The Little Bear Movie/Transcript

[The movie opens up one fall evening as the camera zooms to the house.]
♪ >> Come on, slow poke.
We're going to be late! Whoa!
Pudding Hill will still be there, Little Bear.
>> But I want to be there too! 
>> Are you sure you've packed everything?
>> Mm hm.
>> Canteen? 
>> Check.
>> Matches? 
>> Check.
>> Marshmallows? 
>> Mmm, check.
>> Raincoats? 
>> Check. 
>> Little Bear's hat?
>> Check. 
>> Two bed rolls? 
>> Check again.
Can you close up the bag for me? Oh, and make sure I packed Fisherman Bear. 
>> Uh, check. 
>> Father Bear!
>> Coming! 
>> Bye, dear.
>> Oops. All right, let's be on our way. Little Bear? Almost forgot. Pudding Hill--
>> BOTH: Here we come! (Chuckling) 
>> Bye. 
>> Bye. Have a good time.
>> We will. 
>> And be careful! 
>> We will. (Whistling)
>> Last one to Pudding Hill's a rotten egg! 
>> Hey, wait for me! 
>> Okay, Little Bear, slow down or you'll get tired! 
>> Not me! 
Look at this, Father Bear. 
>> Mm hm.
>> Hey, I can't see! 
>> Well, I can see for you, Father Bear. 
>> All right, I'll trust you.
>> Okay, walk straight.
Straight. Straight. Faster.
(Laughing) Uh oh, stop! Whoa! Turn left. Okay, go! (Water babbling)
>> Do I hear a river? 
>> Mm hm. Now, one step up.
>> Mm. 
>> Trust me, Father Bear. 
>> All right. You lead me.
>> Okay, one step up. Good. Slow.
Careful. 
>> Whoa! 
>> Steady. 
>> I'm trying, Little Bear. 
>> We're almost there. And, jump down. Trust me, Father Bear. .
>> See, we made it! 
>> Good work, Little Bear. What do you smell?
>> The pine trees. 
>> I smell the pine trees too.
They smell different than other trees. 
>> I smell something else, too.
(Sniffing) 
>> You do? 
>> Rain. 
>> How can you smell rain?
>> The air smells different when it's going to rain. 
>> It doesn't look like it's going to rain. 
>> Trust me. Father bears know these things. Just in case.
(Laughing) ♪ It's a great big world waiting 
waiting just for me ♪ ♪ Full of riddles, rocks and
rivers ♪ ♪ As far as I can see ♪
♪ It's a brand new day ♪ ♪ Full of who knows ♪
>> Come back! ♪ Where the sky goes when it hides from me ♪
>> There's Pudding Hill! ♪ There's a great big tree ♪
>> FATHER BEAR: Beautiful. ♪ Full of birds and leaves ♪
♪ I can spy there ♪ Race you! ♪ Or just lie there ♪ ♪ As happy as can be ♪
♪ As happy as can be ♪ ♪ It's all inside of me ♪
♪ Finding sticks and playing tricks and running like the
wind ♪
♪ Life is very extraordinary ♪ ♪ Whatever comes my way ♪
♪ Doesn't matter if it's a rainy or a sunny day ♪
♪ La la la la ♪ ♪ It's a great big world ♪ ♪ La la la la la ♪
♪ La la la la ♪ ♪ It's a great big sky ♪ ♪ La la la la la ♪
♪ La la la la ♪ ♪ High above the clouds ♪ ♪ La la la la la ♪
(Owl hooting) >> Interesting.
I see the moon and the stars and the mountains. Father Bear, what's on the other side of Pudding Hill?
>> Wilderness. 
>> What's wilderness? 
>> Well, it's wild country.
>> Wild country? 
>> Does anyone live in the wild country?
>> Oh yes, all kinds of creatures.
>> There sure are a lot of crickets in the wild country.
>> And frogs.
What's that?
>> A wolf. 
>> Do wolves live in the wilderness? 
>> Uh huh.
>> Do we know any wolves?
>> No, I don't think so. They're pretty wild.
>> Are there any bears in the wilderness? 
>> Oh yes, lots.
>> Can we go say hello? 
>> Not tonight, Little Bear. 
>> What was that!? >> An eagle. 
>> Do we know any eagles? 
>> I met one, once, a long time ago.
>> Oh.
>> Eagles bring good luck you know. 
>> They do? Father Bear? Are you asleep? 
>> Yes.
>> You're not asleep; you're talking to me. 
Oh, Father Bear. 
Father Bear?
Hey! Those are my cookies!
Hey, come back! Hey!
Hello down there. 
>> FATHER BEAR: Good morning, Little Bear. 
>> There you are, Father Bear. A gopher got our cookies.
>> Don't worry, I brought more. 
>> Oh, good. 
>> Little Bear, why don't you go down to the stream and fill the canteen?
>> All right. 
Hello?
Who's there?
Father Bear? 
Is that you?
Oh, hello, little moose. I'm Little Bear.
I-- Hey! Come back! Wait!
I won't hurt you! 
Oh! I'll get you!
Hey! Whoa! What's the matter? 
>> You scared away my breakfast.
>> Your breakfast? 
>> That fish was going to be my breakfast. 
>> Oh, sorry.
>> Who are you? And what are you doing in my stream? 
>> I'm Little Bear. And what do you mean "your stream"? 
>> I live here so it's my stream. 
>> You live in the wilderness?
>> The what?
>> Are you a wild bear? (Screaming)
>> You take that back! 
>> Take what back? 
>> I'm not wild. Say it!
Say I'm not wild!
>> All right, all right, you're not wild. 
>> I'm just a bear.
>> All right. 
>> Just like you. 
>> Okay. What's your name?
>> Cub. Wanna play? 
>> Sure, what do you want to-- 
(Laughing) You play rough.
>> What was that?
>> Oh, what's so funny?
>> You are. 
>> Take that back! 
>> Wait! 
>> Uh oh. Mother! 
>> Take it back! 
>> MOOSE: Mother, Mother!
>> Oh, hello. I'm Little Bear. What's your name? You're not afraid of me, too, are you? 
>> Afraid?
>> Father Bear and I are camping out on Pudding Hill. It's our favourite camping place. 
>> Father? 
>> I just met a new friend.
His name is Cub. But he sure plays rough. I met a little moose, too. But he didn't want to be friends. He ran away. Do you know him? 
>> No.
Anyway-- Is that your tummy growling? You must be hungry.
>> Famished. 
Cub: Run! Hide! 
Little Bear: Why, what's wrong? Oh.
Mother Moose: Good day and goodbye.
Young Moose Mother! 
Mother Moose: I've been looking everywhere for you. Come on, Little Moose. 
Young Moose: But I want to stay here. I want to play with my new friends. 
Mother Moose: You can play with them another day.
Little Moose: Goodbye. 
Little Bear: Goodbye, Little Moose. 
Mother Moose: You two should be more careful.
Little Bear: Careful about what? 
Cub: That was a mountain lion. 
Little Bear: Oh, he wouldn't tell me his name. 
Cub: His name is trouble. He would've eaten you! 
Little Bear: What?
Cub: You have a lot to learn. 
Little Bear: That's an eagle. 
Cub: I know that.
Little Bear: My father bear met an eagle once. 
Cub: He did? 
Little Bear: Father Bear says that eagles bring good luck. 
Cub: Luck? There's no such thing as luck. If it wasn't for me, you'd have been that mountain lion's breakfast. 
Little Bear: Then you're my good luck.
Cub: Good luck would be something to eat. Come on, I'll show you how to catch breakfast. 
Little Bear: No, come with me. Father Bear probably has breakfast ready. Oh!
[A fish splashed on Cub's face.]
Little Bear: Father Bear! 
Father Bear: Uh oh, it got away. 
Cub: My fish! 
Father Bear: I see you've made a new friend.
Little Bear: Father Bear, this is Cub. Cub is a wild-- uh, I mean he's just a bear who lives in the wilderness.
Father Bear: Well, hello Cub.
Little Bear: Go ahead, Cub. He's not going to bite. 
Father Bear: Well, why don't I catch one more of these and we'll have breakfast. 
Cub: What are you doing to them? 
Little Bear: Cooking them. 
Cub: Why? 
Little Bear: So they taste good.
Little Bear: Wait! 
Cub: Ow! It's on fire!
Little Bear: No, it's just hot. You have to let it cool down.
Cub: I don't get it.
Little Bear: Cub, stop eating the berries.
Cub: Why? That's what they're for. 
Little Bear: We're going to bring these back to Mother Bear. She loves wild raspberries.
Cub: You think everything's wild.
Little Bear: Thanks. Hey, do you want to come to our house, Cub Father Bear, can Cub come to our house? 
Father Bear: If it's all right with his parents. Sure. 
Little Bear: Go tell your parents you'll be back after dinner.
Cub: Uh, okay.
Little Bear: Look at all the berries we got, Father Bear. 
Father Bear: Ah, good for you, Little Bear.
Cub: They said it was okay. 
Little Bear: Come on! 
>> FATHER BEAR: That's not the way it works. Everybody grab something.
Little Bear: Last one home's a rotten egg. 
Cub: That's silly. How can anybody be a rotten egg?
Hey, wait for me! 
Little Bear: We're here!
[Cub sniffs]
Little Bear: Cub? Come on. 
Cub: You live here? 
Little Bear: Sure, this is my house.
Cub: House? 
Little Bear: Mother Bear! Mother Bear, we're home.
Mother Bear: Oh! Oh, I missed you. How was your camping trip?
Little Bear: It was great. I made a new friend. 
Motehr Bear: Oh? Who? 
Little Bear: Cub. Come on, she won't bite. This is Cub, Mother Bear. He's my new friend. 
Mother Bear: Hello, Cub. I'm happy to meet you. Oh, thank you.
Little Bear: They're wild-- uh, just raspberries. 
Mother Bear: Well, welcome Cub. 
Little Bear: Cub lives in the wilderness. 
Mother Bear: Is that so? Well, you must be hungry. 
Little Bear: We're starved. 
Mother Bear: What would you like for lunch? 
Little Bear: We want Father Bear's flying flapjacks.
Father Bear: Flapjacks for lunch? 
Little Bear: Sure.
Cub: Flapjacks? 
Father Bear: Well, why not? Father Bear's famous flying flapjacks coming right up.
>> Woohoo! 
Mother Bear: I'll put the camping gear away.
>> Sift it. >> Sift it. Sift it!
Sift it! (Laughing) Sift it! (Laughing) >> That's enough of that.
> Crack it.
>> I like flapjacks. 
Little Bear: Blech. Nice and easy.
That's good. Good!
Cub. Cub. Cub! (Laughing)
Cub: Do you have to burn everything you eat? 
Little Bear: We're not burning it. We're cooking it.
Cub: Cooking again? (Sniffing) Smells good.
Little Bear: Can I flip one, Father Bear? 
Father Bear: Of course.
Father Bear: Would you like to try, Cub? 
Cub: No. 
Little Bear: Well, it is kind of hard. 
Cub: I can do it.
Father Bear: Up you go. It's okay, Cub. Don't worry.
Little Bear: That's okay. It may look funny but it'll still taste good. Do the next one. Nice and easy.
Cub: (Laughing) I did it. 
Father Bear: Hm. The flapjacks are ready. 
Little Bear: Watch this, Cub. This is the best part.
Father Bear: Alley-oop!
Mother Bear: Ta da! 
Cub: Can I try that? 
LITTLE BEAR: It's pretty tricky.
Cub: I can do it! Alley-oops! 
Mother Bear: Oh dear.
Little Bear: Wait, you have to put some syrup on it.
Cub: Tastes sort of like honey.
Little Bear: It's maple syrup. 
Cub: Mm, it's good. 
Father Bear: Would you like some more, Cub? 
Cub: It's good.
Little Bear: Mm, I'm full. 
Cub: Me too. Whoa! 
Father Bear: Me three.
Little Bear: Come on, I want to show you my room!
Cub: Thank you for the flapjacks, Father Bear. 
Father Bear: You're welcome, Cub. 
LITTLE BEAR: Come on, Cub.
Little Bear: This is my room. 
Cub: What's a room? 
Little Bear: It's where I sleep. 
Cub: Oh, I get it. It's your cave. 
Little Bear: Cub. Cub? Cub? 
CUB: Ow! (Grumbling) I like your cave, Little Bear.
Little Bear: You're funny, Cub. 
[Cub looks at the box on little bear's head]
Cub: What's that? 
Little Bear: It's my space helmet. We can go to the moon.
Cub: We can't go to the moon. 
Little Bear: Yes, we can.
Cub: We can't go to the moon. 
Little Bear: Sure we can.
Cub: I'm not wearing this.
Little Bear: You can't go to the moon without a space helmet. There, perfect. 
Cub: You're funny, Little Bear. 
Little Bear: So are you. Come on. We're going to the moon. Just look for us up in the sky.
Mother Bear: We will. 
Father Bear: Have a nice trip.
Cub: I don't get it.
Little Bear: We're here. 
Cub: This isn't the moon.
Little Bear: No, but to fly to the moon we need a high place to jump from. 
Cub: Shh! What's that?
[Cub walks to the tree's trunk. then he pulls Cat's tail and yowls]
Cub: AGHH! MOUNTAIN LION! RUN! [runs behind Little Bear]
Little Bear: Cub wait! It's just Cat.
Cub: Just Cat?
Little Bear: We thought you were a mountain lion. Cub, this is Cat.
Cub: [sniffing Cat] I've never seen such a small cat.
Cat: And I've never seen such a rude bear.
Little Bear: This is Cub. He's from the wilderness.
Duck: Owl's it! Owl's it! 
Owl: Not if I catch you!
Duck: Oh, look! 
Owl: What? 
Duck: Fooled you! You're still it! 
Owl: Why you-- 
Little Bear: Duck, this is Cub.
Duck: Hello, Cub. 
Little Bear: Cub's my new friend. And this is Owl. 
Owl: Hello. 
Little Bear: Uh, Cub doesn't shake hands. 
Cat: He's from the wild.
Duck: I like your hat. 
Cub: You do? 
Little Bear: We're going to the moon. 
Duck: Oh, can I go too?
Little Bear: We can all go.
Cat: Don't even think about it. 
Little Bear: We're going to the moon!
Cub: How? 
Little Bear: We're going to fly. 
Cub: Fly? 
Duck: I can fly. 
Owl: So can I. Everyone knows that's how you go to the moon. 
Cub: Bears can't fly!
Little Bear: I'm flying! 
Cub: No, you're not. 
[Then Cat, Duck and owl leap off the tree.]
Little Bear: I'm flying! 
Duck: Whoa, the moon is blurry. 
[While Cub is still on the tree, he watches the others play around]
Little Bear: Come on, Cub!
Owl: Fly to the moon.
Cat: You're not afraid are you?
Cub: No.
[Cub jumps of the tree and loses his spoons as he fell]
Duck: Welcome to the moon.
Cub: [looking around] The Moon looks a lot like the Earth.
Little Bear: That's right.
Duck: But the Moon bugs are much better than the ones on Earth.
Cat: (Yawning) And naps last longer on the moon.
Owl: And you can jump higher on the moon. (Hooting)
Little Bear: Moon jumping! 
DUCK: Moon jumping! 
Little Bear: Backwards jumping. 
Owl: What is going on?
Cat: [as Cub chases around roaring] I told you he was wild.
Duck: I wanna be wild too.
Cub: Crazy jumping! 
Duck: Yeehaw! Crazy jumping! 
Duck: You're scaring me. 
Cub: Mountain Lion jumping! 
Duck: Mountain Lion!? 
[Cub started chasing Duck]
DUCK: Ah, hey! You're scaring me! 
Cub: Cat? Cat? Come on, let's do it again. 
Duck: I'm too dizzy.
Owl: I have to go home. Goodbye, Little Bear. 
Duck: I'm hungry, goodbye Cub. Maybe we can play wild again tomorrow.
CUB: I like your friends.
Little Bear: Goodbye, Cat! 
Cub: Goodbye. I like going to the moon too. 
Little Bear: I knew you would.
Little Bear: I guess you'll have to be going home too. 
Cub: My parents said I could stay as long as I wanted. 
Little Bear: Aren't your parents going to miss you? Cub? 
Cub: I haven't seen my parents for a long time. 
Little Bear: What do you mean?
Cub: I don't know where my parents are. 
Little Bear: Really?
Cub: We were trying to get home and we got caught in a big storm. 
LITTLE BEAR: What happened?
>> CUB: It was raining hard and the wind was blowing. We tried to stay together. Then I got lost.
>> Cub, where are you!? Cub!?
>> Mother! 
Cub!? Cub, where are you!?
> Cub, where are you?!
>> Father, where are you?! Father!
Little Bear: Who takes care of you? 
Cub: I do. 
Little Bear: You live all alone?
Cub: No, with two foxes: Poppy and Pete.
[Cub looks at the moon.]
Cub: I wish we really could go to the moon. Then my mother and father could just look up and see me in the sky.
Little Bear: Come on, Cub. Let's go back to my house. 
Cub: Little Bear, don't tell anybody. 
Little Bear: Okay. 
Mother Bear: You know, there's lots of room in the bed. Wouldn't you be more comfortable up here?
Cub: No, I like it under here. It's like my cave. 
Little Bear: Mother Bear, I can't sleep.
Mother Bear: Why not? 
Little Bear: Because I'm wishing. 
Mother Bear: What are you wishing for? 
Little Bear: I'm wishing-- I'm wishing that Cub and I could stay up all night long.
Mother Bear: Hm, well, tonight I think you should get a good night sleep. 
CUB: I'm wishing too. 
Mother Bear: What are you wishing for? 
Cub: I'm wishing that Little Bear and I could sleep outside, in a real cave, in the wilderness.
Mother Bear: Well, maybe Little Bear can come and visit you and your parents one day.
Little Bear: Uh, what are you wishing for, Mother Bear? 
Mother Bear: I'm wishing that a little cub would say to me. "Would you like to hear a story?" 
CUB: Would you like to hear a story? 
Mother Bear: Yes.
Little Bear: What kind of story would you like to hear? 
Mother Bear: Tell me a story about two little bears.
>> CUB: Who are friends? 
Mother Bear: Yes. Tell me about the things these 2 friends did together.
Little Bear: Well, they made flying flapjacks. 
Cub: And one of the flapjacks flew out the window.
Little Bear: That was fun. 
Cub: And they went to the moon.
Little Bear: And one of them pulled Cat's tail because he thought it was a mountain lion. 
Cub: That was fun too. 
Mother Bear: Now I'm wishing that the two of you sleep tight. Goodnight, Little Bear. Goodnight, Cub. 
CUB: Goodnight. Little Bear. 
Little Bear: Yes, Cub? 
Cub: I can't sleep. 
Little Bear: Me neither.
Cub: You know what I'm really wishing for? 
Little Bear: Don't tell me or it won't come true. Cub? 
Cub: Yes? 
Little Bear: Tomorrow, we're going to find your parents.
Cub: Little Bear? Little Bear? 
Cub: What are you doing? 
Little Bear: Good morning, Cub.
Cub: I don't feel like going to the moon today. 
Little Bear: We're not going to the moon.
Cub: Oh, then where are we going? 
Little Bear: We're going to find your parents.
Little Bear: Oh, Duck. Perfect. You're here. 
Duck: Thank you.
Little Bear: Go find Cat and Hen and meet us at Owl's house. 
DucjL Okay. 
Little Bear: We're organizing a search party. 
Duck: Oh, I love search parties. We're having a search party!
LITTLE BEAR: Owl, Owl, I know you're in there.
Owl: I'm sleeping. 
LITTLE BEAR: Owl, wake up!
Cub: Morning, Owl. 
Owl: Exactly. It's morning and I'm asleep. Goodbye.
LITTLE BEAR: Come on, Owl. We need your help. 
Owl: Couldn't you need my help later in the day, like at night, when I'm awake? 
Little Bear: Sorry, we need your help now. 
DUCK, HEN & CAT: Happy Birthday! 
Duck: Happy Birthday, Owl!
>> BOTH: Happy Birthday, Owl! 
Hen: Is there cake? 
Cat I love cake. 
Litlte Bear: It's nobody's birthday.
Cat: Duck. 
Duck: Well, Little Bear said we were having a party but I couldn't remember what kind of party it was. 
Little Bear: It's a search party. 
HEN & DUCK: Oh!
Duck: Right, a search party. What is a search party anyway?
Owl: Ahem, a search party is a group of individuals organized to search for someone who is missing. 
Hen: Oh dear! Is someone missing? 
Little Bear: Cub's parents.
Duck: Oh, how awful. How did they go missing? 
Little Bear: Well, they aren't exactly missing. It's Cub that's missing. 
Duck: But Cub's right here.
Little Bear: Yes Duck, but-- 
Duck: So we found him already. 
Little Bear: Duck. 
Duck: Does that mean the party's over? 
Owl: We should organize this search party right now and find Cub's mother and father. 
Duck: Good idea, Owl. And we'll all help. 
Hem: Right!
Owl: I'm ready. 
Little Bear: Cat? 
Cat: Well, all right. As long as he doesn't pull my tail.
Cub: Thanks everybody. Hen. Owl. Sorry about that, Cat. 
Cat: D-D-Don't m-m-mention it.
Little Bear: Not so rough. 
Cub: Okay.
Hen: Here's to finding Cub's parents. 
CAT: Here here. 
Owl: Yes.
Duck: Are we having a search party now? 
Cat: Yes, Duck. 
Owl: Let the search party begin. 
Yay! 
Duck: I've never been to a search party before. What do we do first? 
Little Bear: We'll make signs and then we'll put them up all over the forest. 
Owl: Then Cub's parents will see them and then they'll know we're looking for them.
Cub: And then I'll find them. 
Duck: And then you won't be lost anymore.
Cub: What if they don't remember me?
Little Bear: They will, Cub. Hold it right there. Okay everyone, draw.
Hen: Don't move!
Owl: Stand still!
Duck: I'm getting dizzy trying to paint you. 
[music ends] 
Duck: Hm, not bad.
Cub: [as he looks at the drawing] Do I look like that?
Duck: Sure.
Cub: [as he looks at all the other drawings] That one too?
Owl: Of course.
Cub: And even that one?
Cat: Yes.
Cub: But they're all different.
Little Bear: Well, it's the idea that counts. We;re going to hang them all over the forest.
Owl: And you're parents will see one.
Hen: And they'll know you're here.
Duck: Follow the leader!
[The group leaves to put the drawings in the forest]
Hen: Where are we? 
Little Bear: This is where Cub lives. 
Duck: It looks wild.
LITTLE BEAR: That's why it's called the wilderness. 
Hen: It looks scary. 
Cat: I go there all the time.
Owl: Really? When? 
Cat: Well, once.
Cub: You're lucky you didn't get eaten. 
Owl: Goodness.
Little Bear: Okay, let's start putting up the signs but don't go too far. We don't want anyone else getting lost.
Duck: Now what do we do? 
Little Bear: We wait. 
Duck: For what? 
Little Bear: For Cub's parents to see one of the signs.
Duck: (Sighing) Search parties are kind of boring.
Hen: What was that?
Little Bear: What? 
Hen: I heard a noise. 
Duck: What noise? Where?
Cub: I don't hear anything.
Little Bear: Yes, Owl? 
Owl: Oh, I was just clearing my throat. 
Little Bear: Well, let's check out signs. Maybe Cub's parents have found one.
Duck: Hey! 
Hen: Our signs! 
Owl: They're gone! 
Cat: Someone took them!
Duck: They're lost! Everything's lost. First Cub's parents, they got lost, then our signs, they got lost, too. (Gasping) What if we're lost.
Little Bear: We're not lost, Duck. We're all right here. 
Duck: What are we going to do?
Little Bear: Well, we'll have to have another search party to look for our missing signs.
Duck: What was that? 
Hen: What? 
Duck: I heard a noise.
Cat: Maybe it's Cub's parents. 
Cub: Could be a moose.
ALL: Moose!
Little Bear: Moose, what happened? 
Moose: Well, it seems the woodlanders really liked your signs.
Little Bear: What do the woodlanders want with our signs? 
Moose: The birds and the squirrels are using them for their nests and the raccoons are using your big banner to build some sort of dam.
Little Bear: The raccoons are building a dam? 
Moose: They're damming the river so they can trap all the fish.
Cat: Fish? 
Owl: Maybe we can get some lunch. 
Little Bear: Come on, maybe we can at least get the banner back.
Duck: Hm, now where can I put this so Cub's parents will be sure to see it?
Cat: Mm, look at all the fish. 
Owl: I do love a good fish stew.
Hen: I make a delicious fish pie. 
Little Bear: But they're using our sign.
Cat: Just one fish 
Owl: And then we can make more signs.
Little Bear: Oh, all right. 
Cub: The beavers aren't going to like this.
CUB: Here comes trouble. 
Little Bear: Uh oh.
Cat: Oh no! 
DUCK: Hello, Little Bear. Hello, Cub. 
Duck?
Duck: Boy am I glad to see you?
Cub: Where have you been? 
Duck: I was guarding our last sign. 
Little Bear: Where is it?
Duck: I put it in your canteen, Little Bear, so the raccoons couldn't get it.
Little Bear: Good job, Duck. 
Duck: Thank you. 
Cub: Where's the canteen now?
Duck: It fell into the river. 
Cub: It's floating down the river? 
Little Bear: That's perfect, Duck!
Cub: It is? 
Duck: It is? 
Little Bear: Yes, it's like a message in a bottle.
Duck: And Cub's parents will find the canteen and know we're looking for them. 
Cub: [smiling] Good thinking, Duck.
Duck: You're welcome. Hey, look!
Little Bear: There it goes! 
>> LITTLE BEAR: Wait! 
Duck: That's not yours! 
Cub: Hey! So much for eagles bringing good luck.
Little Bear: Come on, it's getting dark. Cub? Cub. You know the way back, don't you? 
Cub: Uh, sort of.
Duck: Sort of?
Little Bear: [worried] Cub, it's getting very dark. 
Duck: I can hardly see anything.
Little Bear: Are you sure you know where we are? 
Cub: Well, no, not for sure.
Duck: I knew it. Now we're lost! And they're having a nice search party without us.
Owl: I've flown all over the area. It's so thick down there, I couldn't see them anywhere. 
Hen: Oh, dear, dear, dear, dear me. 
Moose: We should tell Mother Bear and Father Bear.
Duck: Oh, I don't like the wilderness, especially being lost in it. 
Little Bear: Don't worry, Duck. We'll be all right.
Duck: Thanks. 
Cub: Duck, you'll love it out here once you get used to it. 
Duck: I'm trying to but-- Ow! It's not a very friendly-- Ow!
Cub: But it's a beautiful place. 
Duck: I can't tell how beautiful it is, I can't see any of it. It's so-- Ouch! 
Cub: Poppy and Pete! Am I glad to see you.
Little Bear: Duck? It's okay, Duck. They're friends.
[The foxes still tackle Duck as she screams for help. and chases her around in circles]
Cub: Poppy! Pete!
[They didn't listen to what Cub said]
Cub and Little Bear: Poppy and Pete!
[They stopped causing Duck to fly into the air and right on the bushes]
Cub: Um... I was trying to get my friends back to our den before dark but we kind of got stuck out here. So why don't you lead the way.
Foxes: [barking and yipping]
Duck: [coming out of the bushes] That was fun!
Poppy: Poppy!
Pete: Pete!
Duck: Duck!
[The foxes and Duck leave while Little Bear and Cub follow]
Duck: This is where you live? 
[Duck enters the cave] 
Duck: Hm. Ooh, this is nice. Cozy.
[The foxes nestle in and yawn. Duck joins them.]
Little Bear: Wow!
>> CUB: It's beautiful, isn't it? 
Little Bear: I didn't realize we were so high up. It's like we're above the clouds.
Cub: That was pretty good. 
Little Bear: Hey. 
[Poppy and Pete come out of the cave.] 
Duck: Is it time to wake up?
Interesting.
Little Bear: Cub, maybe we should find another way. 
Cub: Come on, it's easy.
>> CUB: Hurry up, slow poke! 
Cub: Ow!
LITTLE BEAR: Cub. 
Cub: I need your help.
Little Bear: Pull! Pull harder! 
[They tried, but the rock won't budge] 
Little Bear: Oh, it's stuck. 
Cub: I know that. 
Little Bear: I'll get Poppy and Pete. Maybe they can help. Poppy, Pete, Cub's foot is stuck. We need your help. 
Duck: They won't find me now. 
Um, hello. 
Hello.
Cub: Hey, ow! Poppy, watch the teeth. 
Little Bear: Oh, I know.
>> Um, uh, I'm Duck. 
Yes.
>> Um, I have to be going. Nice meeting you.
>> What's your hurry? 
Uh, me?
Little Bear: Father Bear taught me how to do this. Okay, pull!
Little Bear: Got you. 
Little Bear: Poppy, Pete, where's Duck?
>> FOXES: Quack quack? 
Little Bear: Duck! 
Duck: What? 
Little Bear: Run!
Little Bear: Duck, fly!
Little Bear: Poppy, Pete!
Little Bear: Are you all right? 
Little Bear: Okay. 
>> CUB: Daddy? Daddy!
Cub's mom: Cub! 
Cub: Mother! 
Cub's mom: You've gotten so big. Let me look at you.
Cub: How did you find me? 
Cub's mom: We had a little help. The eagle brought us an image of you. 
Cub: The canteen! 
Little Bear: With your picture inside. 
>> LITTLE BEAR & CUB: Eagles bring good luck. 
Cub's dad: And who is this cub?
Cub: Oh, this is Little Bear. He was helping me look for you. Don't worry, he's not going to bite. 
Cub's mom: Thank you for helping Cub.
Little Bear: You're welcome. 
(Barking]
Cub's dad: Foxes! Settle down.
FOXES: Quack quack?
Little Bear I don't know. I was looking for her but I couldn't see her anywhere.
>> FOXES: Quack quack? 
Little Bear: Duck! 
Little Bear: Mother Bear, Father Bear!
Little Bear: Duck, where did you go?
Duck: When that big cat almost ate me I flew so high I didn't know where I was. I thought I was lost again until I saw Mother Bear and Father Bear who were having their own search party. So I flew down and found them and they found me-- (Gasping) And we found you! 
Little Bear: Duck! You're terrific.
Duck: I am?
Mother Bear: Little Bear, we were so worried about you.
Father Bear: We've been searching for you all night. 
Little Bear: I'm sorry, but I had to help Cub find his parents.
Father Bear: We know. 
Little Bear: Come on, I want you to meet-- (Laughing)
Cub: Goodbye, Little Bear. And thanks.
Little Bear: You're welcome. 
Little Bear: Goodbye Cub.
Cub: Goodbye! Just look for me upon the moon!
[Cub and his family leaves as Little Bear and his friends watch]
Little Bear: Did you see how happy Cub was to see his parents again?
Father Bear: He sure was. Now why don't we go home, Little Bear?
Little Bear: Good idea.
[Everyone leaves as they go home]
Duck: I like those foxes.
Father Bear: Looks like hot chocolate weather. Don't you think, Mother Bear? 
Mother Bear: Oh, it sure does.
Little Bear: See anything, Moon Foxes? 
Foxes: Poppy. Pete. 
Little Bear: Do you see anything else? 
>> FOXES: Quack quack! 
Little Bear: Good work, Moon Foxes. Get her! Come on, Moon Moose. We have to find Cat, Owl, and Hen.
Mother Bear: Oh my goodness. You're getting so big. 
Little Bear: But not too big, right?
Mother Bear: Never too big. You will always be my Little Bear.
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