- Oops.

- Hm.

- Sorry.

- Hello, little bear.

- Hello, father bear.

- I'm having my bath now.

- I know.

Are there enough bubbles?

- Just enough.

- Good.

The water's not too hot, is it?

- The water is perfect.

- That's very good.

- Just perfect.

- What?

- Don't worry.

I can get in by myself.

Whoa.

- Whoa.

There.

Fast-time fisherman bear.

The water is just perfect.

And we mustn't forget behind your ears.

There.

All clean now.

- Your turn, father bear.

- Little bear.

Little bear, I think this is my...

- Scrub, scrub, scrub.

- Tickles.

- We have to clean between those toes.

- Yes, of course.

- This little piggy went to market.

This little piggy stayed home.

This little piggy had roast fish.

And this little piggy had none.

And this little piggy cried.

- We, we, we, we, we.

- Oh, the way home.

- Now for the other foot.

- That's not my foot.

- It's not?

- No, that's not my foot.

No, that's a four-headed sea monster.

- Oh no, you don't.

I'll clean you up, sea monster.

Just you wait.

- Oh no.

- Hmm?

Hmm.

- Oh, look out.

- Gotcha.

- My turn.

- No, no, you don't.

- Blow the man down, blow the man down.

Blow the man down, blow the man down, blow the man down.

- Blow the man down, blow the man down.

- Blow the man down.

- Oh, I'm 80s.

- Hello, Mother Bear.

- Hi.

I thought this was Father Bear's bath time.

- I'm helping.

- He's helping.

- Time to rinse off.

- I'll clean now.

- All clean now.

- Oh, Mother Bear.

- What is this?

What have I got in here?

- Boo.

- Oh.

- It's only me, Little Bear.

- Oh, Beary.

Fuzzy Little Bear.

- You too?

- Mm-hmm.

- Mother Bear over, mother--

- Oh, you are a sea monster, aren't you?

- Oh.

- Little Bear, to the rescue.

- Scrub, scrub, scrub.

- Oh.

♪ Blow the man down, blow the man down ♪

♪ You'll blow the man down ♪

♪ Blow the man down, blow the man down ♪

♪ Blow the man down, blow the man down ♪

♪ You'll blow the man down, blow the man down ♪

♪ Blow the man down, blow the man down ♪

♪ You'll blow the man down, blow the man down ♪

- Bear.

- Now you two get back into the pile and stay warm.

There.

- Ow.

- Hmm.

- It's going to snow.

- Little Bear.

Little Bear.

What are you doing?

- I'm getting ready for snow.

- I think it's too early for snow.

- I know, but I saw all the signs the father bear taught me.

- All of them?

- Mm-hmm.

Leaves falling in a pile to keep warm,

squirrels bearing lots of acorns,

and a bear with an itchy nose.

Those are the signs.

- Since father bear is away,

I'll have to take the first walk in the snow for him.

Do you see any snow?

- No, not a flake.

- I can't wait to taste the first snowflakes.

- They are the sweetest.

- Mm.

Good night, Little Bear.

Sweet.

Snow.

It's beautiful.

Dance with me!

Whoa!

Bye!

Interesting.

Gee.

Oh, hello.

Hey!

Oh!

Huh?

Oh, hey!

Ow!

Whoa!

Here I come.

I'm gonna get you.

Whoa!

Whoa!

Bye!

Whoa!

Hmm.

Hey!

I know.

Perfect.

Would you like to go ice skating?

Okay.

What?

Oh.

Here I come.

Ooh.

Oh!

Whoa!

More snow.

It's snowing.

Come on, Mother Bear.

What is it?

Oh, it's beautiful.

So sweet.

Still raining.

I guess we won't be able to fly

your new airplane, Little Bear.

Well, if we can't fly it outside,

let's fly it inside.

I'm not supposed to throw things in the house.

We'll be careful.

Watch this.

Hey, it can really fly.

Throw it back.

Got it.

I really don't think we should be playing

with the plane in the--

Catch, Owl.

Oh.

I'll get it.

No, let me.

Oh, no.

Owl?

It's okay.

I'm not hurt.

Uh-oh.

Look at the hole in the curtain.

It must have ripped when you fell.

I didn't do it.

It's not my fault.

We better fix it before Mother Bear gets home.

Yes, Mother Bear's sewing basket.

Owl, can you climb on my shoulders and reach it?

Sure.

I can't quite get it.

Leave it to me.

I got it.

Hey.

Whoa.

Watch out.

Look out for the table.

The basket.

Oops.

I'll get it.

Hey, what's this?

That's a croquet set, Mitzy.

How do you play?

Do I just hit the ball?

No, that's against the rules.

You set the ball on the ground

and tap it with your mallet.

You have to take turns.

But the most important rule is we never, ever play in the...

house.

Mitzy.

Whoa.

I got it.

You look funny.

Well, I don't feel funny.

You need a bath.

Close your eyes.

Hey, how was ticklish?

Hey.

Mitzy's ticklish, too.

I'm not ticklish.

Oh, yeah.

Whoa.

Uh-oh.

What a mess.

It's a good thing Mother Bear's not here.

It's Mother Bear.

We can't let Mother Bear see this mess.

Let's clean it up fast.

I'll try to keep her outside.

Good idea.

Hello, Mother Bear.

Why, hello, Owl.

My goodness, you're soaking wet.

Am I?

Yes.

Well, it is raining.

So, Mother Bear, did I ever tell you about the time I tried to make ginger snaps?

I don't think so.

Oh, you'll love this.

Unfortunately, I made a mistake and used salt instead of sugar.

So, I took a big bite out of a ginger snap and...

It was awful.

It's really bad.

It's salt.

That's quite a story, Owl.

Now, why don't you come inside and get dry?

Oh, no.

I love it in the rain.

Mother Bear!

Mother Bear!

Yes?

Have you heard any good jokes lately?

No.

I know one.

Knock, knock.

Who's there?

Owl.

Owl who?

Who else?

Get it?

I'm an Owl.

And Owl say...

I know more jokes.

Quick, mitzi, hide the pans.

I'll fix the curtain.

I know more jokes.

Quick, mitzi.

Hide the pans.

I'll fix the curtain.

I know more jokes.

Quick, mitzi.

Hide the pans.

I'll fix the curtain.

I know more jokes.

Quick, mitzi.

Hide the pans.

I'll fix the curtain.

Hello, little bear.

Hi, mitzi.

Hello, Mother Bear.

Did you have fun today?

Yes.

But we ripped the curtain.

We're sorry, Mother Bear.

It's okay.

I'm sure we can fix it.

I'll just get my sewing basket.

How did this croquet ball get in here?

And what's this mess, little little bear?

I'm sure we can fix it.

I'll just get my sewing basket.

How did this croquet ball get in here?

And what's this mess, little bear?

Oh, that's mine.

I love making messes.

Oh, little bear.