Chipmunkies something like that,
Chipmunk winecoolers.
- Ian, they are just kids.
- No, they are rats.
And they can make us both so much money.
If you just let me work with them.
I can't hear you.
The music is too loud.
Don't go against me on this, Dave.
I never lose.
Kanbawa
Watashiwa Alvin-des.
Has anyone try the chocolate
meatballs?
I probably go into dancing
shock.
- Worth It.
- Oh a sweet, sweet, sweet...
Alster, I love you song bro!
- Up top.
- What's up  player.
So I see that you enjoying my little
spread that I put out for you guys.
Huh, What am I talking about?
You probably eat like this all the time ah?
Well, Dave says he
does not want to spoil us.
Dude, you're a rock star
You're supposed to be spoiled.
I mean you should be drivin' limousines
and private planes.
And should be going to parties
like this every night.
Really? Because Dave
says  we need our sleep.
Look,  Alvin,
This is hard to say, but...
I mean, I got to be a pun
about it.
Dave's holding you back you know.
I can be making twenty large a day.
- Is that a lot?
- Yes.
And there's another thing. I'm not
gonna tell you.
Ok, I will tell you look.
Behind your back,
Dave calls you...
"THE RATS"
Rats?
Yeah. Whatever, Right, I know.
Well, don't let it bother you.
I mean me? I consider you boys as family.
If there's anything you need.
Anything at all. Give your
Uncle Ian a call. Alright.
- Alright
- Ciao.
Come on pal,
you drive like my grandmother.
Get a wheelchair.
Move over.
Hey guys, look at me.
Up up and away.
Alvin!
I can't help you, Simon.
I'm about to take the lead here.
Hey guys, I have an idea
For a new song.
- Hey Dave.
- What is going on in here?
- I thought I told you guys to cleanup?
- We are.
- Who's that?
- Uncle Ian has hired us a housekeeper.
She's also a masseuse.
Come on, move over roadhog.
Drive it or park it, Pal.
- Get it the slow lane.
- Where did you get that game?
From Uncle Ian. Move it or lose it!
Get some training wheels buddy.
You know what.
That's enough.
What are you doing?
I was about to beat my highest score.
Too bad.
Where is Theodore?
- Spit it out!
- No.
Jet Records. Ok.
That's it. Meeting now.
Everyone on the couch.
Ah... could you
give us a minute?
Guys look,
it's hard I know...
Three months ago you were hanging
out in a tree somewhere and now you're ...
Major rock stars.
- Okay, whatever. My point is just because your...
- Major rock stars.
Doesn't mean you can have
or do what ever you want.
Well, uncle Ian said we
should always be happy.
You know what?
He is not your uncle.
He also David, said that we
should be making $20 a day.
Well, guess what? You're making
way more than that ...
And because I care,
I putting all away for you.
Just like storing nuts
for the winter.
Winters are for losers.
Yeah. And shouldn't we have a say in
how to build our investment portfolios?
Where is all this coming from?
You guys are just kids.
Kids, Dave? or rats?
What?
Uncle Ian says
we like his family.
Oh Yeah. Well, if you love Uncle Ian so much,
and you don't think I'm watching out for you.
Why don't you go and
live with Uncle Ian.
Dave?
Are you still mad at us?
Dave?
Dear fellas,
I am sorry that ...
You should go back to
your real home in a forest.
I guess he really does
want us to go.
I told you Dave, I never lose.
Boys welcome to
your new home.
Wow!!!
Oh yeah, that is home.
- Can we play with all this stuff?
- Sure, why not?
- It's your house.
- So, what are the rules around here?
Oh, I do have one rule.
That there are no rule.
Cool!
Four degrees elevation.
Six degrees to the right.
Fire!
Prepare, you taste the fury
of my vengeance.
Dont make me laugh.
Your kung-fu is no match
for my rocket.
Okay, Simon, that's enough.
I'm finishing only.
- Hey give me that.
- Let go Alvin.
Oh. Come on.
- You had your turn.
- Who says you can get.
Give me that.
- You got to hit your homie or off