- It's a trap trap!

- Trap trap!

- Where? In the trap?

Well why didn't you say so?

(plucky music)

(mice chattering)

- Now, now, now, calm down everybody.

Oh, the poor little thing's scared to death.

Jaq, maybe you better explain things to him.

- Zuk-zuk, Cinderelly, zuk-zuk.

Now, now, now, look-a little guy.

Take it easy!

There's nothing to worry about! (chuckles)

We like-a you.

Cinderelly like-a you too.

She's nice, very nice.

That's-a better.

Come on now, zuk-zuk-zuk.

- Uh, uh, uh, zuk-zuk.

(mice chattering)

- Well, that's better.

Hmm. Well, let's just slip it on for size.

(shirt squeezes and pops)

(mice snicker)

Is a little snug, but it'll have to do.

Now for a name.

I've got one - Octavius!

But for short, we'll call you Gus.

- Like it, Gus-Gus? Like it? Like it?

- Uh Gus-Gus (chuckles).

- Now I've got to hurry.

See that he keeps out of trouble, Jaq.

And don't forget to warn him about the cat.

- Zuk-zuk.

Look, uh, um ever see a cat-cat?

- Ugh, cat-cat?

- Yup, cat-cat. Lucifee.

That's-a him.

Meany, sneaky, jump at you, bite at you!

Ha! Big! Big! Big as a house!

(Jaq screech meows)

- Zuk-zuk, Lucifee?

- Duh, Lucifee. Zuk-zuk.