Chomp chomp chomp
chomp
[instrumental music]
Let's get him, boys.
G-G-Ghost Monsters!
Screech
We got him trapped.
Hey, where'd he go?
[rumbling]
[Ghost Monsters screaming]
Uh, well, how did you boys like Old Pac-Ful Geyser?
Ah! Bite-sized portions.
Chomp
[theme song]
creak
swoosh
thud
♪ Pac-Man ♪
vroom
boing
♪ Pac-Man ♪♪
vroom
chomp chomp chomp
[upbeat music]
Be careful, Packy, and try to get home in time for dinner.
Don't worry, Pepper.
Chomp-Chomp and I will be back in a few hours.
♪ A-hiking we will go ♪
[squeals]
♪ A-hiking we will go ♪
[squeals]
♪ As long as we don't stub our toe ♪
♪ A-hiking we will go ♪♪
[Chomp-Chomp squeals]
[eerie music]
♪ A-stewing I will do ♪
[screeches]
♪ To make my witch's brew ♪
[screeches]
♪ A spider's eye a lizard's thigh ♪
♪ And now my brew is through ♪♪
[cackles]
Well, another perfect match, my pretty.
Whoever so much as takes a sip of this pungent Pac-Punch
will fall asleep for 20 years.
Now, all we have to do is wait and see what unlucky fool
will wander in to my wondrously wicked swamp.
[cackling]
Hmm, I think we're lost, Chomp-Chomp.
We better head over to that cute little cottage over there
'and ask some directions.'
[groaning]
[squeals]
Oh, what's the matter, you scaredy-pac? Heh-heh!
There's nothing to worry about.
Hmm, this isn't the friendliest place in the world after all.
Uh, I'll just knock.
[Pac-witch screaming]
Who's that?
Why, hello there, foolish, uh, friendly Pac-person.
How can I harm, uh, I mean, help you?
Oh, gee, uh, uh, I think I'm lost.
You see, I was wondering if you could tell me
how I can get back to Pac-Land.
Why, of course, I can.
But first, you must sit down and rest.
Oh, but it's getting late, I really should...
Oh, nonsense, nonsense.
Here, this will embalm your nerves.
I mean, uh, calm your nerves.
Hmm, am I crazy
or are there spider eyes and lizard thighs in this?
Why, y-you're crazy, of course.
Oh!
Ting
[grunting]
Ha-ha. Hmm.
Hmm, not bad.
Say, how about another cup?
Why, you ungrateful Pac-gluten!
Get out of my house!
Boing
Sleeping portion, my wart!
Last time I use a recipe from "Better Gnomes and Gardens."
Oh, boy, is Pepper ever gonna be mad at me
for bein' late for dinner?
[yawns]
Oh, boy! Gosh, I sure am tired all of a sudden.
Hmm, I'll just rest here for a second.
[yawns] I'll just.. Oh..
[snoring]
[instrumental music]
Oh, no.
I must have fallen asleep for a few minutes.
Oh, am I stiff?
I better find my way home
before Pepper starts worrying about me.
Oh, of all the stupid things
some Pac-dummy left his beard laying around.
Ooh, something tells me that Pac-dummy is me.
Hmm, I guess I forgot to shave this morning.
[music continues]
[exhales sharply] Oh, phew!
I finally made it out of the forest.
Pac-Land should be right ahead now.
Aah! Home sweet home!
Pepper, Pepper, I'm back!
Hey, you're not Pepper!
What are you doing in my house?
Ralph, there's some Pac-creep at the door
who says this is his house.
Huh, so you wanna make trouble, do ya?
Come on, Myrtle
let's show this old Pac-fool
some ghostly hospitality.
Swoosh
Whoa! No!
Officer, there's a couple of Ghost Monsters after me.
Is that right?
Oh, no! A ghost cop!
Screech
Help!
Swoosh
A dead end! I'm finished!
Creak
[rumbling]
boing
Oh, I think I fell into a ghost trap.
Please, please, don't chomp me. I surrender!
Wait, you're not Ghost Monsters.
Ha-ha, you're lucky we saw you when we did
or you would have been chomped for good.
Who are you, anyway?
Me? Everybody knows me. I'm Pac-Man.
That's impossible!
Pac-Man disappeared years ago.
Oh, that's the silliest thing I've ever heard.
Why, I just left for a hike a few hours ago.
Then this nice old Pac-witch gave me a nice drink
and I fell asleep and, uh..
Pac-witch! Oh, no!
She must have given me a sleeping potion.
And you slept for 20 years.
Twenty years?
Oh, but what about Pepper and Pac-Baby?
- Packy? - Pop?
Pepper! Pac-Baby!
We thought the Ghost Monsters finished you off years ago.
Nah, but speakin' of ghosts
who are those monsters living in our house?
- He doesn't know? - Know what?
Why, when you disappeared
Mezmeron took over the Power Forest.
And the Ghost Monsters took over Pac-Land.
In fact, it's not Pac-Land anymore, it's Ghost-Land.
Oh, that's awful!
We've got to do something.
We've tried for 20 years, Packy. There's no way.
She's right, pop.
Mezmeron and the Ghost Monsters
have all the Power Pellets.
Well, I may be older
but I've still got plenty of Pac-spunk.
Splat
[snoring]
[instrumental music]
Okay, pop, you remember the plan?
Of course, I do.
First, we chomp the Ghost Monsters
then we eat the Power Pellets.
We sneak in and eat the Power Pellets
then we chomp the Ghost Monsters.
Ah, is that how it's done?
[chuckles] I must have forgotten after 20 years.
Come on, Packy, it's now or never.
Wait a minute. Are you sure we don't take a nap first?
[snoring]
Halt! Who goes there?
Who, us? Oh, why, uh, we're, uh..
We're the new Power Pellet Inspectors.
Power Pellet Inspectors?
Why would anyone want to inspect the Power Pellets?
Gosh, beats me.
Oh, what he means is, we've got to check to see
that they're all here.
So that the Pac-people don't get them
and beat us Ghost Monsters.
Ah, that makes sense.
Oh, yeah. Uh, let 'em through.
[gate creaks]
Let me see, it's been a long time since I've been here.
I hope I can remember where the Power Pellets are kept.
[instrumental music]
thud
- You found them! - Oh, I did?
Oh, well, what do you know? I did.
Let's gobble the Power Pellets and chomp those Ghost Monsters.
(Clyde) Ah, thought you could fool us, did ya?
Quick, start gobbling.
Chomp chomp chomp
gulp
Okay, Ghost Monsters, now you're gonna get it.
Hey, why aren't we turning purple with panic?
Yeah, why aren't they turning purple with panic?
I'll tell you why, because these Power Pellets are stale.
Oh, I guess after 20 years they lost their Pac-Punch.
Yeah, well we didn't.
Let's crunch 'em.
Swoosh
[instrumental music]
Oh, I, I think we're about to get..
...chomped!
You guessed it, Pac-pops.
And, we're gonna chomp you or any other Pac-wimp
who shows his face in Ghost-Land.
See you next chomp.
[laughing]
It's no use, without fresh Power Pellets
we'll never stop the Ghost Monsters.
Ah, there's still one chance.
If I can just find that wicked Pac-witch
that put me to sleep
I may be able to go back 20 years
and this whole thing will never have happened
in the first place.
- Goodbye, Packy. - Good luck, pop.
[instrumental music]
Oh..
That witch's cottage has just got to be around here somewhere.
Ah, there it is. Oh, I just hope she's home.
[eerie music]
- 'Yeow!' - She's home.
What do you want?
Huh, don't you remember me?
Merlin, I knew you'd come back for me.
Smack smack smack
No, uh, I'm Pac-Man.
You put me to sleep 20 years ago.
I'd never forget a face.
- Yours, I forgot. - It doesn't matter.
You've got to make me a potion
that will take me back 20 years
so I can save Pac-Land.
Ah, let's see, now..
"Pac-ink eradicator."
"How to turn a Ghost Monster into a frog."
'Ah, here it is!'
'"How to send an old Pac-fool 20 years into the past."'
Ah, yes! Can you make it?
Don't have to.
I keep a six-pack of it around for emergencies.
Gulp gulp gulp
Oh, I don't think it's working.
Slurp slurp slurp
Chomp-Chomp! Oh, boy!
Oh, Chomp-Chomp, would I ever have a weird dream?
You see, I got lost in the forest
and I went to this witch's house to get directions
and you ran off with your tail between your legs.
(Pac-witch) A dream, he says.
[Pac-witch cackling]
[instrumental music]
[whirring]
[doorbell rings]
Would you get that, Packy darling?
Sure thing, Pepper.
Hello, Packy! Hi, Pac-Baby.
Ga-goo. Hello, Nana-Pac. Hello, Grand-Pac.
Hello there, little chomper.
[chuckles] Your Grand-Pac brought you somethin'.
Yeah! You look like a little Pac-Indian now.
[chuckles]
[laughing]
Mom, dad, I sure am glad
you could come celebrate Pacs-Giving with us.
Who could pass up chompin' turkey and Power Pellets
with a wonderful family?
And speakin' of turkey and Power Pellets, I'm starving.
How about we start the chompin', huh?
Just a minute, Packy.
Aren't you forgetting something?
Uh.. Oh, yeah, the ketchup.
No, not the ketchup.
This is Pacs-Giving, we've got to give thanks.
Goo-ga, what we give thanks for, Nana-Pac?
You mean, you never told Pac-Baby
about the very first Pacs-Giving?
Uh, why I, uh.. Well, you see, uh, no.
Well, in that case
I'll just take the Pac-Family album
and read him all about our ancestors
'who come to set a Pac-Land.'
Ah, good, and I'll, uh, eat while you're reading.
Oh, no, you won't. You sit and listen like a good boy.
Oh, boy, Pac-Baby wanna hear a story.
Well, it all started back in 1620
'when the Pac-pilgrims sailed to the new world'
in their little ship, the Pac-Flower.
How far to the new world, Captain Grand-Pac?
Not far, Miles Pac-Man. Not far at all.
Just think, a new land where me and thee can be free
to live and chomp Power Pellets without fear
of oppressive Ghost Monsters.
[creaking]
[crying]
Oh, shh. 'Tis alright, young Pac-pilgrim.
We'll be at our new home soon.
I hope the captain likes the long underwear
I've knitted for him.
[snoring]
[chuckling]
[instrumental music]
[clanking]
Meow!
Crash
[rumbling]
crash
[meowing]
slurp slurp slurp
(Nana-Pac) Then, one day
when Miles Pac-Man was scanning the horizon..
Land-ho! Land-ho!
(Nana-Pac) ...they came to the new world.
[instrumental music]
[water splashing]
I hereby name our new colony Pac-Land!
Chomp chomp chomp
Well, Miles Pac-Man
'tis time to build a new home for thy family.
Observe, son, as thy father shows thee
how to cut down yon tree.
Boing
Ga-goo, my turn, my turn!
Slurp
chomp chomp
Timber!
[creaking]
thud
- Oh. - Ah-ha, thou art learning fast.
Pac-Baby wanna hear more.
(Nana-Pac) While the men folk were cutting the trees to build a cabin
'the women folk were planting a crop of Power Pellet trees'
so their family would have plenty to chomp.
[grunting]
[snickering]
slurp
[instrumental music]
[bees buzzing]
sniff sniff sniff
slurp slurp slurp
[laughing]
[growling]
swoosh
boing
[screeching]
thud
Meow!
Slurp slurp slurp
(Nana-Pac) Now, living in their small log cabin
the Pac-pilgrims have little food
as they suffered through the freezing weather.
Let us pray we make it through the long winter
and that our crop yields many Power Pellets.
Gulp
Ga-goo. Achee!
Oh, our son catches cold, Miles.
'Thou must get more kindling for the fire.'
Come, trusty Pac-Dog.
Thee and me have to fetch some wood.
[wind whooshing]
(Nana-Pac) As the cold winter storm raged on
Miles Pac-Man and his trusty Pac-Dog searched for firewood
unaware that their new colony was already inhabited
by a very ancient tribe.
Pinky, I'm bored. Go look for something to chomp.
I'm tired. Clyde could look for somethin' to chomp.
I'm the boss. Blinky can look for somethin' to chomp.
I afraid of bears. Inky can look for somethin' to chomp.
[snoring]
Men, huh!
This wood should keep us warm through the night
trusty Pac-Dog.
[grunting]
Pac-pilgrims!
We're gonna have some heavy chompin' tonight.
They're Pac-pilgrims alright, and that must be their cabin.
But how do we lure 'em out so we can chomp 'em?
Simple, we'll dress up Blinky like a turkey.
That'll make the Pac-pilgrims come out of their cabin.
But I'm afraid to dress up like a turkey.
You dress up like a turkey.
I'm too tired to dress up like a turkey.
You dress up like a turkey.
I'm the boss.
Inky will dress up like a turkey.
Buzz
swoosh
[gobbling]
What is it, trusty Pac-Dog?
[barking]
Oh, my goodness, it's a Pac-turkey.
Good work, trusty Pac-Dog.
We'll have plenty of food now.
Alright, Pac-turkey, thy time has come.
Thou art the turkey, Pac-pilgrim.
Yeah, but we'll do all the gobbling.
G-G-Ghosts Monsters!
Ghost Monsters! Ghost Monsters!
Gobble, gobble, left.
Gobble, gobble, right.
We're gonna gobble Pac-pilgrims.
(all) Gobble all the night!
What is it, Miles Pac-Man?
Ghosts Monsters! Quick, barricade thy windows!
Tap tap tap
The Pac-pilgrims are hiding out in their cabin.
That's no big sweat for Pinky.
You said it, Clyde.
I'll huff..
[inhales]
...I'll puff..
...and I'll blow your cabin down.
[whooshing]
Uh, might I suggest that thou take thy feet and, uh, run!
Help! Help! Help! Help!
Screech
Quick, chomp yon Power Pellets!
Clang
Yeow!
We're gonna chomp you now.
This looks like the end of thy Pac-Land colony, Miles.
[instrumental music]
Look, yon Power Pellets are defrosting.
Chomp chomp chomp
[buzzing]
(all) Behold the P-P-Pac-Power!
Swoosh
'Tis time to chomp them, Miles.
After thee, Captain Grand-Pac.
Gangway! Ghost way! I gotta get outta here anyway.
Thud
ting
After thee.
No, after thee.
Chomp
[swooshing]
[snickering]
chomp
Hey, this looks like a good hiding place.
[Blinky laughing]
chomp
Ga-goo, toodle-doo!
(Clyde) Shoo! I'll be safe in here.
Yikes!
Swoosh
chomp
slurp
(Sue) 'Waa-woo!'
Thou should be thankful, Miles Pac-Man
for our colony has been saved.
Captain Grand-Pac, thou has given me a wonderful idea.
[instrumental music]
From henceforth, we shall give our thanks each year
for our crop of Power Pellets.
And we shall invite even those
who are less deserving
to share in our Pacs-Giving feast.
[instrumental music]
And that, Pac-Baby
is how Pacs-Giving came to be.
Ga-goo. Thank you or the story, Nana-Pac.
Yeah, and thanks for finishing
before I passed out from hunger.
Hmm, what a great turkey, Pepper? Hmm, yum-yum.
Cranberry Power Pellet's my favorite.
Pass the gravy, will you, Grand-Pac?
Say, anybody seen the, uh, Pac-pumpkin pie?
[theme music]