Your parents are great, Fred! They were just giving me the most wonderful steam bath.
Actually, Peck, they were about to cook you and eat you.
Well, sure. They were about to--[yells in shock] WITH THE COOKING AND THE EATING!!!
FMr. Ferret
Son, why are you calling tonight's dinner "Peck"?
Guys, I have something to tell you.
Otis
Freddy...
It's okay, Otis. I'm done lying. Mom, Dad, Peck isn't dinner. He's my best friend. And I'm not a voracious chicken-eater! I'm a vegetarian! [his parents gasp] And if you can't deal with that, then I say good day, sir! And Mrs. Sir.
FMr. Ferret
[angrily] Frederick, get over here right NOW... [warmly] ...and give your old man a hug.
[hugs his father] You mean, you're not ashamed of me?
FMrs. Ferret
Oh, honey, of course we are.
FMr. Ferret
Ashamed and disgraced.
FMrs. Ferret
And don't forget humiliated.
FMr. Ferret
We'll probably have to change our names.
FMrs. Ferret
And I'm sure our neighbors will pelt us with trash.
FMr. Ferret
I know I would.
FMrs. Ferret
But as long as you're happy, dear, I guess we could learn to live with it.
FMr. Ferret
I suppose we owe your friend an apology. Sorry we almost ate you, Peck.
Ah, I can't stay mad at you guys.
Group hug! [hugs his parents and Peck]
Otis
Okay, whoa, whoa, just whoa! Hold up. [to Freddy] Your parents eat farm animals, [to Freddy's parents] your kid is a vegetarian, [to Peck] your best friend's parents just tried to EAT you, AND YOU'RE ALL COOL WITH THAT?!
Otis
Sweet, just checkin'.
Otis
[gets a notification on his phone] Oh, hey, it's a text message, from Pip. [reads the text message] ”B-H-P, &, S-B-B, sad face”. [confused] Huh?
I speak text. He says he's being held prisoner in Snotty Boy's bedroom.
Otis
Snotty Boy. I should've guessed.
[Otis gets another notification on his phone.]
Otis
Oh, hang on. There's more. "G-T-P-T-A"?
He says ”Give the phone to Abby!”
Otis
[confused] Huh?
[Abby sees another text message from Pip and gasps]
Otis, that kid's trying to feed him to a snake! We got to do something!
Otis
We will, Abby. Barnyard Strike Force, deploy!
[Otis gets a notification on his phone and miniature toast pops out]
Otis
Ooh, tiny toast is done. Who wants tiny toast?
[Pip has kept Otis up all night.]
You wanna prank the paperboy?
Otis
[snaps at Pip] NO, I DON'T WANNA PRANK ANY PAPERBOY! I would really enjoy pranking my eyeballs back into being closed, and pranking my mouth into snoring, IN ONE LONG, EIGHT-HOUR, UNINTERRUPTED PRANK!
You stop right there, young man!
Otis
No, I will not "stop right there," Mom! You have done nothing but embarrass me since the moment you found out I'm your son!
Otis
YOU'RE RUINING MY LIFE!!! I hate you! [gasps, whimpers, then runs off crying]
I know pronounce you man and--
Otis
STOP THE WEDDING!!!
[The crowd gasps as Everett plays a dramatic chord on the organ before fainting.]
Otis
Listen to me. I've always kept my cowbell wrapped in a newspaper from the day I was separated from my mom, but it's dated an entire year after Bessy's kid floated away. I can't be Bessy's son.
[The crowd gasps and mutters in shock as Everett plays another dramatic chord.]
Otis
I'm sorry, Bessy. I know you want your son back, but it's not me.
[Bessy looks sad at first, but then...]
Otis
Huh. Not what you'd usually say when your heart is breaking into a million pieces.
I didn't know what was worse, having you for a son, or being married to a rat.
Why, it sounds like a heavenly angel.
Or a bewitching sorceress luring us to our doom!
Otis
Hey, maybe the angel and the sorceress had a kid.
Otis
No, more like an angel-ress.
So, Otis, who do you think I'm up against in tomorrow's finals?
Otis
Who cares? I'm telling you, Pig. This thing's a lot.
[On stage, the female singer hits a sustained high note that breaks Hilly's glasses, a glass of water, the backstage TV, then all the lights backstage.]
AAudience
[offscreen] Wow!
Otis
We have to rehearse.
Otis
WE HAVE TO REHEARSE!
[At the barn, Pig is attempting to hit a high note to break a glass bottle.]
Otis
If you can't break glass like that freak girl, we'll never win.
Aw, come on, Otis, I'm tired. My throat hurts.
Otis
No, it doesn't. That's your soft palate burning with the desire to win. Now try again!
Okay. La, la, la, la, la, la, la, laaaaaa...
Otis
Higher... higher!
Laaaaaaaaaaaaa--[chokes] Ow... Ooh... Ow...
Uh, Otis? I think he lost his voice!
Otis
[frantic] No! Don't you see? He did it! It's so high, it can only be heard by rodents and scorpions! Tell him, rodent!
[playing cards] I don't hear nothing. How about you?
SScorpion
[playing cards with Pip] Nope.
Otis
No, this isn't happening! Okay, don't panic, it's fine. You know what, it's fine. He still has a few hours to get his voice back.
Actually, he's due on stage in 20 minutes.
Otis
YOU AND YOUR TRUTH! Milk me, come on! [takes Pig]
I love a good train wreck.
Otis
Pigster, snack-tify us!
You got it! Who wants tater tinys? [a floating spatula smacks him all over his body] Ow, ooh, ow, ouch! You know, you could just say "no".
Otis
What? What are you talking about?
[The lights flicker, making the animals gasp.]
Otis
Um, that can easily be explained.
[The TV flickers, a toaster pops up toast, and a drinking bird rocks.]
Otis
That is somewhat less explainable.
[A ghastly shriek is heard.]
Otis
And that defies all known logic and reason. Welp, I'm off to Tibet. Good luck with everything!
This has all the earmarks of a haunting. Otis, did anything weird happen while you were building your fun shack?
Otis
Weird? No. No, it was really easy, actually, after I removed this big, flat rock. [holds up said rock]
"Here Lies Winky". Otis, this is a tombstone!
[terrified] A tombstone?! Otis, you woke up a g-g-g-g-g-- [Peck slaps him on the back] apparition!
[Everyone clamors in panic.]
Otis
Guys, guys, relax! There is no such things as ghosts.
[The tombstone floats out of Otis' hands and beats Otis on the head with itself.]
Otis
I'm guessing we have a ghost here. But I'm sure he is way more afraid of us than we are of him. [the tombstone hits him again]
Otis
[during the séance] Ghostly chanting, ghostly chanting, chanting ghostly, chanting, chanting, chanting, show yourself!
Where'd you get that ridiculous mumbo jumbo?
Otis
Right here in the Big Book of Ridiculous Mumbo Jumbo.
BBadger
Mail call! [tosses some letters to Otis]
Otis
Thanks, Badger. [looks through the mail] Man, I feel great! I mean, nothing, but nothing, could ruin a wonderful day like this. [spots one letter then screams as a thunderstorm appears behind him] Krouser Krebs? It can't be! [takes out a note and reads it] "Hey, Beef Boy."
KKKrouser Krebs
[voiceover] "Long time, no see. Get ready. I'll be coming for you at 10 A.M. tomorrow." [echoes]
Dude, for the last time, what's bugging you?
Otis
Ugh, fine! I got a letter today from Krouser Krebs.
Krouser Krebs? I've never heard of him.
Otis
You've never heard of him? Check out this flashback. [a flashback shows Otis as a calf wearing a propeller hat] Not a day would go by when I wasn't bullied by Krebs.
Young Otis
[singing] La-la-la-la-la, someday my head will fit my body
[Suddenly, Krebs's shadow looms over him]
[voiceover] Well, well, well. If it isn't Beef Boy. Time to take a stroll down the meat aisle. [punches Otis from offscreen] T-bone, rump roast, filet, sirloin... [laughs] Now let's see what we got in the dairy section.
Young Otis
No, no, not the dairy section.
2%, 1%, half and half... [laughs] Why are you squirting yourself? Stop squirting yourself. Clean up on aisle 3. [laughs] See you tomorrow, Beef Boy. [walks off]
Young Otis
Clean up on aisle 3.
[Back in reality]
Otis
Clean up on aisle 3. Clean up on aisle 3. [sighs] Krebs found me and he's coming for me at 10 A.M. tomorrow.
[looks at the watch] It's almost 10. Krebs will be here any minute.
Otis
And I'm so ready! [the others cheer] Yeah, I got my bags all packed and my flight leaves in two hours.
[voiceover] Yo, Beef Boy.
Otis
Ahh, too late! Hide me!
[As Otis hides behind Abby, Krebs approaches closer and his shadow becomes small revealing that he is actually a duck. Krebs quacks. The other animals are confused]
Hang on a minute. Where's Krebs?
Otis
What do you mean "where's Krebs"? He's standing right there.
Otis
There!
You mean, uh, behind the duck?
Otis? No, I haven't seen him.
Otis
No, not behind the duck, Krebs is the duck!
[The others look at Otis, gaze at Krebs for a moment, then laugh]