VeggieTales: Rack, Shack, & Benny Page #5

Larry & Junior: Peas!

(Larry sings in Spanish)

Bob:
Listen to the cucumber. Hear his strong voice. Like a lion. About to eat. Listen to the cucumber. How sweet his voice. The breath from his throat is like a chorus of little birdies. Listen to the cucumber. All the vegetables. Envy their friend. Wishing to sing as he. Singing cucumber, singing cucumber, singing cucumber. Sing, sing, yeah. Listen to the tomato. Isn't it sad? He can't sing. Poor tomato. He wishes he could sing. Strong and sweet like a cucumber. Can't even whistle...All right, senor, come over here and let me sing YOU a song.

Larry:
Adios, amigos.

Announcer:
This has been silly songs with Larry. Tune in next time to hear Larry sing.

Larry:
Bob is really angry. I hope he doesn't catch me. It's so hard to run with the sombrero, on my head.

George:
And now, back to our story.

Mr. Nezzer:
Is everyone comfortable? Good!

Benny:
Rack, I can't move my arms!

Rack:
Uh, Benny, you don't have any arms.

Benny:
Oh.

Mr. Nezzer:
I’ve tried to be patient. I’ve tried to be kind. Can you tell me what the trouble is? Am I losing my mind? Now, I didn’t ask for much... Just one simple little thing. Didn’t ask you to part the waters; I just wanted to hear you sing. I gave you hats! I gave you ties! I let you eat my bunnies. And this is how you repay me? Come on boys, you think that’s funny? Well, now at last, your fate is sealed! You’re paying for your crime! But to show you what kind of guy I am, I’ll ask you one more time. Will you, or will you not, sing the song?

Rack:
Well, you see, sir. Our parents taught us to stand up for what you believe in.

Benny:
And God wants us to do what's right.

Shack:
And there's a lot of stuff in that song, that's not right.

Rack:
So, we don't mean to be a bother.

Benny:
We hope you understand.

Shack:
But we cannot sing that song.

Mr. Nezzer:
I understand, boys.

Benny:
You do?

Mr. Nezzer:
Oh yes. I understand that you're bad bunnies!!!

(Bell rings)

Mr. Nezzer:
Hmm?

Laura:
Sorry, sir! I can't let you cook my buddies!

Mr. Nezzer:
Guards, get them!

Laura:
Hang on, guys!

(music playing!)

Laura:
Which way do I go?

Rack:
Go up, go up! Or down. Way to go!

Laura:
Let's get out of here!

Rack:
I knew this is the way.

Laura:
I don't think this is the way.

Rack:
This ain't the way.

Laura:
I see light!

Rack:
Go left, go left!

Laura:
Uh oh.

Mr. Nezzer:
You're back! Now, if I'm not mistaken, that truck belongs to me. Mr. Lunt? Oh, but look. That truck seems to be full of garbage. Mr. Lunt, is there anything you can do about that?

Mr. Lunt:
Hey, no problem, boss.

Shack:
Remember how our parents said that God was always watching out for us?

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