بخش 06

Well, look who’s here.

Oh, my goodness.

I’m sorry, Tod, honey.

I hope. Hiya, Big Mama.

We’re back. We flew all the way.

Yeah, we did. We did.

Welcome home, boys!

It’s been kind of lonesome around here without you little rascals.

Hi, fellas!

Hey, who’s that? Who’s that?

This can’t be that scrawny little squirt

we found by the fence post, can it? Come on.

I. I can’t believe my eyes.

Oh, it’s me, all right.

Hey, looky there. He’s got himself a real fancy collar.

Hey, hey, hey. Just look at this bushy tail.

Beautiful.

Aw, come on. Cut it out. You guys are always teasin’ me.

Hey, it’s him, it’s him. Squeeks.

We’ll see ya later, kid.

We gotta take care of some unfinished business.

I can’t understand.

It was so healthy.

Now, where’d he go? Where’d he go?

He’s goin’ up the drainpipe! I’ll head him off.

OK, Boomer, we got him trapped! Let him have it!

Did you get him? No, I didn’t.

Neither did I.

Come on! Look!

A caterpillar under glass. Oh, boy!

Holy! Smoke!

Hey, hey, how’s he do that, Dinky? How’s he do that?

♪ I ain’t got no job I’m a huntin’ man

♪ And I’d rather have a dog than a dollar

♪ So let’s go banjo ringalingadingho

♪ Give a little hoot and a holler ♪

Aw, come on, Chief.

Just ‘cause you’re not sittin’ up front, that ain’t no reason to be a sorehead.

Shucks, if it weren’t for you,

Copper’d never have turned into a good huntin’ dog.

Yes, sirree.

Now I got me the best two dogs there is.

Right, Copper?

Isn’t he somethin’, Chief?

Look, Big Mama! Copper’s back!

Boy, has he grown big.

And look at that big pile of skins he helped track down.

I know, Big Mama. He’s a huntin’ dog now.

You’re right. And you’re a fox.

Ah, that won’t make any difference. Copper’s gonna be glad to see me.

Well, honey, just don’t get your hopes too high.

Look, don’t worry. I’ll be careful.

I’ll go tonight when Chief and the hunter are asleep.

Boy, it’s great to be back home, isn’t it, Chief?

Aw, come on, Chief. You aren’t still sore, are you?

Hey, hey, come on. Let’s scuffle.

We ain’t scuffled in a long time.

Come on, Chief! Let’s have some fun!

Oh, lay off, Copper, you overgrown pup, you.

Oh, let go!

Dagnabit! Let go, I say!

Oh, OK, OK.

That was your trouble on the hunt.

Aw, come on, oldtimer.

You treat me like a pup, you know that?

Why, I think I done real good trackin’ down them varmints for ya.

Smellin’ and trackin’ ain’t enough.

You gotta think nasty.

OK, OK, I know.