Quaint. Just a simple little grab-and-go.
Okay, okay, so they’ve done a few upgrades since I was last here. Stop being so dramatic. All we have to do is climb the fence.
Wait. Is that Otto?
Who?
Otto! Of Otto and Ethel?
Uh, no clue what you’re talking about.
He’s one of the mascots of Lactose Farms. See? On the side of the barn? [He points to a painting of Otto and Ethel on the barn.] I’ll bet he knows how to get into that place.
Leave him alone. Seems to be in a period of meditation. Or depression.
Yes, he does. Mmm. This calls for cat sensitivity and diplomacy.
Oh, yeah? And where are we supposed to get that?
I have it in spades. Watch. Maybe you’ll learn something. [He approaches Otto.] Excuse me. You’re Otto, right? [Otto grunts in response. clear throat] I’m Garfield. A pleasure.
Go away.
Just wanted to say I am a huge fan. I have eaten everything that has a picture of your face on it.
I’m not that guy anymore.
I even loved that recalled provolone from a few years back.
Junior, no!
Yeah. Anyways, here’s the thing. Me and my crew back there, we’re in a bit of a bind. Got ourselves in a situation. A long story short, we could use your help.
You’re a fan, huh?
Ha ha. Oh yes. Big time.
Then sing the jingle.
Well, I don’t really sing on command. I’m not a circus animal.
Sing it.
Really? [chuckles]
Sing it!
♪ Lactose Farms. Lactose Farms. We’ve got milk, butters, creams, and cheeses. ♪
More spirit!
♪ As much as you want, as much as it pleases... ♪
Livelier!
♪ Come and take a look and see what we got! ‘Cause what we got is a whole lotta lot! Ha, ha! Bop chee bop. Bibbidi bop bop chee bop! ♪ [scats while Vic facepalms] ♪ The tasty goodness is our motto brought to you by Ethel and Otto! ♪ [Suddenly, Otto punches him to a tree. In pain] What was that for?
I hate that jingle.
You could’ve just told me to stop. [He falls to the ground]
Let’s go. Kids are waiting.
Odie, come back! Leave him alone! He might punch you!
Was that Ethel?
A few years back, Old Man Lactose was forced out of business. The corporation that took over separated me from my Ethel. [Cut to a flashback of Otto being put in a wooden box while farmhands are lassoing Ethel; flashback] Ethel!
You are my day!
You are my night! [Soon, the bull was sent out to pasture, separated from the love of his life; voiceover] I was put out to pasture. [Ethel is seen being harassed by children in the amusement park; voiceover] She was put on display as part of the tour. [Cut back to present day] I tried to get in there to break Ethel free, but they stopped me every time. Now I only see her six seconds twice a day.
We...we feel you, Otto. Come on, let’s go, Junior. We’ll find another way to break in there.
Wha-wha-what could you possibly want from that place?
Oh, I don’t know. A couple quarts of milk?
A couple thousand quarts. [Vic nudges him]
Good luck.
We'll take any help when you have.
Pass.
I’m telling you, it’s a life-or-death situation.
And I hope you’ve notified your next of kin.
What if we can get Ethel out?!
Or get you a commemorative pin?! [Otto quickly returns.] Where are we gonna find a commemorative pin?


