[RATTLING]
[GROANING]
Nommy.
[SNORING]
Oh boy.
Me must have dozed off.
OK.
Time for cookies.
Mm.
Nommy.
Wait.
Those me cookies.
Dough roll.
Macaroon.
Walking Gingerbread eating me cookies.
She bit 'em.
Boy, what kind of monster would eat someone's cookies?
They are Crumbies.
Come from a bad batch of gingerbread.
The Crumbies are eating all our cookies.
Oh, what a nightmare.
Oh, what we going to do?
It's OK, Sheriff.
If we don't open any boxes of cookies, they'll go away.
Yeah.
But me want to eat cookies right now.
[SIGH]
You just have to wait till later, Sheriff Graham.
If the Crumbies hear you open a box,
they will come and eat our cookies.
Yeah.
But-- but how can me control me-self
and stop eating cookies?
Try singing something.
That's what I do.
Takes my mind off cookies.
OK.
Me sing me favorite song.
(SINGING) C is for cookie that good enough for--
OK.
You know what.
That song make me think of cookies.
Oh, cookie.
Nom nom nom.
Nommy.
There's too many of them.
Grab the cookies and run.
Yeah.
Cookies.
Right.
Yeah.
Cookies.
OK.
Nommy.
Me go this way.
Nommy.
Oh.
The Crumbies will never find us in this here cabin.
Oh.
Well, that a relief.
Now me can eat cookies.
No.
Do not open that cookie box.
If the Crumbies hear, they're sure to find us.
Yeah.
But how me control me-self when me
know there are delicious cookies just waiting inside box?
[SIGH] Just pretend that box is something else, something
you wouldn't eat, like a house.
Oh.
OK.
Yeah.
Me pretend box of cookies is house.
Yeah.
OK.
Box is house.
Box is gingerbread house made from yummy gingerbread cookies.
Ha.
Sheriff, wait.
No.
Nommy.
Oh no.
We got to get out of here.
Grab those cookies.
Oh boy.
Oh.
Nommy.
Welcome to the cookie safe zone.
I'm the governor.
Your cookies are safe here.
Trust me.
OK.
Time to celebrate.
Let's eat some cookies.
No.
The cookies are only safe if you don't open the boxes.
But what me do to control me-self?
Me tried singing.
Me tried imagining cookie boxes are houses.
But nothing worked.
I'm the governor, so you've got to do as I say.
And I say dance.
It'll take your mind off cookies.
Hit it.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
Oh.
Hey.
Yeah.
This is fun.
And you know, it working.
Me not even thinking about cookies.
Nice self-control, Sheriff Lick.
Nommy.
Nommy
The Crumbies.
They aren't going away.
What are we going to do?
Wait a minute.
Me have idea.
Maybe if me teach Crumbies self-control.
Yeah.
If me can do it, so can Crumbies.
Oh yeah.
Yeah.
No.
Yeah.
[GRUNT]
Nommy.
Stop, Crumbies.
Nommy?
This cookie safe zone.
Instead of eating cookies, Crumbies can dance.
Hit it.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
It's working.
The Crumbies are controlling themselves.
They're not eating the cookies.
From now on, you not walking gingerbread,
you dancing gingerbread.
Yeah.
And you know what.
You look delicious when you dance.
[MUSIC PLAYING]