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32-33 matches
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JUDY: (WHISPERS) Come on.
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22-23 matches
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SILVERMIST: Yeah, but now it's here.
NARRATOR: And why didn't he speak?
KERMIT: Well, I guess this is the place.
CORNELIUS: Changing two double A's.
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20-21 matches
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NICK: Mission accomplished.
HORTON: Mayor? Are you there?
DOMINIC: Colonel Thomas Blood.
WALTER: Yeah. Uh, race you home!
FLYNN: This is the story of how I died.
TINKER BELL: Okay, places, everyone.
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18-19 matches
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KRISTOFF: Stay out of sight, Olaf.
JAMES: Captain says, restock the ship.
CONSTANTINE: Yes, of course, let's go!
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16-17 matches
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NARRATOR: Chapter one,
MANNY: And so, in the end,
MAYOR: Everybody, don't stop!
BOBBLE: Can you reach it, Clanky?
STARBOARD: Oh, that golden dust.
KERMIT: No, you've got the wrong frog.
ANNA: All right. I'm just blocking you out
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14-15 matches
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FOZZIE: That's not good.
POOH: Just as I suspected.
FAWN: (SHOUTING) Incoming!
DR. GRIFFITHS: Yes, of course.
LIZZY: Aren't her wings beautiful?
DAFFY: The view back here stinks.
BUGS: Hold on. He's got something.
PERIWINKLE: Tinker Bell! Down here!
PORT: I'll move it in me own good time.
BOBBLE: Like a wittle, wee baby, there.
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12-13 matches
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EDDIE: Ow! Not the face!
TIANA: Where you taking me?
TERENCE: Knock-knickity-knock!
ROSETTA: Hey, hey, hey, sweetie!
TINKER BELL: Go on, you're okay.
CLANK: Well, spring won't spring itself.
BUGS: We have found the trophy room.
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10-11 matches
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ELLIE: Okay, let's go.
NAWT: Hey, it's basketball.
GONZO: (LAUGHING) Oh!
CLANK: Gear it down, Bobble!
OLAF: (GASPS) The fruitcake!
MRS. DARLING: I know. It's just...
POUND: Get the rabbit. Get the girl.
MICHAEL: You can stop posing now.
ROSETTA: At least a couple of days.
DAFFY: Hey, Bugs! Stop! Slow down!
ZARINA: What are you... Unhand me!
MRS. ANDERSON: Inma, you in here?
TWEETY: That's the kidnapper, all right.
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8-9 matches
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IRIDESSA: Wonderful!
ORYX: Will you shut up?
GOTHEL: I love you most.
STU: Oh, she's not a real cop.
MICHAEL: Please, please, no!
TINKER BELL: Fawn, you can't!
BUCK: (SINGING) Figaro, Figaro
VIDIA: Sil, Fast Flyer, check it out.
TINKER BELL: It's getting warmer.
VICTORIA: Then, yes, I'll miss you.
SID: I just heard you're going extinct.
WALTER: I can't believe that worked!
PORKY: I thought we search in style.
IRIDESSA: Yeah, let's talk about that.
CLANK: (LAUGHING) Sneaky glacier.
NAVEEN: Ray! Get me out of this box!
WENDY: I'll get something on the way.
MISS PIGGY: No, what are you doing?
YANG: All righty, mates, you heard him.
KANGAROO: That Horton is a menace.
BILL: A hundred and seventy-five yards.
OLAF: All right. We got off to a bad start.
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6-7 matches
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LOLA: Oh, my. Bugs!
PIGLET: Excuse me.
BONNIE: Glorious day!
TINKER BELL: Hammer.
CRASH: Almost... There!
BUPKUS: Wow. He did it.
STAN: This is it. This is it.
SILVERMIST: We're free!
ALICE: They don't call this
FAWN: We'll save you, Tink!
DIEGO: Hey, don't mind me.
OPPENHEIMER: It's perfect.
ROSETTA: Cover your tushy!
IRIDESSA: This is so exciting.
ROSETTA: Our wings are wet.
BOGO: Abandoning your post.
FOZZIE: Hmm. Let's see here.
PERIWINKLE: You're welcome.
BONITO: A beautiful suggestion.
FAWN: Oh, they sound so sweet.
JULIAN: Oh, you're gonna love it.
POUND: Excuse me. Oh, so sorry.
LOTSO: Well, thank you, Big Baby.
MISS PIGGY: Decisions, decisions.
ROSETTA: What's with the berries?
BELLWETHER: Come on out, Judy.
TINKER BELL: Just tie this off here.
ELSA: Anna made these years ago.
FAIRY MARY: Look sharp, everyone!
THUMBELINA: Cornelius! Cornelius?
FAWN: That lost thing really is handy.
RAPUNZEL: What did you do to him?
RAY: Will you hold still, you big baby?
ROBO-PHONE: Good luck, tinker fairy.
OWL: Yes, yes, that's good, that's great
WENDY: (AS MICHAEL) Thanks, Bugs.
SYLVESTER: What makes you so sure?
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4-5 matches
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RICHMAN: Deadly.
JIM: Please! Please!
KAI: Princess Anna?
TINKER BELL: Wow!
TALL TROLL: Really?
GARY: Come on, buddy.
SILVERMIST: Tinker Bell!
SID: Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
SLED: Ha! They're serious.
ROSETTA: I feel so tinkery.
BLANKO: Are we there yet?
GONZO: Hey, guys, up here!
SALLY: Hi! You're home late.
MARY: Gary, I've gone home.
CLAWHAUSER: Here you go.
INMA: Bluebells, cockleshells.
MANNY: The cave! Get inside!
GAZELLE: Wow! I'm impressed.
NADYA: There he is, right there!
SILVERMIST: Brace yourselves!
JACK BLACK: Stop cleaning me!
BLUVERIDGE: Time, gentlemen!
DIEGO: Wait a second. (SNIFFS)
IRIDESSA: (WHIMPERS) Oh, no.
LARRY: You clowns can't beat that.
CHUNK: Come on, turkey, come on.
SILVERMIST: You guys are so alike.
SAM THE EAGLE: Stay on the road!
BOBBLE: Hurry! It's nearly out of ice!
QUEEN CLARION: Thank you, Viola.
QUEEN CLARION: Oh, my goodness.
JEAN PIERRE: Madrid, here we come!
TWITCH: Shhhh! They might hear you.
DEWEY: That's the end of that chapter.
LORD MILORI: Keeper? Are you here?
CHRISTOPHER: Okay. Open your eyes.
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2-3 matches
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ZARINA: Huh.
MR. BIG: Meh.
ELSA: Conceal
OLAF: All fixed.
NAWT: All right.
BLANKO: Uh-oh.
CLANK: For Tink!
KRISTOFF: Relax!
FLASH: ...Priscilla!
BOBBLE: Still okay.
FAWN: I can't dance!
ANNA: Do the magic!
MONTY: Kill them all!
ANIMAL: Paris! Paris!
FLOYD: Is he serious?
LONG JOHN: Jim, lad!
PEACHES: Wow, Dad.
JESSE: Hey! Open up!
ELSA: Go away, Anna.
LOUIS: Tiana! Naveen!
LARRY: Handle it, baby.
RIZZO: Wow! Whoo-hoo!
BANG: Big man pancake.
FLOYD: Animal, heel! Sit!
ANNA: Every Christmas...
GRANNY: I'm in here, too.
'80S ROBOT: Mr. Kermit...
FAWN: Road? What road?
BROOKE: I can't believe it!
KING: The gloves will help.
CRASH: Okay, it's our turn.
LAWRENCE: Give it to me!
MORTON: Please, for me...
LIONHEART: Swell-wether!
NEWSMAN: Breaking news,
BANG: Quiet, they're looking.
FAIRY GARY: Good morning,
ROWLF: Ah, not now, Fozzie.
SCRIBBLE: Hmm. Interesting.
LEW ZEALAND: Mr. The Frog,
FOGHORN: Pardon me. Sorry.
NEIL deBUCK WEASEL: Mars.
IRIDESSA: That's a good point.
MISS POOGY: Squash that frog!
CHUCKLES: Yeah, I knew Lotso.
YAX: Yeah, some mammals say...
FAIRY MARY: Not here, you don't!
PATRICK: Oh, man. That felt good.
ELLIE: It was a good one, wasn't it?
BENJAMINA: Yes! Yes! Smolly! Yes!
VLAD: Right in the beak! (GRUNTS)
CHARLOTTE: Cheese and crackers!
BUPKUS: Yeah, beat up on the duck.
SWACKHAMMER: Are you listening?
LYRIA: "The changing of the seasons
ELMER: All right, you irascible bunny.
NYX: Get away from the hawk, Fawn.
FOGHORN: Keep looking. Dig deeper!
JUANITA: Mike? Honey, are you okay?
ROWLF: Okay. Can we get down now?
DUKE: It's getting colder by the minute.
VIDIA: We ain't ever getting believed in.
SCOOTER: Welcome back, Miss Piggy.
POLLY: Then we'll get that twit of a bear!
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1 match
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KATIE: Ah.
FURY: Nyx.
OWL: Who?
ALIENS: Ooh!
CLARION: Oh!
BOBBLE: Ooh!
MANCHAS: You...
RIZZO: Ha! I'll say.
CHASE: Over here!
ZOOT: Whoa, man!
WALDORF: Land ho!
BUCK: Thanks, Gruff!
RECEPTIONIST: Next!
ROGER: Hey... (YELPS)
SMEE: Man in the water!
GRANNY: It's Air Jordan.
JOJO: (ECHOING) Yopp!
FINNICK: She hustled you.
QUEEN: (LAUGHS) No, no.
KRISTOFF: Come on, Sven.
BOOKWORM: Ah! Here it is.
SHANGRI LLAMA: What? No!
BEAUREGARD: Let's go, guys!
MARVIN: Come to me, my prey.
EUDORA: "Just in that moment,
TUNE: We're in big trouble now.
MICHAEL: Couldn't sleep, Pops.
MRS. OTTERTON: (SIGHS) Oh!
TWEETY: My poor little cranium.
SPARKS: Neither are you, Chunk.
DANNY TREJO: I really need this job
CHARLOTTE: I do! I do! He's so cute!
SCOOTER: What an action sequence!
SWEETUMS: Keep waltzing, Mr. Waltz!
MUD BUNNY: There's no one on board.
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