LBLittle Bear, Owl, and Cat
Goblins, laughing trees, and giant crows! What could be scarier, nobody knows!
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S1 E15Unfinished Business
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The night is cold, the snow is new...
MBMother Bear
Mother loves the winter...
FBFather Bear
Father loves the winter...
GBGrandmother Bear
Grandmother loves winter...
Grandfather loves winter...
And I do, too!
And I do, too!
LBLittle Bear
And I do, too!
And I do, too!
And I do, too.
And I do, too! Hoo!
[giggles] And me, too!
Whether the weather be cold, or whether the weather be hot, we'll weather the weather whatever the weather, whether we like it or not.
FBFather Bear
Two little monsters on the moon dance while a comet whiles a tune. One goes up, and then goes down. The other moon monster goes round and round. One moon monster jumps over tall trees, the other one crawls on his hands and knees. One scares himself!
And bumps his head!
FBFather Bear
The other one says, "You should go to bed."
Not yet!
Duck! Wake up!
[wakes up with a squawk] What's wrong? What happened?
You're snoring.
[offended] I am not!
Well, you were.
Well, so were you!
I wish I was, but your snoring woke me up. [his eyes widen in shock] Where's Lucy?
Lucy?
Oh, no.
What?
You're sitting on Lucy!
[leaps up from the pile of leaves, squawking in shock] Where is she? Lucy? Lucy! [digs through the leaves] Lucy, where are you? [gasps when she sees Lucy]
See? You sat on her!
[Little Bear and Emily arrive.]
Duck? What's the matter?
It's Lucy. Duck sat on her.
I didn't even see her. Poor Lucy. Did I hurt you?
[Lucy doesn't respond.]
Is she moving?
No...
[picks up Lucy] Lucy, speak to me!
Is she saying anything?
No... [Duck gasps in horror] Oh, no, Lucy's dead! Poor, poor Lucy!
[sad] I squashed her.
[in disbelief] Dead? What do you mean, dead? Isn't she a doll?
She's just dead. That's all.
Who's up there, stomping on my bridge?
It's me, Cat. And what do you think of that?
What I'm thinking about is roast cat.
And I'm thinking about scratched troll. [hisses]
Uh-oh. I don't think I like roast cat.
Oh, no! I can't look!
Now, now, No Feet. You must remember that it's just a play. There's really nothing to worry ab-- OH, NO, IT'S EMILY!
Please. Little birds. Sweet little birds. Sweet little LOUD BIRDS! STOP CHIRPING!!!
LBLittle Bear's friends
Little Bear, Little Bear, sing a song, ding dong. Run along, turn around, fall to the ground. Dance on your toes, wriggle your nose, wiggle your hips, do front flips. Stand up tall, make yourself small.
[yawns] The moon shines bright, say goodnight.
When I grow I'm, I'm gonna live in an apple tree.
[laughs] Oh, Little Bear. That's a lot of applesauce.
What do you mean, applesauce?
Granny always says something is applesauce when it's silly.
Apples, apples, apples! Apple pie, apple pudding, apple ice cream, apple sandwiches!
[laughs] Apple sandwiches?
Why not?
TToad
Unk-garunk.
[At the sack race, Owl notices Cat only has his hind legs in his sack.]
Hey, no fair! Cat doesn't have all his feet in the sack!
Really, Owl! I was only going to use two of my legs for the race.
Well, good. There's no point in playing the game unless you play by the rules.
FBFather Bear
The footstool is for feet, not flying.
What do monsters eat?
Owls, bears, and monkeys.
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