02x01 - The Tale of the Puddleduck Disaster

[bunniefuu]

-♪ 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 ♪

♪ Run wild and free ♪

♪ And grab a piece of every
Radish that we see! ♪

♪ Go day and night ♪

♪ Go for it all ♪

♪ 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 ♪

♪ Adventure calls ♪

♪ The game is on ♪

-♪ Come on! ♪
-♪ Let's go! ♪

-♪ Peter Rabbit ♪
-♪ Let's go! ♪

-♪ Peter Rabbit ♪
-♪ Let's go! ♪

-♪ Peter Rabbit ♪
-♪ Let's go! ♪

[Peter] "The Tale of
the Puddleduck Disaster."

-[Lily] Careful.
-[Benjamin] Mmm, yum!

[Lily] Over there.

[Benjamin] There you go.

[grunts]

[Lily] Yes!

That rod was a great idea, Peter.

We can sit back, enjoy the sunshine.

-Raid the garden.
-What?

And not get too close to Mr. McGregor.

[grunts]

[Lily] Got it.

Woohoo!

Yes!

Ooh!

[all laughing]

[sniffs]

Last but not least,
what about some juicy raspberries?

Oh, let me try, Peter.

Okay, Benjamin.
Just pull the line back and…

I got one.

[Peter] That's no raspberry.

-It's Mr. McGregor.
-Huh? Whoa!

Benjamin!

[grunts] Whoa!

Oh, no!

[grunts]

[screaming]

Woohoo!

[laughs]

[gasps]

Whoa!

Peter, Lily! Help!

[Peter] Benjamin! Let go!

[Mr. McGregor] Huh? Rabbits!

Peter, it's unhooked!

[Mr. McGregor] I'll teach you to meddle
with my cabbages.

[Lily] Hurry, Peter!

[Benjamin] Ahhh!

[Mr. McGregor] Come back here, rabbits!

[grunts]

-[Mr. McGregor] Stop!
-[Benjamin] Whoa!

Oh, no! The fishing rod!

No time! We'll get it later.

Come on!

-[Mr. McGregor] Rabbits!
-[Peter] Let's go!

-Phew!
-Phew!

That was brilliant.

Uh, yeah, it was a lot of fun.

[gulps]

You were incredible, Benjamin.

You went whish then zoom, zoom then whee.

You were so brave.

I was? Um, yes, I was.

There's nothing to it, really.

You just need to keep your eyes open
and stay alert.

Oh, dear. Oh, dearie, dear.

Um, are you okay, Mrs. Puddle-Duck?

I'm all a flutter.

Here I am promising me ducklings
to make them some fruity flapjacks

only to find the shop's closed.

[sighs]

We usually get our fruit
from Mr. McGregor's garden.

Really?

[Peter] Yeah. You've never seen
such ripe strawberries.

Or juicy gooseberries.

Hey, why don't you share our strawberries?

Oh, sorry. We didn't get any fruit today.
Would you like a radish instead?

No, thank you, Peter,
but it's a kind thought.

Oh. Well, see you later, Mrs. Puddle-Duck.

-Bye, Mrs. Puddle-Duck.
-Bye, Mrs. Puddle-Duck.

Mr. McGregor's garden, he said.

All the fruit you want, he said.

Hmm. Never fear, ducklings,
fruity flapjacks are back on the menu.

Hmm.

[grunting]

Don't tell me they're closed too!

Ahhh! Ooh!

[Mr. McGregor] Argh! My back!
Lugging heavy potatoes all day long.

[grunts]

Oh, that is kind of you. Thank you, sir.

No dawdling, my dears.

Oh, me! Oh, my! This is wonderful.
So much choice.

[gasps] Ah!

And a playpen too.

How thoughtful.

Now you behave.
I'll be back quickety-quick!

[humming]

[sniffs] Can we eat it now?

[Peter] No, Benjamin.

What about now?

[Peter] We have to wait until we get home.

[gasps]

Yes! [laughs]

It's such a shame the ducklings
won't get their fruity flapjacks.

Wait, they can.
If we get the fruit for them.

Let's hop to it.

[both laugh]

-Benjamin.
-Benjamin!

[laughs mischievously]

Sorry. Coming.

[humming]

[Lily] Looks like Mrs. Puddle-Duck
got here first.

[meows]

You couldn't tell me where
the blackcurrants are, could you?

[meows]

Hmm, how rude!

Imagine that. No manners.

[humming]

[cat meows]

I think that Mrs. Puddle-Duck thinks
Mr. McGregor's garden is a shop.

Why would she think that?

Uh, because I did sort of tell her we got
all the fruit we wanted here, remember?

But we can't let her stay in there.

It's far too dangerous.

No harm done. See, the cat
isn't even interested in Mrs. Puddle-Duck.

She's much more interested
in the ducklings.

[all gasp] The ducklings!

I can't look! Oh!

We have to save them.

Come on.

[cat growling]

Hey! You leave those ducklings alone!

Yeah! Why don't you pick on someone
your own size?

[cat meowing]

[all gasping]

I didn't mean me.

[gasps]

[blows raspberry]

[cat meowing]

Oh! Quick, Benjamin, really.

Get the ducklings up on the wall.

Whoa! Whoa!

If you'd just like to follow me, please.

Um…

I know.

[quacking]

You're just the cutest duckling.

Nice quacking, Benjamin.

Whoa!

[screaming]

[Benjamin quacking]

[humming]

Mmm. A little too ripe.

Not ripe enough.

Yoo-hoo! Shopkeeper.

Do you have any other strawberries? Hello?

[Benjamin quacking]

Whoa! Steady!

-[grunts]
-[cat meowing]

Whoa! Get Mrs. Puddle-Duck! Hurry!

I'm on it.

Looks like I got the easy job,
eh, ducklings?

Ah! We'll just sit here quietly and--

[gasps]

Hey, come here. No, heel. Stay. Sit. Ugh!

-[Lily] Hi again, Mrs. Puddle-Duck.
-[Mrs. Puddle-Duck] Oh, hello, Lily.

Back for more shopping?

Um, yes. Looking for a strawberry.
Here's one. So we can probably go now.

Ah! I can't leave yet.

But, Mrs. Puddle-Duck--

Now, now, Lily.

What sort of shopper would I be
if I didn't get everything on my list?

No, no, that wouldn't do at all.

[cat meowing]

Then I'll help you shop.
Four paws, um, wings, are better than two.

Ah, that is kind. Thank you.

Because between you and me,
the service here isn't very good.

Now what do I still need?

Whoa, whoa. Whoa!

[grunts]

Better hurry with that shopping, Lily!

-[cat meowing]
-Whoa!

♪ Run, rabbit, run! ♪

♪ Run like you've never run before ♪

♪ Run, rabbit, run! ♪

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

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

♪ Your heart is pounding ♪

♪ Those feet are sounding
So close to you ♪

♪ What can you do? ♪

♪ Oh, rabbit, run! ♪

♪ You better run ♪

♪ I think I hear him catching up to you ♪

[grunts, sighs wearily]

That's everything. Now can we leave?

Oh, goodness. No.
Not until I've paid for it all.

[gasps] Paid?

Hello, there! I say hello.
Now, where is that shopkeeper?

The tall one with
the great big green boots.

Where's my purse?

Oh! I'm all a muddle and a fuddle.

What do we have here, then?
First rabbits, now ducks!

I'd forget me own feathers
if they weren't sewn on.

-Mrs. Puddle-Duck!
-Ahhh!

[Mr. McGregor] Come back here!

Ooh! Ahhh!

-What's happening?
-Oh, no!

[Mrs. Puddle-Duck screams]

[cat hisses]

[screaming]

Run, Mrs. Puddle-Duck! Or fly, or… Peter!

Our fishing rod.

Here, grab the other end.

Oh, me! Oh, my! Oh, me!

[Mr. McGregor screaming]

[Mrs. Puddle-Duck screaming]

[quacking]

[gasps]

Whoa!

Flap, Mrs. Puddle-Duck! Flap!

Oh, me! Oh, my!

Oh, me! Oh, my!

[quacking]

She made it! And between you and me,
I really didn't think she would.

[Mr. McGregor] You pesky rabbits!

Go. I'll see you outside.

I've got one more thing to do.

[quacks]

[laughs]

Whoa!

[laughs] Oh! Oh…

Oh! Um, Mrs. Puddle-Duck…

-[Benjamin gasps]
-[Mrs. Puddle-Duck quacks]

[muffled] I'm okay.

[both grunting]

Oh, but I think I broke…

oh, a feather!

[both laughing]

-[vase shattering]
-Whoa!

[Mr. McGregor] Stop!

[Peter] Whoa!

Shop's closing, let's go!

-[Mr. McGregor] Rabbits!
-[cat meowing]

Oh, dear!

I can't believe I lost all my shopping.

I'm sorry, my little ones.
No fruity flapjacks today.

[Peter clears throat]

These are for you, Mrs. Puddle-Duck.

-Wow!
-Oh, Peter.

Oh, that's really nice of you, Peter.

Yeah, really nice.

You're giving them all the fruit?

Don't worry, Benjamin.
We can always get more tomorrow.

Oh, how ever can I thank you?

Maybe you could stick
to Ginger and Pickles' shop from now on?

Don't worry. I am never going back
to that garden shop again.

Too scary, huh?

Scary? No, no, no.
Badly organized, shoddy service.

Not to mention the rude shopkeeper.

I'd never go back. No, no, no.

[all laughing]

You'll join us for fruity flapjacks,
I hope.

[all cheering]

[Lily] Here we come!

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