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JACQUIMO: Thumbelina.
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GOAT: Think of all you'll save on meals
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HEN: Maybe if you had high heels
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GOAT: By gum
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-Once upon a time...
-THUMBELINA: Oh, Mother, please.
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MOTHER: Well, I thought I did once.
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-Really?
-MOTHER: Yes.
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THUMBELINA:
Hmm. I suppose it works best...
Hmm. I suppose it works best...
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MOTHER: Bedtime, my dear.
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THUMBELINA: I wanna look
at the pictures while I go to sleep.
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-MOTHER: There.
-Good night, Mother.
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COLBERT: Tabitha, dear, have you
forgotten what it's like to be 16?
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CORNELIUS: Whoa.
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CORNELIUS: (SINGING)
Let me be your wings
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-Never, never.
-TABITHA: Cornelius.
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TABITHA: Cornelius, come now.
THUMBELINA: Who are those people?
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TABITHA: Cornelius!
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TABITHA: Cornelius!
COLBERT: Cornelius!
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-COLBERT: Cornelius.
-Ooh! Goodbye.
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TOAD: Hmm.
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THUMBELINA: What?
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TOAD: A dog!
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CORNELIUS: Thumbelina. Oh...
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TOAD: (SINGING)
The scrubbing and the washings
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TOAD: Now we sing
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TOAD: Because this isn't
any ordinary animal act
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TOAD: Just sing on pitch
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TOAD: Come on the road
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TOAD: Very well. You can marry la niña.
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THUMBELINA: Oh, no. No, no.
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-THUMBELINA: Help!
-THUMBELINA: Help!
-Whoa! Help?
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-Who is saying "help"?
-THUMBELINA: Mr. Bird, over here.
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-Help! Somebody help!
-JACQUIMO: Help!
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JACQUIMO: Pulls, mes amis, pull!
That's it. Higher, higher.
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JACQUIMO:
Are you feeling better, little one?
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JITTERBUG: Right. You are
all very brave. Thank you.
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JACQUIMO: Sing, my little chickadees!
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-I need time to find Thumbelina.
-TABITHA: Cornelius!
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TABITHA AND COLBERT: Cornelius!
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CORNELIUS: I'll find her.
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BEETLE: We are gonna
be the talk of the town, toots.
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THUMBELINA: I'm not your toots,
and I don't even look like a beetle.
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ANNOUNCER: Ladies and gentlebugs,
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WOMAN 1: My, my!
WOMAN 2: Unattractive.
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MAN 1: She's so ugly it hurts
my feelers. I hope it ain't catching.
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MAN 2: Disgraceful.
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LI'L BEE:
Hurry, Thumbelina needs help.
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GNATTY: Yes. Gnatty!
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BABY BUG: Come on, let's go!
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JACQUIMO: (SINGING)
You're sure to do impossible things
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JACQUIMO: Tomorrow is a new day.
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FOX: Buzz of, buster!
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CORNELIUS: Thumbelina!
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CORNELIUS: What?
They're out there. Somewhere.
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GNATTY: There's a big toad
after her. Oh, no.
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BEETLE: Okay, okay!
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CORNELIUS: Don't worry, Buzz.
We're gonna make it.
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BEETLE: He takes my wings away.
Now I have to walk to find the prince.
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FIELDMOUSE: Feeling better, my dear?
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FIELDMOUSE: That is so sad.
THUMBELINA: No, it's not true. No!
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FIELDMOUSE: Oh, Thumbelina.
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MOLE: Ooh. Mmm.
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-A dead bird.
-FIELDMOUSE: No!
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MOLE: Yes. How do you suppose
a dead bird got into my tunnel?
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FIELDMOUSE: Tender little thing.
Yes, quite lovely.
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-I'll come back. Tonight.
-FIELDMOUSE: Thumbelina?
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BEETLE: One ice-cold prince
coming up. Where do you want him?
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BABY BUG: They've got the
fairy prince. We've gotta help him.
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FIELDMOUSE: All the same,
we'll make it a thrilling wedding.
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JACQUIMO: (SINGING)
You're sure to do impossible things
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CORNELIUS: (SINGING)
Let me bet your wings
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REVEREND: Mr. Mole, do you take this
woman to be your lawful wedded wife?
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MOLE: I do.
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THUMBELINA: Do not forget me.
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REVEREND: Speak up.
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MOLE: After her!
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-BEETLE: Hey, wait.
-BEETLE: Hey, wait.
-Thumbelina!
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GRUNDEL: She marry me!
That's the toad we told you about.
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CORNELIUS: Let me go!
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MOLE: Thumbelina, come back.
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JACQUIMO: (SINGING)
And always follow
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JACQUIMO: You are wrong.
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JACQUIMO: And of course...
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