Today, I, Mayor Huckleberry,
am honored to present this medal to our chief of police,
Touche Turtle,
for keeping our fine city safe
and disaster free for two whole weeks.
It's a new record.
Honey, I made you this balloon.
It's filled with my sweet love and hot breath.
This way I can find you anywhere in this crowd of strangers and weirdos.
Oh, wow! My very own balloon!
Now remember, you can never be too safe.
You never know when disaster might strike.
It could happen at any moment.
But don't worry.
I'll always be right here beside you to protect you from--
What the... What happened?
Augie?
What the... Augie?
Augie?
Oh, thank you for helping an old-- Ahhh!
Augie!
What? No!
Dad? Daddy? Pops? Father? Papa? Daddio?
Oh, balloony, what do I do?
Oh, okay. Yeah.
Dad always said if we get separated,
I should stay perfectly still until he finds me.
Now I'm perfectly safe!
Why do things like this keep happening?
Oh! -Mr. Mayor, are you okay?
What happened?
Is this drool?
Oh, my! Look like something's happened to Grape Ape.
Oh, we've got ourselves a 10-45.
It's a big one. Go, go, go, go, go, go!
Hup! Hup! Hup! Hup!
All right, men,
our top priority is keeping these fine townspeople safe.
Give me your best ideas.
-Seat belts! -Bandages!
That big yellow slide that pops up when the airplane crashes.
Uh-huh... Uh-huh, excellent!
Keep them coming. There are no bad ideas.
Huh!
Well, that's all I got.
Looks like we're going to need
professional medical help.
Help.
The Mayor is sending a "Help" signal, There's an emergency in town.
Let's roll, boys.
Wee-woo, wee-woo, wee-woo.
Uh... Oops.
And...parked.
Did someone call for some super cool...
Some super cool doctors?
It's Grape Ape.
He collapsed in the middle of town.
Sounds like monkey trouble.
Cindy, please. This is serious.
I'm sorry I yelled at you.
This disaster has got me very much on edge.
I am freaking out.
Worry no more, Mr. Mayor.
We'll find out what happened to him.
Chair me, boys!
Good news is that he's alive.
He's just asleep.
Something has knocked Grape Ape into a state
of extreme post-prandial somnolence.
As we we say in laymen's terms,
-a food coma!
A food coma!
A food coma?
Uh, food coma!
-This thing's broken -No, you gotta do it like...
A food coma!
Food coma.
-Food coma. -Yogi, Stop goofing around. A man is sick.
-With a food coma!
Computer, run X-ray mode.
There's a foreign body inside his stomach
that's most likely the cause of the coma.
We need someone to go down there
and determine what's causing the blockage.
Obviously, it can't be me,
since I'm the only one smart enough to operate this complex science computer.
And it can't be me because I wasn't listening.
Oh, uh, well, it can't be me. My...
According to my calculations, this should be fun.
You can do it, buddy! Investigate that tum tum!
Uh-oh.
Uh, why "uh-oh?"
Oh, no! My glass rope!
Ahhh!
Boo Boo!
Sir! Sir, Stop! It's too dangerous!
I'm coming for you, Augie, wherever you are.
Any minute now, balloony.
Oh, no! Balloony! Balloony!
You're all I have left!
Oh, beans.
Oh, no! Augie's balloon!
I'm coming, my furry little gumdrop!
Oh, no! Quickhair.
It's like quicksand. But hair!
Oh, this is not ideal.
-A night light! -A gentle kiss on the forehead.
Ooh! A mom! Write down "Mom"!
Yes! Yes! Gorgeous!
These are all solid gold. A-plus work, guys!
-I can't believe Boo Boo's dead. -He's not dead, Yogi!
-Hopefully... -Hello! Can anybody hear me?
Boo Boo? Ambulance-puter, enhance!
Hello, guys?
Boo Boo!
Are you dead?
I don't think so. This place doesn't seem like heaven.
Do you see any angels?
Is anyone playing a harp?
No, but there's a ton of pasta.
Literally.
Oh, no, he is in heaven.
No, Yogi. He's inside Grape Ape's stomach.
Yeah, all the noodles are extremely large. Almost cartoonishly so.
But that's not the only thing.
I'm stuck under this huge meatball.
Wow. That meatball is almost too humongous,
even for a hungy boy like me,
Yeah, it's pretty bad.
Mamma Mia.
Oh, no! My cool glasses!
-So, are you guys going to save me or... -Mr. Mayor!
Hey, no pressure, But Jellystone seems to be descending
into chaos and raiding groups are starting to form.
We need to get Grape Ape out of here lickety-quick. before things get worse.
So what's the plan to wake him up?
Simple! With a big old batch.
of wake-up juice.
Juice-a-what now?
Wake-up juice! It's the most powerful wake up aid known to science.
You take a bunch of things that wake people up and science them all together.
But we're going to need a lot
if we want to jolt a subject the size of a Grape Ape out of his food coma.
Sir! Please, can you help me? I'm stuck.
No, no, no, no. Where are you going?
Aw, beans.
Aw, Boo Boo would have loved this.
Boo Boo!
We were having so much fun montaging, we completely forgot about him.
I'll save him!
Yogi, no!
Suit up!
You can't go after him. It's too dangerous.
He's my best friend. And he pays all our utilities!
I'm coming to save you, Boo Boo!
Utilities!
Yogi!
I'm here to save you, little buddy.
It's too heavy to move, Yogi.
I've already tried.
Well, if I can't save you with these guns,
perhaps, I'll have to save you with this gut!
Get out of here, helmet!
Yogi, the meatball is too much!
even for a hungy boy like you.
Well, then perhaps it's time for me to become a...
hungy man!
Hurry, Yogi! The juice is loose!
You can do it, Yogi! Chomp! Chomp! Chomp!
I'm free! Yogi, you saved me!
Cindy! Cindy, we're okay!
Boo Boo! You're alive.
Yeah! We're on our way out! We just have to--
Oh, no, juice!
Boo Boo!
Why is this always happening to me?
Yogi, if we don't make it out of here,
I just want you to know you're my best friend and I'll always love you.
Wait, Boo Boo? Yogi!? You're alive!
Wait... How did you guys escape?
Oh, we got out,
uh... a different way.
What do you mean "different"?
We're not answering any more questions.
Look! The juice is working!
Well, I'd say another award ceremony is in order.
For their brave commitment to keeping Jellystone safe.
I'm honored to present this medal to...
this here easel.
Cool, cool, that's nice. Why do I even bother.
Hey, has anybody seen my dad?