{BOOG SPEAKING NONSENSE IN BACK OF VAN}
{SINGING} If you go out of the woods, today
There's going to be some chips
{LAUGHING}
Yeah, and the giraffes taste almost exactly
like the elephants, and that's messed up.
Hey, Gordy!
Uh-oh! Back up quick, before she sees me!
{BOOG YELLS, GROANS}
You are in big trouble, mister.
{GASPS} You know what sugar does to you, Boog.
Straight to bed, now!
I am so sorry. It's my fault it won't happen again.
-{BOOG GROANS} -What if he had hurt someone?
Gordy, please, we're talking about Boog, here.
What are you looking at? I told you not to wait up.
-{TIRED GROWL} -GORDY: Put it all away.
BETH: No, no, no, It's not like that.
I mean, it's not my fault. I tried to teach him the bass--
{BOOG SPEAKING NONSENSE}
I took him fishing, but he didn't want to get wet.
-{BOOG GROWLS} -{DOOR SLAMS}
-Gordy, please. -{BOOG GROWLING}
Boog is sorry. {CRYING}
-Beth, you're not his mother. -I'm not mothering him.
{TAPPING ON GLASS}
Excuse me. Go to bed, Boog!