Claire Corlett

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The Berenstain Bears: Visit Fun Park / The Perfect Fishing Spot – Ep. 20

The Berenstain Bears: Visit Fun Park / The Perfect Fishing Spot – Ep. 20


♪ SOMEWHERE DEEP
IN BEAR COUNTRY ♪ ♪ LIVES THE BERENSTAIN
BEAR FAMILY ♪ ♪ THEY’RE KIND OF FURRY
AROUND THE TORSO ♪ ♪ THEY’RE A LOT LIKE PEOPLE
ONLY MORE SO ♪ ♪ THE BEAR FACT IS THAT ♪ ♪ THEY’RE JUST LIKE
YOU AND ME ♪ ♪ THE ONLY DIFFERENCE ♪ ♪ IS THEY LIVE
IN A TREE ♪ ♪ THE BERENSTAIN BEARS ♪ ♪ WHEN THINGS GO WRONG
AS THINGS MIGHT DO ♪ ♪ THE BERENSTAIN BEARS
WILL FIND A WAY THROUGH ♪ ♪ MAMA, PAPA,
SISTER AND BROTHER ♪ ♪ THEY’LL ALWAYS BE THERE
FOR EACH OTHER ♪ ♪ THE BEAR FACT IS THAT ♪ ♪ THEY CAN BE
SWEET AS HONEY ♪ ♪ SOMETIMES YOU’LL FIND ♪ ♪ THEY MIGHT BE
JUST PLAIN FUNNY ♪ ♪ THE BERENSTAIN BEARS ♪ ♪ THE BERENSTAIN BEARS ♪ PAPA:
LINE UP FOR EXCITEMENT,
GET READY FOR FUN,
THERE’LL BE CHILLS AND THRILLS
APLENTY BEFORE THE DAY IS DONE.
OK, LET’S MAKE THINGS
A LITTLE MORE INTERESTING. I’M GOING TO SCORE THIS POINT
WITH MY EYES CLOSED. AWW, NO WAY. UM, IT’S A TIE GAME. ARE YOU SURE ABOUT THIS? RELAX, FREDDY,
IT’S IN THE BAG. OR SHOULD I SAY
THE NET? THIS I’VE GOT TO SEE. I’D LIKE TO SEE IT, TOO, BUT
I’VE GOT TO CLOSE MY EYES. (CHUCKLING) SISTER:
TOLD YOU SO! LIZZY:
I KNEW IT! OHH, SO CLOSE, BROTHER. (NERVOUS LAUGHING) THE WIND MUST
HAVE CAUGHT IT. HA, THE WIND. RIGHT… HELLO, CUBS. LIZZY:
HI, MRS. BEAR. BOTH:
HI, MAMA. MAMA:
I HAVE A SURPRISE
FOR ALL OF YOU. LOOK WHAT THEY’RE GIVING OUT
AT THE SUPERMARKET. FREE PASSES TO FUN PARK! FUN PARK?! (CHEERING) HAVE YOU SEEN
THE FUN PARK COMMERCIAL? IT LOOKS AWESOME! “BEAR STATE’S
BIGGEST FAMILY PARK! OVER 40 RIDES TO
SPIN YOUR INSIDES!” ARE WE REALLY GOING
TO GO THERE, MAMA? WELL, I’D LIKE– PAPA:
YOU BET WE’RE GOING! I HAVEN’T BEEN THERE
SINCE I WAS A CUB. WHAT DO YOU REMEMBER
BEST ABOUT IT, PAPA? OH, THAT’S A TOUGH ONE,
BUT I THINK I’D HAVE TO SAY IT WAS EITHER THE GYRO
OR THE SUPER WINGS. THOSE SOUND LIKE GREAT RIDES. RIDES? (LAUGHING) NO, NO, I’M TALKING
ABOUT THINGS TO EAT! MMM-MMM! FUN PARK HAS FOODS FROM EVERY
COUNTRY YOU CAN THINK OF. MMM…
(SMACKING LIPS) AND I INTEND TO GO ON
A WORLD TOUR, LET ME TELL YOU. I CAN’T WAIT TO RIDE
THE PADDLE BOATS, LIZZY. AND THE MERRY-GO-ROUND. OH, I NEED MORE
THRILLS THAN THAT. FREDDY:
ME TOO. I WANT TO DRIVE
THE BUMPER CARS. DON’T FORGET ABOUT
THE THUNDERBOLT ROLLER COASTER, FREDDY. IT HAS A TRIPLE
LOOP-THE-LOOP. I DON’T THINK I’M READY TO
GO ON SOMETHING LIKE THAT. UN-UH, TOO SCARY. THE THUNDERBOLT IS NOTHING
FOR A CUB LIKE ME. I COULD DO THE WHOLE RIDE
WITH MY ARMS UP LIKE THIS AND A BIG SMILE ON MY FACE. MAMA:
NOW BROTHER, NOBODY LIKES TO LISTEN TO
THAT KIND OF BOASTFUL TALK. (GIGGLING) YOU SHOULD HAVE
HEARD HIM BRAGGING ABOUT SHOOTING THE BASKETBALL
WITH HIS EYES CLOSED, MAMA. OH? HA, THEN HE MISSED
BY A MILE. (GIGGLING) MAMA:
YOU SEE? IT’S EASY TO BOAST. IT’S NOT SO EASY
WHEN YOU HAVE TO ADMIT YOU CAN’T DO THE BIG THINGS
YOU BOASTED ABOUT. SO YOU SHOULDN’T BRAG ABOUT
STUFF YOU’VE NEVER DONE BEFORE. OK, I’LL BRAG
ABOUT IT AFTER THEN. (GIGGLING) AFTER THE RIDE, OR AFTER YOU’VE
GOTTEN SICK TO YOUR STOMACH? (LAUGHING) HA, HA. PAPA:
I RODE THE THUNDERBOLT
WHEN I WAS A CUB. WALKED AWAY WITH MY HEAD HELD
HIGH, AND IF MY SON IS MADE OF THE SAME STUFF AS HIS PAPA,
THEN– WHOA-OA, OOF! HE’LL DO JUST FINE. THANK YOU, PAPA. WE’LL CONQUER THAT
COASTER TOGETHER. RIGHT, BROTHER? YOU KNOW IT, FREDDY. I’LL BE WITH YOU EVERY
LOOP-THE-LOOP OF THE WAY, BOYS. OH, DEAR. MAMA:
NOW, PAPA, WE JUST GOT HERE. DON’T SPILL ANYTHING ON
YOUR NICE, CLEAN SHIRT. DON’T FRET, DEAR. THAT’S WHAT
COVERALLS ARE FOR. MMM-MMM! THIS IS THE BEST
CHOP SUEY I’VE EVER HAD! ANYONE WANT TO TRY SOME? ALL:
NO, THANK YOU. ALL RIGHT, BUT YOU DON’T
KNOW WHAT YOU’RE MISSING. I KNOW WHAT I’M MISSING,
PAPA; THE RIDES! WELL, WHAT RIDE SHOULD
WE GO ON FIRST? BOTH:
THE THUNDERBOLT! (CHUCKLING) WE HAVE A WINNER! DON’T WORRY, GIRLS, YOU GET
TO PICK THE NEXT RIDE. NOW COME ON, LET’S GO
CONQUER THAT THUNDERBOLT. (GASPING) (SCREAMING) (SCREAMING) (GULPING) I’VE NEVER SEEN
ANYTHING SO… SO BIG. OR SO FAST. LOOK AT THAT THING GO. (CHUCKLING) THERE’S CERTAINLY A LOT
OF SCREAMING GOING ON FOR FOLKS WHO ARE SUPPOSED
TO BE ENJOYING THEMSELVES. WELL, WHAT ARE YOU
WAITING FOR, YOU GUYS? GET IT OVER WITH SO LIZZY
AND I CAN GO ON OUR RIDES. WELL, BOYS? SHALL WE GET IN LINE? (NERVOUS LAUGHING) UH, GEE, PAPA, THAT LINE-UP
LOOKS PRETTY LONG RIGHT NOW. HE’S RIGHT,
WE’LL COME BACK LATER. COME ON, LET’S GO! FINE WITH ME. PAPA:
THE THUNDERBOLT’S
NOT GOING ANYWHERE. (SCREAMING) SHISH KEBABS! YOU BOYS GO ON AHEAD. I’LL CATCH UP WITH YOU. OK. WAIT UP, MAMA! (CHEERING) LIZZY:
GIDDY UP, OSTRICH! HEY, FREDDY AND I ARE ONLY
ON THE MERRY-GO-ROUND TO GET WARMED UP
FOR THE REAL RIDES. WE KNOW. YOU TOLD US ALREADY. OH, HI, MAMA!
HI, PAPA! HELLO, SWEETHEART! WHEW, THIS IS
ONE HOT TACO! I TOLD YOU TO GO EASY ON
THOSE JALAPENO PEPPERS. ANY VEGETABLE THAT MAKES
YOU SWEAT THIS MUCH HAS GOT TO BE GOOD FOR YOU. HERE IT COMES, HERE IT COMES! (GRUNTING) HA-HA, GOT IT! LOOK, I GOT
THE BRASS RING! (CHEERING) LIZZY:
WAY TO GO, BROTHER! YOU GET A FREE RIDE. WHOAA… (MURMURING) ARE YOU ALL RIGHT? WH– ME? YEAH, I’M FINE. THIS RIDE IS KIND OF
BORING, THAT’S ALL. HERE, YOU CAN HAVE THIS. THANKS. OK, BOYS, LET’S HEAD
FOR THE THUNDERBOLT. UH, B-BUT IT’S WAY OVER
AT THE OTHER END, AND WE’RE WAY OVER
HERE AT THIS END. WHY DON’T WE DO THINGS
AROUND HERE FIRST? SURE, OK WITH ME. I’M IN NO HURRY. SO WHAT SHOULD WE DO NEXT? I KNOW JUST THE THING! BRATWURST ON A BUN. FOLLOW ME. GREAT. OH, BRATWURST ON A BUN? UGH, NOT AFTER
THAT CAROUSEL. (LAUGHING) WELL, FANCY
MEETING YOU HERE. WE’RE HAVING A GREAT TIME,
AREN’T WE, LIZZY? UH-HUH! WE MADE BALLOON ANIMALS
AT THE CRAFT SHOW. AND WE WENT TO
THE PETTING ZOO. WE WERE LAUGHING SO HARD ON
THE TRAMPOLINE, MY FACE HURTS. (LAUGHING) HOW DID YOU BOYS MAKE OUT
ON THE THUNDERBOLT? WE’RE GOING ON
THAT NEXT. BUT YOU CAN’T TAKE
FOOD ON THE RIDE, AND BROTHER HASN’T
FINISHED HIS PIZZA YET. I’M WORKING ON IT. YOU’VE BEEN NIBBLING ON THAT
PIZZA SLICE FOR ALMOST AN HOUR. I’M NOT HUNGRY,
I GUESS. HERE, I’LL FINISH
IT OFF FOR YOU. MAMA:
NOW, PAPA, YOU REALLY SHOULD
STOP EATING SO MUCH. NONSENSE! BESIDES, LOOK HOW
THIN I AM. (LAUGHING) COME ON, LET’S GO. I WANT TO SEE YOU GUYS
RIDE THE THUNDERBOLT. ME TOO. (GROANING) WHY DID I HAVE TO BRAG
ABOUT RIDING THAT THING? (SCREAMING) PAPA:
WELL, SON, THE BIG MOMENT
IS FINALLY HERE, AND I HAVE TO SAY, SHARING YOUR
EXCITEMENT ABOUT RIDING THE THUNDERBOLT MAKES ME FEEL
LIKE A CUB AGAIN! (NERVOUS LAUGHING) THAT’S GREAT, PAPA. HERE IT COMES! RIDER 1:
WHOA, THE WHOLE WORLD
IS SPINNING. RIDER 2:
NEVER AGAIN. I TELL YOU,
MY LEGS ARE LIKE JELLY. RIDER 3:
CAN I OPEN MY EYES NOW? RIDER 4:
YAY, AWESOME! RIDER 5:
WAS THAT EVER SCARY. PAPA:
NOW, THE FRONT SEAT IS THE BEST
PLACE TO BE ON THIS RIDE. GET IN! WHAT’S WRONG, BROTHER? COME ON, SON. IT’S GOING TO BE
THE RIDE OF YOUR LIFE. I CAN’T DO IT. I CAN’T GET ON. SURE YOU CAN. I’LL SLIDE OVER
A LITTLE MORE. LOOK, LOTS OF ROOM. I MEAN I’M TOO SCARED
TO RIDE THE THUNDERBOLT. YOU ARE? THE THOUGHT OF HAVING
TO RIDE THE THUNDERBOLT IS SPOILING MY WHOLE DAY. I DON’T REALLY WANT
TO GO ON IT, EITHER. REALLY? WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME? I GUESS BECAUSE I KIND OF
MADE A BIG DEAL ABOUT RIDING ON IT, TOO. PAPA:
HMM… I’M PROUD OF YOU BOYS. IT TAKES A LOT OF
COURAGE TO SPEAK UP AND ADMIT WHEN YOU’RE NOT
READY TO DO SOME– WHOA! THERE HE GOES. (CHUCKLING) HAVE FUN, PAPA! UGH, I DON’T REMEMBER IT
BEING THIS HIGH UP. (SCREAMING) WHERE DID PAPA GO? HE’S ON THE THUNDERBOLT. (SCREAMING) HOW COME YOU AREN’T? I DECIDED
I WASN’T READY YET. SAME HERE. YOU SAID YOU WERE GOING TO DO IT
WITH YOUR ARMS UP IN THE AIR AND A SMILE ON YOUR FACE. I KNOW, I KNOW. I GOT A LITTLE
CARRIED AWAY. I SURE WON’T
DO THAT AGAIN. (SCREAMING) OH, I HOPE PAPA IS
GOING TO BE ALL RIGHT. (SCREAMING) (SCREAMING) FREDDY, WE MADE
THE RIGHT DECISION. I WAS THINKING
THE SAME THING, BROTHER. MAMA:
STEADY, DEAR. YOU’RE DOING FINE. JUST PUT ONE FOOT
IN FRONT OF THE OTHER. I CAN’T BELIEVE
I RODE THE THUNDERBOLT. FREDDY, IF YOU HEAR ME
BRAGGING ABOUT STUFF AGAIN, REMIND ME ABOUT
WHAT HAPPENED TODAY, OK? HA, OK, I WILL. AND SOME DAY, WHEN I AM
READY TO RIDE THE THUNDERBOLT, REMIND ME ABOUT
SOMETHING, TOO. WHAT’S THAT? NOT TO GO ON A RIDE
WITH A FULL STOMACH. (LAUGHING)
THAT’S FOR SURE. COME ON, FREDDY, LET’S
GO ON THE BUMPER CARS. YOU SAID IT. HERE’S YOUR PIZZA, PAPA. (GAGGING) MAYBE LATER, SWEETHEART. DO YOU WANT TO GO ON
THE BUMPER CARS WITH US? I THINK PAPA HAS BEEN
ON ENOUGH RIDES TODAY. NONSENSE. WHOA, UGH… LIKE I SAID, MAYBE
LATER, SWEETHEART. (SIGHING) (SCREAMING) SISTER:
WHEN YOU INVITE GUESTS
TO A FRESH FISH DINNER…
BROTHER:
IT’S YOUR GUESTS, NOT YOU,
WHO SHOULD COME OUT THE WINNER.
MAMA:
THERE’S ONLY ONE WAY TO MAKE
ONE OF MY PRIZE-WINNING PIES… AND THAT’S TO START OFF
WITH THE FRESHEST INGREDIENTS. PLUMP, JUICY AND FRESH. GOT TO USE FRESH WORMS
TO CATCH FRESH FISH. WELL, IT LOOKS LIKE
EVERYTHING’S READY FOR GRAN AND GRAMPS’ SPECIAL
WEDDING ANNIVERSARY DINNER. ARE GRAN AND GRAMPS
GETTING MARRIED AGAIN? (CHUCKLING) OH, NO, SWEETIE. A WEDDING ANNIVERSARY
IS LIKE A BIRTHDAY. THIS YEAR IT’S AN
EXTRA SPECIAL CELEBRATION BECAUSE THEY’VE BEEN MARRIED
FOR SUCH A LONG TIME. THAT’S WHY WE’RE COOKING UP
GRAMPS’ FAVOURITE: FRESH-CAUGHT FISH. AND NOT JUST
ANY FRESH-CAUGHT FISH, BUT A PRIZE-WINNING
FRESH-CAUGHT FISH. CAUGHT BY NONE-OTHER
THAN YOURS TRULY. AND TO TOP IT OFF FOR DESSERT,
I’M MAKING GRAN’S FAVOURITE: BUMBLEBERRY PIE. OH, WE CAN’T
FORGET THE LADDER. RIGHT OUTSIDE, MAMA. GOOD, BECAUSE THE VERY
BEST BERRIES GROW RIGHT AT THE TOP
OF THE BUSH. AND IF WE DON’T
GET THE BEST ONES, WE CAN’T MAKE YOUR
PRIZE-WINNING PIE. (LAUGHING)
THAT’S RIGHT. NOW, GRAN AND GRAMPS ARE
ARRIVING RIGHT AT 6:00, SO WE HAVE A LOT TO DO. LET’S GO. THE SECRET TO CATCHING
A PRIZE-WINNING FISH STARTS WITH FINDING
THE PERFECT FISHING SPOT. AND HAVING A
PRIZE-WINNING HELPER. HEY, THAT’S ME! (CHUCKLING)
YOU BETCHA! HOW CAN YOU TELL IF THIS IS THE
PERFECT FISHING SPOT, PAPA? (SNIFFING) SMELLS RIGHT. HMM, LOOKS RIGHT. (SPLASHING) SOUNDS RIGHT. BUT IS IT PERFECT? (CHUCKLING) WE WON’T KNOW UNTIL
WE CATCH A FISH! (LAUGHING)
OH, PAPA. NOW, YOU HAVE TO REMEMBER TO
STAND IN JUST THE RIGHT SPOT. CAST THE LINE IN,
NICE AND EASY. WE GOT ONE,
WE GOT ONE! HEY, WHAT DO YOU KNOW? PULL IT IN, PULL IT IN! NOW, WE CAN’T
BE TOO HASTY. LET IT RUN,
THEN REEL IT IN. TWO HANDS, NOW. WE’RE TALKING
PRIZE WINNER HERE. (SPLASHING) SISTER:
OH, BOY! LET’S HURRY HOME
AND COOK IT UP! NO, I’M AFRAID THIS
ONE’S GOING BACK. IT’S TOO SMALL. BUT IT LOOKED
BIG ENOUGH TO ME. NOT BIG ENOUGH TO MAKE
GRAN AND GRAMPS’ DINNER AN EXTRA SPECIAL DINNER
THEY’LL NEVER FORGET. BESIDES, YOUR PRIZE-WINNING PAPA
CAN DO BETTER THAN THAT. BECAUSE YOU HAVE A
PRIZE-WINNING HELPER, RIGHT? (CHUCKLING)
YOU BETCHA. NOW, LET’S GO FIND
A DIFFERENT SPOT. HOLD ON TIGHT. I HAVE TO REACH. (STRAINING) HOW MUCH BETTER ARE THE BERRIES
WAY UP THERE, MAMA? HEH, THE ONES DOWN HERE ARE GOOD
ENOUGH FOR LITTLE LADY. (PANTING) BUT IT’S NOT
HER SPECIAL DINNER. GRAN AND GRAMPS
DESERVE THE BEST. (LAUGHING) I BET THEY’D LIKE YOUR
HONEY CAKE JUST AS MUCH. PERHAPS, BUT I DIDN’T WIN THREE
BLUE RIBBONS FOR MY HONEY CAKE. OOPS, LOOK OUT! MMM-MMM! HEH, THEY ARE BETTER
AT THE TOP, LITTLE LADY. (WHIMPERING) (CHUCKLING) (SNIFFING) (SPLASHING) BOTH:
NICE AND EASY… (SPLASHING) LET IT RUN… THEN REEL IT IN! YEAH, LOOKS GOOD! LOOKS GOOD… BIGGER THAN
THE LAST ONE! BIGGER THAN
THE LAST ONE… A REAL
PRIZE-WINNER, PAPA! NOT QUITE. NOT BIG ENOUGH? NOT BIG ENOUGH FOR A
PRIZE-WINNING FISHERMAN. (LAUGHING) NOTHING TO WORRY ABOUT. WE’LL FIND THAT WHOPPER YET. OOH, I DON’T CARE IF MY FRIENDS
SEE ME BAKING PIES. THERE’S NOTHING
WRONG WITH THAT. I’M NOT SURE I WANT THEM
TO SEE ME DOING THIS. IT LOOKS SILLY. BUT HONEY, YOU’RE
KEEPING THE BEES AWAY. AND REMEMBER, YOU’RE BEING SILLY
FOR A VERY SPECIAL COUPLE. (BARKING) BROTHER:
YOU STAY RIGHT THERE,
LITTLE LADY. MAMA:
ALMOST DONE. GOOD, THEN WE CAN GET COOKING
AND I CAN LICK THE SPOONS. JUST AS SOON AS WE GET SOME
FRESH-CHURNED BUTTER, HAND-MILLED FLOUR, AND
HAND-PICKED, FARM-FRESH EGGS FROM FARMER BEN. GRAN AND GRAMPS
ARE WORTH IT. (SNIFFING) WHOA-OA-OAA, WHOA! NICE AND EASY, PAPA,
NICE AND EASY! LET IT RUN! I DON’T HAVE MUCH CHOICE! (STRAINING) NOW, THAT’S MY KIND OF FISH! IT MUST BE A REAL PRIZE-WINNING
WHOPPER, HUH, PAPA? OH, YOU BETCHA! I THINK THIS IS THE ONE! IT’S NOT EVEN A FISH. HMPH, BUT IT ALMOST
DRAGGED ME OFF THE DOCK. WHOA-OA-OAA, WHOA! IT’S HUGE, PAPA, HUGE! EVEN BIGGER
THAN THE OTHER ONES. BIG ENOUGH FOR DINNER
AND FOR SECONDS, TOO. YEP, BUT… AWW, IT GOT AWAY. (PANTING) THAT’S OK. IT WAS BIG ENOUGH FOR SECONDS,
BUT NOT BIG ENOUGH TO HAVE LEFTOVERS FOR
GRAN AND GRAMPS TO TAKE HOME. AHH, YOUR PAPA
CAN DO BETTER. OK, BUT WE’RE
RUNNING OUT OF TIME. WELL THEN, WE’D
BETTER GET CRACKING. WHEW! I NEVER KNEW MAKING
A PIE WAS SO MUCH WORK. I JUST HOPE I DON’T
FALL ASLEEP IN THE MIDDLE OF GRAN AND GRAMPS’ DINNER. IF YOU DO,
YOU’LL MISS DESSERT. BROTHER:
MMM-MMM! SMELLS SO GOOD, IT’S GOING TO BE
HARD TO WAIT FOR DESSERT TIME. WELL, THE REST OF THE CLEANING
WE STILL HAVE TO DO SHOULD HELP TAKE YOUR MIND OFF IT.
(GROWLING) (CRASHING) OH, LITTLE LADY! HOW COULD YOU? I GUESS LITTLE LADY
COULDN’T WAIT. BAD DOG, LITTLE LADY! ALL THAT WORK FOR NOTHING. YOU’VE JUST RUINED GRAN AND
GRAMPS’ SPECIAL DINNER. I DON’T THINK THEY’LL MIND
TOO MUCH IF THEY DON’T HAVE A PRIZE-WINNING PIE
FOR DINNER, MAMA. BUT IT’S THEIR
SPECIAL DINNER. WELL, IT’S THEIR ANNIVERSARY
THAT MAKES THE DINNER SPECIAL. ISN’T IT? I KNOW THEY’D LOVE
WHATEVER YOU MADE FOR THEM. YOU KNOW SOMETHING? YOU’RE ABSOLUTELY RIGHT. I DON’T KNOW WHAT
I WAS THINKING. SORRY FOR BARKING
AT YOU, LITTLE LADY. IT’S OK. I’M SURE SHE’LL HELP US
CLEAN IT UP. WON’T YOU, GIRL? (PANTING) IF THERE’S NOT A
PRIZE-WINNING FISH IN HERE, WHY, I’LL EAT MY HAT. I SURE HOPE THERE’S A
PRIZE-WINNING FISH IN HERE. PAPA, HOW DO WE FIND
JUST THE RIGHT SPOT TO STAND IN IN A BOAT? I DON’T THINK WE HAVE
TO WORRY ABOUT THAT HERE. (SPLASHING) WOW, PAPA, YOU WERE RIGHT! YOU DIDN’T EVEN HAVE
TO USE YOUR FISHING ROD. HA, NOT ONLY THAT,
THIS ONE’S A PRIZE WINNER IF I’VE EVER SEEN ONE. (SPLASHING) HUH? (LAUGHING) AND SO IS THAT ONE! AND I DON’T EVEN NEED MY NET. WE HAVE ENOUGH HERE FOR
THE WHOLE NEIGHBOURHOOD TO TAKE SOME HOME! (LAUGHING) UM, PAPA, WE’RE SINKING. UH-OH. THE BOAT IS TOO HEAVY. HURRY, LET’S THROW THEM BACK. HEY, WE’RE, UH… WE’RE RISING UP. AH, NO WONDER
THEY’RE JUMPING IN. THEY’RE TRYING TO
GET AWAY FROM THE NET. OHH, LET ME GUESS. ALL THESE FISH
BELONG TO YOU. WELL, NOT ME PERSONALLY,
BUT THE COMPANY WE WORK FOR. (CHUCKLING)
INCLUDING THAT ONE. SORRY, MISTER. WE’LL PUT YOUR BOAT BACK
IN THE WATER FOR YOU. (SIGHING) MAYBE WE SHOULD HAVE KEPT ONE OF
THE OTHER FISH WE CAUGHT BEFORE. BUT I WANTED A REAL
PRIZE WINNER. BUT PAPA, WE WEREN’T CATCHING
A FISH TO WIN A PRIZE. WE WERE CATCHING A FISH
TO EAT FOR DINNER. I DON’T THINK GRAN
AND GRAMPS NEED A WHALE. YEAH, BUT IT’S SUPPOSED
TO BE A SPECIAL DINNER. IT’S NOT SPECIAL BECAUSE OF
WHAT WE’RE GOING TO EAT. IT’S SPECIAL BECAUSE IT’S GRAN
AND GRAMPS’ WEDDING BIRTHDAY. YES, BUT, I MEAN, WELL… HMM, YOU’RE
ABSOLUTELY RIGHT. I GUESS I WAS
THINKING MORE ABOUT THE PRIZE-WINNING FISHERMAN
THAN ABOUT GRAN AND GRAMPS. WHAT DO WE DO NOW? I THINK I JUST MIGHT KNOW WHERE
THE PERFECT FISHING SPOT IS. (CHUCKLING)
PERFECT. AND THIS FISHING SPOT IS
RIGHT AROUND THE CORNER. IS THAT FISH GOOD, PAPA? THEY’RE ALL GOOD, BECAUSE
AS MY LITTLE CUB TAUGHT ME… IT’S NOT THE MEAL YOU EAT… IT’S WHO YOU
SHARE IT WITH. THAT’S WHAT MAKES
ANY DINNER SPECIAL. SISTER:
SO? WHAT DO YOU THINK? WHAT DO YOU MEAN, SISTER? SHE MEANS, DID YOU LIKE
YOUR SPECIAL DINNER? IT WAS THE BEST, MOST
DELICIOUS DINNER EVER. JUST LIKE THE ONE LAST YEAR, AND
THE ONE THE YEAR BEFORE THAT. BUT YOU KNOW WHAT MAKES
IT REALLY SPECIAL? BOTH:
THE PEOPLE YOU
SHARE IT WITH. THEN I GUESS YOU DO KNOW. AND WE’LL DRINK TO THAT. PAPA:
HAPPY ANNIVERSARY,
GRAN AND GRAMPS! ♪

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