Episode 4, Part 1: Doug Takes a Hike

This episode has everything; Doug's fantasies dissolve in a pathetic reality, and Doug's reality couldn't possibly have happened. So lets get to it...

This episode is about Doug joining the Bluffscouts, also called the Tendertoes a couple of times. Doug's anxiety comes from being the new scout and having no badges. Everyone else has badges, and this makes Doug feel insecure because they probably all had badges when they joined too. That's how things work right? Surely everyone will look down on him because he didn't come with merit badges like they did.

So anyway, Scout Leader Dink tells all of the scouts to pair off, go into the woods, and find an item that best represents the woods. The pair that finds the best object gets merit badges. Doug immediately fantasizes winning and getting his first badge...

Yes, this is from his fantasy where he is being awarded his first badge. All those other badge-like things on his sash? Those are something else. Probably just syrup stains from breakfast or something.

Well, before Doug can ask Skeeter if he wants to pair up, Roger steps in and tells Dink and all the Bluffscouts that he'd be more than happy to show Doug the ropes. Knowing their past, everyone should know this is just Roger taking the opportunity to torment Doug's fragile mind. First he goes through his bag to find a new flag to hang on the flagpole in the middle of the goddamn woods.

Then he leaves Doug to set up camp by himself, coming back only to criticize him for not getting the fire wood yet. Before Doug takes off to get fire wood, Roger plants the seeds of terrible fantasy. He tells Doug about all the crazy animals, mutants, and punching trees in the forest. Uh oh! Doug walks 10 feet, right into a terrifying delusion...

A tree grabs him...

...then tries to punch him...

...then green blob monsters try to sit on his shoes...

...and another tree grabs him...

...and the branch that tries to attack him, while he feebly tries to brush it away, dissolves into a rope...

...which turns into Roger and his buddies laughing at Doug because "he thinks it's a snake! HAHAHAHAHA!" Congratulations, Roger. You've just taken advantage of a mentally ill person for your own amusement. Again. Not cool, dude.

So Roger wants to win the merit badges by finding arrow heads. In trying to find them, they come across a harmless green snake.

It can do other tricks too. Everything else the snake does is far less impressive than writing "hi" in cursive on the ground. But it can stand up on Doug's command...

Doug is Harry Potter, apparently. The snake slithers its way up onto Doug's shoulder and gives him snake kisses.

Snake kisses tickle.

Then we find out Roger has a phobia of snakes. He disappears and we don't see him again until Doug accidentally meets up with the group later. That doesn't mean Doug doesn't fantasize about revealing Roger's phobia to the group and making them laugh at him for a change.

He asks Porkchop and Mr. Scaley (oh, did I forget to mention the naming of the snake? Yeah. Doug asks the snake if it had a name. It shook its head no, and Doug asked if it liked the name Mr. Scaley. It squeeked (you know, like a snake squeekes when it is happy) and nodded in approval) what he should do and gets the typical dumb animal response...

How would they know, Doug?

Blah blah blah, Doug gets back to the group, shows the snake, saves Roger from embarrassment, and wins his first merit badge. The snake reveals one final trick...

Jumping through perfectly thrown, donut sized hoops. Doug says his goodbye to Mr. Scaley, who makes him promise he'll come visit (he never does though), before he slithers off in tears.

Here's more evidence of Roger's raging case of rickets.

And now I must address the actions of the snake. Well, they're simply ludicrous aren't they? Only a delusional person would think a wild animal such as a snake would say hi (let alone spell it out on the ground), do tricks on command, agree to a name, cry tears, or even pretend to respond to the grunting sounds of that young ape that just wandered into its territory. This is far more troubling than Doug's relationship with Porkchop. Many people pretend to have conversations with their dogs (though most don't pretend it is as complicated as Doug and Porkchop's relationship), but every sane person knows that this type of behavior with wild animals is dangerously insane. It starts with, "oh it's just a friendly snake" and ends with a friendly bear ripping your guts out and feeding your ass to her cubs. It's only a matter of time before Doug's delusions invites trouble onto all of the other Bluffscouts. They need to have a badge for being able to tell the difference between fantasy and reality, and then get a psychologist to help Doug earn it.

Episode 3, Part 2: Doug's Big Nose

Attention everybody! Tomorrow everyone will have their pictures taken for photo-swap day!

Look at the joy on their faces. Skeeter is my favorite. I appreciate seeing Roger this happy too, but Skeeter really looks like he's in a commercial for heaven. Doug's happiness is confusing because he immediately asks Skeeter what photo-swap day is. Look how happy he is. He just heard he's getting his picture taken for something that he is going to fret about the entire episode. Here's a nice shot of Skeeter explaining photo-swap day. There's no need for it here, I just like the angle and think it's a surprisingly cool shot for a show like this.

The whole idea of photo-swap day is appealing to Doug simply because he wants a picture of Patti. Skeeter says her pictures are hard to get because everyone wants one. So naturally Doug imagines that she gives all of her pictures to him while everyone begs her for one. She remarks that he'll have one for every day of the year, which begs the question...why does Doug think Patti would think he'd need 365 copies of the same photo? He clearly thinks she thinks he's so pathetic that he would ruin a copy a day from all the possible uses an 11 year old boy could have for a photo of his crush.

Anyway, Doug, Skeeter and Porkchop go pick up Skeeter's little brother Dale from his day care. Look at him there. Cute little blue kid in a huge purple sweater. You might remember he keeps saying "yum yum eat em up" because the Valentines watch a shitload of old Little Rascals. Dale is the cause of Doug's problems this time around. Upon first meeting Doug, Dale (Skeeter very recently remarked that Dale hasn't spoken an entire sentence yet) points at Doug and says, "big nose!" And with the innocent remarks of a child that cannot yet form sentences, Doug is spun for such an emotional loop that it literally knocks him to the ground.

Devastating.

This episode contains the usual taunts from Roger Rickets that don't need to be detailed here. Some trigger Doug's fantasies like normal, but most of the time it's just calling him names like Pinocchio or Schnoz or some stupid bullshit.

One of Doug's fantasies starts as he's worrying about how long he's had such a big nose, and why no one ever told him. He thinks maybe he's always had a huge nose and it has been absolutely terrifying his entire life. He imagines being pushed along in a stroller, and two cliche women start going baby crazy because women can't resist looking at babies, until they pull back his blanket and see the horror hidden within...

The women run away screaming in horror.

Taking a page right out of the Jack Bandit book from the Doug Gets Busted episode, Doug wears something ridiculous to school to try to make his nose look smaller.

Only a crazy person would dress like this. "My nose is big, but if I make absolutely everything else about my appearance completely ridiculous, no one will notice my nose." In the bathroom, he realizes this won't work, takes it off, and decides he won't have his picture taken.

So Doug has a few more fantasies before he relents and gets his picture taken. First, he imagines his nose keeps growing, which causes him great embarrassment at his graduation...

Then he imagines giving his picture to Patti, and absurdity occurs...

The nose in his picture literally punches her in the chin, then she runs off screaming about how his nose poked her eye out. Call an ambulance!

While admiring his nose in the reflection on a window, Doug begins to see the people that have taunted his nose...

Dale and Roger, of course, actually taunted him. Here Patti taunts him about something that happened in a fantasy. The imaginary reflections disappear to reveal that Patti is actually standing there trying to get his attention. After a bunch of stupid dialog, she convinces Doug his nose gives him "true character" and to get his picture taken.

So his picture comes out great. Photo-swap day comes. Roger calls Skeeter "skeet-face." Doug gives Patti a photo. Patti gives Doug a photo. And all that drama occurred in Doug's mind because a child that can barely talk pointed out a feature in his face that he had never even considered before. Sane? No.

On the Color of People

The most common topic of discussion regarding the show Doug is the color of people. Why are only a select few people in Bluffington like the Funnies in their apparent whiteness? Why is Skeeter that greenish blue aqua color he is? Where are the black people in Doug's world?
The obvious answer here is that we are seeing this world through the eyes of Doug Funnie, who we know is delusional in many ways I have already discussed. Doug's crazy mind sees people whatever color it wants to see people.
I've had discussions with people, and seen arguments about it before, where a simple replacement scheme is used to label a character based on their skin color and personality, but they never really hold up. Green people are jealous, purple people are rich, etc. Some people argue that Skeeter and other people with his skin color are the black people. I don't buy it.
What I buy is that Doug Funnie is fucking crazy, and in describing people to his journal, he assigns them colors as he remembers them.

Here is famous basketball player Sky Davis, as seen in the episode Doug's Cool Shoes. He is an obvious reference to many popular basketball stars at the time, most importantly Michael Jordan as he has his own popular shoes called, surprise, Air Jets. So it's safe to assume that this character is a black guy. He's clearly not the same color as Skeeter, the character most commonly pointed to when the issue of black characters comes up.

What is she?

Beebe is the same color as Sky Davis, but her character is that of a stuck up, rich white girl. And then there's whatever girl Beebe is talking to. What is that?

Here's a crowd of different colors. Nothing consistent at all.

Roger is that ugly green color. His friend on the right looks like he'd be a racist black stereotype if they hadn't given him pale, white skin. His friend with the phone looks like an orange fucked a pineapple. His other friend is the closest the show comes to having black skin, but it's really more Hispanic. In the idea that skin color is a replacement scheme for personality traits, Roger's three yes-men followers would have the same skin color, as they all have exactly the same personality and interactions with Doug.

Doug's teacher Ms. Wingo has the same skin color as Roger Klotz. Considering these characters are as completely different as they can be, it's safe to assume they don't have the same skin color for any real reason. Oh, and Chalky is pretty close to this skin color too...

So, I think I've made my point. Doug is colorblind when it comes to races. He describes people in colors he associates with them for whatever crazy reason his psychotic mind thinks up. I'm sorry there's not more to it than that, but there isn't.

Episode 3: Doug's Dog's Date

We start this episode with Doug on the front porch of his house, playing his banjo and wailing “Oh my dog gone dog, done dog gone gone.” Roger walks up and knowingly talks about Doug’s missing Porkchop. For this conversation, Roger has walked past Doug, and is talking over his shoulder. He’s a weird guy. So then we’re set up for the title screen, and we get the back story about what has happened to Porkchop.
It all started when Doug noticed Porkchop didn’t want to play or do anything really. He just sat around all the time, so he thought maybe Porkchop was sick. Time to fantasize about the vet…

It's a brain switching fantasy.

Doug is Porkchop

Porkchop is Doug!
After the pointless fantasy, Doug goes to the actual vet who can find nothing wrong with Porkchop. He recommends that Doug follow Porkchop around to see what he’s up to. Maybe there’s a reason he’s behaving strangely, and it is related to all that time he wanders around town on his own without a leash, like most dogs. Another pointless, quick fantasy that serves no purpose in the story other than to frequently remind you that Doug is prone to slip into bizarre fantasies due to his undiagnosed psychological problems.
Dog follows him to the park where he sits on a bench long enough for Patti and three other people that want to bang Patti to come along and ask Doug if he wants to play the made up game beetball. From the glimpses of the game that we get in this episode, it is like baseball on another scale of retarded. Porkchop apparently realizes that Doug is distracted by Patti and takes off. Doug apologizes to Patti and her bang crew, and takes off in pursuit. When Porkchop stops at a house, Doug trips over him and face plants on the sidewalk.

The Dink’s walk up and talk to Doug because Mr. Dink is an annoying, rarely helpful neighbor who refuses to mind his own business. Mr. Dink takes great pleasure in pointing out that Porkchop just has a case of puppy love with a bipedal dog that wears a wig and seduces other dogs from a balcony. Porkchop howls a bit at her and Mr. Dink says something stupid like “it sounds like someone has a date.”

To prepare Porkchop for his date, Doug gives him a little cologne slap.

Then we get to Doug’s boredom. Without Porkchop, he can’t find anything to do. “There’s lots of fun things a guy can do by himself.” The first thing he tries to do is play barnyard chess. Swing and a miss. This is just really sad, Doug. You’re alone, and commenting on it out loud, and the first thing you think to do is play a two player game. Why bother calling Skeeter to see if he wants to play? Fuck that, I’ll play by myself.

As you can imagine, the game doesn’t work out and he remarks that it’s just not fun to play without Porkchop. So his next boredom solution is to draw. Not a bad idea. I find that I do my best drawing when I don’t have people around to distract me…oh wait, he drew a picture of Porkchop. Damn it. “I guess I really miss Porkchop. I can’t wait till he comes home.”
Porkchop eventually gets home, and Doug realizes that this is only the beginning to his problem. Porkchop has another date, and this time he has flowers and a tux. Pretty classy for a dog. Looking for an excuse to keep Porkchop around that night, Doug points out that it’s raining pretty bad and recommends that the date be cancelled. Porkchop shows off his thumbs and holds up his umbrella. Good call, dog.

Again, more Doug boredom. As it gets closer to Doug’s bedtime, he really starts to worry about Porkchop, who hasn’t returned yet. He consults with the parents.
“I’m worried about Porkchop. He still hasn’t come back from his date.”
“Good for you, son. I like a boy who worries about his dog. It shows maturity.”
“But son; be careful. Worrying can cause little wrinkles in your forehead.”
“And besides, I’m sure Porkchop is fine.”
This display of terrific parenting is what finally makes Doug imagine his dog being hit by a car.



















So out into the rain, he must go, in order to find his missing dog. Finally.

Doug quickly finds Gene Kelly. He gives Porkchop an ultimatum: him or his girlfriend. The next morning Porkchop is gone. Shit.
Roger stops by to laugh at Doug’s misfortune, then reveals that he saw Porkchop walking down the street with a suitcase. Shit shit. Doug deals with this by finally talking to Skeeter. They play barnyard chess in the park. Skeeter suggests that Doug get a new pet to deal with his loss.

Lobster is clearly the only other kind of animal a crazy person would keep as a pet.

FUCK YOU SKEETER! WHAT A BAD SUGGESTION!
He ends up ditching Skeeter, saying “don’t move” when he hears Patti playing beetball. Skeeter doesn’t move.

Doug plays beetball until Patti asks him to bring Skeeter next time. Oh shit, I forgot about him. He rushes back to find Skeeter still frozen because of a literal interpretation of an order he didn’t have to follow. Dumbass Skeeter. HONK! HONK!
Doug apologizes. “No problem, man. I know Patti makes you crazy. A beet salad has the same effect on me!” Skeeter is in love with beet salad. Doug realizes that he just did the same thing that Porkchop has done to him, and maybe Porkchop will return as well. They rush back to Doug’s house to find Porkchop moping on the front porch, apparently dumped.

“So for the three of us, everything was back to normal.” My favorite piece of exposition in this episode. I imagine if Skeeter heard this, he’d be a little upset considering his role in this story. Doug is all mopey about his best friend ditching him, and Skeeter doesn’t even get mentioned until Doug accepts that Porkchop is gone for good. Then all he does is bitch about his missing best friend, and ditch him for a girl. Doug has a total “you’ll do, I guess. At least until something better comes along” attitude toward Skeeter here. And for Doug, nothing is better than a horny dog, and a girl who will never like him the way he likes her with the voice of Constance Shulman. Ah well, Skeeter found his dream girl anyway...

This is the perfect time to discuss Doug’s relationship with his dog. It’s not normal. At all. Probably everyone talks to their dogs. Some people pretend their dogs talk back. Doug writes in his journal about his dog dancing around with a walkman, renting tuxedos for dates, buying flowers, playing chess, playing a harmonica, and doing so many other things that dogs will never be able to do. He believes his dog does these things. I’m never sure whether Porkchop’s exploits actually happen in a way that Doug greatly exaggerates, or if he just adds the silly, made-up adventures of his dog in his journal to escape the reality of how much he hates himself.