[Bill] Today's the day, kids.
Our first batch of country crops are ready for harvest.
Wow! I've never seen an actual harvest before.
Get ready. My dad'll be in rare form.
Indeed. Just look at that beautiful crisp lettuce,
those gorgeous carrots,
the darling-- Rabbits?
Shoo! Shoo! Don't you eat my crops, you pests.
Bill! Rabbits!
I know, I know. I just took care of them.
Bill, you don't understand.
Some farmers in town just told me
that Mass Produce put up a high-tech rabbit-proof fence
and forced all the wild rabbits off their land.
Which means they're headed for the nearest farm.
Hmm. The nearest farm.
[gasps] That's my farm!
If the rabbits destroy our first big crop, we're ruined.
That's it. We've got to harvest everything today.
- Today? - But, Papa,
a harvest this big normally takes us a whole week.
Which is why I called in reinforcements.
[Patti] Harvest help is here!
[Good Ol' Joe] Good ol' crops.
- Yeehaw! - I call driving the big tractor.
- Those are the reinforcements? - Isn't it great?
When I told them we needed some help, they all rushed over.
Thanks for coming, everyone.
We got to move fast, so let me assign some jobs.
Whoa! Hold on.
Nancy, can I have a word with you?
Uh, sure-- Whoa!
- Bill! - Nancy, what are you doing?
With the exception of Good Ol' Joe,
these folks aren't farmers.
Who's ready to party? I brought my bubble gun.
[excited chatter]
Okay, sure. But if we work with everyone's strengths,
I think we can--
Uh, Nancy listen,
I appreciate what you're trying to do,
but we can't take a chance with this harvest.
I'm in charge. Are we clear?
Okay, you're in charge.
Good. Now I need you to get the tractor up and running
so we can use the carrot harvester.
Without that, we'll never get all those carrots pulled up in time.
Whatever helps save the crops.
All right, Bill, time to whip these non-farmers into shape.
[excited chatter]
Listen up. It's time to get to work.
Patti, you served in the military, right?
You and my ma are on rabbit patrol.
Keep them away from the veggies at all cost.
Yes, sir! Those rodents won't know what hit them!
Not if I can help it.
The rest of you are gonna work with me in the fields.
- Let's go! - Hold on, Lupita.
You're too little for this kind of work.
Why don't you go have some fun and stay out of the way.
All right, everyone.
Let's get farming.
So then you break off the lettuce
and chuck it into the wheelbarrow.
Man, this looks like a lot of work.
You know, Billy, I'll tell you what.
You should do what I did.
Get one of them "government subsidies"
to pay you not to grow crops.
I used mine to buy four-wheelers.
That's great, Trey, but right now
we need to do less talking and more working.
Are you trying to say my Trey ain't a hard worker?
You got some nerve, Bill Green.
I'd get a lot of work done.
It's just those dang four-wheelers keep me so busy.
- And the kids. - And the kids!
The kids! I'd better check on Cricket and Remy.
Hey, Tracy, watch me smash these on my head.
[yells]
- Trey? - [snaps fingers]
[both laughing]
Oh, I see how it is. Well, get ready for--
- Boys. - Aah!
[spits]
You're supposed to be cleaning the lettuce.
Oh, yeah. Sorry.
But, hey, you can't trust me with a hose.
- [yelps] - It's really fun.
We can't afford to waste time.
We've got to get this work done
before the rabbits eat everything.
Yeah, well, Hector and Sunday
aren't getting any work done.
What? Does anybody care around here?
Quick thinking.
When you're in a sitch, you gotta snitch.
- Boop. - Oh, my gosh.
[giggles] You're so random.
Wasn't there something we were supposed to be doing out here?
Oh, yeah. What was it again?
You're supposed to be working,
not making googly eyes at each other.
[both] Uh... okay.
I'm sorry. That was dumb.
Do whatever you want.
Wait a minute! I'm not sorry!
Ugh! How do teenagers do that?
Well, at least I can count on Good Ol' Joe to work.
[Lupita] Hey, Joe, stop working.
Watch me do a cartwheel.
- Okay. - [grunts]
Wow. So that's a cartwheel.
Want to see a dance?
Can't say that I don't.
[laughs] Okay, Lupita,
Joe has to get back to work now.
Well, what about me?
I want to do something too.
Oh, I love your enthusiasm, but--
No! No!
[sobbing] Stay away.
Wayne, what's wrong?
[sobbing]
Rabbit's gone, Wayne.
Huh? Oh. Oh, thank you, Mr. Green.
I have a crippling fear of rabbits!
[screams]
I feel so much safer here.
Where is my rabbit patrol?
You ought to stop by the diner later, Alice.
There's about to be a new special on the menu...
rabbit stew.
Ha! That's weak sauce.
Now this is how it's done.
Boom goes the dynamite.
Shh! Here comes a rabbit.
[sniffs]
Drop it now.
Meep-meep!
- Uh... - There you guys are.
What are you doing? I need you two catching rabbits!
[Alice] Look out!
- What the heck was that? - Rabbit trap.
Get back here, you varmints!
What is happening?
Run. Be free, rabbits.
- Hand them over, Tilly. - You're too late.
I already released all the rabbits into the wild,
where they're safe from you.
Are you out of your mind?
Don't you know what rabbits do in the wild?
What are you talking about?
- [rumbling] - [foliage rustling]
Oh, my...
All right, let's see how the farm's doing.
[gasps]
No one is working.
They're not even trying.
- Wayne, come on! - [shrieks]
[Bill] And the rabbits are still chewing through the harvest!
All right, that's it!
Attention, everyone.
Bill, what's going on?
You guys did great today,
but your services are no longer required.
You can all go home now.
- Hooray! - [indistinct chattering]
Stop! Nobody leave. Just give us a minute.
What is going on with you?
We need to finish the harvest before--
That's the problem.
I'm supposed to be in charge,
but nobody's listening to me.
And it's driving me crazy!
They're all here because they're trying to help you.
Well, their idea of "help" isn't very helpful.
Come on. Help is help.
Honestly, Bill, what's the worst thing that could happen if--
I don't want to lose this farm again!
- [all gasp] - Bill!
I lost this place once, Nance.
I'm not losing it again.
I have to make sure nothing goes wrong.
It doesn't have to be all on you.
I know I wasn't much help back then, but I've changed.
If we don't want to repeat history,
we got to do things differently.
All of us.
[Tilly] They're coming!
- [all panting] - Tilly!
In the woods.
The rabbits. They had...
Babies!
[rumbling]
That's a lot of bunnies.
Dad, you're in charge. What do we do?
We're gonna do something different.
Nancy, you're in charge.
Got it. Listen up, folks.
We'll get through this if we work together.
Cricket, Remy, whoever can get more wheelbarrows of lettuce
to the cooler gets this temporary tattoo.
- Oh! Okay, go, go, go. - I want that!
[Nancy] Alice, you're washing lettuce.
Aye-aye, Captain.
[Nancy] Patti, make some snacks for the crew.
That's my specialty.
[Nancy] And Tilly, girl, rabbit patrol.
Yes!
Wait, Tilly on rabbit patrol?
Trust me, Bill. Trey, wake up.
[snorts] Huh?
I want you picking carrots with Hector.
What?
Tracy, you're on lettuce with Wayne.
And Good Ol' Joe, you do you.
- Lupita! - Huh? Me?
Yes, you. I need you to run down to the junkyard
and get me an alternator pulley for a 1989 Jim Buck tractor.
I got a job!
And, Sunday, these workers could use some motivation.
How about a song?
[plays]
♪ When your problems are more Than you can bear ♪
♪ And your to-do list Stretches from here to there ♪
♪ And you're thinking That you're sinking ♪
♪ And you can't come up For air ♪
♪ Remember those are troubles You can share ♪
This song is really specific to my situation.
My morale is at a new high.
♪ If you've got Too much to carry ♪
♪ I won't be your adversary ♪
♪ When you got a job to do ♪
♪ Who can count on me? It's you ♪
Yup, best ATV on the market.
Could probably tow about 15 pounds of this lettuce.
Uh, okay.
Sorry, you're right. Lame.
♪ Working hard Or hardly working ♪
♪ I'll be there To share the burden ♪
♪ Many hands Make work so light ♪
♪ Tag me in I'll join the fight ♪
You all are mine now, cuties.
♪ 'Cause working together Makes everything better ♪
♪ Oh, you don't have to walk A lonely road ♪
♪ Just get over Your resistance ♪
♪ To accepting my assistance ♪
♪ You don't have to fix it All alone ♪
And that takes care of the lettuce.
We might actually pull this off.
- How are the carrots coming? - [Trey] Not good, Bill!
[grunting]
I thought bunnies were supposed to be chill.
They did not enjoy the buffet!
- No. - [shrieks]
[screaming]
[whimpering]
Remy, hold me.
- My farm! Huh? - [rumbling]
[horn blares]
- You fixed the tractor! - Yep. Thanks to Lupita.
I was useful.
Now, we got to act fast.
I'll gather everyone and find a way to clear the fields.
You man the harvester, save the carrots.
Whatever you say, Nance.
Everybody, gather up!
Okay, gang, let's make some noise
and clear a path for Bill.
- Charge! - [all yell]
[ululating]
[yelling and whooping]
[Tilly] It's working!
[yelling]
That's the last of the carrots.
Which means we finished the harvest!
[all cheer]
[indistinct chattering]
[panting]
We reached a whole nother level of bad boys.
Look! I'm the World's Star.
With a missing "A."
[Cricket] And I'm the "Ongest" boy.
Yes, you are.
[both whooping]
You know, Nance, I may be good at farming,
but you seem to have a knack for managing people.
Thanks, Bill.
Honestly, it felt pretty natural.
You really saved us.
If we can keep this up, I have a feeling
this farm will do better than ever.
I'll drink to that.
[screaming]
You got to stop doing that.
♪ I got sweat in my eyes ♪
♪ Lost a bet and got bit By a hundred flies ♪
♪ I fell out A big ol' tree ♪
♪ Hit every branch And scraped up both my knees ♪
♪ I got chased by dogs ♪
♪ Licked by a frog ♪
♪ Got a rash on my leg ♪
♪ Dropped a dozen eggs ♪
♪ I got splinters In seven of ten ♪
♪ And tomorrow I'll do it all again ♪