[the scene opens with Bob the Builder and his talking construction machines in a barely finished construction yard]
Bob: Why, someone left this job half done! Can we fix it?
Bob, Scoop, Roley, Dizzy and Muck: Yes we can!
(They're interrupted by a Union boss and two of his cohorts.)
Union Boss: Ain't nobody finishin' nothin'!
Bob: I'm sorry, who are you?
Union Boss: We're from the Union, and we say you don't have the right equipment for this job!
Bob: We have all the equipment we need.
Union Boss Really? You got a talking briefcase full of hundred dollar bills over there?
Bob: No, but...
[Bob is approached by the other two Union workers, who start to shove and punch him, with the finishing blow being a large kick in the balls from the boss]
Bob: Ok that's eh... whoa! WHOA, HEY!
Spud: Ha ha ha, can I play too?
Union Boss: Sure, asshole!
(The Union Boss breaks Spud's carrot nose off and punches him in the face)
Spud: Ow!
Union Boss: Hope you like smelling what you eat!
[He attempts to stick Spud's carrot nose into his feet, but Pilchard attacks him. Bob grabs a power drill and drills through the eye of one Union worker. Spud then brutally beats the wounded one to death in blood with a nearby shovel. Spud then physically mutilates the other's face to point of near death]
Bob: Spud! Spud! Don't forget to wear your safety goggles.
Spud: Aw, thanks Bob.
[Spud continues to brutally whack the mutilated Union worker]
[The Union Boss Gets Scared after seeing his two Union Workers Killed and flees the scene, but Roley the steamroller follows in hot pursuit.]
Roley: Whoo, rock and roll!
[The Union Boss tries to escape but isn't fast enough to outrun Roley, who proceeds to flatten him.]
Union Boss: Oh! Yah! Ugg! Agh! Ow! Oh! OWWWW!
[The Union Boss is flattened into nothing more than a bloody stain]
Bob: Now dig these motherfuckers a grave, Scoop!
Scoop: No prob, Bob!
(Scoop digs a hole, Muck shoves the bodies of the Union workers into the hole, and Dizzy fills the hole with concrete)
(As the group cheers, Spud sticks his carrot nose back on and sniffs)
Spud: Ew, New Jersey smells like bad tuna! Can we go home?
Bob, Scoop, Roley, Dizzy and Muck: Yes we can! Yay!