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 look around you ♪

♪ Chances are we'll be there ♪

♪ Someday I'll eat that darn canary ♪

♪ And then I'll be happy yes sirree ♪

♪ 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]

[howling]

[whoosh]

(Sylvester) While vacationing in New Mexico

Granny made a wrong turn

landing us right in the middle of another mystery.

[snoring]

(Granny) 'I think I see a shortcut.'

Now let me see.

Was I supposed to make a left or a right at Albuquerque?

Here we go again.

[tires screech]

[engine revving]

Yaah!

- Yaah! - 'Hang on, gang.'

(Granny) 'We'll be in Carlsbad Caverns any minute now.'

We have a bogie at level four.

[whoosh]

(Granny) 'Any minute, boys. We'll be there any minute.'

[whirring]

[engine stalling]

Oh, my! The weatherman didn't say anything

about sandstorms today.

(male 1) 'Attention! Proceed no further.'

'You have entered a restricted area.'

[whimpering]

Oh, fiddlesticks! Now I knowI made a wrong turn.

- See, I told you so. - 'Identify yourself.'

(male 1) 'You are trespassing on a top-secret military base.'

(Granny) 'Oh, how exciting.'

'Did you hear that, Tweety? Top-secret.'

(general) 'You didn't see anything out of the ordinary, did you?'

'Say, for instance...an alien?'

Oh, we didn't see anything unusual, gentlemen

and, besides, everyone knows there's no such thing as aliens.

Um...listen, lady..

Can you, uh, keep a secret?

Certainly.

Why, I never told a soul about

President Eisenhower's identical twin brother.

Twin brother?

- What twin brother? - See what I mean?

[mumbling] Alright, then.

You have stumbled upon a restricted zone

the very spot where an alien spaceship

crash-landed back in 1947.

Good heavens! So then aliens doexist!

(general) 'We have been studying the inhabitant of that spaceship'

'for the last 50 years.'

'Oops! Now how did that get in there?'

''til yesterday when our alien was, uh..'

'Um...misplaced.'

(Granny) 'Well, gentlemen, you're in luck'

because I just happen to be the world's greatest detective

and I'd be proud to offer my services for my country.

[Tweety off-key whistling]

This dry desert air is bad for your singing voice, Tweety.

You wait here.

- And you.. - Huh? Waah!

- Wait here. - 'Oof!'

[clicking]

See you later, Tweety.

While Granny's gone, I'd better work on my little "C."

There's nothing like an invigorating hike

in the hot desert moon to lift the spirit, eh, fellas?

Uh-oh. Oof!

[giggles] I'll get the hang of this thing yet.

[rumbling]

[clicking]

[ding]

While the old gal's lookin' for a close encounter

I'll be making tracks of my own. Mmm..

To search for a certain elusive yellow snack.

[laugh]

[Hector sniffing]

[growls]

woof

'Awwoooo!'

[barking]

[howling]

Hector, stop that. It's only a cactus.

- Mmm-hmm. - Mmm-hmm.

[humming]

[beeping]

(Sylvester) 'Now, let's see.'

'If I was a biddy, where would I hide a birdie?'

That feathery little hors d'oeuvre

has gotta be around here somewhere.

clank

(Sylvester) Hmm. There's gotta be a light switch in this place.

Hey, what's this I feel?

Feathers..

Got you now, you little pip-squeak!

Uh-uh-huh?

Uhhh.

Hee-hee-hee.

[whirring]

Aha!

Birdie tracks.

The little runt must've gotten out of his cage.

Grrr.

[Hector sniffing]

[Hector barking]

Hector, it's only an empty shack.

whir

clank

[yawns]

Hmm?

[snickers]

Aah-oop!

Sure wish I had some sauce for this bird.

- Ew. - 'Yum, yum.'

Creamed Tweety on toast.

[teeth clattering] U-u-u-uh.

(Tweety) Oh!

[groaning]

[wind howling]

[crowd chattering]

whir

[whoosh]

[whistling]

[whoosh]

[barking]

[exclaiming]

'"Welcome, space aliens."'

Me?

[crowd cheers]

Oh! Oh! Oh!

Well, don't fret.

'I'm sure the general will release you'

once we've found the missing alien.

[buzz]

[buzz]

Yaah!

Listen, I'm telling ya, I know what I saw!

And what I saw was a creature from outer space.

[clicks tongue] Looks like puddy's planning on pleading insanity.

Hmm.

[slap] Aah-ha-ha!

[snoring]

[growling]

[barking]

What is all the ruckus about, Hector?

[growling]

'Oh, my, Tweety.'

It's just like that television program says

"something is out there."

- 'Hut. Hut.' - 'Hut. Hut.'

Hey, where's everyone scurrying off to?

[click]

'Hello?'

[Hector barking]

(Tweety) 'Wow, a weal wive extwatewwestwial.'

- Ah! - Ya-hoo!

Uh-oh. Something tells me we're gonna get company.

[weapons clacking]

There he is, boys. Grab him!

[horn honking]

Isn't that touching, Tweety?

He contacted his friends, and now he's going home.

Granny's a great gal

but sometimes I just don't get her weferences.

Aw, great.

The president hears about this

I'll be back working the recruitment office

at Pico Rivera!

[growls]

[whimpers]

Urrrgh!

(Colonel's voice) They wanted to know if we'd be interested

in sending a representative to study life on their planet.

woof

[honks horn]

Come back here! I want to promote peace and understanding.

Oh, well. I guess they decided

not to take someone from our planet back

with them after all.

[panting]

I wouldn't be too sure about that.

[panting]

[theme music]