Pingu (series 6) - Poor Pinga

Poor Pinga

Pingu wakes up and tries to wake Pinga, but she doesn’t wake. Pingu then sees that she has red spots on her head and suspects that she put them on herself with a crayon he finds nearby. Then more spots appear and Pingu pulls back the blanket, finding that Pinga is covered in spots. She has measles! She yells, and Pingu calls his parents in. While his parents comfort Pinga, Pingu is asked to call the doctor, get a wet cloth, get some milk, get a woollen hat, get some biscuits and open the door for the doctor. The doctor examines Pinga and everyone ignores Pingu, so Pingu starts to examine the contents of the doctor’s bag. He finds a badge, but this is grabbed from him and given to Pinga who, by now, is starting to feel a bit happier. Pingu is fed up with the attention Pinga, so he fakes a cough, a temperature, and a sore foot, all of which is ignored. Father then asks Pingu to empty Pinga’s potty, which he unhappily does. On his way back out of the bathroom, he finds Mother’s purple lipstick and uses it to make some spots on his head like those of Pinga. He goes back into the bedroom and pretends that he’s sick and is put straight into bed. Mother wipes Pingu’s brow with the wet cloth and the spots start to come off. Pingu is told off and Mother wipes away the rest of Pingu’s lipstick spots. Some real spots appear on Pingu’s head and he gets a fever. Pingu is given his own badge by the doctor, and is now the centre of attention. Pinga is dismayed, so she gets out of her bed and climbs into Pingu’s bed next to him. The doctor gives each of them a lollipop, and they quickly cheer up.

  • Features Pingu, Pinga, Mother, Father and the doctor.
  • Aired on January 10, 2005.
  • This episode is sometimes called "Poor Pingu"
  • The episode is similar to "Grandpa is Ill"

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