♪ The doc is in, and she'll fix you up ♪
♪ If you're a toy, then you're in luck ♪
♪ It's okay, don't be afraid ♪
♪ The doc really knows her stuff ♪
♪ Doo-doo-doo, you know it's good for you ♪
♪ The doc is gonna help you feel better ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh, it's the place to go ♪
♪ If you feel a little under the weather ♪
♪ Let Doc McStuffins do her thing ♪
♪ To get you right back in the swing ♪
♪ Doc McStuffins, Doc McStuffins ♪
♪ Come let the visit begin ♪
♪ The doc is in ♪
♪ Doc McStuffins, Doc McStuffins ♪
♪ Come let the visit begin ♪
The doc is in.
( giggles )
[toys] Hi, Doc! - Hi, guys.
Check out this old toy Mom got me at the flea market.
It's really cool.
[all exclaiming]
It's swell to meet you all.
Name's Bess. Itty Bitty Bess.
And this here's my plane, Queenie.
Oh, I lovity-love your outfit.
Thanks. It what us fly girls wear.
Fly girls?
Yes siree. That's what they called us.
See, I'm the toy version
of a pilot named Bessie Coleman.
I knew you looked familiar.
She was the first African-American woman
to get an international pilot's license.
[toys exclaiming]
How do you know so much about her?
I'm quite an American history buff.
Bess here is a rare and famous historical toy.
Hootstanding!
I'm in the same room with a celebri-toy.
Pinch my plush. Ow!
Oh, here she is.
in my Famous African-American Women In History book.
Oh, that's me.
Well, not me; I'm a toy,
but that's Bessie in the flesh.
♪ When she was a little girl ♪
♪ In a great big world ♪
♪ Nothing could stand in her way ♪
♪ She conquered the sky with a fearless eye ♪
♪ And that's why they called her so brave ♪
♪ Brave Bessie, that's who I wanna be ♪
♪ Brave Queen Bessie and me ♪
♪ She took a big chance when she moved to France ♪
♪ To follow her American dream ♪
♪ Flying upside down, became the toast of the town ♪
♪ And that's why they called her the Queen ♪
♪ Queen Bessie, that's who I wanna be ♪
♪ Queen Bessie ♪
♪ She could do a loop-de-loop with the greatest of ease ♪
♪ Flying through the sky as if defying gravity ♪
♪ Brave Queen Bessie and me ♪
Those stunts sound more thrilling
than a teeter-totter trampoline.
Yeah! Can you show us some?
Either I can show you stunts,
or my name isn't Itty Bitty Bess.
Great. And that is your name, right?
You better believe it.
It usually spins a lot more.
Everything okay, Bess?
Oh, I'm swell, Doc.
Just haven't flown in a while.
But once I get up, I'll be right as rain.
Are planes from a long time ago
supposed to sound like monsters?
Ah, sure they are.
Everybody knows that.
But don't be scared. I, Stuffy the brave...
Oh, great to be up in the sky again.
Time to show you some tricks.
Whoa!!
Guess I'm a little rusty.
[Chilly] It is a monster.
[Bess] Ah! Watch yourself, folks.
Sorry, Lambie.
We need to get her to land.
Don't worry. I got this.
All right, bring her right in here.
Comin' in for a landing, Dragon Daddy-o.
Dragon Daddy-o?
Oh, I like it.
- Watch it, watch it, watch it! - Incoming!
Bess, are you okay?
Uh-huh. I've plum forgotten how to fly.
I promised you stunts, but all you got were blunders.
Bessie Coleman would not be proud.
Hmm. Time to give you a check-up.
I thought only doctors gave check-ups.
Doc is a doctor.
And a baa-rilliant one
for stuffed animals and toys.
Be still, my heart.
There weren't a lot of African-American doctors
around in my day, especially girls.
Well, there are now, sugar.
Things sure have changed.
I like modern times.
Well, what are you waitin' for?
Give me a check-up, Doc.
What does this thing-a-ma-jiggy do?
It lets me check your height and weight.
At the same time?
What will they think of next?
Your height and weight are perfect.
Your heartbeat's strong.
Bessie Coleman had a brave heart,
so naturally, Itty Bitty Bess does, too.
Your eyes are healthy.
Fly girls need perfect eyesight.
But your reflexes are a little slow.
I'm gonna give you an x-ray.
What in the dickens is an x-ray?
It lets doctors see things in your body
that are hard to see with just your eyes.
Wow! Modern times are the bee's knees.
I always say that.
Do you even know what that means?
Nope, not at all.
It means this is the best clinic I ever saw.
I'm a huge fan.
Just relax, sugar.
Okay, all done.
Aha!
Now I see what's slowing you down.
You're an older toy,
and probably haven't been played with for a while,
so you've got rust in your joints.
I have a diagnosis.
This will be a historic entry
in the Big Book of Boo-boos.
You and your brain have a case of acute rusty atrophy.
Will I ever fly again, Doc,
or am I headed for the old, rusty toy heap?
Not if I can help it.
Oh, you need a big heap of cuddles.
We're gonna get you and your plane all better.
All we need to do is clean up your rusty parts.
That's it?
Modern times are the bee's knees
and the cat's pajamas all rolled up into one!
Cats in pajamas?
Ha ha, funny.
Where do their tails go?
I'm gonna need some help from a rust specialist.
My dad.
Hey, Dad, I've got some rusty toys. Can you help me?
We can't have the toy of the great Bessie Coleman all rusty.
Luckily, it's something a little de-rusting solution can fix.
[whistling]
Okay, the rust is off.
But you gotta move 'em around
so the solution really gets into their joints.
Thanks, Dad.
Am I all de-rusted?
- Yep, but we have to-- - Whoopee!
Now I can really do stunts this time.
Wait a second, Bess.
You're not rusty anymore,
but we have to loosen you up before you can fly again.
Aw, shucks. Really?
When you haven't moved around in a long time,
your body gets stiff.
Am I ever gonna fly like I used to?
Sure you will, dear.
I was once as flat as a pancake,
and had to get back into shape.
I got up and moving, and I must say,
I delighted in shaking my tail feathers.
We'll move around with you.
These hippo haunches could use a workout.
Okay, I'm game.
Let's work out those arms.
Whee! Ha ha!
Dragon propellers.
The wind feels grand within my wings.
My body is as stiff as a board.
Just keep moving. You'll loosen up.
Spin, spin, your propeller legs.
[all laughing]
[yelling]
Thanks, Hallie.
Doc, I can't feel my propeller legs.
You don't have legs, remember?
Okay, I guess that explains it.
I'm still kinda creaky.
Must be time for the Hippo Hullabaloo.
Shake it, and shake it, and make sure you don't break it.
Hoo hoo. Baa!
That's it, Bess.
I don't know.
Just keep movin', sugar.
Why'd you stop, Bess?
This isn't working.
I can't run, propeller my legs,
shake or hullabaloo like everybody else.
I'm retiring.
You should've seen me and my plane Queenie
in our heyday.
I know it's hard right now, but don't give up.
Bess, you're not the giving-up type.
Did Bessie Coleman give up
when she couldn't get her pilot's license in America?
No, she didn't.
Did she give up when she had to go to France
to go to flight school?
No, she just got on a boat.
And did she give up when she didn't ace her first stunt?
No. She never gave up!
She kept trying until she was the best.
And are you the toy version of brave Bessie Coleman?
Yes... I... am!
Brave Bessie Coleman never gave up,
and neither will I.
[all cheering]
I'm never gonna give up, either.
I wanna fly!
[makes airplane noises]
You know, maybe I'll leave the flying to Bess.
[giggling] Good thinking, Stuffy.
Now let's shake our tail feathers.
[all laughing and exclaiming]
Oh, I feel faster.
Ooh, whoopee, look at me!
[all cheering]
Whoa, a little dizzy.
Bess, I think you and Queenie are cleared for takeoff.
Whoopee!
You think you're ready to show us some stunts?
Oh, you better believe it!
Oh, it feels so good to be in shape and up in the air again!
♪ I feel better, so much better ♪
♪ Thank you, Doc, for taking all the ouches away ♪
♪ I didn't feel so good ♪
♪ Till you fixed me like I knew that you would ♪
♪ And I feel better, so much better now ♪
Hootstanding.
You should be very proud of yourself, dear.
Bessie Coleman would've been really, really proud.
Thanks, Doc. Thanks, Professor.
Thanks, everyone,
for helping me and Queenie fly high again.
And thanks, Bessie Coleman.
She would've loved you guys.
You're the bee's knees.
And the cat's pajamas.
Don't forget the cat's pajamas.
[all laughing]
- Hi, Doc. - Hey, Doc!
Is that what I think it is?
If you think it's a package from Grandma,
then you're right, Stuffy.
Oh. No, not right.
Thought it was a box of origami gnomes.
[all gasping]
She's prettier than a peacock
at a piñata party.
Grandma's visiting Spain,
and this is a Spanish dancing doll.
I must meet this exquisite beauty.
Ooh, hello, hello!
I am Flora.
[kisses] Cha-cha-cha.
Hello, Flora!
Your dress is so beautiful.
Gracias, señorita.
This is what we wear in Spain to do the flamenco.
Ay-yi-yi!
I know a little something about fancy dancing myself.
[humming]
Uh-oh.
And by a little, he means he knows nothing at all.
So why don't you come out of your box
- and meet everyone? - No, I'm good in here.
Are you sure?
Yes. I like to make a big entrance!
Olé!
Hey, brave dragon to the rescue.
Oh, I messed up my dress,
and my hair.
Well, I for one can't wait for your big entrance.
And I can't wait to see your dance.
I'm sure it's baa-eautiful.
Oh, sí, little lamb.
I think I've caught a case of flamenco fever.
Flamingo fever?
[gasps] I'm gonna turn into a bird.
Will I turn pink and stand on one leg?
You don't have a leg to stand on.
And she's saying flamenco, like the dance.
Not flamingo, like the bird.
I suppose if I have to have a fever,
the dancing kind is best.
Let's celebrate Flora's arrival
with a big fancy dancity-dance.
In Spanish, a dance is called a baile.
Great. We'll throw a McStuffins baile ball
in Flora's honor.
And then, you can make your big entrance.
Oh, why did I promise a big entrance?
A big entrance would mean I have to leave my box.
Ay-yi-yi.
Is it fancy-dancity enough?
Sí. Muy bonita.
Very beautiful.
[Hallie] Dancers, pick your partners.
Milady... ooh!
Oh, my, 'tis difficult to bow to a boxed beauty.
I am so sorry.
I'll, um, make it work.
My nickname when I was but a young knight
was Twinkletoes.
I do so love to dance,
and it would be my honor to dance with you.
I would love to dance with you.
Ooh, goodness.
Milady, you've been in that box all day,
and, well, it is rather in the way.
Tell me, would you like to step out of it now?
No!
That would ruin the big entrance I have planned...
for later.
[all exclaiming]
Wouldn't want to ruin your big entrance.
Carry on, mí señorita de España.
That means milady from Spain.
Thank you, Señor Kirby.
Welcome to the Doc McStuffins Baile Ball.
Now entering the dance floor,
Chilly and Hallie.
Lambie and Stuffy.
- Ellie and Daisy. - Hey there.
And Sir Kirby.
And announcing the belle of the ball,
the beautiful Flora!
Olé!
Still in the box?
What happened to your big entrance?
I'm saving it for the right moment.
Are you sure you wanna stay in there?
Dancing out here is so much fun.
Sí. I'm just not ready.
Milady Flora does not step out of her precious box
until she is ready.
Right, my flamenco queen?
Sí. Who said chivalry is dead?
No one in my toy line, to be sure.
Doc, are you sure Flora's all right?
She's been in that box a long time.
Something does seem a little odd.
We better keep an eye on her.
Baila. Dance.
[all exclaiming]
Oh, dear.
So close, yet so far away.
Now bow to your partners.
Still not used to dancing with beautiful ladies
in boxes.
And one, two, three, one, two, three.
I thought the snow man was supposed to lead.
Oh, child, you have two left feet.
I do?
Even worse, I have no left feet!
Oh, this is gonna be a long night.
Whoa!
Like the lady lamb I am,
I'll pretend that didn't happen.
And like the gentle dragon I am,
I think that's a good idea.
I suppose you could say we're doing the box step.
Oh, so funny, Sir Kirby.
So true.
Ready for my knightly moves?
You okay in there, Flora?
Sí. Just a little dizzy.
I hope I did not mess up my hair.
Milady, it is a royal challenge
to dance with you,
but a challenge I nobly accept.
Isn't it kinda difficult for you two to dance like this?
Milady is just keeping it fresh
for our big solo dance.
Right, Señorita Flora?
Right, Señor Kirby.
I think I should check you out.
No. Now it is time.
Oh, great. I was worried something was wrong.
But you're coming out of your box.
Dancing a duet together for the first time,
the honorable Sir Kirby,
and the elegant Señorita Flora.
Milady, I am ready for your big entrance.
Not quite yet.
Really?
Right then. How about now?
[trilling tongue]
Ay-yi-yi-yi.
I hope that means now.
The music, por favor.
I will dance in my box just a little bit longer.
'Tis my knightly duty to follow milady,
no matter how silly her path might be.
[music starts]
I'm warming up to the box as a fashion statement.
It's bold, and I like it.
Oh, dear.
She's more boxed up
than a bunch of birthday bon-bons.
Ha ha.
[straining] Oh, dear.
- [all exclaiming] - Señor Kirby.
Are you okay?
Yes, I'm fine, but for the love of jousting,
can we cut to your big entrance now?
Flora, I know there's something wrong.
But I can't help you if you don't talk to me.
♪ Hey, what's going on? ♪
♪ Tell me what's wrong ♪
♪ I know there's something we can do ♪
♪ It might not be clear, that's why I'm here ♪
♪ Tell me what's bothering you ♪
♪ Got something on your mind? ♪
♪ Don't you keep it inside ♪
♪ You're gonna be fine ♪
♪ Hey, tell me what's wrong, what's going on? ♪
I do not know, Doc.
It's just, for some reason,
whenever I think about going outside of my box,
I feel strange.
Huh. I think the best thing to do
is to give you a check-up.
But I can't if you don't come out of your box.
No!
Flora, what do you think is going to happen
if you come out of your box?
I... I don't know.
My dress might rip.
My shoes might get dirty.
My hairdo might get messed up.
I might get messed up.
I have a diagnosis.
Flora, you have messy-ophobia.
And we're gonna get to the bottom of it
in the Big Book of Boo-boos.
This diagnosis, what does it mean?
It means you're afraid of getting messy when you play.
But sometimes, playing is messy.
♪ Step out step out, out of your comfort zone ♪
♪ Really? Right now? ♪
♪ What if I stumble though? ♪
♪ My beautiful dress will be a mess ♪
♪ You'll be okay, I promise ♪
♪ Come out and play ♪
♪ And I'll be honest ♪
♪ Life is so fun and fine ♪
♪ When you can dance outside the lines ♪
♪ Step out, step out ♪
♪ Out of that box you're in ♪
♪ Maybe I won't want to go back in again ♪
♪ No worries or fuss ♪
♪ Step out with us ♪
So I don't have to stay stuck in this box forever?
No, you don't.
But you're gonna have to face your fears.
Stuck inside a box is no way to play.
If I put myself back in the toy box
every time I got messy...
I'd never leave the toy box.
Yeah, ever.
I like my fashion-forward outfits to be runway ready,
but I like playing even more than that!
And when something gets messy, I can just clean it up.
Toys are meant to be played with.
Can I open your toy box for you now
so you can come out?
- It's gonna be okay. - Come on out.
Okay, Doc.
Open the box!
[all exclaiming]
You're even more beautiful out of your box.
I must agree.
Milady is more radiant than a Spanish rose.
I feel so free.
So alive.
I feel like dancing!
Milady, will you do me the honor
of dancing outside the box with me?
Sí, Señor Kirby.
What are you waiting for? Let's dance!
[laughs] Oh, smashing!
Good heavens!
What a mess!
But this dance is so much fun,
it's worth it.
Oh, milady.
And... olé!
[Daisy] You can't do that in a box.
You look beautiful, Flora.
So long, box.
I will not be needing you anymore.
Ay-yi-yi!
Ay-yi-yi-yi!