Tom & Jerry Start a Band | Tom & Jerry Show | Boomerang UK

I'm glad some people are enjoying themselves. And me, with nothing but rotten leftovers to eat. Way to tick. I sense an opportunity here. Brilliant. Simply brilliant. Oh, you're a real swinging cat, aren't you? I may be just a rat from the alley, but I know talent when I hear it. Hey, play some more of that swinging hip stuff for me, cat. Yes, that's it. Genius! Burnin', my little man. Don't you see? We have the beginning of a superstar jazz trio. I'll make you both stars. Now what you need is a manager who can navigate the rat race. All you gotta do is keep me supplied with grub, so my creative managerial juices are flowing. You dig? Right-o, daddy-o. Now all we need is a third hipster. Hit me with a snack, Jack. Excellent. Hey, little man, how about a snack for your new manager, hmm? I'll take an I.O.U. on this one. All right, who's our first auditionee? Next! Too much cowbell. Next! Hope I'm not too late. Here we are. It's in here somewhere. Nope. Nope. Ah, that's where I put that. Now what was I gonna play? Yes, that's it. Stop right there. You're it. You're now. You're wow. You got the job. Oh boy, oh boy. Rehearsals start tomorrow. And bring plenty of snacks for me. I can't make managerial magic on an empty stomach. Let's get something straight, cat. I'm in charge of this combo. I've been waiting my whole life for this. All I ever wanted to do was slap bass in a jazz combo. You got that, cat? Dig that sound, fellas. Now that you're warmed up, let's get started. But first, we're gonna need a little ham before we jam. You dig? How about you? You can do better than that, right? Kibble. Well, all right. Nicely done. I'll expect better next time, Tommy-o. There's my little man on the skins. What did you bring me, Jerry-boy? Fine. You can run a tab. That's it, boys. Keep swinging. You're hot. Hot, I tell ya.