Thursday, October 25, 2018

Disney NeverEnding Chronicles (2018 Part 3) - Subtitles (en)

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Imagining in June 2018
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I sure hope Pinocchio
and Geppetto are okay.
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Yeah, hopefully
they landed safely somewhere.
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Riku...
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I think my magic is as
good as Donald's now.
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No way! Not in a million years.
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Why don't you go see Merlin?
Work more on your magic.
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JIMINY: (SINGING)
When you wish upon a star
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Makes no difference who you are
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Anything your heart desires
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Will come to you
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If your heart is in your dream
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No request is too extreme
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When you wish upon a star
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As dreamers do
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Like a bolt out of the blue
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Fate steps in and sees you through
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When you wish upon a star
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Your dreams
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Come true
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CHIP: Hiya, Sora.
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There's a tournament being
held at the Coliseum.
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A tournament?
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DALE: It's called the Pegasus Cup.
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I hear there's a great
reward for the winner.
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Oh, another summon gem?
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Let's help this little one.
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Here we go!
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Bibbity bobbity boo!
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Dumbo.
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If you find any more of these
stones, bring them to me.
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100 Acre Wood Part 4
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Look, Pooh.
Something is floating this way.
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I think you're right, Piglet.
What could it be?
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Why, it looks like Eeyore!
Hello, Eeyore, if it is you.
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Hello, Pooh. Yes, it's me.
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Could you pull me out? That is,
if it's not too much trouble.
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Of course, you don't have
to if you don't want to.
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Thank you, Pooh. Thank you, other you.
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You know, floating along out there,
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it seemed like something was missing...
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And something's still missing.
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Why, Eeyore's tail is gone!
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Is that what's missing?
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Let's see... Yep, lost it again.
Wonder where it went this time.
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It's not much of a tail,
though I'm sort of attached to it.
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But I don't know why anybody'd look
for it. Probably won't find it anyway...
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Sora, why don't we
all look for Eeyore's tail?
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OWL: Lost something?
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Searching from a high place
is the quickest way to find it!
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Owl, can you fly up high
and help us find Eeyore's tail?
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Sorry, but my eyes aren't
what they used to be.
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Too much reading, you know.
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But I can offer good advice!
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Of course, you don't have
to if you don't want to.
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See that swing up there?
Take Pooh there.
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You're a bit too big for the swing,
but Pooh should fit nicely.
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I'll tell you more when you get there.
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Here's what to do.
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First, get ready to push.
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How?
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Like this.
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Like this?
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Then press R1 to give Pooh a push.
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How's this?
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Not bad, not bad! Here's the next step.
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Press R1 before he swings
back to the bottom.
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If you time it right, Pooh will
swing higher and higher. Try it!
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I'll help you with the timing.
Press R1 when I spread my wings.
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Push too soon, Pooh won't go any
higher. Push too late, he'll go too high.
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EEYORE: Hmm? That looks familiar.
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How's it looking?
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There we go.
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It's not much of a tail, but it's mine.
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Thanks, everyone.
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I wish we could put the Hundred
Acre Wood back the way it was, too!
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SORA: Pinocchio?
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PINOCCHIO: Hey, it's Sora!
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GEPPETTO: Well, hello, Sora!
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How did you get here?
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A man named Leon helped us.
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He even got us this house to live in.
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I don't know how
I'll ever repay his kindness.
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Say, I hear you three are
fighting the Heartless.
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I thought I might be able
to help you, so I made this.
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For us?
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GEPPETTO: But of course!
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Pinocchio and I can't thank you enough!
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We'll do anything we can to help you.
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Ah, Sora. Look what
I've cooked up this time!
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There you go.
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If Pinocchio becomes a real boy,
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I'm sure he'll be just like you.
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I'm being good,
even without Jiminy's help.
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(ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)
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(ZAPPING AND CRACKLING)
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So you want some
of my electricity, do you?
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(SNICKERING)
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Well, for once, the rich
white man is in control.
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I have two buttons behind this desk.
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One will supply your town with
power, the other releases the hounds.
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Reach me, make me your brother.
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The hospital's generator
is about to give out.
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Lives will be lost!
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Lives... lost. Go on.
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We got a convict we were going to
fry tomorrow, but now we can't.
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Tempting... Tempting.
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Look, all our reasons mean nothing.
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Just look into your heart
and you'll find the answer.
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(APU SCREAMING)
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BURNS: First door on the right.
APU: Thank you.
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-(ALL SCREAMING)
-(HOUNDS BARKING)
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What? This isn't the way
I pictured Alaska at all!
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Oh, that's better.
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Homer!
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-(TIRES SCREECHING)
-(ALL SCREAMING)
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Well, at least my poster didn't get torn.
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(FINGERS SQUEAK
AGAINST GLASS)
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(GASPING)
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(GRAND ORCHESTRAL
THEME SWELLS)
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Welcome to Alaska.
Here's a thousand dollars.
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Well, it's about time, but why?
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We pay every resident
a thousand dollars
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to allow oil companies to
ravage our state's natural beauty.
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I'm home.
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Oh, thanks.
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(LUSH ORCHESTRAL
THEME PLAYING)
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What are you doing, Bart?
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Eh, just passing the time.
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(CLAP ECHOING)
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(CLAP ECHOING)
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(CLAPPING)
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Aw. My boy loves Alaska
so much, he's applauding it.
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-Lisa, why aren't you clapping?
-But, Dad...
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Clap for Alaska.
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(CLAPPING)
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(DEEP RUMBLING)
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Huh?
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(HOMER SCREAMING)
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(SNOW CRUNCHING)
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Well, Marge, we're separated
from the kids by a wall of snow.
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All my dreams are coming true.
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(DISNEY-STYLE
ORCHESTRATION PLAYS)
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(BIRDS SINGING)
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(CHORUS VOCALIZING MELODY)
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(FABRIC TEARING)
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(BIRDS TWEETING)
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(WHISTLES)
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(SCREECHES)
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(FABRIC TEARING)
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(ORCHESTRATION CONTINUES)
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(BREATHING HEAVILY)
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(VOICES SPEAKING ATLANTEAN)
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(GASPS)
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(SIGHS)
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(CRASHING)
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Hey, wait!
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Who are you? Where are you going?
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Come back!
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(GRUNTING)
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Hey, wait a minute!
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(ECHOING) Who are you?
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Sweet mother of Jefferson Davis!
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It's beautiful.
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Milo, I gotta hand it to you.
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You really came through.
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I take that back.
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Holy cats! Who are these guys?
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-They gotta be Atlanteans.
-What? That's impossible!
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I seen this back in the Dakota.
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They can smell fear
just by looking at ya.
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So, keep quiet.
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(SPEAKING ATLANTEAN)
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I think it's talking to you.
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(SPEAKING ATLANTEAN)
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Parlez-vou français?
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Oui, monsieur!
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They speak my language!
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Pardon, mademoiselle.
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Ah, voulez-vous... (WHISPERING)
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-Ooh!
-(APPLAUDS) Ooh, I like her.
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(SCOFFS) 'Bout time someone hit him.
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I'm just sorry it wasn't me.
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(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGES)
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How do they know all these languages?
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Their language must be
based on a root dialect.
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It's just like the Tower of Babel.
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Well, maybe English
is in there somewhere.
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We are explorers
from the surface world.
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We come in peace.
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Welcome to the city of Atlantis.
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Come. You must speak
with my father now.
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Squad "B," head back
to the shaft and salvage what you can.
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OFFICER: Yes, sir!
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ROURKE: We'll rendezvous
in 24 hours.
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OFFICER: Let's move it. You heard him.
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(GIGGLES)
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I'm so excited!
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(SCREECHING)
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MILO: Now,
what's really amazing is that
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if you deconstructed Latin,
you overlaid it
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with a little Sumerian,
throw in a dash of Thessalonian,
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you'd be getting close to
their basic grammatical structure.
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Or at least you'd be
in the same ballpark...
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-Someone's having a good time.
-Like a kid at Christmas.
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Commander, there were
not supposed to be people down here.
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This changes everything.
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This changes nothing.
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Take that, Mr. Harcourt!
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(SPEAKING ATLANTEAN)
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ROURKE: Your Majesty?
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On behalf of my crew,
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may I say it is an honor
to be welcomed to your city.
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(CLEARS THROAT)
Excuse me? Commander?
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You presume much
to think you are welcome here.
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Oh, sir, we have come
a long way looking for...
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I know what you seek,
and you will not find it here.
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Your journey has been in vain.
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But we are peaceful explorers,
men of science.
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(CHUCKLING)
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And yet you bring weapons.
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Our weapons allow us to remove
obstacles we may encounter.
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Some obstacles cannot be
removed with a mere show of force.
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Return to your people.
You must leave Atlantis at once.
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Oh, Your Majesty, be reasonable.
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-Sir...
-Not now, son.
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Trust me on this.
We better do as he says.
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May I respectfully request
that we stay one night, sir?
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That would give us
time to rest, resupply,
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and be ready to travel by morning.
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Hmm. Very well. One night.
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That is all.
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Well, thank you, Your Majesty.
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(GASPS)
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(SIGHS)
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Mmm. Your heart has softened, Kida.
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A thousand years ago,
you would have slain them on sight.
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A thousand years ago,
the streets were lit,
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and our people did not
have to scavenge for food
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at the edge of a crumbling city!
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The people are content.
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They do not know any better!
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We were once a great people.
Now we live in ruins.
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The kings of our past would weep
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if they could see how far we have fallen.
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-Kida.
-If these outsiders
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can unlock the secrets of our past,
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perhaps we can save our future.
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What they have to teach us
we have already learned.
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Our way of life is dying.
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Our way of life is preserved.
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Kida, when you take the throne,
you will understand.
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(SNIFFING)
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(SNIFFING)
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(PEOPLE CHATTERING)
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Oh!
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(CHUCKLING)
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(CORK POPPING)
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WOMAN: Champagne!
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(PEOPLE EXCLAIMING)
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What are you doing?
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(SIGHING)
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I'm hungry.
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I don't know where I am,
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and I don't know
when I'll find food again.
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Remy, you are better than that.
You are a cook.
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A cook makes. A thief takes.
You are not a thief.
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But I am hungry.
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(CHUCKLES)
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Food will come, Remy.
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Food always comes
to those who love to cook.
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(SNIFFING)
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-You think I am playing?
-You don't have the guts.
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(GUNSHOT)
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(WOMAN EXCLAIMING)
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(BARKING)
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Paris?
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(CHUCKLING) All this time
I've been underneath Paris?
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Wow.
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It's beautiful.
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The most beautiful.
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Gusteau's? Your restaurant?
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You've led me to your restaurant.
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It seems as though I have. Yes.
There it is! I have led you to it!
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I got to see this.
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HORST: Ready to go on table seven.
COLETTE: Coming around.
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LALO: One order of steamed pike up.
MAN: Coming up.
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LAROUSSE: I need
more soup bowls, please.
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COLETTE: I need two rack of lamb.
I need more leeks.
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I need two salmon, three
salade composee, and three filet.
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LAROUSSE: Three orders
of salade composee working.
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Firing two orders, seared salmon.
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Three filet working. I need plates.
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HORST: Fire seven.
MAN: Three salade composee up.
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COLETTE: Don't mess with my mise!
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LAROUSSE: Open down low.
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MAN: I'm getting buried here.
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Hello, Chef Skinner.
How your night be now?
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HORST: Bonjour, chef.
LAROUSSE: Hello, Chef Skinner.
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-Evening, chef.
-WAITER: Ordering deux filet.
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Hey, boss, look who is here.
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Alfredo Linguini, Renata's little boy.
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-Hi.
-All grown up, eh?
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You remember Renata,
Gusteau's old flame?
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(CHUCKLING)
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-Yes. How are you...
-Linguini.
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Yes, Linguini. So nice of you to visit.
How is...
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-My mother?
-Renata.
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-Yes, Renata. H?
-Good.
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Well, not... She's been better. I mean...
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She died.
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Oh.
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I'm sorry.
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Oh, don't be. She believed in heaven,
so she's covered.
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You know, afterlife-wise?
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(TITTERS)
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-What's this?
-She left it for you.
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I think she hoped it would help me,
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you know, get a job here.
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But of course.
Gusteau wouldn't hesitate.
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Any son of Renata's is more than...
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Yes, well, we could file this
and if something suitable opens up...
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We have already hired him.
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What? How dare you hire someone
without my...
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We needed a garbage boy.
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Oh, garbage. Well...
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I'm glad it worked out.
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Uh...
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(GULPS)
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I can't believe it.
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A real gourmet kitchen,
and I get to watch.
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You've read my book.
Let us see how much you know, huh?
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Which one is the chef?
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Oh! Uh...
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-Oh, that guy.
-Very good.
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Who is next in command?
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The sous chef. There.
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The sous is responsible for the kitchen
when the chef's not around.
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Saucier, in charge of sauces.
Very important.
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Chef de partie, demi chef de partie,
both important.
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Commis, commis, they're cooks.
Very important.
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You are a clever rat. Now, who is that?
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Oh, him? He's nobody.
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Not nobody. He is part of the kitchen.
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No, he's a plongeur or something.
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He washes dishes or takes out
the garbage. He doesn't cook.
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-But he could.
-(SNICKERING) Uh, no.
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How do you know?
What do I always say?
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Anyone can cook.
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Well, yeah, anyone can.
That doesn't mean that anyone should.
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(CHUCKLING) Well,
that is not stopping him. See?
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What is he doing?
No. No! No, this is terrible!
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(STUTTERING)
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He's ruining the soup.
And nobody's noticing?
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It's your restaurant. Do something.
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What can I do?
I am a figment of your imagination.
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But he's ruining the soup!
We got to tell someone that he's...
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(GASPING)
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COLETTE: Table five coming up,
right now.
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(GASPS)
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LALO: Coming down the line.
COLETTE: Set.
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Ah!
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COLETTE: Hot! Open oven!
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(PANTING)
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Ah!
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HORST: Coming around.
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Ooh!
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COLETTE: Oui, chef.
One filet mignon, three lamb, two duck.
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HORST: Fire those souffles
for table six, ja.
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-COLETTE: Five minutes, chef.
-Oh, God.
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Tonight,
I'd like to present the foie gras.
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It has a wonderful finish.
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-REMY: Ooh!
-Ah!
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Hmm.
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(GROANS)
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HORST: Ready to go on table seven.
Come on! Let's go!
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WAITER: Oui, chef.
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(VOMITING)
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(SNIFFING)
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(GRUNTING INDECISIVELY)
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(BUBBLING GENTLY)
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Remy! What are you waiting for?
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Is this going to become a regular thing
with you?
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You know how to fix it.
This is your chance.
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(BELL DINGS)
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(GASPS)
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The soup! Where is the soup?
Out of my way.
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Move it, garbage boy!
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You are cooking?
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How dare you cook in my kitchen?
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Where do you get the gall
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to even attempt something
so monumentally idiotic?
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I should have you drawn
and quartered!
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I'll do it. I think the law is on my side.
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(PLEADING)
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Larousse, draw and quarter this man
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after you put him in the duck press
to squeeze the fat out of his head.
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-What are you blathering about?
-(STUTTERING) The soup!
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Soup?
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Stop that soup!
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No!
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(PIANO PLAYING SOFTLY)
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Waiter.
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(EXCLAIMS)
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Linguini!
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You're fired!
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F-I-R-E-D! Fired!
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She wants to see the chef.
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(STUTTERING) But he...
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(CLEARING THROAT)
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-What did the customer say?
-It was not a customer. It was a critic.
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-Ego?
-Solene LeClaire.
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-LeClaire? What did she say?
-She likes the soup.
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-Wait.
-What do you mean, "Wait"?
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You're the reason I'm in this mess.
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(SHUSHING)
Someone is asking about your soup.
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What are you playing at?
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(STAMMERING)
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Am I still fired?
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-COLETTE: You can't fire him.
-What?
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LeClaire likes it, yeah?
She made a point of telling you so.
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If she write a review to that effect
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and find out you fired
the cook responsible...
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-(SCOFFS) He's a garbage boy.
-Who made something she liked.
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How can we claim to represent
the name of Gusteau
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if we don't uphold
his most cherished belief?
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And what belief is that,
Mademoiselle Tatou?
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Anyone can cook.
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Perhaps I have been a bit harsh
on our new garbage boy.
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He has taken a bold risk
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and we should reward that,
as Chef Gusteau would have.
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If he wishes
to swim in dangerous waters,
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who are we to deny him?
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(CLEARING THROAT)
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-You were escaping?
-Oh, yeah.
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Since you have expressed
such an interest in his cooking career,
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you shall be responsible for it.
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(TITTERING)
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Anyone else?
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Then back to work.
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You are either very lucky
or very unlucky.
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You will make the soup again,
and this time, I'll be paying attention.
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Very close attention.
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They think you might be a cook.
But you know what I think, Linguini?
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I think you are a sneaky,
overreaching little...
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(GASPS)
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Rat!
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(EXCLAIMING)
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-Rat!
-HORST: Get the rat.
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Linguini. Get something to trap it.
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HORST: It's getting away.
Get it, get it, get it.
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-What should I do now?
-Kill it.
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-Now?
-No, not in the kitchen. Are you mad?
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Do you know what would happen to us
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if anyone knew
we had a rat in our kitchen?
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They'd close us down.
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Our reputation is hanging by a thread
as it is.
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Take it away from here. Far away.
Kill it. Dispose of it. Go!
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Whoa!
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Doh!
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(REMY PANTING)
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Don't look at me like that!
You aren't the only one who's trapped.
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They expect me to cook it again!
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I mean, I'm not ambitious.
I wasn't trying to cook.
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I was just trying to stay out of trouble.
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You're the one who was getting fancy
with the spices!
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What did you throw in there? Oregano?
No? What? Rosemary?
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That's a spice, isn't it? Rosemary?
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You didn't throw rosemary in there?
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Then what was all the flipping
and all the throwing the...
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(SIGHING)
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I need this job. I've lost so many.
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I don't know how to cook, and now
I'm actually talking to a rat as if you...
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(GASPS)
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Did you nod?
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Have you been nodding?
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You understand me?
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So I'm not crazy!
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Wait a second, wait a second.
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I can't cook, can I?
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But you...
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You can, right?
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Look, don't be so modest.
You're a rat, for Pete's sake.
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Whatever you did, they liked it.
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Yeah. This could work.
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Hey, they liked the soup!
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(SCREAMING)
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They liked the soup.
Do you think you could do it again?
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Okay, I'm going to let you out now.
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But we're together on this. Right?
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Okay.
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(CHUCKLING)
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(SIGHS)
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(SOFT PATTERING APPROACHING)
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(GRUNTING)
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(EXCLAIMING)
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So this is it.
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I mean, it's not much, but it's,
you know...
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Not much.
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It could be worse.
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There's heat and light
and a couch with a TV.
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So, you know, what's mine is yours.
_________________________________
Are you...
_________________________________
Is this a dream?
_________________________________
The best kind of dream.
_________________________________
One we can share.
_________________________________
(SNORING)
_________________________________
But why here?
_________________________________
Why now?
_________________________________
Why not here?
_________________________________
Why not now?
_________________________________
What better place to dream
than in Paris?
_________________________________
_________________________________
-So, how'd it go?
-Well,
_________________________________
the King and his daughter
don't exactly see eye to eye.
_________________________________
She seems to like us okay,
but the King...
_________________________________
I don't know. I think
he's hiding something.
_________________________________
Well, if he's hiding something,
I want to know what it is.
_________________________________
-Someone needs to talk to that girl.
-I will go!
_________________________________
-Someone with good people skills.
-I will do it!
_________________________________
-Someone who won't scare her away.
-I volunteer!
_________________________________
Someone who can speak the language.
_________________________________
For the good of the mission, I will go!
_________________________________
Good man, Thatch.
Thanks for volunteering.
_________________________________
(BAWLING)
_________________________________
Go get 'em, tiger.
_________________________________
-(PHONE RINGS)
-Deavor here.
_________________________________
This is Elastigirl.
_________________________________
I'm in.
_________________________________
Mr. Deavor, it's wonderful...
_________________________________
but it's too generous.
_________________________________
Nonsense!
It's the least we could do.
_________________________________
We're partners now!
_________________________________
Can't have my partners living in a motel.
_________________________________
(STAMMERS) But whose house?
Is it a house?
_________________________________
WINSTON: It's my house.
I have several.
_________________________________
I'm not using that one.
Stay as long as you need.
_________________________________
I don't know what to say.
_________________________________
How about "thanks"?
_________________________________
This is our new house?
_________________________________
(CHUCKLES) Okay, easy, tiger.
It's being loaned to us.
_________________________________
(GROANS) This is homey.
_________________________________
BOB: Look at this place.
_________________________________
Deavor bought it from
an eccentric billionaire...
_________________________________
who liked to come and go
without being seen...
_________________________________
so the house has multiple hidden exits.
_________________________________
Good thing we won't stand out.
_________________________________
Wouldn't want to attract
any unnecessary attention.
_________________________________
DASH: It's got a big yard!
_________________________________
Isn't this a bit much?
_________________________________
Near a forest!
_________________________________
Would you rather be at the motel?
_________________________________
-DASH: And a pool!
-(SPLASH)
_________________________________
What exactly is Mom's new job?
_________________________________
The important thing is
we're out of the motel.
_________________________________
I like Mom's new job!
_________________________________
(GASPS) Oh, ho, ho!
_________________________________
-BOB: Whoa.
-(BOTH CHUCKLE)
_________________________________
Whoa.
_________________________________
Well, check out the water features.
_________________________________
(HELEN CHUCKLES)
_________________________________
-(CHUCKLES) Oh!
-Wow.
_________________________________
Wicked cool!
_________________________________
(BOB CHUCKLES)
_________________________________
-Hey! Dash! Stop it!
-(GROANS)
_________________________________
-ELASTIGIRL: Not the couch! Stop it!
-No! Dash!
_________________________________
-(GRUNTING)
-BOB: Stop!
_________________________________
-Don't touch the buttons!
-DASH: The couch!
_________________________________
HELEN: Dash!
BOB: No!
_________________________________
-(WHIMPERS)
-BOB: No, no!
_________________________________
HELEN: Oh, no.
Oh, boy.
_________________________________
ELASTIGIRL: This isn't me.
(STAMMERING)
_________________________________
(JACK-JACK COOING)
_________________________________
I'm not all dark and angsty.
_________________________________
I'm Elastigirl.
_________________________________
I'm, you know, flexible.
_________________________________
E designed this?
_________________________________
No, some guy named
Alexander Galbaki.
_________________________________
(CHUCKLING)
Glad it's you and not me,
_________________________________
'cause you're gonna hear from her.
_________________________________
This note came with it.
_________________________________
What?
_________________________________
(DOOR BEEPS)
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
A new Elasticycle.
_________________________________
Elasticycle?
I didn't know you had a bike.
_________________________________
Hey, I had a mohawk.
_________________________________
There's a lot about me you don't know.
_________________________________
Yeah, but...
A mohawk?
_________________________________
Ah, you didn't miss anything.
_________________________________
(POWERING UP)
_________________________________
Oh, yeah!
This one's electric.
_________________________________
-What's that mean?
-Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
_________________________________
(GROANS)
_________________________________
Means it's torque-y.
I'll get the hang of it.
_________________________________
You will be great.
_________________________________
I will be great.
And you will, too.
_________________________________
We will both be great.
_________________________________
Bye, sweetie.
_________________________________
(ELASTIGIRL WHOOPS)
_________________________________
(LAUGHING IN DELIGHT)
_________________________________
(WHOOPING)
_________________________________
Wait a minute!
_________________________________
-Is that Elastigirl?
-I think that's Elastigirl.
_________________________________
-Hey, Elastigirl!
-(ALL CHEERING)
_________________________________
MAN: Marry me, Elastigirl!
_________________________________
WINSTON:
♪ Here comes, Elastigirl
_________________________________
♪ Stretching her ♪
_________________________________
(LAUGHS) No theme songs
_________________________________
or I'll turn this bus right around!
_________________________________
Look at that.
_________________________________
New Urbem.
_________________________________
You wanna make a big
crime fighting statement...
_________________________________
you go where the crime is big.
_________________________________
Strange thing to be
excited about, Winston.
_________________________________
It's like a superhero's playground!
_________________________________
(MOANS)
_________________________________
-Dr. Flora!
-Oh, dear. Not another one.
_________________________________
-This is insane.
-Insane.
_________________________________
There's just not enough food
left on the island!
_________________________________
No way we can make double quota
before Hopper comes.
_________________________________
Well, we have to try, Thorny.
We don't have any choice.
_________________________________
Yeah, I know.
_________________________________
Hey, look who's playing lookout again.
Little Speck!
_________________________________
The name is Dot.
_________________________________
Well, Spot, you still looking for Flik?
_________________________________
Forget it, Dot.
That loser's never coming back.
_________________________________
Flik! He did it! He did it!
_________________________________
What? Quit shoving!
_________________________________
This is it! This is Ant Island!
_________________________________
DOT: Flik! Over here! Flik! Flik!
_________________________________
-Hey!
-DOT: He did it! He did it! He did it!
_________________________________
-He did it!
-Cool!
_________________________________
At the rate these leaves are dropping,
we're gonna need a miracle.
_________________________________
That's right! We need a miracle!
_________________________________
(DRONING BUZZ)
_________________________________
Run for your lives!
_________________________________
Ta-da!
_________________________________
(BIRD CAWING IN DISTANCE)
_________________________________
(GASPS) Once again,
our reputation precedes us.
_________________________________
Hey, everybody! Hey! I'm back!
_________________________________
Hey, guys! Hey! Look. Look!
Look who's here with me!
_________________________________
Flik! Flik! Flik! You're back!
I knew you could do it!
_________________________________
ANT 1: Flik?
ANT 2: It's Flik!
_________________________________
ANT 3: What?
ANT 4: Yeah.
_________________________________
ANT 3: No, it's not Flik.
ANT 5: Flik?
_________________________________
-Flik has returned!
-He's back?
_________________________________
And he's accompanied
by savage insects!
_________________________________
What? How? He wasn't supposed
to actually find someone!
_________________________________
Oh, look at this. Look at this.
This is great. Look.
_________________________________
-Oh, my ticker!
-So, what are you supposed to be?
_________________________________
He's a stick, stupid.
You hit bugs with him.
_________________________________
-That's an oversimplification.
-That's right, kids. Like this!
_________________________________
No! Put me down! Oh!
_________________________________
Hey!
_________________________________
My, you just pop
right open there, don't you?
_________________________________
KIDS: Ooh! Wow!
ROSIE: Kids, he's kind of ticklish.
_________________________________
(DIM LAUGHING)
_________________________________
Let's come on out. Careful.
_________________________________
(RUMBLING)
_________________________________
(KIDS SCREAMING)
_________________________________
Well, my boy, you came through.
_________________________________
Aphie and I are very impressed.
_________________________________
Princess Atta! Hey!
_________________________________
Hey, guys, this is Princess Atta!
She's the one that sent me to find you!
_________________________________
-Did you see that really big bug?
-He looks absolutely ferocious!
_________________________________
-They're our ticket out of this mess!
-They came just in time!
_________________________________
So, Princess Atta, what...
What do you think?
_________________________________
No, no, no, wait!
This was not supposed to happen.
_________________________________
Mayday, mayday. We're losing the job.
_________________________________
We don't fight grasshoppers.
_________________________________
-We don't, but they will.
-Bingo!
_________________________________
We got to sweeten the deal.
_________________________________
Your Majesty, ladies and gentlemen,
_________________________________
boys and girls of all ages,
_________________________________
our troupe here guarantees
a performance like no other!
_________________________________
Why, when your grasshopper friends
get here, we are gonna
_________________________________
knock them dead!
_________________________________
These folks are sure
hard up for entertainment.
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
(IN ASTONISHMENT) Whoa!
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMING)
_________________________________
(ALARMS BLARING)
_________________________________
(WHOOSHING)
_________________________________
EVE.
_________________________________
Oh!
_________________________________
(BEEPS)
_________________________________
(M-O WARBLING)
_________________________________
(M-O WARBLES)
_________________________________
(BEEPS)
_________________________________
(WARBLES)
_________________________________
M-O: Foreign contaminant.
_________________________________
Oh!
_________________________________
Uh-oh.
_________________________________
(MECHANICAL WHIRRING)
_________________________________
M-O: Foreign contaminant.
WALL-E: Whoa!
_________________________________
(YELPS IN SURPRISE)
_________________________________
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
_________________________________
M-O: Huh?
_________________________________
(MECHANICAL BUZZING)
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMS)
_________________________________
(GROANS)
_________________________________
(CHATTERING)
_________________________________
(ALARM BLARING)
_________________________________
(BLEEPING)
_________________________________
(BUZZING)
_________________________________
(CHATTERS INQUIRINGLY)
_________________________________
(WALL-E BEEPS)
_________________________________
(M-O CHATTERING ANGRILY)
_________________________________
(M-O BUZZING)
_________________________________
(M-O SCREAMS IN FRUSTRATION)
_________________________________
(SIREN WAILING)
_________________________________
(M-O YELPS)
_________________________________
(BEEPING)
_________________________________
(CONFUSED BEEP)
_________________________________
(BEEPING)
_________________________________
(ALARM BLARING)
_________________________________
(BEEPING)
_________________________________
(SIREN WAILING)
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMS)
_________________________________
EVE!
_________________________________
Huh?
_________________________________
(WARBLES IN CONFUSION)
_________________________________
Foreign contaminant.
_________________________________
(CHATTERING IN CONFUSION)
_________________________________
(BLEEPING)
_________________________________
(BUZZES)
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMING)
_________________________________
(WARBLING)
_________________________________
(CRYING)
_________________________________
Oh, it's all right, Barbie. You'll be okay.
_________________________________
Well, Molly and I have been
growing apart for years.
_________________________________
It's just... I can't believe
she would throw me away!
_________________________________
Welcome to the club, toots.
_________________________________
Okay, everyone, listen up. We can get
back to Andy's, but we gotta move fast.
_________________________________
We'll hide under the seats
till we get back home.
_________________________________
Get it through your vinyl noggin,
Woody.
_________________________________
Andy doesn't want us anymore.
_________________________________
He was putting you in the attic!
_________________________________
He left us on the curb!
_________________________________
-All right, calm down! Both of you!
-Okay, fine. Fine.
_________________________________
Just wait till you see
what daycare's like.
_________________________________
-Why? What's it like?
-Daycare is a sad, lonely place
_________________________________
for washed-up old toys
who have no owners.
_________________________________
(BAWLING)
_________________________________
-Quite the charmer, aren't ya?
-WOODY: Oh, you'll see.
_________________________________
As soon as we get to daycare,
you'll be begging to go home.
_________________________________
(THUD)
_________________________________
Can anyone see anything?
_________________________________
JESSIE: (GASPS)
There's a playground!
_________________________________
BUZZ: Wow!
_________________________________
We hit the jackpot, Bullseye!
_________________________________
HAMM: So much for sad
and lonely, huh?
_________________________________
Okay. Calm down, guys.
Let's just keep this in perspective.
_________________________________
Perspective? This place is perfect.
_________________________________
Woody, it's nice! See?
The door has a rainbow on it.
_________________________________
(BUZZING DOOR OPEN)
_________________________________
-Hey there!
-BONNIE'S MOM: Wow!
_________________________________
Haven't seen you in ages.
_________________________________
I just wanted to drop these old toys off.
_________________________________
Is this Bonnie? Look how big you are.
_________________________________
-BONNIE'S MOM: Say hi, sweetie.
-Hi.
_________________________________
BONNIE'S MOM: Hey, how are
your kids? Molly and Andy?
_________________________________
ANDY'S MOM: Not kids anymore.
Andy's going to college on Friday.
_________________________________
-BONNIE'S MOM: What?
-Can you believe it?
_________________________________
-You sure they won't miss these?
-No, they never get played with.
_________________________________
EVE.
_________________________________
(DOORS OPENING)
_________________________________
(MACHINERY DRONING)
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMS IN SURPRISE)
_________________________________
(SCREAMS)
_________________________________
(GROANING IN DISAPPOINTMENT)
_________________________________
(HORNS HONKING)
_________________________________
(CRASHING)
_________________________________
(WALL-E WARBLING)
_________________________________
(ROBOT EXCLAIMING)
_________________________________
(ROBOT WARBLES WARNING)
_________________________________
(MACHINERY CLANGING)
_________________________________
(BEEPS)
_________________________________
EVE!
_________________________________
I've been in my cabin all morning,
_________________________________
so let's hover over to the driving range
and hit a few virtual balls into space.
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMS)
_________________________________
No, we did that yesterday.
I don't want to do that.
_________________________________
-Well, then what do you want to do?
-I don't know. Something.
_________________________________
Whoa!
_________________________________
(PEOPLE CHATTERING)
_________________________________
Look, I'm tired of having
the same argument over and over.
_________________________________
(PEOPLE CHATTERING)
_________________________________
Bot, over here.
_________________________________
Whoa!
_________________________________
MAN: I'm in a tunnel. I can't hear you.
WOMAN: There you are.
_________________________________
FEMALE LOUDSPEAKER VOICE:
Buy N Large.
_________________________________
Everything you need to be happy.
_________________________________
Your day is very important to us.
_________________________________
Hey, drink-bot.
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMS QUESTIONINGLY)
_________________________________
Here, take the cup. Hey, take the cup!
_________________________________
-Whoa!
-WALL-E: Uh-oh.
_________________________________
(GROANS)
_________________________________
(BUZZER BUZZING)
_________________________________
STEWARD-BOT:
Please remain stationary.
_________________________________
A service-bot will be here
to assist you momentarily.
_________________________________
Stewards! Hello!
_________________________________
-Please remain stationary.
-Help.
_________________________________
A service-bot will be here
to assist you momentarily.
_________________________________
(HYDRAULICS WHINING)
_________________________________
What's that? What's going on?
_________________________________
(GRUNTING)
_________________________________
WALL-E.
_________________________________
Uh...
_________________________________
-John.
-EVE?
_________________________________
Uh, no. John.
_________________________________
EVE!
_________________________________
Bye, WALL-E.
_________________________________
NANNY-BOT: "A" is for Axiom,
your home sweet home.
_________________________________
"B" is for Buy N Large,
your very best friend.
_________________________________
FEMALE LOUDSPEAKER VOICE:
Mmm!
_________________________________
Time for lunch in a cup.
_________________________________
(ALL SLURPING)
_________________________________
Feel beautiful.
_________________________________
-It's the new you. Stunning.
-You look great.
_________________________________
-I know, honey. Men.
-Men.
_________________________________
FEMALE LOUDSPEAKER VOICE:
Attention, Axiom shoppers. Try blue.
_________________________________
It's the new red.
_________________________________
BOTH: Ooh!
_________________________________
(BEEPING)
_________________________________
WOMAN: Love blue.
_________________________________
WOMAN: Date?
_________________________________
(SCOFFS) Don't get me started
on the date.
_________________________________
Every holo-date I have been on
has been a virtual disaster.
_________________________________
If I could just meet one,
one who wasn't so superficial.
_________________________________
There are no good men out there.
_________________________________
(WALL-E MURMURING)
_________________________________
I know. I know because I've...
_________________________________
What the...
_________________________________
WALL-E: Whoa!
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
Huh?
_________________________________
Yoo-hoo. WALL-E.
_________________________________
Uh...
_________________________________
-Mary.
-EVE.
_________________________________
Huh? Oh!
_________________________________
Oh! Oh. Um, sure. You go ahead.
_________________________________
EVE.
_________________________________
(WHIRRING)
_________________________________
Shade!
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
I didn't know we had a pool!
_________________________________
-You see any kids?
-(GASPS) Where is she taking us?
_________________________________
(CHILDREN CHATTERING SOFTLY)
_________________________________
JESSIE: Look!
MR. POTATO HEAD: Wow!
_________________________________
What? What is it?
_________________________________
(BOTH ROARING)
_________________________________
No, no, no.
_________________________________
What's the matter with you?
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMS) I can't see!
_________________________________
(BELL RINGING)
_________________________________
Okay, everyone. Recess. Come on!
_________________________________
CHILDREN: Yay!
_________________________________
HAMM: So now what do we do?
WOODY: We go back to Andy's.
_________________________________
Anyone see an exit?
_________________________________
MR. POTATO HEAD: Exit, shmexit.
Let's get played with.
_________________________________
BUZZ: Careful. These toys might be
jealous of new arrivals.
_________________________________
-I want to see!
-HAMM: Hey!
_________________________________
-Rex!
-It's my turn!
_________________________________
New toys!
_________________________________
(ALL CHEERING)
_________________________________
Well, howdy! Glad to meet ya.
_________________________________
Buzz Lightyear at your service.
_________________________________
(CHUCKLES) Boy, oh, boy, oh, boy.
_________________________________
(LAUGHING)
_________________________________
Oh. Thank you. May I?
_________________________________
Ooh! (LAUGHS)
_________________________________
The claw!
_________________________________
(TOY TRUCK HONKING)
_________________________________
Well, hello there.
I thought I heard new voices.
_________________________________
Welcome to Sunnyside, folks.
I'm Lots-o'-Huggin' Bear.
_________________________________
But please call me Lotso.
_________________________________
Buzz Lightyear. We come in...
_________________________________
(CHUCKLING)
_________________________________
First thing you gotta know about me,
I'm a hugger.
_________________________________
Oh, look at you all. You've been
through a lot today, haven't ya?
_________________________________
Oh, it's been horrible.
_________________________________
Well, you're safe now.
We're all castoffs here.
_________________________________
We been dumped, donated,
yard-saled, secondhanded
_________________________________
and just plain thrown out.
But just you wait,
_________________________________
you'll find being donated was the
best thing that ever happened to ya.
_________________________________
(WOODY SCOFFS)
_________________________________
Mr. Lotso, do toys here
get played with every day?
_________________________________
All day long. Five days a week.
_________________________________
But what happens
when the kids grow up?
_________________________________
Well, now, I'll tell ya.
_________________________________
When the kids get old,
new ones come in.
_________________________________
When they get old,
new ones replace them.
_________________________________
You'll never be outgrown or neglected,
never abandoned or forgotten.
_________________________________
No owners means no heartbreak.
_________________________________
Yee-haw!
_________________________________
-It's a miracle.
-And you wanted us to stay at Andy's.
_________________________________
Because we're Andy's toys!
_________________________________
So you got donated by this Andy, huh?
_________________________________
Well, it's his loss, Sheriff.
He can't hurt you no more.
_________________________________
-Whoa, whoa, no, no, no...
-Now, let's get you all settled in.
_________________________________
Ken? Where is that boy?
Ken? New toys!
_________________________________
Far out! Down in a jiff, Lotso.
_________________________________
So, who's ready for Ken's dream tour?
_________________________________
Let's show our new friends
where they'll be staying.
_________________________________
Folks, if you want to step
right this way...
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC ROCK BALLAD PLAYING)
_________________________________
Hi, I'm Ken.
_________________________________
Barbie. Have we ever met?
_________________________________
Uh-uh.
_________________________________
-I would've remembered.
-(GIGGLES)
_________________________________
-Love your legwarmers.
-Nice ascot.
_________________________________
Come on, Ken.
Recess don't last forever.
_________________________________
Right on, Lotso. This way, everybody.
_________________________________
(GIGGLING)
_________________________________
You got a lot to look forward to, folks.
The little ones love new toys.
_________________________________
-What a nice bear.
-And he smells like strawberries.
_________________________________
(SIGHS)
_________________________________
Folks, if I can share,
here at Sunnyside, we've got,
_________________________________
well, just about anything
a toy could ask for.
_________________________________
Spare parts, superglue,
_________________________________
and enough fresh batteries
to choke a Hungry Hungry Hippo.
_________________________________
-Think you're gettin' old?
-JESSIE: Wow.
_________________________________
LOTSO: Well, stop your worryin'.
_________________________________
KEN: Our repair spa will keep you
stuffed, puffed, and lightly buffed.
_________________________________
(SNEEZES)
_________________________________
And this, well, this is where I live.
_________________________________
It's Ken's Dream House.
It has a disco, it's got a dune buggy.
_________________________________
And a whole room
just for trying on clothes.
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
You have everything!
_________________________________
Everything except
someone to share it with.
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
You need anything at all,
you just come talk to me. Here we are.
_________________________________
(GURGLES)
_________________________________
LOTSO: Well, thank you, Big Baby.
_________________________________
Why don't you come meet
our new friends?
_________________________________
Poor baby. We were thrown out
together, me and him.
_________________________________
Abandoned by the same owner.
_________________________________
But we don't need owners
at Sunnyside.
_________________________________
We own ourselves.
We're masters of our own fate.
_________________________________
We control our own destiny.
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMING)
_________________________________
Watch out for puddles.
_________________________________
And here's where
you folks'll be stayin'.
_________________________________
The Caterpillar Room.
_________________________________
JESSIE: Look at this place.
MR. POTATO HEAD: Wow!
_________________________________
HAMM: Holy moly guacamole.
_________________________________
MR. POTATO HEAD: Jackpot, baby.
(WHISTLES)
_________________________________
-Whoa, puppy!
-Hello.
_________________________________
-Hello.
-Hello.
_________________________________
(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWING)
_________________________________
It's so beautiful!
_________________________________
(TINKLING)
_________________________________
What the... Oh. Hey, little guy.
_________________________________
How long's it been
since you all got played with?
_________________________________
It's been years.
_________________________________
Well, just you wait.
In a few minutes, that bell's gonna ring,
_________________________________
and you'll get the playtime
that you've been dreamin' of.
_________________________________
Play! Real play! I can't wait!
_________________________________
Now, if you'll excuse us,
we best be headin' back.
_________________________________
Welcome to Sunnyside, folks.
_________________________________
-Thank you.
-Take care, pinky.
_________________________________
-Goodbye, Mr. Lotso. Thank you.
-HAMM: Thank you, buddy boy.
_________________________________
-Will I see you again?
-Oh, I'll see you tonight
_________________________________
in my dreams.
_________________________________
Ken, let's get a move on.
_________________________________
Barbie, come with me.
Live in my dream house.
_________________________________
I know it's crazy. I know we just met.
Heck, you don't know me from G.I. Joe,
_________________________________
but when I look at you,
I feel like we were...
_________________________________
-Made for each other.
-...made for each other.
_________________________________
(BOTH GASP)
_________________________________
-Yay!
-Yes.
_________________________________
-LOTSO: Ken?
-Coming, Lotso.
_________________________________
(BOTH GIGGLING)
_________________________________
BARBIE: This is so exciting!
_________________________________
(GURGLES)
_________________________________
(CHILDREN CHATTERING OUTSIDE)
_________________________________
HAMM: Sounds like kids to me.
_________________________________
Oh, I want to get played with.
Why can't time go faster?
_________________________________
How many you reckon are out there?
_________________________________
MRS. POTATO HEAD:
They sound so sweet.
_________________________________
(SIGHING)
_________________________________
Look, everyone, it's nice here, I admit.
_________________________________
But we need to go home.
_________________________________
We can have
a whole new life here, Woody.
_________________________________
A chance to make kids happy again.
_________________________________
-Why don't you stay?
-Yeah, Woody. Stay with us.
_________________________________
-Come on, Woodster!
-You'll get played with.
_________________________________
-I can't. No.
-Stay here.
_________________________________
-You can make a new kid happy.
-No, no. Guys, really. No!
_________________________________
I have a kid. You have a kid. Andy!
_________________________________
And if he wants us at college,
or in the attic,
_________________________________
well, then, our job is
to be there for him.
_________________________________
Now, I'm going home.
_________________________________
Anyone who wants to join me
is welcome. Come on, Buzz.
_________________________________
Buzz?
_________________________________
Our mission with Andy
is complete, Woody.
_________________________________
What?
_________________________________
And what's important now
is we stay together.
_________________________________
We wouldn't even be together
if it weren't for Andy!
_________________________________
Look under your boot, Buzz.
You, too, Jessie.
_________________________________
Whose name is written there?
_________________________________
Maybe Andy doesn't
care about us anymore.
_________________________________
Of course he does.
He cares about all of you!
_________________________________
He was putting you in the attic. I saw.
_________________________________
You can't just turn your back
on him now!
_________________________________
Woody, wake up! It's over!
Andy is all grown up!
_________________________________
Okay, fine. Perfect.
_________________________________
I can't believe how selfish you all are.
_________________________________
So this is it?
After all we've been through.
_________________________________
(BULLSEYE PANTING)
_________________________________
(SIGHS)
_________________________________
Bullseye, no. You need to stay.
_________________________________
Bullseye, no, I said, "Stay!"
_________________________________
(BULLSEYE WHIMPERS)
_________________________________
(SIGHS) Look,
_________________________________
I don't want you left alone
in the attic, okay? Now, stay.
_________________________________
BONNIE'S MOM: Bonnie?
_________________________________
Bonnie?
_________________________________
I gotta go.
_________________________________
BONNIE'S MOM: Bonnie, you in here?
_________________________________
(CLICKING)
_________________________________
(TYPING-BOT BEEPING)
_________________________________
(WALL-E SQUEAKS)
_________________________________
(ELEVATOR DINGS)
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
(ELEVATOR DINGS)
_________________________________
(WHIRRING)
_________________________________
(BEEPING)
_________________________________
(BEEPING)
_________________________________
(WHOOSHING)
_________________________________
AUTO:
Captain, you are needed on the bridge.
_________________________________
(CAPTAIN SNORING)
_________________________________
(SNORING)
_________________________________
(ALARM BEEPING)
_________________________________
(MUTTERING DREAMILY)
_________________________________
(PUT ON YOUR
SUNDAY CLOTHES PLAYING)
_________________________________
(YELPS) All hands on deck!
_________________________________
BEAUTICAN-BOT: Morning.
_________________________________
Just a trim?
_________________________________
...find adventure in the evening air
_________________________________
(CHUCKLES)
_________________________________
BEAUTICIAN-BOT: Uh-huh.
_________________________________
I see. I know, honey. I know.
_________________________________
I'm good, I am good.
You look gorgeous.
_________________________________
(SIGHS)
_________________________________
(BEEPS)
_________________________________
Oh!
_________________________________
...horsedrawn open cars
_________________________________
(WALL-E WARBLING)
_________________________________
(YAWNING)
_________________________________
(THE BLUE DANUBE PLAYING)
_________________________________
-AUTO: Sir?
-Coffee.
_________________________________
(GRUNTS)
_________________________________
(ELECTRICAL BUZZING)
_________________________________
(SLURPING)
_________________________________
Sir, the annual...
_________________________________
(TIREDLY) Protocol, Auto.
First things first.
_________________________________
Computer, status report.
_________________________________
(WHOOSHING)
_________________________________
-Mechanical systems.
-COMPUTER: Unchanged.
_________________________________
-Reactor core temperature.
-Unchanged.
_________________________________
-Passenger count.
-Unchanged.
_________________________________
-Regenerative food buffet.
-Unchanged.
_________________________________
-Jacuzzi pH balance.
-Unchanged.
_________________________________
-Atmospheric conditions.
-Unchanged.
_________________________________
-AUTO: Captain.
-Laundry service volume.
_________________________________
-Unchanged.
-Okay, Auto.
_________________________________
-Sir, the annual reconnaissance...
-12:30!
_________________________________
Auto, why didn't you wake me
for morning announcements?
_________________________________
(WHOOSHING)
_________________________________
Honestly, it's the one thing
I get to do on this ship.
_________________________________
Well, good morning, everybody,
_________________________________
and welcome to day 255,642
aboard the Axiom.
_________________________________
As always, the weather is a balmy
72 degrees and sunny and...
_________________________________
Oh, I see the ship's log is showing
that today is our 700th anniversary
_________________________________
of our five-year cruise.
_________________________________
Well, I'm sure our forefathers would be
proud to know that 700 years later
_________________________________
we'd be doing the exact same thing
they were doing.
_________________________________
Fore!
_________________________________
So, be sure next mealtime
to ask for your "free
_________________________________
(ENUNCIATING) "septuacentennial
cupcake in a cup."
_________________________________
Wow, look at that!
_________________________________
Also today we have a...
_________________________________
(BEEPING)
_________________________________
Hey, Auto, what's that flashing button?
_________________________________
Captain, Probe One
has returned positive.
_________________________________
Positive?
_________________________________
(POWERING UP)
_________________________________
EVE.
_________________________________
(SLOWLY) But no probe's
_________________________________
ever come back positive before.
_________________________________
(BEEPING)
_________________________________
(ALARM BLARING)
_________________________________
(JINGLE PLAYING)
_________________________________
Buy N Large
_________________________________
Greetings and congratulations,
Captain.
_________________________________
If you are seeing this,
_________________________________
that means your
Extraterrestrial Vegetation Evaluator,
_________________________________
or EVE probe, has returned from Earth
_________________________________
with a confirmed specimen
of ongoing photosynthesis.
_________________________________
That's right. It means it's time
to go back home.
_________________________________
Home? We're going back?
_________________________________
Now that Earth has been restored
to a life-sustaining status,
_________________________________
by golly,
we can begin Operation Recolonize.
 _________________________________
(WARBLES)
_________________________________
Simply follow
this manual's instructions
_________________________________
to place the plant
in your ship's holo-detector
_________________________________
and the Axiom will immediately
navigate your return to Earth.
_________________________________
-It's that easy.
-Huh!
_________________________________
Now, due to the effects of microgravity,
_________________________________
you and your passengers
may have suffered some
_________________________________
slight bone loss.
_________________________________
(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
_________________________________
But I'm sure a few laps
around the ship's jogging track
_________________________________
will get you back in shape in no time.
_________________________________
We have a jogging track?
_________________________________
If you have any further questions,
_________________________________
just consult your operation manual.
_________________________________
See you back home real soon.
_________________________________
"Operate Manuel."
_________________________________
Uh...
_________________________________
Manuel, relay instructions.
_________________________________
Manuel?
_________________________________
Wow. Will you look at that?
_________________________________
CAPTAIN: Let's see.
_________________________________
(MUMBLES DISMISSIVELY)
_________________________________
Huh?
_________________________________
EVE.
_________________________________
WALL-E!
_________________________________
(ELECTRIC WHINING)
_________________________________
(WARBLING UNINTELLIGIBLY)
_________________________________
EVE.
_________________________________
(WARBLING UNINTELLIGIBLY)
_________________________________
CAPTAIN: Well, let's open her up.
_________________________________
"Step one.
Voice command, 'Confirm acquisition.'"
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Confirm acquisition.
CAPTAIN: Ooh!
_________________________________
Voice authorization required.
_________________________________
-Uh...
-CAPTAIN'S VOICE: Uh...
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Accepted.
_________________________________
(BEEPING)
_________________________________
Ooh.
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMING)
_________________________________
-(STAMMERING) Where's the thingy?
-AUTO: Plant.
_________________________________
Plant. Right. Right. Where is it?
_________________________________
Maybe we missed a step.
_________________________________
-Show me how you change...
-Plant.
_________________________________
-CAPTAIN: Okay.
-WALL-E.
_________________________________
WALL-E!
_________________________________
(WALL-E WARBLES)
_________________________________
-EVE?
-Plant!
_________________________________
CAPTAIN: Why don't you
scan her to be sure?
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
AUTO: Contains no specimen.
Probe's memory is faulty.
_________________________________
-So then, we're not going to Earth?
-Negative.
_________________________________
I guess things go back to normal, huh?
_________________________________
Correct, Captain.
_________________________________
-Well, false alarm!
-COMPUTER: False alarm.
_________________________________
The probe must be defective.
_________________________________
(SIGHS IN FRUSTRATION)
_________________________________
GO-4, send her to the repair ward,
_________________________________
and have them run diagnostics on her.
Make sure she's not...
_________________________________
Ah!
_________________________________
WALL-E.
_________________________________
Have, uh, WALL-E cleaned.
_________________________________
WALL-E: Yoo-hoo!
_________________________________
EVE.
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMS STERNLY)
_________________________________
(WALL-E MOANS)
_________________________________
Analyze.
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Analysis.
Foreign contaminant.
_________________________________
Substance is a three-phase system
_________________________________
composed of various combinations
of naturally derived solids.
_________________________________
(YAWNS)
_________________________________
Subject is most commonly referred to
as soil, dirt, or earth.
_________________________________
"Earth"?
_________________________________
Hmm.
_________________________________
Define "earth."
_________________________________
Earth, the surface of the world
_________________________________
as distinct from the sky or sea.
_________________________________
Wow.
_________________________________
Define "sea."
_________________________________
Sea, an expanse of salt water
_________________________________
that covers most of the Earth's surface
and surrounds its landmasses.
_________________________________
(BOTH CHATTERING)
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
(WHISTLING)
_________________________________
WOODY: Come on. Come on.
Oh, no, no.
_________________________________
(STOPS WHISTLING)
_________________________________
What... What the heck?
_________________________________
Now, that's better.
_________________________________
(PANTING)
_________________________________
-BONNIE'S MOM: Bonnie!
-Bluebells, cockleshells...
_________________________________
BONNIE'S MOM: There you are.
Come on, honey. It's time to go home.
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMS)
_________________________________
Oh! No, no, no, no!
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
(LAUGHING)
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMS)
_________________________________
(SCREAMS)
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMING)
_________________________________
(YELLS)
_________________________________
VOICE BOX: Reach for the sky!
_________________________________
Bluebells, cockleshells. Eenie, miny...
_________________________________
VOICE BOX: You're my favorite deputy.
_________________________________
-BONNIE'S MOM: Bonnie!
-Coming!
_________________________________
(GROANS) Great.
_________________________________
_________________________________
(HORN HONKING WEAKLY)
_________________________________
This is the big one.
_________________________________
-We've got two days to do or die.
-(HONKING)
_________________________________
Dodger, you keep an eye
on the new kid. Show him the ropes.
_________________________________
I don't wanna put any
undue pressure on you,
_________________________________
but, as you march off to do your duty,
_________________________________
-I want you to keep one thing in mind.
-(CRASH)
_________________________________
Dead men do not buy dog food!
_________________________________
So, big smiles and get out there,
_________________________________
and fetch!
_________________________________
-(ENGINE STARTS)
-(ALL COUGHING)
_________________________________
All right. If Mr. Sykes don't see
some cold, hard cash soon,
_________________________________
we are Doberman chow.
_________________________________
Come on.
_________________________________
We'll start on Columbus Avenue.
_________________________________
-What kind of work do we do, anyway?
-Investment banking, man.
_________________________________
(GRUNTS) Didn't you read about us
in the Wall Street Journal?
_________________________________
-Really?
-Yes. Captains of industry.
_________________________________
Gosh! Can I be one too?
_________________________________
Hey, when you got your pals,
you got all ya need.
_________________________________
Okay, Dodge.
_________________________________
We gotta clean you up, child,
and give you some on-the-job training.
_________________________________
(SINGING)
Ooo, yeah, now listen up
_________________________________
You got a lot to learn
_________________________________
And if you don't learn you don't eat
_________________________________
(YELPS)
_________________________________
But if you're tough
and always use your head
_________________________________
You'll feel right at home on the street
_________________________________
When you got talent
Everything is free
_________________________________
Watch how we do things
Ooo, I guarantee
_________________________________
You're gonna see how the best survive
_________________________________
We make an art out of staying alive
_________________________________
If you do just as you're told
_________________________________
These are streets of gold
_________________________________
Every boulevard is a miracle mile
_________________________________
You'll take the town
and you'll take it with style
_________________________________
(GROWLING)
_________________________________
(GROWLING)
_________________________________
If you play it brave and bold
_________________________________
(YELPING)
_________________________________
These are streets of gold
_________________________________
-(YAPPING)
-(LAUGHING)
_________________________________
-(ALL GRUNTING)
-Hello? What have we here?
_________________________________
-TITO: All right! A chauffeur shuffle!
-Listen up.
_________________________________
Einstein, gimme a fender bender
at two lights.
_________________________________
Tito. You're in charge of electronics.
Rita and I'll work the crowd. Francis...
_________________________________
I know. My public awaits.
_________________________________
Hey, but what about me? What do I do?
_________________________________
DODGER: You help Tito.
_________________________________
All right! Come on, gato.
Uncle Tito will show you how it's done.
_________________________________
Ready? Go!
_________________________________
JENNY: Winston, listen to this.
_________________________________
"After a little sightseeing,
we left Paris by car
_________________________________
"for the con, confer..."
_________________________________
-Conference, Jennifer.
-Oh, yes. Conference.
_________________________________
"In Rome on Wednesday.
_________________________________
"Jenny, I'm afraid your father
and I won't be able to make it..."
_________________________________
Is there anything wrong, Jenny?
_________________________________
Are your parents all right?
_________________________________
-They're staying longer.
-Oh, don't worry.
_________________________________
I'm sure they'll be home
for your birthday.
_________________________________
No. (SIGHS)
_________________________________
-(HORN HONKING)
-(BANGING)
_________________________________
-What was that?
-I... I don't know.
_________________________________
-But... But now, don't be alarmed.
-(HORN HONKS)
_________________________________
- I'll be right back.
-Run, Sparky. Go find Bumper.
_________________________________
(CLEARS THROAT)
_________________________________
(MOANING)
_________________________________
WINSTON: Why me? Today of all days.
_________________________________
Hey, check it out, man. Beep, beep.
_________________________________
(CHUCKLES) Hey, forget Fagin, man.
Let's take this baby to Atlantic City.
_________________________________
What have I done? Poor thing.
_________________________________
WOMAN: You oughta be
ashamed of yourself!
_________________________________
WINSTON: I'm sure he's just fine.
_________________________________
WOMAN: Harming that poor...
_________________________________
WINSTON:
Probably just a little stunned.
_________________________________
Run along, little fellow.
Go on, now. Shoo.
_________________________________
(MOANING)
_________________________________
-Hey, Tito. What can I do?
-Well, uh...
_________________________________
Why don't you be a lookout, man?
Yeah, that's it. Be a lookout.
_________________________________
Okay. What is a lookout?
_________________________________
Ay! Look, just look out the window.
_________________________________
Make sure it's still daylight, okay?
_________________________________
-(TITO GRUNTING)
-(WINDOW SLIDING DOWN)
_________________________________
Hey. Hey, Tito.
Tito, there's somethin' back there.
_________________________________
Hey, stop hasslin' me, man.
I only got one more wire, okay?
_________________________________
(GRUNTING)
_________________________________
But... But...
_________________________________
-(CAR STARTS)
-(SCREAMING)
_________________________________
What's goin' on here?
_________________________________
Let's get outta here!
_________________________________
Oh, you poor kitty.
Here. Let me help you.
_________________________________
(PANTING) Jenny, are you all right?
_________________________________
Where's the kid?
_________________________________
(COUGHING)
He must still be in the car, man.
_________________________________
RITA: Oh, that poor little kid.
_________________________________
You were supposed
to keep an eye on him, Tito!
_________________________________
(COUGHING) Yeah.
_________________________________
Well, it's hard to watch anything
when you're getting barbecued, man.
_________________________________
What are we gonna do, Dodge?
_________________________________
Tito, come with me.
_________________________________
The rest of you, get back to Fagin.
_________________________________
_________________________________
Okay, guys. Prepare for landing.
_________________________________
Land where? In the sea? We'll drown!
_________________________________
Not with my magic, we
won't. Just leave it to me.
_________________________________
_________________________________
Hello? Someone? Hello?
_________________________________
Anyone? Hello? Anyone?
_________________________________
SIGOURNEY ON SPEAKER: Hello.
_________________________________
-Hello?
-I'm Sigourney Weaver.
_________________________________
Oh. Hi, Sigourney. I need your help.
_________________________________
Won't you please join us...
_________________________________
Oh. Great, great, great.
_________________________________
As we explore the wonders
of the Pacific Ocean...
_________________________________
and the amazing life it holds within.
_________________________________
Witness the majesty
of the Beluga Whale.
_________________________________
Sigourney Weaver, where are you?
_________________________________
Dory! There you are!
_________________________________
Guys! I found help. Sigourney Weaver's
gonna tell us where we are.
_________________________________
-Look out!
-(SCREAMS)
_________________________________
-Oh, look at this!
-No respect for ocean life.
_________________________________
-Marlin! Nemo!
-NEMO: Dory!
_________________________________
No, no, no. Not again! Not again!
_________________________________
Let's take her inside
and see how she does.
_________________________________
(DORY SCREAMS)
_________________________________
NEMO: Dory! Dory!
_________________________________
MARLIN: Don't worry, Dory! Stay calm.
We'll come find you!
_________________________________
SIGOURNEY: And welcome to
the Marine Life Institute...
_________________________________
where we believe in Rescue,
Rehabilitation and Release.
_________________________________
DORY: Marlin? Nemo?
_________________________________
(DORY PANTING)
_________________________________
Hello? Hello? Can you help me?
_________________________________
Me help you? (SNEEZES)
_________________________________
Ugh. (SCREAMS)
_________________________________
Oh. (GASPS)
_________________________________
Huh? What's happening? Help?
_________________________________
MAN: Looks like we're done here.
_________________________________
WOMAN: Dude, cut it out.
You're a scientist. We talked about this.
_________________________________
MAN: Oh, come on. It's funny.
_________________________________
(DOOR CLOSES)
_________________________________
DORY: Oh, boy. Okay. This is...
_________________________________
I'll be fine, I just need to find
a way out and...
_________________________________
If I could just... Get a hold of yourself,
_________________________________
-get a hold of yourself.
-(YELPS)
_________________________________
You'll be fine, everything's fine,
think positively.
_________________________________
-Hey, you.
-Oh.
_________________________________
Spinner.
_________________________________
Oh, thank goodness. Hi, I'm Dory. I'm...
_________________________________
Name's Hank. How sick are you?
_________________________________
Sick? I'm sick?
_________________________________
Why else would you be in quarantine?
_________________________________
Oh, no! How long do I have?
I have to find my family.
_________________________________
All right. Now don't get hysterical...
Uh-oh. Not good.
_________________________________
What? What is it? What happened?
(GASPS) What's that?
_________________________________
That there is bad news.
_________________________________
It's a transport tag for fish
who can't cut it inside the institute.
_________________________________
They get transferred to permanent digs.
An aquarium.
_________________________________
In Cleveland.
_________________________________
Fish in here, go back in the ocean.
Cleveland fish, stay there forever.
_________________________________
(GASPS) Cleveland? No!
I can't go to the Cleveland.
_________________________________
I have to get to the Jewel of Morro Bay,
California and find my family.
_________________________________
That's this place.
The Marine Life Institute.
_________________________________
The Jewel of Morro Bay, California.
You're here.
_________________________________
You mean I'm from here?
_________________________________
(GASPS) My parents are here.
I have to get to them.
_________________________________
So what exhibit are you from?
_________________________________
Wait. I'm from an exhibit?
Which one? I have to get there.
_________________________________
Hmm. That's a hard one, kid.
_________________________________
Unless... Nah.
Never work. It's too crazy.
_________________________________
What do you mean? Just tell me.
I'm okay with crazy.
_________________________________
You know, I could see that?
Well, there's one thing I can think of...
_________________________________
to help you get to your family.
If I just take...
_________________________________
Yes! Great idea.
You take me to find them.
_________________________________
Why didn't I think of that?
_________________________________
Uh, no, no, no.
If I just take your tag...
_________________________________
I can take your place on the transport
truck then you can go back inside...
_________________________________
and find your family.
All you have to do is give me the tag.
_________________________________
What tag?
(GASPS) There's a tag on my fin!
_________________________________
How could you forget
you have a tag on your fin?
_________________________________
Oh, no. I'm sorry. I...
I suffer from short-term memory loss.
_________________________________
You don't remember
what we were talking about?
_________________________________
Mm-mm. Not a clue.
What were we talking about?
_________________________________
Um, you were about to give me your tag.
_________________________________
Well, I kind of like my tag.
Why do you want it?
_________________________________
So I can go to...
_________________________________
So I can go to Cleveland.
_________________________________
Cleveland? Mmm.
I hear good things
_________________________________
about Cleveland.
Why do you want to go?
_________________________________
Because if I stay here I'm gonna get
released back to the ocean.
_________________________________
And I have extremely
unpleasant memories of that place.
_________________________________
(EXHALES)
_________________________________
I just want to live in a glass box alone.
_________________________________
That's all I want. So give me your tag!
_________________________________
Hey, man, don't touch my tag!
_________________________________
(SIGHS)
_________________________________
Look...
_________________________________
(SLURPS)
_________________________________
I don't work here.
It's not like I have a map of this place.
_________________________________
(GASPS) A map! Good idea.
_________________________________
You take me to the map, I figure out
where my parents are. Oh, boy.
_________________________________
All right. If I get you to your family
will you give me...
_________________________________
I don't have much. Um, I...
How about if I give you this tag?
_________________________________
Great idea.
_________________________________
We'll sneak this thing into the garage.
You'll have all the tools you need.
_________________________________
What about your parents?
_________________________________
Mom never goes in there,
_________________________________
and Dad's on a business trip
until tomorrow morning.
_________________________________
You've got till then to fix it.
_________________________________
Well, fine, but I'm gonna need
some blueprints or something for this.
_________________________________
No worries. I got someone
who could help us with that.
_________________________________
CARL: Who dares 
to disturb my sanctuary?
_________________________________
Carl, it's me. Let me in.
_________________________________
None may enter 
unless they speak the royal password.
_________________________________
Carl, what are you talking about?
We don't have a password.
_________________________________
Yes, we do.
I made one up while you were gone.
_________________________________
Well, then
how am I supposed to know what it is?
_________________________________
You...
_________________________________
Good point.
_________________________________
(BUZZING)
_________________________________
Welcome back, little buddy.
_________________________________
So what's up
with the stolen time machine?
_________________________________
Did you find it? Apparently not,
_________________________________
and you managed
to bust this one as well.
_________________________________
It'll be fixed before Dad gets home.
_________________________________
And how do you suppose
that's gonna...
_________________________________
-Who's that?
-Wow, a real robot!
_________________________________
Hi, I'm Lewis.
_________________________________
(SCREAMING)
_________________________________
Well, that was unexpected.
_________________________________
As was that.
_________________________________
If my family finds out
I brought you from the past,
_________________________________
they'll bury me alive
and dance on my grave.
_________________________________
I'm not exaggerating.
Well, yes, I am, but not the point.
_________________________________
The point is,
your hair's a dead giveaway.
_________________________________
Why would my hair be
a dead giveaway?
_________________________________
That is an excellent question.
_________________________________
Wait! Where are you going?
_________________________________
Another excellent question.
_________________________________
But I don't just want to sit here.
_________________________________
Stay.
_________________________________
But...
_________________________________
(SCREAMING)
_________________________________
Wow!
_________________________________
Hey, ring my doorbell.
_________________________________
No, no, no, no, ring my doorbell.
_________________________________
Ring it. Ring it. Ring it.
Look at this door bell. Ring it.
_________________________________
(TRUMPETING)
_________________________________
Yes!
_________________________________
(IMITATING BUZZER)
That was accidental.
_________________________________
That's an accidental ring.
It doesn't count.
_________________________________
It's in the rule book. Look it up.
_________________________________
-Flat head.
-Short roots.
_________________________________
Evergreen.
_________________________________
(GROWLING)
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
What do you mean,
don't go to the family?
_________________________________
How can we not go to the family
in this time of family crisis?
_________________________________
By leaving the garage door unlocked,
you let the time machine get stolen,
_________________________________
and now the entire time stream
could be altered!
_________________________________
That and someone took my bike.
_________________________________
Look, I told you. It's gonna all work out.
_________________________________
First, we keep Lewis in the garage,
away from everybody.
_________________________________
I show up and give him
the pep talk of the century.
_________________________________
Then he fixes the time machine.
_________________________________
CARL: Why is it an acorn?
_________________________________
I didn't have time to sculpt everything.
_________________________________
Okay, now, the time machine is fixed.
_________________________________
His confidence in inventing is restored.
_________________________________
He goes back to the science fair,
fixes his Memory Scanner,
_________________________________
thus restoring
the space-time continuum.
_________________________________
What about taking him back
to see his mom?
_________________________________
I just told him that to buy some time.
_________________________________
Oh, yeah, can't see that one
blowing up in your face.
_________________________________
Trust me. I got it under control.
_________________________________
Wilbur Robinson never fails.
_________________________________
But on the slight chance that I do...
_________________________________
"On the slight chance," yeah.
You know what? I'll run the numbers.
_________________________________
(BEEPING)
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
What is it?
_________________________________
Well, it's not...
_________________________________
It doesn't pertain to anything in...
You know, there's not necessarily...
_________________________________
There's a 99.999999% chance
that you won't exist.
_________________________________
-What?
-And I didn't want to tell you, but I did.
_________________________________
I won't exist?
_________________________________
And where does that leave me?
_________________________________
Alone, rusting in a corner.
_________________________________
What am I worried about?
Now, blueprints?
_________________________________
(SIGHS)
_________________________________
If this thing ever blows over,
I really gotta get away from you
_________________________________
and get some quiet time.
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMS)
_________________________________
What's... Oh!
_________________________________
Well, hey, there, little fella!
_________________________________
Now, I know what you're thinking,
and my clothes are not on backwards.
_________________________________
My head is!
_________________________________
(LAUGHING)
_________________________________
Oh, I used to tell that one
to my science students.
_________________________________
They didn't laugh, either.
_________________________________
Anywho, what's your name, fruit-head?
_________________________________
-Well, Lewis, but...
-Lewis, huh?
_________________________________
Well, say, Lewis, you haven't seen
any teeth around here, have you?
_________________________________
-Teeth?
-Yeah, my teeth.
_________________________________
Been digging holes all day.
Can't find them anywhere.
_________________________________
All right, look, old man,
I need to get back to the garage.
_________________________________
Wilbur left me down there,
_________________________________
and I wasn't supposed to leave,
and these monsters...
_________________________________
-Monsters?
-...attacked me on the porch and...
_________________________________
There's no monsters on the porch,
you ninny.
_________________________________
-Listen to me!
-Of course, I also didn't think
_________________________________
there was a woodchuck
living on my arm,
_________________________________
and lookie there!
_________________________________
Hope he ain't got rabies.
_________________________________
Old man, I need to get to the garage!
_________________________________
Well, sure, I'll get you there in a jiffy.
I know a shortcut.
_________________________________
Welcome to the garage.
_________________________________
Well, I'm completely lost.
_________________________________
Hiya, Grandpa.
_________________________________
Hey, Aunt Billie.
_________________________________
Lewis and me
are looking for the garage.
_________________________________
-We have a garage?
-Apparently so.
_________________________________
Lewis, will you give me a hand
and time my race?
_________________________________
Okay, Gaston,
my toy train's ready for you.
_________________________________
That's a toy train?
_________________________________
On your mark, get set, go?
_________________________________
LEWIS: 3.7 seconds.
GASTON: I win!
_________________________________
Okay, Lewis, I got the blueprints.
_________________________________
Lewis?
_________________________________
INSTRUCTOR: And five and six 
and seven and eight.
_________________________________
GRANDPA BUD: That's Uncle Joe.
He works out.
_________________________________
Keep those tummies tucked.
_________________________________
This isn't the garage.
_________________________________
I know.
_________________________________
I don't think
the garage is in here, either.
_________________________________
Egads! A very grave matter, indeed.
_________________________________
-GRANDPA BUD: That's Uncle Art.
-A real superhero?
_________________________________
Quad Four, Alpha Omega Galaxy,
_________________________________
needs a large
cheese-and-sausage thin-crust?
_________________________________
I'll be there in 30 minutes, or it's free.
_________________________________
-LEWIS: He's a...
-Pizza delivery guy.
_________________________________
Lewis?
_________________________________
-What are we doing up here?
-Looking for the garage.
_________________________________
Oh, yeah!
_________________________________
(SCREAMING)
_________________________________
Laszlo, you stop painting my hat,
or I'm telling Ma!
_________________________________
-Lighten up, sis!
-TALLULAH: Lasz, I mean it!
_________________________________
Children, please!
Your mother is trying to take a nap.
_________________________________
What is all the yelling out here?
_________________________________
-He started it!
-She started it!
_________________________________
I don't want to hear any more!
_________________________________
-Now, sweetie...
-Don't you "sweetie" me!
_________________________________
I'm going for a drive!
_________________________________
(CAR ENGINE REVVING)
_________________________________
That's strange.
She usually takes the Harley.
_________________________________
Lewis!
_________________________________
I think my wife Lucille's baking cookies.
_________________________________
(SWING MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
Bake them cookies, Lucille!
_________________________________
Why is your dog wearing glasses?
_________________________________
Oh, 'cause his insurance
won't pay for contacts.
_________________________________
That's Uncle Spike,
and there's Uncle Dimitri.
_________________________________
-Oh, look, there's...
-That's the monster!
_________________________________
Oh, no, Lewis, that's our butler, Lefty.
_________________________________
(LEFTY GROWLS)
_________________________________
Nice to meet you.
_________________________________
Hey, Lefty,
any idea how to get to the garage?
_________________________________
(GROWLING)
_________________________________
Well, that's true. We didn't ask her yet.
_________________________________
-Who?
-Wilbur's mom, Franny.
_________________________________
I think you'll like her.
_________________________________
(WHERE IS YOUR HEART AT? 
PLAYING)
_________________________________
Hey, guys!
_________________________________
(SINGING) You ask me over 
And over and over
_________________________________
Have you seen 
My peacock-feathered hat?
_________________________________
Frogs?
_________________________________
Taught them everything they know.
_________________________________
-Franny, this is Lewis.
-Nice to meet you, ma'am.
_________________________________
Perfect timing.
We need someone on maracas.
_________________________________
Where is your heart at? 
Nobody knows that
_________________________________
Even though you've him, her, me
_________________________________
And an army searching
_________________________________
I've got a feeling
You will be reeling
_________________________________
When you are bad 
And the circus comes to town
_________________________________
Grandpa, I think I found your teeth.
_________________________________
And you see me leaving 
Dressed up as a magician
_________________________________
Or something like that
_________________________________
Sarsaparilla! My teeth are back!
_________________________________
Ring-a-ding-ding.
_________________________________
(ALL CHEERING)
_________________________________
(CHATTERING)
_________________________________
All right!
_________________________________
Right. Well, glad I could help
with the teeth,
_________________________________
but, wow, look at the time.
_________________________________
(BOTH GROAN)
_________________________________
Lewis, I told you to stay in the garage!
_________________________________
I did, but I went up the tube,
and I ran into your family, and I...
_________________________________
(STAMMERING)
_________________________________
You met my family?
_________________________________
Pop quiz.
_________________________________
Who have you met,
and what have you learned?
_________________________________
Okay. Bud, Fritz and Joe are brothers.
_________________________________
Fritz is married to Petunia, and is she...
_________________________________
Cranky? Yes.
_________________________________
LEWIS: Tallulah and Laszlo are 
their children.
_________________________________
Joe is married to Billie. 
Lefty is the butler.
_________________________________
Spike and Dimitri are twins,
_________________________________
and I don't know who they're related to.
_________________________________
Neither do we. Go on.
_________________________________
Lucille is married to Bud,
and your dad, Cornelius, is their son.
_________________________________
What does Cornelius look like?
_________________________________
Tom Selleck.
_________________________________
Okay, Cornelius is married to Franny,
and her brothers are Gaston and Art.
_________________________________
You're forgetting something.
_________________________________
Forgetting? Oh, right.
_________________________________
Wilbur is the son 
of Franny and Cornelius.
_________________________________
And nobody realized
you were from the past?
_________________________________
Nope.
_________________________________
(SIGHS IN RELIEF)
_________________________________
Thank you. Thank you.
_________________________________
Hold your applause.
Thank you very much.
_________________________________
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_________________________________
_________________________________
Atlantica
_________________________________
_________________________________
Come on, Sebastian!
_________________________________
SEBASTIAN: Ariel, wait! Slow down!
_________________________________
Don't leave me behind!
_________________________________
(SCREAMS)
_________________________________
Relax, Sebastian.
_________________________________
They don't look like one of them.
_________________________________
Right, Flounder?
_________________________________
I don't know. There's
something weird about them.
_________________________________
(LAUGHS NERVOUSLY)
_________________________________
What do you mean?
_________________________________
They do seem a little different.
_________________________________
Where are you from?
_________________________________
We're from kind of far away.
_________________________________
And we're not really
used to these waters.
_________________________________
(LAUGHS NERVOUSLY)
_________________________________
Oh, I see. In that case...
_________________________________
Sebastian can show you
how we swim around here.
_________________________________
Ariel, King Triton will not like this!
_________________________________
Oh, don't worry.
_________________________________
Easy for you to say... Okay, it's time
you learn how to swim properly.
_________________________________
Practice swimming with Flounder.
Try to tag him.
_________________________________
All right. Begin.
_________________________________
(SINGING) The seaweed is
always greener
_________________________________
In somebody else's lake
_________________________________
You dream about going up there
_________________________________
But that is a big mistake
_________________________________
Just look at the world around you
_________________________________
Right here on the ocean floor
_________________________________
Such wonderful things around you
_________________________________
What more is you lookin' for?
_________________________________
Under the sea
_________________________________
Under the sea
_________________________________
Darling, it's better
down where it's wetter
_________________________________
Take it from me
_________________________________
Up on the shore they work all day
_________________________________
Out in the sun they slave away
_________________________________
While we devoting full time
to floating under the sea
_________________________________
Good job.
_________________________________
Now let's move on to self-defense.
_________________________________
ARIEL: Sebastian!
_________________________________
Class is over. Good luck!
_________________________________
Those creatures chased us here.
_________________________________
Oh, no! Those monsters might be
heading for the palace, too!
_________________________________
We'd better head back right away!
_________________________________
But, (STAMMERS) what if we run
into more on our way back?
_________________________________
I'm sorry, but we need your help.
Please come to the kingdom with us.
_________________________________
The trident markers on the
walls point the way there.
_________________________________
We won't get lost as long
as we follow them.
_________________________________
Okay, let's get going.
_________________________________
TRITON: That was too close.
_________________________________
As long as I have my trident,
_________________________________
I will not tolerate those creatures
inside this palace.
_________________________________
-Daddy!
-TRITON: Oh, Ariel!
_________________________________
When will you listen?
It's dangerous out there!
_________________________________
Strange creatures lurk outside.
_________________________________
(CLEARS THROAT)
_________________________________
Behold. You swim before
the ruler of the seas:
_________________________________
His Majesty, King Triton.
_________________________________
And who are they?
_________________________________
They helped us fight off those creatures.
_________________________________
They don't look familiar.
_________________________________
We're from an ocean very far away.
_________________________________
Yup. We came to find the Keyhole.
_________________________________
The what?
_________________________________
What's that?
_________________________________
Well, it's a...
_________________________________
There's no such thing.
_________________________________
Certainly not here.
_________________________________
But, Daddy...
_________________________________
TRITON: Ariel, not another word!
_________________________________
You are not to leave the palace.
Is that clear?
_________________________________
Perhaps I'm being too strict...
_________________________________
I'm just concerned for her safety.
_________________________________
SEBASTIAN: Of course, Your Majesty.
_________________________________
But I must admit, now I'm quite
curious about this Keyhole.
_________________________________
That need not concern you, Sebastian.
_________________________________
Have you anything to report?
_________________________________
SEBASTIAN: Just as you
suspected, Your Majesty,
_________________________________
they seem to be coming
from Ursula's grotto.
_________________________________
I knew it. That sea witch
is up to no good again.
_________________________________
I see exile from the palace
has taught her nothing.
_________________________________
Yes, she poses serious danger.
_________________________________
And I told you to keep Ariel away
from such danger, did I not?
_________________________________
You Majesty, please. I, uh...
_________________________________
Come to my grotto.
I want to show you something.
_________________________________
There it is. See?
_________________________________
_________________________________
I wanna be where the people are
_________________________________
I wanna see
Wanna see 'em dancin'
_________________________________
Walkin' around on those...
_________________________________
What do ya call 'em?
_________________________________
-Uh, feet?
-(GIGGLES) That's what I thought.
_________________________________
Flippin' your fins you don't get too far
_________________________________
Legs are required for jumpin', dancin'
_________________________________
Strollin' along down a...
_________________________________
What's that word again?
_________________________________
-ALL: Street?
-Exactly!
_________________________________
Up where they walk
Up where they run
_________________________________
Up where they stay all day in the sun
_________________________________
Wanderin' free
Wish I could be
_________________________________
Part of that world
_________________________________
ARIEL: Look at all the
wonderful things
_________________________________
Flounder and I've collected.
_________________________________
I think it's all from the outside world.
_________________________________
Someday, I'm going to see
what's out there.
_________________________________
I want to see other worlds.
Does that sound strange?
_________________________________
No. Not at all.
_________________________________
-I used to feel the same way.
-Used to?
_________________________________
I mean... I still do.
_________________________________
Hey, why don't we try looking for
that Keyhole you were talking about?
_________________________________
But your father said-
_________________________________
Oh, he treats me like a little girl.
_________________________________
He never wants to let me do anything.
_________________________________
He just... He just doesn't understand.
_________________________________
URSULA: (CACKLES)
Those impudent fools
_________________________________
will never find the Keyhole.
_________________________________
But the girl could prove useful.
_________________________________
And I've got the Heartless on my side.
_________________________________
Triton, my old friend...
Your day is coming.
_________________________________
(LAUGHS EVILLY)
_________________________________
ARIEL: Hmm. Its shape
reminds me of something...
_________________________________
TRITON: Ariel,
you've disobeyed me again!
_________________________________
I told you not to leave the palace!
_________________________________
Daddy, no!
_________________________________
(SOBS) How could you...
_________________________________
Young man,
_________________________________
you're not from another ocean.
You're from another world.
_________________________________
-Aren't you?
-Huh?
_________________________________
Then you must be the key bearer.
_________________________________
How did you know?
_________________________________
You may fool Ariel,
but you can't fool me.
_________________________________
You don't know your dorsal
fin from your tail.
_________________________________
As the key bearer,
you must already know...
_________________________________
One must not meddle
in the affairs of other worlds.
_________________________________
Of course I know that, but...
_________________________________
TRITON: You have violated
this principle.
_________________________________
The key bearer shatters peace
and brings ruin.
_________________________________
Aw, Sora's not like that.
_________________________________
I thank you for saving my daughter.
_________________________________
But there is no room in my ocean
for you or your key.
_________________________________
My, my, the poor child suffers
such deep sorrow.
_________________________________
FLOTSAM: What a pity.
_________________________________
If only there were something
we could do...
_________________________________
Wait. Maybe she can be of some help.
_________________________________
Yes. Maybe she can be of
some help to you.
_________________________________
Who're you talking about?
_________________________________
Oh, she would surely help you.
_________________________________
She'd make all your dreams come true.
_________________________________
Ursula can help...
_________________________________
You called, my dear?
_________________________________
You're Ursula? I was just wondering if...
_________________________________
It's all right.
Helping others is what I live for.
_________________________________
Let me guess.
_________________________________
You wish to see other worlds.
That shouldn't be too hard.
_________________________________
After all, your new friends
came from another world.
_________________________________
What?
_________________________________
But they had special help,
_________________________________
that mysterious key.
_________________________________
Now, now. Cheer up, sweetie.
_________________________________
You have something special, too.
_________________________________
ARIEL: Huh?
_________________________________
Now listen carefully.
_________________________________
(SINGING) I admit that in the past
I've been a nasty
_________________________________
They weren't kidding when
they called me, well, a witch
_________________________________
But you'll find that nowadays
I've mended all my ways
_________________________________
Repented, seen the light
and made a switch
_________________________________
True? Yes.
_________________________________
Poor unfortunate souls
_________________________________
In pain, in need
_________________________________
This one longing to be thinner
That one wants to get the girl
_________________________________
And do I help them?
Yes, indeed
_________________________________
Those poor, unfortunate souls
_________________________________
So sad, so true
_________________________________
They come flocking to my cauldron
_________________________________
Crying spells, Ursula, please
_________________________________
And I help them
Yes, I do
_________________________________
Beluga, sevruga
_________________________________
Come, winds of the Caspian Sea
_________________________________
Larynxis, glossitis
Et max laryngitis
_________________________________
La voce to me
_________________________________
URSULA: I think the Keyhole they
seek is somewhere in the palace.
_________________________________
Now, my dear, if you can take me
there without your daddy knowing...
_________________________________
I can help you get to these
other worlds you long for.
_________________________________
(CACKLES)
_________________________________
The trident is mine at last!
_________________________________
And I couldn't have done it
without your help, my dear.
_________________________________
Ursula, no! I didn't want this!
_________________________________
Why not?
_________________________________
Aren't you tired of following
your dear daddy's orders?
_________________________________
Oh, yes. We had a deal, didn't we?
_________________________________
Time for a little journey
_________________________________
to the dark world of the Heartless!
_________________________________
We cannot find the Keyhole.
_________________________________
The Keyhole is not here.
_________________________________
What?
_________________________________
Why, we have company.
_________________________________
I'm afraid you're a little late, handsome!
_________________________________
Daddy!
_________________________________
The trident... We must get it back.
_________________________________
Come on, let's go!
_________________________________
Wait, I'm going with you!
_________________________________
My father is hurt and it's all my fault.
_________________________________
I have to stop Ursula!
_________________________________
That's right. I'm behind you, Ariel.
_________________________________
Ursula draws power from her cauldron.
_________________________________
To defeat Ursula, you must
strike her cauldron with magic.
_________________________________
Need some help?
I'll show you how it's done.
_________________________________
Come out! You can't run!
_________________________________
Your time has come!
_________________________________
(BOTH SCREAM)
_________________________________
(SCREAMS)
_________________________________
You'll pay for this!
_________________________________
Let's go. We must get the trident back.
_________________________________
You pathetic fools! I rule the seas now!
_________________________________
The sea and all its spoils
bow to my power!
_________________________________
(ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)
_________________________________
(URSULA MOANING)
_________________________________
Daddy, I'm so sorry.
_________________________________
Please don't be angry with her.
_________________________________
It's my fault.
You followed Ursula because...
_________________________________
I wouldn't let you follow your heart.
_________________________________
And when you found that crystal,
I lost my temper and destroyed it.
_________________________________
Oh, yeah, the crystal!
Why did you destroy it?
_________________________________
That crystal held the power
to reveal the Keyhole.
_________________________________
The Keyhole is dangerous. I had to
keep you away from it at any cost.
_________________________________
Daddy...
_________________________________
Key bearer, I have one more
request. Seal the Keyhole.
_________________________________
My trident also holds the power
to reveal the Keyhole.
_________________________________
Will you do it?
_________________________________
Of course. That's what we had
in mind from the start.
_________________________________
Where is the Keyhole, Daddy?
_________________________________
You should know better than anyone.
_________________________________
It's in your grotto.
_________________________________
Really... Sora, let's go.
_________________________________
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
_________________________________
Tell me, Sora.
_________________________________
Your world, what's it like?
_________________________________
Oh, about that... Sorry for lying to you.
_________________________________
It's okay.
_________________________________
Besides, if you can travel to
other worlds, maybe I can, too.
_________________________________
So many places I want to see...
_________________________________
I know I'll get there someday.
_________________________________
ARIEL: I'll find a way somehow.
_________________________________
I'm sure of it.
_________________________________
Well, if you find it, do me
a favor and leave me out of it.
_________________________________
This is from my collection.
_________________________________
I want you to have it.
_________________________________
_________________________________
(WHIMPERING)
_________________________________
Oh, it's gonna be okay, Bullseye.
_________________________________
Woody's going to college with Andy.
It's what he's always wanted.
_________________________________
Ah, he's crazy.
College is no place for a toy.
_________________________________
Toys are for playtime.
_________________________________
Oh, speaking of playtime,
they're lining up out there!
_________________________________
BUZZ: How many?
HAMM: There must be dozens.
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMS) I can hardly wait!
_________________________________
Places, everyone!
_________________________________
(RINGING)
_________________________________
REX: At last! I'm gonna get played with!
_________________________________
-Uh, Rex?
-Come to papa.
_________________________________
(ALL SHOUTING)
_________________________________
(EXCLAIMS)
_________________________________
(SHRIEKING)
_________________________________
(SQUEALING)
_________________________________
DOT: Come on, come on. Hurry!
_________________________________
(PANTING)
_________________________________
Wow!
_________________________________
(PLAYING UPBEAT MUSIC)
_________________________________
Honey, relax.
You should be proud of yourself.
_________________________________
Your instincts on that boy
were right on the money.
_________________________________
And to make our official welcome
complete... Mr. Soil?
_________________________________
-Yes, Your Highness?
-QUEEN: He's our resident thespian.
_________________________________
Last year he played the lead in Picnic.
_________________________________
The children and myself
have quickly put together
_________________________________
a little presentation
in honor of our guests.
_________________________________
Dot, Reed, Daisy, Grub?
_________________________________
Aren't they adorable! They're cute!
_________________________________
The South Tunnel Elementary
School second-grade class
_________________________________
would like to present you with this,
a mural we have drawn
_________________________________
of you bugs helping us
fight the grasshoppers away.
_________________________________
Oh, look at the beautiful
colors of the blood.
_________________________________
We drew one of you dying because our
teacher said it would be more dramatic.
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
I tell you a tale of heroes so bold,
_________________________________
who vanquished
our grasshopper enemies of old.
_________________________________
Look, the last leaf has fallen.
_________________________________
GRASSHOPPERS: We are
the grasshoppers! Where's our food?
_________________________________
Who will come to save us poor ants?
_________________________________
WARRIORS: We are the warriors,
here to defend you!
_________________________________
I die! Die! Die!
_________________________________
Hail, the bugs!
_________________________________
Thank you, thank you! Oh, thank you!
_________________________________
-Hey, hey, hey!
-I say we go.
_________________________________
Okay, honey. You're up.
_________________________________
(ATTA CLEARS THROAT)
_________________________________
We're all very, very grateful to have...
_________________________________
-Here, here.
-(AMPLIFIED) The warriors...
_________________________________
(ANTS LAUGHING)
_________________________________
Thanks.
_________________________________
First of all, I'd like to thank the warriors
for helping us in our fight
_________________________________
against the grasshoppers.
_________________________________
Secondly, I would like to thank Flik
_________________________________
-for his forthright thinking...
-Thank you, Your Highness.
_________________________________
Sure, I'd like to take credit for all
of this, but, well, that wouldn't be right.
_________________________________
Because it was you, Princess Atta.
You believed in me
_________________________________
-and you sent me on my quest.
-SLIM: You tell that ant
_________________________________
-that we need to talk to him right now.
-Okay, okay. All right.
_________________________________
Now, I know that I've made
a lot of mistakes in the past.
_________________________________
-And I hope that this will make up...
-Flik!
_________________________________
Not right now, Rosie.
I'm making a speech.
_________________________________
Now, I truly believe that these bugs
are the answer to our...
_________________________________
No, there's no circus around here.
_________________________________
So I...
_________________________________
(GASPS)
_________________________________
Your Highness, the warriors have
called for a secret meeting
_________________________________
to plan for a circus...
Circumventing the oncoming hordes,
_________________________________
so they can trapeze...
Trap them with ease!
_________________________________
-Shouldn't I come, too?
-No!
_________________________________
Sorry, no, you see, it's classified
in the DMZ. Gotta go ASAP.
_________________________________
You know, strictly BYOB. Bye!
_________________________________
Sorry. Sorry I have to take
the warriors away so early,
_________________________________
but, you know, they have a lot to get
done, with the battle looming and all.
_________________________________
So, please, everyone, enjoy the party.
_________________________________
BYOB?
_________________________________
Thanks again. Bye. Bye-bye.
_________________________________
Okay, just... Just...
Just get in there. Go!
_________________________________
Go, go, go!
_________________________________
Circus bugs?
How can you be circus bugs?
_________________________________
-HEIMLICH: What?
-Hey, hey, hey.
_________________________________
You said nothing about killing
grasshoppers, pal. You lied to us!
_________________________________
Are you kidding?
Do you know what this is?
_________________________________
This, my friends, is false advertising.
_________________________________
How dare you! You, sir,
are the charlatan in this scenario,
_________________________________
touting your wares as a talent scout,
_________________________________
preying upon the hungry souls
of hapless artistes.
_________________________________
Good day to you, sir.
_________________________________
Wait! No, no! Wait, wait, wait, wait!
You can't go.
_________________________________
You have got to help me. Give me
some time. I'll come up with a plan.
_________________________________
-Just go tell them the truth!
-They can't...
_________________________________
They can't know the truth.
The truth, you see, is bad.
_________________________________
I will be branded with this mistake
for the rest of my life.
_________________________________
My children's children
will walk down the street,
_________________________________
and people will point and say, "Look.
_________________________________
"There goes the spawn
of Flik, the loser!"
_________________________________
Oh... Oh, you know, all right, fine.
Yeah, okay. Just go.
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But if you could just do me a little favor
before you leave.
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If you could just squish me,
that would be great, because
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when they find out,
I'm as good as dead.
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-ATTA: Flik!
-Huh?
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ATTA: I really do think I should be
part of this meeting. Flik!
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-Princess Atta! What a nice surprise.
-Just what exactly is going on?
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I would like to speak
with the so-called "warriors."
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You can't! They are in the middle
of a top-secret meeting right now,
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and they really should not be
disturbed now. Right, guys?
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(GASPS)
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(STAMMERING) Could you excuse me,
please?
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-Wait, wait, wait! Please, don't go!
-I'm not going anywhere.
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What is going on? Flik?
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Flik!
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(GROANS) I knew it!
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FLIK: Wait! Wait, wait, wait, wait!
Please! Don't go!
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-No! No, no, no!
-SLIM: Quick, he's losing it!
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-You can't go! I'm desperate!
-Really? I couldn't tell.
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Hmm.
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Come on, wings.
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Help!
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Mother, Flik is up to something.
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FLIK: No! No!
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SLIM: Okay, Flik,
time to put you down now.
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Get him off me. He's cutting off
the circulation to my foot.
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-No, no, no, no!
-Let go!
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Oh, please! Please! Don't go!
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ROSIE: Put the stick down. Flik,
I mean it now.
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-Drop the stick. Drop it.
-Run!
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Boy, he runs fast for a little guy.
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(CHIRPING)
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Tweet-tweet! Tweet-tweet!
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Tweet-tweet! Tweet-tweet!
Tweet-tweet!
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This way.
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There they are.
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-A bird!
-DOT: (SCREAMS) Flik!
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-Look!
-Dot!
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Flik!
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(DOT SCREAMING)
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-Dot!
-My baby!
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FRANCIS: I gotcha! I gotcha!
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I gotcha, I gotcha!
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(SCREAMS)
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(GROANS)
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-QUEEN: I can't see!
-Somebody do something!
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SLIM: Are they all right?
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HEIMLICH: Can anyone see?
Are they alive?
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ROSIE: I can't see!
SLIM: What is happening?
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Dot?
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MANNY: Good heavens,
they're in trouble!
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-Francis, Francis, Francis...
-You guys, I've got an idea!
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Here! I've got it!
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(CHIRPING)
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(ATTA GASPS)
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Please, ma'am, wake up! Wake up!
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-Help! Help!
-HEIMLICH: Yoo-hoo!
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Mr. Early Bird! How about
a nice, tasty worm on a stick?
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I'm going to snap. I'm going to snap.
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Nice and juicy, succulent...
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FLIK: Let's go!
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-There they are!
-DOT: Flik! Help!
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Okay.
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-Flik!
-It's going to be okay, Dot.
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(HEIMLICH EXCLAIMING)
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(CHIRPING)
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Bye-bye, birdie!
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Help! I'm stuck! Pull me down!
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The caterpillar's
using himself as live bait!
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How brave!
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Suck it in, man!
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FRANCIS: My leg!
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(GASPS) The bird! The bird!
Look out for the bird!
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Flik!
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-Up-a, up-a, up-a, up-a, up-a!
-Up-a, up-a, up-a, up-a, up-a!
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(SCREECHES)
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(SIGHING)
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(PANTING)
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(FAINT APPLAUSE)
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What is that?
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That, my friends,
is the sound of applause!
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(CHEERING)
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Applause... I'm in heaven!
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(DOOR OPENS)
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(DOOR SLAMS)
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I'll give you a night down here
to think it over.
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But tomorrow, no more Mr. Nice Guy.
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(JOANNA SHRIEKS)
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Joanna! You thick-headed
chunk of fish-bait!
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(JOANNA WHIMPERS)
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I'll never tell you where she is!
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Never! Never!
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Yeah, we'll never tell!
You'll have to drag it out of us!
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Hey, where did you come from?
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The desert?
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Well, fancy that!
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Looks like McLeach
has begun trapping his own kind!
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There's no hope for any of us now.
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No hope? No hope!
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-No!
-But there must be a way out of here.
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There's a way out, all right.
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ALL: There is?
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Absolutely.
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You'll go as a wallet, you'll go
as a belt, and our dear Frank...
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-I don't want to hear it.
-Frank will go as...
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I can't hear you!
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(SINGING NONSENSICALLY)
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-A purse.
-(WAILING) No!
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A lovely ladies' purse.
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I don't want to go as a purse.
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Please, don't let him do it!
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-Don't worry, we'll get out of here.
-We are?
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Yeah. If we all put our heads together,
I'm sure we'll think of something.
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Yeah, something.
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Frank, what's wrong?
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Oh, here he goes again.
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Take it easy.
You don't want to hurt yourself again.
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Ooh. I got it!
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All we gotta do is get the keys!
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Oh. Is that all? Well then,
we better start packing our bags.
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No, wait. He's right.
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If we could get
these long pieces of wood...
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Yeah, wood, good.
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-Maybe we could...
-(SQUAWKS)
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CODY: That's right,
just a little more. There!
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Come on, everybody.
Get some more stuff!
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The kid's right.
What are we waiting for?
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CODY: That's it, you've got it!
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Hurry. We need something
to tie it together.
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FRANK: Hey, what do you got?
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Shoelaces!
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Almost.
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-A little further.
-FRANK: Yeah, yeah. (MOANS)
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-It's okay. Let's try again.
-Yeah, yeah.
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CODY: Easy. Easy does it.
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Yeah, no, no! Yeah, yeah.
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Will somebody shut him up?
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CODY: We did it!
FRANK: You've got it!
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(SNARLING)
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(SCOFFS)
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I've got it! I'll just take my tail,
and I'll pick the lock, like this!
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Frank, give it a rest.
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You'll thank me when you're free.
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Look, I just insert my tail,
like this, and I turn it like this,
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just a quarter turn to the left,
and then push it a little bit further.
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(BABBLING INCOHERENTLY)
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