Original subtitles

[instrumental music]

[theme song]

♪ Whenever there's a crime or trouble ♪

♪ That no one can solve at all it seems ♪

♪ That's when they come and on the double ♪

♪ Sylvester & Tweety Mysteries ♪

♪ It might be day or night whenever ♪

♪ Conditions are right for them to flee ♪

♪ Somehow it all still fits together ♪

♪ Sylvester & Tweety Mysteries ♪

♪ If there's a full moon ♪

♪ An old house with rotten stairs ♪

♪ Just wook around you ♪

♪ Chances are we'll be there ♪

♪ Someday I'll eat that darn canary ♪

♪ And then I'll be happy yes-siree ♪

♪ But Hector thinks you should be wary ♪

♪ Sylvester & Tweety Mysteries ♪

♪ The chase goes on with each new mission ♪

♪ With backdrops aplenty globally ♪

♪ And through it all they're in contention ♪

♪ Sylvester & Tweety ♪

♪ Mysteries ♪♪

[instrumental music]

whizz

There, there, Sylvester and Hector.

'The nice people who run the Eu-Trek tulip festival'

want me to find who's been smuggling

their prize winning tulip bulbs out of Holland.

'That's why I arranged to have the pair of you boarded.'

[both whining]

Oh, come now.

You two would be about as welcome in a flower show

as twin porcupines in a balloon factory.

Besides, they say the accommodations

are very nice at the Amsterdam Kennel.

Amsterdam Kennel, humph.

It's-s time I made s-some arrangements-s of my own.

[squeaking]

[Hector whining]

So long, passenger 57.

[laughter]

[howling]

vroom

Follow that cab!

screech

(female 1) 'We believe our rare Prussian blue tulip bulbs'

'will be the smuggler's next target.'

So, then I nab him once he lays a hand on these?

No. You track him to the leader of this hot bulb ring.

vroom

sniff sniff sniff

Hey. Hmm.

That's funny.

These tuwips suddenwy smeww wike..

sniff sniff

...Sylvester!

[growling]

Rawr! Ye most crimson petals..

...where's my meaty morsel?

rustle

Gotcha, ya little..

Garlic?

sniff sniff sniff

Stop it, you peeping tomcat!

[growls]

creak

Hmm?

Ah-ha! There he is!

Uh-oh.

(Granny) 'He's getting away!'

vroom

- Ah! Ooh! - Ah! Ooh!

- Ah! - Ooh!

[starter pistol shot]

[groans]

vroom

vroom

[cage clinking]

O-oh!

Sufferin' succotash.

Where's another bicycle when you need one?

crash

[groans]

crash

E-excuse me. Is this the right road for the bicycle race?

[speaking in foreign language]

Hmm..

[panting]

slurp

[chuckles]

wham

Huh?

Uh-huh.

Huh?

Ah!

vroom

Pardon me, but is this the bike race route?

[speaking in foreign language]

whirr

[instrumental music]

Wup!

[laughs]

wham

No sale, Puddy!

thud

- Whoa! - Puddy don't give up so easy.

[panting]

[grunting]

Oh-oh-oh, w-w-w-whoa!

[yells]

crash

Ooh. Puddy wiving in the fast wane.

Thanks for the sour

p-p-persimmons, cousin.

(Tweety) 'Tough luck, puddy!'

whir whir whir

[mumbling]

Whoa!

Whoa-oh-oh-oh!

Ah-ah-ah!

whir whir

[dogs barking]

Hyah! Hyah! Hyah!

[growling]

[instrumental music]

[whirring]

[panting]

[panting]

Can you tell me if this is the bike route?

[Sylvester screaming]

[speaking in foreign language]

clang

- Pardon me, but is this.. - The Tour deFrance route?

But of course. What you think?

Nobody in Europe speaks English?

[panting]

Huh? Hm? Hmm?

[humming]

[panting]

[exclaims]

slurp

Hmm.

mwah mwah mwah

[Sylvester screaming]

vroom

(Granny) Phew.

Only took us four countries

to catch up to that tulip smuggler.

Whoa-whoa-whoa!

Gracious! How rude!

- Ah! - Whoa-whoa-whoa!

I'm just about to thwow up.

Road hogs!

[instrumental music]

mwah mwah mwah

mwah mwah mwah

mwah mwah mwah

[Sylvester screaming]

- A-a-ah! - Ah!

Whoa!

[crowd cheering]

splash

slurp slurp slurp

vroom

vroom

(Catarina) 'At last!'

The rare Prussian blue tulip belongs to me

Catarina von Gloraville!

Now, I will win all the flower shows!

My face on Horticulture Monthly!

Me, the tulip Kaiser of Europe!

The jig's up, missy.

Drop your bloomers!

[instrumental music]

Congratulations, Granny.

Why don't you stay and see Europe?

No, thanks, I just did.

I'll be going as soon as I collect my pets.

[door opens]

[groans]

clang clang clang

[growling]

[whimpering]

[growling]

[Sylvester screaming]

Oh, well, this gives puddy a chance to devewop his arms

till they match those wegs of his.

[laughs]

[theme music]