Rabbits VS Humans: The Final Showdown | Peter Rabbit 1 + 2 Best Scenes ⚡ 4K

Play dead! This is what happens when you make McGregor look foolish. See this, everyone? This is what happens! Why am I talking to wildlife? I am losing my mind. I do- they're not going to respond. Mopsy, take the bag, go over to the window, put it over his head. Got it. Cottontail, take the bag, just give him a wet willy. Got it. No! Meet my new friend, Thomas. Would you like to have a hold? Among other things. Look, my two boys getting along perfectly. Nothing could make me happier. Do you mind if I paint this? Nothing would make me happier. You're mine now, rabbit. Gold or seafoam green? Seafoam green with a hint of battleship grey. I thought so. And that's what separates us from the French. Yep, kiwi green. You're the professional. You see, I- I just assumed she would have re-entered at that exact moment. Stop, it's not going to end well. The perfect painting. You know how uncontrollable wildlife can be, I just- Bad rabbit. Naughty. Bad rabbit. Out, get out. Out. I said, shoot. Shoot! Get out of here. That should do it. What? This guy's like some kind of sorcerer. Petty. This is starting to get out of control. No, no, this is perfect. Remember your training. Wait, did we train for this? This is perfect! She should have heard us by now. You know something? I'm not the oldest. What? You were always so cute and lovable and cottontail, while she- Cottontail. So, mum and dad told us I was the oldest, so I had something. But really, you're the oldest, knowing nothing. No! Moppy, don't go! It's just a tomato, I'm fine. I'm fine! You never heard any of that stuff, got me? Use me. I am not a bad guy. You turn me into this. I am a nice person. I'm chilled out, man. I'm cool now. I've evolved, but you, you're still the same. Still full of mischief. And that's why things are not going to end well for you. Because you poked at me. And you poked at me until all that's left for me to do is wing your- What's going on here? You've got to chew your food! I saved him. What happened? Is he okay? Yeah, I- The poor little guy, he was choking on some rabbish. No, I just- I- I- I checked his pulse, I haven't- You're going to be okay! Now, off you go, off you go. It's a miracle. Yeah. I thought I heard some loud noises. It was a bit of a ruckus, I was painting, so I can't be sure, but did you- No, I don't think so. I was weeding. I do make grunting noises when I weed sometimes. People have used explosives before to keep the rabbits out. Explosives? Perhaps I wouldn't do that. No, of course not. They're angels, this is their friend. Yeah, much as I want to be that friend. And that friend. I- I thought I heard something. What? There was a flying bird up there. A bird? A bird. She believes him. We'll never get rid of him now. You're using explosives. Fine to me. Well, yes, but- The old you would have gone absolutely bonkers berserk by now. I've changed, cousin. Welcoming a new parent. A loaded hand grenade just waiting to explode. Not anymore. A father, if you will. Father? Father. You're not my father! No! You'll never be my father! Everyone can see your underpants! Peter. Peter, the ring. You only have two pockets. You may now kiss the groom. So Bea and Mr. McGregor were married, and off they went on their honeymoon. Things couldn't have been more peaceful in Windermere until sometime later. You just take this out. See? Now. You try. Dad, it's Peter Rabbit from the book. Oh, I hate that I'm the face of this. But every story can only have one good guy. So- Peter doesn't have a dad. He got put in a pie. That's why he's so naughty. What? And they're Flopsy, Mopsy and Cottontail. I'm Flopsy. And I'm Mopsy. And I'm the hero. But I'm not naughty. Did this kid even read the book? Did you read the book? I am so busy. I'm saving it for summer. Are you the author? I'm still getting used to people calling me that. It's really the rabbit story. I just wrote it down. This is my husband. He's our publisher. Oh. I wouldn't say publisher. I just do the typesetting. Turned our dining room into a printing workshop. Created the artisanal lithography with a five-color palette for the illustrations. Apart from ones in the garden, which call for more green- Alfred, reveal all your secrets, darling. Well, it's wonderful. You paint the rabbits with such love. It comes naturally with our family. Thanks for your contribution. It goes directly to preserving their land. Thank you. Bye. Afternoon. Congratulations, you two. Thanks, Moira. Oh, the mail. Choose to see who gets it. Yes! How does he always win? Because he invented the game. Hello. I think there's been some misunderstanding in regards to the custody of that rabbit. I promise to miss his shoe. So they set off on a rescue mission, the likes of which Bea insisted never happened in her world. Benjamin, I'm really sorry. Listen, I never should have- Not now, Peter. Get me out of here! Yep. They're the rabbits from that book. Benjamin, I'm really sorry. Listen- Not now either. Right, right. Break lights. Oh, thank goodness. Could you come back in 25 minutes? This is doing wonders for my skin. Hey! Hey, that's my pen! That's why I'm on the billboard. Lavatory? That's what it means? A place where men read the newspaper? Yeah. You don't have to change your name. There's no one in the world I'd rather be confused with than you, Flops. Same here, Mops. With everyone safely reunited, they headed back to Gloucester for one final rescue, which Peter knew to be the most dangerous of all. He underestimated you, son. This whole time I thought I was the one playing you. Looks like I was the one being played. Where's the rest of it? Same place this is going. With us. You know who you're dealing with? Yeah. The guy who got me to put my family in danger. But that's not your fault. It's mine. I convinced them. I believed this is who I was. Now I know better. You don't know nothing, kid. Oh, no. You did teach me a couple of things. Oh, yeah? Like what? Once a week, the old tailor upstairs drives to the market to buy his sausage. It's a real love story. What of it? And the second thing is, the rabbit comes out of the hole, goes around the tree, and back down the hole. What? The kid. When this truck stops, I'm gonna get him. You nincompoop. Don't you know where this truck always parks? Yeah, the market. At the entrance. Right next to the... Oh. This reminds me of the first time I was put in a cage. The circus was in town, and I'd always... Whiskers, stay focused. On what? Being captured and getting our comeuppance. Anyway, they only hired bats, so I made a costume out of gym socks. There we are.