Playful, Mimi, Misty, Patches, Tyke and Indy. At the champagne bar .......... Playful: Well, Baby made it to da gala wif da catsome Shamus. I didn't goof too bad. *sigh* I try. Mmmm, dis creamy drink is delishus. Mimi: I sure hope Bootsy can keep up his gentlecatly behafyer! Misty: Yer brofur Bootsy is here? But I don't smell any... I mean .... Patches: That's right. It made it so nice at home... Tee hee! Oops, dis champagne is going right to my head. Tyke: Ah, the nipz was eggsellent an da beer is ice cold, all I need now is a seegar! Indy: I'm ready to party too! But I'm really a good boy. (Where's da seegars? Maybe dey are behind da bar.) Patches (up on da stool), an BooBoo an Yogi on da floor. Patches: Hay, I see lotsa purrdy girls at dis party. Booboo: I hope der are some single girls dat wanna dance. We don't want to stay here in da bar all night. Yogi: Yeah, I'm ready to party da New Year in! Come on, let's go ask those girls to dance. Just as soon as we finish these nipz beers.