Stuart Little Page #2

Honey, should we talk to George before you go?

- About what?

- About Stuart.

He hasn't exactly embraced the situation.

Snowbell! Thank goodness you're here. I'm

locked in the washer!

- Can you help me? Can you turn this thing off?

- Why would I turn it off?

- It's my favorite show.

- That's funny. That's funny, Snowbell.

- Snowbell, you can't leave me!

- Talk to the butt.

- Where are you going?

- I've gotta stare at traffic, yawn, lick myself.

And believe me, that could take hours if you

do it right. Ciao!

- Are you sure that Stuart is|happy here?

- He's having the time of his life.

Help! Somebody, please help me!

Hi, Stuart.

Stuart, where are you?

Stuart, are you all right?

I'm okay, Mom. I'm...

Is he gonna be all right?

Well, a lad that size swallowing all that detergent...

Amazingly, I think he's gonna be fine.

Also, he's very clean.

- Glad you're feeling better, Stuart.

- Me too.

- We'll pick out a whole new wardrobe.

- Here you go.

- Come on, George. This'll be fun.

- I don't wanna go shopping with Stuart.

- You should...

- Talk to him. You're right.

So, George, I wanted to talk to you about Stuart.

I just want you to know|that if you and he were to spend...

...some real time together, you know, brother time...

Look at that one.

Come on, George. You have a boat, a beautiful one.

- It's not finished.

- You better get moving. The race is soon.

- So?

- Don't you wanna race your boat, George?

- I'm not so good at the racing part.

- So what?

It doesn't matter about winning. You try

like heck, and you have fun.

It's fun to finish last?

Something formal, I should think. I'm not sure

of the fabric, but it should breathe.

He has a tendency to burrow and climb

and generally scurry about.

Well, I'm sure we can find something to

suit your particular need.

Here we have Barbados Ben.

Chef Ben.

Lumberjack Ben.

And, of course, Gladiator Ben.

- Does Ben always dress like this?

- No, madam.

There are many moods of Ben... and it

all depends on the occasion.

Well, what if the occasion were a

simple family party?

I think I have just the thing.

There they are.

- George?

- Shopping?

- Stuart, everything all right in there?

- Don't come in.

Shy.

How do I look?

- Fantastic. I hardly recognize you.

- Very smart.

You look just like a Little.

I do? Good.

I was worried I was gonna look

just like Ben.

Hi, auntie.

- Crenshaw!

- Frederick!

Little high, Little low.

Little hey, Little ho!

We come bearing gifts

for young Stuart.

Yes, where is my new nephew?

The Little family's getting

bigger and bigger.

Boy.

That's a lot of Littles.

Uncle Crenshaw!

There's my favorite little nephew.

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