Alvin and the Chipmunks: The Road Chip Page #7
Please, your circus
only has one ring.
(MOCKING)
Stop looking at me.
DAVID:
Mine'sthe three-ringer.
You're the one
who should think
about heading for the hills.
I'm not going anywhere.
Except to get us a coffee.
(CHUCKLES)
I'll meet you at the gate.
Sir?
Is there a problem?
Problem? What problem?
There sure is.
Oh, man.
Oh, right.
Whoopsies.
That.
Guys.
Oh, nuts.
Seriously, guys,
the No-Fly List? Come on!
At least we're not
on the No-Drive List.
There's no such thing
as a No-Drive List, Theodore.
I'm sure you guys will
find a way to start one.
Let's not overreact, Dave.
The only reason we left home
in the first place...
Guys, not now, okay?
I worked my butt off
on Ashley's album,
and because of you three...
I might not even get to
the record release!
Not to mention, you've ruined
this trip for me and Samantha.
It's just, when you took
Samantha to Miami...
Theodore, I'm not
in the mood to hear it.
But Dave, we don't...
Alvin, don't.
You'll just make it worse.
Thank you for nothing.
Agent Suggs, Air Marshal.
I'll be with you
in a moment, sir.
Okay, you're gonna
regret that.
Did you help three chipmunks
Yeah, they came in.
With some guy,
probably their dad.
Probably not their dad,
because he's a human...
and they're chipmunks!
Hey!
Families come in all
shapes and sizes, sir.
It's not for me to judge.
We don't do that here,
at Miss Bee's.
Okay, this is how
it's gonna go down...
I need you to go back there,
and get me the GPS information
for that rental car.
We don't track
our rental cars, sir.
Oh! Is that so?
I work for the United States
government...
and we pretty much
track everything.
I know what you had
for lunch today.
Falafel!
Now scurry back there,
and get me the frequency
and uplink code
from that rental car.
Hey!
And I need the fastest set
of wheels you've got!
(HONKS)
Do you know what this is?
This is a roller skate
with wheels.
Pretty sure roller skates
come with wheels.
Ah!
(YELLS)
It's like Tweety Bird!
Buckle up!
AGENT SUGGS:
Shut up!This is like driving
a parakeet!
Those rodents got
a 200-mile head start.
Time to roll up
some road, Suggs.
(EVIL LAUGHTER)
So say Geronimo!
Say Geronimo!
Say Geronimo!
Say Geronimo!
Say Geronimo! I
(SUGGS LAUGHING) Come on!
Fly, Bee! Fly!
ALVIN:
Are we there yet?DAVID:
No.Are we there yet?
No.
ALVIN:
All right!THEODORE:
Awesome!Remember, guys, we're here
to make a quick pit stop...
then we're getting
back on the road.
SIMON:
Don't worry, Dave,it'll be really quick.
THEODORE:
Yeah, super quick.Umm-hmm.
(SLURPING)
Thanks, Dave. I just needed
from lunch to dinner.
Oh, that's unusual.
SIMON:
Don't be mad, Dave.It would have been rude
to not order something.
Hey, guys! Look what I won!
Isn't he cute?
(DAVE LAUGHS)
Look at that face!
That's actually funny, Alvin.
I Say Geronimo!
I Say Geronimo! I
Whoa!
All right!
ALVIN:
Now we're talking.THEODORE:
WOW.Holy guacamole!
I could live here.
Hey, no smiling.
You're still grounded,
remember?
Thanks.
Thank you.
This is what
I'm talking about.
THEODORE:
Hi.Wow! Hola!
on, baby.
If this is grounded...
ground me for life.
Don't tempt me.
ALVIN:
Hey, Dave!We'd like to do
the mature thing...
and accept
partial responsibility
for all the trouble
we've caused.
Partial?
Yeah.
60-40, on us.
70-30?
As much as I hate the idea of
letting you three
out of my sight
for even a second...
Samantha and I have dinner
plans that I can't get out of.
So if anything happens,
we'll be at the villa.
Ooh, romantic.
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
What?
Hi.
Hi.
All right, you are
not to leave this room.
Do you understand, young man?
Yeah.
ALVIN:
You guys don'tWe'll be on our
best behavior tonight.
I promise. Whoa.
I know you will,
because I hired
a babysitter to keep
an eye on you.
What? Come on.
Oh, man.
We'll be home after the party.
(CHIPMUNKS GROANING)
Almost forgot this.
(GASPS)
(SPEAKING SPANISH)
Dave is going
to propose tonight.
What gave that away?
The romantic dinner
or the engagement ring?
Alvin, what are we
going to do?
Absolutely nothing.
What?
Alvin's right.
This hasn't been so bad.
Maybe we just...
do nothing.
"Nothing"?
Guys, "nothing" isn't a plan!
We can't do "nothing."
Sure we can.
Good luck proposing
without this.
(GASPS) Alvin!
When did you grab it?
I found it in his bag,
five minutes ago.
Does that mean we did it?
We did it.
Huzzah!
(HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING)
Turn down for what?
SIMON:
Whoo-hoo! We did it!We did it! Whoo-hoo!
Turn down for what? r
Come on, Miles,
join the party?
Miles?
SIMON:
Miles, wait up!Come on, man.
Let's celebrate! We did it!
Yeah.
You guys ruined
Dave's proposal
and now we
don't have to hang out.
Miles, hold on.
That doesn't mean
we can't be friends.
SIMON:
Yeah, man.in New Orleans.
So did I. And then
I saw you celebrating
like you won the Super Bowl...
we weren't gonna be family.
So... see you.
Miles, wait! I can explain!
Guys, come on. Miles...
We've been through
a lot together.
Don't walk away now.
Yeah. Come on, Miles.
(TIRES SCREECHING)
Uh, Miles?
Miles? Miles!
Watch out!
Alvin, he can't hear us!
I'll knock him out of the way!
Slingshot on three!
Let's do this.
One...
two...
three!
(SCREAMING) Whoa!
(GASPS)
(GROANS)
Theo.
Theodore!
Theo.
Theodore.
Is he okay?
I don't know.
Theo! Come on! Get up! Please!
(WHEEZING)
(GASPS)
No! Theodore!
Come on!
Say something, say something!
(GASPS) I smell...
empanadas?
Theo!
Oh!
Theo, you're alive!
Is this Heaven?
No, it's South Beach.
(GIGGLES)
Theodore, you saved my life.
Like we always say,
you mess with one of us...
Don't make me say it, man,
it's so lame.
Miles, he got hit
by a car for you.
You mess with all of us.
All right!
Whoo-hoo! Oh, ouch!
Miles, we are so sorry.
We haven't been fair to you
from day one.
And the truth is...
you'd make a great brother.
SIMON AND THEODORE: Yeah!
I feel the same
about you guys.
family after all.
Except for one tiny detail...
By stealing the ring,
we've effectively
ruined the proposal.
ALVIN:
You're right.We need to get that ring,
and get to that restaurant!
Let's do it. Come on.
(AGENT SUGGS LAUGHS)
Looks like Air Marshal Suggs
the Shelborne Hotel.
Yes!
Time for a chip hunt!
BABYSITTER:
I reallywanna go with you...
but I'm stuck babysitting.
Aw, man. The babysitter.
I hope when they get here,
they're not annoying.
Let's go.
Like, this last time...
I had a kid,
and he was, like...
"Oh, my gosh, can I have
yogurt?" And I was like...
"Oh, my gosh,
can you go to sleep?"
I don't think
she knows we're here.
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