(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)
GINGER: Ah, that should do it.
Packed and ready for a week at the beach.
RICK: (GRUNTS) Me, too, Ginger.
Oh, wow. The suitcase must've shrunk or something.
GINGER: Rick, you're over-packing again.
Three suitcases. Really?
RICK: Over-packing?
A man can never have enough Hawaiian shirts.
GINGER: Babies, don't be worried.
We'd never go on vacation without you two.
RICK: Yeah, what we don't need to bring is you, cat.
You hear that, Hammy? We're going to the beach.
(HAWAIIAN MUSIC PLAYS)
(CRASHING)
RICK: Honey, we're home from the vet.
GINGER: Oh, dear, is he all right?
(BLOWING RASPBERRY)
Oh, my poor baby. You're okay, right?
You've got a big trip coming up.
RICK: I don't know Ginger, that leg looks pretty bad.
Maybe he should stay at the Jolly Friends Pet Oasis
while we're gone.
(BARKING)
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
(BONE CRACKS)
GINGER: See, Rick, he's fine.
It just looks worse than it is.
Right, Tommy?
RICK: Yeah, well, if that cat ain't better by the end of the day,
his island vacation will be at the Pet Oasis.
(TOM SHIVERING)
(HAWAIIAN MUSIC PLAYING)
RICK: Honey, we're back.
Boy, that doctor looked concerned.
GINGER: Oh, my.
RICK: Yeah, not good, right?
I'm worried all this travel might be bad for our little kitty.
He's in no shape to travel.
GINGER: We can't go on vacation without our baby, Rick.
You just need to stay out of trouble, don't you, Tommy?
Can you do that for Mommy?
RICK: Honey, we're back.
The doctor was shocked when I told him
Tom was going on vacation with us.
GINGER: Well, we still have time.
Let's just give him some rest.
Maybe he'll look better in a little while.
(BLOWING)
-(BALLOON POPS) -(TOM SCREAMS)
(STOMACH RUMBLING)
(RIB CRACKING)
(BURPING)
(STEAM RISING)
(HORN BLOWING)
Hang on, Hammy. I'm coming!
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(CRASHING)
(GLASS SHATTERING)
SPIKE: Not so fast, youse two.
(CRASHING)
(BARKING)
Well, Hammy, at least I got you.