Beethoven's Treasure Tail Page #5

shopping experience!

Stores, services, beautiful.

And activities for

the little kiddies too.

And wait until you see

what we have planned

for that old broken down

lighthouse of yours.

Ah!

A food court.

l can smell it already!

So, all you have to do

is simply sign at the bottom!

That's it!

And the future

of O'Malley's Cove

can begin.

Right now.

Uh...

Hold on a minute.

This contract says you're

going to own everything?

Young man, it is not polite

to interrupt grownups.

It is, when the grownup

is trying to cheat people.

What?

If you sign this, you're

giving away the land,

the beach,

the water.

Everything that's good

about O'Malley's Cove.

Everything that

makes it a home.

Our home.

Wait, wait,

wait.

But look what you are getting.

We don't need that.

When l find Captain

O'Malley's treasure...

Oh, dear Lord.

Anne, do something.

Excuse me!

What do you want?

Where is my dog?

What dog?

My dog that you kidnapped

at the gas station.

What? l have no idea

what you're talking about?

- Oh, really?

- Mrs. O'Malley!

What is the meaning

of this intrusion?

Mr. Thornton,

are you telling me

that you have a dog?

Yes, l have a dog. l'm sorry.

He's a Saint Bernard.

He's hairy, he slobbers

all over the place

and the last time l saw him,

he was in the back

of Mr. Boinkenfarfel's SUV.

Yeah, maybe you've

seen him in the movies.

His name is... Beethoven!

Beethoven!

Yes. Now l remember you.

Louis!

Come back, Louis!

Oh.

l'll get him.

Louis!

Oops.

I'll get the car,

Mr. Bruchschnauser, sir.

Get them to sign the papers!

I'll get the... Whoa!

Simon, what is going on here?

Phew!

Wait, wait, wait.

Remain calm!

Simon, where are you?

Beethoven!

Stop! Beethoven!

Mr. Bruchschnauser!

Mr. Bruchschnauser,

where are you, sir?

You're not Mr. Bruchschnauser!

Beethoven!

Beethoven, come here!

Simon, l need you!

Oh! Louis! Oh, no! Louis!

Come here. Louis. Oh!

Oh, l'm sorry.

if l could just...

Beethoven!

Papers. l need the papers.

Papers, please.

Did you sign? Thank you.

Mr. Bruchschnauser, sir?

Mr. Bruchschnauser, sir?

- Don't touch me!

- No, no, no!

Mr. Bruchschnauser?

Ahhh!

Ow! Ow! Ow!

Mr. Bruchschnauser, where are you?

Ow! Ow! Ow!

Mr. Bruchschnauser!

What's happening?

Mr. Bruchschnauser, sir?

Help me. Simon, pull it...

Sorry. Sorry.

Sorry, sir.

l'm pulling! Sir!

No, no, no. Stop!

I'll get the car, sir.

I'll get the car.

Where's the exit?

Here, boy.

Come here. Come here.

Beethoven!

Where are you?

Bad dog.

Bad dog.

Beethoven,

don't jump on the...

Oh!

Ooh.

Right this way.

Do you have any feeling

left in your nose, sir?

Ahhh! lt's broken, you idiot.

Oh! l am so terribly sorry.

This type of thing

never happens around here.

Oh! Okay. l hope you're

happy, young man.

I hope you're happy.

Because of you and that beast,

we may have lost

our only chance

to save O'Malley's Cove.

But, Grandma...

You give this.

Just give that to your mother,

and tell her to hand

wash it, by morning.

Get away! Get...

Oh, Mr. Bruchschnauser.

Absolutely ridiculous.

Gosh,

that's just disgusting.

Well, that's the end of this.

Anne, l am so sorry.

I will apologize to

Mr. Blachenpepper right away.

I will tell him

it was all my fault.

No.

You don't need to do that.

Why not?

I think Sam's right.

I think we need to keep

our old lighthouse

exactly the way it is.

But l thought you said if something

doesn't happen right away,

the whole town was gonna go bankrupt?

O'Malley's Cove

is 200 years old.

We have survived storms,

hurricanes, tidal waves.

We will make it

through this too, somehow.

Uh...

We're gonna need a bigger mop.

Ew!

Gross.

Hey, hey, hey, don't eat that.

Don't you know the camera

adds ten pounds.

So, how many of these maps

have you tried, anyway?

All of them.

Twice.

Nothing, huh? No.

My dad said

it's out there somewhere.

You think that's really true?

Well, that kinda depends on

what your idea of treasure is.

Let me ask you something.

If you were to find it,

what would you do with it?

Well, Il'd like to give

some of it to my mom.

And Mr. Harper

needs a new boat.

And Mrs. Cook's roof is pretty

leaky, Il'd like to fix that.

And the rest...

And the rest, what?

I'd give it to our town,

so people like

Mr. Bruchschnauser

can't come along

and put fences up

all over the place

and build junk

that makes it look

the same here

as everywhere else.

I don't know if your dad's

treasure story is true or not,

but l do know something

that is true.

What?

Your dad raised

a pretty terrific kid.

Hey.

Has your Grandma told you

anything about this shawl?

Are you kidding?

"lt's the

traditional O'Malley family weave.

"Handed down from

"generation to generation."

"Generation to generation."

So, it's a pretty

old pattern, huh?

Grandma says over 200 years.

Maybe more.

I want you to take

a look at something.

Do you see what l see?

Whoa!

What are you guys doing?

Why are you looking

at those maps?

And why do you have

Grandma's shawl?

Uh, okay.

Just hear me out.

This may sound crazy,

but l don't think

this is just a shawl.

Huh?

It's a map, Mom.

A treasure map.

And l bet it's the real one.

Mom. Go.

You too. Both of you.

Now, l thought l told you

not to encourage him

with all that

treasure-hunting stuff.

l think you're

making a mistake.

I think l almost did.

What is that supposed to mean?

Good night, Mr. Thornton.

You know, in Hollywood,

l'm considered a catch.

I'm tall, and l still have my own hair.

And l got a really cute dog.

"We hope you have

enjoyed your stay

"at O'Malley's

Bed and Breakfast.

"We regret to inform you

we are keeping your deposit,

"due to dog.

"Thank you."

Oh, no, thank you.

Come on.

Hey, time for bed.

Where are they gonna go, Mom?

l don't know.

You liked him, didn't you?

Who, Beethoven?

Mom, you know

who l'm talking about.

l'm sure Mr. Thornton

is a very nice man.

Dad wouldn't mind, you know.

If you met a guy like Eddie.

Sam.

He'd want you to be happy.

I am happy.

I've got you.

Good night.

Yeah.

Yeah, the Hollywood guy

been in,

but, you know, l haven't

seen him all day, so...

Oh, wait. Hold on.

Hey. You got a call.

Lt's some lady.

But make it fast, huh.

L'm about to lock up.

Anne?

Eddie, darling.

It's Charlene, sweetie.

How on Earth are you?

How am l? Well, that piece

of junk you gave us broke down.

We've been stuck

in the middle of nowhere.

So, yeah, other than that,

everything's just great, thanks.

Oh, good, good. And how is

my favorite little doggie?

You fired him last week.

Oh, l know, l know.

And l must admit,

l'm beginning to have some

second thoughts about that.

So, how's your, uh,

replacement coming along?

Well, actually, that's kind

of why l'm calling.

Cut!

Okay, Beethoven. We are

going back to work.

I guess that Spychicken movie

wasn't such

a great idea after all.

Charlene said she was

gonna send a car for us.

A big old stretch limo too.

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