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MIGUEL: Sometimes, I think I'm cursed.
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MIGUEL: My abuelita,
she's Mamá Coco's daughter.
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MIGUEL: Abuelita runs our house
_________________________________
MIGUEL: I think we're
the only family in México
_________________________________
MIGUEL: He started out a total nobody
from Santa Cecilia, like me.
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MIGUEL: He lived the kind of
life you dream about.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Like Mamá Coco's papá?
_________________________________
MIGUEL: ...and make it come true.
_________________________________
-MIGUEL: Tía Rosita?
-Sí.
_________________________________
-MIGUEL: Papá Julio?
-Hola.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Tía Victoria?
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Whoa!
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Uh, you're all dead.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: This is you?
_________________________________
MIGUEL: My great-great-grandpa
was a musician!
_________________________________
MIGUEL: You told me
you hated musicians.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: I don't want your blessing!
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Hurry! Come on!
_________________________________
MIGUEL: I'm sorry, Papá.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Not all of us.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: And that man
is your Papá Julio.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Say that I'm crazy
or call me a fool
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19 matches
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KRISTOFF: Carrots.
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: The North Mountain.
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: Okay, okay. I'm out.
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: So, uh, tell me,
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: Mmm...
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: Anna!
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: Look out!
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: Run! Run!
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: What are you doing?
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: Whoa! Stop!
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: It's 200.
_________________________________
ANNA: Okay.
KRISTOFF: One...
_________________________________
-(BOTH GRUNT)
-KRISTOFF: That happened.
_________________________________
-Wait, what?
-KRISTOFF: Hey!
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: You are
a sight for sore eyes.
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: Whoa! (CHUCKLING)
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: Hey!
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: Stay out of sight, Olaf.
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: Look out.
Reindeer coming through.
16-17 matches
_________________________________
NARRATOR: This could be
the room of any small boy.
_________________________________
-Did you have a nice flight?
-BOBBLE: Incoming!
_________________________________
BOBBLE: Keep her level!
Keep her level!
_________________________________
ANNA: The gate
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Chapter one,
_________________________________
-Honey.
-NARRATOR: Uh, Pooh?
_________________________________
ANNA: Coming through.
HANS: Excuse me. Oh...
_________________________________
ANNA: Pardon. Sorry.
WOMAN: Oh!
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-ANNA: Elsa!
-(GRUNTS)
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BOBBLE: This one goes there.
That one goes there. Right?
_________________________________
BOBBLE: Give me the sap.
_________________________________
BOBBLE: There you go.
Now you're talking!
_________________________________
ANNA: Elsa!
_________________________________
_________________________________
ANNA: Grab on!
_________________________________
ANNA: It's this way?
_________________________________
-I can live with that.
-ANNA: Here we go.
_________________________________
ANNA: I think, actually, it's up.
NARRATOR:
As the others searched for a tail,
_________________________________
NARRATOR: And so they tried
a great many things.
_________________________________
BOBBLE: We're almost there.
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Pooh left feeling
unsatisfied and a little out of sorts.
_________________________________
NARRATOR:
Just then, Pooh spotted a note.
_________________________________
NARRATOR:
While Rabbit and the others
_________________________________
NARRATOR: As the group
continued on with Rabbit's plan,
_________________________________
-ANNA: Says who?
-(GRUNTS)
_________________________________
ANNA: All right. I'm just blocking you out
_________________________________
ANNA: You mean, the love experts?
_________________________________
ANNA: Stop! Put us down!
_________________________________
ANNA: It's a 100-foot drop.
_________________________________
ANNA: Okay.
KRISTOFF: One...
_________________________________
ANNA: Tree!
_________________________________
BOBBLE: Quite a bit of spirit
in that little tinker, eh?
_________________________________
BOBBLE: Can you reach it, Clanky?
_________________________________
BOBBLE: Building. It's a house.
That's it! Clanky! We've got it!
_________________________________
CLANK: What've we got?
BOBBLE: House! Get off.
_________________________________
CLANK: I'm sorry.
BOBBLE: I can't feel my legs.
_________________________________
NARRATOR: As Pooh watched
the honey honey away,
_________________________________
-BOBBLE: Fawn?
-Fly!
_________________________________
BOBBLE:
And who knows when they'll be dry.
_________________________________
-BOBBLE: Clank!
-I'm okay.
_________________________________
BOBBLE: Get back!
_________________________________
BOBBLE: Get back!
_________________________________
NARRATOR:
So Piglet bravely ventured forth
_________________________________
NARRATOR: And so they all used
the letter ladder to climb out of the pit.
_________________________________
NARRATOR:
Christopher Robin explained
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Pooh watched as B'loon
took the honey pot higher and higher,
_________________________________
NARRATOR: As Pooh continued
NARRATOR: As Pooh continued
searching, he got hungrier,
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Ignoring his tummy's
desperate pleas,
_________________________________
ANNA: I owe you a sled.
_________________________________
14-15 matches
_________________________________
-Pooh!
-POOH: Oh!
_________________________________
POOH: Excuse me, Owl,
_________________________________
-POOH: Gesundheit.
-I beg your pardon?
_________________________________
POOH: (WHISPERING)
He's doing it again.
_________________________________
POOH: Perhaps you should
lie down, Owl?
_________________________________
POOH: Just as I suspected.
_________________________________
DR. GRIFFITHS:
Well, of course, my darling.
_________________________________
LIZZY: Look at the creek and the woods
and the meadow!
_________________________________
LIZZY: Father, Father, Father! Can we
bring our tea and scones outsides
_________________________________
-It would be just like a little picnic.
-DR. GRIFFITHS: Not just now, Lizzy.
_________________________________
DR. GRIFFITHS:
The wings are so fresh.
_________________________________
REX: Is he out there?
BUZZ: There he is.
_________________________________
REX: Is he out there?
BUZZ: There he is.
_________________________________
BUZZ: Hold on. Hold on.
BUZZ: Hold on. Hold on.
He's got something.
_________________________________
-(TOYS LAUGHING)
-BUZZ: Way to go, cowboy.
_________________________________
-Oh, now, how did this get down here?
-BUZZ: Hand her the sheriff.
_________________________________
BUZZ: Hold on.
HAMM: What's up?
_________________________________
BUZZ: He's stealin' Woody!
REX: What? He can't take Woody.
_________________________________
BUZZ: Hold on.
HAMM: What's up?
_________________________________
BUZZ: He's stealin' Woody!
REX: What? He can't take Woody.
_________________________________
LIZZY: You're not going to
take it to London, are you?
_________________________________
DR. GRIFFITHS: Yes, of course.
_________________________________
BUZZ: That's our guy.
BUZZ: That's our guy.
_________________________________
LIZZY: Do all fairies sound the same
when they talk?
_________________________________
DR. GRIFFITHS: Lizzy?
_________________________________
POOH: I'm sorry, Eeyore.
_________________________________
POOH: They made me lose
my train of thought
_________________________________
-POOH: They eat your snacks
-they won't relax
_________________________________
BUZZ: Okay.
BUZZ: Okay.
Here's our chance. Ready. Set. Go.
_________________________________
_________________________________
BUZZ: Go!
_________________________________
BUZZ: Drop! I said "drop"!
BUZZ: Go!
_________________________________
BUZZ: Drop! I said "drop"!
_________________________________
BUZZ: Go!
BUZZ: Go!
_________________________________
BUZZ: Drop.
BUZZ: Drop.
_________________________________
BUZZ: Go.
BUZZ: Go.
_________________________________
LIZZY: Father, look!
DR. GRIFFITHS: Not just now, Lizzy.
_________________________________
LIZZY: "My, what a splendid tea service.
I am really quite impressed."
_________________________________
DR. GRIFFITHS: Strange.
It's as if they mended themselves.
_________________________________
DR. GRIFFITHS: The butterfly. It's gone!
LIZZY: What?
_________________________________
PIGLET: Whoa!
POOH: Ooh!
_________________________________
POOH: Well, I was moving.
_________________________________
-Huh?
-POOH: Oh!
_________________________________
LIZZY: It doesn't matter what I say.
He never believes me.
_________________________________
POOH: Oh!
_________________________________
-Take it up higher.
-BUZZ: What's happening?
_________________________________
LIZZY: Whoa!
_________________________________
DR. GRIFFITHS: Lizzy?
LIZZY: Coming, Father!
_________________________________
LIZZY: Aren't her wings beautiful?
_________________________________
DR. GRIFFITHS: She's some sort
of evolutionary mutation.
_________________________________
-DR. GRIFFITHS: Exactly!
-Tinker Bell!
_________________________________
DR. GRIFFITHS: This is going to be
the discovery of the century!
_________________________________
LIZZY: Oh! Sorry, fairies.
_________________________________
BUZZ: Come on, Bullseye! Yah!
_________________________________
BUZZ: Come on, Bullseye! Yah!
_________________________________
-LIZZY: Father!
-What in the world?
_________________________________
-Lift your arms and kick your feet!
-DR. GRIFFITHS: Careful!
_________________________________
LIZZY: Why, certainly, Miss Bell.
A nice, fresh cup.
_________________________________
LIZZY: (LAUGHS) Oh, father!
_________________________________
DR. GRIFFITHS: So, where were we?
Ah, yes.
_________________________________
-(TUMMY RUMBLES)
-POOH: Oh, bother.
10-11 matches
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CLANK: Gear it down, Bobble!
_________________________________
SLINKY: Woody?
_________________________________
REX: Is he out there?
BUZZ: There he is.
_________________________________
REX: He's getting in the box!
_________________________________
SLINKY: Woody?
_________________________________
REX: Is he out there?
BUZZ: There he is.
_________________________________
REX: He's getting in the box!
_________________________________
-SLINKY: Golly bob howdy!
-Woody, I'm slipping!
_________________________________
SLINKY: What's that little gal
SLINKY: What's that little gal
think she's doin'?
_________________________________
REX: What is it, Buzz?
_________________________________
REX: What is it, Buzz?
_________________________________
BUZZ: He's stealin' Woody!
REX: What? He can't take Woody.
BUZZ: He's stealin' Woody!
REX: What? He can't take Woody.
_________________________________
-CLANK: More mushroom caps, please!
-Here we go.
_________________________________
CLANK: Righty-o, Bobble.
_________________________________
-CLANK: Right, more reeds over here.
-This thing had better work.
_________________________________
CLANK: Come on. Come on.
Let's get going.
_________________________________
CLANK: It's working!
_________________________________
SLINKY: The kidnapper
SLINKY: The kidnapper
was bigger than that.
_________________________________
-(JUMBLED AUDIO)
-REX: It's too fast.
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: Hola, Ceci.
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: Why the heck would you
want to be a musician?
_________________________________
-(ALL WHOOPING)
-REX: The chicken!
_________________________________
SLINKY: Oh, no. It's closed.
_________________________________
SLINKY: Oh, no. It's closed.
_________________________________
REX: But the sign says it's closed.
REX: But the sign says it's closed.
_________________________________
-SLINKY: Look out!
-Stop, stop, stop!
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: How do you think I knew
your great-great-grandpa?
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: Welcome to
the Plaza de la Cruz!
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: We had a deal, chamaco.
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: You walked me
to the train station.
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: Or something I drank.
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: I never thought that
you might have-- That you...
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: I always hoped
I'd see her again.
_________________________________
_________________________________
-CLANK: Almost. Just a little more.
-Here, let me.
_________________________________
CLANK: What've we got?
BOBBLE: House! Get off.
_________________________________
CLANK: I'm sorry.
BOBBLE: I can't feel my legs.
_________________________________
SLINKY: That's the kidnapper, all right.
_________________________________
SLINKY: That's the kidnapper, all right.
_________________________________
-REX: Augh! He didn't take the bag!
-No time to lose!
_________________________________
SLINKY: Oh, no. Which way do we go?
SLINKY: Oh, no. Which way do we go?
_________________________________
HAMM: What?
SLINKY: Huh?
HAMM: What?
SLINKY: Huh?
_________________________________
REX: Hey, Buzz! Stop!
REX: Hey, Buzz! Stop!
_________________________________
-That's it. A bridge!
-CLANK: Guys? Guys?
_________________________________
-A bridge made out of what?
-CLANK: Guys!
_________________________________
SLINKY: We're here
SLINKY: We're here
to spring ya, Woody!
_________________________________
REX: Someone's coming!
_________________________________
REX: Someone's coming!
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: He's a living child, Ernesto.
_________________________________
-(THUD)
-REX: Ow!
-REX: Ow!
8-9 matches
_________________________________
-(CONTINUES COUGHING)
-WOODY: Wheezy, is that you?
_________________________________
-WOODY: Careful on the steps, now.
-(GRUNTING)
_________________________________
WOODY: Not that casual.
WOODY: Not that casual.
_________________________________
OLAF: Yeah.
_________________________________
-OLAF: Whoa!
-I don't want it.
_________________________________
-Back at you.
-OLAF: Please don't drop me.
_________________________________
OLAF: All right. We got off to a bad start.
_________________________________
TV WOODY: Good job, Bullseye.
_________________________________
TV WOODY: Good job, Bullseye.
_________________________________
OLAF: Hey, Sven?
_________________________________
-OLAF: Sixty!
-Wait. What is that?
_________________________________
-OLAF: Go.
-No, no, no. Anna, wait.
_________________________________
OLAF: I will!
_________________________________
-WOODY: Please, no!
-That's Woody!
_________________________________
WOODY: Please, please, no!
WOODY: Please, please, no!
_________________________________
TV WOODY: Is everybody okay?
TV JESSIE: Sheriff Woody!
_________________________________
TV WOODY: (SINGING)
TV WOODY: (SINGING)
You've got a friend in me
_________________________________
OLAF: Look out!
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6-7 matches
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: I am done
asking permission.
_________________________________
MR. POTATO HEAD:
MR. POTATO HEAD:
What's goin' on? He's nuts.
_________________________________
HAMM: Piggy bank coming through,
HAMM: Piggy bank coming through,
coming through.
_________________________________
HAMM: He's sellin' himself
HAMM: He's sellin' himself
for 25 cents!
_________________________________
MR. POTATO HEAD:
MR. POTATO HEAD:
Yeah. Go home, Mr. Fancy Car.
_________________________________
BUZZ: Hold on.
HAMM: What's up?
BUZZ: Hold on.
HAMM: What's up?
_________________________________
-(GASPING)
-MR. POTATO HEAD: Get him, Buzz.
_________________________________
-PAPÁ: Mamá!
-(GASPS)
_________________________________
PAPÁ: You want it down by the kitchen?
_________________________________
PAPÁ: And wingtips
like your Papá Julio.
_________________________________
PETE: Turn me around, Bullseye,
PETE: Turn me around, Bullseye,
so I can see.
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: Remember me
Don't let it make you cry
_________________________________
TV JESSIE: They don't call this
TV JESSIE: They don't call this
_________________________________
TV PETE: Where's my gold?
Hold on. I'll light me a candle.
TV PETE: Where's my gold?
Hold on. I'll light me a candle.
_________________________________
-Come on! Let's see the next episode!
-PETE: That's it.
_________________________________
-I mean, look at all this stuff!
-JESSIE: Didn't you know?
_________________________________
JESSIE: (GASPS) Oh.
_________________________________
JESSIE: (GASPS) Oh.
_________________________________
-What museum?
-PETE: THE museum.
_________________________________
-(GASPS)
-PETE: Al's coming!
_________________________________
ROSETTA: So how far is it from the road
to the house, do you think?
_________________________________
-We'll get to Tink in no time.
-ROSETTA: I'm with you, Sil.
_________________________________
-Oh, Christopher Robin.
-OWL: Now, let me see.
_________________________________
OWL: Its hide is like a shaggy rug
_________________________________
OWL: Yes, yes, that's good, that's great
_________________________________
OWL: You're on a roll go on, go on
_________________________________
RABBIT:
They muddy up your tidy house
_________________________________
-RABBIT: They dig up your garden
-They won't beg your pardon
_________________________________
RABBIT: They chip your tooth
KANGA: They steal your youth
_________________________________
OWL: And now you know
the horrible truth
_________________________________
HAMM: I thought
HAMM: I thought
we could search in style.
_________________________________
-HAMM: Back it up. Back it up.
-(ALL GIGGLING)
_________________________________
-(REX WHIMPERING)
-HAMM: Turn into the spin, Barbie!
_________________________________
PETE: Woody, don't be mad at Jessie.
_________________________________
PETE: Woody, don't be mad at Jessie.
_________________________________
ROSETTA: Vidia, you sure you know
where you're going?
_________________________________
ROSETTA: Pull!
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: When you see
your moment,
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: All of this came
from my amazing fans
_________________________________
DON: Salud!
DE LA CRUZ: Poison!
_________________________________
PIGLET: Um, I'm sorry
I messed up the plan, Pooh.
_________________________________
PIGLET: No hurry, Pooh.
The bees are quite gentle.
_________________________________
PIGLET: Okay.
_________________________________
PIGLET: Whoa!
POOH: Ooh!
_________________________________
OWL: Honey.
RABBIT: Ooh, honey!
_________________________________
KANGA: Yes.
RABBIT: Honey.
_________________________________
RABBIT: Okay, everyone,
make sure you have a good hold.
_________________________________
PIGLET: And six.
_________________________________
MR. POTATO HEAD:
MR. POTATO HEAD:
What makes you so sure?
_________________________________
HAMM: What?
SLINKY: Huh?
HAMM: What?
SLINKY: Huh?
_________________________________
-ROSETTA: Whoops! Sorry.
-Can't see!
_________________________________
ROSETTA: Our wings are wet.
_________________________________
PIGLET: Excuse me.
_________________________________
PIGLET: You're the only one
who can get us out of here!
_________________________________
OWL: Exacerbated
by my aunt's predilection
_________________________________
MR. POTATO HEAD: Buzz,
can you see? What's going on?
_________________________________
MR. POTATO HEAD: Buzz,
can you see? What's going on?
_________________________________
JESSIE: Take that!
MR. POTATO HEAD: To the left.
JESSIE: Take that!
MR. POTATO HEAD: To the left.
_________________________________
-PETE: No!
-(WOODY YELLING)
_________________________________
TV WOODY: Is everybody okay?
TV JESSIE: Sheriff Woody!
_________________________________
-JESSIE: Prospector?
-You're outta your box!
_________________________________
_________________________________
MR. POTATO HEAD:
MR. POTATO HEAD:
Will you leave me alone?
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: Stay back! Stay back!
_________________________________
PAPÁ: Miguel, open this door!
_________________________________
-(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
-PAPÁ: Miguel!
_________________________________
PAPÁ: What's gotten into you?
4-5 matches
_________________________________
TINKER BELL: Wow!
_________________________________
KAI: Princess Anna?
_________________________________
KAI: Your Majesty.
_________________________________
TINKER BELL:
This isn't a human house.
_________________________________
TINKER BELL: Oh!
_________________________________
-KAI: Yes, Your Majesty.
-What?
_________________________________
SILVERMIST:
Well, I'm gonna remain optimistic.
_________________________________
-What?
-SILVERMIST: What did he say?
_________________________________
SILVERMIST: Brace yourselves!
_________________________________
TIGGER: Maybe they make
you sleep too late
_________________________________
TIGGER: They swipe your stripes
they clog your pipes
_________________________________
-placing items as they...
-TIGGER: Hey, hey!
_________________________________
_________________________________
-(SIGHS)
-KAI: He's in here.
_________________________________
-That's my ear.
-SILVERMIST: Sorry.
_________________________________
-I can't breathe! (GROANS)
-TIGGER: Oh.
_________________________________
CHRISTOPHER: Wait, everyone.
_________________________________
-Thank you, B'loon. Goodbye.
-TIGGER: Hooray!
_________________________________
TINKER BELL: Vidia!
_________________________________
CHRISTOPHER: Okay. Open your eyes.
_________________________________
CHRISTOPHER:
No, silly. Put your arms down.
_________________________________
CHRISTOPHER: Silly old bear.
2-3 matches
_________________________________
OAKEN: Yoo-hoo!
_________________________________
PABBIE: On a day very much like today,
_________________________________
PABBIE: Indeed.
_________________________________
MARSHMALLOW: Let it go!
_________________________________
MARSHMALLOW: I'm free!
_________________________________
OAKEN: Yoo-hoo! Goodbye.
OAKEN: Yoo-hoo!
_________________________________
PABBIE: On a day very much like today,
_________________________________
PABBIE: Indeed.
_________________________________
MARSHMALLOW: Let it go!
_________________________________
MARSHMALLOW: I'm free!
_________________________________
OAKEN: Yoo-hoo! Goodbye.
_________________________________
ANNA: Do the magic!
_________________________________
-ANNA: Olaf...
-(GIGGLING)
_________________________________
KING: No!
_________________________________
ELSA: Go away, Anna.
_________________________________
KING: The gloves will help.
_________________________________
ELSA: Conceal
_________________________________
SERGEANT: Keep looking, men.
SERGEANT: Keep looking, men.
_________________________________
SERGEANT: Canine alert!
SERGEANT: Canine alert!
Man your battle stations!
_________________________________
BO: Woody? Honey, are you okay?
BO: Woody? Honey, are you okay?
_________________________________
-ABUELITA ELENA: Miguel!
-(GASPS)
_________________________________
BO: Buzz!
BO: Buzz!
_________________________________
DUKE: If you swoon, let me know.
I'll catch you.
_________________________________
DUKE: Let me know when you're ready
_________________________________
ABUELITA ELENA:
In the courtyard, mijos.
_________________________________
-VIDIA: Tink!
-I wonder what this part does.
_________________________________
ABUELITA ELENA: What is all this?
_________________________________
OSCAR: Real alebrijes. Spirit creatures.
_________________________________
ARRIVALS AGENT:
How wonderful. Next.
_________________________________
-ARRIVALS AGENT: Next?
-Oh! Come, mijo. It's our turn.
_________________________________
VIDIA: Not that far, really.
The only question is, how flooded is it?
_________________________________
IRIDESSA: That's a good point.
_________________________________
IRIDESSA: Did you feel that?
We're moving faster.
_________________________________
KANGA: They wake up babies
at one and three
_________________________________
RABBIT: They chip your tooth
KANGA: They steal your youth
_________________________________
-MAMÁ IMELDA: Miguel, stop!
-(ROARS)
_________________________________
VIDIA: Yes. Tinker Bell
and I walked by here.
_________________________________
FAWN: Road? What road?
_________________________________
-ELSA: Anna.
-(GASPS)
_________________________________
YOUNG ANNA: Catch me!
YOUNG ELSA: Slow down!
_________________________________
DON: (ON TV) Never were
truer words spoken.
_________________________________
DON: Salud!
DE LA CRUZ: Poison!
_________________________________
KANGA: Yes.
RABBIT: Honey.
_________________________________
_________________________________
DUKE: It's getting colder by the minute.
_________________________________
-IRIDESSA: Sorry.
-Oh! Careful.
_________________________________
-FAWN: Sorry.
-That's the nose. Careful.
_________________________________
MAMÁ IMELDA AND OSCAR: Miguel!
_________________________________
ELSA: Go.
(LAUGHS)
1 match
_________________________________
FEMALE NARRATOR: Some people
say that fairies are the stuff of fantasy.
_________________________________
KRISTOFF: Come on, Sven.
_________________________________
QUEEN: (LAUGHS) No, no.
_________________________________
ANNA: Coming through.
HANS: Excuse me. Oh...
_________________________________
MR. SPELL: Lazy toy brain.
_________________________________
MR. SPELL: Lazy toy brain.
_________________________________
-MAMÁ: Miguel!
-Mamá!
_________________________________
DEPARTURES AGENT:
Next family, please.
_________________________________
_________________________________
CLERK: Then you hand
the petal to Miguel.
_________________________________
-ROSITA: A footprint!
-It's a Rivera boot.
_________________________________
-ROO: Good job, Owl!
-Thank you. Thank you.
_________________________________
BARBIE: To our right is the Hot Wheels
BARBIE: To our right is the Hot Wheels
aisle. Developed in 1967,
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