♪ Camping with my dad Learning about survival ♪
♪ I'm going to have a blast Cause nature's not my rival ♪
Speaking of nature, it's calling me right now.
Where's the bathroom?
You're looking at it.
Oh! Never mind. I can hold it.
Bobby, just go behind a tree.
Uh.
Ah. Ooh.
[hooting]
[buzzing]
Nope, I'm good!
[sighing]
Our first lesson, building shelter,
or, in this case, a pop up tent.
It's not popping.
[screaming]
[laughing]
Hey, mind your business, chipmunk.
Hey, don't worry
about some silly animalito.
Just focus and try again.
[groaning]
Yes! I Did it!
Wait! There's no way out. I'm trapped inside.
I can't find the door!
[buzzing]
I hear bees. [laughing]
You can't get in.
[screaming] They found the door!
[groaning]
Ow! Ow! Ow! [chipmunk laughing]
Next stop, navigation.
It's important to know where you are
and what's around you.
When I was in Tibet,
a monk taught me to use my senses
to find my way to safety. Try it. Close your eyes.
Now, what do you smell?
I smell berries.
Berry good.
[laughing]
Okay, now, what do you hear?
I think I hear... a babbling brook?
Yes, we camped along the stream.
Now, follow the sound.
It's getting louder. I'm doing it.
Wait. Bobby! Bobby, open your eyes!
[groaning]
[growling, screaming]
[growling]
[sighing]
That's how you set an animal trap.
Very cool, dad but, you left an apple in it.
[chuckles] Silly, Dad.
[screaming]
[laughing]
Ah! He thinks I'm a pinata.
[sighing]
What's a survival weekend without a fishing lesson?
Pull your fishing rod back and cast your line like this.
Visualize the fish in your mind's eye.
[grunting]
Uh-oh.
Be patient, and when you feel a tug on your line,
point the rod down while reeling it in,
then pull the rod up and bring in your fish.
[laughing]
¡Eso, Bobby! you did it!
You caught a fish. ¡Muy bien!
I actually taught you a very important survivor skill.
Really?
Yes. [sighing] You're going to be okay.
¡Sí se puede!
Yeah. You hear that, chipmunk and other woodsy animals?
I can do this. I caught a fish.
[groaning]
[laughing]
[sniffing]
¡Ah, qué rico huele!
That's the sweet smell of success.
♪ Teaching me survival That was your biggest wish ♪
♪ It was looking pretty awful Until I caught a fish ♪
♪ What will I learn next In this wilderness classroom? ♪
♪ Watch out, world, here I go I'm gonna use the bathroom ♪
Outside that is.
Um, you can put the guitar down while--
♪ Getting the hang of things And I'm having so much fun ♪
♪ I can't believe That I'm outdoors ♪
♪ And I'm going number one ♪
How are you even playing guitar while going to the bathroom?
[yawning]
Buenos días, Bobby. Bobby?
Left early to find a delicious breakfast
for the two of us. ¡Orale!
Hear that, Mr. Chipmunk?
Mijo is learning to survive on his own.
Thanks to his papa, aka me.
♪ Foraging for breakfast It should be a breeze ♪
♪ Making my dad real proud Of me ♪
♪ I hope that pancakes grow On trees ♪
Uh, he's been gone a long time. I'd better go look for him.
[groaning]
I'm so hungry.
There's got to be something we can eat.
[gasping]
Pancakes don't grow on trees, but apparently eggs do.
Bobby! Bobby! Bobby!
They look like his footprints. Hmm.
Bobby! Bobby! Where did he go?
[squawking, screaming]
Ow! Ow! [screaming]
Ouchie! Ow!