01x03 - Hard to Swallow

[bunniefuu]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

MICKEY: Three, two, one.

-Another day completed.
-[NOISEMAKER HONKS]

Here comes tomorrow.

Huh, 13?

Now, why does that sound important?

Thirteen, thirteen, thirteen,
thirteen, thirteen, thirteen...

-[CHOMPING]
-Oh, what the...

-[GNAWS, CACKLES]
-MICKEY: Hmm?

Whoa, a flea!

Right. Today is the day
Pluto needs to take his flea pill.

With new and improved flavor.
Pluto's gonna love these.

Oh, Pluto!

[PANTS, BARKS]

Hiya, pal.

-Okay.
-[SLURPS]

Okay. I'm happy to see you too,
my wittle fuzzy-face.

[SMOOCHES]

[BARKS, SMOOCHES]

[BOTH SMOOCH]

Ready to take your flea pill?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. [PANTS]

[CRUNCHES]

-[BUZZING]
-[SPITS]

[GROANS]

Oh, I know it tastes bad,
but you got to take it.

Hey, come on, just take it.

Take your pill.

Come on now.
Be a good boy.

Pluto, Pluto. Don't you...

Oh, he has to take his pill,
those fleas are gonna eat him alive.

Oh, what am I gonna do?

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Karaoke time.

[SINGING] The Camptown Racers
Sing this song, doodah, doodah

-Now, you.
-[BARKS RHYTHMICALLY]

[GLASS SHATTERING]

The old garage door opener.

[TIRES SCREECHING]

Pancake surprise.

Pluto, breakfast.

Hey, sorry about the pill thing, pal.

I wanted to make it up to you,
with this fabulous breakfast.

[PANTS]

[MUNCHES]

[PANTS]

Phew.

Good dog, Pluto.

-You really ate the whole thing.
-[CHUCKLES]

[GASPS]

Egads! Now, how did that get in there?

Those pancake people.

[GROWLS]

All right, all right, you got me.

-But you gotta trust me, boy.
-[BARKS]

[GASPS] You don't trust me anymore?

-Hmph.
-But, Pluto.

But wait.

Doesn't he know
it's for his own good, gosh.

[CACKLES]

[PHONE RINGING]

-Hello?
-[MUTTERS]

It's for you.

[MUTTERS, SLURPS]

-[CACKLES]
-[ALL CHEER]

[SCREAMS]

What am I gonna do?

A-ha!

[SOFT MUSIC PLAYING]

[SLAMMING ON DOOR]

[GIGGLES] That's Mickey's knock.

[GROANS]

Oh.

Minnie, you got to help me.

I can't get Pluto to take his...
[WHISPERS] flea pill.

Is that all?

My Fifi never has trouble
taking her... wink, treats.

Maybe she can show Pluto it's okay.

Great idea.

Fifi, treat time.

[BARKS]

[TRIUMPHANT FANFARE]

-[CLAPS]
-See Pluto?

[MUTTERS] ...flea pill...

-[GROWLS]
-[GIGGLES]

Oh, my, uh,
how did that get in there?

[GROWLS]

MINNIE: Uh, Fifi, I... Oh! [YELPS]

-Hmph.
-Aw.

Oh, please, Pluto.

[CACKLES]

[BUGLES]

[MARCHING FOOTSTEPS]

Pluto! The fleas are coming!

Time's up, boy.

You gotta take your pill!

[GROWLS]

[SCREECHING]

-MICKEY: Here comes the airplane.
-[HOWLS]

MICKEY: Ha-ha!

Take it! Take it! Take it!
Take it! Take it!

[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]

Here, see for yourself, fleas.

And they're coming for you.

[BLOWS RASPBERRY]

-Pluto, I'm not trying to trick you.
-[GRUNTS]

-Pluto, get away from the door.
-[GROWLS]

No! Don't go outside!

[HOWLS]

[HOWLS]

See?
Don't worry, boy!

I got the solution right here.

[GASPS]

[PANTS]

Ooh! Ah! Ooh! Ah! Ooh!

[SPITS, WHIMPERS]

-En garde, bloodsuckers.
-[SWORDS CLANGING]

[GRUNTS]

-[GRUNTS]
-[SWORDS CLANGING]

[GRUNTS]

[GASPS]

-[ALL GASP]
-[GULPS]

[expl*si*n]

Pluto?
Oh, buddy, you're safe now.

I'm so glad you finally trusted me.

[CHUCKLES]

Now, how about some pancakes?

-[GROWLS]
-Huh?

[PANTS, CHOMPS]

[GULPS]

[BOTH SMOOCH]

-[LAUGHS]
-[PHONE RINGING]

Hello?

-[GROWLS]
-Mickey, help!

Oh, take it! Take it! Take it!

Take it, take it, take it, take it!

-[MINNIE SCREAMS]
-[FLEAS ROAR]

MINNIE: Take it, take it, take it!

[MUSIC PLAYING]