[THEME MUSIC]
THEME SONG: 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!
Peter Rabbit!
Go day and night.
Go for it all!
It's time to fly.
Come on the wind's begun to blow!
'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!
[GENTLE MUSIC]
NARRATOR: "The Tale of the Greedy Fox."
Hmm, what do we want today?
Uh, a carrot, a turnip--
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
[MEOWING]
Maybe not the cat, Peter!
ALL: Whoa!
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
[MEOWING]
Look at those squirmy cucumbers!
Watch this!
[GRUNTING]
Ah!
My favourite jacket!
ALL: Ah!
Fox!
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
[EVIL CHUCKLING]
Mr. Todd, can we have our fishing rod back, please?
Of course, my dear boy.
After all, why on earth would I want to go fishing--
when I can have rabbits for dinner!
ALL: Ah!
Give him back!
Mr. Todd, give me back my friend!
[GRUNTING]
Lily, what are you doing?
Come on!
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[GRUNTING]
Oh, ooh, ooh, ow, ow!
You'll slip up one of these days, Peter Rabbit!
Whoa, whoa, oof!
[SIGH]
Ha!
Crab-apples!
Nice one, Lily!
[LAUGHTER]
Yeah!
Do you think we lost him?
Ah, poor Benjamin.
You need a big hug!
I'd rather have a big cucumber!
[SNIFFING] Or how about--
oat cakes!
[SNIFFING]
What are they doing out here?
Waiting to be eaten.
Hey!
We can't just take them.
If we don't, someone else will!
But--
These hot--
Sweet--
Steaming--
ALL: Oat cakes!
[CHEERFUL MUSIC]
[ALL GROANING]
My tummy!
Oh!
Someone must've eaten them!
Oh, imagine!
Have you seen them? Oh!
Have you?
Oh!
Whatever has happened to my freshly baked oat cakes?
Your oat cakes--
What oat cakes, Mrs. Puddle Duck?
Only the sweetest, crumbliest, oat cakiest
oat cakes I ever did bake!
They must have fallen out of my basket on the way to the river.
Oh!
Someone did eat them.
Imagine!
Yes, imagine!
Eating someone else's oat cakes.
Mr. Todd took them!
[GASPING] Oh!
Oh my!
Oh deary me!
Oh my!
Well, there's only one thing to be done.
I should have words with that thieving fox right away!
Phew.
I thought we were in trouble there for sure.
Jemima Puddle Duck's the one in trouble!
She's heading to Mr. Todd's.
And foxes eat ducks.
[GASPING]
Yeah!
This is bad.
Very bad!
I didn't think she'd go looking for him!
We've got to stop her.
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
JEMIMA: Stole my oat cakes!
The cheek!
I'm gonna give that fox a piece of my mind!
[KNOCKING]
I say!
Stop making this infernal hullabaloo!
Ooh!
And what do we have here?
I will make a hullabawhatsit, Mr. Todd.
You ate my oat cakes without asking!
Oat cakes?
Bleh!
Too plain for me.
I'm more of a--
meat eater.
[SQUEAK]
Now it's no use telling fibs, Mr. Todd--
But my dear Jemima, to have one's precious oat cakes stolen
must be exceedingly distressing.
Oh, it is, exceedingly--
uh, ly.
So please, let me cook you a brand new batch.
It's the very least I can do for such a fair lady.
Oh well, you are a gentleman.
And here I was thinking you're a no-good Nick!
What a silly!
[GIGGLING]
[DOOR SLAMMING]
[GASPING] Mr. Todd's lying!
He's not going to cook oat cakes.
He's going to cook Jemima!
Not if we can help it.
Come on!
Oh dear!
I'm such a butter wings.
Nonsense!
Besides, for such an honoured guest we should use
only my largest cooking pot.
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
Ah, here we are.
My recipe for roast duck.
My!
This pot is enormous!
I could fit in there myself!
Oh, you don't say!
PETER: (WHISPERING) Mrs. Puddle Duck!
I need to get higher!
Benjamin, stop moving!
Ah, ah, ah--
achoo!
ALL: Woah!
Ugh.
It's no good.
If we can't get Mrs. Puddle Duck out,
then we'll just have to go in!
What?
No, Peter!
[OMINOUS MUSIC]
Vegetables!
I've never made oat cakes with vegetables before.
Ooh, don't you--
I mean, don't they look delicious!
Uh, would you mind terribly putting
this orange in your mouth?
[KNOCKING]
What on earth?
Do excuse me for a moment, won't you.
Ouch!
[GASP] Oops!
First a duck, now rabbits!
A whole feast right on my doorstep.
JEMIMA: [HUMMING]
Psst!
Mrs. Puddle Duck!
[HUMMING]
Ah, hah!
[HUMMING] And-- now!
Gotcha!
Where are we going?
Over there!
It's one of Peter's dad's secret tunnels!
Good old Peter's dad!
[SHOUTING]
Oh well, so much for the rabbits.
At least there's still duck to be savoured.
Ugh!
Gah.
Bothersome fishing rod.
Mrs. Puddle Duck!
[DOOR OPENING]
[GASPS]
JEMIMA: [HUMMING]
[CHUCKLING] Jemima, really!
Oat cakes must be stirred with one's feet!
Surely you knew?
[SPITTING]
[THROAT CLEARING]
Oh!
[LAUGHING] My feet?
Oh me, oh my!
Well, well, if you say so, Mr. Todd!
That's it.
Oh!
[GIGGLES]
I've got to get her out of here.
Hm.
[HUMMING]
Peter!
Oh, this is bad.
This is very, very bad.
With an extra helping of uh-oh!
We've got to do something!
[CLICKING]
It's our fishing rod!
Benjamin, you're a genius!
You want to go fishing now?
We're not going fishing.
We're going to help Peter!
We are?
I mean, of course we are!
[GRUNTING] Don't let go.
Don't let go!
Almost down.
Hold on tight, Benjamin!
This mixture seems awfully watery for oat cakes.
Mm, it's almost perfect.
Just needs one more thing.
The lid!
Oh no you don't!
You leave Mrs. Puddle Duck alone, or else--
Peter Rabbit!
What a surprise!
And just in time to join us for oat cakes.
Yes, Peter.
Do stay for dinner.
I insist.
Now, I wonder who to have for the main course--
Gah!
Lily, I can't hold on--
ah!
Eeny meeny miney--
[SCREAMING]
[CRASH]
[COUGHING]
Oh, me.
Oh my!
Oh, my poor nerves.
And just look at all this mess!
Rule one of cooking, Mr. Todd.
Keep a tidy kitchen!
No, this won't do.
Good day to you!
Dizzy duck!
[GROWL] Thanks to you, duck is off the menu!
But it's a good thing I prefer rabbits!
BOTH: Oh no!
Peter!
He might be bigger than us, but we're quicker!
Let's hop to it.
[GRUNTING]
[EVIL LAUGHING]
Ooh!
[LAUGHING]
Hey!
Mr. Todd!
Over here!
[MUSIC PLAYING] (SINGING) Stand your ground.
You've got no time to get away!
[GRUNTING AND CLANGING]
Stand your ground!
Come on, think fast and you can save the day!
[EVIL LAUGHING]
[WHIMPERING]
You can't just run.
This game is all or none.
You've got to use your wits to get you through.
So stand your ground.
Stand your ground.
I know you're gonna think about what to do.
Peter!
[WHIMPERING]
ALL: [CHEERING]
Let's get out of here!
[HUMMING]
Hi, Mrs. Puddle Duck!
Oh!
Fancy seeing you again.
We have something to tell you, Mrs. Puddle Duck.
Don't we, Peter?
We were the ones who ate your oat cakes.
[GASP]
We're sorry.
We made you some more, though.
JEMIMA: Oh!
They might be a bit burnt.
And please, Mrs. Puddle Duck, if a fox ever offers you oat
cakes again, don't take them!
He was going to eat you.
[LAUGHING] Eat me?
A nice gentleman like Mr. Todd?
Stop that nonsense!
[CHUCKLE] Oh well, we tried.
[MUNCHING]
Oh!
Mm, mm, mm.
Yum!
Crispy, just the way I like them!
[LAUGHTER]
[THEME MUSIC]
THEME SONG: Peter Rabbit!
Peter Rabbit!