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[snoring] [clock ringing]

[upbeat music]

[screaming]

[jeering]

[laughing]

[growling]

Guys, you know what I really miss?

A succulent, tasty mouse.

Mmmm, yeah.

It's been too long since I've had a good mouse.

You guys eat mice?

Sure. Don't you?

Uh... no.

I've never eaten a mouse.

And you call yourself a cat?

I've eaten hundreds.

I've eaten thousands of mice.

Guys, guys.

Why aren't you eating mice?

You seen any mice around lately?

They're all over at Garfield's house.

Garfield. Another non-mouse eater.

Hey, Lucky, why doesn't Garfield eat mice?

Two reasons. One, they're his friends.

And B, mice don't taste like lasagna.

[laughing]

That's a good one!

[lively music]

[laughing]

[animated chatter]

Thanks, Garfield. Hey guys, save a hunk for Biff!

Biff? Who's Biff?

He's my best pal from mouse school.

He was the puniest, skinniest mouse in the class.

He's visiting today. I haven't seen him in years.

-[Jon whistling] -Oh!

[barking]

That's Jon's whistle.

Everybody hide!

[screaming]

[screaming]

[Jon whistling]

You know, Garfield,

I noticed your fine work keeping the house mouse-free.

-[doorbell] -It's a comfort to know

you'll keep it that way while I'm gone.

[snickering]

Right!

I'm glad since I don't want to revoke your lasagna.

Jon says that if he ever sees a mouse in this place,

it's no lasagna for a year.

[moaning]

I think I'm packed.

Oh, maybe I should take along some snacks in my suitcase.

Help!

[animated chatter]

Anyone know where Squeak is? I'm his friend Biff.

Biff? Squeak's skinny, puny pal from mouse school?

That was before I learned to work out.

Now I'm the strongest mouse in the world.

[squeaking]

[frantic barking]

-Jon's coming. Hide! -[panicked squeaking]

Biff, I said hide!

I'm not afraid of him.

I'm afraid of no lasagna for a year.

Odie, Garfield, I'm leaving. See you in a few days.

[Biff] Get that tail off me!

And remember, Garfield, this house must stay mouse-free.

[Squeak] Help? Somebody? Anybody!

[muttering in agreement]

[cheering]

Hey, Biff. You're cute. Welcome to the party!

Look at you all! You're a disgrace!

You're fat and flabby and out of shape!

You're eating junk!

This cheese isn't organic! Where's Squeak?

Oh, he's somewhere around.

Squeak? Oh, Squeak? Squeak?

I'm not leaving until I see Squeak

and until I whip these rodents into shape.

You're going to work out. All of you. Understand?

[muttering in agreement]

I can't hear you!

[in unison] Yes, sir!

All right. Fall in line. Now, march.

Hup-two-three-four!

Hup-two-three-four!

Hup-two-three-four!

I hope he gets them in shape before Jon's back.

Odie, put that large, cold nose of yours to some use.

-Find Squeak. -[sniffing]

Hup-two-three-four!

Knees up, shoulders back!

Hup-two-three-four!

Squeak's got to be around here someplace.

[Squeak] Come on... Somebody please let me out.

What's he got in here?

Razor, socks, toothbrush, polka-dot shorts.

Jon wears polka-dot shorts?

Up, down, up, down, up, down!

-Arms straight. -[grunting]

Here. I'll show you how to do a proper push-up.

Like this.

[creaking joints]

Now, you try about 1,000.

-Biff, I'm kinda-- -A thousand push-ups. Now.

Yes, sir. Yes, sir.

[groaning]

One.

[groaning]

Two.

[groaning]

Two and a half.

[moaning]

Any sign of Squeak?

Hup-two-three-four!

Keep looking.

He's the only one who can make his friend leave.

Squeak! Where are you? Squeak!

[happily humming]

[phone ringing]

[Jon] Oh, hi, Liz.

I just checked in to my room.

[muffled voice]

I'll have dinner with that publisher.

Fortunately, I packed some snacks.

In fact, hold on. Let me get one.

That's funny.

I was sure I packed crackers and nuts.

Okay. So, I'm out.

The question is... where am I?

[cheerful Mexican music]

[snoring]

-Excuse me. -Caramba!

Sorry to wake you, but could you tell me where I am?

This is Mexico, gringo. You interrupted my siesta.

Go away, por favor.

Mexico? Oh, no! I got to get home!

[groaning]

[panting]

[panting]

[tiptoeing]

[grunting]

This is a terrible way to travel. No wonder Nermal doesn't like it.

[grunting]

[groaning]

Odie... it's been a week and no sign of Squeak anywhere.

[moaning]

Oh, man. Jon comes home today and Squeak's the only one

who can convince that muscle-brained mouse to scram.

He's turned the place into a rodent health spa.

This morning, I found them using my bed for a trampoline.

We've got to get the gym and him out of here before Jon gets home.

Here, guys. Pass these flyers out to every mouse for miles around.

"Get strong at Biff's Mouse Gym."

You have to stop this and get out of here pronto!

Immediately. Or quicker.

I won't stop now. Have you seen what I've done?

Mice makes life!

Panic is growing all around the city.

Normally meek and harmless mice are asserting themselves.

This morning, our town's top exterminator

was ruthlessly thrown out of a house by what appears to be

a mouse with a black belt.

Brace yourself for the worst.

It looks like mice are starting to take over the city.

[screaming]

-[chuckling] -Help! Help! Mice! Mice!

Biff, please. Jon's plane gets in any minute now.

If he sees mice when he's back...

I won't leave.

And especially not until I see my pal Squeak.

I hope he's all right. Maybe some cat got him.

[laughing]

Wow, it's like a buffet in there.

Please. I can't make it through a whole year without lasagna.

I can't make it through a reality show without lasagna.

This'll be the first time I've eaten mouse.

How do they taste?

-Uh, well... -It's hard to describe.

But you guys have eaten mice, right?

Of course! All the time! Been eating mice for years!

Then come on! I can't wait to eat a mouse!

Hey, Irv. Why so glum? Working out is good for you.

I'm still worried about Squeak.

It's not like him to abandon us. What if there's an emergency?

What kind of emergency? [screaming]

[screaming]

Like getting caught by a bunch of mangy, hungry cats.

[both] Help! Cats! Help!

Help! Help!

So, why wait? I thought you loved eating mice?

Oh, I do but I'll be polite.

I'll let Harry go first.

No, no, I wouldn't dare. You first, Lucky.

A mouse-eater! Oh, no!

Maybe one of them ate Squeak!

I ate a mouse just the other day.

Hey!

Did you eat my friend Squeak?

[screaming]

[screaming]

Did you eat my friend Squeak?

[screaming]

Hey, let go of me!

[screaming]

[screaming]

Did you eat my friend Squeak?

No! Honest! I've never eaten a mouse in my life.

Did you eat my friend Squeak?

No! I never ate a mouse either! I never had the guts!

[screaming]

[growling]

[doorbell ringing]

[teeth chattering]

[thudding and crashing]

[screaming]

Gee, I wonder what's in here.

[squeaking]

-I am! -Squeak!

Squeak! Just in time!

You have to help me get Biff out of here!

[screaming]

-[screaming] -[thudding]

[screaming]

[thudding]

[groaning]

And if I ever catch any of you even tasting a mouse...

Biff! Biff!

You're ok, my friend!

We'll hug later.

Right now, you've got to do something for me.

For you, anything.

[groaning]

[lively music]

I don't get it.

Neither of you ever really ate a mouse?

Well, uh...

Not a real mouse...

[Jon] Garfield! Odie! I'm home!

I'm glad the house is as mouse-free as it was when I left.

Oh, it is, it is.

[sighing in relief]

Thanks, guys.

You're welcome.

You know, Garfield,

you could lose a few pounds yourself.

You should exercise.

Ok. I'll work out vigorously until the end of this episode.

[thudding]

-[cuckoo clock sounds] -[laughing]

[upbeat music]

Subtitling: ECLAIR