D3: The Mighty Ducks Page #10

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Ken Wu jumped off the bench

a little too early,

- and now the Ducks will have

to skate two men down.

- All right, time out !

- Time out !

- [ Whistle Blows ]

Five on three.

We're never gonna make it.

It's cool little Bash Brother. We can

hold 'em, man. Don't give up. Let's go.

Come on, bring it in.

Now, listen to me.

The pressure is all on them.

All we gotta do is hold our ground.

Okay, Conway, Banks

and Goldberg,

- I'm going with you.

- Me, Coach ?

You, Goldberg.

You earned your spot out there.

Okay, Ducks ?

Here we go ! Come on !

[ Ducks Chattering ]

You can do it ! You can do it !

Put it in, Guy.

Hey, Charlie...

we're really backed

into a corner here.

- We hold them for two minutes,

we got ourselves a tie.

- We're up to it, Coach.

I know you are,

but you deserve to win.

Not careless,

but not too careful either.

- [ Exhales ]

- If you see your shot, take it.

Make sure it counts.

Go get 'em, Captain.

[josh ] Five on three

for two minutes, and here we go.

Oh, no! Open net!

Goldberg clears it

out of the zone.

[ Orion ] Make him make

the first move, Conway.

[josh ] Conway and Riley,

the two captains, are one-on-one!

[ Charlie ] Come on, try and take me,

try and take me. Come on.

Whoa !

That's what

I'm talking about !

[josh ] Riley goes down and Conway

has the puck with a chance to win it.

Here he comes! A breakaway!

Ten seconds left!

He beats two men!

He's all alone! He--

He passes back to...

- Goldberg ?

- [ Whimpers ]

[ Whimpering ]

- Shoot, Goldberg !

- Shoot, Goldberg !

[ Siren Blares ]

[ Cheering ]

- Ducks win !

- All right !

- Man !

- [ Crowd Continues Cheering ]

[ Both Laughing ]

Yeah !

- Goldberg ?

- Goldberg ?

- Goldberg ! Goldberg !

- Goldberg ! Yeah !

Goldberg !

Goldie, I knew you could do it.

- Don't ever do that to me again.

- Goldberg, you scored. We win !

[ Chattering, Cheering ]

- [ Goldberg ] We win!

- Good game.

- Hey, thanks.

- We'll get you next time.

- Thank you, Coach.

- All right.

- Hell of a pass, Captain.

- Thanks, Coach.

- Great game, Gaffney.

- Thanks, Scooter.

[ Shouting, Hooting ]

Hey, sorry.

Our little secret.

Yeah.

[ Laughing ]

I'm proud of you,

Charlie.

I love you, Mom.

Go have fun.

Hey, guys ! Guys !

- Hey, look what Bombay did !

- Guys, look !

- Whoo !

[ Crowd Gasping ]

[ Dwayne ] All right! Eden Hall

Mighty Ducks! Whoo-hoo!

- [ Crowd Qyacking ]

- It's Bombay. Yeah.

[ Crowd Continues Quacking ]

- Qyack.

- [ Softly ] Qyack.

[ Crowd Continues Qyacking ]

Charlie.

Thank you.

It's the changing

of the guard

It's the marching

to the drum

To the beating

of our hearts

Here we come

Past farm and fields

Mile by mile

With a sword and shields

Lord, we're

the rank and file

We have come to visit

Yes, we have come to call

We've come to see

Your empire fall

It's the changing

of the guard

It's the marching

to the drum

To the beating

of our hearts

Here, here we come

It's the changing

of the guard

It's the marching

to the drum

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