Adventure Time

Ice King: All right!

- - Where is he?!

Ice King?!

Where is he?!

Jake? He's right there.

Man, Ice King, you better roll on.

Where are you hiding him?!

Who are you talking about?

It's Gunter! He's gone missing!

You in there, Goontz?

Ice King, we didn't take Gunter.

Come on, man, not the food.

Daddy's here to save you, Goonty!

What makes you think we took him?

'Cause it's obvious... You took Gunter,

because Gunter is like your Jake.

Wait, what?

Or maybe Gunter's like your Finn.

The point is, you guys have always resented us

for that fact, and that right there constitutes motive...

And conspiracy to harm

my little road dog, Gunter!

Hey, Jake, do you think you could, like,

turn into a little Gunter and go over to him?

That's gonna be kind of weird.

Yeah, but it'll calm him down, so...

All right, all right, all right.

Wenk, wenk.

Aww, look at the little guy.

You want to try telling us what happened?

Okay, so, we were watching

some young men's junior figure skating championships

on the tube... semi-finals.

I went to the kitchen to fix us up something to eat.

When I came back, he was gone.

Hmm...

What do you think, Jake? Should we check out the ice kingdom for clues?

Or we could get a real good night's sleep

and start fresh and early in the morning.

Wenk, wenk.

- Gunter! - Gunter!

- Hey, Gunter! - Gunter?!

See? He's gone.

You're sure you've checked everywhere?

He's not behind the fridge.

He's not hanging with his boys.

- Wenk, wenk. - Wenk, wenk.

He's not anywhere near that ransom note.

Did you just say "ransom note"?!

Yeah, what? You guys act like

you ain't never heard of no ransom note before.

"If you ever want to see Gunter again,

go to Moose Bone Clearing in the forgotten forest.

Come alone. Don't bring any cops."

Oh, no, we better go do what he says!

I'm coming for you, Gunter!

You know, this could all just be some kind of a goof.

He seems for real.

- Yo, Ice King, wait up! - Yo, Ice King, wait up!

Hey, man, we're coming with you.

But they said no cops.

We're not cops.

Yeah, we are!

And this cop is your best chance at finding Gunter!

There's Moose Bone Clearing!

I wonder if it's called that because it's shaped like a moose bone.

Okay, we're right behind you.

Voice: Put the crown on the ground and leave.

Cops... what cops?

Man: I-i didn't mention any cops.

Oh, wait, I mean... First, show me Gunter.

Man: No.

Okay.

Poor Gunter. I hope he's okay.

This is the day I found him.

And this is his first birthday.

His 15th birthday.

His 115th birthday.

The last time I saw Gunter,

I was yelling at him for pooting.

But it wasn't Gunter who pooted.

It was me!

Hey, man, you can't blame yourself.

Everybody poots.

Get him!

Finn: Hey!

Foxes?

Uh, hand it over!

Wh-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-at?!

Jake! Whoa, dude!

You take those eight, and I'll take that one.

Okay, Jakesies... fox hunt.

- Aah! - Aah!

- Aah! - Aah!

Gotcha!

It's a tinfoil fake!

Whoa!

Don't worry, guys!

The cavalry's here!

Ow!

This isn't working as well as I thought it would!

Oh, give that back!

These foxes think they can outfox Ice King.

Time to pay a visit to a foxy old friend.

Boy, I can't believe how soft and warm

and perfectly molded to my body this bed is.

I think I'm just gonna see how long I can stay here.

Ice King: All right!

Uhh... Who's there?!

All right, up, up! Out of bed!

I-Ice King?

You guys took one of mine. Now I'm taking one of yours.

Tip for tap!

Uhh, geez Louise, can't you see I'm all tucked in?

I bet it's pretty nice and cozy in there.

Well, let's see how nice and cozy it is

with only one pillow!

Not the pillow... Aw, man!

I had nothing to do with it, okay?

What do you know?!

Easy on the sheets, man, come on!

All I know is somebody was rounding up foxes

for some kind of job.

But I wanted no part of it... honest.

Give me a name!

Look, I never saw a face, okay?

All I saw was a tin can on a string...