Age: 1
MOM: Oh, boy.
KAA: ...mistake.
OLAF: Summer!
BONES: Oh, aye.
ARTHUR: Yes, sir.
TRUSTY: Yes, yes.
ECTOR: Heads up!
CORNELIUS: Okay.
ECTOR: Wart! Wart!
TINKER BELL: Wow!
MONTY: Kill them all!
ARTHUR: All of them?
RIZZO: Wow! Whoo-hoo!
POWHATAN: Pocahontas.
CARL: Why is it an acorn?
MERRYWEATHER: Flora?
ARCHIMEDES: Wart! Wart!
ECTOR: Oh, the devil take it.
MR. WILLERSTEIN: Coach...
LUMIERE: Life is so unnerving
WILBUR: Robinson Industries,
GIRL: (SINGING) My own home
REX: But the sign says it's closed.
ARTHUR: He's alive, and he talks!
ECTOR: Tiger, Talbert, off with you.
ARTHUR: Kay, Kay, here's a sword.
ROSETTA: At least a couple of days.
DAD: All right, just a few more blocks.
POCAHONTAS: Quiyoughcohannock.
DORY: Are... Are you my conscience?
TRUSTY: That's right. Where we know
DENAHI: I don't blame the bear, Kenai.
SERGEANT: A large box... It's-It's-It's...
YANG: All righty, mates, you heard him.
JAMES: Captain says, restock the ship.
MARLIN: Almost there. Keep swimming!
SERGEANT:
Frankincense, this is Myrrh.
MARLIN:
What do these markings mean?
TINKER BELL:
This isn't a human house.
ROSETTA:
Well, at least our wings are dry.
ARTHUR:
Change to something else, Merlin.
POCAHONTAS:
What are you doing? Meeko!
OLAF:
I'm probably gonna walk around a little.
PROSPECTOR:
Michael, don't be mad at Alice.
JAMES:
You know, I remember when I couldn't
POTATO HEAD:
Yeah. Go home, Mr. Fancy Car.
ARCHIMEDES:
You gonna have a time pulling it out.
_KAA: ...mistake.
OLAF: Summer!
BONES: Oh, aye.
ARTHUR: Yes, sir.
TRUSTY: Yes, yes.
ECTOR: Heads up!
CORNELIUS: Okay.
ECTOR: Wart! Wart!
TINKER BELL: Wow!
MONTY: Kill them all!
ARTHUR: All of them?
RIZZO: Wow! Whoo-hoo!
POWHATAN: Pocahontas.
CARL: Why is it an acorn?
MERRYWEATHER: Flora?
ARCHIMEDES: Wart! Wart!
ECTOR: Oh, the devil take it.
MR. WILLERSTEIN: Coach...
LUMIERE: Life is so unnerving
WILBUR: Robinson Industries,
GIRL: (SINGING) My own home
REX: But the sign says it's closed.
ARTHUR: He's alive, and he talks!
ECTOR: Tiger, Talbert, off with you.
ARTHUR: Kay, Kay, here's a sword.
ROSETTA: At least a couple of days.
DAD: All right, just a few more blocks.
POCAHONTAS: Quiyoughcohannock.
DORY: Are... Are you my conscience?
TRUSTY: That's right. Where we know
DENAHI: I don't blame the bear, Kenai.
SERGEANT: A large box... It's-It's-It's...
YANG: All righty, mates, you heard him.
JAMES: Captain says, restock the ship.
MARLIN: Almost there. Keep swimming!
SERGEANT:
Frankincense, this is Myrrh.
MARLIN:
What do these markings mean?
TINKER BELL:
This isn't a human house.
ROSETTA:
Well, at least our wings are dry.
ARTHUR:
Change to something else, Merlin.
POCAHONTAS:
What are you doing? Meeko!
OLAF:
I'm probably gonna walk around a little.
PROSPECTOR:
Michael, don't be mad at Alice.
JAMES:
You know, I remember when I couldn't
POTATO HEAD:
Yeah. Go home, Mr. Fancy Car.
ARCHIMEDES:
You gonna have a time pulling it out.
Age: 2
ZARINA: Huh.
KENAI: Koda?
BEAST: What?
LASZLO: Yeah!
AURORA: Hmm?
TRAMP: Oh, Pige!
DARLING: Visitors?
DARLING: Jim, dear.
DARLING: Yes, dear.
CATERPILLAR: Stop!
DARLING: Hope it fits.
DARLING: There, now.
AURORA: Mmm-hmm.
DARLING: Mmm-hmm.
DARLING: Aunt Sarah!
HATHI: Our son, alone?
SPIKE: You know what?
HATHI: With a military air
HATHI: To the rear, march!
MOM: Okay, who's hungry?
TRAMP: A leaky doghouse.
HATHI: Hup, two, three, four
OPPENHEIMER: It's perfect.
TRAMP: The haulin'. Exactly.
TRAMP: What's wrong, Pige?
NARRATOR: But King Stefan,
COMPUTER: Deploying chute.
BELLE: New and a bit alarming
DARLING: (SINGING) La la loo
SLINKY: Hey, Woody, come on.
BUZZ: Come on, Bullseye! Yah!
BLUVERIDGE: Time, gentlemen!
JANE: I've never seen such eyes.
HATHI: Oh, absolutely impossible.
HUBERT: Of course! To the home!
PETUNIA: Where's my sloppy joe?
DARLING: In the kitchen, Jim, dear.
DARLING: Jim, I just can't leave him.
AURORA: Why, it's my dream prince.
HUBERT: Tonight, we toast the future,
CLAYTON: Now, be careful, Professor.
LINGUINI: Secret? You want the truth?
NARRATOR: And so, for 16 long years,
SHERMAN: Out with you. And stay out!
PORT: I'll move it in me own good time.
BALOO: (LAUGHS) You're gettin' it, kid.
DARLING: And Aunt Sarah will be here.
HOLLEY: No! Don't go down that street.
SLINKY:
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
MOTHER:
Everybody say, "Bye, house!"
NARRATOR:
In a faraway land long ago,
PORT:
What if we tie her wings together?
SID'S MOM:
Sid, your Pop Tarts are ready!
OPPENHEIMER:
Oh, my! Up, up and away!
BLUVERIDGE:
To the northwest, dirty dishes!
NARRATOR:
Fondly had these monarchs dreamed
_KENAI: Koda?
BEAST: What?
LASZLO: Yeah!
AURORA: Hmm?
TRAMP: Oh, Pige!
DARLING: Visitors?
DARLING: Jim, dear.
DARLING: Yes, dear.
CATERPILLAR: Stop!
DARLING: Hope it fits.
DARLING: There, now.
AURORA: Mmm-hmm.
DARLING: Mmm-hmm.
DARLING: Aunt Sarah!
HATHI: Our son, alone?
SPIKE: You know what?
HATHI: With a military air
HATHI: To the rear, march!
MOM: Okay, who's hungry?
TRAMP: A leaky doghouse.
HATHI: Hup, two, three, four
OPPENHEIMER: It's perfect.
TRAMP: The haulin'. Exactly.
TRAMP: What's wrong, Pige?
NARRATOR: But King Stefan,
COMPUTER: Deploying chute.
BELLE: New and a bit alarming
DARLING: (SINGING) La la loo
SLINKY: Hey, Woody, come on.
BUZZ: Come on, Bullseye! Yah!
BLUVERIDGE: Time, gentlemen!
JANE: I've never seen such eyes.
HATHI: Oh, absolutely impossible.
HUBERT: Of course! To the home!
PETUNIA: Where's my sloppy joe?
DARLING: In the kitchen, Jim, dear.
DARLING: Jim, I just can't leave him.
AURORA: Why, it's my dream prince.
HUBERT: Tonight, we toast the future,
CLAYTON: Now, be careful, Professor.
LINGUINI: Secret? You want the truth?
NARRATOR: And so, for 16 long years,
SHERMAN: Out with you. And stay out!
PORT: I'll move it in me own good time.
BALOO: (LAUGHS) You're gettin' it, kid.
DARLING: And Aunt Sarah will be here.
HOLLEY: No! Don't go down that street.
SLINKY:
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
MOTHER:
Everybody say, "Bye, house!"
NARRATOR:
In a faraway land long ago,
PORT:
What if we tie her wings together?
SID'S MOM:
Sid, your Pop Tarts are ready!
OPPENHEIMER:
Oh, my! Up, up and away!
BLUVERIDGE:
To the northwest, dirty dishes!
NARRATOR:
Fondly had these monarchs dreamed
Age: 3
LADY: Jock!
BO PEEP: Buzz!
FLORA: Uh-huh.
ALICE: Oh, dear.
FLORA: Why not?
KRISTOFF: Relax!
HARE: Mad watch.
ALIENS: The claw!
FLORA: No magic!
LADY: Trick? Trick!
FLORA: Yes, go on.
WALDORF: Land ho!
YOUNG GIRL: Whoa!
EMILE: I'm sorry, Remy.
SILVERMIST: We're free!
FLORA: (GIGGLES) Yes.
MOMMA: Henry, it's time.
ALICE: How very curious.
TONY: Now here you are.
REX: (GASPS) I need air!
ALICE: Yoo-hoo! Yoo-hoo!
GONZO: (LAUGHING) Oh!
ALICE: Oh, erm, excuse me.
KODA: Hello. I can't breathe.
KALA: Oh! Oh, no. Shh. Shh.
BRUCE: That's all right, Chum.
FLORA: She'll be perfectly safe.
FLORA: Oh, we need more, dear.
FLORA: Oh, I'll think of something.
STARBOARD: Oh, that golden dust.
LADY: (THINKING) What is a baby?
SHIP: What are you doing out here?
FLORA: Bolt the door, Merryweather.
PORKY: I thought we search in style.
IRIDESSA: Yeah, let's talk about that.
DIRECTOR: Set up the classroom set!
JUANITA: Mike? Honey, are you okay?
TWEETY: That's the kidnapper, all right.
POLLY: Then we'll get that twit of a bear!
KRISTOFF:
"Dry Banana Hippy Hat"?
PORKY:
He's selling himself for 25 cents!
GUSTEAU ON TV:
How can I describe it?
SILVERMIST:
That was what I was thinking.
TWEDDLEDEE:
But answer there came none
TWEEDLEDEE:
Mr. Walrus, said the carpenter
MRS. DARLING:
Wendy, you got all your stuff?
STARBOARD:
I just said that, you daft potato muncher.
_BO PEEP: Buzz!
FLORA: Uh-huh.
ALICE: Oh, dear.
FLORA: Why not?
KRISTOFF: Relax!
HARE: Mad watch.
ALIENS: The claw!
FLORA: No magic!
LADY: Trick? Trick!
FLORA: Yes, go on.
WALDORF: Land ho!
YOUNG GIRL: Whoa!
EMILE: I'm sorry, Remy.
SILVERMIST: We're free!
FLORA: (GIGGLES) Yes.
MOMMA: Henry, it's time.
ALICE: How very curious.
TONY: Now here you are.
REX: (GASPS) I need air!
ALICE: Yoo-hoo! Yoo-hoo!
GONZO: (LAUGHING) Oh!
ALICE: Oh, erm, excuse me.
KODA: Hello. I can't breathe.
KALA: Oh! Oh, no. Shh. Shh.
BRUCE: That's all right, Chum.
FLORA: She'll be perfectly safe.
FLORA: Oh, we need more, dear.
FLORA: Oh, I'll think of something.
STARBOARD: Oh, that golden dust.
LADY: (THINKING) What is a baby?
SHIP: What are you doing out here?
FLORA: Bolt the door, Merryweather.
PORKY: I thought we search in style.
IRIDESSA: Yeah, let's talk about that.
DIRECTOR: Set up the classroom set!
JUANITA: Mike? Honey, are you okay?
TWEETY: That's the kidnapper, all right.
POLLY: Then we'll get that twit of a bear!
KRISTOFF:
"Dry Banana Hippy Hat"?
PORKY:
He's selling himself for 25 cents!
GUSTEAU ON TV:
How can I describe it?
SILVERMIST:
That was what I was thinking.
TWEDDLEDEE:
But answer there came none
TWEEDLEDEE:
Mr. Walrus, said the carpenter
MRS. DARLING:
Wendy, you got all your stuff?
STARBOARD:
I just said that, you daft potato muncher.
Age: 4
JOCK: Aye.
BUZZ: Now!
JIM: Uh-huh.
JIM: Darling?
TANANA: Oh.
CLARION: Oh!
FAUNA: Rose!
BOBBLE: Ooh!
JIM: Darling, look.
JIM: Uh-huh! A boy.
DACHSIE: Und Fifi.
SITKA: Knock it off.
STEFAN: Yes, but...
FAUNA: That's right.
JIM: He'll be all right.
FAWN: I can't dance!
LORINA: Alice! Alice!
LONG JOHN: Jim, lad!
JIM: Hello, there, Lady.
JIM: It's for you, darling.
JIM: Down, Lady, down!
FAUNA: Goodbye, dear.
FAUNA: Lots, lots more.
JIM: Chop su... (SIGHS)
FAUNA: Oh, I'd like that.
SMEE: Man in the water!
JIM: And good old Trusty.
TOPOLINO: Hey, race car.
FAUNA: Watch out, Phillip!
JIM: Well, that should do it.
POOH: Well, I was moving.
LEWIS: That's a prototype?
FAUNA: Why, it's Maleficent.
JIM: Aw. Don't worry, old girl.
FAIRY GARY: Good morning,
JIM: I just can't help worrying.
JIM: (CHUCKLING) Nonsense.
JOE: Okay, Tony, you the boss.
JIM: Yes, Aunt Sarah, it's a boy.
KERCHAK: I said he could stay.
JIM: Come on, Lady. Over here.
FAUNA: Just do your best, dear.
DR. GRIFFITHS: Yes, of course.
JIM: Oh. There's the old girl now.
JIM: All right, boy. We'll let 'em in.
FAUNA: Don't forget a pretty bow.
LIZZY: Aren't her wings beautiful?
STEFAN: Well, I suppose in time...
DOGCATCHER: Whoa, boy, whoa.
JOCK: Well, they resemble humans.
ARLO: Where am I? Where's home?
DOGCATCHER: Don't worry, ma'am.
JIM: (WHISPERING) Darling. Darling!
STEFAN: Right, Hubert. To the future.
FAUNA: (CRYING) We're all to blame.
STEFAN: Now, be reasonable, Hubert.
JOCK: Aye. And they walk on all fours.
FOGHORN: Keep looking. Dip deeper!
DARRELL: I cannot believe what I saw.
JIM: (CHUCKLES) Well, it has a ribbon.
DOGCATCHER: Go on, get out of here.
BEN: All right! This one's ready to hoist!
DISGUST: That figures. The van is lost.
DOGCATCHER: Easy. Go on, get away.
SADNESS: I was thinking more like rain.
SYLVESTER: What makes you so sure?
PROFESSOR: Where? Yes, more nests!
BING BONG: We're not going to make it!
FAUNA:
That's for the feet to go through.
SADNESS:
Riley's Islands of Personality.
FAUNA:
Oh, why did we leave her alone?
GREM OVER RADIO:
He's dead, Professor.
DR. GRIFFITHS:
Well, of course, my darling.
BING BONG:
I know people in Headquarters!
SYLVESTER:
Yeah. Go home, Mr. Fancy Car.
DOGCATCHER:
Just picking up a stray, mister.
FAIRY ANNOUNCER:
Welcome one, welcome all
_BUZZ: Now!
JIM: Uh-huh.
JIM: Darling?
TANANA: Oh.
CLARION: Oh!
FAUNA: Rose!
BOBBLE: Ooh!
JIM: Darling, look.
JIM: Uh-huh! A boy.
DACHSIE: Und Fifi.
SITKA: Knock it off.
STEFAN: Yes, but...
FAUNA: That's right.
JIM: He'll be all right.
FAWN: I can't dance!
LORINA: Alice! Alice!
LONG JOHN: Jim, lad!
JIM: Hello, there, Lady.
JIM: It's for you, darling.
JIM: Down, Lady, down!
FAUNA: Goodbye, dear.
FAUNA: Lots, lots more.
JIM: Chop su... (SIGHS)
FAUNA: Oh, I'd like that.
SMEE: Man in the water!
JIM: And good old Trusty.
TOPOLINO: Hey, race car.
FAUNA: Watch out, Phillip!
JIM: Well, that should do it.
POOH: Well, I was moving.
LEWIS: That's a prototype?
FAUNA: Why, it's Maleficent.
JIM: Aw. Don't worry, old girl.
FAIRY GARY: Good morning,
JIM: I just can't help worrying.
JIM: (CHUCKLING) Nonsense.
JOE: Okay, Tony, you the boss.
JIM: Yes, Aunt Sarah, it's a boy.
KERCHAK: I said he could stay.
JIM: Come on, Lady. Over here.
FAUNA: Just do your best, dear.
DR. GRIFFITHS: Yes, of course.
JIM: Oh. There's the old girl now.
JIM: All right, boy. We'll let 'em in.
FAUNA: Don't forget a pretty bow.
LIZZY: Aren't her wings beautiful?
STEFAN: Well, I suppose in time...
DOGCATCHER: Whoa, boy, whoa.
JOCK: Well, they resemble humans.
ARLO: Where am I? Where's home?
DOGCATCHER: Don't worry, ma'am.
JIM: (WHISPERING) Darling. Darling!
STEFAN: Right, Hubert. To the future.
FAUNA: (CRYING) We're all to blame.
STEFAN: Now, be reasonable, Hubert.
JOCK: Aye. And they walk on all fours.
FOGHORN: Keep looking. Dip deeper!
DARRELL: I cannot believe what I saw.
JIM: (CHUCKLES) Well, it has a ribbon.
DOGCATCHER: Go on, get out of here.
BEN: All right! This one's ready to hoist!
DISGUST: That figures. The van is lost.
DOGCATCHER: Easy. Go on, get away.
SADNESS: I was thinking more like rain.
SYLVESTER: What makes you so sure?
PROFESSOR: Where? Yes, more nests!
BING BONG: We're not going to make it!
FAUNA:
That's for the feet to go through.
SADNESS:
Riley's Islands of Personality.
FAUNA:
Oh, why did we leave her alone?
GREM OVER RADIO:
He's dead, Professor.
DR. GRIFFITHS:
Well, of course, my darling.
BING BONG:
I know people in Headquarters!
SYLVESTER:
Yeah. Go home, Mr. Fancy Car.
DOGCATCHER:
Just picking up a stray, mister.
FAIRY ANNOUNCER:
Welcome one, welcome all
Age: 5
MERLIN: Wart!
PHILLIP: Whoa!
GOOB: So tired.
PHILLIP: Never?
DODO: Look lively.
CRUSH: 150, dude!
BAGHEERA: Baloo.
MERLIN: Archimedes.
MERLIN: What a mess.
MERLIN: Yes, of course.
RABBIT: The Dormouse.
RABBIT: The Mad Hatter.
RABBIT: The March Hare.
FAWN: Road? What road?
GASTON: Ready, aim, fire!
PHILLIP: You know, Samson,
MERLIN: Now, first of all, lad,
TALLULAH: Is it gonna work?
CLANK: Gear it down, Bobble!
MARVIN: Come to me, my prey.
COGSWORTH: Now it's too late.
VIDIA: Sil, Fast Flyer, check it out.
VOICE: We've been watching you.
TINKER BELL: Go on, you're okay.
MILDRED: Hi, folks. Everything all...
BOBBLE: Can you reach it, Clanky?
MERLIN: You merely look like a fish.
FORGETTER BOBBY: Forget them!
REMY: At first, Ego thinks it's a joke.
ZÜNDAPP: Down! Everybody, down!
DAFFY: Hey, Bugs! Stop! Slow down!
GASTON: Who does she think she is?
BOWLER HAT GUY: What's going on?
THOMAS: Help! Somebody help! Help!
OWL: Yes, yes, that's good, that's great
WENDY: (AS MICHAEL) Thanks, Bugs.
BOWLER HAT GUY:
They all hated me.
RABBIT:
They muddy up your tidy house
TINKER BELL:
(GASPS) We're losing her!
BAGHEERA:
But it's an emergency, Colonel.
BOBBLE:
And who knows when they'll be dry.
_PHILLIP: Whoa!
GOOB: So tired.
PHILLIP: Never?
DODO: Look lively.
CRUSH: 150, dude!
BAGHEERA: Baloo.
MERLIN: Archimedes.
MERLIN: What a mess.
MERLIN: Yes, of course.
RABBIT: The Dormouse.
RABBIT: The Mad Hatter.
RABBIT: The March Hare.
FAWN: Road? What road?
GASTON: Ready, aim, fire!
PHILLIP: You know, Samson,
MERLIN: Now, first of all, lad,
TALLULAH: Is it gonna work?
CLANK: Gear it down, Bobble!
MARVIN: Come to me, my prey.
COGSWORTH: Now it's too late.
VIDIA: Sil, Fast Flyer, check it out.
VOICE: We've been watching you.
TINKER BELL: Go on, you're okay.
MILDRED: Hi, folks. Everything all...
BOBBLE: Can you reach it, Clanky?
MERLIN: You merely look like a fish.
FORGETTER BOBBY: Forget them!
REMY: At first, Ego thinks it's a joke.
ZÜNDAPP: Down! Everybody, down!
DAFFY: Hey, Bugs! Stop! Slow down!
GASTON: Who does she think she is?
BOWLER HAT GUY: What's going on?
THOMAS: Help! Somebody help! Help!
OWL: Yes, yes, that's good, that's great
WENDY: (AS MICHAEL) Thanks, Bugs.
BOWLER HAT GUY:
They all hated me.
RABBIT:
They muddy up your tidy house
TINKER BELL:
(GASPS) We're losing her!
BAGHEERA:
But it's an emergency, Colonel.
BOBBLE:
And who knows when they'll be dry.
Age: 6
SALLY: Ah, this is so nice.
ALICE: They don't call this
NARRATOR: Chapter one,
QUEEN: (LAUGHS) No, no.
ANDY: To infinity and beyond!
JOHN: This place is incredible.
QUEEN: Don't let her get away!
KAY: Why, you clumsy little fool!
LON: Hold up! That's far enough!
DOORKNOB: This won't do at all.
WILLOW: Is that my Pocahontas?
TARZAN: They mean us no harm.
WOODY: You want a piece of me?
RUTT: So, you want to play "I spy"?
BENJAMINA: Yes! Yes! Smolly! Yes!
POPPA: Go on, Buck. You earned it.
BUGS: Hold on. He's got something.
RILEY: We used to play tag and stuff.
ANGER: You want Riley to be happy?
PETE: Woody, don't be mad at Jessie.
MOTHER: Andy, you got all your stuff?
FINN: That's how I like to start the day.
JOY: Oh! And remember your rockets?
SLINKY: Oh, no. Which way do we go?
MOM: You're not going to finish tryouts?
BRENT: French rally car Raoul ÇaRoule
ELSA:
Okay, okay, here we go.
WILLOW:
It's enough to make your sap boil.
NARRATOR:
As the others searched for a tail,
ANDY ON MONITOR:
Oh, what is it? What is it?
_ALICE: They don't call this
NARRATOR: Chapter one,
QUEEN: (LAUGHS) No, no.
ANDY: To infinity and beyond!
JOHN: This place is incredible.
QUEEN: Don't let her get away!
KAY: Why, you clumsy little fool!
LON: Hold up! That's far enough!
DOORKNOB: This won't do at all.
WILLOW: Is that my Pocahontas?
TARZAN: They mean us no harm.
WOODY: You want a piece of me?
RUTT: So, you want to play "I spy"?
BENJAMINA: Yes! Yes! Smolly! Yes!
POPPA: Go on, Buck. You earned it.
BUGS: Hold on. He's got something.
RILEY: We used to play tag and stuff.
ANGER: You want Riley to be happy?
PETE: Woody, don't be mad at Jessie.
MOTHER: Andy, you got all your stuff?
FINN: That's how I like to start the day.
JOY: Oh! And remember your rockets?
SLINKY: Oh, no. Which way do we go?
MOM: You're not going to finish tryouts?
BRENT: French rally car Raoul ÇaRoule
ELSA:
Okay, okay, here we go.
WILLOW:
It's enough to make your sap boil.
NARRATOR:
As the others searched for a tail,
ANDY ON MONITOR:
Oh, what is it? What is it?
Age: 7
HATTER: Oh, my!
NEMO: Bye, Dad!
HANNAH: I'll get it!
SARAH: Watch out.
JIM: Please! Please!
SARAH: Hello? Hello!
JESSIE: (GASPS) Oh.
BO PEEP: Oh, Woody.
NASH: Who does that?
MALEFICENT: Come in.
HORST: Coming around.
GILL: That's it, Sharkbait.
MATER: Hey, excuse me!
SARAH: Hello? Hello, Jim?
FRANNY: Now, don't be shy.
ANDY: (EVIL VOICE) Never!
WOODY: Please, please, no!
GUARD 1: Get back in there!
ROSETTA: Our wings are wet.
MICHAEL: Please, please, no!
IRIDESSA: That's a good point.
McQUEEN: Speed. I am speed.
SILVERMIST: Brace yourselves!
BONITO: A beautiful suggestion.
MALEFICENT: Touch the spindle.
TERK: Oh! Watch it! Oh! Ow! Ow!
COLETTE: Don't mess with my mise!
SARAH: What's going on down there?
LAROUSSE: Drink now, there's plenty.
MAURICE: We should be there by now.
FEAR: Oh, thank goodness you're back!
HAMM:
All right, gangway, gangway.
FRANCESCO:
He is afraid of Francesco.
FRANNY ON INTERCOM:
Boys! Dinner time!
SILVERMIST:
Well, I'm gonna remain optimistic.
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NEMO: Bye, Dad!
HANNAH: I'll get it!
SARAH: Watch out.
JIM: Please! Please!
SARAH: Hello? Hello!
JESSIE: (GASPS) Oh.
BO PEEP: Oh, Woody.
NASH: Who does that?
MALEFICENT: Come in.
HORST: Coming around.
GILL: That's it, Sharkbait.
MATER: Hey, excuse me!
SARAH: Hello? Hello, Jim?
FRANNY: Now, don't be shy.
ANDY: (EVIL VOICE) Never!
WOODY: Please, please, no!
GUARD 1: Get back in there!
ROSETTA: Our wings are wet.
MICHAEL: Please, please, no!
IRIDESSA: That's a good point.
McQUEEN: Speed. I am speed.
SILVERMIST: Brace yourselves!
BONITO: A beautiful suggestion.
MALEFICENT: Touch the spindle.
TERK: Oh! Watch it! Oh! Ow! Ow!
COLETTE: Don't mess with my mise!
SARAH: What's going on down there?
LAROUSSE: Drink now, there's plenty.
MAURICE: We should be there by now.
FEAR: Oh, thank goodness you're back!
HAMM:
All right, gangway, gangway.
FRANCESCO:
He is afraid of Francesco.
FRANNY ON INTERCOM:
Boys! Dinner time!
SILVERMIST:
Well, I'm gonna remain optimistic.
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