:58:03
They gotta be around
here somewhere.
:58:06
- I've been thinkin'.
- Now, Horace.
:58:09
What if they went down
the froze-up creek...
:58:13
so 's not to leave
their tracks?
:58:15
Horace, you idiot!
:58:17
Dogs ain't that smart.
:58:29
All clear, Perdy.
:58:31
-All clear.
- We gave 'em the slip!
Didn't we, Dad?
:58:36
They didn't even
see us, Patch!
:58:38
Shh, children.
Children, shh.
:58:53
My feet are slippery.
:58:56
I wish we could
walk on the snow.
:59:00
No, son, we can't
leave tracks.
:59:22
Well, any sign
of them?
:59:24
Not so much as
one bloomin' footprint.
:59:27
And we've been up and down
every road in the county.
:59:31
- We're froze stiff. We're givin' up.
- Oh, no, you don't!
:59:34
We'll find the little mongrels
if it takes 'til next Christmas.
:59:38
Now get going!
Watch your driving!
:59:41
Do you wanna get
nabbed by the police?