Doogal Page #2
Oh, yeah.
Maybe you've got, like, a problem, my furry friend.
No, l don't.
And l'm not gonna rest until l've done everything in my power to make things right.
Ooh! lt's gettin' cold!
As our heroes made camp for the night, none of them had any idea as to the danger that lurked in the shadows.
Doogal!
Do you get tired of watching us work?
You gonna help us put up the tents?
Hmm?
Uh, no.
You guys are doing a wonderful job.
l mean, keep up the good work.
l'd just be in the way.
Oh...and who's making dinner tonight?
'Cause l'm getting kinda hungry.
Oh, l see.
The silent treatment, huh?
Well, fine!
l got my own camp over here, and it's awesome.
l don't need you guys.
Ahh. The full moon.
What do you say, Ermintrude?
Feel like jumping over it with me?
Ermintrude?
l can't believe l'm missing my big show tonight!
some phenomenal acoustics.
Let me hear you say...
♪ Hey! Oh! Ho! ♪
♪ Ho! ♪
♪ Say ho ♪
Look out!
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
l slimed my shell.
Are you happy now?
Your singing killed my chocolate.
All right, y'all.
Beauty sleep time.
Not that l need it.
Dylan!
Dylan!
What's up, Doc?
lt's bedtime.
Thank you.
l might've slept right through it.
Someone should guard the camp, and l was thinking--
Good.
You're on.
What?
Night, y'all.
But, uh...
Alone?
Come on, Train.
Oops! l tooted.
No, no, no, no, no!
Master Chief ate it!
Look at me.
l'm all alone, guarding against the cold.
Watchdog! What's wrong with a watch snail?
Or a watch cow?
Uhh...
Who goes there?
Don't make me bite you.
Yeah, that's scary.
Back up.
l-l know dog-fu.
Yeah.
Listen, man, there's this hostile little blue guy with an--
Who's that?
There he is.
Zebedee, is that you?
Uh...
Yes!
Aah!
Good boy.
Doogal!
Here, Doogal, Doogal, Doogal!
This is not cool, dude!
Whoa!
Hey, look!
Tracks!
l think they were left by feet.
Wait.
l've seen these before.
They can only be made by the abominable...
...moose?
Don't worry.
l speak Moose, everyone.
Hey, buddy...
Ma-ma say, ma-ma sah, ma-ma say soo kah.
Yeah, dude. Su-sussudio and In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida.
Come on!
You're wasting your time, Brian!
Whoever heard of a talking moose, huh?
He says he'll grant us three wishes if we stand--
I said I know where your dog is !
Doogal!
Come on!
Hurry!
Nice weapon, sir.
l just hope we never have to fight someone at room temperature.
You're gonna be in trouble when Zebedee gets here.
Too bad no one knows you're here.
Now, dog, tell me everything.
Well...l was a very happy puppy.
My first memories are of catching tennis balls with Florence.
And then, as l grew up...
Pipe down!
Tell me about the diamonds!
lf you care about your friends at all, you'll give me the secret location of the super-powered bling-bling!
Well, you're wasting your time.
I don't even have the map.
So...there's a map, huh?
Oh!
Uh...no, no, no, no, no!
No map.
You know, l wonder how long it would take for a little girl to freeze solid inside a merry-go-round?
Doogal!
Florence!
Stay away from her!
Help me help you help the girl!
The map!
Forget it, Frosty!
Ooh!
Tough guy.
Sam, put down the lint roller!
l'm sorry.
There's just dog hair everywhere.
l need you to work this mutt until he talks.
Get busy!
Right! ''B'' to the ''izzy.''
Uh, look, this torture stuff's a bit new to me, so, uh, what is it you're most afraid of?
Oh, uh...hmm.
Okay. World domination speech.
Hello, citizens of the world! Yes!
- Ug...
Oh, this is awful!
No!
No more!
Oh, good, Sam.
Enjoy yourself.
Oh!
No more!
Please!
Twenty-six!
Oh...
l can't stand it!
Twenty-seven!
Oh, you can't possibly take much more of this.
You've eaten twenty-seven caramels already!
You'll have to make me eat a hundred before I tell you anything!
And of course l'll be renaming the planet lceland.
Eh, no.
That's taken.
Uh...Planet Freeze!
Uh...Chilly Town!
Nah.
Frost-topia.
We'll bring in some focus groups.
We'll workshop.
Please!
No more!
You have quite a tolerance for pain!
Ohh!
Huh?
Ohh!
Ow!
Ohh!
l can't feel my paws!
Hee hee hee!
You all right?
No, not too bad. l rather--
Oh!
And my face will be on all the money!
We'll call them Zee-bills.
Blue will be the new green.
Yes.
No!
Leave me alone, you evil, evil fiend!
Doggy-dog, are you out of your mind?
We tryin' to bust you out of this joint!
Could you come back in five minutes?
l think l can get some lollipops out of him.
Okay, back it up, man.
Okay.
Take her back, take her back!
Finish him off, Sam.
Time we--
Where's the dog?
How do you lose something that was in a cage?
You're absolutely right, sir.
My bad.
Not prepared for the falling cow.
Huh?
Not so fast.
Get your hands off the merchandise, Slick!
That's no way to treat a diva!
Ermintrude!
Help!
Aah!
Ohh!
Back it up!
Back it up!
How nice of you to drop in!
Don't...ever...touch...my girlfriend...
...again!
Doh!
What's this?
The cow and the snail--
classic romance.
Follow them.
Come on, guys.
Let's keep moving.
We've got to get out of here fast!
Doogal, you know l love your hairy hide, but just once can you try to stay out of trouble?
Whoa!
Whoa!
Get out of the way!
Get out of the way! Ohh!
Stop!
Man!
That's deep!
l slimed my shell.
You took the words right out of my mouth!
Sam?
Yes?
Your sword.
Sir!
En garde!
Hey, man...
give peace a chance!
Nobody can save you now!
Zebedee!
Zebedee!
Zebedee!
You!
So, we meet again.
lndeed.
l've waited 10,000 years for my revenge, and as you know, revenge is a dish best served cold.
Way to go, Zebedee!
You know, l think his spring has sprung!
Ohh!
Hey!
Where do you think you're going?
Sam!
Sam, stop!
Think about what you're doing!
But l've got a job now.
l'm not just a fixture on a merry-go-round.
l'm a soldier!
You may wear a soldier's uniform, Sam, but it's what's inside that counts.
Zebedee, look out!
Aah!
Good shot, sir!
Run!
Run!
Come on, gang!
Here's our chance!
Aah!
Not again!
Aah!
Just...stand...still!
Your days in the sun are over, Zebedee!
You know, there can only be one spring to rule them all, and l am the Lord of the Springs.
Wait!
Zebedee's in trouble!
No!
Save yourselves!
What'll we do?
What'll we do?
Well, we can't leave him.
To the rescue!
You've got to find the diamonds!
Aah!
You know, Zebedee, l've been thinking.
You been working so hard, puttin' in the hours, it's time to take a break.
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