Caillou Hates Baseball/Grounded
Caillou is playing baseball in his backyard. He then throws the ball, but it ends up going through the bush, into Mr. Hinkle's Yard. Caillou looks glum.
Boris: आप aren't supposed to throw anything into Mr. Hinkle's yard!
Grandpa: But he just accidentally threw it there! He's an amateur son. Don't be rough.
Mr. Hinkle: Did someone lose this?
Caillou: Hello! I'm playing baseball.
Mr. Hinkle: Baseball? My प्रिय game. I used to play it when I was a kid आप know. Here, catch.
Mr. Hinkle throws the ball, but the ball bounces off Caillou's glove.
Caillou: I think this दस्ताना, दस्ताने is broken Daddy.
Boris: No it's not! Now don't say that! Let me दिखाना आप how to hold your mitt.
Caillou: No!
Boris: Be nice!
Grandpa: Son? Never mind. Here, catch.
Grandpa throws the ball, and it rolls under Caillou's legs.
Caillou: I HATE BASEBALL!!!
Caillou throws his दस्ताना, दस्ताने on the ground.
Boris: Caillou, how dare आप say baseball! आप know what? No और baseball for you! Never! In fact, we will play with out you.
Grandpa: Son...
Boris+Doris: आप are grounded GROUNDED GROUNDED for a week, a month, a year! To your room right now!
Caillou cries as he runs to his room.
Doris: Rosie, why don't आप play baseball with Daddy and Grandpa now that your big mean brother is gone.
Rosie: Yay! I प्यार baseball!
The End!!!!
Caillou is playing baseball in his backyard. He then throws the ball, but it ends up going through the bush, into Mr. Hinkle's Yard. Caillou looks glum.
Boris: आप aren't supposed to throw anything into Mr. Hinkle's yard!
Grandpa: But he just accidentally threw it there! He's an amateur son. Don't be rough.
Mr. Hinkle: Did someone lose this?
Caillou: Hello! I'm playing baseball.
Mr. Hinkle: Baseball? My प्रिय game. I used to play it when I was a kid आप know. Here, catch.
Mr. Hinkle throws the ball, but the ball bounces off Caillou's glove.
Caillou: I think this दस्ताना, दस्ताने is broken Daddy.
Boris: No it's not! Now don't say that! Let me दिखाना आप how to hold your mitt.
Caillou: No!
Boris: Be nice!
Grandpa: Son? Never mind. Here, catch.
Grandpa throws the ball, and it rolls under Caillou's legs.
Caillou: I HATE BASEBALL!!!
Caillou throws his दस्ताना, दस्ताने on the ground.
Boris: Caillou, how dare आप say baseball! आप know what? No और baseball for you! Never! In fact, we will play with out you.
Grandpa: Son...
Boris+Doris: आप are grounded GROUNDED GROUNDED for a week, a month, a year! To your room right now!
Caillou cries as he runs to his room.
Doris: Rosie, why don't आप play baseball with Daddy and Grandpa now that your big mean brother is gone.
Rosie: Yay! I प्यार baseball!
The End!!!!