Disney NeverEnding Chronicles (extra dialogues)

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ARIEL: Look at all the

wonderful things

RABBIT: No honey

until you're unstuck!

SMEE: What shall we do,

Captain Hook?

DAISY: Oh, dear!

What could this mean?

MARGE: Homer,

they can hear you inside.

CARL: No, we won't.

We just want Homer!

GENIE: Patience,

my fine, feathered friend!

TRITON: Ariel,

you've disobeyed me again!

ELSA: (SINGING)
It's time to see what I can do

MOM'S ANGER: I could

strangle him right now.

PIGLET: (STAMMERS) Help!

Please help Pooh!

PETER: Fly, Sora! Just believe,

and you can do it!

GEPPETTO: What have you

got there, Pinocchio?

SEBASTIAN: Just as you

suspected, Your Majesty,

HOMER: Excuse me!

Watch out! Coming through!

FORGETTER BOBBY: Yeah,

it looks pretty faded.

BARNEY: I can't take another

minute in this dome!

GUARD 2: You sure? I don't know,

look in the label.

JIMINY: Well, I see big adventures

coming their way!

HADES: That little punk is your

next opponent, okay?

ANGER: I can't believe

Mom and Dad moved us here!

MALEFICENT: Why do you
still care about that boy?

GOOFY: Gawrsh, there's nobody

here. Sure is spooky!

PINOCCHIO: With this,

we can get out of here, Father.

HANKS: Are you tired

of the same old Grand Canyon?

JACK: Look! It's brimming

with the power of darkness!

JOY: You know, there's cool umbrellas,

lightning storms.

ALADDIN: Genie, it's a promise.

After we help Jasmine.

DIRECTOR: The writers have

put together a killer script!

DALE: Observe the battle LV

when selecting destinations.

WIGGUM: Stop in the name of

American squeamishness!

POOH: Well, we all lived here

in the Hundred Acre Wood.

JAFAR: But you fools won't live

to see what lies beyond it.

COLIN: Are you aware that

a leaky faucet can waste over...

KING MICKEY: Now, Sora!

Let's close this door for good!

SADNESS: Oh, no. We're

two-dimensional! That's stage three!

FEAR: I sure am glad you told me

earthquakes are a myth, Joy.

CHIP: Sora, there's a Hercules Cup

being held at the Coliseum!

DISGUST: Oh, Joy, for the last time,

she cannot live in a cookie.

HOOK: To the ruins of Hollow

Bastion, where Maleficent resides.

URSULA: I think the Keyhole they

seek is somewhere in the palace.

FLANDERS: Homer, I don't mean to

be a nervous Pervis or anything,

LISA: But we're fugitives. We should

just lay low till we get to Seattle.

BING BONG: What did I tell you?

You'll be at Headquarters in no time.

CHESHIRE CAT: They've already

left the forest. I won't tell which exit.

-BART: Mom?
-Yes, honey?
-JOY: What?
-Ha-ha! So long, sucker!
-FEAR: That's the stuff.
-We keep going.

-BING BONG: Who's your friend
-Bing Bong?

-SADNESS: We won't make it in time.
-(THUDDING)
-ANGER: Do you have to play that?
-Well, I have to practice.

-You're the best.
-LISA: Dad!
-Daddy!
-TRITON: Oh, Ariel!

-Ta-da!
-FEAR: Wait, wait, wait.
-(CLOCK TICKING)
-HOOK: Shh...

-(JOY GRUNTS)
-BING BONG: Ow!
-Howdilly-doodilly.
-HOMER: Why, you little...
-I'll strangle-angle you.
-BART: Diddily, diddily.

-Brilliant!
-DISGUST: I know it's brilliant! Do it!

-Ooh! That looks safe!

-SADNESS: That one's nice.

-Let your spirit...

-FLANDERS: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!

-But that's not exactly what I...
-HERCULES: Of course.
-(WHISTLE BLOWING)
-JOY: All right, Anger, take it!

-(DONALD QUACKING)

-GOOFY: Ya-hoo-hoo-hooey!

-We have a wedding video?

-KRUSTY: Torch his gas tank!

-Environmental Protection Agency.

-LENNY: Come again?

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HELEN: Oh, no.

Oh, boy.

CHAD: I wanna talk

about you...

FROZONE: Well,

isn't that redundant?

HONEY: Where are you

going ASAP?

EDNA: I understand

your lack of sleep

DON: Just think of me

as your big brother

HUDSON: When I finally

got put together,

JOHNNY: I'll take it from here,

gentlemen.

LUIGI: Welcome, racers,

to Fireball Beach!

NEMO: Wait, I thought

there were 3 sharks.

BOB: I can't tell you

how much I appreciate

DASH: Hey, Mom.

I can't find my high-tops

TONY: I sort of knew her,

but she'd changed.

CRUSH: And good luck

"feeding the fishes."

TERRI: Five, six, seven, eight!

(SCATTING)

JENNY: Oh, no! That's bad!

What do we do?

VIOLET: I'm fine.

I don't wanna talk about it.

BLOAT: Come on. Roll, roll.

That's it. Hurry!

ART: Oh, yeah!

Let's break in somewhere else!

SARGE: Morning, McQueen!

Hey, look at you.

CHARLIE: Good thing I wasn't

there to see that.

BROCK: Amazing performance

by Worthington!

RANDY: You've got

the whole semester to study,

GILL: You can do it!

Just a little farther. That's it!

BAILEY: It's consuming her!

It's eating her alive!

EVELYN: Sure. You're making

life easy for them.

ROZ: That's for the university

president to decide.

RADIO HOST: Welcome back

to Piston Cup Talk.

SULLEY: Look!

It's "Screaming" Bob Gunderson!

CHET: Way to go, Sulley!

Welcome back, broham!

HICKS: "Champion for the Ages."

Chick Hicks here.

SQUISHY: This is crazy.

We're going to get arrested!

DICKER: They've been gunning

for Supers for years.

HANK: Now remember,

Destiny said follow the signs

VICTOR CATCHET: Hey,

it was in perfect condition.

CRUZ: How do you know

Smokey's going to be here?

MIKE: Yes! Okay, Oozma Kappa,

you're looking good.

DESTINY: Oh, come on, guys.

It's actually really cool.

ELASTIGIRL: We're gonna have

to slingshot! Hang on!

WINSTON: So good to see you.

Thanks for coming out.

FROZONE: A world-class

telecommunications company.

CLAIRE: We are at the halfway point

of the second event,

SQUIRT: So long, Little Blue!

Hope you find your parents.

SHANNON: Shannon Spokes

here at Florida International,

LUCIUS: Don't be mad because

I know when to leave a party.

HAMILTON: Hamilton here.

Call from Chester Whipplefilter.

SCREENSLAVER: The Screenslaver

interrupts this program...

DUSTY: Okay, maybe one.

Get my good side though, will you?

McQUEEN: All right, one last chance

to try this before it gets dark.

SIGOURNEY: It's our goal that every

animal we rescue and care for...

MARLIN: Stop yelling for a second.

Do you really think your parents...

MR. RAY: Because the current created

by all the flapping is very strong.

STERLING: She trains young racers

to push through their own obstacles.

DORY: Actually Marlin never believes

I even know how to speak whale...

SMOKEY: You want to beat Storm,

you need someone to stand in for him.

CUTLASS: A final check of his tires

as Storm settles into the pole position.

NATALIE CERTAIN: One reason Storm

and the next-gens are more efficient:

DARRELL: Boogity, boogity, boogity.

Let's end this season with a great race.

-MARLIN: Dory!
-Hello?
-SQUISHY: Mike?
-(GASPS)
-RIVER: And old.
-And rickety.
-FLUKE: Come on, son.
-Hmm?
-KNIGHT: Outstanding!
-(SIGHS)
-DORY: Destiny?
-We got to jump.
-DON: Do you mind?
-Don't move!
-JENNY: Yay!
-You did it, kelpcake.
-CHARLIE: Dory!
-Mommy! Daddy!
-STERLING: Thank you very much.
-Uh...

-STAN: Hi, kid. Over here. Hello?

-Hello? Hi.

-DESTINY: Down to quarantine.

-Quarantine.

-LIZZIE: Good luck in college.

-(CHUCKLES)

-JACQUES: Voilá!
-All right, gang, good work.

-BOB: No, no, no!

-(JACK-JACK SNARLING)

-VIOLET: Why didn't you tell us?

-I don't know.

-HAMILTON: Hamilton here.

-Call out our speed.

-MATER: Yes, sir, you did.

-(McQUEEN GASPS)

-ELASTIGIRL: Not the couch! Stop it!

-No! Dash!

-NEMO: I'm okay.

-Well, I'm gonna get help. Okay?

-CRUZ: All right, I'll go.

-You won't get on the ramp.

-BABY DORY: Hello?

-Oh my goodness, it's a child!

-DASH: Mom needs help!

-(PEOPLE SCREAMING)

-McQUEEN: Rusty and Dusty!

-Well, look who's here.

-HANK: Through the pipes. Great.

-Through the pipes?

-MIKE: Come on!

-(SULLEY CONTINUES ROARING)

-DARRELL: Lucky number seven.

-1.2% higher top speed.

-Ah! Sorry!

-LUIGI: Go!

-Whoa!

-FROZONE: Oh!

-Yeah!

-MRS. GRAVES: Yes.

-Hello.

-HELEN: Hey, honey.

-Fourth place, PNKs!

-MIKE: No.

-Hmm?

-RUDDER: Yeah, Gerald.

-Win for them!

-McQUEEN: Wow.

-Dada! Dada. Dada.

-LUCIUS: Whoa.

-Jack-Jack, who's gonna...

-VIOLET: Mom!

-(ALL GRUNTING)

-ART: Whoo-hoo-hoo!

-You weren't gonna call me?

-BOB: Oh, hey!

-Don't touch the buttons!

-DASH: The couch!

-to the Open Ocean exhibit.

-DORY: Uh-huh.

-(LAUGHING)

-TEX: Let's go, Team Dinoco!

-(GUIDO GRUNTING)

-SMOKEY: Reflexes!

-I was too late.

-MARLIN: Dory, no. No. Now listen.

-We swim, swim, swim

-DORY: Just keep swimming

-You know I do!

-CRUZ: Guys! What are you doing?

-What about a fail-safe?

-EVELYN: Not enough time.

-(GASPS) Is she dead?

-MR. RAY: No, she's not dead.

-I don't have a family.

-NEMO: No, Dory. That's not true.

-(WHOOPING)

-MATER: Nice finish, Cruz! You done it!

-Give him another chance.

-STERLING: I will talk to him.

-(VIOLET SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)

-TONY: The girl, she's upset

-you see I suffer from short-term--

-HANK: Short-term memory loss.

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MOLE: Hey, Milo!

(LAUGHING)

FROG: You're gonna make

me throw up.

SWEET: You're gonna

want a pair of these.

LIAM: The Toad will pay
a fortune for him.
SOLDIER 2: You,
make way for the captain!

SPIKE: Your choice, mate.

You can talk now

RUNT: (SINGING)

Well, you can tell by the way

WHITEY: Would that be port

or starboard, Spike?

SID: Careful, mate.

Those aren't chocolate buttons.

QUASIMODO: (SINGING)

I knew I'd never know

ACE: Raise your pork shield, Runt.

Prepare to engage.

HELGA: That was an order,

not a suggestion. Let's go!

MILO: You know, Kida,

the most we ever hoped to find

RUNT: No, no. Ya gotta

go on without me, commander.

RODDY: Liquid Nitrogen!

That will freeze us instantly!

ROURKE: The only thing that

surprises me is you're still

FROLLO: You've come to Paris

in her darkest hour, Captain.

COOKIE: Danged lightning bugs

done bit me on my sit upon.

TOAD: A catalogue of thieves,

double-crossers and do-gooders.

PHOEBUS: Offhand, I'd say it's

the court of ankle-deep sewage.

FETCHIT: Not showing up for class,

inappropriate school attire,

MRS. PACKARD: Will Milo Thatch

please report to the bridge?

CHICKEN LITTLE: Abby, Abby,

listen! Talking's a waste of time.

ESMERALDA: I bet the king

himself doesn't have a view like this.

MELVIN: (LAUGHING) Again,

I cannot tell you how sorry we are

TINA: Sweetheart! Oh, Kirby,

I'm so happy to see you! My darling!

COACH: Chicken Little! You better

have a good explanation for this!

ANNOUNCER: Wait! He's turned!

I've never said these words before,

BUCK: First it was all over the papers,

then they wrote a book about it,

CLOPIN: Judge Claude Frollo longed

to purge the world of vice and sin

RITA: Untrustworthy, double-crossing,

two-faced, conniving little toe-rag!

-MUM: Soup's on!
-(GROANS)
-SID: You plonker!
-(GASPING)

-MILO: Mr. Harcourt!
-Good Lord!
-FROLLO: Grateful to me
-I'm grateful
-CHICKEN LITTLE: Run!
-Wait! Fish!
-BUCK: Chicken Little!
-(SCREAMING)
-ROURKE: Lieutenant!
-I'm working on it!
-TOAD: Just get the cable!
-(SPIKE SCREAMS)
-CLOPIN: Everything is upsy-daisy
-Topsy-turvy

-RUNT: Cap'n! Look out!
-(AUDIENCE GASPS)

-MOLE: Sacré bleu!
-We're getting killed out here!
-ABBY: Sit tight, Fish!
-Fish! We will try to save you!
-RODDY: Is that a house?
-Yes, and it's very dangerous.

-(CLANGING)

-BUCK: A-ha!

-England. Germany.

-SID: Yes! Boo!

-What? Impossible!

-RITA: Oi! Kermit!

-Here in town

-CLOPIN: Hail to the king

-But, coach, wait!

-COACH: Don't swing!

-Be faithful to me

-QUASIMODO: I'm faithful

-It's a fantasy start for England.

-RODDY: Rita!

-I ain't got little hands!

-WHITEY: Yeah, you have.

-Dad. No, wait.

-ABBY: What are you guys doing?

-Now move it!

-MILO: I don't know how to move it.

-You said there'd be digging.

-HELGA: Go away, Mole.

-(ALL LAUGHING)

-MRS. PACKARD: Hubba, hubba.

-(TRIANGLE JANGLING)

-COOKIE: Come and get it!

-He's gonna lose the game for us!

-ANNOUNCER: Wait!

-It's hopeless. Absolutely hopeless.

-HUGO: You're tellin' me.

-What kind of parent are you?

-CHICKEN LITTLE: I'm telling the truth.

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THORNY: The food pile,

Your Highness.

PAPÁ: And wingtips

like your Papá Julio.

SLINKY: We ain't ever

gettin' played with.

MANNY: Good heavens,

they're in trouble!

CLERK: Then you hand

the petal to Miguel.

TWITCH: (SHUSHES)

They might hear you.

HEIMLICH: Can anyone see?

Are they alive?

POPPA: (WHISPERING)

Arlo. Arlo. Wake up.

ROSIE: Put the stick down. Flik,

I mean it now.

HAMM: Hey!

What do you think you're doing?

DON: (ON TV) Never were

truer words spoken.

MOLLY: Good boy.

He's telling you to go already.

HOPPER: Where are you going?

They're just ants!

ANDY: They're getting away!

Come on, Bullseye!

JESSIE: Come on, Woody.

We gotta get you home.

SLIM: Ladies and gentlebugs!

Larvae of all stages!

MOMMA: You've got it, Libby!

Just a little bit more.

DE LA CRUZ: Remember me

Don't let it make you cry

STRETCH: Let me have the duck, let

me have the duck,

CHUCKLES: We were lost. Cast off.

Unloved. Unwanted.

BUZZ: Careful. These toys might be

jealous of new arrivals.

MOLT: Yes, Mr. Flea. Yes, sir.

Of course, sir. Right away, sir.

ATTA: I really do think I should be

part of this meeting. Flik!

FLIK: So you see, it was my fault

that Hopper's coming back.

KEN ON MONITOR: Little late

for a stroll, eh, Potato Head?

HÉCTOR: How do you think I knew

your great-great-grandpa?

MR. POTATO HEAD: Of course not,

you imbecile. We're doomed!

CHUNK: (CHUCKLING) Yeah,

you think they had a fun playtime?

MIGUEL: He started out a total nobody

from Santa Cecilia, like me.

CHATTER TELEPHONE: Lotso has

trucks patrolling all night long.

WOODY: "So I guess you could say

"Sunnyside is sunny once again!

KEN: What did you think you were

gonna do? Waltz right out of here?

BONNIE: We need to get in the

spaceship. The volcano is gonna erupt.

BONNIE'S MOM: There you are.

Come on, honey. It's time to go home.

ANDY'S MOM: No, no, no. Just keep

playing. Just pretend I'm not here.

THUNDERCLAP: Hey, slow down.

There's no place to hide, yellow belly.

MRS. POTATO HEAD: No, just a dark

hallway and... (GASPS) Wait. Wait!

-DOT: Flik!

-Dot?

-JESSIE: Ooh!

-Oh!

-BUCK: Arlo.

-Huh?

-PAPÁ: Mamá!

-(GASPS)

-MAMÁ: Miguel!

-Mamá!

-BUZZ: There you go.

-Buzz.

-MIGUEL: Papá Julio?

-Hola.

-LOTSO: Ken?

-Coming, Lotso.

-ABUELITA ELENA: Miguel!

-(GASPS)

-ROSITA: A footprint!

-It's a Rivera boot.

-ATTA: This is all very nice, but...

-What?

-SLINKY: You're alive!

-'Course I'm alive!

-MAMÁ IMELDA: Miguel, stop!

-(ROARS)

-QUEEN: I can't see!

-Somebody do something!

-REX: What's daycare?

-(WOODY SHUSHING)

-SLIM: See you, Flik!

-Bye! We miss you already!

-FORREST WOODBUSH: Hello.

-(ARLO GASPS)

-BONNIE'S MOM: Bonnie!

-Bluebells, cockleshells...

-ROSIE: Come on, you guys, think!

-I know. The bird.

-POPPA: Beautiful.

-You earned your mark, sweetheart.

-RAMSEY: He found the herd.

-Whoo-whee! We got 'em.

-KEN: Well, Stretch takes the round.

-You lost! (LAUGHS)

-ARRIVALS AGENT: Next?

-Oh! Come, mijo. It's our turn.

-WOODY: Little hole, got it!

-"To reset your Buzz Lightyear,

-HEIMLICH: Back to Sherwood Forest!

-What's going on in there?

-Hoo-yah!

-REX: Buzz?

-That's a lie.

-LOTSO: Is it?

-P.T.!

-P.T. FLEA: I'm serious!

-Yeah!

-HOPPER: Come back here,

-Spot!

-THUNDERCLAP: Get him!

-Help! Help!

-HEIMLICH: Yoo-hoo!

-Hey there!

-BONNIE'S MOM: Wow!

-You're such a coward.

-POPPA: Buck!

-Coyote's wild.

-STRETCH: Here, here.

-Think you're gettin' old?

-JESSIE: Wow.

-Told ya.

-BONNIE: I found a spaceship!

-Hey!

-DOT: He did it! He did it! He did it!

-(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

-PAPÁ: Miguel!

-(COUGHS)

-RAMSEY: Which comes in handy

-Happy birthday!

-ANDY'S MOM: Oh, charming.

-Come on. Any splits?

-TWITCH: Heya. Bring it here.

-and you sent me on my quest.

-SLIM: You tell that ant

-Quite the charmer, aren't ya?

-WOODY: Oh, you'll see.

-Yes, Your Highness?

-QUEEN: He's our resident thespian.

-Tennis whites? Mission to Mars!

-KEN: I know, I know, I know.

-All right, that's it. No more bets.

-CHUNK: Come on! Right here.

-Goodbye, Mr. Lotso. Thank you.

-HAMM: Thank you, buddy boy.

-I just wanted to make a difference.

-ATTA: I want you to leave, Flik.

-I just hope he hasn't left yet.

-MRS. POTATO HEAD: Wait a minute!

-I give you the Chinese Cabinet...

-FLIK: Come on, girls. Quick. Quick.

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C-3PO: Five minutes,

Princesses.

YESSS: Yo, Ralph,

you in here, dude?

SHANK: The server

is rebooting, Ralph.

DIMITRI: Come on.

Read your rule book.

JAMIE: No, stop!

That's the Easter Bunny!

DUNCAN: Yeah,

you heard him, gangway!

CARL: Who dares

to disturb my sanctuary?

OLAF: Well, he probably

went on a mission

JIMMY: 31 hours

of continuous gameplay...

LASZLO: How about some gravy?

Over here.

JUMBA: So nice to see
your pretty face again!
JACK: (CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)
All right.
ANNA: Of how much
we still loved each other.
PITCH: I have to say,
this is very, very exciting.
SWATI: Come on, Nafisa!
Let's play Sugar Rush!
MR. LITWAK: Are you
kidding me? How much?
KNOWSMORE: I like her.
What a delightful girl.
BUNNY: Too Christmas-y, mate.
Paint them blue.
VANELLOPE: What the heck
did you do that for?
RECEPTIONIST: The board is ready
to see you now.
SPIKE: If they don't do it on purpose,
it doesn't count.
CORNELIUS: Franny, they're gone.
Oh, this is terrible!
NORTH: Must be big deal.
Manny thinks we need help.
BIANCA: Captain, is this
a non-stop flight to Australia?
TOOTH: Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Take it easy there, champ.
FRANNY: All right, everyone,
quiet down. Quiet down.
RALPH: You see the...?
The edge. The edge! (SHOUTS)
CLAUDE: I hope we can find the eggs
with all this snow!
SPAMLEY: Do you wanna get rich
playing video games?
CODY: You can't do this!
You're gonna get in big trouble!

NANI: We're looking for something

that can defend itself...

GRANDPA BUD: What if

Louis Armstrong said, "I can't"?

JAMIE'S MOM: Now don't stay

up trying to see her, Jamie,

COACH: Come on, Pukowski!

Feel the pain! Love the pain!

GRANDMA LUCILLE: Dear,

Louis Armstrong was a singer.

FRANKIE: So I turn to the bullfrog,

and you know what I says?

LILO: You're loose in the house
all the time and I sleep just fine!
JAKE: Don't know where he's going,
but we can't let him get away.
BERNARD: Miss Bianca, from now on,
can't we just take the train?
BOWLER HAT GUY: For some reason,
no one wanted to adopt me.
WILBUR: You can't let radar jockeys
push you around. Leave it to me.

MRS. HARRINGTON: Miss Duffy,

that boy is definitely not right for us.

PLEAKLEY: Hello? Galactic command?

Experiment 6-2-6 is in custody.

LEWIS: I mean, there's so many things

in the world that can be improved.

MILDRED: (STAMMERING) I'm so

sorry about this. If you would just...

MR. WILLERSTEIN: Okay, and we are

walking in a calm, orderly fashion

-BIANCA: Cody.

-Huh?

-STITCH: Stitch.
-What?
-CLAUDE: Cupcake?
-What?
-OLAF: Uh-oh.
-Wait, wait, wait.

-ELSA: So cool.

-Best outfit ever!

-SWATI: Aww.

-Where's he going?

-LEWIS: He's a...

-Pizza delivery guy.

-McLEACH: Get moving!

-(HOWLS)

-PIPPA: (GASPS) Oh, my gosh!

-Yeah!

-NORTH: Buckle up!

-Whoa, whoa, whoa.

-PYRO: Mmm.

-Yeah, but to Pyro's point...

-DOCTOR: Three degrees right.

-Come on!

-RALPH: Mmm-hmmm.

-...to a Litwak's Family

-CALEB: (WHOOPING) Snow day!

-Snow day! Yeah.

-GRANDPA BUD: That's Uncle Art.

-A real superhero?

-VANELLOPE: Hoolie-hoolie-hoo!

-(RALPH CAWING)

-BUNNY: Kids, oh!

-I checked everywhere. There's nothing.

-Let's go!

-JUBILEENA: Run!

-(GRUNTS)

-CLAUDE: Ohhh!

-As would I.

-MOANA: Me too!

-(HOWLS)

-McLEACH: Joanna!

-Kids love those things.

-RALPH: Ooh.

-(ALL CHEERING)

-RYU: Shoryuken!

-Let's roll!

-PYRO: Game faces on, guys.

-(GIRL SCREAMS)

-JACK: Look at that!

-Obviously.

-NORTH: And the Tooth Fairy.

-Is piece of pie. (GRUNTS)

-BUNNY: Ow!

-(LASERS ZAPPING)

-VANELLOPE: Whoo!

-But I...

-GRANDMA LUCILLE: Don't worry.

-Come on, Lewis!

-CARL: Good show, buddy!

-Lighten up, sis!

-TALLULAH: Lasz, I mean it!

-(GIRL SCREAMING)

-FELIX: (GASPS) Huh?

-Help us! Help! Help!

-LASZLO: Oh, goodness!

-A little further.

-FRANK: Yeah, yeah. (MOANS)

-(PRINCESSES GROAN)

-JASMINE: Okay, thank you.

-(PRINCESSES CHEERING)

-RAPUNZEL: Yay, Vanellope!

-Wait a minute. Just stop everything.

-BIANCA: Wilbur, don't worry.

-Our runaway isn't long enough for you.

-WILBUR: Not long enough?

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