- Everyone ready?
Okay, here we go.
Choo choo!
That is our signal, kids,
and that means that
someone needs help
from the Jungle Bunch.
So let's regroup, then
go our separate ways,
then regroup again in our lair.
That is Maurice, the
great tiger warrior
who isn't afraid of anything.
- Hello!
- And that
is Junior, his son,
the little tiger warrior who
also isn't afraid of anything.
And there is the
brains of the bunch,
a model of intelligence,
strength, and bravery,
but so very modest.
In short, it's me, Gilbert.
Over there is one of the most
exquisite creatures ever.
As determined as
she is talented,
I call her Batricia.
And that is Miguel, the
muscle of the jungle
with a big heart and a big body.
Our mission, if we
choose to accept it,
is to come to the help of
any animal who needs it,
and to create peace and
harmony in the jungle.
- Ooh, wow.
- Wow!
- Did you see Miguel?
- So tell me, how do
you like my incredible,
new storytelling
invention, Batricia?
- It's very clever, Gilbert,
and you even designed
it, didn't you?
- Yeah, Gilbert, that
invention is cool beans.
- Mr. Maurice said,
"Cool beans."
- What?
- Uh, you know, Maurice,
nobody has said, "Cool
beans" in about a century.
- Oh, okay,
then it's peachy keen.
- Hey, Gilbert,
we didn't really catch
what you said at first.
Could you back up a bit?
- Right, your turn, Miguel.
- Stop! Who are
those funny little goofs?
- What? We're
those funny goofs!
- Gilbert, have you actually
seen how you've drawn us?
- Ay yi yi.
- Hey, how's anyone
gonna know it's us?
- Hmm.
- But you're not really
part of the bunch.
You're only keepers
of the lair, right?
- Only keepers of the lair?
What gives you the-
- Leave it, Al.
Now, even though we are
only keepers of the lair,
I still must remind you that
it's a school night, kids.
And that means it's
time to go to bed.
- Aw!
- Now that is excellent advice
from a keeper of the lair.
All right, bedtime!
- Yep, the keepers say to bed.
- That storytelling adventure
is totally awesome though.
- Yeah, the Jungle
Bunch are super cool,
except Al and Bob,
but they're not really
part of the Jungle Bunch.
- Goodnight, beautiful bananas.
- Oh, my beautiful
little snookums.
I love these magic
moments that we share.
- Uh, Gilbert, it's bedtime
for us, don't you think?
- Yeah, yeah, Batricia.
Be right there!
All right, sweetie.
Daddy has to go to bed now.
Nighty night, first
prize in math.
Sleep well, first
prize in physics.
Sweet dreams, first
prize in chemistry
and meteorology and geology.
And last but not least,
nighty night first
prize in botany.
Oh, Batricia,
do you realize just how many
trophies I've won this year?
- Yes,
but even the greatest
scientists need to get sleep.
- Good
night, Batricia.
- Me? Find a girlfriend.
Oh, a tiger warrior doesn't
have time for that, my son.
And the jungle is
counting on me.
Hiya!
- Hmm.
- Alright, beddy-bye.
Ah, great tiger warriors
need their sleep too.
And it's not as if bad
guys are gonna come
and att*ck us in the
night.
- We're part of the
bunch, huh, Bob?
- We are, Al.
We're part of the bunch.
- We're the best.
- Tonight begins a brand
new era for the jungle.
Tonight, history will be
rewritten.
- All right.
- Yo, my name's Pepito,
and I have a problem-
- Weird
looking critter!
- Miguel, how many times
do I have to tell you
he's a mole rat?
A rodent who lives underground
kind of like a gopher,
but not exactly.
- Hey, who are you calling
a gopher, bud? Huh?
- Tell me friend, what
brings you here today?
- Well, it's kind
of embarrassing.
I think I got the
atomic pee pee!
Okay, let me explain.
Every morning I wake up.
Ah!
I gotta have a pee pee.
But this morning,
I don't know why.
Oh!
Uh-oh.
But I had an atomic
pee pee. Why?
Gimme something to drink and
I'll give you a demonstration.
Thanks.
All right, I'm going.
I'll give it a sh*t, but I'm
not sure I'll be able to.
I can't go with people looking.
- Jeez, this guy's
taking awhile.
- Hmm?
But, no!
Do not get any liquid
on that pink stuff!
- Yeah, but I really
have to go now!
- You don't have
atomic pee pee, Pepito!
It's that stuff there that
triggers the explosions!
It was invented a
very long time ago,
but I thought it
had disappeared.
- So where is it coming from?
- No idea, but I
know who invented it.
- Albert!
Albert! Albert! Albert!
- Hang on, I got a better one.
This elephant was
taking a long walk
in the jungle
carrying a suitcase.
Know why?
Because his trunk was
full, get it?
- You're a riot, Gilbert!
- Any minute now, right before
your eyes, for you only,
the one who formed an
alliance with science
for which man has no riot.
Who puts on the clinic
for things scientific,
supremacy and chemistry and
dynamics epidemic, Albert!
- Ooh!
- Wow!
- Oh! Oh!
Feel alive
- Huh?
- Oh!
- It's
his new invention,
revolutionary fertilizer!
- Oh!
- It was the first time
Albert had made a mistake,
but he still is the greatest
scientist of all time.
If I pour even one tiny drop.
Oh, just as I thought.
At the slightest
contact with liquid,
this substance will explode
in a devastating fashion.
- And who has to clean
all this up after?
- The keepers of the lair.
- Okay, that's great
and everything,
but I still have to pee!
- Watch it, not on that stuff!
- Oh yeah, I forgot.
- Look at that.
There's some over
there in the trees.
- The problem is that this
foam expands on its own.
In a month, it'll cover
the entire jungle.
- No need to panic.
All we have to do is clean
up and that'll be that.
- That won't solve anything.
This foam is incredibly sticky.
And that's not all, there's
something even worse.
In one month, it'll
be the rainy season.
When the storms come,
the jungle will be
transformed into a desert.
The forest will
be stripped naked.
- Yo, I resemble that remark.
Wait, you got something
against being naked, huh?
- Uh, excuse us, Pepito,
but we're talking about
the jungle being in danger.
- Yeah, sure you
are. I'm outta here.
- Alright, let's just recap.
The jungle is covered
with a dangerous substance
that if it comes into
contact with water,
will destroy all vegetation.
So Albert's responsible
for destroying the jungle?
- No, no, no, no.
He'd never do such a thing.
- So we have no idea
who's behind all this.
What can we do about it?
- Well, we have to
create an antidote.
- Ah!
- Unfortunately, that's
above my pay grade.
- Oh.
- The only one who'd
be able to is Albert.
- There's not a minute to lose.
We have to hook up with him.
- Hook up with him?
Batricia! Batricia!
- Oh, Albert! Is it really you?
- Yeah, it's me.
- Oh, Albert! Albert!
- Batricia!
- Oh!
- Batricia.
- Gilbert?
- Gilbert?
- Gilbert?
- Huh? What?
- And where do we
find this Albert?
- The day after
the big gathering,
he inexplicably disappeared.
Since then, no one
knows where he is.
No one except maybe
his daughter, Camilia.
- And where do we
find this Camilia?
- A long ways from here.
- Not a minute to lose
then, let's go get her!
- Boss! Boss!
Uh, we finished what
you asked us to do.
- The calendar's ready, boss.
- And I'm the one drew it all.
- Sergei, Yuri,
let the countdown begin.
The jungle will
soon be destroyed.
Follow me, I have
a mission for you.
Every plan has its
pitfalls, its obstacles.
And ours is them,
the Jungle Bunch.
You absolutely must prevent them
from ruining our diabolical plan
and if by some chance
they try to find Albert,
you have to stop
them, understood?
- Yes, boss.
- And take Coco with you,
he can be very handy.
- Coco, Coco.
- Well, Gilbert, this
is quite the trek, huh?
- Don't you worry, Maurice.
We're right on time.
- So the one who actually
created the danger
is the one who will
save us from it?
I'm really curious
to find this Albert.
- You know, Batricia,
he's also had a few
pretty wacky ideas.
For example, one
time he got the idea
that he could go
around the world faster
by drilling a tunnel through it.
Pretty
crazy, huh, Batricia?
- Don't you worry, Junior.
I'm sure that Camilia
will be able to help us.
- Coco, Coco, Coco,
Coco, Coco, Coco, Coco,
Coco, Coco, Coco, Coco,
Coco, Coco, Coco, Coco, Coco.
Target in sight.
- Oh.
- And your dear
Albert is very messy.
He also rarely ever
combs his hair.
And apparently he snores.
- Huh?
- Uh, we have a
problem, Gilbert.
- We definitely have
a problem, Maurice.
We must have an air leak.
- Boy, oh boy, rotten luck.
This balloon is new.
Don't worry, everyone.
We're almost there.
- Hang on, with the
angle we're coming in at,
we might still end
up in the drink.
- If we ditch a bit of weight,
we might make it to the coast.
- Good idea, Batricia.
- Don't throw us over!
- A talking bag!
- Uh, Al? Bob?
What are you doing here?
- Well, seeing as
though there are some
that don't think we're
part of the team.
- We decided to come on
this mission with you.
- Oh guys, no one ever
thought that about you.
- No, it's all right, Maurice.
You don't have to
explain, we get it.
- And we have no intention
of spending our
lives in the lair.
- But wait a sec.
If you guys are both here,
then who's watching the lair?
- So?
It came back, huh? My eczema.
I knew it would.
That's why I'm here
to see you all.
You know, I don't have arms
to apply the ointment
that Gilbert gave me, so.
Well, I, uh, was hoping
you could help me.
Whenever you're ready.
- Oh, well, if Mom's
watching the lair,
then there's no worries.
You did the right thing, guys.
You see, you are
part of the team.
- Oh, stop saying that, Maurice.
You also thought we were
nothing more than babysitters.
We've had it with your bull!
- Yeah, we're full of bull!
- Huh?
- Well, how about if you were
maybe apprentice members?
- Hmm.
- What do you say, guys?
Apprentice members work for you?
- Apprentices are better
than keepers, right?
- Yeah, and this way we'll
be part of the action.
- Done deal, Maurice, you
won't be disappointed.
- Hello, apprentice.
- Hello, apprentice.
- Nice to meet you, apprentice.
- How are you, apprentice?
- Very well,
thanks, apprentice.
It's a beautiful day,
isn't it, apprentice?
- A fabulous day indeed,
especially because we're
now apprentices.
- Uh, excuse me, friends.
Sorry to interrupt, but
we're still going down.
We're going to crash!
- Throw everything
you can overboard!
- Miguel don't want
to throw his bananas!
- Sorry Miguel, but we
don't have a choice!
- No!
- We're still going
down too fast!
- Huh?
- Huh?
- Oh,
is everyone okay?
- Miguel has no more bananas.
- Don't worry, Miguel.
We're going back home soon.
But first we have
to find Camilia.
Hmm?
Oh no, pikas.
- Whoa.
Hmm.
- Maurice? Maurice?
- Hm, huh?
- That belongs to the lady, you
have to give it back to her.
- Huh? Oh yeah, sorry.
Here, here, sorry.
Amazing fight there.
Seriously awesome.
And with only one hand, whoa.
- Thanks.
- Oh yeah, you're
right, I'm going.
- Thank you-
- Hey, are you
still sulking, Miguel?
- Camilia, I presume?
I love your arm.
It's a genius system.
- Nice of you, thanks.
And to whom do I have the honor?
- Let me introduce myself.
Al, apprentice member of the
Jungle Bunch and this is Bob.
- I am an apprentice too.
- We've traveled here
to meet you in order-
- Whoa!
- Thank you for
saving our sacred idol.
- There you go, frozen bananas.
Sorry, Miguel.
Best I can do for now.
- Oh, thank you, Mr. Maurice.
Huh?
No worries, Miguel.
- It's amazing,
it has such power.
He's so handsome with
those incredible stripes,
so wonderfully drawn.
- I
know, it's gorgeous.
- It's one of the most
beautiful I've ever seen.
- Thank you, eh?
We're so happy to
have found it again.
- Well, thanks, Camilia.
- See you soon, eh?
- So then basically
you travel the world
searching for stolen idols
and return them to
their rightful owners?
- Yes, that's exactly what I do.
- Oh, don't they look cute?
- The pikas cute?
You gotta be kidding.
Anyway, Camilia,
what you do is peachy keen.
We, on the other hand,
do jungle rescue.
And for that, we need
to find your dad.
Can you help us out?
- Uh, everything all right?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Sorry, I wasn't expecting
anyone to bring up my dad.
I haven't had any contact
with him for years now.
What do you need him for anyway?
- To help us with this.
- Where
did you find that?
- In the jungle.
It's completely covered in it.
Hence our presence here.
- Only your father can
come up with an antidote.
- That
stuff is the reason
I haven't gone back
to see my father.
- We're sorry to impose
on you like this,
but we really need him
to save the jungle.
You sure you don't know
where we can find him?
- I only heard that
he's isolated himself
at the far end of the desert
and refuses to see
anyone, not even me.
But your jungle is in
danger, so I'll help you.
Maybe it's time we
reconnected, he and I.
- Oh, thanks, Camilia.
- Right on, let's go.
Wait, where are Al and Bob?
- You okay, Bob?
- Yeah, I'm not bad, thank you.
Uh, where are we?
Whoa, Al, look!
- The trap's
finally set, Yuri.
- What are those two doing here?
- Yeah, they seem to be
a long ways from home.
- Careful!
That huge rock is
attached to the rope.
If someone so much
as touches it, bam!
The rock will fall on
top of them.
- Isn't that a bit dangerous?
- Yeah, that's the point, dummy.
Okay, let's hike
before someone sees us.
- It's a bit weird, isn't it?
Two guys quietly sitting a trap.
It's really dangerous.
If someone comes up that
little path down there,
it could set it off.
Luckily, there's
not much traffic.
- We're going to have to look
for my father in the desert.
It's across the ocean.
So it looks like we're
gonna need a boat.
- A boat? Hmm, no
goofing around then.
- Oh, nuts!
I think that trap is
meant for our friends!
- Stop, hey!
- Watch out!
- Careful there! Don't move!
- What are they?
If your friends keep
yelling like that,
they'll start an avalanche.
- Hey, you guys
stop the yelling!
Oh yeah, stop the yelling.
- Hey, stop walking!
- We can't hear you!
- Hey, you guys, stop yelling.
You're gonna cause an avalanche.
- Stop right now! Don't
take another step!
- Shh.
- Hey, we just saved your
life, I'll have you know.
- We sure did, so
don't you shush us!
- Huh?
- Huh?
- Look out!
We're gonna crash!
- Yes! We did it, Yuri!
I'm gonna tell the boss!
It's all good, boss.
We got rid of
Maurice and his g*ng.
- To listen to your
message tap one time.
To erase your message
tap two times.
- It's all good, boss.
We got rid of
Maurice and his g*ng.
- Huh?
- Oh, would you look at that?
They just got away again.
- Message erased.
- Oh, I'm telling you,
Maurice, it wasn't our fault.
We're not lying here.
There were two
really shady types
that wanted to bury
you in the snow.
- I'm sorry, guys,
but the only shady types
that wanted to bury us
in the snow, were you.
- Oh no, wasn't us.
It was a vulture and
a capuchin monkey.
- Well, I didn't see them.
Anyway, nevermind
that now, guys.
We've got a jungle to save.
- Yeah, but your story
still seems kind of fishy.
- Miguel wants bananas!
- Uh, you know, Batricia,
maybe it would be best if
you went back to the lair
to help the champs,
just in case.
- No, why should I?
I'm coming with you.
I can't wait to meet
this Albert guy.
- Okay, look, Batricia,
you should go back to the lair
because it could be
dangerous, that's all.
It might be strenuous.
It's not a girly
walk in the park.
All right, that's it.
- What did you just say?
A girly walk in the park?
Hmm!
- Yes, Junior.
Definitely a bit frosty.
- I'll help you!
Wow, this is a
perfect little boat.
And we didn't even
have to build it.
Now we can go find your father.
- Yes, I hope so.
- En garde!
- Take that!
- Your turn!
- Take that!
- Whoa!
- No!
It's getting really dangerous.
Gather everyone together.
- Look, Miguel.
I told you that is not a banana.
Hello, Miguel.
It's Al, don't you remember him?
That's right, Miguel, Al.
- Al-nana.
- Yes, maybe it
is the right time.
I'll talk to her.
Wish me luck, son.
- Miguel, leave him alone.
I told you he is not a banana.
- Oh, what should I say to her?
Uh, uh, hello, Camilia.
I am the great tiger warrior,
and I think you're
totally cool beans.
No, no one says
cool beans anymore.
Oh, brother, look, just be
yourself and it'll be fine.
Ah, excuse me, Camilia?
- Oh, sorry, I'm in your spot.
- Oh, no, no, no.
I just wanted to...
Okay, not the right time.
- Friends, I
don't wanna be pessimistic
nut there's no wind and
the boat is still melting.
We'll never get to the coast.
- Good news, boss.
Their boat is sinking.
I repeat, their boat is sinking.
- I am parched.
- I am hungry.
- Al, do you think there are
insects where we're going?
- I don't know, Bob.
- Hmm? Yes, of course.
Where we're going, there
may even be bananas.
- Bananas?
- Huh?
- Oh!
Bananas!
- Message erased.
I love some salad
I love it, yes I do
I love to watch the
leaves grow there
And I eat them up I do
- Roger, what did we
say about watering?
- Oh, what a dummy.
- At last, the
desalination is complete.
We can drink some
water now, my friends.
- Mm!
- Oh, that feels good.
- I want some water too.
- Hmm? Can you repeat that?
The girly didn't hear you.
- Batricia, I beg
of you, please.
I'm thirsty!
Oh.
- Whew, this is quite
the trek, isn't it?
- Look, it's the
only oasis around.
He must have set
up camp over there.
- Hmm.
- Whoa, we were smart
to scout ahead, Bob.
Those are the two guys
that set the mountain trap.
- Yeah, the others will
have to believe us now.
- I'll explain it to
you one more time, Yuri.
The bunch will have
to stop here to drink.
So you'll go to the pond,
put the poison in the water,
and when they drink it, that'll
be it for the Jungle Bunch.
Just remember to
fill our water bottle first.
- Okay, Sergei.
Time to go ninja!
- Oh boy, we've
gotta warm them, Al!
- There we go,
mission accomplished.
- Did you fill our water bottle?
- Uh...
- Take the antidote,
out it in the water,
then fill our bottle.
- Okie-doke!
- Oh brother.
- There you go.
- Did you put the
poison back in?
- Uh, oh, okay.
Be right back.
- Stop!
- Oh!
- Don't drink that water!
- What? Why can't we drink it?
- This pond's been poisoned.
- Are you two making
up stories again?
- It's not a story.
- It's them.
They poisoned the water.
You'll have to take
our word for it.
- Yeah, you can't
drink a single drop.
- Miguel is very thirsty.
- Hey guys, are
you saying all this
'cause you want to impress us?
- No, Maurice,
we saw them, I swear!
- Yeah, I'm not
buying it, sorry.
- They're really sly,
they must be professionals.
- I don't know how they
can disappear into thin air.
- Guys, we'd really
like to believe you,
but you've gotta admit,
it is a bit farfetched.
- Ah, come on, Al.
What's the point?
- Oh yeah, really?
Maurice and Camilia?
- Camilia, how are you doing?
- Oh, that's nice.
She is pretty awesome.
Not like some of us.
- There must be a
clue around her somewhere.
- Hi Camilia, can
I give you a hand?
Not the right time.
- Oh.
I found a message
from my father!
It's the language we
invented when I was young.
- What does it say?
- Um, "Camilia, if by chance
you find this message,
"I have gone to find
another place to live.
"Follow the clues and
you'll find me, Dad."
- Sounds like he wants
to see you again.
- Yeah.
All right, we need
to go that way.
- Come on, we've got
a jungle to save!
- Hmm.
- Huh?
Hmm.
- We can't be far now.
- Hi there, friend.
We're looking for
Albert. Can you help us?
- Miguel stops nasty panda!
- Hey!
Two can play kung
fu panda!
You are one ugly looking panda.
- Uh, hold on.
I think this is one
of my dad's inventions
and I know how to neutralize it.
- Ooh!
- Daddy, is that?
- What is going on here?
What have you done with Michel?
- Oh! Oh, wow.
He certainly hasn't aged
well, the old codger.
Don't you think, Batricia?
- Sometimes you really don't
live up to your
intelligence, Gilbert.
- Well, obviously he's not
going to work as well now.
- Uh, Daddy?
- Hmm? Hmm?
You there? The big guy?
Bring Michel to my workshop.
- Huh? Hmm?
What the heck am I doing here?
And what is this place?
- Oh, I've got the answer
to your question, my friend.
You are here for my big project!
- Huh?
- And to work.
- Work, work.
- All right, then I'm going
to take care of you, Michel.
- Daddy, it's me,
Camilia, your daughter.
- Huh? No, you're not.
My daughter is only this tall.
I'd know her in an instant.
Oh, Camilia?
- Yes, Daddy.
It's really me.
- Oh.
Camilia?
My formula.
Oh no! What happened here?
Oh, what have I done?
My sweet Camilia.
Oh, this is all because of this
substance unknown!
- Then when I woke
up, you were gone.
But I had a new arm.
- I had left
because I didn't feel worthy
of taking care of you.
I'm so sorry, sweetie.
- It's okay
now, I found you.
- Ah, tea time!
So you've come all the way from
the other side of the world?
- Yes,
they've come a long way.
The jungle is in danger
and they need your help.
- Thank you, Michel.
So who are you exactly?
- Oh, we're the Jungle Bunch.
My name's Maurice, the
great tiger warrior.
I'm a friend of your daughter's.
- Ah, so you're
her boyfriend then?
- Oh, no, no, no, no.
We're just friends.
We're just friends.
- Yeah, we're just friends.
- We're here because
your invention
has blanketed the jungle
and threatens to destroy it.
- That's impossible.
I made sure I got rid
of all my research.
- But clearly after
all these years,
someone was able to
duplicate the formula.
- And now we need an antidote
that will save the jungle.
- Ah, I know how to make one.
But in order to
make that antidote,
it's going to take
many ingredients.
I have most except one.
But it's extremely rare.
- And where can we find
this rare ingredient?
- Uh, what?
- Where can we find
this ingredient?
- And who are you?
Oh yes! I remember!
It can only be
found in one place.
The home of the worshipers of
a sacred circle that stinks
and it's far, far away.
And it also extremely dangerous.
- Dangerous?
Come on. How bad can it be?
- Oh, believe you me.
It's one of the most
dangerous places on earth.
- Come on,
there's no time to lose.
Let's go!
Ah, I bet it's not nearly
as bad as all that.
- Right, if you
all stay together,
everything should be fine.
I'm going to go ask
a few questions.
- Out of the way, move along.
People are trying to work.
Geez, I hate tourist season.
- What did you say? I
dare you to repeat that.
- Your croissants aren't fresh.
What do you want me to say?
If they're not fresh,
they're not fresh.
- Oh yeah, they're not fresh?
How long you been
a croissant expert?
- Hey, you gonna serve
us some time today?
We were here before them!
- All right, chillax.
There's no fire.
It's not my fault
you're in a rush.
- But we weren't in a
rush when we got here,
but we've been
waiting an hour now!
- Calm down, dear.
It's no use getting wild now.
- Flowers for the two lovebirds?
- Do I look like I
wanna buy flowers?
- One point for us.
What are you blind? That's
obviously our point.
- I'm not blind,
that's our point.
- You want a measurement?
- Yeah, I do.
- Go ahead!
- Albert's got a point,
we better stay together.
- Hey! You
give me my feather back!
- Excuse me for
bothering you, gentlemen.
I'm looking for the
sacred circle that stinks.
- It's over there on
Robert's backside.
The path full of dung, right?
- Yeah, Robert's backside
over the hill in front of
the grove, back in the field.
- Yeah, that's right.
Before the grove and
after the fields,
the path covered in dung.
- Ah, I thank you
so much gentleman.
That's very kind of you.
- Uh, excuse me, Camilia,
can I talk to you?
Okay, not the right time.
- I'm afraid it's never
going to be the right time.
- Huh?
Hmm?
Miguel scared of beast
who does everything
same as Miguel!
- Okay, Daddy, where
do we have to go?
- We need to follow
the path full of dung.
- Ugh.
- Oh, are
you playing or not?
- Residents of the
jungle, don't worry.
The bunch will be back soon.
But for now, be very careful,
and stay away from
the pink stuff.
- Oh wow.
Boy, that really stinks.
- Look at that.
They're the followers of the
sacred circle that stinks.
That means the secret
ingredient can't be far.
- What are they doing?
- They picking wild
thistle flowers.
Then they soak it for
several weeks to make rennet.
That's what they use
to curdle the milk.
And once the milk is
curdled, it becomes cheese.
- Yes, well, that's fascinating.
But I fail to see
how that'll solve a
problem with our jungle.
- Well, you see,
the secret ingredient I spoke
to you about is called rennet.
- Ah!
- Oh, that must be
where they make it.
- Very perceptive, Gilbert.
- Miguel is a little bit afraid.
- You're not the only one, bud.
Okay, let's go.
- Hold on, Maurice.
We need to find a way
to distract the guards.
Let me think a sec.
Ah, alright.
Here's what I'm thinking.
A small automated system run
by the current of the river
that will spin and project
a long beam of light.
Illuminated by just
the light of the moon,
it will draw the guards'
attention away from us.
- Hmm?
- Hmm?
- Hmm?
- Dangerous?
Come on, how bad can it be?
- Oh, believe you me.
It's one of the most
dangerous places on Earth.
- Come on.
There's no time
to lose, let's go!
I bet it's not nearly
as bad as all that.
- Hey, are you
gonna stop with the yakking?
- Some of
us are trying to sleep!
- Some of us have
gotta go to work tomorrow!
- This must be it, Yuri.
We're in the right place.
They can't be far.
- This may come
as a shock to you,
but I've got a little
problem with my memory.
I don't really know
where we're going,
but the ingredient is
there in those hallways.
- Okay, let's go.
Look, if we meet someone,
we tell them we're lost-
- Jungle Bunch are lost.
Jungle Bunch looking for exit.
Jungle Bunch not come to steal
ingredient to save jungle.
- Intruders?
Alert!
- Well done, son!
Uh, what's that smell?
- Mm, Miguel think
hallway smell delicious.
- Hey, come and see!
It looks like something's
happening in there.
- Oh, it must be this way.
Or maybe that way, I
don't know anymore.
- I'll go with Camilia and
Junior to see what's going on.
Watch Albert, we'll be back.
- My dear brothers.
We're all gathered here to
celebrate a great event.
The arrival of new members
to our holy brotherhood.
- Yes! Yes!
- That's great, it sounds
like they're all here.
I'll go tell the others.
- Hmm, I'm pretty
sure it's over there.
- It's good.
They're all busy. Go
get the ingredient.
We'll let you know if
there's any change.
Go on, good luck!
- Okay, Maurice!
- Um, Miguel going to
look over that way.
Hmm?
Mm.
Hmm?
Delicious! Oh!
- This is where they
must keep the ingredient.
Oh, we've got to
find a way to get in.
- Oh, it's like
she's stuck to him.
I've gotta be the one
to get the ingredient
so I can win her back.
- Don't worry, Gilbert,
we'll help you.
- Really?
- Yep, and
we'll do it in style!
Yeah, in style.
- Uh, do it in style?
- And now let the
initiation ceremony begin.
You are wearing the habit of
the faithful, my brothers.
And now you will
taste the precious.
The sacred circle that stinks.
- That stinks!
- Welcome, my brothers.
You are now a part
of our brotherhood!
- Yes! Yes!
- Albert, what exactly
are you making?
- Patience, Batricia.
I'm almost done.
- Batricia, do you wanna know
how I'm going to get the
ingredient we need in style?
- Oh, Gilbert.
This is not the
time for acrobatics.
- Alright, finished it.
- What is that?
- It's a ball!
- Oh, come on!
- Let me get the ball!
- Well done, Albert.
I'll go get it.
Hmm?
Ah!
- Way to go, Albert.
Excellent idea with the ball.
- Oh yeah, it was simple, buddy.
- Okay, we get it.
- All right, I've
got it, let's go!
- Get the ball!
- Oh yeah, get the ball!
- Get the ball, ball, ball!
- Get the ball!
- Huh?
- Huh?
- There, intruders!
Get them!
- I think it's time
we got out of here.
- Okay, we've got
the ingredient!
- Well done, Batricia!
- Miguel got some
delicious souvenirs!
- Stun darts.
- Whoa!
- Nice one, Camilia!
- Hmm?
- Hmm?
- Hmm?
- So now what?
- We don't have that much
time left to reach the jungle.
- Don't worry about that.
I'll just take you to an
island where there's a tunnel
that goes through the center
of the earth to the jungle.
- Oh boy.
I can still see you have
that old tunnel obsession.
I'm sorry, Albert, but
it's totally impossible.
- Not at all, look here.
It's very simple.
This is the earth.
We are here and we
cross straight through
'til we get to your home.
- Of course,
it seems pretty clear.
- Oh, okay, Albert.
But to get to the island,
we're still gonna need a boat.
- Yes.
- Where can we find a boat?
- Guess we'll have to build one.
- Oh boy.
- Once more the Jungle
Bunch saves the jungle!
- Hey, Al, the apprentices
weren't bad either.
- Oh, I'll say.
- Huh?
- Thanks, Jungle Bunch!
- Al!
- Bob!
- Batricia!
- Miguel, pull!
- Who are these two?
- Get off of me!
- Hey, Maurice.
A vulture and a capuchin monkey.
Ring any bells?
- Oh, that's right!
You've been right about
them since the beginning.
Well, I think we all
owe you an apology.
- Don't worry about it, Maurice.
We'll let it go.
- I mean, after all,
no one's perfect.
- Except after
you maybe!
- So these two sinister guys
have been trying to stop us
from saving the
jungle from the start.
But if they're
the brains behind it all,
they wouldn't take the risk
of following us themselves.
A-ha! They
must have a boss then!
- Bravo, that's it exactly!
- His name is-
- Be quiet, you fool!
- We'll let him finish
his thought, won't we?
- Oh, thanks.
So his name is Henri.
He lives on top of
a high mountain,
and every time he finishes
saying something, he goes...
- Mm-hmm, continue.
If I understand correctly,
your boss used a
fleet of cannon airs
to spray the substance
all over the jungle.
- Yep, that's what
he did, all right.
- Well then, we'll
use the same planes
to spread the antidote.
- Well, here we are.
- So this is your
famous tunnel, is it?
I'll believe it when I see it.
- Wow!
- He did it. The
crazy old fool did it.
- Here we go.
We'll be back in the
jungle in no time at all.
Everybody in!
Have a seat and fasten
your seat belts.
- Hmm!
- Ooh, Miguel's belt is tight.
- Everybody belted in?
Now let's get you folks
back to the jungle.
Hold on tight!
- Can't this machine
go any faster?
- Of course, we can regulate
the speed with this lever here.
- Miguel love going fast! Woo!
- Whoa!
- Whoa!
- Woo!
- Whoa!
- Let's go. There's
no time to lose!
What? Wait.
Huh?
- But, but where's the exit?
- Yes, now I remember!
This end of the tunnel
isn't finished yet.
- What?
- Oh, I'm so sorry.
I must have forgot that detail.
- No, that's impossible.
There must be a way out of here!
- It's no use, Maurice.
You'll never break
the rocks like that.
It looks like we're
trapped in here.
- Oh, this isn't fair!
We were so close to our goal!
I just can't believe it.
- Coco, Coco, Coco,
Coco, Coco, Coco, Coco!
- It looks like
we're trapped in here.
- Oh, this isn't fair!
We were so close to our goal!
I just can't believe it.
- Perfect.
And the rain is
just about to start.
It's too late, Jungle Bunch.
Too late!
- Face it, you lost.
The jungle is finished.
- Mr. Maurice, Miguel
can thump evil monkey?
- No, Miguel.
Anyway, he's right.
- Oh, it was me who
created this evil substance
and this tunnel with no exit.
And worst of all, I left
you alone all these years.
- Daddy, that's all in the past.
Don't worry, we'll
find a solution.
- Oh, Camilia.
- All right, that's it.
I'm gonna tell
Camilia how I feel.
But why? What's the problem?
- Maurice, what Junior
is trying to say
is that she may not
share your feelings.
- No? But I always thought that,
oh, now that you mention it,
she must think I'm really weird.
Well, I don't care.
A great tiger warrior isn't
afraid to face the truth.
I'm talking to her!
Uh, Camilia, can I talk
to you for a second?
- Sure, of course.
- So it must have seemed like
I've been acting kind of
weird the past few days.
But that's because,
well, after I tell you,
I hope you'll know why.
Here goes.
I think I fell in love with
you the minute I saw you,
and I thought maybe you had
the same feelings for me.
No, no, I know.
I know, it's
completely ridiculous.
Sorry.
I'm just gonna
leave you alone now.
- Wait!
It's not ridiculous
at all, Maurice.
And I can finally tell you,
I've also fallen head
over heels for you.
- Huh?
- From the very start.
- And with only one hand, wow!
- Thank you.
Thanks, Maurice, oh.
- Are you
still sulking, Miguel?
- You just looked
so preoccupied.
I thought that maybe you
didn't like me very much.
Plus I was new to you all,
and I didn't wanna impose,
but I was burning
to come see you.
Uh, hey, Maurice,
can I talk to you?
Oh, no.
That's dumb and so not original.
Ah, you know I've
always loved stripes.
Ugh, that is so lame.
I don't dare talk to him.
- Uh, excuse me, Camilia?
- Huh?
Oh, sorry, I'm in your spot.
- Oh, no, no, no, no, no.
Friends, friends,
we're just friends.
- Uh, yeah, we're just friends.
- Really? That's
what you thought?
But you're so very
smart and brave.
Badass and so pretty.
- You think?
this is cool beans.
- Oh, I'm so happy
for you, sweetheart.
Uh, even though I've
only just met this tiger.
- Hmm.
- Batricia?
- Hmm?
- Allow me to apologize.
When I told you you should
go back to the lair,
it wasn't because I
doubted your abilities.
On the contrary,
you were incredible.
It was only because I
was afraid of losing you.
I was afraid that you'd
fall for Albert's charm.
- Gilbert, where would you
get a silly idea like that?
- So does this mean
you forgive me?
- You're my Gilby-Pooh,
you know that.
- Oh, I love you, Batricia!
- Mm.
- Whoa, love is so beautiful.
- I couldn't agree more, Bob.
Yeah.
Bummer we weren't able
to save the jungle.
That's kind of a drag, no?
- Yeah, that's one of the
things I'm gonna miss the most.
The jungle, my pond, the
insects, and the laughing.
- And the bananas?
- Yes, Miguel.
The bananas too.
- No more bananas?
And the bananas
gone? Miguel sad!
And if Miguel sad,
Miguel thump everything!
- Calm down, Miguel!
You're gonna make
the tunnel collapse!
- Bananas!
Thump everything!
Thump everything!
Thump everything!
Thump everything!
- Oh, look what you did, Al!
Why'd you have to go
and bring up bananas?
- What do you mean,
why'd I bring up bananas?
I didn't bring up bananas.
It was Miguel who
brought up bananas!
- Huh? Bananas!
- Huh?
Huh?
- Yes!
- The storm's coming!
There's not a second to lose!
We have to prepare the antidote!
- Uh, Mother?
Where are they?
- They're probably
with the villagers.
- Albert, you can
use my laboratory.
- Here we go!
- Whoa.
- They look hypnotized.
There, the tanks!
Albert, that's where we're
gonna have to pour the antidote.
- Hey you!
Yeah, you up there!
- Hmm?
What? How did you?
- Oh no!
- Albert in my factory?
- Hmm.
- And them.
What are they doing here?
- You hoo, boys!
- Hmm?
- Excuse me, old boy.
Can you tell me who gave you
permission to use my invention?
- You gave permission
to use my invention.
Oh, Albert.
I needed your invention to
destroy the jungle, that's all.
- Why do you want to
destroy the jungle?
It doesn't make sense.
- Well, once all the
trees have disappeared,
the inhabitants
will have no homes.
And then I will sweep in
and trade these little
huts of mine for gold.
They're going to have to
live somewhere, won't they?
- But how did you
duplicate my formula?
I destroyed everything.
- Ah, I suppose I owe
you an explanation.
I was there at all
your conferences
and I knew immediately
that your failed invention
would give me great power.
I attempted to steal a
sample of your formula.
- Hey Buster, who are you?
- But your
daughter intervened!
Oh!
- Stop right there, thief!
- I only had half
of the formula.
I needed someone capable
of helping me duplicate
your invention,
but I didn't have to look far,
because there are those of us
who like nothing
better than showing off
their brilliance to everyone.
Isn't that right, Gilbert?
- Huh?
- Gilbert obsessed with proving
his superior intelligence
to everyone as usual.
- Is that another trophy?
- Yeah, another geology
competition that I won.
- He was always consumed
with competing in
these competitions.
And it served to
help me recreate
the formula behind
the pink substance.
You never knew
that I was the one
who ensured you always
won those trophies.
Thank you, Gilbert, thank you.
Without you, none of this
would've been possible.
- You think you're actually
gonna get away with this?
- Yes.
- Yep, I knew it.
We're gonna fight.
- Oh, what just happened?
Hey Miguel, thump them all!
It'll de-hypnotize them!
- Oh! Thumping,
thumping, thumping!
To be de-hypnotized!
- On my signal, run
towards the laboratory.
We'll cover you.
Alright, now!
- Got it!
- Where is that old fool going?
Looks like he's
heading for my lab!
- What's happened?
- Look out!
- No!
- We must
finish the mission!
- And who are you?
- Daddy?
- What's going on?
What are we doing here?
- The antidote, remember?
You're the only one who
can get the dose right.
- Ah, yes.
That rings a bell.
- Jungle Bunch, cover him!
- So?
- The storm's
heading right for us.
- Looks like we're out of time.
- Jack?
Jack, can you hear me?
- We have to leave right away!
- Everything okay, Daddy?
- Yes, I'm almost done.
Oh!
- What is he
putting in my tanks?
- I have to make sure
I get the dose right.
- Oh, someone stop the tiger!
- Batricia, behind you!
- Can't be happening!
- Thumping to de-hypnotize!
- The antidote is ready!
- What antidote?
- Watch your heads,
this could hurt!
- Whoa!
- Oh, what a bunch
of useless fools.
Well, too bad for you.
You are forcing me to
pull out all the stops.
Arnold?
- Hurry!
- Come on, Jack!
- Ah, fabulous.
- Ah! Ah! Watch out, Maurice!
- Huh?
- Camilia!
- Hurry up, Al, he's gonna get-
Whoa!
- Huh?
- Too late!
- Destroy him, Arnold!
- Whoa!
- Oh, what's happening?
What time is it?
- It's time to save the jungle.
You've been enslaved
long enough.
- It's okay, I did it.
I poured the antidote in.
- Well done, Daddy!
You and the beavers take care
of filling the planes
with the antidote.
- Neat.
- I'm going to help Maurice.
- Uh, I might need a hand here!
- You want a hand?
I think two feet
would be better!
- Oops, looks like you've
got a stick in your spokes.
So what
are you going to do now?
- Hmm, hmm.
Ah, I know! We need to
attach the rope to the shelf.
- You're not going anywhere.
Look at this right here.
- Uh...
- No way, we've had
enough of this thing!
- Oh.
- Wait a sec, there's
no need to be angry.
- Okay, Gilbert!
- Camilia, Maurice, push
him into the shelves!
- Shall we do this together?
- Hmm!
- And finally, double hit!
- To his huge head!
- Oh no!
- Birds
of air, come on!
We've got a job to do!
- Huh? Oh!
Whoa.
- Yay!
- Arnold, you are useless.
- Hey, Sergei.
I think we did pretty good.
- And then 10,000 beavers
started coming at us
with fruit throwers and
adjustable wrenches,
an army of them, I swear!
They were a fast, well-trained
g*ng of tough guys.
- Al, Bob, I wanna
congratulate you.
You really did a great
job on our mission.
You've proven that you guys
can be in the Jungle Bunch.
From now on,
you'll take part
in all our missions
and you'll train each
and every day with us.
Get up at 6:00 every morning,
go on a strict diet
and exercise regimen.
Sounds cool, huh?
- Uh, yeah.
- But you know,
Maurice, actually,
we might be more
useful at the lair.
- Oh yeah.
It is a lot of work and it
involves big responsibilities.
- Okay, whatever you want, guys.
- Are you sure you don't want me
to make you a new holo-arm?
- No, thank you, Daddy.
I'm very attached to this one.
- Miguel has
finished preparing snacks!
- Oh, my friend!
I cannot wait to
taste your creation.
- It looks really good.
Shall we try some Gilbert?
- Whatever you want, Batricia.
- Mm.
- Mm, mm, mm! This
isn't bad at all.
You wanna try, Camilia?
Eh? Uh?
- With a couple of flies
in it, it's even better.
- Uh, Camilia?
I wanted to ask you, I mean,
now that the jungle is
saved, what are you gonna do?
If you go, I don't
know what I'll-
- You know, Maurice,
I have no idea what
the future holds,
but I think a whole new
adventure waits on the horizon.
- Oh yeah. Where?
- Right here, silly.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Hold on, hold on.
- It's not over.
- We have another
version to tell you.
- Are you ready, kids?
As you all know,
the bunch traveled around the
world on a perilous mission.
- They faced
many, many dangers.
- But fortunately.
- We were there!
- We stopped an
avalanche with our bare hands.
- We traveled
through the hot,
immense desert with the
Jungle Bunch on our backs.
- We went head to head
against a giant robot
panda from the future.
- We also fought against
fanatical cheese maniacs.
- With one finger!
- We swam across
a turbulent ocean.
- Dragging a
huge boat behind us.
- Then we battled
an evil beaver.
- He was a bit
bigger than that, Al.
- Oh yeah, sorry.
- Then we managed
to save the jungle
by spraying the antidote
over all the vegetation.
So thanks to us.
- The jungle
can sleep in peace!
Jungle Bunch: Operation Meltdown (2023)
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