Hey Arnold! The Jungle Movie Page #6

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My dogs are barking.

- We'll have to find

the Green-Eyes

on our own from here.

- You have got to be

kidding me!

This is the middle of nowhere,

football head!

- Whoa!

- Gerald!

Are you okay?

- Gerald?

Whoa!

[mysterious music]

- Mm-mm-mm!

Arnold?

That statue sure looks

a lot like you.

- Hmm.

I got to say,

it's not half-bad.

I've seen better.

[all gasp]

- It's them!

It's the Green-Eyes.

- [gasps]

[together]

Arnold...

Arnold...

- Class, with a little

ingenuity,

we can transform tragedy

into a teachable moment.

[screeching]

Okay, class, listening ears!

[laughter]

- Well, so much for

adult supervision.

We have to break out now,

and I'll need

everyone's help.

First, Olga,

you distract the guards.

- Yoo-hoo!

El guard-o!

- [laughs]

Ow! Oh!

- Next, Nadine,

you get us the keys.

[militaristic music]

- Oh! Ah! Ah!

[screams]

- Harold and Sid,

you get the other guards

to come down to ground level.

- Air guitar!

- Look at me!

I'm a distraction!

- I'll use my makeshift

electromagnet

to disarm the guards.

- Huh?

[guards yelling]

- Next, unleash the Curly.

- Free the animals

in the zoo!

[wild drum music]

[animals screeching, grunting]

- [roars]

- Mama! Ah!

[adventurous music]

[merry piping]

- Class...

- Let's go, buddy!

- With the guards

safely locked away,

we simply walk out

the front door.

- [growls]

- Phoebe,

what do we do now?

[engine drones]

- Geronimo!

- Sacagawea!

- Gesundheit!

- Wow, Phoebe.

You thought of everything.

[triumphant music]

- You kids okay?

We got your message.

[all roaring]

- Oh no.

[all scream]

- Oh, daddy!

That boy was mean to me!

- [growls, roars]

You and me are gonna

go round and round!

- Yah!

Hee-yah!

- Eat wrench! Take it!

- Agenda coming through!

- [scared yelling]

- Aha!

[rousing music]

- Ah!

[screams]

- Ah!

- My poor hair!

- Ya-ha-ha!

Ow!

- Don't go in there

for a while.

- Watch out for the boss!

- I'm like the big ball

in that movie!

- Ah!

- Qu pasa?

Oh! Pardon me! Ow!

[sad trombone sting]

- Arnold!

Arnold!

Where are you, short man?

- Mr. Shortman,

Arnold's up there.

Somewhere.

- Oh.

[dramatic music]

[together]

Arnold.

- Come on, guys,

we need your help.

Our friends are prisoners

of Lasombra.

[together]

Arnold.

- Yeah, I got that.

[both panting]

- Hey, what's the big idea?

[stone grinding]

[wondrous music]

- Whoa.

The Green-Eyed People's

hidden city!

[together]

Arnold...

- Yeah, yeah, "Arnold."

We get it!

[crowd cheering]

Arnold.

[together]

Arnold.

- Do you notice anything

strange about this place?

There are no grownups here.

- [giggles]

- That's the weird part?

Finally, a bigwig in charge.

- Literally.

crowd:
Arnold.

- What? She's a kid, too?

- Arnold.

- Please, can you help us?

- Don't suppose she

hablas ingls?

- I got this.

Hey girl, how's it going?

- What the--

- Man, why can't I ever

be the chosen one?

[faint tinkling music]

- All right.

Close enough, sister.

- Hey, Arnold, check it out!

- Looks like the king is...

sleeping?

Lazy much?

- This must be about

the sleeping sickness

that my parents came here

to cure.

- Arnold...

[speaking native language]

- Looks like she's giving us

the grand tour.

- It better be grand.

We've come a long way

for this.

- Look, there's a bunch

of people sleeping

over here, too.

- So is this what happened to

all the grownups in this joint?

They're asleep?

- Mom, Dad.

Do you know where they are?

Please, do you know

these people?

- [speaking native language]

- Oh, my gosh.

These paintings are, like,

straight out of

my dad's journal.

That's the first time

they brought the serum

to the Green-Eyes.

- The serum?

- Yeah, the cure

for the sleeping sickness.

[melancholy music]

But at some point

they didn't have enough?

- What's going on here,

Arnold?

- My parents are making more

of the cure?

- [speaking native language]

- It's the Corazn.

- The treasure Lasombra's

so crazy about?

- Child of the volcano.

Is that supposed to be me?

- [speaking native language]

Arnold!

[speaking native language]

[cheering]

[dramatic music]

[soft music]

- What am I supposed to do?

- [speaking native language]

- I know you want me

to do something,

but I need more

to go on.

- This...

whatever it is

looks like the thing

from the painting.

See?

Up there, in the middle.

- Hey, yeah. And they've got

the Corazn there, too.

- But...I don't know

what to do.

- I know what to do.

Buenos das,

partner.

[all gasp]

- [speaking native language]

Lasombra.

- So you've heard

of me?

How flattering.

Well, I am infamous.

[laughs]

[haunting music]

At last.

The Corazn.

The sacred treasure

of the Green-Eyed People

is finally mine!

- No, it's not yours!

We need it!

It's got something to do

with the sleeping sickness!

- Oh. You think so?

Well, it's too late.

It's mine now.

And you, my fabled

football-headed friend,

led me right to it.

- What?

- Oh?

You did not realize

you were wearing

a tracking device?

- The amulet?

- Gah! Of course!

- Yes.

I used the Green-Eyed People's

own treasure against them.

I thought that was

a very clever evil touch.

And after centuries

of being hidden,

you, Arnold,

brought me right to them.

- Where are our friends?

- Ah, don't worry.

My guards are keeping

an eye on them.

Speaking of which,

who is guarding this place?

[foreboding music]

Wait.

You are all children?

- Uh, doi.

Welcome to five minutes ago.

- A hidden city

full of treasures

and no guards, only children,

to stop me

from taking it all?

Why stop at the Corazn?

- No!

You can't take their things!

- You're right.

Why take anything

when I could bring people here

and sell it to them?

I could charge admission!

I can see it now:

"Hidden City-Land."

Ow!

How dare you?

Ah!

You meddling--

don't understand capitalism!

[amulet chimes]

Yah!

[growls]

[all gasp]

- [speaking native language]

- I can see we're not wanted

here, Arnold.

Vmonos.

- No!

- No?

[laughs]

I need you, partner.

- Oh!

[ominous music]

- Ah!

[both exclaiming]

- Come on.

- Arnold!

- Stop!

- Guys, wait, don't!

- Oh criminy.

So of course I've got to go out

on the stupid rope bridge

to save the stupid

football head.

- Oh man, I can't believe

I'm doing this.

- [grunts]

[gasps]

No!

Go back!

both:
Ah!

[screaming]

- Oh, whoa!

[both screaming]

- Helga, Gerald, hang on!

- [laughing]

Come here, volcano boy.

- Let me go! Ugh.

- Let you go?

You are the only one

who can open it.

- No!

We need to save my friends.

- First, open the Corazn.

Then you can play

with your little amigos.

[soft music]

- Take your time, Arnoldo.

We just love

hanging out here.

- Oh...

[gasps]

- It's the heart of gold.

[warm music]

- Out of my way!

So beautiful.

And it's all mine...

[music fades]

Ooh! Ah!

[grunting]

[screams]

- Ah!

[scream fades]

- I want to un-see that.

- Take my hand!

- Pull!

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