Mountain Family Robinson

Hi, Daisy.

How you doing?

Isn't this a beautiful place to be, Daisy?

There's so much to be doing around here.

Jenny...

I'll race you to the bottom.

Oh, Toby, you know you can't beat me.

Come on.

Let's go.

Come on, Daisy!

Come on, Crust.

Come on.

- Are you sure you cut the main root? - Yeah.

It's moving, it's going to go any second.

I've never seen that cabin before.

" Are you sure you got the right cabin? "

I'm sure.

It's at old Jake's claim.

" Old Jake's claim? There's no one supposed to be in there."

Well, there is now.

" Come on in. We'll check it out when you get in here. "

Roger.

Chopper One, out.

Did you see the helicopter?

Yeah, we saw it.

I wonder who it was?

These are for you. They're so pretty, mom.

Oh, they're beautiful.

Okay, come on, everybody. Let's go.

Okay.

Ready?

Dad...

why don't we just move the garden.

Because, this is the richest soil.

Then why don't it feed us?

Why don't you quit asking so many silly questions and help us push.

Okay, on three. One...

Two...

Three...

Everybody alright?

You okay, mom?

I think so.

It's dad's fault.

Yeah, it's dad's fault.

Well, this is our garden.

Let's get this thing out of the way.

Oh, no.

My clothes!

My long-johns!

Hey!

They got my long-johns!

Ohh... my laundry!

Get out here! Go on!

Get out of here! Get out of here!

Come on! Let it go!

Get out of here!

Let it go! Drop it!

Let it go! Let it go!

Let it go! Let it go!

Toby, catch my sweater! Go on! Hurry!

Toby!

I got it!

Toby, get that sweater off that bear!

I'm trying!

Ow!

Hey, not you too! Get out of here! Git!

Let go! Let go!

Ohh... what I wouldn't give for a washing machine!

One for the Robinsons...

one for the worms.

One for the Robinsons...

one for the worms.

Yeah, we'll have some real fat ones, for fishing.

Right, dad?

Mmm... I can taste these vegetables already.

Mom...

do you know that song I learned in nursery school about farming.

How could I forget? You had us singing it for months.

I remember, Toby cried every time it came to the United States Preamble.

I don't remember that.

Well, you were just a baby then, Toby.

Samson, now you get right out of here and you stay out!

Aw, mom...

stop picking on Samson.

Samson, you heard what the lady said.

You better get out here.

- It's the plane! - Yeah, come on, let's go.

Boy, now we can get some fishing done, right dad?

Right.

Toby, grab the rope.

Okay, dad.

Hi...

Hi. How are ya?

Geez, great to see you.

How ya doin'? Good to see you.

- Hi, Tommy. - Hi, Pat.

You're really looking well.

Thank you. I feel great.

I hope you brought my garden supplies.

We sure did.

And my fishing pole? - You bet.

Give me a hand with this radio.

Sure, glad to do it.

Okay, let's go to the cabin.

Sharon has a boyfriend who is sixteen.

It's difficult to keep up.

Just as long as I read them in order.

What?

Nothing.

What?

Nothing.

You're not going to tell me.

No.

How's grandma?

Says she's fine last April.

I'm just getting to May.

Yep, she broke up with him.

Mother's sick.

What's wrong mom?

Your grandmother is ill.

Is it serious?

She doesn't say.

I don't know, maybe I shouldn't worry about it.

I should be with her.

Don't worry about it. She's fine mom.

Yeah..... I hope so.

Of course she is, it just takes a little time.

Dad...

isn't that the helicopter we saw yesterday?

Sure looks like it.

Maybe he's lost.

No, he's not lost. He's looking us over.

Well, looks like we're going to get some company.

Howdy.

Howdy.

My name's Skip Robinson.

My wife Pat...

Jenny... Toby.

Brooks, United States Forest Service.

What can I do for you?

You want to tell me why that.. that cabin is there?

We built it there. It's our home.

According to our records,

no one has lived here since old Jake died, over three years ago.

That's right. Old Jake was my uncle.

He used to live in that other place, up there.

Well...

looks like you've got a problem.

How's that?

This property is a mining claim.

Not a vegetable garden.

You do know that this property has a mining claim, don't you?

Yeah, Jake mined it for a couple of years.

We inherited it from him.

Uh, Mr. Brooks, would you like to come in for a cup of coffee?

No ma'am. I'm running late.

Well, for your sake...

I hope that.. there's nothing wrong with your claim.

Son...

you want to get out of my Chopper.

Toby... come on.

You know better than that.

Nice meeting you.

Really.

Bye.

He wasn't here just to see who we are.

He really meant business.

He didn't know we were related to Uncle Jake.

But, this is our cabin.

We built it.

We sure did.

There's nothing to worry about.

The guy is just concerned that we're going to develop the area.

And that's it.

We are surrounded by government property here.

Well, I just hope he doesn't come back.

Me neither.

Hey. what's that?

" Help! Help! "

You know, what it sounds like...

Get out of here!

Dang nab-bit, bear!

Flore!

Boomer!

Help! Help!

You get out of here!

Help!

I'm coming!

Get them chickens!

Crust! Leave him alone!

Don't worry! I'll get 'em, Boomer!

Whoa, Flore! Whoa!

Whoa, boy! Whoa!

You big overgrown mustang!

I got one!

Uh, ... ha!

Look at the ghost.

Good to see you again, old boy.

Well, it's good to see you. - What's all the ruckus, man?

Dang fool bear, sure spoiled my surprise.