THEME SONG: Let's go!
Peter Rabbit!
Go on and run.
Run for our lives.
We'll tear a hole in every fence and every wall.
Peter Rabbit!
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.
Let's go! 'Cause you and I we weren't for going slow.
Let's go!
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 RABBIT(VOICEOVER): The Tale of The Hungry Thieves.
Wow!
Plum pie!
Smells good.
I love plum pie, it's one of my favourites.
But I also love BlackBerry pie, and apple, and raspberry.
Oh, and I can't get rhubarb.
And then of course, blackberry and apple.
Wait, did I say plum?
Girls.
All right now, children.
You're all welcome to have some.
Hooray!
[LAUGHING]
Just needs to cool down first.
Oh.
I'm going to Ginger and Pickles's
shop to fetch some cream.
The pie should be ready to eat by the time I get back.
Keep an eye on it, would you Peter?
You can count on me.
Thank you.
And no tasting it till I return.
Yum.
That means you, Benjamin.
How did she know?
That's my mum.
She kind of knows everything.
[LAUGHING]
Mmm.
[SLURP]
I never knew not eating plum pie could be so hard.
Then why don't I take care of it for you.
[LAUGHS]
Hey!
Pie thief!
Quick! get him.
[MUSIC PLAYING] (SINGING) Off you go.
No time to lose, you'd best be on your way.
Off you go.
Cos you can't afford to fail today.
Proceed with care.
Think fast and stay aware, and you'll succeed
at what you're trying to do.
So off you go, and you should know.
The day's just waiting there for you.
Hm.
Gotcha!
Hey!
Sorry, Sammy, but these pies for rabbits only.
No, no, no.
That was a baking for the taking.
I'd need three of me to get past those bouncing rabbits.
[GIGGLING]
One, two, three!
Oh.
Good morning, my fellow rodent.
Sammy Whiskers, at your service.
Hi, I'm Louisa.
This is Albert and Stanley.
Oh, that's a really nice hat you're wearing,
and I love your scarf.
Yellow is my favourite colour.
Girls.
[STOMACH RUMBLES] That's my tummy alarm.
It's been growling all day.
We're on the hunt for food.
Come on, Louisa.
Stanley.
Oh, you poor things.
How about we all share a sweet plum pie?
A pie?
Oh, wow.
Except, it was stolen, not one minute a
go by thiefing rabbits.
Oh, that's terrible.
You need a hug.
Rabbits stole your pie?
Oh, Yes.
They snuck up behind me.
Tickled me until I dropped it, and snatched the pie away.
Could you help me get it back?
I'll give you a slice.
[CRIES]
[STOMACH RUMBLES]
It's a deal.
Let's go.
That greedy Sammy Whiskers will
do anything for a sweet treat.
Well, it's safe now.
That pie is not going anywhere.
Yeah.
Unless it grows some legs and runs away.
Yeah.
I'm not joking.
Look!
Huh?
Hey!
Watch out.
Me first.
Our pie!
It's gone!
My.
pie.
About time to.
Now scurry along, and let me face in peace.
Hey!
That's no fair.
You, you, you.
Rat?
Sorry.
Takers, keepers.
[SCREAM]
That's right, run away.
This pie is all mine.
Is that so.
Oh!
Why, thank you.
[SNIFF] I am rather hungry, as it happens.
Hey!
Give that back, or else.
Careful Whiskers, or I might decide to have this pie
with a side order of rat.
[GROWLS]
Found them!
[SQUEAK]
Hey, not so fast, pie thieves.
Easy boys, don't scare them.
I like your bow tie, and that hat is so cute.
Oh, and did you make that pretty lace yourself.
Why, yes.
Yes, I did.
And it took forever to get it just so--
Oh, I'm sure it did.
Ahem, ahem.
So where is our pie?
It wasn't yours.
It was Sammy Whiskers pie.
No, it was ours.
That rat came along and stole it.
Sammy stole it?
Why should we believe you?
Because it's the truth.
Peter's mum baked it this morning.
And then, we were watching it cool down, and zing!
Sammy Whiskers ran in and grabbed it.
And we were like, sh-wee!
And we got it back, and then nee-yow!
You swiped it.
Hey, that rat promised us a slice of pie if we helped him,
but he tricked us.
We'd never steal from anyone.
We were just so hungry.
[STOMACH RUMBLES]
Wow!
Mice have tummy alarms too.
So which way did that rat go with our pie.
Sammy Whiskers doesn't have the pie any more.
Huh?
Then, who does?
[DOOR SLAMS]
Mr. Tod.
Well, that's it.
Goodbye, pie.
We'll never get it back now.
We might as well go home.
A good rabbit never gives up.
We'll think of something.
[SQUEAK]
Don't worry, rabbits.
We'll get your pie back.
It's OK, Albert.
We'll take it from here.
This is no place for--
well, you know little mice.
Little mice, eh?
Well, we'll just see about that.
OK, this is the plan.
Lily, you knock on the door distract Mr. Tod.
Benjamin, you go around the side,
and climb through the window.
[KNOCKING]
[GASP] Somebody's taken our plan.
Who's there?
Hello!
Down here.
Yes?
Give us back that pie.
Pretty, pretty, please.
[LAUGHS] No.
But now you've got me thinking about side dishes.
The pie.
[CRASH]
Oh, you sneaky mice.
I know a trick when I hear one.
[SQUEAK]
Oh, no!
Foxes eat mice.
I know that for a fact.
Not if I can help it.
[LAUGHS] Perhaps a light supper before the pie.
Mouse casserole.
No, no.
No, you're right.
You're right.
Mice can taste awfully mousy.
But some fresh herbs should liven them up.
Hmm.
But what goes with mouse?
Sage?
Thyme?
What about parsley?
Parsley goes with everything.
Yes, yes.
Very true.
What?
Peter Rabbit?
So much food right on my doorstep.
[LAUGHS]
Come and get me, Mr. Tod.
Mouse moose for starters.
Plum pie for dessert.
And for the main--
Peter parsley rabbit.
Come on, Benjamin.
[CRASH]
You've gotta catch me first.
My nose!
I'm going to roll you in bread crumbs, and eat you for that.
That it, Peter Rabbit.
You keep a busy, while I get that scrumptious pie back.
Thank you.
You're our heroes.
And this is my pie.
Hey!
The pie!
You did it!
[CHEERING]
Nice one, Lily.
Pie, pie, pie.
I want that pie!
Oh!
Oh, shush.
Let me out!
I'm allergic to confined spaces.
Shh.
[LAUGHING]
Come on.
Let's get out of here.
Now I have you.
Don't forget your herbs.
Parsley, sage, and thyme.
Come here.
[GROWLS]
Ha!
Oh, where'd he go now?
Ha-ha-ha!
Aha!
There you are.
Oh, no.
[SNIFF] I smell rabbit.
Come on.
Phew.
Oh, you mice had better be quiet or i'll--
Who are you calling mice?
No mice, no plum pie, no rabbits.
Nothing to eat, but a little rat-sized snack.
Aah!
[GROWL]
[SHOUT]
Come back here.
After all that, it's still the perfect plum pie.
And not even a crack in the crust.
It's the most beautiful pie ever.
[STOMACH RUMBLES]
Tummy alarm.
[LAUGHING]
Hello, children.
Hi, Mrs Rabbit.
Hi, mum.
So who's ready for some of that plum pie?
We are!
Me!
And I do hope your friends are staying for a slice.
How does she know?
That's Peter's mum.
She kind of knows everything.
[LAUGHING]
[THEME SONG]
(SINGING) Peter Rabbit!
Peter Rabbit!