try. I'll be back for you later.
What do you mean?
Stuart! Don't do it!
Party's over, Fur-face.
What's he doing?
They will crash!
Stuart! Turn! Run away!
Bye-bye, Birdbrain!
Oh, dear.
Got you.
Can't I get a decent meal in this city?
Thank you.
Stuart! Are you okay?
I am now. Margalo saved me.
We saved each other.
What did you think you were doing?
- You almost gave me a heart attack.
- I'm sorry, Mom.
- You ran away from home.
- I know.
And you had George lie to us.
Yeah.
Then why am I so proud of you?
Mrs. Little, this belongs to you.
My ring.
Yeah, I took it.
And now she's giving it back.
I'm just happy to have all of you back.
Snowbell!
You made it.
Thank goodness you're all right.
Snowbell, where have you been?
You wouldn't believe what Stuart
and Margalo have been through.
Snowbell, you should have seen it.
These two were so brave.
Let's go home.
And how about me? I played no part in this?
Well, I have had enough!
I'm staying right here, folks!
Oh, yeah. You'll never see me again!
Snow, want some tuna when we get home?
Tuna? I love these people.
Wait! Wait for me!
I guess they're flying south for the winter?
I guess.
You've always dreamed of going, haven't you?
But Falcon never let you.
Every year I'd just watch all the other birds go.
The ones who were free.
You're free.
Stuart, we'd be so far apart.
It wouldn't change a thing.
Well....
- You're sure of the way? We can call AAA.
- We can get you maps, discount coupons.
There's a place in South Carolina
where they do the best pecan pie.
I'm a bird. Instinct should take over.
I guess you've been waiting for this a long time.
All my life. Only...
Only what, dear?
Well, now it's not just talk.
Now, it's the real thing.
Are you scared?
The world's pretty big, and I'm pretty small.
Somebody once told me,
"You're as big as you feel."
Just spread your wings...
... and soar.
I'll miss you, Stuart.
I'll miss you, too.
I'll miss all of you.
You, too, Snowbell.
I'm not going to cry.
Little hi, Little low.
Little hey, Little ho.
Stuart?
Yeah, Dad?
What's the silver lining this time?
She'll be back in the spring.
Bye-bye, birdie.
- Did you hear that?
- Her first words! She spoke!
- Of course she did.
- I knew she could do it.
Big deal. When she can fall from a tree
and land on her feet, then I'll be impressed.George, wake up.
It's Saturday.
I know, but it's the first day of soccer.
It's our first game.
Soccer?
I can't today. I caught a coId whiIe sIeeping.
You'II be fine.
Come on, come on, it'II be great.
We're going to pIay Iike BraziIians.
-Here you go.
-Thanks, Mom.
Stuart, don't forget your water bottIe.
George....
Don't forget your cIeats.
You Iook especiaIIy beautifuI today.
Some peopIe just know how to wear oatmeaI.
Okay, open up.
Did you hear that? She said ''bIah-bIah.''
I can't beIieve it.
Her first word.
Where's the baby book? I'm writing it down.
I'm not sure that's technicaIIy a word.
Of course it is.
But your UncIe Crenshaw says
that every LittIe starts taIking by nine months.
In UncIe Crenshaw's case, never stops.
Are you both coming to the game?
WouIdn't miss it.
Frederick...
...this soccer game's making me very....
-Proud?
-Anxious. EspeciaIIy about....
-I'm fine.
-He's fine.
AII those boys stomping around with cIeats.
What if someone....
Oh, honey. He's a LittIe.
AII LittIes are naturaI athIetes.
-Do you need....
-CouId you?
Okay, that's it for you.
Snow, food.
Food? Is it tuna? Or herring?
Or, dare I say it, is it Iox?
Oh! PIease be Iox!
That's for you.
-Boys, are we ready to pIay some soccer?
-You bet, Dad.
Oh, great. It's gIop.
Look what I'm reduced to.
I'm a Handi Wipe with hair.
WaIIace! Get up! There we go!
That's right! Dig! Dig!
Go downfieId! DownfieId!
You guys, spread out! Spread out!
WeII, George is getting a workout.
What bothers me is that every kid
has had a chance to pIay except Stuart.
There's pIenty of time.