book. You have to come and see.
Mommy: Just a second, Caillou. Hi. Yes, I've been expecting your call. Just a second. I'm
really really busy, honey. Why don't you go and play now? And I'll talk to you later. Okay?
Caillou: Look at my drawing, Mommy.
Mommy: Okay. That'll be fine. Bye now. Hi, honey. Let's see. I'm sorry, Caillou. I'm very
busy on the phone this morning. But I'll be finished soon. Okay?
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Storyteller: Caillou really wanted to talk to his Mommy, so he decided to phone her.
Caillou: Mommy, Mommy. I phoned you. And the phone rang.
Mommy: Why don't you answer it this time?
Caillou: Hi. It's me, Caillou.
Storyteller: Caillou loved answering the phone. It made him feel very grown up.
Caillou: It's Grandma, Mommy. It's Grandma.
Mommy: Ask her how she is.
Caillou: Hi, Grandma. How are you?
Grandma: I'm fine, Caillou. How are you?
Caillou: I'm fine.
Grandma: I was calling to ask if you'd like to come and see me this afternoon.
Caillou: Wow! Yes.
Grandma: Come on in. You remember my friend's puppy, don't you, Caillou?
Caillou: Yes, Grandma.
Mommy: Why don't you and Rosie play with the puppy while Grandma and I have a chat?
Caillou: Grandma. Look at the dog. He's jumping.
Grandma: Don't run, Rosie. He's getting too excited. Just be gentle.
Rosie: Okay, Grandma.
Grandma: Oh. Oh, I'm sorry. I can't talk right now. I'll have to call you back. This little
puppy does that every time the phone rings.
Caillou: Why?
Grandma: He's afraid I'll forget all about him when I'm talking to someone else on the
phone.
Mommy: That sounds a bit like a little puppy I know.
Grandma: What are you laughing about?
Mommy: It's a funny story. But I think I'll let Caillou tell you.
Caillou: It's a very funny story, Grandma.
Girl:
Grandma, read us a story.
Storyteller:
Ah, a story about Caillou. Just look what he's doing. Today's story is called "caillou plays
baby". All morning Caillou and Rosie had been busy. Very busy.
Mommy:
Oh, no. How could you two make such a mess? Really. How about a little clean up before
lunch, Caillou? Caillou, help me clean up, please.
Caillou:
But Rosie isn't cleaning up.
Mommy:
All right, let's try. Rosie, it's clean up time. See? The toys go in here. That's right, sweetie.
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Now go get some toys.
Caillou:
Mommy, look. Rosie's playing. It's not fair. I wanna play like Rosie.
Mommy:
Caillou, Rosie is still too little to understand about cleaning up. I'll do her share until she's
bigger. Caillou, you're old enough to do your own cleaning up.
Storyteller:
Caillou did not think that Mommy was being fair. He was very angry.
Caillou:
I want my milk in a training cup, too.
Mommy:
All right.
Caillou:
And I want my sandwich in little pieces, like Rosie. Me too, Mommy.
Mommy:
A bib for you? Caillou.
Caillou:
I like being a baby.
Storyteller:
Caillou thought that being a baby was much better than being four.
Mommy:
I don't mind if you want to play baby, Caillou. But please don't be such a messy baby.
Storyteller:
Caillou and Rosie had lots of fun playing baby after lunch.
Caillou:
A nap?
Mommy:
Yes, it's naptime for my two little babies. Get into bed, Caillou, and I'll come tuck you in.
Storyteller:
Caillou didn't really want to have a nap. But if he was going to be a baby like Rosie, he had
to.
Mommy:
Have a nice nap, Caillou. What's going on, Caillou?
Caillou:
I don't wanna have a nap.
Mommy:
That's what all babies do in the afternoon.
Caillou:
I don't want to be a baby. I want to be four again.
Mommy:
Good. How about a game of animal snap?
Caillou:
Okay.
Mommy:
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I'm so glad you're four again, Caillou.
Caillou:
I win.
Storyteller:
Are you two strapped into your seats and ready for takeoff. It's storytime. Look at Caillou.
He's ready for takeoff too. Because today's story is called "caillou flies on a plane". Caillou
was going on vacation with his family and this was the first time he'd ever been on a plane.
Daddy:
There you go.
Storyteller:
Caillou was curious about everything.
Daddy:
Leave that alone, Caillou. We'll be taking off very soon. Just sit back, please.
Mommy:
Are you two behaving yourselves?
Caillou:
Mommy. You have to sit back.
Storyteller:
The plane was taking off. Caillou loved looking out of the window at the disappearing
ground below.
Daddy:
Those little white things are houses, Caillou.
Caillou:
Daddy, are we there yet?
Daddy:
No. Not yet.
Stewardess:
Would you like some breakfast?
Caillou:
Breakfast? Yes.
Storyteller:
Caillou had never had breakfast on a plane before. After breakfast Caillou's Daddy was
listening to some music. Caillou was very curious about how it worked.
Daddy:
Ouch.
Pilot 1:
Good morning, young man. How are you enjoying the flight?
Daddy:
Say hello to the pilot, Caillou.
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Caillou:
Hello!
Pilot 1:
Would you both like to come and see how I fly the plane?
Caillou:
Oh, yes.
Daddy:
We'd love to. Thank you very much.
Pilot 1:
Welcome to the flight deck. This is Caillou.
Pilot 2:
Hi, Caillou!
Caillou:
Hi! Daddy, what's that?
Daddy:
Those are clouds, Caillou.
Caillou:
Clouds? Really? Are we in the clouds now?
Daddy:
Yes.
Caillou:
I like being in the clouds.
Pilot 1:
We'll be landing soon, so you'll have to go back to your seats. Oh, I almost forgot. All our
junior pilots get one of these.
Storyteller:
Caillou was very excited to have this special pilot's badge. Pretty soon the plane was
landing at the airport.
Caillou:
We're on the ground.
Stewardess:
Thank you for flying with us today. I hope you have a wonderful vacation, Caillou. And I
hope we'll see you again when it's time for you to fly home.
Boy:
Grandma, read us a story about Caillou.
Storyteller:
All right, let's see what he's up to today. Today's story is called "Rosie Bothers Caillou".
Caillou was having fun playing with his blocks. Now he was going to build the tallest tower
in the whole world.
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Caillou:
Whoa.
Storyteller:
This was the tallest tower Caillou had ever made.
Rosie:
Boo.
Caillou:
Don't do that, Rosie. Beep, beep. You broke my road. Go play with your own toys. Rosie,
Rosie, give me those. Mommy! Rosie won't stop bothering me.
Mommy:
Maybe she just wants to play with you.
Caillou:
But I don't wanna play with her.
Mommy:
Caillou, I'm busy. And I can't be solving your problems all the time.
Caillou:
But Mommy...
Mommy:
You and Rosie have to learn how to work out your own problems.
Caillou:
No, we can't.
Mommy:
Caillou!
Storyteller:
Caillou was happy reading his book all by himself without Rosie bothering him.
Caillou:
Go away, Rosie! Go out of my room!
Rosie:
No. No. No. No.
Caillou:
Stay out! Go away!
Mommy:
Books are for reading, not for hitting.
Caillou:
Go away!
Mommy:
Caillou, did you make Rosie cry?
Caillou:
No.
Storyteller:
Caillou was glad that Rosie wasn't going to bother him any more. Caillou had been playing
in his room all by himself for a long time. But now he was starting to feel bored.
Caillou:
Hey!
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Storyteller:
He wanted to play a game, but he didn't want to play all by himself. So he changed his mind
about Rosie.
Caillou:
Rosie?
Storyteller:
Caillou remembered that playing with Rosie was fun.
Mommy:
What do I see here?
Storyteller:
Now Caillou was so busy playing with Rosie, he didn t want his Mommy to bother him.
Storyteller:
Storytime, kids. Would you like to turn the pages of the book as I read it?
Boy:
Okay.
Storyteller:
We're all set. This story is called "Caillou Goes Birdwatching".
Caillou:
Grandma, let's go.
Grandma:
No need to rush. The birds will wait.
Storyteller:
Grandma was taking Caillou birdwatching today and Caillou couldn't wait. He loved going
on adventures with Grandma.
Caillou:
No birds here.
Grandma:
Are you sure? Listen carefully.
Caillou:
I can hear them. Where are they? Grandma, I see them. Look! There!
Grandma:
Would you like to see them closer?
Storyteller:
Grandma always knew what to do, almost like magic. Caillou didn't know what to expect
next.
Grandma:
Here, open your hands.
Caillou:
Seeds?
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Grandma:
That's right. You'll see, we'll get some company very soon. Watch!
Caillou:
Look, Grandma, the bird is eating. Hey, bird, come back.
Grandma:
It's all right, Caillou, you see, small birds are afraid of big people like us. We have to stand
very still and be very quiet so they won't be afraid.
Storyteller:
Soon a new bird came to eat some seeds, then another, and a few more, Caillou couldn't
believe it.
Caillou:
Look! Oh, boy!
Grandma:
Let's try a trick. Can you stand up? Good! Put your arms like this in front of you and stand
very still.
Caillou:
The bird, Grandma, it's on my hand.
Storyteller:
Caillou was so excited. He'd never had a bird sitting on his hand before.
Caillou:
We're leaving? Why are you whistling?
Grandma:
Well, it's like talking to the birds. And if we're lucky, the birds will talk to us. That's a good
try. You'll see, it takes a bit of time. You have to practice.
Storyteller:
Grandma was happy Caillou enjoyed watching birds. She decided to give him a special
present.
Caillou:
It's a house.
Grandma:
Yes, but not just any kind of house. Look.
Caillou:
Grandma, the seeds are coming out.
Grandma:
That's right, they're supposed to come out. This is a bird feeder. I've had it for many years,
I thought you might enjoy it now.
Caillou:
Will the birds come?
Grandma:
I don't know, we'll find out.
Storyteller:
Grandma and Caillou decided to hang the bird feeder near the back porch.
Grandma:
This is a fine place. You'll be able to watch birds from inside the house.
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Storyteller:
And that's how Caillou became a birdwatcher, just like his Grandma.
Storyteller:
Poor Caillou. He really got himself into trouble this time. Just look. I wonder what's going
on. Let's find out. Today's story is called "Caillou and the Doll". It all started when Caillou's
Mommy was putting on her makeup, getting ready to go out. Caillou liked all the different
colors of the makeup. They looked like a paint box.
Caillou:
What are you doing, Mommy?
Mommy:
Putting on makeup.
Caillou:
Why?
Mommy:
To look pretty when I go out.
Storyteller:
Caillou thought his Mommy looked very pretty.
Mommy:
Don't play with that, please. Julie will be here soon, Caillou. Why don't you go downstairs
and wait for her?
Caillou & Rosie:
Bye bye, Mommy.
Julie:
Eat up, Rosie. Why don't you go and play by yourself for a bit while I get Rosie ready for
her nap.
Caillou:
Okay.
Rosie:
Bye bye!
Julie:
How about a story?
Storyteller:
Seeing his Mommy's makeup gave Caillou an idea for a game.
Julie:
Caillou? Where are you? What are you doing?
Storyteller:
Caillou knew he'd spoiled Rosie's doll and he was afraid Julie would be mad at him.
Julie:
Ah! There you are. Caillou? What have you been doing?
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Rosie:
Julie. Julie.
Julie:
Oh dear. Rosie's woken up. Caillou, have you seen Rosie's doll anywhere?
Caillou:
No.
Julie:
Are you sure? She says she left it in the bathroom. Wait a minute, what's that? Stand up a
second, Caillou. Caillou. What happened to the doll?
Caillou:
You're mad at me and Mommy's going to be mad at me too.
Mommy:
Oh dear. Something tells me you've been having a busy afternoon.
Rosie:
Mommy.
Mommy:
Let's see if we can sort it all out. Shall we?
Storyteller:
Caillou explained how he'd spoiled the doll and how he'd been afraid everyone would be
mad at him.
Caillou:
I wanted the doll to be pretty like you, Mommy. But everything went wrong.
Mommy:
Well, Caillou, Rosie still thinks her doll's pretty.
Caillou:
I'm sorry, Mommy.
Mommy:
I know you are, honey.
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Grandma: Shhhhh.
Caillou: Shhhhh.
Grandma: You can be my taste tester.
Caillou: Yummy!
Mommy: What a beautiful night!
Grandma: I think I see the evening star.
Caillou: Wow! It's pretty.
Grandpa: This reminds me of the time I saw a shooting star.
Caillou: A shooting star?
Grandpa: It's a star that flies across the sky like a bird. It's like magic.
Grandma: Well, Caillou, lets get back to work.
Grandpa: Come and get it!
Caillou: Yum!
Mommy: Look! A shooting star!
Grandma&Daddy: Wow! What a beauty!
Caillou: Where?
Mommy: It was just there a second ago.
Caillou: Grandpa, there was a shooting star outside, but it's gone.
Grandpa: I'm sure there'll be more. Let's go see. Look Caillou! There goes another one!
Caillou: Where? I want to see!
Grandpa: Don't feel bad. Shooting stars are very fast and hard to spot.
Storyteller: Caillou still wanted to see a shooting star. He decided he would wait as long as
he had to.
Grandpa: I'm sorry you missed the shooting star, Caillou. Why don't we look at the moon
instead?
Caillou: Yay! I want to see the moon!
Caillou: The moon is big!
Grandpa: You see this group of stars? That's called the big bear.
Caillou: I can't see a bear. Oops.
Grandpa: Let's see, where were we? Here we go. And that one's the little dipper.
Grandma: See you soon.
Grandpa: Look quick, Caillou!
caillou: Aw! I missed it again.
Grandpa: Don't worry, Caillou. There'll be other shooting stars some other night.
Storyteller: Caillou wasn't sure he would ever see one. He felt sad.
Mommy: Time for bed, Caillou. It's late. Nighty night.
Caillou: Good night, stars.
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Caillou: Daddy makes me fly. Wee!
Mommy: Oh, no! The alarm didn't go off. I'm gonna be late for work.
Daddy: Caillou, why don't you go downstairs and feed Gilbert. I'll get Rosie up.
Caillou: Gilbert, wait for me.
Caillou:Gilbert, look what you did.
Rosie: Caillou.
Storyteller: Mommy's in a hurry. So eat up okay?
Storteller: Caillou wasn't happy that everyone was in such a rush this morning.
Rosie: Daddy, funny!
Daddy: Finish your breakfast, Caillou. We're in a hurry.
Caillou: We ate all our breakfast.
Mommy: Great! Could you brush your teeth now?
Caillou: Rosie, wait. Do you want to look like Mommy?
Rosie: Yeah!
Caillou: Do like this.
Caillou: Rosie, don't move. There!
Mommy: Rosie?
Mommy: Caillou, did you do this to your sister?
Caillou: I wanted Rosie to look pretty like you.
Mommy: You know that you're not allowed to play with my make-up.
Mommy: Come on, Rosie. Let's get you cleaned up.
Daddy: Come on, get dressed.
Daddy: You and Rosie are going to your play group this morning.
Caillou: I don't want to go to play group.
Daddy: Caillou! What's taking him so long? Go on and start the car, honey.
Caillou: Daddy, I'm stuck.
Daddy: Caillou, Mommy is waiting for you outside.
Storyteller: Caillou couldn't keep up with the hustle and bustle, and began feeling a little
overwhelmed by it all.
Caillou: I don't wanna go with Mommy. I wanna stay home with you.
Daddy: But I'm going into work later on.
Caillou: I don't want you to go to work.
Daddy: Hang on, I'll be right back.
Storyteller: Mommy was chose to go on ahead and that Daddy would walk Caillou to play
group.
Caillou: Yeah, are we gonna stay home and play today?
Daddy: No, Caillou. Daddy still has to go to work. But first let's get you dressed. I have
something to show you.
Caillou: What are you going to show me, Daddy?
Daddy: I'm going to show you a whole bunch of people that have to go to work,
just like Mommy and me.
The mailman: Good morning, Caillou.
Caillou: Are you working?
The mailman: Sure, I am. I'm delivering the mail. Would you like to help me?
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Caillou: Can I?
The mailman: Here, could you take this letter and put it in Mr. Hinkle's mail-box?
Daddy: You see, Caillou. A mail carrier works everyday.
Caillou: Why?
The mailman: To make sure that Mr. Hinkle gets his mail and your Daddy gets his bills.
Daddy: I'll get that one.
Caillou: Over there, Daddy. Wait!
The garbage collector: Are you sure you two don't wanna come and work with us?
Caillou: Can we?
Daddy: Sure, but not until you're little older, okay?
The garbage collector: You have to wait and till you are big and strong. It's a tough job
keeping the town clean.
Daddy: After all that hard work, how about we get us a snack?
Caillou: Yes.
Daddy: I just have to make a quick stop first.
Caillou: Why do you have to work, Daddy?
Daddy: Because I enjoy working and I make money doing it.
Caillou: But the machine gives you money.
Daddy: Yes, it does. But first I have to put it in.
Caillou: I have a muffin, too.
The police officer: Is it a chocolate chip muffin, like mine?
Caillou: No, can you turn on the lights on top?
Daddy: Maybe the officers are busy, Caillou.
The police officer: Not at all, we're on break. Would you like to turn them on, Caillou?
Caillou: Yes.This is officer Caillou, Ten-four.
Daddy: Okay, officer Caillou. Time to let them go back to a pulling alarm.
Caillou: Daddy, I wanna be a police officer when I grow up.
Daddy: You can definitely do that, too, Caillou. But first let's get you to your play group,
okay? Daddy has to go to work now, just like all the people we saw at work this morning.
Okay?
Caillou: Okay!
Miss Martin: There you are, Caillou. I was wondering when you're going to show up?
Caillou: Miss Martin, I sat in a police car.
Miss Martin: Really? That must be fun.
Daddy: I was showing Caillou people at work. We also saw a mail carrier and the garbage
collector.
Right, Caillou?
Caillou: But the police officer has the best job.
Miss Martin: But I think my job is the best in the whole world because I get to play with
you.
Daddy: Ten-four, officer Caillou.
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Storyteller: It was time to take Gilbert to the vet for his regular checkup.
Caillou: Gilbert! Where are you? You bad cat! But Gilbert was missing.
Daddy: I can't see the box anywhere, Honey. Are you sure it's down here?
Daddy: Did you find Gilbert, Caillou?
Caillou: No Daddy.
Daddy: And I can't find his box!
Mommy: Look what I found!
Storyteller: When Gilbert saw his box, he knew that meant he would be going in the car
and Gilbert didn't like going in the car.
Caillou: Gilbert doesn't want to go to the vet.
Daddy: I know, Caillou, but he has to. He needs a checkup.
Caillou: A checkup? Like when I go to the doctor?
Daddy: Exactly. The veterinarian is Gilbert's doctor.
Daddy: It's okay, Gilbert. I'll look after you.
Caillou: Daddy! Gilbert got out of the box!
Daddy: Okay. Don't worry. Everything's under control. I hope.
Caillou: I can see his tail. Bad cat, Gilbert!
Daddy: He's not really a bad cat. He's just scared. He doesn't like riding in the car.
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Caillou: Wow!
Mommy: Having fun?
Caillou: We're spacemen!
Mommy: I thought you might be.
Leo: We're going to the moon!
Mommy: Just make sure you come back in time for lunch, okay?
Rosie: Caillou, play with teddy.
Caillou: I don't want to. The moon's this way.
Mommy: Whoa, spacemen, slow down a bit.
Storyteller: Rosie really wanted to play with Caillou and Leo.
Grandpa: Oh, this is interesting. There's a planetarium opening tomorrow.
Mommy: I think I know a couple of spacemen who'd be interested in that.
Grandpa: Me, too! And look, they're having a contest for the best space costume.
Mommy: A space costume? Hmm.
Rosie: Caillou, play with Teddy.
Caillou: No, Rosie!
Mommy: I know you want to play with them, sweetie.Tell you what, why don't we find a
game we can play?
We can make space costumes.
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Mommy: Just what I need.
Daddy: What do you want those for?
Mommy: It's a secret.
Storyteller: Caillou really wanted to know what Mommy's secret was.What Caillou and his
Daddy didn't know was that Mommy was making space costumes, too.
Mommy: Perfect.
Caillou: Why are there stars?
Daddy: Em... I...
Caillou: Night-night, Daddy.
Storyteller: That night Caillou dreamed all about the stars and the planets, and the Milky
Way.
Caillou: Wow!
A girl: Hi, Caillou, do you like my costume? I'm gonna win the contest!
Narrator: Welcome to the planetarium, everyone. I have a special game for you today.
Look, I'm walking on the moon! Can you do this?
Narrator: That's great!
Narrator: And over here is the Milky Way, and now something extra special, walking on the
moon. This is the moon, and here come the moon-walkers!
Caillou: Wow! We're on the moon!
Narrator: And that's the end of our show. Except for just one more thing. The contest for
the best space costume! And the prize goes to... Rosie and Rosie's Mommy!
Daddy: So that's what Mommy wanted the oven mitts for.
Narrator: Congratulations!
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Mommy: a peg rat is someone who cant throw anything away.
Caillou: am I a peg rat mommy?
Mommy: humm, well, you do have a lot of toys in your room that you dont play with them
anymore.
Caillou: I play with all my toys.
Mommy: Caillou, I really have to finish sorting these books.
Storytellera: when Caillou saw the old trunk key was very curious to see what was in side?
Caillou didnt know it. But he had discovered the treasure he was looking for.
Caillou: wow~~!
Storyteller: a chest full of things his daddy had collected.
Mommy: woo~~!
Mommy: what have you got there?
Caillou: smile, Im taking a picture.
Caillou: click.
Mommy: what have you found now.
Caillou: a whole bunch of stuff.
Mommy: let me see that.
Mommy: I wore this when you daddy took me to a special dance. I cant believe he kept it
Daddy: hay, what are you guys up to?
Caillou: look, daddy.
Daddy: my old harmonica
Mommy: you are such a peg rat.
Caillou: mommy said I am a peg rat too.
Daddy: what have you got there?
Caillou: what is it?
Daddy: I dont believe it. This is my old college football. All it needs it is to be cleaning up
and some air. Would you like me to teach you how to play?
Caillou: yeah!
Grandpa: I taught him everything he knows about football.
Daddy: ready, Caillou? Here it comes.
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Daddy: yeah, lets get this show on the road. Umm on second thought.
Mommy: Whats the matter honey?
Daddy: I ~~I think Id better go too.
Caillou: whats that?
Mommy: its a moose crossing sign. There are a lot of moose in the forest and night
tourists drivers to watch for them.
Caillou: a moose? Wow, can I see one?
Rosie: Rosie, too.
Mommy: hum, you shouldnt get your hopes up too high Caillou.
Caillou: why?
Daddy: because moose are very shy.
Storyteller: Caillou thought it was strange that such a big animal could be shy.
Peer: Hi folks welcome to camp room. My names Peer. Whats yours?
Caillou: Caillou.
Peer: You are going to have lots of adventures here Caillou. You can play games and go
swimming and even climb a mountain. What would you like to do first?
Caillou: I want to see a moose.
Peer: Im afraid thats not very likely. Moose stay away from people most of the time. I
dont think weve ever see one in the camp before.
Peer: What do you say we give them a hand with that?
Peer: Nice work Caillou.
Mommy: are you come and in Caillou?
Caillou: wait for me mommy. Oh.
Mommy: whats the matter sweetie? Come on, the waters great.
Caillou: but somethings swimming in the water.
Mommy: those are little fish, Caillou. Dont worry, they are more afraid of you then you are
afraid of them.
Storyteller: Caillou wasnt so sure that he wanted to swim anymore.
Caillou: uhmm, its too deep.
Mommy: it isnt deep at all.
Caillou: its cold.
Mommy: dont you wanna splash me?
Storyteller: when Caillou got into the water he wasnt afraid anymore. And pretty soon it
was time for lunch.
Mommy: somethings smells awfully good. I can eat a horse.
Daddy: well, I can eat a moose.
Rosie: moose, moose.
Caillou: look.
Mommy: oh, no. what, chipmunk!
Daddy: we really shouldnt feed the wild animals Caillou.
Caillou: why?
Daddy: because they have to get their food from the forest.
Mommy: what are you two doing this afternoon?
Daddy: we are going mountain climbing.
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Caillou: yeah.
Daddy: thats it, Caillou. Keep going. Youre doing great.
Caillou: wow, enn.
Daddy: are you okay?
Storyteller: Caillou was frighten when he slid but he wanted his daddy to see how brave he
was.
Daddy: were almost there. Look.
Caillou: oh.
Daddy: we did it. Im very proud of you.
Mommy: I guess mountain climbing must be hard work? Come on guys its bed time.
Everythings ready in the trailer.
Caillou: I want to stay in the hammock.
Daddy: it would be fun to sleep outside.
Mommy: okay, then.
Storyteller: Caillou loves sleeping in the hammock in his daddys arms.
Mommy: night-night, sleep tight,
Daddy &Caillou: dont let the bed bugs bite.
Storyteller: Caillou was very impressed by the moose. He had never seen such a big animal
before.
Caillou: mommy, mommy. Come and see.
Caillou: daddy,
Daddy: what?
Caillou: Daddy, look.
Daddy: what?
Daddy: oh, wow. Shah, we have to be as quiet as night. Remember? Moose are very shy.
Caillou: its a moose.
Rosie: moose, moose.
Rosie: moose gone.
Storyteller: Caillou thought it was funny that such a big animal could be frightened away by
a little girl like Rosie.
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Why don't you have supper with us, Caillou?
I'll call your mommy and ask her.
Your mom says you can stay, Caillou.
Why don't you help Sarah set the table?
Just put them in front of each place.
What are they?
They're chopsticks.
You eat with them, like this.
What's this?
It's Chinese noodles and vegetables.
I love noodles,
but I don't like vegetables.
What's this?
It's an egg roll.
Don't worry, it's not a vegetable.
Whoops!
Good shot, Caillou!
Chopsticks can be a bit tricky at first.
Caillou learned that it takes a bit of practice
to get the hang of using chopsticks.
Oops!
Sarah's cat Ollie was very happy that Caillou had come for supper.
I eat my egg roll with my hands.
Maybe you should use your fork now, Caillou.
Okay.
Eat your bok choy, Sarah.
It's good for you.
Look, Sarah, Caillou is eating all of his.
Bok choy's a vegetable, Caillou.
You hate vegetables!
I like Chinese vegetables.
Is that a dragon?
Yes, it's a Chinese dragon.
Would you like to try it on?
Oh, you make a very scary dragon, Caillou.
Roar!
Green is my favourite.
Green is my favourite, too!
Caillou, what are you doing?
I want to try the chopsticks.
You can't eat this with chopsticks.
It's much too slippery.
Wow!
Oops!
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Show me how, Caillou!
Caillou was able to show Sarah something new.
Caillou and his Mommy were on their way to play ball in the park.
What's that?
You've heard that before, remember?
I know.
It's to tell us when it's safe to cross.
Excuse me.
I'm looking for the Dog Run.
I know where it is.
You do?
Where?
The park is just over there.
You can't miss it.
Thank you!
Every time Caillou went to the park
he liked to look at the map and decide which way to go.
I want to go this way.
Okay.
Ahhhh!
It's Okay.
Don't worry, they won't bite you!
You have two dogs?
Oh, no. I'm a dog walker.
That's my job.
Caillou thought being a dog walker sounded like a great job.
I'm taking these guys to the Dog Run.
It's here!
I'm going there!
Maybe we'll see you later.
Hold still, guys!
Is there anything we can do to help?
I don't think so.
That was pretty funny, wasn't it?
Coming through!
Wow!
Neat, huh?
His name is Dylan.
He can shake hands.
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Want to try?
Hi, Dylan. I'm Caillou.
Why don't you throw that for him?
He's pretty good at catching balls, too.
Yeah! Dylan!
Here you go.
Pretty gross, huh?
Catch you later, dude!
I think you'd better wipe it with this, honey.
Okay.
A little farther on,
Caillou's Mommy met an old friend of hers named Barbara.
And you must be Caillou.
I like your dog.
His name is Maxwell.
Hi, Maxwell!
Can I play with him?
You can pet him.
Will he bring my ball back?
I'm sorry, Caillou.
But I can't let him play ball with you.
Maxwell is a very special dog.
He has work to do.
Work?
Yes. He helps me.
What does he do?
Well, Caillou.
I'm blind and Maxwell is my guide dog.
Blind?
My friend Barbara can't see.
So Maxwell's job is to see for me.
Caillou was surprised to learn that dogs had jobs to do,
just like grown-ups.
Would you like to see how he helps me?
Barbara is blind, remember?
That means she can't see you nodding your head.
So if you would like to see how Maxwell does his job,
you have to tell me.
Okay. Yes.
Yes, please!
This is Maxwell's harness.
I hold onto it, and he leads me everywhere.
Caillou loved seeing how Maxwell showed Barbara which way to go.
What's Maxwell doing now, Caillou?
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He's sitting.
When he sits down
he's telling me it's not safe to walk.
Wow!
Hey! Come back here!
Stop!
Please come back!
Caillou discovered that Maxwell was a smart dog,
a very smart dog.
Caillou knew that sound meant it was safe to cross the street.
We can go!
But Maxwell knew it wasn't completely safe to cross just yet.
Good boy, Maxwell.
Good boy, Maxwell!
Way to go!
Storyteller: It was a hot, hot summer day and Caillou was getting ready to go to the
swimming pool. He had a hard time getting his water wings on. but he was sure his flippers
would be much easier.
Storyteller: Now all Caillou needed was his swim goggles and his cape.
Daddy: What's this? A duck wearing a cape?
Caillou: No, it's me! Caillou!
Daddy: Whoa! Better take those flippers off. You might trip.
Caillou: I'm going to wear them on my hands, ha ha, instead of my feet!
Caillou: Can we go to the swimming pool, Mommy?
Mommy: Oh, I'm sorry, honey, we can't go to the pool today.
Caillou: Why?
Mommy: Daddy and I have a lot to do around the house.
Storyteller: Caillou was sad. He really wanted to go swimming today.
Rosie: Swim! Swim! Swim!
Caillou: Rosie wants to go swimming too!
Mommy: Aw, we'll try to go tomorrow, Caillou.
Caillou: But I want to go today! Gilbert's hot too! He's got no water.
Rosie: Gilbert drinks juice!
Caillou: Mommy, Rosie's throwing her juice!
Mommy: Caillou! Don't clean up juice with your beach towel!
Caillou: I just wanted to help. I'm going outside!
Mommy: Don't forget your hat.
Mommy: Oh and, Caillou. Don't forget your sunscreen.
Caillou: But it's so sticky!
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Mommy: You need it. The sun is very strong today.
Caillou: And it's hot too!
Mommy: Well, here's something to keep you cool.
Caillou: Thanks, Mommy.
Storyteller: Caillou couldn't help laughing at how silly Gilbert looked.
Caillou &Mommy: Ha ha ha ha!
Storyteller: But he was still sad about not going to the swimming pool.
Mommy: You are hot and sticky too! You need a good washing up and cooling down!
Caillou: Ha ha! The sprinkler!
Mommy: You set it up and I'll turn it on!
Caillou: Okay! Nothing's coming out, Mommy. You... ha ha ha, you tricked me! Ha ha ha ha!
Daddy: Come on, Caillou. Jump in! Ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!
Storyteller: So Caillou found out that you can have just as much fun in your own backyard.
I don't know about Gilbert though!
Mommy: Ha ha ha! Come on, Gilbert! Jump in! Ha ha ha ha!!!
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Daddy: Oh no! What now?
Caillou: Daddy, I'm scared!
Daddy: Everything's going to be fine. I'll go take a look. Just great!
Rosie: Waa-waaaaa.
Storyteller: Caillou felt bad that Rosie was scared and wanted to make her feel better.
Caillou: It's okay, Rosie.
Caillou: Daddy?
Daddy: Yes, Caillou.
Caillou: When are we going to see Mommy?
Daddy: First we have to wait until the tow truck arrives. It shouldn't be much longer.
Caillou: Where is he taking the car?
Daddy: He's going to tow us to the garage.
Jack Sullivan: Okay, folks, we're all set!
Caillou: Are we going to ride up there?
Jack Sullivan: No, you're going to ride in the truck with me. Have you ever ridden in a tow
truck before?
Caillou: No.
Jack Sullivan: It's a lot of fun, you'll see. How's it going back there?
Caillou: Are you going to fix our car?
Jack Sullivan r: No, I just tow them, but you'll meet my dad at the garage, he's the one who
fixes them.
Caillou: Your dad?
Jack Sullivan: Yup, like it says on the side of the truck, Sullivan and Son. I'm the son, Jack
Sullivan.
Caillou: I'm Caillou.
Jack Sullivan: My Daddy doesn't fix cars.
Jack Sullivan: Oh, I'm pretty sure that your dad knows how to fix a whole bunch of things.
Caillou: My Daddy has a wrench and a hammer in his toolbox too!
Jack Sullivan: Really? And he can't fix a car? Ha ha ha ha!!!
Caillou: Can you fix my car?
Mr. Sullivan: Won't be a problem, son. I'll have her up and running in no time.
Caillou: No! My car! Rosie broke the wheel.
Daddy: Why don't we let Mr. Sullivan do his work, we'll fix your car later, okay?
Caillou: Okay.
Caillou: Daddy, Daddy. I'm hungry.
Daddy: In a minute, Caillou. I have to call Mommy first.
Jack Sullivan: I'll get you a snack, Caillou.
Caillou: I want a chocolate bar!
Jack Sullivan: Oh? Did I press the granola bar button by mistake? I'm sorry, Caillou.
Rosie: I want some!
Caillou: Can I press the button?
Jack Sullivan: Make sure you press the right one.
Storyteller: After having heard from Daddy, Mommy was happy that everyone was safe and
sound.
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The waiter: Oh, hello. I'm not used to seeing you dining alone. Where are Caillou and
Rosie?
Mommy: They'll be joining me later, they've been held up. Hmm, what do you recommend
this evening?
Daddy: Uh, Mr. Sullivan?
Mr. Sullivan: Down here!
Mr. Sullivan: All done! Caillou, your car's all fixed up.
Caillou: Daddy's car is fixed but mine is still broken.
Daddy: Mr.Sullivan, would you mind if I borrowed a few of your tools?
Mr. Sullivan: Not at all, help yourself.
Daddy: Aha! Exactly what I need!
Storyteller: Caillou was happy that his Daddy was able to fix his car. He loved helping his
dad fix things.
Caillou: Mommy!
Mommy: Hello sweetie. Was the garage fun?
Caillou: Yes!
Daddy: We got both of our cars fixed!
Mommy: Both cars?
Caillou: My car was fixed too!
Daddy: Okay Caillou, remember what I told you? Keep your eyes on the ball.
Caillou: I got it!
Daddy: That's okay. Just take your time.
Caillou: Hey! Give me my ball! Come back! Daddy help! He's got my ball!
Daddy: Ha ha ha, gotcha= got you! He has a collar so he must belong to someone. Well,
we've looked a long time and no one seems to know whose dog this is.
Caillou: He's all alone?
Daddy: He must be lost. He's a scruffy little guy, isn't he?
Caillou: Scruffy? We could call him Scruffy! Oh, could I keep him, Daddy? Please!
Daddy: I'm sorry, Caillou.
Caillou: But this dog probably belongs to someone who misses him very much.
Caillou: Huh?
Daddy: I'll tell you what though. We can help find his owner. How's that?
Daddy: Okay.
Storyteller: Caillou was sad. He wanted to keep the dog all to himself.
Daddy: Hello? Anybody home?
Mommy: Who's this?
Caillou: I found him! His name is Scruffy!
Daddy: He was lost in the park. I thought we could help find his owner.
Mommy: Hmmm.
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Caillou: Scruffy, no! Stop!
Rosie: Doggie!
Mommy: What a mess! Why don't you two take him outside and clean him up.
Daddy: Time to rinse him off. Ahhh! Look out!
Storyteller: It was time to look for Scruffy's owner, so Daddy decided to take his picture to
put on a poster.
Caillou: Smile, Scruffy!
Daddy: Perfect! Now we just have to make copies and buy some dog food on our way
home.
Caillou: What if no one calls, Daddy? Can I keep him?
Daddy: We'll see. Taking care of a dog is a big job.
Mommy: Hello? Yes. Uh-huh. That's him. Great. See you then. That was Scruffy's owner.
She saw your poster and is coming over to pick him up.
The little girl: Rocky!
The little girls mommy: She's been so sad since we lost Rocky. I'm so glad you found him!
Mommy: It was Caillou who found him. Right, Caillou?
The little girl: Do you have a dog?
Caillou: No, but I have a cat. His name is Gilbert.
Really? You're lucky, I wanted a cat too but my dad is allergic.
The little girls mommy: Time to go, sweetie!
The little girl: I'm so happy you found him! Thanks for taking care of Rocky for me!
Storyteller: Even though Caillou was sad that Scruffy was leaving he was very proud that
he had helped.
Bye!
Bye!
Caillou: Gilbert!
Storyteller: Caillou loved looking at all the Christmas lights in his neighborhood. He was
very excited because today he was going to visit Santa.
Mommy: What are you drawing, Caillou?
Caillou: A picture for Santa so he'll remember what to bring me for Christmas.
Mommy: That's a great idea! What are you gonna ask for?
Storyteller: Caillou was having a very hard time deciding what to ask Santa to bring him for
Christmas.
Mommy: What about a toy car?
Storyteller: Caillou finally knew what to ask Santa for.
Caillou: When are we getting a Christmas tree?
Mommy: Today, right after dad finishes up his work.
Storyteller: He could hardly believe it, seeing Santa and decorating the tree all in the same
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day!
Mommy: Caillou, we're gonna put decorations on the tree, not on you.
Caillou: Where's Daddy?
Mommy: I think he's still on the phone, he'll be out in a minute.
Caillou: I'll go get him. Daddy, hurry! We're going to see Santa
Daddy: I'll just be a minute, Caillou. You're tracking snow into the house.
Storyteller: Caillou was very impatient to see Santa and wanted Daddy to get off the phone.
Daddy: Okay, thank you very much! I'll talk to you soon.
Caillou: Come on, Daddy. Hurry!
Daddy: Okay, okay, I'm coming! You know what? I think I better go to the bathroom first.
Caillou: Go fast, Daddy.
Daddy: This is a switch. I usually have to wait for you. I'll just be a minute.
Daddy: Caillou, wait for us!
Storyteller: He was very excited to go and see Santa
Daddy: Caillou!
Caillou: Daddy!
Storyteller: Caillou was afraid to get on the escalator by himself and Daddy was already on
his way up!
Daddy: It's okay, I'm coming down.
Storyteller: Daddy looked very funny walking down the escalator going the wrong way.
Caillou: That's the wrong way.
Daddy: You're right! The "up" escalator is only for going up,but I had to come and get you!
Caillou: Clementine!
Sara: Hi, Caillou! I'm gonna tell Santa what I want for Christmas!
Caillou: Me too. What do you want?
Sara: I want a new doll and a jump rope, and an oven, so I can make my own cakes and
cookies, and maybe a new teddy bear or a big fluffy dog. What are you asking for? But
that's only one thing.
Storyteller: Caillou wasn't sure if he should ask Santa for more. But all he really wanted
was this one special thing. Watching Clementine with Santa, he was suddenly a little
nervous to go up and ask him for what he wanted.
Daddy: Go on, Caillou, it's your turn.
Santa: Ho ho ho! Whats this? A picture for me? I love getting pictures. Did you write your
name on it?
Well, then you'd better tell me your name so I don't forget who it's from.
Caillou: Caillou.
Santa: Ho ho ho ho!
Santa: This is a beautiful drawing, Caillou.
Why don't you climb up here and tell me more about it.
Storyteller: Caillou was very happy that Santa liked is drawing and he didn't feel shy
anymore.
Santa: Ho ho ho! Why, this looks like a dinosaur.
Caillou: Yes. It's a dinosaur that walks and talks.
Santa: You mean you want a real dinosaur?
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Caillou: No, a toy dinosaur, with batteries.
Santa: Ho! Ho! Ho! Phew! I don't have many real dinosaurs at the North Pole! But I think I
just might have the kind what you want.
Caillou: Yeah!
Santa: Ho! Ho! Ho! Merry Christmas, Caillou!
Storyteller: Caillou was happy that he had asked Santa for a dinosaur.
Santa: And who's this?
Caillou: Rosie's my sister.
Santa: Rosie. That's a beautiful name.And what would you like for Christmas, Rosie?
Santa: Ho! Ho! Ho!
Santa: Rosie's a little scared, Caillou. I think we better wait until next year. I'm going to
bring you something special for Christmas, Rosie. Bye, Caillou. Ho! Ho! Ho! Have a Merry,
Merry, Christmas.
Storyteller: Caillou was proud of being a big boy and not being afraid of Santa any more.
Caillou: Where are the trees, Daddy?
Sales clerk: Sorry, I just sold my last Christmas tree to that family over there.
Sara: Look at my tree, Caillou. We're going home to decorate it. Bye!
Caillou: I want to decorate a Christmas tree, too.
Daddy: I'm sorry, Caillou, but there are none left.
Sales clerk: Here you go, kid. If you come back tomorrow, I promise I'll have the best tree
waiting just for you.
Rosie: I want! I want!
Sales clerk: So I'll see you folks tomorrow?Merry Christmas!
Storyteller: Caillou was very upset. He didn't want to wait for tomorrow, he wanted to
decorate the tree today.
Caillou: Mommy, Daddy, look!
Mommy: What on earth?
Caillou: Gilbert!
Storyteller: Caillou didn't want to be outside, he wanted to be inside, decorating a
Christmas tree.
Caillou: Why can't we get a tree, Daddy?
Daddy: The man said he'd have more trees tomorrow, Caillou.
Caillou: But I want to decorate the tree now!
Daddy: You know what? Maybe we can!
Caillou: Really?
Daddy: Why don't we go inside and get that box of decorations? We're going to decorate us
a Christmas tree!
Caillou: Mommy? Can we still have a tree inside?
Mommy: Of course we can, sweetie.
Storyteller: Caillou thought he was the luckiest boy in the world.
Santa Claus was bringing him a dinosaur
and he was going to have two Christmas trees!
Daddy: Ready?
Caillou: Wow!
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Storyteller: Caillou thought it was the most beautiful tree he had ever seen.
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Caillou was afraid of going up on the tow lift. He thought he would fall.
Mommy:
But if you wanna ski down. First you have to go up. Don't worry, I'll do with you.
Mommy:
See, Caillou. This isn't so bad.
Caillou:
Mommy it's too high.
Mommy:
Yes, but I'll be hanging on to you with this.
Sara:
Hi, Caillou.
Caillou:
Mommy, I want to ski like Sara.
Mommy:
That's called the snow plow. First you have to make a pizza slice with your skis
Caillou:
Like this?
Mommy:
Yes, but you have to bend your knees a little. Like this.
Sara:
That's okay, Caillou. Everyone falls when they first learn to ski. Come on, try again. You
have to put your skis sideways like this.
Storyteller:
Caillou wanted to show Sara that he could do it all by himself.
Caillou:
I don't want to ski any more.
Mommy:
But look, youve almost skid all the way down.
Storyteller:
Caillou was proud of himself. He may have fallen a few times. But he always got up and
tried again.
Sara:
I'm cold. I'm going in for hot chocolate.
Caillou:
Woo, me, too.
Daddy:
Rosie can't wait to go skiing when she is a little older.
Mommy:
Ah, I wished there was some way we could all go down the hill together right now.
Caillou:
I know how we can, mommy.
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72. Next Stop Fun
Storyteller:
Caillou was very excited because he was about to take a long trip on the train for the very
first time.
Caillou:
When is the train coming, mommy?
Rosie:
Train.
Mommy:
It shouldn't be much longer, sweetie.
Daddy:
These weigh a ton. We are only going a way for two weeks but we packed enough for the
entire summer.
Caillou:
Daddy, Daddy. I hear the train. It's coming.
Storyteller:
Caillou was very excited but as he watched the train getting closer. He began to feel a little
scared.
Caillou:
Mommy.
Daddy:
It's very big, isn't it?
Storyteller:
Caillou couldn't believe how big the train was. The noise frightened him.
Caillou:
I don't want to go.
Daddy:
There is nothing to be afraid of. Come on, It's time to get on board.
Stanley:
Are you two coming on board?
Daddy:
Yes, sir. We are.
Stanley:
Well then maybe someone should help your dad with those bags.
Daddy:
There you go.
Stanley:
Are you folks travelling far?
Caillou:
We are on the train for two days.
Stanley:
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Really, and what's your name?
Caillou:
Caillou.
Stanley:
Well, Caillou. Have you ever slept on a train before?
Caillou:
No.
Stanley:
You're gonna love it. You'll see itll rock you straight to sleep.
Caillou:
Well, where are the beds?
Stanley:
That's the best part. They magically appear when it's dark. Say "sleep" three times and clap
your hands and I bet you they'll show up.
Caillou:
Really?
Stanley:
Really, but first I'm gonna need your tickets. Thank you. We should be leaving any minute
now. I'll see you later, Caillou.
Caillou:
Daddy, it looks like the train station is moving.
Daddy:
It's really the train that's moving, Caillou. It just looks like its the other way around.
Daddy:
Why don't we go exploring while mommy puts Rosie down for her nap?
Caillou:
Yeah!
Storyteller:
Caillou was so excited about exploring the train that he had a hard time keeping quiet.
Daddy:
It's kind of hard walking in the train, isn't it?
Storyteller:
Caillou thought walking on the train was like being on a ride at the amusement park.
Caillou:
Where's the bathroom?
Daddy:
I'm not sure. But it can't be far.
Caillou:
Can we find one now?
Storyteller:
Caillou had never seen such a small bathroom before. He wasn't sure how anything
worked.
Daddy:
Are you okay in there?
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Caillou:
I don't know how it works daddy.
Daddy:
Hay, it's just your size. Here, you press the button on the wall to flush and don't forget to
wash your hands.
Storyteller:
Caillou thought it was funny to be in such a small bathroom. It was much smaller than the
one at home.
Caillou:
Hi!
Conductor:
Oh, hello there. And what's your name?
Caillou:
Caillou.
Conductor:
What do you think of my kitchen?
Caillou:
We have a kitchen too. But it is a lot bigger than yours.
Conductor:
Well, maybe it is. But does your kitchen travel to far away places?
Daddy:
No, can't say that it does. Could you tell us where the restaurant is?
Caillou:
There is a restaurant too?
Stanley:
Hi, Caillou. Boy that looks good. So, have you been on the grand tour?
Daddy:
Let's see, the bathroom, the kitchen and now the restaurant. I'll call that a grand tour.
Stanly:
You mean you haven't been to the dome car yet? That's the best part.
Storyteller:
Caillou was having so many wonderful new adventures that he couldn't imagine what could
be better than his triple brownie sundae.
Caillou:
What's a dome car?
Stanley:
Ah-oh, the dome car is a wonderful place. You climb up some stairs and suddenly it's like
you're flying in a plane.
Caillou:
A plane on the train?
Daddy:
Next stop the dome car.
Stanley:
Wow, slow down Caillou. You wouldn't want to get a stomachache and not be able to go
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flying, would you?
Daddy:
Go on up Caillou.
Storyteller:
Caillou really wondered how a plane could sit on a train.
Caillou:
How do we fly on the train, daddy?
Daddy:
Stanley was comparing it to a plane because we're above the ground and the train goes
fast. Come on, you'll see. Wow, Caillou. This is beautiful. Now do you see why Stanley says
its like being in a plane?
Caillou:
Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom.
Storyteller:
Caillou pretended he was flying his very own plane. He loved watching the passing clouds
out of the glass roof.
Mommy:
Come on, Caillou. It's time for bed.
Caillou:
I don't want to go to bed.
Storyteller:
Caillou loved being on the train so much. That he wasn't quite ready for bed yet.
Daddy:
Come in
Caillou:
Stanley, mommy says it's bed time, but the beds aren't here yet.
Stanley:
Really? That's strange. Is it dark outside?
Stanly:
Did you brush your teeth? Well then, I think it's time for the magic words. Do you
remember what we have to do, Caillou?
Caillou:
Say "sleep" three times and clap my hands.
Rosie:
Sleep, sleep.
Caillou:
Rosie, wait. I'm not ready.
Stanly:
Now you and Rosie have to shut your eyes real tight, okay? Are you ready? Now, don't
peek. Okay, Caillou, now slowly say the three magic words.
Caillou:
Sleep, sleep, sleep.
Stanley:
Okay, Caillou. You can look now.
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Caillou:
Wow.
Stanley:
Good night. Sweet dreams.
Caillou:
Good night, Stanley.
Storyteller:
Caillou was gently rocked to sleep by the sounds of the train rolling through the night.
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What is it?
Grandpa:
It's your dad's old kiddie pool. Why, with a bit of patching up this will be great for you and
Rosie.
Caillou:
What's in here, Grandpa?
Grandpa:
Oh, all kinds of old stuff. Maybe even dinosaur bones.
Grandpa:
You know, I bet this still has some life in it?
Caillou:
A boat.
Grandpa:
Oh, my old boat. Your dad helped me make that when he wasnt much older than you.
Caillou:
It's just like the ones at the lake. Let's go sail it.
Grandpa:
It's a little worse for wear, Caillou. I don't know if itll sail.
Caillou:
Please, Grandpa. I want to sail it now.
Grandpa:
Well, I did build it to last. I guess we can give it a try.
Caillou:
It's working.
Grandpa:
That's alright. Every good sailor has setbacks, but if we put some work into fixing this boat
up. It will be as good as new.
Storyteller:
Caillou and Grandpa spend all afternoon working on the boat.
Grandma:
Why don't you paint a C for Caillou?
Grandpa:
It's perfect.
Caillou:
Let's go to the lake now.
Grandpa:
Oh, we can't sail it yet, Caillou. We have to wait for the paint to dry.
Storyteller:
Caillou felt like the paint was taking forever to dry.
Caillou:
Is it dry yet?
Grandpa:
I guess it's probably dry now.
Caillou:
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Yeah.
Grandpa:
oh, that's okay. We'll make our own lake. Come on!
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Yes.
Storyteller:
It looked like this might a lucky day for Caillou after all. He was going to get his pancakes
and maybe a trip to a farm.
Mommy:
It's really nice of you to take Caillou to your sister's farm, Mr. Hinkle.
Mr. Hinkle:
Oh, no trouble. Sis can always use some extra help around the old place.
Mommy:
Finish up your pancakes, Caillou? It's time to go.
Caillou:
All done.
Mr. Hinkle:
Are you ready to be a farmer for the day, Caillou?
Mr. Hinkle:
This is where I lived when I was a little boy.
Storyteller:
Caillou had trouble imagining that Mr. Hinkle had ever been a little boy.
Mr. Hinkle:
Hi, Sis.
Nancy:
Why? Hello Polly. And who have you got with you?
Mr. Hinkle:
This is my neighbor Caillou. He's come to help you out and be a farmer for the day.
Nancy:
Well, pleased to meet you, farmer Caillou. I'm Mr. Hinkle's big sister, Nancy.
Mr. Hinkle:
Oh, Nan. You've gone and covered me with flour.
Caillou:
Ha-ha.
Nancy:
Well, of course I did, Polly, I'm baking a pie. Come on in and you can help.
Caillou:
Like this?
Nancy:
You need more flour on your pie and less on your face.
Caillou:
What next?
Nancy:
We need some apples for the filling.
Caillou:
I can get them. Um, where are they?
Mr. Hinkle:
I'll show you Caillou. Follow me.
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Storyteller:
Caillou thought if he could just jump a little higher he could reach the apple.
Mr. Hinkle:
Looks like you need a boost.
Storyteller:
There were so many beautiful apples. Caillou didn't know which one to pick next.
Mr. Hinkle:
How about that one?
Storyteller:
But with Mr. Hinkle's help he picked the nicest apples on the tree for their pies.
Caillou:
Like this?
Nancy:
That's right.
Storyteller:
Caillou couldn't wait to taste the pie.
Caillou:
When it'll be ready to eat
Nancy:
Oh, not for a little while. How do you like to help feed the chickens while it's baking..
Mr. Hinkle:
I bet you've never fed chickens before, have you?
Caillou:
Sometimes I feed my cat Gilbert.
Mr. Hinkle:
Well then you are the right man for the job.
Storyteller:
Caillou didn't like the chickens chasing him.
Caillou:
Help.
Storyteller:
It frightened him
Mr. Hinkle:
I guess Gilbert isn't as pushy as a bunch of hungry chickens.
Mr. Hinkle:
This will keep them away. Shoo!
Caillou:
Shoo, shoo.
Caillou:
Hay, come back.
Storyteller:
Now it was Caillou's turn to chase the chickens.
Caillou:
I found it.
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Storyteller:
Caillou couldn't believe his eyes. The egg had appeared like magic.
Caillou:
Where did the egg come from?
Mr. Hinkle:
It came from the chicken. That's where eggs come from. This was my favorite place when I
was a kid.
Caillou:
Why?
Mr. Hinkle:
Mostly because of this swing. You are going to love it.
Caillou:
Ha-ha, higher, higher. Weee~` I wanna do it again. Ahaaa.
Storyteller:
Caillou was frightened by the angry cat. Gilbert never hissed him like that.
Mr. Hinkle:
It's okay. You probably scared her more than she scared you.
Caillou:
Look.
Mr. Hinkle:
Well, I'll be. She was just worried about her kittens. If we're very quiet we can sit and
watch for a while.
Storyteller:
Caillou have never seen such small kittens before. He thought he could watch them forever.
Nancy:
Polly, Caillou
Mr. Hinkle:
Come on, Caillou.
Storyteller:
Caillou liked the kitten so much. He didn't want to leave it.
Caillou:
Can I keep the kitten, Mr. Hinkle?
Mr. Hinkle:
It's very young and it still needs to be with its mother. And you have Gilbert waiting for you
back home. Come on, I smell pie.
Storyteller:
Caillou thought that it was the best pie he had ever tasted. And he made it himself.
Mommy:
You're back. How was the farm?
Mr. Hinkle:
Caillou was a big help. He fed the chickens and picked apples and made his own pie.
Caillou:
And I got to hold a baby kitten.
Mommy:
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Farm fresh eggs, how wonderful.
Caillou:
No, mommy. Chickens fresh.
Storyteller: When Caillou woke up he was very excited, because today was a special day.
Caillou: Gilbert, Its mommys day and I made her a present. Look!
Caillou: Wheres mommy?
Daddy: I thought I'd let her sleep in this morning. Im bringing her coffee.
Caillou: Wait, daddy. You forgot this.
Storyteller: Caillou was very proud to have wrapped his gift all by himself. He couldnt wait
to give it to mommy.
Caillou: Happy birthday, mommy.
Mommy: Thank you, Caillou. But Its not my birthday today. Its Mothers day. And this
must be my Mothers day present.
Caillou: open it.
Mommy: I have an even better idea. Why dont we open it during Brunch.
Caillou: whats Brunch?
Daddy: Its breakfast and lunch at the same time. Since this is Mommys special day. Were
taking her to brunch at a restaurant.
Caillou &Rosie: yeah.
Rosie: fish. Hahhaaa
Waiter: Good morning, Sir. Madam. Would you follow me? Your tables ready.
Storyteller: Caillou had never been called Sir before. He really enjoyed being treated like a
grownup.
Caillou: Wheres our food, daddy?
Daddy: The food is on the tables over there. We go and serve ourselves. Its called a buffet.
Mommy: Here you go, sweetie. We have to take our plates with us. Those people were here
first , Caillou. We have to wait in line until Its our turn to get the food.
Storyteller: Caillou had never seen so much food before. He didnt know where to begin.
Caillou: I want to carry my plate.
Mommy: Okay, but be careful. Walk very slowly.
Caillou: Ah-ah-chu, oh.
Mommy: Its all right sweetie. Someone will clean it up. But I think I should carry it back to
the table, okay?
Storteller: Caillou was disappointed. He really wanted to show mommy that he could do it
with himself.
Daddy: Dont you like your food, Caillou?
Caillou: Im not hungry anymore. Can we go home now?
Daddy: I think I see something that might cheer you up.
Caillou: Doesnt mommy get the cake with candles?
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Mommy: They dont usually do that for mothers day, Caillou. How about you choose
whatever you want.
The waiter: Maybe I can arrange something if thats what the young gentleman wants.
Caillou: Yeah, happy birthday oops, hahaha. I mean happy Mommys day, mommy.
Mommy: Thank you, Caillou. Would you like to help me blow out the candle?
Caillou: Open my gift now, Mommy. Its my favorite car. You can play with it all day.
Mommy: Thank you. This is the best mothers day ever.
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Caillou: Can we ride in the truck?
Eric: Haha, no problem.
Caillou: Yea.
Caillou: What does this button do?
Eric: That one rings the fire bell on top of the truck. Go ahead, Caillou. Push it.
Caillou: I can do it myself, daddy.
Storyteller: Caillou wanted to be a big boy and get out of the truck like his father and Eric.
But it wasnt as easy as he thought.
Daddy: Ennn, its a little too far down, Caillou. Let me help you.
Eric: This is where we keep our coats and boots. Its important to have them ready, so we
can move quickly and in an emergency.
Caillou: These boots are really big and heavy.
Eric: Ha-Ha, why dont you try one on for size?
Caillou: Uh-uh.
Daddy: Ha-ha, Maybe you are not quit big enough to fill the fire fighters boots.
Eric: Ha-ha, yet.
Eric: Its also very important to keep the truck in tiptop shape by the all times.
Eric: Ha-ha, I think Spark has given you the official fire station welcome.
Caillou: Whats a doggie doing here?
Stacy: Sparkie works here. He is a fire dog. He sniffs out fires to make sure that weve put
them all out.
Stacy: This is Sparkies favorite game. Why dont you play with it, Caillou?
Caillou: hahaa.
Eric: When were upstairs and the alarms goes off. We just slide down this pole and presto
we're ready for the action
Caillou: Its really high.
Eric: Oh, youll get used to it. When I first started, I founded a bit scary. But you know with
a little practice it doesnt bother me anymore.
Caillou: really>?
Eric: Oh, weve got go, duty call. Come back soon. I think you have a little fire fighter on
your hands.
Storyteller: Caillou thought the pole seemed awfully high. He wasnt so sure he could ever
slide down that pole. But daddy knew the perfect place for Caillou to practice.
Caillou: Weee, ha-ha. Ta-da
Daddy: Very good, keep up the practice and youll be a fire fighter in no time.
Caillou: dont worry Gilbert. Fire fighter Caillou will rescue you. See, I saved you. Aren't you
glad I am a fire fighter.
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Caillou: Grandma, Im staying at your house tonight.
Rosie: Grandma.
Mommy: Bye, Caillou. Bye, Rosie.
Grandma: But Caillou, wait.
Caillou: Wheres my bed?
Grandma: This is my sewing room now, Caillou. You and your sister will be sharing a room.
Caillou: I dont want to share a room with Rosie.
Grandma: Are you sure, Caillou? I think youll change your mind when you see grandpas
surprise.
Caillou: Ah, a surprise?
Grandma: Its right in here.
Caillou: Wow, yeah.
Grandpa: Surprise, Caillou, bunk beds.
Caillou: I want the top bunk.
Rosie: I want it.
Caillou: No, Rosie. I get to sleep on the top.
Rosie: Rosie, too.
Grandpa: You see, Rosie. Its too high for you.
Grandma: You have to be a little bigger to sleep in the top bunk, Rosie. Youll be happier in
the lower one.
Grandma: Time for bed.
Caillou: Ah? But were playing in our fort.
Grandma: You can play fort again tomorrow.
Grandma: Do you need some help getting up to bed, Caillou?
Caillou: No. I can do it by myself.
Caillou: Ah, It was easy.
Grandma: Goodnight, Caillou. Go right to sleep now.
Caillou: Okay, Grandma. Goodnight.
Storyteer: Caillou was so excited about being on the top bunk that he had a hard time
sleeping. Things looked very different from up there. The floor looked awfully far away.
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Daddy: come on, Caillou. Mommy is waiting for us to fix lunch.
Storyteller: Caillou didnt know it yet. But the empty lot was about to turn into something
new.
Caillou: Look, Daddy. I want to bring it home to mommy.
Daddy: Thats a great idea, Caillou. She would love that.
Caillou: Here mommy. Its for you.
Daddy: Caillou found it on the vacant lot at the end of the street.
Mommy: Thank you, Caillou. Its lovely. Mr. Hinkle mentioned that the lot was sold and they
are going to start building today.
Daddy: really? Do you know what that means Caillou?
Daddy: Tractors. Maybe we can go and see them in action.
Caillou: Yeah.
Caillou: When can we go see the tractors?
Daddy: well go and see if they're there after lunch, okay?
Mommy: The tractors will be there to build a new house, Caillou. Were going to have new
neighbors.
Daddy: Thats a big tractor.
Storyteller: Caillou loved watching the tractor digging up the lot. He couldnt wait to go and
see the construction site again.
Caillou: Beep~~~beep! Look out! Im backing up. Vroom.
Mommy: Come on, Caillou. Were going to the park. Lets go.
Caillou: Can we walk by the tractors Mommy?
Mommy: oh, I dont see why not? Weve been there almost everyday this week.
Storyteller: as the days went by there was so much neat stuff to see. Tractors, cement
trucks and construction workers hammering away that Caillou forgot all about the new
neighbors until one day when they saw a family moving in.
Caillou: Mommy the new people are moving in. I saw someone in the window. Will the new
boy want to play at the park with me, mommy?
Mommy: what the boy, Caillou?
Caillou: The boy in the window at the new house.
Mommy: I didnt realize they had a boy. Maybe we should go and meet our new neighbors.
Mommy: Hi, we thought we'd stop by and welcome you to the neighborhood. I made you a
little something.
: Thats very kind of you. I think the boys out back. Im sure they'd love to meet you.
Storyteller: Caillou was excited about making a new friend. But when he saw the boy he
suddenly felt a little shy.
Jason: Hi, I saw you walk by with your mom. Im Jason. Whats your name?
Caillou: Caillou.
Jason: Can you throw like this, Caillou?
Jeffrey: Hi, Jason. You are not allowed to do that. Im telling mom.
Jason: thats my twin brother, Jeffrey. He is a tattletale
Caillou: look, Mommy. I have two new friends.
Caillou: Jeffrey, lets go swing.
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Jeffrey: Im Jason. Jeffrey is over there.
Caillou: hahaa, sorry.
Jason: its okay. We're used to it. Come on.
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Caillou: wow.
Storyteller: Caillou had never seen a classroom before. He thought of it looked like a fun
place.
Sara: put your backpack here.
Caillou: can we play ball in the classroom?
Sara: we are not allowed to play with balls inside the school.
Caillou: where is everybody?
Sara: they are in the gym for assembly. Come on! We have to go.
Caillou: whats assembly?
Sara: its when the principle talks to us. Youll see.
Caillou: whats the gym?
Caillou: Come on, Sara. Lets play.
Sara: Caillou, we cant play now. The principle is about to speak. We have to sit down and
listen.
Storyteller: Caillou didnt realize there were so many rules at school. He didnt want to sit
down. He wanted to continue playing.
Sara: we can play later on okay?
Caillou: where do we sit?
Sara: on the floor. Like this. Now we have to be a real quiet and listen, okay?
The principal: good morning everyone and welcome. Today is a very special day. And we
have a lot of first timers among us. For those of you that are here with your big brothers
and sisters
Sara: shh!
Caillou: But Sara, I really have to go to the bathroom.
Principal: fun-filled action-packed day.
Storyteller: after the bathroom was done and the assembly was over. Caillou and Sara went
to her classroom.
Sara: you are lucky today its a special day. Usually we only get to write on the blackboards
when the teacher asks us to.
Caillou: what was that?
Sara: the bell for recess.
Caillou: I like your school, Sara.
Sara: so do I. but I wish we had more time to play outside.
Storyteller: Caillou didnt understand why Sara wanted more time to play. He loved being in
the classroom.
Caillou: when do we read and write.
Sara: I dont think youll learn all that today. But well do a lot of fun things. Come on,
recess is over.
Cailloiu: already?
Storyteller: Caillou thought the bell rang a lot at school. Caillou loved to paint and he was
happy to find out that they painted at school too.
Caillou: Im going to draw a picture of your school.
Sara: dont forget that one day this will be your school, too. What did you bring for lunch,
Caillou.
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Caillou: a sandwich, carrots, an apple and some chocolate pudding. What do you have
Sara?
Sara: fried chicken, cheese, celery and a cookie. Want to switch? I like switching lunches. I
dont get to do that at home. Maybe Ill have dessert first.
Storyteller: Caillou loved being at school with Sara. He wasnt able to switch lunches with
anyone at home.
Mommy: so how was school Caillou?
Caillou: I drew on the blackboard and I even switch my lunch with Sara.
Mommy: really? That sounds like fun.
Caillou: but I didnt learn how to write.
Mommy: thats because you are still too young. Dont go growing up too fast, okay?
Storyteller: Caillou couldnt wait to grow up and go to school everyday. Even though Caillou
wasnt quite ready for school yet. He was ready for one thing-nap time.
Storyteller: Caillou's Mommy was preparing a special meal for guests that were coming for
supper that night.
Mommy: Oh dear, this doesn't look very smooth.
Caillou: Vroom. What are you doing?
Mommy: I'm cooking supper for our guests tonight.
Caillou: I want to cook too. But I want to help.
Mommy: Caillou, just wait a minute, okay? Stand back, this is hot.
Caillou: I can do it! Let me!
Mommy: Well, let's see what you can help me with. How about you wash the lettuce while I
finish this?
Caillou: Yeah!
Storyteller: Caillou was happy to help Mommy cook. He wanted to show her that he was a
big boy.
Caillou: Look Mommy! I'm washing the lettuce. Oops. Ha ha ha.
Mommy: Here, why don't you rip it up and then you can dry it, okay? Here you go. This will
make it easier. Just turn this and the spinner will dry the lettuce.
Caillou: Ah!
Daddy: How's the souffle coming along?
Mommy: Oh, it's getting there.
Caillou: I'm cooking.
Daddy: I can see that. Caillou, why don't you go play outside with Rosie now and let
Mommy finish cooking? There you go, Rosie. Stay out here and play for while, okay?
Sarah: Hi, Caillou. What're you doing?
Caillou: I was helping Mommy cook, but now I have to play outside.
Sarah: I love to cook. Let's make up some recipes.
Caillou: Okay! Let's make mud pizza.
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Sarah: Mud pizza? Well, I guess we just need to find the right ingredients. Let's see. This
pizza needs some cheese.
Caillou: And pepperoni. We can use rocks for pepperoni. There. All finished.
Rosie: Me too!
Caillou: No, Rosie. Dinner's not ready yet.
Sarah: Right. We need to make the salad.
Caillou: We can use leaves. Now we have to wash the lettuce.
Sarah: There. All done.
Caillou: This soup is going to be good. Gilbert, stand back, this is hot. Gilbert! Gilbert!
Whoa! Sarah, look, this could be desert. Look, Mommy! We made a cake for desert!
Mommy: It looks delicious. Thank you!
Rosie: And we brought flowers too!
Mommy: They're lovely. I have just the place for them.
Caillou: They're here.
Mommy: Coming.
Caillou: Gilbert, wake up. Look at my kite. Whee! I'm going to the park to fly my kite today.
Mommy: Caillou, what are you doing?
Caillou: Mommy, get dressed. You said we were going to fly my kite today, remember?
Mommy: I don't think we can, Caillou. They're calling for rain all day.
Caillou: All day?
Storyteller: Caillou was very disappointed. He was looking forward to trying out his new
kite at the park.
Daddy: What's wrong?
Caillou: I have nothing to do now.
Daddy: You could play with Rosie.
Caillou: I don't want to play with Rosie.
Daddy: Hey, I have an idea. Maybe you could have a friend over.
Caillou: Leo! Hello? Can I speak to Leo, please? Oh! thank you. Bye. He's not there.
Storyteller: Caillou was discouraged. He had no one to play with and nothing to do.
Daddy: Cheer up, with a little imagination, I'm sure you can find something to do.
Mommy: I can't see Rosie. Where is she?
Rosie: Caillou! Peek-a-boo!
Caillou: Hey, this is my drawing.
Mommy: Caillou, she was just looking at it.
Rosie: Pirate!
Storyteller: The pirate drawing and Mommy playing with the sheets gave Caillou an idea of
what he could do.
Caillou: Okay, Rosie, you can have it.
Daddy: Did you find something to do yet?
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Caillou: Uh-huh!
Daddy: That's strange. I could have sworn there was a... Caillou?
Storyteller: Caillou was building his very own pirate ship. He thought it would be fun to
pretend to be the captain of his very own ship.
Caillou: Hey! Gilbert, you wrecked my ship!
Rosie: Me, too!
Caillou: Rosie, no! It's mine! Rosie, let go!
Mommy: What's going on in here? I'll settle this right now.
Caillou: Huh? But I was playing with it.
Mommy: You can only play in the living room if you two play nicely, okay?
Caillou: Rosie, this is my game.
Rosie: Moo, moo!
Caillou: Hey!
Rosie: Meow!
Caillou: Look Rosie, I'm a fish swimming in the sea.
Storyteller: Caillou was having fun now playing with Rosie. He liked the fact that he could
always make her laugh.
Caillou: Wait, Rosie! I know where I can get a fish. Look, there's a fish in the water. Oh no!
Gilbert's a shark. He wants to eat the fish.
Rosie: Ha ha, Gilbert!
Caillou: We're safe now, but we have to build a boat.
Rosie: Cat, fish, ha ha.
Caillou: I better swim to shore and get some stuff for our boat.
Rosie: Boat! Boat!
Daddy: Hey, Caillou! What are you up to?
Caillou: I'm in the sea. Me and Rosie are going to build a boat because Gilbert is a shark.
Mommy: Well, I haven't seen any sharks around here.
Caillou: Maybe he's hiding.
Daddy: Here, maybe you could use this to find him.
Storyteller: Caillou was having a lot of fun playing pirates. Now he was all set to build his
pirate ship with Rosie.
Caillou: Rosie, you're in the water. Let's build our boat. There! Now we can be on the look
out for sharks. Look, Rosie, an island! Maybe there's pirates.
Rosie: Pirates?
Caillou: Maybe the pirates took Gilbert. I see a pirate.
Rosie: Daddy!
Caillou: Hurry, hide from the pirate. He's gonna catch us.
Daddy: Arrr! I'm a fearless pirate. Look at this, an abandoned boat. Hmm... I think I'm
going to climb aboard. Oh no! I surrender! You caught me!
Caillou: Okay, Mr. Pirate, where's Gilbert?
Caillou: I don't know.
Mommy: Hey everyone, time for lunch.
Caillou: Can we have a picnic on my boat?
Daddy: I think your boat is a little too small, Caillou.
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Storyteller: Caillou knew what to do. If his boat was too small, he just had to make a bigger
one.
Caillou: Mommy, can we use the picnic blanket? Gilbert! I found you!
Mommy: All right, I guess a rainy day is a good reason to have a picnic indoors.
Caillou: Here you go, Gilbert. Tuna fish!
Storyteller: And so, on a rainy day that began with nothing to do. Caillou and his family had
a wonderful picnic by the sea.
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Mommy: We sure can.
Caillou: Mommy! The bird is gone! Maybe Gilbert got it!
Mommy: Look! Gilbert was inside the whole time.
Caillou: Phew.
Mommy: Caillou, look.
Caillou: There it is!
Mommy: We have to be very quiet and go slowly so we don't scare it.
Caillou: Oh, no! The bird's flying away!
Storyteller: Caillou was very sad that the bird flew away.
Mommy: You protected the bird and it got better. See? It's flying now all because of you.
Storyteller: Caillou felt very proud.
Mommy: We could still visit the hospital at the bird sanctuary if you want.
Caillou: Yes!
Weatherman: The weather this evening will be cold and snowy. An artic wind blowing from
the north will lower the temperature...
Caillou: Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom! Beep, beep!
Storyteller: Caillou and Daddy didn't know it yet, but a winter storm was heading their way.
Caillou: Vroom, Gilbert. Do you want to go outside, Gilbert?
Daddy: Why don't you let him out, Caillou?
Caillou: Okay. Come on, Gilbert. Daddy, look!
Storyteller: Caillou was amazed by the snow. The wind was very strong and was blowing
the snow around in circles, making it very hard to see outside. Caillou was sure that
tomorrow would be a great day to build a snowman.
Daddy: Boy, that's some storm. The weatherman said there would be freezing rain tonight,
I'd better turn up the heat. Why don't we go and see if mom needs help setting the table?
Caillou: Okay, Daddy. Vroom. Red light! Vroom. Green light! Vroom. Red light!
Mommy: Hi, sweetie, are you getting hungry?
Caillou: Yes! Green light! Vroom.
Rosie: Wow, ha ha...
Caillou: Vroom. Okay, now we're parking.
Mommy: Oh, that's an awful storm.
Daddy: It looks like it's getting worse.
Mommy: Well, there's no use worrying about something we can't control. Hmm, why don't
you go get washed up for supper, Caillou?
Storyteller: Caillou wondered why Mommy and Daddy were so worried about the storm.
Daddy: I think we forgot the magic words. Green light!
Caillou: Vroom. Hey? Daddy?
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Storyteller: Caillou was feeling very alone in the dark and he decided he would try and turn
the lights back on himself. Caillou didn't understand how the lights could turn off all by
themselves. When he couldn't turn them back on, he was very afraid.
Caillou: Daddy!
Daddy: I'm coming, Caillou. Stay where you are.
Caillou: The lights aren't working, Daddy.
Daddy: The storm must have caused a power failure.
Caillou: What's that?
Daddy: That's when there's no electricity, so the lights don't work.
Storyteller: Caillou didn't know that a storm could stop the lights from working. He'd never
heard about that before.
Daddy: Let's go downstairs and get the flashlights.
Rosie: Ha ha ha.
Mommy: Rosie, don't blow out the candles, sweetie. We need them to see.
Daddy: I'll go to the basement and get the flashlights and some more candles.
Caillou: I want to go with you.
Storyteller: Caillou wanted to help his Daddy find the flashlights.
Mommy: Be careful, it's pitch black down there!
Daddy: Ha ha. I guess the basement isn't the best place to keep the flashlights, huh,
Caillou?
Caillou: Be careful, Daddy.
Storyteller: Caillou was trying to be brave but he didn't like sitting alone in the dark.
Caillou: Daddy?
Daddy: It's okay, Caillou. Oops!
Caillou: Ah!
Daddy: Oh no! My, my candle is out. I'm sure the flashlights were right here somewhere.
Caillou: Daddy?
Storyteller: Caillou was frightened sitting in the dark stairwell all by himself. He couldn't
see his Daddy anymore.
Daddy: Found them!
Caillou: Ah!
Storyteller: Daddy's appearance startled Caillou at first, but he was relieved to see Daddy
with the flashlights.
Daddy: I'm sorry, Caillou. I didn't mean to scare you. Here you go, you can have one, too.
Caillou: Roar.
Daddy: Yikes! Don't do that, you're scaring me.
Caillou: Ha ha ha. Gilbert, you silly cat.
Rosie: Ha ha ha, Gilbert!
Daddy: There we go.
Caillou: Yeah! Ha ha ha.
Storyteller: Caillou was happy that there were lights again. He figured that they could have
supper now.
Caillou: When can we eat, Mommy?
Mommy: That's a good question, Caillou.
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Daddy: I'll go get some wood and build a fire. We can heat something up in the fireplace,
just like when we're camping.
Caillou: Really?
Storyteller: Caillou couldn't imagine how they could cook with the fireplace in the living
room. He thought it would be fun to pretend the living room was a camp ground.
Caillou: I like camping in the living room, Daddy.
Daddy: Yes, it is fun, but I hope the electricity comes back on soon, the house is getting a
little chilly.
Caillou: When will the lights come back on, Daddy?
Daddy: I'm not sure, it could take some time.
Storyteller: Caillou didn't understand why it would take a long time, but right now, he
didn't mind very much.
Dadddy: I think it's time for dessert.
Caillou: What's for dessert?
Daddy: What's your favorite dessert when we go camping, Caillou?
Caillou: Marshmallows!
Rosie: Yeah!
Caillou: Is it done, yet?
Daddy: I think it is. Now blow on it, because it's very hot.
Caillou: Yum!
Daddy: I think it's bedtime.
Caillou: I don't want to go to bed, Mommy.
Daddy: I think we should all sleep down here tonight.
Caillou: Yeah! Huh?
Storyteller: Caillou was startled awake by the sound of the television, but he really wanted
to continue camping out in front of the fireplace.
Daddy: The power's back on.
Caillou: Can we still sleep here tonight, Daddy?
Daddy: Sure we can. Good night, Caillou.
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Caillou: I don't want to.
Storyteller: After what Leo said, Caillou decided that he didn't want to go to the dentist
after all.
Mommy: Caillou, where are you?
Caillou: Quiet, Gilbert.
Storyteller: Caillou didn't want his Mommy to find him and take him to the dentist.
Mommy: Are you playing hide and seek? Come out, come out, wherever you are. What are
you doing under there?
Caillou: I don't want to go to the dentist.
Mommy: Are you afraid?
Caillou: Leo said the dentist is going to hurt me.
Mommy: The dentist is going to clean your teeth and make sure they're growing in
properly. None of that is going to hurt sweety, I promise. Okay?
Nurse: The dentist will be with you shortly.
Mommy: Do you want to play with the boy until it's your turn?
Storyteller: Caillou didn't feel like playing. He was still feeling very nervous about what was
going to happen next.
Nurse: She's ready to see you now.
Mommy: I'll be right here waiting.
Dentist: Hi, Caillou. I'm doctor Forester. Are you ready for your check-up? I use this
toothbrush on all my giant patients and dinosaurs. Ah-ha, you do have teeth. I knew it.
Storyteller: Caillou tought the dentist was very funny.
Dentist: I'm going to clean your teeth now, Caillou. My toothbrush is a little noisy but don't
worry, it tickles. See? Can you open your mouth real wide like a dinosaur about to roar?
Caillou: Roar! Ha ha ha. That tickles.
Dentist: Very good! Are you ready for a fluoride treatment now?
Caillou: What's that?
Dentist: It'll make your teeth very strong and you can choose which flavour you
want.Cherry or bubblegum?
Caillou: Bubblegum! What's that?
Dentist: It an x-ray. I'm going to take a picture of your teeth to make sure they're growing
in properly. But you don't need to smile for this picture. You just stay still, okay? All done.
You did great, Caillou.
Caillou: Mommy, look at my teeth.
Mommy: They look so clean.
Dentist: Caillou, this is for being so brave.
Storyteller: Caillou was very proud that he wasn't afraid of the dentist anymore.
Mommy: Where are you off to in such a hurry?
Caillou: To brush my teeth.
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86. Calling Dr. Caillou
Storyteller: it was a special day for Caillou, so special that he got up as early as he could
because he didnt want to miss a thing.
Caillou: Perfect,
Storyteller: Caillou wanted to look extra nice today. He was proud that he was getting
dressed all by himself.
Caillou: no, Gilbert. I have to get ready. Hahhaa.
Mommy: Good morning, Caillou. Time to get upand Caillou you are already upand you
dressed yourself.
Caillou: Im going to work with daddy.
Mommy: oh, yes. Thats right. Its the father on Sunday and daddys Office, isnt it?
Caillou: Aha,
Daddy: Aa-a-ah-choo!
Mommy: Hum sounds like daddys awake. Lets go get Rosie and have some breakfast.
Caillou: look, mommy. Im making breakfast.
Mommy: I can see that Caillou. Can I help? Breakfast is always tasted better at the table.
Daddy: good morning, everyone.
Caillou: hahha, you sounds funny, Daddy.
Daddy: My nose is a little stuffed-up.
Mommy: that was fast, where are you going?
Caillou: to get my knapsack
Storyteller: Caillou could wait to be on his way to work with his daddy.
Daddy: ahahchoo. Okay, Caillou.
Mommy: you dont sound to good.
Rosie: Daddy.
Daddy: Ill be fine.
Mommy: honey, Maybe you shouldnt~~~
Daddy: today is big day.
Caillou: hurry, Mommy.
Caillou: here you go, Daddy. Lets go.
Daddy: goodbye, Rosie. Ah-a-ah-choo.
Mommy: are you sure youre okay?
Daddy: Im fine.
Mommy: hum, feels you got a fever. I dont think you should go to work today. I dont think
daddy is well enough to go to work, Caillou.
Cailloiu: oh,
Daddy: Sorry, Caillou. I think mommy is right. But I promise as soon as Im better we go to
my office, okay?
Caillou: but we have to go.
Storyteller: Caillou was very disappointed because he had been waiting all week for this
day.
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Mommy: honey, youd better go up stairs and lay down.
Daddy: yeah, I think youre right.
Mommy: I know you are upset but we all get sick sometimes.
Rosie: Daddy is sick.
Mommy: we just take really care of Daddy to help him get better, okay?
Caillou: Okay.
Mommy: Im going to check on Daddy. Why dont you think of things we could do to help
him get better.
Caillou: okay. Teddy you are sick, too. You have to go back to bed.
Mommy: its a low fever, but its a fever no doubt about it. Ill be right back with some
medicine
Daddy: Ah-a-choo. Well, what do we have here?
Caillou: Teddy sick too.
Daddy: Maybe you should take his temperature.
Caillou: he is got a fever. Teddy needs some medicine, too. Stay there. daddy.
Daddy: okay, Dr. Caillou. I wont my muscle.
Caillou: Mommy, Teddy needs some medicine.
Mommy: oh, Teddy sick too? Hum, something to drink could be a good idea.
Caillou: Ill get it. Here Mommy.
Mommy: There, now lets take these to our patients.
Caillou: drink your juice, Daddy. It will make you better. Teddy, too.
Daddy: yes, sir. Doctor, Caillou. We will.
Caillou: if you drink all your juice. Youll get better.
Storyteller: Caillou forgot all about going to daddys office. He was too busy take care of
Teddy and daddy. He loved being their doctor.
Daddy: do you want to be a doctor when you grow up, Caillou?
Caillou: yes, Im helping daddy get better.
Mommy: do you think there is anything else we could do to make him get well?
Caillou: oh, I know.
Storyteller: Caillou had remembered the one thing to made him better when he was sick.
Caillou: you are going to make Daddy all better. I remembered grandma bought this for me
when I was sick.. Can I give it to Daddy?
Mommy: that would be nice. And didnt grandma also bring you a get well card?
Caillou: yes, Can we make Daddy a card?
Momy: why dont we make up a big get well card and see happens.
Rosie: okay.
Caillou: okay.
Daddy: well, whats all this.
Caillou: its a card to get better.
Daddy: just what I need it.
Caillou: I did that part, Rosie and Mommy helped too.
Daddy: did you help too, Gilbert?
Caillou: are you all better now, Daddy?
Daddy: almost but not quite. Maybe tomorrow.
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Mommy: the most important thing daddy needs now is some rest.
Caillou: can I read Daddy a bed time story?
Daddy: I would love that.
Mommy: why dont you go and chose one of your favorite book.
Storyteller: Caillou wanted to chose the perfect story for daddy.
Caillou: Farmer Brown.
Mommy: there once was a farmer named Farmer Brown. Farmer Brown had a big farm with
lots of animals.
Caillou: are you a sleepy, Daddy?
Daddy: not yet. But Im getting sleepy.
Caillou: hurry, Mommy. Daddy is getting sleepy.
Mommy: some of these animals went moo, others went baa. Still others went meow.
Gilbert: Meow.
Storyteller: with Dr. Caillou, Rosie and mommy to take care of him it wasnt a long tall
before Daddy was well again and able to take Caillou to his office for the day.
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When the lightening flashes, we start to count; then when the thunder booms, we stop. Itll
make it go away. Do you want to try?
Caillou and Daddy: One, two, three. Boom!
Daddy: Now, next time we count, we will reach a higher number, and that means the storm
is moving away.
Caillou: It does? If I count quickly, will it go away faster?
Storyteller: Now that Caillou and Daddy were playing the counting game, the storm wasnt
scary anymore.
Caillou: Will it go boom again?
Daddy: Hahaha, yes, Caillou. Itll boom again.
Caillou: One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, Boom! I counted to seven! Last time I only
counted to five. It works, the storm is going away.
Daddy: Youre right. And now I think its time for bed, hop to it.
Caillou: Ok, Daddy.
Storyteller: With the storm moving away and Gilbert by his side, Caillou felt safe and happy
again.
Storyteller: Caillou couldnt wait to explore the forest with Mrs. Martin and his friends from
daycare.
Mrs. Martin: today we are going on a treasure hunt it will be lots of fun.
Kids:Yeah.
Caillou: what kind of treasure?
Storyteller: Caillou had never been on a treasure hunt in the forest before.
Mrs. Martin: we allow find something special then you can bring your treasures home.
Caillou: hahha, look at those funny pictures
Mrs. Martin: Can anyone guess what those are?
Leo: animal feet?
Mrs. Martin: thats right, Leo. They are foot prints. This is a bird, a rabbit, a deer and thats
a bear.
Caillou: its huge, roar.
Storyteller: Caill was excited about what he find in the forest.
Mrs. Martin: lets take a look at those lily pads see how they grow in water instead of the
ground?
Stor4yteller: Caillou thought he had found a wonderful treasure in the pond.
kids: hahha, hi!
Clementine: look at the funny fish.
Mrs. Martin: they are called tadpoles. They are baby frogs.
Caillou: ah, there is another one. He ate that fly.
Clementine: yu,
Caillou: ribbet!
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Leo: ribbet,ribbet!
Caillou: whats that?
Mrs. Martin: well, lets look for fruits.
Leo: look at this stick. Its got lots of marks on.
Mrs. Martin: thats a great treasure, Leo. Those are teeth marks. Does anyone know what
kind of animal has strong enough teeth to do that? It has brown fur, and a big flat tail, and
big front teeth.
Caillou: a beaver?
Mrs. Martin: thats right. And thats the beavers house. Its called a dam. Beavers have to
chew on wood order teeth will keep growing.
Caillou: thats a beavers house? Can we peek inside?
Mrs. Martin: we dont want to disturb them, Caillou. Its important to leave nature as we
found it. Come on, there are lots more to see in the forest.
Storyteller: Caillou wondered what they would see next.
Leo: hay!
Mrs. Martin: let me show you a good treat, Caillou. Hold onto the branch and pretend you
holding your door open.
Caillou: wow, thats a big charismas tree.
Storyteller: Caillou thought it would make the best charismas tree ever, and it even came
with its own decorations.
Caillou: Aho,
Mrs. Martin: Careful. Pine trees have needles instead of leaves.
Storyteller: Caillou thought of pine cone would make a great treasure.
Caillou: I saw it, first.
Clementine: no, Caillou. Its mine.
Mrs. Martin: there are plenty of other treasures in the forest if you keep looking you could
find something even better.
Storyteller: Caillou wondered what could be better than the pine cone. He was excited to
see what he could find next.
Mrs. Martin: there is one ring for every year of the trees life. Lets count them to see how
old it was.
Caillou: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.. Ho, it must been very old.
Leo: seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve..
Storyteller: Caillou wanted to know where the strange noise was coming from. Suddenly
Caillou felt alone and frightened. He hasnt gone far. But He couldnt see the others
anymore.
Mrs. Martin: Caillou? Caillou..
Caillou: Im here.
Mrs. Martin: Caillou, its very easy to get lost in the woods. You have to stay with the group.
Caillou: but I heard a funny noise that I wanted to see what it was. It sounded like
somebody knocking on the door.
Mrs. Martin: shh, lets be very quiet and see if we hear it again.
Caillou: see?
Mrs. Martin: its a woodpecker. Hes looking for bugs for his dinner.
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Caillou: can I have some berries?
Mrs. Martin: you have to be careful, Caillou. Not all berries are good to eat. But those black
berries would make a nice snack.
Kids: yum!
Caillou: he wants my black berry.
Mrs. Martin: stay as still as a statue Caillou, and he leaves you alone.
Storyteller: Caillou was upset because he was the only who still hadnt found a treasure.
Mrs. Martin: okay, everyone time to go. Lets get clean it up. Maybe you should wash up at
the stream Caillou.
Storyteller: Caillou thought the rock was beautiful.
Mrs. Martin: what do you have there, Caillou?
Caillou: I found a rock. Its..
Mrs. Martin: a turtle.
Storyteller: Caillou had found the best treasure of all.
Caillou: he was hiding in that rock.
Mrs. Martin: oh,thats a shell. Turtles carry their houses on their backs for protection.
Clementine: Hes cute.
Mrs. Martin: dont crowd him. Turtles are very shy. Come on, Caillou its time to go.
Caillou: Can I keep him?
Mrs. Martin: you will be taken him a long way from home.
Storyteller: Caillou wanted to keep the turtle but he knew hell be happier in the forest.
Caillou: Bye, turtle. See you next time.
Mommy: Caillou, Caillou. Where are you? Now, whats my laundry basket doing there?
Caillou: look, mommy. Im a turtle. This is my new house.
Mommy: there you go, Rosie. Do you need your spaghetti, Caillou?
Caillou: I not a baby like Rosie. I can do it myself. Can I call grandma?
Mommy: sure, let me dial for you.
Caillou: I can do it.
Storyteller: Caillou knew there was a special button on the telephone with grandmas name
on it. He didnt want mommy to help him.
Caillou: hi, daddy. What are you doing up there?
Daddy: hi, Caillou. Im painting the porch to make it as good new as again.
Caillou: can I paint with you? Grandma says Im good at painting.
Daddy: Im sorry Caillou but this is a different kind of painting. painting a house is a big
job.
Caillou: I can do it daddy.
Daddy: maybe when you a bit older, okay? Why dont you go painting a picture for grandma
instead?
Storyteller: Caillou was very disappointed. He wanted to help his daddy and he wanted to
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show he could do things himself.
Caillou: mommy!
Storyteller: but Caillou still need a help sometimes.
Caillou: I cant reach.
Mommy: here you go. Come on Rosie, nap time.
Rosie: hahhaaa
Storyteller: Caillou liked his finger paints. But he still wished he could paint the house with
daddy. Caillou wanted to show daddy that he could paint a house. Caillou was very pleased.
He couldnt wait to tell daddy what a good job hed done painting Rosies dog house.
Daddy: hi, Caillou. Hows grandmas picture coming along.
Caillou: I painted Rosies dog house.
Daddy: that sounds like a great picture. Hold my brush while I finish it up and then you can
show it to me.
Caillou: whats that?
Daddy: its a sign that warns people that the paint is still wet.
Storyteller: Caillou hadnt thought of putting up a wet paint sign. He thought it was a great
idea.
Daddy: is this what you painted for grandma?
Caillou: its my wet paint sign like yours.
Storyteller: daddy was beginning to wonder what Caillou had been painting.
Caillou: Gilbert?
Storyteller: Caillou wished he known about the sign before he left Gilbert alone with wet
paint.
Daddy: oh, no. what a mess!
Storyteller: Caillou felt bad for making a mess. He had wanted to show daddy what a good
job he could do.
Caillou: Im sorry, daddy.
Daddy: your finger paints are for paper. You mustnt use them any where else unless
mommy and daddy said so.
Caillou: I wanted to help you paint the house.
Daddy: I dont think you are ready for that yet. but you can help me clean up this mess.
Mommy: hows the job going?
Caillou: great!
Storyteller: with Caillous help, daddy would say to clean up the mess and even fix Rosies
dog house.
Cailou: dont forget the wet paint sign.
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Caillou: But I want to stay and play with Leo.
Mommy: I'm sorry, caillou. But we really have to go now. I have to take Rosie to the doctor
for a check-up and you are going to visit grandma.
Storyteller: Caillou was very disappointed that he couldn't stay and play in the backyard
with Leo.
Grandma: Hello, caillou.
Caillou: Hi, grandma.
Storyteller: caillou was still wishing he could have kept playing with Leo.
Grandma: would you like to go out and play in the backyard? Is there something upsetting
you today?
Caillou: I want to stay at home with Leo.
Grandma: You have fun playing with Leo, don't you?
Caillou: He's my friend.
Grandma: Well, is there something else you would like to do?
I know I borrowed a book from the library yesterday. I thought we might read it together.
Caillou: Okay.
Storyteller: at first Caillou wasnt really interested in the book. It wasnt as exciting as
playing with Leo in the backyard. But Caillou soon found the book more interesting. Caillou
and grandma read the book about the clown festival. Caillou enjoyed the book so much. He
forgot all about wanting to play with Leo.
Caillou: I like the clown party book, Grandma.
Grandma: you do? Well, why dont we have a clown party in our room right here?
Caillou: but where will we get the clowns?
Grandma: well make puppet clowns.
Storyteller: Caillou loved making things with Grandma.
Caillou: hello, Grandma.
Storyteller: first they glued orange wool on the top of the bag for clowns hair. And already
Caillou got some ideas.\
Caillou: Im going to color this clown with green polka dots and the other clown with red
polka dots.
Storyteller: while Caillou colored the Clowns, Grandma started to make a puppet theater
for the puppets. she cut up a big card board box.
Caillou: this is fun. We can make a clown dog too.
Caillou: hello, Grandma. My name is Bapadu that clown, woof, woof. Hahhaa.
Mommy: Grandma, Caillou. Were back.
Caillou: hello, my name is Bapadu. And I cant find my dog.
Grandma: woof, woof, woof
Caillou: has any one seen my dog? Here, doggie. (Rosie: yeah!) Here, doggie.
Grandma: woof, woof, woof
Rosie: doggie.
Moomy: very good. Encore, encore, yeah.
Mommy: you can have Leo over all day tomorrow, Caillou.
Caillou: yeah, we can play puppet clowns.
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choose which one he would borrow.
Mommy Hello, caillou. What's a nice surprise. Oh, caillou, she's Carming Ton's mommy. I
didn't know you were a volunteer? I am the volunteer when the mother's story time. In
fact, it's just about to start. Would you like to come to join with us, caillou?
CaillouCan I, mommy?
MommyOf course you can. I'll go for a new book, I'll be back later, ok?
VolunteerWould you like to tell me which you choose to read for today?
CaillouCan we read this one?
VolunteerThat's 3rd factional bear. That's an excellent choice.
Storyteller Carming ton's mother first read the story about fational bear. Then she
read another story. and then another. They were all new to caillou and he thought they
were wonderful.
StorytellerThe end.
StorytellerDid you all enjoy the stories?
ChildrenYeah.
MommyI see the story time was a success.
CaillouThat is very funny, mommy.
MommyYou can tell me all about when we are the way home.
CaillouI don't want to go. I want to stay here looking the books.
VolunteerWould you like to take this one home with you, caillou?
Volunteer When you bring them back, you can choose some new stories for story time.
okay?
CaillouOkay.
VolunteerNow take very good care of them, so the other children can read them nice well
done.
CaillouDaddy, look. I have new books.
DaddyAnd you have your own library card too.
Caillou We have story time with Carming ton's mommy, and she has read stories about
bear.
DaddyThat sounds a lot of fun.
CaillouCan you read them to me?
DaddyI sure can.
Storyteller Over the next few days, caillou read his new boos over and over with his
mommy and daddy and Rosie too. In fact he had read them so often, but he forgot they
were only borrowed and until the time to return them to the library.
MommyCaillou, come on. We are going to the library.
CaillouOkay, mommy.
MommyDon't forget to bring back the books you borrowed.
StorytellerCaillou had an accidently colored down one of the books belong to the library.
CaillouOh, no.
StorytellerHe didn't mean to do. But now he was afraid of bringing them back.
MommyI'll meet you here right up the srory time, caillou.
CaillouOkay, mommy.
Volunteer Hello, caillou. I was hoping you come back soon. Did you come to return the
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books you borrowed?
Storyteller Caillou was worried to Carming tin's mommy would be upset when she saw
the book with the crayon scripped on it.
CaillouCan I keep them?
VolunteerWouldn't you rather take some new ones instead? I tell you one, if you'll return
back the books, you can borrow this one about ten little piggy. Well be reading about
mysterious story today.
VolunteerIs this your drawing, caillou?
CaillouI am sorry, I didn't mean to
VolunteerDon't cry. There's no harm done.
CaillouYou're not mad of me?
VolunteerNo, this book can take a little punishment. They clean right up. Look,
and decide it was an accident, right?
CaillouIt's all gone.
VolunteerI can tell you very good with crayons, would you like to draw something we can
put up on the wall in the library?
CaillouI am going to draw bear.
CaillouMommy, we read story about ten little piggy.
MommyThe story must be very funny.
CaillouI'm my drawing on the wall.
MommyThat's wonderful, caillou. Let's bring your books to the desk so we can take them
home.
CaillouI want to do it.
StorytellerCaillou was happy to take home a new book again, and this time, he would be
extra careful with it.
VolunteerGood-bye, caillou, See you soon.
CaillouBye.
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Daddy: You know what? With a little tape, it'll be as good as new.
Mommy: Why don't you go with Daddy, while Rosie and I finish collecting the rest of the
paper?
Caillou: Okay. I'll get the tape.
Storyteller: Caillou was relieved that his torn comic could be fixed. He wanted to tape it
himself.
Daddy: See? You stick it down like this. Here, you can finish up.
Caillou: Okay. It's stuck!
Daddy: There. Have another go.
Caillou: I did it!
Daddy: Ready for our saturday morning read?
Caillou: Yup! No, Daddy! Look what he did! Now I can't see the pictures.
Daddy: Why don't we hang it on the clothesline to dry?
Caillou: Like the laundry! Okay.
Storyteller: Later, Caillou and his Daddy went to check if his comic was dry.
Daddy: There! It's as dry as a bone.
Caillou: I can see the pictures again.
Daddy: You'd better hold it tight, we've got a visitor.
Caillou: No, Gilbert! Stay away.
Daddy: Are the comics funny, Caillou?
Caillou: There's a funny cat.
Daddy: Kinda like Gilbert? I think it's time for someone's cat-nap.
Caillou: Gilbert likes the comics too.
Storyteller: Caillou was so happy to have his comics to look at that he was no longer mad at
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Caillou: Oh.
Storyteller: Caillou was annoyed that he always had to share with his baby sister.
Daddy: Why don't you go and play with Rosie, and then you can come back in a little while
for the special surprise I'm making.
Caillou: Special surprise?
Daddy: You bet! Watch this, I'm a pro! Ooops!
Mommy: Need some help?
Daddy: No, thanks. It's going to be a surprise!
Mommy: I'm surprised already!
Daddy: I'm sure you can find a game that you could play together.
Storyteller: Caillou was upset that his Daddy wasn't listening to him. He didn't want to play
with his baby sister at all.
Mommy: What is it, Caillou?
Caillou: Daddy says I have to play with Rosie.
Mommy: Well, that's okay, isn't it?
Caillou: But I don't want to.
Mommy: She is your little sister, it would be nice if you could play a game with her. Please?
Storyteller: Caillou didn't think it was fair. He felt that no one understood that he wanted to
play all by himself. Caillou got the idea that maybe he could find something for Rosie to do
and that way, she would leave him alone.
Rosie: Caillou!
Caillou: I'm making a play fort for you Rosie.
Rosie: Yeah!
Caillou: You can play in here.
Rosie: Vrrrmmmm Vrrrmmmm...
Caillou: Okay Rosie, come and play in the house. Rosie? Are you hiding? Ah! You're playing
hide and seek. Gilbert! Gilbert, where's Rosie? She's not here!
Storyteller: Caillou thought that Rosie was playing hide and seek with him. So he set out to
search for her.
Daddy: Flour and eggs and milk and sugar then we stir it all together. Flour and eggs and
milk and sugar then we stir it all together. Did you and Rosie find a game to play?
Caillou: We're playing hide and seek!
Daddy: I'll give you a hint. she was here, but she just left that way.
Caillou: Did you see Rosie, Mommy?
Mommy: Mmm?
Caillou: Rosie?
Mommy: Rosie was just here, but she went...
Storyteller: Caillou liked playing hide and seek, but this was the first time that Rosie was so
well hidden. He was beginning to get a little frustrated with the game.
Caillou: Daddy, I looked everywhere, I can't find Rosie.
Daddy: Every everywhere?
Caillou: Uh huh!
Mommy: Still looking for Rosie?
Caillou: Yup!
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Mommy: She's doing a good job hiding, isn't she?
Daddy: Let's all go look. Did you look in here? Shhh. Got you, Rosie!
Storyteller: Rosie wasn't there either. But Caillou was having lots of fun looking for Rosie
with Mommy and Daddy.
Caillou: Rosie! Come out, come out, wherever you are. Rosie, where are you?
Mommy & Daddy: Rosie, where are you?
Caillou: See? I made a house just for Rosie.
Caillou: Rosie!
Mommy: I guess Rosie likes the house you made her, Caillou.
Caillou: Can I play in the house too?
Rosie: Yeah!
Mommy: Maybe you two should stick to playing hide and go seek.
Caillou: Can I hide now?
Daddy: I think your little sister will have a hard time finding you.
Mommy: We'll go hide down stairs and you can come and find us, okay?
Daddy: Oh no! I nearly forgot my surprise.
Mommy: Come on, you two, let's go check out Daddy's surprise, then we can play hide and
seek.
Daddy: Ready for my surprise?
Mommy: Gingerbread cookies!
Caillou: Yum!
Rosie: Yay!
Caillou: You have to go hide now! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.
Storyteller: Caillou found a game that he and Rosie could play together, but it was even
better playing with Mommy and Daddy too.
Storyteller: Caillou was going for a picnic in the park with Mommy and Rosie. He was very
excited to try out his kite.
Mommy: Ah, this looks like a good spot. What do you say we have our picnic here?
Caillou: Okay!
Rosie: Yay!
Caillou: I'm going to fly my kite.
Mommy: Okay, but just for a little while. We're going to have lunch soon.
Caillou: Why isn't it working, Mommy?
Mommy: First, you have to make sure that the string is long enough. There, that should do
it. Take a few steps back.
Caillou: Let go, Mommy! Aw!
Mommy: Maybe try to run a little bit. Ready? Set? Go!
Caillou: Oh no!
Storyteller: Caillou was disappointed that his kite wasn't working.
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Caillou: My kite is broken.
Mommy: It doesn't look broken. There's just no wind right now, and a kite needs wind to
stay up in the sky.
Caillou: But I want to fly my kite now.
Mommy: Well, if we wait a little bit, it might just get windy. Who wants some lunch?
Storyteller: Caillou felt bored.
Caillou: I wish it would be windy.
Mommy: One way to tell if the wind has come back is by looking at the clouds. See how still
they are?
Caillou: Mommy, look, there's a dinosaur in the sky. Roar! Oh no! He's coming to get us!
Mommy: Look over there. That cloud looks like a big bowl of ice cream.
Caillou: I'm going to eat some. Watch!
Storyteller: Caillou was having so much fun looking at the clouds that he forgot all about
his kite.
Caillou: There's a big tree! Look! There's a train! Choo, choo! Go get it, Rosie!
Rosie: Choo, choo!
Caillou: Mommy, push me, too! I'm going to touch the sky! Whoa! The clouds look like
bubbles in a bubble bath.
Mommy: Ooh! I think it's starting to get windy. See? look at the sky. The clouds are
blowing away.
Caillou: Bye, clouds
Rosie: Bye-bye!
Mommy: Caillou, I bet this would be a good time to try out...
Caillou: My kite! Where did my kite go? Hey, come back! Gotcha! Watch, Mommy. Mommy!
Mommyh: Let's try to let the kite find the wind on it's own. If we take our time, I'm sure it
will work. Ready?
Caillou: Look! It's flying! I want it to touch the clouds.
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Grandpa: Hello Caillou. I've come to look after you and Rosie. How about we go and play
outside?
Caillou: In a little bit. Right now, I have an important job to do.
Daddy: Okay, Caillou. You can come outside with me and help me clean the windows, while
Mommy gets a start on the kitchen?
Caillou: Okay.
Daddy: Look, Caillou, a cardinal. Is that the nest you saw?
Caillou: There's an egg inside it, Daddy.
Daddy: There is? Well, we'll have to keep an eye on it then.
Caillou: Okay, Daddy. How'd you like to clean this window, Caillou? It's just the right height
for you.
Caillou: I'll do a good job.
Daddy: The first thing we have to do is get your sponge good and wet. Okay. Now wash the
window with the sponge, then put the sponge back in the water.
Storyteller: Caillou wanted to do a good job, so he took his time, and washed the window
just like his Daddy told him.
Caillou: Like this, Daddy?
Daddy: Good, Caillou. Next, we dry the window with a paper towel. And we're done! Think
you can remember all that?
Caillou: Yes.
Daddy: Do you want me to help you with the next one?
Caillou: No. I can do it. I'm washing windows, Gilbert. Hey, where's my sponge? Here it is!
Storyteller: Caillou tried to remember everything his Daddy had shown him about washing
windows.
Caillou: Gilbert! You're all wet.
Storyteller: Caillou thought that Gilbert looked pretty silly. He wanted to dry him off but
Gilbert didn't like the idea.
Caillou: Gilbert! Gilbert, you made a mess.
Storyteller: Caillou didn't have time to talk to the cardinal. Right now, he had an important
job to do, cleaning up the mess Gilbert made.
Caillou: Hi Daddy! Look at me! I'm raking!
Daddy: I thought you were washing windows, Caillou.
Caillou: I was. Now I'm raking.
Daddy: I think you've earned a glass of juice.
Caillou: Okay. Mommy?
Storyteller: Caillou had already helped Daddy, now it was Mommy's turn.
Mommy: Caillou!
Caillou: Look Mommy! I'm mopping up! Hi Daddy.
Mommy: Caillou wants to help outside again.
Daddy: Great. Do you know what happened to these paper towels?
Caillou: Gilbert got all wet from the bucket. But I couldn't find him, so I raked the leaves
and I mopped up. I want to be a big help.
Daddy: Caillou, it's very nice that you want to help, but you need to finish what you start.
Mommy: You know, maybe Caillou needs his very own chore.
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Storyteller: Caillou like the idea of having his very own chore to do. There was just one
thing troubling him.
Caillou: What's a chore?
Storyteller: Caillou s Mommy and Daddy explained that a chore is a special job that
someone does to help around the house.
Mommy: And that's how you make a bed, Caillou
Daddy: And making your own bed can be your chore.
Caillou: Can I try it now?
Mommy: Sure, Caillou. Here, let me help you.
Caillou: No, Mommy! I want to do it.
Storyteller: Making the bed was Caillou's special chore and he wanted to do it all by
himself.
Daddy: Okay, Caillou. We'll leave you to do your chore.
Rosie: Peekaboo!
Caillou: Rosie, no!
Grandpa: Oh sorry, Caillou. Rosie and I are playing hide and seek. Would you like to join
us?
Caillou: No thanks, Grandpa. I'm doing my chore.
Grandpa: Oh, I see. Well, I'll make sure Rosie doesn't disturb you any more, Caillou. You're
busy with important work.
Caillou: Gilbert! Now I have to do my chore again. Ah!
Storyteller: Caillou was proud that he had done such a good job with his chore.
Mommy: Well, Caillou you really stuck to this chore. And you did very well.
Caillou: Oh!
Daddy: Well, what do you know? A baby cardinal.
Caillou: He needs to tidy his nest.
Daddy: His Mommy and Daddy will help him clean up.
Mommy: But some day he'll be old enough to do his own chores.
Caillou: Just like me.
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Leo: Look what you did!
Clementine: You broke my bucket!
Leo: We dont wanna play with you! You break everything!
Storyteller: Caillou didnt mean to break Clementines bucket. He felt very badly.
Caillou: Mommy!
Mommy: Whats the matter, Caillou?
Storyteller: Leo and Clementine dont want to play with me.
Mommy: Did you tell them you want to play with them?
Storyteller: Caillou didnt tell his Mommy that he had broke Clementines bucket. He was
sad and angry all the same time.
Caillou: I dont want to play with them anymore. I dont like them. I wanna go home!
Mommy: But we just got here, Caillou! Rosie is awake. Why dont you play for a little while
longer, Ok?
Caillou: Leo! Clementine! Come play on the slide with me.
Storyteller: Leo and Clementine were so busy playing. They didnt even notice Caillou.
Caillou didnt find there was much fun sliding alone. He really wanted his friends to play
with him.
Caillou: Mommy, can you push me on the swing too?
Mommy: Arent you a little bigger for a baby swing, Caillou?
Caillou: Can you push me on the big swing, Mommy?
Mommy: Caillou, I cant push you on the big swing right now. I push Rosie.
Storyteller: It was no use. Caillou tried and tried. But normally Mommy and his friends were
pushing him to get started. But there was one thing that Caillou could do it by himself:
Climb the monkey bars.
Caillou: Mommy! Wow!
Mommy: Why dont you go and play with Leo and Clementine, Caillou?
Caillou: Leo wont want to play with me anymore because I broke Clementines bucket.
Mommy: Well, why dont you lend your bucket?
Caillou: Here, Clementine, you can have my bucket.
Clementine: Thanks, its a nice bucket, a lot bigger than mine.
Caillou: Can I play with you?
Clementine: Sure! Sit over there! You can help me.
Storyteller: Caillou knew Leo and Clementine were once again his best friends in the whole
while world.
Storyteller: One of Caillous favorite things to do was to play a spaceman with his best
friend Leo.
Gilbert: Meow!
Caillou: Come back, spaceman! Oh, no! Hes gone.
Storyteller: Caillou decided Gilbert could help him find the spaceman.
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Caillou: Shhhhh.
Storyteller: Leo didnt hear anything and checked to see if the cost was clear.
Caillou: Look!
Leo: No, you dont be. La, La
Caillou: Yeah, I win.
Storyteller: Caillou was so happy that he had won. He didnt notice Leo was hurt.
Leo: I want my Mommy.
Caillou: Whats wrong, Leo?
Leo: My foot hurts.
Storyteller: Caillou didnt know what to do. He felt scared.
Caillou: Mommy, Daddy, help! Leo hurt himself!
Daddy: Where did you hurt?
Leo: My foot! Ouch!
Storyteller: Leos foot hurt so much. But he couldnt even give them stand on it.
Mommy: Youd better take Leo home. His parents may wanna have his foot jacket to the
hospital.
Daddy: Good idea.
Caillou: The hospital?
Storyteller: Caillou was worried that his friend may have to go to the hospital.
Daddy: Dont worry, Leo. Everything will be all right.
Leo: I want my Mommy.
Caillou: Is Leo okay, Mommy?
Mommy: Well find out soon, Caillou. But first he needs to have his foot jacket to the
hospital.
Storyteller: Caillou had never been to the hospital. He was very curious about what will
happen there.
Caillou: What will happen at the hospital?
Mommy: Well, the doctor will look at Leos foot and find out whats wrong with it. He might
take a special picture according to X-ray to look at Leos bones. I have to call Leos parents
now. Would you please watch Rosie for me?
Caillou: Ok! Mommy.
Mommy: Yes, Caillou?
Caillou: Will Leo be ok?
Im sure hell be ok. But he probably wont be running around much for a little while.
Storyteller: Caillou hoped Leo would get better fast so they would be able to play spaceman
again soon.
Gilbert: Meow, meow.
Caillou: Maybe thats Daddy calling about Leo.
Mommy: Hello! Alright, see you soon, bye!
Caillou: Was that Daddy?
Mommy: Yes, it was. And he said Leo was already at home from the hospital and hes doing
fine.
Caillou: Do you think he can come over and playing now?
Mommy: I dont think so, Caillou. Leo has broken toes, so he has to stuff and been there for
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a while.
Caillou: He will?
Mommy: Whats the matter, Caillou?
Storyteller: Caillou was disappointed he wasnt going to be able to play with Leo.
Caillou: I want Leo to come over. I want he can leave the hospital and play a spaceman.
Mommy: Well, Leo cant come over here. But you can go and visit him.
Caillou: I can?
Mommy: Sure. In fact, he asked Daddy, if you can come over to see him later. Ive been
really cheer them up.
Storyteller: Caillou couldnt wait to see Leo and had a great idea to cheer them up.
Caillou: Im going to draw Leo the best picture ever.
Storyteller: Caillou wanted to draw something for Leo. But what?
Caillou: A spaceman! Leo loves a spaceman.
Caillou: There!
Mommy: Can I see it? Thats beautiful, Caillou. Maybe you can also put and finish touching
on the cookies Im making for Leo.
Caillou: Okay! That one for Caillou.
Daddy: We cannot wait to see you.
Caillou: Me too. Im making them dry. Can we go now?
Daddy: Sure we can.
Caillou: Hi Leo!
Leo: Caillou!
Storyteller: Caillou was happy to see Leo was okay.
Leo: A spaceman! Wow, thanks!
Caillou: Here!
Leo: Wow!
Caillou: Does your foot hurt?
Leo: It did it at first. But it is ok as I only dont walk on it. I forget to tie my shoelaces. And
I tripped on them and fell.
Caillou: You went to the hospital?
Leo: Yes and the doctor took a funny picture on my toes.
Caillou: You want to play a space alien?
Leo: How?
Caillou: Im culminating for landing.
Leo: The cost was near!
Storyteller: Caillou and Leo were back to doing their lovely best, playing together.
Storyteller: Caillou had his new neighbors: Jeffery and Jewson over for some hot dogs.
At first the twins seemed to arouse interest in each other.
Caillou: Mommy!
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Mommy: Whats the matter, Caillou? Did you splash some mustard?
Caillou: It was
Storyteller: Caillou didnt know whether it was Jeffery or Jewson who has spotted him.
Jefferys mother: I think Jeffery knows what has happened. Thats why hes going to clear
it up. Right, Jeffery?
Thats not enough to help, Jeffery.
Caillou: Can we play a game with this flashlight, Mommy?
Jeffery: Hide and seek!
Mommy: Good idea, Jeffery! You can go play the game in the backyard.
But not for long, its going to be for dancing.
Storyteller: Caillou decided he would be it because he has the flashlight.
Caillou: One, two, three, four, five!
Storyteller: Caillou was excited about playing with his new friends. But all he saw was how
the shadows had begun cubit in the yard. He felt a bit scared until he remembered his
flashlight.
Caillou: Come out; come out, wherever you are.
Jefferys mother: Hey, you two. You hide in this place then Caillou will never come look in.
Storyteller: Although Jefferys mommy explained to play the feel man the twins had to go
back to outside.
Storyteller: Caillou heard something behind a bush. Now Caillou started to get really spont.
He faced the backyard again. And with an even big shadow, it looked like a completely new
place to him.
Caillou: I dont want to play anymore.
Mommy: Im sorry Caillou. I spooked you.
Jeffery: Mum, is Caillou a scary kid?
Jefferys mother: Of course not! In fact, he was pretty brave all by himself.
Jeffery: Is it scary here?
Storyteller: But Mommy turned on the backyard light. All the spooky shadows disappeared.
They can even keep on playing a little while. But this time Mommy would be it.
Caillou: No one can find me here. Wow.
Jeffery: Can I hide with you?
Caillou: Ok! Are you Jewson?
Jewson: No, I am!
Caillou: Quick, come in! Shhhh, well get called!
Jeffery: Im scaring, monster.
Caillou: Gilbert, Shhhh, we are hiding.
Storyteller: Caillou didnt want to be found just yet. Thanks to the game, he and the twins
are becoming fast friends.
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Mommy: Look, Rosie, this is you!
Rosie: Baby!
Mommy: Look! That was when Gilbert was a kitten. Come and see, Caillou!
Storyteller: Caillou loved looking at the photos with Mommy. He remembered when Gilbert
was just a little kitten when Daddy had brought him back home at very first time.
Caillou: What is it Daddy?
Daddy: Go ahead, look, its a surprise!
Caillou: Its a kitten! Its a kitten!
Daddy: I got him from the animal shelter. They said his name is Gilbert. I think it fits him
perfectly, dont you?
Caillou: Ouch! He runs away.
Daddy: Its ok, Caillou. I think he just frightened a little hes still a baby and needs time to
get used to us.
Mommy: Why dont we let him look around? Well get ready for lunch.
Caillou: Ok, Mommy! Is Gilbert scared me?
Mommy: I dont think so, Caillou! You two have plenty of time to get used to each other,
dont worry!
Daddy: I thought this one can make a good bed. He can sleep here in the kitchen.
Caillou: Why?
Daddy: If Gilbert is going to be a member of our family, he needs one bed. Ill just go out
for the blank and spaceman.
Mommy: Oh, somebody needs one diaper chat. Ill be back in a second. You finish your
lunch, Ok?
Caillou: Gilbert!
Storyteller: Caillou remembered to move slowly so Gilbert wouldnt be afraid of him. Caillou
was happy Gilbert didnt run away this time. He wanted to hold him in pattern so Gilbert
would know he was his friend.
Caillou: Gilbert, come back! Are you hungry? Gilbert, you are making a mess. Look what
Gilbert did, Daddy.
Daddy: We cannot let Gilbert on the table, Caillou! Well get ready for a little bowl and put
it on the floor, ok?
Mommy: Youd better take both of them and clean them up.
Caillou: Can I give Gilbert a bath?
Daddy: Well, cats dont normally like taking a bath. But Gilbert needs one now.
Caillou: I want to help.
Daddy: Just soon I take this fleecy collar off. We wanna get wet. Here, Caillou! Why dont
you hold Gilbert? Ill pour water at the tub.
Storyteller: Caillou was a little nervous to hold Gilbert again. He didnt like it when Gilbert
scratched his arms.
Daddy: Here, lets be round this towel. Itll be easy for your holding him. You see, its just
like holding a baby.
Hold on tight, but dont squeeze too hard.
Storyteller: Caillou love this new kitten very much.
Daddy: Ok, come on, Gilbert, time to catch you and clean up.
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Caillou: Daddy, he runs away.
Storyteller: Gilbert had escaped again. Caillou didnt understand why Gilbert was always
running away from him.
Caillou: Hes not here, Daddy.
Daddy: Not here, either.
Caillou: There he is!
Daddy: Why dont we go real slowly, Caillou? We dont wanna scare him.
Caillou: Okay, Daddy.
Daddy: Do you see it?
Caillou: No! Hes not in his bed.
Daddy: Caillou, come here. Ive an idea.
Caillou: Why are you taking my shoes, Daddy?
Daddy: Not shoes, just laces. Here, wave this back and front on the floor. I bet youll get his
attention.
Storyteller: Caillou didnt understand why he was doing this until
Daddy: Ive never make a kitten resist the shoe is.
Caillou: He is all clean.
Daddy: He sure is.
Caillou: What is his noise, Daddy?
Daddy: Hes poring. That means hes happy.
Storyteller: Caillou was glad he could make Gilbert happy by patting him. He liked to put
Gilbert pert.
Daddy: Now we have to put back on this fleecy collar.
Caillou: Ouch!
Daddy: Youve been sneezing awfully since Gilbert got here. I hope you arent allergic to
him.
Caillou: Whats allergic?
Daddy: When people are allergic to the animals, they cant be around to them because they
make them sneeze too much and get itchy all the way eyes.
Storyteller: This worried Caillou very much. He didnt want to be allergic to Gilbert.
Daddy: Come on, Caillou. Lets go see what Mommy thinks.
Storyteller: If Caillou was allergic to cats, Mommy and Daddy would have to take Gilbert
back to the animal shelter.
Mommy: No sign of haves and your eyes are watering. Do they itch, Caillou?
Caillou: No, Mommy.
Daddy: Here, Caillou, try holding him for a while.
Caillou: Ouch! I dont want Gilbert to leave.
Mommy: I have an idea. Lets try without the fleecy collar on.
Storyteller: Caillou was really hoping he wouldnt sneeze. He didnt want to be allergic to
cats.
Daddy: Thats a good sign.
Mommy: Caillou, let Mommy hold Gilbert for a second. And you hold on this.
Caillou: Ouch!
Daddy: Thats it!
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Storyteller: Since that was the fleecy collar that made Caillou sneeze, not Gilbert. It has
been look but would stay.
Mommy: Gilbert has grown up so fast.
Storyteller: And thats how Gilbert became a new member the family.
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And of course, they didnt forget to pack a few Caillous favorite things.
Caillou: Mommy, wait! We forgot teddy.
Mommy: Do we need all of that. Im sure we have more than enough.
Caillou: Mommy says that we only pack what we need.
Daddy:and
She is right. Maybe we dont need this one.
Storyteller: Caillou helped Daddy pack the car with just what they needed for their trip. And
it was perfect fit!
Storyteller: All week Caillou had been waiting for going to the beach, and finally Saturday
had arrived.
Mommy: Come on, Caillou. The sooner you finish to breakfast, the sooner we can get going.
Caillou: Ok, Mommy. Ao! Here, Daddy, can you blow this up? Finished! Lets go!
Mommy: Alright, why dont you
grabwhat you want to bring fromyour bedroom?
Caillou: I want to wear my new running shoes.
Mommy: OK! Caillou, are you sure you wanna bring all these toys to the beach?
Caillou: Yes, Mommy. Can you tie my shoes? We got to hurry.
Mommy: You are getting to be such a big boy. How would you like to learn how to tie your
own shoes?
Caillou: OK!
Mommy: Here, Ill show you. First, to put one lace over the other and pull, then we make a
loop which we call it a tree and this other lace is the rabbit.
Caillou: A rabbit? Really?
Mommy: Sure! He runs around the tree and down his hole. And see: your shoe was tied! Ok,
now, you try. First, one lace over the other.
En, now make the tree. Thats the rabbit. Now where does he run?
Caillou: Its too hard.
Mommy: Do you want to try once more?
Storyteller: Caillou didnt feel like trying anymore. He preferred to put on his old shoes with
the straps. He was very good at putting on old shoes.
Caillou: No, I like my old shoes.
Daddy: Here we go, Rosie. Off to the beach!
Caillou: Here, Daddy.
Daddy: Can you watch Rosie while I
put these in
the car?
Caillou: Ok! Mommy, my foot hurts.
Mommy: Thats because you wore a shoes. Here, lets put on new ones.
You know its ok you didnt figure out how to tie your shoes for the first time. You
can try again when you feel like it.
Caillou: I know, Mommy. Were here!
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Mommy: Finally, here! Alright, Rosie, lets get some
sunblock
on you. I wouldnt want you to get sunburn. And you next, Caillou!
Daddy: Ah, a nice relaxing day at the beach. What could be better?
Caillou: Lets play catch, Daddy.
Daddy: Ok.
Caillou: No way. I want to fly my kite.
Daddy: Thats a great idea, Caillou.
Caillou: No, I want to play baseball.
Daddy: Ok, baseball it is.
Daddy: Oh, no!
Caillou: I fell, Daddy.
Daddy: I can see that. Are you ok?
Caillou: Lets play.
Daddy: Hold on. Heres why you trapped. Your shoe laces arent tie.
Caillou: I can tie my own shoes. Mommy showed me.
Daddy: Thats great. Can you show me?
Caillou: Sure. This is the tree. And the rabbit climbs the tree, and goes around like this. Oh,
it didnt work.
Daddy: Mmmm, as I remembered it, the rabbit runs around the tree, and goes down his
hole.
Daddy: Why dont you give another try?
Storyteller: Caillou couldnt remember how Mommy showed him to tie his shoe. He wanted
his daddy to do it for him.
Caillou: Help me, Daddy.
Storyteller: Caillou decided to build a big sandcastle ever. He wanted to show Mommy and
Daddy what a big sandcastle he could build.
Rosie: Rosie do it.
Storyteller: And Caillou wanted to show his little sister all about building a big sandcastle.
Caillou: You fill the pail with sand, pat it down and turn it over. See! Now you try, Rosie.
Aha!
Caillou: Ill do it.
Rosie: No!
Storyteller: Caillou couldnt understand why Rosie refused to his help. He wanted her to
listen to him.
Mommy: Ready? Go!
Caillou: Its flying.
Mommy: I dont think theres enough wind right now. Perhaps we can try again in a little
while.
Caillou: No, Mommy, one more time please!
Mommy: alright, one more time. Go! Go! Go!
Caillou: Its flying! Its flying!Look, Mommy!
Mommy: Very good, Caillou, you were right to keep trying.
Come on, Rosie. Lets go to the car. Ok?
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Daddy: Caillou, time to go.
Caillou: Ok, Daddy! Aho! The rabbit goes around the tree.
Mommy: Aou! Someones downing!
Daddy: Ill get him. Be beck in a second.
Caillou: Then the rabbit goes down the hole.
Daddy: Hi, Caillou, we got get going home.
Caillou: My shoe came and down.
Daddy: Why dont you let me tie? (And then)You can practice this in the car.
Caillou: No, Daddy. I wanna do it.
Daddy: Ok, how about I help you? The rabbit goes around the tree and down its hole. Ok,
now pull!
Caillou: It works! I tied my shoe.
Daddy: Very good, Caillou. I know you can do it if you just kept trying.
Storyteller: Caillou was feeling very proud even though he couldnt do it all alone. He had
finally succeeded in tying his shoes.
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Can you take Ollie home, please? And see if you can find Gilbert.
Caillou:
Okay. Gilbert?
Sarah:
Ollie? Gilbert came into our house and tried to take Ollie's food. We were bringing him
home.
Caillou:
Ollie tried to take Gilbert's food.
Caillou:
Gilbert!
Sarah & LeeWen:
Ollie!
Sarah:
Caillou, this is my cousin LeeWen.
LeeWen:
Hello.
Caillou:
Hello.
Sarah:
LeeWen's staying with us for chinese new year.
Storyteller:
Caillou had never heard of chinese new year before.
LeeWen:
It's the year of the tiger.
Caillou:
A tiger?
Sarah:
We call the new year the year of the tiger, but there isn't really a tiger. There is a dragon,
though.
Caillou:
A real dragon?
LeeWen:
Yes, we're going to see it tomorrow.
Sarah:
Would you like to come with us to see the dragon?
Storyteller:
At first, Caillou wasn't sure if he wanted to see a real dragon.
Caillou:
Yes!
Storyteller:
Caillou was excited that he was going to see a real dragon with Sarah and LeeWen.
Caillou:
What is it?
Sarah's Mommy:
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It's to wish you lots of happiness in the new year.
Sarah:
And that one is to wish you a long, long life. Do you want to help me put it up? Mom,
Caillou said he wanted to see the dragon tomorrow.
Sarah's Mommy:
Is that right? Would you like to come with us to Chinatown, Caillou?
Caillou:
What's that?
LeeWen:
It's where the dragon lives.
Sarah's Mommy:
I'll give your Mommy a call and ask her if it's okay, then. Did you clean your room, Sarah?
Sarah:
Yes, Mommy. We have to clean the whole house from top to bottom for the new year.
Caillou:
Why?
Sarah:
I don't know, we just do.
LeeWen:
Did you get a special new year coin today?
Storyteller:
LeeWen felt sorry for Caillou because he didn't get a special new year coin, and asked
Sarah if they could give him one.
Sarah:
Sure.
Storyteller:
Caillou had never seen a special new year coin before.
Sarah & LeeWen:
Happy new year! Xin Nian Hao!
Sarah:
Oh, no! It looks like the year of two tigers.
Mommy:
Are you excited about going to Chinatown with your friends, Caillou?
Caillou:
Yes, Mommy.
Storyteller:
Caillou was excited about going with his friends, but he was also a bit nervous about seeing
a dragon. He wasn't so sure if he wanted to go anymore.
Mommy:
You must be a bit scared about seeing a dragon, so I thought you would like the story
about the big friendly dragon.
Storyteller:
That was one of Caillou's favorite stories.
Mommy:
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Once upon a time there was a big friendly dragon who lived in a forest. All of his friend
would gather around...
Storyteller:
The next day, Caillou went to Chinatown with his friends for a special new year meal.
Sarah's Daddy:
Would you pass me the jiaozi, please? Um, could you pass them again, please?
Sarah's Mommy:
How would you two like some more tang yuan?
Caillou & LeeWen:
Yes.
Sarah's Mommy:
Here it comes. Go ahead, honey. Here are your jiaozi.
Sarah:
Huh, that was pretty clever, mom.
Sarah's Mommy:
I thought so, too.
Sarah:
You can use your fingers.
Caillou:
Wat's that?
Sarah:
That means the dragon's coming.
LeeWen:
The dragon's coming! the dragon's coming!
Caillou:
Wow!
Storyteller:
Caillou loved seeing the new year dragon and he wasn't scared at all because it was a
friendly dragon.
All:
Happy new year! Xin Nian Hao!
Caillou:
Happy new year!
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Skateboarder: Just a quick try. I have to go home soon.
Caillou: Whee!
Skateboarder: That was cool.
Caillou: Yes!
Skateboarder: Got to go! Bye, Caillou!, Bye Leo!
Caillou: Bye.There's Clementine! I went on the Skateboard all by myself, Clementine.
Clementine: No, you didn't. I saw you. That boy was holding onto you.
Leo: Clementine's stupid.
Caillou: Yeah, you're stupid.
Clementine: No, I'm not!
Storyteller: Caillou and Leo were very excited by what they had seen and done. They didn't
realize how much they had hurt Clementine's feelings.
Caillou: Look at me, Rosie. I'm cool! Stupid cubes!
Rosie: Stupid! Stupid!
Mommy: Rosie! Where did you learn that word?
Rosie: Stupid!
Mommy: That's not a very nice word, Rosie. Hello? Yes. Hi, how are you? Oh! Don't worry,
I'll be sure to tell him. Okay, bye. Caillou, Rosie has been saying a word that's not very nice.
Do you know the word I mean?
Caillou: Yes, Mommy.
Mommy: And Clementine's Mommy just called. She was telling me about your afternoon in
the park. Apparently, you and Leo weren't very nice to Clementine.
Caillou: But Leo and I were just playing, Mommy.
Mommy: I don't think that's a very good game to play. You hurt Clementine's feelings.
Caillou: I didn't mean to.
Mommy: I think you owe Clementine an apology.
Caillou: Can I call Clementine, Mommy? It's ringing. Clementine? It's me, Caillou. Sorry
about calling you stupid.
Storyteller: Caillou had apologized to Clementine and they were both very happy. And as
luck would have it, the skateboarder was there too.
Caillou: That's cool!
Skateboarder: Hi, Caillou! Hey, Clementine, you want to try?
Caillou: Yeah! Clementine!
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Storyteller: Caillou wanted to play with the boy, but he felt a little shy.
Caillou: Can I play?
Storyteller: Caillou didn't understand why the boy was ignoring him.
Caillou: Hello? Mommy, the boy ran away.
Mommy: Let's go back and see what was the matter, okay? That's a pretty big castle. Hi.
Nice to meet you. This is Caillou and Rosie.
Robbie's Mommy: It's nice to meet you, too. This is my son, Robbie. We just moved to the
neighborhood.
Caillou: He won't play with me.
Robbie's Mommy: It's not that, Caillou. Robbie didn't see you come up behind him. He was
surprised when you tapped his shoulder because he's deaf.
Caillou: What's deaf, Mommy?
Mommy: Well, deaf is, when your ears don't work and you can't hear like other people can.
Robbie's Mommy: It's kind of like when you're wearing earmuffs and can't hear that well.
Storyteller: Caillou didn't really understand what they meant. All he knew was that he
wanted to play.
Caillou: I'm going to make a big hole.
Mommy: Okay. we'll be right over here.
Caillou: Can I use your shovel?
Storyteller: Caillou thought that if he spoke louder, maybe Robbie would hear him.
Caillou: Can I use your shovel?
Storyteller: Caillou tried to show Robbie what he wanted to do.
Caillou: Stop that! Let go! Mommy!
Mommy: What is it, Caillou?
Caillou: He's not letting me dig my hole.
Mommy: Why don't you try helping Robbie build his castle. I bet it would be really good if
you both worked on it together.
Caillou: Here!
Storyteller: Caillou and Robbie were starting to have fun playing together. He didn't
understand why Robbie was moving his fingers around. He thought it was a game.
Caillou: Whee! Wow!
Mommy: Caillou!
Robbie's Mommy: Are you all right?
Caillou: I fell off the see-saw.
Storyteller: Caillou didn't hurt himself, but he was very upset.
Mommy: You're okay now. How about an ice-pop? Would that make you feel better?
Caillou: Yes! Pink! I want pink!
Mommy: One cherry and one orange, please.
Caillou: Mommy, what's Robbie doing?
Mommy: I think he's saying it's cold.
Caillou: Wanna trade? Mommy, can Robbie come over to our house and play?
Mommy: Sure, if it's okay with his Mommy.
Robbie's Mommy: That's a nice idea, Caillou.
Mommy: How about tomorrow afternoon?
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Robbie's Mommy: Great! See you then. It was nice meeting you, Caillou. Bye.
Caillou: Bye! Bye, Robbie! Mommy, what was Robbie doing with his fingers?
Mommy: That's sign language. Some deaf people use their hands to talk.
Rosie: Cookie!
Mommy: That must be Evelyn.
Caillou: And Robbie!
Robbie's Mommy: Hi, everyone!
Caillou: Hi! Come on!
Robbie's Mommy: Robbie loves to draw. Do you like drawing pictures, Caillou?
Caillou: That's a rocket ship. I'm going to be a space man. I want that one!
Storyteller: Caillou felt bad that he had broken Robbie's crayon. He tried to stick it back
together, but it didn't work. Caillou tried to copy what Robbie was doing, but it was hard.
Caillou: Gilbert! We're cats! Meow, meow! Look, a bird!
Storyteller: Caillou and Robbie were having so much fun pretending to be cats and birds,
that they didn't ever want to stop.
Mommy: Hey, you two! We hate to interrupt, but it's time to go.
Caillou: No! I want Robbie to stay.
Robbie's Mommy: Don't worry, Caillou. Robbie will come back and visit soon. Or maybe you
can come over to our house next.
Caillou: What's he saying?
Robbie's Mommy: That's the sign for friend. Robbie is saying that you are his friend. You
sign the word like this.
Caillou: Look, Robbie!
Storyteller: Caillou felt happy that he had made a new friend, and proud that he learned
how to say it in a whole new way.
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Mommy: I'm sorry, Caillou. It'll probably come tomorrow.
Caillou: I want it now, Mommy!
Storyteller: Caillou was very disappointed not to get Xavier's letter. But just then... Caillou
was sure that was his letter.
Caillou: Rosie, give me that. What does it say?
Mommy: It's an invitation to Xavier's birthday party, only it's not just a party, it's a mexican
fiesta.
Caillou: What's that?
Mommy: It's called a pinata.
Caillou: What's a pinata?
Mommy: Well, it's a kind of game. It's got a surprise inside.
Mommy: What kind of surprise?
Daddy: Well, if Mommy told you that, it wouldn't be a surprise, would it?
Mommy: It's a very nice surprise.
Caillou: Tell me, Mommy.
Mommy: It'll be much more fun to find out when you go to the party, don't you think?
Leo: Hey, Caillou!
Caillou: Hi, Leo!
Xavier's Daddy: It's time for the pinata, everybody!
Xavier: There's a big surprise inside the pinata.
Caillou: What is the surprise?
Xavier's Daddy: Well, if you hit the pinata just right with this stick, it will burst open and
you'll find out.
Storyteller: Caillou wasn't sure where the pinata was, but he loved playing the game.
Caillou: Wow!
Storyteller: It was Clementine's turn next. And then Xavier's.
Xavier's Daddy: This is getting very exciting. The pinata almost broke that time.
Caillou: I can do it!
Kids: Go! Go! You can do it! Go! Go!
Storyteller: Caillou could hear the sound of the surprise, and then he could see the surprise.
The pinata was full to bursting with candies.
Kids: Candies! Yeah!
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Caillou: Okay.
Daddy: Bye, honey, have a nice day.
Mommy: Bye. Oh, do me a favor and clean up the kitchen? Promise?
Daddy: I promise, see you later. Well, I'd better get to it. Do you want to help me wash
them, Caillou?
Caillou: Gilbert. Gilbert! No cats on the table!
Daddy: Why don't you let Gilbert outside?
Caillou: Come on, Gilbert.
Storyteller: Now that Caillou was alone, he thought it would be a good time to play with his
cars.
Caillou: All set!
Daddy: You're ready to wash, Caillou? Where did he go, Rosie?
Rosie: Caillou!
Daddy: Caillou? Didn't you want to help me wash the dishes?
Caillou: I'm playing and I don't want Rosie to play in the sandbox with me.
Daddy: Well, do you remember the promise that you made to Mommy? You have to share
the sandbox with Rosie, right? It's very important not to break a promise, Caillou.
Why don't we let Rosie play a while and we can do the dishes.
Rosie: Rosie play!
Caillou: Okay, Rosie, you can play for a little while.
Storyteller: Caillou was having a lot of fun helping Daddy, even though he was mostly only
playing with the bubbles.
Daddy: Looks like you need to be dried off too. There! Now that the job's done! What do
you say we go to the park?
Caillou: Yeah!
Storyteller: Caillou was very happy to be playing with his friends in the sandbox. He was
especially happy that Rosie wasn't there to destroy everything.
Caillou: Vroom, vroom, vroom! Beep!
Jason: We're going to the circus today.
Caillou: The circus?
Jeffrey: Yeah! Our mom's taking us after lunch.
Storyteller: Caillou loved going to the circus. He hadn't been to the circus in a very long
time.
Jason: There's a big tent!
Jeffrey: And an elephant! It's huge!
Jason: Are you going to the circus too?
Storyteller: Caillou didn't know if his parents were going to bring him to the circus. But he
sure hoped they would.
Caillou: Daddy, can we go to the circus too?
Daddy: What circus, Caillou?
Caillou: Jason and Jeffrey are going to the circus. They say there's a big tent and an
elephant.
Rosie: Elephant!
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Daddy: I'm sorry, Caillou, I wasn't aware there was a circus in town. But we can't go today.
Maybe another day, okay?
Caillou: Can we go tomorrow?
Daddy: When Mommy gets home, I promise to ask her what she thinks about all of us going
together, okay?
Caillou: My daddy promised to take me tomorrow.
Jeffrey: You can come with us today.
Storyteller: Caillou thought that was a great idea. Going to the circus with the twins today
was much better than having to wait until tomorrow.
Jeffrey: But we have to ask Mommy.
Caillou: Promise?
Jeffrey: Bye, Caillou!
Jason: See you later!
Storyteller: Caillou was very excited. He was sure he was going to the circus today with
Jason and Jeffrey.
Daddy: Caillou, slow down, you're eating too quickly.
Caillou: I have to hurry, Jason and Jeffrey are coming to get me.
Daddy: Caillou, please don't talk with your mouth full.
Caillou: I have to hurry, Jason and Jeffrey are coming to get me.
Daddy: They are?
Caillou: They invited me to go to the circus today.
Rosei: Me too!
Caillou: No, Rosie, they're my friends and your not coming.
Rosie: Waaahhh!
Daddy: Caillou, that's not very nice. And the boys' mother didn't say anything to me at the
park, so I don't think you'll be going with them.
Caillou: But they promised! Waaahhh!
Storyteller: Caillou was very upset. He was sure that the twins would bring him to the
circus. He didn't understand why they would promise to take him and then not do it.
Daddy: You're very upset, aren't you, Caillou?
Caillou: They promised, Daddy.
Daddy: And I told you that it's very important not to break a promise, didn't I? Well, I think
the boys promised something a little too quickly. I think they forgot to ask their Mommy
first.
Caillou: Why?
Daddy: We all forget sometimes. Besides, they're your friends and I'm sure they really
wanted to bring you with them.
Caillou: But I want to go to the circus.
Daddy: I know you do. And we will.
Caillou: Maybe that's them!
Mommy: Hi, Caillou!
Storyteller: He was disappointed that it wasn't the twins coming to get him.
Mommy: Caillou? Why the long face? Did you know that the circus was in town? I saw the
big tent they put up on the way home.
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Daddy: Caillou knows about it.
Mommy: Did you guys have a nice day?
Daddy: Yes, Caillou helped me with the dishes.
Caillou: And I let Rosie play in the sandbox, just like I promised.
Mommy: I know, let's go to the circus!
Caillou: Really? Now? Rosie, come on! We're going to the circus!
Rosie: Yeah!
Storyteller: Caillou was very happy that he was going to the circus, and that he didn't have
to wait until tomorrow after all.
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Caillou: Its a surprise, mommy. If we tell you it wont be a surprise.
Storyteller: Caillou felt very proud that he had kept the surprise a secret.
Mommy: And I dont suppose you are going to tell me either.
Daddy: Why dont you come with us?
Mommy: Do you know where to pick up you know what? (
)
Mommy: Oh. Thank you. I love my present. It was a very good surprise too. Thank you for
keeping it a secret.
Daddy: and now that we dont have to keep it secret anymore. We can unzip our lips.
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Rosie: Me too.
Caillou: No, Rosie. This is my and Saras. Mommy, I want to paint the birdhouse with Sara.
Mommy: I know. Caillou. But Sara will be gone for a couple of weeks. Why dont you go
ahead and finish painting it?
Caillou: OK.
Daddy: That looks great. Caillou.
Cailou: Sara helped too.
Daddy: Well, you two did a great job. I bet she will be happy to see when she comes back.
Mommy: Im leaving to go check on Saras house. Would you like to come too?
Caillou: Yes.
Mommy: Oh, Look at all these. Well take them inside the house.
Caillou: I want to do it.
Mommy: All right. Now lets see wheres that checklist that Sara gave me?
Storyteller: The house was very quiet and Caillou thought it would strange to be in Saras
house when she wasnt there.
Caillou: Aha
Mommy: Oh, Caillou, Its only Ollie
Mommy: Come on, Ollie, supper time.
Mommy: Only one scoop, Caillou. Ill take care of his water.
Caillou: Ollie ate all his food, Mommy.
Mommy: Lets see, we brought an email, fed the cat, now we have to water the plants.
Caillou: Can I do it?
Storyteller: And so Caillou toured the house to water the plants with mommy.
Mommy: We are all done.
Caillou: when is Sara coming home, Daddy?
Mommy: Caillou. Its a postcard for you all the way from China. Its from Sara.
Caillou: From Sara?
Mommy: It says: Dear Caillou, Im visiting lots of relatives in China. Im having a lot of fun.
Then it says I cant wait to show you pictures. Please give a hug to Ollie for me.
Miss you all. Love, Sara.
Caillou: When is Sara coming back, Daddy?
Daddy: Not for
another few weeks. Caillou.
Caillou: Rosie, Rosie. I got a postcard from China.
Daddy: Ill be right back. Caillou. I have two more plants to water.
Caillou: Hi, Ollie. Here is a hug from Sara.
Storyteller: Caillou thought it was taking a very long time for Sara to come back. He missed
her very much.
Daddy: Ready to go?
Rosie: Birdie. Birdie.
Caillou: Where?
Mommy: Im going to Saras house, Caillou. Want to come and help me?
Rosie: Rosie too.
Daddy: Why dont we all go?
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Caillou: Mommy, the door is open.
Sara: ollie, where are you going? Arent you happy to see me?
Caillou: Sara!
Storyteller: Sara was finally home. Caillou was very happy to see her.
Sara: Caillou, nihao!
Caillou: What?
Sara: Nihao. It means hello in Chinese.
Saras mommy: oh, hello! Thank you so much for taking care of everything.
Daddy: We were glad to help. Did you have a nice trip?
Sara: It was great.
Caillou: Sara, I have to show you a birdhouse. Come on. Real birds are living in it now.
Sara: Wait, I have something for you.
Caillou: What is it?
Mommy: Here, Let me help you. Its a fan.
Caillou: Wow. Birdie.
Storyteller: Caillou was very happy to see Sara again.
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Storyteller: Caillou's Mommy had to run some errands, so he was staying with his Grandma
for the afternoon.
Mommy: Ready to surprise Grandma, Caillou?
Grandma: Caillou! My favorite little visitor. But why are you wearing a jacket on such a
warm day?
Caillou: Look, Grandma!
Mommy: Caillou wanted to show you his new shirt.
Caillou: Do you like it?
Grandma: It's wonderful! Blue suits you, Caillou.
Mommy: I'd better be going. See you in a bit.
Caillou: Bye! See? It's got a pocket too.
Grandma: So it has! Why don't we go inside and celebrate your fancy new T-shirt with a
little snack?
Caillou: Okay! We went to a store. I picked it myself from a shelf, way up high. Oh no!
Grandma: That's okay, Caillou. It was an accident.
Caillou: Grandma, my shirt!
Grandma: A little stain remover should do the trick. Let's give it a try. But first, let's go and
find you something else to wear.
Caillou: Ha ha ha, I look funny.
Grandma: It's a little on the long side, but I think you look very handsome in Grandpa's
shirt. Now, let's go tackle that stain.
Caillou: I want to do it. It's still there.
Grandma: I'm sorry, Caillou. I've tried everything but the stain just won't come out.
Storyteller: Caillou was upset. Now that his shirt was stained, he didn't want to wear it
anymore.
Caillou: I don't like juice.
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Grandma: Here, let's put it in the recycling bin. I have an idea. We could recycle your shirt
into something extra special. All we have to do is add some more stains.
Caillou: More?
Storyteller: Caillou didn't understand what Grandma meant.
Grandma: Then we tie knots like this and it'll make a pretty pattern, you'll see.
Caillou: Pretty patterns?
Grandma: Uh-huh, hand me the T-shirt. Now we'll dye it with the grape juice. Why don't
you put it in?
Caillou: Ha ha ha! Okay!
Caillou: When it's dry, you can put it back on. This time you can surprise Mommy with your
extra special shirt.
Caillou: It doesn't look special.
Storyteller: Caillou thought his shirt looked very strange. He was beginning to wish he
could have his old shirt back again.
Grandma: Caillou! Mommy's here.
Caillou: Here I am!
Mommy: Caillou! Your shirt!
Caillou: It got juice on it, so Grandma and me recycled it. See? It's special now.
Mommy: It certainly is. It's the brightest shirt I've ever seen!
Grandma: It's a one-of-a-kind shirt. No one else will have one like it.
Storyteller: Caillou thought his shirt looked even better than before. He couldn't wait to go
home and show Rosie and Daddy.
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Grandma: Rover loves coming here. All my friends love him. Hold on tight, Caillou. We don't
want him running around, okay?
Caillou: Okay, Grandma. Come on, Rover.
Grandma: I made a sandwich for my friend Mr. Jenkins and I baked some cookies for him
as well.
Caillou: Cookies?
Grandma: Mr. Jenkins isn't the only one who loves my cookies, is he, Caillou?
Caillou: Huh? Rover! Rover, stay still! Stop it! Sit! Grandma!
Grandma: Oh, dear, looks like your both tangled up. Now Rover, you be a good dog.
Mr. Jenkins: Hello! Who might you be?
Caillou: Caillou.
Mr. Jenkins: And who's that?
Caillou: Grandma and Rover.
Grandma: Hi, Mr. Jenkins. I asked my grandson Caillou to bring in your snack while I keep
an eye on Rover here. I know he bothers your allergies.
Mr. Jenkins: Oh, that's silly. Come on in, and bring that little fellow with you. Is that your
dog, Caillou?
Caillou: No, I have a cat.
Mr. Jenkins: Well, that looks an awful lot like a dog to me. Well, I'm very glad to meet you,
Caillou. Your grandma talks about you all the time. You're very lucky to have such a terrific
grandma, Caillou. I bet you love her cookies just as much as I do. Here you go, I don't like
to eat, a lo... Achoo!
Grandma: Gezundheit! Come on, Caillou. We have to take Rover away from Mr. Jenkins
now.
Mr. Jenkins: Good bye, Caillou...Aaaaa..Choo!
Mrs. Murphy: Come in.
Grandma: Hello, Mrs. Murphy, how are you today?
Mrs. Murphy: I'm great. Oh, look, and you brought Rover with you. Come here, puppy. Oh,
and this must be your grandson, Caillou. It's so nice to finally meet you. I was just playing
cards. Do you know how to play, Caillou? Would you like me to teach you a game that I
play with my granddaughter? Here, sit down and I'll show you how.
Grandma: Caillou, would you like to stay here with Mrs. Murphy while I go visit Mrs.
Peterson?
Mrs. Murphy: Oh, I would love that. We can play cards together. How about it?
Storyteller: Caillou felt a little shy with Mrs. Murphy, but he was really curious about her
card game.
Mrs. Murphy: I have a special deck of cards I use when my granddaughter visits. See? They
have animals on them. This is called the memory game. You place all the cards face down
on the table and you have to pick two cards that are the same. Here, I'll try first. Now it's
your turn, Caillou. You've got it! You're good at this. It's your turn again.
Storyteller: Caillou was having a lot of fun. He loved playing cards with Mrs. Murphy. And
he was good at it too.
Mrs. Murphy: You win!
Caillou: I won, Grandma!
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Grandma: Congratulations! I'm giving my exercise class now. Would you like to come
along, Mrs. Murphy?
Mrs. Murphy: Maybe another day, I think I'll read for a bit. We'll play again next time, okay,
Caillou? Whenever Amy wins, she always gets one of these.
Grandma: Would you like to exercise with us, Caillou? It's fun. It's kind of like a game. You
can finish this after. All right, everyone. Let's all take a deep breath, and limber up a bit.
Okay, now stretch as high as you can. Now shake it loose, everyone. That's it! Shake,
shake, shake, like a wet dog.
Caillou: Rover, stop! Rover!
Storyteller: Caillou couldn't find Rover. He was upset that he ran away, and now Rover was
lost.
Caillou: Rover!
Mrs. Murphy: Caillou? What's wrong? Are you lost?
Caillou: No. Rover's lost.
Mrs. Murphy: Don't worry, he can't be very far.
Grandma: Oh, there you are, Caillou. Did you find Rover?
Caillou: I looked everywhere, Grandma.
Grandma: Oh sweetie, don't be upset. Rover knows his way around this place. He usually
ends up somewhere that he's not supposed to be.
Caillou: Rover!
Mr. Jenkins: Aaaa-choo! Aaaa-choo!
Grandma: I think I know where he is.
Caillou: Mr. Jenkins!
Mr. Jenkins: Aaaa-choo! Come in!
Caillou: Rover!
Grandma: I told you he was somewhere he wasn't supposed to be. I'm terribly sorry, Mr.
Jenkins.
Mr. Jenkins: No harm done. He was scratching at my door.
Caillou: Rover wants more cookies, Grandma.
Mr. Jenkins: What'd I tell you, Caillou, every one loves your grandma's cookies. Aaaa-choo!
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Caillou: Hello, Leo. Oh, daddy, its for you.
Daddy: Thank you, Caillou. Hello! Oh, hi. No problem at all, Im glad that I can help. Sent
Sara over when she is ready. Goodbye.
Caillou: Is Sara coming over?
Daddy: Actually yes. But not to play. Saras mommy has a bad cold so she asked me if I can
take Sara to her Karate class a little later.
Caillou: Karate class?
Daddy: enha, Karate.
Storyteller: Karate
seemed very strange to Caillou.
Caillou: Leo!
Storyteller: Caillou and Leo were very happy to be spending this morning together. But
they couldnt wait to start playing.
[giggling]
Rosey: Caillou.
Mommy: He he, youre not Caillou.
Caillou: Im here, mommy. Were bears in a cave.
[Roar]
[Door bell]
Daddy: Sara, why are you still in your pajamas?
Sara: These arent my pajamas, its called the Gi. I wear for my Karate class.
Daddy: Haha, silly me. Ill be ready in just a minute. Why dont you show Caillou your
Karate-gi.
Mommy: Hi, Sara, Caillou is in his room, but be aware, therere big bears in dark caves
upstairs.
[giggle and roar]
Sara: Caillou, are you in there?
Caillou: Sara!
Sara: Hi, I cant stay long. Your dads driving me to my karate class. I want to show you my
karate-gi.
Lio: You wear that for karate?
Sara: en..ha. See? Ha! I need room to do my karate moves and my gis comfortable. Your
dad thought that I was still in my pajamas.
Storyteller: Caillou and Leo were very impressed by Saras karate demonstration.
Daddy: Sara, time to go.
Sara: I gotta go. But I can come back after my class and show you a few more moves if you
want. Bye.
Caillou & Leo: yeah, Wow.
[giggle]
Storyteller: the karate lesson turned out to be fun for everyone.
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Daddy: I think itll look good right here.
Caillou: It was look good right here.
Daddy: Great job, Caillou.
Caillou: I fixed the chair, Gillbert.
Daddy: I think Ill take a look the newspaper for a break. O.K? Caillou?
Storyteller: Caillou like doing the same thing as his daddy.
Caillou: Im taking a break too, daddy.
Daddy: e..hm. O.K. Ready to go back to work.
Caillou: yes.
Daddy: Then follow me.
Caillou: hehe, I see you. What is it?
Daddy: Its a washer. It goes in here.
Caillou: A washer goes here.
Daddy: Great job, Caillou. You have this box sorted that have no time.
Stroyteller: Caillou was proud to helping his daddy.
Mommy: Hello! Were back.
Caillou: Mommy! Im here.
Rosey: Caillou! Caillou! Me, too. Me play. Daddy!
Daddy: Sorry Rosey. This is a job for Caillou and me.
Caillou: Im helping daddy.
Mommy: Hello, there. What do you cook these for lunch? Nuts in both soup?
Daddy: Lunch?
Caillou: Gillbert.
[Rosey and Gillbert kicked the paper ball]
Mommy: Rosey.
Caillou: Thats daddys list.
Mommy: Ah, the list was missing. Just minute Caillou, Roseys trying to do something.
Rosey: Daddy!
Daddy: Roseys trying to help us.
Caillou: Daddy, look!
Daddy: Thank you, Caillou. Lets see. We did this and that, and, hei, making lunch was not
on there this morning.
Mommy: Nop. I added it. O.K. now everyone gets to make lunch.
Rosey: Mine.
Daddy: enm, look at this nice slice tomato.
Storyteller: Caillou really like doing the same thing as his daddy.
Caillou: A nice tomato for mommy.
Storyteller: But he like to help his mommy too.
Mommy: Thank you, Caillou.
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Storyteller: But Caillou and Rosie wanted to continue their safari.
Daddu: Come on Caillou, you can play some more later.
Caillou: Im not Caillou. Im a crocodile.
Daddy: Really? Thats too bad because Caillou will has his favorite foods -----hamburgers.
Caillou: ha----, hamburgers. Look, daddy, its really me , Caillou!
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The Girl: You can get it done there. It is a lady that does face painting over there. Youd
better ask mom first, because it costs money.
Cailou: Mommy, mommy. Can I have that done too? I have money, look, can I, please?
Storyteller: Caillou was happy to have his faces painted. He was proud to be painted with
his very own money.
Receptionist: Here is your change. Have a nice day!
Caillou: Ready or not? Here I come, haha
Storyteller: Caillou and Rosie played a new game of hide and seek. But this time Rosie was
windup easy to find. Can you guess why?
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Caillou: Wow!
Storyteller: Caillou couldnt believe his eyes. He had finally seen the elephants. He was
very, very happy.
Caillou: Elephants!
Storyteller: Caillou had a good long look at the elephants. He thought they were the
biggest animals he had ever seen.
Caillou: So big! You like them, Rosie?
Mommy: Its a baby elephant with a daddy elephant.
Caillou: Hes so strong! The baby is eating!
Mommy: The daddy elephant is coming closer!
Caillou: Hes diving a fly! Hes waving hes saying hello! Wow, elephants, hello! Hello!
Hello!
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And this could be Mary, could it? Look you! All grow up.
Caillou: I got it!
Mary: Thanks!
Storyteller: Caillou had never seen this spinning wheel before. He wasnt sure what could
be used for.
Mary: We used this spinning wheel to spin the wool and yarn.
Emma: Its been around for a long time. Why dont you use it with your Grandmother,
Caillou? I used it in the shop for a decoration, but it still works.
Mary: Do you want to touch it? Its wool of a sheep.
Grandma: The wool feels very soft, Caillou.
Emma: We also show you all we have done. You have to thread it. Mary, can you give me a
hand?
Mary: Sure!
Caillou: Grandma, look!
Storyteller: Caillou thought it was pretty to need them pull the wool begun turning to the
yarn. It was almost like a magic.
Grandma: Is it amazing?
Mary: Do you want to go see the sheep with me?
Storyteller: And that was what exactly Caillou wanted to do.
Grandma: Go ahead, Caillou!
Caillou: Yeah.
Emma: We have some tea and chat.
Storyteller: Caillou thought the sheep was very funny. It was much skinner than other
sheep. Where did its wool go?
Caillou: Why is its back like that?
Storyteller: That probably just sheared him. Come and see!
Caillou: Mary, wait!
Storyteller: Caillou couldnt believe what he would see. The man was taking the wool right
off the sheeps back.
Mary: Dad really concentrates when he shears the sheep. I bet he wont even notice us.
Caillou: Is the sheep poor?
Mary: Oh no! And the wool will go back. Come on, I want to show you something else.
Caillou: What?
Mary: Its a surprise.
Storyteller: Caillou was curious to see what would cover next.
Caillou: Is this wool?
Mary: Yes, it is. Oh no, he got out of the box again.
Storyteller: Caillou was a little scared.
Mary: Come on now, back in your box!
Storyteller: The sheep was much smaller than the other sheep. He looked like a baby. And
he didnt want to listen to Mary at all.
Mary: Come on!
Caillou: He drinks the milk from the bottle like Rosie used to. Is he a baby?
Mary: Yum! We call a baby sheep a lamb. A lamb loves milk, like the other babies do.
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Storyteller: The lambs wool seemed even softer than the other wool he had touched
before.
Caillou really liked the lamb.
Mary: Now lets try again to get him back to the box. Do you want to hold the bottle?
Caillou: Ok!
Mary: You just have the bottle back up. The lamb will follow you all over the door.
Ok, Caillou! You can come out now!Sorry, no more! Thanks, Caillou!
Storyteller: Caillou was very proud of he had helped.
Grandma: We had a great time, Emma. Thank you so much. We have to do this more often.
Emma: Oh, definitely! Wheres Mary? Mary!
Mary: Here you go, Caillou! Its for you.
Grandma: Caillou!
Caillou: Thank you!
Caillou: Look, Daddy! Look!
Daddy: Mommys sleeping in the living room.
Caillou: Look, Daddy! I got a sheep.
Rosie: Me!
Grandma: And Rosie gets a sheep, too.
Rosie: Me too!
Storyteller: Caillou decided to let the sheep be a good company and help Mommy sleep
better.
Caillou: Gilbert!
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Mr. Hingo: Im looking after dogs for a friend for moving to a new home. The dog house is a
surprise for him.
Storyteller: Caillou was still a little nervous. But he liked the puppies very much. They were
so full of energy.
Daddy: They are very excited to play with you.
Caillou: Oh, where does the spotted dog go, Mr. Hingo?
Mr. Hingo: He cant be far. I bet hes hiding.
Caillou: Ill go and find him.
Daddy: Have fun!
Caillou: Here, puppy!
Storyteller: Caillou had so much fun with one puppy. He almost forgot to look for another
one. Then he remembered.
Caillou: Where is your spotted puppy? Thats not a puppy. Thats a ball.
Caillou: Puppy, I cant find the spotted puppy, Mr. Hingo.
Mr. Hingo: Dont worry their Mommy keeps careful lie on them. Hes probably still playing
his game.
Caillou: I hear him. Puppy, puppy, where are you hiding? There you are!
Storyteller: The puppy was playing hide-and-seek. Caillou loved this game.
Caillou: Wheres the puppy? He runs over here?
Mr. Hingo: I didnt see him. Well put this roof on and then we have a little look.
Caillou: There he is!
Daddy: There, hold on!
Mr. Hingo: I hope the dogs will like it. Come in, Mimi. Come on, puppies. Do you like it?
Caillou: Its a great house. I love it. I think they like the house. Mr. Hingo, they are going to
sleep.
Mr. Hingo: I think they like you too.
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Caillou: Ones missing? Oh, there is!
Storyteller: Caillou was having fun with playing hide and seek with the ducks.
Caillou: Daddy, look!
Daddy: I think we scared them!
Storyteller: Caillou was sorry they had scared the ducks. He wanted to keep watching
them.
Daddy: I have an idea. Come on! Now Ill show you how to speak like a duck. Ready?
Quack! Quack!
Storyteller: Caillou thought ducks spoken are very strange languages. But he decided to
give a try.
Caillou uack! Quack! Look, Daddy, they are coming!
Daddy: Thats the father duck. See its colorful feathers?
Storyteller: Caillou wanted the whole family to come out the water.
Caillou: Quack! Quack!
Daddy: Quack! Quack!
Caillou: Daddy!
Storyteller: Caillou was thrill to be so closed to such a tiny duckling.
Caillou: Hi, little duck! Why are they leaving?
Daddy: The mother duck is just making sure her ducklings dont get lost.
Mommy: Caillou!
Daddy: Come on; lets go see your mother duck.
Caillou: Wow, you found it!
Storyteller: Caillou had been having so much fun with the ducks that he completely forgot
about his ball.
Daddy: If I were a duck, I can swim over there to get it.
Caillou: Ill carry it!
Rosie: Caillou!
Mommy: Come on. Wed better get it home and clean it up!
Caillou: I dont want to take a bath!
Daddy: But someone is waiting for you in the tub.
Caillou: Quack! Quack!
Mommy: Caillou! That was Clementine on the phone. Shes got a new pet and wanted you
to go see it!
Wanna go?
Storyteller: Caillou could not wait playing with Clementines new pet.
Mommy: I know Clementine didnt get a cat. Can you guess what she got?
Storyteller: Caillous old pet was Gilbert. A cat! What else the pet could be?
Caillou: A dog?
Mommy: True, a dog can be a pet, but thats not it. Try again!
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Caillou: Look, Mommy! Maybe Clementine got a squirrel?
Mommy: No, squirrels are wild animals. They live outside. Let me see. Ill give you a hint.
Clementines pet is orange.
Storyteller: What could be orange? thought Caillou.
Caillou: A dinosaur!
Mommy: Wow, mine! That would be something. I guess you soon find it out.
Caillou: Hello!
Clementine: Hello! Come in! Come and see! He makes bubbles!
Storyteller: What kind of animal could blow bubbles? Caillou wondered.
Caillou: A fish!
Caillou: What does he eat?
Clementine: I like hot dogs and cookies.
Clementines mother: Here you go, sweetie! Now just a little bit, ok?
Clementine: Heres fish food. See! Take a tiny pinch and drop it under water.
Caillou: Wow!
Mommy: My little fish will get too warm if he keeps his jacket on.
Caillou: Ok!
Mommy: Thank you, Caillou.
Clementine: Do you want to play?
Caillou: Hi, fishy!
Clementine: His name is Goddy. Because hes a goldfish.
Storyteller:The fish seemed to stop swimming and went to say hello. Caillou was did like
him.
Caillou: Goldfish, goldfish, goddy goldfish!
Clementines mother: Anyone for a snack?
Caillou: I can eat like Goddy.
Clementine: Lets draw Goddy.
Caillou: Its for you.
Mommy: Thank you. Its beautiful! Caillou, well be leaving soon, all right?
Storyteller: Caillou didnt want to go just yet. He had a surprise in mind. Caillou was happy.
Goddy was looking at his picture. Mum was ready to go back home.
Caillou: Here, its for Goddy. Bye Clementine. Hello, Clementine has a goldfish. His name is
Goddy. He likes my drawing.
Daddy: Goddy is that only one you like it.
Caillou: Hi, Gilbert. Its Mommys drawing.
Caillou: Mommy! Mommy is great. She takes me to fun places like the beach. Mommy says
its fun to try new things. She likes when I draw her pictures.
Mommy: Thats beautiful, Caillou, thank you!
Caillou: I like when she tucks me in quit at night.
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Grandpa:Hello!
Caillou:Grandpa!
Grandma:We are in here, Dear!
Grandpa:Hi you two, it looks like someone is getting
dance lessons.
Caillou:Grandma showed me.
Grandpa:Hahaha...That's great!
Caillou:Hahaha...I'll get it!
Mommy:Hi, everyone! Oh, can you believe how the rain
cleared up?
storyteller:Caillou was having so much fun dancing that
he didn't even notice that it had stopped rainning.
Caillou ook! I got first prize for dancing.
Rosie:Hahaha...Rosie, too.
Grandpa:May I have this dance?
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Mommy:Mmmm...You'd better put your coat on, we are gonna be late.
Storyteller:Caillou couldn't wait to get to Leo's party.
Caillou:The Valentines!
Daddy:Here you go, Caillou. I put them in a bag for you.
Caillou:Hew...Thank you!
Daddy:Have a good time!
Caillou:Bye, Daddy!
Storyteller:Caillou got to Leo's house, all he'd think about was giving the cards to his
friends.
Caillou: Did you give out the valentines, yet?
Leo:No, we're waiting for you.
Exavior:Caillou,Caillou!
Leo:Come on!
Mrs. Martin:Ok, is everybody have their Valentines ready?
Everybody:Yeah!
Mrs. Martin:Then, go ahead, and give them out.
Caillou:This one is for you,Clenmintine. Happy Valentine's Day!
Clementine:Woah! It's pretty.
Caillou:I made it.
Clementine:That one's me, and that's you!
Clementine&Caillou:Hahaha...
Leo:Here, Caillou.
Caillou:Thanks, Woah.
Leo:Woah, it's nice!
Storyteller:Caillou was glad his friends liked his Valentines.
Clementine: Did you give all of yours out?
Caillou:Huh?
Storyteller:Caillou hadn't seen that Valentine before.
Clementine:I did't make this one.
Caillou:Hey!
Mrs. Martin:Hmmm...it's for you! It has your name on it!
Storyteller:But Caillou had already received a valentine from everyone.
Mrs. Martin: Did someone give Caillou two Valentines?
Storyteller:Caillou wondered who made him the card.
Mrs. Martin: Looks like someone gave you a mystery valentine.
Everybody:Hahaha...Yay!
Clementine:Mmmm...Cookies!
Storyteller:Caillou was impressed by all the sparkles on the cookies, and they were
delicious, too. But he was still wondering who the mystery Valentine was from.
Mrs. Martin:Your mom will be here soon, Caillou. Why don't you take a few cookies home?
Caillou:Thanks!
Clementine:Bye!
Caillou:Mommy! Did you give me this one?
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Mommy:No, I didn't make it. You don't know who it's from? Well, that's quite a mystery.
We will have to investgate at home.
Storyteller:Caillou was determine to figure out who the mystery Valentine was from.
Caillou: Daddy! Daddy! Is it from you?
Daddy:No, it's not from me. Why don't we look for some clues? There's a clue. A cat's paw
print.
Caillou:Gilbert! It's from Gilbert!
Daddy:Hahaha...I don't think Gilbert could make a card. But Gilbert must have been
watching the person who was painting the card.
Storyteller:Now Caillou was really puzzled. He had no idea who made him the Valentine.
Daddy:Are you sure you thought of everyone, Caillou? I think there's someone you forgot.
Rosie:Hahaha...
Caillou:Rosie!
Caillou:Rosie, did you make this card for me?
Rosie:Rosie do it...Hahaha...
Daddy:We were tired on that secret Valentine, didn't we, Rosie?
Caillou:Thanks! Happy Valentine's Day!
Rosie:Hahaha...
Caillou:I have something for you, Rosie.
Rosie:Yummy! Sticky...
Mommy:Thank you, Caillou.
Daddy:Thank you, Caillou.
Rosie:Rosie, too! Caillou, Caillou! Yay!
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Caillou:Can I hit the ball, Daddy?
Daddy:These bats are too big and heavy for you. But after the game we will use your bat,
OK?
Caillou:Okay...Daddy.
Storyteller:Caillou was very happy to be part of Daddy's team.
Caillou:Can I have a tiger shirt, too?
The man:Hey, I've got just a thing for you, Caillou. You can get this sewed on your T-shirt.
Storyteller:The quest made Caillou feel very special.
The man:Woo, I'm thirsty. Want some water, too?
Caillou:I can do it. Daddy, Yay!
Storyteller:Caillou was excited to see his Daddy scoring a run.
Caillou:Yeah!...Hahaha...!!
Daddy:Thanks, Caillou. You're a pretty good water-boy.
Caillou:What's a water-boy?
Daddy:The person in charge of giving water to thirsty people.
Caillou:Oh.
Daddy:We are winning, Caillou.
Caillou:I was the water-boy. Look, Mommy!
Mommy:Very nice tiger!
Caillou:Can we play baseball now?
Daddy:We sure can.
Rosie:Yay! Caillou!
Caillou:I win!
Storyteller:Caillou was very proud to have scored a run for 'The Tigers'.
Mommy:Where did the ball go?
Rosie:Raar...raar...
Daddy:Hahaha...Rosie's on the tiger team, too.
Everybody:Hahaha...Hahaha...!!
Mommy:Come on, Caillou! It's cold outside. Don't you like your new snow suit?
Caillou:I don't wanna wear it.
Storyteller:Caillou liked his old snow suit better.
Mommy:I think you're gonna need it when we go to ________.
Storyteller:Caillou was so excited to go to _______, that he couldn't stand still.
Caillou:Hahaha...
Caillou:Weeee...Hahaha...!!
Storyteller:Caillou couldn't wait to slide down a really big hill.
Daddy:Come on, Caillou! We're ready to go!
Daddy:Hold on tight.
Caillou:Hahaha...Hahaha...!! Woh...
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Storyteller:Caillou enjoyed watching everyone sliding down the hill. He noticed all kinds of
people and all kinds of different boardings. Some of them were very funny.
Caillou:Hahaha...I want to slide down of the hill, too.
Daddy:Okay, Caillou. But before sliding down we have to climb up.
Rosie:Me, too.
Storyteller:Caillou was determine to get to the top of the hill.
Daddy:Come on!
Caillou:It's a race, me and Daddy against Rosie and Mommy.
Mommy:Okay, we will see you at the bottom.
Storyteller:Caillou thought the bottom of the hill was a long way down.
Daddy: Don't worry, Caillou. It will be lots of fun! And if we go too fast I can use my feet
like brakes.
Caillou:Ready? Go!
Rosie:Caillou!
Caillou:Try to catch us, Rosie!
Storyteller:Caillou grew more excited as the boarding pick up speed.
Daddy:We're almost at the finish line.
Caillou:Woh!
Rosie:Bye-bye!
Daddy&Caillou:Hahaha...Hahaha...!!
Caillou: Didn't we win the race, Daddy?
Daddy:No, we went faster, but Mommy and Rosie got to the finish line first.
Caillou:Come on! Let's go again! I wanna win!
Caillou:It's a dog. Can we go see?
Daddy:Sure. Let's take a look.
Storyteller:Caillou had never seen a dog pulling a sled before. He was impressed by the way
the dog follow the claims.
Tom:Well, that's it for today, folks. Hi there, What's your name?
Caillou:Caillou.
Tom:I'm Tom. And this is Schnook, she's a Husky, She loved the snow.
Storyteller:Caillou was fasinated by Schnook.
Tom:See, Schnook's fur is like your snow suit. It keeps her warm and she's fulling the sled
through the snow.
Storyteller:Caillou noticed that Schnook's sled was different from his.
Caillou:I have a slide.
Tom:And a nice one, too. But Schnook pulls a special kinda sled. See, Caillou would you like
to take a ride, with Schnook?
Storyteller:Caillou felt a bit scared, he had never been on a dogsled before.
Mommy: Don't worry, I'm sure Schnook will be very careful.
Tom: Does your little sister want to come along for a ride,too?
Rosie:Caillou!
Caillou:Come on, Rosie. You can sit with me.
storyteller:Encouraging Rosie made Caillou felt better, too. He felt save now that they were
riding together.
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Tom: Let's tell Schnook we are ready to go. Hike!
Caillou&Rosie:Hike!
Storyteller:Caillou felt like he was driving the sled.
Caillou&Rosie:Hahaha...
Tom:Now I'll tell her to turn left, haw!
Caillou&Rosie:Haw!
Caillou&Rosie:Wee...Hahaha...!!...Wee...Hahaha...!!
Tom:Now you can tell her to stop, say, 'Wo'.
Caillou:Wo.
Tom:Try a little louder.
Caillou&Rosie:Wo!
Caillou&Rosie:Yay!
Storyteller:Caillou was happy that Schnook listened to him.
Tom:Schnook and I have to go home, now. But I'm sure she loved it if you give her a pat on
the head since she did such a great job.
Caillou:Bye, Schnook!
Tom:Hike!
Caillou:Bye!
Storyteller:Caillou wished Schnook was coming home with him.
Caillou: Daddy, can we get a dog like Schnook?
Daddy:No! It would be nice to get a ride-home with her, but you'll have to settle for the car
today. Come on, in and go. Hike!
Mommy:Caillou, you should take off your snow suit first. You'll be hot.
Caillou:No, I wanna wear it.
Storyteller:Caillou liked his new snow suit so much now, he didn't want to take it off.
Besides, Caillou couldn't wait to play sled dog, and since he didn't have a dog, he tried
something else.
Caillou:Gilbert, you can be the sledcat.
Rosie:Wo...wo!
Rosie:Hahaha...
Caillou:You listened!Good sledcat, Gilbert!
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Caillou: Rosie, that's my plate.
Daddy: Here, Caillou. Rosie was just admiring that.
Storyteller: Caillou thought that everything tasted better on his spaceship plate.
Mommy: Caillou, We need to wash it, you know.
Caillou: Ok.
Caillou: Gilbert, you caught the spaceship.
Mommy: Caillou.
Rosie: Caillou.
Mommy: Thank you, Rosie. Your macronni and cheeses are ready.
Caillou: Yah, I want it on my spaceship plate.
Mommy: Why am I not surprised.
Caillou: I am a spaceman.
Daddy: Let's get your hands clean, Mr. Spaceman.
Caillou: Zoom.
Mommy: That's funny. Your plate is not here.
Storyteller: Caillou was worried. He just had to eat his lunch from his favourite plate.
Daddy: I think I wash it this morning.
Caillou: I want to look for it.
Mommy: You know what, Caillou? Lunch is ready now. Let's look for after lunch.
Rosie: Me, too.
Storyteller: Caillou didn't feel like eating. He wanted his spaceship plate. This one just was
the same.
Rosie: Mmm, Good.
Caillou: Can I go look for plate now?
Mommy: Ok.
Storyteller: Caillou searched everywhere for his plate. Caillou was sad. Because he thought
his plate must be lost forever.
Caillou: I couldn't find it.
Caillou: My plate.
Storyteller: Caillou was very happy to have his plate back.
Daddy: Sounds like you need a spacemask.
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Caillou: Gibert, Why can't you wipe your feet before you come in like everyone else?
Mommy: It must be difficult when you have 4 feet.
Caillou: I can do it. Watch me, Gilert.
Rosie: Caillou, Caillou.
Daddy: Come on, Caillou. Hands first, then we'll finish breakfast.
Caillou: Ok.
Daddy: There you go. Slow down, there. what's the big hurry.
Caillou: I want to go out in the rain.
Daddy: You do? Why?
Mommy: Give daddy a hint.
Caillou: Storyteller: Caillou had a very special reason for liking the rain.
Caillou: Can I show daddy?
Mommy: Have finished your eating? All right then.
Daddy: Your frogy boots. I forgot.
Rosie: Yay!!
Caillou: Rosie, too.
Storyteller: Caillou loved his new frogy boots.
Caillou: I wanna go play outside. Wanna come, Rosie?
Rosie: No.
Daddy: In this weather? Are you sure, Caillou?
Mommy: Well, I suppose if you dressed with your raincoat and your hat.
Caillou: And my froggies.
Mommy: Of course. It should be all right.
Caillou: Yay.
Rosie: Bye-bye.
Storyteller: Caillou went play at the backyard all by himself.
Caillou: Storyteller: Caillou thought it would be fun to play in the sandbox in the rain. Soon
Caillou's frogies had disappeared.
Caillou: A worm.
Storyteller: Caillou wandered what the robin was doing. He soon found out .
Caillou: Mommy, I saw a bird, he caught a worm.
Mommy: You must have seen a robin. It has baby birds up in the nest and they love to eat
worms.
Caillou: Baby birds. Will they get wet in the rain?
Mommy: Maybe a little bit , But their mommy and daddy will keep them warm.
Storyteller: Caillou was relieved that the baby birds were protected by their parents.
Mommy: Are you ready to come in out of the rain?
Caillou.
Caillou: No. I want to play some more with my frogies.
Mommy: Ok.
Storyteller: Caillou just loved the mud, it felt all soft and mushing. He liked how he could
squeeze between his fingers.
Mommy: You look like your having fun. Don't even think about touching me with those
mucky hands, Mr. Mud Monster. Sweetie. You could play in the
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garden but not here where I have planted things, Okay? Over there would be better..
Caillou: All right, Mommy.
Mommy: Thanks, honey. See you later.
Storyteller: Caillou decided he would dig a hole in the garden. A very big hole. Caillou was
having fun making mud soup for his froggies to play it. But he saw something very
interesting.
Caillou: Hi, Mr.Worm.
Storyteller: He really wanted to touch it. But he didn't know what the worm would do.
Caillou wanted to show the earthworm to his family.
Caillou: Come here, Mr.Worm. I gotcha .Mommy, Daddy. Can I keep them?
Mommy: How about you keep them for a few days? And then we will put them back in the
garden. Put some dirt in here. And get some leaves from under the bushes.That's what
worms like to eat.
Caillou: I'm going to put you in your new house.
Cailllou: There you go, Mr.Worm. Mommy, can I take him outside with me? He can watch
me make muds soup.
Mommy: Sure.
Mommy: Caillou, would you like to go over to Leo's to play?
Storyteller: Caillou was already having lots of fun in the back yard. But then, he decided he
wanted to play with Leo.
Caillou: I want to show the worm to Leo!
Mommy: Alright then.
Caillou: Mmmmm...
Mommy:That's better! I wouldn't want you to go to Leo's looking like a mess.
Caillou: My froggies are all clean too.
Daddy: I think I'll drive you over to Leo's.
Caillou:I want to walk in the rain with my forggies and my worm.
Daddy: Oh, alright.
Mommy: See you two later, have fun!
Rosie: Bye!
Daddy: Ha, Gilbert, Why do you keep going out if you don't like the rain, silly cat.
Mommy: Bye, honey.
Daddy: This is the first time I've never taking a worm for a walk.
Caillou: Worms don't walk, daddy. They wiggle.
Rosie: Bye, Caillou.
Storyteller: Caillou was helping dust the bookshelves. he like doing things with his daddy
Daddy: Hey look at this.
Caillou: What?
Storyteller: When caillou looked at the picture he thought it was a photo of himself.
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Caillou: I look funny,daddy.
Daddy: That's not you,Caillou.It's me.When I was four years old.That's the train set and
conductor's hat grandpa and grandma gave me for my birthday.
Caillou:Can I play with it?Maybe we can go find it after we are finished dusting~ I bet that
old train is stilll at grandpa and grandma's.
Storyrteller:Caillou didn't want to wait.He wanted to go find the train right away.Then he
got an idea.
Caillou:Choo-choo.Let's go for a train ride,Teddy.
Gilbert:Moew-moew.
Daddy:Caillou.
Caillou:Choo-choo.
Daddy:That's a really nice train.Are you ready to go to grandma and grandpa's to find my
old train set?
Caillou:Yeah!
Storyteller:Grandpa thought the train set might be in the basement.
Caillou:Not in here.
Daddy:No,only puzzles.
Grandpa:Just blankets.I'm sure I didn't throw it out.It had must be around here
somewhere.
Storyteller:Where could that train set be?Caillou,Daddy and Grandpa had looked in almost
every box.
Caillou: Look! A hat!
Daddy:That's my old train conductor's hat!
Grandpa:With that hat on you look just like your dad when he was your age,Caillou.
Caillou:Really?
Caillou:You try it,Daddy!
Caillou:Hahahaha...!!!!
Grandpa:Well,look at this!
Caillou:Woah!
Daddy: Looks like we foud out ourselves a train set! Wonder if it still works.
Grandpa:There is only one way to find out.
Daddy:That's great,Caillou!
Grandpa:We haven't played with this train.
Caillou:You play,too?
Grandpa:Bet you! I would hook on the different cars to the mocule load-off.
Caillou:Cars?
Grandpa:Sure,those two passenger cars carry people,and those two box cars carry water
and food.
Daddy:Here,Caillou.This which makes the train work.
Daddy:Just press on this button.And watch what happens.
Daddy:All aboard.
Caillou:Woah.
Grandpa:Remember the light to choose to go on.And smoke even come out of the engines
chimney.
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Daddy&Grandpa:The whistle still works!
Grandpa&Daddy&Caillou:Hahahahaha...!!!!
Grandma:I thought I heard a train whistle.
storyteller:Caillou was happy that he had found the train that daddy and grandpa liked as
much as he did.
Daddy:Where would you like the picture to go,Caillou?
Caillou:Right here.Daddy.
Caillou:All aboard!
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Caillou:Gilbert needs a bed,too.
Daddy:You're right.
Daddy:I think I may have something around here.
Daddy:Why don't you try this?
Storyteller:Now caillou was sure that the house was ready for Gilbert.
Caillou:Okay,Gilbert.You can go in now.
Storyteller:Caillou was worried that Gilbert didn't like his new house.
Daddy:Maybe he liked some of these things in there.To make him feel at homed
Caillou:Go get the mouse,Gilbert!
Storyteller:caillou was happy that Gilbert liked his new house.
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Daddy:Hey, you must be Mr.Ice cream man.
Caillou:Yes,I am the ice cream man.
Daddy:And we can have the best ice cream right here.
Caillou:Ice cream, Ice cream.
Caillou:It's a clown.
Daddy:Woah, do you think it could use a hat?
Caillou:Rosie want!
Daddy:Okay,one clown for Rosie. Up here we go.
Caillou:Chocolate or banana?
Mommy:Chocolate,please.
Storyteller:Caillou loved playing the ice cream man.
Caillou: Look! it's poka-dot ice cream!
Mommy:Wonderful!!
Rosie:Mm....good.
Mommyoo: Looks like we have a little clown of our own.
Caillou:Oops...Mommy...it's for you.
Mommy:Thank you, Mr.ice cream man bit there's too many sprinkles on this one for me.Do
you want it ,honey.
Daddy:Okay.
Storyteller:Caillou thought his ice cream was the best ever.
Mommy: Caillou, wait for us! We are meeting everyone at three oclock, honey. Weve got
lots of time.
Storyteller: Caillou just couldnt wait. He was excited about playing with all his friends in
the park.
Mommy: This sign says that the park is closed today.
Caillou: Why, mommy?
Mommy: others are putting fertilizer on the grass. It makes it grow better.
Caillou: Hi, Climenti() we cant play in the park. Its closed.
Climenti: Oh, no!
Storyteller: Everyone was disappointed. Cailou still wanted to play with his friends.
Caillou: Mommy can everybody come to play on our house, please?
Mommy: Well, the backyard will be pretty crowded, but sure they can come over.
Caillou: Yeah!
Boy: lets build a sandcastle.
Storyteller: Caillou really wanted his special sandcastle bucket, but he knew that when
friends come over, you have to share.
Boy: There is only two shovels.
Caillou: We can take turns.
Boy: ________ this is no fun.
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Storyteller: Caillous friend didnt seem to be having much fun.
Climenti: Im going to play on the swing.
Storyteller: Caillou wanted to keep working on the castle.
Climenti: Can I go on the swing now?
Boy: We didnt get playing in the sandbox.
Caillou: We have to take turns.
Boy: Thats no fair. We just got on it.
Caillou: Mommy, I want everybody to go home now.
Mommy: Whats the matter? Arent you having a good time?
Caillou: They dont want to take turns on the swing.
Mommy: How about you think of a game that everyone can play together.
Storyteller: Caillou knew a game that everyone would like.
Caillou: Do you want to play Froze and touch?()
Children: Ok, sure.
Caillou: One potato, two potato, three potato, four. Five potato, six potato, seven potato,
more..
Storyteller: Caillou was happy that all his friends were having fun together.
Mommy: I thought you guys might need a little snack.
Children: Thank you.
Mommy: When you are finished, itll be time to go home.
Caillou: Mommy, we want to play some more.
Mommy: Tomorrow the park will be open again, youll see each other there.
Children: Yeah.
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Sara: Caillou, why dont you come out and skate with me after my lesson?
Caillou: I only skated once before.
Sara: They have lessons here. You can learn all kinds of needed stuff.
Caillou: What? Wow!
Sara: Ill see you after class. OK?
Caillou Mommy, could I skate like Sara if I took lessons.
Mommy: Of course. Would you like to come back for a class?
Caillou Yes, please.
Storyteller: A few days later. Caillou was ready for his first skating lesson.
George: Hello. You must be Caillou. Im George, your staking instructor.
Caillou: Hello, I already know how to skate.
George: Thats great! We can have lots of fun in it. Dont forget your helmet!
Caillou: OK.
George: All right. Who wants to learn how to skate?
Chilren: Me, too.
George: Then come out here with me.
Caillou: Are you coming, mommy?
Mommy: I dont know how to make skates, but Ill ride you here the whole time.
George: You know learning to skate is a little like learning to walk. And sometimes
Caillou: You feel down.
George: Sometimes I do, but thats ok, because I get right back up. Ok, I want you all to
kneel like me. You just lift one foot, push up and bring up the other foot. Its easy, see?
Beautiful! Youre learning already. The next part is easy. We just walk between the cones
and back to the carpet. Caillou, would you like to be first?
Caillou: I learnt to skate with the chair.
George: You wont need one, youll see. Just walk over to me.
Caillou: wow
George: thats all right. Now get up like I showed you.
Great job! Caillou. Now ,everyone. Now back to the carpet. You too, Caillou.
StorytellerCaillou was getting discouraged. Skating was harder than he expected.
George: Thats all right, Caillou. You are getting the hint of it. Lets practise more. Ok? How
did you like your first lesson, Caillou?
Caillou: My pants are wet from falling so much.
George: Yes. But you took the first step to learning how to skate and that is a special
sticker for your helmet. Ill see you tomorrow. Ok?
Caillou: Mommy, how come I am not as good as Sara?
Mommy: Oh, that takes practice, sweetie. Im sure it took Sara a few lessons to get as good
as she is now.
Caillou: I dont want to come back tomorrow.
Mommy: Dont be discouraged. This was only your first lesson. Things will get better, you
see?
Caillou: Wow! Look at the truck, mommy? Its driving on the ice.
Mommy: Its called a zamboni. See the water behind? Its making a fresh new layer of ice.
Mommy: What happened to your plane, Caillou?
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Caillou: Its not a plane. Its a zamboni. Im making ice. Beebee-
Mommy: Youd better park it for now. well be late for your skating lesson.
Caillou: Do I have to?
Mommy: How about you give it another try? If you still dont like tit, then you dont have to
go. Well go to stay in the zamboni afterwards.
Caillou: The zamboni. Yahoo!
George: Hello, Caillou. Im glad you came back today. Ruffel Alice is new. Maybe you can
help her catch up.
Caillou: Dont worry. I fall all the time, too. But I know how to get up. .Ready?
George: I can tell you make a very good teacher. Caillou Come on! We have some new
games today. Thats it for today, everybody. You all did an excellent job. See you tomorrow.
Children: Bye! George.
Storyteller: Caillou had so much fun at his second lesson. He didnt even want to leave.
Caillou: Do we have to go, Mommy?
Mommy: Well be back tomorrow, Caillou. Besides, there is someone I want you to meet.
Caillou, this is Henry. He drives the zamboni.
Henry: Hi! Caillou. Your mum told me how much you loved zamboni. Would you like to ride
it with me?
Caillou: Can I? Really?
Storyteller: Caillou thought the riding of zamboni was almost as much fun as learning to
skate. There was only one other thing he wanted to do.
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Daddy: Bye, Caillou.
Julie: You wanna help me prepare dinner, Caillou?
Caillou: Ok. I want to eat in a restaurant.
Rosie: Can you play?
Julie: I have an idea, Caillou. Why dont we make our own restaurant?
Caillou: Ok. Rosie, too.
Rosie: ha,(gigle)
Storyteller: Caillou was going to have a wonderful time. He was making a menu and a
waiters bowtie.
Julie: I wonder whats keeping our waiter?
Rosie: Me, too.
Caillou: Here I am.
Julie: It all lools very yummy. But this looks really good.
Caillou: That would be four pennies, please.
Rosie: mm, yummy.
Caillou: No, Rosie. You dont like beans. You have to choose macaroni.
Four pennies, please.
Rosie: No.
Caillou: Ok, one penny.
Julie: Can I be the waiter now, Caillou?
Caillou: Ok.
Julie: And what would you like to eat, sir?
Caillou: Macaroni is my favorite.
Julie: Macaroni it is. Thatll be four pennies, sir.
Caillou: I dont have any money.
Julie: If you can
T pay for your meal, you have to do the dishes. But I guess we can make it an exception.
Caillou: No. I want to do the dishes.
Storyteller: All this work was making Caillou hungry.
Caillou: Im glad I didnt go to mommy and daddys restaurant. I like ours better.
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Storyteller: Caillou was looking everywhere for one of his favorite toys.
Caillou: Mommy! I cant find my tractor.
Mommy: Im sorry, Caillou. I havent seen it. Maybe if you clean your room, youll be able to
find what you are looking for. Im sure youll find your tractor once you finish cleaning up.
Caillou: Ok. My plane! Mommy, look, it was under some clothes.
Mommy: I bet you could use your tractor to pick up those clothes. Then maybe you
wouldnt step on any of your toys again.
Caillou: Yes, I guess so.
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Mommy: I have an idea that might make helping the house fun.
Caillou: You do?
Mommy: First, you have to make a chart, and then some stickers.
Caillou: Can I color them?
Mommy: Sure!
Caillou: Im going to get my crayons.
Mommy: Everytime you help with something around the house, you are going to get a
sticker.
Caillou: Like this sticker.
Storyteller: Caillou was happy with the stickers he helped mommy made. He couldnt wait
to pick out his first one.
Caillou: Im finished.
Rosie: Mommy, see!
Caillou: Ill clean it, mommy. No, Rosie.
Mommy: Very good. I think. You just earned your first sticker.
Caillou: Ill take this one.
Mommy: Now, lets see. Oh, look. Brush your teeth on the tart.
Caillou: Like this?
Mommy: Very good. Thats another sticker.
Caillou: This is the sticker I want next, mommy. Its the biggest one.
Mommy: mm, I think its going to takes something special for that one. Can you think of
something special?
Caillou: I cant think of anything special, mommy.
Mommy: You know, picking up things like clothes is special. Can you think kof somewhere
to pick up lots of clothes?
Caillou: My room!
Caillou: Thank you, Rosie! See, mommy, I cleaned my room all by myself.
Rosie: Rosie too.
MommyThis is worth the special sticker.
Caillou: I like helping mommy.
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Mommy: Its simple. Just choose some underwear, socks, a shirt and some pants.
Storyteller: Caillou decided to pick his monkey shirt, but he liked the red one grandma gave
him too. Caillou was having so much fun picking his favorite clothes. He forgot to get
dressed at all.
Daddy: Are you almost ready. Dady, daddy, I got dressed all by myself.
Daddy: You sure did! Lets see. Two shirts? Great job, but dont you think it might be a little
cold to play outside in shorts? Maybe Im wrong. Why dont we check it outside and see?
Caillou: Its warm. Mm its.Daddy, can I wear something else?
Daddy: you sure can. What happened In here? A tornado
Caillou: Where?
Daddy: Why dont you pick out some long pants and sweaters, ok? Youre sure going to be
warmer. Ill be back in a few minutes.
Caillou: Ok.
Daddy: Caillou, where is Caillou?
Caillou: Here I am!
Daddy: Well done! But I think you may have put your pants on backwards.
Caillou: Thats how I like them.
Daddy: All right. Lets clean up some of these clothes, ok?
Storyteller: Later that evening, it was time for Caillou to get dressed in some nicer clothes.
Mommy: How about wearing these? Its very nice.
Storyteller: Listened to mommys suggestion, but he wanted to dress himself. No, I want to
wear this.
Mommy: Ok.
Grandpa: Hi, Caillou. Dont you look handsome? We heard you got dressed all by yourself.
Storyteller: Caillou noticed daddy and grandpa looked really handsome in their fancy party
suits. Suddenly, he wasnt so sure about his own clothes.
Caillou: Daddy, can I change my clothes again?
Daddy: Sure, thats the best part of being old enough to dress yourself.
Caillou: Grandpa, can you fix my tie too?
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Rosie: Pooter?
Storyteller: Caillou was disappointed. He hoped that Daddy had brought a surprise just for
him.
Daddy: I'll show you how it works, Caillou, once I get it hooked up. I bought a drawing
program just for you.
Rosie: Gilbert!
Mommy: It's a cat-in-the-box! Caillou, look! There was a dinosaur in the box after all.
Daddy: See! You can draw on the computer and then print out your drawing.
Caillou: Do I need my crayons?
Mommy: No, look,you draw by moving this. It's called a mouse.
Caillou: A mouse? Look, Gilbert! Squeak, squeak, squeak!
Storyteller: Caillou liked drawing on the computer, but it was tricky at first using a mouse
to draw.
Caillou: Gilbert wants the mouse. Squeak, squeak!
Mommy: Why don't I print this up for you and you can color in the rest, okay? We can play
again, a little later.
Storyteller: Caillou was disappointed. He wanted to keep playing with the computer but he
also thought that crayons were a lot easier to draw with.
Mommy: No, Gilbert! Get down.
Daddy: Honey, where are Rosie's diapers?
Storyteller: Caillou wanted to print up another dinosaur so that he could color it in again.
He had seen Mommy press a button, and he thought he would try.
Caillou: Uh-oh!
Mommy: Caillou, what happened?
Caillou: I wanted another dinosaur drawing. I broke the computer, Mommy.
Mommy: You didn't break it, sweetie. Look. But from now on, you have to wait for Mommy
or Daddy before you can use the computer, okay?
Storyteller: Caillou was relieved that he hadn't broken the computer. And he soon
discovered that playing in the computer box was actually just as fun as playing with the
computer.
Caillou: We're gonna hit cat mountain.
Daddy: That wasn't a very smooth landing, was it? Come on you two, dinner's ready.
Caillou: Good night, Mommy. Can I play on the computer tomorrow with you?
Mommy: Of course you can, Caillou.
Caillou: Gilbert's afraid of the mouse, Mommy.
Mommy: That's cause he's a scaredy cat.
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Caillou: Leo, look! A dinosaur jungle. Roar!
Mommy: Caillou, stay away from my flowers please!
Storyteller: Caillou knew that he wasn't supposed to walk through the garden, but when he
played with Leo, he sometimes got carried away.
Caillou: Let's find a dinosaur mountain to climb. We can pile up rocks.
Leo: Yeah. And then we can climb it. Roar!
Caillou: Here's a rock.
Leo: Dinosaurs need a whole bunch of rocks.
Caillou: We can pile them up in the sandbox.
Storyteller: Caillou and Leo were disappointed. They wanted a bigger pile of rocks to climb.
We need bigger rocks.
Leo: That's a really big rock.
Caillou: Help me, Leo.
Daddy: Boys, you're too close to my tomato plants. You might damage them.
Caillou: Daddy, help, we need this for our dinosaur mountain.
Daddy: A dinosaur mountain, huh? That's a pretty big rock, Caillou.
Caillou: It's stuck.
Daddy: Well, since it's sticking out, and someone can trip over it, we may as well move it.
Okay, Leo, you grab there and Caillou, you push here, and I'll pull. Ready?
Caillou: It's out!
Leo: Yeah, we did it!
Daddy: Hey, it looks like we've just dug up something special.
Caillou: A special rock?
Daddy: Yup. Look, that's a fish fossil.
Caillou: What's a fossil?
Daddy: Well, a long, long time ago, a fish got stuck in mud, and after a long time, the mud
turned into rock.
Caillou: How did the fish get stuck in the mud?
Daddy: Maybe a bunch of mud fell on it.
Leo: This was a real fish?
Daddy: Good work, boys. Finding a fossil is very rare.
Leo: Can I bring this home with me?
Caillou: No. It's my rock.
Leo: But I found it.
Caillou: No. I found it.
Storyteller: Caillou and Leo were arguing because they both wanted the special rock. But
there was only one way they could both have it.
Daddy: You boys are going to have to take turns playing with the rock, okay?
Caillou: Okay. Let's bring it to the sandbox. We've got lots of rocks now.
Leo: I'm gonna climb the dinosaur mountain.
Caillou: I'm going to climb first.
Caillou: What was that?
Leo: It's a big dinosaur coming to climb our mountain.
Caillou: It's raining.
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Leo: We can play in the rain. I bet dinosaurs like rain.
Caillou: Let's bring the rocks inside. There! now, we can play dinosaurs.
Leo: But we don't have our special rock.
Caillou: It's too big to carry.
Mommy: Boys! What are you doing bringing rocks inside? You've made a mess.
Storyteller: Caillou and Leo realize they had done something wrong. But all they wanted to
do was to continue playing dinosaurs.
Caillou: But it's raining and we can't play outside.
Mommy: Well, you can't bring the rocks inside the house.
Daddy: Did Caillou and Leo tell you about the special rock they found?
Mommy: No, but it looks like they found a few special rocks and they brought them all
inside.
Caillou: We found a fossil rock! But it's too big to carry.
Daddy: I've got an idea. Why don't we leave the rocks outside so the rain will clean them
off. And I can take you and Leo to the library to find some books on fossils, okay?
Storyteller: Caillou and Leo were excited about going to the library. They had never gone to
the library together before.
Caillou: I'm going to find a book on fossils.
Leo: I'm going to find a book about dinosaurs.
Daddy: Why don't you both find a book on dinosaur fossils.
Caillou: Dinosaur fossils?
Leo: I'll find it first.
Storyteller: Caillou and Leo looked and looked, but they couldn't find the book they were
searching for.
Librarian: Are you boys looking for any special kind of books?
Caillou: Dinosaurs.
Leo: Fossils.
Librarian: We have lots of books about dinosaurs. Let me show you where they are.
Storyteller: Caillou and Leo were very happy looking at books about dinosaurs.
Caillou: This dinosaur is as big as a tree.
Leo: This one looks scary.
Caillou: Roar! Leo, look!
Leo: Wow! A dinosaur fossil!
Librarian: Pretty neat, huh? It's a model of a dinosaur fossil.
Leo: We found a fossil today.
Caillou: It's a fish that got stuck in the mud.
Librarian: Really? Would you boys like to bring it in some time? You could put it on display
right here next to this model of the dinosaur fossil.
Caillou & Leo: Yeah!
Daddy: That's a great idea! Should we bring it in tomorrow?
Caillou & Leo: Yeah!
Storyteller: Caillou and Leo were very pleased that their fish fossil was going to be in the
library, so that lots of other children could see it, too.
Caillou: Everyone's going to see our special rock.
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Leo: We have to make it all shiny and clean.
Caillou: There! Maybe we can find another fossil.
Leo: A dinosaur fossil!
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Caillou: Okay, Mr. Hinkle. Goodbye! I can't wait to help Mr. Hinkle paint his birdhouse.
Mommy: What? You don't want to be a mailman anymore?
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Daddy: Hmmm, is this the kitchen?
Caillou: No, Daddy. This is a bathroom.
Daddy: There you go, Caillou.
Caillou: It's a bed. I can't find the kitchen.
Daddy: I spy what looks like an oven door.
Caillou: Over here!
Daddy: Uh-huh!
Helen: This is my galley. That's what we call a kitchen on a boat.
Helen: Would you like some grapes?
Caillou: Yes, please!
Helen: Maybe the others would like some, too!
Rosie: Caillou!
Caillou: Hmmm.
Storyteller: Caillou saw something way up on the mast that looked familiar.
Caillou: Hmmm. Hmmm. Look Daddy, Helen has a pinwheel, too, just like mine.
Helen: And just like yours, mine tells me when the wind is blowing. Looks like it's time to
go sailing!
Caillou: Yeah!
Rosie: Yeah!
Mommy: When we're out of the marina, we can shut the motor off, and the sails will do the
work.
Daddy: Almost done. And there. Phew!
Helen: Let's find the wind, shall we? Here we go!
Storyteller: Caillou was excited. Helen had turned the boat, so the wind was moving them
fast now.
Mommy: It's all right, Rosie.
Caillou: Here, Rosie, you can have this.
Rosie: Whoo!
Caillou: Wow!
Caillou & Rosie: Hi!
Caillou: They don't have a wheel.
Helen: But they have a tiller. See the stick the man is holding in the back? It steers just like
my wheel. Caillou, would you like to help me steer?
Caillou: Yes!
Helen: You're doing a fine job, Caillou. I think you can be captain for a while.
Storyteller: Caillou was very proud to help steer the sailboat. He was having a lot of fun,
but the visit was coming to an end.
Daddy: Thanks, Helen, we had a wonderful time.
Helen: It was fun sailing with you. Come back soon. Here, Caillou, don't forget this.
Caillou: Thank you!
Rosie: Bye bye!
Caillou: Bye!
Storyteller: Caillou couldn't stop thinking about the wind blowing the sails. And that
evening, he decided to go sailing again.
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Daddy: Almost done. Here you go, Rosie.
Caillou: See, Rosie, you have to be the wind.
Caillou: You did it!
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Caillou: Pine! I live at 17 Pine! Thank you. Yes, please. Hi, Clementine! I'm coming to your
party.
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Caillou: It's not here, Daddy.
Daddy: Where else did you play?
Caillou: There and there.
Daddy: I don't see it. We'd better get home, it's getting dark. Looks like we're going to get
some rain.
Storyteller: Caillou was glad that his dinosaur Rexy was safe but he was worried about
Leo's dinosaur.
Caillou: Dino's going to get all wet.
Mommy: Maybe someone put him in a nice safe place.
Caillou: I bet Leo's real sad.
Mommy: You know what we'll do. Tomorrow when you get up we'll make a lost poster and
hang it up in the park.
Storytller: That made Caillou feel a lot better. A poster was sure to help find Dino.
Mommy: Goodnight. Sweet dreams.
Storyteller: The next day, Caillou made a poster to hang up in the park.
Rosie: Rosie too! Sticky!
Mommy: There! You did a good job on your poster. Now if someone has seen Dino, they can
call Leo's house or ours.
Park Worker: Hello there, can I help you?
Caillou: Leo lost his dinosaur.
Park Worker: He did?
Caillou: Did you find it?
Park Worker: No, but there's a Lost and Found Department in the park office. You might
find it there.
Caillou: Lost and Found? What's that?
Park Worker: If someone finds something and they don't know who owns it, they can leave
it at the Lost and Found Department.
Mommy: And if you've lost something, you know where to go to see if someone found it.
Caillou: Can we go, Mommy?
Mommy: Sure.
Caillou: Bye, thank you! Look at all the things people lost. And Mommy, they don't know
that someone has found them.
Mommy: Mmm-Hmm.
Doll: Hello, my name is... Hello, my name is... Hello, my name is...
Caillou & Rosie: Ha ha ha!
Storyteller: Caillou liked the Lost and Found but he was upset that he hadn't found Leo's
dinosaur.
Mommy: We have to go home and have lunch. Leo is coming this afternoon.
Caillou: What about Dino?
Mommy: It doesn't look like he's here. We'll just have to keep looking for him.
Caillou: I found him! Look, Mommy, I found Dino!
Storyteller: Caillou was really happy he found Dino.
Caillou: Ta da!
Leo: Dino! Thank you for finding Dino.
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Mommy: I didn't find him, Caillou did.
Leo: You're my best best friend, Caillou!
Caillou: Thanks! Let's play inside. I don't think Dino wants to be lost anymore.
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Mommy: Sure. I know something you can teach her. How about that song we used to sing
before bed. A-B-C-D...
Caillou: Oh, Rosie, let's sing. It's called the A-B-C song. A-B-C-D-E-F-G!
Rosie: A-B-F-T-C!
Caillou: A-B-C-D-E-F-G!
Rosie: A B C D E F G!
Caillou: She did it!
Mommy: You can't stop there. There's still the rest of the alphabet to go.
Caillou: A-B-C-D-E-F-G! H-I-J...
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Mommy: I don't know if he can. Remember what happened today when we ran out of time.
It depends how long you take getting ready.
Daddy: I know. How about we make it a game? When I turn this timer upside down, you've
got five minutes to get ready for bed before all the sand gets to the bottom. On your mark,
get, set, go!
Storyteller: Caillou really wanted Daddy to read three stories.
Caillou: I did it! I went fast, Daddy.
Daddy: You sure did, Caillou! That deserves three bedtime stories.
Storyteller: Caillou was very happy that he got ready on time.
Caillou: I like that game, Daddy!
Daddy: Once upon a time, there was a little boy named Caillou and he used to take a lot of
time to do things...
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Caillou: Daddy, can I fix something for you?
Daddy: Sure. I could use a hand hammering this nail into the wall.
Daddy: Okay, now hit that nail with the hammer. Not to hard. Good job!
Caillou: Mommy, I helped that man fix the washing machine and I helped Daddy too.
Mommy: Thank you, Caillou. That's very wobbly. But I bet you could help Daddy fix it.
Daddy: There! That should make it stable. And now for the most important part, the glue.
Do you want to do it, Caillou?
Caillou: Yeah!
Mommy: How's my little handy man doing? Is it fixed, Caillou?
Caillou: Yes, it is. And this time, Daddy helped me.
Caillou: Rosie! She's my baby sister and I love her. We play games together a lot. And we
have fun. I get to show her things I like. And sometimes I help take care of her. Because
I'm her big brother.
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Caillou & Leo & Clementine: Yeah!
Grandma: How about a big smile for Grandma? Oh, very nice! Lovely! Hmm! Oh, I found the
biggest smile. Leo is the winner!
Clementine: Good smiling, Leo.
Leo: Thank you.
Mommy: What's the matter, Caillou?
Caillou: I want to win a ribbon.
Mommy: I know you do, honey, but remember, they're games. And games are supposed to
be fun.
Storyteller: Caillou decided that Mommy was right. He was thinking too much about the
ribbons, and not enough about having fun.
Grandma: Who wants to play the next game?
Caillou: I do!
Storyteller: Next was the contest for the silliest walk.
Caillou: Rosie wins! She's the silliest!
Grandma: Hurray!
Rosie: I win! I win!
Grandma: Now this is an obstacle course. First you jump over this mattress and land with
both feet. Then you do a hurdle jump over the ball, like this. Then you pick up the ball,
stand on the line and throw it into the basket. If it goes in, run as fast as you can, back to
the start. On your mark! Get set!
Rosie: Rosie!
Grandma: Go!
Announcer: And Caillou is in the lead! Look! He made it! What a jump! Caillou is still in the
lead!
Caillou: Yeah! Out of the way, Gilbert! Gilbert!
Grandma: You silly cat! You messed up our finish.
Clementine: Boy, you two were fast!
Caillou: Good race, Leo.
Storyteller: Caillou was having so much fun now, he'd forgotten all about winning a ribbon.
Storyteller: Grandma's next game was the 'no smiling' contest. No matter what happened
you couldn't smile or laugh or giggle!
Grandma: Rosie's out! Come sit with me, Rosie. Let's make the others laugh.
Mommy: Caillou's the winner!
Grandma & Clementine & Leo: Yeah!
Rosie: Caillou winner!
Caillou: I won! I won! I did it! Yeah!
Caillou & Clementine & Leo: Yeah!
Grandma: All right, Gilbert, you can have a ribbon too, for having the best, purr.
Caillou: Yeah, Gilbert!
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Daddy: That's too heavy for you, Caillou. Here, let me take it.
Storyteller: Caillou wished he could be big and strong like his Daddy.
Rosie: Birdie!
Daddy: Where're you going? It's almost time to eat.
Caillou: I'm not hungry.
Rosie: Rosie hungry!
Mommy: Oh no, you don't. Cows eat grass, not little Rosies.
Rosie: Moo!
Caillou: Can we play on the monkey bars until lunch is ready?
Mommy: All right.
Daddy: Can I come too? I love the monkey bars. Hee hee hee hee hee! Whoo whoo whoo!
Storyteller: Caillou was tired of being small. He wanted to be big and strong.
Daddy: Want a boost, little monkey?
Caillou: One, whoo ah ah! two, ah ah! three, ooh ah ah! four, ah ah ah ah! I made it!
Daddy: You sure did! Very good!
Leo: Oh boy! Look at that! Look, Caillou! New monkey bars! Bigger ones!
Caillou: Wow!
Workman: And, you can be the first to try them out.
Daddy: Thanks!
Leo: One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight! The other one only has four.
Caillou: Daddy, can I try? Please? One, ah ah ah! two, three, four... Oof!
Daddy: Very good, Caillou!
Storyteller: Caillou was disappointed that he couldn't make it to the end of the monkey
bars.
Leo: I'm gonna be a monkey too! Whoo whoo, ah ah! One, two, three, four, five...
Daddy: Good for you, Leo!
Caillou: Can I try again?
Daddy: You sure can.
Caillou: One, two, three, four...
Storyteller: Caillou really wanted to keep going, but his arms were tired and sore, and his
fingers just couldn't hold on any longer.
Caillou: I can only do four. You went further than I did.
Daddy: Four's a lot! Five too! On the old bars that would be have been all the way to the
end.
Caillou: But I wanna go all the way across these monkey bars.
Daddy: You'll have to get a little stronger first.
Caillou: How can I get stronger?
Daddy: I know the answer to that one. Do you want me to tell you?
Caillou & Leo: Yes! Yeah!
Daddy: Hmm. To grow up big and strong you have to... I can't tell you.
Caillou: Daddy!
Daddy: Okay, I'll tell you. At the picnic blanket. It's time for lunch.
Caillou: Okay!
Leo: Yeah!
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Rosie: Flutterbye! Flutterbye! Flutterbye!
Caillou: Hi Mommy! We were swinging like monkeys.
Mommy: Well, I think I have just the thing for two little monkeys.
Rosie: Moo!
Daddy: Sounds like feeding time at the zoo.
Caillou: Tell us, Daddy.
Daddy: Tell you what?
Caillou: Tell us what we have to do to grow up big and strong.
Daddy: To grow up big and strong, you have to... Wait a minute, you already know. Who
told you?
Caillou: We don't know.
Leo: Tell us!
Daddy: To grow up strong you have to eat healthy food, like fruits and vegetables, and
sandwiches. And you have to drink healthy drinks, like juice and milk.
Caillou: Daddy! I already knew that.
Daddy: Ha ha ha! It also helps to get lots of sleep at night, and lots of exercise during the
day. That's really just another word for playing.
Leo: Getting strong is gonna be easy, cause those are all my favourite things.
Caillou: Me too! I'm gonna be really, really, really strong! Hmm! Hmm!
Daddy: Who would like some more milk?
Caillou: Me! Me! Me!
Leo: Me too, please!
Rosie: Moo!
Clementine: Hi, Caillou! Billy, my chain fell off.
Caillou: Wow, you sure are strong, Billy.
Billy: There you go, Clem.
Clementine: Thanks, Billy.
Billy: Hey, Caillou! You're sure getting strong.
Caillou: Really? I am?
Billy: Sure! You were way too little to lift that last year.
Caillou: Really? Hey Daddy! Guess what? I am getting stronger. See?
Storyteller: Caillou knew it would take a long time to grow really big and strong, but he
could get a little bit stronger every single day.
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I could go to the carnival,
and ride on all the rides.
I could eat what I want,
go to sleep when I decide.
I wanna be big right now.
But you know what,
being small is also okay.
It's okay to be small.
I don't mind not being tall.
There are things I can do.
That's meant for only me and you.
I could still ride my bike,
go with dad on a hike.
And because I'm so short,
I can fit in my fort.
My friends and I could play,
with my dinosaurs all day.
Being small is okay.
You know what?
Maybe I can wait till I grow up.
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Daddy: Are you sure you're ready to take your training wheels off?
Caillou: I wanna try, Daddy. Please?
Sarah: I rode my bike with training wheels for a long time, Caillou. I only took them off a
little while ago.
Caillou: I'm a big boy now, see? I don't need extra wheels.
Daddy: All right, let's give it a try, but you're going to have to practice and be patient.
Switching to two wheels isn't easy.
Caillou: Can we go home and take them off right now?
Daddy: Why not?
Storyteller: Caillou imagined he was bicycling without his training wheels, and racing with
the grown-ups.
Caillou: Yeah!
Daddy: Hey, Caillou! Where are you going? You were going so fast you missed the turn. It's
back this way.
Sarah: Come on, Caillou.
Mommy: Go, Caillou.
Sarah: You can do it!
Rosie: Yeah!
Caillou: Whoa! Daddy, don't let go!
Daddy: Phew! Maybe we should stop for a rest and try again later?
Caillou: I'm not tired, Daddy! Mommy, watch this!
Mommy: Oh! Caillou!
Rosie: Whoa! Oh!
Storyteller: Caillou didn't understand why he couldn't ride his bike without the training
wheels.
Caillou: I think my bike is getting tired.
Mommy: Come on, Rosie. Let's get you changed out of those wet things. Caillou, can you
help Rosie with her shoes while I get the phone?
Caillou: Okay, Rosie.
Rosie: No! I do it, Caillou!
Caillou: That's the wrong foot, Rosie.
Rosie: I do it!
Caillou: You've got your shoes on the wrong feet. Let me help you.
Rosie: No. I do it! I big girl! Rosie fall down!
Daddy: Something's not quite right here, sweetie. Let's see. Riding without training wheels
is hard, isn't it?
Caillou: Why can't I do it?
Daddy: Maybe you're just not ready yet.
Caillou: Like Rosie with her shoes?
Daddy: Yeah. Some day she'll be able to put on her shoes by herself and you'll be riding
that bike all over the neighbourhood, you'll see.
Caillou: Maybe I should keep the extra wheels on for a little while longer.
Daddy: I think that's a good idea, because you know what? There's a right time for
everything.
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Sarah: Hi, Caillou! Wanna go for a bike ride?
Caillou: But I can't keep up with you.
Sarah: That's okay, this time I'm not on my bike. I'm just learning to roller blade, so don't
go too fast.
Caillou: Don't worry Sarah, I won't.
Daddy: What's so funny?
Caillou: You need training wheels, Daddy. You're going too fast.
Daddy: Whoa! I think you're right, Caillou! Whoa! Whoa...
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Caillou: Shhh, Rosie! Can't you fall asleep? Just try closing your eyes.
Storyteller: Caillou tried to think what his Mommy would do.
Caillou: Do you want me to sing you a song?
Rosie: Caillou sing song!
Caillou: Rock-a-bye, Rosie, in the tree top, you have to go to sleep, cause it's night time.
Dad says your teeth hurt. I hope you feel better soon. So rock-a-bye Rosie, go to sleep now.
Storyteller: Caillou was very proud of his song, but Rosie wasn't falling asleep.
Rosie: Sing more.
Caillou: No, Rosie, you have to sleep now.
Storyteller: Then Caillou had another idea.
Caillou: Just a minute, Rosie. Hmmm.
Storyteller: Caillou thought a special toy might help his little sister fall asleep. He just had
to find the right one.
Caillou: Hee hee! My very favourite! Here, Rosie, you can borrow my fire truck.
Rosie: No!
Caillou: It's okay, Mommy. It was just my fire truck. Oh, Gilbert, it's only you. Come and lie
down with Rosie. See? Gilbert's going to sleep, so you have to go to sleep too, okay?
Rosie: Rosie want bunny!
Caillou: Okay, Rosie. Hmmm.
Storyteller: But bunny was nowhere to be found.
Caillou: I can't find bunny. How about your kangaroo instead?
Rosie: No!
Storyteller: Sunddenly Caillou remembered where he'd last seen Rosie's bunny.
Caillou: I'll be right back. Shhh, Gilbert. Hee ha ha! Hmmm. Rosie's bunny! Thanks, Gilbert!
Rosie: Bunny!
Caillou: I'm gonna tell you a story to help you go to sleep. Hmmm, let's see. Ah ha! One day
Rosie and Caillou went to the fair and took a ride on a big merry-go-round. On a kangaroo!
Yeah! Hold on tight, Rosie!
Rosie: Whee! Kangaroo fun!
Caillou: The kangaroo took Rosie and Caillou all around the fair. Then the kangaroo jumped
really, really high. Look, Rosie! We're flying like birds.
Rosie: Rosie, Caillou, flying!
Caillou: Flying in the sky was a lot of fun. They flew all the way up to the stars.
Rosie: Oh! Shiny!
Caillou: Wow! Look at that!
Rosie: Pretty!
Caillou: Rosie was getting tired, so the kangaroo took them back home. Rosie and Caillou
waved good-bye to their new friend, the kangaroo, and went to bed. The end.
Storyteller: Caillou was glad he had helped Rosie fall asleep. And now he was feeling very
sleepy too.
Caillou: Goodnight, Rosie, sweet dreams.
Storyteller: Goodnight, big brother Caillou.
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Leo: Stop! I'm a stop sign. Go! Can I wear your hat, Caillou?
Caillou: But I wanna wear it now.
Miss Martin: Attention! Time to clean up, everyone! It's just about time for our special
visitor.
Storyteller: Caillou felt bad about not letting Leo wear his hat, but he really wanted to wear
it for their special visitor.
Jeffrey: It's mine!
Jason: No, it's mine!
Jeffrey: I had it first!
Jason: I had it first!
Jeffrey: Come on, give it to me!
Jason: No way, it's mine!
Storyteller: Then Caillou remembered what Miss Martin always told them about sharing
and taking turns.
Miss Martin: Jason, why don't you let Jeffrey have it for a while?
Caillou: Psst, Leo? Over here! We can take turns. I'll wear my hat for a little bit and then
you wear it, okay?
Leo: Okay! Thanks, Caillou!
Miss Martin: Children, does everyone know what a smoke detector is? A smoke detector
beeps to tell us if there's smoke in the air. Why is this important to know?
Jason: Because if there's smoke that means there's a fire somewhere.
Miss Martin: Right! We have a smoke detector in our classroom. Can you find it?
Kids: Where it is? I can't find it!
Miss Martin: Smoke rises up, so where should a smoke detector be?
Kids: There it is! I see it! It's on the ceiling! It's up there! Yeah!
Miss Martin: Well done! Our visitor is here. Everyone sit down please. Children, say good
morning to the Fire Chief.
Kids: Good morning!
Fire Chief: Hello, everybody! I see we already have four firefighters in the class. I like your
hats. Mine can be a bit heavy.
Clementine: Whoa!
Fire Chief: Today we'll practice what to do if there's a fire in the school. Does anyone know
what that's called?
Caillou: A fire drill.
Fire Chief: Right! Now first of all, fires don't happen very often if everyone is careful. But a
fire can be dangerous, so we all need to know what to do if one starts. Today we're going
to test the fire alarm. Whenever you hear it you should stop everything you're doing and
leave the school. It's very, very...
Clementine: Loud!
Fire Chief: Would you like to hear how loud it is?
Kids: Yeah!
Miss Martin: Get ready, here it comes!
Fire Chief: Was that loud enought for you?
Kids: Yeah!
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Fire Chief: So we're heard the alarm. Now we need to get outside quickly and carefully.
Could I have some help from our four firefighters?
Storyteller: Caillou wanted to help the Fire Chief, but he remembered that Leo wanted a
turn wearing the hat too.
Caillou: Here, Leo, you can be a helper.
Leo: Thanks, Caillou.
Fire Chief: Okay, Leo, give me your hand. Now everyone hold hands in a line.
Miss Martin: It's important to be very quiet as we go.
Fire Chief: Ready? Let's go!
Kids: Wow! Whoa!
Fire Chief: Good work, everybody! I've got a friend in here who is very anxious to meet all
of you.
Kids: It's a dog! Yeah! He's cute.
Fire Chief: This is Sparky. Come on, boy, come meet my friends. Would you like to see him
do a trick?
Kids: Yeah! Yeah!
Fire Chief: Sparky, speak! Good boy! Now how would you like to be the first to sit in the
truck?
Leo: Can Caillou come too?
Fire Chief: Sure!
Caillou: Yeah!
There's room for two.
Caillou: It's too big.
Leo: Ha ha ha!
Fire Chief: Would you like to sound the siren?
Caillou: Yes, please!
Fire Chief: Now get ready, because this siren is very, very loud. It has to tell all the cars on
the road to pull over and let the fire truck through. Ready?
Jason: Do it again, Caillou!
Caillou: It's Leo's turn.
Kids: Yeah!
Caillou: Here we come in our big red truck! Move out of the way! We're in a hurry! Sparky,
speak! I'm gonna be a firefighter when I grow up.
Fire Chief: Well, we'd be very happy to have someone like you on the team. Thank you.
Who wants to be next?
Clementine: Ha ha ha!
Leo: Here, Caillou. It's your turn to wear it now.
Caillou: Thanks, Leo.
Leo: I'm gonna be a firefighter when I grow up too.
Storyteller: Caillou thought that he and his best friend Leo would be a great firefighting
team.
Caillou: Whoa! Sparky! Bring that back!
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Caillou: Uh-oh, I hear the fire alarm.
Kids: Caillou's here to save the day.
Caillou: I'm Caillou the fireman.
Kids: If you need help, help is on the way.
Caillou: I'm Caillou the fireman.
I wear a hat and special clothes.
Kids: And he knows how to use a water hose.
Caillou: I drive a big red truck with a siren that's loud.
Kids: He's Caillou the fireman.
Caillou: I wave to the crowd and my Mommy's so proud.
Kids: He's Caillou the fireman.
Caillou: Even my dog gets to come along.
Kids: A fireman is brave and a fireman is strong.
Caillou: A smoke alarm is important.
Kids: That's true.
Caillou: I always check to see that the batteries are new.
Kids: If you see fire or if you smell smoke.
Get out fast, cause it's no joke!
All: Call a real fireman!
Call a real fireman!
Caillou: Oh, look, it's only Mr. Hinkle, and his barbeque. Oops, sorry, Mr. Hinkle.
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Caillou: Sure, come on. Hey, Rosie! Where are my cars?
Leo: I bet we can find them.
Rosie: Cars hiding!
Caillou: Where? I think I know where to look. We have to rescue those cars.
Leo: It's gonna be a big job.
Caillou: I know how we can get them out. Follow me! Under here, Leo, you get the other
one.
Leo: It's stuck.
Caillou: I'll help you.
Leo: Hey! Gilbert!
Caillou: Gilbert! That tickles! Got it! Rescue team is ready for action.
Rosie: Hide and seek! Rosie play too!
Leo: Vroom, vroom, vroom... All done! Now we can get the cars out.
Caillou: Okay! Hook me up!
Leo: All set!
Caillou: The car Grandpa gave me is still missing, so's the red one and the one with the
black stripe.
Leo: Let's use the crane! Here they are!
Caillou: Now they're all safe. This is the one that used to be Daddy's.
Mommy: What have you two been up to?
Caillou: All these cars were trapped in the rocks and we rescued them.
Mommy: That sounds like hard work. You must be hungry. How about something to eat?
Caillou & Leo: Yes, please!
Mommy: Okay then, while the two of you tidy this place up, I'll go and fix you a snack.
Caillou & Leo: Vroom, vroom... Beep beep beep! Vroom, vroom...
Mommy: Caillou?
Caillou: Let's go eat! Rescuing cars is fun.
Leo: Yeah! I liked pulling them out with the crane. Vroom!
Rosie: Rosie play too!
Caillou: Not now, Rosie!
Rosie: Hee hee hee hee hee!
Caillou: What are you doing with my car, Rosie?
Rosie: Rosie play car too?
Storyteller: Caillou wasn't very happy about Rosie playing with his cars, but then he
remembered how much fun he and Leo had rescuing them.
Caillou: Do you wanna do another rescue, Leo?
Leo: Ah!
Caillou: Rosie, can you hide my cars again?
Rosie: Hee hee hee hee hee! Rosie hide car!
Caillou: Rosie can help us with the rescue.
Leo: Ah, she can drive the tow truck.
Caillou: Come on, Leo! We've got some more rescuing to do!
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Storyteller: It was a beautiful summer day, and Caillou's Mommy was taking him to
playschool.
Caillou: Swoosh!
Mommy: What are you doing, Caillou?
Caillou: I'm climbing up a mountain and sliding down again.
Mommy: Oh, that's very adventurous of you. You must be very brave.
Caillou: I am! Swoosh!
Mommy: Well, Mr. Mountain Climber, here we are.
Miss Martin: Good morning! Are you ready for our trip to the pool, Caillou?
Caillou: Yeah!
Mommy: I'll see you later. Have fun! Mmm-mmm!
Caillou: I will! Bye, Mommy!
Storyteller: Caillou was very excited about going swimming. It was his favourite thing to do
on a hot day.
Caillou: Red light! That means stop!
Miss Martin: Very good, Caillou.
Caillou: Green light! Now we can go!
Miss Martin: That's right. Everyone follow me.
Caillou: Race you to the swings!
Storyteller: Caillou liked to swing up as high as the birds.
Miss Martin: All right, everyone! It's time to go swimming.
Caillou & Leo: Yeah!
Clementine: Yahoo!
Emma: I love swimming!
Jeffrey & Jason: Yeah!
Leo: Look, Caillou! A water slide!
Miss Martin: This is Mary, our lifeguard. She'll be helping us out today. Make sure you listen
to her and do what she tells you to do.
Girl: This'll be fun!
Leo: Guess what I am! Glop, glop, glop!
Caillou: A fish!
Leo: Right! Come on, let's go on the slide.
Caillou: Oh!
Storyteller: Caillou thought the slide looked a little scary.
Jeffrey: Whoa!
Miss Martin: Your turn, Clementine!
Clementine: Whoa-hoo!
Miss Martin: You're next, Leo!
Leo: Yeah! Glop, glop, glop! Whee!
Miss Martin: Okay, Caillou! Up you go.
Leo: That was so fun! I wanna go again!
Storyteller: Caillou thought it looked like a very long way down to the bottom. He wasn't so
sure he wanted to slide down at all.
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Miss Martin: Caillou? It's okay if you don't wanna slide down. Just climb down the ladder
again. Have you ever been on a water slide before?
Caillou: No.
Miss Martin: It can be a bit scary up there the first time, but you might like it if you gave it
a try. You know, I used to be afraid to go on the swings.
Caillou: Really?
Miss Martin: Uh-huh. I didn't like the idea of swinging up so high.
Caillou: I like swinging really high!
Miss Martin: Yes, I know. I saw how much fun you and Leo were having. I liked the swings
too, once I tried them. So maybe you'll like the water slide, if you give it a try. What do you
say?
Caillou: Okay.
Storyteller: Caillou was still a little bit afraid, but he really wanted to give the water slide
another try.
Miss Martin: You're doing great, Caillou. It'll be worth the climb, you'll see.
Storyteller: As Caillou went up the ladder, he imagined he was climbing a huge mountain.
Caillou: Here I go! Whee! Yeah! I did it!
Miss Martin: Yes, you did! And did you like it?
Caillou: Yeah! Guess what I am? Glop! Glop! Glop! I've got lots of arms.
Leo: An octopus!
Caillou: Right! Let's go down the slide again!
Leo: Okay! I could go down a million times.
Caillou: I could go down a million, billion times!
Mommy: Caillou?
Caillou: Hi, Mommy I was afraid to go on the water slide, today, but Miss Martin told me...
Storyteller: Caillou told his mommy all about the big waterslide.
Caillou: So I pretended I was climbing up a big mountain, and I wasn't afraid after that.
Mommy: Just like you were doing in the car this morning. That's my brave little mountain
climber.
Caillou: And now I could do it a million billion kajillion times!
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Caillou: Hi, Grandpa!
Rosie: Grandpa! Yeah!
Grandpa: Hello, Caillou! Hey, Rosie, my big girl. Quick, back inside now. It looks like a
storm is brewing out there.
Rosie: Rosie pretty!
Grandpa: You certainly are, sweetie pie!
Caillou: What's in the bag, Grandpa? Is that the surprise?
Grandpa: The surprise? No, these are just my dirty socks. I thought you could wash them
for me.
Caillou: Grandpa! You didn't bring your dirty socks.
Grandpa: I didn't? Hey, you're right. Come on, the two of you go put on your pyjamas. We
can see what I've really got in here.
Rosie: Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa!
Caillou: A book about ships.
Grandpa: Do you know what he's looking through?
Caillou: It's for looking at things far away.
Grandpa: That's right. It's called a telescope.
Caillou: Whoa! A real telescope! I can see Gilbert! He looks huge! This makes him look
really close.
Mommy: Goodnight, Caillou! Goodnight, Rosie!
Caillou: Goodnight!
Rosie: Night night!
Daddy: Be good for Grandpa.
Caillou: We will!
Rosie: Rosie look!
Storyteller: Caillou was afraid that Rosie might drop the telescope.
Caillou: Here, Rosie, I'll hold it for you. Close one eye and look through it. Not like that. Just
close one eye!
Storyteller: Grandpa read to Caillou and Rosie about sailing boats and brave sailors and the
big blue sea.
Grandpa: There's the Captain on the bow, the bow is the front of the boat. The back of the
boat is called the stern.
Caillou: Why is he yelling?
Grandpa: He's giving orders to the crew. And when he gives an order, the crew salutes and
says, 'Aye aye Captain!'.
Rosie: Aye aye Capa!
Grandpa: Would you like to be my crew?
Caillou: Yeah!
Rosie: Yeah !
Grandpa: All hands on deck!
Caillou: Aye, aye, Captain!
Rosie: Aye aye Capa!
Grandpa: Trim the sails!
Caillou: Aye aye Captain!
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Grandpa: Batten down the hatches!
Caillou: Aye aye Captain! Batten down the hatches?
Grandpa: Yes, when a storm is coming, they have to shut all the windows so the water
doesn't get in. That's what that means. Is Rosie getting sleepy?
Caillou: Look at him!
Grandpa: He's climbing way up there to fix the sails.
Caillou: Oh! It must be scary going up that high.
Grandpa: I'll bet it is! Those sailors must have been very brave indeed. What do you think,
Rosie? Looks like it's somebody's bedtime. I'll be right back.
Storyteller: Caillou didn't like thunder. He knew there was nothing to be scared of, but it
was so loud, it frightened him sometimes. Caillou thought about the brave Captain of the
ship, he wasn't afraid of thunder.
Caillou: Looks like a storm's brewing. All hands on deck!
Crew: Aye aye, Captain Caillou!
Caillou: Trim the sails!
Crew: Aye aye, Captain Caillou!
Caillou: Batten down the hatches!
Crew: Aye aye, Captain Caillou!
Caillou: Ha ha! Daddy!
Mommy: Hi, honey. Did you have fun with Grandpa?
Caillou: Uh-huh. He read us a book about ships and sailors. He's putting Rosie to bed.
Grandpa: And now it's Captain Caillou's turn.
Daddy: Go on. We'll be up in a minute.
Grandpa: Hop on, I'll give you a piggy back ride. I hope the thunder won't keep you awake.
Caillou: Captain Caillou isn't afraid of thunder.
Grandpa: I'm glad to hear it. Good night, Captain Caillou!
Caillou: Good night, Grandpa!
Storyteller: The thunder didn't scare Caillou any more. Tonight, he was the very brave.
Captain Caillou!
[Song]sailing
Ahoy mates!
Time to set sail!
Come my friends,
and follow me.
Come my friends,
we're off to the sea.
With a high ho,
away we go.
Sailors to the bow.
Hoist the sails,
catch the wind.
We're really moving now!
Sailing, sailing,
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over the ocean blue.
Sailing, sailing,
come and join Caillou's crew.
I hope nobody gets seasick.
Now if the wind picks up,
and a storm is near.
Don't be afraid,
cause Caillou's here.
I think I see a pirate ship.
We better make a turn.
Hey, is that a whale I see?
Swimming off the stern.
Sailing, sailing,
over the ocean blue.
Sailing, sailing,
come and join Caillou's crew.
Ahoy mates,
I think I see land.
Mommy: Caillou, time to get out of the bathtub.
Caillou: Okay, Mommy!
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Caillou: One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight! See, Rosie? This is a spider. Isn't he
cute?
Rosie: Bugs icky! Oh!
Caillou: That's a bug and it's not icky. It's called a ladybug. Isn't she pretty?
Rosie: Pretty bug!
Caillou: I'll draw a ladybug for you, Rosie.
Rosie: Ladybug!
Mommy: Who's ready for lunch?
Caillou: I am!
Rosie: Me!
Caillou: Thank you!
Rosie: Thank you!
Rosie: Gilbert tickling me!
Caillou: Gilbert isn't tickling you, he's on the picnic table.
Rosie: Oh! Caillou!
Caillou: It's okay, Rosie. They're just ants, they won't hurt you.
Storyteller: Caillou knew the ants were just looking for food.
Caillou: See how they go in a straight line, Rosie? It's like the way we go into playschool
after recess.
Rosie: Oh!
Caillou: They're going to take the food back home and share it with all the other ants.
Rosie: Mommy! Ants go home!
Mommy: That's right, honey.
Caillou: Miss Martin read us a story about ants. She said every ant has a job. Some dig
tunnels and some take care of the babies.
Rosie: Oh!
Caillou: Wow! Look! Here's another bug, Rosie.
Rosie: Fuzzy!
Caillou: It's called a caterpillar. Here!
Rosie: Caterpiggle. Caterpiggle tickles!
Caillou: Do you wanna know what I learned about caterpillars? They go to sleep, and when
they wake up, they turn into butterflies.
Rosie: Flutterbye!
Caillou: You like butterflies, don't you, Rosie?
Rosie: Uh-huh. Rosie like flutterbye! Whoo!
Storyteller: Caillou thought about what it would be like to be as small as a bug.
Caillou: Ah! This is comfy! Hello, Mrs. Ladybug! Hello, ants! May I have some apple, please?
Thank you!
Rosie: Whee!
Caillou: Rosie? Where are you?
Rosie: Rosie flying!
Caillou: Whoa!
Rosie: Rosie on a flutterbye!
Caillou: Here, Rosie.
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Rosie: Whoo! Flutterbye!
Mommy: Come on, you two. You haven't finished your lunch.
Caillou: I think Rosie likes bugs now.
Mommy: Good! Thank you for teaching us about insects, Caillou. You sure know a lot about
them.
Storyteller: Caillou was proud of what he'd learned at playschool, and he was glad that he
could teach his little sister about bugs.
Rosie: Nice caterpiggle! Look, Gilbert! Gilbert scaredy cat!
Caillou: I guess Gilbert doesn't like bugs, huh, Rosie? Not like us.
Rosie: Silly Gilbert!
Caillou: Gilbert!
197. Snowflakes
Caillou: I hope, I hope, I hope!
Storyteller: Caillou just couldn't wait for the first snow of winter. Every morning he wished
for snow.
Caillou: No snow yet.
Storyteller: Caillou knew he had to wait a littler longer, but it was hard. He wanted to play
in the snow.
Caillou: Hee-ha! No snow yet.
Storyteller: All morning Caillou watched and waited for the snow to fall.
Caillou: Still no snow.
Mommy: Don't worry, Caillou. The forecast said it would snow today.
Daddy: You just have to be patient.
Storyteller: Sometimes waiting for something is the hardest thing to do.
Caillou: Come on, Gilbert, you can do it. Jump, Gilbert!
Storyteller: Caillou was trying to teach Gilbert a new trick, but Gilbert wasn't very
interested.
Caillou: Come on, Gilbert, you can do it. Jump! Lie down, Gilbert! Lie down! Stay! Gilbert!
Ah! Mommy! Mommy!
Mommy: What is it, Caillou?
Caillou: It's snowing! It's snowing!
Mommy: Aren't the snowflakes pretty?
Caillou: Can I go outside and play?
Mommy: Of course you can.
Caillou: Yeah! Ha ha! Ha ha ha!
Storyteller: Caillou was in a big hurry to go outside.
Mommy: Whoa there! I think you'll be walking around in circles like that.
Caillou: I'll walk like a duck. Quack! Quack! I'm gonna build a snowman.
Mommy: I don't think there's enough snow for that yet, Caillou.
Storyteller: Caillou knew Mommy was right. There wasn't enough snow for a snowman, but
he could still make snow angels. Caillou started thinking about the snowman he was going
to build when there was more snow. Caillou imagined himself building the biggest
snowman ever.
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Caillou: Ha ha! Wow! Ha ha ha!
Kids: Wow! Look at the size of that! Wow!
Caillou: Goodbye! Hee hee ha ha!
Sarah: What's so funny?
Caillou: Oh! Hi Sarah. I'm gonna build the biggest snowman in the whole world. But I have
to wait until there's more snow first. Look, I can catch snowflakes.
Sarah: I bet I can catch more snowflakes than you can. Ah-ha.
Sarah: Did you know that every snowflake is different?
Caillou: They look the same to me.
Sarah: That's because they're too small to really see.
Caillou: Wait here, I'll be right back.
Storyteller: Caillou knew exactly what they needed to look at small things.
Sarah: A magnifying glass! Good idea!
Caillou: They're falling too fast!
Sarah: Caillou! Quick!
Storyteller: Caillou wondered how they were ever going to look at the snowflakes if they
kept melting.
Caillou: Look! It's sticking over there. They are all different. It's true.
Sarah: I told you. Hey, how about we make our own snowflakes?
Caillou: How?
Sarah: Come on, I'll show you.
Storyteller: Sarah had learned how to make paper snowflakes at school, so she showed
Caillou how to make them too.
Sarah: First you take a piece of white paper, and fold it into a square.
Rosie: Rosie play too!
Sarah: Then you take the scissors.
Rosie: Rosie scissor!
Caillou: No Rosie. You're too small. Why don't you draw some snowflakes instead?
Rosie: Rosie draw snowflakes.
Caillou: These scissors are just for big kids like Sarah and me. What do I do next?
Sarah: Cut the corners very carefully, then cut all around the edges to make different
designs. Then you unfold the paper and... Ta da!
Caillou: Ta da!
Rosie: Ta da!
Sarah: Very good, Rosie!
Storyteller: Caillou was proud of his snowflake. And he noticed something very special
about it.
Caillou: Look! They're different. Just like real snowflakes. Gilbert, look! We made
snowflakes! Watch this, Sarah! Gilbert, jump! Yeah, Glibert!
Storyteller: I guess Caillou really did teach Gilbert a new trick after all.
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Daddy: Wow! You're as fast as a rocket.
Rosie: Whoa!
Mommy: Upsydaisy!
Rosie: Upsydaisy!
Storyteller: Caillou could remember when he was just as shaky on skates as his little sister.
He was very proud to be such a good skater now.
Caillou: Hi, Billy!
Billy: Hi, Caillou!
Storyteller: Caillou loved to watch the big kids play hockey. They could skate so fast! He
wanted to be just like them.
Daddy: What do you say, sport? Had enough? How about a cup of hot chocolate?
Caillou: Daddy, can I play hockey too?
Daddy: Oh, I don't know, Caillou.
Caillou: I'm big enought now and I'm a good skater. As fast as a rocket!
Daddy: Well, that's true, but I don't think you're big enough to play on a team.
Caillou: I could play with Billy.
Daddy: Well, let's ask him.
Caillou: Billy, can I play hockey with you some time?
Daddy: If you don't mind.
Billy: Sure, we're just fooling around. You can play with us whenever you like.
Caillou: Thanks, Billy.
Daddy: Well, I guess we're going to have to get you some equipment.
Caillou: Can I get a real hockey helmet? And gloves? Like Billy's?
Daddy: You bet. And a stick too, don't forget.
Caillou: Yeah!
Storyteller: The next day Daddy took Caillou to a sports store to buy hockey equipment.
Daddy: This is the second-hand equipment. When kids get too big for their gear, they trade
it in here for larger sizes.
Caillou: Look, Daddy!
Daddy: Too big! Here, try this!
Caillou: Too small!
Daddy: Just right!
Caillou: It doesn't hurt, Daddy.
Daddy: Good! Here, try these on.
Caillou: Let's go! I wanna show Mommy and Rosie.
Daddy: Wait a minute, aren't you forgetting the two most important things of all?
Caillou: I need a stick and a puck!
Storyteller: Daddy found a hockey stick, but it was too long for Caillou, so the man in the
store cut it to the exact right length. And now Caillou had everything he needed to play
hockey with Billy. He was so excited.
Caillou: And this is my hockey stick and my gloves and... Gilbert! You can't fit in there.
Mommy: Very nice, Caillou!
Caillou: You can knock on my head and it doesn't even hurt, Rosie.
Rosie: Caillou's head hard!
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Storyteller: The next day Daddy helped Caillou practice shooting the puck.
Caillou: Yeah!
Daddy: That's a pretty good shot there, sport.
Caillou: Yeah!
Daddy: Nice shot, Caillou!
Storyteller: That afternoon Caillou couldn't wait to get on the ice. He knew he was ready to
play with the big kids.
Daddy: Take it slow, Caillou. Rememeber, it's not easy to play hockey.
Billy: Hey, Caillou!
Caillou: Oh! Oh!
Storyteller: Daddy was right. It was harder than Caillou thought it would be.
Daddy: They're pretty good, aren't they?
Caillou: I'm not good enough. I don't wanna play any more.
Billy: Hey, Caillou!
Daddy: I thought you did pretty well for your first time out. Remember, Billy and his friends
have been playing a lot longer than you.
Caillou: I guess so.
Daddy: I've got something for you. This used to be mine when I was young.
Caillou: Wow! Thanks, Daddy!
Daddy: It's a little big yet. If you keep practicing, by the time this fits you, you'll be able to
play just as well as Billy and his friends.
Caillou: Really?
Daddy: You bet. Now I think I know a good place to go and practice.
Storyteller: Caillou loved going over to skate at Leo's house, because he had a very own
backyard rink.
Leo: Whoa!
Caillou: Now you pass it to me.
Storyteller: Caillou was glad to be practicing with his best friend. He knew they would get
better together.
Caillou: Yeah!
Leo: Whoa! Huh!
Caillou: Leo shoots! He scores!
Daddy: With an assist by Caillou!
Storyteller: That night Caillou was very tired from all his hockey practice, but he was
happy. He knew that some day, when he was big enough to wear Daddy's jersey, he'd be a
really good hockey player.
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So I practiced over and over again.
And soon I could skate great.
Mommy: Practice makes perfect,
that's what I say.
Practice makes perfect,
every day.
Practice makes perfect,
I'll say it again.
Practice and you'll succeed in the end.
Playing soccer is hard.
Caillou: It is.
Mommy: You've got to give it your best try.
Caillou: I will.
Practice over and over and over again.
And soon you'll kick real high.
Caillou & Mommy: Practice makes perfect,
That's what I say.
Practice makes perfect,
every day.
Practice makes perfect,
we'll say it again.
Practice and you'll succeed in the end.
Practice and you'll succeed in the end.
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Leo: I can't wait to go to the park. Did you bring your green space racer, Caillou?
Caillou: No. We couldn't find it.
Leo: You can use mine. We'll take turns.
Caillou: Thanks, Leo, but I wanna have my own toboggan.
Miss Martin: Come along, everyone, it's time for lunch. Are you finished your lunch?
Caillou: Yes.
Miss Martin: Good. Can you come with me for a minute? Well, what do you think?
Caillou: It's just an empty box.
Miss Martin: It is now, but I think you could make it into something else.
Caillou: What?
Miss Martin: A toboggan!
Caillou: A toboggan?
Miss Martin: Yes! We used boxes as toboggans all the time. Some of them were really fast.
Caillou: Would it be all right if I decorated it a little?
Miss Martin: That's a wonderful idea. I bet your friends will help too.
Storyteller: Caillou spent lots of time decorating his box. He wanted it to look extra special.
Jeffrey: Are you trying to make it look like a race car, Caillou?
Caillou: No. I want it to look like the bobsleds I saw on TV. Green means go. Ha ha ha!
Whoa-hoo! All finished!
Jason: It looks great!
Leo: Yeah! I bet it'll go a hundred miles an hour! Zoom!
Caillou: I hope so. Thanks for helping me decorate it. Hee hee hee hee hee!
Leo: What?
Miss Martin: I'm not sure what has more paint on it, the toboggan or your faces? Let's
clean up, everyone. It's almost time to go to the park.
Storyteller: When Caillou and his friends got to the park, they had all sorts of fun playing in
the snow.
Miss Martin: Who's ready to go tobogganing?
Kids: I do! Me!
Leo: Come on, Caillou. What are you waiting for?
Caillou: What if my toboggan won't slide?
Leo: Miss Martin said it would. Come on, I'll race you to the top of the hill.
Miss Martin: Is everyone ready?
Leo: Ready?
Caillou: Mmm. Ready!
Leo: Ready! Set! Go!
Caillou: Yahoo! Look out, everybody!
Leo: Wow! You went the further!
Jason: Can I try out your toboggan, Caillou?
Leo: I want a turn too.
Caillou: Sure, everybody can have a turn.
Storyteller: Caillou was proud of the toboggan he'd made, and was glad it was big enough
to share with all his friends.
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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:
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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.
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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:
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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.
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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:
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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:
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Oh no, please don't stop. You're marching band sounds wonderful, Caillou.
Caillou:
One two three four!
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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.
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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.
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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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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:
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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
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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
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again.
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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:
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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:
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Caillou knew that Lee Wun wouldn't be so shy anymore, because she was making lots of
friends.
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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.
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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.
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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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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:
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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.
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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:
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Unhand me, Magnet Man! Oh, Caillou!
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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:
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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!
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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?
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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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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
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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:
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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!
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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!
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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:
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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.
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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.
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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?
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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:
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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!
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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
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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.
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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!
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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!
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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:
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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.
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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!
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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!
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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:
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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
Storyteller: Today Caillou was acting very silly. He was trying to make his little sister laugh,
and he was doing a very good job.
Caillou: Look at this, Rosie!
Rosie: Caillou silly!
Mommy: You're certainly acting the clown today, Caillou.
Caillou: Hi, Sammy! Catch!
Rosie: Caillou funny!
Caillou: I'm going to draw you a picture, Rosie. A picture of a clown.
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Mommy: What a good idea!
Caillou: First I need a red crayon for his red nose.
Rosie: Red nose!
Storyteller: But Caillou was having trouble finding the red crayon. Where could it have
gone?
Caillou: I can't find the red.
Mommy: Let me look.
Rosie: Caillou! Red!
Caillou: Thanks, Rosie. Look, Mommy. Look how small it is.
Mommy: Yes. You've almost used it all up. All of your crayons are looking rather worn
down. I think you need some new crayons. Let's take a trip to the store.
Caillou: Yeah! We can get lots and lots and lots of colours.
Rosie: Red too?
Caillou: Yes, Rosie. Especially red! Mommy, are we going to buy anything else at the store?
Mommy: Yes Caillou, we need a few things. We need toilet paper, lightbulbs, new socks for
Rosie.
Caillou: And crayons!
Mommy: And crayons. Do you think you can help me out by remembering what we need to
buy?
Caillou: I can remember! Toilet paper..., um...
Mommy: Lightbulbs, socks for Rosie, and crayons.
Caillou: Toilet paper, lightbulbs, socks for Rosie, crayons.
Storyteller: Caillou thought about the list very hard so he wouldn't forget anything.
Mommy: Sometimes if you turn a list into a song it will help you remember.
Caillou: A song? Hmm... Toilet paper, lightbulbs, socks for Rosie, crayons!
Mommy: That's right.
Caillou: Toilet paper, lightbulbs, socks for Rosie, crayons!
Rosie: Silly Caillou!
Caillou: Toilet pa-per, lightbulbs, socks for Rosie, crayons! Toilet paper, lightbulbs, socks
for Rosie, crayons!
Mommy: Up you go! Okay, Caillou, can you remember our shopping list?
Storyteller: Caillou thought very hard. Then he remembered the little song he made up.
Caillou: Toilet paper, lightbulbs, socks for Rosie, crayons!
Mommy: Very good, Caillou!
Caillou: Toilet paper is first! Toilet paper! Look Mommy, lightbulbs! Socks for Rosie!
Rosie: Ooh! Pretty flowers!
Mommy: Well, I think we're all done shopping.
Caillou: No! We still need to find crayons!
Mommy: Oh, that's right! I'm glad you're here to remind me, Caillou!
Caillou: Crayons! We're all done!
Storyteller: Caillou was disappointed they'd found everything on their shopping list. He
wanted to look for more things.
Caillou: Look Mommy! It's Sarah. Hi, Sarah!
Sarah: Hi, Caillou!
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Caillou: Are you buying crayons? I am.
Sarah: I'm starting school this week and I need to get all these things.
Caillou: Wow! That's a lot! Can I help you find them? I'm good at shopping!
Sarah: Sure.
Caillou: Can I help Sarah, Mommy?
Mommy: All right!
Sarah: One red pen.
Caillou: Found one!
Sarah: One eraser!
Caillou: Hmm, got it!
Sarah: One ruler!
Caillou: There's one!
Sarah: Five notebooks.
Caillou: One, two, three, four, five! I've got them.
Storyteller: Soon they had found everything on Sarah's list.
Sarah: All done! Thanks Caillou!
Mommy: You found all those things very quickly! Well done! Now we'd better be getting
home. Rosie! Where did you put your new socks?
Rosie: Hiding.
Caillou: There they are! When I go to school like Sarah, I'm going to need notebooks and
pencils and erasers and lots and lots of stuff.
Mommy: That's right, Caillou. We'll go back to the store for all your school supplies when
you're old enough for school.
Caillou: Rosie! Now Rosie's being a clown, Mommy!
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Miss Martin: Now Eric's going to take us on a hayride to where the apple trees are.
Caillou: A hayride! Yeah!
Storyteller: Caillou was excited about the hayride.
Clementine: Look at all the trees!
Caillou: And look at all the apples!
Miss Martin: See the apple pickers? They use ladders to reach the apples that are high up in
the trees. Okay everyone, pick a partner. You have to be very gentle when you pick an
apple because if you pull too hard on it, other apples will fall, and we don't want any apples
that have fallen on the ground.
Caillou: Why not? This one looks okay.
Miss Martin: Look closer. When apples hit the ground they become bruised and insects can
get inside them.
Caillou: Ew. The apples on the tree are better, they don't have bugs.
Miss Martin: Right! Now everyone pick a tree and start filling your buckets.
Caillou: This one has lots of apples.
Storyteller: Caillou really enjoyed picking apples. It was fun!
Clementine: We have more apples than you.
Caillou: Ours are bigger. You wanna have a race?
Clementine: Yeah, let's see who fills their bucket first.
Storyteller: Caillou liked the big apples higher up on the tree but they were hard to reach.
Caillou: Oh!
Storyteller: When he saw the ladders, he had an idea.
Caillou: Can I use a ladder to get the big apples, Miss Martin?
Miss Martin: How about this one? It's more your size.
Caillou: Your turn.
Leo: Your turn.
Caillou: Whoa! How am I gonna pick you? I know! Yay! Whee!
Leo: Our bucket's full!
Clementine: Ours is too!
Caillou: Who won?
Miss Martin: It's a tie. You all win!
Caillou & Leo: We won! We won!
Emma: We won too! We won too!
Clementine: Look at that!
Miss Martin: Shh! Keep very quiet.
Caillou: They were eating apples.
Miss Martin: Apples are a favorite treat for deer.
Caillou: They're my favorite treat too.
Miss Martin: Come on, I think it's time we went back.
Storyteller: Miss Martin took them to the big red barn, where Eric showed them how to
make apple juice!
Caillou: Thank you, Eric!
Miss Martin: You can make all kinds of different foods with apples.
Leo: I like apple pie.
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Clementine: I like apple jelly. On toast!
Miss Martin: How about apple muffins?
Leo & Clementine: Mmmm!
Miss Martin: What about you, Caillou, which do you like best?
Caillou: I like apples just by themselves, the best.
Storyteller: What an exciting day! Caillou couldn't wait to get home to share his apples with
Mommy, Daddy and Rosie. But right now he was ready for a little nap!
219. [Song]seasons
Winter, spring, summer, fall, the seasons they go round and round.
Winter, spring, summer, fall, the seasons they go round.
I like summer when it's hot.
It's fun to swim and play a lot.
I like fall when it's Hallowe'en.
Daddy wears the silliest costumes that you've ever seen.
I like winter when it snows.
Sledding, skating. Off we go.
And I like spring when the leaves turn green.
I ride my bike and help Mommy keep our garden clean.
It doesn't matter where you live.
No matter what the weather is.
Each season has things to do, that makes it special for you.
Winter, spring, summer, fall, the seasons they go round and round.
Winter, spring, summer, fall, the seasons they go round.
Storyteller: Hallowe'en was coming, and Caillou didn't know what he was going to dress up
as. The bedsheet gave Caillou an idea for a costume. He thought it would be fun to be a
ghost.
Caillou: Boo!
Rosie: Ahh!
Caillou: Look Rosie, it's just me! See, it's a costume, for Hallowe'en. It's not supposed to be
scary, it's supposed to be fun. On Hallowe'en you dress up and go out and people give you
candy.
Rosie: Rosie dress up!
Mommy: I don't think the ghost costume is quite right for you, Rosie. Why don't we find
you a different costume. How about this?
Rosie: Yeah!
Caillou: You look like a princess!
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Rosie: Rosie princess!
Caillou: Daddy, can you help me find a Hallowe'en costume?
Daddy: Sure, let's see what we've got in here. Why don't you try this on for size?
Caillou: Huh-huh. It's way too big!
Daddy: Don't worry. You look very grown up.
Caillou: I'm a Daddy!
Daddy: I have just the thing to top off your outfit!
Storyteller: Caillou liked dressing up like daddy.
Rosie: Caillou!
Daddy: And Rosie can be a clown with this.
Rosie: Rosie clown! Rosie princess!
Storyteller: Caillou wasn't so sure he wanted to be a daddy for Hallowe'en. It was awfully
hard to walk.
Caillou: I think I need a different costume.
Daddy: We've still got a few days to think of something. Right now it's time for bed.
Storyteller: The days went by and still Caillou couldn't decide on a costume. Finally
Hallowe'en came. Caillou helped Mommy by drawing a face for the jack o' lantern, and
putting candy into little bags for his friends.
Mommy: What's wrong, sweetie?
Caillou: I still don't know what to be for Hallowe'en.
Mommy: Daddy and Rosie are in the basement. Why don't you join them? Maybe you'll find
something down there.
Daddy: There must be something in here you can use for a costume!
Storyteller: Caillou was finding all sorts of funny things. Then he felt something soft and
furry.
Rosie: Kitty!
Caillou: Good idea, Rosie!
Rosie: Rosie princess! Rosie clown! Rosie cat!
Caillou: You can't be everything, Rosie!
Rosie: Rosie princess, clown and cat!
Storyteller: Now Caillou was really starting to worry about finding a costume to wear.
Daddy: Come on, there's still time. We'll think of something. You know what? I think we've
got all the makings of a great monster costume right here.
Caillou: A monster!
Storyteller: Caillou liked the sound of that.
Caillou: Roar! Roar! Roar! Candy trees! I want to be a monster! Monsters can eat as much
candies as they want!
Daddy: Even monsters can get a tummy ache from eating too much candy. You'd better
save those candies for tonight.
Mommy: A monster! What a good idea! After lunch I'll make you a costume from that furry
blue fabric.
Caillou: Thanks Mommy!
Daddy: Here we go, one mini monster outfit made by Mommy!
Caillou: Wow!
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Storyteller: Caillou couldn't wait to show his friends his furry suit.
Mommy: Look Rosie! A cowboy and a bumblebee!
Leo: Trick or treat! Yeehaw!
Clementine: What are you, Rosie?
Rosie: Princess kitty clown!
Leo: Where's Caillou? I wanna see his costume!
Daddy: Ready, Monster Caillou?
Caillou: Ready! Roar! It's just me.
Leo: Nice monster costume, Caillou!
Caillou: Thank you. Want some monster candy?
Leo: Yes, please!
Clementine: Thank you!
Clementine: I'm going to get lots of candy!
Leo: Yeehaw! Me too!
Caillou: Me too, but I'm going to save some for tomorrow. I don't want to get a monster
tummy ache! Roar!
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Caillou:
Rosie, you're all white!
Rosie:
Rosie baking!
Mommy:
Oh, is that what's going on here?
Daddy:
Yup, believe it or not, this will all result in a delicious apple pie. How's the gardening
coming along?
Caillou:
I planted tomato seeds and now I'm going to make a sign for the tomatoes, see?
Mommy:
Here you go, Caillou.
Caillou:
Thank you.
Storyteller:
Caillou was proud to have made the sign all by himself.
Caillou:
I'm going to put it in the garden.
Storyteller:
Caillou was in a big hurry to put his brand new sign in the garden.
Caillou:
The birds ate more seeds.
Mommy:
Let's make a scarecrow to keep the birds away.
Caillou:
What's a scarecrow?
Mommy:
Come on! I'll show you.
Storyteller:
Mommy had found some old clothes that were perfect for their scarecrow.
Caillou:
What is a scarecrow?
Mommy:
A scarecrow is a man made out of sticks, with a hat and clothes, and he stands out in the
garden.
Caillou:
How will that keep the birds away?
Mommy:
If you were a bird and saw a strange person in the garden wearing all these funny clothes,
wouldn't you fly away?
Caillou:
Yeah!
Mommy:
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Good pick! Now we'll need some pants.
Caillou:
He needs a face.
Mommy:
Can you draw a scary face?
Caillou:
Yeah! Scary like this!
Mommy:
Yikes!
Storyteller:
Caillou thought he could be an excellent scarecrow himself.
Caillou:
Stay away birds, stay away birds! Hey! Boo! It worked! I'm a good scarecrow! Shoo! Shoo!
That was a big bird! Whoa! Shoo! Shoo! That was the biggest bird of all! Wow! Look
Mommy! A scary scarecrow face!
Mommy:
That's very good, Caillou. Now let's go put our scarecrow together.
Caillou:
Yeah!
Storyteller:
Caillou couldn't wait to see their finished scarecrow.
Caillou:
I can help!
Mommy:
Thank you, honey.
Rosie:
Birdies! Birdies! Birdies!
Storyteller:
Caillou couldn't believe his eyes. The scarecrow looked like a real person. But there were
still a few things missing.
Mommy:
Boo!
Rosie:
Ah! Ah!
Mommy:
You know, Rosie, your pie plates could help the scarecrow make noise. I think we're almost
done.
Daddy:
Mmm. And I think something else is almost done.
Caillou & Rosie:
Apple pie! Yum!
Caillou:
Look! The birds are coming back! It works! The scarecrow scared them away!
Mommy:
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Good! That means our carrots and tomatoes will grow.
Caillou:
They're gonna grow really really tall, up over my head.
Daddy:
Really? That big?
Caillou:
Yup. The tomatoes will be this big and the carrots will be as big as our car.
Daddy:
We could put wheels on it and drive around in our carrot car.
Caillou:
And then we can eat it.
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Good! Now how about a white car?
Rosie:
Car! Car!
Caillou:
It's a car, Rosie, but it's black, not white. A white car!
Rosie:
White car!
Mommy:
Now let's look for... cows!
Rosie:
Cows! Moo!
Storyteller:
Caillou was first to see the cows, but he wanted to let Rosie call it out.
Caillou:
Watch for cows, Rosie.
Rosie:
Cows! Cows! Rosie see cows! Moo!
Daddy:
Way to go, sweetie. Moo!
Caillou & Rosie & Daddy:
Moo!
Storyteller:
Soon it was time to stop for lunch and fill up the car with gas.
Caillou:
Is the gas going in the car now, Daddy?
Daddy:
Yup. Those numbers show us how much gas is going in.
Caillou:
It's a lot!
Daddy:
Gas is like food for the car. The gas makes the car go.
Caillou:
We're going to have lunch and the car is having lunch too.
Daddy:
You got it!
Caillou:
Wow! Look at the truck, Daddy! Can we go and see it? Please?
Daddy:
Sure, let's go.
Storyteller:
Caillou liked big trucks. And this one was really nice and shiny! Caillou imagined what it
would be like to drive a big, big truck like this one.
Caillou:
I'm Truck Driver Caillou. Hmm, that sign means that deer cross the road here. I'd better
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slow down. Bye bye! Duck crossing? Hmm... Wow! Hippo crossing? Excuse me, can you let
me through please? Thank you! Bye bye!
Daddy:
Okay, Truck Driver Caillou. It's time to get some grub.
Caillou:
Okay!
Storyteller:
In the restaurant, Rosie sat in a high chair, but Caillou got to sit in the booth like a big boy.
He could even pick out what he wanted on the menu, because it had pictures.
Caillou:
I'd like a cheese sandwich please.
Mommy:
What would you like to drink, Caillou?
Caillou:
Moo! Milk, please.
Storyteller:
After lunch they drove some more. Caillou was starting to get tired of driving.
Mommy:
Caillou. Look up ahead!
Caillou:
Is that a ferry boat? Are we going on it?
Daddy:
You bet!
Storyteller:
Caillou had never been on a ferry boat before.
Caillou:
Can I go look at the boat?
Daddy:
Not yet. We can't get out of the car until we hear the horn.
Caillou:
That's loud. One, two, three, four, five cars!
Daddy:
This is just a little ferry. There are big ferry boats that can carry a hundred cars.
Caillou:
Wow! Look Daddy! The birds are following us!
Daddy:
Those are seagulls.
Caillou:
Arr, arr, arr!!
Daddy:
Caillou, look, it's the captain.
Captain:
Welcome aboard!
Storyteller:
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The ferry boat captain showed Caillou the controls of the boat. And when they got close to
shore, he even let Caillou blow the horn.
Daddy:
So Caillou, did you enjoy your very first ferry boat ride?
Caillou:
Yeah! Especially the horn! Rosie slept through the whole ferry ride. That's okay, because I
can tell her about it when she wakes up.
Storyteller:
Caillou thought about all the nice surprises they'd found today, the cows and the gas
pumps and the big truck and the restaurant where he ordered for himself and the ferry
boat with the loud, loud horn. Caillou decided he liked car trips, especially when they didn't
know where they were going.
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Meeting new friends and interesting faces.
Caillou & Daddy:
We're driving in the car, car, car.
We're going very far, far, far.
Do you know where we are, are, are?
Yes, we're driving in the car.
We're driving in the car, car, car.
We're driving in the car!
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Whoa!
Caillou:
Hold on! Do this, Alan!
Alan:
Mom, look! I'm really swinging!
Storyteller:
Caillou wondered why Alan was having so much trouble with climbing and swinging. After
all, Alan was a whole year older. Alan and his Mom brought a special treat, brownies for the
whole class. Everyone enjoyed them very much.
Caillou:
Miss Martin, Alan is older than I am. Why can't he do the things I can do?
Miss Martin:
Some things are hard for him to learn and he might need a little more practice. I'm so
happy to see what a big helper you're being to Alan.
Caillou:
I bet there are some things he can do even better than I can.
Miss Martin:
I'm sure you're right.
Clementine:
Let's make up a play! I'm going to the jungle to take pictures of wild animals.
Leo:
I'll be the driver! I'll drive a jeep.
Clementine:
What will you be, Caillou?
Storyteller:
Caillou wondered what Alan was going to dress up as.
Clementine:
Come on, Caillou, let's plan our play.
Storyteller:
Soon they were ready to show everyone their play.
Clementine:
I'm going to Africa to take pictures of wild jungle animals.
Leo:
I'm the driver. Here we go!
Clementine:
Wait for me!
Caillou:
I'm a wild animal! Take my picture! Roar, roar!
Alan:
I'm a dragon!
Clementine:
Dragons don't live in the jungle. They live in fairytales.
Alan:
Growl!
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Caillou:
Look! This dragon is visiting the jungle for the very first time.
Clementine:
A dragon in the jungle? I'd better take a picture of him.
Alan:
Growl! Growl! Growl!
Clementine:
Hold still, dragon!
Alan:
Growl! Growl! Growl!
Miss Martin:
It's okay!
Clementine:
Hey, dragon! Look at him go!
Caillou:
I am a magic dragon tamer and I will tame the dragon.
Alan:
Growl!
Caillou:
Oh, oh! Little dragon, you can be good. You are a good little dragon. Oh, oh! Oh! You don't
have to bad and scare people. Everybody wants to be your friend. Yeah! The dragon is now
tame. He's going to take me for a dragon ride. Take a picture, Clementine. We're flying.
Kids:
Yeah!
Alan:
Yeah! Yahoo! We're flying!
Caillou:
Hee-haw!
Alan:
Yahoo!
Caillou:
Oh, oh! I found out what Alan is really good at. Acting!
Miss Martin:
He certainly is! And I found a couple of things you're very good at, Caillou.
Caillou:
You did?
Miss Martin:
You're a good dragon tamer but you're also an excellent friend.
Clementine:
Now we're dragons, Caillou.
Caillou:
Come here, little dragons.
Alan:
I love playschool!
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Storyteller:
Alan's first day at playschool turned out to be so much fun everyone hoped to see him back
again.
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Caillou:
Hmm, it's like my play clay at home.
Grandma:
It is similar. Except we put this clay in a big oven to dry, and it becomes as hard as rock.
Caillou:
It goes around.
Grandma:
This is how we make pottery. Watch.
Storyteller:
Caillou was amazed. Grandma's pot was appearing like magic!
Caillou:
I'm gonna make a cup for Mommy. Now I'm gonna make a car for Mommy. And now I'm
gonna make a flying car. Whee!
Grandma:
What's so funny?
Caillou:
I'm thinking about what I'm gonna make.
Grandma:
Well, come here and let's get started on your cup. Just hold your hands like this until the
clay takes the shape of a cup. Not too tight, now.
Caillou:
It's like playing with mud in the backyard.
Grandma:
Maybe that's why everyone likes to do it. Well done, Caillou! Now I'll hollow out the inside.
Would you like to make the handle? Just roll the clay this way.
Caillou:
Can I put it on?
Grandma:
Now we have to bake the clay in an oven for a short while to let it dry.
Caillou:
How long does it take?
Grandma:
Not very long.
Storyteller:
After a while Grandma took their cup and pot out of the oven. When they cooled down,
Grandma and Caillou sat down to paint them.
Caillou:
Are there any other paints? I don't like these colours.
Grandma:
The colours will turn bright when the cup is fired in the oven.
Caillou:
It has to go in the oven again?
Storyteller:
Caillou was disappointed. His cup didn't look as nice as all the others. He didn't think the
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colours would really get brighter.
Grandma:
This time it'll fire in the oven overnight and we can come back for it tomorrow.
Caillou:
But I wanted to give it to Mommy today.
Grandma:
Just be a little patient, Caillou. It's only one day. Some things are worth waiting for.
Storyteller:
The next day Caillou was playing with Rosie when Grandma came to pick him up.
Grandma:
Caillou! Do you remember what we need to do today?
Caillou:
Hmm...
Grandma:
We're going back to the craft centre.
Caillou:
Mommy's cup!
Grandma:
Shhh! Don't forget, it's a surprise! All the finished pottery should be over there.
Caillou:
Here's your pot, Grandma.
Grandma:
Thank you, Caillou. But, what about your cup?
Caillou:
Oh!
Grandma:
Remember how you made the handle?
Caillou:
There it is! The colours changed!
Grandma:
That's what happens when we fire the pottery, Caillou. It takes a little longer than
modeling clay, but it's worth the extra time.
Caillou:
I'm glad I waited! Would you like some coffee, Mommy?
Mommy:
Not right now, sweetie, thank you.
Caillou:
Hmm... Would you like some milk or juice?
Mommy:
I'm not thirsty, but thanks for asking. What's going on?
Caillou:
Close your eyes, Mommy. Surprise! I made this for you!
Mommy:
Caillou, it's beautiful! How did you do it?
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Daddy:
Grandma helped a little.
Caillou:
And I promise I won't break this one.
Mommy:
Thank you very much. It's the best present anyone could ever get.
Storyteller:
Caillou could tell Mommy really liked his cup. Grandma was right. Some things really are
worth waiting for!
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Bye!
Caillou:
Miss Martin's birthday is on Monday. Clementine and Leo and I wanna have a surprise
birthday party for her.
Mommy:
Oh! That sounds like fun. You're going to need food.
Caillou:
Hmm... Can we make cupcakes? And we need a present too! A surprise present.
Storyteller:
Caillou thought about what would be a good surprise for Miss Martin.
Caillou:
Surprise!
Miss Martin:
Oh! What a shiny car! Oh my! Why, thank you! I've always wanted a cape! Goodness! I love
airplanes! Ready for take-off.
Storyteller:
Caillou realized that the presents he'd like to get wouldn't be so good for Miss Martin. He
wondered what Miss Martin would like. Maybe Leo and Clementine would know. The next
day Caillou's friends came over to help Caillou plan the party. They started by making
birthday cupcakes.
Mommy:
Now for some eggs.
Rosie:
Rosie help! Uh-oh!
Mommy:
Don't worry, Rosie, we can clean that up. Why don't you mix the batter instead?
Caillou:
What present should we give Miss Martin?
Leo:
An eraser that never gets smaller.
Clementine:
Or a pink pen with feathers on it.
Caillou:
I know! We can make her a birthday card!
Clementine:
My Mommy likes to get flowers on her birthday. I bet Miss Martin does too.
Caillou:
Good idea!
Mommy:
I can show you how to make paper flowers if you like.
Caillou & Clementine & Leo:
Yeah! Alright!
Caillou:
Let's go make the card first!
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Clementine:
I drew a butterfly!
Caillou:
I'm drawing happy faces on the balloons because they're happy it's Miss Martin's birthday.
Leo:
And I'm drawing a big cake with lots of candles on it.
Rosie:
Rosie draw!
Clementine:
Okay, Rosie, here, you can color the grass.
Mommy:
Very nice! Miss Martin will love it. Are you ready to make some paper flowers?
Caillou & Clementine & Leo:
Yeah!
Mommy:
Okay, first we draw some simple flowers next to each other on our sheet.
Rosie:
Pretty flower!
Mommy:
That's wonderful, Rosie! Okay, now we cut them out. Now we take each flower and poke a
small hole in it using our pipe cleaner and slide the flower down a little bit. Then curl the
top of your pipe cleaner down to make the middle of your flower.
Caillou:
Look at my flower!
Mommy:
They all look beautiful! Now we make some more until we have a nice big bunch.
Caillou & Clementine & Leo:
Yeah!
Caillou:
Now don't forget, Clementine, you bring the card, and Leo, you bring the flowers. I'll bring
the cupcakes.
Leo:
Okay.
Clementine:
Bye Caillou!
Storyteller:
Caillou was very excited about surprising Miss Martin. He couldn't wait for her birthday to
arrive. On Monday morning they brought the card and the flowers and the cupcakes.
Caillou:
Remember, it's a surprise, okay, you guys?
Storyteller:
And they had to be especially careful that Miss Martin didn't see them.
Caillou:
Miss Martin? Can you close your eyes?
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Miss Martin:
Okay, but just for a minute.
Caillou:
When I count to three, okay? One, two, three...
Kids:
Surprise! Happy Birthday!
Miss Martin:
Oh my! Such a wonderful card! And these beautiful flowers too! Thank you! Cupcakes, too?
Lovely! You really thought of everything!
Caillou:
We made the cupcakes ourselves. Mommy helped too.
Miss Martin:
Oh my, mmmm...
Kids:
They look good. She likes them!
Clementine:
I'm gonna have one.
Caillou:
Daddy! We had a fun party! Miss Martin was really surprised and she liked her cupcake too!
Can I have a surprise party for my birthday?
Daddy:
Ha ha ha! We'll see.
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But I like giving them more.
Cause making somebody happy is the very best present for sure.
We're having a party.
We're having a party.
And now it's almost done.
It's almost done.
Now let's all help clean up.
Yes, having a party is fun.
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I've got some candles in the kitchen.
Daddy:
To the kitchen!
Caillou & Sarah:
To the kitchen!
Storyteller:
At first Caillou was a little afraid when the lights went out, but with the candles lit things
didn't look so scary anymore.
Daddy:
Here we go.
Caillou:
Why did the lights go out, Daddy?
Daddy:
Oh, I think the rainstorm caused it. Sometimes lightning hits power lines and makes the
power go out.
Sarah:
Let's see if everybody else's lights are out too.
Caillou:
Yeah! Wow! All the lights in the whole world went out.
Daddy:
Probably just the lights in our neighbourhood. Let's listen to the radio and find out what's
happening. Aw! Cut it out! I can't see.
Radio:
Officials expect power to be restored shortly.
Daddy:
We just have to wait a little longer and the lights will come back on.
Caillou:
How come the radio works when we don't have power?
Sarah:
Batteries! Right?
Daddy:
You're absolutely right. We don't have to plug the radio into the wall to make it run
because it runs on batteries. Just like the flashlights. See?
Sarah:
Can I use your phone? I'd better call my mom.
Mommy:
Good idea. I bet there's no power at your house either. Why don't I call and ask her if you
can stay here for the night?
Caillou:
Yeah! Ask her!
Sarah:
Okay!
Storyteller:
Sarah's mom said it was okay for Sarah to stay over. After dinner Caillou and Sarah built a
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tent so they could pretend they were camping.
Rosie:
Caillou! Caillou!
Caillou:
Come on in, Rosie, but be careful or the tent will fall down. Mommy, can you turn off the
lantern? The dark is more fun.
Rosie:
Rosie scared.
Mommy:
It's okay, sweetie.
Rosie:
Gilbert!
Sarah:
Look Caillou, it's a scary monster.
Storyteller:
Even though Caillou knew it was just Gilbert, he didn't want Sarah to talk about scary
monsters.
Caillou:
No monsters!
Sarah:
Sorry Caillou, I didn't mean to scare you. Let's pretend we're explorers and we can follow
Gilbert around the house.
Caillou:
Look Sarah! Gilbert is running after the light.
Sarah:
Over here, Gilbert!
Caillou:
Over here, Gilbert! Hey!
Sarah:
Aw!
Daddy:
Okay, now that the lights are on, it's time for bed.
Storyteller:
Caillou and Sarah were disappointed that the lights were on again. They were having so
much fun. But Gilbert was looking a little tired out.
Daddy:
All set, kids?
Caillou:
Can we sleep in our tent? We're camping in the forest.
Daddy:
Sure, I'll go get some sleeping bags for you.
Sarah:
Look, I can make a bunny rabbit. There are lots of rabbits here in the forest. And deer and
squirrels.
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Caillou:
And bears too. Big bears! They're the biggest in the forest!
Storyteller:
Caillou pretended he was really in the woods with all the animals.
Caillou:
What's wrong, little bunny? Are you afraid of the dark? You can come with me. I'm Forest
Ranger Caillou, and I'm not afraid of the dark! Are you scared too? Come on with us! Watch
this! I can make a bunny rabbit! And a bear! Don't worry, it's not a real bear. And you
shouldn't be afraid of bears, you are a bear! Look Sarah. I can make a bear. Sarah?
Daddy:
Sorry, it took so long, I had the hardest time finding... sweet dreams.
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Good! First we need to clean you up a bit. We'll have you back up in your plane in no time.
Caillou:
Ouch!
Mommy:
Oh, it'll just take a second.
Storyteller:
Caillou tried to be brave, just like a real jet pilot would be.
Mommy:
I know what my patient needs now. Nurse Rosie, could you please get me a cotton swab
from that tin?
Rosie:
Nurse Rosie!
Mommy:
This will keep the wound clean so it will heal quickly. Now we need something else. Do you
know what that is, Nurse Rosie?
Rosie:
Bandage!
Mommy:
Ah-ha! Exactly! Now how about a tall glass of special 'get better' juice?
Caillou:
Ouchy!
Mommy:
That's going to be a little sore for a while. How about I give you a plane ride?
Rosie:
Rosie too!
Mommy:
Rosie, you can be my co-pilot. You go ahead and show me the way. There you go, I gave
you a window seat in your very own airplane.
Storyteller:
Caillou's knees still hurt a little, but he really liked his new bandages.
Rosie:
Caillou booboo airplane.
Mommy:
Well, you must be a very special passenger on this flight. Only special passengers get a
cookie.
Caillou:
Thank you.
Storyteller:
Caillou thought his knees felt a little better. He wanted to see if they would hurt when he
walked.
Clementine:
Try to catch me! Billy!
Caillou:
Leo! There's Clementine and Billy! And I saw Leo too! I think they're going to the park.
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Mommy:
Are my patient's knees working all right? Why don't you try a couple of steps around the
living room? Oops, I mean the airplane.
Storyteller:
Caillou thought his knees felt much better now.
Rosie:
Rosie made better.
Caillou:
I'm pilot Caillou and we're taking off on a flight to the park.
Mommy:
Well, your landing gear seems to be in fine working order. Let me check with my co-pilot.
Rosie, can we land at the park?
Rosie:
Park!
Mommy:
The park it is, and I've got just the thing that a pilot and co-pilot need for a successful
flight to the park.
Caillou:
Look, Mommy, I'm a good pilot.
Mommy:
Yes, that's why you've got your wings badge. And what do all good pilots wear when they
want to run?
Caillou:
Running shoes!
Mommy:
Right!
Caillou:
Clementine! Leo!
Clementine:
Caillou! What happened to your plane?
Caillou:
I had a crash landing! See?
Clementine & Leo:
Oh...
Caillou:
And when I got all better Mommy gave me my pilot's wings.
Leo:
Cool.
Clementine:
You sure are brave, Caillou. Does it still hurt?
Caillou:
It did at first, but not anymore.
Rosie:
Rosie co-pilot.
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Leo:
I can fly the fastest. Try to catch me. Whoa! Ooof!
Clementine:
Are you all right, Leo?
Leo:
Yup.
Caillou:
I'm gonna be the doctor. First I have to examine the wound. That's your booboo. Next we
have to clean the wound. All clean. Now let's see if everything works. You're all better!
Leo:
Thanks, Doctor Caillou!
Caillou:
Is everyone ready for take-off?
Rosie & Leo & Clementine:
Yeah!
Caillou:
Start your engines!
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Uh-huh. I'm watching the policeman directing traffic.
Miss Martin:
Oh, I see.
Caillou:
I thought policemen just caught bad guys.
Miss Martin:
Oh no, they help people in lots of other ways.
Caillou:
Really?
Miss Martin:
Oh yes. They make sure that people drive their cars safely so no one gets hurt. They can
help drivers who are lost find where they're going. And if any children are lost they can
help them find their way home again.
Caillou:
Wow!
Storyteller:
Caillou decided he'd like to help people like police officers do.
Caillou:
This looks like a job for Police Officer Caillou! Don't cry. Did you lose your Mommy and
Daddy? Well, don't worry, we'll find them. Over here! All in a day's work!
Radio:
Officer Caillou! We need you at Main Street and Tenth!
Caillou:
I'm on my way.
Storyteller:
Caillou wanted to help people, but he especially wanted to direct traffic. And he knew just
what he needed for that.
Caillou:
Perfect!
Leo:
Hey!
Caillou:
I'm Officer Caillou and you have to stop.
Clementine:
We were playing!
Leo:
Try to catch me!
Clementine:
Caillou!
Caillou:
Hmm. They were supposed to stop.
Miss Martin:
They were playing a game before you came along. You know, you can only help people
when they want some help. And that whistle is very loud. You must be more careful and not
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blow it in anybody's ear or it could hurt them.
Caillou:
Okay. Why are you chasing Leo?
Clementine:
He's a bad guy. He just robbed the bank!
Caillou:
A bad guy! Well, I'm a policeman! Gotcha!
Leo:
Oh no!
Clementine:
Now he's gonna put you in jail.
Caillou:
Yeah. Come on, bank robber!
Leo:
How long do I have to stay in here?
Clementine:
A hundred years!
Miss Martin:
Children!
Caillou:
Okay, you can come out if you promise you won't do it again.
Leo:
I promise!
Storyteller:
That afternoon Caillou helped clean up after snacktime.
Miss Martin:
Since it's such a nice day, why don't we have storytime outside?
Kids:
Yeah! All right!
Storyteller:
The workers had finished fixing the traffic lights. Caillou wondered where the policeman
was. The Police Officer looked very hot. Caillou thought he might be thirsty.
Miss Martin:
Caillou?
Caillou:
Miss Martin, can I give some juice to the policeman?
Miss Martin:
That's a very good idea, Caillou. Go ahead.
Caillou:
Hello. Would you like some juice?
Policeman:
Hello there! Yes please. It sure is hot out here! Thank you!
Caillou:
Why did you give that car a ticket?
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Policeman:
Because it's not supposed to be here. It's blocking the fire hydrant, and if there was a fire,
the firefighters wouldn't be able to hook up their hoses.
Caillou:
That's another way you help people. Where's your police car?
Policeman:
I don't have one. I have this!
Caillou:
A bike? You ride a bike just like I do!
Policeman:
That's right. Thanks for the drink, uh...
Caillou:
My name is Caillou.
Policeman:
Well, thank you very much Caillou. It was very nice to meet you. But now I think you'd
better join your friends. Looks like you're missing out on a story.
Caillou:
Oops. I gotta go. Bye!
Storyteller:
Caillou was glad he'd made a new friend. And he couldn't wait to go home and tell Mommy
and Daddy that he had helped a police officer!
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Then we both win in the end.
Just give them a hand, give them a hand.
Give them a helping hand.
Give them a hand, give them a hand.
Give them a helping hand.
Grandpa:
Caillou, I've got to move this box. Can you help me?
Caillou:
Sure, Grandpa, I'll give you a hand.
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We're going to play croquet. You and I could be a team.
Storyteller:
Caillou didn't know how to play croquet, and he was too embarrassed to ask. He felt a little
shy around Grandpa's friend George.
George:
Hey Caillou! Do you like riddles?
Grandpa:
Ho, ho, ho. Here we go.
George:
What animal can jump higher than a house? Any animal! Houses can't jump!
Caillou:
I know a riddle. What kind of fish chases a mouse? A catfish!
George:
Oh! That's a good one! Would you like an apple, Caillou?
Caillou:
This is Rexy! He's a dinosaur.
Storyteller:
Caillou didn't feel so shy after all. He thought Grandpa's friend was a lot like his friends,
only older. After lunch they began their game of croquet. Grandpa showed Caillou what to
do.
Grandpa:
Just aim the mallet and tap the ball.
Storyteller:
Caillou wondered how far he could hit the ball if he swung really really hard.
Caillou:
Yeah!
Grandpa:
Just tap it! We don't wanna send it all the way to Timbuktu!
Caillou:
I missed!
George:
That's okay, you can do it over. Special beginner's rule. That's pretty good, Caillou. You're a
natural.
Grandpa:
I think there's something wrong with your ball.
George:
I think so too. Hey, this isn't my ball!
Caillou:
It's an apple!
George:
You're just like your Grandpa. He was always playing tricks on me when he was little.
Storyteller:
Caillou loved the idea that he and Grandpa were alike. But he still couldn't imagine Grandpa
as a little boy.
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George:
Still, I did tap your ball. My play. There it goes kid, right into the pond again.
Caillou:
We lost our ball!
Grandpa:
That's okay, we can get it back. Come on.
Caillou:
Why did George say it fell in the pond again?
Grandpa:
He was talking about the first time we ever played croquet together. Boy, that takes me
back. It was right here, in this park. I must have been about ten years old and about this
tall. I knocked my ball too hard and it bounced all the way into the pond.
Caillou:
Just like our ball, Grandpa!
Grandpa:
Yep! And when I tried to get it back, I lost my balance and fell in the pond.
Caillou:
Maybe you wanted to go swimming, but you just didn't know it.
Grandpa:
I never thought of that. Maybe I did.
Storyteller:
George said Caillou was just like his Grandpa, but now Caillou thought Grandpa was just
like him too.
Caillou:
Yeah! That means we can keep playing.
Grandpa:
That's right, Caillou.
Caillou:
We found our ball!
George:
The kid didn't fall in again, did he?
Grandpa:
All you have to do to win is knock the ball through the last hoop and try to hit that wooden
pin.
George:
Very impressive, Caillou. Are you sure you've never played croquet before?
Caillou:
Nope.
George:
I won! That was a close game. I thought for sure you'd beat me, Caillou.
Caillou:
I like croquet! It's fun!
Storyteller:
Soon it was time to go back home.
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230. Caillou's Valentines
Storyteller:
One fine morning Mommy made Caillou and Rosie an extra-special breakfast!
Mommy:
Here you go! Enjoy!
Caillou:
Thanks, Mommy! Look, Rosie! Hearts!!
Daddy:
That's right, Caillou. It's a very special day today!
Mommy:
Oh, thank you! They're beautiful!
Caillou:
Is it your birthday, Mommy?
Mommy:
No, Caillou. It's Valentine's Day!
Storyteller:
Caillou remembered Valentine's Day. He had gone to a Valentine's party last year at Leo's.
Daddy:
It's the day when people tell others how much they care about them.
Caillou:
But, you tell Mommy that all the time.
Daddy:
Yes, but sometimes it's nice to show it too, with flowers or a card.
Mommy:
We have something for you and Rosie too. Happy Valentine's Day! Now you each have your
very own Valentine.
Caillou:
Thanks, Mommy!
Daddy:
Thank you.
Rosie:
Oh! Sticky!
Storyteller:
Caillou liked his stickers very much, but he was curious about the little boy with the arrow.
Caillou:
Who's this, Daddy?
Daddy:
That's Cupid. It's his job to fly around delivering love to people using his bow and arrow.
Rosie:
Cupid?
Caillou:
Rosie!
Mommy:
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Perhaps we'd better put away the stickers for now, and finish our breakfast.
Daddy:
Good idea! And Caillou, you don't want to be late for playschool. I hear Miss Martin has a
special Valentine's Day planned.
Caillou:
She does? Oh, boy!
Miss Martin:
Can anyone tell me what today is? Yes, Caillou?
Caillou:
It's Valentine's Day!
Miss Martin:
That's right, and today we're going to make special Valentine's cards for all our playschool
friends. You'll each get to decorate some cards, so you can give one to each of your
playmates. When we're all done, we'll deliver them to these mailboxes, and then everyone
can take theirs home with them.
Storyteller:
Caillou was having a lot of fun making Valentine cards. He wished every day could be
Valentine's Day.
Caillou:
Mine is for my very best friend.
Leo:
Hey, mine too!
Caillou:
Nice picture, Leo!
Storyteller:
Suddenly, Caillou's Valentine didn't seem quite so special anymore.
Leo:
And I really like yours too.
Caillou:
Thanks!
Storyteller:
Knowing Leo liked the Valentine, made Caillou feel much better, especially since the
Valentine was for him.
Miss Martin:
Wonderful. When you're all finished we can start delivering them.
Leo:
I'm done!
Caillou:
Me too!
Miss Martin:
One for Emma! Now Leo's mailbox, and you're done! Good job! It's your turn, Caillou. Do
you need any help?
Caillou:
No thanks, Miss Martin. I can do it myself. Happy Valentine's Day, Clementine! A big heart
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for you, Emma! Now, for my very best friend, Leo! Oh no!
Storyteller:
Leo's was the very last mailbox, and Caillou had run out of cards. He couldn't find the card
he'd made for Leo anywhere.
Miss Martin:
Is something the matter, Caillou?
Caillou:
I can't find Leo's Valentine. I think I lost it.
Miss Martin:
Oh dear. Tell you what, why don't we have our snack now, and while the class is eating,
you can have a look for it?
Caillou:
But what if I can't find it? Leo is my best friend, I have to give him a Valentine.
Miss Martin:
We could always make him another one.
Caillou:
Yeah! Can you help me, Miss Martin?
Miss Martin:
Of course I can. Let me get the class seated for their snack, and we'll work together on it.
Storyteller:
Miss Martin had special Valentine's cookies for everyone, but Caillou was too busy to eat.
Miss Martin:
That's beautiful, Caillou!
Caillou:
Thanks. But I still want to add something else.
Miss Martin:
Sure. I can help you with that. "L" for Leo! I'm sure he'll love it.
Caillou:
Open yours, Leo! That one's from me! Do you like it?
Leo:
Yeah! "L" for Leo! Thanks Caillou!
Caillou:
Happy Valentine's Day, Leo!
Leo:
Happy Valentine's Day, Caillou!
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Mommy:
Caillou, it's lunchtime.
Caillou:
Coming. I'll be back after lunch.
Storyteller:
After lunch Caillou was ready to play in the snow some more, but there was a big surprise
waiting for him.
Caillou:
Oh no!
Storyteller:
Caillou was sad about all the snow melting. He really liked playing in it.
Caillou:
Oh no! Hmm...
Mommy:
Hello sweetheart! What's wrong?
Caillou:
My snowman melted. The snow is almost all gone.
Mommy:
That's too bad, honey. But you know what that means. Spring is coming!
Caillou:
I don't like spring. I like winter.
Mommy:
Oh, but there are lots of nice things about springtime. The weather is warmer, the days are
longer, the flowers start coming up.
Rosie:
Pretty flowers!
Mommy:
Why don't you take off your coat, honey? I'm putting away all our winter clothes. We won't
be needing them again until next winter.
Storyteller:
But Caillou didn't want to put his coat away. He didn't want winter to be over.
Caillou:
No. I'm gonna play in the snow some more.
Mommy:
Thanks, sweetie.
Storyteller:
The sunshine was nice and warm. It felt good.
Daddy:
What's up, sport?
Caillou:
My snowman melted. All the snow is melting.
Daddy:
That's what happens when spring-time comes.
Caillou:
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I don't want spring to come. I want it to be winter all year.
Daddy:
Oh, spring's not so bad. Can you give me a hand and hold the bag?
Caillou:
Sure! The leaves are yucky.
Daddy:
Yup. That's why I'm cleaning the place up, so it looks nice. And in a few weeks we can plant
flowers.
Caillou:
Can we plant the vegetable garden too?
Daddy:
You bet.
Storyteller:
Caillou remembered how much fun it was to plant the garden last year. He was looking
forward to doing it again.
Caillou:
Are you putting them in the garbage?
Daddy:
This isn't a garbage can, it's a composter. We put old leaves and plants and bits of food in
here, and after a while it turns into nice dirt we can put in the garden to help the plants
grow.
Storyteller:
Caillou was very surprised. He thought the leaves turning into dirt was just like magic.
Daddy:
Now that I'm all done, why don't you and I go for a walk? We could go to the park.
Caillou:
Yeah!
Daddy:
Only let's get you a lighter jacket. You don't need your big winter coat anymore.
Storyteller:
So Caillou put on his spring jacket and he went with Daddy to the park. It felt good to not
have to wear his big winter coat and his mittens and his big scarf anymore.
Daddy:
Look!
Caillou:
That's a robin!
Daddy:
Right! I didn't know you were a bird expert.
Caillou:
Robins have red tummies. We learned that in playschool. He's looking for worms to eat.
Daddy:
Worms? Mmmm, yummy!
Caillou:
Daddy!
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Daddy:
Canada Geese!
Caillou:
Miss Martin says that all the birds that went away for the winter come back again in the
spring.
Daddy:
That's right. And the animals that sleep through the winter wake up.
Caillou:
Like bears!
Daddy:
You bet.
Storyteller:
Caillou was glad the birds were coming back and the animals were waking up.
Caillou:
The snow's gone from the sandbox. Whee!
Storyteller:
Caillou liked playing in the sandbox. He started thinking of all the other things he could do
now that the snow was gone.
Caillou:
Whee! Whoa! My bike! Whee!
Leo:
Hi, Caillou! Come on in!
Caillou:
Yahoo! Yahoo! Summer comes right after spring, right, Daddy?
Daddy:
Yup. Summer, then fall, and after that it'll be winter again.
Caillou:
I like spring.
Daddy:
Me too.
Storyteller:
When they arrived back home, there was another spring surprise waiting for Caillou.
Caillou remembered how much Rosie and Mommy liked pretty flowers.
Caillou:
Mommy! Rosie! Come quick! Look! Flowers!
Rosie:
Flowers!
Mommy:
Aren't they pretty? Those are called crocuses. They're the first flowers of spring.
Daddy:
Good work, Caillou!
Storyteller:
Caillou was very proud to have spotted the first flowers of spring.
Caillou:
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I'm glad spring is here! Now I can ride my bike, and play soccer, and play in the sandbox,
and go on the slide and the swings, and play baseball, and go swimming...
[Song]It's Spring
It's Spring, it's Spring.
We're really glad it's spring.
The flowers grow, there's no more snow.
We're really glad it's spring.
It's Spring, it's Spring.
It's time to laugh and sing.
Let go outside,
Caillou:
I'll run , you hide.
All:
We're really glad it's spring.
There's fun things we can do.
A treasure hunt, a barbeque.
Clementine:
Fly a kite.
Sarah:
Go to the zoo.
All:
We're really glad it's spring.
It's Spring, it's Spring,
Caillou:
I'll push you on the swing.
All:
The leaves turn green, it's time to clean.
We're really glad it's spring.
Each season has something to do.
Each season has something's that's new.
We like Spring.
How bout you?
We're really glad it's spring.
Hiking, biking, playing ball.
Young or old, big or small.
Sarah:
I like summer.
Clementine:
I like fall.
All:
But we like spring the best of all.
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It's Spring, it's Spring.
Finally it's spring.
Here comes the sun.
Let's have some fun.
We're really glad it's...
It's spring!
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Daddy:
They're big flower seeds that will only grow in the spring time, so in about a month we'll
have beautiful flowers in our yard.
Mommy:
I'm gonna get you back.
Daddy:
You can always try.
Storyteller:
Caillou wanted to play an April Fool's trick on Rosie, but he didn't know what kind of a joke
would make her smile. Then Caillou had a great idea, something he was sure would make
Rosie laugh.
Caillou:
Rosie will be so surprised! Quick Gilbert, we have to hide. April Fool's, Rosie!
Rosie:
Dolly wrong.
Caillou:
Yeah, I dressed your dolly. It's a joke.
Rosie:
Caillou play dolly?
Caillou:
Okay. I'll play dolly with you.
Storyteller:
Caillou was disappointed that Rosie didn't laugh at his trick.
Mommy:
Caillou. There's a phone call for you.
Caillou:
Coming! Hello?
Mommy:
Roar! Who is it, Caillou?
Caillou:
I, I don't know. It sounds like a dinosaur.
Mommy:
April Fool! Roar!
Caillou:
That was a good joke, Mommy!
Mommy:
Now it's your turn to play a joke on me.
Caillou:
Okay!
Storyteller:
Caillou wanted to think up a really good joke to play on Mommy.
Mommy:
Yikes!
Caillou:
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April Fool's!
Storyteller:
Then Caillou had an even better idea for tricking Mommy.
Mommy:
That's strange. I know my slippers are around here somewhere. Oh! How about carrots?
There you go! You're all set.
Caillou:
April Fool's!
Daddy:
Hi, Caillou. What are you up to?
Caillou:
I'm playing a joke on Mommy, don't tell her, okay?
Daddy:
I won't, I promise.
Caillou:
No! Gilbert! Don't!
Mommy:
Oh, Caillou, You found my slippers, thank you. I've been looking all over for them.
Daddy:
Nice try, Caillou. Hey! Every other page in this newspaper is upside down!
Mommy:
April Fool's!
Daddy:
You got me!
Storyteller:
Caillou was determined to play a good joke on someone today. Then he had a very good
idea.
Caillou:
Roar!
Mommy:
Oh my.
Caillou:
April Fool's! Did I trick you?
Mommy:
You sure did! For a moment there I thought a real dinosaur was in our fridge.
Caillou:
That's silly! Now I want to trick Daddy. Can you help me, Mommy?
Mommy:
Sure, I'll help you. What do you have in mind?
Caillou:
Daddy! Daddy! Come quick! Your flowers have already grown big! You didn't have to wait!
Daddy:
Wow! Those must have been magic bulbs!
Caillou:
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April Fool's!
Daddy:
Hey! Those aren't real flowers, they're plastic. Caillou, you tricked me!
Caillou:
Yeah, and I tricked Gilbert too. April Fool's, Gilbert!
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Grandma: Grapefruit, and lemons. Perfect!
Caillou: They're cold! Can we use oranges too?
Grandma: Absolutely! First, I'll cut the fruit in half.
Caillou: One, two lemons. One, two oranges. And one, two grapefruits.
Grandma: Thank you, my assistant.
Caillou: It's easy to remember what colour oranges are, because oranges are orange.
Grandma: That's right.
Caillou: Mmm, yummy! I like orange juice! Eww.
Grandma: Grapefruit juice isn't as sweet as orange juice, is it?
Caillou: Nope. Now you're making lemonade! I love lemonade! Eww! It doesn't taste very
good.
Grandma: It's really sour, isn't it? It's not ready to drink until we put in the secret
ingredient. Then it'll be delicious. Here, why don't you try making some juice?
Storyteller: Caillou and Grandma worked very hard, and squeezed juice out of all the fruit.
Caillou: I'm finished, Grandma.
Grandma: Good job, Caillou! Now it's time for the final secret ingredient.
Caillou: What is it?
Grandma: Here, close your eyes. Can you guess what it is?
Storyteller: Caillou was worried that it would taste sour, like the lemon juice did.
Caillou: Mmm. It's sugar!
Grandma: That's right! We can make the sour juice sweet by adding just a little sugar. Do
you wanna put it in? Now give it a stir.
Mommy: Hello? I'm back!
Caillou: Surprise! I made juice with Grandma! Want some?
Mommy: Oh. Yes, please!
Grandma: Caillou was a big help in the garden. He watered all my flowers and filled the bird
bath.
Mommy: You've certainly been busy! Mmm, this tastes great!
Caillou: It's made with orange juice, grapefruit juice, lemon juice, and a secret ingredient.
Sugar! Close your eyes, I have another surprise! Okay, you can look now.
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Caillou: Would you like some food, Mr. Chicken?
Jeffrey: Buk buk buk buk buk!
Miss Martin: What wonderful puppets! You should put on a puppet show for everybody
tomorrow.
Caillou & Jeffrey & Jason: Yeah!
Miss Martin: And you can use the puppet theatre.
Caillou: Wow!
Jason: Let's do it right now!
Miss Martin: It's time to go home right now. You can do it tomorrow.
Caillou: I'm gonna show Rosie my puppet.
Daddy: Wait, Caillou. Rosie isn't feeling very well.
Caillou: Hi, Rosie! Rosie? Are you feeling sick, Rosie?
Rosie: Rosie's sick!
Daddy: Rosie's sick with the flu.
Caillou: The fool?
Daddy: No, the flu. It's short for influenza. She's gotta stay in bed for a few days, but she'll
be better soon.
Mommy: Here you go, sweetie. Poor Rosie's got a fever.
Daddy: Sometimes when you're sick, you feel hot. That's called a fever.
Mommy: You'll have to stay out of Rosie's room until she's well again, or you might catch
the flu too. All right?
Caillou: Okay, Mommy.
Storyteller: Caillou felt sorry for Rosie. He didn't wanna get sick too, so he stayed out of her
room for the rest of the day. The next morning Caillou woke up feeling kind of funny. He
felt achy. Caillou felt hot and was coughing, and he knew what that meant. He had the flu,
just like Rosie. Caillou knew Mommy would make him stay home from playschool if she
found out he was sick. And today was the puppet show day. He didn't wanna miss the
puppet show. Caillou had to make sure Mommy didn't know he had the flu.
Mommy: Good morning, Caillou. How are you today?
Caillou: Good. I feel good.
Mommy: Hmm. Feels like a fever to me. You'd better go back to bed, sweetie. You've got
the flu.
Caillou: But I have to go to playschool. We're having a puppet show.
Mommy: If you go to playschool with the flu, you'll make all your friends sick too, and you
don't want that, do you?
Caillou: No.
Mommy: Now go up to your room and I'll bring you some juice.
Storyteller: Caillou stayed in bed all morning. He wondered what his friends were doing at
playschool today. They were probably having more fun than he was.
Rosie: Caillou, sick?
Caillou: Yup. Wanna see a puppet show, Rosie?
Rosie: Yeah!
Caillou: This is Farmer Caillou and he lives on a farm with lots of animals. Thank you! Oh,
hello! Thank you! Good morning! Gilbert!
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Mommy: I think you should take a look out your window, Caillou.
Caillou: Wow!
Mommy: Your friends all want you to get well soon.
Caillou: Hi!
Mommy: And Jason and Jeffrey still wanna put on that puppet show.
Storyteller: Caillou was confused. How could they have their puppet show when he was
sick?
Jason & Jeffrey: Buk buk buk buk buk! Moo! Buk buk buk buk buk!
Storyteller: So Caillou and the twins had their puppet show just as they had planned, even
though Caillou was sick.
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Storyteller: Caillou and his family were on a picnic in the park. Caillou was having great fun
playing in a stream when he spotted something very special.
Caillou: Wow! Treasure! More treasure!
Daddy: Come on, Caillou, time to go home.
Storyteller: Caillou didn't want to leave his newfound treasure behind.
Mommy: Let's go, Caillou.
Caillou: My pockets aren't big enough.
Storyteller: Caillou thought of a perfect way to get all his stones back home.
Daddy: This basket seems a lot heavier than when we left.
Caillou: Oh, that's because I put all my stones in there.
Daddy: Well, that explains it.
Caillou: That one's the shiniest. I think it's pirates' treasure.
Rosie: Shiny rock!
Mommy: I think it's bath time for you, sweetie. We'll make you clean and shiny too. Caillou,
you're up next, okay?
Caillou: Okay.
Daddy: That's quite a collection you've got there.
Caillou: A collection?
Daddy: Uh-huh. A collection is when you gather a whole bunch of interesting similar things
and organize them. Like my stamp collection. I don't think the kitchen table is the right
place for your collection, Caillou. You'd better find somewhere else to put your rocks.
Storyteller: So Caillou gathered up his rocks and went to find the perfect place for his
collection.
Mommy: Goodnight, sweetie, what's this? You've got rocks under your pillow.
Caillou: Daddy told me to find a good place for my rock collection.
Mommy: I don't think your bed is such a good place for your rocks. Can you think of
somewhere else to put them? Hmm-hmm. That's perfect.
Caillou: All done!
Mommy: Good. Now you can help me change the sheets on your bed.
Caillou: The white ones go here, and the black ones go here.
Grandpa: Hello, all!
Storyteller: The next day they had a surprise visitor.
Caillou: Hi, Grandpa! Look! I have a rock collection.
Grandpa: Well, look at that! Very impressive! I've got lots of rocks too in my yard, only
they're really big.
Caillou: Really?
Grandpa: You bet. I'm making a path with them, but I have to go out and get some more. I
could use a rock expert like you. Would you like to come along?
Mommy: Uh-huh!
Caillou: Yeah!
Storyteller: Grandpa took Caillou to a quarry. A place where big people go to find big rocks.
Caillou: Wow! Red rocks! White rocks! Invisible rocks! Wow! This rock is bigger than I am.
Grandpa: It sure is. And look over there.
Caillou: These must be the biggest rocks in the world.
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Grandpa: Would you like to see how they break big rocks into small ones?
Caillou: Yeah!
Storyteller: Caillou was very excited to watch the man breaking up rocks. He imagined
what it would be like to do that himself.
Caillou: Yahoo! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!
Grandpa: Would you like to pick one up for your collection?
Caillou: Yes please! This is my most favorite rock ever!
Grandpa: Because it's brand new?
Caillou: Nope. Because it's smiling. Look!
Grandpa: My goodness. So it is. And you have a talent for spotting special rocks, Caillou.
Storyteller: Caillou had such a fun time today with Grandpa that he wanted to thank him.
Caillou: You can have it, Grandpa. It's a present.
Grandpa: Thank you! I'm gonna add this to my rock garden.
Caillou: Grandpa, rocks don't grow in gardens.
Grandpa: Oh no? Come on, I'll show you. This is a rock garden. Rocks don't grow in it, but it
does look nice, don't you think? Perfect!
Storyteller: Then Caillou had a great idea about what he should do with his rock collection.
Caillou: Look! Grandpa and I made a path!
Mommy: Very nice! Such lovely stones!
Caillou: But that's not all. Come on! See? We made a rock garden.
Daddy: Wow! It's great! One of the nicest I've ever seen.
Caillou: Thanks, Rosie. Now my rock garden will grow big and strong.
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Mommy: What if Caillou went for a quick visit with you? I'll drop Rosie off the grandma's,
and Caillou can come home with me when I bring everybody's lunch.
Grandpa: Sounds like a good plan to me.
Caillou: Yay! Let's go!
Rosie: Yay! Let's go!
Storyteller: Daddy and grandpa were helping a lot of other people build a house for a family
that didn't have one. Caillou was very excited; He couldn't wait to see what everyone was
doing.
Daddy: Just a minute, Caillou. Safety is very important here. That's why we wore work
boots to protect our feet.
Caillou: I've got my boots on.
Grandpa: Good for you. We also need hardhats to protect our heads. Which one would you
like?
Caillou: I can help.
Grandpa: How about helping me by...uh...by carrying these nails?
Caillou: OK.
Daddy: These place can be dangerous, Caillou. You'll have to pay attention and be very
careful. OK?
Caillou: Why?
Daddy: Well,you don't want to get in anybody's way while they're working. Just stay close
to Grandpa and me, alright?
Storyteller: Caillou was a little scared. But he felt safe because he was staying right by his
grandpa and daddy. Caillou loved to watch people working.
Grandpa: Hello! Let me give you a hand there! See you later.
Daddy: Hi, Sam, This is my son, Caillou.
Sam: Pleased to meet you, Caillou. Say, I could use some of those nails, I just ran out.
Caillou: Oh, Here you go.
Sam: Thank you; I just need a couple to finish this wall. Then we can put it up.
Storyteller: Caillou didn't think this looked much like a wall at all.
Daddy: Wanna help, Caillou?
Caillou: Uh-huh.
Daddy: Count to three for us, so we'll all lift at the same time.
Caillou: One, Two, Three, lift!
Caillou: Wow! It is a wall...with lots of holes.
Sam: We'll fix that real soon, with everybodys helping our house will be finished in no
time.
Daddy: Sam's family is going to live in this house when it's done. That's his son right over
there. Why don't you see if he wants to play?
Caillou: Hi, I'm Caillou!
Frankie: I'm Frankie!
Frankie: Wanna help?
Storyteller: Caillou was very proud that he could help. He felt like a real house builder.
Daddy: Caillou, Caillou! I think we've got enough gravel for the moment. Thanks for all your
hard work.
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Caillou: Is this really gonna be your house?
Frankie: Yep, we live in an apartment now, but when the house is ready I'm gonna have my
very own room, wanna see it?
Caillou: Daddy, can I go look at Frankie's new room? Please.
Daddy: Sure, but I'll come with you. Remember, we have to be careful around here.
Frankie: This is it, my room. Yippee!!
Caillou: It's big!
Frankie: This is going to be my window; I could see the whole street from here.
Daddy: This is going to be a great room, Frankie.
Caillou: Mommy's here!
Daddy: You know what that means.
Daddy&Caillou: Lunch time!
Frankie: Thank you.
Frankie: Jam! That's my favourite!
Caillou: Mine, too!
Storyteller: Caillou liked his new friend Frankie.
Caillou: It looks wet.
Frankie: It's soft, too. Look!
Grandpa: Well, what do we have here? I've got an idea. You are both helping to build this
house, so why don't you leave your mark? How about a handprint?
Mommy: Ok, Caillou. It's time to go.
Caillou: Look, mommy, I left my mark.
Frankie: Bye, Caillou. Come and visit me in my new house when it's done.
Caillou: Ok, Bye.
Storyteller: Caillou couldn't wait to see Rosie and grandma and tell them all about his great
building adventure.
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Caillou&Leo: Let's build it high up to the sky.
Caillou: And keep out the water.
Leo: So our castle is dry.
Caillou: Now I hear there's a dragon so we must build a gate.
Caillou:So make sure you measure, make sure that it's straight.
Leo: Now we're almost done, let's close the door.
Caillou: Shhh...Quiet,I think I hear a roar. Everybody run it's the dragon!
Caillou&Leo: Working together we can build anything!
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Mommy: Yes, we are.
Caillou: Wheres
Kevin's house, mommy?
Mommy: Kevin lives in this apartment building. Way way up on the seventeenth floor.
Caillou: Wow.
Mommy: Tall buildings like this are called skyscrapers, Caillou. Can you guess why?
Caillou: Because they go so high up they scrape the sky.
Mommy: Right. Would you like to go up and meet Kevin now?
Storyteller: Caillou had never met anyone who lived in the sky before. He could hardly wait
to go inside.
Mommy: Thank you!
Caillou: Thank you!
The guard: You're welcome.
Caillou: Can I press the button?
Mommy: We're going to seventeen .One, Seven.
Caillou: Mommy, My tummy feels funny. Bye, thanks for the ride.
Caillou: Why are there so many doors?
Mommy: Each door leads to a different apartment where a different family lives.
Caillou: How does Kevin know which one is his door?
Mommy: Each door has a number on it, see, Kevin lives at number ten.
Caillou: Oh, 8...9...Here it is. Number 10!
Carol: Well, hello there!
Mommy: Carol, so good to see you. And this must be Kevin.
Mommy: Hi, Kevin. This is Caillou.
Kevin: Hi. Wants to see my room?
Caillou: Ok. Can we go play in your backyard?
Kevin: I don't have a backyard. But I have a park that I go to everyday.
Caillou: Me, too. With swings and a big slide.
Kevin: Do you want to see my park?
Caillou: Yah. Can I press the buttons in the elevator?
Storyteller: Caillou didn't know what Kevin was doing. He thought he was going to show
him the park, Caillou couldn't belive his eyes. He had never seen
a view like this before.
Caillou: Wow.
Storyteller: Everything looked so small.
Kevin: See over there. That's my park.
Caillou: Were up in the sky with the birds. Look, you have ants in your backyard, too.
Storyteller: Caillou thought the people down below looked like little ants, just like the ones
in his backyard.
Caillou: Im making a skyscraper that goes all the way up to the clouds.
Kevin: can I help?
Caillou: Yep.
Mommy: Ok, Caillou, time to go home. My goodness, you two have been busy.
Caillou: We made a skyscraper, mommy. See.
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Mommy: It's very impressive.
Caillou: Can Kevin come and play at our house someday.
Mommy: Of course. Kevin and his mom can come for a visit any time.
Caillou: When you come, be sure to bring lots of books for the car ride because It's a long
long way away.
Caillou: Bye.
Mommy: Did you and Kevin have fun?
Caillou: Uh-huh, Kevin's home sure is different from ours, isn't it, mommy?
Mommy: Yes, It is. But I bet you and Kevin still have a lot of things in common.
Caillou: We're sure do. We both have ants in our backyards.
Mommy: Ants?
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