You can kiss me now.

Mm-hmm.

I'm hungry.

Well, that's what wedding banquets are for.

That's my favorite part of getting married.

Hello.

[GASPS]

Oh, I must be hungry.

Hello.

Come play with us.

Tada!

There you are.

You must be hungry by now.

Do you know what I just did?

What did you just do, little bear?

[Giggles]

Hello, Cat.

I'm hungry.

Me too.

I never had a wild plum before.

Oh, I'm dizzy.

Wanna go faster?

I'm hungry.

Bigger, Little Bear.

Bigger, Little Bear.

It was a great snowball fight.

Great.

I'm hungry.

Me too.

Let's go home everyone,

Thank you.

Hey, this smells pretty good.

I'm hungry.

Me too.

Monster hungry.

[laughing]

It's that tickles.

Monster hungry.

Monster want duck soup.

Duck soup?

I'm hungry.

Me too.

Monster hungry.

So am I.

Monster what?

Monster bear?

Let my friends go.

I'm hungry.

What do monster bears be?

Ours?

Oatmeal, little Bear?

No, thank you.

I'm hungry.

Uh...

I'm not going anywhere today.

Not yet, not even a nibble.

Oh.

I'm hungry.

Me too.

Me too.

Well, if the fish won't come to us, we'll have to go to the fish.

How are we going to do that?

I'm hungry.

Me too.

Me too.

I smell mother bears fish stew.

I hope there's enough fish stew for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

I'm so hungry I can eat a whale.

Whale!

Whale!

Hurray!

Hurray!

Now I'm really hungry for fish stew.

Something smells good.

Come on, mateys.

-Come with me, and we'll get your mask on.

-Can you be a mean, wicked troll?

-Rrrr! -I'm hungry.

-Rrrr! -Rrrr!

-If any of you want to cross over my bridge, watch out.

-Ow!

-Well, all right, but you better be quick.

I'm hungry, and I'm not waiting all day.

-Here, a blueberry pie.

-Blueberry pie!

How about if I give you something good to eat?

-You're not tricking me.

I'm hungry, and I'm going to eat both of you,

the little one first.

[growling]

Nobody knows.

Oh my.

Mother Bear, I'm hungry.

Hungry?

Do we have any cookies?

Oh my.

Mother Bear, I'm hungry.

Hungry?

Do we have any cookies?

I made cookies this morning.

Perhaps Mother Bear will make a huckleberry pie.

- Mmm, that sounds good.

I'm getting hungry.

- Me too.

It's getting late.

Can cat and owl stay and have some pie?

- Of course they can.

You must be hungry after coming such a long way.

- Oh, not that far.

We took cat's shortcut.

Chocolate cookies, round and very big and very soft and little. And the chocolate is all swirly on the outside.

Mmm. That was very good, Emily. Thank you.

Mmm. I'm hungry. And what did you make us, little bear?

Fish soup, a big pot of fish soup that is thick and creamy.

Thank you, little bear. That was very good. Excuse me. Can Lucy fly?

He's Lucy saying something? Yes, she's saying something to Emily.

I can hear it. She says she's not sad anymore. And she wants us to begin the party again.

Can we eat now? Yes. Fixing arms has made me very hungry.

Hello, little bear. Hello, everyone.

Mother bear, father bear.

He doesn't bite.

Do you?

Only when I'm hungry.

[Growling]

Come on, you two.

"Duck, you're supposed to chew on it.

"Not eat it.

"But it's good and I'm hungry."

"Stop."

"Cut it out."

Wow.

Oh, my.

You must be hungry.

Mm-hmm.

Very hungry.

We're all ready there.

Mmm.

I'm the hungry giant on pillow hill.

Father Bear.

Mmm.

We sat with frog and went swimming.

Sounds like a very busy day.

You too must be hungry.

I'm hungrier than he is. I'll eat his soup too.

Don't slurp Little Bear.

Sounds like a very busy day.

You too must be hungry.

I'm hungrier than he is. I'll eat his soup too.

Don't slurp Little Bear.

Sorry.

I don't really want to. Let me down. I've seen enough. There's a monster living in your house.

I told you. What are we going to do? We could try to catch him. And tame him.

Maybe he's hungry. We could feed him. What do monsters eat? Owl's bears and monkeys.

Maybe he likes pudding. Pudding? Monster pudding.

Wait!

And is very tricky, but loves me a lot.

Mm. That is a puzzle.

Yes, and it's made me very hungry.

Can I have a cookie?

Certainly.

[GIGGLES]

[GIGGLES]

Being very, very quiet is making me very, very hungry.

Doc, do you want to come into our boat and have a sandwich?

Sure.

Maybe a mermaid?

Maybe a mermaid, yes.

Fishing does make you hungry.

How do you sleep when you're away at sea?

On my ocean boat, I have my own bedroom, with a picture of you and mother bear by my bunk.

What a beautiful picture, Little Bear.

Lucy thinks the peach looks good enough to eat.

All this painting has made me hungry.

Where's my peach?

Uh-oh.

I'm very happy to hear it.

I wonder though if you could still eat a fish sandwich.

Yes, all this polar bear stuff has made me very, very hungry.

Mother bear, what are you cooking?

I thought I'd make a nice fish soup for supper.

It looks perfect on you.

Well, now, would anyone like a snack?

Well, that story did make me a little hungry for cookies.

Flour?

Flour.