Love it, son.
We Live on a golf course!
- We Look right over the ninth fairway!
- It's beautiful.
Beautiful.
Taxi!
What's a mouse have to do
to get a cab in this city?
You'll speak to George for me,
won't you?
I'd hate to say goodbye
to a basement door.
Of course.
Taxi!
Yo, taxi!
Time to go, Stuart!
Goodbye.
We Love you.
I Love you too, Mom.
Mrs. Little.
Boy, that looks heavy. You need
some help with that? Camille?
Frederick, let's do something.
What?
Let's just make them go away.
We're bigger than they are.
We'll say, "Go. Shoo. "
We'll scare their Little whiskers off.
Eleanor, you're not being rational.
Rational, summation.
Something about this is not right.
I just know it.
Look at them. They just fit.
So what? I have shoes that fit
and I hate them! As Stuart's mother...
But you're not.
She is.
Wait!
I want you to have this.
Not the roadster, George.
You Love this car. I couldn't.
I want you to.
Thanks, George.
I wish you didn't have to go.
I'm gonna miss you.
I'll miss you too, George.
When the moon hits your eye
Like a big pizza pie
That's amore
Sing with me, Stuie.
When the world seems to shine
Like you had too much wine
You'll have to tell me your favorite
foods so I can fix them for you.
What for? You can't cook.
But I can learn.
We're a family now.
And there's adjustments
we'll have to make. Right, Reggie?
Right, Camille.
Well, here we are, Stuie,
the family home.
The family home.
The family home.
Mind you, this is
just our summer place.
Winter, we Live in a crawlspace above
a delicatessen. You Like corned beef?
- How's it prepared?
- Prepared?
It drops out of a fat guy's mouth,
we grab it and run.
Sounds Like an acquired taste.
Acquired taste? I Love this kid!
Your new bedroom, Stuart.
We hope you Like it.
Well, good night. Sleep tight.
Don't let the bedbugs bite.
I'm serious about those bedbugs.
Keep an eye open.
It's very kind of you
to check on us Like this.
Actually, I had something to tell you.
But first, how are things going?
It's been difficult.
Difficult?
No, very difficult.
Very difficult?
Worse.
Worse than very difficult?
- Yes, it's been almost...
- Unbearable.
Just the word I was Looking for.
Maybe this isn't a good time then.
You see, I came over
to give you some news.
What type of news?
They had an accident.
Who?
Stuart's parents.
My goodness.
Well, are they all right?
No. They didn't make it.
Oh, no. Oh, my!
- What happened?
- Well, apparently...
...they were grocery shopping,
canned-food aisle.
There was an unsteady pyramid of cans
and it collapsed.
Took three bag boys to dig them out.
They had to identify them
by their dental records.
Oh, how horrible!
Cream of mushroom soup.
Two-for-one sale.
That's a very heavy soup.
How is Stuart taking it?
Well, he doesn't know.
You mean no one's told him?
Does he have to know?
Six months after they don't come back,
won't he wonder where they went?
But they've been gone for years.
Years? How is that possible?
Because they died years ago.
Which part is confusing you?
Stuart's parents
took him away three days ago.
Three days ago?
Stuart's parents died in a tragic cream-
mushroom-soup incident years ago.
I just told you.
We have to take this up
with the police.
Mrs. Little?
I'm Detective Sherman.
This is my partner, Detective Allen.
We understand your son is missing.
Thank you for coming.
They know about the Stouts!
- The jig is up! What will we do?
- Get hold of yourself.
I'm in big...!
I'm in deep poopy-do!
Calm down. Calm down.
Don't get your fur in a bunch.
All we need is a new plan.
We do what we should've done
in the first place.
We scratch him out.
Scratch him out?
But, Smokey!
The police are involved. I don't
wanna get kicked out of my house.
I'm not a street cat.
I'm a house cat.
I don't wanna lose my furry basket
or my tinkle bail!
Buddy, pull yourself together.
It's settled.
Stuart Little gets