- [man] Give me a "B." - [rabbid] Ba ba ba ba ba.
[man] Give me a lot of "ha."
[woman singing operatically]
[both scream]
[title music] # Ho hee #
♪ Baa ♪
[tires screeching] # Ba, ba, baa #
♪ Ba ba ♪
♪ Ba, baa ♪
♪ Ba Ba ♪
- # Ba # - # Aaah #
♪ Baa ♪
♪ Ho hee ♪
♪ Zo zee ♪
[singing "Also Sprach Zarathustra" in gibberish]
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[singing Beethoven's "Symphony No. 5" in gibberish]
[drum riff] # Ba-baa #
- [humming] - [screen squeaking]
[sighs]
Uh-huh. Bwa bwa.
[slurping]
Mmm.
[gibberish]
Bwa bwa bwa.
[gulping]
Bwa ba ba ba ba, bwa ba.
- Bwa ba. - Oh ho.
[gibberish]
Oh... oh.
- Oh... - [gibberish]
Bwa ba ba ba.
[whimpers]
Bwa ba!
[whimpering]
[sniffles]
[wailing]
Bwa?
- [sobbing] - Bwa ba?
[gibberish]
Oh, bwa ba?
[gibberish]
Bwa...
Oh? Bwa?
[gibberish]
[gibberish continues]
Bwa?
[grunting]
[hair dryer blowing]
Bwa ba, bwa ba ba ba...
[music]
Heh-heh.
[zapping]
[gasps]
Bwa...
Ooh... eee... ah..
- [beeping, zapping] - [humming]
[shouting happily]
[gibberish]
Oh-ho-ho...
[rabbids] Bwa ba ba...
[shouting and laughing]
- Ooh. - Bwa ba ba.
- Aah! - Bwa ba ba!
Oh... [gibberish]
Ooh!
[grunting]
[groaning]
Oh... aah!
[groaning]
[grunting]
[gibberish]
Ba? Ba ba.
Ah...
[gibberish]
Ba bwa.
[frantic gibberish]
[gibberish]
[groans]
[frantic gibberish]
Ooh ah!
Bwa ba ba ba!
Ba ba, ba ba ba...
Ba ba!
Bwa?
Oh... bwa...
Huh?
Huh... bwa ba ba.
Bwa!
[laughs, gasps]
[groans]
Oh... oh?
Bwa-ha!
Ah, mmm...
Bwa-ah...
- Hmm? Oh, bwa ba ba. - Mm, bwa ba ba.
Aha, aha... oh?
Bwa... ooh!
B-b-b-bwa...
Hmm... [grunting]
Bwa... ooh.
[gibberish]
Bwa... bwa... bwa...
Mm-hmm.
[gibberish]
[whirring]
Bwa ba ba...!
[zapping]
[laughing, muttering happily]
Hmm... aah...
Hmm, hmm?
- Bwa ba! - Bwa ba ba.
Oh... bwa! Mmm...
- Bwa... - Bwa ba?
Bwa ba ba ba!
Ha-ha!
[gibberish] [music]
Bwa... ba ba!
Bwa ba ba... oh!
Bwa ba? Bwa baa!
[gibberish]
Bwa ba ba...
Huh? Oh.
[gasping]
[frantic gibberish]
Bwa ba ba?
Bwa...
Ba ba ba, ba ba ba.
[gasping, frantic gibberish]
Bwa...
- Oh... - Oh...
[music]
- Bwa... - Bwa...
[together] # Bwa ba ba! #
[excited gibberish]
Bwa ba ba!
[both growling]
[karate yelling]
Bwa ba...
Aha bwa ba...
[gulps]
[gasps]
Buh-oh.
Hmm-mm...
[gasps]
[excited gibberish]
[both snicker]
Oh ho... hmm-mm?
[screaming]
[shouting]
Uh-oh.
[angry gibberish]
[whistling]
Hmm?
Bwa ba.
Bwa ba! Bwa!
Oh... bwa ba... ugh! [laughing]
[grunting]
Bwa ba ba ba!
[both shouting]
[grunting]
- [buzzing] - Huh?
[groaning]
[dazed gibberish]
[laughing gibberish]
Ooh... oh! Ah!
[groaning]
Oh... ooh?
Bwa ba...
[groaning]
[laughing]
Bwa ba... ba wa ba.
[gasping] Bwa ba?!
Bwa?
Oh, bwa ba ba ba.
Bwa ba ba ba, ba.
[zapping]
Huh?
Oh... oh?
Oh.
Bwa?
[gibberish]
- [clank] - Oh?
Bwa...
Oh...
[sobbing]
[gibberish]
Bwa... oh!
- [indistinct conversation] - Ah, bwa... oh!
[gasping]
Bwa! Bwa!
Bwa ba ba ba. [beeping]
[zapping]
[music]
[machines beeping]
[singing Beethoven's "Symphony No. 5" in gibberish]
[drum riff] # Ba-baa! #
[laughing] [camera flashing]
[humming]
[female computer voice] Space-time functions activated.
Destination: minus three million years.
- Ah... bwa ba. - Ready for takeoff.
[humming]
Bwa?
- Bwa ba ba. - Bwa...!
[laughs] Bwa ba ba ba.
[gibberish] Oh. Bwa ba.
Ooh... eee.
[brakes squeal]
Ah... fresh air at last.
It's gonna be awesome to camp out in the forest,
just the two of us. Right, Grandma?
You said it, Zachy. It'll make a nice change
from your computer screens
and all those wacky stories about alien beavers.
Alien rabbits, Grandma, and they're...
Oh, whatever.
[sighs]
What?
Where are the sleeping bags? And the tent?
What for? We'll sleep on the ground.
And tomorrow we can chop down a few trees,
just like I used to do back in my lumberjack days.
Uh, let me just order a sleeping bag on the Internet, uh...
- Certainly not! - Huh?!
- No technology this weekend.. - Oh...
Aah... all right, let's get some shuteye.
- Good night, Zachy-poo. - Oh...
[grunting and yelling]
[computer voice] Destination changed.
[beeping, zapping]
[Grandma snoring]
Man, no sleeping bag,
no tent, lots of creepy-crawly... Aah!
- [whoosh, bang] - Huh?
- [zapping] - Huh? What the...?
- Ooh! - Oh, no...
Oh.. bwa ba ba ba ba.
[laughs]
[muttering]
Hmm?
Aah...
[gibberish]
[gibberish continues]
[birds squawking]
Bwa...
[music]
Huh?
Aah!
Huh?
Bwa...
Oh? Oh? Bwa ba?
Grandma, Grandma, you gotta wake up.
- Bwa ba...?! - Aah!
Bwa ba?
Bwa ba ba?
Aah, he must be calling for backup.
I've gotta make him shut up.
[gibberish]
[humming]
[click, buzz]
Bwa ba?
- [gibberish] - [buzzing]
Hmm?
Bwa!
[excited gibberish]
Okay, let's do this.
Bwa ba?
Huh?
[gasping]
Come on, Zach, you can do it.
[excited gibberish]
Bwa ba? Bwa ba?
- [twig snaps] - Huh?
- Bwa ba! - Aah!
Bwa... ooh...
Bwa...!
[grunting]
Hmm... huh?
Aah... [chuckling]
- Bwa ba. - Aah!
Another one.
[gibberish]
[beeping]
[male computer voice] Greetings, human.
Huh? You can talk? [laughs]
I knew it! You're intelligent.
[gibberish]
Indeed. Highly intelligent.
Glad somebody finally noticed.
Uh... please don't hurt me.
Could you please give me back that precious object?
It belongs to me.
Never...!
Bwa...
Dismayed sigh.
[groaning and muttering]
My, my glasses... huh?
[grunting]
Huh?
Ooh...
Bwa ba.
Human, I promise I mean you no harm...
- He, he's gonna get me. - Human...
Gotta call the cops, call the army...
Huh? Oh...
[Grandma screams]
Huh? Grandma!
Hang on, Grandma, I'll save you!
- [screams] - You think I'm gonna be afraid, huh?
You don't know what it is you bargained for, psycho!
Oh!
Huh?
- [chainsaw whirring] - Aah... oh!
Oh, dear.
Oh!
Oh... bwa ba?
Oh...
Oh, bwa ba.
[Zach gasps]
Grandma...
Bwa ba!
[gasps] You monster!
[grunts]
Oh... [laughing]
[chainsaw whirring]
Bwa, oh...!
[Zach screams]
Oh, now you're running.
Come back here with my saw! Get back here!
So sorry to interrupt you, but I really must insist.
Put that down!
[chainsaw whirring]
[grinding]
[grunts]
Bwa!
[grinding]
Aah!
[shouting gibberish]
[groaning]
Huh? Aah!
Aah, get off me!
Hang on, Zach! I got this!
Grandma?
[grunts]
Whoopsie.
- Bwa ba! - [Grandma screaming]
Take that, you... oh!
Oh... ugh.
[relieved gibberish]
[chainsaw buzzing]
Aah... aah...!
- Aah... - [click]
[chainsaw stops]
Oh...
[both sighing]
Bwa booit?
[female computer voice] Space-time functions activated.
Destination: minus three million years.
Bwa ba... bwa ba ba.
Destination changed.
[shouting gibberish]
Aah!
[shouting gibberish]
[groaning]
What on earth was all that about?
Aliens... alien rabbits who wanna take over the world.
And they almost chopped us into pieces.
Oh, don't be so dramatic. I always remove the chain.
Otherwise it's way too dangerous. [sighs]
[muttering]
[happy gibberish] [camera flashing]
[chattering] [roaring]
[screams] [shouting gibberish]
Bwa ba... ba. [slurping]
[singing Beethoven's "Symphony No. 5" in gibberish]
[drum riff] # Ba-baa! #
[narrator] Previously on "Rabbids Invasion..."
I'll be the very first man to enter the brain of a rabbit!
Eee...!
- Aah! - Bwa...!
[woman's voice] What... have... you... done?!
[Gina] I don't wanna be a rabbit!
- Do something! - Uh, here's your glasses.
- This is your fault! - Oh, what have I done?
- What have I done?! - John!
Nothing to worry about! It's okay, Gina.
Bwa ba ba...
I just have to...
reverse the process. Easy.
- Cut that out! - Okay.
Okay, everything's gonna be all right, Gina.
- [buzzing] - Aah!
[screaming] Oh, no...!
- [screaming] - Gina...!
[humming] [music]
Mm-hmm. [gibberish]
Bwa ba ba... oh.
- Bwa... - Bwa ba... oh!
[others] Shh...
- Bwa... - Bwa?
Bwa.
[all exclaiming]
Bwa ah...
[gibberish]
[all exclaiming]
Bwa ba... ba ba ba.
[all exclaiming]
[music playing on TV ]
Bwa... hmm.
[water dripping]
Oh... ugh...
Oh...
Uh... oh!
Huh?
- [flies buzzing] - Oh, oh, that stinks. Ugh...
Dear, I hope there aren't any rabbits around here.
Oh, oh, oh! What's that?
Oh, oh... whoa!
Oh!
[muttering]
[machine beeping]
Ah... huh...
[female computer voice] Departure in ten seconds.
- Oh... - Nine...
- Okay, I don't see any rabbits. - Eight...
- I can, I can handle this. - Seven...
- Six... - [click, machine stops]
Bwa huh?
- [yelling] - [screaming]
Get your paws off me!
Oh, how rude!
All these rabbits are so stupid!
[gasps]
[puzzled gibberish]
I should be trying to find a way to fix John's
idiotic blunder.
Hmm...
I think I got it.
Oh...
[romantic music playing]
- Aah! - A condenser...
I need a neutron condenser to make it work.
Bwa?
[muttering]
[clears throat]
[gibberish]
[gasps] It's a condenser.
How did you know?
Can you understand me?
Uh-huh, uh-huh...
[muttering]
- [feedback shrieks] - [screaming]
Get out of here!
Oh, you're just a stupid rabbit. Oh!
[sighing]
Hmm? What now?
- [gibberish] - [male computer voice] I'm not just a stupid rabbit.
I'm a scientist like you.
See? I can speak.
Oh, so now we've got talking rabbits.
I must be going crazy.
So maybe you can tell me.
Where did the other stupid rabbits go?
If I see one, I'm gonna lose it.
[gibberish]
Um, I'm not overly fond of them myself.
They're gone.
They all left for the annual rabbit... migration.
Migration?
- Uh, ha ha ha. - Embarrassed laugh.
[music playing]
- Hmm? - Bwa ba?
[all screaming]
So who's that then, the ones who missed the bus?
- [gibberish] - It's just a recording
for my rabbit anthropological thesis.
Just a second, I'll go check.
[rabbids screaming and crying]
[screaming and crying stop]
Hmm... ah...
- [gibberish] - It's all right now.
Those rabbits won't disturb us again.
What? What rabbits?
Uh... [nervous gibberish]
Uh, my recording.
- Oh. Whatever. - Bwa ba?
[gasps]
Bwa ba ba, bwa ba ba.
Aah! Shh...
[gibberish]
- Bwa. - Bwa ba ba?
[gasping]
- Aah! - [both screaming]
- Bwa... [gibberish] - Oh, my, a neural transmitter
coupled to a particle condenser.
- That's brilliant. - Uh-huh.
But what's the colander for?
Oh, to use as a helmet.
Once I'm wearing it, you just plug it in
and then press this button here
and I'll be transformed back into my human form.
I don't want to spend my whole life
in this ridiculous rabbit body.
- [gibberish] - This ridiculous rabbit body...
Oh, I, I didn't mean you, of course.
I, I find your little beard very, uh, very charming.
Aah...
Delighted blushing.
[romantic music]
- Bwa ba! - Aah!
Huh? Did I just hear a rabbit?
- [gibberish] - It was nothing, my dear.
[laughing]
- Uh... - Just me.
Aah... ee!
Ha-ha.
That box is moving.
- [gibberish] - No, it's, uh, probably just
a box migration, you know, ha-ha-ha.
[scoffs] Migration? Whatever...
- Huh? - Ah... huh. Huh?
- Bwa ba ba. - Bwa ba ba.
[excited gibberish]
Bwa ba!
[shouting fades]
Whew...
Gina?
Gina, don't worry.
I, I'm coming to get you.
I... [screaming]
Huh?
Huh... oh.
- [gibberish] - I suppose this is where we say goodbye.
Oh... thank you.
Uh, why don't you transform yourself too?
- [gibberish] - It's impossible.
I have to get back to where I came from.
Well, put the helmet on and... we'll go together.
We can survive on quantic mathematics.
Press here.
Come on.
You can do it.
Uh, hmm...
- Gina! - Bwa?
Is that you, Gina? I'm here to save you.
- En garde! - Ooh!
[zapping]
[all screaming]
Aah! Rabbits! Wha...?
[rapid gibberish]
Oh, no...!
[screaming]
[all wailing]
Uh, oof!
Oh, I'm sorry, Gina.
John!
Oh...
[laughing]
Don't worry, Gina.
I've got everything under control.
[zapping, screaming]
[groaning]
Ah! Finally!
Huh?
[laughing]
Oh! Bwa ba...
So, John, we're going to have a little talk about this.
- [thumping] - Ow! Gina!
- I said I'm sorry. - That's not enough!
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