Happy Feet Page #4
for the audience.
Ladies, please, avert your eyes...
... because I've been known to hypnotize.
You heard the voice,
now you're about to meet...
... the one and only Lovelace,
in the flesh...
... right here, right on, right now.
The devotion, please.
Oh, yeah.
And now, your question.
Senor Lovelace...
...my wife has disappeared. Is she alive?
Is she alive now?
Separate the truth from the jive
Speak to me, oh, mystic beings
Yes! She's happy
and you're in her thoughts.
Is she with another male?
One pebble, one question. Next!
Oh, Serene One.
Please ask the mystic beings...
...will I ever be as rich as you?
In your dreams, Jean. Next!
- Go ahead. Go ahead.
- Get up there, big guy.
- That's it. Don't be scared.
- Gentleman, please! One at a time.
- We with him.
- Yeah, we together.
- He got a beautiful question. Go.
- Do it.
Just don't look him in the eye.
Have you ever been abducted by aliens?
Excuse me?
What kind of question is that? Next!
No, wait, senor.
I met a skua once, with something like that
on his foot, said he was abducted by aliens.
This, friend, is my sacred talisman...
Talisman, talisman
...bestowed on me by the mystic beings...
Mystic beings
...during my epic journey
of enlightenment...
...to the forbidden shore.
Forbidden shore
Oh, say it one more.
- Forbidden shore
- Oh, yeah
Wait, you saw mystic beings?
I hear them! They speak through me!
Oh, yeah.
There's a power that makes me
stand upon this tower!
Did they have front-ways eyes?
Did they probe you? Strap you down?
Enough! "Did they probe me?"
Too many questions!
You don't have enough pebbles, fool.
You haven't answered
any of my questions.
- How many questions he got?
- We've all got stuff to ask!
Enough!
You bring this stranger before me.
He doubts my powers.
He compares me to a skua.
The voices are shrieking in my head.
They say, "Lovelace, who is this fool?
Tell him! Tell him to go forth
and multiply!"
Come to think of it...
...why don't we all go forth and multiply?
- Lovelace.
- What he saying?
- It's mating season.
- Already?
I will retire now
to my couch of perpetual indulgence.
- Okay, ladies, who's first?
- Me!
One at a time. Don't touch the talisman,
baby, please.
Hey, wait a minute. Wait a minute.
What about us?
Lovelace, Lovelace, Lovelace!
Hear me!
There's not enough love in the world.
Turn to the penguin next to you.
Put your flippers up.
Fluff him up a little bit.
And give him a great big hug.
Okay, ladies.
Oh, make that little noise again, girl.
Hey, what he got we don't got, man?
- What you hugging me for?
- He told me to.
- Get away.
- No, you like it.
Get off him, Ramon.
Stretch, got any stones
where you come from?
- We don't collect stones.
- You don't? Why not?
We live on the ice.
So how you win the heart of the ladies?
Well, we sing.
- Stop! That's crazy!
- You're kidding, right?
No. We sing to each other.
If someone special likes your song,
you know... .
Oh, and you have someone special?
- A tall beauty in your dark romantic past?
Well, sort of.
Hey, let's go check it out.
Maybe she got some friends.
I like them tall.
It's never gonna work.
- Hey, big guy.
- It's the loving season.
All you gotta do is sing.
That's the problem. I can't.
- You a bird, ain't you?
- All birds can sing.
I don't sing like the birdie do
All right.
Find me, find me
What's he doing?
- I think he's singing.
- I know singing, that's not singing.
I heard an animal once do that,
but then they rolled him over, he was dead.
Yeah. And when she sings,
it darn near breaks your heart.
You in tragic shape, man.
- Don't worry. We can fix it.
- We can?
- Absolutely. We can. We can.
- We can?
- Really?
- Yes! Let me tell something to you.
- Come close. Closer. You wanna sing?
- Yeah.
- You sure?
- Absolutely.
You making fun of me?
Then this is very easy.
Really? Gosh, if I could sing,
that would change everything.
You will sing. You just got to do
exactly what I say.
- Okay.
- Did I say "okay"?
- No.
- No. What did I say?
- Do exactly what you say.
- Exactly what I say.
Don't push me
'Cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my...
Gloria
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
Midnight creeps so slowly
Into hearts of those
Who need more than they get
Daylight deals a bad hand
To a penguin who has laid too many bets
I'll make love to you
Like you want me to
And I'll hold you tight, baby, all...
Gloria
The mirror stares you in the face
And says, "Baby- - "
Shake a bon-bon, Shake a- -
It don't work
You say your prayers
Though you don't care
You say your prayers
Though you don't care
Boys! Boys!
Boys!
Mumble?
Mumble.
Oh, hi, Gloria.
And this is you?
Sure, it's me. You like?
Well, I would, if it were really you, yeah.
Well, it is me, sort of.
Yeah.
Turn around.
- Turn around.
- Why?
- Well, why not?
- Well... .
- What do you know?
- Yeah.
My way
- Gloria.
- Mumble, how could you?
Hello.
I know size can be daunting,
but don't be afraid. I love you.
- Gloria, please.
- I love you.
- Gloria!
- Gloria!
- Gloria!
- Gloria!
- Please, Gloria, wait!
- Please, Gloria, wait for me!
- Stop it!
- Okay.
Mumble, what could
you possibly be thinking?
I don't know what else to do.
Oh, Gloria, no.
Gloria
Gloria
Go up there, right now.
Daylight deals a bad hand...
Gloria. Gloria.
Sing to this.
Mumble, you're embarrassing me.
Baby... it don't work.
Baby
So slowly
So slowly into hearts of those
Who need more than they get
Daylight deals a bad hand
To a penguin that has laid too many bets
The mirror stares you in the face
And says, "Baby... it don't work"
You say your prayers
Though you don't care
You sing and you shake the hurt
Dance!
Boogie wonderland
Dance
Boogie wonderland
Midnight creeps so slowly
Into hearts of men
Who need more than they get
Daylight deals a bad hand
To a penguin who has laid too many bets
The mirror stares you in the face
And says, "Baby... it don't work"
You say your prayers
Though you don't care
You dance and shake the hurt
Dance!
Mumble!
Boogie wonderland
Dance, dance, dance
Mumble
Boogie wonderland
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
My brothers
You look so beautiful to me, baby
- Mumble.
- Hey, Miss Viola.
- All the love in the world can't be gone
- Mumble!
- All the need to be loved can't be wrong
- Mumble!
Disgraceful!
Who do they think they are?
Where is Noah?
This is getting out of hand.
Go!
Hey, Memphis. It's your boy, Mumble.
- Mumble?
- Mumble?
No, no. No, it's "Mambo." O!
Baby. They're saying, "Mumble."
Boogie!
Behold, Noah, look!
This was an omen from the start
and now we have this uprising.
Stop! Stop!
Stop this unruly nonsense!
Stop it right now!
A little self-control, if you please!
You bring this disorder, this aberration,
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