(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)
(WIND BLOWING)
(THUDDING)
Hey! We're just looking for a little nibble,
you mean, old crumb!
(BLOWING RASPBERRY)
(BURPS)
(WIND BLOWING)
(WHISTLING)
Keep it down, huh!
My little one's trying to nap here!
Go backs to sleep, Tyke.
And then, we'll have us a little lunch.
And no trouble from yous either, cat.
(ALL SNORING)
(WIND BLOWING)
(CLANKING)
-(INDISTINCT CLACKING) -(TOM SCREAMS)
-(LAUGHING) -(TOM GROWLING)
(SCREAMING)
You started it, cat!
(SCREAMING)
(PHONE RINGING)
-GINGER: (RECORDING) Hi! You've reached Ginger. -RICK: (RECORDING) And Rick.
BOTH: Leave a message and we'll call you back.
GINGER: (SPEAKING) Tom, Spike, it's mommy!
We're just calling to let you know
that we might not be home for a while.
-The roads are all closed... -(SCREAMS)
...because of the snow.
RICK: You're being ridiculous!
They're not gonna starve!
GINGER: Don't scare them!
You know we didn't leave them much food.
(CHUCKLES) We'll be home as soon as we can, okay?
-Don't worry. Bye. -(BEEPING)
Okay, so they're stuck.
But, like she said,
there's nothing to worry about so long as we keep our heads.
Hey, where's the cat?
(SLAMS)
(STOMACH GROWLING)
SPIKE: You better not be eating up all our food!
(BANGING)
Don't be such a pig, cat!
I'm sure there's plenty here for everyone.
Doesn't look like there's plenty.
-(STOMACH GROWLING) -(THUDS)
-What are we gonna do? -(JERRY MEWLING)
(JERRY MEWLS LOUDLY)
First of all, we're not gonna panic.
Got it?
Everyone, gather up all the food you can find.
And no eating it!
We'll put it all in a pile
and divide it up fair and square.
Let's see what tasty treats we can find in here, huh, pal?
I'm sure the others will find some good stuff. (CHUCKLES)
What you got, boys?
We're gonna starve.
Maybe the cat's having some better luck.
(SLAMS)
Find anything?
Hand over the rest of it! Open your mouth.
Gather it up.
We'll divide it evenly.
Okay. One for you and...
Fine!
But no funny business.
Wait a minute, that ain't fair!
(SCREAMS)
That's better.
It's just a little nut, cat.
Let it go!
(BOTH THUDDING)
(BARKING)
(GASPS)
Great! Now, look what you did.
Forget it. Let's just take what's left and go.
I suggest you don't eat it all at once.
Who knows when they'll be back with more.
(SNICKERING)
Let me just be clear!
No stealing!
Got it?
All right, Tyke.
Now, let's make sure we save our food,
and only eat a little at a time.
(PANTING)
That's okay. You're a growing pup.
And I could stand to lose a few pounds.
(STOMACH GROWLING)
-You're still hungry? -(WHINES)
Well, let's see what we can do about that.
(SCREAMS)
(YOWLING)
(GLASS SHATTERS)
Hey, where did it all go?
That little fur ball ate all our food!
Get him!
Nobody touches one hair on his head! Get it?
Say it!
Okay, okay! Now, let us go.
(STOMACH GROWLING)
(WHINING BARKING)
I know, little guy.
We're all hungry.
What are we gonna do now?
(SNIFFS)
I smells me a roast turkey.
(SNIFFING)
With all the fixings, too!
(ALL PANTING)
How do we get some of that?
Oh, no!
We ain't doing no stealing.
Hey, Tyke ate all our food,
so you better do something!
-(WHING) -It ain't right to take it,
but I can't let my own boy starve now, can I?
No, you can't.
And they have plenty to share, don't they?
More than enough.
Now, listen,
when you get over there,
here's what we want.
What is all this stuff?
Well, just a few things.
One of those gooey, sticky buns.
But get one from the middle
'cause the end ones get too crusty.
And one of every dessert
and some of that puddin',
but only if it's chocolate.
(INHALES) Otherwise, double helpings of everything else.
Maybe we should just eat yous guys instead!
(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)
I'm sure whatever you bring back will be fine.
Come on, cat, let's go!
I guess we ain't getting out that way.
I can't climb that high.
(THUDS)
Did you get the food?
(GROWLS)
I'm guessing not.
The only way we're gonna get out of here
is to tunnel our way out.
Everybody get something they can dig with.
All right. Now, dig.
SPIKE: Keep digging, everyone.
Are we getting closer?
Watch where you're digging, cat,
or I'm gonna be digging you your grave.
I think we're there.
(SIGHS) I can already taste them sticky buns.
You guys take Tyke back to the house
and wait for us there.
I don't want no trouble from yous here.
All right, but don't let us down or...
Or what?
We'll be very disappointed.
That's what I thought.
(DOOR OPENS)
Nothin' in their fridge, too.
They ain't got nothing in the cabinets neither!
And they got the same pesky mice as we do.
We are the same mice!
You knuckleheads dug us in a big circle
-back to our own house! -(TYKE BARKING)
I thought the place kinda looked familiar.
What are ya looking at me for?
You was the one in front.
What do we do now?
I'm so hungry I can't think straight.
(GROWLS)
Hey, take it easy, cat.
You don't look right.
(INDISTINCT BARKING)
(PUNCHING)
Don't get any ideas.
Hey, guys, over here!
Food and tons of it!
Oh, where did it all come from?
Who cares?
I'm digging in!
(GINGER SCREAMS)
I guess we were so hungry, we just imagined it was food.
RICK: What's gotten into you all?
We've only been gone for 20 minutes!
Honey! Are we out of dog food again already?
I could have sworn we just bought some.
-(STOMACH GROWLING) -You're hungry again, little fella?
I'll tell you what lesson I learned.
Always make sure you got something put away
for a rainy,
or in this case, snowy day.
(CHUCKLING)