Little Miss Neat Sees Spots


 * [Little Miss Neat is seen sweeping the porch. Mr. Perfect walks on by.]
 * Mr. Perfect: Good morning, Miss Neat.
 * Little Miss Neat: And good morning to you, Mr. Perfect.
 * [She polishes everything inside her house.]
 * Narrator: Today, like every other day, Little Miss Neat is cleaning her house from top to bottom. She's expecting a visitor. No one could ever say her house was dirty.
 * [She smiles as she sees a reflection of herself through the floor. Meanwhile, Mr. Clumsy falls down the stairs and slides on the rug and bangs himself on the front door. He opens a letter.]
 * Narrator: It's Mr. Clumsy; Little Miss Neat's guest.
 * [Outside, he hits an apple tree. Apples fall off. One apple hits a worm on the head.]
 * [Miss Neat tidies some flowers on a vase. While she sniffs, the doorbell rings.]
 * Little Miss Neat: OK. I'm coming.
 * [She skates on a rug towards the front door and opens it. Mr. Clumsy appears.]
 * Mr. Clumsy: Oh. Hello, Miss Neat!
 * Little Miss Neat: Come on in, Mr. Clumsy, and please, walk on the floor.
 * [Mr. Clumsy, holding a box, slips on a rug and hangs on to the handle of a hoover with the other hand. The box spins up in the air. Miss Neat flinches. The hoover activates, sending him and the box flying around the room. He collides with a table and knocks a vase over. The hoover paints across the wallpaper and gets stuck at the ceiling. Mr. Clumsy falls off and lands on the floor. Miss Neat comes in holding a dustpan and brush and collects the broken glass pieces.]
 * Little Miss Neat: It doesn't matter. I can glue the pieces back together.
 * Mr. Clumsy: I brought a chocolate pudding.
 * [As soon as he puts it on the table, a plate flies off the table and breaks on the floor. Miss Neat, starting to get cross, sweeps the broken pieces up.]
 * Mr. Clumsy: Do you see it's delicious?
 * [He struggles to open the lid of the box.]
 * Mr. Clumsy: Oh! This thing won't budge!
 * Litle Miss Neat: [Panicking] Watch out! Not like that!
 * [The lid eventually opens. The chocolate splats on Miss Neat's wallpaper.]
 * Litle Miss Neat: Oh goodness me!
 * Mr. Clumsy: Don't you worry, Little Miss Neat. I'll clean everything up. Do you have a mop?
 * [Miss Neat speeds in front of him and stops him.]
 * Little Miss Neat: [Angrily] No! Not-ily not! [Sends him outside] After all you've done, I will have to clean my house from top to bottom. I'll have no time to cook dinner. Good-bye, Mr. Clumsy!
 * Mr. Clumsy: Are you sure you don't want me to help you?
 * [The door is slammed shut. Miss Neat tries to rub the mess.]
 * Narrator: All day long, Little Miss Neat rubbed and scrubbed and cleaned, but it was no good. The spots wouldn't go!
 * [She sweats in exhaustion and wipes her face.]
 * Little Miss Neat: Whatever will I do?
 * [A advert appears on the television. It depicts mess on the floor being cleaned with a scrubber. The floor shines.]
 * Woman: Watch closely! Use "Spot-Off" to get those spots off!
 * [Little Miss Neat realises something and looks at the clock. It is nearly Six-o'clock. She hurries out the front door.]
 * Little Miss Neat: There's no time to lose!
 * [She runs to the shop and makes it just as the shop manager was about to close the shutters.]
 * Little Miss Neat: [Pants] I'd like some... Spot-Off, please!
 * Manager: You're very lucky, Miss Neat. I was just about to close.
 * [He opens the shutters and enters along with her. He delivers the packet to her.]
 * Manager: You are lucky, Miss Neat. That's the last packet! Use "Spot-Off" to get those spots off!
 * [Grabbing hold of the packet, Miss Neat enters her house. She pours the packet into a bucket. She dips the scrubber and starts scrubbing the wall. She continues during night time.]
 * Narrator: Little Miss Neat worked all night long... but the spots were still there! And by morning Little Miss Neat was so upset that she rang her good friend, Mr. Fussy.
 * Little Miss Neat: [Panicking] Hello? Mr. Fussy, come quickly! I think I'm going crazy!
 * [Mr. Fussy puts the phone down and rings the doorbell outside her house. A sad Miss Neat opens it. Mr. Fussy is alarmed.]
 * Mr. Fussy: Whoa-wh-wh-what happened, Miss Neat?
 * Little Miss Neat: [Upset] Look what Mr. Clumsy did to my dining room! [Crying] Come and see!
 * [Mr. Fussy looks inside the clean dining room and becomes confused.]
 * Mr. Fussy: What's wrong with your dining room?
 * Little Miss Neat: Oh... Can't you see for yourself?
 * Mr. Fussy: But your dining room has never been so clean, Miss Neat. It's the cleanest dining room in the whole of Misterland [Laughs] except for mine of course.
 * Little Miss Neat: But the walls?! They're covered in spots!
 * Mr. Fussy: Your glasses please, Miss Neat. May I see them?
 * [He takes off her glasses. He notices the mess was only on her glasses after all. Miss Neat points at the clean wall.]
 * Little Miss Neat: The spots... They've gone.
 * [He passes the dirty glasses back to Miss Neat.]
 * Mr. Fussy: Look, Miss Neat!
 * [She tries her dirty glasses on and off.]
 * Little Miss Neat: Spots of chocolate pudding? [Realises] Oh no! I spent all night cleaning!
 * Mr. Fussy: [Laughs] At least now you know the room's clean!
 * [The doorbell buzzes. Miss Neat walks over to the front door where Mr. Clumsy is standing outside holding some flowers. She opens it.]
 * Mr. Clumsy: Oh, hello, Miss Neat. I've come to say sorry for yesterday.
 * [The front door shuts.]
 * Little Miss Neat: Ah... how lovely! I must put them in a vase.
 * Mr. Clumsy: No, no, no. Let me do it.
 * Little Miss Neat: No, [Firmly] just go and sit down. [Normally] I'll make you a nice cup of tea.
 * [Mr. Clumsy sits on a chair beside a table and a bucket of water. His leg gets caught on the bucket's handle. It is tossed up in the air and the water goes all over the floor, splashing the others and causing them to slip on the floor.]
 * Mr. Clumsy: I'm so sorry.
 * Little Miss Neat: Never mind, Mr. Clumsy.
 * Mr. Fussy: To work, Miss Neat? [Laughs]
 * Little Miss Neat: [Confidently] To work, Mr. Fussy!