Original subtitles

♪ Who is always on the spot? ♪

♪ Who is Yogi Bear ♪

♪ Who keeps cool when things are hot ♪

♪ Who does Yogi Bear ♪

♪ Who believes the world they dream ♪

♪ And falls for some fantastic scheme ♪

♪ And always winds up on the beam? ♪

♪ Yogi Bear ♪♪

[insturmental music]

(male narator) When mother nature covers the mountains

with a blanket of snow

it's time for all good bears

to go beddy-bye.

Boy, oh, boy, oh, boy, oh, boy.

I'm gonna hit the hay till next may, hey.

First I set the alarm clock for like spring.

Then I jump into the sack, Jack..

...and snooze away the winter.

[knock on door]

'Go away. We don't want any.'

[knocking continues]

So, alright, already.

How's a guy gonna get any shuteye round here?

What's the matter, buster? Can't you read?

Huh?

How 'bout that? There's nobody there.

I could've swore somebody knocked.

- Gives a guy the creeps. - Mr. Bear.

Don't ever do that!

Can I stay here with you? Can I?

Ain't you ducks supposed to fly south for the winter?

But I got lost

and I'm too little to go by myself.

Well, uh, us bears gotta sleep all winter.

And I can't baby-sit no duck.

You mean I can't stay here?

That is the picture, shorty.

You wouldn't like it here, anyhoo.

I snore like crazy.

Please can I stay?

I'll be as quiet as a mouse.

Ah, no can do. Shoo.

'Ah-choo!'

Ah-choo!

It's co-co-cold outside.

'I might get pneumonia.'

And die.

But you don't care.

You don't care what happens to me.

Ah-choo!

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh!

[sneezing]

(Yogi) 'Hey, uh, little biddy buddy!'

'Come on back. You can stay.'

Not so fast, kiddo.

Remember, one peep out of you and out you go.

Okay, Mr. Bear.

[snoring]

Mr. Bear.

Yoo-hoo. Mr. Bear.

You asleep?

Hey, Mr. Bear!

Can't you hear me?

Honk! Honk!

Who? What? Whom? Eh, what happened?

I can't sleep.

You're snoring.

Snoring? Ee-sheesh.

[snoring]

[chirping]

thud thud

[snoring]

Shee!

[snoring]

[snoring]

thud

slam

[snoring]

crash

Wow, how can a fellow get some sleep around here?

[snoring]

[instrumental music]

Uh-oh. What's that?

It's a big ol' bear.

[gun firing]

Oh! I shot a bear! I shot a bear!

Oh, I shot a.. I shot a b-b-b-bear..

I know Daniel Boone. I know!

[instrumental music]

- Mr. Bear? - Now what?

I-I'm f-f-f-freezing.

Can I build a fire?

Sure, build a fire, but chop your own wood.

- With this hatchet? - With the hatchet, natch.

And now can I get some sleep?

[snoring]

I'm gonna chop a lot of firewood.

[hacking]

That oughta keep the kid busy all winter.

[chuckling]

[thumping continues]

Will you stop that chop, chop, chop?

Oh, no!

Timber!

crash

[instrumental music]

Wonder what he's up to.

Now I have seen everything.

'Hey, Mr. Bear. You going someplace?'

You doggone tootin'.

If you're gonna stay here

I'm going south for the winter.

whoosh

I didn't know bears went south for the winter.

Did you?

Oh, well. Good night.

[instrumental music]