Open Season Page #2
- Hello, idiot.
- It's "Elliot."
I come in peace.
I'm foraging.
Pepperoni!
- All right. Yeah, there it is. Let's go.
- Boog, party's over, let's go.
- All right, yeah, there it is.
- Freeze.
Behold, the mighty grizzly.
Good night.
If you go out in the woods today
There's gonna be some fries
Yeah, and the giraffes...
like the elephants.
That's messed up.
Hey, Gordy.
Back up quick, before she sees me.
You're in big trouble, mister.
You know what sugar does
to you, Boog.
Straight to bed, now!
I'm so sorry. It's my fault.
It won't happen again.
- What if he had hurt someone?
- Gordy, please.
- We're talking about Boog here.
- Hey, what are you looking at?
I told you not to wait up.
- I'll take him back to the woods.
- It's time to put him where he belongs.
No, no, he's not ready to go back yet.
I mean, it's not my fault.
I tried to teach him the basics.
I took him fishing,
but he didn't wanna get wet.
Gordy, please--
Boog is sorry.
- Beth, you're not his mother.
- I'm not mothering him.
Excuse me. Go to bed, Boog!
One more summer.
That's all I'm asking,
one summer.
Great, see? I can be reasonable.
Thanks.
You know something?
The longer you wait, the harder
it's gonna be for him to adapt.
Oh, I'm sure he'll...
for you to let him go.
Good night, Beth.
What am I gonna do with you?
This isn't decaf. You know
what caffeine does to me, Bob.
I'd be talking up a storm,
chatting your ear off...
...a mile a minute
for the whole ride.
Mr. Weenie, heel. Heel, Mr. Weenie.
Hot.
It's terrible but wonderful
at the same time.
It's like freedom in a cup.
Out of hand.
You know, I heard Boog got loose
last night...
...and he totally trashed the place.
- Really?
- That's what happened.
There's something wrong
going on here.
You? It walks like a man.
Hold still,
you two-legged latte drinker.
Look out!
Not again.
Boog will have you eating out
of his paw.
Get it?
"Paw," because he's a bear?
- So anyway...
- Oh, man.
Okay, relax, Boog.
You can do this.
- What the--?
What are you doing?
Get out of here. Hey.
I knew it.
That bear's corrupted my buck.
Hide me.
- All right, he's gone. Now get out.
- Good idea.
- Where you going?
- Behold, the mighty grizzly.
How cute, a donkey.
- You got me in enough trouble.
- Hey, I-- You saved my life.
That means
that you're responsible for me.
What? Stop messing up my life.
You needed to get out.
- Thank you?
- You're welcome, buddy.
Stop calling me that. Now get out.
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