Brother Bear Page #4

- Just... Stop that. Ow!

If you just...

- Stop it!

- It's no use.

The only way to get down

is to chew your own foot off.

I don't need some stupid bear's help.

I just need the stick.

- Okay, here.

- No, I'll do it myself.

Put it back. No, where you found it.

- Oh.

- To the left. By the little rock.

- Here?

- Yes.

Okay.

Boy, that tree is strong, huh?

You know, when I was little,

I was really into climbing trees.

All kinds of trees.

I climbed pine trees, oaks, cedars,

maples, birch trees, willow trees...

My eyes were watering

and my tongue was swollen.

From that moment on,

I was more careful about what I lick.

Ha! See? It's all about using your head.

That was funny. Do it again.

- Don't you have someplace to go?

- Yeah, the salmon run.

How about this?

I get you down, then we go together.

- Deal?

- Yeah, okay, fine.

If you can magically get me down,

I'll go with you to this...

- Salmon run.

- Whatever. But if you can't...

You turn around, walk away,

and never come back, ever.

- You swear?

- Yeah.

- Pinky swear?

- Yeah, sure, fine, pinky swear.

But this is a human trap

and you're just a dumb little bear.

There's no way

you're going to be able...

Okay, so I'm thinking

we travel by day and sleep by night.

My bedtime is an hour after sunset...

Run!

Yeah, good riddance.

Denahi.

Denahi, you found me.

You wouldn't believe

what a nightmare this has been.

Denahi? It's me. Kenai.

Is he gone?

- I think he was going...

- Shh!

Hello. I can't breathe.

- Why is he chasing me?

- That's what they do.

- But it's not like him.

- Lucky for him, he didn't find us

'cause when I get in a fight,

I go all crazy

and I'm a raging ball of brown fur.

I mean, I don't want to brag or nothing,

but I got some moves.

- Oh, really?

- Yep. This first one, well...

It's just a little thing

I like to call "The Slasher. "

And this one I like to call

"Flying Fury of Death. "

- Uh-huh. He's coming back.

- Where?

Typical.

Yeah, well,

the next time we run into that hunter...

There is no "we. "

I'm not taking you to any salmon run.

What? But you pinky swore.

Yeah, well, things change.

See you, kid.

Wait, uh...

The truth is,

I got separated from my mom.

And now, with this hunter around...

- Kid, I got my own problems.

- Come on. Please.

Can't we just go together?

There's a lot of bears and a ton of fish,

and every night we watch the lights

touch the mountain. Last year...

- Wait, wait. What did you say?

- Lots of bears and fish.

No. You know

where the lights touch the earth?

Yeah! The top of the mountain

right by the salmon run.

- You're kidding me.

- No, no, they're practically next door.

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