[GASPS]

Oh, hey.

Oh, sorry.

What are you doing, little bear?

Waiting.

What are you waiting for?

Logs.

Logs?

For Emily's house.

Who's Emily?

Emily is my friend, and she's coming

to live in the forest with her granny.

I'm going to build Emily, a big log house.

Father bear and grandfather bear are going to help.

What's that?

Loose?

[LAUGHING]

That's them.

They're here.

Grandfather bear.

Father bear.

Father bear?

Oh, my.

I'm your Uncle Rusty.

You must be a little bear.

Your Uncle Rusty is my little brother.

You're the biggest little brother I've ever seen.

[LAUGHING]

Well, let's get to work.

Whoa.

[LAUGHING]

One, two, three.

We did it.

These logs must have come from really big trees.

Where I come from, the trees are so tall.

The roots go all the way to China.

Wow.

I once saw a tree that was so tall.

Its top was covered with snow, like a mountain.

That's really tall.

You think that's tall.

I once saw a tree that was so tall.

If you climbed at the top, you could have touched the moon.

Wow.

I climbed on the moon once.

[LAUGHING]

Mother bear.

Grandmother bear.

Look at me.

I'm building a house.

See?

That was the best meal that I've had in ages.

Thank you, Rusty.

I'm glad you liked it.

That was the best meal that I've had in ages two.

[LAUGHING]

Uncle Rusty, do you live in a log house,

like the one we built for Annerley?

Nope.

I sleep in the woods where it's nice and quiet.

I love the woods.

I love the woods, too.

I have my bedroll and my tent, and that's the life for me.

Do you ever get lonely?

Sometimes.

That's why it's nice to know I always have a family to come home to.

[LAUGHING]

Play another one.

Well, please.

I'd like to, but it's getting late.

Time for this old lager to get back on the river.

Oh.

It was good to see you again, little brother.

Good to see you, too.

It's a perfect house we made.

Isn't it, Uncle Rusty?

Couldn't have built it without you.

When I grow up, can I go logging with you?

Good bye, little bear.

Thanks.

You'll get it, and the next time I'm back, you can play it for me.

We'll play together. Is that a deal?

It's a deal.

Goodbye, Uncle Rusty.

Well?

Up, down.

Ow!

Well?

Which is it?

That's it.

Perfect.

Okay, let's go eat friendly.

They should be arriving any time now.

Aw!

What's taking them so long?

Well, it's a long trip by boat.

Or maybe they're coming by wagon.

Or train.

Maybe they're walking.

Hello, little bear.

It's Emily.

Where?

Hello.

Oh, why?

Goodness.

Hi, everybody.

Emily.

Hello, Emily.

We're here, Granny.

Oh, my.

My goodness.

Prepare for landing.

Land, crew alert.

Land, crew alert.

Little bear.

Lucy.

I see Lucy.

Catch.

Whoa.

Somebody catch her.

Here I am, Lucy.

My goodness.

Lucy.

I've got her.

I've got her.

What?

Water.

Hello, Lucy.

It's Doc.

Remember me?

Prepare for landing.

Emily, pull the red line.

Look, everyone grab a hole.

Whoa.

Oh, grab it.

Heath.

Whoa.

Emily, let out some sand.

Whoa.

Tie them down.

Emily, pull the ripping panel.

Whoa.

Hey.

Hi, little bear.

Aww.

Hello, Emily.

Here's Lucy.

Thank you, Doc.

She remembers me.

Of course she remembers you.

And so do I.

Hello, Cat.

Ken.

Who?

Owl.

Hello.

Hi, Emily.

This is my granny.

You must be little bear.

How did you know?

Emily has told me so many stories about you.

And Cat.

And Owl.

And him.

And you must be Doc.

She remembers me, too.

And she never even met me.

What?

That's too, too.

That means thank you.

Tutu speaks French.

Granny, Tutu are world travelers.

Oh, I want you to meet my mother bear and father bear.

And she makes good cookies.

Please to finally meet you.

And this is my father bear.

He's a fisherman.

Hello.

Hi.

And this is my grandmother and grandfather bear.

Hello.

Hello.

Grandmother bear makes good cookies, too.

Mmm.

I love cookies.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Oh, and here's the house we built for you.

I hope you like it.

Mmm.

It's perfect.

Now, let's make this house a home.

Careful.

Careful.

That's it.

And this is my magic carpet.

We all have to go for a ride someday.

But right now, it's time for my nap.

Pardon me?

Emily.

Shh.

We're taking a nap.

Come on.

Your room is upstairs.

Mother bear made the quilt.

It's beautiful.

You've been gone a long time, Emily.

I know.

I missed you, little bear.

Even if I went to all the places in the world like Granny and Tutu,

I'd never find such a good friend as you.

I know.

Sorry.

I don't speak French.

Okay.

Okay.

Like this?

Whoa!

I missed you too.

Welcome home.

Thanks, little bear.

Okay.

Let's play.

Everybody ready?

Ready?

Ready?

Ready?

Ready?

Ready?

Nicely done.

Easy.

Watch it.

I'm tired of leapfrog.

Let's play something else.

Hmm.

We could play ball.

Uh.

Or something else.

What about hide and seek?

I'll be the seeker.

Okay.

Now everybody remember the rules.

You can hide anywhere in the yard and woods, but no hiding in the...

Pi!

No duck, not Pi.

No hiding in the house.

No.

On the window sill.

Pi!

Oh!

That certainly is a beautiful pie, Mother Bear.

Might I ask what kind it is?

It's cherry.

Cherry!

My favorite.

Oops!

The pie is making my stomach growl.

I'm sorry everyone, but this is a special pie for Father Bear's dinner.

Now I have to work in the garden, so no one touch the pie.

It's very hot.

Okay, let's play.

Everyone run and hide.

One.

Two.

Three.

Four.

Five.

Six.

Seven.

Eight.

Owl.

Hey, no fair, you're peeking.

That's Father Bear's pie.

I...

I was just checking to see if it was cooling properly.

Yep.

Ha ha.

Seems to be right on schedule.

Hmm.

Well, you'd better hurry and hide.

I'm almost done counting.

You have to start over if you peek.

Okay, but leave the pie alone.

One.

Two.

Three.

Four.

Five.

Six.

Seven.

Eight.

Nine.

Ten.

Ready or not, here I come.

Oh no!

The pie is gone.

What?

Who?

Well, someone else must have taken it because it wasn't me.

Hmm.

Then we have to find out who did.

Let's look for some clues.

Clues?

Like finding someone hiding next to where the pie was?

That's a good clue.

Except I didn't take it.

Okay.

Let's look for some more clues.

We should be looking for a trail of crumbs or footprints.

I found a feather.

Could this be a clue?

What does a feather prove?

Here's another one.

Ah!

Oh, sorry, Duck.

I thought you were a clue.

A clue?

Yes.

There's a clue on your face.

A clue on my face.

Does it bite?

Get it off!

Quick, get it off!

It's okay, Duck.

A clue doesn't bite.

Oh.

Especially if it's cherry juice.

Cherry juice?

I think we found who took Father Bear's pie.

Somebody took Father Bear's pie?

Who?

You?

I did?

No, I didn't.

Maybe Duck didn't eat the pie.

Huh?

How do you know?

Where were you hiding, Duck?

In the Raspberry Patch.

Raspberries?

And were you eating raspberries, Duck?

Oh, yes.

I love raspberries.

Maybe that's why you have juice on your face.

Yep, it's raspberry.

I know.

So, Duck didn't steal the pie.

Oh, thank goodness.

But then who did?

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

You found me.

I've hurt myself.

What's wrong with your paw?

He burnt it, stealing Father Bear's pie.

I did not.

Ouch.

See?

Let's see, Cat.

Ow!

Look.

Cat has a thorn in his paw.

It's out.

Thank you, little bear.

Now, what's this about Father Bear's pie?

We're trying to find who took it.

Oh, no.

If it wasn't Duck or Cat, that leaves Emily or Hen.

I see something.

Oh, it's just a shoe.

But it's not just any shoe.

It's Emily's shoe.

Good work, Duck.

You found a clue.

I found a clue.

But where is Emily?

And why doesn't she have her shoe?

Maybe Emily stole the pie and while she was running away,

she lost her shoe.

Or maybe it fell off when I was climbing a tree.

Emily, did you say someone took Father Bear's pie?

Yes, you.

No, I didn't.

Why would I?

You seemed a lot hungrier earlier.

And I still am.

Yes.

If Emily had eaten the pie, her stomach would not be growling.

Here's your shoe, Emily.

Thank you, Duck.

Look.

Another clue.

Hen tracks.

If we follow these, they'll lead us to Hen.

Follow the tracks and we'll find Hen.

Follow the tracks and we'll find Hen.

Oh!

Interesting.

Uh-huh.

The tracks lead right to where the pie was.

I think we found the thief at last.

But you thought I was the thief.

And me.

And me too.

Yes, Owl.

Let's wait and see what Hen says.

Little Bear, Owl.

The tracks lead this way.

Oh, dear.

The tracks stop at the door.

Oh, hello, everybody.

You see?

There's your pie thief.

I beg your pardon.

Hen, that was Father Bear's pie.

Well, I knew that.

Then why are you eating it?

Because I offered her a piece.

Father Bear, you're home.

Hello, my little Bear.

We thought someone had stolen your pie.

Oh, no.

I found it sitting on the window sill when I came in.

It looked so good I had to have a piece right away.

And he gave me a piece too.

I wonder.

Would anyone else like some pie?

Oh, yes, I'd love a piece.