Marley & Me: The Puppy Years Page #3
- PG
- Year:
- 2011
- 86 min
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I'm not completely useless.
I can still mow
a stupid lawn.
Sorry.
I accidentally
killed your Times.
Whoa!
Way to shred, Bodi!
Ah, forget it.
Come on. Let's go.
Where are we going?
First thing you learn
in the military
is always know your enemy.
- What enemy?
- The mailman!
The Woof Gang
and their trainer-
''Weasel Barger.''
You're not the only one
that knows how to Google,
you know.
[ Chuckles ]
Come on.
Cool.
Bat it's Weiselberger.
All right, men.
Get in, get the intel
and get out.
- Wow.
- [ Grandpa ]
Pretty swanky.
Those sponsors must pay
some big money.
- [ Barks ]
- Shh!
Sorry. A little excited.
[ Panting ]
- Wait. You aren't coming?
- Me? This is your project.
Here. Keep in touch.
Hey. Come on. Marley.
[ Man On Radio ]
Here comes the 3-1 pitch.
Curveball outside.
Thats the second walk
this game for Hansen.
[ Marley Grunting ]
[ Grunting ]
mm?
We've moved around back
to get a better visual.
Roger that.
[ Gasps ]
Scary big dog!
- [ Whimpers ]
- Gotta tarn off
your magnifiers.
[ Shudders ]
Scary little dog.
Like I was saying,
we mast maximize oar training.
The competition
is only a few weeks away.
and we have not enough time.
You there,
I don't pay you to suntan.
That mast be Weiselberger.
Let's go!
We have the enemy
in our sights.
How do they look?
[ Barks ]
Freaky fierce.
- What are they doing?
- I think they're training.
[ Man On Radio ]
Fernandez leads off--
Move, move, move!
You ran like an old lady!
[ Sighs ]
Faster. Stronger.
Harder!
Turbo, more revolutions.
[ Panting ]
This ans gay
looks like a real creep.
I want to see some effort.
Oar sponsors expect perfection.
We must win,
or we will lose all of this!
Don't you think,
Marley?
[ Panting ]
- Marley?
- [ Grunts ]
- Herr von Weiselberger?
- Ja.
Pace. Pace, pace!
The new dog collars
have arrived.
Excellent.
Excellent.
Woof Gang, continue.
You, come.
[ Dogs Panting ]
mm?
Aha! Entry point!
[ Panting ]
[ Grunts ]
[ German Accent ]
Turbo, why do you always
get the gerbil wheel?
[ German Accent ]
I don't. It's Liesl's turn next time.
It's not fair.
I'm faster than her.
[ German Accent ]
Are not. Let me on that thing.
I'll ran circles around you.
[ Panting ]
Hey. I think I heard something.
[ Gasps ]
Creepy stuffie collection.
Come on.
Axel. Liesl, this way.
Marley! Marley!
Mayday! Mayday!
Pappy missing!
Where are those freaky
little doggies?
Hello. Right behind you.
[ Gulps ]
Marley!
- Who are you?
- Uh, if I tell you,
will you promise not to kill me?
[ Chuckles ]
Kill you?
Why would we do that?
Because you're the Woof Gang.
Don't worry. I'm Turbo,
and this is Liesl
and Axel.
Pretty expensive
for a little thing. I-
Where's the Woof Gang?
I'm not sure,
bat this look like
it's got a little light in it.
[ Scoffs ]
Oh, no. Hans is coming.
You better hide.
[ Whimpers ]
[ Gasps ]
Here he comes!
What are you doing here?
Hmm?
[ Growling ]
Hmm.
enkle.
[ Whimpering ]
Put the collar
on the test subject.
Pat it on-
I am invisible.
- [ Whimpering ]
- That one!
You're not happy
with the voltage collars
the dogs are wearing now?
- No. I want to go stronger.
- Ah.
- Und-
- [ Beeping ]
Engage.
Oh. Maybe that was
a little too strong.
We use the ones we have.
Yeah. Get me a refund.
Perfect.
mm?
[ Whimpers ]
Marley, ran!
Look out!
Wah! Whoa!
Intruders!
[ Grunts ]
After them!
[ Beeps ]
[ Growling ]
- He's going to zap us!
- What do we do?
Follow my lead.
[ Barking ]
Go, go. go!
[ Grunts ]
Marley, come on!
Come on, Marley! Come on!
Go, go, go!
Get that little dog!
Come on!
I got you, Marley.
I got you.
[ Barking ]
Come in, Bodi.
Come in, Bodi.
Grandpa!
- You gotta be kidding.
- Hey. Ease up.
We don't want to catch him.
Grandpa!
Come on! Get in! Get in!
[ Engine Sputters ]
What are you doing?
I just filled
the tank yesterday.
Gets terrible gas mileage.
You dummkopf!
That is one
wild and crazy pap.
You can say that again.
I like him.
[ Giggles ]
[ Seagulls Squawking ]
Come on!
Are you gonna
wake up or what?
Yeah!
[ Chuckles ]
I'm up. I'm ap.
[ Whirring ]
No way.
Way! Grandpa's
turned into MacGeezer.
- What do you think?
- It's awesome!
I'll go get Moose and Fuchsia.
Come on, Marley.
[ Barks ]
Cool!
It's more than cool.
It's arctic.
I wish someone would have
consulted me
on the color scheme.
A little pink
would have been nice.
[ Barking ]
All right, guys.
Who wants to go first?
Me!
[ Bodi Laughing ]
[ Marley ]
Get Bodi!
Yeah!
Yeah! Dog pile!
[ Barking ]
Gonna get you!
Looks like fan.
[ Bodi ]
Hey, are you spying on me?
Hey. Nice course.
Thanks.
I thought you could
use some help.
Oh. Great.
Guide wires.
For your weave poles.
[ Chuckles ]
Cool.
Yes!
Yes! Yes!
- [ Bodi ]
This way.
- Yum. Yum. Yum.
Ow! Ow! Ow!
[ Bodi ]
Hey. Over here. Come on.
Oh, no!
Aw .
Yeah.
Quiet.
It's all right,
Fuchsia.
Go, go, go, go. Marley!
[ Kaycee ]
Good girl, Fuchsia. Yes!
Yeah! That's it, boy.
That's it.
[ Barking ]
[ Laughing ]
Over here. Come on.
There you go.
There you go.
Come on, Moose.
You can do it.
Go to the light!
There is no light.
It's scary and dark in here.
And I thought I was
a drama queen.
[ Whimpers ]
Oh! Thank you. Thank you.
Thank you, thank you.
Hey. I got ya.
I got ya. Come here.
Come on. Moose.
I got ya.
Come here, buddy.
[ Moose ]
When's dinner?
Your dinner.
Bratwurst and sauerkraut.
- Again?
- [ Groans ]
Ick!
Ja, it gives me gas.
- Belch!
- [ Growling ]
Oh. Turbo, I'm sorry.
Have I offended your palate?
Axel, Liesl,
would you prefer that
I ran down to the 7-Eleven...
and get you
some Kibbles 'n Bits, ja?
Ja!
Hes yanking your chain.
Oh, wait!
I have a better idea.
enkle, elga,
take their plates away.
No food for you dogs tonight!
[ Whimpering ]
[ Barks, Growls ]
[ Barking ]
- I don't think that
they're happy about this.
- Oh.
- Really? Well, try this.
- [ Beeps ]
- [ Electricity Crackling ]
- Oh!
- Ow!
Well, I am the master,
and I will decide
who's happy!
Plates.
[ Growling ]
[ Barking ]
[ All Barking ]
[ Beeps ]
[ All Scream ]
[ Man On TV, Indistinct ]
[ Engine Revving ]
[ Cell Phone Rings ]
[ Beeps ]
Hello?
[ Mother ]
Bodi? Hi. honey.
Hey, Mom.
Hey. How are you
and Grandpa getting along?
We're great.
I'm making serious progress
with Marley.
I entered him
in the Ultimate Puppy
Championship.
Grandpa's remote.
Maybe the Dog Whisperer's on.
- And Grandpa helped me
build a coarse and everything.
- He did?
- Well, that sounds amazing.
- Yeah. it is!
Do you think you can
come home early to see it?
Aw, honey, I-
I don't think so.
Oh.
It's okay.
We can video it for you.
That would be perfect.
[ Grunting ]
Marley,
don't even think about it.
Mom, can I call you back?
Yeah. Sure. honey.
Thanks. Love you.
[ Gasps ]
[ Marley Narrating ]
Talk about agility!
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