[Cymbals crash]
[Light percussive music]
♪
- Woof!
♪
[Gasps]
♪
♪
- [Yelps]
- We need more quail eggs.
And where is henri
with that ice sculpture?
- Wow, son.
This is quite a shindig.
- Well, pop, it's not every day
Charlotte handles
a hostile takeover.
- Well, sure it is.
"Hostile takeover"
is my middle name.
- [Scoffs]
I'm gonna take over
this plate of shrimp doo-dads.
They are delish!
[Kids munching loudly]
- Yum!
Tastes like the sticky stuff
in between my toes.
- Nuh-uh, philip.
It tastes like sluggies.
Get more!
- Say when.
You didn't say "when," mister.
- Well, he can't, lulu.
Poor howard lost his voice.
- [Gasps]
Daddy losted his voice?
- How's he gonna talk to us?
We gots to find it!
- Where do you think
he leaved it?
- Let's see.
Sometimes he makes funny sounds
when he brushes his teeths.
- Come on, you guys.
Let's go to the bathroom.
- Here, voice-y, voice-y.
Voice-y.
- I don't see it.
- Hmm.
I guess it's not in here.
- You guys.
I gots a idea.
This is called
a blinky-voice box.
It's where the grown-ups
puts their voices.
- Maybe daddy's voice
is in there.
- How are you 'posed
to get it out?
- Maybe we gots
to press the buttons.
- Me, me!
Me, me, me!
- Hello, this is jonathan.
There's a huge crisis
at the london office.
You must call me immediately,
at one--
- Message erased.
- That's not your daddy's voice.
- Let's keep looking.
- Um, philip?
Do you know
what daddy's voice looks like?
- Hmm.
Nope.
- Me neither.
- I know where it is!
Follow me.
It's in here.
- As well as the chart-laggers
of today.
All unknown songs all the time.
- Listen.
It's your daddy's voice.
- Huh?
- Um, if he never said nothing.
Sorry.
- Aw.
That wasn't
our daddy's voice anyway.
- What do you babies
think you're doing
With my mommy's booming box?
- Say, howie.
Do you know how to jitterbug?
What's the matter?
Cat got your tongue?
- Oh, no.
Daddy didn't just
lose his voice.
- Yeah, fluffy stole his tongue!
[All gasp]
- Why would she do that?
- 'Cause kitties
always like to take stuff
And hide it all over the house.
- But how come she wants to
hide our daddy's tongue?
- 'Cause.
- 'Cause why?
- I'm thinkin'!
I'm thinkin'!
Oh, yeah!
Fluffy told me
she's saving it till later
So she can eat it for dinner.
[All gasp]
- Oh, no.
- Poor daddy!
- I always knowed
that fluffy was bad news.
- [Cackling]
- Let's go find fluffy.
- So this is fluffy's house.
- Yep.
- It sure looks scary, philip.
- Uh, it's not so bad.
- [Gasps]
oh, yes, it is.
One time I got too close,
and fluffy reached out her paw
And tried to drag me inside
by my shoelaces.
I wouldn't go in there
if I was you.
- We don't gots no choice.
- Want me to come with you?
- I'll go.
- No, that's okay, you guys.
- We gots to fight
our own batter.
- If we're not back
in eleventy days,
You guys can have
our linty collection.
Lil, kitty tail, o'clock.
[Bell jingling]
[Cat snarls]
Hi, pretty kitty.
I gots a treat for youse.
How about you open up your mouth
So's I can
get my daddy's tongue?
- [Snarls]
Come on, fluffy.
My daddy needs his tongue
so he can lick lollipops
And tell me stories
about pirates.
Please.
[Yowls]
Sorry, lil.
That is one tough kitty.
- We'll see how tough.
Open up, fluffball.
Give me my daddy's tongue,
or else.
- [Meows]
- Did you get the tongue?
- This is gonna be
harder than I thinked.
- At least
you still got your shoelaces.
- No, we're not giving up yet.
Come on.
- Give up, kitty.
- We got you arounded.
- I see it!
- Kira,
that's just fluffy's tongue.
- If she only got her own tongue
in there,
Where'd she put our daddy's?
- She must've
hided it somewheres.
- Get away
from my precious kitty.
What's that you say, fluffy?
You're real, real hungry?
Don't worry.
Tonight you're gonna have
tongue casserole.
It's her favoritest meal.
See ya.
[Cackling]
- She's not gonna make
no cassy-role
Out of our daddy's tongue.
Come on.
No.
Where's lil?
What's wrong, lillian?
- I'm real sad.
You know what's worser than
having a daddy who can't talk?
- What?
- A daddy who can't sing us
our favoritest song,
Beddy-bye time
for phil and lil.
- Don't worry, lil.
Daddy's gonna sing to us
real soon.
We'll get that tongue back,
no matter what.
- Oh, lou pickles.
For the love of pete.
If you keep eating
all of them horse doovers,
You aren't gonna be hungry
for dinner.
- Hey, guys, I know what to do.
If we give fluffy
a whole lot of snacks--
- [Gasps]
Her tummy
will be too fulled up
To eat daddy's tongue
for dinner.
- Dinner will be served shortly.
- Hiya, babies.
Guess you must've heard.
It's almost time for dinner,
Mine and fluffy's.
[Angelica laughs, fluffy purrs]
- Come on.
We gots to hurry.
- Oh, fluffy-kins, my sweetest,
most cuddliest little angel.
- Psst!
Kitty.
- Where do you think
you're going, fluffy?
- Shrimpy!
- Fluffy!
- So you say
you're a hungry kitty?
- We got lots of yummy treats.
- [Munching]
- It's working.
- There's no way she's gonna
have room in her tummy
For that tongue now.
- Just one more bite.
- Come on, fluffy.
Eat the fishy.
- Dinnertime.
- [Gasps]
uh-oh.
- Hurry, philip!
- Follow that cat!
[Burps]
Oh, no!
- She gots the tongue!
- Kitty cat!
Kitty!
[Suspenseful string music]
♪
- Hold it right there, kitty.
- Give us the tongue!
[Both grunt]
- [Meows]
[Adults chattering indistinctly]
- [Giggles]
yucky.
- [Spits]
Yech.
What was that?
- What the--
Howard,
your voice is back!
- Hooray, he talked!
- Yeah!
- Yay!
- Whoo!
- Oh, my poor
special little sweet-ums.
- Hey, kiddos.
What's up?
Oh, looks like you two
are getting sleepy.
How about I sing
your beddy-bye song?
- Yeah.
You don't want to pamper
those pipes.
- Right you are.
[Clears throat]
♪ Nighty-night, phil
nighty-night, lil ♪
♪ Nighty-night, phil
nighty-night, lil ♪
♪ Nighty-night, twins
nighty-night, twins ♪
♪ Nighty-night, philly--
- This is their favoritest song?
- Maybe his tongue
forgotted how to sing good.
- Maybe he gots
the wrong tongue back.
- ♪ Night nighty-night
♪ Nighty, nighty,
nighty-night, twins ♪
♪ Nighty-night nighty-night
♪ Nighty-nighty-nighty-night,
phil ♪
♪ And lil
- [Screaming]
- Don't cry, dili.
Grandma's bringing our bottles.
- [Grunts]
- [Smooching]
- Abba!
- Hey, lulu.
Get a load of this.
It's me
on my first army mission.
Look at me there
in my trusty helmet.
- Mm, cute as I remember.
You've always been a looker.
- Don't worry, dil.
I'll get your bottle back.
- I had to cross
enemy territory.
Used every nook and cranny
I could grab.
- [Grunts]
Whoa.
Ooph!
- Then I pulled out
my trusty shovel
And dug my first foxhole.
I popped up...
- Oh!
- And swore I saw the enemy.
I had to drop and roll, quick.
Then I was hit
by an awful smell.
- [Sniffs]
phew!
- Turns out it was manure
fertilizing the field.
Talk about
your chemical warfare.
Ugh.
Then I had to crawl
under some barbed wire
On my belly.
Hey, sprout.
- [Giggles]
Here's your bottle, dili.
- Hap-py.
- Ooh, don't keep me
in suspense, doll.
What happened?
- Then me and my fellow soldiers
celebrated
By raising a glass
at a local bistro,
Our mission a success.
- Mmm!
- Moo!
Moo!
Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk!
Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk!
And how does a piggy sound?
Oink!
Oink!
Oink-oink!
And what does the duck say?
[Mimics crashing, giggles]
- Well, there she goes again.
I think something's
bothering her, kira.
- I likes real animals
better than those animals.
- This is still
kind of a new home for kimi.
I think we need to
spend more time with her
To help her adjust.
[Fifi barking]
Chuckie, no!
- No!
No!
No!
[Both sighing]
- Kimi drew this.
You can see why we're worried.
- Well, it's the eiffel tower.
I think little kimi-chan
is homesick.
- So that's why
you wanted the french motif
For this little party.
- Well, yeah.
It would help her feel more
at home in her new surroundings.
That and some extra attention.
- My daddy's gonna read me
the story of rapuzzle.
- Oh, wow, chuckie.
Uh, who's rapuzzle?
- Um, I'm not really sure.
- Look!
Phil and lil's mommy
gots a present!
- This'll make the pup
feel like one of the litter.
Here you go, kiddo.
- Hey,
why'd you get the surprise?
- Robosnail!
Crash!
- [Gasps]
kimi, you broked it.
- I'm sorry.
[Fifi barking]
[Giggles]
- Thanks, betty.
I'm sure that'll help.
[All laughing]
- I gots in trouble
when I did that.
[Gasps]
tommy, look!
Your mommy and daddy
gots two presents,
And I think one's for me.
Oh, that is the most
beautifullest ball I ever saw.
- Here you go, kimi.
And a little something
for chuckie too.
- Ooh, bouncy!
- This is probably
better than any ball.
Oh.
Socks.
- That's okay, chuckie.
Your daddy's still gonna
read you the rapuzzle story.
- Yeah.
Who needs a ball?
[Gasps]
[Whimpers, groans]
I gots really nice socks today,
reptar...
[Kimi giggling
and chattering quietly]
Better than any dumb ball!
- I likes playing
with mommy and daddy,
But not all the time.
- They're not here to sees you.
They're gonna read me my story.
Come back here, reptar.
- Time for a story, kimi.
- Chuckie can listen too.
Oh, let's not spoil his fun.
This is the story of rapunzel.
- [Gasps]
Okay, kimi.
How come you get stuff,
feed the dog,
And peoples gives you stuffs,
And our daddy reads rapuzzle
to you and not me?
- I don't know.
- You gots to be
doing something!
So from now on, whatever you do,
I'm gonna do.
- Good morning, chuckie.
Where's kimi?
- I think kimi's
playing hide-and-go-seek.
- Gosh.
Where could kimi be?
There she is!
- Kimi-chan, here we come.
- Get out of my way, fifi.
I gots to play
with my mommy and daddy too!
Crash!
[Groaning]
- I think I losted them.
- Now they can find me!
- We found you.
- Down!
- Now, now, now.
Here's your favorite landmark,
kimi.
Oh, where's chuckie,
koibito?
- Uh, maybe
he had to use the potty.
- They didn't find you, chuckie?
- They didn't even
try to find me.
- Kimi's very good
at hide-and-go-seek.
- That's beautiful, kimi.
- See what I mean, tommy?
Since they gots kimi
to play with.
They don't need me
to play with no more.
[Upbeat music tinkles]
♪ Frere jacques,
frere jacques ♪
♪ Dormez-vous?
Dormez-vous? ♪
♪ Sonnez les matines,
sonnez les matines ♪
♪ Ding ding dong,
ding ding dong ♪
- Chuckie, you can do that.
You can dance and sing too.
Just use that word they like.
[Upbeat music continues]
♪ No, no-no, no, no, no, no,
♪ No, no-no, no-no, no
- Maybe kimi
wants her robosnail.
You don't mind, do you, chuckie?
- ♪ No, no, no
I tries and I tries,
and what do I gets?
Nothing.
- See, kimi?
Nothing like putting down roots
to make you feel at home.
[Sighs]
Oh, well.
- Maybe kimi
gets to put down boots,
But I'll gets the hose.
Where's the water?
[Screams]
- Chuckie!
- Chas,
I brought some lemonade--
[Screams]
- chuckie!
- [Gasping]
- But I didn't--
Mommy and daddy--
Doh.
Well, at least
I got you to play with, tommy.
- Time to go home, tommy.
- Now I don't gots nobody.
I'll just play by myself.
[Gasps]
my room's not my room no more!
[Yelps]
Kimi, that's my stuff!
- I know!
I wants to hide in here.
- No!
You already gots
pictures of paris
And mommy and daddy
all to yourself.
- You always gets to be
all by yourselves.
- Hey, that's my cap.
- Well, maybe if I put it on,
They'll think I'm you
and leave me alone.
- That's the last strawberry.
You take that off.
Kimi, come back.
Ooh, ah, ugh, agh!
Stop!
[Grunting]
- I don't thinks
I wants to be you right now.
[Both gasp]
- Well, accidents happen,
I guess.
- [Sighs]
I thoughts they'd never leave.
- They always leave me--
Now that
they gots you to play with.
They play farm aminals with you
And sing friar jackets.
- I've been trying
to play with you for forever.
They keep taking me
somewheres else.
- I thought it was
'cause they liked you bestest.
You want to do something
together now?
- Yeah.
What do you want to play
with first?
The blocks or fifi or--
- The ball.
- [Giggles]
- You know,
I think chuckie's
made kimi feel right at home.
- Hey, little guy.
How about you bring that ball
over to the couch,
And I read you
the story of rapunzel?
[Crashing]
Oh, no.
- Lil, kitty tail, o'clock.
08x11 - Cat Got Your Tongue?/The w*r Room/Attention Please
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`Rugrats' reveals the world from a baby's point of view where it's bigger, more mysterious and uncontrollable.
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