Marley & Me: The Puppy Years
- PG
- Year:
- 2011
- 86 min
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[ Grunts ]
Hi. I'm Marley.
Some people say
I'm the world's worst dog.
[ Clatter ]
Ooh! The mailman!
[ Panting ]
[ Whimpers ]
Hey!
I saw that!
Bring that back!
[ Barks ]
[ Grunts ]
That package is ours!
It could be my new ballistic
nylon chew toy!
Oh, you better retreat,
or I'll rip a hole
in your blue Bermudas!
Hey, Marley.
[ Chuckling ]
Thanks for breaking in
my new kicks.
Dude!
That's my specialty.
[ Woman ]
Bodi.
[ Marley Narrating ]
That's my boy Bodi.
I'm hanging with him
this summer 'cause
my parents are working.
Hes cool.
I can mess up his bed.
shred his leather chew toys.
He doesn't care.
[ Whining ]
[ Chuckles ]
Bodi, it's time to go.
- Are those your new shoes?
- Uh-
[ Chuckles ]
Marley did
a little work on it.
[ Sighs ]
Bad dog, Marley.
Bodi, I told you you can't leave
there's a puppy in the house.
I mean, when are you gonna learn
to take responsibility
for your things?
No biggie.
I can still wear them.
Oh. Good.
'Cause I'm not buying you
another pair till college.
[ Marley Narrating ]
That's his mom, Ms. Grogan.
She's a little tense.
She found out I was playing
with those doggie-sized pillows
on her coach.
and it sent her on this kick
about Bodi needing to be
more responsible.
uh! Whatever that means.
[ Chuckles ]
Oh. I see you haven't found
his leash.
Uh-
Yeah. We gotta go.
A long drive
to Grandpa's.
Grandpa?
You mean the wrinkled guy?
Okay. Let's go. Want to go
for a car ride, Marley?
[ Barks ]
Get the door.
Car ride?
Oh. Right.
Yeah!
[ Barking ]
[ Pop ]
[ Man ]
Get ready, set, go
Nothing will get
into the way
Get ready, set, go
Keep runnin'
and enjoy the day
Let nothin' get in your way
Oh. Marley.
Bodi, don't let him
climb on your face like that.
- Hey, hey, Dad.
Yeah. We're on our way.
- Are you gonna be late?
No. We're good.
My flight doesn't leave
till 4:
00.I don't know why she has to go
to a leadership conference.
She could organize
the Super Bowl blindfolded.
Oh, Marley!
Was that you?
[ Grandpa ]
Is Bodi bringing a friend?
Oh, no, no, Dad.
Marley is John
and Jenny's new puppy.
I told you we're dog sitting
while they're on that
writing assignment.
It's a big mistake,
by the way.
[ Insect Buzzing ]
Bug.
[ Chomping ]
- Mmm. Crunchy.
- Get ready, set, go
Nothing will get
into the way
[ Doorbell Rings ]
- Hi, guys.
- Hi. Dad.
Hey, Grandpa.
Yep. It's the wrinkled guy.
Come on in.
Oh. Watch it. Marley.
Hi.
Hi.
All right.
So. here we have some
general information...
on Marley's naughty habits
that you should be aware of.
Keep in mind that he does
really like to chew
pretty much everything.
so keep your favorite things
oat of reach.
Whoo!
Hey, look at
this backyard!
And- Where is Marley?
He's right-
He was just-
[ Chuckles ]
I'll find him.
Uh-hah.
Marley?
[ Barking ]
There you are.
Hey, Bodi.
Check this out.
[ Farts ]
Ahhh! Jacuzzi!
[ Chuckles ]
Marley!
Come on.
Come on. Marley.
And make sure he gets out
and meets some of
the neighborhood kids.
[ Bodi Chuckling ]
Stop it.
You are such a troublemaker.
Mom, when you get back,
can I get my own dog?
Uh, when you prove you're
responsible enough. we can talk
about it. Why is he wet?
I'm totally responsible.
Uh-hah. You've already lost
Marley's leash, let him chew
one of your new shoes,
and I don't even want to know
why my pillows
are suddenly smelling fanny.
What if I can train Marley
by the time you get back?
Well, that would be
a miracle.
- So it's a deal?
- What?
- If I can train Marley.
- Sure.
Now you-
You be good for Grandpa.
Don't let him play
too many video games,
and, you know,
maybe you can work with him
on his follow-through.
It would be really-
I'll whip him into shape.
You just worry about
catching your flight.
Oh. Right. Okay.
Okay. Bye.
Thank you.
Okay. Bye.
Love you.
Love you too.
This is gonna be great.
We can get away with
all kinds of stuff with Grandpa.
Hes old.
I heard that.
Sorry.
Now listen up, cadets.
I may look like an old geezer,
bat I'm a decorated war hero,
and I don't take flak
from anybody.
So you toe the line,
and we'll get along just fine.
[ Marley Narrating ]
Aw. the wrinkled gay.
I was pretty little
when we met.
but I remember
he got really bent
when I gnawed on his arm.
I was teething. you know.
He hasn't changed much.
Still grumpy
and still wrinkled.
Follow me.
Who spiked
his prune juice?
Mm-hmm!
I heard that too.
[ Grandpa ]
All right. Now-
When I'm sitting in this chair
and the game is on,
the remote is mine.
Copy that.
And no dogs
on the coach.
Really?
- Right?
- [ Marley Barks ]
- This way.
- [ Whimpers ]
There's an auxiliary
toilet in here.
Come on. I'll show you
where you can store
your skateboard.
Extra drinking fountain,
check.
[ Sniffing ]
I smell leather shoe toys!
mm.
[ Sniffing ]
That smells like Spam!
I love this place.
Ooh. Ooh. Spam!
Ooh. Spam!
[ Chuckles ]
Ooh. Spam!
Now, the bedrooms
in this house are kept neat.
There it is.
And that means
the bed's made,
clothes and shoes
properly stowed.
There are some extra
towels in here.
I thought this was
supposed to be summer vacation,
not boot camp.
Did you hear that?
Yep.
[ Marley Grunting ]
I was just making a sandwich.
Do you want one?
Sure.
Weill, that's strange.
What happened to my Spam?
[ Murmurs ]
Wow.
- Lucky dog!
- This might be a good time
for a dog walk.
Come on, Marley.
[ Barks ]
Yeah, Marley!
You've got some serious torque!
Inhale, exhale.
Oh, yeah! I'm bad!
Hey! Wait ap.
Thank you.
Whoa. Slow down!
Whoa!
Watch out!
Whoa!
[ Groans ]
Huh. Airmail.
[ Groaning ]
- [ Girl ]
Are you gays okay?
- You again!
That's our package!
[ Groans ]
[ Growling ]
Marley, no.
Marley, get out.
Don't touch the mail.
[ Barks ]
[ Barking ]
I'm really sorry.
Marley can get
out of control sometimes.
That's all right.
I'm Kaycee Ellis.
Bodi Grogan.
[ Chuckles ]
[ Giggles ]
Grogan.
Your grandfather lives
down the street, right?
Yeah.
Hey. Was that crazy, or what?
Not funny.
Whoa! Easy.
You almost got me
into trouble.
Sorry.
I had to battle
the evil mailman.
[ Growls ]
Well. I'm in training.
That's my girl Godiva.
Ahhh, that's good.
Right behind the ear.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
She's the leader
of the agility team
called the Burkaneers.
Agility team?
Yeah. We leap,
we jump, we weave-
- And chase cats?
- Uh, no.
Yeah, we're getting ready
for the Ultimate
Pappy Championship.
They're holding it
at Summerville Arena.
- That sounds fan.
- Yeah, it does!
It's awesome.
- Hey, maybe I could
enter Marley.
- You could,
but you need two other dogs
to make a team.
They just can't be
older than a year.
I totally want to run, jump,
leap and chase cats.
Hello. Theres no cats.
You could try Mrs. Crouch.
She has two Lab puppies.
It's the white house
at the end of the block.
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