Wednesday, February 21, 2018

Disney Countdown to Ralph Breaks the Internet and Baby Steps to Walt Disney World (Prologue) - Subtitles (en)

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Imagining in June 2016
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(THUNDER RUMBLING)
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(BABY LEWIS CRYING)
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(FEET PATTERING)
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(KNOCKING)
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(BABY LEWIS CRYING)
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(SPEAKING ATLANTEAN)
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(PEOPLE SCREAMING)
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(SHRIEKS)
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LITTLE MONSTERS: (SINGING)
The neck bone's connected
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To the head bone
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The head bone's connected 
to the horn bone
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The horn bone's right above 
the wing bones
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(LITTLE MONSTERS GIGGLING)
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-(GROWLS)
-Ah!
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-I scared you!
-No, you didn't.
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Okay! Remember our field trip rules,
everyone.
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Uh, no pushing, no biting,
and no fire breathing!
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-(ROARS)
-What did I just say?
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Eighteen, nineteen...
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Okay, we're missing one.
Who are we missing?
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Oh. Mike Wazowski.
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Thanks, Joe.
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Good luck finishing
your crossword puzzle.
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-Sorry, Michael. I didn't see you.
-That's okay.
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When I was on the bus, I found a nickel!
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I wish I had pockets.
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Okay, everyone, partner up.
Get your field trip buddy.
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Jeremy! You and me? Okay, no biggie.
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Hailey? No? Pairing up with Claire?
Great choice. She's a good egg.
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Russell.
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Mike? Wazowski?
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We car-pool?
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-We're cousins.
-BOTH: Hey!
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Okay. Good catching up.
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Well, Michael, it looks like
it's you and me again.
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(AGREES NERVOUSLY)
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(LITTLE MONSTERS
CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)
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Come on, Karen. We're falling behind.
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(LAUGHING)
Please don't call me Karen.
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TOUR GUIDE:
Now, stay close together.
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We're entering a very dangerous area.
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Welcome to the Scare Floor.
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LITTLE MONSTERS: Wow!
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(MALE MONSTER
CHATTERING ON PA)
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(WORKERS CHATTERING
INDISTINCTLY)
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TOUR GUIDE: This is where
we collect the Scream Energy
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-to power our whole world.
-(ALL GASP)
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And can anyone tell me
whose job it is to go get that scream?
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-ALL: Scarers!
-That's right!
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Now, which one of you can
give me the scariest roar?
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ALL: Me, me, me!
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Oh! Sir! Right here! Little green guy,
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-two o'clock!
-(ROARS)
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No, it's like this. (ROARS)
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-Hey, guys, watch this one.
-(ROARS)
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Hey, I got a really good...
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(BOTH ROARING)
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(ROARS LOUDLY)
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ALL: (GASPING) Wow!
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Whoa.
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Well, hey there, kids.
Are you on a tour with your school?
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-Yeah!
-MRS. GRAVES: Yes.
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We're here to learn about Scream
Energy and what it takes to be a Scarer.
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Well, hey, you're in luck,
because I just happen to be a Scarer.
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I learned everything
I know from my school,
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Monsters University.
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Whoa.
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It's the best Scaring School there is.
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You wish! Fear Tech's the best.
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Okay. You guys watch us and tell me
which school's the best. All right?
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(WHISPERS) MU is.
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(BELL RINGING)
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MALE SCARER SUPERVISOR:
Let's go, everybody!
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FEMALE MONSTER ON PA:
West coast coming online.
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Scarers coming out.
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TOUR GUIDE: Oops. Stop right there.
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Don't cross over that safety line.
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Human children are extremely toxic.
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-Look at that!
-(LITTLE MONSTERS CHATTERING)
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Whoa! Hey, guys, watch the eye! Ow!
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LITTLE MONSTER 1:
Look at that! It's amazing!
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LITTLE MONSTER 2: I know!
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ALL: Wow!
MIKE: Excuse me. Fellas.
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How about we do
tallest in the back? (GASPS)
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(CHATTERING CONTINUES)
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LITTLE MONSTER 3:
Look, he's going to
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-do a real scare!
-(PANTING)
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-(ROARS)
-(MIKE SIGHS)
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-Cool. I want to be a Scarer.
-Yeah. Me, too.
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Come on, guys. I want to see.
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Out of the way, Wazowski.
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You don't belong on a Scare Floor.
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(RATTLING)
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Brian! Do not step over the line.
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Mrs. Graves, Michael went over the line.
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(GASPS) Michael!
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(DOOR CREAKING)
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MOTHER: See? I told you. He's fine.
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FATHER: Well,
I thought I heard something.
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(SCRATCHING)
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(BOY GASPS)
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(BOY SCREAMS)
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(ALL GASP)
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What?
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-(ALL CHATTERING)
-Are you okay?
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FEMALE MONSTER:
You could have gotten hurt!
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I don't understand
how this could happen!
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That was real dangerous, kid.
I didn't even know you were in there.
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Wow. I didn't even know
you were in there.
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(CHUCKLES)
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Not bad, kid.
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Michael, what do you have
to say for yourself?
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How do I become a Scarer?
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(MARCHING BAND PLAYING)
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(WHOOSHING)
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(BUCK CLEARS THROAT)
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BUCK: Now, where to begin?
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(CLICKS TONGUE)
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How about, "Once upon a time"?
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(DOOR SLAMS)
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How many times have you heard
that to begin a story?
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Let's do something else.
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(GASPS) I got it, I got it, here we go.
Here's how to open a movie!
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(SINGING IN AFRICAN LANGUAGE)
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BUCK: No, I don't think so.
It sounds familiar. Doesn't it, to you?
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Oh, no, no, not the book.
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How many have seen
"opening the book" before?
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-(BRAKES SCREECH)
-Close the book. We're not doing that.
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Here's what we're gonna do.
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Why don't I just go back to the day
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things took a turn for the worse?
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Run for your lives!
Everyone run for cover!
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SOS! Mayday! Mayday!
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Code red! Duck and cover!
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You're all in danger!
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-Ah!
-(BABIES CRYING)
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(GRUNTING)
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LITTLE: Run for cover!
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(STEER BELLOWS)
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Run for your lives!
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(SQUEALING)
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-(RINGING)
-(SIREN WAILS)
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Emergency! Emergency!
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(SCREAMING)
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Whoa!
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-Whoa!
-Aaah!
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(BABIES CRYING)
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Look out! Take cover!
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(RAIDERS OF
THE LOST ARK THEME)
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(CAR HORNS HONKING)
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(SCREAMING)
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Run for cover!
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(COUGHS) Chicken Little!
What is it? What's going on?
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The sky is falling! The sky is falling!
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-The sky is falling?
-Are you crazy?
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No, no, no! It's true! Come with me!
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No. Son? What?
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It happened under the old oak tree!
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I'm not making this up. I know it's here.
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(STAMMERING) There's a piece
of the sky somewhere...
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somewhere on the ground here.
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It was shaped like that!
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-It looks like a stop sign?
-Yes!
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Only it doesn't say "stop"
and it's blue and it has a cloud on it.
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And it hit me on the head!
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-It looked like a stop sign.
-REPORTER 1: Wait! What's that?
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-Son, is this what hit you?
-What?
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Oh, no, Dad. It was
definitely a piece of the sky!
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Piece of the sky. It's okay, everyone!
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-Dad, no.
-There's been, like, a little mistake.
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It was just an acorn that hit my son.
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-A little acorn.
-No! Dad, no.
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Quiet, son. This is
embarrassing enough already.
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REPORTERS: Chicken Little!
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REPORTER 2: Chicken Little!
What were you thinking?
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REPORTER 3: Why put
your town's safety in jeopardy?
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REPORTER 4: How could you
mistake a stop sign for an acorn?
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-But it... a big acorn level fluh.
-What did he say?
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-A big acorn level fluh...
-REPORTER 2: It was a big acorn?
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REPORTER 3:
It was an ape throwing coleslaw?
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A big acorn level fluh...
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CITIZEN: Gesundheit!
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Ladies and gentlemen,
it's just gibberish,
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-gibberish of an insane person.
-Come on, Buck!
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Your kid went
and scared us all half to death!
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Well, what can I tell you,
folks, my son, you know...
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Kids do crazy stuff. You have kids. It's...
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-No, Dad. It wasn't an acorn.
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It was... It was a piece of the sky.
Really, it was.
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You gotta believe me.
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BABY DORY: Hi. I'm Dory.
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I suffer from
short-term remembory loss.
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-Yes!
-That's exactly what you say!
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Okay, okay.
We'll pretend to be the other kids now.
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-(JENNY INHALES DEEPLY)
-(CHARLIE CLEARS THROAT)
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-(GASPS) Hi, Dory!
-Ahoy there!
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-(LAUGHING)
-Do you want to play hide-and-seek?
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Okay. I love... Okay.
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We'll hide
and you count and come find us.
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Okay, Daddy.
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No, not Daddy. I'm the nice fish
who wants to be your friend, okay?
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-Okay, Daddy.
-No.
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-I'm hiding.
-Now count to ten.
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One, two, three...
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Um, four...
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Um...
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I like sand. Sand is squishy.
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-(FISH LAUGHING PLAYFULLY)
-Mommy, can I go play with them?
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-Dory. Dory. Dory, honey.
-Dory. Kelpcake.
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Undertow, sweetie.
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Remember, honey, we have to
stay away from the undertow.
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Okay, sweetheart,
what about that rhyme we learned?
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♪ We see the undertow and we say...
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Let's go.
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No. It's, "Heck no."
Okay? Let's try it again.
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♪ We see the undertow and we say...
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♪ There's the undertow!
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♪ There's the undertow
There is the undertow
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♪ Hey, you found the undertow
And we see the undertow ♪
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-Did I forget again?
-No, no. No.
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-No, sweetie. Don't worry about it.
-No biggie, kelpcake.
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What if I forget you?
(GASPS) Would you ever forget me?
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-(GASPS)
-Oh, kelpcake, no.
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We will never forget you, Dory.
And we know you'll never forget us.
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BABY DORY: Hello?
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Hello!
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-Did you hear that?
-What's that? Hear what?
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-Stan, I just heard someone say hello.
-I didn't hear anybody say hello.
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I don't know, Stan.
I just heard someone say hello.
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There's a lot of fish here.
Anybody could have just said hello.
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-BABY DORY: Hello?
-There.
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-STAN: Where?
-There. There. Right there.
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-Where am I looking?
-There!
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-Oh.
-Hello!
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-BABY DORY: Hello?
-Oh my goodness, it's a child!
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-STAN: Hi, kid. Over here. Hello?
-Hello? Hi.
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Hi. I'm Dory. Can you please help me?
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Hi, Dory. Are you lost?
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-Yeah, where are your parents?
-Um...
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I can't remember.
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-Oh.
-Well we'll look around.
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Are any of these fish your parents?
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Hi, I'm Dory. Can you please help me?
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-What?
-Um...
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(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)
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-Honey, you just said that.
-Mmm.
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-I did?
-Mm-hmm.
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I'm sorry. I suffer from
short-term remembory loss.
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-Oh, how awful.
-Short-term memory loss?
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Okay, you wait here for one second.
Okay, sweetie pie?
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-Stan. Stan. Stan.
-What? What?
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What do we do? The poor thing is lost!
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-What do you want me to do?
-We have to do something.
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-She can't remember a thing!
-She could come from anywhere.
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Wow, you are no help today.
Dory? Sweetie? How about we...
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She's gone.
Well, that's not good. Hey, Dory!
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-Dory!
-Dory!
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I'm Dory. I lost my family.
Can you help me?
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I'm Dory. I suffer from
short-term memory... (GASPS)
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♪ Just keep swimming
Just keep swimming
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♪ Just keep swimming
Swimming What do we do? ♪
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Hi. I lost my family. Can you help me?
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Where did you see them last?
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Well, uh, funny story, but I forgot.
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Oh, sweetie,
do you want to come swim with us?
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That is the nicest offer
I've gotten all day.
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I think. Uh, I can't remember.
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Anyhoo, thanks, (CHUCKLES)
but I'm looking for someone.
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(SIGHS)
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Oh. Can't remember. Can't remember.
Can't remember.
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-Hi! I'm Dory.
-(FISH GASP)
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Was it something I said?
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Kidding. Okay, you're not coming back.
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I was looking for something and I...
Okay, get it. Date night. Have fun.
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Well, I hope you find whatever it is
you're looking for.
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You and me both.
Any idea what that was?
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I'm sorry.
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I'm sorry.
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Okay. Guess we'll hang out another
time. Don't be a stranger, Stranger.
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Huh?
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MARLIN: A white boat!
They took my son!
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-My son! Help me! Please!
-(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
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-Watch out!
-(BOTH SCREAMING)
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(GROANING)
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Oh! Oh, sorry! Are you okay?
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-He's gone. He's gone.
-There, there.
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-No, he's gone.
-It's all right.
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-He's gone.
-It'll be okay.
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No, no, they took him away.
I have to find the boat.
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A boat? Hey, I've seen a boat!
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-You have?
-Uh-huh.
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It went this way! Follow me!
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Thank you! Thank you.
Thank you so much!
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To keep swimming, go to: Finding Nemo - Subtitles (en)
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(BELL TOLLING)
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(CHOIR SINGING SOFTLY)
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(BELL TOLLING)
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(BELLS RINGING)
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(BELLS RINGING LOUDLY)
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(CHOIR SINGING DRAMATICALLY)
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(ROOSTER CROWS)
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CLOPIN: (SINGING) Morning in Paris 
The city awakes
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To the bells of Notre Dame
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The fisherman fishes
The baker man bakes
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To the bells of Notre Dame
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To the big bells as loud as the thunder
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(BELL TOLLING)
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To the little bells soft as a psalm
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(BELLS RINGING)
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And some say the soul
of the city's the toll
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Of the bells
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(BELL TOLLING)
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The bells of Notre Dame
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Listen. They're beautiful, no?
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So many colors of sound,
so many changing moods.
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Because you know they don't
ring all by themselves.
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-PUPPET: They don't?
-No, you silly boy.
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-Up there,
-(BELL TOLLING)
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high, high in the dark bell tower,
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lives the mysterious bell ringer.
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-Who is this creature?
-PUPPET: Who?
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-What is he?
-PUPPET: What?
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-How did he come to be there?
-PUPPET: How?
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-Hush.
-PUPPET: Ow.
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Clopin will tell you.
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It is a tale, a tale of a man...
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And a monster.
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(SINGING) Dark was the night
when our tale was begun
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(BABY CRYING)
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On the docks near Notre Dame
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-Shut it up, will you?
-We'll be spotted!
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Hush, little one.
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Four frightened gypsies
slid silently under
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The docks near Notre Dame
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Four guilders
for safe passage into Paris.
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A trap had been laid for the gypsies
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And they gazed up in fear and alarm
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At a figure whose clutches
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Were iron as much as the bells
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Judge Claude Frollo!
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The bells of Notre Dame
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CHOIR: Kyrie eleison
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CLOPIN: Judge Claude Frollo longed
to purge the world of vice and sin
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CHOIR: Kyrie eleison
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CLOPIN: And he saw corruption
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Everywhere except within
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Bring these gypsy vermin
to the palace of justice.
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You there! What are you hiding?
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Stolen goods, no doubt.
Take them from her.
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-(THUNDER CRACKING)
-She ran.
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CHOIR: Dies irae 
Dies irae
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Dies illa
Dies illa
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Solvet saeclum in favilla
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(PANTING)
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(GRUNTS)
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Quantus tremor est futurus
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(HORSE WHINNYING)
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Quando judex est venturus
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Sanctuary! Please, give us sanctuary!
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Quantus tremor est futurus
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(HORSE WHINNYING)
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Dies irae
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(BABY CRYING)
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A baby?
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(GASPS) A monster!
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Solvet saeclum in favilla
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Dies irae 
Dies irae
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(CHOIR SINGING DRAMATICALLY)
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(THUNDER CRACKING)
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"Stop!" cried the archdeacon.
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The is an unholy demon.
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I'm sending it back to hell,
where it belongs.
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(SINGING) See, there,
the innocent blood you have spilt
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On the steps of Notre Dame
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I am guiltless. She ran. I pursued.
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Now you would add this child's
blood to your guilt
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On the steps of Notre Dame
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My conscience is clear.
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You can lie to yourself
and your minions
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You can claim that you haven't a qualm
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But you never can run from
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Nor hide what you've done
from the eyes
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The very eyes
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Of Notre Dame
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CHOIR: Kyrie eleison
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CLOPIN: And for one time in his life
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Of power and control
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CHOIR: Kyrie eleison
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CLOPIN: Frollo felt a twinge of fear
for his immortal soul
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What must I do?
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Care for the child
and raise it as your own.
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What? I am to be saddled
with this misshapen...
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Very well.
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But let him live with you in your church.
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Live here? Where?
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Anywhere.
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(SINGING) Just so he's kept 
locked away
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Where no one else can see
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The bell tower, perhaps.
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And who knows? Our Lord works
in mysterious ways.
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(SINGING) Even this foul creature
may yet prove one day to be
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Of use to me
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And Frollo gave the child a cruel name,
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a name that means "half-formed."
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Quasimodo.
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(SINGING) Now here is a riddle
to guess if you can
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Sing the bells of Notre Dame
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Who is the monster and who is the man
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(BELL CHIMING)
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Sing the bells, bells
Bells, bells
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Bells, bells
Bells, bells
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Bells of Notre Dame
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(CHOIR SINGING DRAMATICALLY)
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