Ooops! The Adventure Continues...

Dave's log. It's been 147 days since the great flood.

And only the animals lucky enough to find a place on the Ark have survived...

well, apart from the fish.

I mean, if anything, I'd imagine

they're delighted with the whole situation.

And being amphibious,

you might think us Nestrians would abandon ship to explore the big blue,

but that's just not in our nature.

Our motto has always been: Nestrians never neglect no-one in need!

I'm not gonna lie, it hasn't been easy on the Ark.

147 days with no sign of land,

but as head chef on the Ark,

I'm certainly doing my best to maintain

the truce between the carnivores and the herbivores.

Believe me, cooking 50,000 meals a day ain't no picnic.

Well, hey, at least eating my food

takes their minds off eating each other, right?

Yes, yes, we've had a few challenges along the way...

...but today, the spirits and hopes of us animals are high.

The strongest and bravest of the doves

shall be sent out in search of land!

Behold, my animal kingdom!

And gaze upon our heroic saviour and emissary.

On this glorious day,

- we are gathered to wish him well... - Shh!

...on his perilous journey!

Be safe, my little friend,

and return soon with news of pastures green.

Lenny!

Ooh.

Timber!

Finny! Leah!

Get back here, now!

We're so gonna get blamed for this!

Hey, guys, what did I miss?

...and then the horse says to the barman, "Why the short face?"

That's a good one, isn't it?

I've got that crocodile staring at me again this morning.

Well, can you blame him with a chef like this?

Enjoy.

Dave, can I have the key to the food store?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, what do you want the key to the store for?

Are you checking up on me?

No, I was just...

Hazel, you don't trust me? That's it.

You think that I've been holding out on you.

You think that I've been hiding the fact from you

and all the other animals

that we've almost run out of food?

Is that what you think?

Well, no. I just wanted an apple, but...

Dave, is there something you wanna tell me about the food?

Lenny!

And how may I tickle your taste buds today?

What's this one?

Same as yesterday.

Ugh. And this one?

It's a burnt pot of that one.

Listen here, Nestrian,

when I put you in charge of the food,

I expected a lot more than this rancid sludge.

The thing is, Lenny...

It's Leonard.

And if the food doesn't improve,

I'm putting Nestrian a l'orange on the menu.

Enjoy!

The joke's on him.

We ran out of fruit weeks ago.

We what?

Not here. We'll talk later.

We shouldn't be up here, we're in enough trouble already.

Question. Did our parents tell us not to build a flying machine?

No... But I think it was implied.

We're in trouble already,

so we might as well have some fun.

We don't jump until I'm ready, okay?

Of course.

- Paw promise? - That's not a thing.

But it could be. It could be our thing.

Never gonna happen.

What is it now?

What... What if it doesn't work?

I thought you Nestrians could build anything?

Yeah, but I never built wings before. I'm just worried that...

Whoa. No worrying.

The last thing we want is you getting scared

and burping disgusting blue gas everywhere.

Correction, Nestrians don't "get scared and burp blue gas".

We emit a malodorous vapor to ward off foes

when feeling scared!

Whoa! Yeah!

It's working! We're flying!

Oh, yeah. Mmm.

- Huh? - Sorry!

Please don't tell my dad!

Yeah! Haha, see?

What were you worrying about?

This! This is what I was worrying about!

Bon appétit!

Mmm.

Pull up, pull up!

- I am pulling! - Come on! Pull harder!

You both have a lot of growing up to do.

How can we? You treat us like kids.

You are kids!

Then aren't we supposed to have a lot of growing up to do?

I think they've got us.

This isn't a debate, Dave, we're their parents!

And as parents, we're gonna punish you, right?

Absolutely!

- Well? Go on, then. - Hmm?

Oh, me! Sure. Yeah.

Er... Not a problem.

One punishment coming up.

Erm... Ah...

- Need some help? - Ba-ba-ba-ba.

I've got this. I've got this.

Now...

No more hang-gliding.

Huh?

Ever again.

- Huh? - What?

For the rest of the day. Okay?

Good. Now... let's hug this out.

Oh, for goodness sake.

Until further notice,

you will be spending your days and nights in the crow's nest,

where you can keep an eye on the horizon for land

and we can keep an eye on you.

What? That's not fair!

You want to be treated like grown-ups?

Then start acting like grown-ups. Crow's nest. Now.

Wow, what a view!

This is the best punishment ever!

Ugh! Do you Nestrians always have to be so upbeat?

Do you Grymps ever stop complaining?

Nope. Speaking of which, I'm hungry.

Let's sneak into the food store.

Uh-uh. Forget it. We're in enough trouble.

Trust me, you don't wanna spend the night with a hungry Grymp.

Strange things happen.

Wha... What happens?

It's not our fault

we can't control ourselves...

You wanna stick around and find out?

Hurry up!

You really think they'll be fooled by a couple of straw dummies?

Sure they will.

This is never gonna work.

They don't look anything like us!

Whoa!

I couldn't quite capture your sulky expression.

Hmm.

If anything, you look mildly disappointed!

They'll do just fine.

Leah, what if we get caught?

We won't get caught.

Because your mom said that we...

My mom said we should act like grown-ups.

And grown-ups do whatever they want.

Which is exactly what we're doing, right?

Wow. You are scary good at arguments.

Hide!

So, what's so important?

Erm... I... Well, erm...

Hmm?

This is all the food we have left?

- Uh-huh. - Why didn't you say something?

What, to the 50,000 animals lost at sea?

What would I say?

"If you think you're having fun now, just wait till the food runs out!"

How long will it last?

About five days.

Six if we ask everyone to skip dessert.

Which they won't.

Please tell me you have a plan.

Well, hopefully the Dove will find land before we all starve to death.

Huh?

In the meantime,

I need to make this food go a long, long way.

But don't worry, Hazel.

Us Nestrians are famous for our problem-solving skills.

Thank you!

What's that noise?

Hang on!

I'd already thought of that!

Oh, no. No, no, no, no, no, no!

Crummy craftsmanship!

- Finny, look! - Huh?

- Come back here! - Stop!

- Wait for us! - We're over here!

No!

Ah... Huh?

- Don't leave us! - Nah.

Well, you made the food go a long way, all right.

All the way to the bottom of the ocean.

Huh?

"All the way to the bottom of the ocean."

I get it.

Oh, good one.