The boys have arrived at the camp, and have hidden themselves amongst the foliage.

Do the girls suspect? Or are they just hearing things? They stop chanting and dancing as Bitsy cries...

Bitsy: Hark! I thought I heard a strange sound!

Sara: Mewsss Bitsy, I fink dat bees a owl.

Littlefoot: Iffen dat a owl, it bees many owls. I hears sum heaffy breaving.

Orbit: Sounds to me like belching. Owls don't belch; boyz belch.

Bambi: Dat bees belching, fur shure. I is alla time hears KeeKee

purractice his belching; an' I ken recognosize dat sound anyware.

 

Bogey: I'll scout around the purrimeter of the clearing and see what's out there.

Wait,I heard a whistle, too. Do mew think it might be a signal?

 

Smokey Girl: Surely my brofur isn't here...he nefer

gets too far from my fud dish. I tink it's just the wind.

Elizabeth: Are doz things hoo-hoo-hoot owls? Iz nervousey.

Freya: I haff my crystal ball. Effuryone be quiet so I ken consentrait. Speeks tu me,

Crystal, an shows me tha truff. I sees dem - boyz hiding, boyz spying, boyz watching us.

 

Bitsy: Well, what are we waiting fur? Let's rout them out!

Stoke up the fire and get the cauldron boiling!