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CAILLOU
#09
CAILLOU IS AFRAID of THE DARK

GRANDMA-STORYTELLER (O.S.)
Story time, kids.
GRANDMA-STORYTELLER
This all happened when Caillou was just three years old.
GRANDMA-STORYTELLER (V.O.)
Today¡¯s story is called ¡°Caillou is Afraid in the Dark.¡±
DAD
Good-night Caillou, have sweet dreams.
MOM
Sleep tight, don¡¯t let the bed bugs bite.
CAILLOU
Okay.
CAILLOU
(repeating, giggling)
Sleep tight... don¡¯t let the bed bugs bite.
CAILLOU
Bed bugs.... ohhhh...
CAILLOU
(loudly)
Mommyyyy...
MOM
Caillou, what¡¯s wrong?
CAILLOU
Bugs Mommy...
MOM
There, all gone. They were just shadows.
CAILLOU
(whispering)
But what about the scratchy monster?
MOM
I don¡¯t hear a scratchy monster.
CAILLOU
(convincingly)
There is a scratchy monster in here...He's making scratchy sounds.
MOM
I¡¯m sure you think you heard something...
MOM
But there's no need to be afraid of monsters. Do you know why?
MOM
(reassuringly)
Because monsters aren't real. They¡¯re just make-believe. Good-night dear.
CAILLOU
(half-convinced, sing-song)
¡°I'm not afraid of monsters, I'm not afraid of monsters...¡±
caillou
Huh.
CAILLOU
(calling)
Daddyyyyy......
DAD
It¡¯s okay, Caillou. It¡¯s just your toy ¡°Snaky¡±.
CAILLOU
(excited)
Yes, but, there was a flying monster...and the scratchy monster ...it's in my room.
DAD
You probably just imagined you heard something, Caillou. I can't find anything.
CAILLOU
But the scratchy monster... he went krsh-krsh-krsh (scratchy noises).
DAD
Try listening to the music box. It¡¯ll make happy sounds for you while you sleep... Goodnight Caillou.
CAILLOU
(calling)
(Gasp) Mommyyy... Daddyyy...
CAILLOU
The scratchy monster¡¯s, he's got me. Hellllpp.
CAILLOU
Aaaaaaa...a two-headed monster.
CAILLOU
There was a, the music box a, I heard a...eeeee and a scratching noise and a...
DAD
The wind was making the tree branch hit the window. That¡¯s what was making the scary noise.
MOM
See darling... sometimes ordinary things can seem scary.
CAILLOU
So the scratchy monster was just the tree?
CAILLOU
(yelling)
Look...The scratchy monster.
caillou
(relieved)
It wasn¡¯t a monster, it was just Gilbert.
dad
That cat.
mom (o.s.)
You'll be able to sleep fine now dear...
dad
With a little help from Teddy.
caillou
(yawn) I hope there won't be any more scary sounds.
DAD
I know how Teddy can help make sure there won't be any more scary sounds.
mom & dad (o.s.)
Goodnight Caillou...
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