04x09 - Blue Feather/Thunder Monster/Duck Soup

[bunniefuu]

[Birds singing]

[Owl hooting...]

[Hen squawks]

Cat: boo!

[Squawking]

All: whoa!

[All laughing]

Mmm...

One for me, and one for the pie.

One for me... Mmm...

And one for the pie.

Two for me, and one for the pie.

Hmm.

That's not enough blueberries for mother bear's pie.

One for me, and two for the pie.

Mm-mmm!

Mmm...

[Someone moaning happily and eating noisily]

[Laughing]

Hmm.

[Laughter]

Mmm... Yum.

Huh?

Mmm.

[Gasps]

Oh.

Oh, wait.

Oh, don't run away.

Wait, I won't hurt you!

Hmm...

[Sniffing]

Now, where did that bear go?

It's too bad that nice bear is gone.

[Sniffing]

If I could talk to that nice bear

I'd show him where to find the juiciest blueberries.

Blue.

He could help me pick berries for mother bear's pie.

Blue?

Oh!

Oh, you scared me.

[Laughing]

I'm little bear, who are you?

Blue.

That's a funny name.

Blue.

Do you want to go back

And help me pick some blueberries?

Blue!

Okay.

Come on, I'll give you a ride.

Hang on.

[Both laughing...]

Little bear: here we are.

Blue.

The sunny side of the hill

Where the juiciest blueberries are.

Oh, don't eat the ones in the pail.

We need them for mother bear's blueberry pie.

[Whines]

You can eat berries

Just not the ones in the pail.

Mmm.

[Grunts]

[Gobbling]

[Laughs]

Slow down.

Mmm... [Gulps]

That's it.

[Eating]

[Metal thumping]

Oh, no!

Mmm... [Gulps]

Blue.

[Burps]

[Laughs]

We'll just have to pick some more berries.

You're going to have to help.

Pick those berries

And drop them into this pail.

What's going on?

Big.

Do you know him?

He's my baby brother.

Oh. Your baby brother has been helping me pick blueberries.

Really?

Blue.

Who are you?

I'm little bear.

I'm big bear.

You're not so big.

You're not so little.

My brother is supposed to be looking for me.

Why?

He has to find me

If he wants to get this.

[Whines]

Blue.

Give him another try.

All right.

Close your eyes.

You can count to ten for him

But you can't tell him where I went.

Okay.

One, two

Three, four

Five, six, seven

Eight, nine...

Ten.

Blue!

[Grunts]

[Whimpers]

[Sniffs]

[Sniffing deeply]

Use your nose.

[Sniffing]

[And sniffing]

Big.

That's it.

[Sniffs]

[Sniffing]

Blue.

That's not your brother.

Sorry, turtle.

[Sniffing...]

[Whines]

Go ahead.

I'll be right behind you.

[Grunting...]

[Sniffing]

[Sniffing]

Big.

You found me.

[Laughing]

Did you tell him where I was hiding?

No, he sniffed you out.

He found you on his own.

You did?

[Grunts]

[Sniffs]

You've got a great baby brother.

Maybe I do.

Here.

[Grunts]

Blue.

He sure likes that blue feather.

Little bear: we should call you blue feather.

Hello, blue feather.

[Laughing]: hey.

[Laughs]

I'm going to catch you.

[Laughs]

[Growls]

[Both laughing]

Come on, little bear.

Help me catch my baby brother!

No, thank you.

I have to get home with the blueberries.

Okay, bye!

Hmm.

Interesting.

Here, little bear.

You can have the last piece.

Thank you, mother bear.

It's a good pie.

Thank you for picking berries.

I had a lot of help.

Mmm...

You know, if I had a baby brother

He could help me all the time.

Baby... Brother?

Mm-hmm.

If you had a baby brother

He'd get the last piece of pie.

He and I could pick a lot more berries

So you could make a lot more pies.

Mmm...

Well, you know, you can't have

Too many blueberry pies.

[Growls]

[Parents laugh]

Mm-hmm.

[Smacks lips]

[Sighs contentedly]

[Humming]

Oh!

Come back here!

Gotcha!

[Wind whirrs]

Oh!

Oh, hey.

[Thunder rumbles]

Hmm.

You two better come in before it starts to rain.

Come on.

Oh.

Up you go.

[Giggling]

[Thunder cracks sharply]

Papa bear: oh, here it comes-- hurry up!

Hurry, father bear!

Duck your head.

[Wind whistling]

[Thunder booming]

You better come away from the window, little bear.

Why?

[Thunder booms]

Hey! Help, help!

Oh!

You're okay.

I've got you.

This is turning out to be some storm.

There's a monster in the sky.

You're safe in here.

[Thunder rumbles]

Did you see the monster?

Monster?

In the sky.

[Thunder rumbling]

Hear him?

That's the thunder monster.

He's big and scary.

He just sounds grumpy to me.

Little bear: real grumpy.

[Thunder crashing]

Hmm, that was close.

Close?

Who wants hot cocoa?

With marshmallows?

With lots of marshmallows.

I do!

Hot cocoa, with lots

And lots of marshmallows.

Okay.

[Thunder crashing]

Where does the moon go when there's a thunderstorm?

Well...

I guess the moon goes to sleep.

[Thunder crashes]

How does the moon sleep

When the thunder monster makes so much noise?

I don't know.

[Latch rattles]

[Slurps]

♪ It's raining, it's pouring

♪ The man in the moon is snoring ♪

[Laughs]

♪ He went to bed with a cold in his head ♪

♪ And he won't get up till morning. ♪

[Laughing]: I never heard that part before.

All: ♪ it's raining, it's pouring

♪ The man in the moon is snoring ♪

♪ He went to bed with a cold in his head ♪

♪ And he won't get up till morning. ♪

I don't think the thunder monster likes our song.

[Loud thunderclap]

[Gasps]

What does the thunder monster

Look like, little bear?

Well...

He's big.

And has long, sharp teeth

And long, scary arms

And a deep, loud voice.

Is that the thunder monster?

No, that's not the thunder monster.

That's me.

Is this what the thunder monster looks like?

[Roars]

[Laughing]

No.

[Roars]

You're not the thunder monster either, mother bear.

[Thunder booming...]

♪ It's raining, it's pouring

♪ The man in the moon is snoring ♪

♪ He went to bed with a cold in his head ♪

♪ And he won't get up till morning ♪

♪ It's raining, it's pouring ♪

♪ The man in the moon is snoring ♪

All: ♪ he went to bed with a cold in his head ♪

♪ And he won't get up till morning. ♪

[Gasps]

Do you see it?

Is that...

The thunder monster.

[Chiming]

We have to wake up the moon.

Sing the song again.

[Banging]

♪ It's raining, it's pouring

All: ♪ the man in the moon is snoring ♪

♪ He went to bed with a cold in his head ♪

♪ And he won't get up till morning ♪

♪ It's raining, it's pouring

♪ The man in the moon is snoring ♪

♪ He went to bed with a cold in his head ♪

♪ And he won't get up till morning. ♪

[Banging]

Wake up, moon!

♪ It's raining, it's pouring

♪ The man in the moon is snoring ♪

♪ He went to bed with a cold in his head ♪

♪ And he won't get up till morning ♪

♪ It's raining, it's pouring... ♪

Wait!

Listen.

[Crickets chirping]

[Ticking]

[Crackling]

[Crickets chirping...]

Hello, moon.

[Thunder rumbles in distance...]

Quiet!

[Thunder stops]

Time for bed.

Good night, little bear.

[Kisses]

Good night, mother bear.

Good night, little bear.

[Kisses]

Good night, father bear.

[Yawning]

♪ I went to bed with dreams in my head... ♪

[Yawning]

♪ ...and I won't get up till morning. ♪

Good night, moon.

[Crickets chirping softly...]

[Laughter]

[All laughing]

Hurry, let's hide!

Where?

[Someone roaring]

The monster is coming!

[Meows]

[Someone roaring]

[Giggling]

Fe, fi, fo, fum.

You better hide.

You better run.

[Sniffing]

I smell little bear, duck and cat.

I'll eat you up until I'm good and fat.

Oh, where can they be?

[Giggling]

Shh!

[Whispering]

Shh!

[Duck quacks]

Little bear: it's the monster!

[Monster growls]

Cat: oh, no.

[Laughing]

[Gasps] no, monster.

Please, don't eat me.

[Monster growls]

[Meows]

[Monster roars]

[Giggles]

[Quacks]

Mmm...

Duck tastes good.

[Giggling]: that tickles.

Monster hungry.

Monster want duck soup.

Duck soup?

I don't think so.

Yum, yum.

[Quacks]

[Laughing]

Fe, fi, fo, foup.

Me want duck soup.

How about a peanut butter sandwich?

I guess duck soup does taste the best.

It does?

And if we don't make some soon...

Yum! Yum!

Yum!

The monster will eat us all.

Well, okay.

Duck soup, duck soup.

Fe, fi, fo, fum.

Yum, yum, yum, yum.

[Echoing]: you want me to get in there?

Little bear: yes.

This is where we're going to make duck soup.

Duck soup, duck soup!

First we need water.

I'll get it.

[Purring]

That feels good.

More water, please.

[Quacking happily]

Ahem.

Oops.

[Laughs]

[Laughs]

Hmm...

What goes into duck soup?

How about potatoes?

Onions and carrots?

Duck soup, duck soup.

No, no, no.

To make the very best duck soup

You must add all my favorite things, like...

Honey!

Oh, I love honey.

[Mitzi chatters]

Mmm... Want some, monster?

[Monster voice]: monster want duck soup.

[Mitzi voice]: more honey for me then.

Oh.

More honey for duck soup.

Mmm.

What else?

Flowers.

Flowers in soup?

I love flowers.

If duck loves flowers...

And we also need, um...

Cinnamon and cocoa.

I'll stir.

Mmm.

Yummy.

[Sniffing]

[Quacks]

Cinnamon and cocoa.

Yum, yum, yum.

And you love fruit, don't you, duck?

Uh-huh.

We need bananas and peaches.

Mmm.

[Laughs, meows]

[Quacks]

No, no, no.

Like this.

Wait, little bear!

We need an apple.

A red one.

[Quacks]

Duck, you look delicious.

Thank you.

[Sniffing]

Hey, this smells pretty good.

I'm hungry.

Me, too.

[Monster voice]: monster hungry.

So am i.

Gug.

[Quacks]

Monster want duck soup.

Fe, fi, fo, foup...

Me want duck soup.

You can't hide, you can't run.

I'm going to eat you, yum, yum, yum.

Wait!

Oh.

Oh.

[Growling]

[Gulps, quacks]

You're not really going to eat me, are you?

Mother bear: hello.

What have we here?

Hello, mother bear.

We made duck soup.

[Slurps]

It's good.

Duck soup! Duck soup!

Would you like some, mother bear?

What's in it?

Oh, all my favorite things.

Cinnamon and honey, and peaches and cream.

There's plenty.

But something's still missing.

Soup and crackers always go together.

Mmm, it's ready!

Duck soup is ready.

Duck soup, duck soup.

Yum, yum, yum.

Mmm, mmm, mmm.

Duck soup really is good, isn't it?

Duck?

[Quacks]

Mmm.

[Others laugh]