Escape to Witch Mountain
- G
- Year:
- 1975
- 97 min
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[heavy breathing]
[footsteps approaching]
[distant dogs barking]
[barking getting louder]
[children shouting indistinctly]
Well, here we are!
You're Tony
and you're Tia.
- Ma'am.
- Hello, Mrs. Grindley.
Oh, such
fine-looking children.
I know you're anxious
to see your rooms,
But first we have
some forms to fill out.
Then we'll join the others
for dinner, all right?
Tia, what a pretty case!
Well.
It ain't nothing writing out
those entry forms.
Wait'll she lays one of those
enlightened punishments on you.
"after you watch the 5:00 news,
You can write a 500-word
composition."
Brother!
Tony, what should
I put after sports?
Hmm,
put "spectator."
Dumb pen's out of ink.
I'm finished.
You can use mine.
Hey, I lost one just like this
when I was coming in this barn.
Tia's had that
since Christmas.
Sure she has.
Give it back!
Take it.
Now children, that wasn't
so difficult, was it?
No, ma'am.
Now, then.
Truck, I want you to
wait for me in my office.
We'll read this together.
I keep forgetting
what it feels like to sit down.
Now then, I know how
both of you must feel.
Your foster parents are
the only parents you remember.
Now that they've passed away,
you're just a little bit scared.
We loved them
very much.
Yes, ma'am,
we miss them.
You only remember
your adoptive name? Malone?
Tia was around three
and I was five when
the Malones adopted us.
Did either of you ever receive
a birthday card from a relative?
at Christmas?
Something you may have
forgotten.
Oft times the most trivial thing
is important.
Tia?
What is it, dear?
You look as though you're
remembering something.
No. No, Mrs. Grindley.
I'm sorry.
[chuckling] why, there's nothing
to be sorry about, dear.
[children shouting]
[children cheering]
You're out, truck.
[cheering]
Nobody can jump that high,
Malone. You stood on something.
- Great catch!
- How'd you do it anyhow?
You're just trying
to rip me off.
I was safe at third.
Safe. There's something
funny about this.
I'm gonna
teach you a lesson.
Tony...
- [truck groans]
- [children gasp]
[gasps]
Cut it out, all right?
[groans]
Ow!
Tony, why'd you do that?
You don't think we're gonna
get away with it, do you?
You see?
Tony, you promised me
and I promised you.
We wouldn't... You know,
Do the kind of stuff
you did with truck.
You remember how it used to be
When we thought
it was all funny.
Like a game.
All the other kids thought
we were some kind of
freaks or witches.
[whispering] I know, Tia.
We lost all of our friends
until we quit doing
all the spooky stuff.
You should've let
truck beat up on you.
Are you kidding? He's got
five inches and 50 pounds on me.
Then you should've made it
look like he was winning.
I suppose.
Tony?
Do you hear the dogs?
No. How far?
Oh, about 20 Miles.
Big dogs, six or seven.
[distant barking]
Yeah. I can hear them now.
That's awful far. Even for us.
Why are we hearing them, Tony?
we're gonna see 'em some day.
[children chattering]
If the bus is any later,
Mrs. Grindley,
We'll miss the
beginning of the picture.
- [all] yeah.
- I'll see what's keeping them.
All right, truck.
You guys, wanna see
something really neat?
That's my
star case, truck.
And you're his sister.
[Tia] Tony, please,
not another fight.
It's your star case, Tia.
Give it back
to Tia now.
- I'll fight you with one hand.
- [cat groans]
- I'll fight you with none.
- [cat hisses]
- Come on!
- [snarling]
[children gasp]
- [bus horn honks]
- the bus is here.
[meows]
[Tony] nice going, Winky.
[boy] hey, Tony and Tia,
come on!
What's taking you?
Come on!
Hurry up!
[shouting]
[honking]
[Tia] Tony,
across the street!
Big car?
What about it?
Something's going to
happen to it.
There's a man. He mustn't
get into that car. There he is!
Come on!
Please, sir,
Don't get in that car.
[Tony] it's no joke, sir.
See, my sister
gets these feelings.
So, you mustn't
get in the car.
Please, sir.
Children, you know the rules
about leaving the group.
No. I'm terribly sorry, sir.
- That's all right.
- Excuse us, please.
[honking]
I've changed my mind.
I'd like to take a walk.
- Pick me up by the park.
- Yes, sir.
[loud honking, tires screech]
- Are you all right?
- Yes, sir.
[dogs barking]
The Moon is
moving into Aries.
Friday it will near
the middle of the transit.
The bottom line,
Mr. Michael-John.
The bottom line, Mr. Bolt,
Shows considerable indications
Of some advance
toward your goals.
Do you concur, Ali?
There are profound vibrations,
Mr. Bolt.
[Mr. Bolt]
are there indeed?
Vibrations.
My Moon in Aries.
Mysterious words and phrases
have not added one red cent
to my fortune.
Wealth, gentlemen,
is like flesh.
It has to be
nurtured and coddled.
[footsteps
approaching]
Ah, Mr. Deranian.
I'm sorry, Mr. Bolt,
but when you've heard my report,
I think you'll understand.
I have found
what you're looking for.
[children shouting indistinctly]
Wait here a minute.
I Haven't had a Chance
to thank you.
Was the man in front
all right?
The chauffeur, yes.
He's fine.
But then you knew he would be
or you'd have had him get
out of the car, too.
I suppose this sort of thing
happens to you all the time,
Hmm, young lady?
Knowing about things
before they really happen?
[bell rings]
The lunch bell.
We have to go.
Excuse me.
Those two children
that just left.
I've been trying
Tony Malone and his sister, Tia.
A couple of weirdos.
[harmonica music]
Suppose somebody else
had walked in?
Everybody knocks.
Pine woods' rules.
Look.
[Tony] must've happened when
Winky knocked it out of
truck's hands.
[Tia] can you fix it?
It's a map,
isn't it?
[Tony] "stony creek?"
[Tia] "misty valley?"
That's funny, Tia.
But every once and a while
you get that look on your face.
Like you're
remembering something.
I kind of do,
but then I forget again.
It's not someplace big,
like a state or a country.
But more like a road map.
I just don't know where.
When I can figure out where
this place is, we'll go there.
Tony, what were
you drawing?
It's the place
where those dogs are.
[distant dogs barking]
They're barking now.
Yeah, I know. I was listening to
I began to
visualize this castle...
Tony, you can only visualize
places we know something about.
[barking continues]
I must've been drawing
someplace we're going to.
[Tia] soon, Tony.
and I'm afraid.
[harmonica music]
[loud barking]
Since the Malones lived
in a very small village,
I had little difficulty finding
people who knew the children.
These insights,
these sixth sense incidents...
...The postman,
the schoolteacher,
The woman who
lost her parakeet,
How do I know these aren't
the result of your desperation?
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