whimpers )
It's also Garfield,
the cat of the cul-de-sac.
Do you mean to say,
you have a cat
that's Prince's doppelganger?
No, I'm saying
they look exactly alike.
And there's a chance
they may have gotten mixed up.
I see.
There you are, man.
Good God! What happened
to your clothes?
Indeed, it's been
that kind of day.
Mr. Dargis, I demand
an explanation.
( voice cracking ):
I had no choice.
The cat just won't die.
What did you say?
You will sign the deeds
over to me, cat or no cat.
Oh, my!
Mr. Hobbs, you were right.
Lord Dargis was willing
to go to any lengths
to get the estate.
I can see you're busy.
I'm just gonna...
Uh! Young lady.
Get over there.
Traitoress. You were working
with them all along!
jON:
Odie! Odie, wait for me!
Odie!
DARGIS:
Get on with it!
PRI NCE:
Hello, everyone.
Sorry I'm late.
Shall I ring for tea?
Well, it's Prince,
and he's alive!
GARFI ELD:
I am bushed.
All this running-for-my-life
stuff.
What say we break for lunch,
take a quick nap
and pick it up later?
Sound good?
There are two
of you little monsters, hmm?
For those keeping score
at home, that's 1 8 lives.
MR. HOBBS:
This is unbelievable!
- HOBBS: Two cats?!
- DARGIS: No matter.
I have plenty of ammunition.
- Aah!
- ( Odie growling )
Something's biting me!
( screaming )
( growling )
Odie, let him go!
Help! Oh!
Your lunatic dog
just bit my bottom!
( laughter )
All right.
Well played, you.
GARFI ELD:
Hey, look, it's LittleJon.
PRI NCE:
Good show, old man.
I'll go quietly.
jon?
- Liz?
- What's going on?
Well, hello, my dear.
Hello.
And not a moment too soon.
- ( gasping )
- GARFI ELD & PRI NCE: Uh-oh!
Is this part of the tour?
- Let her go.
- All in good time.
Now if you'll be so kind...
Okay, stay calm.
Okay?
Mr. Hobbs, the papers, please.
I've seen enough.
You want to call in your weasel?
PRI NCE:
Sic him, Nigel.
Oi! I'm a ferret.
And I mean business...
trouser-leg business!
Ooh... ( screams )
NIGEL:
I'll take a leg, please.
Ooh, on second thought,
I'll have some white meat.
Aah! Good Lord!
There's a wild animal
in my trousers!
( grunts )
( whimpers, body thuds )
Hoo-dee-doo-dee-doo.
Uh, who's next then, eh?
Glass jaw.
He can dish it out,
but he can't take it.
That was amazing!
Are-Are you okay?
Yeah, I...
I never felt better.
PRESTON:
Well done, Garfield.
I was rooting for you
the whole time.
Did you hear something?
Yes, one did.
I'm here to discuss
my new position in your...
SMITHEE:
There he is, gentlemen.
Come along.
There's a good boy.
Oh... It was the animals,
you know.
Plotting, planning,
every one of them against me!
I assume that
will be all, sir.
Smithee.
He'll vouch for me.
Smithee!
PRI NCE:
Odie, thank you.
You're a hero
and a gentleman.
Whoa. There are
two Garfields?
Well, how can you
tell them apart?
Oh, you forgot imbecile.
- That's Garfield.
- Garfield.
Liz, I've been...
I've been trying
to get the courage up
to ask you something
all week.
- Uh-huh.
- And, uh...
Oh, come on...
Really?
( mumbling ):
Looking for something?
Thanks, pal.
Liz, will you marry me?
( sighs happily )
Yes.
Aw...
You know a dog's mouth
is cleaner than a human's?
- ( rock beat plays )
- Come on! The coast is clear!
( group singing pop )
( animals cheering )
Hooray!
McBUNNY:
Let's hear it for the cats!
Hooray!
Go, Garfield.
That's right. Come on!
Do you do
the Carlyle jig?
It goes like this.
( chuckling )
Can you do this?
Oh, boogaloo.
( chuckles )
( chuckling ):
jolly good.
Bust a move, man.
No, it's something
like this here.
PRI NCE:
And so, my loyal subjects,
I leave you
with a fiinal legacy.
Cannonball!
( animals groaning )
( moos )
( bleating )
( animals chatting excitedly )
Brilliant party,