- We've got to scare them off.
- Scaring isn't the answer.
Let's be friendly.
- I don't have time for this, I have a party to set up.
(door sliding)
Get off!
(crows cawing)
Shoo!
Take that!
(thump)
(crows cawing)
Ha-ha, and that!
(thump)
And, I'm out of boots.
Yeah, and don't come back.
Pony?
Hey Pony, the crows left the balcony--
- Shh!
We're trying to watch something in here.
- What?
- Shh!
- What are they doing in here?
- I invited them in.
See, no more crows on the balcony and no scaring needed.
Just the extended hoof of friendship.
That one's the leader.
I call him Russell.
They promise they'll be out of here
as soon as they finish watching "Buddies".
It's their favorite show.
- [Announcer] You're watching the "Buddies Marathon".
Every episode of "Buddies" ever.
All 12 seasons, non-stop, all week long.
- Oh.
- No, no.
We need them out of here
before people show up for the party.
Come on, bros, out.
Ugh, give me that.
(whooshing)
(horror score)
(cawing)
No, be careful, you'll--
(wings fluttering)
(glass breaking)
- Easy there, Russell.
Now, now Charlie, put that down.
(cawing)
- Ah!
My party spread!
Enough.
That's enough for you.
It's for the guests.
No, stop, no, no, no, no, no.
Wait, no!
(glass breaking)
No, wait, no!
No, don't!
(cawing)
What are you doing?
No!
Ugh!
(splatting)
Forget saving the party.
We have to save the house.
(doorbell ringing)
- Who ordered 12 roadkill specials?
- [Annie] Is that Dad's credit card?
- (gasps) Dad never lets me use his credit card.
- How can I help you?
- We'll take a dozen of your free range eggs, please.
- Certainly.
- These are really special.
Believe me when I say
you won't find these kind of eggs anywhere else.
(squeaking)
- [Both] Ah!
(laughing)
- Gotcha!
Happy Halloween!
- I don't think I want eggs after all.
- Helen, you promised.
(cawing)
(bubbling)
(glass breaking)
- They're ruining everything.
And the party's supposed to be starting.
- We want them to leave?
We'll just ask them nicely.
They're our buddies, they'll listen.
Well, this has been fun, but,
it's getting late, and (yawns),
I'm sure you all have nests to get back to.
(caws)
(glass breaking)
- Pony, the crows are only out for themselves.
The aren't our buddies.
- Not our buddies?
- [Annie] No, buddies don't make a mess
at other buddies houses,
or ruin their party.
♪ Buddies don't make a mess ♪
♪ At other buddies houses ♪
♪ Or ruin their parties ♪
- Annie, you're right.
They're not acting much like friends.
- Our real friends will be here any minute.
(glass breaking)
We've got to get rid of these crows.
- Don't worry, I've got a plan.
(cawing)
(dramatic music)
- Pony, you're doing it.
But wait.
How are you doing it?
(gasps)
Dad's pumpkins.
- The crows love them.
It's only a couple.
Dad will never know.
(splatting)
- Whoa, did that look like one of our pumpkins to you?
- How can you even tell the difference?
- Easy, our pumpkin's are big,
bright orange, impressive, beautiful.
Make a whistling sound as they fall through the air.
(sliding whistle)
(glass breaking)
- My last shot.
Gotta make it count.
Hey Russell!
(music score)
(sirens blaring)
- Oh, you did it.
They're gone.
- Problem solved.
All it took was the hoof of friendship.
And every one of Dad's pumpkins.