Air Bud: Spikes Back Page #4
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- Year:
- 2003
- 87 min
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That's my girl.
[Sniffling]
I wish Grandma...
Ptui!
Never brought that bird.
[Awk]
Here. Andrea.
I want you to have it.
ANDREA. But how will you buy
your ice cream?
My coupons.
Oh.
Thanks. Noah.
Is Polly back?
Not yet. But... we'll find him.
Can I sleep in here for a bit?
Yeah. Sure.
[Snoring]
You know. None of them are ever
gonna show up here this late.
I'll go down to the store
and steal some gum.
Uh. Grab me
a pepperoni stick. Will you?
[Polly sobbing]
Oh. Gram Gram.
Ooh. Ooh.
Doug.
[Awk]
HORDON. You ain't gonna
never believe this.
[Awk]
DOUH. What are you waiting for?
Oh. Oh.
POLLY:
Gram Gram.Hi. Little pretty.
There you go. There you go.
I got you! I got... ooh!
- Uh-huh.
- Whoo-hoo!
[Squawk]
GORDON:
Aah![Polly squawking]
Here. Ha ha ha!
Aah! Great balls
of fire! Hoo! Hoo!
[Skateboard approaching]
There you are.
CONNOR. The beach volleyball
championships are coming up.
a trip to Malibu...
to watch the California
Pro Beach Volleyball Tour.
Malibu. Andrea.
That's in California.
- Wait. Did you say California?
- Yes. I said California.
- No!
- Yes!
The whole team gets to go
if we win the tournament here.
[Woof]
ANDREA:
OK. So what do I do?CONNOR. OK. Now remember.
Eye on the ball.
WOMAN SINHINH. Show me
How to sing that song
you're singing
Show me...
So have your hands
above like that.
WOMAN SINHINH. Won't you
show me all the beauty...
Try to get under it more.
WOMAN SINHINH... happiness
that we can share...
Good. All right.
WOMAN SINHINH. Together
Now let's try the bump.
Put your hands out like this.
Point your thumbs down.
Here we go.
WOMAN SINHINH.
...get to know me...
Almost.
CONNOR. Not bad.
OK. There's one last thing
I have to show you.
It's the spike.
WOMAN SINHINH.
Be my companion...
Whoa! That looks hard.
It just takes time.
Remember...
- Eye on the ball.
- Yeah.
CONNOR. Let's do it.
[Whimpers]
[Gasp]
CONNOR. We'll have
to work on that one.
Oh. They've been
at this for hours.
They've got to be
getting hungry.
Ohh. I'm so used
to talking to you.
Where are you. Polly?
HRAM. I know teenagers
are always hungry.
- Now. Share with the little one.
- Thanks. Gram.
Raisins and lettuce.
Yuck!
Mmm! [Giggles]
ANDREA. Mmm. I had no idea
volleyball could be so much fun
Ha ha ha!
[Rrr]
[Growl]
ANDREA. Mmm. So when
do I meet the team?
CONNOR. So that's Coach
there in the back...
pumping up the ball.
This is Chris. Tasha.
Billy. And Justin.
Hi.
would help us out.
It's been so hard
with the five of us.
Coach McKay.
[Gasp]
Ohh.
Coach. This is the new player
I was talking about... Andrea.
ANDREA. Hi.
Thanks so much for
letting me join. Coach.
I'm a bit new at this.
But I'll try really hard.
OK. Warmup time! Let's go!
Shuffle! Shuffle! Shuffle! Yeah!
GIRL:
Connor. I got it.I got it.
BOY:
All right.DIFFERENT BOY:
I got it.GIRL:
Let's go! Let's go!ANDREA:
Darn.Keep it up.
Try and set. Andrea.
Unh!
Ooh.
Uh-oh.
[Rrr]
HIRL. Nice one.
HIRL. Nice try. Andrea.
NOAH. I got it.
COACH. There we go.
Don't forget. Be the ball.
Yeah. Good. OK.
That's all right. Coach is fine.
Give me five.
OK. Let's go. Come on.
Mine. Take it. Andrea.
COACH. OK.
Over the net next time.
Up we go.
HIRL. All right. Andrea.
COACH. All right!
Only see the ball. Andrea.
Forget everything else.
OK. Remember to stay focused...
Oh! OK. That's...
All right. Good.
[Whistle blows]
TEAM. Huddle! Huddle! Huddle!
Now. We're up against
the Rats tomorrow.
So I suggest you all
get a good night's sleep...
and eat plenty of pasta.
Timber...
ALL:
Wolves![Cheering]
It's easier in the backyard.
It just takes practice.
I'm nervous about
the game tomorrow.
You'll do great.
HRAM. Polly!
Polly!
[Buddy barking]
GRAM:
Polly!NOAH:
Polly![Woof woof]
- Polly!
- Polly!
Where is he. Gram Gram?
Oh. I don't know.
But we'll find him.
- Polly!
- Polly!
Now that we have our bait...
We can go fishing? Ha ha ha!
No. You idiot.
We can set the trap for the dog.
Ohh.
[Polly squawks]
- Hi. Baby.
- Hey.
[Whistle blows]
ANDREA. What's this
team called again?
The Riverside Rats.
They've won
the state championships...
two years in a row.
OK. Team. Hands in.
ALL:
Fernfield!Go. Rats!
Here you go.
No. Thanks. Gram Gram.
I'm gonna look for Polly.
Oh. Now. Noah. We looked for him
all morning long...
and Andrea. She needs
We're gonna find him soon.
He can't stay away from
my cooking much longer. Huh?
[Whistle blows]
COACH. Let's go! Come on! Yeah!
Got it!
GIRL:
Got it!BOY:
Spike it!Ohh.
- Point. Timberwolves.
- Yeah!
[Woof]
[Cheering]
OK.
GIRL:
Your ball!DIFFERENT GIRL:
OK. Got it!HIRL. All right.
[Whistle blows]
[Whimpers]
HIRL. Come on. Andrea.
- Eye on the ball.
- Eye on the ball.
GIRL:
Got it![Whistle blows]
[Woof]
BOY:
Got it!ANDREA. I got it. It's mine.
Unh!
[Crowd groans]
- Ooh.
[Whimpers]
It's OK. It's all right.
Service. Rats.
[Whistle blows]
What's up with him?
ANDREA. It's mine.
[Whistle blows]
REFEREE. Point. Rats.
GIRL:
Set it up![Whistle blows]
Point. Timberwolves.
[Cheering]
ANDREA:
Sorry.CROWD. Aww.
[Whistle blows]
[Whistle blows]
Point. Rats.
[Whistle blows]
Yeah!
[Woof]
Go. T'Wolves!
Good one. Guys.
BOY:
Bump! Bump it!DIFFERENT BOY:
Mine![Cheering]
REFEREE.
Point. Timberwolves.
Go. T'Wolves!
Service. Timberwolves.
BOY:
Up!CROWD. Aww.
[Rats cheering]
MAN. Come on. Timberwolves.
You can do it. Guys.
REFEREE. Hame point. Rats.
ANDREA. I got it. It's mine.
BOY:
Set!HIRL. Whoo! That's it.
That's it.
My ball. My ball.
CROWD. Ohh.
HIRL. Andrea. It's yours.
CROWD. Ohh.
Eee. Ooh.
[Rrr]
Game. Rats.
[Whistle blows]
We'll get them next time.
Solid effort.
Fortunately. We still have
a few more games...
until the championship
tournament.
Timberwolves.
HRAM. I think that's one of
the better games you've played.
Gram. I've only played one game.
Oh. Well. It was still good.
NOAH. Let's celebrate it
with ice cream.
HRAM. Ha ha ha!
Ha ha ha!
[Woof]
CROWD. Ohh.
OK. Let's work on your spike.
Good.
Awesome. Andrea.
[Woof]
[Whistle blows]
Timberwolves!
[Howls]
How's that?
Eye on the ball.
Eye on the ball.
[Whistle blows]
Yes!
[Chuckles]
CONNOR. Bye. Mom.
GIRL:
We've only gottwo games to go.
BOY:
That's awesome.Hey. Tasha.
Is everything OK. Coach?
Well. I got some bad news.
Tasha can't play anymore.
What?
COACH.
Her parents just decided...
to take her to spend
the rest of the summer...
with her grandmother.
But she's our setter!
- The tournament!
- I know.
BOY. Oh. Man.
I have an idea.
Where's Noah?
Noah. He's a little...
well. Little. Don't you think?
ANDREA. Don't worry. Coach.
I'll be back in a few minutes.
She's back!
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