- Come on, come on!

- Whoa!

- Come look, it's snowing, see?

- Mm-hmm, lots of snow.

- Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

- Let's go play in the snow.

- I have too much to do this morning.

You go ahead, little bear.

- Mother bear, I'm cold.

- Cold, but you haven't even gone outside yet.

- I want something to wear in the snow.

- Ah, all right then, close your eyes

and I'll make you something to put on.

- What are you making for me, mother bear?

- No peeking.

- All done, you can look now.

- A hat!

Now I won't be cold.

- Hurray!

- Thank you, mother bear.

- Oh, is somebody here?

Done playing so soon.

- Mother bear, I'm cold.

- Ah-ha, well then I guess you must want something

to put on.

- How did you know?

- Let's see.

What shall I make for my little bear now?

- Something good that goes with the hat.

- Better close your eyes first.

- No peeking.

- There you go.

- Did you make it just for me?

- Just for you.

- Hurray, a coat.

Now I won't be cold.

- Better button it up just to be sure.

Have fun little bear.

- You.

- Bear.

- I'm so cold.

- Do you want something?

- Bear.

- I'll close my eyes now.

- Good idea.

Let's see.

- Here's just the thing already.

- Snow pants.

- Now you can't be cold.

Just perfect.

- What can you want now?

- Bear.

- I'm still cold.

- My little bear.

You have a hat.

You have a coat.

You have snow pants.

- Do you want a fur coat too?

- Yes, I want a fur coat too.

- All right little bear.

Give me your hat.

Give me your coat.

Now the snow pants.

- Bear.

- My own fur coat.

- Mm.

You can't possibly be cold.

- No, but come on.

- Wait, close your eyes.

No peeking.

- Okay, you can look now.

- A snow bear.

- I made them all by myself.

- It's perfect.

- I wish she had buttons for a snow coat though.

- Will these do?

- Bums.

- I'm his father bear.

I wish he could see my snowman.

- I miss him too.

We'll tell him all about it when he gets back.

- Wait, I know.

- Father Bear's hat and his scarf.

- He was cold.

He wanted something to put on.

- Now he looks just like father bear.

- And you know what else?

- What?

- I'm not even cold.

- Where's Kat?

- Hey Kat, where were you?

- Hiding.

- That's a good idea.

- Yeah, an excellent idea.

- I was about to suggest it myself.

- Can I be the one who looks this time?

Can I?

Can I?

- I never get to look.

- Can I?

Can I?

- Duck's right, you know.

- Okay.

- This should be interesting.

- I'm the seeker.

I'm the seeker.

- Oh, Duck.

- Me.

- Duck, Duck.

Let's start.

- Oh, yay.

We're starting.

We're starting.

- Uh, how do we start again?

- You have to close your eyes so we can hide.

- And don't forget to turn around and count to 10.

- Turn around and, and no peeking.

- And no peeking.

- No.

- Whoa.

- Okay, eyes closed.

Turn around and what?

- Start counting.

- Oh, right.

One.

- Two, three, five, six.

Oh, my, didn't I already say six?

But I don't remember saying four yet.

I better go back to four.

Four?

- Look, Ken, it's just about your size.

- Boo.

- Boo.

- Five?

Six?

- You'll get stuck.

- No, I won't.

- Let me try.

- No, it's just my size.

- All the best spots are taken.

- You better hurry, hon.

- Seven, eight, one.

- No, I don't think I mean one.

Take that back.

- Nine?

- Yes, nine.

And, um, 10.

Um, now what?

- Start seeding.

- Oh, yeah, uh, seeking.

Ready or not, here I come.

- Boo.

- Boo.

Boo.

- What's taking so long?

Maybe I'll never be found.

- Hello?

Anyone there?

- I see you, whoever you are.

- Boo, bear, I found you.

- No, duck, I found you.

What are you doing?

- I'm seeking, of course.

- Have you found anyone yet?

- Well, not yet.

- Oh, but I found Frog.

- Rabbit.

- I found you, Frog.

- You cannot find what isn't lost.

- Rabbit.

- I guess Frog's not in the mood to play.

It's very hard to find your friends

when they're hiding from you.

Come on, we'll find 'em.

Look, duck.

Footprints.

I see my footprints.

- Maybe hen's been here.

- Oh, you're right.

Hen tracks.

And they go round and around and around and around

and they go round and around and around

and around and around and around.

Hen, I found you, Hen.

- Oh, my, looks like I've finally found.

- Let's find owl now.

- He must have found a good hiding spot.

- Oh, you hear something?

It sounds like it's coming from over there.

- We see you, Owl.

We see you.

Boo.

- I wasn't asleep, by the way.

That was to fool you.

- Oh, look, we're all found.

Next time, I think maybe I want to hide, too.

- But right now, I have to look for something else.

- Oh, you do?

My lunch.

Goodbye.

- Mother bear?

- Boo.

- Oh!

I found you.

- No, I found you.

- Good night, Moon.

- Oh.

- Good morning, son.

What have you done with the moon?

- Interesting.

- Hmm.

- Hmm.

- Look at me.

- I have a new space helmet.

- I see.

- I'm going to the moon.

- Oh, really?

How?

- I'm going to fly there.

- Fly.

You can't fly.

- Birds fly.

- Yes, birds fly.

But they don't fly to the moon.

And you're not a bird.

- Maybe some birds fly to the moon.

And maybe I can fly like a bird.

- And maybe you're a little fat bear cub

with no wings and no feathers.

- Maybe if you jump up,

you'll come down very fast with a big plop.

- Maybe, but maybe not.

I'm going now.

Just look for me up in the sky.

- Be back for lunch.

- Oh, I like your space helmet, little bear.

- Thank you, owl.

I'm going to the moon.

- Have a good trip.

- I'll jump from a good high spot.

I'll jump way far up into the sky

and fly up, up, up, up.

Now, I just need a good high spot to take off from.

- Hmm, not high enough.

Whoa!

I'll be going too fast to look at things.

So I'll just shut my eyes.

One, two,

three.

Oh.

Everything's so strange.

I must be on a moon.

No, the moon looks a lot like the earth.

Well, well, well, they have trees, too.

Everything burns, just like our birds.

A real moonbird.

Music!

- What do you know?

That house looks just like my house.

I'll go in and see what kind of bears live here.

If they even are bears.

Hello.

Interesting.

Moon food.

This looks like a good lunch for a little bear.

- But who is this?

Are you a bear from Earth?

- Oh, yes, I am.

- And how did you get here?

- There was this big hill.

I climbed it and jumped from a big tree and flew here,

just like the birds.

Well, my little bear did the very same thing this morning.

So I guess you can have his lunch.

- Stop fooling.

You're my mother bear and I'm your little bear

and we're on Earth and you know it.

Now, can I eat my lunch?

- Yes, you can.

And then you'll have your nap because you are my little bear.