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♪ Wake up in the morning, Let's start the day! ♪
♪ Wimzie! ♪
♪ Everybody's coming over to play! ♪
♪ Get up Mom and Dad the kids will be here ♪
♪ At Wimzie's house! ♪
♪ At Wimzie's house! ♪
♪ Go to Grandma's room, Is she still in her bed? ♪
♪ She's already in the kitchen baking bread! ♪
♪ Forget the stairs Use railing instead! ♪
♪ At Wimzie's house! ♪
♪ At Wimzie's house! ♪
♪ Spend a day with Wimzie, her family and friends! ♪
♪ Welcome to a place where the fun never ends! ♪ (DOOR BELL RINGS)
♪ Everybody here is waiting for you ♪
♪ At Wimzie's house! ♪
♪ At Wimzie's house! ♪
♪ Because we're laughing and we're learning ♪
♪ We're singing a song ♪ (Doorbell rings)
♪ If you learn to trust your feelings ♪
♪ You'll never go wrong ♪
♪ And you know that we will always belong ♪
♪ At Wimzie's house! ♪ (Door creaking shut)
♪ At Wimzie's house! ♪
♪ At Wimzie's house! ♪
♪ At Wimzie's house! ♪
♪ At Wimzie's house! ♪
TODAY ON WIMZIE'S HOUSE,
"THE COOKIE CAPER."
NO ONE CAN EAT LIKE YOU, CAN THEY, BO?
(GIGGLING)
KIDS: YAYA!
OH, YES? I'M IN HERE.
LOOK WHAT I GOT, YAYA!
IT'S BRAND NEW DIRT FROM MRS. FERRIS'S YARD
WITH LOTS OF SHINY STUFF MIXED IN IT!
WIMZIE: HEY, WAIT! YOU KNOW WHAT DAY IT IS TODAY?
YAYA, LOOK AT THE PRESENT MY GRANDMA GAVE ME:
A BRAND NEW BOW!
COME ON! WHAT DAY IS THIS?
HORACE: OH, YAYA,
LOOK AT MY NEW FIREMAN!
FIREMAN DADDY!
WIMZIE: DOESN'T ANYONE KNOW WHAT DAY TODAY IS?
IT'S WIMZIE DAY!
WIMZIE DAY!
YEAH!
VEWY GOOD! YEAH.
YEP, THAT'S THE WAY, BO.
THUMBS UP MEANS SOMETHING'S GOOD,
AND THUMBS DOWN MEANS SOMETHING'S BAD.
(GIGGLING) THINGS BAD!
JONAS: YEAH, THAT'S IT, BO!
HEY, BO SURE LEARNS FAST, HUH?
CAN WE PLEASE TALK ABOUT WIMZIE DAY?
YAYA: SHHH...
GOODNESS ME! NOT SO LOUD.
ROUSSO WAS UP ALL NIGHT AT A FIRE.
HE'S SLEEPING NOW.
HORACE: OH.
OKAY, GRANDMA.
YAYA: NOW, WIMZIE,
DO YOU HAVE ANY SPECIAL REQUESTS
FOR YOUR SPECIAL DAY?
OH, YEAH!
I GOTTA HAVE A CRUMBILICIOUS COOKIE.
OOH! ALL RIGHT!
ONE CRUMBILICIOUS COOKIE COMING RIGHT UP!
BUT MIND THOSE CRUMBS;
THEY FALL EVERYWHERE.
COOKIE!
OH, OH, GOOD COOKIE! YUM-YUM-YUM-YUM!
JONAS: UH, YAYA?
I JUST LOVE CRUMBILICIOUS COOKIES.
DO YOU THINK I COULD HAVE ONE?
OH!
I'M SORRY, JONAS.
THERE'S ONLY ONE LEFT.
AW!
I'LL MAKE A BRAND NEW BATCH TOMORROW,
BUT SINCE THIS IS WIMZIE DAY,
THE LAST COOKIE BELONGS TO MISS WIMZIE.
AW, GEE ***!
WIMZIE: OKAY, EVERYBODY OUTSIDE!
TODAY, I GET TO PICK THE GAMES.
HOLD ON ONE SECOND.
BEFORE YOU GO OUT,
PUT YOUR NEW TOYS IN THE LIVING ROOM
SO THEY DON'T GET LOST.
KIDS: OKAY, WE WILL.
OH, YEAH!
KIDS: WELL?
UH, LET'S PLAY RED LIGHT.
LOULOU: OH!
BUT BO'S NEVER PLAYED RED LIGHT, HUH, BO?
YOU'LL SEE. IT'S REAL EASY.
THE ONE WHO SAYS "GREEN LIGHT" GETS...
OH, THAT'S ME! 'CAUSE IT'S MY DAY.
SO, WHEN WIMZIE SAYS "GREEN LIGHT," YOU SEE,
WE TRY TO TOUCH HER.
BUT WHEN SHE SAYS "RED LIGHT" YOU HAVE TO STOP.
IF YOU MOVE, YOU'RE OUT.
UH, RED LIGHT! RED LIGHT GOOD!
THAT'S IT, YEAH!
LET'S GO! ALL RIGHT.
OKAY.
GREEN LIGHT!
WIMZIE: AND... RED LIGHT!
RED LIGHT GOOD!
BO, NO! YOU HAVE TO STOP.
YOU HAVE TO STOP.
OH, NEVER MIND. WE'LL TRY AGAIN.
OKAY, LET'S TRY AGAIN.
LOULOU: RED LIGHT MEANS YOU HAVE TO STOP, SEE?
JONAS AND HORACE: YEAH!
YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO FREEZE LIKE A STATUE.
THAT'S RIGHT! YEAH!
LET'S TRY AGAIN.
TRY AGAIN NOW.
GREEN LIGHT!
RED LIGHT!
BO!
BO: RED LIGHT!
HORACE: NO, BO!
(OVERLAPPING CHATTER)
NEVER MIND... START AGAIN.
LOULOU: OKAY.
(SNORING)
OH, BOY, FELLAS!
OH, IT'S HOT IN HERE, ALL RIGHT.
I'M THIRSTY.
SO VERY THIRSTY.
AH, AH!
DADDY!
DADDY SWEEP.
(PANTING) BRING IT OVER HERE.
BRING THE BIG LADDER!
I HAVE... I HAVE TO CLIMB...
(SNORING)
YEAH, DAD SEEP!
(GIGGLING) YEAH, DADDY SWEEPING.
DADDY FIREMAN!
OH, I'M HOT. VERY HOT,
AND VERY, VERY, VERY THIRSTY.
DADDY SWEEP!
DADDY SWEEP.
PWETTY WIBBON! BO EAT.
(MUNCHING)
HEY! WHOA, WHOA.
OH, MY. THAT'S VERY STRANGE.
FIRE...
I WAS DREAMING THAT I WAS...
PUTTING OUT A FIRE,
AND I WAS SO THIRSTY.
DADDY SWEEPING?
OH!
WHY, YOU LITTLE DICKENS.
WELL, NOW, WHY DON'T YOU GO
AND PLAY WITH THE OTHER KIDS
FOR A WHILE?
OKAY, BO PWAY.
(GIGGLING)
LA-LA-LA...
DADDY!
BO PWAY, BO PWAY, BO PWAY!
AH, THE VERY LAST
OF MY SCRUMPTIOUS CRUMBILICIOUS COOKIES...
THE BEST BATCH I EVER MADE!
IT IF WEREN'T FOR WIMZIE, WHY, I THINK I'D HAVE IT FRAMED.
(ROUSSO YAWNING)
OH, I AM SO, SO, SO, SO...
SO THIRSTY...
(YAWNING)
AND I AM SO, SO, SO VERY TIRED.
OH, MY POOR ROUSSO.
YOU SHOULD HAVE A NAP IN YOUR ROOM.
OH, YES, THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT I'M GONNA DO.
OH, MY. YOU SLEEP WELL, MY DEAR.
(CHUCKLING)
OH!
POOR ROUSSO'S SO TIRED, HE FORGOT HIS DRINK.
WELL, I'LL GO GET THE KIDS.
I'LL BET THEY'RE HUNGRY.
(BABBLING)
COOKIE! YUM-YUM-YUM.
OH, HEY!
I KNOW!
♪ LOTS OF FOODS ARE GOOD FOR YOU ♪
♪ LIKE VEGGIES, MILK AND MEAT ♪
♪ AND EVERYONE KNOWS THAT HEALTHY ♪
♪ IS THE WAY THAT YOU SHOULD EAT ♪
♪ BUT YOU MIGHT NEED A LITTLE SNACK ♪
♪ BEFORE YOU EAT YOUR LUNCH ♪
♪ THE FOLLOWING SUGGESTIONS ♪
♪ ARE YUMMY GOODIES YOU CAN MUNCH ♪
(SPOKEN) YEAH, BUT...
ALL EXCEPT HORACE: WHAT'S TO EAT?
♪ COOKIE SNACKS, CANDY JACKS ♪
♪ BROWNIES, CAKES OR CHIPS ♪
♪ PUDDING OR SOME POPCORN ♪
♪ REALLY MAKE YOU SMACK YOUR LIPS ♪
ALL: ♪ MMM-MMM-MMM AND YUM-YUM-YUM ♪
♪ MEALTIME IS SERIOUS BUT SNACKTIME IS FUN ♪
♪ BERRIES, MUFFINS, CUPCAKES, MILK ♪
♪ BANANAS, NUTS OR GRAPES ♪
♪ WILL STOP THOSE HUNGRY NOISES ♪
♪ THAT YOUR EMPTY TUMMY MAKES ♪
♪ MMM-MMM-MMM AND YUM-YUM-YUM ♪
♪ MEALTIME IS SERIOUS BUT SNACKTIME IS FUN ♪
♪ MMM-MMM-MMM AND YUM-YUM-YUM ♪
♪ MEALTIME IS SERIOUS ♪
♪ BUT SNACKTIME IS FUN ♪
FOODS TO EAT!
KIDS: WE WANT SNACKS!
WE WANT SNACKS! WE WANT SNACKS!
OH, YES, YES, YES, YOU'VE MADE YOUR POINT!
THE LAST CRUMBILICIOUS COOKIE IS FOR ME, RIGHT, GRANDMA?
YES, IT'S WIMZIE DAY AND THE COOKIE IS...
OH!
WHAT'S WRONG, GRANDMA?
I'M AFRAID YOUR COOKIE'S GONE!
(GASPING) MY COOKIE!
OH, WHERE'D IT GO, HUH?
IT'S MY SPECIAL DAY.
WHO TOOK MY SPECIAL COOKIE?
HEY, SHHH, NOW!
YOUR DAD'S ASLEEP.
WELL, EACH OF YOU HAVE SOME FRUIT.
JONAS, WOULD YOU TAKE THE FRUIT OUTSIDE-
SURE, OKAY.
WHILE I TALK TO WIMZIE?
HORACE: HEY! I WANT A BANANA!
I KNOW YOU FEEL BAD,
BUT I'LL MAKE MORE COOKIES TOMORROW AND...
I WANT IT TODAY!
IT'S MY DAY AND SOMEONE TOOK MY COOKIE!
WE DON'T KNOW THAT FOR SURE.
THOUGH I MUST ADMIT, IT'S POSSIBLE.
I'LL FIND OUT WHO IT WAS!
(SHOUTING) WIMZIE THE DETECTIVE...
(WHISPERING) IS ON THE CASE.
HMPH!
ISN'T IT TRUE THAT CRUMBILICIOUS COOKIES
ARE YOUR FAVOURITE COOKIES
IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD?
UH, YEAH...
AND ISN'T IT TRUE
THAT WHEN YOU THINK OF EATING ONE,
YOUR MOUTH WATERS?
NO, BUT MY TUMMY KINDA...
ER, UH, RUMBLES, YOU KNOW?
WERE YOU IN THE KITCHEN THIS MORNING?
YEAH.
SO IT WAS YOU WHO TOOK IT!
EVERYONE WAS IN THE KITCHEN THIS MORNING.
BUT...
WEREN'T YOU THERE ALONE A FEW SECONDS?
NO!
NO? NOT EVEN FOR ONE TINY SECOND?
UH, MAYBE A REALLY TEENY...ER...SECOND.
AHA!
AHA YOURSELF!
WERE YOU HUNGRY?
ARE YOU GONNA YELL "AHA"?
THAT MAKES ME KIND OF JUMP.
ANSWER THE QUESTION!
I GUESS I WAS HUNGRY...
HMM.
IN THE KITCHEN ALONE, HUNGRY, YOU WANTED MY COOKIE,
AND YOU SAW IT AND YOU TOOK IT!
JONAS: HEY!
NO, I DID NOT TAKE YOUR COOKIE!
ARRRGH!
HMM.
HORACE...
HMM?
WERE YOU ALONE IN THE KITCHEN?
YEAH.
HMM...
AND YOU... WERE HUNGRY?
WELL, I'M ALWAYS HUNGRY.
AHA!
(CACKLING)
SO YOU TOOK MY COOKIE!
(GULPING) OH, NO, I NEVER DID.
AND YOU WANNA KNOW WHY,
MISS YOU'RE-NOT-SO-SMART DETECTIVE?
UH, WHY?
'CAUSE I DON'T LIKE CRUMBILICIOUS COOKIES.
HA-HA!
OHH...
BUT WHAT COOKIE?
HAA!
ARRGH.
WELL, SOMEONE TOOK MY COOKIE, GRANDMA!
AH, AH, COOKIE!
WELL, YES, IT DOES LOOK THAT WAY,
BUT YOU'VE ASKED ALL YOUR FRIENDS,
AND THEY SAID NO.
MAYBE ONE OF THEM ISN'T TELLING THE TRUTH!
NO, WIMZIE.
THEY'RE ALL YOUR FRIENDS,
AND FRIENDS ALWAYS TRUST ONE ANOTHER.
FWENDS ARE GOOD. FWENDS ARE GOOD!
YOU CAN'T KEEP ASKING THEM OVER AND OVER
IF THEY TOOK YOUR COOKIE.
THEN HOW WILL I FIND OUT WHO DID TAKE IT?
COOKIE! (GIGGLING)
I KNOW!
I'LL LOOK IN THEIR STUFF AND SEE IF THEY HID IT!
WIMZIE!
YOU CAN'T GO SEARCHING THROUGH SOMEBODY'S THINGS
WITHOUT ASKING FIRST!
I KNOW THAT.
YOU DO?
WELL, NOW I DO.
OKAY, I'M GONNA ASK THEM FIRST,
BUT I WON'T GIVE UP TILL I FIND OUT THE TRUTH!
UH, UH, COOKIE!
OH, BO...
BO WANT COOKIE!
OH, I'M SORRY, BO.
I'M ALL OUT OF COOKIES.
AW.
HEY, WIMZIE, HAVE YOU SEEN MY FIREMAN?
AND MY NEW BOW?
NO, I HAVEN'T SEEN THEM.
WELL, CAN YOU HELP US LOOK?
NOT NOW.
I HAVE TO ASK YOU ALL A BIG QUESTION.
JONAS: (EXASPERATED) OH...
ALL: WE DID NOT TAKE YOUR COOKIE!
THAT WASN'T MY QUESTION.
THIS IS MY QUESTION:
CAN I HAVE PERMISSION TO LOOK THROUGH YOUR STUFF
TO SEE IF YOU'RE TELLING THE TRUTH?
WE TOLD YOU WE DIDN'T TAKE IT.
DON'T YOU BELIEVE WHAT YOUR FRIENDS TELL YOU?
YOU WANT TO SEARCH MY STUFF?
LIKE IN MY LUNCH BOX?
MM-HMM.
YOUR LUNCH BOX, LOULOU'S BACKPACK,
AND JONAS'S DIRT BOX.
JONAS: HUH?
YOU CAN'T.
NO ONE LOOKS IN MY LUNCH BOX
IF THERE'S STILL SOME FOOD IN IT.
NO ONE... EXCEPT ME.
HMM...
AND JUST WHAT FOOD DO YOU HAVE IN THERE?
THAT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!
YEAH, AND MY DIRT BOX IS PRIVATE TOO, WIMZIE.
YOU WEREN'T INTERESTED IN MY DIRT THIS MORNING,
SO YOU CAN'T LOOK AT IT NOW.
IT'S NOT THE DIRT I WANT;
I JUST WANNA LOOK INSIDE THE BOX.
NO!
YOU KNOW THE RULES ABOUT PRIVATE STUFF -
JUST LIKE YAYA SAID
WHEN WE LISTENED TO HER PRIVATE DIARY TAPE.
OKAY, GO AHEAD
AND LOOK INSIDE MY BACKPACK, WIMZIE.
I'M NOT HIDING ANYTHING.
I'M NOT HIDING ANYTHING EITHER;
IT'S JUST THAT MY DIRT IS MY DIRT, THAT'S ALL.
AND YOU CAN'T LOOK IN THERE UNLESS I GIVE YOU PERMISSION!
AND YOU CAN'T LOOK AT MY DIRT UNLESS I SAY YES...
THAT IS, IF I EVER GET SOME.
HERE!
LOOK AS MUCH AS YOU WANT.
AHA!
HMM...
THERE'S NOTHING HERE.
I KNOW!
JUST LIKE I TOLD YOU! HA!
COME ON, EVERYONE, IT'S A GORGEOUS DAY.
WHY DON'T WE PLAY OUTSIDE?
YEAH, LET'S PLAY OUTSIDE, YAYA!
HORACE: MAYBE MY FIREMAN'S OUTSIDE.
YEAH, AND MY NEW BOW, TOO.
LET'S GO.
YAYA: COME ON, WIMZIE.
IT'S YOUR DAY; YOU PICK THE GAMES.
ER, UH...
I'M GETTING A DRINK FIRST.
OKAY.
THEN I'LL COME RIGHT OUT.
(CACKLING)
THERE YOU GO, BO.
(BO BABBLES)
I CAN'T FIND MY FIREMAN ANYWHERE.
I CAN'T FIND MY BOW.
AW...
HEY, BO,
DON'T YOU WANNA PLAY?
BO PWAY GOOD!
BO, JUST DON'T TOUCH YOUR DADDY'S FLOWERPOTS,
ALL RIGHT?
COOKIE! COOKIE, COOKIE!
HUH?
BO, I TOLD YOU I'M OUT OF COOKIES TODAY.
(GIGGLING)
(LAUGHING)
(GASPING) WOW!
HE'S GOT A CARAMEL CRUNCH!
OH, NO WONDER HE DIDN'T WANT ME TO LOOK!
(GASPS) AGH!
HORACE'S FIREMAN!
AND LOULOU'S NEW BOW IN JONAS'S BOX!
JONAS TOOK EVERYTHING!
HEY! WHERE'S MY COOKIE?
ARRGH!
♪ I NEED PRIVACY, I NEED PRIVACY ♪
♪ EVERYBODY NEEDS THEIR PRIVACY ♪
HORACE AND JONAS: ♪ I'LL ASK FOR PERMISSION THAT'S HOW IT SHOULD BE ♪
♪ EVERYBODY NEEDS A LITTLE PRIVACY ♪
(SPOKEN) HORACE, EXPLAIN IT TO WIMZIE!
(RAPPING) ♪ IF SOMEONE'S WRITING IN A BOOK ♪
♪ YES, ASK THEM BEFORE YOU EVER TAKE A LOOK ♪
♪ AND IF A DOOR IS CLOSED BUT MAYBE NOT LOCKED ♪
♪ NEVER GO INSIDE ♪
♪ UNLESS YOU KNOCK ♪
LOULOU AND WIMZIE: ♪ I NEED PRIVACY, I NEED PRIVACY ♪
♪ EVERYBODY NEEDS THEIR PRIVACY ♪
JONAS AND HORACE: ♪ I'LL ASK FOR PERMISSION THAT'S HOW IT SHOULD BE ♪
♪ EVERYBODY NEEDS A LITTLE PRIVACY ♪
(SPOKEN) JONAS, TELL THEM WHAT YOU THINK!
(RAPPING) ♪ IF THERE'S SOMETHING REALLY PRIVATE ♪
♪ THAT YOU DON'T WANNA SHARE AND SOMEONE SAYS... ♪
♪ WHAT YOU GOT IN THERE? ♪
♪ OH, CHOOSE WHATEVER YOU MAY WANT TO DO ♪
ALL: ♪ 'CAUSE PRIVATE MEANS IT'S UP TO YOU ♪
LOULOU AND WIMZIE: ♪ I NEED PRIVACY, I NEED PRIVACY ♪
♪ EVERYBODY NEEDS THEIR PRIVACY ♪
JONAS AND HORACE: ♪ I NEED PRIVACY, I NEED PRIVACY ♪
♪ EVERYBODY NEEDS THEIR PRIVACY ♪
ALL: ♪ I NEED PRIVACY, I NEED PRIVACY ♪
♪ EVERYBODY NEEDS THEIR PRIVACY ♪
♪ I'LL ASK FOR PERMISSION THEN I'LL PROCEED ♪
♪ 'CAUSE EVERYBODY NEEDS A LITTLE PRIVACY ♪
HORACE: (SPOKEN) KEEP OUT!
HEY, HEY, HEY!
WHAT'S GOING ON IN HERE?
AH, WIMZIE JUST FOUND MY BRAND NEW BOW!
AND MY FIREMAN!
OH, WOWEE!
WHERE'D YOU FIND 'EM, WIMZIE?
AS IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW!
BUT I DON'T KNOW.
OH, NO? AHA!
ARRGH! THAT "AHA" THING AGAIN.
YOU KNOW VERY WELL I FOUND THEM IN...IN...
UH-OH...
(WHISPERING) I CAN'T TELL
OR THEY'LL KNOW I LOOKED IN THEIR STUFF!
UH, WHAT WAS THE QUESTION?
WHERE DID YOU FIND THE FIREMAN AND THE RIBBON?
UH... I FORGET.
YOU FORGET?
YOU JUST FOUND 'EM NOW!
HORACE: YEAH!
WHERE DID YOU FIND MY FIREMAN?
AND MY BOW, HUH? WHERE, WIMZIE?
WIMZIE: AH, UH...
BOY, AM I HUNGRY!
(CHUCKLING)
HEY, LOOK AT MY BOX! THE LID'S OFF IT!
WHO DARED TO OPEN UP MY DIRT BOX?
UH-OH.
I DON'T KNOW!
(DELIBERATELY) I HOPE IT WASN'T YOU,
BECAUSE NO ONE HAS THE RIGHT
TO OPEN THAT BOX EXCEPT ME!
I KNOW! NO ONE EXCEPT YOU.
RIGHT!
SO IT MUST HAVE BEEN YOU
WHO HID THE FIREMAN AND THE BOW IN THERE!
(GASPING) I JUST TOLD ON MYSELF.
AHA!
SO YOU DID LOOK INSIDE MY DIRT BOX!
LOULOU: JONAS!
IT WAS YOU WHO TOOK MY BOW?
JONAS: NO, NO!
THE BOW WAS IN THE BOX, AND THE FIREMAN TOO!
HUH?
YOU PROBABLY TOOK MY CRUMBILICIOUS COOKIE, TOO!
NOW, WHERE DID YOU HIDE IT?
I DIDN'T TAKE IT, OKAY?
OH, YES YOU DID!
I DIDN'T FIND THE STUFF IN HORACE'S LUNCH BOX!
HEY!
HOLD ON.
YOU LOOKED IN MY LUNCH BOX
WITHOUT MY PERMISSION?
OOH!
I JUST TOLD ON MYSELF AGAIN!
SO YOU DID LOOK IN MY LUNCH BOX!
LOULOU: AND IT'S PRIVATE!
YOU SHOULD MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS!
THAT'S REALLY BAD!
(OVERLAPPING ACCUSATORY SHOUTS)
YAYA: EXCUSE ME...
EXCUSE ME!
(WHISTLE SOUNDS LIKE A FOGHORN BLAST)
OH, HOW DOES SHE DO THAT?
HOW?
WHAT'S GOING ON?
WIMZIE: I FOUND HORACE'S FIREMAN
AND LOULOU'S BOW IN JONAS'S DIRT BOX!
AND I BET HE HID MY COOKIE SOMEPLACE ELSE!
WIMZIE LOOKED IN MY DIRT BOX WITHOUT ASKING ME FIRST!
I DID NOT!
YES YOU DID!
(OVERLAPPING SHOUTING)
(SIGHING) BOY.
BACK IN THE GOOD OLD DAYS,
A FIREMAN WAS ALLOWED TO GET A LITTLE REST AT HOME.
(OVERLAPPING SHOUTING)
(FOGHORN BLAST)
SO, WIMZIE, TELL ME WHAT YOU DID.
ME? JONAS TOOK MY COOKIE!
ARRGH!
HEY! LOOK AT LITTLE BO!
HE'S HIDING HIS PIECE OF BREAD UNDER THE CUSHION... HAH!
HORACE: HE HIDES STUFF EVERYWHERE...
JUST LIKE A SQUIRREL.
AH, YES, BUT WE WERE TALKING ABOUT SOMEONE
WHO DOESN'T RESPECT OTHER PEOPLE'S PRIVACY.
I KNOW,
BUT HOW ELSE COULD I FIND OUT
JUST WHO DID WHAT?
WE DON'T KNOW IF JONAS DID ANYTHING;
YOU'RE ONLY ASSUMING.
BUT WE KNOW QUITE WELL WHAT YOU DID, HMM?
YOU DID NOT RESPECT OTHER PEOPLE'S PRIVACY, WIMZIE.
YEAH!
YOU'D BETTER APOLOGIZE TO HORACE AND TO JONAS.
HORACE, I'M SORRY.
OH, APOLOGY ACCEPTED.
JONAS?
(STAMMERING) UH, JONAS, I...
WIMZIE...
I CAN'T APOLOGIZE!
I FOUND THE STUFF IN HIS BOX! HE'S THE ONE WHO TOOK IT!
(ANGRILY) NO, I DID NOT!
LOULOU: HEY!
LOOK WHAT BO'S DOING!
BO HIDE STUFF GOOD!
LOOK, HE'S HIDING STUFF INSIDE JONAS'S DIRT BOX!
UH-OH...
OH, SO MAYBE JONAS WAS TELLING YOU THE TRUTH, HUH?
UH-HUH!
AW, THAT'S OKAY.
BO IS JUST A LITTLE KID. HE DIDN'T MEAN ANY HARM.
YAYA: THAT'S TRUE.
WELL, WIMZIE, WHAT DO YOU THINK NOW?
I THINK I SHOULD APOLOGIZE TO JONAS.
MM-HMM.
HE'S MY BEST FRIEND, AND I DIDN'T BELIEVE HIM.
JONAS, I'M SORRY.
YOUR APOLOGY'S ACCEPTED.
HEY, MAYBE BO TOOK MY COOKIE TOO!
COOKIE GOOD!
(GIGGLING)
WHERE'S MY COOKIE, BO? TELL ME, WHERE'D YOU PUT IT?
BO COOKIE, YUM-YUM! MMM!
HOW ARE WE GONNA FIND WIMZIE'S COOKIE, THEN?
I DON'T THINK WE'RE GONNA FIND IT,
'CAUSE I THINK THAT BO
PUT THE COOKIE IN HIS TUMMY.
HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY!
CRUMBILICIOUS COOKIES LEAVE LOTS OF CRUMBS,
SCIENTIFICALLY SPEAKING.
SO I GUESS WE'LL JUST SEE WHERE
THE TRAIL OF CRUMBS LEADS US.
WIMZIE: GOOD IDEA!
LET'S GO.
LOULOU: COME ON, LET'S GO!
AH, THIS IS PERFECT. THIS IS HEAVEN.
NOT A SOUND. (YAWNS)
AHHH!
OH, NO! OH, NO.
I'LL HAVE TO FIX THE TABLE,
OR ELSE MY POTS ARE GONNA FALL OFF.
HUH?
OH! (CHUCKLING)
DOESN'T THAT LOOK DELICIOUS?
AM I DREAMING?
WHAT'S A COOKIE DOING IN MY FLOWERPOT?
OH, WELL.
WIMZIE: DADDY!
OH, HI, EVERYONE.
WIMZIE: AH! THAT'S MY COOKIE!
SORRY...I DIDN'T KNOW THAT IT WAS YOURS, WIMZIE.
BO: COOKIE!
OH, MY! WHAT'S GOT INTO BO?
HUH? COOKIE GONE!
HMM?
BUT HOW DID BO KNOW THAT THE CRUMBILICIOUS COOKIE
WAS IN ONE OF MY FLOWERPOTS, HUH?
OH, HE PROBABLY PUT IT THERE HIMSELF,
LIKE HE'S BEEN DOING ALL DAY.
YEAH, HE'S BEEN HAVING A GOOD TIME.
HE'S BEEN PLAYING SQUIRREL ALL DAY.
I'M SO SORRY, JONAS.
JONAS: AH, WIMZIE, IT'S OKAY.
HERE, JONAS.
HUH?
YOU MEAN YOU'LL LET ME HAVE A BITE?
NO, YOU CAN HAVE IT ALL.
ALL?
I HAVEN'T BEEN A GOOD FRIEND TODAY,
SO I APOLOGIZE...
AND I WANT YOU TO HAVE IT.
OH, THANKS A LOT, WIMZIE!
OH, BOY!
A WHOLE CRUMBILICIOUS COOKIE
AND IT'S ALL FOR ME!
(GIGGLING)
(BO PANTING)
UH, UH, UH...
JONAS: OH, OKAY, THEN. EACH OF YOU CAN HAVE A PIECE.
ALL: OH, GOODY! THAT'S NICE.
ROUSSO, DO YOU WANT SOME TOO?
(SNORING)
(EVERYONE LAUGHS)