Greg: Same problem. Car is not Toot Toot, Chugga Chugging. Maybe we need someone to fix the car. But who? I know, maybe a baker?
(Jeff appears wearing a baker hat.)
Jeff: Greg, bakers bake (holds up a loaf) bread. They don't fix cars.
Greg: Hmm. I know. How about a cowboy?
(Horse whinnies. Murray appears wearing a cowboy hat.)
Murray: Yee-ha! Greg, cowboys and cowgirls are too busy looking after cattle to come and fix the Big Red Car.
Greg: Well, we need some sort of doctor. Um, maybe a vet.
(A barking noise is heard. Anthony arrives wearing a vet coat and holding a dog under each of his arms.)
Anthony: Greg, vets look after puppies. (One pup is licking his neck. Anthony starts giggling) They're too busy to fix the Big Red C-c-car.
Greg: Well, we need someone to fix the car. But who?
Murray: I know! A mechanic! Mechanics fix cars!
Greg: You're a genius, Murray! Come on, guys. Let's go find a mechanic. Follow me this way. We might bump into a mechanic as we do the "Wiggle Groove".
(The Wiggles leave, except for Anthony who is getting licked by both his pups.)
Anthony: Wiggle Groove? (leaves, following Wiggles)