[imitating Hannibal Lecter]
Hello, Clarice.
Uh, Doc, this isn't necessary.
It's time for a little tough love. Come on.
Look, Iggy! What's the matter, boy? Couldn't make it on the outside?
Hey--
Come on in, powder puff.
Go on in there.
But wh-why?
There's a couple bears inside that want to meet you. Go. Come on.
I'll just sit over on that side of the cell.
I'm tired of this madness.
I'll bite ya!
Yes, Dolittle. Oh, hi, honey!
Don't like to hunt? Don't like to fish? You know what I would give to be in the forest instead of in this dump?
Uh, Doc!
Do I hear someone talking?
No, no.
See, that's the problem with kids today-no respect. Kid think he knows my life.
He needs us to teach him a lesson.
N-No, I just--
I'm gonna give him a bear hug. Get over here let me give you a bear hug. Get over here, Tiny.
No, it's actually going quite well. I finally got this under control.
[snapping]
♪ Her name was Lola ♪
Yeah!
♪ She was a show bear ♪
Whoo!
Lisa, let me call you back.
♪ With yellow feathers in her hair ♪ ♪ And her dress cut down to there ♪
Where?
♪ At the Copa ♪
Yes!
♪ Copacabana ♪
Doc, apparently everyone in this place loves musicals.
[♪♪ continues, fades]
I'm kidding. I'll try harder.
