Shaw I hope I'm not too late. They've been out here all night. The bear... And the deer work together. How far does this conspiracy go? How many animals are involved? God bless America! I hope the bald eagle hasn't turned! No, no, no. Maybe they're right. [chuckles] Maybe... Maybe old Shaw is crazy. Yeah, maybe. [he notices the dog, then he loses control] Gordy Are you okay? Beth I took him above the falls. [sighs] I hope I did the right thing. Gordy Don't worry, Beth. I hope that Boog is happy in new home. Boog Oh! Stupid nature! [looks at Shaw's house] Civilization. Elliot Boog? Boog, are you awake? Boog I am now. Elliot Awesome. I was watching you sleep last night and you were like a little angel. Except for you're fat and snoring like: [imitates snoring] We're gonna work on that, though. I invented this cure where you stick your whole hand in your mouth.