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(HISSES)

(ROARS)

(LAUGHS)

You all might remember the rabbit family from a little while ago.

Well, this is here is a story about the time they moved in to their brand new home.

While this new place was everything they'd hope for,

and it was their own little slice of perfect.

(GRUNTING)

(BONE CRACKS)

NARRATOR:Funny thing was, their perfect new home

was situated right smack-dab in the middle of a miniature golf course.

-(ALARM RINGING) -Great shot, partner.

-(ALARM RINGING) -That's some fine shooting.

-(ALARM RINGING) -You're a real sharp shooter.

NARRATOR:Despite all the challenges their new environment presented,

the rabbit family learned to live with all the minor inconveniences.

With the golf course closing up at the end of the day,

the rabbit family settled in for a peaceful nights' sleep.

Goodnight, Veronica.

Goodnight, Pa.

Goodnight, sweetie pie.

Goodnight, Ma.

Goodnight, Pops.

(SNORING)

Goodnight, dear.

Goodnight.

-(ALARM RINGING) -Great shot, partner.

-(ALARM RINGING) -That's some fine shooting.

-(ALARM RINGING) -You're a real sharp shooter.

Great shot, partner.

That's some fine shooting.

You're a real sharp shooter.

That's some fine shooting.

-Great shot partner. -Can you keep it down a bit?

You're a real sharp shooter.

It's just someone playing golf.

At this hour?

I'm sure he'll tire out soon enough.

(SNORING)

(SNORING)

(DISTANT GRUMBLING)

(SCREAMING)

This won't stand one bit.

What in tarnation?

Uh, excuse me, sir.

Uh, I don't believe we've met,

but my name's Pa,

-and this here is my family. -(SNORING)

We're new to the neighbor--

My name is Put-Put Pete

and I'm the rootinist, tootinist, sharp shootinist Put-Put golfer

this side of the Pecos.

Uh, yeah, that's real nice and all, Mr. Put-Put,

but, uh, do you mind packing it in for the night?

Me and the family would sure like to get some sleep.

(LAUGHS SARCASTICALLY)

You're the one that's bothering me.

This here is my course.

I ain't going nowhere.

NARRATOR:That's right, kids,

old Pete here has been playing Put-Put for ages.

Well, he's been playing this game starting from when he was a wee little tyke,

to when he was a grown man,

and up until when he was an ornery old timer.

Well, he just kept on playing,

even after when he was a ghost.

Pete sure was good at Put-Put.

The one thing he could never do was get a hole-in-one

at hole number 18, The Windmill.

The very same windmill the kindly rabbit family called their new home.

Gee, that's sure is a nice story, Mr. Put-Put--

I've heard about enough out of you.

I'm feeling kinda lucky tonight.

I think I'm gonna sink that hole-in-one.

I suggest you be on your way.

(SIGHS)

Wait a minute.

Before you go, there is one thing you can do for me.

Huh? What's that?

Dance.

(EXCLAIMING)

(LAUGHS)

We're all tired, Pa. What are we gonna do?

I don't know. He's just not leaving.

I have an idea, Pa.

I can call Bunnicula.

He gave me this air whistle and said whenever we blow it,

he'd come running.

Well, I guess it's worth a try.

(BLOWS WHISTLE)

(WHISTLE ECHOES)

Ha-ha. Look who's here.

Hi, Bunnicula.

Sorry to bother you, Mr. Bunnicula,

but, uh, we're having some problems.

Beans and horse feathers!

You see, this fella, he... He just won't let us sleep.

We sure would hate to leave our new home.

(SPEAKING GIBBERISH)

Hey, what's your problem?

You better watch out there, little bunny rabbit.

You're blocking my shot.

(SPEAKING GIBBERISH)

I don't plan on going nowhere until I get me a hole-in-one on this hole.

(GRUNTS)

What the...

(LAUGHS)

(GRUNTING)

(HISSING)

(GULPS)

Well, that ain't right.

(GRUNTS)

(BLOWS)

(CLAPPING)

What in tarnation? That was about to go in.

All right, Mr. Bunny Rabbit.

I'll make you a deal.

I challenge you to a game of Put-Put.

If I win, I stay.

If you win, I'll leave this course and never return.

You got a deal.

Shake on it.

Watch and learn, little bunny.

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

(BLOWING)

(GROANS)

Oh, nice shot.

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

-Yeah! Bunnicula! -I think we'll win here.

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

Hm.

(GRUNTS)

(ALL CHEERING)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

(GROANS)

NARRATOR:After a long game of Put-Put,

the score was tied.

Our two players found themselves at the last hole,

the Windmill.

With only one hole left, the rabbit family started to worry.

Hmm.

Aha! (GRUNTS)

(SNAPS)

Oh, this is my lucky day. I just know it.

I know this is gonna go in.

-(CRACKLING) -(GASPS) What the...

(SQUAWKS)

Why, that was cheating!

Mm-hm.

Why you, no good, snake tossing, arm throwing, side winding...

(GASPS)

(SHUDDERS)

(ALL GASPING)

Yee-haw! I've done it!

I've finally done it!

Phew! I've been trying to get that hole-in-one for so long.

NARRATOR:The pressure was now on.

Things looked mighty grim for the rabbit family.

Bunnicula knew he had to sink that hole-in-one,

or else they'd have to leave--

Well, I'm out of here.

-What? -ALL: Huh?

I'll be catching you rabbit folk later.

(STUTTERS) You're leaving?

Well, there ain't no reason for me to hang around here.

I already got my hole-in-one.

I always wanted to try Pinball.

So long,muchachos.

Well, that worked itself out, I guess.

Uh-huh.

Thank you, Bunnicula.

That was so smart how you tricked him into winning,

knowing he'd leave if he got a hole-in-one.

Oh, I... I... All right.

(SCOFFS) Sure.

(CHUCKLES)

All right, family. Let's go home.

POPS: Can we go back to sleep yet? (SNORES)

NARRATOR:And so, the rabbit family never had any troubles again.

They lived a long time in their perfect home.

Just growing old, living life

for many generations to follow.

Papa, is there really such thing as a vampire rabbit?

You tell me.

(BLOWS WHISTLE)

(ALL GASPING)

(EXCLAIMS)

ALL: Bunnicula!

-(LAUGHING) -(ALL EXCLAIMING)