J' Dashing and daring
J' Courageous and caring
J' Faithful and friendly
J' With stories to share
J' All through the forest they sing out in chorus
J' Marching along as their song ﬁlls the air
J' Gummi Bears!
J' Bouncing here and there and everywhere
J' High adventure that's beyond compare
J' They are the Gummi Bears
J' Magic and mystery are part of their history
J' Along with the secret of Gummiberry juice
J' Their legend is growing
J' They take pride in knowing
J' They'll ﬁght for what's right in whatever they do
J' Gummi Bears!
J' Bouncing here and there and everywhere
J' High adventure that's beyond compare
J' They are the Gummi Bears
J' They are the Gummi Bears! J'
[Grammi] You put in the first piece, so I get to put in the last one!
Yeah, but I found the puzzle!
Why can't you be big about this?
Is that a short joke?
[Grammi] Take it as you please... Tiny!
- [crashing] - [both struggling]
Oh! You ruined the puzzle!
Me? Why, you stubborn old... [grunting]
Don't ever speak to me again.
And stay out of my kitchen!
[mimicking] "And stay out of my kitchen."
I heard that!
[chuckling] Nothing can escape the Great Davini,
you simple-minded rodent.
The hardest to catch always make the best prize.
Say, Tummi, what are you doing?
I'm tastin' 'em to see if they're ripe.
Yep. They're ripe.
[horse whinnies]
Won't he look nice...
...in my collection!
I'll give you a sporting chance, rodent.
Run!
[chuckling]
Oh, that is the best magic powder I ever stole.
I don't know why those other sculptors muck about with clay.
It's so messy.
- [bell ringing] - My cage traps!
More animals for my gallery.
- Do something! - [bells ring]
Pretty bells.
[Davini] Talking bears?
That means you're Gummi Bears?
But I thought they were only fairy tales.
Oh, no, no, no, we're not Bummi Gears... Gummi Bears.
Yeah, we're just dressed like Gummi Bears, uh...
- ...on our way to a costume party. - We can't talk either!
Don't try to con a con artist.
You are Gummi Bears!
Hmm, I wonder where the others are.
Ah, who needs her.
I'll go check on them by myself.
It's late. Where is everybody?
That lazy bear's gone to bed.
I'll have to look for them myself.
You should all be honored.
- [Sunni] Why? - I am a great artist.
I'm going to immortalize you in stone.
[gasping] I always wanted to be immortalized!
A masterpiece, if I do say so myself.
Ooh, I'm gonna fix his wagon!
I'll teach him to fool with Gummi Bears.
Gummi Bear statues will bring me a fortune!
[Grammi and Gruffi groan]
- You do|t! - You menace!
[Gruffi] What's the big idea? I was ready to take him when you...
[Grammi] Me?
[Davini] Step up, ladies and gentlemen,
and gaze upon the most incredible art in all the world.
[Tuxford] Excuse me.
Do you have one with the wings spread?
Ah! Of course, I have another exactly as you like.
Excuse me one moment.
Picky, picky, picky-
"Bimbala bimbolo mobimbo bimbam!"
[screeching]
Splendid.
Ooh, excellent!
[Cavin] Make way! Make way!
- [fanfare] - His Royal Highness approaches!
Your reputation precedes you, master sculptor.
We are honored by your presence.
Thank you, sire.
And since you are a patron of the arts,
I will share with you my greatest creation.
Oh, father, they're gorgeous.
My impression of the mythical Gummi Bears.
Just like in my storybooks!
Uncanny. They look almost alive.
It's Cubbi and Tummi, and...
But it can't be. How would...?
Grammi! Gruffi! What's happened?
That phony sculptor used a magic powder to turn 'em into statues.
Statues?
He's got some fancy words engraved on a stone tablet.
If you recite them, the statues return to normal.
Then it's not too late!
[Gregor] Of course, I'll buy them for you, dear.
Oh, father, thank you.
Psst, Cavin.
We've got to get that tablet and reverse the spell.
- [Tuxford] Come along, Cavin. - Wait here till nightfall.
[Gregor] Well, what do you think, Calla?
Oh, I love them, father. I wish they were real!
Oh, but what about these two empty spaces?
[chuckling] We can't have that, can we, daughter?
I'll speak with the royal sculptor immediately.
Oh, would you, father?
They're so cute.
Sculptor, are you awake?
- Go away. - [Gregor] It's the king!
Oh! Just a moment, Your Highness!
Come in, Your Majesty.
Come in. What a pleasant surprise.
[Cavin] Psst! That's the sculptor's room.
You climb up the vine, and get the tablet.
I'll create a diversion.
Age before beauty.
[grunting]
I'll climb slowly so you can keep up.
I want to commission you to carve two more Gummi Bears.
Two more? But, sire...
If it's a question of money, I'll meet any price.
Oh, say no more, Your Highness.
I'll begin immediately.
Good night, good night, sire. [chuckling]
[door closing]
Oh, I've got to find those other two bears.
[soft thuds]
- What was that? - [knock on door]
There's his coat. I'll get the tablet.
A late night snack for you, sir.
We have truffles, cheesecakes and pies...
...b|intzes, fruit, warm milk...
- [whispering] It's safer in my hands. - Is that so?
Uh, how about some grapes?
[Davini] I just can't decide.
My two other bears!
- Oh! - Quick, run for it!
My tablet! They'll ruin everything.
Come back!
[Cavin] She's asleep.
You two fix the tablet and don't wake the princess.
- Excuse me. - [woman screaming]
You put in the first piece, so I get to put in the last one.
- Yeah, but I found the tablet. - Why can't you be big about this?
Is that another short joke?
- [Calla moans] - This is no time to argue.
Your friends need you.
After you.
"Bimbalo bimbolo mobimbo bimbam."
Put 'em up, ya dumb toadstool. [muffled yelling]
Oh, no! She's waking up!
[groaning] Wha...?
OK, out the window.
- I'll check to see if... [grunts] - I know you're in here!
Of course, I'm in here.
This is my room!
They're getting away!
If you don't get out of here this instant,
I'll yell for the guards!
[inhaling heavily]
I've got to stop them.
Uh, I'm sorry, Your Highness.
I can explain everything.
Princess? Calla?
[Gruffi] Hey, Royal Phony!
You want your tablet back?
Look, maybe we can be partners, you know?
- [jingling] - I make a lot of money.
At the expense of little animals.
Ah, nobody misses them.
[mimics heroic fanfare]
Give that back to me, you pipsqueak!
No, no. Keep it! It's yours!
We'll give you a sporting chance.
Run for your wagon!
[horse whinnying]
[both] "Bimbala bimbolo mobimbo bimbam!"
[birds chirping]
Oh, no!
Help! Stop!
Let go! Help! Help!
Well, that's the last statue he'll ever make.
And he won't be needing this.
Wait! [grunts]
Calla's a statue! I've got to change her back.
Ready. Bounce.
"Bimbala bimbolo mobimbo bimbam!"
Guards! Help! Guards!
Oh, oh, Cavin.
Oh, what are you doing here?
Where's the sculptor?
[Calla] And where are my bears?
I didn't, I swear.
- [door opening] - Calla, what's wrong?
My bears. Someone stole my bears!
Uh... it was that rotten sculptor. I tried to stop him.
Sir Tuxford, gather your men and pursue that renegade.
Oh, Cavin, I really loved those bears.
They looked so real,
it made me think they really exist.
Oh, they do, they do.
Er... in your imagination, that is.