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(machine whirring)

(metal clanging)

(explosion booms)

- Yep, she's definitely home.

(saw scrapes)

(tugboat horn blares)

- Hello, sugarplum (coughs), what can I do for you?

- Hi, Granny Peters, I'm making muffins.

Can I borrow some flour?

- Of course, honey.

Roses, petunias, daisies, and gardenias.

- Uh, not that kind of flower.

The kind you bake with.

- Oh, of course.

- Looks like you're baking, too.

- Well, I am cooking something up, anyway.

Hang on, sweetheart.

Come on, out of my way.

Here we go.

Now hold still while I pour you some.

♪ Bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bum ♪

♪ Bum bum bum bum bum bum ♪

♪ Bum bum bum bum bum bum ♪

- There we go.

- Great, thanks, you've really done me a big favor.

- Oh, it's not that big, silly.

How strange, you pesky hamsters didn't touch

my Giganta-Ray, did you?

(door hinges squeaking) (whimsical music)

Huge cheese, huge peas,

huge strawberries!

With this Giganta-Ray, I, Granny Peters,

am about to become the biggest name in food! (laughs)

(whimsical music)

- Ahchoo!

Hmm, that's funny, I don't have a cold.

- Uh-oh.

- This is going to be a big surprise for Kala and Harry.

A huge surprise, in fact.

Way-wee-kee, where'd my muffins go?

(batter sloshing)

(hamster gulps)

Fla-ba-da-ba, empty?

I'm no detective, but this is getting ridiculous.

(batter sloshing)

(hamster gulps)

Hoojey-poojey, Kala, Harry!

- In training, talk later.

- Harry, have you been eating my, ahchoo, muffins?

- Er, Gummi, there are no muffins.

That tray is empty.

- Exactly, because somebody ate them all, did you?

- Well, no, but it could be that giant hamster behind you.

- What giant hamster?

Oh, that giant hamster.

Woozy-wonkies, he's so cute.

Can we keep him, can we, can we, can we?

- Where did he come from, and more importantly,

why is he so ginormous?

I mean, even as big hamsters go,

that's one really big, big hamster.

Oh, my tail doesn't like this one bit.

(yells)

- Aw, he likes you, Harry.

Let's name him Tiny.

- Tiny, that's a pretty big Tiny.

- A huge chocolate chip.

A huge grain of rice.

(laughs)

- Ah, ah (sniffles), weird, but for a while,

I've been feeling like I'm gonna, ahchoo!

- Funny, you don't usually sneeze any more than,

ah, ah, ahchoo,

than I do.

- Ah, ah, ah!

- Ah, ah, ah! - Ah, ah, ah!

- Ah, ah, ah. - Phew,

looks like it's passed.

Ahchoo, ooh, ah, whoo-hoo, look at me.

I'm a rocket ship! (grunting)

- I hate to say this, Gummi,

but I think our new pal Tiny might be--

- What's making us sneeze?

- [Both] Ahchoo!

- Oh, no, we might be allergic to Tiny.

- There must be some way we can keep our new pal

without sneezing so much.

♪ Ahchoo, gesundheit ♪

♪ What's making you sneeze ♪

♪ Is it hair in the air, a handkerchief, please ♪

♪ Is it dust up my nose, won't you tell me, please ♪

♪ I can't stop the sneezing, what can it be ♪

♪ Ah ah ah ah ahchoo ♪

♪ Gesundheit, what's the smell that I smell ♪

♪ Is it bees, is it flowers ♪

♪ I just cannot tell ♪

♪ Ahchoo, ahchoo, is it something I ate ♪

♪ Whatever it is, it now is too late ♪

♪ Ahchoo, ahchoo, I can't stop sneezing ♪

♪ Ahchoo, ahchoo, I can't stop sneezing ♪

♪ Ahchoo, ahchoo, gesundheit ♪

♪ Something tickles my nose ♪

♪ An itch in my ear, a frog in my throat ♪

♪ Ahchoo, oh, no, is that a hamster I see ♪

♪ I guess I must have a hamster allergy ♪

♪ Ah, ah, ah, ahchoo ♪

- Nothing's working.

Maybe we should ask Kala for advice.

- Kala?

- Greetings, my nonspherical buddies.

- Hey, cool ball.

- I've got lots of them in all sizes.

Who's your friend?

- Kala, it's me, Harry.

We've met like a gazillion times.

- Not you, silly, the big hamster.

- Oh, he's our new pal Tiny.

- Tiny, that's a pretty big Tiny.

- [Both] Ah, ah, ah.

- Some folks are a little allergic to hamsters,

so with him being so big, maybe--

- We know, big hamster, big allergies.

- Equals big, big.

- [Both] Ahchoo!

- Problems.

- [Kala] Whoa!

- I tell ya, it's a regular sneeze-a-geddon.

- If only there was some way

to be able to spend time with Tiny without, ah!

- Without. - Without, ah, ah.

- Ah! - Ahchoo!

- Without that.

- Yikes, suddenly they're not looking all that huge

in the hugeness department.

- Wait, I just got another brilliant idea.

- [Both] Another one?

- You said you had a bunch more of those balls, didn't you?

- Exactly, each one of us and Tiny

could be in our own isolated ball to play together.

- Sure, but Tiny'd never fit in one.

- Yippee-skippy, Tiny shrunk.

(machine whirring)

(explosion booms)

Hi, Granny Peters.

I wanted to return the cup of flour to you.

And then some.

Ah, I see you're cooking again.

- Well, dearie, if at first you don't succeed,

try, try again.

♪ Oh, I'm a Gummy Bear, yes, I'm a Gummy ♪