Alpha and Omega 3: The Great Wolf Games Page #2

to take a few laps.

Sure. Go for it.

Western team, we're going to take

a few laps around the field.

Slow build to a hunting stride.

Yo. Ed, right?

- Um, yeah. Hi.

- We're the Western team.

Okay, let's kick it up a notch.

[ Panting ]

Let's get our legs under us.

How y'all doing?

Uh, Southern team, right?

- [ Laughing ]

- What?

[ Stammers ]

Ignore them.

I'll show those dogs fast.

[ Panting ]

Agnes. Stay in line.

[ Babbling ]

Agnes, control your speed.

You know what happens.

What happens?

[Screaming ]

[ Grunts ]

[ Laughing ]

Nice catch.

But get back in line, you two.

Yeah, we're just

dealing with some-

[ Clears Throat]

growing pains.

Oh, no.

What now?

Oh, no!

[ Grunting ]

Brent. What are you doing?

Uh, he's got bird issues.

[ Scoffs ]

Bird issues?

They're not birds.

They are monsters!

[ Claudette ]

Ignore them, Brent.

[Whispers ]

Brent, the little birdie is your friend...

not your enemy.

They're always uttering

around my snout!

Because they like you.

They want to make friends.

They're rodents with wings.

Oh, oh, oh!

You want a piece of me?

Brent, chill.

You're going documentary on us.

Order! Order on the field!

- Where did it go?

- [ Bird Chirping, Mufed ]

I hear it over there.

Tweet, tweet, tweet.

Oh, look. it's a cub.

Let's utter around his nose.

- Brent, time out.

- [ Yelps ]

- [ Mufed Chirping ]

- I still hear it!

Brent. Calm down.

It's hiding behind Stinky! I can hear it!

Sis, we need a coach.

A serious coach.

Incoming!

- Shall we do the wolf pile?

- Mooch. Mooch! No, no, no!

Too late!

We're middle-aged now.

You're much heavier. Ow!

Dad? Dad!

- This is our coach?

- Apparently.

I want to be traded.

Mooch, lay off the fatty portions

of the caribou.

Hey. What's up?

Dad, meet the Western team.

[Laughs]

Western team?

Oh. You guys really want to mud wrestle

against the omegas?

Dad, this is team Western Region...

for the Great Games.

- You said it was for all the critters.

- Yeah.

So we invited everyone.

Wow. They are one bird

short of Noah's ark.

Bird? Bird?

Ow!

But, Dad, we have a small problem.

We need a coach.

Okay. Another reason you can't play.

Your mother is out of town,

as are all the alphas.

I know, Coach.

[Laughs]

What?

You want me to be your coach

for the competition?

Well, you'd be good

for the Miss Congeniality portion.

Dad, we need the help.

You know, the adult in the cave?

[Laughs]

Claudette, I don't think-

Dog, help the girl out.

She went to all this trouble.

[ Chuckles ]

Okay.

Coach Humphrey.

[ Chuckles ]

Who knew?

Okay, sleepy heads!

It's time for training.

Come on now.

Let's do it! Coach's orders.

Today we are gonna train

and train hard.

Brent, you look tired.

Yeah, well.

Actually, I usually sleep until noon.

[ Chuckles ]

Me too.

[Yawning ]

[ Snoring ]

[ Stammers ] What is this?

Hibernation season?

[ Humphrey]

Come on, now. Push, push!

- [All Straining ]

- Fight for it!

- Mad wolf!

- Run!

- Run!

- Dad, careful!

Come on now. Lift those legs.

I did not sign up for this.

Keep the pace.

Faster, faster.

Show me what you got.

- [ Gasps ]

- [Agnes Grunting ]

Oh, no. Oh, no.

- What?

- She's taking off again.

[Screaming ]

[Yelps ]

- [ Exhales]

- Shake it off, Agnes. Shake it off.

Stinky, control your aggression.

Runt, stop smiling.

This is a competition. This is your life!

Dad, was Mom as fast as this

when she was a junior?

Focus on the race, not on your mom.

Okay. Marcel! Paddy!

Shock and awe!

Now come on,

you migrating chirpers.

Just say when, Humphrey.

Okay, Brent. Control yourself.

Charge!

Okay, chirpers. Attack!

Brent, look at my eyes.

Look at my eyes.

[ Grunts ]

Okay, Paddy, ready for the landing.

Storm the beach. Storm the beach!

[ Humphrey] Their little wings

utter around your face...

but they don't bother you.

Okay, Marcel. Retreat! Retreat!

Chirpers, ock this way.

I said now!

Okay, Agnes.

Now get your center of gravity.

Okay. I'm getting it.

I'm getting it!

- Ow, ow.

- Way to take it for the team, Runt.

[ Humphrey]

I'm starving.

[ Brent]

Me too.

[Agnes ]

I saw some leaves back there.

[ Claudette ]

Bones,anyone?

We have been eyeing the competition.

Northern team is the one to beat.

But get this-

The referees are also from the North.

Seriously?

They're geese. And you can't trust geese.

Well, we will watch them.

By the way-

Run Claudette last today. Trust me.

- Yeah?

- We've got your furry back.

[ Male Wolf]

Okay! Formation!

Okay. Rumble the legs!

Now, back rolls!

What is that?

It's called... a warm-up?

And who is the angry-looking wolf?

Leg rumble! Leg rumble!

Now, leaps!

Oh, that would be a sports parent.

Oh, great.

- Okay, team. You heard him.

- Heard who?

Their coach said "leg rumble.

Dad, you're our coach.

Oh, right.

[ Chuckles ]

Okay. Rumble the legs.

Come on, come on.

Like this?

Something like that.

Okay! Roll overs!

Okay. Roll overs. Come on.

Hey, Coach. Nars here.

Hi there. Coach Humphrey.

Put her there.

[Yelps, Groans ]

Hmm. You hear something?

No.

[ Grunts ]

Well, great day for a game.

My alpha team is raring to go.

Yeah. Mine too.

[ Chuckles ]

I just love competition.

- I mean, I live for it.

- Clearly.

Yes. I had a dream about this day.

It was so clear.

Running, sliding, the thrill of victory!

You know.

Father! I tried to win it for you.

I really tried. I did! I did!

I Crying ]

There is one for the birds.

Father! I mean-

She's a girl, I know, but...

it was the best that I could do!

[Sobbing ]

Huh?

Okay. Teams, get ready.

What are you looking at?

[ HonkS]

A bear is keeping pace with the alphas?

[ Grunts ]

You wolves ready for this?

Hmm?Hmm?

You ready for the needles?

Huh? Hmm?

[ Grunting ]

[ Grunts ]

Way to go, Agnes. Watch your speed.

[ Panting ]

[ Panting ]

[ Grunts ]

Show 'em what you got.

[ Panting ]

it's all yours!

No one is faster than my son.

[ Panting ]

[ Grunting ]

Come on, Fleet!

Do the spinout, Claudette!

What? The spinout?

[ HonkS]

[Cheering ]

The spinout move.

I haven't seen that since my Games.

She learned it from her mom.

- Kate?

- Yeah.

You know her?

I lost to Kate when I was a junior.

- Where is she?

- She's on a hunting trip.

Hunting trip?

[ Chuckles ]

So she wears the alpha

in the family, huh?

Yeah. I married up.

Well, Kate was a legend.

I don't see another legend here.

Hey, good job, team.

[ Grunting, Panting ]

Fleet, how long

you been out here?

What's it to you, Claudette?

Whoa-oh-oh!

[ Grunts ]

- You have to lean your weight.

- Mind your own race.

I'm just trying to-

My dad says you're good,

but not as good as your mom was.

All yours.

Thanks.

[ Panting ]

Okay. Your turn, Claudette.

Here I go.

Okay, chasing the caribou,

gaining on them.

Then changing directions.

Now! Plant your front!

Oh. Whoa!

[Whimpers ]

Okay. Let's try it again.

You're getting good.

Mom, I wish I could be as-

Oh, honey.

We're going to try again, okay?

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