Peter Rabbit Page #2

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-What?

-I did it.

Got rid of him. Who's hungry?

Bite into those guys.

You went into his garden?

No. I went into our garden.

Without lookouts?

That's the sort of thing

that will get someone killed.

And it did.

McGregor's gone?

He's in a better place now.

-Real | y?

-Yeah.

That ice cream truck

with the flashing lights.

In actuality, Peter couldn't even claim

that he gave the old man '3

heart a fright.

Credit for that goes to 78 years

of terrible lifestyle choices.

-Wow.

-No way.

All right, this is our land now,

so let's not go crazy straightaway.

It's ourjob to nurture it,

to sustain it,

prepare for the future.

With privilege, comes responsibility...

I'm sorry. I almost got through

that with a straight face.

Knock yourself out.

Wait for me!

I wasn't designed for running!

Sorry about that.

Help yourself to anything.

Try the tomatoes.

Look at you, big fella.

Show me your teeth.

Do like a, go like...

It was you! I knew it.

How are you? So good to see you.

Hey, little rabbit.

Got your land back, | see.

All hail the prodigal son.

-lt's no big deal.

-No, no, a very big deal.

You vanquished McGregor.

Well, if vanquished means I said to him,

I've had enough of your tyranny."

And he said, "I will put you in a pie."

And I said, "No, sir.

I will put you in a pie, sir."

It doesn't, but thank you for the party.

Was Pigling eating celery?

It's a shame

when you don't know who you are

or where you belong, you know?

Want some?

I'll just take one.

Thanks, Tommy.

You're one of the good ones.

Hey! This garden comes

with a free house!

Yeah, that's right!

Mr. McGregor will torment us no more!

-No more!

-No more!

Meet Thomas McGregor.

Or, as he is known

in the store where he works,

Mr. McGregor.

You're seeing him at his happiest.

Preparing his troops for battle.

People who say

you can 't control everything

haven 't met this Mr. McGregor.

72.043 degrees.

The angle at which Apollo 13

was launched.

I know, Carlos, you think I'm crazy.

But the little girl

who wants to be an astronaut

is going to know, and you've

just blown up her dreams.

This is a nightmare.

Youve got to toss and uff,

toss and fluff.

It's the small things.

You mustn't be afraid

to really get in there, gang.

Our toilets should be clean

as a drinking fountain.

Mr. McGregor.

The general manager

has asked to see you.

This is it. My promotion.

They said it could be this week.

How do I look?

Like a man about to drink

toilet water from a straw?

Perfect.

l have some bad news, Thomas.

-No.

-Your great-uncle passed away.

| just received word.

I'm very sorry.

I didn't even know I had a great-uncle.

What about the promotion?

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