Elvis the Pig (2022) Movie Script
1
[upbeat instrumental playing]
RILEY: Meet Elvis,
the pig my dad bought me
when I was a little girl.
The cutest, chubbiest thing
you've ever seen.
Elvis is my partner
in crime.
We do just about everything
together.
My dad loved Elvis at first,
but recently,
he's been really stressed out
or something,
but I'm sure
once I teach Elvis
a couple more tricks,
he's sure to impress Dad.
A lot of people think of pigs
as food,
but they're so much more.
They have feelings,
and emotions,
and they're super smart.
Did you know
pigs are the seventh smartest
animal in the world?
Smarter than my dad,
but don't tell him that.
Bye, Mom, bye, Dad!
Love you!
MRS. BELL: Bye sweetie,
have a nice day.
Dad!
Oh, yeah.
Have a good day, sweetie.
[machine whirring]
Is Dad okay?
Yes, why do you ask me that?
Well, he's always holding
his head in frustration.
Make sure he takes
his vitamins.
It's crucial at his age,
you know?
[machine whirring]
Let's go, germ.
-Remember, keep a distance.
-Mm-hmm.
Okay, you two, I want you
to learn as much
as both brains will take in,
all right?
All right.
Okay, Mom.
Bye, Dad.
-[chuckles]
-RILEY: Bye!
[machine whirring]
Okay, you go ahead.
But Mom says
you have to ride with me!
Yeah, I'll watch
from back here.
Okay. Bye, Elvis!
[Elvis snorts] I'd say goodbye,
but what's the use?
Nobody seems to hear me
when I talk.
[chickens clucking]
[cow mooing]
Ooh, what a lovely day!
ELVIS: Unbelievable!
I've got a 10,000 word
vocabulary,
and all anybody hears
when I speak
is "Oink, oink,
squealy grunt."
[uplifting music playing]
His shirt
was tucked in so tight!
Hey, pig girl!
Do you want to hang out
-with me and Chloe?
-And me!
-No, thanks.
-GIRL: Okay.
Why don't you play with us?
Mm, I don't know.
I just don't feel like it.
All right.
Wait up!
[school bell ringing]
Where's your sister?
Probably at home
looking for Elvis,
as per usual.
I hate pigs.
[uplifting
instrumental playing]
[chickens clucking]
Hi, Dad!
Bye, Dad!
Hi, bye.
[uplifting
instrumental playing]
-Hey!
-Hey.
How're you holding up?
I'm gonna miss this place.
Yeah.
Me too.
When are you gonna
tell the kids?
Tonight. At dinner.
Okay.
You know,
it's gonna be different.
But change can be good.
It feels
like we don't have a choice.
I haven't been making
what we used to
the last
couple of years and...
MRS. BELL: I know.
Don't worry about it,
kids will understand.
-I'm gonna go make some dinner.
-Okay.
Love you.
[melancholic
piano instrumental playing]
[plates clattering]
-Thanks, honey.
-MRS. BELL: You're welcome.
So, how was your day, Riley?
Good, Teddy fell off
his chair in class.
Teddy?
He's the new boy at school.
Oh, the new boy.
Is he okay?
Yeah, he's really crazy.
[chuckles]
How was your day, Nylee?
Do you really want to know?
[sighs] Okay,
well, I have some news.
Oh, let me guess.
Nylee.
What's your news, Dad?
Well, you know how money
hasn't been
the same here for a while
and we're a little behind.
Well, a lot behind.
No, I didn't notice.
Please,
listen to your dad.
I thought
you loved mac and cheese.
Yeah, I did
when I was eight.
I love mac and cheese.
So does Elvis!
ELVIS: What's not to love!
Where's mine?
Okay...
well, the bottom line is
that we can't really
afford this place anymore,
so how would you girls feel
about moving to the city?
Cool, let's go.
Really?
Okay.
-How about you, Riley?
-Okay.
Whatever
you need us to do, Daddy.
[Mr. Bell chuckles] Okay.
Wow, I totally thought
this was gonna be
a harder discussion.
See? I told you.
Elvis would like
to move, too.
ELVIS: Not so fast
there, Riley.
See, he's excited.
ELVIS: I think there's
another shoe about to drop.
[oinking]
So, when do we move?
Soon,
and let's talk about Elvis.
What about Elvis?
He can live anywhere.
This is gonna be good.
Nylee.
Okay, here it goes.
Well, pigs don't live
in the city, honey,
they live on farms.
So, what are you saying?
He's saying Elvis has to go.
Is that true?
I'm sorry, Riley,
but Elvis can't come
with us to the city.
He's a pig, Riley,
you'll get over him.
He's not just a pig.
He's my best friend.
[melancholic
instrumental playing]
Nylee, you need to be
more considerate
of your sister.
I'll go talk to her.
What?
It started off so well.
Where did I go wrong?
Probably
when you said Elvis had to go.
ELVIS: You know,
how about when I went
from being
a part of this family
to, "Oh, hit the road, porky!"
[knocking on door]
Riley?
You okay?
No.
Elvis was my best friend.
We can't just leave him.
But nobody said
that you're never
gonna see him again.
We just need to find him
a new place to live.
Just like the horses
and all the other animals.
Look, I know you're upset,
but we've got to be strong.
For your daddy, okay?
Okay, Mommy.
Thanks
for making me feel better.
-I love you.
-I love you, too.
[Mrs. Bell laughs]
Let's go talk
to your dad together, okay?
RILEY: Okay.
[sentimental
instrumental playing]
Here they come.
Can I be excused?
Yeah, go ahead.
Riley, I'm really sorry
about Elvis.
It's okay,
I understand.
And besides, Mom said
I could visit him every day.
Every day?
Mom said that?
I did not say every day.
-How about once a week?
-Only once?
[sighs] Look, I think
we can do three times a week,
just to start off with
and see how it goes, okay?
Okay.
Okay.
Three times a week.
So, where is he moving to?
Well, I've got a friend
who's got a farm
not too far away
from where we live.
How does that sound?
Okay.
Elvis, how does that sound?
ELVIS: You know, it sounds
like asking Humpty Dumpty
how he was feeling
before he fell off the wall.
[oinks]
[upbeat instrumental playing]
Hello, ladies!
How are ya?
Now-- I-- I just wonder
if maybe you could take this,
and maybe you could take it
to your family?
You know,
I hope you can come out,
it's really good food.
Here you are,
take it, there you are!
That's nice!
All right,
you have a really good day now.
Hal Dalbrooke,
it's a pleasure to meet you!
And this
is my partner, Dwayne!
Yeah, it is real nice
to meet you, ma'am.
And it's nice
to meet you.
And it's nice
to meet you.
Now this here,
this must be Elvin.
[chuckling] Yeah.
Oh, he's real nice,
ain't he, Dwayne?
ELVIS: I might believe him
if he wasn't looking at me
like a Big Mac!
So, Elvis
is moving to a market?
-[Elvis oinks]
-[Mrs. Bell chuckles]
No, Elvis
is gonna be living with Hal
on his farm,
not too far from our house.
ELVIS: How about
we give Elvis a vote?
Well, it's not really
home anymore.
No, I guess not.
Well, when are you movin'?
It could be anytime.
We just have to
sell the farm.
We're off to the big city!
We're excited, right girls?
Honey, why don't you
take the kids to the market,
I gotta talk to Hal here.
Yeah, okay. Let's go.
-RILEY: Come on, Elvis.
-[oinking]
Sorry about that.
My daughter's
really attached to Elvis.
Really?
How attached?
Oh, like, her best friend
in the whole world.
You gotta do
whatever's right
for your family.
Can I ask you, is there
anything that spooks him?
Horns.
Loud horns
really freak him out,
but other than that,
he's great.
Well, you know,
we can come and get him
whenever your daughter's ready,
you know?
Thanks,
we really appreciate that.
And, you know,
your daughter can come
and visit him
anytime she wants.
That's gonna mean
a lot to her, thank you.
All right.
Excuse me.
Why Elvis?
Oh, I was--
am a fan, it's--
[imitating Elvis] Well,
thank you, thank you very much.
[laughs] That's just
an impression I do.
That was good.
We'll give you a call
when we're ready.
All right, well,
you have a good day now.
Hal, the cookout's
in a few days.
Yeah, well, he's perfect!
Yeah, we'll go,
and get Edwin.
Or should we call him Bacon?
Now, you go get that horn,
you know what to do.
Yeah, yeah. Yeah.
Hey, guys!
I think
it's all gonna work out.
Oh, that's good!
They seemed really nice.
What do you think, Riley?
I don't know, Mom.
Elvis didn't seem to like 'em.
ELVIS: You've gotta be
kidding me!
I'm betting their faces
are on wanted posters
in six states.
I wouldn't trust them
with my food bowl
if it was attached
to my leg by superglue!
Yeah,
I don't know either, Dad.
Here it goes!
[honking]
[Elvis squeals]
Elvis, wait, no!
-Riley!
-Elvis!
[Elvis squealing] Too scary,
too scary, too scary.
[uptight instrumental playing]
[Elvis panting, squealing]
Get me away,
get me away!
[Elvis squealing]
Move, move, move!
Out of my way, everybody!
Please, Elvis coming through!
I can't slow down!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
[squealing]
-[man screaming]
-[metal clanking]
Mm! Delicious!
[groans]
I hate pigs! [panting]
So, that was fun.
It could've been worse.
How could it
have been worse?
I don't know.
It just could've.
Remember when Elvis
used to chew on the walls?
That was way worse
than knocking over some cakes.
Elvis was a baby
when he did that, Riley.
He's an adult pig,
he shouldn't behave that way.
We have to pay
for those cakes.
He doesn't like horns.
Who has
an air horn at a market?
I'm sorry, Riley,
but it's time for Elvis to go.
-But, Dad--
-No "buts,"
and that's final.
He goes tomorrow,
so say your goodbyes,
and tonight
he sleeps in the barn.
But you said
he could stay until we moved!
That was
before he wrecked the market.
Maybe it's time
to get some real friends.
I have real friends, Nylee,
so be quiet!
Yeah, Nylee,
that's not nice.
It's not fair,
just leave me alone.
[sentimental
instrumental playing]
[flies buzzing]
Well, Dwayne,
that was way too easy!
Now, all we have to do
is sit around,
and wait for the calls.
Whoa, whoa,
wait, wait, whoa, whoa, whoa!
[flies buzzing]
Now, you don't want
to fall into there!
You know
what that is, don't ya?
Poop?
Okay, Dwayne,
gimme another ball.
We're out of balls.
HAL: All right, well, well.
We'll just use one of these.
[flies buzzing]
[tense instrumental
intensifying]
Fore!
So, is there anything
you're excited about
with the city?
Nothing.
Come on.
I know this is hard for you.
But I promise
it's gonna get better.
It always does.
Elvis is my best friend.
I know.
And you're his.
But...
you're mine, too.
Hmm?
Don't you ever,
ever forget that.
-You're pulling.
-Oh, sorry.
-I love you, sweetheart.
-I love you, too.
And your dad,
well, he loves you
so, so much.
-You know that, right?
-Mm-hmm.
Thanks
for making me feel better, Mom.
That's kind of my job.
[laughs]
-I love you.
-I love you, too.
Now go to bed.
-RILEY: Night-night.
-Good night.
What?
Nothing.
I'm just pretty much
the best mom
in the whole world.
[sighs]
Does she still hate me?
She doesn't hate you.
Thinks you hate Elvis.
You used to love Elvis.
What happened?
I don't hate Elvis,
he's just getting older
and harder to deal with.
I'm getting older,
and harder to deal with,
are you gonna
get rid of me?
It's not the same,
and you know it.
I do know it.
She just needs
a little bit of time, okay?
I'm gonna go to bed.
Good night.
[suspenseful music playing]
[zipping]
-RILEY: Elvis!
-[Elvis oinking]
ELVIS: I don't remember
leaving a wake-up call.
Elvis.
Wake up,
it's time to go.
ELVIS: Okay, I'm up, I'm up.
[uplifting
instrumental playing]
Time to get up,
sleepyhead.
Come on.
[tense instrumental playing]
-MRS. BELL: Riley's gone!
-What?
Yeah, she's not in her room,
she's gone!
-Are you sure?
-Yes, I'm sure!
Elvis is gone too.
-Relax, just calm down.
-MRS. BELL: My baby is gone.
We go find them now!
-Now!
-Let's go, get in the truck.
[calm instrumental playing]
[interpretation
of "John Brown's Body" playing]
RILEY: I'm sorry
you have to leave, Elvis.
I'll try my best
to see you as much as I can.
[Elvis oinks]
I'll miss our talks,
our hugs,
seeing your chubby cheeks
every day.
[Elvis oinks]
But no matter what,
you'll always be
my best friend, Elvis.
I pinky swear.
And I got a special treat.
One of Dad's donuts.
ELVIS: Wow, great.
He already
wants to ship me off
with Tweedle Dum
and Tweedle Dee.
He's going to be thrilled
to hear I'm eating his donuts.
[chomping]
Wow, that's really good.
Wow. Mm.
Mm, mm, mm.
This is really good.
It's sweet.
Wow. Mm.
Oh, my lord,
that is really good.
That hits the spot.
That's really good.
How about one for the road?
[honking]
-ELVIS: Oh, not again!
-Elvis, wait!
[Elvis squealing]
Help, get me outta here!
[squealing]
[suspenseful
instrumental playing]
Where would they have gone?
-This is all my fault.
-No, no.
This is nobody's fault.
We just need
to focus on finding them.
[tense music playing]
[owl hooting]
Elvis?
[Elvis oinks]
ELVIS: What's the matter
with me?
It was just a horn.
I'm smarter than that,
I-- I-- Why did I run away?
[ominous instrumental playing]
RILEY: Elvis?
Elvis!
[Elvis oinks] It's okay.
Riley will find me.
She-- she's my best friend.
She'll find me.
[oinks]
[twig cracks]
Holy, talk
about creepy places!
It even smells creepy.
This is where
I'd expect to find characters
like Hal and Dwayne.
[oinks]
[ominous instrumental playing]
Elvis!
Elvis, where are you?
ELVIS: I knew it!
That was Riley!
I knew she'd find me.
[owl hoots]
[owl hoots]
RUSTY: Hey, nice backpack!
[Elvis panting]
Hang on, Riley! I'm coming!
These short legs
can only run so fast.
RUSTY: Hey, gimme that!
[barks]
No, no!
Give it back! No! No!
RUSTY: Tug o' war!
I just want the bag!
-I'm gonna win.
-Help, someone! Elvis!
RUSTY: I love
playing tug o' war!
ELVIS: Get away
from her, Rusty!
Try picking on someone
your own size!
Or species!
Or with more than two legs,
and a mean
and dangerous disposition!
-Like me!
-RUSTY: See ya, porky!
Elvis, you saved my life!
ELVIS: Heck,
I'm no Obi-Wan Kenobi,
but, on the other hand,
you can call me...
Super Pig!
Just wait till Dad
hears about this!
Let's go!
What's going on?
MRS. BELL:
Have you seen Riley?
Riley's gone?
I didn't notice.
Not now, Nylee!
I'm calling the police.
Okay.
[Elvis oinking]
Wait, Mom,
she's right there.
So much to learn, Riley.
Well, now that that's settled,
I'm gonna go to
a friend's house,
and try to save a friendship!
MRS. BELL: Riley!
Where were you?
We were looking
all over for you!
You didn't check the meadow.
Why were you
in the meadow, hmm?
You know it's dangerous.
ELVIS: Well, actually,
that was my fault.
Well, Elvis got scared
by a boat horn
so he ran into the meadow.
I'm tired
of Elvis being a problem.
-But he saved...
-I don't want to hear
-another word about Elvis!
-...my life.
He's gone tonight.
What? That's not fair! Mom?
I'm sorry, Riley.
We were just so worried.
That's not fair,
you never want me to be happy!
[sentimental
instrumental playing]
Hal? How's this gonna go down?
What, are you stupid?
Maybe.
Okay, listen up.
That little incident
with the horn at the market,
now that was pure genius.
Thank you, thank you.
Not you. Me.
-Sorry.
-Okay, now,
Dwayne,
stay with me here.
All right, now,
they're gonna want
to try, and get rid
of Elvin at some point.
Now, that's gonna be
perfect timing for us.
Elvis.
The pig's name is Elvis.
He's actually really cute.
The dad called for us
to pick him up.
-What?
-Sorry, I was--
Okay, just shut up.
Now, why didn't you
tell me this?
Because I was on the phone
taking phone calls
for the roast, and I--
When can we pick him up?
As soon as possible.
Tonight!
[Hal laughs]
It worked!
I am good!
How many people
have subscribed,
and paid for it?
17 have subscribed
and most of 'em are paid up.
It's gonna be
the best scam yet!
Maybe, maybe! [laughs]
Now, Dwayne,
do you have any questions?
Y-- yeah.
Okay, Dwayne.
About what we're talking about?
Yeah.
How are you
gonna be the judge
and also cook a pig?
Hey, Dwayne,
you're gonna enter the contest
and you're gonna
win the contest.
And then the money
is gonna go to me!
It is pure genius!
But what am I
gonna get out of it?
Well, Dwayne,
you get to cook yourself
a fine,
mouth-watering meal.
But I can't cook.
You frustrate me sometimes,
my friend.
Come on, let's go
do some good, all right?
[tense music playing]
Hi!
You must be Mr. Bell?
That's right.
And you are?
Your realtor. Alyssa.
-Alyssa White.
-Oh, right, hi.
Did I forget
a signature or...
Oh, no. No.
I've actually come here
to tell you some great news.
Um, did I come
at a wrong time?
No, sorry.
Some of us
are having trouble leaving.
Uh, what's the good news?
Well, we have
an offer on the farm.
Oh...
And the best news?
$50,000 over asking price!
Oh, that was fast.
A lot faster
than we were expecting.
I know!
Aren't I great?
Yeah. Great.
Okay, well,
I'll bring all the paperwork
for you
to sign tomorrow, all right?
Don't you just love it
when things work out?
Yeah, uh,
thank you, I guess.
My pleasure.
Well, see you tomorrow!
Have an excellent afternoon,
Mr. Bell!
[singing]
Ciao!
-Want some juice?
-Sure, thanks.
So, are you actually excited
to move to the city?
NYLEE: Uh,
kind of, I guess,
I mean it's not really
gonna happen for a while, so...
But you should come
by the farm this week.
I know my dad
felt really bad
about what happened
at the market.
Yeah, that sucked.
That Elvis
is nothing but trouble.
Well, I mean
he's not that bad.
He's actually pretty cool.
You should come to the pig
roast my dad entered.
Why would I do that?
Here.
Wait. I know him.
My dad was talking
to him at the market
about sending Elvis
to his farm.
Oh, this is awkward.
When is this?
A couple of days.
Relax, Nylee.
No, Elvis
isn't just a pig.
He's my sister's
best friend.
Listen to
how that sounds.
I have to go.
We have to finish this.
Just talk to your dad
in the morning.
You said it probably
won't happen for a while.
Okay, fine.
[melancholic music playing]
Hey, kiddo.
It's time.
[sighs]
He's all loaded up.
Please take care of him,
he's family.
Yeah, well,
don't you worry.
Elmo's in good hands.
His name's Elvis.
My apologies. Elvis.
Please take
good care of him.
Ma'am, like I was tellin'
your husband here,
not to worry.
Once he gets settled in
with the other pigs--
Oh, did you
hear that, Riley?
He's got other pigs
to play with!
She really loves
that pig, huh?
Yes, she does.
Okay, Riley.
It's time
to say goodbye to Elvis.
Hey!
It's not goodbye,
it's just see you later.
RILEY:
I love you, Elvis.
I'll visit you
as soon as I can.
I'm sorry
I have to leave.
[Elvis oinks]
I don't get it.
The kid and the pig
are best friends.
Shut up, Dwayne.
[Elvis oinks]
I'll miss you
more than anything.
ELVIS:
See you later, Riley.
You'll need glue
to fix that one.
Yeah.
Kids.
Yeah, I-- I don't get
that one either.
Shut up, Dwayne.
All right, well,
we best be on our way
and we'll let you know when
you can come and visit him.
Please, make sure
that's pretty soon.
You can see
he's her everything.
You have
my word, ma'am.
Thank you.
Okay, Elvis.
See you later.
ELVIS: Goodbye, Mr. Bell.
Thank you for everything.
All right,
we'll be on our way.
Come on, Edwin.
[melancholic music playing]
Hey.
This does
not feel good, does it?
I promise you...
with a little bit of time,
maybe a lot of time...
it will get better,
I promise.
It's not just Elvis.
This is our home.
We have memories here.
Memories we'll never forget.
What if
Elvis doesn't like it?
What if he's scared?
You know, in the meadow,
Elvis saved my life.
A big, scary dog
came after us
and he scared him away.
He's my hero.
Elvis saving you
makes him my hero, too.
Everybody's
gonna miss this place.
I'm gonna miss it
and your dad is too.
If nobody wants to go
then why are we leaving?
You'll understand
when you're all grown up.
Adults make things
so difficult.
Yup. [laughs]
When I was your age...
I had a bird
called Ace.
Ace. I like that name.
Well, Ace
was my best friend
in the whole wide world.
Did you have
to leave him?
No,
but grandpa
left the window open
and Ace
flew right out.
Did you ever find him?
Nope.
That was the last time
I ever saw Ace.
Your grandpa felt so bad
and I was
absolutely heartbroken.
Just like
you are right now.
So you know
how I feel?
I do.
And I also know
that Elvis isn't gonna
live very far away from us.
We can go
and visit him any time.
Who knows
where in the world Ace is.
Probably dead now.
Probably.
It was
a very, very, very,
very long time ago.
[laughs]
What do you say
you and me
go play a game
to take
our mind off of this?
Uno?
Uno it is.
[smooching]
[chickens clucking]
[horse neighs]
MRS. BELL:
Miss a turn!
Well, go!
All right, four.
One, two, three, four.
-RILEY: It's six.
-MRS. BELL: That's not six!
Hey, mom,
do you know where dad is?
Hey, Nylee.
Um, I think
he's in the shed.
Okay, thanks.
Uh, how's homework coming?
Yeah, it's great.
I'll show you later.
You go.
Changed to yellow!
Your turn!
What? [sighs]
[birds chirping]
[chickens clucking]
Hey, dad.
Can I talk to you?
-Hey, Ny, what's up?
-It's about Elvis.
I don't want to talk
about Elvis right now.
He just went
to his new home
and your sister's
really upset and--
What? He's gone?
But you said not
until the farm was sold?
The farm is sold.
What?
-Already? Really?
-Yeah.
Look, I know
it was fast, but...
we just gotta move on.
No, Dad, we have
to get Elvis back.
-Come on, Elvis is gone.
-But--
No "buts," Nylee,
and I need you to drop it.
-But dad--
-Enough, Nylee!
I don't want
to talk about it!
[tense music playing]
RILEY:
Change to blue! Uno!
Hey, wanna play?
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
You girls play,
I've gotta go
feed the horses anyway.
I'll be right back.
Riley, I gotta
talk to you.
Why?
What did you do this time?
Nothing!
It's about Elvis.
What's wrong with Elvis?
Mom, I can feed
the horses.
Oh, okay. Thank you.
Uh, I'll help, too.
Okay. Thank you, girls!
[cheerful music playing]
So, what happened
to Elvis?
Well, nothing happened.
Yet.
[paper rustling]
This is the guy
who took Elvis.
I know.
We have to do something!
Have you told dad?
I tried!
Okay, Elvis
needs us more.
What about mom?
You know
she's with dad.
We have to save Elvis.
You and me.
How are we
gonna find him?
It isn't too far
from here.
We can leave early
in the morning, okay?
But if I leave again, mom
and dad will ground me forever.
Elvis needs us
more than ever, Riley.
Why do you care
about Elvis all of a sudden?
Because Elvis is family.
So, are you in?
I'm in!
Let's save Elvis!
[melancholic music playing]
As she walks
Is there an eye
that doesn't watch her?
As she falls
Is there a hand
not trying to catch her?
When she smiles
It comes from deep
within her soul
When she cries
She's still beautiful
MRS. BELL:
What're you watching?
I found an old box
in the shed.
[exclaiming]
It's Elvis' baby cape!
Look how small
they were.
Are you okay?
Nylee tried
to talk to me today.
I shut her down.
She seemed fine.
I just keep thinking,
am I making
the right decision?
-What do you mean?
-Am I making a mistake?
Look...
I know things didn't turn out
the way we wanted.
Life ain't
always fair, right?
We can't afford
this place.
Did we give up
too soon?
I'm tired.
Can we talk
about this tomorrow?
You're right.
We'll talk
about this tomorrow.
MRS. BELL: Okay.
Good night.
[Elvis oinks]
[chickens clucking]
-Okay, you ready?
-Roger that.
You got his treats?
Well, everything's a treat
for Elvis, but got 'em!
All right,
let's go get Elvis!
COW: What are
those girls up to?
[cow mooing]
[horse neighs]
They're gone!
Who's gone?
The kids.
What is this?
Turn it over.
[fast paced music playing]
NYLEE: Dad, I'm sorry,
but Elvis needs us!
I couldn't let Riley
lose her best friend.
I hope
you can forgive me.
We're gonna save Elvis
and bring him home!
P.S. Mom, stop crying.
I can't help it!
They're my kids!
I know
where they are.
Let's go save Elvis.
Dwayne, use more food,
we need to fatten him up.
-He's eating!
-Yeah, I see that.
But, you know,
keep it comin'!
Um, Hal?
Yeah?
Do you ever feel bad
about what we do?
No!
I mean, we're just doing
what we need to
to survive, right?
You know what, Dwayne?
He kind of looks like you.
ELVIS: Yeah, you wish!
I don't see it.
Go on, Dwayne.
Make yourself useful,
go get some more food,
all right?
Dwayne?
Dwayne, you want me
to help you?
Is that it?
Oh, come on Dwayne,
don't pout.
I don't need you
to cry!
ELVIS: Jeez, those guys fight
more than a married couple!
How hard is it
to remember the name Elvis?
He's the stupid one!
"Oh, I take credit
for everything,
look at me,
I'm the best!"
This guy--
I tell you.
Every time.
I'm frustrated. I don't know.
There he is!
-Let's go get him!
-Wait!
Where are they?
I don't know.
-He looks so scared.
-Scared?
He looks
hungry to me!
ELVIS: Wow,
that's really good.
Wow. Mm!
-I'm gonna go get him.
-Riley, wait!
Elvis, we've come
to save you.
ELVIS: Great timing!
Right in the middle of dinner!
Okay, grab him
and let's go.
RILEY: Hold on,
he's eating.
You can't just take him away
from his food.
ELVIS: Yeah,
listen to her, Nylee.
It's not nice to come
between Elvis and dinner.
We can't stay here,
they're gonna come back!
Well, well, well.
Look what the pig
just dragged in.
ELVIS: Hey,
a little respect,
that's my family
you're talking about.
Mm! That is amazing.
We're taking Elvis home.
Oh, now,
I don't think so.
Now, a deal
is a deal.
Yeah, but that was before
we knew about the pig roast!
The what?
Uh, okay, now--
Do you have any evidence
of this pig roast?
Yeah, we do!
Show him
the poster, Nylee.
I don't have
the poster.
Oh, well, well,
you don't have any evidence?
He's coming home
with us now!
All right,
now, little ladies,
I think you're gonna have
to listen to your daddy here.
Now, we made a deal,
all right?
And I'm sorry,
but Ethan is staying with me.
For the last time,
his name is Elvis!
Well, there your dad is
now, all right?
[car doors shut closed]
We're sorry,
it was my idea.
-It's okay, Nylee.
-Hey, Mom.
There's no
other pigs here!
Okay, now--
now, wait, wait!
There is
one other pig, I--
Dwayne! Get over here!
Yeah, I'll be
right there, Hal!
Not!
Now-- I-- I was just
having a conversation
with your daughters here
and I was saying
that, you know,
a deal is a deal
is a deal--
Deal's off.
Yeah, Elvis
is coming home with us!
You tell him, Riley!
Go get Elvis, Riley.
What's this?
Well, you know--
that looks like me, but--
There's my evidence!
MR. BELL: We're
taking Elvis home now.
Uh, all right,
but how much longer
is your home
gonna be your home?
We're taking Elvis home
and you are never gonna
contact my family again or--
Or we're calling
the police.
ELVIS: Mm! [oinks]
Stay away from Elvis.
[flies buzzing]
[yelling]
[laughs]
You're gonna need soap
to fix that one!
Good one, Elvis!
[grunts]
[spits]
Come on, girls!
Elvis.
ELVIS: Bye, Hal.
Thanks for the food
and, uh-- oh, not eating me.
[laughs hysterically]
ELVIS: Gotta go! Bye!
Hal?
Dwayne, where were ya?
I was getting food
like you told me to!
What're you doing
in the poop?
Just-- just give me your hand,
get me out of here!
-[Dwayne grunts]
-[Hal laughs]
Dwayne, you are stupid!
[upbeat music playing]
All I need
is to see your face
And I realize again
Why we always
spend our time together
It's me and you
'til the end
And nothing could
really separate us
Let them try to come
and try to break us
Yeah, we're like
socks and sandals
When we move together
nothing gets between us
Cut through corn fields
row by row
I could've told you
that scam wouldn't work!
Well, you should've
told me earlier!
You always tell me
to shut up!
Shut up, Dwayne!
Now-- now stay
with me here,
now-- now I'm getting
some ideas
I think we could make
some money--
A pig like me
always holds through dearest
If I have to run,
take my heart and keep it
'Cause where I'm goin'
I don't think I'll need it
And all I need
is to see your face
And I realize again
Why we always spend
our time together
It's me and you
'til the end
Nothing could
really separate us
Let them try to come
and try to break us
I guess my job's done,
I'm gonna go back
and do some homework.
Wait, Nylee.
Thanks for helping.
Anytime, sis.
I really owe you one.
Well, you could do
my homework.
Uh, another one.
Well, maybe you could
help me pack then.
Deal!
See ya!
Actually, we should
all probably go pack.
Actually, I have
some thoughts on that.
ALYSSA: Hi, there!
Hi.
I'm so sorry
I'm late,
it's been
such a busy day.
And there she is.
Here's the paperwork
for you to sign.
Whoopsie!
There you go!
Congrats
on selling the farm.
I mean, I don't want
to take all the credit,
but I did do
all the work. [laughs]
Yes, you did.
Do we really
have to leave?
Well, that's what
I was thinkin' about.
Wait, what did you say?
I don't think leavin' here's
the right thing to do.
I didn't think
about you guys,
or Elvis,
or any of the other animals.
I'm really sorry for putting
you through all of this.
I'm really sorry to interrupt
this heartfelt family moment.
However, if we want
the farm to sell,
we have to sign
that paperwork by tonight.
If I gotta work
a little harder,
then that's
what I gotta do.
So, we can stay?
Can we?
Yeah, we can stay.
Did you hear that, Elvis?
We can stay!
ELVIS: Oh, yeah!
High five!
[laughs]
Are you sure,
Mr. Bell?
This is our home,
Miss White.
I'm sorry--
[paper tearing]
But We can't leave it.
[grunts] My commission!
[Elvis oinks]
Well, would you
look at that!
I guess things sometimes
do work out in the end!
[imitating Elvis]
Well, thank you.
Thank you very much.
[laughs]
And Riley...
I was wrong
and I'm really sorry.
That's okay, Daddy.
Thanks for helping us.
This is always
gonna be our home.
And, Elvis,
this is your home too.
ELVIS: Macaroni and cheese
and donuts for everybody!
COW: Mm!
I'll take a donut!
-Tag, you're it!
-What? No!
-I'm always it!
-Elvis is it!
Light up
there's other ways to heal
Light up the path,
can you see it?
Light up, the future,
'cause you need it
Light up
Light up to live
Light up to live
RILEY: Don't you
just love happy endings?
My sister helped me
get Elvis back
from mean old Mr. Hal
and his sidekick, Dwayne.
My mom?
Well, she's happy we can
all stay at the family farm.
And my dad?
He loves Elvis again.
And who knows?
Maybe I can convince him
to buy me another one!
A pig that is.
After all, Elvis could use
another friend.
Or maybe a girlfriend!
But, in all seriousness,
things always
seem to work out.
One foot at a time,
stand up on your own
So, light up
and live your best life
Light up
to face another fight
Light up,
there's other ways to heal
Light up the path,
can you see it?
Light up, the future
'cause you need it
Light up, light up to live
There's a way out
if you can see it
There's a way out
if you can believe it
Light up
to live your best life
Light up
to face another fight
Light up, light up to live
Light up the path,
can you see it?
Light up the future
'cause you need it
Light up, light up to live
Light up to live
[upbeat instrumental playing]
RILEY: Meet Elvis,
the pig my dad bought me
when I was a little girl.
The cutest, chubbiest thing
you've ever seen.
Elvis is my partner
in crime.
We do just about everything
together.
My dad loved Elvis at first,
but recently,
he's been really stressed out
or something,
but I'm sure
once I teach Elvis
a couple more tricks,
he's sure to impress Dad.
A lot of people think of pigs
as food,
but they're so much more.
They have feelings,
and emotions,
and they're super smart.
Did you know
pigs are the seventh smartest
animal in the world?
Smarter than my dad,
but don't tell him that.
Bye, Mom, bye, Dad!
Love you!
MRS. BELL: Bye sweetie,
have a nice day.
Dad!
Oh, yeah.
Have a good day, sweetie.
[machine whirring]
Is Dad okay?
Yes, why do you ask me that?
Well, he's always holding
his head in frustration.
Make sure he takes
his vitamins.
It's crucial at his age,
you know?
[machine whirring]
Let's go, germ.
-Remember, keep a distance.
-Mm-hmm.
Okay, you two, I want you
to learn as much
as both brains will take in,
all right?
All right.
Okay, Mom.
Bye, Dad.
-[chuckles]
-RILEY: Bye!
[machine whirring]
Okay, you go ahead.
But Mom says
you have to ride with me!
Yeah, I'll watch
from back here.
Okay. Bye, Elvis!
[Elvis snorts] I'd say goodbye,
but what's the use?
Nobody seems to hear me
when I talk.
[chickens clucking]
[cow mooing]
Ooh, what a lovely day!
ELVIS: Unbelievable!
I've got a 10,000 word
vocabulary,
and all anybody hears
when I speak
is "Oink, oink,
squealy grunt."
[uplifting music playing]
His shirt
was tucked in so tight!
Hey, pig girl!
Do you want to hang out
-with me and Chloe?
-And me!
-No, thanks.
-GIRL: Okay.
Why don't you play with us?
Mm, I don't know.
I just don't feel like it.
All right.
Wait up!
[school bell ringing]
Where's your sister?
Probably at home
looking for Elvis,
as per usual.
I hate pigs.
[uplifting
instrumental playing]
[chickens clucking]
Hi, Dad!
Bye, Dad!
Hi, bye.
[uplifting
instrumental playing]
-Hey!
-Hey.
How're you holding up?
I'm gonna miss this place.
Yeah.
Me too.
When are you gonna
tell the kids?
Tonight. At dinner.
Okay.
You know,
it's gonna be different.
But change can be good.
It feels
like we don't have a choice.
I haven't been making
what we used to
the last
couple of years and...
MRS. BELL: I know.
Don't worry about it,
kids will understand.
-I'm gonna go make some dinner.
-Okay.
Love you.
[melancholic
piano instrumental playing]
[plates clattering]
-Thanks, honey.
-MRS. BELL: You're welcome.
So, how was your day, Riley?
Good, Teddy fell off
his chair in class.
Teddy?
He's the new boy at school.
Oh, the new boy.
Is he okay?
Yeah, he's really crazy.
[chuckles]
How was your day, Nylee?
Do you really want to know?
[sighs] Okay,
well, I have some news.
Oh, let me guess.
Nylee.
What's your news, Dad?
Well, you know how money
hasn't been
the same here for a while
and we're a little behind.
Well, a lot behind.
No, I didn't notice.
Please,
listen to your dad.
I thought
you loved mac and cheese.
Yeah, I did
when I was eight.
I love mac and cheese.
So does Elvis!
ELVIS: What's not to love!
Where's mine?
Okay...
well, the bottom line is
that we can't really
afford this place anymore,
so how would you girls feel
about moving to the city?
Cool, let's go.
Really?
Okay.
-How about you, Riley?
-Okay.
Whatever
you need us to do, Daddy.
[Mr. Bell chuckles] Okay.
Wow, I totally thought
this was gonna be
a harder discussion.
See? I told you.
Elvis would like
to move, too.
ELVIS: Not so fast
there, Riley.
See, he's excited.
ELVIS: I think there's
another shoe about to drop.
[oinking]
So, when do we move?
Soon,
and let's talk about Elvis.
What about Elvis?
He can live anywhere.
This is gonna be good.
Nylee.
Okay, here it goes.
Well, pigs don't live
in the city, honey,
they live on farms.
So, what are you saying?
He's saying Elvis has to go.
Is that true?
I'm sorry, Riley,
but Elvis can't come
with us to the city.
He's a pig, Riley,
you'll get over him.
He's not just a pig.
He's my best friend.
[melancholic
instrumental playing]
Nylee, you need to be
more considerate
of your sister.
I'll go talk to her.
What?
It started off so well.
Where did I go wrong?
Probably
when you said Elvis had to go.
ELVIS: You know,
how about when I went
from being
a part of this family
to, "Oh, hit the road, porky!"
[knocking on door]
Riley?
You okay?
No.
Elvis was my best friend.
We can't just leave him.
But nobody said
that you're never
gonna see him again.
We just need to find him
a new place to live.
Just like the horses
and all the other animals.
Look, I know you're upset,
but we've got to be strong.
For your daddy, okay?
Okay, Mommy.
Thanks
for making me feel better.
-I love you.
-I love you, too.
[Mrs. Bell laughs]
Let's go talk
to your dad together, okay?
RILEY: Okay.
[sentimental
instrumental playing]
Here they come.
Can I be excused?
Yeah, go ahead.
Riley, I'm really sorry
about Elvis.
It's okay,
I understand.
And besides, Mom said
I could visit him every day.
Every day?
Mom said that?
I did not say every day.
-How about once a week?
-Only once?
[sighs] Look, I think
we can do three times a week,
just to start off with
and see how it goes, okay?
Okay.
Okay.
Three times a week.
So, where is he moving to?
Well, I've got a friend
who's got a farm
not too far away
from where we live.
How does that sound?
Okay.
Elvis, how does that sound?
ELVIS: You know, it sounds
like asking Humpty Dumpty
how he was feeling
before he fell off the wall.
[oinks]
[upbeat instrumental playing]
Hello, ladies!
How are ya?
Now-- I-- I just wonder
if maybe you could take this,
and maybe you could take it
to your family?
You know,
I hope you can come out,
it's really good food.
Here you are,
take it, there you are!
That's nice!
All right,
you have a really good day now.
Hal Dalbrooke,
it's a pleasure to meet you!
And this
is my partner, Dwayne!
Yeah, it is real nice
to meet you, ma'am.
And it's nice
to meet you.
And it's nice
to meet you.
Now this here,
this must be Elvin.
[chuckling] Yeah.
Oh, he's real nice,
ain't he, Dwayne?
ELVIS: I might believe him
if he wasn't looking at me
like a Big Mac!
So, Elvis
is moving to a market?
-[Elvis oinks]
-[Mrs. Bell chuckles]
No, Elvis
is gonna be living with Hal
on his farm,
not too far from our house.
ELVIS: How about
we give Elvis a vote?
Well, it's not really
home anymore.
No, I guess not.
Well, when are you movin'?
It could be anytime.
We just have to
sell the farm.
We're off to the big city!
We're excited, right girls?
Honey, why don't you
take the kids to the market,
I gotta talk to Hal here.
Yeah, okay. Let's go.
-RILEY: Come on, Elvis.
-[oinking]
Sorry about that.
My daughter's
really attached to Elvis.
Really?
How attached?
Oh, like, her best friend
in the whole world.
You gotta do
whatever's right
for your family.
Can I ask you, is there
anything that spooks him?
Horns.
Loud horns
really freak him out,
but other than that,
he's great.
Well, you know,
we can come and get him
whenever your daughter's ready,
you know?
Thanks,
we really appreciate that.
And, you know,
your daughter can come
and visit him
anytime she wants.
That's gonna mean
a lot to her, thank you.
All right.
Excuse me.
Why Elvis?
Oh, I was--
am a fan, it's--
[imitating Elvis] Well,
thank you, thank you very much.
[laughs] That's just
an impression I do.
That was good.
We'll give you a call
when we're ready.
All right, well,
you have a good day now.
Hal, the cookout's
in a few days.
Yeah, well, he's perfect!
Yeah, we'll go,
and get Edwin.
Or should we call him Bacon?
Now, you go get that horn,
you know what to do.
Yeah, yeah. Yeah.
Hey, guys!
I think
it's all gonna work out.
Oh, that's good!
They seemed really nice.
What do you think, Riley?
I don't know, Mom.
Elvis didn't seem to like 'em.
ELVIS: You've gotta be
kidding me!
I'm betting their faces
are on wanted posters
in six states.
I wouldn't trust them
with my food bowl
if it was attached
to my leg by superglue!
Yeah,
I don't know either, Dad.
Here it goes!
[honking]
[Elvis squeals]
Elvis, wait, no!
-Riley!
-Elvis!
[Elvis squealing] Too scary,
too scary, too scary.
[uptight instrumental playing]
[Elvis panting, squealing]
Get me away,
get me away!
[Elvis squealing]
Move, move, move!
Out of my way, everybody!
Please, Elvis coming through!
I can't slow down!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
[squealing]
-[man screaming]
-[metal clanking]
Mm! Delicious!
[groans]
I hate pigs! [panting]
So, that was fun.
It could've been worse.
How could it
have been worse?
I don't know.
It just could've.
Remember when Elvis
used to chew on the walls?
That was way worse
than knocking over some cakes.
Elvis was a baby
when he did that, Riley.
He's an adult pig,
he shouldn't behave that way.
We have to pay
for those cakes.
He doesn't like horns.
Who has
an air horn at a market?
I'm sorry, Riley,
but it's time for Elvis to go.
-But, Dad--
-No "buts,"
and that's final.
He goes tomorrow,
so say your goodbyes,
and tonight
he sleeps in the barn.
But you said
he could stay until we moved!
That was
before he wrecked the market.
Maybe it's time
to get some real friends.
I have real friends, Nylee,
so be quiet!
Yeah, Nylee,
that's not nice.
It's not fair,
just leave me alone.
[sentimental
instrumental playing]
[flies buzzing]
Well, Dwayne,
that was way too easy!
Now, all we have to do
is sit around,
and wait for the calls.
Whoa, whoa,
wait, wait, whoa, whoa, whoa!
[flies buzzing]
Now, you don't want
to fall into there!
You know
what that is, don't ya?
Poop?
Okay, Dwayne,
gimme another ball.
We're out of balls.
HAL: All right, well, well.
We'll just use one of these.
[flies buzzing]
[tense instrumental
intensifying]
Fore!
So, is there anything
you're excited about
with the city?
Nothing.
Come on.
I know this is hard for you.
But I promise
it's gonna get better.
It always does.
Elvis is my best friend.
I know.
And you're his.
But...
you're mine, too.
Hmm?
Don't you ever,
ever forget that.
-You're pulling.
-Oh, sorry.
-I love you, sweetheart.
-I love you, too.
And your dad,
well, he loves you
so, so much.
-You know that, right?
-Mm-hmm.
Thanks
for making me feel better, Mom.
That's kind of my job.
[laughs]
-I love you.
-I love you, too.
Now go to bed.
-RILEY: Night-night.
-Good night.
What?
Nothing.
I'm just pretty much
the best mom
in the whole world.
[sighs]
Does she still hate me?
She doesn't hate you.
Thinks you hate Elvis.
You used to love Elvis.
What happened?
I don't hate Elvis,
he's just getting older
and harder to deal with.
I'm getting older,
and harder to deal with,
are you gonna
get rid of me?
It's not the same,
and you know it.
I do know it.
She just needs
a little bit of time, okay?
I'm gonna go to bed.
Good night.
[suspenseful music playing]
[zipping]
-RILEY: Elvis!
-[Elvis oinking]
ELVIS: I don't remember
leaving a wake-up call.
Elvis.
Wake up,
it's time to go.
ELVIS: Okay, I'm up, I'm up.
[uplifting
instrumental playing]
Time to get up,
sleepyhead.
Come on.
[tense instrumental playing]
-MRS. BELL: Riley's gone!
-What?
Yeah, she's not in her room,
she's gone!
-Are you sure?
-Yes, I'm sure!
Elvis is gone too.
-Relax, just calm down.
-MRS. BELL: My baby is gone.
We go find them now!
-Now!
-Let's go, get in the truck.
[calm instrumental playing]
[interpretation
of "John Brown's Body" playing]
RILEY: I'm sorry
you have to leave, Elvis.
I'll try my best
to see you as much as I can.
[Elvis oinks]
I'll miss our talks,
our hugs,
seeing your chubby cheeks
every day.
[Elvis oinks]
But no matter what,
you'll always be
my best friend, Elvis.
I pinky swear.
And I got a special treat.
One of Dad's donuts.
ELVIS: Wow, great.
He already
wants to ship me off
with Tweedle Dum
and Tweedle Dee.
He's going to be thrilled
to hear I'm eating his donuts.
[chomping]
Wow, that's really good.
Wow. Mm.
Mm, mm, mm.
This is really good.
It's sweet.
Wow. Mm.
Oh, my lord,
that is really good.
That hits the spot.
That's really good.
How about one for the road?
[honking]
-ELVIS: Oh, not again!
-Elvis, wait!
[Elvis squealing]
Help, get me outta here!
[squealing]
[suspenseful
instrumental playing]
Where would they have gone?
-This is all my fault.
-No, no.
This is nobody's fault.
We just need
to focus on finding them.
[tense music playing]
[owl hooting]
Elvis?
[Elvis oinks]
ELVIS: What's the matter
with me?
It was just a horn.
I'm smarter than that,
I-- I-- Why did I run away?
[ominous instrumental playing]
RILEY: Elvis?
Elvis!
[Elvis oinks] It's okay.
Riley will find me.
She-- she's my best friend.
She'll find me.
[oinks]
[twig cracks]
Holy, talk
about creepy places!
It even smells creepy.
This is where
I'd expect to find characters
like Hal and Dwayne.
[oinks]
[ominous instrumental playing]
Elvis!
Elvis, where are you?
ELVIS: I knew it!
That was Riley!
I knew she'd find me.
[owl hoots]
[owl hoots]
RUSTY: Hey, nice backpack!
[Elvis panting]
Hang on, Riley! I'm coming!
These short legs
can only run so fast.
RUSTY: Hey, gimme that!
[barks]
No, no!
Give it back! No! No!
RUSTY: Tug o' war!
I just want the bag!
-I'm gonna win.
-Help, someone! Elvis!
RUSTY: I love
playing tug o' war!
ELVIS: Get away
from her, Rusty!
Try picking on someone
your own size!
Or species!
Or with more than two legs,
and a mean
and dangerous disposition!
-Like me!
-RUSTY: See ya, porky!
Elvis, you saved my life!
ELVIS: Heck,
I'm no Obi-Wan Kenobi,
but, on the other hand,
you can call me...
Super Pig!
Just wait till Dad
hears about this!
Let's go!
What's going on?
MRS. BELL:
Have you seen Riley?
Riley's gone?
I didn't notice.
Not now, Nylee!
I'm calling the police.
Okay.
[Elvis oinking]
Wait, Mom,
she's right there.
So much to learn, Riley.
Well, now that that's settled,
I'm gonna go to
a friend's house,
and try to save a friendship!
MRS. BELL: Riley!
Where were you?
We were looking
all over for you!
You didn't check the meadow.
Why were you
in the meadow, hmm?
You know it's dangerous.
ELVIS: Well, actually,
that was my fault.
Well, Elvis got scared
by a boat horn
so he ran into the meadow.
I'm tired
of Elvis being a problem.
-But he saved...
-I don't want to hear
-another word about Elvis!
-...my life.
He's gone tonight.
What? That's not fair! Mom?
I'm sorry, Riley.
We were just so worried.
That's not fair,
you never want me to be happy!
[sentimental
instrumental playing]
Hal? How's this gonna go down?
What, are you stupid?
Maybe.
Okay, listen up.
That little incident
with the horn at the market,
now that was pure genius.
Thank you, thank you.
Not you. Me.
-Sorry.
-Okay, now,
Dwayne,
stay with me here.
All right, now,
they're gonna want
to try, and get rid
of Elvin at some point.
Now, that's gonna be
perfect timing for us.
Elvis.
The pig's name is Elvis.
He's actually really cute.
The dad called for us
to pick him up.
-What?
-Sorry, I was--
Okay, just shut up.
Now, why didn't you
tell me this?
Because I was on the phone
taking phone calls
for the roast, and I--
When can we pick him up?
As soon as possible.
Tonight!
[Hal laughs]
It worked!
I am good!
How many people
have subscribed,
and paid for it?
17 have subscribed
and most of 'em are paid up.
It's gonna be
the best scam yet!
Maybe, maybe! [laughs]
Now, Dwayne,
do you have any questions?
Y-- yeah.
Okay, Dwayne.
About what we're talking about?
Yeah.
How are you
gonna be the judge
and also cook a pig?
Hey, Dwayne,
you're gonna enter the contest
and you're gonna
win the contest.
And then the money
is gonna go to me!
It is pure genius!
But what am I
gonna get out of it?
Well, Dwayne,
you get to cook yourself
a fine,
mouth-watering meal.
But I can't cook.
You frustrate me sometimes,
my friend.
Come on, let's go
do some good, all right?
[tense music playing]
Hi!
You must be Mr. Bell?
That's right.
And you are?
Your realtor. Alyssa.
-Alyssa White.
-Oh, right, hi.
Did I forget
a signature or...
Oh, no. No.
I've actually come here
to tell you some great news.
Um, did I come
at a wrong time?
No, sorry.
Some of us
are having trouble leaving.
Uh, what's the good news?
Well, we have
an offer on the farm.
Oh...
And the best news?
$50,000 over asking price!
Oh, that was fast.
A lot faster
than we were expecting.
I know!
Aren't I great?
Yeah. Great.
Okay, well,
I'll bring all the paperwork
for you
to sign tomorrow, all right?
Don't you just love it
when things work out?
Yeah, uh,
thank you, I guess.
My pleasure.
Well, see you tomorrow!
Have an excellent afternoon,
Mr. Bell!
[singing]
Ciao!
-Want some juice?
-Sure, thanks.
So, are you actually excited
to move to the city?
NYLEE: Uh,
kind of, I guess,
I mean it's not really
gonna happen for a while, so...
But you should come
by the farm this week.
I know my dad
felt really bad
about what happened
at the market.
Yeah, that sucked.
That Elvis
is nothing but trouble.
Well, I mean
he's not that bad.
He's actually pretty cool.
You should come to the pig
roast my dad entered.
Why would I do that?
Here.
Wait. I know him.
My dad was talking
to him at the market
about sending Elvis
to his farm.
Oh, this is awkward.
When is this?
A couple of days.
Relax, Nylee.
No, Elvis
isn't just a pig.
He's my sister's
best friend.
Listen to
how that sounds.
I have to go.
We have to finish this.
Just talk to your dad
in the morning.
You said it probably
won't happen for a while.
Okay, fine.
[melancholic music playing]
Hey, kiddo.
It's time.
[sighs]
He's all loaded up.
Please take care of him,
he's family.
Yeah, well,
don't you worry.
Elmo's in good hands.
His name's Elvis.
My apologies. Elvis.
Please take
good care of him.
Ma'am, like I was tellin'
your husband here,
not to worry.
Once he gets settled in
with the other pigs--
Oh, did you
hear that, Riley?
He's got other pigs
to play with!
She really loves
that pig, huh?
Yes, she does.
Okay, Riley.
It's time
to say goodbye to Elvis.
Hey!
It's not goodbye,
it's just see you later.
RILEY:
I love you, Elvis.
I'll visit you
as soon as I can.
I'm sorry
I have to leave.
[Elvis oinks]
I don't get it.
The kid and the pig
are best friends.
Shut up, Dwayne.
[Elvis oinks]
I'll miss you
more than anything.
ELVIS:
See you later, Riley.
You'll need glue
to fix that one.
Yeah.
Kids.
Yeah, I-- I don't get
that one either.
Shut up, Dwayne.
All right, well,
we best be on our way
and we'll let you know when
you can come and visit him.
Please, make sure
that's pretty soon.
You can see
he's her everything.
You have
my word, ma'am.
Thank you.
Okay, Elvis.
See you later.
ELVIS: Goodbye, Mr. Bell.
Thank you for everything.
All right,
we'll be on our way.
Come on, Edwin.
[melancholic music playing]
Hey.
This does
not feel good, does it?
I promise you...
with a little bit of time,
maybe a lot of time...
it will get better,
I promise.
It's not just Elvis.
This is our home.
We have memories here.
Memories we'll never forget.
What if
Elvis doesn't like it?
What if he's scared?
You know, in the meadow,
Elvis saved my life.
A big, scary dog
came after us
and he scared him away.
He's my hero.
Elvis saving you
makes him my hero, too.
Everybody's
gonna miss this place.
I'm gonna miss it
and your dad is too.
If nobody wants to go
then why are we leaving?
You'll understand
when you're all grown up.
Adults make things
so difficult.
Yup. [laughs]
When I was your age...
I had a bird
called Ace.
Ace. I like that name.
Well, Ace
was my best friend
in the whole wide world.
Did you have
to leave him?
No,
but grandpa
left the window open
and Ace
flew right out.
Did you ever find him?
Nope.
That was the last time
I ever saw Ace.
Your grandpa felt so bad
and I was
absolutely heartbroken.
Just like
you are right now.
So you know
how I feel?
I do.
And I also know
that Elvis isn't gonna
live very far away from us.
We can go
and visit him any time.
Who knows
where in the world Ace is.
Probably dead now.
Probably.
It was
a very, very, very,
very long time ago.
[laughs]
What do you say
you and me
go play a game
to take
our mind off of this?
Uno?
Uno it is.
[smooching]
[chickens clucking]
[horse neighs]
MRS. BELL:
Miss a turn!
Well, go!
All right, four.
One, two, three, four.
-RILEY: It's six.
-MRS. BELL: That's not six!
Hey, mom,
do you know where dad is?
Hey, Nylee.
Um, I think
he's in the shed.
Okay, thanks.
Uh, how's homework coming?
Yeah, it's great.
I'll show you later.
You go.
Changed to yellow!
Your turn!
What? [sighs]
[birds chirping]
[chickens clucking]
Hey, dad.
Can I talk to you?
-Hey, Ny, what's up?
-It's about Elvis.
I don't want to talk
about Elvis right now.
He just went
to his new home
and your sister's
really upset and--
What? He's gone?
But you said not
until the farm was sold?
The farm is sold.
What?
-Already? Really?
-Yeah.
Look, I know
it was fast, but...
we just gotta move on.
No, Dad, we have
to get Elvis back.
-Come on, Elvis is gone.
-But--
No "buts," Nylee,
and I need you to drop it.
-But dad--
-Enough, Nylee!
I don't want
to talk about it!
[tense music playing]
RILEY:
Change to blue! Uno!
Hey, wanna play?
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
You girls play,
I've gotta go
feed the horses anyway.
I'll be right back.
Riley, I gotta
talk to you.
Why?
What did you do this time?
Nothing!
It's about Elvis.
What's wrong with Elvis?
Mom, I can feed
the horses.
Oh, okay. Thank you.
Uh, I'll help, too.
Okay. Thank you, girls!
[cheerful music playing]
So, what happened
to Elvis?
Well, nothing happened.
Yet.
[paper rustling]
This is the guy
who took Elvis.
I know.
We have to do something!
Have you told dad?
I tried!
Okay, Elvis
needs us more.
What about mom?
You know
she's with dad.
We have to save Elvis.
You and me.
How are we
gonna find him?
It isn't too far
from here.
We can leave early
in the morning, okay?
But if I leave again, mom
and dad will ground me forever.
Elvis needs us
more than ever, Riley.
Why do you care
about Elvis all of a sudden?
Because Elvis is family.
So, are you in?
I'm in!
Let's save Elvis!
[melancholic music playing]
As she walks
Is there an eye
that doesn't watch her?
As she falls
Is there a hand
not trying to catch her?
When she smiles
It comes from deep
within her soul
When she cries
She's still beautiful
MRS. BELL:
What're you watching?
I found an old box
in the shed.
[exclaiming]
It's Elvis' baby cape!
Look how small
they were.
Are you okay?
Nylee tried
to talk to me today.
I shut her down.
She seemed fine.
I just keep thinking,
am I making
the right decision?
-What do you mean?
-Am I making a mistake?
Look...
I know things didn't turn out
the way we wanted.
Life ain't
always fair, right?
We can't afford
this place.
Did we give up
too soon?
I'm tired.
Can we talk
about this tomorrow?
You're right.
We'll talk
about this tomorrow.
MRS. BELL: Okay.
Good night.
[Elvis oinks]
[chickens clucking]
-Okay, you ready?
-Roger that.
You got his treats?
Well, everything's a treat
for Elvis, but got 'em!
All right,
let's go get Elvis!
COW: What are
those girls up to?
[cow mooing]
[horse neighs]
They're gone!
Who's gone?
The kids.
What is this?
Turn it over.
[fast paced music playing]
NYLEE: Dad, I'm sorry,
but Elvis needs us!
I couldn't let Riley
lose her best friend.
I hope
you can forgive me.
We're gonna save Elvis
and bring him home!
P.S. Mom, stop crying.
I can't help it!
They're my kids!
I know
where they are.
Let's go save Elvis.
Dwayne, use more food,
we need to fatten him up.
-He's eating!
-Yeah, I see that.
But, you know,
keep it comin'!
Um, Hal?
Yeah?
Do you ever feel bad
about what we do?
No!
I mean, we're just doing
what we need to
to survive, right?
You know what, Dwayne?
He kind of looks like you.
ELVIS: Yeah, you wish!
I don't see it.
Go on, Dwayne.
Make yourself useful,
go get some more food,
all right?
Dwayne?
Dwayne, you want me
to help you?
Is that it?
Oh, come on Dwayne,
don't pout.
I don't need you
to cry!
ELVIS: Jeez, those guys fight
more than a married couple!
How hard is it
to remember the name Elvis?
He's the stupid one!
"Oh, I take credit
for everything,
look at me,
I'm the best!"
This guy--
I tell you.
Every time.
I'm frustrated. I don't know.
There he is!
-Let's go get him!
-Wait!
Where are they?
I don't know.
-He looks so scared.
-Scared?
He looks
hungry to me!
ELVIS: Wow,
that's really good.
Wow. Mm!
-I'm gonna go get him.
-Riley, wait!
Elvis, we've come
to save you.
ELVIS: Great timing!
Right in the middle of dinner!
Okay, grab him
and let's go.
RILEY: Hold on,
he's eating.
You can't just take him away
from his food.
ELVIS: Yeah,
listen to her, Nylee.
It's not nice to come
between Elvis and dinner.
We can't stay here,
they're gonna come back!
Well, well, well.
Look what the pig
just dragged in.
ELVIS: Hey,
a little respect,
that's my family
you're talking about.
Mm! That is amazing.
We're taking Elvis home.
Oh, now,
I don't think so.
Now, a deal
is a deal.
Yeah, but that was before
we knew about the pig roast!
The what?
Uh, okay, now--
Do you have any evidence
of this pig roast?
Yeah, we do!
Show him
the poster, Nylee.
I don't have
the poster.
Oh, well, well,
you don't have any evidence?
He's coming home
with us now!
All right,
now, little ladies,
I think you're gonna have
to listen to your daddy here.
Now, we made a deal,
all right?
And I'm sorry,
but Ethan is staying with me.
For the last time,
his name is Elvis!
Well, there your dad is
now, all right?
[car doors shut closed]
We're sorry,
it was my idea.
-It's okay, Nylee.
-Hey, Mom.
There's no
other pigs here!
Okay, now--
now, wait, wait!
There is
one other pig, I--
Dwayne! Get over here!
Yeah, I'll be
right there, Hal!
Not!
Now-- I-- I was just
having a conversation
with your daughters here
and I was saying
that, you know,
a deal is a deal
is a deal--
Deal's off.
Yeah, Elvis
is coming home with us!
You tell him, Riley!
Go get Elvis, Riley.
What's this?
Well, you know--
that looks like me, but--
There's my evidence!
MR. BELL: We're
taking Elvis home now.
Uh, all right,
but how much longer
is your home
gonna be your home?
We're taking Elvis home
and you are never gonna
contact my family again or--
Or we're calling
the police.
ELVIS: Mm! [oinks]
Stay away from Elvis.
[flies buzzing]
[yelling]
[laughs]
You're gonna need soap
to fix that one!
Good one, Elvis!
[grunts]
[spits]
Come on, girls!
Elvis.
ELVIS: Bye, Hal.
Thanks for the food
and, uh-- oh, not eating me.
[laughs hysterically]
ELVIS: Gotta go! Bye!
Hal?
Dwayne, where were ya?
I was getting food
like you told me to!
What're you doing
in the poop?
Just-- just give me your hand,
get me out of here!
-[Dwayne grunts]
-[Hal laughs]
Dwayne, you are stupid!
[upbeat music playing]
All I need
is to see your face
And I realize again
Why we always
spend our time together
It's me and you
'til the end
And nothing could
really separate us
Let them try to come
and try to break us
Yeah, we're like
socks and sandals
When we move together
nothing gets between us
Cut through corn fields
row by row
I could've told you
that scam wouldn't work!
Well, you should've
told me earlier!
You always tell me
to shut up!
Shut up, Dwayne!
Now-- now stay
with me here,
now-- now I'm getting
some ideas
I think we could make
some money--
A pig like me
always holds through dearest
If I have to run,
take my heart and keep it
'Cause where I'm goin'
I don't think I'll need it
And all I need
is to see your face
And I realize again
Why we always spend
our time together
It's me and you
'til the end
Nothing could
really separate us
Let them try to come
and try to break us
I guess my job's done,
I'm gonna go back
and do some homework.
Wait, Nylee.
Thanks for helping.
Anytime, sis.
I really owe you one.
Well, you could do
my homework.
Uh, another one.
Well, maybe you could
help me pack then.
Deal!
See ya!
Actually, we should
all probably go pack.
Actually, I have
some thoughts on that.
ALYSSA: Hi, there!
Hi.
I'm so sorry
I'm late,
it's been
such a busy day.
And there she is.
Here's the paperwork
for you to sign.
Whoopsie!
There you go!
Congrats
on selling the farm.
I mean, I don't want
to take all the credit,
but I did do
all the work. [laughs]
Yes, you did.
Do we really
have to leave?
Well, that's what
I was thinkin' about.
Wait, what did you say?
I don't think leavin' here's
the right thing to do.
I didn't think
about you guys,
or Elvis,
or any of the other animals.
I'm really sorry for putting
you through all of this.
I'm really sorry to interrupt
this heartfelt family moment.
However, if we want
the farm to sell,
we have to sign
that paperwork by tonight.
If I gotta work
a little harder,
then that's
what I gotta do.
So, we can stay?
Can we?
Yeah, we can stay.
Did you hear that, Elvis?
We can stay!
ELVIS: Oh, yeah!
High five!
[laughs]
Are you sure,
Mr. Bell?
This is our home,
Miss White.
I'm sorry--
[paper tearing]
But We can't leave it.
[grunts] My commission!
[Elvis oinks]
Well, would you
look at that!
I guess things sometimes
do work out in the end!
[imitating Elvis]
Well, thank you.
Thank you very much.
[laughs]
And Riley...
I was wrong
and I'm really sorry.
That's okay, Daddy.
Thanks for helping us.
This is always
gonna be our home.
And, Elvis,
this is your home too.
ELVIS: Macaroni and cheese
and donuts for everybody!
COW: Mm!
I'll take a donut!
-Tag, you're it!
-What? No!
-I'm always it!
-Elvis is it!
Light up
there's other ways to heal
Light up the path,
can you see it?
Light up, the future,
'cause you need it
Light up
Light up to live
Light up to live
RILEY: Don't you
just love happy endings?
My sister helped me
get Elvis back
from mean old Mr. Hal
and his sidekick, Dwayne.
My mom?
Well, she's happy we can
all stay at the family farm.
And my dad?
He loves Elvis again.
And who knows?
Maybe I can convince him
to buy me another one!
A pig that is.
After all, Elvis could use
another friend.
Or maybe a girlfriend!
But, in all seriousness,
things always
seem to work out.
One foot at a time,
stand up on your own
So, light up
and live your best life
Light up
to face another fight
Light up,
there's other ways to heal
Light up the path,
can you see it?
Light up, the future
'cause you need it
Light up, light up to live
There's a way out
if you can see it
There's a way out
if you can believe it
Light up
to live your best life
Light up
to face another fight
Light up, light up to live
Light up the path,
can you see it?
Light up the future
'cause you need it
Light up, light up to live
Light up to live