03x17 - The Littlest Tweety

[bunniefuu]

♪ Hey there, everybody
It's a Looney-ful day ♪

♪ To have a little fun
The Baby Looney Tunes way ♪

♪ There's lots to do at Granny's house
Games to play and ba*ls to bounce ♪

♪ Let's jump and slide
And holler "hooray!" ♪

♪ Sylvester, Bugs, and Daffy
Taz and Lola too ♪

♪ Tweety's such a sweetie ♪

♪ Now all we need is you ♪

♪ Hey there, everybody
It's a Looney-ful day ♪

♪ To play the Baby Looney Tunes way ♪

[groans]

It's so hot.

What do you think we should do?

I don't know.
What do you think we should do?

I know. Let's slide.

Nah, too hot.

Not when you're cool like me.

[up-tempo music playing]

[shouting]

[grunting]

Not one of my better ideas.

Hmm.

I know. How about a good
old-fashioned game of water polo?

Hey. Great idea.

-[shouts]
-[laughing]

Hey!

Somebody get Granny to be our lifeguard.

Don't look at me.

Tweety, you get her.

Why me?

Uh, because you're the youngest.

Okay.

Oh! These may be
the best brownies I've ever made.

They sure smell good.

Oh, you startled me, Tweety.

Sorry, Granny.

The kids need a lifeguard.

And the kids sent you to get me?

Yup. Because I'm the youngest.

Well, I hope the youngest
will be first in line for brownies

once they cool off.

In the meantime,
a swim sounds like a perfect idea.

Come on, Tweety.

[upbeat music playing]

[blowing whistle]

Last one in's a rotten egg!

[all laughing]

I'm always the rotten egg.

Just because I'm the littlest.

-Yeah!
-All right.

And the big duck scores!

Come on, guys.

We're bigger and better than they are.

Bigger. Better.

I'll show them!

[grunting]

Why, there you are, dear.

Patooey!

Aw, fudge brownies.

Did someone say, fudge brownies?

I smell them.

-[all cheering]
-[up-tempo music playing]

[Tweety] Hey, wait for me!

Can't I have one?

Mine!

Granny makes the best brownies.

[groans]

Don't you worry, Tweety.

I'm going to make
a whole plate of brownies just for you,

right after I change.

Brownies, just for me?

Just for you.

Now run off and play with the others.

[all groaning]

I'm stuffed.

What do you think we should do?

Oh, I don't know.

[burps]

What do you think we should do?

I know. Let's play a game.

Yeah. How about Red Rover?

Nah, how about duck, duck, goose?

Don't even think about it.

How about hide-and-seek?

[all] Ooh.

Hide! Seek!

Hide! Seek!

I'm it.

One, two...

Two and, uh, three...

Three and, uh, six...

Two, three...

[whimpering]

Hey, pal, there's only room under here
for me and the dust bunnies!

Um, 103, eleventy-two...

Oh, dear. Oh, my!

Ready or not, here I come.

Come on, Tweety,
even if you are the littlest,

you gotta at least try to hide.

Now, just wait a minute!

I mean, I didn't wanna hide.

Because I got an idea
that's lots more fun than hide-and-seek.

Hey!

Let's all go fly my kite!

Yeah!

That's a great idea!

Wait for me!

Me too!

[all cheering]

Those look wonderful, Granny.

Think I could have one?

Oh. You can have as many as you want.

Thanks, Granny.

[grunting]

[all cheering]

One at a time.

-[Lola] Me, first.
-[Daffy] It's my turn.

But I'm the oldest.

Um, this isn't working.

We need someone to decide who goes first.

Someone honest.

And nice.

And fair.

I'm two out of the three.

There's only one of us who's that good.

[all] Tweety.

So, Tweety?

Would you--? Tweety?

Where is he?

Here we are playing with Tweety's kite...

And we didn't even notice he's not here.

Well, come to think of it,

we haven't been paying
much attention to the little guy.

Yeah. Just 'cause
he's the littlest and the youngest.

[sobbing] Poor Tweety!

Ah. The whole yard to myself.

This is the life.

Remember how much fun
we used to have with Tweety?

I remember when he was learning to walk.

He sure was cute.

[Sylvester] Remember the time he picked
those humongous sunflowers for Granny?

[Petunia] Yeah.

He was cute then too.

Oh, I guess we haven't exactly
been very nice to him.

I know. We'll make it up to him.

We are gonna have the biggest, best,

Tweety appreciation party
anyone's ever seen.

Tweety appreciation party?

It's like a birthday party
only without the birthday.

Yeah. A party.

To let Tweety know how much we love him.

Party! Party! Party! Party! Party!

Tweety will love this.

Lemonade's his favorite.

Okay, Taz, let her rip.

Twenty-seven brownies.

All to myself.

Mm-mm-mm! [burps]

Excuse me, Tweety.

Not at all, burp all you want to.

Okay, don't mind if I do.

[burps]

[yawning]

I think it's time for a little siesta.

Perfect.

[blowing party horn]

-Decorations?
-Check!

-Food?
-Check!

Tweety?

No check.

Oh, swell.

A whole Tweety appreciation party set up

and no Tweety to appreciate.

If Tweety doesn't come to the party,

then the party's gonna have
to come to Tweety.

Granny, have you seen Tweety?

Why, yes.

He's taking a nap.

No, he's not.

We checked his bed.

Well, you wouldn't take
a nap inside on such a beautiful day,

now would you?

Hey, you guys!

Look!

Aw. Look at the little guy.

Ah. Isn't he just the cutest?

[yawning] He has the best ideas.

Come to think of it,

it is almost nap time.

[yawning]

[yawning]

So, when are we going
to appreciate Tweety?

[both] All the time.

[all snoring]

[theme music playing]