Original subtitles

[instrumental music]

swoosh swoosh swoosh

thwack thwack

[music continues]

thump

pew

[clattering]

[clanking]

swish swish swish

pfft

[music continues]

[rumbling]

thud thud thud

thump thump

Yeow!

[music continues]

[sizzling]

boom

[traffic bustling]

- Are you almost finished?

- 'Just about.'

Don't forget the love seat.

- We got it.

- 'And please hurry.'

'It's a long drive

to our new house.'

'Tom! Thomas!'

'Hurry up, Tom.

We're leaving.'

[instrumental music]

[yawning]

[music continues]

clink

thwap

thud

screech

boing

thud

screech

[thudding]

[engine revving]

[dramatic music]

grrr

[gulps]

brr-rr-rr

grrr

woof woof woof

[music continues]

woof woof woof

Yaah!

Yaah!

[barking]

[yelps]

[intense music]

[dog growling]

[instrumental music]

twang

boing boing boing

[horn honks]

[snoring]

[engine revving]

[gasps]

[yowling]

[engine revving]

boom

crash

Yeow!

[clattering and rumbling]

[crashing]

screech

[dramatic music]

[crashing]

[mellow music]

[sighs]

[instrumental music]

ding

screech

[instrumental music]

slurp

(male #1)

'Hey, beat it!

No cats allowed!'

[laughing]

[water splashing]

brrr rrr rrr

[music continues]

[blows raspberry]

(male #2)

'Well, well, well. Look at

the big, brave pussycat.'

(male #3)

'Yeah, picking on a little

teensy-weensy mousy.'

He'll feel guilty for this

for the rest of his days.

First time out

in the cold, right?

And instead of being pals,

you're fighting

like a cat and a mouse.

(male #3)

'They are a cat

and a mouse, Puggsy.'

Uh, true, Frankie,

but they gotta learn to be pals

or they ain't gonna make it

out here. True, too?

All too true, too.

Frankie da flea's the name,

I'm of French extraction.

[chuckles]

That just means before he met me

he lived on a poodle.

I've been on the streets

two years now.

My owners left me behind

when they moved.

The name is Puggsy.

What's yours?

- I'm Tom.

- I'm Jerry.

- You talked!

- You talked!

Oh, sure, I talk. What do you

think I am, a dummy?

- You said it. I didn't.

- Aw, you little pipsqueak.

I ought to..

Hey, how come you

never spoke before?

There's was nothing

I wanted to say

that I thought

you'd understand.

And there still isn't.

Alright, that does it,

you little..

Oh, boy, you get me angry!

Uh-uh-uh!

I told you before.

You guys have gotta learn

to be friends.

Absotivilutely.

Puggsy and me's been

through thick and thin.

And thin and thinner.

You gotta fight

to survive.

It's a dog-eat-dog world.

Uh, that is not

my favorite expression, Frankie.

Ooh, sorry.

Puggsy's right, fellas. Listen.

♪ Hmmm ♪

♪ We two we're friends

to the end ♪

♪ Ain't we my friend? ♪

♪ We kind of blend together ♪

♪ Coffee and cream

boy what a team ♪

♪ You'll never find

two other guys ♪

♪ Compatible

as steak and fries ♪

♪ We're two of a kind ♪

♪ Much of a mind ♪

♪ We find our way together ♪

♪ Thinkin' as one ♪

♪ Searchin' for sunny skies ♪

♪ True the sun

may turn to rain ♪

♪ We don't mind

a drop of rain ♪

♪ But you won't

hear us complain ♪

♪ Doesn't help

to stop the rain ♪

♪ What's to gain

if we complain? ♪

♪ Causes lots

of stress and strain ♪

♪ We keep smilin' and the

pitter-patter doesn't matter ♪

♪ Why let it drive us insane? ♪

♪ We know

the weather will mend ♪

♪ Won't it my friend? ♪

♪ We'll weather life together ♪

♪ So what the heck? ♪

♪ Here's what we recommend ♪

♪ The greatest gift in life's

a friend ♪

Take it, Frankie!

♪ pays a daily dividend ♪

♪ Be like us

and start a trend ♪

♪ Be friends to the end ♪

Come on!

One more time!

♪ The greatest gift in life's

a friend ♪

Take it, Puggs!

♪ Pays a daily dividend ♪

Uh-huh.

♪ Be like us

and start a trend ♪

♪ Be friends to the end ♪

Hey, come on, guys.

You two try it.

- 'You can do it. Be friends.'

- No. No.

Alright, I'll give it a shot.

Here we go.

♪ We two

we're friends to the end ♪

♪ Ain't we my friend? ♪

♪ We kind of blend together ♪

♪ Coffee and cream ♪

♪ Boy what a team ♪

♪ You'll never find

two other guys ♪

♪ Compatible

as steak and fries ♪

♪ We're two of a kind ♪

♪ Much of a mind ♪

♪ We find our way together ♪

♪ Thinkin' as one ♪

♪ Searching for sunny skies ♪

♪ True the sun

may turn to rain ♪

♪ We don't mind

a drop of rain ♪

♪ But you won't hear us

complain ♪

♪ Doesn't help

to stop the rain ♪

♪ What's to gain

if we complain? ♪

♪ Causes lots

of stress and strain ♪

♪ We keep smilin' and the

pitter-patter doesn't matter ♪

♪ Why let it drive us insane? ♪

♪ We know the weather

will mend ♪

♪ Won't it my friend? ♪

♪ We'll weather

life together ♪

♪ So what the heck? ♪

♪ Here's what we recommend ♪

♪ The greatest gift

in life's a friend ♪

♪ Pays a daily dividend ♪

♪ Be like us

and start a trend ♪

♪ Be friends to the end ♪

- Again! Again!

- Take it home!

♪ The greatest gift

in life's a friend ♪

♪ Pays a daily dividend ♪

♪ Be like us

and start a trend ♪

♪ We're friends to the end ♪♪

Hey, you guys

are the greatest!

I love it!

You are terrific!

Well, what do you say, fellas?

A cat and a mouse?

Friends?

That's disgusting.

No way.

That goes double for me.

Well, can't say

we didn't warn you.

- True, Frankie?

- True, too.

Hey, maybe what you need

is a bite to eat.

Follow me.

Tonight we dine alfresco.

- Oh, boy! We eat!

- Not you, mouse.

(Jerry)

'Hey! Hey! Let me out of here,

you stupid 'fraidy cat!'

'Come on, let me out of here'

'I'm gonna turn you

into dog chow'

'when I get out of here!

Come on, it's too dark in here.'

'Come back, you tom,

you chicken!'

[humming]

Hey, look!

Chunk tuna!

Come on, Puggsy.

Speed it up. I'm starving.

- Psst! Hey, Puggsy.

- Yo! Pull up a tray, Tom.

It's chowtime.

Yeah, a trash can

smorgasbord.

Delicious!

(Jerry)

'Come on, you 'fraidy cat! You

let me out of here right now!'

'What's the matter with you?

Hiding me in a flower pot!'

'I'm gonna nail you to the wall

when I get out of here, Tom!'

'Come on. Fight fair!'

Oh, Frankie, boy.

We just hit the jackpot.

Aah!

(Jerry)

'Hey, hey! Ooh! Ow!

Now you're gonna get it!'

[clattering]

(Tom)

'Hey, Puggsy.'

'Frankie? Puggsy?'

[engine revving]

Ha ha ha!

The stray catchers strike again.

Yeah. One more for the doc.

[evil laugh]

[intense music]

Where did he go?

Ah, well, more for me.

Mmm! Chunky tuna!

clang

(male #4)

'This is our turf, tootsie.'

In this mean old alley

cats ain't pretty,

pussy, pally cats

and this is our domain.

I hope I made that plain.

'You're dead

if you're not out of here.'

I wanna make that very clear.

This is how we are,

and this is how we stay.

Okay?

[gulps]

Okay.

(all)

Okay.

[instrumental music]

[snapping fingers]

♪ What do we care about nice? ♪

♪ What do we care about sweet? ♪

♪ All that we care

about's vice ♪

♪ And deceit ♪

♪ Eatin' the mice ♪

♪ Cheatin' at dice ♪

♪ Which is neat ♪

♪ We got no time

for taste ♪

♪ Who's got

the time to waste? ♪

♪ We got a better plan ♪

♪ To be as mean as we can ♪

Yeow!

♪ What do we care

about grace? ♪

♪ What do we care

about shy? ♪

♪ What do you say

to a pie in the face? ♪

♪ Or to a punch

right in the lunch? ♪

♪ Or the eye? ♪

♪ We hate your ugly mug ♪

♪ This putrid place

the lousy stinkin' human race ♪

♪ What we love most ♪

♪ Is just disgusting

and gross ♪

♪ We don't care

for sweet serenity ♪

♪ We prefer obscenity ♪

♪ Low-life language

fillin' the air ♪

So there!

♪ What do we care

for polite? ♪

♪ What do we care

for genteel? ♪

♪ What do you say

to a fight? ♪

♪ That's for real

really corrupt ♪

♪ Don't interrupt ♪

♪ It's a deal ♪

♪ We want to build a world

with truly crude things ♪

♪ Loathsome lewd things

really rude things ♪

♪ Can't you tell? ♪

♪ We hate each other

as well ♪

♪ We shout our dirty words

in dirty voices ♪

♪ We like dirt bikes

not Rolls Royces ♪

♪ Stick it there ♪

♪ 'Cause what the heck

do we care? ♪

♪ What do we care? ♪

♪ What do we care? ♪♪

- Hey, catch him!

- Hey, get off!

- Don't--

- Beat it!

[intense music]

[clamoring]

[music continues]

[clamoring]

[screaming]

- You okay, pal?

- Yeah.

I'm okay...

but don't call me pal.

[instrumental music]

Come on, mouse.

[intense music]

[footsteps]

[instrumental music]

[tin clattering]

Whoa!

Hold it! Hold it!

- Who-who are you?

- Nobody.

Just us. He's Tom,

and I'm Jerry.

Oh, I thought you were

somebody else.

I thought

you were following me.

Heck, no.

Well, then what are you doing

out here?

We're lost and we're looking

for something to eat.

Yeah. We're kind of hungry.

Oh. Well, I've got cookies

and an apple and..

[instrumental music]

So your name's Robyn

and you ran away from home.

- How did you know?

- Your name's on your locket.

Oh, yes,

it's Robyn Starling.

I'm afraid I don't

have a home anymore.

I-I'm an orphan.

My mother died

when I was a baby.

What about your father?

What happened to him?

My father was on an expedition,

climbing a mountain,

when the snow gave way

in an a-ava..

- Avalanche?

- Uh-huh.

And he was the most

wonderful father in the world.

We had our own secret place,

just for the two of us.

- 'And..'

- That's where you were going?

Uh-huh. And to get away

from my Aunt Figg.

She's not really my aunt,

just my guardian.

But she's taken over the house,

she moved me to the attic

and gave my room

to her dog Ferdinand.

Ferdinand?

Aunt Figg was always

calling me orphan.

She even stole my locket

and threw it out the window.

But I climbed out

and found it, and, and..

- Kept on running.

- As fast as I could.

And I'm never going back.

Oh, smart.

Real smart, kid.

You got a roof over your head,

three sure meals a day

a warm bed.

Who'd wanna leave that?

I hate to admit it, Robyn,

but Tom's right.

You never know what you're

missing until you don't have it.

You don't know Aunt Figg.

She seems sweet

but underneath she's mean

real mean.

Aw, come on.

I'll bet she's frantic

looking for you.

Oh, sure,

she's crying her eyes out

for you right this minute.

[crying]

Oh, my poor little Robyn!

Oh, find her, officer.

Please! The poor child!

[crying]

There, there, Ms. Figg,

we'll find the little girl.

I promise you. I'll call

for a status report right now.

Oh, please, please!

I-I-I don't know how

I'll live without her.

[sobbing]

(Lickboot)

'You won't be able to live

without her, Pristine.'

Shut up, Lickboot, you boo-too.

But it's true, Pristine,

without Robyn

daddy Starling's trust fund

money will go bye-bye-bye.

And you'll be out

in the cold, cold, cold.

And you with me,

Lickboot.

Now, stop talking.

You're a lawyer. Scheme!

Ha ha ha!

You find this amusing,

Ferdi, you fat freeloader?

You're the one

who let her get away.

Oh, but I was just eating.

I know you were eating.

You're always eating.

- You want this cupcake?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Ah! Whew!

Fetch!

chomp

Just pray the police find her,

Pristine, or we're doomed

to return to the ranks

of the peasantry.

And you'd better hope this rumor

that dashing daddy Starling

may have survived

the avalanche is just a rumor

or we'll be worse

than ordinary. We'll be--

- Don't say it!

- Poor.

- Penniless.

- Bankrupt.

No more money?

We've got to have money.

[instrumental music]

♪ Money is such

a beautiful word ♪

♪ I know

I know ♪

♪ It soars in my mind

like a beautiful bird ♪

♪ I know I know ♪

♪ Better than that ♪

♪ It makes me feel

like an aristocrat ♪

♪ That's where it's at ♪

♪ Money is such

a beautiful word ♪

♪ Quite so quite so

quite so ♪

♪ Money is such

a wonderful thing ♪

♪ Ah yes

ah yes ♪

♪ I find that I use it

for everything ♪

♪ No less

no less ♪

♪ Money is power ♪

♪ If it were food

it's a dish I'd devour ♪

♪ Every hour ♪

♪ Money is such

a beautiful word ♪

♪ Oh yes oh yes oh yes ♪

♪ Money's my passion ♪

♪ Always in fashion ♪

♪ Stashin' cash ♪

♪ Creamin' the cream

that is my scheme ♪

♪ Money's a glorious thing ♪

♪ When I see lots of it ♪

♪ I want to stand up

and sing ♪

♪ Money's my favorite ♪

♪ That's why I crave it ♪

♪ Being a rich ♪

♪ Wicked old witch

what should I say? ♪

♪ Money's the love

of my life ♪

♪ The only true love

of my life ♪

♪ Money for me

is all that there is ♪

♪ It is it is ♪

♪ I spend it so well

I'm the best in the biz ♪

♪ A whiz a whiz ♪

♪ Money and I we are as happy

as apple and pie ♪

♪ Haven't you heard?

money is such a beautiful word ♪

♪ Money they say

is as evil as Satan ♪

♪ And probably worse ♪

♪ It is ♪

♪ A dreadful

and wonderful curse ♪

♪ It is ♪

♪ A pleasure to have ♪

♪ In my purse ♪

♪ It is it is ♪

♪ Money is the ♪

♪ Most beautiful ♪

♪ Word ♪♪

[doorbell chimes]

I can't go back! I won't!

Gotcha, you little...

darling.

See? Here she is,

safe and sound.

We found her down

by the old bridge.

- Tom, Jerry!

- Who?

They're my new friends!

Let me keep them, please?

They won't be any bother.

Please?

meow

- Oh, brother!

- Please?

Under the circumstances,

it might be a good idea, ma'am

if you know what I mean.

[grunting]

That's just what

I was thinking, officer.

Of course you can

keep them, darling.

- I can?

- See?

She's not as bad

as you thought.

You'll stay, won't you?

You'll have

a real home again.

Will I? You bet!

Ah, him, too?

- Of course, him, too.

- Thanks, Robyn.

Officer?

You wouldn't be able

to join us

for a little celebration

snack, would you?

- Well, sure, I--

- I didn't think so.

Too bad duty calls

and all that.

I understand. Mucho thanks

and au revoir!

Ferdi?

Show our new guests

to the kitchen

and give them

something special to eat.

Special. Yeah!

[laughs]

slurp

As for you, orphan,

for running away,

you're going to bed

without dinner.

And your bed is back in the

attic, where orphans belong.

[instrumental music]

Now, that's what

I call eats.

[slurping]

[grunts]

[upbeat music]

Huh?

grrr

clank

[music continues]

grrr

[music continues]

[laughing]

grrr

[music continues]

[yowling]

[crashing]

(Aunt Figg)

'Oh, what's all

the commotion in here?'

- Hmm?

- Well..

Your pets are

certainly housebroken.

'They've been here five minutes

and already'

they've broken the house.

We really don't have enough room

for them, do we?

I-I'm sure they

won't do it again, Aunt Figg.

- I promise.

- No, they won't.

I promise.

There's a sweet man

down the street. Dr. Applecheek.

He absolutely

adores animals.

He has a houseful, all kinds,

and he loves them..

...to death.

I'm sure I can talk him

into taking them in.

They'll have all

the food they can eat

companionship, shelter..

[chuckling]

And you can go

and visit them every day.

Well...I don't know.

I'll have to talk it

over with them first.

Oh? Oh! Oh!

You-you do that.

Well, your daddy's lawyer..

Oh, your late daddy's lawyer

Mr. Lickboot

is waiting for me.

[suspenseful music]

- Well?

- She says it's a house.

And I'm a house-cat

kind of guy.

Jerry?

Where's Jerry?

- Maybe Ferdi ate him.

- Tom!

Hey, don't look at me.

What am I, my mouse's keeper?

[sniffs]

Okay, okay.

I'll go look for him.

Alive? He's alive?

The telegram just came.

Starling's lying in some

godforsaken native shack

on a mountainside in Tibet.

Maybe every bone

in his body is broken..

...if we're lucky.

But he's alive!

Well, look on the bright side.

There may be another avalanche.

(Aunt Figg)

'And he may be eaten by

the abominable snowthing too.'

Who cares?

(Lickboot)

'Well, his daughter Robyn

for one'

'and our creditors

for another.'

The point is

daddy Starling is still..

...alive!

Robyn must never know.

[sizzling]

I'll make sure

she never knows.

I'll lock her

in her room.

Now, that's a good idea.

[dramatic music]

Hold it!

What's the big rush?

Read this.

Robyn's father is alive!

"Daddy.."

[mumbling]

"Tibet?"

[mumbling]

Hey! She's not

an orphan no more!

Goodnight, sleep tight

and don't let the spiders

and monsters

and scary things bite.

[intense music]

How nice.

You fetched my telegram.

You're both so helpful.

I'll make sure Dr. Applecheek

takes special care of you.

Run!

Oh, no, you don't.

[chuckling]

Got your mousy!

[instrumental music]

Well, here it is...

your new home.

[knocking]

Ah! Dr. J. Sweetface Applecheek

at your service, dear lady.

Pristine Figg, doctor,

Miss Pristine Figg.

[chuckling]

Naturally.

[giggling]

Huh?

[chuckling]

These are the two sweet strays

my darling little ward

brought home.

And you don't have room for them

so you brought them here

to my pet sanctuary.

Exactly.

(Applecheek)

'Well, my loving home

is a shelter'

'for all our lost and

abandoned animal friends.'

You're gonna love it here.

Heh heh heh!

- Do we have a choice?

- Yeah. This or the river.

- They'll be in good hands.

- Ta-ta!

[instrumental music]

♪ God's little creatures ♪

♪ With sweet and furry features

four-legged friends ♪

♪ I would go to the ends

of the earth to protect ♪

♪ My best friends are animals

their best friend is me ♪

♪ And it pains me to see

any signs of neglect ♪

♪ God's little creatures

they have so much to teach us ♪

♪ Men like myself

put their lives on the shelf ♪

♪ To be kind to our pets ♪

♪ My whole life is animals ♪

♪ From morning till night ♪

♪ I pity their plight

but I have no regrets ♪

Here, boys!

Take good care of them.

[evil laugh]

♪ Yes animals are business ♪

♪ A money-making business ♪

♪ I kidnap buy and sell 'em ♪

♪ call their owners up

and tell 'em ♪

♪ I make

outrageous oodles ♪

♪ From pekes and poms

and poodles ♪

♪ Ten grand a day ♪

♪ Those rich old fools

will pay ♪

♪ To find

their precious poochies ♪

♪ With their collars

made at Gucci's ♪

♪ Devotion to dumb animals ♪

♪ Is no dumb gig ♪

♪ I love

God's little creatures ♪

♪ Because the income's

so darn big ♪

♪ Big big big big big big ♪♪

[laughing]

They're gone? You took them away

without letting me say goodbye?

Oh, they didn't mind.

You know the only thing

animals care about

is their next meal.

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

First my daddy

and now Tom and Jerry?

Of course you feel miserable,

you selfish little girl.

You should be

thinking of them.

They're happy

where they are.

[whimpering]

Now, later tonight,

get rid of the two new ones.

Pristine Figg's paid

for the privilege of doing them.

[evil laugh]

[intense music]

- 'Well, well, well.'

- Puggsy.

- Frankie.

- What are you guys doing here?

The stray catchers

finally got me.

So, I ain't perfect

all the time.

I've been telling

you that for years.

So how'd you two guys

wind up in a fix like this?

We met this little orphan girl.

- Her name's Robyn.

- Only, she's not an orphan.

- Her father's alive.

- Yeah.

- But she don't know it yet.

- What?

What are you two talking about?

Her Aunt Figg got us

before we could tell her.

We gotta bust out of here.

The kid's gotta know.

Sure, but how?

Somebody's gotta get over there

and press the buttons

'on the control panel.'

Don't look at me. How could I

get out of this cage?

- I think I can.

- I know you can.

twang

[instrumental music]

[men snoring]

[dramatic music]

Hello, all you happy people.

- Huh?

- Alright. Everybody out.

[barking]

Watch it. Wa..

[screaming]

Quiet down there!

I'm on the..

[barking]

[music continues]

woof

bang

Well, well, well, pretty fancy

footwork, pussycat.

Get going and give

that orphan kid the good news.

Right!

[instrumental music]

♪ Do I miss you? ♪

♪ Count the stars ♪

♪ Multiply by ten ♪

♪ Of course I do ♪

♪ More than now and then ♪

♪ I could paint a rainbow ♪

♪ Shine the sky ♪

♪ Set the stars in space ♪

♪ Faster than explain how much ♪

♪ I miss your face ♪

♪ Watch the moon ♪

♪ Someday soon ♪

♪ He will start to smile ♪

♪ When I say I'll see you ♪

♪ In a while ♪

♪ But till then

I'll miss you ♪

♪ Dry my tears ♪

♪ Hide my fears away ♪

♪ Until that happy day ♪

♪ To the rainbow's end ♪

♪ Is where I would go ♪

♪ My friend ♪

♪ I do ♪

♪ Miss you so ♪♪

[knocking on glass]

[intense music]

knock knock

Jerry! Tom!

Robyn, have we got

news for you.

Unh!

Ooh! Aah!

He's alive?

My daddy's alive?

I've got to go find him.

He might be hurt.

I'm sure he needs me.

It'll be cold in Tibet.

- I better wear a hat.

- Tibet?

If that's where my daddy is,

that's where I'm going.

Do you have any idea

where Tibet is?

No.

It's-it's way, way,

way out there.

Put your finger here,

please.

- It's-it's across the river.

- Into the woods.

- Over the hills.

- It's past Cleveland.

Here, Tom. Throw this end

out the window.

[instrumental music]

Tom, hurry.

Down, please.

I'll give you down.

[gulps]

crash

[music continues]

Oh! She's escaped again.

I've got to call Lickboot.

[dramatic music]

[panting]

- What's that over there?

- It's just an old crate.

Wrong again.

- It's a raft!

- It's a raft!

[tires screeching]

This is where they

found her last time.

- Ha! It's Aunt Figg!

- She'll come back here again.

I'll stake everything

I've got on it.

That's exactly

what you're doing.

Shut up, you twit.

Ha ha ha!

Twit.

(Aunt Figg)

'Yoo-hoo! Robyn Starling!'

It's your Aunt Figg, darling,

come to take you home!

Hurry! Get on and be quiet.

[music continues]

[groans]

Yeah, yeah, yeah,

yeah, yeah.

Didn't he go

before we left home?

No, no, no!

[mumbling]

River raft! River raft!

River raft!

Raft! Raft!

[mumbling]

River raft! Raft!

Oh, shut up.

Aah! Oh! Oh! Whoa! Whoo!

[grunting]

I gotcha!

[growling]

I gotcha!

[panting]

Uh-oh! River raft!

[mumbling]

[intense music]

[instrumental music]

[snoring]

splash

[ship horn blowing]

[dramatic music]

Yaah!

[screaming]

[horn blows]

[telephone ringing]

[snoring]

Hello. What do you want now,

Lickboot?

No more money?

Without proof that Robyn's being

well-cared for

we can't touch another penny

of her father's money.

Don't talk foolishness,

Lickboot.

Can't you do something..

[chuckles]

...devious?

I'm sure if you put

your mind to it

you can be really sleazy.

[groaning]

Why, thank you, Pristine,

but suppose we get her back

and the little brat tells

daddy Starling why she ran away?

Who's he gonna believe,

an over-emotional, whining

distraught little girl or me

her warm, loving,

concerned nanny?

Now do something!

I mean, lie, cheat, steal..

...corrupt our government,

do anything to get that money,

you nerdy nitwit.

Oh, well, that's easy.

A reward.

- A reward?

- Yes.

People will do anything

for money.

Oh, don't I know. So?

So, we offer a reward for her.

Someone will turn her in.

Big reward, say, $1 million.

But we don't have

a million dollars.

I know.

That's why it's so sleazy.

Huh? Oh?

[gasps]

Oh!

[laughs]

Oh, I love it

when you talk like that.

[instrumental music]

This'll get her back.

[chuckles]

[instrumental music]

[lightning crashing]

(man on radio)

'Your daughter has run away'

and no one knows where she is.

What? My daughter's run away?

If Robyn's in trouble, there's

only one place she'll go.

[plane engine revving]

[instrumental music]

- Aah!

- Aah!

- Aah!

- It's alive!

Great wobbling waffles!

[whistle blows]

Avast and heave to there, mate.

- Oh! Well, you frightened me.

- Oh, sorry, my dear.

My first mate doesn't mind

his manners sometimes.

Awk! It's me bad upbringin'

that's to blame.

Don't mind him. How are you

feeling, little lady?

- Are you okay?

- I feel a little dizzy.

You gave us quite a fright too,

you know.

You've been lying here a few

days now.

We thought you'd never leave.

Where am I?

You are the lucky guest

of Cap'n Kiddie

king of the county fair

pirate of pleasure--

- Awk!

- Oh, yes.

And my first mate Squawk.

Hee hee! He's funny.

- You hungry, by any chance?

- Am I ever.

I'll bet you'd like

some milk and cookies.

All little girls like milk and

cookies

and milk and cookies

is just what we got.

It's all we got.

[instrumental music]

snap

Yeow!

- What are you doing?

- Catching your breakfast.

Okay. You wanna catch something?

Now where are we?

Hey! I see something!

Hey, Tom.

- Look!

- What's that?

It's Robyn's locket.

She must be around here

somewhere.

So, uh, where did you say

you're headed, little lady?

- Davy Jones' locker, I figured.

- 'Tibet.'

Tibet? I know it well,

just outside of Cleveland.

- Have you been to Tibet?

- Oh, yes, sirree.

I've played them all

from Broadway to Timbuktu

and back again.

Why, I was a big star

in my days.

Oh, boy, here we go. Awk!

♪ I have played

at the palace ♪

♪ I've sung

at the MET ♪

♪ Both were fiascos

I'll never forget ♪

♪ I have danced before royalty ♪

♪ Played Caesar in Rome ♪

♪ Forgive my disloyalty ♪

♪ You should have

stayed at home ♪

♪ I walked high wires

for ringling ♪

♪ From Peking to Perth ♪

♪ It was not the greatest

show on earth ♪

Awk!

♪ The audience adored me ♪

♪ They came to see you fall ♪

♪ Without a doubt

a great success ♪

♪ They threw you out

it was a mess ♪

♪ Am I a ham

or am I not? ♪

♪ I guess the answer's yes ♪

Awk!

♪ I've done it all ♪

♪ Boy you got gall ♪

♪ I've done it all ♪

♪ Have you got gall? ♪

♪ I played the boondocks ♪

♪ And I slayed Carnegie hall ♪

♪ Nothin' at all ♪

♪ I played Macbeth on ice ♪

♪ And got pneumonia twice ♪

Ah-choo!

♪ Guess you can't have it all ♪

♪ Awk ♪

♪ I starred in Maine ♪

♪ They're still in pain ♪

♪ Then Montreal ♪

♪ The role was small ♪

♪ From Saskatoon ♪

♪ To Minneapolis and St. Paul ♪

♪ That was a haul ♪

♪ Name any theater town

and I've been there ♪

♪ Though it's been

up and down ♪

♪ I hang in there ♪

Awk!

♪ Spring summer fall ♪

♪ I've done it all ♪

Awk!

♪ I've been around ♪

♪ Ooh tell me about it ♪

♪ And I have found ♪

♪ What have you found? ♪

♪ The trick in show biz is to

make yourself renowned ♪

♪ Try gettin' drowned ♪

♪ That's why I fly trapeze ♪

♪ Do all the tricks with ease ♪

♪ Awk awk ♪

♪ Six inches off the ground ♪

♪ Your height of success ♪

♪ You'll see

the final curtain fall ♪

♪ My favorite moment ♪

♪ You gotta watch me ♪

♪ Take my final curtain call ♪

♪ Do we have to? ♪

♪ No one who ever

played the theater ♪

♪ Knows how to milk

an audience better ♪

♪ And all in all

as I recall-all-all-all-all ♪

♪ It's wall-to-wall ♪

♪ We've done it all ♪♪

Awk!

Well, my dear, should we take

our show on the road?

A toast to our new star.

[intense music]

- Psst! Psst! Captain, captain.

- What is it?

Can't you see I'm conversing

with our young guest?

Captain, captain,

I got to talk to you.

- Alright, already!

- Can we step outside?

Will you excuse us

for a moment, my dear?

I need to confer

with my first mate.

Oh, sure.

[music continues]

I'm rich! I'm rich!

What do you mean, you're rich?

You mean we're rich!

- Oh, yeah, I-I forgot.

- It's the jackpot!

- The end of the rainbow!

- The pot of gold!

- Rich! Richest!

- Richer!

Wa-hoo!

[music continues]

Oh, boy! Food!

- Hey!

- Oh, sorry.

- No, look! It's Robyn!

- Where? Where?

Right there, on the milk carton.

Oh, yeah!

That's her!

Wow.

A million-dollar reward.

Hey, you don't suppose..

No doubt about it.

Robyn must be here.

Yeah. Let's take a look around.

Hmm..

Miss Pristine Figg.

What a lovely name. It sounds

like a million dollars!

[laughs]

[intense music]

My fault? What do you mean,

it's my fault?

If you had done away with those

two like I paid you to

that brat

wouldn't have run away again.

Nevertheless, those two animals

have cost me a bundle

not to mention the damage.

Damage? I..

Excuse me for a moment, doctor.

I must get the phone.

[phone ringing]

Hello? Yes.

Yes, I did offer

a $1 million reward

for the return of

my precious little Robyn.

Cap'n Kiddie's carnival!

Ha ha! We got her!

Ha ha! I've got her!

Yes! Yes! Yes!

Uh, now, doctor, you were

talking to me about damages, I..

Doctor? Doctor?

Where is that creep?

[instrumental music]

[panting]

We found her!

- Where?

- Cap'n kiddie's carnival.

You know it?

I'll have us there before you

can say...

$1 million!

$1 million! If I can get to

Robyn before Pristine Figg

the reward will be mine!

All mine!

Uh, what are we

going to get?

Yeah. What's in it

for us?

Why you, if you two had gotten

rid of that cat and mouse

like I ordered,

we wouldn't be in this fix.

You get nothing.

[music continues]

[laughing]

Come back! Come back!

We'll share it 50-50!

Uh-uh, 60-40!

Argh! Come back!

We'll negotiate!

[car skidding]

Aah!

[instrumental music

on ice-cream truck]

[indistinct chatter]

[instrumental music]

(Robyn)

'Wow! It's-it's really neat.'

'It's like a fairyland.'

(Kiddie)

'How about a ride on the

captain's Ferris wheel?'

Tallest one in the county.

It's the only one in the county.

Great view from the top.

You can see the whole

of Cap'n Kiddie's carnival.

You can see it all

from right here.

I love Ferris wheels!

You'll love this one.

Let's make sure

it's safe.

We wouldn't want anything

to happen to Robyn Starling.

[gasps]

Wait! How did you know my name?

Sorry, kid, got to keep you here

till your aunt arrives

to fetch you.

But I thought you were nice man.

But I am, my dear.

But he'll be even nicer

with a million smackeroos.

- Enjoy your ride, my dear.

- It's on the house.

[music continues]

Please! Oh, please let me down!

Don't send me

back to Aunt Figg.

She hates me!

Please don't send me back.

Just relax! Look around!

'You're on top of the world!'

Aah! Aah!

[dramatic music]

[yawning]

The sun's over the yardarm

which means naptime

for the ol' captain.

Awk!

[whirring]

[instrumental music]

[sighs]

Oh!

My locket!

Tom! Jerry!

Shh!

[snoring]

[dramatic music]

[Kiddie grunts]

Aah!

What the..

Pirates off the port bow!

- All hands on deck!

- Awk!

Get that varmint!

Don't let him get away!

Oh, hurry! Oh, get him!

Gotcha!

[car approaches]

[tires screeching]

[music continues]

[groans]

Where's the girl?

We wants to see

the money, honey. Awk!

Only after I see Robyn.

You're too late, boys.

Where's the little brat?

She's safe and sound

on the Ferris wheel.

- There she is!

- The million-dollar kid!

- We're rich!

- Stop them!

Ooh!

[grunting]

Tom, it's moving!

[music continues]

[groans]

[both screams]

Uh-oh! Don't look now,

but here comes the dragon lady.

Robyn, come to your

dear Aunt Figg, darling.

Spread out and don't let

the brat get by you.

What'll we do?

I'll get us out of here.

Come on.

[music continues]

They're getting away!

Push the red button!

It's always the red one!

I know it!

I was just gonna push it.

Tom, Jerry, hurry!

[music continues]

Lickboot, get the car. We'll

head her off up the river.

Aye! Move it, captain! Move it!

We're in a race for the million!

Not to worry. This old captain

still knows a trick or two.

Let me steer! Let me steer!

Out of the way, birdbrain.

I'm the captain here.

[music continues]

[instrumental music

on ice-cream truck]

You're too late, doc!

[laughs]

Hey, doc, doc, we're up here!

Hey, doc, get us out of here!

Sorry, boys! One good turn

deserves another!

[laughing]

[dramatic music]

[gasps]

Oh, no! They're following us!

But we're going

as fast as we can.

Here, Tom. Let me try.

[bell rings]

[music continues]

We need more steam!

[bell ringing]

[music continues]

Yipe!

[blows air]

toot toot

[music continues]

[chuckles]

Aah!

Aah!

Whoo!

[screaming]

[gasps]

[all screaming]

[music continues]

Ha ha ha!

You twit! Get us out of here!

They're getting away!

[engine revving]

Ooh! Ooh! Ah! Ooh! Ow!

[engine revving]

[screaming]

Let go of the wheel, I tell you!

I'm the captain!

I'll do the steering! Whoa!

You couldn't navigate

your way around a tub!

[music continues]

[screaming]

Aah!

[all screaming]

[grunts]

[gasps]

Well, that

takes care of them.

But what happened

to Aunt Figg? Where's she?

I don't know.

Maybe we lost her.

[instrumental music]

Wait a minute.

This place looks familiar.

- What?

- Yes! I know where we're at.

We're going straight

to Robyn's nest

You know that special place

I told you about.

[groaning]

[screams]

[engine revs]

Aha! Of course!

Lickboot,

what are you doing?

- You're gonna lose them!

- Don't worry.

Now I know where they're going.

- We're taking a shortcut.

- You know where they're going?

- How do you know?

- Lawyers know everything.

[instrumental music]

[boat chugging]

There it is!

There's the cabin.

'Daddy built it just for me.

We'd come up here every summer.'

He taught me to swim,

and sail, and fish.

Daddy will know

where to find me.

Maybe he's here already.

I'll bet he is.

Daddy?

Daddy...is dead.

Aah! Tom, Jerry, help!

[grunting]

And if you know

what's good for you

you'll never

run away again! Never.

You're not taking me back!

You'll never take me back!

Oh, yes, we will.

[Robyn screaming]

Ow! Why, you little..

Aah!

[dramatic music]

You fools!

Look what you've done!

Lickboot, grab the girl,

and let's get out of here.

Robyn, the house is burning

down.

You must get out

before it's too late.

No! No! I won't go with you!

You'll never take me back!

Aah!

Lickboot, let's get out

before we all fry!

- But the girl!

- Forget her!

We got to save ourselves!

[music continues]

tap tap tap

[keys rattling]

Give me those keys!

Look what you've done!

ruff ruff

Whoa!

[music continues]

[grunting]

[music continues]

- Ha ha!

- Oof!

Aah!

[groaning]

[screaming]

[music continues]

[helicopter whirring]

Look! The cabin's on fire!

We may be too late.

Daddy!

Robyn, I'm coming! Hang on!

[dramatic music]

Robyn, take my hand! Hurry!

Oh, daddy,

I knew you'd come.

You're safe now, Robyn.

I'm here.

Wait! No!

We can't leave them!

- Hey! Hey!

- Come back! Come back!

[crashing]

- Aah!

- Tom! Jerry!

[music continues]

Oh, daddy, they're gone.

My best friends are gone.

Don't cry, Robyn.

We'll find them.

[instrumental music]

[gasps]

Aw, Jerry.

Jerry, where are you?

Oh, don't leave me, little

buddy. You just got to be here.

Oh, what would I do without you?

'You were the best pal

a guy could ever have.'

Oh, please be alive.

I promise you, um..

- Uh..

- All the cheese I can eat?

Yeah, all the cheese you can

eat, and, uh..

- And no more traps?

- No more traps.

- And no tricks?

- No tricks.

- That's a promise?

- That's a..

Ooh, I'm gonna..

Why, you little..

Tom! Jerry!

You're safe!

[instrumental music]

Robyn!

[laughing]

Robyn, I promise

I'll never leave you again.

Well, well, well.

Listen to this, Frankie.

"Heroes! Cat and mouse

save billionaire heiress."

[chuckles]

Well, what did I tell you,

Puggsy?

Those two have done alright.

Yeah, I guess they learned

to be pals after all.

Mm-hmh. Friends to the end.

[train whistle blows]

Tom, Jerry,

welcome to your new home.

[instrumental music]

[music continues]

snap

Yeow!

[music continues]

[instrumental music]

♪ Do I miss you? ♪

♪ Count the stars ♪

♪ And multiply by ten ♪

♪ 'Cause I do more than ♪

♪ Now and then ♪

♪ Watch the moon ♪

♪ Someday soon ♪

♪ He will start to smile ♪

♪ Then I'll know

I'll see you ♪

♪ In a while ♪

♪ I won't have to

miss you anymore ♪

♪ Now for sure my friend ♪

♪ You're at your journey's end ♪

♪ No more need to roam ♪

♪ At last you are home ♪

♪ But oh I did ♪

♪ Miss you so ♪♪

[instrumental music]

♪ Love is no fairy tale ♪

♪ But that isn't still to say ♪

♪ It knows how

to teach us well ♪

♪ It helps us

to find our way ♪

♪ It isn't about

how much we can get ♪

♪ It isn't remembering

what love would forget ♪

♪ I found the secret

of learning to live ♪

♪ It's all in

how much we give ♪

♪ Sometimes the rain

pours down ♪

♪ Flooding across the land ♪

♪ And sometimes

the sun shines bright ♪

♪ Warming our hearts again ♪

♪ Ooh I'll be here

by your side ♪

♪ Through

every season's change ♪

♪ Oh it isn't about

how much we can get ♪

♪ It isn't remembering

what love would forget ♪

♪ I found the secret

of learning to live ♪

♪ It's all in

how much we give ♪

♪ We can't see the days ahead

or the unsuspecting rides ♪

♪ But the road is hard to find

like a world beyond ♪

♪ Light ♪

[music continues]

♪ It isn't about

how much we can get ♪

♪ It isn't remembering

what love will forget ♪

♪ I found the secret

of learning to live ♪

♪ It's all in

how much we give ♪

♪ It's all in how much ♪

♪ All in how much ♪

♪ It's all in how much ♪

♪ We give ♪♪