Tom Jerry Meet the Parents Tom WB Kids

Oh, Tom, what am I gonna do? Mom and Dad are coming for a visit today and I told them I was married with kids. Oh, my parents can't find out I lied. They would be awful. And I can't ask Butch to pretend to be my husband because we got in a big fight and I never want to see that rotten alley cat again. Oh, if only I could find some handsome, loyal friend to be my make-believe husband. Someone just like you. I'm talking to you, you big dope. Oh, Thomas, I could just kiss you. It's a figure of speech, Tom. Impress my parents and you might get a peck on the cheek. Now be at my place at one. And don't forget to bring the kids. Toodles! Oh, and there's nothing you can do to change our minds. Except that! Mom, Dad, here are our two little girls, Hannah and Barbara. Oh, they're adorable, aren't they, Sid? Hmm, are they kittens or shrimp? They're tiny. And they smell funny, kind of like a... Ouch! Those things are not right. They're just hungry, Sid. I'll take them somewhere quiet and feed them. You stay here. Get to know your son-in-law. Yes, Daddy, you two fellas sit and chat while I get some refreshments. Those were for all of us. Now we'll have to get something else. Don't leave us alone again! How come you're not in any of these photos, Tim? Oh, that's because Tom took them, of course. He's quite the shutterbug. You know, photography, it's his hobby. Oh, Tom has lots of athletic interests, too. He loves wrestling. You can hardly keep him out of the ring. No kidding. Let's see some of your moves. Let's hit the mat, Ted. Quit killing time! Grammy knows why her widow kittens are so grumpy. Open up. Spinach with liver oil. How about some milk? Boris milk? Watch it, you little... So glad we could get to know each other, Ted. Hey, Ted! Hands up! Cannonball! Back here, you big pretzel puss!