01x52 - The Tale of the Brewing Storm

[bunniefuu]

[theme song playing]

♪ Let's go ♪
♪ Peter Rabbit ♪

♪ Go on a run
Run for our lives ♪

♪ We'll tear a hole
in every fence and every wall ♪

♪ Run through the fields ♪

Whoo-hoo!

♪ Run wide and free ♪

♪ And grab a piece of every radish
that we see ♪

♪ Go day and night
Go for it all ♪

[giggles]

♪ It's time to fly, come on,
the wind's begun to blow ♪

♪ Let's go ♪

♪ 'Cause you and I
We weren't made for going slow ♪

♪ Let's go ♪

♪ Adventure calls
The game is on, come on ♪

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♪ Peter Rabbit ♪

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♪ Let's go ♪

[Peter] The Tale of the Brewing Storm.

Come on.

[all panting]

Phew. We did it.

Everyone okay?

Check.

Mmm. Check.

Okay, let's head for home.

[Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle] Well, pluck my spines.

Huh?

[Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle]
You are a very nasty fox indeed.

Pluck your spines is exactly
what I plan to do before I eat you.

-[laughs evilly]
-[gasps]

Oh, dear.

Help!

Quick, we've got to save
Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle.

I know.

Follow me and bring those onions.

[Benjamin] Mmm-mmm.

-[Lily] Let's go.
-[Benjamin yelps]

-[Mr. Tod chuckles evilly]
-[gasps]

[sniffs]

A little rosemary
and you'll be a tasty treat.

[loud whistling]

Ooh, with a little rabbit dessert
to follow.

[Peter] Not today, Mr. Tod.

Huh? What's that?

-Come on, Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle.
-Oh.

Oh, no, you don't.

Bye-bye, scrummy onions.

I'll never forget you.

[grunting]

[yelps, grunts]

[groans]

Onions.

Ugh. Fabulous.

...started rolling onions
at that nasty Mr. Tod.

Onions, I tell ya.

Wherever did you find them?

-Uh...
-[Mrs. Rabbit] Peter?

-Well...
-Um...

It doesn't matter where they came from.

You should've seen Peter,
he jumped right in to help.

And as quick as a fox,
we were out of there.

We ran so fast,
I could hardly catch my breath.

Well done, children.

Now, how about some soothing chamomile tea
after all that excitement?

-Oh, how lovely.
-[Peter sighs]

-Yummy.
-My favorite.

What's the matter, Peter?

I don't like chamomile tea.

Now, before I forget.

Where's that clean laundry basket
I brought ya?

Here you go, Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle.

Oh, thank you kindly, Lily.

Yay, blankie.

Blankie back.

That's right, Cotton-Tail.

Your favorite blanket,
all clean and fresh and--

-[giggling excitedly]
-Well, pat my tummy and tickle my nose.

-The blanket isn't here.
-[gasps]

I must've left it on the washing line
at the laundry.

-[whimpers]
-Oh, I'm so forgetful.

[gasps] No blankie?

[wailing] Blankie!

[continues sobbing]

Oh, dear, I'm sorry.

Perhaps I should go back and fetch it.

I'll go.

You, Peter?

Rabbits are much faster than hedgehogs.

And I don't want to drink
any chamomile tea.

Please, Mum.

Oh, that would be very kind of you, Peter.

All right.

[sniffles]

Blankie.

-[whimpering]
-[wind howling]

[Mrs. Rabbit]
There could be a storm coming.

You go straight there and back,
okay, Peter?

Uh, sure thing, Mum.

Come on, let's hop to it.

[sobs]

[groaning and panting]

Oh.

[all laughing]

Ah, Benjamin, Peter, Lily,
ah, perfect timing.

Can't stop, Dad.

We're on an important mission.

We're rescuing Cotton-Tail's blanket.

-[thunder rumbling]
-But there's a storm brewing.

That's why we're racing.

We need to get the blanket
before the storm breaks.

[Mr. Bouncer groans]

[grunts]

Wow.

What an amazing invention, Mr. Bouncer.

Why, thank you.

It's my new pedal-powered house sweeper.

[chuckles]

Is that a box pan chip-wringer junction
you're using?

Or is it a simple frequency expander?

[chuckles] Lily Bobtail, you certainly
know a lot about how machines work.

Peter, it'd be a shame
if it got ruined in the rain.

Hmm, you're right.

There's still time to help.

The storm is a long way off.

[thunder rumbling]

[gasps] I hope you're right.

[all grunting]

Okay, time to go.

Hold on.

You might need this.

My turbo-charged pocket pop umbrella.

Whoa, thanks, Dad.

Oh, no.

No, no, thank you all.

-[chuckles]
-How do you close this thing?

Here, let me try.

There you go.

-[thunder clapping loudly]
-Hmm.

-[Mr. Bouncer] Oh.
-[gasps] Let's get Cotton-Tail's blanket.

[quacks] Get inside the coop,
you naughty ducklings, oh.

Oh? Yoo-hoo, rabbits.

Oh, thank goodness.

There's a storm coming
and I can't get my naughty... [quacks]

...ducklings into the coop.

Sorry, Mrs. Puddleduck,
but we have to get Cotton-Tail's blanket.

Oh, gracious me.

Come back, you cheeky things.

Gotcha.

-[thunder clapping loudly]
-[gasps]

Uh-oh, the storm.

We still got time to help.
Come on, guys.

-[Benjamin] Come back--
-[both grunting]

Over there.

This way.

Wait.

-[all grunting]
-There you are.

[chirping]

-[thunder claps]
-[quacks]

[Peter] Safe and sound.

I think that's all of them.

Oh, thank you.

-[chirping]
-[quacks]

Huh?

-[chirps]
-Oops.

Nearly all of them.

-[laughs]
-Thank you, thank you. Ah.

I'd lose my head
if it wasn't fixed to my body.

-[thunder clapping loudly]
-Peter.

The storm is getting really close.

-[thunder claps very loudly]
-[gasps]

[whimpering] Let's go home.

You know what my dad used to say?

"A good rabbit never gives up."

We have to get Cotton-Tail's blanket.

Let's go.

Thank you. [quacks]

[all laughing]

[Nutkin] Stephen, Franny, Cecily, Norman!

If I have to ask you
to stop eating the hazelnuts

one more time...

[gasps] Reinforcements, excellent.

Hey, Peter, Lily, Benjamin, wait up.

Woo-hoo! [laughs]

[grunts]

Sorry, Nutkin,
we're on a very important mission.

-Cotton-Tail's blanket.
-Left at Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle's.

We've got to get it.

A blanket?

More important than gathering food?

-But we--
-Ah, da-da-da-da.

Let me explain.

If we don't get these nuts
into the squirrel camp,

the storm will blow them away forever.

-Correct, Felix?
-Mmm.

Wait, squirrels bury their nuts in winter
to protect them.

I know that for a fact.

[chuckles] Well, that's fascinating, Lily,
but this is the summer.

So, why don't we bury the hazelnuts?

They can't blow away if they're buried.

-Benjamin.
-Yeah?

You're the best digger, start digging.

Got it.

[grunting]

[grunting]

[laughing]

[screaming]

[thunder rumbling]

We better hurry up and get that blanket.

I know a shortcut
to Mrs. Tiggy-Winkle's laundry.

Come on.

Thank you, my friends.

[yelps]

[Mr. Tod whistling]

This is your shortcut?

-[thunder rumbling]
-What was that?

[groans] Looks like rain.

No rabbit hunting today, then.

We can't get past Mr. Tod
without him seeing us.

We'll have to try a different way.

We don't have time.

-Oh, here goes.
-Mmm-mmm.

-[Benjamin whimpering]
-[Mr. Tod whistling]

[humming]

[whimpers] Rabbits are brave,
rabbits are brave.

Come on.

[continues whistling]

Phew. Let's get that blanket.

[sniffs] Hang on a minute.

[sniffs] I smell rabbits

heading that way.

Storm or no storm,

it's a-rabbit hunting I will go.

[chuckles evilly]

Got it.
Cotton-Tail's blanket.

[all laughing and cheering]

-[thunder rumbling]
-[gasps] Whoa.

That storm must be right on top of us.

[gasps] That's not the storm.

That's Mr. Tod.

Well, hello.

[Benjamin whimpering]

Eenie...

-Meenie...
-[Benjamin whimpers]

Miney...

Run!

[coughing]

[growls] Come back here.

♪ Run, rabbit, run ♪

♪ Run like you've never run before ♪

[all panting]

♪ Run, rabbit, run ♪

[gasps]

♪ If he catches you, you're done
So run some more ♪

[yelping]

[grunting]

♪ Those feet are sounding so close to you
What can you do? ♪

♪ Oh, rabbit, run ♪

[pants] I can't run anymore.

That blanket will get soaked.

-[gasps]
-[Mr. Tod] You can run,

but you can't hide, little rabbit.

[Peter] Quick, Benjamin.

[Mr. Tod] Come back here.

Now what?

I know.

Uh... Come on.

[panting] Ah, finally.

The moment I've been waiting for.

-[smacking lips] Yum, yum, yum.
-Peter.

-Lunchtime.
-Back off, Mr. Tod.

[grunting]

Oh, ah, excellent.

Uh, very thoughtful of you.

Keep me dry while I eat you.

I don't think so.

Come on, guys.

-What? Wait.
-[all whooping]

Come back, you wretched creatures.

Oh.

There you go, Cotton-Tail.

[squeals] My blankie.

[coos] I love you.

[chuckles]

Oh, well done, all of ya.

I never would've made it to the laundry
and back before the storm.

That's okay.

And we didn't have to drink
any of that chamomile tea.

[sneezes]

Oh, sounds like you've caught a chill.

-[sneezes]
-[sneezes] I'm okay.

Oh, dear,
it looks like you've all caught one.

You know what'll fix that, don't you?

A nice fresh pot of chamomile tea.

[Peter] No!

[all laughing]

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