Timber the Treasure Dog (2016) - full transcript

The hole is ready Hawk.

Well, is the hole ready?

I really wish you spoke dog.

Well, I don't need this anymore.

I bet no one finds the treasure
with all these riddles, Hawk.

Monty, we better have one more
look at this, hadn't we?

Wait a second.
Stop right there.

The treasure is
bones and bacon?

Can you think
of a better prize?

The treasure
sounds horrible to me.

Don't upset the pigs,
Barbecue.



You know how sensitive they are.

Yeah, and I thought this was
Hawk Jones's treasure chest.

No, Kaia,
it's Monty's treasure.

The hero was just
helping him carry it.

That's not how
Emmett tells the story.

You gonna listen to Emmett's
fictional version

or my real tale?

I vote for the real story.

Me too! And for food!

I'm so hungry,
I could eat a horse.

Hey!

Oh, brother.
I'm out of here.

Well, more for us.

Yeah, for sure.



More bacon for us!

Hey! Wait a minute!

...buried treasure, riches...

Hey, wait! I wanna hear too.
I love this story.

And when they
opened the chest...

what do you think they saw?

Gold, gems,
and other precious artifacts.

Well, it's starting.

Hawk, we gotta get out of here.
This is getting dangerous.

No need to worry
about burying this.

Them blasts will
take care of that.

We need to get on out of here.

I can't get across this.

Here!

Now you take that to that witch
and get home as fast as you can.

Go on, go on!

I'll see you on the other side.

Godspeed.

And that was
the last time anyone saw

my great granddaddy,
Hawk Jones.

Who goes there?

My name's Monty.
We need to talk.

What do you want, dog?

Ah!

Enter if you dare.

And was that the last time
anyone ever saw old Monty?

No. He made it home.

Otherwise Mikey wouldn't have
that key around his neck,

now would he, Miss Smarty Pants?
Minus the pants.

Dogs don't wear pants.

And that's very upsetting.

There should be a law.

Quiet!
I want to hear the end.

But what happened to Monty?

Monty gave the chest
to the witch,

who lives up there
in the hills.

As far as anyone knows,

she still has the last piece
of the puzzle.

Where's the gold now,
Mr. Jones?

It's still buried up there
in the hills.

Buried treasure...

waiting for some brave
explorer to find it.

I could find it!
I have a smartphone.

Then you should use it
to call your brain

and ask for it to turn on.

Oh, yeah?
Well, Mikey will never find it!

Nobody is gonna find
that treasure

without the lost pages
from Hawk Jones's journal,

where he gives clues
and warnings

about the booby traps he set

to make sure
that the treasure

never falls in
the wrong hands.

And Chad's hands
are just wrong.

What's wrong with my hands?

They're related
to Stonewall,

the guy trying
to buy up all our land

and kick us
out of our homes.

Oh, yeah? Well, I bet
the legends aren't even true.

And your great-grandpa was just
burying bones for all we know.

Kill him!
He knows too much.

My dad's stories
are 150% true.

Even the part with the witch?

Yeah. My mom told me
about that witch.

Said she's been living up in
the mountain for 200 years,

casting spells on anyone
caught trespassing on her land.

I'll believe it
when I see it.

- Mom!
- Not funny!

I'm telling my uncle
all you guys are crazy!

He's right. That wasn't
very funny. I know funny.

Hey, Manny, why did the chicken
peck through the fence.

I dunno. Why, Sid?

To get to the other side.

Pretty good huh?

Yeah, but it sounds familiar.

- Ha ha ha. I don't get it.
- Hah hah hah hah!

That's not how this day
was supposed to end.

I'm sorry.
What's the big deal?

Grow up, Mom.

Dad was hoping
if he could show Chad

how much fun
the ranch can be,

he might convince his uncle
to give us more time

to pay off the bank.

Stonewall helping anyone
other than himself?

That'll be the day.

Let's go.

See you tomorrow, Mikey?

Yeah, sure.

Emmett, I'm sorry
if I screwed anything up.

It's okay.

It'll work out.

I think she likes you.

Mrs. Fanning?

No. Billie.

Of course she likes me.

We're good friends.

Not like that.

Never mind.

It's okay, Dad.
Things will work out.

And it was a great day
working on the ranch,

sharing experiences and memories
with the ones we love.

The real treasured moments
in life.

Why do I sense a request looming
for a certain lake party?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Good, 'cause you're too young.

Too young? I'm 16!

Sweet sixteen.

Not that sweet.

Shut the door.
I'm plenty sweet.

Dad, I have to go. The whole
football team is gonna be there.

See, actually that's
a good reason not to go.

You know what I mean. All my
friends are gonna be there.

You are such a...

Mom would've let me go.

Well that's another reason
your mother and I

aren't together anymore.

Will you keep an eye
on her, Barbecue?

Hey, feed me and I might be
willing to look the other way.

Look, I know its been rough
since your mom's been gone,

but we're doing all right.

We gonna lose this place, Dad?

No. We'll be okay.

Your granddad's special package
is coming tomorrow.

Maybe he left us
a small fortune.

You really think so?

I think quitters quit,
doers do,

and hope is
right around the corner.

Keep your eyes and mind
wide open.

Opportunities for
great adventure are everywhere.

Who said that?

I just did.
Wasn't that me just talking?

- Are you ready for dinner?
- Yup.

Come on.

If they lose the ranch,
what happens to us?

We'll probably be sold
to the highest bidder.

But this is our home too!

Hey, why did the chicken
fly the coop?

- I don't know. Why?
- He didn't. Chickens can't fly.

Don't worry. Emmett's right.

Hope could be
just around the corner.

Ehh. I don't see it.

Keep looking. I can feel it.

Aw, thanks, Emmett.

Good morning, Emmett!

I hope we don't have
to leave the ranch.

Me too.

Good morning, Emmett!

This is home.
I don't wanna leave.

Here we go.

- What's up?
- Nothing.

How's your day?

Good girl, Kaia!
Pretty good, yeah.

That's good.

I'm trying to practice.

What's going on?

This is the guy
who wants to take our house.

I feel underdressed.

I feel overdressed.
Go figure.

Mr. Jones.

Still working my land, I see.

I almost feel like I should be
paying you for this.

It's not your land yet, Casper.

Five days.
And now it's official.

Thanks for calling me.

The notice, Phil.
Give me the notice.

I didn't notice a notice.

Are you bearing witness
to all this, Ranger Fanning?

If your asking if I see what's
happening in front of my face,

the answer is...

I guess I should've
brought my glasses.

Relax. I'm witnessing it.
I was just joking.

Well, I'm not joking.

Unless you come up $250,000,

everything you own becomes
the bank's and then mine.

I may be able to take care
of that in about five minutes.

Excuse me.

What's going on?

Emmett's grandfather
passed away last month.

The will states Emmett inherits
his most valuable possession.

- You don't say.
- I do say.

Let's go.

Hey, this might be
what Dad's been waiting for.

Do you think this is something
that could save the ranch?

I hope so.

I have a good feeling
about this.

Really? I have a baaaaad
feeling about this.

- Delivery for Mr. Jones.
- Yes, sir.

Can I have you sign here
for me?

Pleasure.

As you know, my grandfather
was also a great explorer

back in the day,

collecting countless priceless
artifacts and buried treasures.

He also owned a dog.

And you can call me Timber!

Oh, boy!

This is so baaaad.

I'm gonna start
packing up my pen.

We're losing this place.

This was not
what I was expecting.

I don't think that dog's
worth $250,000, do you?

Not even 250,000 cents.

Wow, Jones.
Another mouth to feed.

Congratulations.
She's a beaut.

I'm a he!
Take a closer look, friend!

Oh, no, he didn't!

Kids, it's not funny.

I don't think
that flea-bitten mutt

is gonna fetch the sum
you owe the bank, Jones.

Five days! Five.

And your little dog too.

It's a cute dog.

He looks like Monty,

Hawk's dog
from the story yesterday.

Yeah. He's probably Monty's
great-great-great...

Yeah, I'm pretty great.

Uh, grandson.
I mean granddog.

"Timber."

Is that his name
or what he smells like?

Welcome to Montana.
You're in the Treasure State.

I go where adventure takes me.

My name's Barbecue.

Good to meet you.

Oh, my kibbles.
And who do we have here?

Ranger Kaia, but you can
address me as ma'am.

Sure thing, darling.
I mean, darling ma'am

with the eyes of an angel.

Hey, how 'bout I call you
Angel Eyes?

Hmmph.

Mikey, take Timber
into the bunkhouse

and get him set up.

Awesome.

- Is this legal?
- Afraid so.

He's taking over everything,
my home included.

I don't know
what we're gonna do.

Billie was born in that house.

We don't want to leave either.

We gotta do something about
this. We need to go to the bank

and see if they'll
give us an extension.

I'll come with you
if Billie can stay here.

Yeah. Look, Claire,
can you watch the kids?

Dad, I have things to do.

Can you do it later?
Okay, this is important.

Fun being a single parent, huh?

Kaia, you stay here too.

You're in charge
until I get back.

You can count on me.

Hey!

What about me?

Barbecue, you're in charge.

Oh, please.

Excuse me.
I have a condition.

You should try
gluten-free dog food.

Well, Timber,
welcome to your new home.

I could get used to this.

Timber sure has
a lot of stuff.

- No kidding.
- Oh, yeah, missy?

When you get older,
let's see how many shoes

are in your closet.

This stuff is old.

Oh, my God!
It's him, Hawk Jones!

And his dog Monty.

Definite resemblance.

Well, duh.
This belonged to him.

I'm Monty's
last living relative.

Careful!
This stuff is priceless.

Hey, Mikey!
It's a parchment!

Cloud Peak? That's here!

So you came bearing gifts,
huh, boy?

Did someone say "gifts"
as in food?

Man, this key's
just like mine.

Dad gave this to me.

Said his great grandfather
left it to him.

Hey, guys, listen to this.

"Where the rock is found,
so does your journey."

Initialed H.J.

Hawk Jones!

Mikey, this is a map
to the old mine.

You know what this could mean?

High adventure!

A call to arms!

Lunch?

Mikey!

Claire, we just found a clue

to finding Hawk Jones's
treasure chest.

Awesome.
Need you for a sec.

What do you need?

So this is my humble abode.

Let me show you around.

Trunk.

Bed.

Where's Dad?
I gotta tell him.

Dad went into town with Billie's
mom to deal with the bank issue.

I doubt he's gonna
get very far.

Not if we find the treasure.

We could pay off our land,
save our ranch and our house.

But in the meantime,
Dad put me in charge,

and what I say goes,
and I say that I'm going.

Your lake party calling?

I just have to put in
an appearance,

which means you and Billie
will get a little alone time.

You know,
to get better acquainted.

- You're weird.
- Whatever.

I'll probably be back
before Dad,

but in case I'm a little late,
cover for me, okay?

But what about the treasure?

Go find it.
Just stay in the house.

Bye!

Seriously? Come on.

How do you like me now?

How 'bout now?

Does this work on dogs
where you're from?

What did she say?

She said we should
look for the treasure

without leaving the house.

How the heck
are we gonna do that?

My sister is crazy.
She's no help at all.

Well, ask your dad.

He's out.

Well, what do you think
he'd say?

I think quitters quit,
doers do.

and hope is right around
the corner.

Keep your eyes and mind
wide open.

Opportunities for great
adventure are everywhere.

He'd say,
"Let's go for it.".

All right!

I got my rope,

but we're also gonna need
flashlights,

climbing gear, shovels...

Whoa!
This might get dangerous.

Danger is my middle name.

Mine is Norman.

You're right.
We should also take a machete.

I was thinking you might
want to stay behind

with Barbecue and Kaia.

I wouldn't want you
getting hurt.

So you know how to find
your way in the forest?

Did your father teach you
about star navigation

like my mom taught me?

And if it gets late,
you know how to set up camp?

Build a fire?

Protect yourself
from possible wolf attacks?

Know what berries
aren't poisonous to eat?

Tie a slip knot?
Create a belay system

for repelling
down a mountainside?

Mikey, I know a lot more about
surviving in the wilderness

than you could ever
read about in your books.

- She's got a point.
- She has lots of points.

Billie and Kaia
should definitely come with.

Well, maybe you could come,
as like a sidekick.

Okay, okay.

Partner?

Deal.

Partner?

I don't think so.

I reckon you're gonna
warm up to me.

You'll see.

I'm ready for treasure hunting.
How 'bout you?

I think this is a mistake.

We haven't thought this out
well enough.

What do you think, Barbecue?

I don't know.
I'm thinking.

Thoughts take a lot of thinking,
you know?

Hey, you, come here.

You got something to say,
or are you just horsing around?

The name's Thunder.

There's a lot a stake here,
Timber.

More than I think you realize.

Don't treat this hunt
as just fun and games.

We're counting on you.
The whole ranch is.

If we lose our house,
I'll be so saaaad.

I'll do my best,
and we'll work as a team.

Follow your heart
and trust your instincts.

Now is your moment.

Rise to the occasion.

Thanks, Thunder.

This is going to be
really hard.

Or really fun!

Maybe both.

I won't let you down.

Come on, Timber!

- Come on!
- Kaia!

Good luck, Timber!

You'll need it.

Y'all be safe.

Good luck, Timber!
Good luck, Kaia!

Good luck, Timber!

Good luck, Kaia!
Good luck, kids!

And when will
Mr. Pinser be back?

I can't rightly say.

He sometimes takes
a long, long lunch.

How long?

It depends if
he's eating on the boat.

- The boat?
- Yes.

Mr. Pinser
sometimes goes fishing

with Mr. Stonewall
during his lunch.

If that's the case,
he might not be back until 3:00.

We'll just wait.

Suit yourselves.

- What about the kids?
- What about them?

Mikey and Billie are two of
the most cautious children.

What kind of trouble
could they possibly get into?

Operation Treasure Hunter
begins!

Treasure Hunters!

Hey! Wait for me!

What do you have there?

First-aid pack,
GPS tracking...

Bug repellant, compass,
electric drill...

Water-resistant tarps,
rock climbing harness...

How about some bacon?

Oh, I think I'm in love.

- Dynamite.
- Dynamite?

My mother says
I should be prepared

for any and every occasion.

So you just pack around
a stick of dynamite?

Timber! Kaia! Barbecue!

We're gonna be back
for lunch, right? Right?

Doesn't this mine
belong to Mr. Stonewall?

Yeah, but it's been
shut down for years.

He was operating too close
to our land.

Boy, was he mad
when he had to stop.

I don't know if
we should be doing this.

'Course we should.

You sure?

Always.

Barbecue, you wait out there.
Let us know if anyone's coming.

Watch out. I don't think
it's too safe down here.

It's fine.
I know what I'm doing.

You were saying?

Ladies first.

Wait for me!

Hmm.

What the...

Hmm.

We should turn back.

This doesn't look safe at all.

Not nothing.

I found the rest of my pendant.

Look!

Dig there!

Look! Hawk Jones!

Try my key.
My clue, remember?

Try Timber's key.

Hey, Timber, come here.
Good boy.

Whoa!

A branding iron.

That's not all.

Look!

"Go to the valley
where this herd rests.

Look at your feet.

The eagle's head
will point the way."

It's a clue!

Yeah, but I don't know
of any eagle's head.

But I recognize
this cattle brand.

It's from the Roberts Ranch,
and there's a valley there.

But that's about
two miles away.

We can do that.

Barbecue.

Timber! Kaia!
Come quick! I need help!

Come on, Timber!

- Come on!
- Come on!

Now, Chad,
my favorite nephew,

my only nephew,

did Jones
describe the location

where he thought that
the treasure might be buried?

I asked him like you said.
He described a dark cave.

Yeah, but outside of the cavern?

I knew it.
Chad was spying on us.

That's why he came over
yesterday.

Stonewall's looking
for the treasure too.

Did he talk about
a patch of trees?

A lake bed, an open field?

You mean the stories
are true?

Our family's been after this
treasure for over 50 years,

and when I finally
get my hands

on those land tracts
of Jones and Fanning

and level them to the ground,

then all of Cloud Peak Mountain
will belong to me,

and nobody can stop me
from digging until I find it.

- Oh, yeah?
- Timber, no!

Oh, no, not again!
Stop that mangy mutt!

- No! Anything but that dog!
- Take that, villain!

Mangy cur!

Ha ha ha!
I showed him.

Oh, no!
You've ruined everything!

We gotta get out of here.

Do you think they know
what you're up to?

It doesn't matter.
They can't stop me.

Nobody can!

Hey, they left
that stuff behind.

I wonder what they were up to.

The boy is about 4'9".

The girl is maybe 5'2".

I mean what were they doing.

Running away from us.

I want the two of you
to follow them.

Make sure they're
not doing anything

that interferes with my plans.

I can't afford any hiccups.

Stop! What are you doing?

Scaring someone is a good way
to get rid of hiccups.

Huh? Ehh! Ehh! Ah...

Hey, come on. There's another
path around the mine this way.

Come on.

I'll take you home with me.
I need to change.

You better run, Mikey Jones,
if you know what's good for you!

Rest stop, please?

We have to warn your dad and
my mom what Stonewall's up to.

Well, we can't go back now.

If Stonewall gets the treasure
before we do,

he gets everything...
our land, our homes.

We'll have to move.
And then what?

You're right.
It's up to us now.

What?

Nothing. I'm just starting
to see a slight resemblance

between you and Hawk Jones.

Let's go.

Hey, what are them kids
doing down there?

I don't know. Maybe...

Maybe they're gonna
get some milk.

Hey, there.

I'm Timber.
What's your name?

Moo.

No. I asked your name.

You can speak to us.
We understand cow.

Moo. My name is Moo.

The Roberts named a cow Moo?

It was their kid.

He was two at the time.

The name stuck.

Moo the cow. I like it.

Simple. Easy to remember.

Don't rub it in.

What are you all doing out here?

Looking for a buried treasure.

Have you seen an eagle's head
around these parts?

Can't say I have,

'cause I haven't.

We're supposed to look
at our feet.

Nothing but grass and ground

down there, mm-hmm.

But perhaps it all depends

on your perspective, mm-hmm.

Maybe you're right.

Aw, yeah, that's the stuff.

- What are you doing?
- Rolling in the grass!

You can't tell me you've never
rolled in the grass before.

I don't have time for that.
I have a job to do.

See this badge on my vest?
I'm a ranger.

That means responsibility.

I'm just doing what
Thunder told me to do,

following my instincts.

They are telling me
to roll in the grass.

Roll, roll, roll!

Right, Moo?

I'll leave you to it.

Oh, you're on a roll,
all right.

Oh, yeah, she's really into you.

All part of the plan,
my furry little friend.

Well, I'll be.
The cow was right.

- Kaia, come here.
- No, thank you.

I have something to show you
that's pretty cool.

What is it?

Put your head next to mine.

Do you think
I'm falling for that?

Just for a sec.
It's a real eye-opener.

- Trust me.
- So what am I...

Oh, my!
We have to tell them!

What is it?
What's wrong?

Why are you acting
so strange, Kaia?

I don't get it.

Wait.

Billie, look to your feet!

The eagle's head!

It's pointing towards
the old mining trail!

We better
keep an eye on them, huh?

Not both eyes?

You know, sometimes I think
you ain't right in the head.

This eye?

Come on, come on.

Nobody's home!

Would you like
to leave a message

at the sound of the oink?

Oh, crap! My dad,
he's calling from his cell.

- Quiet!
- Are you kidding?

Hey, Dad. What's up?

Who said I'm not home?

Oh, no, it's just me, Mikey,
and Billie.

We're playing outside.

Yeah, with the dogs.

Can't you hear us?

Oh, no, we're just playing.

Yeah.

Mikey, wanna talk to Dad?

Okay.

Oh, okay, yeah.
I'm great.

Yeah, no worries.
Talk to you later.

Bye!

Uh-oh.
She's in trouble.

What you doing?

Mapping out our coordinates.

This way
we'll log our route

so we know
where we're going.

Like the breadcrumbs
in "Hansel and Gretel."

Exactly.

- Breadcrumbs you say?
- Is everything food with you?

Hey, I'll take
anything I can get.

I think someone
had the same idea.

Isn't that the same rock
we found in the mine?

Look! Look what I found.
Look what I found!

I found!

We found, partner.

What? What's wrong?

Whoa!

Look! He left us a clue.

Now we're getting somewhere.

It's a gold coin.

This is Hawk Jones's
breadcrumbs.

Come on, let's go!

I can't believe
we found a clue

to finding Hawk Jones's
treasure chest.

- We must be on the right trail.
- I know.

- Can you be having those?
- Watch me.

I mean should you?

Yeah, they're grouseberries,
and they're pretty good.

Oh, I'm starving.

Are those berries
made out of bacon?

The forest is
full of stuff like this.

Yarrow.
It's used to heal cuts.

And the roots can treat
nausea and headaches too.

- Well, what about this?
- Don't touch that!

It's poison oak.

One rub against that bad boy,
and you'll be itching for days.

Ew.

- What is this?
- I don't know.

I don't know,
but it itches.

Jesus.

Ah!

Shh! Gosh! Shh!

You're the forest expert.

What kind of animal was that?

Maybe a yellow-bellied
sapsucker.

Yeah, that sounds about right.

- It's so pretty.
- I know.

Did we take a wrong turn?

No idea.

What now, Hawk?

Do we just keep
looking to our feet?

Ugh. Timber, really?

You're such a dog.

When you gotta go,
you gotta go.

Ugh!

Ah! Much better.

Disgusting.

Hey, Mikey, look at that!

"H.J."

Hawk Jones!

Oro y plata.

What does that mean?

Gold and silver.
In Spanish.

It's the state motto.

Gold and silver, eh?

The eagle's head
is pointing across the lake.

Yeah, right...
right down there!

And we helped lead the way.

Don't you mean spray the way?

The boss is gonna wanna
hear about this.

I hope they find it.

Hey, when you was a kid,

were you kicked in the head
by a mule of something?

No, of course not.

It was two donkeys,

back and forth three times
into a mud puddle.

Thunderstorm, lightning.
Lightning got me,

and the ambulance
ran over my legs.

The firetruck comes in
pretty fast, hit me in the head.

I got something to report.

- With the bumper.
- Yeah, these kids,

they're conducting some kind of
treasure hunt or something.

Oreos y plates.

- Oreos y plates.
- All right.

Stonewall, they've got cookies.

All right,
we'll keep an eye on them.

- Right, boss.
- Just one eye?

Just one eye?
How do you do that?

Watch.

- What do you do with this one?
- Come on!

I'm coming! I'm coming!

- Whoa!
- Whoa!

- Billie!
- Watch it!

Relax. He's got her.

Thanks.

Yeah.

You... You can
let go of me now.

Oh, yeah, right.

I smell romance in the air.

All I smell is pee.

So, uh, how are we gonna
get down there?

Well, I guess
we could always jump.

Right, the day that Mikey Jones
jumps from a cliff...

Gee, that's brutal.

- Mikey!
- I'm okay!

I can't believe it!
You jumped!

Uh, yeah, I did.

It was easy.

If he can do it,
I can do it.

Bad idea! You don't know
the wind trajectory

or the speed calculations.

Yahoo!

Oh, I hate it
when she does that.

That looked like fun!

That was fun!

Hey, uh, guys,
how we gonna get down there?

Head winds are soft,
about 35 degree lip.

Now if we calculate...

You really need
to live a little.

No. I wanna live
for a long time,

and you don't do that
by just flying by the seat-

I can't hear you!

I hate showoffs.

Especially when they
show you a thing or two.

Oh, yeah?

Now what, Barbecue?

Aw, man.
I didn't bring my flip-flops.

Where's Barbecue?

Wait for meeee!

Oh, God.

What's in this water?
Some fish? Some bacon?

Maybe some fish bacon.

This is ridiculous.

I can't believe
we just did that.

The boss told us
to follow them.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.
You be my guest.

I'm gonna find
a safer way down here.

- You want my gloves?
- Nah.

Ohh!

That doesn't look much safer.

This is ridiculous.
It's almost 3:00.

Where is he? We've been waiting
nearly three hours.

Where is who?

Mr. Pinser.

Oh, he left for the day.

Left?
No, he never returned.

Yes, he did. Mr. Pinser
works in our other branch

in the afternoons on Friday.

The one on Main Street.

Bank pen?
They're free.

How about a lollipop?

Hey, I gotta get home.
Mikey's not answering.

- The party's getting started.
- Not for me.

If I get home and Mikey's
not there and my dad's there,

I'll never be allowed
to party ever again.

Okay, just give me a minute,
and I'll drive you home.

- Okay.
- Let me say a few goodbyes.

Okay.

That could take hours.

I'm getting hungry.

And we should dry off.
How about you?

Sure. What's for lunch?

Yes! Mealtime!

Bring on the chow.

I think we need a real meal.
Food sounds good.

I don't think Mikey knows
how to fish, does he?

Oh, dear.

You can do it, Mikey!

I'm so hungry,
I'm eating water!

Oh, give me that!

Fishing isn't as easy
as jumping of a cliff, huh?

Not for me!

I knew he could do it.

Oh, I'm so happy.
I love food!

More sticks.
Pile 'em up high.

Good.

Coming along nicely.

That's it. Keep going.

Good job, good job!

You gonna help out?

I'm supervising.

- Get him!
- Yeah!

Uh-oh!

We're gonna get you!

We're coming for you, Barbecue!

Uh, okay, okay!
I'll help, I'll help.

Why do they
get to have a picnic?

Did you bring any snacks?

Snacks?

What do I look like,
a grocery store to you?

If you're hungry,
catch yourself a fish.

Good idea.
I'm packing heat.

Who gave you a gun?

It's not a real gun.
It's a tranquilizer.

Give me the gun
before you hurt somebody!

- I'm gonna...
- Give me the gun!

I'm gonna tranquilize a trout!

- Give me the gun!
- Just let me...

I can't swim! I can't swim!

I can't swim! Help!

Okay, guys, come on,
stop chasing me.

Something smells familiar here.

I found more of that rock.

Barbecue, what did you find?

I don't know,
but it smells old.

It's more of that rock!

Now why don't I think
that's a coincidence?

Thanks.

Mikey!

Mikey.

You're here?

Where else would I be?
How'd it go?

Didn't.

Will you tell Billie
that I'm here?

Too late.
She's at your house with Mikey.

Well, if you're here,
who's supervising?

Didn't you put Barbecue
in charge?

It's okay. Do you want me
to send him back for dinner?

Yeah. Thanks, Jamie.

It'll all work out
one way or another.

Why's your hair wet?
You working out?

I believe adventure
suits you, Mr. Jones.

Thanks, but I'm not sure
I have much Hawk Jones in me.

Most of the other guys
are a lot bigger than me.

Well, I'm not big,
but that doesn't stop me.

- This is delicious.
- Mm-hmm.

I'm surprised
the dogs aren't around.

Yeah.

You'd think they would
smell this and come running.

Yeah.

I'm gonna look for them.

Timber! Barbecue!

Kaia!

What are you guys doing?

We found something!
Come look!

Jeez. Whoa!

What is that?

It's an urn.

With a blue rock on it.

There's a clue.
There's even a cowbell.

What does the paper say?

"Dear adventurers,
you are where you should be.

Now find the one who is feared
for the final key."

It's a clue!

What does that even mean?

Hey!

Whoa.

There's numbers on this.

4.5-6589-N...

and 110.5636-W.

Oh, my gosh!
These are coordinates!

You found the clue, Barbecue!

Hey, that rhymes.

I guess I did do it,
and it wasn't even edible.

Maybe these coordinates are
where the treasure could be.

This could work.
It's not that far.

It's right by Falls Creek.

That's close.

A wolf!

Maybe he's a friendly wolf.

I'm so hungry.

Billie, don't make a sound.

Someone else
has smelled our fish.

Ah...

- Hello?
- It's Jamie.

We may have a situation.
The kids aren't here.

Claire!

How'd you find us?

That satellite phone you have
has a tracking signal.

Now, where are the kids?

Uh, nearby.

You lost them?

No. They lost us.

That sounds better, right?

Why I oughta....

Thank you.

Okay, nature girl,

when faced with a wolf,
play dead, right?

How dare you.

This is my land!

Attack from the rear.
I'll distract.

I got this!

You think your little doggies
will protect you?

Don't make any sound.

Hah!

Ah, missed again.

Get away from her!

Crazy humans.

- And don't come back!
- Or I'll kick your butt.

Yeah, what they said.

- I totally wasn't scared.
- Me either.

- Oh, no, Billie!
- Billie.

You okay?

You did it.

Why do you sound so surprised?

Serves you right.

Whoa!

- Where you guys going?
- You got a wolf behind!

How can you see it
in my coveralls?

- Wolf! A wolf! A wolf!
- There's a wolf on the car!

I got a cattle prod back there.
Find it!

- Cattle prod, do you see it?
- Pass it up!

- Is this it?
- Yes!

Good news. It looks like
they took the GPS with them.

I installed a tracking device.
We should be able to find them.

Great.

I just wish they didn't
take the dynamite.

Dynamite?

- Dynamite!
- Oh, noooo!

I hope they're okay.

I think I broke the urn.

Forget the urn.
How's your shoulder?

Aw, I'm okay, girl.

That looks pretty deep.

It's just a scratch.

We need to find some help.

I'm coming. I'm not gonna
let this stop me

from finding that treasure.

We still got the coordinates.

Hawk Jones, here we come.

Okay?

I wanna go home.

I am so sorry, Dad.
This is all my fault.

I should've never
left them alone.

It's my fault...

telling all those ridiculous
buried treasure stories.

The only person
I have to blame is myself.

Come on.
Stonewall is to blame.

He's the one that got us
into this mess to begin with.

I'm okay with putting
the blame on Stonewall.

You're still
grounded for life.

Oh!

They're on the move.

Looks like they're
headed up to Falls Creek.

Where are we headed?

Beats me, but I'll tell you
when we get there.

So Mr. Know-it-all
doesn't know it all.

Never said I did.

If you two would have
gotten into a formation

and we planned an attack,

this would have
never happened.

You're blaming this on us?

We just battled a giant wolf
and lived to tell about it.

I didn't mean
for anyone to get hurt.

I'm blaming you!
Billie is hurt!

Listen Sweet-paws, I know you like
to have a plan for everything,

but sometimes you just have
to adapt to succeed.

And sometimes when you
act without thinking,

people get hurt!

Dogs too.

Each other's opposite
and complement.

Huh?

Sometimes it takes two boneheads
to make them both better.

Uh, stick a paw in it.

That wasn't very nice.

Well, we're near
the coordinates.

Hopefully they're right.

Is that...

the witch's cabin?

There's only one way
to find out. Come on.

A witch?

You guys didn't say anything
about a witch!

The wolf really did a number
on this campsite.

Yo, Boss,
we got some blood here,

and it heads off
in this direction.

I found dog poop.

I hope the kids
are all right.

They better be.

At least until they help me
locate my treasure.

Come on.

Uh, my shoulder's feeling
a lot better, really.

You're not afraid, are you?

No, of course not.

Wait. Where are your costumes?

Oh, oh, I get it.
You're explorers.

You want a brownie?

Lady, it's not Halloween.

No? Well, what are you guys
doing here?

Nobody comes up here
until Halloween.

Come to think of it,

nobody comes up here
on Halloween either.

My friend is hurt.
We need some help.

Oh, I though that was fake.
Come on.

Come in, come in, please.

I'm sorry, guys. I was just
brewing myself a cup of tea,

and it always makes me
just a little bit sleepy.

I think we're
dealing with a crazy.

Aren't all humans crazy?

In fact, I was just having
the strangest but coolest dream

when I heard
your voices outside.

What month is it?

- What?
- You know what? Never mind.

Doesn't matter.

Let me just get...

a little melaleuca...

and some lavender.

Okay.

We'll clean that nasty wound
right up. Come over here.

So why are you guys
all the way up here? You lost?

We're searching for...
something.

Really?
Are you any good at it?

- Good at what now?
- At finding things!

Because I lost my cat
a couple days ago

and a pearl necklace,

and if you see a mop
around here,

- I could really...
- Do you have a phone?

Yes!
And I know where that is.

It's two steps to your left,
two more steps to your left,

over by the fishbowl.
Can't miss it.

Yep, she's crazy.

This might sting a little.

How does this thing work?

Oh, it doesn't.

It's really more for,
uh, decoration.

I like to come up here
and connect,

get away from the world.

I don't need any distractions.

I used to come up here with
my mom to visit my grandmother,

but now that
she's no longer here,

I just come up to...

enjoy nature.

I'm Alice, by the way.

Alice Bell.

Bell? As in cowbell?

I prefer to think of it
as belle of the ball

or Bell, Book and Candle,

but I suppose
cowbell works too.

It's not really flattering,
but whatever.

I'm Billie Fanning.

Mikey Jones.

This is Timber, Barbecue,
and that's Kaia.

Jones?

Any relation to Hawk Jones?

Yeah. He was my great-great
grandfather.

My grandmother
told me a story

about a dog
belonging to a Hawk Jones,

who came up here
a long time ago.

The stories are true?

My grandmother told me that
if ever a relative of Hawk Jones

found his way up here,

that I should
give him this box.

There was also something
I was supposed to tell you.

What was it, what was it,
what was it, what was it?

Oh! Now you have
all the keys.

Hey, Timber, come here.

Try your key.

Cool!

"Behind the crystal wall is
a hidden door that reveals all."

What is that supposed to mean?

I assume it means that somewhere
there is a crystal wall

with a door behind it.

Were you guys expecting company?
Because I sure wasn't.

Stonewall!

He must have been
following us.

Well, then you gotta go.
Use the trap door.

Where does that lead to?

It goes down and around
and up to the out.

- Good luck.
- Thanks for everything, Alice.

Thank you.

May I help you gentlemen?

Yes, madam.

We are looking
for some lost children.

A boy and a girl.

And their dogs.

Your face is hypnotic.

Three dogs. Little black
pig-looking thing,

a white furry
wolf-looking thing,

and then a little thing
with a pack on her back,

looks like a little soldier.

Can't really say
I've seen them.

Hey, she's lying, Boss.

Can't or won't?

Don't forget about me!

This is as far
as we can drive.

We have to take it on foot
from here.

They're going for the treasure.

There is no treasure.

That's not what
you used to say.

Yeah? Well, everybody wants
to believe in fairy tales,

then you just gotta grow up.

I'm sorry, Dad.

Who says you have to grow up?

Let's go.

Whoa!

Oh, wow!

- Awesome.
- Whoa.

- Check it out.
- It's so cool.

- Ladies first.
- That's a first.

Just taking Thunder's advice
and following my heart.

Now you're learning.

Yes!

If that's not a crystal wall,
I have no idea what is.

- Yeah.
- Let's go.

Well, here's a crystal wall.

- But where's the door?
- I have no idea.

Might be up there somewhere.

Hey, does that remind you
of something?

Sure does.

- What is it, Kaia?
- What is it, Timber?

Whoa!

Wait, no way.

That looks like
the branding iron.

Yeah, and that could be
the hatchet.

That could probably be
the end of the cowbell.

- Let's try it.
- Okay.

- Good job, Timber!
- You too, Kaia!

Hey, what about me?

You three, Barbecue.

Nice.

Perfect match.

- Whoa!
- Whoa!

Wait. Why do I feel
like we're being watched?

Because you are!

Stonewall!

Stonewall.

You know,
I really should thank you,

but I don't want to tarnish
my reputation, so I won't.

Sorry, guys!

He was determined and so mean!

Guys, we gotta do something.

Tell your dogs to stay back.

What do we do?

- We can take over from here.
- You can't.

This treasure belongs to my
family's ancestors, not yours.

Well, we'll see about that.

Well, what do we have in here?

Hold them.

It's dark down here.

Barbecue!

What do we have here?

Bats! Ohh! Bats!

Let's hurry!
Come on! Hurry!

Go, go, go!
I'll be okay out here.

I can't see a thing.

He's got me!
Get away from me!

Let me go!

I can barely see a thing
in here.

I know.

Well...

The most amazing thing ever.

Is everyone okay?

Yeah. Good girl.

I don't know what I'd do
without you.

Let's go check this out.

So did you think
before you leapt?

Didn't have a chance.

Sometimes you just have
to adapt, you know,

to succeed.

Oh, my kibbles.

There's got to be adventure
down here!

- I can't believe this place.
- This is awesome.

Wow.

Just to think this was
behind a waterfall.

- I just wanted something to eat.
- This is it.

Come on, guys.

Hey, come on, guys,
slow down.

I know that something
has to be down here.

Wow. Look at this old
mining cart.

A mining cart.
Let's go check it out.

There better be some
treasure down here.

This is what I call
an adventure.

I'm scared.

I don't have a good feeling
about this.

We can do it.
We're a team.

Well, there's no turning back.

Mikey, I'm not so sure
about this.

It'll be fine.

This is such a bad idea.

There's gotta be
another way inside.

Look! Hey, Boss,
I found a can opener.

Hey, how about
some dynamite, Boss?

That'll work.

Hold on.

If adventure has a name,
and it's a dog,

it must be Timber
the Treasure Dog!

I don't like this!

Timber!

Yee-haw!

Mikey, do you know
how to stop this thing?

I'm sort of winging it here.

Oh, no!
We should have a plan.

Hold on!

Come on!

Hey, who's got a match?

Blow it.

He said.

What was that?

Dynamite.

I lost the signal.

Hey, is that smoke
coming from the waterfall?

Billie!

That was fun!

What just happened?

Awesome.

Let's go!

Wait, where are
you guys going?

Timber, what'd you find?

Something smells amazing
down here.

Look! We did it, guys!

Mikey, the dogs found something
I think you're gonna wanna see.

Is... Is that...

Do you wanna do the honors?

I knew it! I told you!

I told you what was
in the treasure chest!

You didn't believe me,
but I told you.

Aw.

These are just
some old bones.

Still delicious.

But this is...

I don't know what to say.

Hey, guys.

Well, the Jones
are dog lovers.

It sort of makes sense.

I think he left something
for you too.

What'd you find there, Timber?

We found it!

Look at all this treasure!

We found it!
We did it!

Go ahead, take the credit.
I don't mind.

We did it together.
We're a team.

Sword fight?

Nice.

I love the smell of treasure.

There's enough here to buy
ten ranches for my dad.

How did your great grandad
get all this?

Was he a pirate?

No. My dad said
he struck gold

at Grasshopper Creek
in 1862.

Then Stonewall's
great grandfather

started buying up
all the land,

so Hawk moved it, trading it for
coins, diamonds, and artifacts.

Stonewall wanted all
the treasure for himself

so he came after him,

so he hid his treasure
so he couldn't find it.

Until now!

Stonewall!

Don't even try it, unless
you want to become barbecue.

Barbecue.

You know my great-grandfather

came this close
to locating this treasure.

He blasted out
all these cave walls,

but he couldn't quite
find this spot.

He caused the cave-in.

At least that put an end
to Hawk Jones.

This guy is really mean.

- Load up the cart.
- What about them?

What about them?

You know that old saying,
"Dead men don't tell tales"?

No.

That goes for children

and hippie women
and dogs too!

I think old Hawk Jones here
could use a little company.

They're just kids! You're never
gonna get away with this.

And who's gonna stop me?
You?

The ghost of old Hawk Jones?

Kill her first!

I love her.

There's my cat Fluffy!

Hi there! Hi, Fluffy!

That's not a cat.

Cats? I hate cats!

No! No! No!
For God's...

Attack!

Booby trap!

Kids, you gotta go!

Come on, hurry!

What about the treasure?

There's no time!

Come on, Fluffy!

I quit!

Get them now!

Stay! Stay! Oww!

Dad, look.
There's dust here.

Mikey! Billie!

This whole place
is coming down!

Uh-oh!

No, you can't go in there.
It could collapse at any moment.

Our kids are in there!

Not anymore.

- Mikey!
- Hey, Dad.

Do you have any idea
how worried I was about you?

Sorry, Dad.

- You okay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

- Who's that?
- Oh, she's Alice the witch.

Not really a witch,
but she helped us.

Pleased to meet you.

Oh, and this is
my kitty Fluffy.

Uh, that's not a cat.

What are you guys
doing here?

We was just keeping an eye out
for your kids,

making sure nothing bad
happened to them.

- Weren't we, Phil?
- Yeah.

We weren't gonna kill them
like Mr. Stonewall wanted us to.

Stonewall's here?

Not anymore. He's trapped
in the cave with Hawk Jones.

He saved us both.

Now they're both history.

Not so fast.

No matter what anyone tells you,
come Tuesday morning,

this entire mountain
and what's inside belongs to me,

and there's nothing
you can do about it.

Wait, hold on.
What do you mean, inside?

Inside the treasure is real?

But now it's buried in there,

and it'll take weeks,
months to get it out,

too long for you to pay off
the sum you owe the bank.

I win!

No, you lose!

No, no, no! The dogs!

Yeah!

Get him! Come on!

You want a piece of me?

They're gonna have a heck of
a headache when they wake up.

In jail, 'cause that's
where they're headed.

Attempted murder
is still a serious crime,

even for rich people.

But he was right.

We had the treasure
right in our hands.

We just gave it up.

- I failed, Dad.
- We both did.

Look, Mikey,
you're my treasure, okay?

The ranch means nothing
without you and your sister.

I don't care where we live,

as long as we live together
as a family.

He's right, honey.

Success in life isn't measured
by the gold that we have,

but by the people we love.

Where's Timber?

Didn't he make it out?

Oh, no!

Timber!
I was just starting to like him.

I'm coming!
Hold your horses!

Timber!

There he is!

You're okay!

I knew you'd make it.

Oh, my God, look at this!

This is solid gold!

Are you sure
it's not edible gold?

Must be 30 ounces!

I don't think we're gonna have
to worry about losing our houses

ever again!

Yeah!

All right, I got the buns.

Oh, thank you.

You're getting really good
at that.

You'll be roping cattle
in no time.

You're a great teacher,
partner.

You're not so bad yourself.

You did it, Timber.

You saved our home.

I'm so happy!

You did great!

I even came up
with a new joke.

Why did the chicken
cross the road?

- To get to the other side?
- Nope.

Because his friends
were there.

All hail Timber and Kaia!

Hip hip hooray!
Hip hip hooray!

Hip hip hooray!
Hip hip hooray!

Hip hip oy vey!

You got a little something...

What? Is it better?

Yeah, big improvement.

Come on.

I'll clean it up for you.
I'll clean it right up.

Hey, boy, see something up here?
Is she putting me on, huh?

So next week at my place?

You, me, couple of the guys?

- Laura.
- Come on. It's very low key.

Just think about it.
It'd be super fun.

No way.
My dad would kill me.

I can't go to a party
without my best friend.

I can't get in trouble
like I did again.

He doesn't need to know.

I'm already grounded for life.

I don't need another
lifetime punishment.

Oh, that's so good!
Oh, yeah!

This is the best kind of job
I've ever done. Oh, yeah!

- Oh, yeah!
- Good boy.

- He's got it for you.
- Oh, I love barbecue sauce!

- It's better?
- Much.

Come here.

Good boy.

You saved this special place.

Thank you, thank you.

But now that my work here
is done, I'll be moving on.

Where are you going?

Wherever there's adventure
to be found,

wrongs to be righted,
mysteries to be solved.

But I thought we were
a pretty good team.

I thought we were friends.

Maybe you're both.

We're a great team, partner,

so we'll heed the call
of adventure together.

And a really good meal.

Kids, lunchtime!

Okay, let's go.

Whoops.

What is that?

No idea.

"Meriwether Lewis
and William Clark."

It's a treasure map.

Lewis and Clark?

Could that have belonged
to th Lewis and Clark?

I hear a new adventure calling!

And its name is Timber
the Treasure Dog, Part Two!

Timber!