Alvin and the Chipmunks: Chipwrecked Page #4

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Dave keeps an eye on us.

The poor man has had no rest

He has since met with us.

He is exhausted.

Over, three, two, one.

Lights out.

Time to sleep. Time lines for punishment

into fun rules.

Do you understand? I took the rules of

penalty rules ...

and set it to pleasure rules.

It works.

You want to trade?

This is a beautiful kite.

Yeah!

I can see Russia from here!

Come on, Simon, grab on.

Forget it. All I ever do is try to save him

and it only gets me in trouble!

This won't end well.

Simon, do something!

Oh, seriously?

Simon, help!

Alvin's gotten himself in a bind.

Looks like it's Simon saving him again!

Whoa!

Thanks, bro.

No!

- Huh?

- Thank you!

Rock-a-bye, Davey, on the lounge chair

If you awake, you'll pull out your hair

Whoa! Hey!

- Dave! Dave!

- Ow!

- Dave!

- Help us!

Guys! Guys!

No! No! No, no, no! No! No!

Dave! Help us!

Oh, yeah.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

You want to go hang gliding,

sign up at the Excursion Desk

like everyone else.

- Ian, you don't understand!

- Oh, I think I do..

Dave Seville is so special,

that the rules don't apply to him.

- Let go!

- No, you let go.

Hey! Come on! Great!

Oh, my God!

I need my pelican head!

Help!

- Ian!

- You idiot!

Oh, no. No, no.

Great. Way to go, Seville.

- Me?

- Yeah, you!

Hey!

Save your breath, Dave.

They'll come back for me.

In retrospect, this was a bad idea.

We're losing altitude!

I don't think I can make it much longer.

I'm so hungry. Just one bite.

No.

- A nibble?

- No nibbles.

Maybe I can just lick the glaze?

The glaze is what's

keeping you alive, Theodore!

Its high fat content

is creating a watertight barrier.

I'm gonna starve to death!

Actually, there are many other things

that will kill you before starvation.

Dehydration, sunstroke...

An island.

No, an island would probably be useful.

So if you see one,

you should probably say something.

Uh, Jeanette?

Oh!

We're alive! We're alive!

Good. Because now...

I'm going to kill you!

Guys, guys, guys!

Nobody is killing anyone, okay?

No matter how much he deserves it.

Thank you, Si, though I could have done

without the passive aggression.

Look, we've got nothing to worry about.

Dave knows we're gone by now.

He probably has

the whole coast guard looking for us.

Meantime, why don't we all relax

and have some donut?

Did you guys want some?

Theodore! Alvin! Simon!

Can't you kick any faster?

It's been two hours, Dave.

Thanks to biannual Pilates classes,

I have legs that won't quit,

but they do slow down.

Take those feet off, let me kick.

They don't come off. It's one piece.

No quality mascot suit has removable feet.

Take the suit off, then.

- I can't.

- Why not?

I'm not wearing anything underneath.

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