_________________________________
The Emperor's New Groove
_________________________________
KUZCO: Will you take a look at that?
_________________________________
THEME SONG GUY: That's his name
_________________________________
KUZCO: What is he babbling about?
_________________________________
GUARD: Inside, up the stairs,
and to the left. Just follow the signs.
_________________________________
KUZCO: Uh, and don't be fooled
by the folksy peasant look.
_________________________________
RUDY: Uh, pardon me. That's mine.
_________________________________
KUZCO: You see what I mean?
_________________________________
YZMA: And why
have you come here today?
_________________________________
KUZCO: Okay, gang.
Check out this piece of work.
_________________________________
KUZCO: Yep, that's Kronk.
_________________________________
KUZCO: The nerve of
some of those peasants, huh?
_________________________________
KUZCO: Whoa!
_________________________________
KRONK: I'm okay. I'm fine.
_________________________________
KUZCO: Oh, yeah.
Everything was going' my way.
_________________________________
YZMA: Wrong lever!
_________________________________
SKULL: Please remain seated
_________________________________
YZMA: Whee!
_________________________________
KRONK: Faster, faster!
_________________________________
KRONK: Whoo-hoo! Whoo-hoo!
_________________________________
-That's great.
-YZMA: Great!
_________________________________
YZMA: Finally! (LAUGHS)
_________________________________
KUZCO: Now,
about you finding new work...
_________________________________
KUZCO: That's gonna be tough.
_________________________________
KUZCO: Guess where I am right now.
_________________________________
KUZCO: Ugh,
he's doing his own theme music?
_________________________________
KRONK'S ANGEL: You're not
just gonna let him die like that, are you?
_________________________________
KRONK'S DEVIL:
Don't listen to that guy.
_________________________________
KUZCO: Um,
what's with the chimp and the bug?
_________________________________
KRONK: Back! Elbow! Shoulder!
_________________________________
TIPO: Mom, Mom!
I think I'm still growing!
_________________________________
CHICHA: (LAUGHS) All right, Tipo.
Stand still and let's see.
_________________________________
PACHA: Come here.
_________________________________
CHICHA: I heard that.
_________________________________
FLY: Too late.
_________________________________
KUZCO: Huh?
_________________________________
KUZCO: Aah! Ow!
_________________________________
KUZCO: Whoo-hoo-hoo!
_________________________________
PACHA: Aw!
_________________________________
YZMA: And so, it is with great sadness
_________________________________
KUZCO: Uh, hey.
_________________________________
PACHA: Okay.
Once we cross this bridge,
_________________________________
KUZCO: What are we gonna do?
_________________________________
PACHA: Ohh.
_________________________________
PACHA: Well, we better get going.
_________________________________
YZMA: No, no, no!
_________________________________
PACHA: Okay,
so I'll admit this was a good idea.
_________________________________
PACHA: Oh, here.
Let me get that for you.
_________________________________
KRONK: Uh-oh.
I'll get you another one there, Yzma.
_________________________________
-Kinda busy here.
-YZMA: Why am I not surprised?
_________________________________
KRONK: Meat pie. Check.
_________________________________
KRONK: You got a point.
_________________________________
KUZCO: So this is where you came in.
_________________________________
PACHA: So,
there we were standing on the cliff,
_________________________________
YZMA: There is no handle in here.
_________________________________
-YZMA: A-one...
-Okay, kids, you know what to do.
_________________________________
YZMA: Ow!
_________________________________
YZMA: Kronk!
_________________________________
SKULL: Please remain seated
_________________________________
PACHA: Aah!
_________________________________
YZMA: Oh, my.
_________________________________
KRONK DEVIL: Hey, you're not
backing down now, are you, big guy?
_________________________________
YZMA: Which one? Which one?
_________________________________
KUZCO: We're not getting anywhere
with you picking the vials.
_________________________________
YZMA: (SQUEAKY) Looking for this?
_________________________________
PACHA: The vial!
_________________________________
KUZCO: So, you lied to me.
_________________________________
THEME SONG GUY: (SINGING)
You'd be the coolest dude in the nation
_________________________________
Atlantis: The Lost Empire
_________________________________
_________________________________
00:00:00–00:09:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
MILO: Good afternoon, gentlemen.
_________________________________
-MILO: Mr. Harcourt!
-Good Lord!
_________________________________
-How did you find us?
-MILO: Mr. Harcourt, wait!
__________________________________________________________________
_________________________________
00:10:00–00:19:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
MRS. PACKARD: Attention.
All hands to the launch bay.
_________________________________
MRS. PACKARD: Attention.
All hands to the launch bay.
_________________________________
VINNY: Hey, Junior.
_________________________________
MRS. PACKARD: Attention,
all personnel.
_________________________________
DIVING OFFICER: Rig ship for dive!
_________________________________
CHIEF OF THE WATCH:
Aye, sir! Rig ship for dive.
_________________________________
-DIVING OFFICER: Aye!
-Make the depth one-five-zero feet.
_________________________________
DIVING OFFICER:
Make the depth one-five-zero feet.
_________________________________
MAN ON INTERCOM:
Dive, dive! Five degrees down bubble.
_________________________________
DIVING OFFICER: Take us down.
CREW MEMBER: Take us down!
_________________________________
MRS. PACKARD: Attention.
_________________________________
MRS. PACKARD: Will Milo Thatch
please report to the bridge?
_________________________________
ROURKE: All right,
let's have a look around.
_________________________________
HELGA: Aye, sir.
Set course to two-four-zero.
_________________________________
SAILOR: Aye, aye, sir.
_________________________________
HELGA: 15 degrees down angle
on the bow planes.
_________________________________
ROURKE: Welcome to
the bridge, Mr. Thatch.
_________________________________
-(ALL LAUGHING)
-MRS. PACKARD: Hubba, hubba.
_________________________________
_________________________________
00:20:00–00:29:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
-You said there'd be digging.
-HELGA: Go away, Mole.
_________________________________
MRS. PACKARD:
Commander? Commander?
_________________________________
MRS. PACKARD: Commander?
_________________________________
ENSIGN: Battle stations!
_________________________________
ROURKE: (ON INTERCOM)
Steady, boys. Don't panic.
_________________________________
ENSIGN: Subpods away!
_________________________________
ROURKE: Fire!
_________________________________
ENSIGN: Fire torpedos!
_________________________________
AUDREY:
Rourke! We took a big hit down here,
_________________________________
MRS. PACKARD: All hands,
abandon ship.
_________________________________
-ROURKE: Lieutenant!
-I'm working on it!
_________________________________
-MOLE: Sacré bleu!
-We're getting killed out here!
_________________________________
ROURKE: Okay, people. Saddle up.
_________________________________
-(HORN BEEPS)
-DRIVER: Come on! Move it!
_________________________________
MILO: Sorry about... Sorry about that.
_________________________________
-(HORN HONKS)
-SECOND DRIVER: Come on, civilian!
_________________________________
SWEET: (CHUCKLES) Yeah.
_________________________________
MILO: Good night!
Will you look at the size of this?
_________________________________
_________________________________
00:30:00–00:39:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
ROURKE: All right,
we'll make camp here.
_________________________________
-(TRIANGLE JANGLING)
-COOKIE: Come and get it!
_________________________________
SWEET: You're gonna
want a pair of these.
_________________________________
ROURKE: No time!
_________________________________
COOKIE: Ya-ha! Gertie, pull!
_________________________________
COOKIE: Danged lightning bugs
done bit me on my sit upon.
_________________________________
ROURKE: Audrey,
give me a damage report.
_________________________________
HELGA: It just keeps going.
_________________________________
_________________________________
00:40:00–00:49:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
OFFICER: Yes, sir!
_________________________________
ROURKE: We'll rendezvous
in 24 hours.
_________________________________
OFFICER: Let's move it. You heard him.
_________________________________
MILO: Now,
what's really amazing is that
_________________________________
ROURKE: Your Majesty?
_________________________________
_________________________________
00:50:00–00:59:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
MILO: You know, Kida,
the most we ever hoped to find
_________________________________
_________________________________
01:00:00–01:09:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
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.
_________________________________
MILO: They're a part of it.
It's a part of them.
_________________________________
SERGEANT: All right, step back.
_________________________________
SQUAD LEADER: Sergeant,
keep those people back.
_________________________________
SERGEANT: I'm warning you.
_________________________________
HELGA: That was an order,
not a suggestion. Let's go!
_________________________________
ROURKE: Well, if that's
the way you want it, fine.
_________________________________
SWEET: Milo, you better get up here.
_________________________________
MILO: How's he doing?
_________________________________
MILO: What a nightmare.
_________________________________
_________________________________
01:10:00–01:19:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
KING: In times of danger,
_________________________________
KING: And to prevent Kida
_________________________________
MILO: All right, this is it!
_________________________________
SWEET: We're on it.
_________________________________
ROURKE: We're losing altitude.
_________________________________
_________________________________
01:20:00–01:29:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
AUDREY: Milo, no!
_________________________________
MOLE: Hey, Milo!
(LAUGHING)
_________________________________
MILO: Dear Mr. Whitmore,
Monsters, Inc.
_________________________________
MOTHER: Good night, sweetheart.
BOY: 'Night, Mom.
_________________________________
MAN: Sleep tight, kiddo.
_________________________________
COMPUTER VOICE:
Simulation terminated.
_________________________________
-It could let in a draft?
-WATERNOOSE: It could let in a child.
_________________________________
MIKE: Hey, good morning, Monstropolis.
It's five after 6:00 a.m.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: The future is bright
at Monsters, Incorporated.
_________________________________
-I'm in this one.
-ANNOUNCER: We're part of your life.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: Refined into clean,
dependable energy.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: We know the challenge.
_________________________________
WORKERS:
We're Monsters, Incorporated.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: We're MI,
Monsters, Incorporated.
_________________________________
MIKE: You know why I bought the car?
SULLEY: Not really.
_________________________________
-Hi, Mike. Bye, Sulley.
-BIG EYE: (GROANS) Hey!
_________________________________
MIKE: Bada-bing.
_________________________________
CELIA: Monsters, Inc. Please hold.
_________________________________
-She's nuts.
-ROZ: Always.
_________________________________
CELIA: (ON PA)
All scare floors are now active.
_________________________________
CELIA: (ON PA) Attention.
We have a new scare leader.
_________________________________
CELIA: (ON PA) Never mind.
_________________________________
COMPUTER VOICE: Red alert.
_________________________________
-Red alert.
-FEMALE ON PA: George Sanderson.
_________________________________
JERRY: Duck and cover, people!
_________________________________
WATERNOOSE: Not the CDA.
_________________________________
CDA AGENT 1: Go, go, go.
_________________________________
CDA AGENT 2:
Coming through. Stand aside.
_________________________________
CDA AGENT 1: A 2319 in progress.
_________________________________
CDA AGENT 2: Coming through.
Watch yourself.
_________________________________
CDA AGENT 1: Stand back. Careful.
_________________________________
CDA AGENT 1: All clear. Situation is
nine-niner-zero. Ready for decon.
_________________________________
-Thanks, guys, that was a close one.
-CDA AGENT 1: Okay.
_________________________________
JERRY: Take a break. We gotta shut
down and reset the system.
_________________________________
JERRY: Let's go, everybody.
All doors must be returned.
_________________________________
PHOTOGRAPHER: Hold it, hold it.
_________________________________
-I'm just gonna order something.
-CELIA: Michael.
_________________________________
CDA HELICOPTER PILOT:
Please remain calm. This is not a drill.
_________________________________
CDA AGENT:
7835 in progress, please advice.
_________________________________
-CDA AGENT: Come with me.
-Stop pushing.
_________________________________
BOO: Boo!
_________________________________
MIKE: No, no, no, no!
_________________________________
MIKE: No. Can't think. Can't think.
_________________________________
CDA AGENT 1: Number one wants
this dusted for prints.
_________________________________
CDA AGENT 2: Careful with that.
CDA AGENT 3: I got a good view.
_________________________________
CDA AGENT 4: A little lower.
_________________________________
RANDALL: I already told your buddies...
CDA AGENT: All right. Carry on.
_________________________________
FUNGUS: I'm not here.
_________________________________
SULLEY: (WHISPERING) They're gone.
_________________________________
BOO: Ew.
_________________________________
MIKE: This is bad, so very bad.
_________________________________
-Sulley!
-CELIA: Michael Wazowski!
_________________________________
-BOO: Mike Wazowski.
-I can hear it too.
_________________________________
MIKE: One, two, three, four,
get the kid through the door.
_________________________________
FUNGUS: Randall, did you have to...
_________________________________
RANDALL: Yes! I got the kid.
FUNGUS: Oh, huzzah!
_________________________________
MIKE: What's that? Wait.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
_________________________________
-SULLEY: Come on.
-This is crazy. He's gonna kill us.
_________________________________
CDA AGENT:
That could be contaminated.
_________________________________
COMPUTER VOICE:
Simulation terminated.
_________________________________
WATERNOOSE: No, no, no, no, no.
_________________________________
MOTHER: Good night, sweetheart.
ANIMATRONIC BOY: 'Night, Mom.
_________________________________
-Boo.
-MIKE: ...test it out on that sweet girl.
_________________________________
WATERNOOSE: Finish him off!
_________________________________
-RANDALL: Hey!
-Idiots.
_________________________________
-There they are.
-CELIA: (ON PA) Attention, employees.
_________________________________
MIKE: There it is.
_________________________________
MIKE: What a plan. Simple, yet insane.
_________________________________
MIKE: Oh, no.
_________________________________
-MIKE: Come on, it slides.
-Right. Right.
_________________________________
-Get it open.
-MIKE: I'm trying!
_________________________________
RANDALL: Look at everybody's
favorite scarer now.
_________________________________
BOY: Mama, another gator
got in the house.
_________________________________
MOTHER: Another gator?
_________________________________
CDA AGENT 1: This is the CDA. Come
out slow with the child in plain sight.
_________________________________
-Catch.
-CDA AGENT 1: 2319.
_________________________________
-CDA AGENT 2: After the suspect.
-Stop him!
_________________________________
WATERNOOSE: Open this door.
Open this door!
_________________________________
-Come on.
-WATERNOOSE: Don't go in that room.
_________________________________
ANIMATRONIC BOY: Night, Mom.
MOTHER: Good night, sweetheart.
_________________________________
-ANIMATRONIC BOY: Night, Mom.
-What is this?
_________________________________
COMPUTER VOICE:
Simulation terminated.
_________________________________
-CDA AGENT: Come with us.
-What are you doing?
_________________________________
MIKE: Is this thing on?
Hello? Hello? Testing.
_________________________________
-MIKE: Hey, Sulley.
-(YELLS) Hey, Mike.
_________________________________
BOO: Kitty!
_________________________________
Lilo & Stitch
_________________________________
_________________________________
00:00:00–00:09:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
GRAND COUNCILWOMAN:
How do you plead?
_________________________________
JUMBA: He is bulletproof, fireproof
_________________________________
FEMALE OFFICER: Captain on deck.
_________________________________
GANTU OVER INTERCOM:
Deadly force authorized. Fire on sight!
_________________________________
PILOT: That's it! We got it. We got it!
_________________________________
COMPUTER VOICE:
Hyperdrive activated. System charging.
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Warning,
guidance is not functional.
_________________________________
COMMANDER: Break formation!
Get clear of that ship!
_________________________________
MAN WITH CHORUS:
Mahalo Nui la
_________________________________
_________________________________
00:10:00–00:19:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
MAN: O Kal'kaua He Inoa
_________________________________
MAN AND CHORUS:
Ea Mai Ke Ali I Kia Manu
_________________________________
MAN AND CHORUS: Mahalo Nui la
_________________________________
INSTRUCTOR: Stop, stop.
_________________________________
LILO: Go away.
_________________________________
LILO: Hey!
_________________________________
_________________________________
00:20:00–00:29:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
NANI: We're looking for something
that can defend itself...
_________________________________
JUMBA: So nice to see
your pretty face again!
_________________________________
LILO: Hello!
_________________________________
LILO: He did.
_________________________________
WOMAN: You'll have to think
of a name for him.
_________________________________
JUMBA: You're all mine.
_________________________________
PLEAKLEY: Well, what's he doing?
_________________________________
NANI: Okay, I got to get to work.
_________________________________
NANI: Okay, I guess
we should be going.
_________________________________
_________________________________
00:30:00–00:39:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
LILO: David!
_________________________________
LILO: Don't worry.
_________________________________
MAN: Hey, Nani!
_________________________________
PLEAKLEY: (WITH WOMAN'S VOICE)
All is well.
_________________________________
NANI: He's creepy, Lilo.
_________________________________
LILO: You're loose in the house
all the time and I sleep just fine!
_________________________________
NANI: I think it might be a koala.
An evil koala.
_________________________________
DAVID OVER PHONE: Hello?
_________________________________
JUMBA: Now, this is interesting.
PLEAKLEY: What?
_________________________________
_________________________________
00:40:00–00:49:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
LILO: Want to listen to the King?
_________________________________
LILO: Nani.
_________________________________
HASAGAWA: Whoa, whoa!
_________________________________
MAN: Aloha E, Aloha E
_________________________________
MAN: There's No Place
I'd Rather Be
_________________________________
_________________________________
00:50:00–00:59:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
LILO: That's us before...
_________________________________
PLEAKLEY: Help!
_________________________________
JUMBA: Oh...
_________________________________
DAVID: Nani!
_________________________________
_________________________________
01:00:00–01:09:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
LILO: Hello? Cobra Bubbles?
_________________________________
BUBBLES: You know I have no choice.
_________________________________
NANI: (IN DISTANCE) Lilo!
_________________________________
BUBBLES: (IN DISTANCE) Lilo!
_________________________________
NANI: Lilo!
_________________________________
BUBBLES: Lilo!
_________________________________
NANI: Lilo!
_________________________________
PLEAKLEY: Hello? Galactic command?
Experiment 6-2-6 is in custody.
_________________________________
COMPUTER VOICE:
Stand by for clearance.
_________________________________
COMPUTER VOICE:
Clearance is granted on vector C-12.
_________________________________
GRAND COUNCILWOMAN:
Gantu, what's going on?
_________________________________
GRAND COUNCILWOMAN:
Yes, Captain?
_________________________________
_________________________________
01:10:00–01:19:59
_________________________________
_________________________________
COMPUTER: 6-2-6 located.
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Target 6-2-6 is in motion.
Speed is 84.
_________________________________
LILO: David!
_________________________________
-STITCH: Stitch.
-What?
_________________________________
Treasure Planet
_________________________________
NARRATOR: On the clearest of nights,
_________________________________
SARAH: James Pleiades Hawkins.
_________________________________
NARRATOR:
...like a Candarian zaftwing
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Flint's secret trove
was never found,
_________________________________
NARRATOR: There are nights when
the winds of the Etherium,
_________________________________
DOPPLER: Um, ahem, pardon me.
_________________________________
DOPPLER: Really don't know
how you manage it, Sarah.
_________________________________
PIRATE: Where is it?
_________________________________
DOPPLER: Don't worry, Sarah.
_________________________________
DOPPLER:
I just spoke with the constabulary.
_________________________________
DOPPLER: Flint's trove?
_________________________________
JIM: Mom, look,
_________________________________
DOPPLER: Well, uh, ahem...
_________________________________
DOPPLER: Jim! Oh, Jim! Wait for me!
_________________________________
ARROW: Stow those casks forward!
_________________________________
ARROW: Mr. Silver?
_________________________________
SILVER: Old family recipe.
_________________________________
SILVER: Morph!
_________________________________
SILVER: He's a morph.
_________________________________
-(WHISTLE ON DECK)
-ARROW: Prepare to cast off!
_________________________________
ARROW: Heave up the braces.
_________________________________
MORPH: "Nothing but me heart."
_________________________________
ARROW: What's all this, then?
_________________________________
SILVER: Well done, Mr. Arrow, sir!
_________________________________
SILVER: Well,
_________________________________
DOPPLER: Captain, the last wave!
_________________________________
SILVER:
You got something to say, Scroop?
_________________________________
SAILORS: Yeah.
_________________________________
SCROOP: What was it now?
_________________________________
ONUS: Land ho!
_________________________________
DOPPLER: Aah, aah, aah. Oof!
_________________________________
JIM: Morph, here! Morph!
_________________________________
SILVER: Morph!
_________________________________
JIM: Come here, boy. Morph!
_________________________________
-SILVER: Morphy!
-Morph!
_________________________________
JIM: B.E.N.? B.E.N.? B.E.N.!
_________________________________
JIM: B.E.N., I think
you just solved my problem.
_________________________________
B.E.N.: Pardon the mess, people.
_________________________________
CAPTAIN AMELIA: Mr. Hawkins,
_________________________________
SILVER: Stop wastin' your fire!
_________________________________
JIM: Whoa. What is all this stuff?
_________________________________
B.E.N.: You mean the miles and miles
of machinery that run
_________________________________
B.E.N.: Whoops. Okay, don't panic.
_________________________________
B.E.N.: Laser cannons disconnected,
_________________________________
SILVER: We're gettin' close, lads.
_________________________________
SILVER: I'd suggest you get
_________________________________
JIM: The Lagoon Nebula?
_________________________________
JIM: A big door,
_________________________________
ONUS: We are going to need
a bigger boat!
_________________________________
JIM: Aah!
_________________________________
B.E.N.: Aloha, Jimmy!
_________________________________
DOPPLER: Pardon me, Jim,
but didn't that portal open
_________________________________
B.E.N.: Fifty-eight seconds!
_________________________________
B.E.N.: Seven,
_________________________________
SILVER: You done it, Jimmy!
_________________________________
JIM: You never quit, do you?
_________________________________
Finding Nemo
_________________________________
MARLIN: Wow.
CORAL: Mmm.
_________________________________
-CORAL: (LAUGHS) Get away!
-Here he is. Cutie's here!
_________________________________
MR. RAY: I can assure you,
he's quite safe with me.
_________________________________
MARLIN: I'm sure he is.
_________________________________
DORY: Look. Balloons. It is a party.
_________________________________
DORY: Hey there!
BRUCE: How about you, Chum?
_________________________________
BRUCE: That's all right, Chum.
_________________________________
MARLIN:
What do these markings mean?
_________________________________
DORY: Is the party over?
_________________________________
SHERMAN: Barbara.
_________________________________
DORY: (IN SLEEP)
You going to eat that?
_________________________________
DORY: Sorry.
_________________________________
MARLIN: See anything?
DORY: Something's got me!
_________________________________
DORY: Are... Are you my conscience?
_________________________________
MARLIN: Yeah. I'm your conscience.
_________________________________
DORY: Light, please.
_________________________________
MARLIN: (PANTS) I'm dead. I'm dead.
_________________________________
-DORY: I've seen one of those.
-I'm a fish with a nose like a sword.
_________________________________
-Lots of legs.
-DORY: Clam?
_________________________________
MARLIN: Great! That's great!
_________________________________
-The tops don't sting you.
-DORY: Two in a row. Beat that.
_________________________________
DORY: Am I disqualified?
_________________________________
MARLIN: Nemo...
_________________________________
GILL: That's it, Sharkbait.
_________________________________
CRUSH: Dude?
_________________________________
-I'm sorry I couldn't stop...
-GILL: I'm the one who should be sorry.
_________________________________
GILL: Everybody else,
be as gross as possible.
_________________________________
-See ya later, dudes.
-DORY: Bye, everyone.
_________________________________
CRUSH: 150, dude!
_________________________________
MARLIN: Dory...
_________________________________
MARLIN: Boy, this is taking a while.
_________________________________
DORY: Hey, how about
we play a game?
_________________________________
MARLIN: Okay.
_________________________________
-MARLIN: See, he's swimming away.
-Come back.
_________________________________
-KRILL: Swim away!
-Look. Krill!
_________________________________
DORY: Whoo!
_________________________________
-MARLIN: Will you just stop it?
-Why? What's wrong?
_________________________________
AUTOMATED VOICE: Temperature
82 degrees, pH balance normal.
_________________________________
BLOAT: What are we going to do
when that brat gets here?
_________________________________
-I'm thinking, I'm thinking.
-NEMO: Help!
_________________________________
SHERMAN: Whoops! That would
have been a nasty fall.
_________________________________
DORY: Whoo-hoo!
_________________________________
BARBARA:
Darla, your uncle will see you now.
_________________________________
-DARLA: I get a fishy!
-Oh, no.
_________________________________
-MARLIN: Nemo!
-Daddy?
_________________________________
SHERMAN: Out with you. And stay out!
_________________________________
-DARLA: Get it out!
-Crikey!
_________________________________
DARLA: (SCREAMS) Get it out!
_________________________________
DORY: No!
_________________________________
-Nemo?
-NEMO: Daddy!
_________________________________
NEMO: Dad!
DORY: Nemo's alive!
_________________________________
-NEMO: Lucky fin.
-Now, go. Hurry!
_________________________________
MARLIN: That's it!
_________________________________
MARLIN: Almost there. Keep swimming!
_________________________________
BRUCE: Pardon me.
_________________________________
NEMO: Bye, Dad.
_________________________________
NEMO: Bye, Dad!
_________________________________
SHERMAN: Barbara.
BARBARA: Mmm-hmm?
_________________________________
Home on the Range
_________________________________
MAN: Come on, girl!
MAN: Come on, girl!
_________________________________
MAGGIE: Home on the range.
_________________________________
MAGGIE: Hey! A dairy farm!
MAGGIE: Home on the range.
_________________________________
MAGGIE: Hey! A dairy farm!
_________________________________
PIGS: Can hog! Can hog!
_________________________________
JEB: Don't yell at me.
_________________________________
PEARL: Now don't you worry, Abner.
PIGS: Can hog! Can hog!
_________________________________
JEB: Don't yell at me.
_________________________________
PEARL: Now don't you worry, Abner.
_________________________________
PEARL: Now, I want y'all
to make her feel right at home.
PEARL: Now, I want y'all
to make her feel right at home.
_________________________________
SHERIFF: It's a whole new
shooting match now.
SHERIFF: It's a whole new
shooting match now.
_________________________________
GRACE: Mrs. C.
_________________________________
-AUDREY: Good luck, girls!
-See you!
GRACE: Mrs. C.
_________________________________
-AUDREY: Good luck, girls!
-See you!
_________________________________
CLEM: Roger dodger.
CLEM: Roger dodger.
_________________________________
RUSTY: Earth to Buck!
_________________________________
MORRIS: Hey, Sheriff!
RUSTY: Earth to Buck!
_________________________________
MORRIS: Hey, Sheriff!
_________________________________
CALOWAY: They appear
to be domesticated.
_________________________________
MAGGIE: Hit the dirt.
CALOWAY: Who lives like this?
_________________________________
GRACE: What do we do?
_________________________________
CALOWAY: There's a star on that door.
CALOWAY: They appear
to be domesticated.
_________________________________
MAGGIE: Hit the dirt.
CALOWAY: Who lives like this?
_________________________________
GRACE: What do we do?
_________________________________
CALOWAY: There's a star on that door.
_________________________________
MAGGIE: That must be the
sheriff's office. Move, lady! Move!
MAGGIE: That must be the
sheriff's office. Move, lady! Move!
_________________________________
ANN: That does it!
ANN: That does it!
_________________________________
BUCK: Look at me!
BUCK: Look at me!
_________________________________
BUCK: Hasta la vista, heifers.
Oh, give me a home
_________________________________
MAN: Sold!
_________________________________
MAN: That's the last of the furniture.
Final item to be auctioned
_________________________________
MAGGIE: Cattle drive. Told you.
You both owe me a dollar.
_________________________________
CALOWAY: Look out!
_________________________________
-MAGGIE: Grace!
-Bye.
_________________________________
MAGGIE: Come on, girls.
Let's go get Slim!
_________________________________
MAN: Forget it!
_________________________________
CALOWAY: You know, Grace,
Maggie does so love your singing.
_________________________________
MAGGIE: I'll get you for this.
BUCK: Hasta la vista, heifers.
_________________________________
GRACE: (SINGING OFF TUNE)Oh, give me a home
_________________________________
MAN: Sold!
_________________________________
MAN: That's the last of the furniture.
Final item to be auctioned
_________________________________
MAGGIE: Cattle drive. Told you.
You both owe me a dollar.
_________________________________
CALOWAY: Look out!
_________________________________
-MAGGIE: Grace!
-Bye.
_________________________________
MAGGIE: Come on, girls.
Let's go get Slim!
_________________________________
MAN: Forget it!
_________________________________
CALOWAY: You know, Grace,
Maggie does so love your singing.
_________________________________
MAGGIE: I'll get you for this.
_________________________________
WILLIE NEPHEW 1: Pick a color.
_________________________________
SLIM: I said,
"Not bad for one night's work.
_________________________________
-SLIM: Gil?
-Uh-huh?
WILLIE NEPHEW 1: Pick a color.
_________________________________
SLIM: I said,
"Not bad for one night's work.
_________________________________
-SLIM: Gil?
-Uh-huh?
_________________________________
-GRACE: Look out, Slim.
-No, it can't be.
_________________________________
GRACE: We're on your trail.
-GRACE: Look out, Slim.
-No, it can't be.
_________________________________
GRACE: We're on your trail.
_________________________________
GRACE: Oops!
GRACE: Oops!
_________________________________
CALOWAY: This has "Buck"
written all over it.
CALOWAY: This has "Buck"
written all over it.
_________________________________
GRACE: Oh, no, the tracks!
GRACE: Oh, no, the tracks!
_________________________________
SLIM: Okay, boys,
let's go through it one last time.
_________________________________
WESLEY: All right, move it, Bessie,
_________________________________
GRACE: Lucky Jack,
you did it. We're here!
_________________________________
CALOWAY: I take my hat off to you.
GRACE: Lucky Jack,
you did it. We're here!
_________________________________
CALOWAY: I take my hat off to you.
_________________________________
CALOWAY: It's Buck!
_________________________________
MAGGIE: Stallion of the Sim-moron.
CALOWAY: It's Buck!
_________________________________
MAGGIE: Stallion of the Sim-moron.
_________________________________
SLIM: 1,420.
NEPHEW: 4,334.
_________________________________
-GRACE: There he is.
-Come on, let's go.
NEPHEW: 4,334.
_________________________________
-GRACE: There he is.
-Come on, let's go.
_________________________________
MAGGIE: We made it!
GRACE: Hip-hip-hurrah!
MAGGIE: We made it!
GRACE: Hip-hip-hurrah!
_________________________________
WESLEY: All right, move it,
Bessie. Get in there.
WESLEY: All right, move it,
Bessie. Get in there.
_________________________________
BUCK: Make a break for it, ladies. Run!
BUCK: Make a break for it, ladies. Run!
_________________________________
BUCK: Get out of here, you bulls.
Head for the hills.
_________________________________
BUCK: Let's get it on.
MAGGIE: Cows rule.
BUCK: Get out of here, you bulls.
Head for the hills.
_________________________________
BUCK: Let's get it on.
MAGGIE: Cows rule.
_________________________________
SLIM: Much obliged, Sheriff.
SLIM: Much obliged, Sheriff.
_________________________________
GRACE: There it is!
GRACE: There it is!
_________________________________
SLIM: Ow!
SLIM: Ow!
_________________________________
JACK: "So it was that Alameda Slim,
JACK: "So it was that Alameda Slim,
_________________________________
The Incredibles
_________________________________
-Is this on?
-INTERVIEWER: That's fine.
_________________________________
-INTERVIEWER: That's fine.
-I can't get this on.
_________________________________
INTERVIEWER: Mr. Incredible...
Do you have a secret identity?
_________________________________
INTERVIEWER:
I could get to that point.
_________________________________
-"Please?"
-INTERVIEWER: We're not finished.
_________________________________
BUDDY: Hey! Hey, wait!
_________________________________
INCREDIBLE: You know,
_________________________________
-FROZONE: Hey, Incredible!
-Hey, Frozone!
_________________________________
WOMAN: He's gonna jump!
_________________________________
SANSWEET: I think
you broke something.
_________________________________
BUDDY: And IncrediBoy!
_________________________________
VOYAGE: IncrediBoy?
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: In a stunning turn of
events, a superhero is being sued
_________________________________
LAWYER: My client has no comment.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: Another suit was filed
by victims of the El train accident.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: Under public pressure,
and the financial burden
_________________________________
HELEN: Why do we have
so much junk?
_________________________________
BOY: Rydinger, where you headed?
_________________________________
-GIRL: Hi, Tony.
-Hey.
_________________________________
BOY: Tony, I thought we were
gonna go swimming.
_________________________________
DASH: Come on, Violet!
_________________________________
-Honey!
-BOB: Kids! Listen to your mother.
_________________________________
DASH: You're gonna be toast!
HELEN: Stop running in the house.
_________________________________
HELEN: Sit down!
_________________________________
-Gazerbeam.
-HELEN: Bob! It's time to engage.
_________________________________
JACK-JACK: Hello?
_________________________________
BOB: Get the door.
_________________________________
LUCIUS: Whoa!
_________________________________
LUCIUS: Ha, ha.
DASH: Oh!
_________________________________
DASH: Lucky.
_________________________________
LUCIUS: So now I'm in deep trouble.
_________________________________
LUCIUS: I mean, the guy has me
on a platter, and he won't shut up.
_________________________________
RADIO: Municiberg, we have a 23-56...
_________________________________
MIRAGE: He's not alone.
The fat guy's still with him.
_________________________________
-RADIO: We have a report on a fire...
-We're fire. We're close!
_________________________________
BOB: Fire! Yeah!
_________________________________
LUCIUS: Is that everybody?
BOB: Yeah.
_________________________________
BOB: Yeah.
_________________________________
LUCIUS: That was way too close.
_________________________________
VIOLET: Pretty loud discussion.
_________________________________
HUPH: Haven't you got him yet?
Where is he?
_________________________________
PA: Mr. Huph would like to talk
to you in his office.
_________________________________
HUPH: You know, Bob, a company...
_________________________________
HUPH: It only works if all
the little cogs mesh together.
_________________________________
BOB: What are you waiting for?
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Match, Mr. Incredible.
_________________________________
MIRAGE: Hello, Mr. Incredible.
Yes, we know who you are.
_________________________________
-HELEN: Honey!
-Huh? What?
_________________________________
-HELEN: Dinner's ready.
-Okay.
_________________________________
HELEN: Is someone in there?
_________________________________
-HELEN: Stop. It's time for dinner.
-One minute!
_________________________________
COMPUTER: This message
will self-destruct.
_________________________________
SYNDROME: (BARELY AUDIBLE)
Most important, keep things light.
_________________________________
BOB: I take it our host is...
MIRAGE: I'm sorry.
_________________________________
-Jeez.
-HELEN: Hurry, honey.
_________________________________
-All visitors are required...
-E: Go check the electric fence.
_________________________________
E: Supermodels.
Nothing super about them.
_________________________________
-E: It will be bold. Dramatic!
-Yeah.
_________________________________
E: No capes!
_________________________________
E: Tall, storm powers. Nice man.
Good with kids.
_________________________________
E: All was well, another day saved
_________________________________
E: April 23rd, '57.
Cape caught in a jet turbine.
_________________________________
E: Meta-Man Express elevator.
Dynaguy, snag on takeoff.
_________________________________
BOB: Don't answer it, honey, I got it!
_________________________________
MIRAGE: How soon can you get here?
BOB: I'll leave tomorrow morning.
_________________________________
-MIRAGE: See you there.
-Goodbye.
_________________________________
-HELEN: Bob?
-Yeah, what's up, honey?
_________________________________
SHIP'S COMPUTER:
This is your automated Captain.
_________________________________
-BOB: Don't mind if I do. Thanks.
-You're welcome.
_________________________________
MIRAGE: Hello, Mr. Incredible.
Nice suit.
_________________________________
-I'd like to speak to Edna, please.
-E: This is Edna.
_________________________________
-HELEN: I'm calling about...
-Don't make me beg.
_________________________________
SYNDROME: It's bigger!
_________________________________
SYNDROME: It tore me apart.
But I learned an important lesson.
_________________________________
BOB: Kronos?
_________________________________
SCANNER: Life reading negative.
Mr. Incredible terminated.
_________________________________
E: This project has completely
confiscated my life, darling.
_________________________________
E: Shh! Darling! I cut it a little
roomy for the free movement.
_________________________________
E: and can also withstand
a temperature of over 1000 degrees.
_________________________________
GUARD: Hey, hey. We got a man down!
GUARD 2: Come on, let's go.
_________________________________
GUARD 2: Are you okay?
What happened?
_________________________________
-The Dash likes.
-HELEN: Just a second.
_________________________________
-HELEN: India Golf checking in.
-Helen!
_________________________________
-VIOLET: Ow!
-Violet!
_________________________________
-KARI: Who can handle it?
-(BEEPING)
_________________________________
HELEN: Violet!
_________________________________
-HELEN: There are children aboard!
-No!
_________________________________
SYNDROME: I knew you couldn't do it.
_________________________________
VIOLET: Mom!
_________________________________
-DASH: Vi, Vi!
-What did you do?
_________________________________
ROBOT: Identification, please.
_________________________________
PA: Intruder alert.
_________________________________
GUARD: Think they're supers?
_________________________________
-What?
-GUARD 2: Stop talking!
_________________________________
GUARD 3: Hold it! Freeze!
VIOLET: Dash, run!
_________________________________
-What?
-VIOLET: Run!
_________________________________
DASH: Ha, ha!
_________________________________
DASH: Uh-oh.
_________________________________
GUARD: I know you're there,
Little Miss Disappear.
_________________________________
-There you are.
-DASH: Hey!
_________________________________
HELEN: Kids.
_________________________________
DASH: Wow.
VIOLET: Whoa.
_________________________________
SYNDROME: Just like a movie!
The robot will emerge dramatically,
_________________________________
BOB: I'm sorry.
_________________________________
GUARD: Hey, every time they run,
you take a shot.
_________________________________
HELEN: This is the right hangar,
but I don't see any jets.
_________________________________
-Great! I can't fly a rocket.
-VIOLET: You don't have to.
_________________________________
-How do I get into the computer?
-MIRAGE: Say please.
_________________________________
-Honey?
-HONEY: What?
_________________________________
-Where is my supersuit?
-HONEY: What?
_________________________________
-HONEY: I put it away.
-Where?
_________________________________
-HONEY: Why do you need to know?
-I need it!
_________________________________
HONEY: Don't you think about
running off doing no derrin'-do.
_________________________________
-The public is in danger!
-HONEY: My evening's in danger!
_________________________________
HONEY: "Greater good"?
I am your wife!
_________________________________
-MAN: The supers have returned!
-Is that Fironic?
_________________________________
-MAN: Fironic?
-No, Fironic has a different outfit.
_________________________________
BOB: How you doing, honey?
_________________________________
HELEN: Do I have to answer?
_________________________________
BOB: Here we go, honey.
_________________________________
BOB: Yeah!
_________________________________
FROZONE: Gotcha!
_________________________________
-It doesn't work!
-HELEN: Kids!
_________________________________
FROZONE: It's not doing anything.
_________________________________
-BOB: Press the button!
-Not yet!
_________________________________
-FROZONE: Helen!
-What are you waiting for?
_________________________________
-I'm trying to listen to messages.
-KARI: It's me.
_________________________________
KARI: I'm not fine, Mrs. Parr!
_________________________________
KARI: I'm gonna call the police...
_________________________________
LITTLE BOY: Oh, man.
_________________________________
BOB: Come on, run! Pick up the pace.
_________________________________
BOB: Pace it. Slow down just a little bit.
_________________________________
BOB AND HELEN: Close second, yeah!
_________________________________
BOB: That's my boy!
_________________________________
DASH: I didn't know what the heck
you wanted me to do.
_________________________________
UNDERMINER:
I am always beneath you,
_________________________________
UNDERMINER: I hereby declare war
on peace and happiness!
_________________________________
Chicken Little
_________________________________
BUCK: Now, where to begin?
_________________________________
BUCK: No, I don't think so.
It sounds familiar. Doesn't it, to you?
_________________________________
LITTLE: Run for cover!
_________________________________
-It looked like a stop sign.
-REPORTER 1: Wait! What's that?
_________________________________
REPORTER 2: Chicken Little!
What were you thinking?
_________________________________
REPORTER 3: Why put
your town's safety in jeopardy?
_________________________________
REPORTER 4: How could you
mistake a stop sign for an acorn?
_________________________________
-A big acorn level fluh...
-REPORTER 2: It was a big acorn?
_________________________________
REPORTER 3:
It was an ape throwing coleslaw?
_________________________________
CITIZEN: Gesundheit!
_________________________________
BUCK: First it was all over the papers,
then they wrote a book about it,
_________________________________
-HENNY: Here.
-Ducky Lucky.
_________________________________
-DUCKY: Here.
-Fuzzy Wuzzy.
_________________________________
-FUZZY: Here.
-Morkubine Porcupine.
_________________________________
ABBY: No worries, Mr. Woolensworth.
_________________________________
WOOLENSWORTH: Hmm.
_________________________________
COACH: Okay, everyone. Listen up!
_________________________________
-Coach?
-COACH: Yeah, unpopular?
_________________________________
COACH: Time out!
_________________________________
ABBY: Come on, repeat after me.
_________________________________
-You, your dad, talk-talk...
-LITTLE: Abby, Abby, listen!
-You, your dad, talk-talk...
-LITTLE: Abby, Abby, listen!
_________________________________
COACH: Chicken Little!
_________________________________
FETCHIT: Not showing up for class,
inappropriate school attire,
_________________________________
BUCK: Okay.
_________________________________
CITIZEN: Hey, why don't you
watch where you're going?
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: There's excitement
in the air, ladies and gentlemen.
_________________________________
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: Nervous, gangly,
barely able to hold the pine,
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: Left field's
found something better to do,
_________________________________
CHEETAH: Why him?
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: Here's the wind-up,
the pitch! It's a high cutter.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: Wait! The batter
is unbelievably at home plate.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: There he goes,
headed the wrong way.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: Wait! He's turned!
I've never said these words before,
_________________________________
-Goosey steps on home...
-LITTLE: Today's a new day!
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: We have a tie game!
They're scrambling in the alley.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER:
It's the old tip-the-cow play.
_________________________________
-Yes!
-ANNOUNCER: Hold up! No!
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER:
He's trying to lighten his load!
_________________________________
UMPIRE: You're out!
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: Oh, folks.
Folks, what a heartbreaker.
_________________________________
UMPIRE: Wait!
ANNOUNCER: Wait!
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: It's all over, folks!
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER:
Yes, Chicken Little, it's all yours!
_________________________________
ABBY: Yeah!
_________________________________
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.
_________________________________
RUNT: (SINGING)
Well, you can tell by the way
_________________________________
LITTLE AND ABBY:
Fish! Are you okay?
_________________________________
LITTLE AND ABBY:
Fish! Are you okay?
_________________________________
LITTLE: Run!
_________________________________
RUNT: Push! Push! No!
_________________________________
LITTLE: Look out!
_________________________________
-LITTLE: Run!
-Wait! Fish!
_________________________________
LITTLE: Hurry! Hurry!
_________________________________
ABBY: Go! Go!
_________________________________
ABBY: Ring the bell!
_________________________________
CITIZEN ON TV:
Now the weather with Riz.
_________________________________
COACH: Chicken Little! You better
have a good explanation for this!
_________________________________
REPORTER 1:
What are we looking for?
_________________________________
-REPORTER 2: I don't know.
-(CAMERA LENS BUZZING)
_________________________________
REPORTER 3: Ooh, bad throw.
_________________________________
-What kind of parent are you?
-LITTLE: I'm telling the truth.
-What kind of parent are you?
-LITTLE: I'm telling the truth.
_________________________________
REPORTER: Reports of panic
and mayhem are pouring in
_________________________________
-COMPUTER: You have hate mail.
-I'm sorry. That wasn't very funny.
_________________________________
-COMPUTER: You have more hate mail.
-Hi. What are you saying, sir?
_________________________________
BUCK: Chicken Little!
_________________________________
-Dad. No, wait.
-ABBY: What are you guys doing?
_________________________________
-(CLANGING)
-BUCK: A-ha!
_________________________________
LITTLE: We'll survive!
_________________________________
RUNT: (SINGING) I'll survive
_________________________________
BUCK: Plan D.
KIRBY: Plan D!
_________________________________
LITTLE:
He's all right! Stop the invasion!
He's all right! Stop the invasion!
_________________________________
TURKEY: Oh... (GASPING)
_________________________________
MELVIN: Why did you take our child?
_________________________________
TINA: Sweetheart! Oh, Kirby,
I'm so happy to see you! My darling!
_________________________________
TINA: Melvin, honey?
He's saying they're telling the truth.
_________________________________
TINA: Now put them down.
MELVIN: Of course.
_________________________________
MELVIN: (LAUGHING) Again,
I cannot tell you how sorry we are
_________________________________
MELVIN: Silence! (ECHOING)
_________________________________
TINA: Melvin, did you just try
and use the big voice on me?
_________________________________
MELVIN: Um... Uh...
_________________________________
ACE: Raise your pork shield, Runt.
Prepare to engage.
_________________________________
ACE: Stay on target. Stay on target!
_________________________________
-RUNT: Cap'n! Look out!
-(AUDIENCE GASPS)
_________________________________
ACE: Runt!
_________________________________
RUNT: No, no. Ya gotta
go on without me, commander.
_________________________________
ACE: He was my good friend.
_________________________________
ABBY: Ace!
ACE: Abby.
_________________________________
RUNT: Don't go breaking my heart
_________________________________
FOXY: I won't go breaking your heart
_________________________________
Cars
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Okay... Here we go. Focus.
_________________________________
MACK: Hey, Lightning! You ready?
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Oh, yeah. Lightning's ready.
_________________________________
BOB:
Welcome back to the Dinoco 400.
_________________________________
BOB: Three cars are tied
for the season points lead,
_________________________________
DARRELL: He's been Dinoco's
golden boy for years!
_________________________________
BOB: And, as always, in the
second place spot we find Chick Hicks.
_________________________________
DARRELL: Chick thought
this was his year.
_________________________________
BOB: You know, I don't think
anybody expected this.
_________________________________
DARRELL: Will he be the first rookie
to win a Piston Cup and land Dinoco?
_________________________________
BOB: The legend, the runner-up,
and the rookie!
_________________________________
FEMALE: I love you, Lightning!
_________________________________
DARRELL: Trouble, turn three!
_________________________________
-Get through that, McQueen.
-BOB: Hugh crash behind the leaders!
_________________________________
BOB: Wait a second, Darrell.
McQueen is in the wreckage.
_________________________________
DARRELL: There's no way the rookie
can make it through!
_________________________________
DARRELL: Look at that!
McQueen made it through!
_________________________________
BOB: A spectacular move
by Lightning McQueen!
_________________________________
BOB: While everyone
heads into the pits,
_________________________________
-McQueen made it!
-CHICK: What?
_________________________________
DARRELL: The rookie fired his
crew chief. The third this season!
_________________________________
-BOB: Says he likes working alone.
-Go, go!
_________________________________
-No, no, no, no! No tires, just gas!
-CHUCK: What?
_________________________________
DARRELL: Looks like its'
gas-and-go's for McQueen today.
_________________________________
BOB: Right. No tires again.
_________________________________
DARRELL: That's a short-term gain,
long-term loss,
_________________________________
BOB: This is it, Darrell.
_________________________________
DARRELL: No! McQueen's blown a tire!
_________________________________
BOB: And with only one turn to go!
Can he make it?
_________________________________
MALE: McQueen's blown a tire!
He's blown a tire!
_________________________________
DARRELL: He's lost another tire!
_________________________________
-King and Chick come up fast!
-BOB: They're entering turn three!
_________________________________
BOB: The King and Chick
rounding turn four.
_________________________________
DARRELL: Down the stretch they come!
And it's, and it's...
_________________________________
BOB: The most spectacular, amazing...
DARRELL: I don't believe it!
_________________________________
MALE 1: That's very close to call.
MALE 2: Can we play that again?
_________________________________
-POLICE: Okay, girls, that's it.
-We love you, Lightning!
_________________________________
-(FANFARE)
-BOB: Ladies and gentlemen,
_________________________________
BOB: ...we have a three-way tie.
_________________________________
BOB: Piston Cup officials
have determined that a tiebreaker race
_________________________________
MALE: Yep! All right! Got it!
_________________________________
MALE 1: But remember,
all that salt and grime...
_________________________________
DUSTY: Get your rear end in here.
_________________________________
MALE 2: Lightning McQueen
you are wicked fast!
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: Give me a little room.
-You're my hero!
_________________________________
MALE: Free Bird!
_________________________________
HARV: Is this Lightning McQueen,
the world's fastest racing machine?
_________________________________
HARV: And it is such an honor
to be your agent
_________________________________
HARV: Listen, they're giving you 20
tickets for the tiebreaker thing in Cali.
_________________________________
HARV: Okay, I get it, Mr. Popular.
_________________________________
HARV: Okay, I gotta jump, kid.
Let me know how it goes. I'm out.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: What? A minivan?
_________________________________
MACK: (GROANS)
All those sleeping trucks.
_________________________________
PETERBILT:
Turn on your lights, you moron!
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: No!
-Hey!
_________________________________
MALE 1: Is it true
he's gonna pose for Cargirl?
_________________________________
MALE 2: What's your strategy?
_________________________________
-McQueen was reported missing
-MALE 3: ...to race an unprecedented...
_________________________________
MALE 4: Sponsor stated
they have no idea where he is.
_________________________________
-What's going on here? Please!
-MATER: (CHUCKLING) You're funny.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Oh, great. Just great!
_________________________________
MATER: Well, if you think that's great,
you should see the rest of the town.
_________________________________
-Cool!
-SHERIFF: Mater!
_________________________________
SHERIFF: The Radiator Springs
Traffic Court will come to order!
_________________________________
FILLMORE: Fascist!
SARGE: Commie!
_________________________________
-(GASPING)
-HUDSON: All right,
_________________________________
-What the? Ow! Oh!
-McQUEEN: Ka-chow!
_________________________________
FILLMORE: Nice ruling.
_________________________________
MATER: Holy shoot!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Freedom!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Hey! Hey, big fella!
Yeah, you in the red!
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: What?
-Luigi follow only the Ferraris.
_________________________________
SALLY: Customers.
_________________________________
-SALLY: Okay!
-Customers?
_________________________________
SALLY: Been a long time.
Remember what we rehearsed.
_________________________________
-Honey, please.
-SALLY: Hello.
_________________________________
VAN: Okay! Yes. You bet.
_________________________________
-(LOCKS BEEPING)
-McQUEEN: No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
_________________________________
MALE DJ: We'll be back
for our Hank Williams marathon...
_________________________________
KORI: Still no sign
of Lightning McQueen.
_________________________________
CHICK: It's nice to get out here
before the other competitors.
_________________________________
MATER: Whee-hoo!
I'm the first one on the new road!
_________________________________
SHERIFF: Gentlemen,
this will be a one-lap race.
_________________________________
SHERIFF: Gentlemen,
_________________________________
HUDSON: Oh, just in case.
_________________________________
-Ow!
-FILLMORE: Bad trip, man.
_________________________________
HUDSON: You drive like you fix roads.
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: No, thank you.
-How 'bout some organic fuel?
_________________________________
-That freak juice?
-McQUEEN: Pass.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Radiator Springs,
a happy place!
_________________________________
MATER: Mornin', Sally!
_________________________________
SALLY: Yes! Uh, amazing!
_________________________________
-Well, then let's cruise, baby.
-RAMONE: Low and slow.
_________________________________
-SALLY: Ah!
-Guido!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: No, no, no, no! Oh, great.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Turn right to go left.
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: Oh!
-(CAR CRASHING)
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: Ow! Oh, that...
-(CACTUS CRASHING)
_________________________________
McQUEEN: (SCREAMING) Ow!
_________________________________
-(CHUCKLES)
-SHERIFF: Mater!
_________________________________
FLO: Oh, would you look at that?
_________________________________
LUIGI: Then Luigi make you
a new, new, deal.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: No, no, no, no.
Deal me out. Pass. No, thank you.
_________________________________
-No! No!
-SALLY: On the hood right there.
_________________________________
SALLY: It's newly refurbished.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: (CHUCKLES) Yeah,
it's like a clever little twist.
_________________________________
MATER: Tractor-tippin's fun.
McQUEEN: This is ridiculous.
_________________________________
-(TRACTORS SNORE)
-MATER: All right, listen.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: (WHISPERING) Mater!
_________________________________
-MATER: Here he comes, look out!
-(BELLOWING)
_________________________________
MATER: Tomorrow night we can
go look for the ghostlight!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: I can't wait, Mater.
_________________________________
MATER: Oh, yeah, I'm tellin' ya!
_________________________________
MATER: Yes, you do.
McQUEEN: No way.
_________________________________
-MATER: Way.
-Come on, look...
_________________________________
McQUEEN: What are you doing?
Watch out! Look out!
_________________________________
-Did you mean it?
-McQUEEN: What?
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: Good night.
-Good night.
_________________________________
-Hey, what are you doin'?
-SHERIFF: Get a good peek, city boy?
_________________________________
SHERIFF: Hope you enjoyed the show!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: What?
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Three Piston Cups?
_________________________________
-HUDSON: Sign says stay out.
-(GASPS)
_________________________________
McQUEEN: You have three
Piston Cups. How could you have...
_________________________________
-RAMONE: Yellow, baby.
-Mmm. You smokin' hot!
_________________________________
RAMONE: I think he needs
a new coat of poly, man.
_________________________________
-MATER: Are you sick, buddy?
-You are looking' peaked.
_________________________________
-SHERIFF: Hey! What are you doin'?
-It's okay. You can trust me, right?
_________________________________
-SALLY: Come on, let's take a drive.
-A drive?
_________________________________
FLO: Mmm-hmm!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Wow. What is this place?
_________________________________
SALLY: (SIGHING) Yeah, imagine.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Look, they're drivin' right by.
_________________________________
SALLY: Well, it didn't
used to be that way.
_________________________________
SALLY: Yeah. Back then,
_________________________________
MALE 1: Mornin'!
MALE 2: Nice day, huh?
_________________________________
McQUEEN: How great
would it have been
_________________________________
SHERIFF: Mater!
MATER: I wasn't tractor-tippin'!
_________________________________
-MATER: Whoa, boy!
-Hey! Hey, guys!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: There's one goin' this way.
_________________________________
MATER: Giddup right in there!
Come on, Rusty.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Right.
_________________________________
-Hey, look, Doc, I'm not them.
-HUDSON: Oh, yeah?
_________________________________
SARGE: Will you turn that
disrespectful junk off?
_________________________________
FILLMORE: Respect the classics, man.
_________________________________
MATER: He's done.
_________________________________
-...can get me to California.
-GUIDO: Peet stop?
_________________________________
-Would you look at that!
-LUIGI: Our first customer in years!
_________________________________
-(SCOFFS)
-McQUEEN: Oh, don't forget the spare.
_________________________________
RAMONE: Ah, yeah.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Ka-chow.
_________________________________
-Here she comes!
-McQUEEN: Places, everybody. Hurry!
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: Act natural.
-(WHISTLING)
_________________________________
-Of course, Mater.
-SHERIFF: Uh-uh-uh!
_________________________________
SALLY: (GASPS) Customers?
_________________________________
-Did you have a nervous breakdown?
-McQUEEN: What?
_________________________________
REPORTER 1: McQueen's
wearing whitewalls!
_________________________________
REPORTER 2: Your tires balding?
SALLY: McQueen!
_________________________________
REPORTER 3: Was McQueen
your prisoner?
_________________________________
REPORTER 4: Come on,
give us some bolt!
_________________________________
-Mack?
-MACK: You're here! I can't believe it!
_________________________________
HARV: Is that the world's
fastest racing machine?
_________________________________
-REPORTER 1: Show us the bolt!
-Get back, you oil-thirsty parasites!
_________________________________
REPORTER 2: Where's the old
McQueen?
_________________________________
-Harv! Harv!
-REPORTER 3: Give us the bolt!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Harv?
REPORTER 3: Come on!
_________________________________
HARV: Kid, I'm over here!
_________________________________
HARV: My star client disappears
off the face of the earth!
_________________________________
-You know Route 66? It' still here!
-HARV: Yeah, that's great kid.
_________________________________
HARV: Bingo. In fact, check out
what's on the plasma right now.
_________________________________
-MALE: Show us the thunder!
-You want thunder?
_________________________________
-Hey, that's my bit!
-HARV: You've gotta get to Cali, pronto!
_________________________________
HARV: No, wait. Where are you goin'?
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: I know, but...
-Good luck in California.
_________________________________
-MALE: McQueen, come on!
-Sally...
_________________________________
HARV: Come on, get in the trailer.
MALE: Where's the old McQueen?
_________________________________
HARV: That's it. That's right, let's go!
_________________________________
REPORTER: Hey, guys!
McQueen's leavin' in the truck!
_________________________________
BOB: Hello, race fans. Welcome
to what has become, quite simply,
_________________________________
DARRELL: There's a crowd
of nearly 200,000 cars
_________________________________
BOB: The King, Chick Hicks
and Lightning McQueen
_________________________________
BOB: In fact, the country
has almost shut down
_________________________________
MIA: He's hot!
_________________________________
GUARD: Sorry, pal.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Okay, here we go.
Focus. Speed.
_________________________________
-(KNOCK ON DOOR)
-MACK: Lightnin'! You ready?
_________________________________
BOB: And there he is,
Lightning McQueen!
_________________________________
DARRELL: Wearin' whitewall tires,
of all things.
_________________________________
DARRELL: Boogity, boogity, boogity,
boys! Let's go racin'!
_________________________________
BOB: Fifty laps down, and The King
is still holding a slim lead.
_________________________________
DARRELL: McQueen's got a run
on him! He's lookin' to the inside!
_________________________________
BOB: Chick's not
making it easy on him today.
_________________________________
DARRELL: He lost momentum,
_________________________________
BOB: McQueen spins out in the infield!
_________________________________
-(GROANS)
-MACK: Hey, kid,
_________________________________
HUDSON: I didn't come all this way
to see you quit.
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: Doc?
-(ALL CHEERING)
_________________________________
BOB: It appears McQueen
has got himself a pit crew.
_________________________________
BOB: Wow, this is history in the making.
_________________________________
BOB: McQueen passes on the inside!
DARRELL: He's nearly a lap down.
_________________________________
BOB: Can he catch up to them
with only 60 laps to go?
_________________________________
-Ah!
-BOB: What a move by McQueen!
_________________________________
CHICK: Oh! (GRUNTING)
_________________________________
MACK: We gotta get him
back out there fast
_________________________________
DARRELL: I don't believe it!
_________________________________
BOB: That was
the fastest pit stop I've ever seen!
_________________________________
DARRELL: It was a great stop,
but he's still gotta beat that pace car!
_________________________________
BOB: It's gonna be close.
_________________________________
DARRELL: He's back in!
_________________________________
BOB: This is it. We're heading into
the final lap
_________________________________
BOB: McQueen's going inside!
_________________________________
-Chick and King are loose!
-DARRELL: I think McQueen's out!
_________________________________
DARRELL: McQueen saved it!
BOB: He's back on the track!
_________________________________
DARRELL: Lightning McQueen
is gonna win the Piston Cup!
_________________________________
FLO: What's he up to, Doc?
_________________________________
McQUEEN: It's just an empty cup.
_________________________________
BOB: Darrell, is pushing
on the last lap legal?
_________________________________
DUSTY: He was so rusty,
when he drove down the street,
_________________________________
McQUEEN: I'm gonna stick with them.
_________________________________
LUIGI: I think it's about-a
time we redecorate.
_________________________________
SCHUMACHER: Ciao.
_________________________________
MATER: All right, everybody,
please keep together now.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Whoo! Whoo!
HUDSON: Yeah!
_________________________________
HUDSON: Not all my tricks, rookie!
_________________________________
WOODY CAR: Oh, yeah?
Well, good riddance, you loony!
_________________________________
FLIK CAR: Just get in there.
Go! Go, go, go!
_________________________________
GUSTEAU ON TV:
How can I describe it?
_________________________________
REMY: Oh, Gusteau was right.
EGO: In many ways,
the work of a critic is easy.
FEMALE LOUDSPEAKER VOICE:
Mmm!
Meet the Robinsons
_________________________________
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.
_________________________________
MILDRED: (STAMMERING) I'm so
sorry about this. If you would just...
_________________________________
GOOB: So tired.
_________________________________
YOUNG GIRL: Whoa!
_________________________________
COACH: Come on, Pukowski!
Feel the pain! Love the pain!
_________________________________
MR. WILLERSTEIN: Coach...
_________________________________
MR. WILLERSTEIN: Okay, and we are
walking in a calm, orderly fashion
_________________________________
RECEPTIONIST: The board is ready
to see you now.
_________________________________
CARL: Who dares
to disturb my sanctuary?
_________________________________
CARL: Why is it an acorn?
_________________________________
LEWIS: 3.7 seconds.
GASTON: I win!
_________________________________
INSTRUCTOR: And five and six
and seven and eight.
_________________________________
GRANDPA BUD: That's Uncle Joe.
He works out.
_________________________________
-GRANDPA BUD: That's Uncle Art.
-A real superhero?
_________________________________
-LEWIS: He's a...
-Pizza delivery guy.
_________________________________
-Lighten up, sis!
-TALLULAH: Lasz, I mean it!
_________________________________
LEWIS: Tallulah and Laszlo are
their children.
_________________________________
WILBUR: Robinson Industries,
_________________________________
LEWIS: That's a prototype?
_________________________________
FRANNY ON INTERCOM:
Boys! Dinner time!
Boys! Dinner time!
_________________________________
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?
_________________________________
FRANNY: Thank you for the gravy,
Aunt Billie.
_________________________________
LASZLO: How about some gravy?
Over here.
_________________________________
FRANNY: Now, don't be shy.
_________________________________
BOWLER HAT GUY: Have to get
that boy out of the house.
_________________________________
FRANKIE: So I turn to the bullfrog,
and you know what I says?
_________________________________
LEWIS: I've recalibrated
the dispensing conduits
_________________________________
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!
_________________________________
CARL: You messed
with the wrong family!
_________________________________
TALLULAH: Oh! He ate Carl!
_________________________________
-Help us! Help! Help!
-LASZLO: Oh, goodness!
_________________________________
BOWLER HAT GUY: What's going on?
_________________________________
LEWIS: You all sacrificed
so much for me.
_________________________________
AUNT BILLIE: One of a kind.
_________________________________
_________________________________
BOWLER HAT GUY: Oh, yes, Doris,
it is a shame.
_________________________________
WILBUR: Lewis!
_________________________________
BOWLER HAT GUY: For some reason,
no one wanted to adopt me.
_________________________________
REPORTER: Whiz kid
Cornelius Robinson
_________________________________
REPORTER 2: This year's Nobel Prize
goes to a young Cornelius Robinson.
_________________________________
BOWLER HAT GUY:
They all hated me.
_________________________________
REPORTER: Cornelius Robinson
rebuilds Inventco.
_________________________________
BOWLER HAT GUY: It was then
that I realized it wasn't my fault.
_________________________________
FRANNY: Wilbur!
_________________________________
WILBUR: Look, I messed up.
_________________________________
FRANNY: Oh, Lewis,
it's already happened.
_________________________________
CORNELIUS: Franny, they're gone.
Oh, this is terrible!
_________________________________
CORNELIUS: Okay.
_________________________________
-But I...
-GRANDMA LUCILLE: Don't worry.
Ratatouille
_________________________________
MAN ON TV: (FRENCH ACCENT)
Although each of the world's countries
Although each of the world's countries
_________________________________
REMY: This is me.
_________________________________
REMY: This is Emile, my brother.
He's easily impressed.
He's easily impressed.
_________________________________
REMY: I know
I'm supposed to hate humans,
_________________________________I'm supposed to hate humans,
GUSTEAU ON TV:
How can I describe it?
_________________________________
REMY: Oh, Gusteau was right.
_________________________________
-REMY: Saffron.
-Not good.
_________________________________
GUSTEAU ON TV: Forget mystique.
This is about your cooking.
This is about your cooking.
_________________________________
REPORTER: But it was not to last.
_________________________________
-RAT: Let me through!
-The book.
_________________________________
FEMALE RAT:
Hey, Johnny! Hurry!
Hey, Johnny! Hurry!
_________________________________
REMY: I waited
_________________________________
WOMAN: Champagne!
_________________________________
HORST: Ready to go on table seven.
COLETTE: Coming around.
_________________________________
LALO: One order of steamed pike up.
MAN: Coming up.
_________________________________
_________________________________
LAROUSSE: I need
more soup bowls, please.
more soup bowls, please.
_________________________________
COLETTE: I need two rack of lamb.
I need more leeks.
I need more leeks.
_________________________________
LAROUSSE: Three orders
of salade composee working.
of salade composee working.
_________________________________
HORST: Fire seven.
MAN: Three salade composee up.
_________________________________
COLETTE: Don't mess with my mise!
_________________________________
_________________________________
LAROUSSE: Open down low.
_________________________________
MAN: I'm getting buried here.
_________________________________
HORST: Bonjour, chef.
HORST: Bonjour, chef.
LAROUSSE: Hello, Chef Skinner.
_________________________________
-Evening, chef.
-WAITER: Ordering deux filet.
_________________________________
COLETTE: Table five coming up,
right now.
right now.
_________________________________
LALO: Coming down the line.
COLETTE: Set.
_________________________________
COLETTE: Hot! Open oven!
_________________________________
HORST: Coming around.
_________________________________
COLETTE: Oui, chef.
One filet mignon, three lamb, two duck.
One filet mignon, three lamb, two duck.
_________________________________
HORST: Fire those souffles
for table six, ja.
for table six, ja.
_________________________________
-COLETTE: Five minutes, chef.
-COLETTE: Five minutes, chef.
-Oh, God.
_________________________________
-REMY: Ooh!
-Ah!
_________________________________
HORST: Ready to go on table seven.
Come on! Let's go!
Come on! Let's go!
_________________________________
WAITER: Oui, chef.
WAITER: Oui, chef.
_________________________________
-COLETTE: You can't fire him.
-What?
_________________________________
-Rat!
-HORST: Get the rat.
_________________________________
HORST: It's getting away.
Get it, get it, get it.
Get it, get it, get it.
_________________________________
REMY: One look and I knew
we had the same crazy idea.
we had the same crazy idea.
_________________________________
LINGUINI: What for?
_________________________________
COLETTE: Don't ever play cards
with Pompidou.
with Pompidou.
_________________________________
LALO: Yes!
The veal stomach, I get that.
The veal stomach, I get that.
_________________________________
-HORST: Where is the special or?
-Coming!
_________________________________
HORST: Special order! Special order!
Special order!
Special order!
_________________________________
LAROUSSE: Drink now, there's plenty.
LAROUSSE: Drink now, there's plenty.
_________________________________
-No, no, no.
-LINGUINI: What?
_________________________________
WOMAN: Disgusting little creatures.
_________________________________
REMY: I was reminded
how fragile it all was.
how fragile it all was.
_________________________________
EMILE: Remy!
EMILE: Remy!
_________________________________
-It's getting away!
-It's getting away!
-LALO: Hey, Mr. Chef!
_________________________________
HORST: Cheers, ja.
_________________________________
REPORTER 1: Chef! Chef!
REPORTER 2: Chef Linguini!
_________________________________
_________________________________
LINGUINI: Secret? You want the truth?
_________________________________
FEMALE REPORTER: But you weren't
aware of that fact until very recently.
aware of that fact until very recently.
_________________________________
MALE REPORTER: And it resulted in
your taking ownership of this restaurant.
your taking ownership of this restaurant.
_________________________________
REPORTER: Is that Ego?
_________________________________
EMILE: I'm sorry, Remy.
_________________________________
EMILE: Just can't leave it alone,
can you?
can you?
_________________________________
REMY: (MUFFLED)
Dad? Dad, I'm in here!
Dad? Dad, I'm in here!
_________________________________
EMILE: Don't! Stop!
They'll see you. Stop.
They'll see you. Stop.
_________________________________
REMY: Make sure that steak
is nice and tenderized.
is nice and tenderized.
_________________________________
REMY: At first, Ego thinks it's a joke.
EGO: In many ways,
the work of a critic is easy.
_________________________________
REMY: It was a great night.
_________________________________Enchanted
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Once upon a time, in a
magical kingdom known as Andalasia,
_________________________________
BIRDS: Giselle, Giselle,
how about this for your statue?
_________________________________
-PIP: Ooh!
-Does he have to have lips?
_________________________________
-And a...
-GISELLE: ...prince I'm hoping
_________________________________
TROLL: True love's kiss
_________________________________
-I... I what?
-TROLL: I eat you now.
_________________________________
-(GIGGLES) Whoa!
-PIP: (SHRIEKS) Gotcha!
_________________________________
-(WHISTLES)
-EDWARD: How we came to love
_________________________________
GISELLE: And grew and grew love
_________________________________
-Close the door on me!
-NATHANIEL: If you'll allow me...
_________________________________
GISELLE: To think that in a few
moments that Edward and I...
_________________________________
GISELLE: I really do have to go.
_________________________________
GRANNY: But a wish
on your wedding day.
_________________________________
-MAN: Get out of the street!
-Oh!
_________________________________
WOMAN: No. No way you're
getting him, Ethan.
_________________________________
MAN: You want him
because I want him.
_________________________________
-MAN: I need a vacation!
-Thank you.
_________________________________
-NANCY: With her now?
-Yes, let me call you later.
_________________________________
GISELLE: It's very cold out here.
_________________________________
-MAN: Hold, please.
-Thank you.
_________________________________
-MAN: Hey! Get off the car, you nut!
-(HONKING)
_________________________________
GISELLE: Don't worry.
My friends will do that.
_________________________________
-GISELLE: Hello?
-You got to go.
_________________________________
MAN: Move that bus!
MAN 2: Come on, already!
_________________________________
-MAN 3: Get that bus out of there!
-Are you crazy?
_________________________________
-NARISSA: Nathaniel!
-Your Majesty?
_________________________________
MAN: Whoa! Hey!
_________________________________
EDWARD: Ah! Giselle!
_________________________________
EDWARD: Giselle!
ROBERT: I try to do the right thing.
_________________________________
GISELLE: You have lovely friends.
_________________________________
WOMAN: Would you like to feed
the birds? Just a dollar a bag.
_________________________________
NATHANIEL: (USING ACCENT)
Hello, nice lady.
_________________________________
ROBERT: I hate to disagree,
but marriages
_________________________________
BUS DRIVER: They were dressed
all freaky. Then this chipmunk...
_________________________________
WOMAN: Get away from me,
Jerry! You disgust me!
_________________________________
JERRY: I can't help my
feelings for you, Angela.
_________________________________
ANGELA: This isn't love.
This is infatuation.
_________________________________
MORTIMER:
I don't like them sad endings.
_________________________________
GISELLE: That's too bad.
_________________________________
NATHANIEL: (WITH ACCENT)
For the nice lady.
_________________________________
WOMAN: Joining us is the woman
who was actually attacked
_________________________________
GISELLE: My goodness. We sure
had a lot of excitement tonight.
_________________________________
-Let's stay calm.
-GISELLE: No!
_________________________________
NATHANIEL: I don't know how they
found each other, Your Majesty.
_________________________________
RADIO: Mr. N is on the line telling us
his sweetie pie is acting a little distant.
_________________________________
RADIO: I think you need
to take her aside
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: Well, folks,
it's that time of night.
_________________________________
NANCY: Hello, we have a woman
here, she's unconscious.
_________________________________
-You selfish, evil...
-NARISSA: Speciosus,
_________________________________
NARRATOR: And so they all lived
_________________________________
_________________________________
WALL-E
_________________________________
MALE VOICE: Too much garbage
in your face?
in your face?
_________________________________
EVE: Ooh!
_________________________________
EVE: Who are you?
_________________________________
WALL-E: Whoa!
_________________________________
WALL-E: Huh?
_________________________________
EVE: Directive?
_________________________________
EVE: Directive?
_________________________________
WALL-E: Ta-da!
_________________________________
_________________________________
EVE: Ooh!
_________________________________
EVE: Name?
_________________________________
WALL-E: EVE.
_________________________________
EVE: "EVE."
_________________________________
WALL-E: EVE...
_________________________________
WALL-E: Look.
_________________________________
EVE: Ooh!
_________________________________
EVE: Oops.
_________________________________
EVE: Ooh!
_________________________________
EVE: Ooh!
_________________________________
WALL-E: Whoa! Uh-oh!
_________________________________
WALL-E: (IN AWE) Oh!
_________________________________
EVE: Ooh!
_________________________________
WALL-E: Whoa.
_________________________________
WALL-E: Whoa!
_________________________________
M-O: Foreign contaminant.
_________________________________
M-O: Foreign contaminant.
WALL-E: Whoa!
_________________________________
M-O: Huh?
_________________________________
MAN: I'm in a tunnel. I can't hear you.
WOMAN: There you are.
_________________________________
FEMALE LOUDSPEAKER VOICE:
Buy N Large.
Buy N Large.
_________________________________
-Whoa!
-WALL-E: Uh-oh.
_________________________________
STEWARD-BOT:
Please remain stationary.
Please remain stationary.
_________________________________
NANNY-BOT: "A" is for Axiom,
your home sweet home.
_________________________________your home sweet home.
FEMALE LOUDSPEAKER VOICE:
Mmm!
_________________________________
FEMALE LOUDSPEAKER VOICE:
Attention, Axiom shoppers. Try blue.
Attention, Axiom shoppers. Try blue.
_________________________________
WOMAN: Love blue.
_________________________________
WOMAN: Date?
_________________________________
WALL-E: Whoa!
_________________________________
AUTO:
Captain, you are needed on the bridge.
Captain, you are needed on the bridge.
_________________________________
BEAUTICAN-BOT: Morning.
_________________________________
BEAUTICIAN-BOT: Uh-huh.
_________________________________
-AUTO: Sir?
-Coffee.
_________________________________
-Mechanical systems.
-COMPUTER: Unchanged.
_________________________________
-AUTO: Captain.
-Laundry service volume.
_________________________________
CAPTAIN: Let's see.
_________________________________
CAPTAIN: Well, let's open her up.
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Confirm acquisition.
COMPUTER: Confirm acquisition.
CAPTAIN: Ooh!
_________________________________
-Uh...
-CAPTAIN'S VOICE: Uh...
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Accepted.
_________________________________
-(STAMMERING) Where's the thingy?
-AUTO: Plant.
_________________________________
-CAPTAIN: Okay.
-WALL-E.
_________________________________
CAPTAIN: Why don't you
scan her to be sure?
scan her to be sure?
_________________________________
AUTO: Contains no specimen.
Probe's memory is faulty.
_________________________________
-Well, false alarm!
-COMPUTER: False alarm.
_________________________________
WALL-E: Yoo-hoo!
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Analysis.
Foreign contaminant.
Foreign contaminant.
_________________________________
APPROACHING ROBOT: Whoa!
_________________________________
BEAUTICIAN-BOT: Just a trim?
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Clear, clear, clear.
_________________________________
BEAUTICIAN-BOT: Oh, my.
_________________________________
STEWARD-BOT: Halt!
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Caution. Rogue robots.
_________________________________
STEWARD-BOT: Halt! Halt!
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Caution. Rogue robots.
_________________________________
D-FIB: Clear.
_________________________________
_________________________________
EVE: Ooh!
_________________________________
EVE: Plant!
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Cruising speed.
_________________________________
WALL-E: Whee!
_________________________________
CAPTAIN: Define "hoedown."
_________________________________
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Hoedown,
a social gathering
a social gathering
_________________________________
AUTO: Good night, Captain.
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Dancing, a series of
movements involving two partners
movements involving two partners
_________________________________
WALL-E: Uh-huh. Uh...
WALL-E: Uh-huh. Uh...
_________________________________
EVE: Home.
_________________________________
COMPUTER: The lido deck is now
closing. The lido deck is now closing.
closing. The lido deck is now closing.
_________________________________
-JOHN: Stop that.
-Make me.
_________________________________
LIFEGUARD-BOT:
No splashing. No diving.
No splashing. No diving.
_________________________________
-JOHN: Oh, go on.
-(FIZZLING) No splashing. No...
_________________________________
CAPTAIN: Prepare for landing.
_________________________________
-MAN: (WHISPERING) Mr. President?
-MAN: (WHISPERING) Mr. President?
-I think...
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Message received
in the year 2110.
in the year 2110.
_________________________________
EVE: Huh?
_________________________________
-WALL-E!
-WALL-E!
-CAPTAIN: Over here. Throw it.
_________________________________
EVE: Ahhh!
_________________________________
AUTO: Give me the plant.
_________________________________
EVE: WALL-E!
_________________________________
AUTO:
All communications are terminated.
All communications are terminated.
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Caution.
Activating airlock disposal.
Activating airlock disposal.
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Caution.
Activating airlock disposal.
Activating airlock disposal.
_________________________________
M-O: Whoa.
_________________________________
-WALL-E: M-O.
-WALL-E!
_________________________________
STEWARD-BOT: Wrong.
_________________________________
STEWARD-BOT: Please hold.
We are currently having...
We are currently having...
_________________________________
M-O: EVE!
_________________________________
_________________________________
EVE: Whoops.
_________________________________
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Caution. Rogue robots.
_________________________________
BEAUTICIAN-BOT: That style suits you.
_________________________________
D-FIB: Clear.
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Caution. Rogue robots.
_________________________________
-AUTO: Not possible.
-AUTO: Not possible.
-Caution. Rogue robots.
_________________________________
CAPTAIN: Auto! Auto!
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Caution. Rogue robots.
_________________________________
CAPTAIN: Testing, testing.
Is this thing on?
Is this thing on?
_________________________________
-Auto's probably going to cut me off...
-Auto's probably going to cut me off...
-STEWARD-BOT: Halt.
_________________________________
EVE: Ah!
_________________________________
_________________________________
STEWARD-BOT: Halt.
_________________________________
BEAUTICIAN-BOT: Oh, my.
_________________________________
D-FIB: Clear.
_________________________________
WALL-E: Oh!
_________________________________
_________________________________
STEWARD-BOT: Halt, halt.
_________________________________
AUTO: Let go.
_________________________________
AUTO: Get off.
_________________________________
CAPTAIN: You're not getting away
from me, one-eye.
from me, one-eye.
_________________________________
-AUTO: Get off.
-(SCREAMS) Is that all you got?
_________________________________
STEWARD-BOT: Halt.
_________________________________
-That's it. A little closer.
-AUTO: Cease and desist.
_________________________________
NANNY-BOT:
Remain calm. Remain calm.
Remain calm. Remain calm.
_________________________________
EVE: Ah!
_________________________________
AUTO: Enough.
_________________________________
MARY: Hey. What? John?
_________________________________
MAN: I gotcha!
_________________________________
MARY: Look out!
EVE: Ah!
_________________________________
AUTO: No.
_________________________________
AUTO: No.
_________________________________
EVE: Plant!
M-O: EVE!
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Plant origin verified.
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Course set for Earth.
_________________________________
-EVE: No.
-EVE: No.
-...eight...
_________________________________
M-O: EVE!
_________________________________
M-O: Huh?
_________________________________
_________________________________
EVE: WALL-E?
_________________________________
M-O: Whee!
BEAUTICIAN-BOT: You're kidding!
_________________________________
_________________________________
M-O: (ADMONISHING)
Go, go, go. Go, go.
Go, go, go. Go, go.
Bolt
_________________________________
MAN: Here, boy.
_________________________________
PENNY ON PHONE: Daddy?
Are you okay?
Are you okay?
_________________________________
PROFESSOR: You can't go back
to the house, Penny. Okay?
to the house, Penny. Okay?
_________________________________
PENNY: What's happening?
_________________________________
_________________________________
PROFESSOR: It's all right.
You won't be alone. You have Bolt.
You won't be alone. You have Bolt.
_________________________________
MAN: (SHOUTING) Bolivia! Bolivia!
Calico's in Bolivia!
_________________________________
-Come on, Bolt. Let's go!
-MAN: No!
_________________________________
WOMAN: All right. Good job.
Let's strike the set.
Let's strike the set.
_________________________________
PENNY: Good boy.
_________________________________
MINDY: Uh... Who cares
if the dog sees a boom mike?
if the dog sees a boom mike?
_________________________________
MAN: I need her in hair.
PENNY: I just...
_________________________________
WOMAN: Can I get her for five minutes
in makeup?
in makeup?
_________________________________
FAT CAT: So the dog thinks
this is all real?
this is all real?
_________________________________
DIRECTOR ON RADIO:
All right, Scooter.
All right, Scooter.
_________________________________
PENNY: The Calico supercomputer.
_________________________________
CALICO: Such devotion.
It brings tears to my eyes.
_________________________________
PENNY: Bolt! It's okay, Bolt. I'm fine.
_________________________________
DIRECTOR: Guards, stop her!
_________________________________
MAN: I want to go with a modern look,
something that says,
something that says,
_________________________________
AGENT: All right, okay. Let's give her
some air. Let's not crowd the talent.
some air. Let's not crowd the talent.
_________________________________
MAN: Bolt! Come back!
_________________________________
-PENNY: Bolt! Help!
-I'm coming, Penny!
_________________________________
_________________________________
PENNY: Bolt! Help!
_________________________________
MAN: Whoa!
_________________________________
MAN: Oh!
_________________________________
BOLT: Hmm.
_________________________________
BOLT: Ow!
_________________________________
VINNIE: Oh, buddy.
_________________________________
VINNIE: Hey, hey, buddy. Take it easy.
Slow down.
Slow down.
_________________________________
MITTENS: You know, I hope you
appreciate the risk I'm taking here.
appreciate the risk I'm taking here.
_________________________________
BOLT: Hmm.
_________________________________
MAN 1: Easy, watch.
MAN 2: I'm good.
_________________________________
MAN 1: Watch it, though. Ow!
MAN 2: You got it?
_________________________________
MAN 1: Oh, boy. This thing is heavy.
_________________________________
MAN 2: Hey, hey. Put it down.
I forgot the keys.
_________________________________
MAN 1: Okay. Up on your end.
MAN 2: All right, just a little bit.
_________________________________
MAN 1: Yeah. I got... No, I got mine.
_________________________________
MAN 2: You got it?
_________________________________
JOEY: Hey, you'll remember it tonight
when you're preening.
when you're preening.
_________________________________
VINNIE: Right, that's what'll happen.
_________________________________
MITTENS: So, if you got superpowers,
_________________________________
MAN 1: All right, who wants burgers?
_________________________________
_________________________________
WOMAN: I'll take one.
MAN 2: Me, too!
_________________________________
_________________________________
BOY: What's this?
_________________________________
WOMAN: Here you go!
_________________________________
WOMAN: Aw!
_________________________________
TAYLOR ON TV: Why do you care?
_________________________________
_________________________________
BROOKE ON TV: I want to know
what really happened...
_________________________________
what really happened...
_________________________________
TAYLOR: And why does that
matter to you?
_________________________________
matter to you?
_________________________________
BROOKE: Because I'm involved!
_________________________________
_________________________________
TAYLOR: With Ridge?
BROOKE: With James!
_________________________________
_________________________________
TAYLOR: If you and James were
romantic, I wanna know about it.
_________________________________
romantic, I wanna know about it.
_________________________________
BROOKE: What, so you can...
_________________________________
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: Come on down!
_________________________________
_________________________________
SKIPPER: Gilligan,
why don't you stop that.
_________________________________
why don't you stop that.
_________________________________
WOMAN: Come on, no Whammies!
No Whammies! No Whammies! Stop!
_________________________________
_________________________________
MALE ANCHOR: For weather
on the ones, here's Lester.
_________________________________
on the ones, here's Lester.
_________________________________
ROSIE O'DONNELL:
It really does help,
It really does help,
_________________________________
B.A. BARACUS: Hey, man,
this time we'll do it my way.
this time we'll do it my way.
_________________________________
B.A. BARACUS: One of these days,
I'm gonna pound y'all to the ground.
_________________________________
MITTENS: No! Forget it!
How do you say
How do you say
_________________________________
RHINO: Would you relax?
_________________________________
BOLT: Whoa!
_________________________________
_________________________________
RHINO: What are you doing?
_________________________________
MITTENS: The real world hurts,
doesn't it?
doesn't it?
_________________________________
BOLT: Ohhh!
_________________________________
BOLT: Ow!
_________________________________
_________________________________
MITTENS: Would you
give it up already?
give it up already?
_________________________________
MAN: Ow!
_________________________________
RHINO: Superbark. Superbark!
_________________________________
MAN: Spicy eyes!
_________________________________
RHINO: (ECHOING)
Rhino is awesome! He's so awesome!
Rhino is awesome! He's so awesome!
_________________________________
RHINO: You go!
_________________________________
BOLT: Penny.
_________________________________
BLAKE: No way. Wow. Bolt.
I'm a really big fan of yours, brother.
_________________________________
TOM: We open, exterior, outer space,
late morning...
late morning...
_________________________________
BLAKE: He's so on board!
_________________________________
GUARD: Hello.
How are you doing today?
_________________________________
How are you doing today?
_________________________________
WOMAN: Hi. I'm here to see Joe Mateo.
_________________________________
MITTENS: This is complicated.
_________________________________
RHINO: Prepare yourself,
foul man-beast,
foul man-beast,
_________________________________
PENNY: Bolt?
_________________________________
MAN: First positions, please.
_________________________________
DIRECTOR: And action.
_________________________________
MITTENS: Hey, Wags.
_________________________________
MAN 1: Hey, did you hear that?
_________________________________
_________________________________
WOMAN: Yeah.
MAN 1: What is that?
_________________________________
MAN 2: Over here! We found them.
They're here. We found them!
_________________________________
MAN 3: All right, we got an RT coming
through, people. Make a hole!
_________________________________
through, people. Make a hole!
_________________________________
MAN 4 ON MEGAPHONE:
For your own safety,
For your own safety,
_________________________________
MAN 5: She's stable, but we're gonna
take her to the hospital just to be safe.
take her to the hospital just to be safe.
_________________________________
DOCTOR: I'm afraid your injuries
were more severe
were more severe
_________________________________
PENNY: Come on.
ELLIE: Adventure is out there!
Look out!
DUG: I am a great tracker.
_________________________________
Up
_________________________________
NEWSREEL ANNOUNCER: Movietown
News presents Spotlight on Adventure.
NEWSREEL ANNOUNCER: Movietown
News presents Spotlight on Adventure.
_________________________________
NEWSREEL ANNOUNCER: But what
has Muntz brought back this time?
has Muntz brought back this time?
_________________________________
NEWSREEL ANNOUNCER:
And, golly, what a swell monster this is!
And, golly, what a swell monster this is!
_________________________________
NEWSREEL ANNOUNCER:
The organization strips Muntz
The organization strips Muntz
_________________________________
NEWSREEL ANNOUNCER: Humiliated,
Muntz vows a return to Paradise Falls
Muntz vows a return to Paradise Falls
_________________________________
NEWSREEL ANNOUNCER: And so,
the explorer's off to clear his name.
the explorer's off to clear his name.
_________________________________
NEWSREEL ANNOUNCER:
Here's Charles Muntz
_________________________________Here's Charles Muntz
ELLIE: Adventure is out there!
Look out!
_________________________________
ELLIE: I am about to let you
see something
see something
_________________________________
ELLIE: My Adventure Book.
_________________________________
MAN: Stevie, throw me a deuce!
_________________________________
CARL: Tell your boss
he can have our house.
he can have our house.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER ON TV: Order now,
you get the camera,
you get the camera,
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Ow.
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Snipe!
_________________________________
_________________________________
STEVE: Okay, keep her coming.
Keep coming.
Keep coming.
_________________________________
MAN: Steve, you all right?
_________________________________
OFFICER EDITH: Sorry,
Mr. Fredricksen.
Mr. Fredricksen.
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Wow! This is great!
_________________________________
RUSSELL: No, I'll just use
my city bus pass.
my city bus pass.
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Whoa. That's gonna be
like a billion transfers
like a billion transfers
_________________________________
-Russell, hang on! Hey!
-RUSSELL: Whoa! Whoa!
_________________________________
-CARL: Walk back. Walk back.
-Okay.
-Okay.
_________________________________
CARL: Come on. Come on.
_________________________________
CARL: Watch it!
RUSSELL: Sorry.
RUSSELL: Sorry.
_________________________________
CARL: Now, we're gonna walk
to the falls quickly and quietly
_________________________________
to the falls quickly and quietly
_________________________________
-with no rap music or flash dancing.
-RUSSELL: Uh-huh.
-RUSSELL: Uh-huh.
_________________________________
RUSSELL: This is fun already, isn't it?
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Wait. Why are we going
to Paradise Falls again?
_________________________________
to Paradise Falls again?
_________________________________
CARL: Hey, let's play a game.
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Cool!
My mom loves that game!
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Cool!
My mom loves that game!
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Mr. Fredricksen,
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Oh. It's before!
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Whoa!
_________________________________
CARL: Get out of here! Go on! Get!
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Can we keep him? Please?
_________________________________
CARL: No.
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Uh-huh. Uh-huh.
_________________________________
DUG: Hey, are you okay over there?
_________________________________
CARL: Oh!
_________________________________
DUG: I can smell you.
_________________________________
DUG: I can smell you.
_________________________________
-Speak.
-DUG: Hi, there.
-DUG: Hi, there.
_________________________________
DUG: Oh, yes.
_________________________________
DUG: Oh, it is,
because my master is smart.
because my master is smart.
_________________________________
-Cool! What do these do, boy?
-DUG: Hey, would you...
_________________________________
DUG: I use that collar...
_________________________________DUG: I use that collar...
DUG: I am a great tracker.
_________________________________
DUG: Hey, that is the bird.
_________________________________
DUG: I can bark.
CARL: Good boy, Dug!
You're a good boy!
_________________________________
DUG: Please be my prisoner.
_________________________________
GAMMA: Oh! Here it is.
I picked up the bird's scent!
I picked up the bird's scent!
_________________________________
BETA: Wait a minute, wait a minute!
What is this?
BETA: Wait a minute, wait a minute!
What is this?
_________________________________
GAMMA: I'm getting prunes
and denture cream! Who are they?
_________________________________
and denture cream! Who are they?
_________________________________
BETA: Oh, man,
Master will not be pleased.
Master will not be pleased.
_________________________________
ALPHA: (IN SQUEAKY VOICE) No.
_________________________________
BETA: Hey, Alpha, I think there's
something wrong with your collar.
something wrong with your collar.
_________________________________
GAMMA: Yeah,
your voice sounds funny!
your voice sounds funny!
_________________________________
ALPHA: Beta! Gamma!
Mayhaps you desire to... Squirrel!
Mayhaps you desire to... Squirrel!
_________________________________
ALPHA: Mayhaps you desire
to challenge the ranking
to challenge the ranking
_________________________________
BETA: No, no, no. But maybe
Dug would. You might wanna ask him.
BETA: No, no, no. But maybe
Dug would. You might wanna ask him.
_________________________________
GAMMA: Yeah. I wonder if he's found
the bird on his very special mission.
the bird on his very special mission.
_________________________________
ALPHA: Do not mention Dug
to me at this time.
to me at this time.
_________________________________
BETA: Sure, but the second Master
finds out you sent Dug out by himself,
BETA: Sure, but the second Master
finds out you sent Dug out by himself,
_________________________________
ALPHA: (GROWLS) You are wise,
my trusted lieutenant.
my trusted lieutenant.
_________________________________
DUG: (WHISPERING) Hi, Alpha.
Hey, your voice sounds funny.
DUG: (WHISPERING) Hi, Alpha.
Hey, your voice sounds funny.
_________________________________
ALPHA: I know, I know!
Have you seen the bird?
_________________________________
ALPHA: I know, I know!
Have you seen the bird?
_________________________________
DUG: Why, yes.
The bird is my prisoner now.
_________________________________
The bird is my prisoner now.
_________________________________
GAMMA: Yeah, right!
_________________________________
ALPHA: Impossible! Where are you?
_________________________________
_________________________________
DUG: I am here with the bird,
_________________________________
ALPHA: No, wait, wait!
BETA: What's Dug doing?
_________________________________
ALPHA: No, wait, wait!
BETA: What's Dug doing?
_________________________________
GAMMA: Why's he with
that small mailman?
that small mailman?
_________________________________
BETA: Where are they?
BETA: Where are they?
_________________________________
ALPHA: There he is. Come on!
_________________________________
_________________________________
DUG: Oh, please, oh, please,
oh, please be my prisoner.
oh, please be my prisoner.
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Dug, stop bothering Kevin!
_________________________________
_________________________________
DUG: That man there says
I can take the bird,
I can take the bird,
_________________________________
CARL: I am not your master!
_________________________________
_________________________________
DUG: I am warning you
once again, bird.
once again, bird.
_________________________________
-Hey! Quit it!
-DUG: I am jumping on you now, bird.
-DUG: I am jumping on you now, bird.
_________________________________
DUG: Here, bird.
_________________________________
DUG: A ball! Oh, boy, oh, boy!
A ball!
A ball!
_________________________________
DUG: Yes, I do!
I do ever so want the ball.
I do ever so want the ball.
_________________________________
-Go get it!
-DUG: Oh, boy! Oh, boy!
-DUG: Oh, boy! Oh, boy!
_________________________________
RUSSELL: What are we doing?
_________________________________
DUG: Hi, Master.
_________________________________
RUSSELL: There.
_________________________________
DUG: Find the bird, find the bird!
Hi, hi. Point!
Hi, hi. Point!
_________________________________
DUG: Point!
_________________________________
DUG: Yeah, get off of his...
DUG: Yeah, get off of his...
_________________________________
DUG: The bird is calling to her babies.
_________________________________
DUG: Her house is over there
in those twisty rocks.
in those twisty rocks.
_________________________________
ALPHA: Where's the bird?
You said you had the bird.
You said you had the bird.
_________________________________
DUG: Oh, yes. Oh, yes.
DUG: Oh, yes. Oh, yes.
_________________________________
ALPHA: Where is it?
DUG: Uh... Tomorrow.
DUG: Uh... Tomorrow.
_________________________________
ALPHA: You lost it!
Why do I not have a surprised feeling?
Why do I not have a surprised feeling?
_________________________________
ALPHA: Master will be most pleased
we have found them
we have found them
_________________________________
CARL: Get down!
_________________________________
MUNTZ: Stay!
_________________________________
MUNTZ: In a house? A floating house?
_________________________________
DOG 1: Follow me.
I like you temporarily.
I like you temporarily.
_________________________________
CARL: Whoa!
_________________________________
_________________________________
DOG 2: I will not bite you.
_________________________________
DOG 3: The small mailman
smells like chocolate.
smells like chocolate.
_________________________________
MUNTZ: I'm sorry about the dogs.
_________________________________
-Hope they weren't too rough on you.
-GAMMA: We weren't.
-GAMMA: We weren't.
_________________________________
MUNTZ: Go ahead and moor
your airship right next to mine.
your airship right next to mine.
_________________________________
CARL: Wait up, Mr. Muntz.
_________________________________
BETA: Not you.
GAMMA: What do we do with Dug?
_________________________________
GAMMA: What do we do with Dug?
_________________________________
ALPHA: He has lost the bird.
Put him in the Cone of Shame.
Put him in the Cone of Shame.
_________________________________
DUG: I do not like the Cone of Shame.
_________________________________
MUNTZ: Well, most of the collection
is housed in the world's top museums,
is housed in the world's top museums,
_________________________________
MUNTZ: Oh, yes, the Arsinoitherium.
_________________________________
ALPHA: Master, dinner is ready.
_________________________________
ALPHA: (IN DEEP VOICE)
Thank you, Master.
Thank you, Master.
_________________________________
DOG 1: Treat! Where's the treat!
DOG 2: Treat!
DOG 2: Treat!
_________________________________
MUNTZ: No, no. Quiet!
Calm down, calm down.
Calm down, calm down.
_________________________________
-DOG 3: I want a treat! I want a treat!
-Hey!
-Hey!
_________________________________
-Hurry!
-RUSSELL: I am hurrying!
-RUSSELL: I am hurrying!
_________________________________
DUG: Master, over here.
_________________________________
DUG: Go toward the light, Master!
_________________________________
DUG: Go on, Master!
I will stop the dogs!
I will stop the dogs!
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Help!
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Kevin.
_________________________________
BETA: No, it was Dug.
_________________________________
GAMMA: Yeah. He's with them.
He helped them escape!
He helped them escape!
_________________________________
DUG: No. My pack is not following us.
Boy, they are dumb.
Boy, they are dumb.
_________________________________
DUG: Hey, I know a joke.
_________________________________
CARL: Careful, Russell.
_________________________________
CARL: Yeah? How so?
_________________________________
MUNTZ: Get away from my bird!
_________________________________
RUSSELL: No!
_________________________________
MUNTZ: Careful. We'll want her
in good shape for my return.
in good shape for my return.
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Let her go! Stop!
_________________________________
RUSSELL: You gave away Kevin.
_________________________________
DUG: Master, it's all right.
DUG: Master, it's all right.
_________________________________
DUG: I was hiding under your porch
because I love you. Can I stay?
because I love you. Can I stay?
_________________________________
DUG: You're my master?
_________________________________CARL: Good boy, Dug!
You're a good boy!
_________________________________
ALPHA: Master?
_________________________________
RUSSELL: Where are you
keeping Kevin?
keeping Kevin?
_________________________________
BETA: Scream all you want,
small mailman.
small mailman.
_________________________________
GAMMA: None of your mailman friends
can hear you.
can hear you.
_________________________________
MUNTZ: Alpha,
Fredricksen's coming back.
Fredricksen's coming back.
_________________________________
MUNTZ: Nice talking with you.
_________________________________
CARL: I'm getting Kevin. You stay here.
_________________________________
DUG: Point!
_________________________________
ALPHA: Allow no one to be entering
through these doors.
through these doors.
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DOG 1: Me! I want it!
DOG 2: Me! I do!
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DOG 2: Me! I do!
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DOG 3: I want the ball!
DOG 4: Give it to me!
DOG 4: Give it to me!
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GAMMA: I'm gonna get there first!
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GAMMA: Getting the ball!
GAMMA: Getting the ball!
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GAMMA: I got it!
GAMMA: I got it!
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GAMMA: Master! He's gone!
The old man!
The old man!
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DOG 1: He's here!
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DOG 1: He's here!
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GAMMA: He's got the bird!
DOG 2: The bird's gone...
DOG 2: The bird's gone...
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DOG 3: He's in Hall D!
DOG 4: He's in Hall C!
DOG 4: He's in Hall C!
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DOG 5: It's the old man!
DOG 5: It's the old man!
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BETA: Gray Leader, checking in.
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GAMMA: Gray Two, checking in.
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GRAY THREE: Gray Three, checking in.
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BETA: Target sighted.
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DUG: Hi.
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ALPHA: I will have many enjoyments
from what I am about to do, Dug.
from what I am about to do, Dug.
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DOG 1: He wears the Cone of Shame!
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ALPHA: (IN SQUEAKY VOICE) What?
Do not just continue sitting. Attack!
ALPHA: (IN SQUEAKY VOICE) What?
Do not just continue sitting. Attack!
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ALPHA: No, no! Stop your laughing!
Get this off of me!
Get this off of me!
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DUG: Listen, you dog. Sit!
DUG: Listen, you dog. Sit!
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DUG: Alpha? I am not Alpha. He is...
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-CARL: Russell!
-Huh?
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-Huh?
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CARL: Kaw kaw, raaar!
Kaw kaw, raaar!
Kaw kaw, raaar!
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GAMMA: Squirrel? Where?
Where? Where?
Where? Where?
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BETA: Where's the squirrel?
BETA: Where's the squirrel?
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GAMMA: I hate squirrels.
GAMMA: I hate squirrels.
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DUG: Master!
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CARL: Go on, Kevin!
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RUSSELL: That was cool!
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DUG: Oh, I am ready to not be up high.
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STRAUCH: And by receiving
their badges,
their badges,
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STRAUCH: All right,
I think that covers everybody.
I think that covers everybody.
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-Blue one.
-DUG: Gray one.
-DUG: Gray one.
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-Red one.
-RUSSELL: That's a bike.
-RUSSELL: That's a bike.
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CARL: It's red, isn't it?
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RUSSELL: Mr. Fredricksen,
you're cheating.
you're cheating.
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CARL: No, I'm not. Red one.
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RUSSELL: That's a fire hydrant.
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CARL: Maybe I need new glasses.
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RUSSELL: Another blue one.
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