Space Dogs: Adventure to the Moon Page #3

countries, the entire

course of history!

Oh!

Why, we could be poised

on the very brink of war.

Oh, no! War? You know what

happens during wars, don't you?

They bleed rabbits!

They make them into stews,

coats and hats and even socks!

I don't wanna be anybody's socks!

People always lose the left one!

War. What is it good for?

Absolutely nothing. Look!

It's a Russian! The Russians are

coming! The Russians are coming!

Forty-seven brothers and

sisters, and I'm first to go!

Hey there.

Save me!

What's up, guys?

Have you guys seen the president

around? I saw him come in.

Caroline wants to

see if he can play with us.

Huh? What?

Hey.

He's in there.

I'll get him!

- Come back!

- What is going on in there?

Stop him.

It's awful.

What's he doing?

Unspeakable.

Pushok just peed on the shoes

of the leader of the free world.

Stop him. He's

taking Jackie's vase.

- It's a security breach! Call the army!

- Stop him!

Call a dogcatcher!

I'll need your license, sir.

Can we talk this over,

Officer? You parked on my car.

It wasn't marked

"no parking."

How is your partner anyway?

I'm really very sorry

about this whole ordeal.

What the-

I'll take the ticket!

Well, I don't think we'll be

giving a repeat performance in that club.

I'm beginning to think letting you talk

me into show business was a bad idea.

Me too.

Where'd Lenny go?

He's telling Pig we're broke.

Piggy, my boy, it's time to

face a very unpleasant truth.

Despite all my hard work,

those apples you are eating

represent the total remaining hard

assets of this production company.

But we must not be downhearted.

We are thespians,

and the show must go on.

All we need is one lucky break,

one shiny piece of good fortune,

to turn our luck around

and get us back on our feet.

That's it!

In yonder fountain is the glimmer of

gold we need to rebuild our fortunes.

Or at least buy me a train

ticket out of this dumpy town.

Ugh! This water is cold.

You know, you could help.

I'll split the profits

with you, 90-10.

- Hmm?

- I tell you, Piggy, my lad, stick with me.

Fame and fortune

will soon be ours.

Well, mostly mine, but I am

the brains of the operation.

It's like my grand-rodent

used to say-

"Lenny, you'll never truly be a rat

until you go into show business."

My watch. Where's my watch?

Was anyone watching my watch

to see where it went?

You didn't eat it, did you?

Belka! Strelka!

Call the police!

Alert the National Guard!

Someone has stolen my watch.

It was a gift from my grandpa.

But you stole that.

Only to remember him by.

But that's completely

beside the point.

- What are we going to do?

- Well, we can help you look for it.

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