Jim Henson's Turkey Hollow Page #6
- TV-PG
- Year:
- 2015
- 88 min
- 123 Views
poisonous dingleberry bushes?
Please tell me these are props.
Mm...
thrinng?
This ugly roaster is 174.
Puffles mcuglykins,
that's number 175.
I just call him ugly for short.
Oh, he's ugly, all right!
That's all of 'em.
Move 'em out.
Those guys work for farmer sump!
I told you
it was a bad guy lair!
Shut up, you stupid birds.
Want me to close the door?
Hold on.
It's smelly.
No, it's...
totally dubious, if you ask me.
Yeah?
175 birds
Comin' all the way back
to sump's farm?
That's like a steer getting
homesick for the slaughterhouse.
Totally dubious.
What's dubious?
175 fugitive birds
coming back to sump's farm!
Well, that is dubious.
You heard
what old man sump said.
We don't keep these birds
under wraps,
It's going
to blow the whole deal.
Got to hand it to old man sump,
He's always got a plan
in the hopper.
Yeah.
And I'll tell you what...
what?
We need a piece of the action.
I mean, he's getting
this Emmerson place
On a debt that ain't even legit,
And we're doing
all the dirty work.
Shyeah...
tell you what...
we could blackmail him.
Yeah...
but he'd be probably
blackmail us right back.
I mean, he knows
all about my private dispensary
And my copper-Flipping
and my bootleg DVDs.
You got a point there.
Sump also knows about Larissa
being my first cousin.
And if that ever got out,
Larissa would totally
break up with me.
Hey!
What do we do?
Get her!
Stop right there,
girly-Girl!
Get her phone!
Stop! Stop!
Ow!
Hey! Pick on
someone your own size!
Previous injury...
let go of me!
No, that's my life!
Stop it!
No!
Gee whiz!
No! No!
Yeah...
they're not going nowhere now.
Let's go tell sump.
Somebody, come here!
Please, help!
Annie?
Timmy?
We've been doing this
for hours, Cly.
I haven't seen a footprint
since the sun went down,
And do we even know
It's possible
you're looking too hard.
Just open up your mind
And let the universe
help you find your way.
Again with the universe...
listen, I'm trying
to respect your beliefs.
This isn't a phish concert.
My son and daughter are missing.
What?
What are you doing?
Turn your flashlight off.
What are we going to do,
smoke a peace pipe?
I want to try something.
It won't work without
your flashlight off.
Come on.
Turn it off.
Ned...
it's Cly and...
and Ron.
Oh, god, look at you!
You... come on!
- Work with me a little bit.
- I am.
Well, you're just standing there
Being so negative!
Try to be a little bit positive.
Honestly, Cly,
this is a huge waste of time.
And you know I don't believe
in any of this stuff.
You don't have to believe in it.
Just believe
in the possibility of it.
Ned...
I miss you.
I miss you so much.
And...
I know you loved this forest,
So I hope you're out there,
and you can hear me,
And, uh...
if you can...
If you could help us
find Timmy and Annie.
Really appreciate it.
Hope you listened.
Thank you, Ned.
What happened?
What'd I miss?
The moon came out.
Well, that's not
exactly a miracle...
no, but those footprints are.
Come on, we're back on track.
Hey, thanks, Ned.
I'll see you around.
Well, I mean,
I won't see you, but...
well, you know what I mean.
Annie...
I'm scared.
This is all my fault.
That's not true.
I'm older and smarter,
and I should have known better.
I've been eating
your Halloween candy.
What?
Uh, you may have noticed,
here and there...
the dark chocolate,
specifically.
I did.
I knew it was you.
Oh.
Well, sorry.
Look, you don't have to do this.
We're going to get out of here.
I mean, it's
partially your fault
For hoarding it
Like some kind of
doomsday survivalist.
I mean, just eat it already.
I...
dropped your curling iron
in the toilet.
What was the, uh...
status of the toilet
When you dropped it?
Lightly used.
I gave your crocs to good will.
My red crocs?
I was doing you a favor.
No one wears crocs anymore,
especially not every day,
And especially not boys.
I looked everywhere for those.
You knew I loved them!
Well, you'll forgive me
when you have a girlfriend.
I read your diary.
No way.
I especially liked the part
when you talk about
How you don't have a crush
on Tyler Healey,
But then you spend four pages
describing his hair.
You know what?
Maybe we should just stop
with the confessions.
I told you not to start.
I'm a real brat sometimes,
aren't I?
Only when you're awake.
I'm rude to dad.
I barely talk to mom.
I mean,
I love them both, it's just...
I know.
Me too.
They were supposed
to stick together,
No matter what...
you know, and make it work.
I mean, isn't that what parents
are for?
No.
That's what brothers
and sisters are for.
How'd you get out?
Annie.
Annie?
Annie!
Wake up, a turkey got out.
I can't breathe!
Feathers!
Come on, just breathe, please.
Just breathe.
Go away!
I can't breathe...
Deep breaths,
come on. In, out.
Help! Somebody!
Tim?
Annie!
Annie!
Hey!
Timmy!
Cly...
we've been out here all night.
It's time to bring in
the big guns.
No more chanting,
no more talking to ghosts.
We need rangers.
We need helicopters.
We need dogs!
Help!
Somebody, please! Somebody!
Did you?
Yeah, I heard it, too.
Timmy!
Help! We need help!
Someone!
Somebody, please help!
Tim!
What's that thing doing
all the way out here?
We're in here!
Annie!
We're in here!
Come on!
Annie can't breathe!
What?
Annie can't breathe!
Her allergies!
Hurry, dad, they're everywhere!
What's everywhere?
Sump's turkeys!
Their feathers!
Sump?
That conniving son of a...
Cly!
Listen, Timmy, stand back!
I'm going to get you
out of here!
Come on, Annie.
Careful, Ronnie!
Cly, I got this.
Stand back!
Ronnie, it's a steel
roll-Up door!
You're going
to dislocate your shoulder!
Listen, I've seen Liam Neeson
do this a hundred times.
That guy's old enough
to be my grandfather.
I can do this.
Tim, you get back!
- What in the?
- Ronnie...
what you're about to see
You understand?
Don't worry, dad's here.
He's going to get us out.
Don't worry.
Just keep breathing.
Zorp, zorp...
squonk, thanks for coming.
Oh, burble.
Thank god, you made it.
Zorp!
Thrinng!
What the ffffuuuzzzy...
animals?
There are two kids
trapped in that shed over there,
And we need your help.
We've got to get them out.
I need you to eat rocks
like you've never eaten before,
Okay?
All right.
Go to it! Go!
That means you, too, thrinng.
Go, go, go!
Squonk! Squonk!
What're you staring at?
You've got to help.
Pry away the rocks.
Come on.
Hey, Timmy, can you hear me?
Dad, hurry!
We're coming through!
Hurry, dad!
Come on, please!
Come on, guys.
Come on, hurry.
Hang in there, kiddo!
We're coming, guys!
Hurry!
Hey, boss?
Uh, what should we do
with them two kids
Locked up in the facili... uh...
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