You haven't even tried doughnuts yet!
You wanna store fat?
That is the way to store some fat.
You'll be sweatin' through the winter!
- We'll eat the bark, right?
- OK, all right, you guys sleep on it!
Good idea.
I'm gonna check back with you.
Shoot!
Almost had 'em.
- Good night, Heather.
- Good night.
- Good night, Ozzie.
- Good night.
- Good night, Lou.
- Good night.
- Night, Penny.
- Good night.
- Good night, Hammy.
- Good night.
- Night, Bucky.
- Good night.
- Good night, Spike.
- Good night, Uncle Verne.
- Good night, Quillo.
- Night, Uncle Verne.
When we wake up,
only 273 days left till winter.
- That's enough, Verne.
- Good night, 273.
Spuddies...
Oooler... Wagon... Redder wagon.
Time's up, RJ.
But I have six more days! No!
OK. Four paws, fur.
Still alive, still alive.
So, what are you saying?
You want me to take 'em to his house?
- No.
- Then what are you saying?
Jimmy was pushing me on the bus.
- He likes you.
- No way, he's a creep.
Next time he shoves you, beat him up.
Yes!
OK, kids, dive in. There it is.
Bark for breakfast!
- I want a doughnut!
- I want pizza.
No, you don't.
OK. This is great.
Granted, it takes some time to chew.
But that...
That was very satisfying.
And, by the way,
lots of fiber in there too.
- Lots.
- I gotta admit, that does look tasty.
What are you doing here?
I'm here to help you with your...
foraging thing.
Look, Verne, you said a word
yesterday about your little gang here.
It starts with an F,
do you remember what it was?
- Family?
- Right, right, that.
You haven't even tried doughnuts yet! You wanna store fat? That is the way to store some fat. You'll be sweatin' through the winter! - We'll eat the bark, right? - OK, all right, you guys sleep on it! Good idea. I'm gonna check back with you. Shoot! Almost had 'em. - Good night, Heather. - Good night. - Good night, Ozzie. - Good night. - Good night, Lou. - Good night. - Night, Penny. - Good night. - Good night, Hammy. - Good night. - Night, Bucky. - Good night. - Good night, Spike. - Good night, Uncle Verne. - Good night, Quillo. - Night, Uncle Verne. When we wake up, only 273 days left till winter. - That's enough, Verne. - Good night, 273. Spuddies... Oooler... Wagon... Redder wagon. Time's up, RJ. But I have six more days! No! OK. Four paws, fur. Still alive, still alive. So, what are you saying? You want me to take 'em to his house? - No. - Then what are you saying? Jimmy was pushing me on the bus. - He likes you. - No way, he's a creep. Next time he shoves you, beat him up. Yes! OK, kids, dive in. There it is. Bark for breakfast! - I want a doughnut! - I want pizza. No, you don't. OK. This is great. Granted, it takes some time to chew. But that... That was very satisfying. And, by the way, lots of fiber in there too. - Lots. - I gotta admit, that does look tasty. What are you doing here? I'm here to help you with your... foraging thing. Look, Verne, you said a word yesterday about your little gang here. It starts with an F, do you remember what it was? - Family? - Right, right, that.
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