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[theme music]
Greetings, fellow members
of the Adventurers Club.
The meeting will now come to order.
Each member will rise and tell us
what he has captured this year.
I captured a Madagascar mongoose.
[crowd clapping]
I got me an Australian 'awk.
[crowd clapping]
I caught a wild Mesopotamian wildebeest.
[crowd clapping]
Uh, Major Minor
uh, did you catch Snagglepuss yet?
By Gadfrey, sir, this is most embarrassing.
The wily beast got away again.
Major! Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Each year it's the same old story.
'I say, if you can't catch a moth-eaten'
beast like Snagglepuss
then I must ask you to resign.
[crowd] 'Hear, hear!'
'Hear, hear!'
'Hear, hear!'
By thunderation, gentlemen, you're right.
I shan't return without old Snagglepuss.
The last time I encountered old Snagglepuss
was in the Mato Grosso
or was it in the Punjab?
Major, as I live to breathe.
It's truly you!
By Gadfrey, it's Snagglepuss.
What are you doing in that cage?
I was captured in Cambodia
while cavortin' with a Cambodian.
But didn't I shoot you in the Mato Grosso?
Negative.
I believe you got me below the equator.
Or was it in the left clavicle?
'I can't believe it. You're here.'
Ican believe it.
And I wish I was outta here.
By George, I think we can make a deal.
The mere thought of freedom gives me goosebumps.
All over even.
I'll help you escape
but in return
you must let me hunt you down.
'Is it a go?'
Uh, before we go
how's your shootin' eye, major?
'It's as good as it ever was.'
Then it's a go.
Unlock the door and make me free.
clank
You'll be free
but not for long, by thunder.
- Good luck. - Thank you.
- It's a pleasure. - Not at all.
- Shall we start? - A splendid idea.
Let the hunt begin.
Exit, stage left.
[instrumental music]
Yikes!
Yikes!
bang bang bang
Heavens to Murgatroyd.
His shootin' has improved immensitively.
screech
boing
screech
You bounder
my eyesight has improved
immensitively too.
bang
By Gadfrey, he's gone.
I must have disintegrated him.
boing
Beggin' your honorable pardon, prease
but, uh, him go that-a-way.
Then, by thunder, I'llgo that-a-way too.
Fortunately for me
he's as naive as ever.
whoosh
By Gadfrey, I'm not thatnaive.
click click click
Thunderation! I'm out of bullets.
How terribly considerate of you.
Just give me two seconds to reload.
And one second to exit stage right.
whoosh
bang bang
Tally-ho! On with the hunt!
Yikes! Yikes!
Stop...in the name of the law
As snooper would say.
screech
What's the meaning of this, officer?
I think I'll book ya
on the charge of grand lozenges
with intent to commit mayhap.
You wouldn't dare.
Have you ever been booked?
I've been paged, but never booked.
'Well, be my guest.'
Ye-e-eouch!
screech
Pardon me, floorwalker
could you direct me to the dish department?
Third floor, aisle B.
Thanks ever so huge.
whoosh
A lion.
screech
Did you see a lion come into here?
Yes. Third floor, aisle B.
'Uh, thank you.'
First a lion, then a hunter.
It figures.
By Gadfrey, Snagglepuss
I've got you at last.
Shoot, if you must, this old gray head.
But teatime, before you fill me with lead.
Good idea, Snagglepuss.
Traditional tea and all that.
I'd be delighted.
How are things in Glocca Mora?
Kilkenny and Kildare?
How is Duffy McGuffey, McCarthy, Malone?
McCullan, McGillan, and lots of Malarkey?
How's your sister Kate down by the garden gate?
Is she still swingin'?
And your brother Paul, behind the prison wall?
Sorry, old bean, but teatime is over.
Exit, stage left.
Wait, you bounder!
bang bang bang
[Snagglepuss] 'Major!'
Look out for them flyin' saucers!
Flying saucers? Where?
Up there.
crash
By Jupiter! We've been invaded!
[instrumental music]
By Jove, there's only one thing to do.
I'll have to jolly well resign from the club
just because I couldn't capture Snagglepuss.
'The inconsiderate bounder.'
Inconsiderate, is it?
I'llshow him.
[together] Hip, hip, hurrah!
[together] Hip, hip, hurrah!
[together] 'Hip, hip, hurrah!'
To what do I owe the "Hip, hip, hurrahs," gentlemen?
Why, capturing Snagglepuss
like you said you would, major.
[Minor] 'By Gadfrey! It's Snagglepuss!'
Of course, uh, I must have every other
Thursday off to go to the opry.
By Jove, it's a deal, Snagglepuss.
Oh, thanks.
Inconsiderate bounder, indeed.
Figaro, figaro, figaro.
It figures.
[theme music]
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