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SID: Goal!
HANK: Sh!
ARLO: Oh!
ACE: Runt!
BART: Yes!
MIKE: Wait!
MIKE: Cool.
LITTLE: No!
ABBY: Fish.
FROG: Ah...
RITA: Mmm.
MIKE: Okay!
LIBBY: Ooh!
ARLO: Wow.
DON: Mike...
BUCK: Huh?
ABBY: Yeah!
HOMER: Ah!
BUCK: Okay.
CRUZ: Okay.
CRUZ: Yeah!
HANK: Sorry.
LITTLE: Run!
RITA: Roddy!
MIKE: Sulley!
RITA: Oh, no!
HICKS: Wow!
RIVER: Yeah!
RODDY: Rita!
GUIDO: Okay.
LIBBY: Ha-ha!
CRUZ: Oh-oh!
MOMMA: Arlo!
ABBY: Go! Go!
ROURKE: Fire!
POPPA: Hmm?
LISA: Yay, Dad!
LASZLO: Yeah!
ARLO: Momma!
ARLO: Momma!
TOAD: Ah, Rita.
HOMER: But I...
MARLIN: Becky.
GOOB: So tired.
WILBUR: Lewis!
McQUEEN: Huh.
HOMER: Steady.
NELSON: Ha-ha!
FRANNY: Wilbur!
MILDRED: Lewis!
JENNY: A whale?
HOMER: Ten-hut!
LITTLE: Look out!
McQUEEN: Nope.
KNIGHT: Sullivan.
SPOT: Whoo-hoo!
ARLO: Help! Help!
COACH: Time out!
DORY: Mom! Dad!
HANK: Time to go!
ARLO: Uh, tracks?
McQUEEN: Whoo!
QUASIMODO: No.
McQUEEN: Whoa!
ESMERALDA: Oh!
McQUEEN: I don't.
NEMO: Whoo-hoo!
CRUZ: I knew that!
SPIKE: Over there!
ROURKE: No time!
NEMO: Dory! Dory!
FRANKIE: Master?
AUDREY: Milo, no!
BLOAT: Now what?
VINNY: Hey, Junior.
BART: Oh, my God.
DORY: Mmm, got it.
CORNELIUS: Okay.
McQUEEN: All right!
ABBY: Ring the bell!
ESMERALDA: Stop!
CARL: What is that?
MELVIN: Um... Uh...
BABY DORY: Hello?
UMPIRE: You're out!
PHOEBUS: 'Tention!
SWEET: We're on it.
CLOPIN: Everybody!
STERLING: Oh, yes.
HOMER: Thank you.
HOMER: Hey, guys?
CRUZ: There you go!
LITTLE: Hurry! Hurry!
BART: Ooh! Up here!
QUASIMODO: Whoa!
RUNT: Oh, poor Fish!
BUCK: Chicken Little!
LITTLE: We'll survive!
YOUNG GIRL: Whoa!
MR. RAY: Dory! Dory!
LISA: Ow. (GROANS)
BABY DORY: Really?
ESMERALDA: Quasi?
FROLLO: Nor would I.
RITA: Hold on, Roddy!
RITA: Yeah, let me go!
LITTLE: Run for cover!
LAVERNE: Impossible.
DORY: Marlin? Nemo?
RIVER: He used to say
MILO: How's he doing?
NASH: Who does that?
COACH: Chicken Little!
POPPA: We're losing it!
CRUZ: Whoo-hoo! Yes!
ARLO: Good boy, Spot.
CHET: Hey, there he is!
ESMERALDA: Hold on.
SOLDIER 1: Make way!
RUNT: Push! Push! No!
MILO: All right, this is it!
HOMER: We did it, boy!
STERLING: Sacred dirt.
MATER: Oh, well, good.
SPIKE: You know what?
KRUSTY: Drama queen!
HOMER: Um, little help?
BAILEY: Zzz... (GASPS)
CARGILL: Hello, Homer.
NASH: Whoo-hoo! Yeah!
ROURKE: Your Majesty?
MILO: What a nightmare.
SQUISHY: Look at them.
BARNEY: No, you're not!
KNIGHT: Ready position.
MOMMA: Henry, it's time.
McQUEEN: To the future.
HUGO: Those other guys
CARL: Everybody ready?
KING: In times of danger,
DON: (CHUCKLES) Hey!
TOAD: Fools! Grab them!
HARDSCRABBLE: How?
VICTOR: Ready, aim, fire!
DESTINY: Dory! I'm sorry!
LISA: Oh, way to go, Bart.
SPIKE: Turn it off, Whitey!
MILO: Dear Mr. Whitmore,
BABY DORY: Hi, I'm Dory.
CUTLASS: The flag is out.
LISA: Lake Springfield is...
CARL: Why is it an acorn?
MARGE: Okay, here goes.
KING: And to prevent Kida
KNIGHT: All right. All right.
CLOPIN: Girls, give a kiss.
SMOKEY: I'll tell you what,
TERRI: We never get mail.
SMOKEY: Not too shabby!
CUTLASS: Amazing! Nine!
SCRATCHY: Itchy... Itchy...
ARLO: Hey. Hey. No. Stop!
GASTON: Ready, aim, fire!
PHOEBUS: No, you're not.
WOOLENSWORTH: Hmm.
BOWLER HAT GUY: Sorry.
CRUZ: It's not easy for him.
STERLING: Hey, Lightning.
ANNOUNCER: That's right.
LEWIS: That's a prototype?
INUIT SHAMAN: Because?
STERLING: Hey, Lightning!
HOMER: Next stop, Alaska!
MRS. PACKARD: Attention.
HELGA: It just keeps going.
TERRI: We were awesome!
TURKEY: Oh... (GASPING)
STERLING: So? You like it?
CUTLASS: I'm Bob Cutlass,
RUSTY: Please no pictures.
TABITHA: Roddy, I'm home!
HOMER: Who's a good pig?
MIKE: Give me another one.
RIVER: Lou won't admit this,
COOKIE: Ya-ha! Gertie, pull!
FLUKE: Just pick one, mate.
FRANNY: Now, don't be shy.
DARRELL: I am speechless!
CRUSH: Go! Go! Go, go, go.
QUASIMODO: Most of them.
TALLULAH: Oh! He ate Carl!
AUNT BILLIE: One of a kind.
BUCK: Now, where to begin?
CUTLASS: Oh, what a finish!
RITA: Go, go, purple custard!
HUGO: Hey, hey, there he is.
TOAD: You fools! Grab them!
WILBUR: Look, I messed up.
RUNT: (SINGING) I'll survive
MR. WILLERSTEIN: Coach...
SWEET: (CHUCKLES) Yeah.
NEMO: Uh, excuse us. Hello!
PEACH: I'm right behind you.
CHET: Thank you very much.
TALLULAH: Is it gonna work?
DON: They're right behind us!
CLOPIN: Whatever their pitch
ACE: He was my good friend.
SID: (DISTORTING) Halftime.
SULLEY: Come on! Dig deep!
DORY: One, two, three, four...
GRAMPA: I'm part of the mob!
MELVIN: Silence! (ECHOING)
McQUEEN: Okay, here we go.
DORY: Oh boy. Okay. This is--
SQUISHY: Mom! Start the car!
HAMILTON: 54 miles per hour.
WILBUR: Robinson Industries,
MARGE: (GASPS) Springfield.
MIKE: It's been tampered with.
ARLO: I'm never getting home.
BUCK: Hey! Son! You all right?
FROLLO: For justice, for Paris,
BARNEY: Okay. Hail, emperor.
MACK: Hey, boss, they're, uh...
CRUZ: Not cool, man. Not cool!
McQUEEN: If you were a racer,
HAMILTON: 122 miles per hour.
TERRY: My tentacle fell asleep.
ROURKE: We're losing altitude.
CLOPIN: And he saw corruption
DUSTY: Looks good, doesn't it?
McQUEEN: We don't know that.
WIGGUM: See you in court, kid.
MRS. PACKARD: Commander?
SMOKEY: Anticipate your turns.
CARGILL: Attention, Springfield.
HUGO: And since you're shaped
MIKE: Okay! Listen up, Oozmas.
HANK: Where's everybody else?
ANNOUNCER: It's all over, folks!
MALE ANNOUNCER: ...get set...
THIMBLENOSE TED: Hey, guys.
SPIKE: We can't let her get away!
McQUEEN: Wait. Mack, pull over!
ABBY: Come on, repeat after me.
WHITEY: Keep your legs straight!
SQUISHY: I've never felt so alive!
ARLO: You're gonna love it, Spot.
SMOKEY: Took Hud all of no time
MARLIN: What? Jenny and what?
CLOPIN: Everyone is acting crazy
INUIT SHAMAN: Homer Simpson,
MACK: Hey, Lightning, you ready?
VOICE: We've been watching you.
MALE ANNOUNCER: Sorry, chief.
McQUEEN: Why are we in a field?
RUNT: Don't go breaking my heart
LITTLE: All right, guys. Watch this.
McQUEEN: Good to see you, Doc.
MILO: Good afternoon, gentlemen.
LISA: Dad, we can't see the movie!
PETUNIA: Where's my sloppy joe?
MIKE: Carla "Killer Claws" Benitez!
BOBBY: Congratulations, cupcake.
FLANDERS: Rough day, huh, son?
TOAD: We were inseparable until...
BART: Jabbity, jabbity, jab, jab, jab!
DON: Do young people still dance?
TOAD: Le Frog! No! Get that cable!
SIGOURNEY: What lies before you
GURGLE: I am truly going to vomit!
CLOPIN: And for one time in his life
CUTLASS: I'll tell you what, Darrell,
JACKSON STORM: Oh, green flag.
JACKSON STORM: You look good!
FROLLO: The prisoner, Esmeralda,
LAVERNE: Don't you ever migrate?
SHERRIE: Boys! It's a school night!
MARLIN: Becky! Ooo-roo. Ooo-roo.
HUDSON: You got a lot of stuff, kid.
SIGOURNEY ON SPEAKER: Hello.
ACE: Stay on target. Stay on target!
COACH: Okay, everyone. Listen up!
ESMERALDA: Oh, boys. Over here.
CUTLASS: But can he hold on to it?
MILDRED: Hi, folks. Everything all...
ROURKE: Okay, people. Saddle up.
HARDSCRABBLE: You're not scary.
POPPA: Go on, Buck. You earned it.
SMOKEY: You got the first part right.
MARLIN: No. Dory! Dory! Wait! Wait.
ROURKE: Speak English, professor.
ARLO: Where am I? Where's home?
HOMER: Relax. Those pious morons
SMOKEY: Now, go make Hud proud.
MIKE: Why are my settings different?
MELVIN: Why did you take our child?
FOXY: I won't go breaking your heart
JOHNNY: No one will remember you.
SWEET: Milo, you better get up here.
NEMO: (GASPS) Dad, look! It's Dory.
DUSTY: Besides, this Sterling fellow?
MILO: Sorry about... Sorry about that.
MALE ANNOUNCER: In a real Scare,
FROG: En garde! Droit! Parry! Thrust!
ABBY: No worries, Mr. Woolensworth.
MISS FRITTER: Nobody touches him.
McQUEEN: Hey, Bobby? Who is that?
CUTLASS: Storm takes back the lead!
SMOKEY: Cruz? What are you doing?
McQUEEN: All right, Cruz. The beach.
MOE: This is why we should hate kids.
LIAM: He's like Robin Hood in reverse.
BOWLER HAT GUY: What's going on?
SPIKE: She's around here somewhere!
DON: That's a pretty good one, Squish.
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: Eta Hiss Hiss!
SPIKE: I've got Rita, boss! I've got Rita!
RANDY: Come on, Mike. It's a fraternity
CLOPIN: Ugly folks forget your shyness
MALE ANNOUNCER: And in last place,
ESMERALDA: You've done this before?
TOAD: You incompetent cheese-eaters!
DOWNPOUR: No, I didn't say you were.
MALE ANNOUNCER: Third place, HSS.
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: But be warned.
MALE ANNOUNCER: Python Nu Kappa!
BABY DORY: Hi, I'm Dory.
MOMMA: Henry, it's time.
POPPA: Hmm?
MACK: Hey, Lightning, you ready?
SID: Goal!
HANK: Sh!
ARLO: Oh!
ACE: Runt!
BART: Yes!
MIKE: Wait!
MIKE: Cool.
LITTLE: No!
ABBY: Fish.
FROG: Ah...
RITA: Mmm.
MIKE: Okay!
LIBBY: Ooh!
ARLO: Wow.
DON: Mike...
BUCK: Huh?
ABBY: Yeah!
HOMER: Ah!
BUCK: Okay.
CRUZ: Okay.
CRUZ: Yeah!
HANK: Sorry.
LITTLE: Run!
RITA: Roddy!
MIKE: Sulley!
RITA: Oh, no!
HICKS: Wow!
RIVER: Yeah!
RODDY: Rita!
GUIDO: Okay.
LIBBY: Ha-ha!
CRUZ: Oh-oh!
MOMMA: Arlo!
ABBY: Go! Go!
ROURKE: Fire!
POPPA: Hmm?
LISA: Yay, Dad!
LASZLO: Yeah!
ARLO: Momma!
ARLO: Momma!
TOAD: Ah, Rita.
HOMER: But I...
MARLIN: Becky.
GOOB: So tired.
WILBUR: Lewis!
McQUEEN: Huh.
HOMER: Steady.
NELSON: Ha-ha!
FRANNY: Wilbur!
MILDRED: Lewis!
JENNY: A whale?
HOMER: Ten-hut!
LITTLE: Look out!
McQUEEN: Nope.
KNIGHT: Sullivan.
SPOT: Whoo-hoo!
ARLO: Help! Help!
COACH: Time out!
DORY: Mom! Dad!
HANK: Time to go!
ARLO: Uh, tracks?
McQUEEN: Whoo!
QUASIMODO: No.
McQUEEN: Whoa!
ESMERALDA: Oh!
McQUEEN: I don't.
NEMO: Whoo-hoo!
CRUZ: I knew that!
SPIKE: Over there!
ROURKE: No time!
NEMO: Dory! Dory!
FRANKIE: Master?
AUDREY: Milo, no!
BLOAT: Now what?
VINNY: Hey, Junior.
BART: Oh, my God.
DORY: Mmm, got it.
CORNELIUS: Okay.
McQUEEN: All right!
ABBY: Ring the bell!
ESMERALDA: Stop!
CARL: What is that?
MELVIN: Um... Uh...
BABY DORY: Hello?
UMPIRE: You're out!
PHOEBUS: 'Tention!
SWEET: We're on it.
CLOPIN: Everybody!
STERLING: Oh, yes.
HOMER: Thank you.
HOMER: Hey, guys?
CRUZ: There you go!
LITTLE: Hurry! Hurry!
BART: Ooh! Up here!
QUASIMODO: Whoa!
RUNT: Oh, poor Fish!
BUCK: Chicken Little!
LITTLE: We'll survive!
YOUNG GIRL: Whoa!
MR. RAY: Dory! Dory!
LISA: Ow. (GROANS)
BABY DORY: Really?
ESMERALDA: Quasi?
FROLLO: Nor would I.
RITA: Hold on, Roddy!
RITA: Yeah, let me go!
LITTLE: Run for cover!
LAVERNE: Impossible.
DORY: Marlin? Nemo?
RIVER: He used to say
MILO: How's he doing?
NASH: Who does that?
COACH: Chicken Little!
POPPA: We're losing it!
CRUZ: Whoo-hoo! Yes!
ARLO: Good boy, Spot.
CHET: Hey, there he is!
ESMERALDA: Hold on.
SOLDIER 1: Make way!
RUNT: Push! Push! No!
MILO: All right, this is it!
HOMER: We did it, boy!
STERLING: Sacred dirt.
MATER: Oh, well, good.
SPIKE: You know what?
KRUSTY: Drama queen!
HOMER: Um, little help?
BAILEY: Zzz... (GASPS)
CARGILL: Hello, Homer.
NASH: Whoo-hoo! Yeah!
ROURKE: Your Majesty?
MILO: What a nightmare.
SQUISHY: Look at them.
BARNEY: No, you're not!
KNIGHT: Ready position.
MOMMA: Henry, it's time.
McQUEEN: To the future.
HUGO: Those other guys
CARL: Everybody ready?
KING: In times of danger,
DON: (CHUCKLES) Hey!
TOAD: Fools! Grab them!
HARDSCRABBLE: How?
VICTOR: Ready, aim, fire!
DESTINY: Dory! I'm sorry!
LISA: Oh, way to go, Bart.
SPIKE: Turn it off, Whitey!
MILO: Dear Mr. Whitmore,
BABY DORY: Hi, I'm Dory.
CUTLASS: The flag is out.
LISA: Lake Springfield is...
CARL: Why is it an acorn?
MARGE: Okay, here goes.
KING: And to prevent Kida
KNIGHT: All right. All right.
CLOPIN: Girls, give a kiss.
SMOKEY: I'll tell you what,
TERRI: We never get mail.
SMOKEY: Not too shabby!
CUTLASS: Amazing! Nine!
SCRATCHY: Itchy... Itchy...
ARLO: Hey. Hey. No. Stop!
GASTON: Ready, aim, fire!
PHOEBUS: No, you're not.
WOOLENSWORTH: Hmm.
BOWLER HAT GUY: Sorry.
CRUZ: It's not easy for him.
STERLING: Hey, Lightning.
ANNOUNCER: That's right.
LEWIS: That's a prototype?
INUIT SHAMAN: Because?
STERLING: Hey, Lightning!
HOMER: Next stop, Alaska!
MRS. PACKARD: Attention.
HELGA: It just keeps going.
TERRI: We were awesome!
TURKEY: Oh... (GASPING)
STERLING: So? You like it?
CUTLASS: I'm Bob Cutlass,
RUSTY: Please no pictures.
TABITHA: Roddy, I'm home!
HOMER: Who's a good pig?
MIKE: Give me another one.
RIVER: Lou won't admit this,
COOKIE: Ya-ha! Gertie, pull!
FLUKE: Just pick one, mate.
FRANNY: Now, don't be shy.
DARRELL: I am speechless!
CRUSH: Go! Go! Go, go, go.
QUASIMODO: Most of them.
TALLULAH: Oh! He ate Carl!
AUNT BILLIE: One of a kind.
BUCK: Now, where to begin?
CUTLASS: Oh, what a finish!
RITA: Go, go, purple custard!
HUGO: Hey, hey, there he is.
TOAD: You fools! Grab them!
WILBUR: Look, I messed up.
RUNT: (SINGING) I'll survive
MR. WILLERSTEIN: Coach...
SWEET: (CHUCKLES) Yeah.
NEMO: Uh, excuse us. Hello!
PEACH: I'm right behind you.
CHET: Thank you very much.
TALLULAH: Is it gonna work?
DON: They're right behind us!
CLOPIN: Whatever their pitch
ACE: He was my good friend.
SID: (DISTORTING) Halftime.
SULLEY: Come on! Dig deep!
DORY: One, two, three, four...
GRAMPA: I'm part of the mob!
MELVIN: Silence! (ECHOING)
McQUEEN: Okay, here we go.
DORY: Oh boy. Okay. This is--
SQUISHY: Mom! Start the car!
HAMILTON: 54 miles per hour.
WILBUR: Robinson Industries,
MARGE: (GASPS) Springfield.
MIKE: It's been tampered with.
ARLO: I'm never getting home.
BUCK: Hey! Son! You all right?
FROLLO: For justice, for Paris,
BARNEY: Okay. Hail, emperor.
MACK: Hey, boss, they're, uh...
CRUZ: Not cool, man. Not cool!
McQUEEN: If you were a racer,
HAMILTON: 122 miles per hour.
TERRY: My tentacle fell asleep.
ROURKE: We're losing altitude.
CLOPIN: And he saw corruption
DUSTY: Looks good, doesn't it?
McQUEEN: We don't know that.
WIGGUM: See you in court, kid.
MRS. PACKARD: Commander?
SMOKEY: Anticipate your turns.
CARGILL: Attention, Springfield.
HUGO: And since you're shaped
MIKE: Okay! Listen up, Oozmas.
HANK: Where's everybody else?
ANNOUNCER: It's all over, folks!
MALE ANNOUNCER: ...get set...
THIMBLENOSE TED: Hey, guys.
SPIKE: We can't let her get away!
McQUEEN: Wait. Mack, pull over!
ABBY: Come on, repeat after me.
WHITEY: Keep your legs straight!
SQUISHY: I've never felt so alive!
ARLO: You're gonna love it, Spot.
SMOKEY: Took Hud all of no time
MARLIN: What? Jenny and what?
CLOPIN: Everyone is acting crazy
INUIT SHAMAN: Homer Simpson,
MACK: Hey, Lightning, you ready?
VOICE: We've been watching you.
MALE ANNOUNCER: Sorry, chief.
McQUEEN: Why are we in a field?
RUNT: Don't go breaking my heart
LITTLE: All right, guys. Watch this.
McQUEEN: Good to see you, Doc.
MILO: Good afternoon, gentlemen.
LISA: Dad, we can't see the movie!
PETUNIA: Where's my sloppy joe?
MIKE: Carla "Killer Claws" Benitez!
BOBBY: Congratulations, cupcake.
FLANDERS: Rough day, huh, son?
TOAD: We were inseparable until...
BART: Jabbity, jabbity, jab, jab, jab!
DON: Do young people still dance?
TOAD: Le Frog! No! Get that cable!
SIGOURNEY: What lies before you
GURGLE: I am truly going to vomit!
CLOPIN: And for one time in his life
CUTLASS: I'll tell you what, Darrell,
JACKSON STORM: Oh, green flag.
JACKSON STORM: You look good!
FROLLO: The prisoner, Esmeralda,
LAVERNE: Don't you ever migrate?
SHERRIE: Boys! It's a school night!
MARLIN: Becky! Ooo-roo. Ooo-roo.
HUDSON: You got a lot of stuff, kid.
SIGOURNEY ON SPEAKER: Hello.
ACE: Stay on target. Stay on target!
COACH: Okay, everyone. Listen up!
ESMERALDA: Oh, boys. Over here.
CUTLASS: But can he hold on to it?
MILDRED: Hi, folks. Everything all...
ROURKE: Okay, people. Saddle up.
HARDSCRABBLE: You're not scary.
POPPA: Go on, Buck. You earned it.
SMOKEY: You got the first part right.
MARLIN: No. Dory! Dory! Wait! Wait.
ROURKE: Speak English, professor.
ARLO: Where am I? Where's home?
HOMER: Relax. Those pious morons
SMOKEY: Now, go make Hud proud.
MIKE: Why are my settings different?
MELVIN: Why did you take our child?
FOXY: I won't go breaking your heart
JOHNNY: No one will remember you.
SWEET: Milo, you better get up here.
NEMO: (GASPS) Dad, look! It's Dory.
DUSTY: Besides, this Sterling fellow?
MILO: Sorry about... Sorry about that.
MALE ANNOUNCER: In a real Scare,
FROG: En garde! Droit! Parry! Thrust!
ABBY: No worries, Mr. Woolensworth.
MISS FRITTER: Nobody touches him.
McQUEEN: Hey, Bobby? Who is that?
CUTLASS: Storm takes back the lead!
SMOKEY: Cruz? What are you doing?
McQUEEN: All right, Cruz. The beach.
MOE: This is why we should hate kids.
LIAM: He's like Robin Hood in reverse.
BOWLER HAT GUY: What's going on?
SPIKE: She's around here somewhere!
DON: That's a pretty good one, Squish.
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: Eta Hiss Hiss!
SPIKE: I've got Rita, boss! I've got Rita!
RANDY: Come on, Mike. It's a fraternity
CLOPIN: Ugly folks forget your shyness
MALE ANNOUNCER: And in last place,
ESMERALDA: You've done this before?
TOAD: You incompetent cheese-eaters!
DOWNPOUR: No, I didn't say you were.
MALE ANNOUNCER: Third place, HSS.
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: But be warned.
MALE ANNOUNCER: Python Nu Kappa!
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BELLE: No!
ANNA: Elsa!
ANNA: Tree!
MOANA: Pua!
BELLE: Papa?
MULAN: Guys.
ARIEL: Scuttle!
MOANA: Yeah!
ELSA: Conceal
MOANA: Fixed!
MULAN: Shang!
ANNA: Grab on!
ANNA: The gate
JASMINE: Jafar.
TIANA: Voodoo?
MOANA: No, no!
AURORA: Hmm?
RAPUNZEL: Hey.
JASMINE: Aladdin.
ANNA: It's this way?
MERIDA: Mum, look.
BELLE: I'm not hungry.
AURORA: Mmm-hmm.
ARIEL: Isn't it fantastic?
BELLE: I can't believe it.
ANNA: I owe you a sled.
CINDERELLA: I'm sorry.
POCAHONTAS: Helmet.
TIANA: Those aren't logs.
MOANA: What's in there?
ANNA: Stop! Put us down!
MERIDA: I'm the example.
ANNA: It's a 100-foot drop.
MULAN: "Quiet and demure.
RAPUNZEL: I love you more.
SNOW WHITE: Uh-uh, uh-uh!
ANNA: I think, actually, it's up.
TIANA: Where you taking me?
JASMINE: Unbelievable sights
BELLE: New and a bit alarming
MERIDA: And, Lord Macintosh,
CINDERELLA: (SINGING) High
CINDERELLA: Oh, poor Lucifer.
CINDERELLA: Oh, there you are.
MERIDA: Where are these wisps?
MERIDA: But every once in a while,
ANNA: You mean, the love experts?
AURORA: Why, it's my dream prince.
RAPUNZEL: What did you do to him?
JASMINE: Just go jump off a balcony!
POCAHONTAS: Quiyoughcohannock.
MERIDA: Mum, you can't go out there.
ARIEL: Flounder, don't be such a guppy.
ANNA: All right. I'm just blocking you out
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HICKS: Wow!
BELLE: No!
ANNA: Elsa!
ANNA: Tree!
MOANA: Pua!
BELLE: Papa?
MULAN: Guys.
ARIEL: Scuttle!
MOANA: Yeah!
ELSA: Conceal
MOANA: Fixed!
MULAN: Shang!
ANNA: Grab on!
ANNA: The gate
JASMINE: Jafar.
TIANA: Voodoo?
MOANA: No, no!
AURORA: Hmm?
RAPUNZEL: Hey.
JASMINE: Aladdin.
ANNA: It's this way?
MERIDA: Mum, look.
BELLE: I'm not hungry.
AURORA: Mmm-hmm.
ARIEL: Isn't it fantastic?
BELLE: I can't believe it.
ANNA: I owe you a sled.
CINDERELLA: I'm sorry.
POCAHONTAS: Helmet.
TIANA: Those aren't logs.
MOANA: What's in there?
ANNA: Stop! Put us down!
MERIDA: I'm the example.
ANNA: It's a 100-foot drop.
MULAN: "Quiet and demure.
RAPUNZEL: I love you more.
SNOW WHITE: Uh-uh, uh-uh!
ANNA: I think, actually, it's up.
TIANA: Where you taking me?
JASMINE: Unbelievable sights
BELLE: New and a bit alarming
MERIDA: And, Lord Macintosh,
CINDERELLA: (SINGING) High
CINDERELLA: Oh, poor Lucifer.
CINDERELLA: Oh, there you are.
MERIDA: Where are these wisps?
MERIDA: But every once in a while,
ANNA: You mean, the love experts?
AURORA: Why, it's my dream prince.
RAPUNZEL: What did you do to him?
JASMINE: Just go jump off a balcony!
POCAHONTAS: Quiyoughcohannock.
MERIDA: Mum, you can't go out there.
ARIEL: Flounder, don't be such a guppy.
ANNA: All right. I'm just blocking you out
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ZARINA: No!
ZARINA: Wow!
SILVERMIST: Hey!
PERIWINKLE: Zarina!
IRIDESSA: Wonderful!
ROSETTA: That's right.
ROSETTA: That's right.
SILVERMIST: Look out!
PERIWINKLE: Yoo-hoo!
TINKER BELL: Hang on!
PERIWINKLE: Yoo-hoo!
TINKER BELL: Hang on!
FAWN: With the big kids!
FAWN: Thank goodness!
TINKER BELL: Psst! Psst!
ZARINA: Stop! No! No! No!
PERIWINKLE: Poor Barbie.
TINKER BELL: Get up. Nana!
FAWN: (GASPS) Sweetheart!
ROSETTA: What did she say?
SILVERMIST: Holy buttermoly.
SILVERMIST: Holy buttermoly.
ROSETTA: Well, that went well.
ZARINA: Target is on approach.
SILVERMIST: I get the Corvette.
TINKER BELL: Come on. Hurry!
SILVERMIST: Will you be quiet?
FAWN: Oh, they sound so sweet.
SILVERMIST: Oh, boy. Incoming!
TINKER BELL: Got it. What else?
TINKER BELL: Come on. Hurry!
SILVERMIST: Will you be quiet?
FAWN: Oh, they sound so sweet.
SILVERMIST: Oh, boy. Incoming!
TINKER BELL: Got it. What else?
SILVERMIST: Oh, this is just sad.
VIDIA: We ain't ever get believed in.
ROSETTA: Hey, hey, hey, sugarcane!
SILVERMIST: Sounds like kids to me.
ZARINA: What are you... Unhand me!
SILVERMIST: Yeah, but now it's here.
SILVERMIST: Sounds like kids to me.
ZARINA: What are you... Unhand me!
SILVERMIST: Yeah, but now it's here.
PERIWINKLE: Tinker Bell! Down here!
TINKER BELL: Hold on, we're going in!
ROSETTA: Exit. Let's get believed with.
ROSETTA: Exit. Let's get believed with.
IRIDESSA: At last! I am get believed in!
TINKER BELL: Okay, places, everyone.
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SKULL: Evil!
WOMAN 2: Okay.
OFFICER: Yes, sir!
SOLDIER: Charge!
DIRECTOR: Action.
MALE RAT: Look out!
CHEETAH: Why him?
CITIZEN: Gesundheit!
SAILOR: Aye, aye, sir.
SOLDIER: Bon appétit!
MALE FAN 1: Ramirez!
MONSTER: Whoo-hoo!
WOMAN: He's hideous!
ENSIGN: Fire torpedos!
DAISY: We are so fired.
COACH: Stroke! Stroke!
ENSIGN: Battle stations!
MAN: Frollo's gone mad.
ENSIGN: Subpods away!
ANNOUNCER: Race fans!
MALE CAR: Whipplefilter?
MAN: She hung up on me!
RACER: Ha-ha! Watch out.
RANGER 5: He's cornered!
WOMAN: Oh, he's hideous.
DIRECTOR: And we're clear.
SOLDIER 1: Check the alley!
SOLDIER: Whoa! Whoo-hoo!
LITTLE MONSTER 2: I know!
FEMALE CAR: All right! Next!
SOLDIER 3: No one here, sir.
SERGEANT: I'm warning you.
REPORTER 3: Wait a minute.
MAN: Oh, come on. It's funny.
RANGER 6: I saw movement!
SOLDIER 1: Check the street.
BOY: It's lovely. Thanks, Mum.
WOMAN: Uh, just this last row.
MALE FAN 2: Way to go, Cruz!
REPORTER 3: Ooh, bad throw.
GIRL 3: A little funny green guy.
MALE RAT: You darn foreigners!
MONSTER: That was awesome!
SERGEANT: All right, step back.
FAN SELLER: Fans for the fans!
ANNOUNCER: Hello racing fans.
MALE RANGER: Call for backup.
SIMULATOR: You have hit a wall.
G.P.S.: Coming up on your right...
MAN: Looks like we're done here.
CREW CHIEF: Ramirez is in third.
MALE TEENAGER 3: You're lame.
GIRL 2: It's the middle of the night.
KURT: How's it hanging, Drip Pan?
SARGE: Approaching enemy lines.
CABBIE TAXI: Hey, buddy! Move it!
MIKE: The yellow flag still out, folks.
MONSTER 3: Hey, guys! Over here!
DIVING OFFICER: Rig ship for dive!
MOTHER: See? I told you. He's fine.
REPORTER 1: McQueen, over here!
RANGER 2: Down this way. All right?
GIRL 4: I want to touch it! It's so cute!
GIRL 1: I'm so tired. What's going on?
TOUR GUIDE: Oops. Stop right there.
SOLDIER 2: Yes, sir. No one here, sir.
TAKEOUT: Han Chin Chinese takeout.
REPORTER 3: Is he prepared to retire?
MAN: Where are you goin', hunchback?
KURT: Hit him with the bugs! (LAUGHS)
OFFICER: Let's move it. You heard him.
MALE CAR 2: Now look here, Warden...
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SKULL: Evil!
WOMAN 2: Okay.
OFFICER: Yes, sir!
SOLDIER: Charge!
DIRECTOR: Action.
MALE RAT: Look out!
CHEETAH: Why him?
CITIZEN: Gesundheit!
SAILOR: Aye, aye, sir.
SOLDIER: Bon appétit!
MALE FAN 1: Ramirez!
MONSTER: Whoo-hoo!
WOMAN: He's hideous!
ENSIGN: Fire torpedos!
DAISY: We are so fired.
COACH: Stroke! Stroke!
ENSIGN: Battle stations!
MAN: Frollo's gone mad.
ENSIGN: Subpods away!
ANNOUNCER: Race fans!
MALE CAR: Whipplefilter?
MAN: She hung up on me!
RACER: Ha-ha! Watch out.
RANGER 5: He's cornered!
WOMAN: Oh, he's hideous.
DIRECTOR: And we're clear.
SOLDIER 1: Check the alley!
SOLDIER: Whoa! Whoo-hoo!
LITTLE MONSTER 2: I know!
FEMALE CAR: All right! Next!
SOLDIER 3: No one here, sir.
SERGEANT: I'm warning you.
REPORTER 3: Wait a minute.
MAN: Oh, come on. It's funny.
RANGER 6: I saw movement!
SOLDIER 1: Check the street.
BOY: It's lovely. Thanks, Mum.
WOMAN: Uh, just this last row.
MALE FAN 2: Way to go, Cruz!
REPORTER 3: Ooh, bad throw.
GIRL 3: A little funny green guy.
MALE RAT: You darn foreigners!
MONSTER: That was awesome!
SERGEANT: All right, step back.
FAN SELLER: Fans for the fans!
ANNOUNCER: Hello racing fans.
MALE RANGER: Call for backup.
SIMULATOR: You have hit a wall.
G.P.S.: Coming up on your right...
MAN: Looks like we're done here.
CREW CHIEF: Ramirez is in third.
MALE TEENAGER 3: You're lame.
GIRL 2: It's the middle of the night.
KURT: How's it hanging, Drip Pan?
SARGE: Approaching enemy lines.
CABBIE TAXI: Hey, buddy! Move it!
MIKE: The yellow flag still out, folks.
MONSTER 3: Hey, guys! Over here!
DIVING OFFICER: Rig ship for dive!
MOTHER: See? I told you. He's fine.
REPORTER 1: McQueen, over here!
RANGER 2: Down this way. All right?
GIRL 4: I want to touch it! It's so cute!
GIRL 1: I'm so tired. What's going on?
TOUR GUIDE: Oops. Stop right there.
SOLDIER 2: Yes, sir. No one here, sir.
TAKEOUT: Han Chin Chinese takeout.
REPORTER 3: Is he prepared to retire?
MAN: Where are you goin', hunchback?
KURT: Hit him with the bugs! (LAUGHS)
OFFICER: Let's move it. You heard him.
MALE CAR 2: Now look here, Warden...
HICKS: Wow!
RODDY: Rita!
GUIDO: Okay.
LIBBY: Ha-ha!
ELSA: Conceal
ELSA: Conceal
LASZLO: Yeah!
ELENA: Shuriki!
ELENA: Shuriki!
GOOB: So tired.
NELSON: Ha-ha!
JENNY: A whale?
SPOT: Whoo-hoo!
FRANKIE: Master?
AUDREY: Milo, no!
AUDREY: Milo, no!
BLOAT: Now what?
VINNY: Hey, Junior.
CORNELIUS: Okay.
VINNY: Hey, Junior.
CORNELIUS: Okay.
CARL: What is that?
UMPIRE: You're out!
YOUNG GIRL: Whoa!
MR. RAY: Dory! Dory!
MR. RAY: Dory! Dory!
NASH: Who does that?
SOLDIER 1: Make way!
MATER: Oh, well, good.
MATER: Oh, well, good.
SPIKE: You know what?
KRUSTY: Drama queen!
BAILEY: Zzz... (GASPS)
BAILEY: Zzz... (GASPS)
NASH: Whoo-hoo! Yeah!
MOMMA: Henry, it's time.
MOANA: What's in there?
MOMMA: Henry, it's time.
MOANA: What's in there?
VICTOR: Ready, aim, fire!
DESTINY: Dory! I'm sorry!
BABY DORY: Hi, I'm Dory.
DESTINY: Dory! I'm sorry!
BABY DORY: Hi, I'm Dory.
CARL: Why is it an acorn?
KING: And to prevent Kida
KNIGHT: All right. All right.
SCRATCHY: Itchy... Itchy...
KING: And to prevent Kida
KNIGHT: All right. All right.
SCRATCHY: Itchy... Itchy...
PHOEBUS: No, you're not.
GASTON: Ready, aim, fire!
WOOLENSWORTH: Hmm.
LEWIS: That's a prototype?
TURKEY: Oh... (GASPING)
TERRI: We were awesome!
GASTON: Ready, aim, fire!
WOOLENSWORTH: Hmm.
LEWIS: That's a prototype?
TURKEY: Oh... (GASPING)
TERRI: We were awesome!
HELGA: It just keeps going.
STERLING: So? You like it?
STERLING: So? You like it?
RUSTY: Please no pictures.
TABITHA: Roddy, I'm home!
RIVER: Lou won't admit this,
COOKIE: Ya-ha! Gertie, pull!
TABITHA: Roddy, I'm home!
RIVER: Lou won't admit this,
COOKIE: Ya-ha! Gertie, pull!
FLUKE: Just pick one, mate.
MULAN: "Quiet and demure.
ALICE: Oh, erm, excuse me.
FRANNY: Now, don't be shy.
MULAN: "Quiet and demure.
ALICE: Oh, erm, excuse me.
FRANNY: Now, don't be shy.
DARRELL: I am speechless!
CRUSH: Go! Go! Go, go, go.
QUASIMODO: Most of them.
AUNT BILLIE: One of a kind.
QUASIMODO: Most of them.
AUNT BILLIE: One of a kind.
RITA: Go, go, purple custard!
MR. WILLERSTEIN: Coach...
PEACH: I'm right behind you.
MR. WILLERSTEIN: Coach...
PEACH: I'm right behind you.
CHET: Thank you very much.
TALLULAH: Is it gonna work?
SID: (DISTORTING) Halftime.
TALLULAH: Is it gonna work?
SID: (DISTORTING) Halftime.
SULLEY: Come on! Dig deep!
SNOW WHITE: Uh-uh, uh-uh!
GRAMPA: I'm part of the mob!
SNOW WHITE: Uh-uh, uh-uh!
GRAMPA: I'm part of the mob!
DORY: Oh boy. Okay. This is--
TIANA: Where you taking me?
TIANA: Where you taking me?
WILBUR: Robinson Industries,
MARGE: (GASPS) Springfield.
BUCK: Hey! Son! You all right?
BUCK: Hey! Son! You all right?
BARNEY: Okay. Hail, emperor.
BELLE: New and a bit alarming
CRUZ: Not cool, man. Not cool!
HAMILTON: 122 miles per hour.
BELLE: New and a bit alarming
CRUZ: Not cool, man. Not cool!
HAMILTON: 122 miles per hour.
TERRY: My tentacle fell asleep.
WIGGUM: See you in court, kid.
WIGGUM: See you in court, kid.
MRS. PACKARD: Commander?
CARGILL: Attention, Springfield.
CARGILL: Attention, Springfield.
HUGO: And since you're shaped
ANNOUNCER: It's all over, folks!
ANNOUNCER: It's all over, folks!
HANK: Where's everybody else?
THIMBLENOSE TED: Hey, guys.
FAWN: Oh, they sound so sweet.
CINDERELLA: Oh, there you are.
WHITEY: Keep your legs straight!
SQUISHY: I've never felt so alive!
INUIT SHAMAN: Homer Simpson,
MACK: Hey, Lightning, you ready?
FAWN: Oh, they sound so sweet.
CINDERELLA: Oh, there you are.
WHITEY: Keep your legs straight!
SQUISHY: I've never felt so alive!
INUIT SHAMAN: Homer Simpson,
MACK: Hey, Lightning, you ready?
VOICE: We've been watching you.
RUNT: Don't go breaking my heart
LITTLE: All right, guys. Watch this.
RUNT: Don't go breaking my heart
LITTLE: All right, guys. Watch this.
PETUNIA: Where's my sloppy joe?
LISA: Dad, we can't see the movie!
LISA: Dad, we can't see the movie!
BOBBY: Congratulations, cupcake.
FLANDERS: Rough day, huh, son?
BART: Jabbity, jabbity, jab, jab, jab!
SIGOURNEY: What lies before you
GURGLE: I am truly going to vomit!
JACKSON STORM: You look good!
FLANDERS: Rough day, huh, son?
BART: Jabbity, jabbity, jab, jab, jab!
SIGOURNEY: What lies before you
GURGLE: I am truly going to vomit!
JACKSON STORM: You look good!
FROLLO: The prisoner, Esmeralda,
LAVERNE: Don't you ever migrate?
SHERRIE: Boys! It's a school night!
HUDSON: You got a lot of stuff, kid.
LAVERNE: Don't you ever migrate?
SHERRIE: Boys! It's a school night!
HUDSON: You got a lot of stuff, kid.
SOFIA: And all across the kingdom,
ACE: Stay on target. Stay on target!
COACH: Okay, everyone. Listen up!
MILDRED: Hi, folks. Everything all...
VIDIA: We ain't ever get believed in.
ACE: Stay on target. Stay on target!
COACH: Okay, everyone. Listen up!
MILDRED: Hi, folks. Everything all...
VIDIA: We ain't ever get believed in.
HARDSCRABBLE: You're not scary.
POPPA: Go on, Buck. You earned it.
POPPA: Go on, Buck. You earned it.
ROURKE: Speak English, professor.
ARLO: Where am I? Where's home?
MARLIN: No. Dory! Dory! Wait! Wait.
ARLO: Where am I? Where's home?
MARLIN: No. Dory! Dory! Wait! Wait.
HOMER: Relax. Those pious morons
MIKE: Why are my settings different?
MELVIN: Why did you take our child?
FOXY: I won't go breaking your heart
MIKE: Why are my settings different?
MELVIN: Why did you take our child?
FOXY: I won't go breaking your heart
SWEET: Milo, you better get up here.
JOHNNY: No one will remember you.
NEMO: (GASPS) Dad, look! It's Dory.
AURORA: Why, it's my dream prince.
DUSTY: Besides, this Sterling fellow?
JOHNNY: No one will remember you.
NEMO: (GASPS) Dad, look! It's Dory.
AURORA: Why, it's my dream prince.
DUSTY: Besides, this Sterling fellow?
MILO: Sorry about... Sorry about that.
RAPUNZEL: What did you do to him?
FROG: En garde! Droit! Parry! Thrust!
ZARINA: What are you... Unhand me!
SILVERMIST: Yeah, but now it's here.
JASMINE: Just go jump off a balcony!
ABBY: No worries, Mr. Woolensworth.
MISS FRITTER: Nobody touches him.
POCAHONTAS: Quiyoughcohannock.
RAPUNZEL: What did you do to him?
FROG: En garde! Droit! Parry! Thrust!
ZARINA: What are you... Unhand me!
SILVERMIST: Yeah, but now it's here.
JASMINE: Just go jump off a balcony!
ABBY: No worries, Mr. Woolensworth.
MISS FRITTER: Nobody touches him.
POCAHONTAS: Quiyoughcohannock.
CUTLASS: Storm takes back the lead!
SMOKEY: Cruz? What are you doing?
McQUEEN: All right, Cruz. The beach.
PERIWINKLE: Tinker Bell! Down here!
MERIDA: Mum, you can't go out there.
McQUEEN: All right, Cruz. The beach.
PERIWINKLE: Tinker Bell! Down here!
MERIDA: Mum, you can't go out there.
MOE: This is why we should hate kids.
LIAM: He's like Robin Hood in reverse.
BOWLER HAT GUY: What's going on?
LIAM: He's like Robin Hood in reverse.
BOWLER HAT GUY: What's going on?
DON: That's a pretty good one, Squish.
SPIKE: I've got Rita, boss! I've got Rita!
ROSETTA: Exit. Let's get believed with.
IRIDESSA: At last! I am get believed in!
CLOPIN: Ugly folks forget your shyness
RANDY: Come on, Mike. It's a fraternity
ESMERALDA: You've done this before?
SPIKE: I've got Rita, boss! I've got Rita!
ROSETTA: Exit. Let's get believed with.
IRIDESSA: At last! I am get believed in!
CLOPIN: Ugly folks forget your shyness
RANDY: Come on, Mike. It's a fraternity
ESMERALDA: You've done this before?
TOAD: You incompetent cheese-eaters!
TINKER BELL: Okay, places, everyone.
TINKER BELL: Okay, places, everyone.
DOWNPOUR: No, I didn't say you were.
ARIEL: Flounder, don't be such a guppy.
ANNA: All right. I'm just blocking you out
ANNA: All right. I'm just blocking you out
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: But be warned.
MALE ANNOUNCER: Python Nu Kappa!
BOWLER HAT GUY:
They all hated me.
LITTLE:
He's all right! Stop the invasion!
They all hated me.
LITTLE:
He's all right! Stop the invasion!
CARGILL:
The United States government.
The United States government.
SMITHERS:
They've taken everything, sir.
They've taken everything, sir.
DOWNPOUR:
Come back with that critter!
Come back with that critter!
QUASIMODO:
Is this the court of miracles?
Is this the court of miracles?
JUNIOR MOON:
We ran moonshine, dummy!
MRS. PACKARD:
Commander? Commander?
AUDREY:
Rourke! We took a big hit down here,
ANNOUNCER:
Yes, Chicken Little, it's all yours!
JTC PRESIDENT:
Did you see him catch that pig?
NATALIE CERTAIN:
Storm's in a class of his own.
MALE ANNOUNCER:
We don't have any human toys,
FEMALE ANNOUNCER:
Welcome to the final competition
ABBY: Ace!
ACE: Abby.
ABBY: Yeah!
RUNT: Yeah!
LISA: Phew!
HOMER: Okay.
MARLIN: Dory.
NEMO: Dory!
BUCK: Plan D.
KIRBY: Plan D!
ABBY: Uh-huh.
RUNT: Uh-huh.
BART: Geronimo!
LISA: Sacajawea!
HOMER: Ow!
BARKER: That's two.
BOTH: Open Ocean.
DORY: Exactly.
ALL: Wow!
MIKE: Excuse me. Fellas.
UMPIRE: Wait!
ANNOUNCER: Wait!
LEWIS: 3.7 seconds.
GASTON: I win!
ABBY: Now breathe.
LITTLE: Breathe.
FLO: Looking fabulous.
LUIGI: Favoloso.
DARRELL: Holy cow!
CUTLASS: Whoa!
HOMER: Ow!
BARKER: And that's three.
ALL: The undertow!
MR. RAY: That's right.
MARLIN: Dory, no! Wait!
DESTINY: Dory!
MALE: Watch your starboard!
RODDY: Rita!
TINA: Now put them down.
MELVIN: Of course.
BURNS: First door on the right.
APU: Thank you.
GARGOYLES: Oh.
VICTOR: Yeah. Oh, dear, yes.
DORY: Are we there yet?
HANK: Sh. Keep it down!
DORY: Watch the turn.
MARLIN: Watch what? Ow!
NEMO: Just go, Dad.
MARLIN: Don't push me, Nemo.
SOLDIER 1: Make way!
SOLDIER 2: Make way, now!
MARGE: I hate being late.
HOMER: Well, I hate going.
CRUZ: It's not easy for him.
STERLING: Cruz, just relax.
NEMO: Too late.
DORY: Okay, I think we're close. Whee!
STERLING: Look, I'm trying to help you.
McQUEEN: Whoa.
RODDY: Talkin' about the little lady
GRANDMA: Go, Tom! Go!
CRUZ: I can still work with him.
STERLING: I know he's your project.
JENNY: Oh no! They're going away!
NEMO: Oh no! Dory! What do we do?
_________________________________BABY DORY: Hi, I'm Dory.
MOMMA: Henry, it's time.
POPPA: Hmm?
MACK: Hey, Lightning, you ready?
KNIGHT: All right. All right.
RANDY: Come on, Mike. It's a fraternity
BOBBY: Congratulations, cupcake.
CUTLASS: The flag is out.
BABY DORY: Hello?
BOBBY: Congratulations, cupcake.
CUTLASS: The flag is out.
BABY DORY: Hello?
LAVERNE: Impossible.
LIBBY: Ha-ha!
LIBBY: Ooh!
POPPA: Go on, Buck. You earned it.
LIBBY: Ha-ha!
LIBBY: Ooh!
POPPA: Go on, Buck. You earned it.
ABBY: No worries, Mr. Woolensworth.
WOOLENSWORTH: Hmm.
COACH: Okay, everyone. Listen up!
COACH: Time out!
JTC PRESIDENT:
Did you see him catch that pig?
JACKSON STORM: Oh, green flag.
SOLDIER 1: Make way!
CLOPIN: Ugly folks forget your shyness
CLOPIN: Everybody!
CUTLASS: Storm takes back the lead!
CUTLASS: Storm takes back the lead!
ARLO: Where am I? Where's home?
SPIKE: Over there!
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DUSTY: Looks good, doesn't it?
DUSTY: Besides, this Sterling fellow?
RUSTY: Please no pictures.
STERLING: So? You like it?
McQUEEN: Huh.
STERLING: Oh, yes.
DUSTY: Besides, this Sterling fellow?
RUSTY: Please no pictures.
STERLING: So? You like it?
McQUEEN: Huh.
STERLING: Oh, yes.
MILDRED: Lewis!
MILDRED: Hi, folks. Everything all...
GOOB: So tired.
YOUNG GIRL: Whoa!
MR. WILLERSTEIN: Coach...
HAMILTON: 54 miles per hour.
HAMILTON: 122 miles per hour.
ANNOUNCER: That's right.
UMPIRE: You're out!
ANNOUNCER: It's all over, folks!
HICKS: Wow!
MATER: Oh, well, good.
HAMILTON: 54 miles per hour.
HAMILTON: 122 miles per hour.
ANNOUNCER: That's right.
UMPIRE: You're out!
ANNOUNCER: It's all over, folks!
LITTLE: No!
BUCK: Hey! Son! You all right?
BUCK: Huh?
MISS FRITTER: Nobody touches him.
LITTLE: All right, guys. Watch this.
RUNT: Oh, poor Fish!
RUNT: Oh, poor Fish!
ABBY: Fish.
HICKS: Wow!
MATER: Oh, well, good.
SCRATCHY: Itchy... Itchy...
LISA: Dad, we can't see the movie!
HOMER: Relax. Those pious morons
HOMER: Relax. Those pious morons
HOMER: Ah!
WIGGUM: See you in court, kid.
FLANDERS: Rough day, huh, son?
MOE: This is why we should hate kids.
BART: Jabbity, jabbity, jab, jab, jab!
KRUSTY: Drama queen!
GRAMPA: I'm part of the mob!
NELSON: Ha-ha!
VIOLET: Oh. Tony!
UNDERMINER: Ooh. (LAUGHS)
MR. RAY: Dory! Dory!
VIOLET: Oh. Tony!
UNDERMINER: Ooh. (LAUGHS)
MR. RAY: Dory! Dory!
ARLO: Oh!
VOICE: We've been watching you.
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SOIL: Do not panic. Do not panic!
ATTA: Oh, yes. Yes.
HOPPER: Uh-uh-uh.
MIKE: Wait!
VOICE: We've been watching you.
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SOIL: Do not panic. Do not panic!
ATTA: Oh, yes. Yes.
HOPPER: Uh-uh-uh.
MIKE: Wait!
BART: Yes!
LISA: Yay, Dad!
CRUZ: Okay.
DOT: Well, I think he's gonna make it.
CRUZ: Okay.
DOT: Well, I think he's gonna make it.
DOT: Wow!
FLIK: Hey!
VINNY: Hey, Junior.
MRS. PACKARD: Attention.
MRS. PACKARD: Commander?
ROURKE: Fire!
CRUSH: Go! Go! Go, go, go.
HELEN: What are we gonna do?
LUCIUS: No lifeguard on duty!
LUCIUS: I checked him out.
ELASTIGIRL: How do we do that?
WINSTON: I can't.
GYPSY: Whoa!
P.T. FLEA: Rosie!
CRUSH: Go! Go! Go, go, go.
HELEN: What are we gonna do?
LUCIUS: No lifeguard on duty!
LUCIUS: I checked him out.
ELASTIGIRL: How do we do that?
WINSTON: I can't.
GYPSY: Whoa!
P.T. FLEA: Rosie!
P.T. FLEA: Get me out of here!
RIVER: Lou won't admit this,
HUDSON: You got a lot of stuff, kid.
RIVER: Lou won't admit this,
HUDSON: You got a lot of stuff, kid.
MILO: Sorry about... Sorry about that.
TERRI: We never get mail.
COOKIE: Ya-ha! Gertie, pull!
HELGA: It just keeps going.
MARLIN: No. Dory! Dory! Wait! Wait.
DORY: Mom! Dad!
MARLIN: No. Dory! Dory! Wait! Wait.
DORY: Mom! Dad!
MALE ANNOUNCER: Python Nu Kappa!
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: Eta Hiss Hiss!
MALE ANNOUNCER: ...get set...
DOWNPOUR: No, I didn't say you were.
DASH: It's got a big yard!
DOWNPOUR: No, I didn't say you were.
DASH: It's got a big yard!
SIGOURNEY ON SPEAKER: Hello.
DORY: Oh boy. Okay. This is--
CARL: Why is it an acorn?
FRANCIS: I gotcha! I gotcha!
SLIM: Are they all right?
FRANCIS: My leg!
WHITEY: Keep your legs straight!
EVELYN: About 25 miles.
VIOLET: I don't wanna talk about it.
BOB: (STAMMERING) Yes. Good.
BOB: All done.
DORY: Oh boy. Okay. This is--
CARL: Why is it an acorn?
FRANCIS: I gotcha! I gotcha!
SLIM: Are they all right?
FRANCIS: My leg!
WHITEY: Keep your legs straight!
EVELYN: About 25 miles.
VIOLET: I don't wanna talk about it.
BOB: (STAMMERING) Yes. Good.
BOB: All done.
LIAM: He's like Robin Hood in reverse.
FLUKE: Just pick one, mate.
MARLIN: Becky.
FLUKE: Just pick one, mate.
MARLIN: Becky.
THIMBLENOSE TED: Hey, guys.
RITA: Go, go, purple custard!
SQUISHY: I've never felt so alive!
TERRI: We were awesome!
CHET: Thank you very much.
DON: Mike...
NEMO: Whoo-hoo!
WILBUR: Robinson Industries,
LEWIS: That's a prototype?
HANK: Sh!
NEMO: Whoo-hoo!
WILBUR: Robinson Industries,
LEWIS: That's a prototype?
HANK: Sh!
QUASIMODO: Most of them.
ESMERALDA: Oh!
ESMERALDA: You've done this before?
QUASIMODO: No.
TONY: Good evening, everyone.
TONY: Good evening, everyone.
PHOEBUS: 'Tention!
TOAD: You incompetent cheese-eaters!
FROG: En garde! Droit! Parry! Thrust!
RITA: Mmm.
THORNY: Okay, lower, lower...
ATTA: Good job, guys! Nice work!
HUGO: Those other guys
HUGO: And since you're shaped
SCREENSLAVER: Find anything?
THORNY: Okay, lower, lower...
ATTA: Good job, guys! Nice work!
HUGO: Those other guys
HUGO: And since you're shaped
SCREENSLAVER: Find anything?
BOWLER HAT GUY: Sorry.
SPIKE: You know what?
PETUNIA: Where's my sloppy joe?
FRANNY: Now, don't be shy.
FRANKIE: Master?
CARL: Everybody ready?
TALLULAH: Is it gonna work?
LASZLO: Yeah!
GASTON: Ready, aim, fire!
TALLULAH: Oh! He ate Carl!
BOWLER HAT GUY: What's going on?
AUNT BILLIE: One of a kind.
MARGE: Okay, here goes.
BAILEY: Zzz... (GASPS)
DESTINY: Dory! I'm sorry!
BAILEY: Zzz... (GASPS)
DESTINY: Dory! I'm sorry!
ROURKE: Speak English, professor.
SWEET: Milo, you better get up here.
MILO: How's he doing?
KING: In times of danger,
KING: And to prevent Kida
TERRY: My tentacle fell asleep.
SQUISHY: Look at them.
DON: That's a pretty good one, Squish.
FROG: Ah...
SID: Goal!
INUIT SHAMAN: Homer Simpson,
INUIT SHAMAN: Because?
WINSTON: Attention. Attention.
MOLT: Look at me! I'm barefooting!
CRUZ: Not cool, man. Not cool!
GUIDO: Okay.
RIVER: Yeah!
WINSTON: Attention. Attention.
MOLT: Look at me! I'm barefooting!
CRUZ: Not cool, man. Not cool!
GUIDO: Okay.
RIVER: Yeah!
SHERRIE: Boys! It's a school night!
SLIM: Be quiet!
SLIM: Be quiet!
PHOEBUS: No, you're not.
FROLLO: Nor would I.
HANK: Where's everybody else?
HANK: Where's everybody else?
WILBUR: Lewis!
NASH: Who does that?
SPOT: Whoo-hoo!
NASH: Who does that?
SPOT: Whoo-hoo!
FRANNY: Wilbur!
SID: (DISTORTING) Halftime...
SPIKE: I've got Rita, boss! I've got Rita!
TOAD: Ah, Rita.
FROLLO: The prisoner, Esmeralda,
MACK: Hey, boss, they're, uh...
MACK: Hey, boss, they're, uh...
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: But be warned.
SMOKEY: Not too shabby!
SMOKEY: Not too shabby!
RODDY: Rita!
SMOKEY: Cruz? What are you doing?
McQUEEN: All right, Cruz. The beach.
SMOKEY: Cruz? What are you doing?
McQUEEN: All right, Cruz. The beach.
VICTOR: Ready, aim, fire!
JACKSON STORM: You look good!
JACKSON STORM: You look good!
JOHNNY: No one will remember you.
HARDSCRABBLE: You're not scary.
SULLEY: Come on! Dig deep!
DARRELL: I am speechless!
DARRELL: I am speechless!
MIKE: Why are my settings different?
KNIGHT: Sullivan.
CHET: Hey, there he is!
SWEET: We're on it.
HARDSCRABBLE: How?
TURKEY: Oh... (GASPING)
MELVIN: Why did you take our child?
MELVIN: Why did you take our child?
AUDREY: Milo, no!
NEMO: (GASPS) Dad, look! It's Dory.
JENNY: A whale?
MARGE: (GASPS) Springfield.
EVELYN: You know what's sad?
SIGOURNEY: What lies before you
JENNY: A whale?
MARGE: (GASPS) Springfield.
BARNEY: No, you're not!
BARNEY: Okay. Hail, emperor.
CARGILL: Attention, Springfield.
CARL: What is that?EVELYN: You know what's sad?
SIGOURNEY: What lies before you
CARGILL: Hello, Homer.
MANNY: And now, insectus
FLIK: (WEAKLY) You're wrong, Hopper.
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MANNY: And now, insectus
FLIK: (WEAKLY) You're wrong, Hopper.
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MELVIN: Um... Uh...
CORNELIUS: Okay.
NASH: Whoo-hoo! Yeah!
MOMMA: Arlo!
NASH: Whoo-hoo! Yeah!
MOMMA: Arlo!
LAVERNE: Don't you ever migrate?
ACE: Stay on target. Stay on target!
ACE: Runt!
RUNT: Don't go breaking my heart
FOXY: I won't go breaking your heart
PEACH: I'm right behind you.
GURGLE: I am truly going to vomit!
BLOAT: Now what?
PEACH: I'm right behind you.
GURGLE: I am truly going to vomit!
BLOAT: Now what?
TABITHA: Roddy, I'm home!
JTC PRESIDENT:
Did you see him catch that pig?
NATALIE CERTAIN:
Storm's in a class of his own.
NATALIE CERTAIN:
5% increase downforce.
Storm's in a class of his own.
NATALIE CERTAIN:
5% increase downforce.
COMMENTATOR:
The World Cup has become
The World Cup has become
RUSTY ON SPEAKERS:
What about the car from Everett?
STERLING ON SPEAKER:
It's an electronic suit.
ELECTRONIC MALE VOICE:
Hamilton here.
ANNOUNCER:
Clearly a long shot, folks.
ANNOUNCER:
Yes, Chicken Little, it's all yours!
What about the car from Everett?
STERLING ON SPEAKER:
It's an electronic suit.
ELECTRONIC MALE VOICE:
Hamilton here.
ANNOUNCER:
Clearly a long shot, folks.
ANNOUNCER:
Yes, Chicken Little, it's all yours!
CARGILL:
The United States government.
UNDERMINER:
Behold! The Underminer
MR. INCREDIBLE:
You two, stay here.
TONY:
They looked like superheroes.
The United States government.
UNDERMINER:
Behold! The Underminer
MR. INCREDIBLE:
You two, stay here.
TONY:
They looked like superheroes.
MRS. PACKARD:
Commander? Commander?
AUDREY:
Rourke! We took a big hit down here,
MALE ANNOUNCER:
Roar Omega Roar!
MALE ANNOUNCER:
We don't have any human toys,
DOWNPOUR:
Come back with that critter!
Commander? Commander?
AUDREY:
Rourke! We took a big hit down here,
MALE ANNOUNCER:
Roar Omega Roar!
MALE ANNOUNCER:
We don't have any human toys,
DOWNPOUR:
Come back with that critter!
BARNACLE:
Pick on someone your own size!
FEMALE ANNOUNCER:
Only two teams left.
SIGOURNEY ON SPEAKERS:
Welcome to the Open Ocean.
FRANNY ON INTERCOM:
Boys! Dinner time!
SIGOURNEY ON SPEAKERS:
Come with us as we explore
Pick on someone your own size!
FEMALE ANNOUNCER:
Only two teams left.
SIGOURNEY ON SPEAKERS:
Welcome to the Open Ocean.
FRANNY ON INTERCOM:
Boys! Dinner time!
SIGOURNEY ON SPEAKERS:
Come with us as we explore
JUNIOR MOON:
We ran moonshine, dummy!
We ran moonshine, dummy!
QUASIMODO:
Is this the court of miracles?
BOWLER HAT GUY:
They all hated me.
COMMENTATOR:
And what a game it is!
FEMALE ANNOUNCER:
Welcome to the final competition
LITTLE:
He's all right! Stop the invasion!
Is this the court of miracles?
BOWLER HAT GUY:
They all hated me.
COMMENTATOR:
And what a game it is!
FEMALE ANNOUNCER:
Welcome to the final competition
LITTLE:
He's all right! Stop the invasion!
SMITHERS:
They've taken everything, sir.
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Off-screen dialogues (1)
ARLO: Oh!
ACE: Runt!
ABBY: Fish.
BUCK: Huh?
CRUZ: Okay.
They've taken everything, sir.
CLOPIN: Judge Claude Frollo longed
to purge the world of vice and sin
RANDY: You've got
the whole semester to study,
JOHNNY: I'll take it from here,
gentlemen.
MOMMA: You've got it, Libby!
Just a little bit more.
BUCK: First it was all over the papers,
then they wrote a book about it,
FETCHIT: Not showing up for class,
inappropriate school attire,
NATALIE CERTAIN: One reason Storm
and the next-gens are more efficient:
POPPA: (WHISPERING)
Arlo. Arlo. Wake up.
SOLDIER 2: You,
make way for the captain!
FROLLO: You've come to Paris
in her darkest hour, Captain.
CUTLASS: A final check of his tires
as Storm settles into the pole position.
DARRELL: Boogity, boogity, boogity.
Let's end this season with a great race.
RADIO HOST: Welcome back
to Piston Cup Talk.
HUDSON: When I finally
got put together,
SID: Careful, mate.
Those aren't chocolate buttons.
SPIKE: Your choice, mate.
You can talk now
TOAD: A catalogue of thieves,
double-crossers and do-gooders.
RODDY: Liquid Nitrogen!
That will freeze us instantly!
LEWIS: I mean, there's so many things
in the world that can be improved.
MRS. HARRINGTON: Miss Duffy,
that boy is definitely not right for us.
MILDRED: (STAMMERING) I'm so
sorry about this. If you would just...
SARGE: Morning, McQueen!
Hey, look at you.
DUSTY: Okay, maybe one.
Get my good side though, will you?
STERLING: She trains young racers
to push through their own obstacles.
COACH: Come on, Pukowski!
Feel the pain! Love the pain!
MR. WILLERSTEIN: Okay, and we are
walking in a calm, orderly fashion
LUIGI: Welcome, racers,
RECEPTIONIST: The board is ready
to see you now.
to Fireball Beach!
McQUEEN: All right, one last chance
to try this before it gets dark.
LITTLE: Are you gonna
help me get rid of it or not?
help me get rid of it or not?
RUNT: (SINGING)
Well, you can tell by the way
COACH: Chicken Little! You better
have a good explanation for this!
HICKS: "Champion for the Ages"
Chick Hicks here.
CRUZ: How do you know
Smokey's going to be here?
MARGE: Homer,
they can hear you inside.
FLANDERS: Homer, I don't mean to
be a nervous Pervis or anything,
be a nervous Pervis or anything,
COLIN: Are you aware that
a leaky faucet can waste over...
WIGGUM: Stop in the name of
American squeamishness!
CARL: No, we won't.
We just want Homer!
CARL: No, we won't.
We just want Homer!
TONY: I sort of knew her,
but she'd changed.
but she'd changed.
NEMO: Wait, I thought
there were 3 sharks.
MR. RAY: Because the current created
by all the flapping is very strong.
MRS. PACKARD: Will Milo Thatch
please report to the bridge?
SQUIRT: So long, Little Blue!
Hope you find your parents.
CRUSH: And good luck
"feeding the fishes."
SWEET: You're gonna
want a pair of these.
COOKIE: Danged lightning bugs
done bit me on my sit upon.
MARLIN: Stop yelling for a second.
Do you really think your parents...
THUNDERCLAP: Hey, slow down.
There's no place to hide, yellow belly.
CARL: Who dares
to disturb my sanctuary?
LIAM: The Toad will pay
a fortune for him.
RITA: Untrustworthy, double-crossing,
two-faced, conniving little toe-rag!
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: We are at
the halfway point of the second event,
HANK: Now remember,
Destiny said follow the signs
WHITEY: Would that be port
or starboard, Spike?
TERRI: Five, six, seven, eight!
(SCATTING)
ANNOUNCER: Wait! He's turned!
I've never said these words before,
SIGOURNEY: It's our goal that every
animal we rescue and care for...
ESMERALDA: I bet the king
himself doesn't have a view like this.
MILO: You know, Kida,
the most we ever hoped to find
FROG: You're gonna make
me throw up.
BARNEY: I can't take another
minute in this dome!
minute in this dome!
SHANNON: Shannon Spokes
here at Florida International,
SMOKEY: You want to beat Storm,
you need someone to stand in for him.
SPIKE: If they don't do it on purpose,
it doesn't count.
DIMITRI: Come on.
Read your rule book.
LASZLO: How about some gravy?
Over here.
FRANKIE: So I turn to the bullfrog,
and you know what I says?
FRANNY: All right, everyone,
quiet down. Quiet down.
GRANDPA BUD: What if
Louis Armstrong said, "I can't"?
GRANDMA LUCILLE: Dear,
Louis Armstrong was a singer.
QUASIMODO: (SINGING)
I knew I'd never know
HANKS: Are you tired
of the same old Grand Canyon?
BAILEY: It's consuming her!
It's eating her alive!
ROURKE: The only thing that
surprises me is you're still
HELGA: That was an order,
not a suggestion. Let's go!
SQUISHY: This is crazy.
We're going to get arrested!
SULLEY: Look!
It's "Screaming" Bob Gunderson!
ART: Oh, yeah!
Let's break in somewhere else!
LISA: But we're fugitives. We should
just lay low till we get to Seattle.
MIKE: Yes! Okay, Oozma Kappa,
you're looking good.
PHOEBUS: Offhand, I'd say it's
the court of ankle-deep sewage.
BOWLER HAT GUY: For some reason,
no one wanted to adopt me.
HAMILTON: Hamilton here.
Call from Chester Whipplefilter.
MALE ANNOUNCER: Amazing
performance by Worthington!
CHET: Way to go, Sulley!
Welcome back, broham!
TINA: Sweetheart! Oh, Kirby,
I'm so happy to see you! My darling!
CDA AGENT: That's for the university
president to decide.
DON: Just think of me
as your big brother
CHARLIE: Good thing I wasn't
there to see that.
JENNY: Oh no! That's bad!
What do we do?
DORY: Keep straight. Straight. Left.
Left. No, no, no. Right. Right. Right.
HOMER: Excuse me! Watch out!
Coming through!
HOMER: Excuse me! Watch out!
Coming through!
MELVIN: (LAUGHING) Again,
I cannot tell you how sorry we are
CORNELIUS: Franny, they're gone.
Oh, this is terrible!
MOLE: Hey, Milo!
(LAUGHING)
DESTINY: Oh, come on, guys.
It's actually really cool.
ACE: Raise your pork shield, Runt.
Prepare to engage.
RUNT: No, no. Ya gotta
go on without me, commander.
BLOAT: Come on. Roll, roll.
That's it. Hurry!
GILL: You can do it!
Just a little farther. That's it!
-MATER: Yes, sir, you did.
-(McQUEEN GASPS)
-(McQUEEN GASPS)
-KNIGHT: Outstanding!
-(SIGHS)
-FROLLO: Grateful to me
-I'm grateful
-MILO: Mr. Harcourt!
-Good Lord!
-BABY DORY: Hello?
-Oh my goodness, it's a child!
-STAN: Hi, kid. Over here. Hello?
-Hello? Hi.
-POPPA: Beautiful.
-You earned your mark, sweetheart.
-BUCK: Arlo.
-Huh?
-Huh?
-DARRELL: Lucky number seven.
-1.2% higher top speed.
-CLOPIN: Everything is upsy-daisy
-Topsy-turvy
-SID: You plonker!
-(GASPING)
-McQUEEN: Rusty and Dusty!
-Well, look who's here.
-LIZZIE: Good luck in college.
-(CHUCKLES)
-STERLING: Thank you very much.
-Uh...
-ABBY: Sit tight, Fish!
-Fish! We will try to save you!
-LITTLE: Run!
-Wait! Fish!
-CRUZ: All right, I'll go.
-You won't get on the ramp.
-BART: Mom?
-Yes, honey?
-MARLIN: Dory!
-Hello?
-VOICE: Hello.
-(ARLO GASPS)
-ROURKE: Lieutenant!
-I'm working on it!
-MOLE: Sacré bleu!
-We're getting killed out here!
-NEMO: I'm okay.
-Well, I'm gonna get help. Okay?
-TOAD: Just get the cable!
-(SPIKE SCREAMS)
-GRANDPA BUD: That's Uncle Art.
-A real superhero?
-LEWIS: He's a...
-Pizza delivery guy.
-RODDY: Is that a house?
-Yes, and it's very dangerous.
-HANK: Through the pipes. Great.
-Through the pipes?
-FLUKE: Come on, son.
-Hmm?
-SQUISHY: Mike?
-(GASPS)
-CHARLIE: Dory!
-Mommy! Daddy!
-RIVER: And old.
-And rickety.
-DESTINY: Down to quarantine.
-Quarantine.
-RAMSEY: He found the herd.
-Whoo-whee! We got 'em.
-MIKE: Come on!
-(SULLEY CONTINUES ROARING)
-HAMILTON: Hamilton here.
-Call out our speed.
-DON: Do you mind?
-Don't move!
-MELVIN: Hmm? What's that?
-(JABBERING)
-TINA: Yes, it is.
-I suppose I should...
-DORY: Destiny?
-We got to jump.
-JENNY: Yay!
-You did it, kelpcake.
-RUNT: Cap'n! Look out!
-(AUDIENCE GASPS)
-JACQUES: Voilá!
-All right, gang, good work.
-Yeah!
-MRS. GRAVES: Yes.
-Be faithful to me
-QUASIMODO: I'm faithful
-Yeah, Poppa, do it! Come on!
-LIBBY: Yeah!
-You're such a coward.
-POPPA: Buck!
-Here in town
-CLOPIN: Hail to the king
-England. Germany.
-SID: Yes! Boo!
-I ain't got little hands!
-WHITEY: Yeah, you have.
-What? Impossible!
-RITA: Oi! Kermit!
-Win for them!
-McQUEEN: Wow.
-Give him another chance.
-STERLING: I will talk to him.
-Ah! Sorry!
-LUIGI: Go!
-He's gonna lose the game for us!
-ANNOUNCER: Wait!
-But, coach, wait!
-COACH: Don't swing!
-What kind of parent are you?
-LITTLE: I'm telling the truth.
-LITTLE: I'm telling the truth.
-Let your spirit...
-FLANDERS: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
-Environmental Protection Agency.
-LENNY: Come again?
-We have a wedding video?
-KRUSTY: Torch his gas tank!
-(VIOLET SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)
-TONY: The girl, she's upset
-(VIOLET SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)
-TONY: The girl, she's upset
-(GASPS) Is she dead?
-MR. RAY: No, she's not dead
-You're the best.
-LISA: Dad!.
-(ALL LAUGHING)
-MRS. PACKARD: Hubba, hubba.
-You said there'd be digging.
-HELGA: Go away, Mole.
-(TRIANGLE JANGLING)
-COOKIE: Come and get it!
-Fourth place, PNKs!
-MIKE: No.
-Spot!
-THUNDERCLAP: Get him!
-Lighten up, sis!
-TALLULAH: Lasz, I mean it!
-you see I suffer from short-term--
-HANK: Short-term memory loss.
-Hmm?
-RUDDER: Yeah, Gerald.
-to the Open Ocean exhibit.
-DORY: Uh-huh.
-We swim, swim, swim
-DORY: Just keep swimming
-It's hopeless. Absolutely hopeless.
-HUGO: You're tellin' me.
-(GUIDO GRUNTING)
-SMOKEY: Reflexes!
-Come on, Lewis!
-CARL: Good show, buddy!
-Help us! Help! Help!
-LASZLO: Oh, goodness!
-Howdilly-doodilly.
-HOMER: Why, you little...
-I'll strangle-angle you.
-BART: Diddily, diddily.
-Now move it!
-MILO: I don't know how to move it.
-(ALL GRUNTING)
-ART: Whoo-hoo-hoo!
-I was too late.
-MARLIN: Dory, no. No. Now listen.
-I don't have a family.
-NEMO: No, Dory. That's not true.
-(COUGHS)
-RAMSEY: Which comes in handy
-You know I do!
-CRUZ: Guys! What are you doing?
-It's a fantasy start for England.
-RODDY: Rita!
-(WHOOPING)
-MATER: Nice finish, Cruz! You done it!
-Dad. No, wait.
-ABBY: What are you guys doing?
-(CLANGING)
-BUCK: A-ha!
-But I...
-GRANDMA LUCILLE: Don't worry.
-(LAUGHING)
-TEX: Let's go, Team Dinoco!
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-Yeah!
-MRS. GRAVES: Yes.
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ALL: Wow!
MIKE: Excuse me. Fellas.
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BABY DORY: Hi, I'm Dory.
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CLOPIN: Judge Claude Frollo longed
to purge the world of vice and sin
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MOMMA: Henry, it's time.
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POPPA: Hmm?
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-MATER: Yes, sir, you did.
-(McQUEEN GASPS)
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MACK: Hey, Lightning, you ready?
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KNIGHT: All right. All right.
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RANDY: Come on, Mike. It's a fraternity
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RANDY: You've got
the whole semester to study,
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JTC PRESIDENT:
Did you see him catch that pig?
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JOHNNY: I'll take it from here,
gentlemen.
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BOBBY: Congratulations, cupcake.
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-KNIGHT: Outstanding!
-(SIGHS)
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CUTLASS: The flag is out.
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DARRELL: Holy cow!
CUTLASS: Whoa!
CUTLASS: Whoa!
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LAVERNE: Impossible.
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GARGOYLES: Oh.
VICTOR: Yeah. Oh, dear, yes.
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-Be faithful to me
-QUASIMODO: I'm faithful
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-FROLLO: Grateful to me
-I'm grateful
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-MILO: Mr. Harcourt!
-Good Lord!
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BABY DORY: Hello?
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-BABY DORY: Hello?
-Oh my goodness, it's a child!
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-STAN: Hi, kid. Over here. Hello?
-Hello? Hi.
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LIBBY: Ha-ha!
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LIBBY: Ooh!
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-Yeah, Poppa, do it! Come on!
-LIBBY: Yeah!
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POPPA: Go on, Buck. You earned it.
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MOMMA: You've got it, Libby!
Just a little bit more.
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-POPPA: Beautiful.
-You earned your mark, sweetheart.
BUCK: First it was all over the papers,
then they wrote a book about it,
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ABBY: No worries, Mr. Woolensworth.
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WOOLENSWORTH: Hmm.
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COACH: Okay, everyone. Listen up!
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COACH: Time out!
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FETCHIT: Not showing up for class,
inappropriate school attire,
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-BUCK: Arlo.
-Huh?
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-You're such a coward.
-POPPA: Buck!
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JACKSON STORM: Oh, green flag.
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NATALIE CERTAIN: One reason Storm
and the next-gens are more efficient:
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NATALIE CERTAIN:
Storm's in a class of his own.
Storm's in a class of his own.
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NATALIE CERTAIN:
5% increase downforce.
5% increase downforce.
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-DARRELL: Lucky number seven.
-1.2% higher top speed.
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POPPA: (WHISPERING)
Arlo. Arlo. Wake up.
SOLDIER 1: Make way!
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SOLDIER 2: You,
make way for the captain!
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SOLDIER 1: Make way!
SOLDIER 2: Make way, now!
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FROLLO: You've come to Paris
in her darkest hour, Captain.
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-CLOPIN: Everything is upsy-daisy
-Topsy-turvy
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CLOPIN: Ugly folks forget your shyness
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CLOPIN: Everybody!
_________________________________
-Here in town
-CLOPIN: Hail to the king
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CUTLASS: A final check of his tires
as Storm settles into the pole position.
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DARRELL: Boogity, boogity, boogity.
Let's end this season with a great race.
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CUTLASS: Storm takes back the lead!
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RADIO HOST: Welcome back
to Piston Cup Talk.
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HUDSON: When I finally
got put together,
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ARLO: Where am I? Where's home?
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SID: Careful, mate.
Those aren't chocolate buttons.
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-England. Germany.
-SID: Yes! Boo!
_________________________________
-SID: You plonker!
-(GASPING)
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PEGLEG: And remember, the name
of the boat's the Jammy Dodger.
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SPIKE: Over there!
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SPIKE: Your choice, mate.
You can talk now
_________________________________
TOAD: A catalogue of thieves,
double-crossers and do-gooders.
_________________________________
RODDY: Liquid Nitrogen!
That will freeze us instantly!
_________________________________
-I ain't got little hands!
-WHITEY: Yeah, you have.
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-What? Impossible!
-RITA: Oi! Kermit!
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RUSTY ON SPEAKERS:
What about the car from Everett?
What about the car from Everett?
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: Rusty and Dusty!
-Well, look who's here.
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MILDRED: Lewis!
_________________________________
LEWIS: I mean, there's so many things
in the world that can be improved.
_________________________________
MILDRED: Hi, folks. Everything all...
_________________________________
MRS. HARRINGTON: Miss Duffy,
that boy is definitely not right for us.
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MILDRED: (STAMMERING) I'm so
sorry about this. If you would just...
_________________________________
SARGE: Morning, McQueen!
Hey, look at you.
_________________________________
-LIZZIE: Good luck in college.
-(CHUCKLES)
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DUSTY: Looks good, doesn't it?
_________________________________
DUSTY: Besides, this Sterling fellow?
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RUSTY: Please no pictures.
_________________________________
DUSTY: Okay, maybe one.
Get my good side though, will you?
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STERLING: So? You like it?
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McQUEEN: Huh.
_________________________________
STERLING ON SPEAKER:
It's an electronic suit.
It's an electronic suit.
_________________________________
STERLING: Oh, yes.
_________________________________
-Win for them!
-McQUEEN: Wow.
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STERLING: She trains young racers
to push through their own obstacles.
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GOOB: So tired.
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YOUNG GIRL: Whoa!
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COACH: Come on, Pukowski!
Feel the pain! Love the pain!
_________________________________
MR. WILLERSTEIN: Coach...
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MR. WILLERSTEIN: Okay, and we are
walking in a calm, orderly fashion
_________________________________
CRUZ: It's not easy for him.
STERLING: Cruz, just relax.
STERLING: Cruz, just relax.
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-Give him another chance.
-STERLING: I will talk to him.
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CRUZ: I can still work with him.
STERLING: I know he's your project.
STERLING: I know he's your project.
_________________________________
STERLING: Look, I'm trying to help you.
McQUEEN: Whoa.
McQUEEN: Whoa.
_________________________________
-STERLING: Thank you very much.
-Uh...
_________________________________
RECEPTIONIST: The board is ready
to see you now.
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LUIGI: Welcome, racers,
to Fireball Beach!
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ELECTRONIC MALE VOICE:
Hamilton here.
Hamilton here.
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HAMILTON: 54 miles per hour.
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-Ah! Sorry!
-LUIGI: Go!
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HAMILTON: 122 miles per hour.
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McQUEEN: All right, one last chance
to try this before it gets dark.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: That's right.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER:
Clearly a long shot, folks.
_________________________________
-He's gonna lose the game for us!
-ANNOUNCER: Wait!
_________________________________
-But, coach, wait!
-COACH: Don't swing!
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: Wait! He's turned!
I've never said these words before,
_________________________________
UMPIRE: You're out!
_________________________________
UMPIRE: Wait!
ANNOUNCER: Wait!
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: It's all over, folks!
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER:
Yes, Chicken Little, it's all yours!
_________________________________
ABBY: Yeah!
RUNT: Yeah!
_________________________________
LITTLE: No!
_________________________________
BUCK: Hey! Son! You all right?
_________________________________
BUCK: Huh?
_________________________________
ABBY: Uh-huh.
RUNT: Uh-huh.
_________________________________
-We already started. We were just...
-LITTLE: It opened up!
_________________________________
LITTLE: All right, guys. Watch this.
_________________________________
LITTLE: Are you gonna help me
get rid of it or not?
get rid of it or not?
_________________________________
-ABBY: Sit tight, Fish!
-Fish! We will try to save you!
_________________________________
RUNT: Oh, poor Fish!
_________________________________
ABBY: Fish.
_________________________________
ABBY: Now breathe.
LITTLE: Breathe.
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LITTLE AND ABBY:
Fish! Are you okay?
LITTLE AND ABBY:
Fish! Are you okay?
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-LITTLE: Run!
-Wait! Fish!
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COACH: Chicken Little! You better
have a good explanation for this!
have a good explanation for this!
_________________________________
MISS FRITTER: Nobody touches him.
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HICKS: "Champion for the Ages"
Chick Hicks here.
_________________________________
HICKS: Wow!
_________________________________
MATER: Oh, well, good.
_________________________________
-CRUZ: All right, I'll go.
-You won't get on the ramp.
_________________________________
CRUZ: How do you know
Smokey's going to be here?
_________________________________
CRUZ: Okay.
_________________________________
SCRATCHY: Itchy... Itchy...
_________________________________
LISA: Dad, we can't see the movie!
_________________________________
MARGE: I hate being late.
HOMER: Well, I hate going.
_________________________________
MARGE: Homer,
they can hear you inside.
_________________________________
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HOMER: Relax. Those pious morons
_________________________________
-Let your spirit...
-FLANDERS: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
_________________________________
FLANDERS: Homer, I don't mean to
be a nervous Pervis or anything,
be a nervous Pervis or anything,
_________________________________
HOMER: Ah!
_________________________________
COLIN: Are you aware that
a leaky faucet can waste over...
_________________________________
WIGGUM: Stop in the name of
American squeamishness!
_________________________________
WIGGUM: See you in court, kid.
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FLANDERS: Rough day, huh, son?
_________________________________
MOE: This is why we should hate kids.
_________________________________
BART: Jabbity, jabbity, jab, jab, jab!
_________________________________
CARGILL:
The United States government.
_________________________________
-Environmental Protection Agency.
-LENNY: Come again?
_________________________________
KRUSTY: Drama queen!
_________________________________
CARL: No, we won't.
We just want Homer!
We just want Homer!
_________________________________
GRAMPA: I'm part of the mob!
_________________________________
-We have a wedding video?
-KRUSTY: Torch his gas tank!
_________________________________
BART: Geronimo!
LISA: Sacajawea!
_________________________________
NELSON: Ha-ha!
_________________________________
-BART: Mom?
-Yes, honey?
_________________________________
ARLO: Oh!
_________________________________
-VOICE: Hello.
-(ARLO GASPS)
_________________________________
VOICE: We've been watching you.
_________________________________
NEMO: Wait, I thought
there were 3 sharks.
_________________________________
ALL: The undertow!
MR. RAY: That's right.
MR. RAY: That's right.
_________________________________
MR. RAY: Because the current created
by all the flapping is very strong.
_________________________________
MR. RAY: Dory! Dory!
_________________________________
-(GASPS) Is she dead?
-MR. RAY: No, she's not dead.
_________________________________
-MARLIN: Dory!
-Hello?
_________________________________
MIKE: Wait!
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HOMER: Ow!
BARKER: That's two.
BARKER: That's two.
_________________________________
HOMER: Ow!
BARKER: And that's three.
BARKER: And that's three.
_________________________________
-You're the best.
-LISA: Dad!
_________________________________
BART: Yes!
_________________________________
_________________________________
LISA: Yay, Dad!
_________________________________
VINNY: Hey, Junior.
_________________________________
MRS. PACKARD: Attention.
_________________________________
MRS. PACKARD: Will Milo Thatch
please report to the bridge?
_________________________________
-(ALL LAUGHING)
-MRS. PACKARD: Hubba, hubba.
_________________________________
-You said there'd be digging.
-HELGA: Go away, Mole.
_________________________________
MRS. PACKARD:
Commander? Commander?
_________________________________
MRS. PACKARD: Commander?
_________________________________
ROURKE: Fire!
_________________________________
AUDREY:
Rourke! We took a big hit down here,
_________________________________
-ROURKE: Lieutenant!
-I'm working on it!
_________________________________
-MOLE: Sacré bleu!
-We're getting killed out here!
_________________________________
CRUSH: Go! Go! Go, go, go.
_________________________________
NEMO: Just go, Dad.
MARLIN: Don't push me, Nemo.
MARLIN: Don't push me, Nemo.
_________________________________
SQUIRT: So long, Little Blue!
Hope you find your parents.
_________________________________
CRUSH: And good luck
"feeding the fishes."
_________________________________
BURNS: First door on the right.
APU: Thank you.
_________________________________
RIVER: Lou won't admit this,
_________________________________
HUDSON: You got a lot of stuff, kid.
_________________________________
MILO: Sorry about... Sorry about that.
_________________________________
-(TRIANGLE JANGLING)
-COOKIE: Come and get it!
_________________________________
SWEET: You're gonna
want a pair of these.
_________________________________
TERRI: We never get mail.
_________________________________
COOKIE: Ya-ha! Gertie, pull!
_________________________________
COOKIE: Danged lightning bugs
done bit me on my sit upon.
_________________________________
HELGA: It just keeps going.
_________________________________
MARLIN: No. Dory! Dory! Wait! Wait.
_________________________________
DORY: Mom! Dad!
_________________________________
MARLIN: Stop yelling for a second.
Do you really think your parents...
_________________________________
-NEMO: I'm okay.
-Well, I'm gonna get help. Okay?
_________________________________
MALE ANNOUNCER: Python Nu Kappa!
_________________________________
MALE ANNOUNCER:
Roar Omega Roar!
_________________________________
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: Eta Hiss Hiss!
_________________________________
MALE ANNOUNCER:
We don't have any human toys,
_________________________________
MALE ANNOUNCER: ...get set...
_________________________________
-Fourth place, PNKs!
-MIKE: No.
_________________________________
DOWNPOUR: No, I didn't say you were.
_________________________________
-Spot!
-THUNDERCLAP: Get him!
_________________________________
THUNDERCLAP: Hey, slow down.
There's no place to hide, yellow belly.
_________________________________
DOWNPOUR:
Come back with that critter!
_________________________________
RABBIT: No honey
until you're unstuck!
Come back with that critter!
_________________________________
RABBIT: No honey
until you're unstuck!
_________________________________
-TOAD: Just get the cable!
-(SPIKE SCREAMS)
_________________________________
WHITEY: Keep your legs straight!
_________________________________
SIGOURNEY ON SPEAKER: Hello.
_________________________________
DORY: Oh boy. Okay. This is--
_________________________________
CARL: Who dares
to disturb my sanctuary?
_________________________________
CARL: Why is it an acorn?
_________________________________
LEWIS: 3.7 seconds.
GASTON: I win!
_________________________________
-GRANDPA BUD: That's Uncle Art.
-A real superhero?
_________________________________
-LEWIS: He's a...
-Pizza delivery guy.
_________________________________
-Lighten up, sis!
-TALLULAH: Lasz, I mean it!
_________________________________
-RODDY: Is that a house?
-Yes, and it's very dangerous.
_________________________________
-MUM: Soup's on!
-(GROANS)
_________________________________
RODDY: Talkin' about the little lady
GRANDMA: Go, Tom! Go!
_________________________________
LIAM: The Toad will pay
a fortune for him.
_________________________________
LIAM: He's like Robin Hood in reverse.
_________________________________
DORY: Are we there yet?
HANK: Sh. Keep it down!
HANK: Sh. Keep it down!
_________________________________
-you see I suffer from short-term--
-HANK: Short-term memory loss.
_________________________________
-HANK: Through the pipes. Great.
-Through the pipes?
_________________________________
BOTH: Open Ocean.
DORY: Exactly.
DORY: Exactly.
_________________________________
FLUKE: Just pick one, mate.
_________________________________
MARLIN: Becky.
_________________________________
-Hmm?
-RUDDER: Yeah, Gerald.
_________________________________
-FLUKE: Come on, son.
-Hmm?
_________________________________
THIMBLENOSE TED: Hey, guys.
_________________________________
RITA: Untrustworthy, double-crossing,
two-faced, conniving little toe-rag!
_________________________________
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: We are at
the halfway point of the second event,
_________________________________
HANK: Now remember,
Destiny said follow the signs
_________________________________
-to the Open Ocean exhibit.
-DORY: Uh-huh.
_________________________________
FEMALE ANNOUNCER:
Only two teams left.
_________________________________
WHITEY: Would that be port
or starboard, Spike?
_________________________________
DRIVER: Watch your starboard!
RODDY: Rita!
_________________________________
RITA: Go, go, purple custard!
_________________________________
TERRI: Five, six, seven, eight!
(SCATTING)
_________________________________
-We swim, swim, swim
-DORY: Just keep swimming
_________________________________
-SQUISHY: Mike?
-(GASPS)
_________________________________
SIGOURNEY ON SPEAKERS:
Welcome to the Open Ocean.
Welcome to the Open Ocean.
_________________________________
SQUISHY: I've never felt so alive!
_________________________________
TERRI: We were awesome!
_________________________________
CHET: Thank you very much.
_________________________________
DON: Mike...
_________________________________
_________________________________
NEMO: Whoo-hoo!
_________________________________
WILBUR: Robinson Industries,
_________________________________
LEWIS: That's a prototype?
_________________________________
FRANNY ON INTERCOM:
Boys! Dinner time!
Boys! Dinner time!
_________________________________
SIGOURNEY ON SPEAKERS:
Come with us as we explore
Come with us as we explore
_________________________________
HANK: Sh!
_________________________________
SIGOURNEY: It's our goal that every
animal we rescue and care for...
_________________________________
-CHARLIE: Dory!
-Mommy! Daddy!
QUASIMODO: Most of them.
_________________________________
ESMERALDA: Oh!
_________________________________
ESMERALDA: I bet the king
himself doesn't have a view like this.
_________________________________
ESMERALDA: You've done this before?
_________________________________
QUASIMODO: No.
_________________________________
MILO: You know, Kida,
the most we ever hoped to find
_________________________________
PHOEBUS: 'Tention!
_________________________________
TOAD: You incompetent cheese-eaters!
_________________________________
FROG: En garde! Droit! Parry! Thrust!
_________________________________
FROG: You're gonna make
me throw up.
_________________________________
RITA: Mmm.
_________________________________
BARNEY: I can't take another
minute in this dome!
minute in this dome!
_________________________________
-It's hopeless. Absolutely hopeless.
-HUGO: You're tellin' me.
_________________________________
HUGO: Those other guys
_________________________________
HUGO: And since you're shaped
_________________________________
SHANNON: Shannon Spokes
here at Florida International,
_________________________________
SMOKEY: You want to beat Storm,
you need someone to stand in for him.
_________________________________
CRUZ: Not cool, man. Not cool!
_________________________________
-RIVER: And old.
-And rickety.
_________________________________
-(GUIDO GRUNTING)
-SMOKEY: Reflexes!
_________________________________
GUIDO: Okay.
_________________________________
JUNIOR MOON:
We ran moonshine, dummy!
We ran moonshine, dummy!
_________________________________
RIVER: Yeah!
_________________________________
BOWLER HAT GUY: Sorry.
_________________________________
SPIKE: If they don't do it on purpose,
it doesn't count.
_________________________________
DIMITRI: Come on.
Read your rule book.
_________________________________
SPIKE: You know what?
_________________________________
PETUNIA: Where's my sloppy joe?
_________________________________
LASZLO: How about some gravy?
Over here.
_________________________________
FRANNY: Now, don't be shy.
_________________________________
FRANKIE: So I turn to the bullfrog,
and you know what I says?
_________________________________
FRANKIE: Master?
_________________________________
CARL: Everybody ready?
_________________________________
TALLULAH: Is it gonna work?
_________________________________
FRANNY: All right, everyone,
quiet down. Quiet down.
_________________________________
LASZLO: Yeah!
_________________________________
-Come on, Lewis!
-CARL: Good show, buddy!
_________________________________
GRANDPA BUD: What if
Louis Armstrong said, "I can't"?
_________________________________
GRANDMA LUCILLE: Dear,
Louis Armstrong was a singer.
_________________________________
GASTON: Ready, aim, fire!
_________________________________
TALLULAH: Oh! He ate Carl!
_________________________________
-Help us! Help! Help!
-LASZLO: Oh, goodness!
_________________________________
BOWLER HAT GUY: What's going on?
_________________________________
AUNT BILLIE: One of a kind.
_________________________________
QUASIMODO: (SINGING)
I knew I'd never know
HANKS: Are you tired
of the same old Grand Canyon?
_________________________________
-Howdilly-doodilly.
-HOMER: Why, you little...
_________________________________
-I'll strangle-angle you.
-BART: Diddily, diddily.
_________________________________
MARGE: Okay, here goes.
_________________________________
BAILEY: Zzz... (GASPS)
_________________________________
BAILEY: It's consuming her!
It's eating her alive!
_________________________________
DESTINY: Dory! I'm sorry!
_________________________________
-DESTINY: Down to quarantine.
-Quarantine.
_________________________________
ROURKE: The only thing that
surprises me is you're still
_________________________________
-Now move it!
-MILO: I don't know how to move it.
_________________________________
ROURKE: Speak English, professor.
_________________________________
HELGA: That was an order,
not a suggestion. Let's go!
_________________________________
SWEET: Milo, you better get up here.
_________________________________
MILO: How's he doing?
_________________________________
KING: In times of danger,
_________________________________
KING: And to prevent Kida
_________________________________
TERRY: My tentacle fell asleep.
_________________________________
SQUISHY: This is crazy.
We're going to get arrested!
_________________________________
SQUISHY: Look at them.
_________________________________
SULLEY: Look!
It's "Screaming" Bob Gunderson!
_________________________________
DON: That's a pretty good one, Squish.
_________________________________
-(ALL GRUNTING)
-ART: Whoo-hoo-hoo!
_________________________________
ART: Oh, yeah!
Let's break in somewhere else!
_________________________________
FROG: Ah...
_________________________________
SID: Goal!
_________________________________
LISA: But we're fugitives. We should
just lay low till we get to Seattle.
_________________________________
INUIT SHAMAN: Homer Simpson,
_________________________________
INUIT SHAMAN: Because?
_________________________________
-RAMSEY: He found the herd.
-Whoo-whee! We got 'em.
_________________________________
-MIKE: Come on!
-(SULLEY CONTINUES ROARING)
_________________________________
MIKE: Yes! Okay, Oozma Kappa,
you're looking good.
_________________________________
SHERRIE: Boys! It's a school night!
_________________________________
PHOEBUS: No, you're not.
_________________________________
DORY: Watch the turn.
MARLIN: Watch what? Ow!
MARLIN: Watch what? Ow!
_________________________________
NEMO: Too late.
DORY: Okay, I think we're close. Whee!
DORY: Okay, I think we're close. Whee!
_________________________________
QUASIMODO:
Is this the court of miracles?
_________________________________
PHOEBUS: Offhand, I'd say it's
the court of ankle-deep sewage.
_________________________________
FROLLO: Nor would I.
_________________________________
-I was too late.
-MARLIN: Dory, no. No. Now listen.
_________________________________
-I don't have a family.
-NEMO: No, Dory. That's not true.
_________________________________
MARLIN: Dory.
NEMO: Dory!
NEMO: Dory!
_________________________________
HANK: Where's everybody else?
_________________________________
WILBUR: Lewis!
_________________________________
-(COUGHS)
-RAMSEY: Which comes in handy
_________________________________
NASH: Who does that?
_________________________________
SPOT: Whoo-hoo!
_________________________________
BOWLER HAT GUY: For some reason,
no one wanted to adopt me.
_________________________________
BOWLER HAT GUY:
They all hated me.
_________________________________
FRANNY: Wilbur!
_________________________________
SID: (DISTORTING) Halftime.
_________________________________
SPIKE: I've got Rita, boss! I've got Rita!
_________________________________
TOAD: Ah, Rita.
_________________________________
FROLLO: The prisoner, Esmeralda,
_________________________________
MACK: Hey, boss, they're, uh...
_________________________________
FEMALE ANNOUNCER:
Welcome to the final competition
_________________________________
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: But be warned.
_________________________________
SMOKEY: Not too shabby!
_________________________________
HAMILTON: Hamilton here.
Call from Chester Whipplefilter.
_________________________________
-You know I do!
-CRUZ: Guys! What are you doing?
_________________________________
-It's a fantasy start for England.
-RODDY: Rita!
_________________________________
RODDY: Rita!
_________________________________
SMOKEY: Cruz? What are you doing?
_________________________________
McQUEEN: All right, Cruz. The beach.
_________________________________
VICTOR: Ready, aim, fire!
_________________________________
JACKSON STORM: You look good!
_________________________________
MALE ANNOUNCER: Amazing
performance by Worthington!
_________________________________
-HAMILTON: Hamilton here.
-Call out our speed.
_________________________________
JOHNNY: No one will remember you.
_________________________________
HARDSCRABBLE: You're not scary.
_________________________________
SULLEY: Come on! Dig deep!
_________________________________
DARRELL: I am speechless!
_________________________________
-(WHOOPING)
-MATER: Nice finish, Cruz! You done it!
_________________________________
MIKE: Why are my settings different?
_________________________________
KNIGHT: Sullivan.
_________________________________
CHET: Hey, there he is!
_________________________________
CHET: Way to go, Sulley!
Welcome back, broham!
_________________________________
-DON: Do you mind?
-Don't move!
_________________________________
-Dad. No, wait.
-ABBY: What are you guys doing?
_________________________________
-(CLANGING)
-BUCK: A-ha!
_________________________________
SWEET: We're on it.
_________________________________
BUCK: Plan D.
KIRBY: Plan D!
_________________________________
HARDSCRABBLE: How?
_________________________________
TURKEY: Oh... (GASPING)
_________________________________
MELVIN: Why did you take our child?
_________________________________
TINA: Sweetheart! Oh, Kirby,
I'm so happy to see you! My darling!
_________________________________
AUDREY: Milo, no!
_________________________________
TINA: Now put them down.
MELVIN: Of course.
_________________________________
CDA AGENT: That's for the university
president to decide.
_________________________________
DON: Just think of me
as your big brother
_________________________________
NEMO: (GASPS) Dad, look! It's Dory.
_________________________________
JENNY: A whale?
_________________________________
CHARLIE: Good thing I wasn't
there to see that.
_________________________________
-DORY: Destiny?
-We got to jump.
_________________________________
JENNY: Oh no! That's bad!
What do we do?
_________________________________
JENNY: Oh no! They're going away!
NEMO: Oh no! Dory! What do we do?
NEMO: Oh no! Dory! What do we do?
_________________________________
MARLIN: Dory, no! Wait!
DESTINY: Dory!
DESTINY: Dory!
_________________________________
CARL: What is that?
_________________________________
DORY: Keep straight. Straight. Left.
Left. No, no, no. Right. Right. Right.
_________________________________
SIGOURNEY: What lies before you
_________________________________
MARGE: (GASPS) Springfield.
_________________________________
BARNEY: No, you're not!
_________________________________
BARNEY: Okay. Hail, emperor.
_________________________________
_________________________________
CARGILL: Attention, Springfield.
_________________________________
HOMER: Excuse me! Watch out!
Coming through!
Coming through!
_________________________________
CARGILL: Hello, Homer.
_________________________________
MOMMA: Arlo!
_________________________________
MELVIN: (LAUGHING) Again,
I cannot tell you how sorry we are
_________________________________
MELVIN: Um... Uh...
_________________________________
CORNELIUS: Franny, they're gone.
Oh, this is terrible!
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CORNELIUS: Okay.
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MOLE: Hey, Milo!
(LAUGHING)
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-But I...
-GRANDMA LUCILLE: Don't worry.
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DESTINY: Oh, come on, guys.
It's actually really cool.
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-JENNY: Yay!
-You did it, kelpcake.
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NASH: Whoo-hoo! Yeah!
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FLO: Looking fabulous.
LUIGI: Favoloso.
LUIGI: Favoloso.
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-(LAUGHING)
-TEX: Let's go, Team Dinoco!
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LAVERNE: Don't you ever migrate?
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BLOAT: Come on. Roll, roll.
That's it. Hurry!
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PEACH: I'm right behind you.
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GILL: You can do it!
Just a little farther. That's it!
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GURGLE: I am truly going to vomit!
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-JACQUÉS: Voila!
-All right, gang, good work.
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BLOAT: Now what?
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ACE: Raise your pork shield, Runt.
Prepare to engage.
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ACE: Stay on target. Stay on target!
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-RUNT: Cap'n! Look out!
-(AUDIENCE GASPS)
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ACE: Runt!
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RUNT: No, no. Ya gotta
go on without me, commander.
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ABBY: Ace!
ACE: Abby.
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RUNT: Don't go breaking my heart
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FOXY: I won't go breaking your heart
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TABITHA: Roddy, I'm home!
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SMITHERS:
They've taken everything, sir.
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LISA: Phew!
HOMER: Okay.
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Off-screen dialogues (1)
ARLO: Oh!
ACE: Runt!
ABBY: Fish.
BUCK: Huh?
CRUZ: Okay.
ROURKE: Fire!
WILBUR: Lewis!
ESMERALDA: Oh!
CORNELIUS: Okay.
CLOPIN: Everybody!
NASH: Whoo-hoo! Yeah!
CARL: Everybody ready?
HARDSCRABBLE: How?
WILBUR: Lewis!
ESMERALDA: Oh!
CORNELIUS: Okay.
CLOPIN: Everybody!
NASH: Whoo-hoo! Yeah!
CARL: Everybody ready?
HARDSCRABBLE: How?
CARL: Why is it an acorn?
SMOKEY: Not too shabby!
INUIT SHAMAN: Because?
SMOKEY: Not too shabby!
INUIT SHAMAN: Because?
MR. WILLERSTEIN: Coach...
WILBUR: Robinson Industries,
BUCK: Hey! Son! You all right?
BELLE: New and a bit alarming
CRUZ: Not cool, man. Not cool!
INUIT SHAMAN: Homer Simpson,
WILBUR: Robinson Industries,
BUCK: Hey! Son! You all right?
BELLE: New and a bit alarming
CRUZ: Not cool, man. Not cool!
INUIT SHAMAN: Homer Simpson,
ACE: Stay on target. Stay on target!
HARDSCRABBLE: You're not scary.
ROURKE: Speak English, professor.
ARLO: Where am I? Where's home?
RAPUNZEL: What did you do to him?
HARDSCRABBLE: You're not scary.
ROURKE: Speak English, professor.
ARLO: Where am I? Where's home?
RAPUNZEL: What did you do to him?
ABBY: No worries, Mr. Woolensworth.
SMOKEY: Cruz? What are you doing?
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: Eta Hiss Hiss!
SMOKEY: Cruz? What are you doing?
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: Eta Hiss Hiss!
CLOPIN: Ugly folks forget your shyness
ESMERALDA: You've done this before?
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: But be warned.
FEMALE ANNOUNCER:
Welcome to the final competition
CARL: Who dares
to disturb my sanctuary?
SARGE: Morning, McQueen!
Hey, look at you.
CRUZ: How do you know
Smokey's going to be here?
ACE: Raise your pork shield, Runt.
Prepare to engage.
HANKS: Are you tired
of the same old Grand Canyon?
CORNELIUS: Franny, they're gone.
Oh, this is terrible!
ROURKE: The only thing that
surprises me is you're still
COLIN: Are you aware that
a leaky faucet can waste over...
ESMERALDA: I bet the king
himself doesn't have a view like this.
BUCK: First it was all over the papers,
then they wrote a book about it,
ESMERALDA: You've done this before?
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: But be warned.
FEMALE ANNOUNCER:
Welcome to the final competition
CARL: Who dares
to disturb my sanctuary?
SARGE: Morning, McQueen!
Hey, look at you.
CRUZ: How do you know
Smokey's going to be here?
ACE: Raise your pork shield, Runt.
Prepare to engage.
HANKS: Are you tired
of the same old Grand Canyon?
CORNELIUS: Franny, they're gone.
Oh, this is terrible!
ROURKE: The only thing that
surprises me is you're still
COLIN: Are you aware that
a leaky faucet can waste over...
ESMERALDA: I bet the king
himself doesn't have a view like this.
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
to purge the world of vice and sin
MR. WILLERSTEIN: Okay, and we are
walking in a calm, orderly fashion
SMOKEY: You want to beat Storm,
you need someone to stand in for him.
walking in a calm, orderly fashion
SMOKEY: You want to beat Storm,
you need someone to stand in for him.
FEMALE ANNOUNCER: We are at
the halfway point of the second event,
the halfway point of the second event,
-ROURKE: Lieutenant!
-I'm working on it!
-I'm working on it!
-CLOPIN: Everything is upsy-daisy
-Topsy-turvy
-CRUZ: All right, I'll go.
-You won't get on the ramp.
-Topsy-turvy
-CRUZ: All right, I'll go.
-You won't get on the ramp.
-ABBY: Sit tight, Fish!
-Fish! We will try to save you!
-Fish! We will try to save you!
-(CLANGING)
-BUCK: A-ha!
-BUCK: A-ha!
-Here in town
-CLOPIN: Hail to the king
-CLOPIN: Hail to the king
-(GUIDO GRUNTING)
-SMOKEY: Reflexes!
-SMOKEY: Reflexes!
-Come on, Lewis!
-CARL: Good show, buddy!
-CARL: Good show, buddy!
-Dad. No, wait.
-ABBY: What are you guys doing?
-ABBY: What are you guys doing?
-You know I do!
-CRUZ: Guys! What are you doing?
-CRUZ: Guys! What are you doing?
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Off-screen dialogues (2)
HICKS: Wow!
GUIDO: Okay.
LASZLO: Yeah!
TOAD: Ah, Rita.
MELVIN: Um... Uh...
GUIDO: Okay.
LASZLO: Yeah!
TOAD: Ah, Rita.
MELVIN: Um... Uh...
UMPIRE: You're out!
RUNT: Oh, poor Fish!
MR. RAY: Dory! Dory!
FROLLO: Nor would I.
MILO: How's he doing?
NASH: Who does that?
RUNT: Oh, poor Fish!
MR. RAY: Dory! Dory!
FROLLO: Nor would I.
MILO: How's he doing?
NASH: Who does that?
SPIKE: You know what?
BAILEY: Zzz... (GASPS)
MOANA: What's in there?
MARGE: Okay, here goes.
FLUKE: Just pick one, mate.
TIANA: Where you taking me?
BAILEY: Zzz... (GASPS)
MOANA: What's in there?
MARGE: Okay, here goes.
FLUKE: Just pick one, mate.
TIANA: Where you taking me?
MARGE: (GASPS) Springfield.
CINDERELLA: Oh, there you are.
CINDERELLA: Oh, there you are.
RUNT: Don't go breaking my heart
PETUNIA: Where's my sloppy joe?
FROLLO: The prisoner, Esmeralda,
FOXY: I won't go breaking your heart
MELVIN: Why did you take our child?
MILO: Sorry about... Sorry about that.
POCAHONTAS: Quiyoughcohannock.
POCAHONTAS: Quiyoughcohannock.
TOAD: You incompetent cheese-eaters!
ARIEL: Flounder, don't be such a guppy.
ARIEL: Flounder, don't be such a guppy.
MALE ANNOUNCER: Python Nu Kappa!
MALE ANNOUNCER:
We don't have any human toys,
DIMITRI: Come on.
Read your rule book.
MARGE: Homer,
they can hear you inside.
LASZLO: How about some gravy?
Over here.
RUNT: (SINGING)
Well, you can tell by the way
BAILEY: It's consuming her!
It's eating her alive!
HICKS: "Champion for the Ages"
Chick Hicks here.
SPIKE: If they don't do it on purpose,
it doesn't count.
MILO: You know, Kida,
the most we ever hoped to find
CDA AGENT: That's for the university
president to decide.
MALE ANNOUNCER:
We don't have any human toys,
DIMITRI: Come on.
Read your rule book.
MARGE: Homer,
they can hear you inside.
LASZLO: How about some gravy?
Over here.
RUNT: (SINGING)
Well, you can tell by the way
BAILEY: It's consuming her!
It's eating her alive!
HICKS: "Champion for the Ages"
Chick Hicks here.
SPIKE: If they don't do it on purpose,
it doesn't count.
MILO: You know, Kida,
the most we ever hoped to find
CDA AGENT: That's for the university
president to decide.
FROLLO: You've come to Paris
in her darkest hour, Captain.
in her darkest hour, Captain.
TOAD: A catalogue of thieves,
double-crossers and do-gooders.
MALE ANNOUNCER: Amazing
performance by Worthington!
MELVIN: (LAUGHING) Again,
I cannot tell you how sorry we are
double-crossers and do-gooders.
MALE ANNOUNCER: Amazing
performance by Worthington!
MELVIN: (LAUGHING) Again,
I cannot tell you how sorry we are
MR. RAY: Because the current created
by all the flapping is very strong.
by all the flapping is very strong.
THUNDERCLAP: Hey, slow down.
There's no place to hide, yellow belly.
-BUCK: Arlo.
-Huh?
There's no place to hide, yellow belly.
-BUCK: Arlo.
-Huh?
-FLUKE: Come on, son.
-Hmm?
-Hmm?
-MILO: Mr. Harcourt!
-Good Lord!
-Good Lord!
-FROLLO: Grateful to me
-I'm grateful
-I'm grateful
-STAN: Hi, kid. Over here. Hello?
-Hello? Hi.
-Hello? Hi.
-TOAD: Just get the cable!
-(SPIKE SCREAMS)
-(SPIKE SCREAMS)
-Yeah!
-MRS. GRAVES: Yes.
-MRS. GRAVES: Yes.
-Spot!
-THUNDERCLAP: Get him!
-THUNDERCLAP: Get him!
-Help us! Help! Help!
-LASZLO: Oh, goodness!
-LASZLO: Oh, goodness!
-Now move it!
-MILO: I don't know how to move it.
-MILO: I don't know how to move it.
-(GASPS) Is she dead?
-MR. RAY: No, she's not dead.
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Off-screen dialogues (3)
COACH: Time out!
AUDREY: Milo, no!
-MR. RAY: No, she's not dead.
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Off-screen dialogues (3)
COACH: Time out!
AUDREY: Milo, no!
BLOAT: Now what?
CARL: What is that?
CARL: What is that?
YOUNG GIRL: Whoa!
LAVERNE: Impossible.
CHET: Hey, there he is!
LAVERNE: Impossible.
CHET: Hey, there he is!
SOLDIER 1: Make way!
SQUISHY: Look at them.
COOKIE: Ya-ha! Gertie, pull!
CHET: Thank you very much.
DUSTY: Looks good, doesn't it?
WHITEY: Keep your legs straight!
SQUISHY: I've never felt so alive!
SIGOURNEY: What lies before you
LAVERNE: Don't you ever migrate?
SQUISHY: Look at them.
COOKIE: Ya-ha! Gertie, pull!
CHET: Thank you very much.
DUSTY: Looks good, doesn't it?
WHITEY: Keep your legs straight!
SQUISHY: I've never felt so alive!
SIGOURNEY: What lies before you
LAVERNE: Don't you ever migrate?
COACH: Okay, everyone. Listen up!
DUSTY: Besides, this Sterling fellow?
AUDREY:
Rourke! We took a big hit down here,
NATALIE CERTAIN:
Storm's in a class of his own.
MOLE: Hey, Milo!
(LAUGHING)
BLOAT: Come on. Roll, roll.
That's it. Hurry!
GILL: You can do it!
Just a little farther. That's it!
WHITEY: Would that be port
or starboard, Spike?
RADIO HOST: Welcome back
to Piston Cup Talk.
CHET: Way to go, Sulley!
Welcome back, broham!
SQUISHY: This is crazy.
We're going to get arrested!
GRANDMA LUCILLE: Dear,
Louis Armstrong was a singer.
COOKIE: Danged lightning bugs
done bit me on my sit upon.
DUSTY: Okay, maybe one.
Get my good side though, will you?
COACH: Chicken Little! You better
have a good explanation for this!
SIGOURNEY: It's our goal that every
animal we rescue and care for...
DUSTY: Besides, this Sterling fellow?
AUDREY:
Rourke! We took a big hit down here,
NATALIE CERTAIN:
Storm's in a class of his own.
MOLE: Hey, Milo!
(LAUGHING)
BLOAT: Come on. Roll, roll.
That's it. Hurry!
GILL: You can do it!
Just a little farther. That's it!
WHITEY: Would that be port
or starboard, Spike?
RADIO HOST: Welcome back
to Piston Cup Talk.
CHET: Way to go, Sulley!
Welcome back, broham!
SQUISHY: This is crazy.
We're going to get arrested!
GRANDMA LUCILLE: Dear,
Louis Armstrong was a singer.
COOKIE: Danged lightning bugs
done bit me on my sit upon.
DUSTY: Okay, maybe one.
Get my good side though, will you?
COACH: Chicken Little! You better
have a good explanation for this!
SIGOURNEY: It's our goal that every
animal we rescue and care for...
NATALIE CERTAIN: One reason Storm
and the next-gens are more efficient:
and the next-gens are more efficient:
-SQUISHY: Mike?
-(GASPS)
-(GASPS)
-VOICE: Hello.
-(ARLO GASPS)
-(ARLO GASPS)
-JACQUES: Voilá!
-All right, gang, good work.
-All right, gang, good work.
-MOLE: Sacré bleu!
-We're getting killed out here!
-But, coach, wait!
-COACH: Don't swing!
-We're getting killed out here!
-But, coach, wait!
-COACH: Don't swing!
-But I...
-GRANDMA LUCILLE: Don't worry.
-GRANDMA LUCILLE: Don't worry.
-(LAUGHING)
-TEX: Let's go, Team Dinoco!
-TEX: Let's go, Team Dinoco!
-I ain't got little hands!
-WHITEY: Yeah, you have.
-WHITEY: Yeah, you have.
-(TRIANGLE JANGLING)
-COOKIE: Come and get it!
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Off-screen dialogues (4)
SID: Goal!
LISA: Yay, Dad!
FRANNY: Wilbur!
KNIGHT: Sullivan.
QUASIMODO: No.
SPIKE: Over there!
BABY DORY: Hello?
SWEET: We're on it.
HUGO: Those other guys
KING: In times of danger,
VICTOR: Ready, aim, fire!
BABY DORY: Hi, I'm Dory.
-COOKIE: Come and get it!
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Off-screen dialogues (4)
SID: Goal!
LISA: Yay, Dad!
FRANNY: Wilbur!
KNIGHT: Sullivan.
QUASIMODO: No.
SPIKE: Over there!
BABY DORY: Hello?
SWEET: We're on it.
HUGO: Those other guys
KING: In times of danger,
VICTOR: Ready, aim, fire!
BABY DORY: Hi, I'm Dory.
KING: And to prevent Kida
KNIGHT: All right. All right.
TERRI: We never get mail.
TERRI: We were awesome!
FRANNY: Now, don't be shy.
QUASIMODO: Most of them.
PEACH: I'm right behind you.
SID: (DISTORTING) Halftime.
TERRI: We never get mail.
TERRI: We were awesome!
FRANNY: Now, don't be shy.
QUASIMODO: Most of them.
PEACH: I'm right behind you.
SID: (DISTORTING) Halftime.
WIGGUM: See you in court, kid.
HUGO: And since you're shaped
THIMBLENOSE TED: Hey, guys.
HUGO: And since you're shaped
THIMBLENOSE TED: Hey, guys.
BOBBY: Congratulations, cupcake.
LISA: Dad, we can't see the movie!
HUDSON: You got a lot of stuff, kid.
SHERRIE: Boys! It's a school night!
SWEET: Milo, you better get up here.
JASMINE: Just go jump off a balcony!
HUDSON: You got a lot of stuff, kid.
SHERRIE: Boys! It's a school night!
SWEET: Milo, you better get up here.
JASMINE: Just go jump off a balcony!
MOE: This is why we should hate kids.
SPIKE: I've got Rita, boss! I've got Rita!
QUASIMODO:
Is this the court of miracles?
JUNIOR MOON:
We ran moonshine, dummy!
FRANNY ON INTERCOM:
Boys! Dinner time!
SPIKE: I've got Rita, boss! I've got Rita!
QUASIMODO:
Is this the court of miracles?
JUNIOR MOON:
We ran moonshine, dummy!
FRANNY ON INTERCOM:
Boys! Dinner time!
HUDSON: When I finally
got put together,
SWEET: You're gonna
want a pair of these.
LUIGI: Welcome, racers,
to Fireball Beach!
CARL: No, we won't.
We just want Homer!
SPIKE: Your choice, mate.
You can talk now
TERRI: Five, six, seven, eight!
(SCATTING)
got put together,
SWEET: You're gonna
want a pair of these.
LUIGI: Welcome, racers,
to Fireball Beach!
CARL: No, we won't.
We just want Homer!
SPIKE: Your choice, mate.
You can talk now
TERRI: Five, six, seven, eight!
(SCATTING)
SID: Careful, mate.
Those aren't chocolate buttons.
QUASIMODO: (SINGING)
I knew I'd never know
RECEPTIONIST: The board is ready
to see you now.
FRANNY: All right, everyone,
quiet down. Quiet down.
WIGGUM: Stop in the name of
American squeamishness!
LISA: But we're fugitives. We should
just lay low till we get to Seattle.
Those aren't chocolate buttons.
QUASIMODO: (SINGING)
I knew I'd never know
RECEPTIONIST: The board is ready
to see you now.
FRANNY: All right, everyone,
quiet down. Quiet down.
WIGGUM: Stop in the name of
American squeamishness!
LISA: But we're fugitives. We should
just lay low till we get to Seattle.
MRS. HARRINGTON: Miss Duffy,
that boy is definitely not right for us.
that boy is definitely not right for us.
-SID: You plonker!
-(GASPING)
-(GASPING)
-KNIGHT: Outstanding!
-(SIGHS)
-(SIGHS)
-BABY DORY: Hello?
-Oh my goodness, it's a child!
-Oh my goodness, it's a child!
-Ah! Sorry!
-LUIGI: Go!
-LUIGI: Go!
-You're the best.
-LISA: Dad!
-LISA: Dad!
-England. Germany.
-SID: Yes! Boo!
-SID: Yes! Boo!
-Be faithful to me
-QUASIMODO: I'm faithful
-QUASIMODO: I'm faithful
-We swim, swim, swim
-DORY: Just keep swimming
-DORY: Just keep swimming
-It's hopeless. Absolutely hopeless.
-HUGO: You're tellin' me.
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Off-screen dialogues (5)
LITTLE: No!
RITA: Mmm.
GOOB: So tired.
-HUGO: You're tellin' me.
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Off-screen dialogues (5)
LITTLE: No!
RITA: Mmm.
GOOB: So tired.
MARLIN: Becky.
MILDRED: Lewis!
DORY: Mom! Dad!
PHOEBUS: 'Tention!
CARGILL: Hello, Homer.
DESTINY: Dory! I'm sorry!
CUTLASS: The flag is out.
MILDRED: Lewis!
DORY: Mom! Dad!
PHOEBUS: 'Tention!
CARGILL: Hello, Homer.
DESTINY: Dory! I'm sorry!
CUTLASS: The flag is out.
GASTON: Ready, aim, fire!
PHOEBUS: No, you're not.
BOWLER HAT GUY: Sorry.
MRS. PACKARD: Attention.
PHOEBUS: No, you're not.
BOWLER HAT GUY: Sorry.
MRS. PACKARD: Attention.
TURKEY: Oh... (GASPING)
DARRELL: I am speechless!
TALLULAH: Oh! He ate Carl!
RITA: Go, go, purple custard!
TALLULAH: Is it gonna work?
SULLEY: Come on! Dig deep!
SNOW WHITE: Uh-uh, uh-uh!
DORY: Oh boy. Okay. This is--
MACK: Hey, boss, they're, uh...
DARRELL: I am speechless!
TALLULAH: Oh! He ate Carl!
RITA: Go, go, purple custard!
TALLULAH: Is it gonna work?
SULLEY: Come on! Dig deep!
SNOW WHITE: Uh-uh, uh-uh!
DORY: Oh boy. Okay. This is--
MACK: Hey, boss, they're, uh...
MRS. PACKARD: Commander?
CARGILL: Attention, Springfield.
MACK: Hey, Lightning, you ready?
JACKSON STORM: You look good!
CARGILL: Attention, Springfield.
MACK: Hey, Lightning, you ready?
LITTLE: All right, guys. Watch this.
JACKSON STORM: Oh, green flag.JACKSON STORM: You look good!
MILDRED: Hi, folks. Everything all...
MARLIN: No. Dory! Dory! Wait! Wait.
AURORA: Why, it's my dream prince.
MISS FRITTER: Nobody touches him.
CUTLASS: Storm takes back the lead!
BOWLER HAT GUY: What's going on?
ANNA: All right. I'm just blocking you out
BOWLER HAT GUY:
They all hated me.
CARGILL:
The United States government.
MRS. PACKARD:
Commander? Commander?
SULLEY: Look!
It's "Screaming" Bob Gunderson!
LITTLE: Are you gonna help me
get rid of it or not?
DESTINY: Oh, come on, guys.
It's actually really cool.
Feel the pain! Love the pain!
PHOEBUS: Offhand, I'd say it's
the court of ankle-deep sewage.
MRS. PACKARD: Will Milo Thatch
please report to the bridge?
BOWLER HAT GUY: For some reason,
no one wanted to adopt me.
MARLIN: Stop yelling for a second.
Do you really think your parents...
MILDRED: (STAMMERING) I'm so
sorry about this. If you would just...
DORY: Keep straight. Straight. Left.
Left. No, no, no. Right. Right. Right.
RITA: Untrustworthy, double-crossing,
two-faced, conniving little toe-rag!
MARLIN: No. Dory! Dory! Wait! Wait.
AURORA: Why, it's my dream prince.
MISS FRITTER: Nobody touches him.
CUTLASS: Storm takes back the lead!
BOWLER HAT GUY: What's going on?
ANNA: All right. I'm just blocking you out
BOWLER HAT GUY:
They all hated me.
CARGILL:
The United States government.
MRS. PACKARD:
Commander? Commander?
SULLEY: Look!
It's "Screaming" Bob Gunderson!
LITTLE: Are you gonna help me
get rid of it or not?
DESTINY: Oh, come on, guys.
It's actually really cool.
GRANDPA BUD: What if
Louis Armstrong said, "I can't"?
COACH: Come on, Pukowski!Louis Armstrong said, "I can't"?
Feel the pain! Love the pain!
PHOEBUS: Offhand, I'd say it's
the court of ankle-deep sewage.
MRS. PACKARD: Will Milo Thatch
please report to the bridge?
BOWLER HAT GUY: For some reason,
no one wanted to adopt me.
MARLIN: Stop yelling for a second.
Do you really think your parents...
MILDRED: (STAMMERING) I'm so
sorry about this. If you would just...
DORY: Keep straight. Straight. Left.
Left. No, no, no. Right. Right. Right.
RITA: Untrustworthy, double-crossing,
two-faced, conniving little toe-rag!
CUTLASS: A final check of his tires
as Storm settles into the pole position.
as Storm settles into the pole position.
DARRELL: Boogity, boogity, boogity.
Let's end this season with a great race.
Let's end this season with a great race.
-MARLIN: Dory!
-Hello?
-Hello?
-LITTLE: Run!
-Wait! Fish!
-DORY: Destiny?
-We got to jump.
-Wait! Fish!
-DORY: Destiny?
-We got to jump.
-DESTINY: Down to quarantine.
-Quarantine.
-Quarantine.
-GRANDPA BUD: That's Uncle Art.
-A real superhero?
-A real superhero?
-DARRELL: Lucky number seven.
-1.2% higher top speed.
-1.2% higher top speed.
-Hmm?
-RUDDER: Yeah, Gerald.
-RUDDER: Yeah, Gerald.
-What? Impossible!
-RITA: Oi! Kermit!
-RITA: Oi! Kermit!
-to the Open Ocean exhibit.
-DORY: Uh-huh.
-DORY: Uh-huh.
-Lighten up, sis!
-TALLULAH: Lasz, I mean it!
-TALLULAH: Lasz, I mean it!
-I was too late.
-MARLIN: Dory, no. No. Now listen.
Off-screen dialogues (6)
HANK: Sh!
BART: Yes!
HOMER: Ah!
DON: Mike...
RODDY: Rita!
MOMMA: Arlo!
McQUEEN: Huh.
-MARLIN: Dory, no. No. Now listen.
-(ALL LAUGHING)
-MRS. PACKARD: Hubba, hubba.
-What kind of parent are you?
-LITTLE: I'm telling the truth.
______________-MRS. PACKARD: Hubba, hubba.
-What kind of parent are you?
-LITTLE: I'm telling the truth.
Off-screen dialogues (6)
HANK: Sh!
BART: Yes!
HOMER: Ah!
DON: Mike...
RODDY: Rita!
MOMMA: Arlo!
McQUEEN: Huh.
NELSON: Ha-ha!
JENNY: A whale?
MATER: Oh, well, good.
JENNY: A whale?
MATER: Oh, well, good.
KRUSTY: Drama queen!
BARNEY: No, you're not!
MOMMA: Henry, it's time.
BARNEY: No, you're not!
MOMMA: Henry, it's time.
WOOLENSWORTH: Hmm.
MULAN: "Quiet and demure."
MULAN: "Quiet and demure."
GRAMPA: I'm part of the mob!
HAMILTON: 54 miles per hour.
BARNEY: Okay. Hail, emperor.
HAMILTON: 122 miles per hour.
TERRY: My tentacle fell asleep.
HANK: Where's everybody else?
HAMILTON: 54 miles per hour.
BARNEY: Okay. Hail, emperor.
HAMILTON: 122 miles per hour.
TERRY: My tentacle fell asleep.
HANK: Where's everybody else?
GURGLE: I am truly going to vomit!
BART: Jabbity, jabbity, jab, jab, jab!
HOMER: Relax. Those pious morons
McQUEEN: All right, Cruz. The beach.
BART: Jabbity, jabbity, jab, jab, jab!
HOMER: Relax. Those pious morons
McQUEEN: All right, Cruz. The beach.
DON: That's a pretty good one, Squish.
RANDY: Come on, Mike. It's a fraternity
DON: Just think of me
as your big brother
JENNY: Oh no! That's bad!
What do we do?
SOLDIER 2: You,
make way for the captain!
CHARLIE: Good thing I wasn't
there to see that.
DON: Just think of me
as your big brother
JENNY: Oh no! That's bad!
What do we do?
SOLDIER 2: You,
make way for the captain!
CHARLIE: Good thing I wasn't
there to see that.
RANDY: You've got
the whole semester to study,
HOMER: Excuse me! Watch out!
Coming through!
BARNEY: I can't take another
minute in this dome!
the whole semester to study,
HOMER: Excuse me! Watch out!
Coming through!
BARNEY: I can't take another
minute in this dome!
MOMMA: You've got it, Libby!
Just a little bit more.
HANK: Now remember,
Destiny said follow the signs
Just a little bit more.
HANK: Now remember,
Destiny said follow the signs
RODDY: Liquid Nitrogen!
That will freeze us instantly!
That will freeze us instantly!
HAMILTON: Hamilton here.
Call from Chester Whipplefilter.
Call from Chester Whipplefilter.
McQUEEN: All right, one last chance
to try this before it gets dark.
to try this before it gets dark.
-BART: Mom?
-Yes, honey?
-Yes, honey?
-DON: Do you mind?
-Don't move!
-Don't move!
-JENNY: Yay!
-You did it, kelpcake.
-You did it, kelpcake.
-CHARLIE: Dory!
-Mommy! Daddy!
-Mommy! Daddy!
-LIZZIE: Good luck in college.
-(CHUCKLES)
-(CHUCKLES)
-HAMILTON: Hamilton here.
-Call out our speed.
-Call out our speed.
-MATER: Yes, sir, you did.
-(McQUEEN GASPS)
-(McQUEEN GASPS)
-McQUEEN: Rusty and Dusty!
-Well, look who's here.
-Well, look who's here.
-HANK: Through the pipes. Great.
-Through the pipes?
-Through the pipes?
-RODDY: Is that a house?
-Yes, and it's very dangerous.
-Yes, and it's very dangerous.
-Win for them!
-McQUEEN: Wow.
-McQUEEN: Wow.
-It's a fantasy start for England.
-RODDY: Rita!
-Howdilly-doodilly.
-HOMER: Why, you little...
-RODDY: Rita!
-Howdilly-doodilly.
-HOMER: Why, you little...
-I'll strangle-angle you.
-BART: Diddily, diddily.
-BART: Diddily, diddily.
-(WHOOPING)
-MATER: Nice finish, Cruz! You done it!
-MATER: Nice finish, Cruz! You done it!
-We have a wedding video?
-KRUSTY: Torch his gas tank!
-KRUSTY: Torch his gas tank!
-you see I suffer from short-term--
-HANK: Short-term memory loss.
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Off-screen dialogues (9)
MIKE: Cool.
FROG: Ah...
RIVER: Yeah!
ELSA: Conceal
POPPA: Hmm?
-HANK: Short-term memory loss.
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Off-screen dialogues (9)
MIKE: Cool.
FROG: Ah...
RIVER: Yeah!
ELSA: Conceal
POPPA: Hmm?
NEMO: Whoo-hoo!
VINNY: Hey, Junior.
STERLING: Oh, yes.
VINNY: Hey, Junior.
STERLING: Oh, yes.
SCRATCHY: Itchy... Itchy...
LEWIS: That's a prototype?
STERLING: Hey, Lightning!
ANNOUNCER: That's right.
LEWIS: That's a prototype?
STERLING: Hey, Lightning!
ANNOUNCER: That's right.
HELGA: It just keeps going.
RUSTY: Please no pictures.
RIVER: Lou won't admit this,
CRUSH: Go! Go! Go, go, go.
ANNOUNCER: It's all over, folks!
FLANDERS: Rough day, huh, son?
POPPA: Go on, Buck. You earned it.
MIKE: Why are my settings different?
JOHNNY: No one will remember you.
NEMO: (GASPS) Dad, look! It's Dory.
FROG: En garde! Droit! Parry! Thrust!
MERIDA: Mum, you can't go out there.
SMITHERS:
They've taken everything, sir.
ANNOUNCER:
Yes, Chicken Little, it's all yours!
JTC PRESIDENT:
Did you see him catch that pig?
FROG: You're gonna make
me throw up.
RUSTY: Please no pictures.
RIVER: Lou won't admit this,
CRUSH: Go! Go! Go, go, go.
ANNOUNCER: It's all over, folks!
FLANDERS: Rough day, huh, son?
POPPA: Go on, Buck. You earned it.
MIKE: Why are my settings different?
JOHNNY: No one will remember you.
NEMO: (GASPS) Dad, look! It's Dory.
FROG: En garde! Droit! Parry! Thrust!
MERIDA: Mum, you can't go out there.
SMITHERS:
They've taken everything, sir.
ANNOUNCER:
Yes, Chicken Little, it's all yours!
JTC PRESIDENT:
Did you see him catch that pig?
FROG: You're gonna make
me throw up.
JOHNNY: I'll take it from here,
gentlemen.
NEMO: Wait, I thought
there were 3 sharks.
gentlemen.
NEMO: Wait, I thought
there were 3 sharks.
CRUSH: And good luck
"feeding the fishes."
ART: Oh, yeah!
Let's break in somewhere else!
POPPA: (WHISPERING)
Arlo. Arlo. Wake up.
HELGA: That was an order,
not a suggestion. Let's go!
MIKE: Yes! Okay, Oozma Kappa,
you're looking good.
SHANNON: Shannon Spokes
here at Florida International,
FLANDERS: Homer, I don't mean to
be a nervous Pervis or anything,
"feeding the fishes."
ART: Oh, yeah!
Let's break in somewhere else!
POPPA: (WHISPERING)
Arlo. Arlo. Wake up.
HELGA: That was an order,
not a suggestion. Let's go!
MIKE: Yes! Okay, Oozma Kappa,
you're looking good.
SHANNON: Shannon Spokes
here at Florida International,
FLANDERS: Homer, I don't mean to
be a nervous Pervis or anything,
FETCHIT: Not showing up for class,
inappropriate school attire,
TINA: Sweetheart! Oh, Kirby,
I'm so happy to see you! My darling!
ANNOUNCER: Wait! He's turned!
I've never said these words before,
STERLING: She trains young racers
to push through their own obstacles.
inappropriate school attire,
TINA: Sweetheart! Oh, Kirby,
I'm so happy to see you! My darling!
ANNOUNCER: Wait! He's turned!
I've never said these words before,
STERLING: She trains young racers
to push through their own obstacles.
LEWIS: I mean, there's so many things
in the world that can be improved.
in the world that can be improved.
-RIVER: And old.
-And rickety.
-And rickety.
-LEWIS: He's a...
-Pizza delivery guy.
-Pizza delivery guy.
-STERLING: Thank you very much.
-Uh...
-NEMO: I'm okay.
-Well, I'm gonna get help. Okay?
-POPPA: Beautiful.
-You earned your mark, sweetheart.
-Uh...
-NEMO: I'm okay.
-Well, I'm gonna get help. Okay?
-POPPA: Beautiful.
-You earned your mark, sweetheart.
-MIKE: Come on!
-(SULLEY CONTINUES ROARING)
-(SULLEY CONTINUES ROARING)
-RAMSEY: He found the herd.
-Whoo-whee! We got 'em.
-Whoo-whee! We got 'em.
-Fourth place, PNKs!
-MIKE: No.
-MIKE: No.
-You're such a coward.
-POPPA: Buck!
-POPPA: Buck!
-(ALL GRUNTING)
-ART: Whoo-hoo-hoo!
-ART: Whoo-hoo-hoo!
-Let your spirit...
-FLANDERS: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
-FLANDERS: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
-(COUGHS)
-RAMSEY: Which comes in handy
-RAMSEY: Which comes in handy
-You said there'd be digging.
-HELGA: Go away, Mole.
-He's gonna lose the game for us!
-ANNOUNCER: Wait!
-HELGA: Go away, Mole.
-He's gonna lose the game for us!
-ANNOUNCER: Wait!
-I don't have a family.
-NEMO: No, Dory. That's not true.
-NEMO: No, Dory. That's not true.
-Give him another chance.
-STERLING: I will talk to him.
-STERLING: I will talk to him.
-Environmental Protection Agency.
-LENNY: Come again?
-LENNY: Come again?
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