Bello: Okay. We made it to the filing cabinet.
Dave: Now what?
Brad: We get the nano-putty out.
It looks like the drawer is open.
Chuck: But we can't reach the top of the drawer.
It's too high.
Brad: I see that.
Chuck: Well, what do you suggest?
Danny: We need to use─
Dave: ─our imaginations. Yeah, I know.
Give me a hand.
Dave: If we all lift this up, Brad will be able to climb up into the drawer.
Bello: That's a great idea.
Brad: Okay, everybody lift together.
Tina: That was tough!
Chuck: Okay, Brad. Up you go.
Danny: Brad, let me do this.
Danny: I caused all this trouble, I want to help make things right.
Brad: Sure. Do you remember what the nano-putty looks like?
Danny: I can't forget.
Danny: Two centimeters, three centimeters . . . [n3@five centimeters, six centimeters.
Danny: Boy, this is a long ruler.
Fifteen centimeters, sixteen centimeters.
Bello: Keep going, Danny.
You can make it.
Danny: Twenty-six, twenty-seven . . . thirty centimeters.
Danny: I made it!
Wish me luck!
All: Good luck!
Mrs. Rice: Hello? Hello? Is anybody home?
Mrs. Rice: I guess nobody is home.
I should leave a note to warn them.
Mrs. Rice: Now, where is my pen?
What should I write?
Mrs. Rice: "Be very careful.
A dangerous giant might be nearby."
Mrs. Rice: No, no. "A dangerous, invisible giant might be nearby."
Danny: There it is.
I just need to grab a small piece.
Danny: Boy, this is tough stuff.
I didn't realize it was so sticky.
Danny: Ugh, this stuff smells when it's up close.
Danny: Now I'm all covered with this stuff! Gross.
Danny: Well, at least I got what I came for.
Danny: Now it's time to get out of here.
Danny: How am I going to climb all the way up there?
Danny: There must be something in this drawer that I can use.
Danny: Ugh, this stuff just sticks to everything.
Danny: It's almost as sticky as chewing gum.
Danny: Hey, wait a minute!
It is as sticky as chewing gum!
Danny: That gives me an idea.
Now, let's hope this works.
Danny: Just as I thought, it sticks.
Brad's not the only one with clever ideas.
Danny: I'm getting good at this kind of climbing.
Danny: I did it!
Tina: Did you get it?
Danny: I sure did.
I'm coming down now.
Dave: You've got it stuck all over your clothes.
Bello: What happened?
Danny: Yeah, I got it stuck all over me.
Danny: It's a lot messier when you're this small.
Brad: Great. We don't need a lot because the shrink-gun is so small now.
Bello: Okay. Now that we have the nano-putty─
Chuck: It's a giant mouse!
Tina: It's coming straight for us!