Thierry, "I'm an orphan!" He begins to cry.

"I always thought Soleil was the baby. But I guess I was wrong." Cheri remarks.

"Cheri! Now that is no way to talk to your brother. Apologize this minute!" Marie orders her.

"Yes, Marie." She says, for the second time that day. Her ears go down.

Thierry glares at her still sniffling.

"I'm sorry, Thierry." She turns to Marie, "Happy? There I said it." She trots off.

"Thierry, you're not an orphan." Marie tells Thierry.

"How do you know?" He walks away leaving her and Berlioz behind.

Berlioz sighs and shakes his head. He glances at Marie.

"Where do you suppose Mother and Father went?" He asks her.

"Oh goodness, I don't know! I'm no good at being a babysitter!" She worries.

"Look what you just did with Cheri and Thierry. You're a good babysitter Marie." She smiles in return at the compliment.

…

"Play with us! Just be fair!" Yvonne tells François.

"Fair, eh? Fair like this?" He jumps on her and bites her ear.

"Ah! Get off!" She kicks him off.

Soleil trembles as he catches his balance and turns to her. "No…" She squeaks. He grins and runs after her. She runs away at full speed.

Yvonne goes after them.

"Don't catch me! Don't catch me!" Soleil pleads.

"Oh, but then it won't be fun, now will it?" With one mighty leap François jumps over Soleil's head and lands in front of her. He turns around facing her, his body down in hunter pose. Soleil's eyes widen as if she were a deer caught in front of headlights.

"Ah ha!" Yvonne startles François by jumping on him and pinning him down. "Run Soleil!"

Yvonne hops off and runs with her sister. With new determination François chases after the two.

"You can't get me!" Yvonne yells out with glee.

"Yeah, yeah! You can't get us!" Soleil repeats, getting into the game.

"Oh, yeah?" Asks François.

"Here they come!" Berlioz exclaims pointing a paw in the direction of three running kitties.

"Look out!" Cheri pushes Thierry away right before a possible collision of him and the three others.

Both flop onto the floor.

"Ah!" Cheri yells.

"Oomph." Thierry lands with a face plant.

"Children! Stop this game! It's dangerous!" Marie cries out.

"We need Mother and Father O'Malley! They'd know what to do," remarks Berlioz.

"Oh where could they be? And where's Toulouse?" Marie frowns at Berlioz who responds with the same look.