This is my first remake of Alvin and the Chipmunks from 2007, with guest star Wheelie from Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen, and my original character Rex Seville. Please enjoy.

Reminder: I do not own this movie and the songs.

Sometime far at the fir tree, three talking chipmunks Alvin, Simon and Theodore, alone after their parents left them to fend for themselves, are farming acorns while singing.

Alvin: Where is the moment we needed the most

You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost

They tell me your blue skies fade to gray

They tell mw your passion's gone away

And I don't need no carryin' on

Simon: You stand in the line just to hit a new low

You're faking a smile with the coffee to go

You tell me your life's been way off line

You're falling to pieces every time

And I don't need no carryin' on

All three: Because you has a bad day, you're taking one down

You sing a sad song just to turn it around

You say dou don't know, you tell me, don't lie

You work at a smile and you go for a ride

You had a bay day, you've seen what you like

And how does it feel? One more time

You had a bad day

You had a bad day

After singing that song, Alvin is struggling to get the acorn nut in the tree.

"Urgh!" Alvin groaned. "It's going. It's going."

Then the acorn broke into the tree hole, and took Alvin with him.

"Whoa!" Alvin yelled.

And the tree hole broke and their nuts all fell down from the tree.

"And it's gone." Simon said, sounding disappointed.

"Whatever!" Alvin shouted, sarcastically as Simon drops his nuts.

"Maybe we should take a break." Theodore suggested, before a nut bumped his head.

"That's it!" Alvin snarled, getting out of the tree hole. "I can't take it anymore! I can't! I give up!"

Alvin climbed up the branch.

"I'm sick and tired of struggling for survival, competing with gophers, and earthworms, and that loser sparrow who always takes my nuts!" Alvin hissed.

The other two chipmunks have confused look on their faces.

"And I'm especially sick and tired of this stupid, stupid tree!" Alvin snapped, stomping on the tree branch angrily.

Just then, the tree starts shaking and the chipmunks hold onto the tree tightly.

"Whoa, what's happening?" Simon asked, terrified.

"Guys, I think he made it angry." Theodore said, scared.

Then the three all hold onto the tree tightly as the tree fell down onto the ground. They are then carried by two worker men and lays the tree on the truck. The tree was then wrapped by a net. The three chipmunks in a net are worried that they are taken from the forest, but they don't know that they are being taken for a Christmas tradition at the mall.

Meanwhile at a residence, inside, Dave was sleeping on a keyboard. He then moved his elbow on the keys, which made him jolt up awake.

"I'm awake!" Dave shouted.

He then looked around.

"I'm up." Dave said, before checking his watch. "And I'm late!"

Dave then got up from the seat, and picked up his demo tape. He then got out a tape and wrote "Demo. Dave Seville".

He then got into his clothes and went out the door and sees his wife Claire come out of the door next to his house.

"Claire!" he called.

"Dave." Claire greeted.

"Hey, how's it goin'?" Dave asked. "I haven't seen you since, uh... Well, since you said you never wanted to see me again."

"So I guess it worked. What a fun day that was." Claire said. "Let me guess. You're late for something again. Same old Dave."

"Not following you." Dave said.

"You know, the guy who's always fooling around who can't handle a serious relationship?" Claire asked.

"That was the old Dave." Dave said. "How about we get together, talk about the new Dave?"

"I-" Claire replied, before cutting off.

"Tomorrow night, my place." Dave interrupted.

"I-" Claire replied again, before cutting off again.

"Great!" Dave interrupted again.

No." Claire said.

Dave then got into his car and starts it up.

"You look good, Claire!" he called.

He then drove his car off the lot and drove off.

At a music building JETT Records, the tree is now covered by Christmas decorations, which the Chipmunks peek out from the leaves.

"Where are we?" Theodore asked.

"Well, I think they remodeled our forest." Alvin explained. "I like it. Stylish, yet functional-"

"Uh, but where did the mountains go?" Theodore asked.

"We're in a building, Theodore." Simon said.

Meanwhile, Dave walks and sees his boss Ian Hawke, CEO of JETT Records.

"Dave!" Ian greeted.

"Ian." Dave greeted.

"Hey, big guy." Ian said. "Hey, have you ever seen the view from the 80th floor?"

"No. They never let me past the lobby." Dave said, as they walked into the elevator.

"What?" Ian asked. "I can't..."

The elevator doors then closed while Ian is talking. Then they went up to the 80th floor.

"Hey, back off, man." Ian said, as the elevator doors opened up. "This is Dave Seville."

They walked out of the elevator before they stopped by a black woman, who is carrying a basket full of muffins, scones and pastries.

"Mr. Seville, can I offer you some muffins, scones, pastries?" The woman asked.

"No. I'd hate to be a bother." Dave said.

"It's no problem." Ian said. "We have an omelet station."

"Omelet station." Dave whispered to himself.

They then stopped by a white woman who is sitting on her desk.

"Can I get you some water or soy latte?" The woman asked.

They then stopped by a man who is also sitting on his desk.

"How about a shot of wheatgrass juice?" The man asked.

"Maybe later. Thanks." Dave said.

Dave is now at Ian's office with Ian, who put Dave's demo disc on his own CD player. It plays his own song for a few seconds, and then Ian paused it.

"Let's talk about your song, Dave." he said.

"Well, as crazy as it sounds, the original inspiration came to me-" Dave went on.

"The song sucks, Dave." Ian cutted him off.

"What?" Dave asked, confused.

"Your song? It's awful. I hate it. Y'know, I mean, who's gonna sing it? Justin? Fergie? Not a chance." Ian continued, before he got up from his desk. "I need something new, I need something fresh. The next big thing, Dave."

"That is new, Ian." Dave said, awkwardly.

"Dave, we go all the way back. And we've both come a long way since college. You? Not so much." Ian continued. "I wanted to like that song, but you heard it. Not that good."

Dave now looks disappointed.

"If I wasn't your friend, I would say, 'Dave, you go right back out of this office, and you keep writing music. You'll get there someday.'" Ian reminded him. "But I am your friend. So I am afraid that I'm gonna have to tell you that there is no sense in writing songs, that no one is ever, ever, going to sing."

"Ever?" Dave asked, shocked by what his friend said.

Ian nodded.

"Sorry, bud." Ian apologized.

Dave then had a desperate look on his face, before he left the room. He then walked in the middle before looking at the woman again.

"Excuse me. Can I get some of that water?" he asked the woman.

"We ran out." she said.

Dave then goes to the muffin basket, but the woman picked it up and puts it on her desk before he could pick one. He then went to the elevator and press 1 button, and the doors closed.

Back in the lobby, the chipmunks all peek out from under the tree.

"Are you sure this is gonna work, Alvin?" Simon asked, quietly. "Because I don't."

"In a couple of seconds, we are gonna run into a safe basket." Alvin said.

Theodore then sees Dave holding a basket.

"Like that?" he asked.

"Exactly, Theodore. Now, let's make a run for it." Alvin suggested. "One, two, three!"

The three then all ran onto the basket that Dave's holding. Alvin and Simon both jumped into the basket, but Theodore is still catching up.

"Guys, wait for me!" Theodore yelled. "I still have baby fat!"

"Jump, Theodore!" Alvin shouted. "You gotta really want it!"

"I want it! I want it!" Theodore yelled.

"I can't hang like this all day!" Alvin yelled, sarcastically.

"Will you jump already, Theo?!" Simon asked, sarcastically.

Theodore jumped and grabs hold of Alvin's hands, as Simon grabbed Alvin's tail, and they pulled him up into a basket.

"Ooh, muffins." Theodore cooed.

Dave didn't hear the chipmunks got into the basket, before he got out of the record office.

"So, where are we going?" Theodore asked, quietly.

"Just somewhere really peaceful, Theodore." Alvin said, quietly. "Really peaceful."

Dave then he got into his car, puts the basket on the passenger seat, then starts the car up, and drove off.