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(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)
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Aw, my little
backyard garden!
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Oh, it seems like
only yesterday
that I planted you.
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(CHUCKLES, SMOOCHES)
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Well, time for your pruning.
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(SCATTING)
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(CRASHING)
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Holy cow!
How long has it been?
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Two-and-a-half years?
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Well, don't worry, garden.
I'll get you straightened out.
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Shouldn't be too tough.
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Just gotta make it across
the yard
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to the shed where I keep
my heavy-duty gardening tools.
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I'll have you all cleaned up
in a jiffy.
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Shed... Where's that shed?
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MICKEY:It's as if
this endless tangle
of vegetation keeps shifting,
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changing...
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Playing tricks on my mind.
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The bugs here have grown huge.
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(INSECT BUZZING)
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And even the plants
have developed
a taste for flesh.
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(SCREECHES)
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(WHIMPERING)
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At night, it feels as if
something else is there.
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Some kind of creature,
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watching me.
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(CREATURE GROWLING SOFTLY)
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Or maybe
it's just my imagination.
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By day, I forage for food.
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Most of the plant life here
is poisonous.
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Forcing me to survive
on a diet of
grubs and worms.
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(CHOMPING LOUDLY)
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Of course,
those are poisonous, too.
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Last night, it was back...
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(TWIG SNAPS)
The creature.
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It seems to be growing bolder.
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I fear that if I don't find
that shed soon, this place
will be the end of me.
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(CREATURE GROWLING)
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(GASPS)
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(GASPS)
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(WEAKLY) The creature!
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(SCREAMING)
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(SCREAMING)
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(STRUGGLING)
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(CRIES OUT)
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(CREATURE GROWLS)
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(SCREAMS)
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(WHIMPERING)
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Huh?
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(BARKS)
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Pluto?
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No wonder I haven't
seen you around
the house.
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You've been out here
in the yard...
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For several months
apparently.
(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)
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You weren't stalking me.
You were protecting me!
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(BARKS)
The shed? Where?
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(GASPS)
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Come on, boy. Let's mow.
(MOTOR STARTS)
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(TIRES SCREECHING)
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Aw, my little
backyard garden!
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All pruned and precious
and back to normal.
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Now, let's go hire a gardener
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because we're never
coming out here again!
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(PLUTO GRUNTS
IN AGREEMENT)
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(MUSIC PLAYING)