Original subtitles

[snoring] [clock ringing]

[upbeat music]

[eerie music]

You're not cooking.

Oh, hi, Garfield. You've probably noticed I'm not cooking.

What?

I will in a moment.

Sometimes I like to come out here and look at the stars.

They're so peaceful. They're so beautiful.

Look! You see that?

It's a shooting star. Wow!

You know what a shooting star is?

A meteoroid entering the Earth's atmosphere.

Great. Let's do dinner.

That was terrific.

I wish I'd been at the observatory using a telescope.

Dinner on the table! Dinner on the table! Dinner on the table!

Ah.

Professor Bonkers! Did you see the shooting star?

Yes, a meteor from the Beta Blue space quadrant.

[crashing]

Whoa!

Radar says it was down to the size of a gumball

and it landed in the North Hills. Beta Blue, you say?

Some scientists claim that meteors from Beta Blue have regressive powers.

Anything that comes into contact with one

is turned back into its prehistoric form.

[man] Yes, Gertrude. I'm hiking up here in the North Hills.

It's very invigorating out here and I'm having such a good--

[intriguing music]

I just found something odd, Gertrude.

It's some sort of glowing rock, like a meteor or a...

[grunts]

[grunting]

So, as I was saying, Gertrude, it's very invigorating up here.

Really, really brings out the caveman in you.

Sorry I didn't cook dinner earlier last night, guys.

Maybe lunch at Vito's will make up for it.

Works for me.

[barking]

[whimpering]

Gum! I can't stand people who chew gum and just discard it and make a mess.

Isn't that awful?

That's so rude.

Away! Get out of my ristorante, you pesky flies! All of you!

Ah, Signor Arbuckle! Welcome to Vito's.

Thanks, Vito.

Whoa!

Huh?

Odie, come join us as soon as you get that gum off your paw.

[whimpering]

[honking]

[cheerful music]

[whining]

[intriguing music]

[soft music]

My cat will have the left side of the menu.

Excellent choice.

Excuse me, waiter. There's a fly in my soup.

One moment, signore.

And the right side of the menu.

That's a very popular side.

Waiter, there's a fly in my soup.

Un momento, signore. Please.

Anything else, Garfield?

-Oh, yes. The back of the menu. -One of my specialties.

I still have this fly in my soup.

Signore! Can you not see I am busy with another customer?

What is the big deal about a fly in your soup?

-Well, it is rather large... -[screaming]

[screaming]

[dramatic music]

Can we make that order to go?

[panicked screaming]

[whining]

Vito! Do something!

You need a football field-sized swatter.

I'm going to call for help.

This is Vito of Vito's Pizzeria. I would like to report a monster.

They'll be here in two seconds.

One, two.

[screeching tires]

What took them so long?

What's this monster?

It's a fly.

All right.

No, officer! It's a monster fly.

It's huge and it has razor-sharp teeth!

And it could eat more than I can!

Ah.

[suspenseful music]

[buzzing]

I should run you all in.

Next time, I'll just order a salad.

I'll go prepare the left side and the right side of the menu.

And the back! That's the best part.

Garfield... Where's Odie?

Odie! Odie! Here, boy!

-I wonder where Odie went. -[screaming]

[panting]

[whining]

-Odie? -[barking]

[screaming]

[barking]

[screaming]

-We're being drenched in doggy drool. -We need help!

[screaming]

Help! Supersized slurp!

Help!

Help!

[dramatic music]

[honking]

You heard me. Right! That's exactly what I said.

Uh-huh, I see. Ok, thanks.

Now it's a giant puppy dog.

[laughing]

Attention, all units. We have a report from a guy in Vito's Pizzeria.

He claims that there's a big puppy dog outside.

Puppy dog? Sounds like this is right up my alley as a dogcatcher.

[boy crying]

That's my dog!

I'm your landlord and your lease says

you can only keep a small dog in this apartment.

This is not a small dog.

[crying]

Oh, cry all you want.

I don't care. I'm a landlord.

[honking]

[screaming]

[dramatic music]

[sobbing]

-Huh? -Oh, ok. You're right.

It is a small dog.

-Yes! -[happily barking]

[people screaming]

[dramatic music]

[police siren blaring]

Do not panic, people!

The National Guard is coming to protect you

from the giant monster puppy dog!

Don't hurt him.

He's harmless.

He hasn't licked you yet.

Garfield, we have to figure out a way to get him out of the city.

And to the countryside.

I know.

Throwing a stick so he can fetch it? But how will that...

I get it! Great idea.

[action music]

[sighing]

Yoohoo!

Hey!

[excited barking]

Odie!

Keep an eye on him. We don't want to lose him!

How do you lose a mutt the size of a shopping mall?

[police siren blaring]

[action music continues]

All units! Let the puppy dog go.

He's headed up to the North Hills.

[barking]

North Hills, huh? What's the big deal catching a little puppy dog?

Come out, little puppy dog, wherever you are.

[whistling]

Here, boy!

I don't see why the police were making such a big deal.

Catching dogs is easy.

They're small and harmless and-- Hey!

The weatherman didn't say anything about rain today.

[dramatic music]

Help! Help! I'll never catch another dog again!

Leave me alone! [screaming]

[screaming]

Help! Help!

[screaming]

[grunting]

You see him, Garfield?

Maybe we could lure him with a ten-ton doggy treat.

[barking]

[Jon] Odie!

[cheerful music]

[slurping]

I don't get it, but let's not worry about it. Let's go home.

[thudding]

Hey, there's the truck of that dumb dogcatcher who's always chasing us.

[growling]

Don't worry about him. He's too stupid to hurt you.

He's a real Neanderthal.

[grunting]

[lively music]

[upbeat music]

Subtitling: ECLAIR