Behold, the mighty grizzly. Good night.

If you go out in the woods today There's gonna be some fries

Yeah, and the giraffes...

...they taste almost exactly like the elephants.

That's messed up.

Hey, Gordy.

Back up quick, before she sees me.

You're in big trouble, mister.

You know what sugar does to you, Boog.

Straight to bed, now!

I'm so sorry. It's my fault. It won't happen again.

- What if he had hurt someone? - Gordy, please.

- We're talking about Boog here. - Hey, what are you looking at?

I told you not to wait up.

- I'll take him back to the woods. - It's time to put him where he belongs.

No, no, he's not ready to go back yet. I mean, it's not my fault.

I tried to teach him the basics.

I took him fishing, but he didn't wanna get wet.

Gordy, please--

Boog is sorry.