"Chips Fall Where They May."
It's the bottom of the ninth. We're down by 2, and the bases are loaded.
Shlabotnik steps to the plate and readies his bat.
He swings!
Strike one.
Come on, Joe. Come on!
Strike two.
Come on, Joe! You can do it!
Strike three.
You can do it next time, Joe!
Snoopy, if you want a chip, all you have to do is ask.
Here. You can have the last one.
Uncanny! This chip looks just like Joe Shlabotnik.
He's only the greatest player to ever bat in the minor leagues.
The odds of finding a potato chip that looks just like a famous baseball player
must be a million to one.
I can't keep this to myself.
Linus! Lucy! You won't believe what I just found!
A potato chip. Congratulations on the earthshaking discovery, Charlie Brown.
But what does it look like?
I'd say it looks like Italy.
I think it looks more like a boot.
What about now?
Upside-down Italy.
Upside-down boot.
No! It looks just like Joe Shlabotnik.
See? Here's his strong chin and noble brow.
This is show-and-tell gold.
Who is Joe Shlabotnik?
That could have been a disaster. It's a good thing you were here.
I can't wait to show everyone.
I don't trust myself with this.
Can I rely on you to keep this safe until show-and-tell tomorrow?
Thanks. I feel better knowing Joe Shlabotnik is safe with you.
Thanks for keeping my chip safe, old pal.
I'm sure I can handle it from here.
I can't wait to show everyone at school.
Excuse me. Pardon me. Rare potato chip coming through.
Hey, Chuck. What's that you got?
What does it look like?
A potato chip shaped like Italy?
I'm gonna go with boot.
No! It's a one-of-a-kind potato chip that looks exactly like Joe Shlabotnik,
the greatest player to ever bat in the minor leagues.
Snoopy! No!
Someone stop that chip thief!
Thanks.
Snoopy, how could you?
This isn't an eating chip. It's a collector's chip.
I thought I'd lost you forever.
Good grief.
Yes, Miss Othmar. It's a potato chip.
Truthfully, it was better when it looked like Joe Shlabotnik.
I guess now it just looks like a regular old potato chip.
I don't know, Charlie Brown. From a certain angle,
that potato chip bears a striking resemblance to Abraham Lincoln.
Yeah! I can see it too. Your chip looks like Honest Abe.
Very presidential, Charles.
I wonder what Abe's batting average was.
"Which Nest Is Best?"
I got it! I got it!
Come on, Charlie Brown. We can do this.
Okay. We're down by 2.
It's up to you and me, glove. We can do this.
Oh, wow. There's a bug on this ball.
Hey, Linus! Throw me the ball!
-Neat! -Wow!
This is amazing!
-Fascinating! -Neat!
Good grief.
How could you miss such an easy fly ball?
It couldn't be helped. The sun got in my eyes.
The sun's not even out. It's cloudy.
The clouds got in my eyes.
Well, the ball's still in play. Could you throw it to third?
Never mind.
Last inning.
Maybe we're not gonna win, but we can still finish strong.
Snoopy, that's yours!
You could have caught that!
I can't believe we lost another game!
I'm not playing baseball ever again!
Gee, Charlie Brown.
You know you're never gonna quit baseball. You love the game too much.
You're right, Linus.
I better go get my glove.
Hey, there it is!
I thought I lost my one and only.
Charlie Brown!
Miss Othmar says you must never disturb a bird in its nest.
But its nest is my glove.
I can't play baseball without it.
What am I supposed to do now?
Snoopy, I need your help!
Snoopy!
Woodstock is using Charlie Brown's mitt as a nest.
You need to get it back.
Do it for our team. Do it for our baseball manager.
You know, Charlie Brown.
The round-headed kid.
I'll give you head scratches.
Glove first.
The trick is to find the proper motivation.
They say things look better if you keep your chin up.
So far, it's not working.
Thank you, Snoopy!
I don't know what I would have done without my baseball glove.
Great job, Snoopy.
You got it.
So, what did you do to get Charlie Brown's mitt back?
Hey! That's my blanket!
My mother says you must never disturb a bird in its nest.
Snoopy!
You need to get my blanket back!
Head scratches? No way! Not till you get my blanket back.
I'll never understand people's obsession with material goods.
Maybe I don't need my blanket after all.
Maybe bees don't like honey.
And maybe one day the moon will fall from the sky.
Thank you, Snoopy!
Oh, I missed you.
Head scratches it is!
So, how did you get my blanket back?
Hey! That's mine!
Who told that bird he could use my three-bedroom dolly Dreamhouse
with walk-in wardrobe and optional hot tub?
Snoopy!
This is all your fault!
You took my dollhouse without asking permission.
Why don't you use your own stuff instead?
That was nice of you, Snoopy.
Now let's get this back to Sally.
Here you go, pal. I've got you covered.
You might wanna hurry it up a bit.
I borrowed that bowl from the cat next door.
"The Mess Express."
Where did that ball go?
It's a disaster in there. I can't even find my baseball.
Snoopy, you need to do some spring cleaning.
I know it's summer. "Spring cleaning" is a figure of speech.
Don't worry. I'll help you get started.
Here you go.
It's a box. You fill it with trash.
You're waiting for someone to do it for you, aren't you?
Snoopy, it's your house and your responsibility to keep it clean.
Snoopy?
I thought you were cleaning.
I brought you another box. This one is for recycling.
For instance, you can recycle these paper plates.
Have fun recycling!
You don't seem to be making much progress.
This box is for all the things you wanna donate to charity.
Do you wanna give away that horn?
I have an idea.
You're clearly more interested in playing than cleaning.
So why don't we make a game out of it?
This is perfect.
Attention, passengers! Have your tickets ready.
Excellent.
This paper can be recycled.
All aboard the Mess Express!
Great job clearing out the clutter, Snoopy.
You deserve an ice-cold root beer.
And you found my baseball too!
Thanks, old pal.
Now all you need to do is carry the boxes to the curb.
Snoopy?
Typical.
Leaving me to finish the job.