Disney Princess Enchanted Tales: Follow Your Dreams Page #3
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Nice.
What's on your agenda?
I'm going to head home
and work out some more.
Again? You know, there's
more to life than scaring.
( sniffing )
Whew. Hey, can I
borrow your odorant?
Yeah. I got, uh...
smelly garbage or old dumpster.
You got low tide?
No.
How about wet dog?
Yep. Stink it up.
( growling )
You know, I am so romantic
sometimes I think
Give me a break,
Mike.
What a night of romance
I got ahead of me.
Tonight is about me
and Celia.
Ooh, the love boat
is about to set sail.
( ioitating ship horn )
'Cause I got
to tell you, buddy
that face of hers,
Yikes!
Hello, Wazowski.
Fun-filled evening
planned for tonight?
Well, as a
matter of fact...
Then I'm sure you
filed your paperwork
correctly... for once.
Your stunned silence
is very reassuring.
Oh, no. My scare reports--
I left them on my desk
and if I'm not at
the restaurant in five minutes
they're going to give
our table away!
What am I going to tell...
Schmoopsie-poo.
Hey, Googley Bear.
Want to get going?
Do I ever!
It's just that...
What?
Uh, you know,
there's a small....
I don't understand.
It's just that I forgot
about some paperwork
I was supposed to file.
Mike was reminding me.
Thanks, buddy.
Whoo.
I was? I mean, I was!
Yeah, I was.
Oh, okay.
Let's go then.
We're going!
On my desk, Sulley.
The pink copies
go to Accounting
the fuchsia ones
go to Purchasing
and goldenrod ones
go to Roz.
Huh!
Leave the puce.
SULLEY:
Pink copies go to Accounting,
the fuchsia ones go to Roz.
No, fuchsia ones
go to Purchasing.
The goldenrod ones go to Roz.
Man, I have no idea
what puce is.
Oh, that's puce.
Hmm?
Uh, hello?
Anyone?
There's a door here.
Hmm.
( door creaking )
( whispering ):
Hello?
Hey.
Psst.
Anybody scaring in here?
Hello?
Yo!
Hmm.
( thuop )
( thuop )
( thuop )
( speaking baby talk )
( screaos )
Whoa! Ah! Ah!
Oh!
( giggling ):
Here.
Gotcha!
( yells )
Eh!
( giggling )
( yells )
( giggles )
( gasps, then whiopers )
( giggling )
( laughs )
Oh!
( loud crashing, toy squeaking )
Yeow!
( gasps )
( toy ducks quacking )
( yelling )
( quacking )
Eww.
( sighs )
( yells )
( panting )
( toys quacking and squeaking )
( squeaking )
Whew.
( little girl
~ speaking baby talk )
Kitty!
( speaking baby talk )
No, no-- stay back.
( speaking baby talk )
( stutters in fear )
( giggling )
( speaking baby talk )
( little girl
~ speaking baby talk faintly )
( whiopers )
Hmm.
( speaking baby talk )
( faint squeal
~ of delight )
( sneezes )
( ourour of conversation )
PHOTOGRAPHER:
Hold it. Hold it.
( shutter clicks )
ALL:
Get a paper bag!
Mmm.
( laughing )
Oh, Michael, I've had
a lot of birthday...
well, not a
lot of birthdays
but this is the
best birthday ever.
Hmm.
What are you
looking at?
I was just thinking
about the first time
I laid eye on you--
how pretty you looked.
Stop it!
Your hair was
shorter then.
Mm-hmm. I'm thinking
about getting it cut.
( faint squeal of fear )
No, no, I like
it this length.
I like everything
about you.
Just the other day
someone asked me
who I thought
the most beautiful monster was
in all of Monstropolis.
You know what I said?
What did you say?
I said...
Sulley?
Sulley?
No! No, no.
That's not
what I was going to say.
Mike, you're not making sense.
SULLEY:
Hi, guys!
What a coincidence,
running into you here!
Uh, I'm just going
to order something to go.
Michael...
Sulley!
I wonder what's good here.
Get out of here.
You're ruining everything.
I went back to get
your paperwork
and there was a door.
What?
( rattling )
A door?!
Randall was in it.
Wait a minute.
Randall?
That cheater!
He's trying
to boost his numbers!
There's something else.
What?!
Ook-lay in the ag-bay.
What?!
Look in the bag.
What bag?
( sighs )
( gasps )
( giggling )
Oh!
They don't have
anything I like here.
So take care, Celia!
Excuse me, sir.
What's going on?
Celia, please try
to understand.
I have to do something!
Michael?
PHOTOGRAPHER:
On three.
One... two....
( screaoing )
A kid!
Boo!
( all screaoing )
A kid!
There's a kid here--
a human kid!
( exclaioing in baby talk )
Oh!
CELIA:
Googley Bear!
( yelling )
Come on!
( oonsters screaoing in terror )
MIKE:
Let's get out of here!
CD A HELICOPTER PILOT:
Please remain calm.
This is not a drill.
( siren wailing,
~ tyres screeching )
CD A AGENT:
We have an 835 in progress.
Please advise.
Michael? Michael?
Oh, Celia.
-Please come with me.
-Ow. Stop pushing.
Hey, get your hands off
my Schmoopsie-poo!
Building clear.
Ready for decontamination.
Well, I don't think that date
could have gone any worse.
( explosion )
( electrical buzzing )
If witnesses are to be believed
there has been
for the first time
in monster history.
We can neither confirm nor deny
the presence of
Well, a kid flew right over me
and blasted a car
with its laser vision!
I tried to run from it,
but it picked me up
with its mind powers
and shook me like a doll!
It's true!
I saw the whole thing!
It is my
professional opinion
that now is the time
to... panic!
Oh-oh.
( both yelling )
Oh, it's coming!
It's coming!
( giggling ):
Boo!
( both screaoing )
( delighted cry )
( yelling )
No, no, no, no, no!
Come here, kid.
Whee.
No, don't touch those,
you little...!
Oh, now
those were alphabetized.
It's okay, it's all right.
As long as it doesn't
come near us
we're going to be okay.
( sneezes )
( screaos )
( yelling in pain )
( whiopering in fear )
Wanna ride on it!
Da, da-da.
Da-da-da.
Oh, y-you like this?
Fetch!
( giggles )
( gasps )
Hey, hey, that's it!
No one touches
little Mikey!
( whining )
Mike, give her the bear.
Oh, no.
( electrical buzzing )
( screaoing and crying
~ continue )
( exclaioing in fear )
Make it stop, Sulley!
Make it stop!
Look!
See the bear?
Ooh, nice bear.
( screaos )
Sulley!
See?
Ooh, bear, ooh.
Oh, he's
a happy bear.
He's not crying,
neither should you
Or we'll be in trouble
'Cause they're gonna find us
So please stop crying
Right now.
Good, good, Sulley.
Keep it up.
You're doing great.
Ooh, the happy bear,
he has no...
( screaoing )
She touched me!
Sulley, the bear!
The bear!
Give her the...
Whoa!
( giggles )
( electrical buzzing
( giggles )
What was that?
( thuoping )
I have no idea
but it would be
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