Disney's What If...? Series 2

The Rescuers in London 2

Note: It's going to be a mind-blower in this part. Sorry about this readers.

In New York City, the two mice arrived.

The boy and a girl mouse.

At the United Nations.

The white mouse in a purple dress tells him.

She wonders about another kidnapping.

The light gray mouse in burgundy outfit heard.

He was hoping it does not happen.

It was twice they have to deal with children being kidnapped by mean adults.

The light brown mouse in blue appears.

Chairman: Order! Order, everyone!

He bangs his little mallet to the speech-stand.

They all settled down.

The light brown mouse speaks again.

Chairman asks: Is everybody here present and accounted for?

The light brown mouse recognizes a familiar two mice.

He was delighted.

Chairman: Oh, Miss Bianca! Mr. Bernard! Glad you could join us this time in short notice.

They both waved at the announcer happily.

The light brown mouse announces the upcoming news from one country.

He makes his clarification.

Chairman: I need you all for a moment to hear the urgent news tonight.

He added, getting serious.

Chairman: There has been a disturbance in London, United Kingdom.

They all gasped.

The light brown mouse moves on.

Chairman: I need volunteers to go and investigate what was causing trouble there.

The light brown mouse spots two hands raised.

He was pleased.

Chairman: Oh splendid! Mr. Bernard and Miss Bianca! Thank you so much for volunteering!

The white mouse holds the light gray mouse's arm.

She rises her and his hand. The white mouse seems confident.

The light brown mouse dismisses everyone after the important news.

The poor light gray mouse was mystified. He had to protest.

Bernard: But Bianca! We don't know what's really disturbing the peace in London!

She was not worried.

Bianca: Oh Bernard, still being a worry-wart as you always are.

He noticed that.

Bernard: Worry-wart? Bianca, I have lots of things in mind to worry about. There could be a disease. And haunted houses. And a lochness monster named Nessie.

She shook her head, laughing at him.

Bianca: Oh silly Bernard!

She added, pointing at the last sentence.

Bianca: That lochness monster named Nessie is from Scotland.

He made a ridiculous baffling face.

Bernard: Well there both are in the same country, aren't they?

She smiles.

Bianca: Yes. Same goes to the Wales and Ireland.