talking Chipmunks, Dave.
We can get out of our cat carrier.
Not even hard to do it.
You came back for us.
Well, of course I came back.
We are family.
-Huh?
- Holy nuts.
- What?
- Am I going crazy or did he just say family?
I know it.
But I really missed you guys.
I missed you, Dave
Me too, so is Alvin.
He is just too cool to admit it.
Yeah too macho.
I have missed you.
Sorry, I had sentimentally stuck in my throat.
Ehem.
I said, I have missed you.
Whatever, who are you guys
to get me?
Ok. You know what
I missed my friend Dave. Ok.
I will it scream from the rooftops.
And I am not afraid, not ashamed.
That's right. I love you, Dave.
Come here.
- Uhm. Dave?
- Yes, Alvin?
Now can I steer? Oh please,
please, please.
- I've always wanted to work the windshield wipers.
- Oh I like to beep the horn.
Come on fellas,
- I am a good keeper.
- So, its important for the rest of us.
- Dave go faster.
- Not with you steering.
- Dave, you drive like a freaking old hare.
- Yeah. Alvin that's enough.
- Think of a blast. I'm being awesome?
- Alvin, thats enough.
Hello Dave,
your guys.
Hey, If you guys behave,
Maybe, I will let you call me uncle Ian again.
Deal?
Kanbawa
Watashiwa Alvin-des
Bonjour, je m'appelle
Simon
Ola, Miamo Alvin
Yokiro una Hula-Hoop.
Madre de Dios.
NOOOOO!!!!!
Claire?
- Hey.
- Come on in.
- Hello Claire.
- Hello Clarina.
- Hi guys..
- I hope you like toaster waffles.
And for a classic Chipmunks,
I think of a bubbly.
Ahh.. Stupid cork.
Does it?
- Wohoo!
- Yikes.
Sorry.
Opps.
Not gonna say it.
- Oh, Oh!
- Grief.
- Still not gonna say it?
- Nope.
I'm gonna say it.
ALVIN!!!
OKAY!!
Hey guys, come on
let try it again.
Here we go and sing.
Come on.
Sing for your Uncle Ian.
Come on.
Sing.
Why will you sing?
I said sing.
Sing...It's going. It's going.
And it's gone.
Whatever.
Maybe we should take a break.
That's it. I can't take this anymore.
I can't. I give up.
I'm sick of struggling for survival.
Competing with gophers and
earthworms and that loser sparrow...
...who always takes my nuts.
And I'm especially sick of this stupid...
...stupid tree.
-What's happening?
-Guys.
I think he made it angry.
I'm awake.
I'm up...
...and I'm late.
Demo. Dave Seville.
Keys. Bag.
Pants.
I need pants. Pants are essential.
Claire.
-Dave.
-Hey.
How's it going?
I haven't seen you since....
Well, since you said you never wanted
to see me again.
So I guess it worked.
What a fun day that was.
Let me guess.
You're late for something again.
-Same old Dave.
-Not following you.
You know,
the guy who's always fooling around...
...who can't handle
a serious relationship.
That was the old Dave.
How about we get together,
talk about the new Dave?
Tomorrow night. My place.
-I....
-Great.
-No--
-You look good, Claire.
Where are we?
Well, I think they remodeled our forest.
I like it. Stylish, yet functional.
Where did the mountains go?
Give me a break.
We're in a building, Theodore.
Dave.
-lan.
-Hey, big guy.
Hey, you ever seen the view
from the 80th floor?
-No. They never let me past the lobby.
-What? I can't....
Hey, back off, man,
this is Dave Seville.
Mr. Seville, can I offer you
some muffins, scones, pastries?
No. I'd hate to be a bother.
It's no problem.
We have an omelet station.
Omelet station.
Can I get you some water
or a soy latte?
How about a shot
of wheatgrass juice?
Maybe later. Thanks.
Let's talk about your song, Dave.
Well, as crazy as it sounds...
-...the original inspiration came to me--
-The song sucks, Dave.
-What?
-Your song? It's awful. I hate it.
You know, I mean, who's gonna sing it?
Justin, Fergie? Not a chance.
I need something new.
I need something fresh.
-That is new.
-The next big thing.
Dave, we go way back, all right?
And we've both come a long way
since college. You? Not so much.
I wanted to like that song,
but you heard it. Not that good.
If I wasn't your friend,