Arthur et les Minimoys (Arthur And The Minimoys) Page #4

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from the very clutches

of this miserable Maltazard.

( all gasping )

Mamma mia!

There is someone outside.

- It's lucky Gondolo, the mapmaker.

- He doesn't look so lucky to me.

I think he needs a new nickname.

Stop!

( gasps )

- What's wrong, Arthur?

- Sire, look over there.

It looks as if a piece is peeling off.

I think it's a trap.

That's a painted canvas.

My grandfather used to do this in Africa

to protect himself from wild animals.

Well, we're not wild animals,

and we're not gonna leave

this unhappy creature to die.

Here, make yourself useful.

Oh, my God. Gondolo.

Selenia.

Yes. Take it easy, Gondolo.

It's a trap.

ARTHUR:
What are those?

Oh, my God!

The Seides are back.

Mosquitoes!

- Arthur!

- Close the gate!

Charge!

Get him! Go get him!

- Let's go!

- Come on, men!

This is not a drill.

Alley-oop!

Cherry on top!

- Ready to fire!

- Time to make the jelly!

( chuckles )

Watch out! Ohh!

Follow me to the palace!

Hurry, Father!

Yes, yes, I'm coming.

( gasps )

Oh!

I'm so sorry.

I'm so clumsy.

Ahem. Perfect timing.

I rather fancy stretching my legs a little.

Father, go and take cover quickly.

Out of the question!

It's a king's duty to face his destiny,

and if only one person is left

standing, I will be that person.

Arthur!

- I might have an idea.

- Great. Well, I'm all ears.

- Take this. I'm gonna get my pets.

- Your pets?

Ha ha ha! Missed me!

This is not working.

Gentlemen, it's time for

a little reflection.

Ow!

Ow! Watch out! The walls

are booby-trapped. Follow me.

That was for Gondolo.

Okay, Romeo and Juliet

are really tasty to mosquitoes.

You hold her. But nothing can beat

their love for each other.

Really hate to do this,

but they can't stand to be apart.

When I blow my whistle,

release your Romeo...

...so he can get back to his Juliet.

- Okay.

Let's go!

( spitting )

- Oh, no.

- Fire.

( screaming )

- Ha ha ha!

- Hi.

We're gonna have some fun.

Welcome to a world of--

Ow!

Okay, here we go.

Ah!

Come on!

This can't be more complicated

than driving a car.

Whoa!

Wait up!

Look outi

Arthur, stop playing around.

Get serious.

( blows whistle )

That's the signal.

Fly off, little one.

No, you fool!

No, it's not feeding time!

( trills )

No, not the gap!

Not the gap!

( screaming )

Okay, back in the saddle again.

That's it. I got it.

You just made the "X" list.

Yeah, that's better.

Now let's go for it.

How brave he is, how heroic.

It's amazing how much he's just like me.

He'd make a good partner for you.

Father, I'm old enough

to look after myself now.

Forget it, forget it.

Who's next in line?

- Oh, no!

- Oh, yes.

- Betameche!

- Arthur?

- Do something!

- Hang on, Arthur. I'm coming.

What a gift he is.

Come to think of it,

he does remind me of you.

You okay? Nothing broken?

I'm not sure. I can't feel anything

on my butt.

Just one question: Where did you

learn to fly like that?

- Driving with my grandfather.

- That makes sense.

Ah, Mogoth, king me.

For being clueless,

that went rather well.

Hmm.

Prepare to witness

the wrath of Mogoth.

( growling )

We're not leaving

without the princess.

Now, we can do this the easy way

or the hard way.

Or my way.

Okay, guys, on three.

- Why on three?

- That's just how we do it.

- Why not five?

- Are you new here?

Four of you attacking one woman!

Aren't you ashamed of yourselves?

- No.

- Pick on someone your own size.

Never!

Long live the king!

Oh, my daughter.

My child. I must do something.

Cover me!

Thank you.

The sword of power.

- ( gasps )

- You foolish child.

It's a miracle!

Okay, that's enough now.

Get on your knees

and beg the princess for forgiveness.

Bruce?

Mordecai?

I said. on your knees

and beg the princess.

( chuckles )

We're sorry.

Now you're sorry, huh?

Sorry for what?

Sorry for, you know,

trying to kill you and everybody.

I'll think about it.

That's my daughter...

just like her mother.

- You fought like a prince.

- Thanks.

This sword seems so light.

It all seems so easy.

Of course, it's a magic sword.

It's been embedded in that rock for years,

and you're the one who released it.

- Really?

- Yes, my friend.

You're a hero now.

Arthur the hero!

What's a hero?

BETAMECHE:
Arthur the hero!

Long live Arthur the hero!

Long live Arthur the hero!

CROWD:

Long live Arthur the hero!

Long live Arthur the hero!

Father, now that the sword has been

freed from the stone, we must act fast.

I would like your permission

to continue my mission.

Unfortunately, I have to agree

with you, my child,

but I must insist on one condition.

What condition is that?

Arthur is brave

and his heart is pure.

He will go with you.

( sighs )

If that is what you wish, Father.

Well done, Arthur.

KING:
I'm sure you're going

to make a fine team.

The way is clear.

Are you sure you haven't

forgotten anything?

I'm sure. Go ahead, let go.

Ohh!

Father, do we really have

to take Betameche with us?

Even if your brother is still young,

one day he will be older...

Arthur.

If you should encounter

a small mole wearing glasses

who answers to the name of Mino

on your travels, he's my son.

He's been missing

for some three months now.

You can count on me.

Oh, thank you, Arthur.

Hey, hero, let's go.

Hey, wait for me!

( clattering )

You could at least wait for me.

Wait up!

Your legs are longer.

I'm just a mini-Minimoy.

Boy, I do hope they won't

fall into any traps.

( groaning )

I slept like a rock.

Arthur, time to get up.

Selenia, I'm sorry I called you

Princess Rude, okay?

- Can we slow down a bit?

- No way.

It's your fault for loading yourself up

like a gamallus.

I just packed a little bit of everything.

You know, just in case.

- What's a gamallus?

- It's like a pachymollet, only much bigger.

- And what is a pachymollet like?

- Like that.

Any chance you got something in your

bag for dealing with pachymollets?

Don't worry. I got my

Double knife, multi-crab clips,

soap bubbles, music box,

and for when things

get really hot, a fan.

That's pretty handy, all right.

Then you got all your classic functions

like your tulipan, your matchet,

your sunjink, whistler, gullybar.

Nothing in there to cut off

your tongue, by any chance?

No. But that's

your specialty, isn't it?

Stay right where you are.

Run. On my signal.

Now.

Here we are.

BETAMECHE:
Look at this place.

They built so much here,

I can barely recognize anything.

Anybody home?

Not many people

come through this way.

Once you've tried it,

you'll understand why.

- Anybody home?

- Excuse you.

Oh, no. I'm sorry.

I mistook you for a bell.

L-I didn't realize

you were actually alive.

Hey, hold on,

ma che fai. Stupido?

What do you think you're doin',

knockin' out all my customers like that?

It's not as if I have

so many to start with.

- Hello. I am Princess Selenia.

- I know that.

And that is your stupido brother.

And who is the third comedian who comes

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