The Chipmunk Adventure Page #2
- G
- Year:
- 1987
- 77 min
- 911 Views
(David)
HELLO, MISS MILLER.
I WANT ALVIN, SIMON
AND THEODORE:
TO MEET ME IN EUROPE.
PHEW.
BYE-BYE.
(Miss Miller)
COULD YOU REPEAT THAT, DAVID?
[exclaiming]
[car door closing]
(Alvin)
KLAUS AND CLAUDIA
I HOPE WE'RE NOT TOO LATE.
SIMON,
IT'S CALLED "GUILT,"
THEODORE.
(Alvin)
COME ON, YOU GUYS.
(all)
WOW!
UH, SO, ALVIN,
YOU FINALLY SHOWED UP.
WELL, SOMEBODY
HAS TO WIN THE RACE.
MR. FURSCHTIEN,
I BEG YOU TO CALL THIS OFF.
[gasping]
DON'T LISTEN TO HIM, KLAUS.
WE'RE THRILLED TO BE GOING.
[grunting]
[both grunting]
OH, SIMON,
[groaning]
NOW, HERE ARE THE RULES.
A DIFFERENT ROUTE.
COMPLETELY AROUND THE WORLD,
BOTH TEAMS:
[grunting]
AT 12 DIFFERENT LOCATIONS.
YOU'LL BE GIVEN
THE OPPOSING TEAM'S DOLL
TO VERIFY YOU WERE THERE.
(Klaus)
THE FIRST ONE BACK
WINS $100,000.
A HUNDRED...
THOUSAND DOLLARS.
SIMON,
WHICH ROUTE DO YOU THINK
WELL, IF YOU INSIS ON GOING,
DON'T TAKE
THE EASTERLY ROUTE.
THERE'S A HURRICANE
COMING FROM THAT DIRECTION.
UH, THANK YOU
FOR YOUR ADVICE, SIMON.
WHAT A LIAR.
BUT WHAT IF:
BRITTANY?
OH, JEANETTE,
DON'T BE SO NAIVE.
HE'S JUST SAYING THA BECAUSE OUR ROUTE IS SHORTER,
AND HE DOESN'T WANT US TO WIN.
ON YOUR MARKS...
[barking]
PLEASE RECONSIDER.
GO!
[Simon sighing]
BETTER GET IN, SIMON!
(Alvin)
WORK THIS THING, SIMON?
(Simon)
NOT A CLUE, ALVIN.
[growling]
[both gasping]
Gott im Himmel!
[yelping]
[screaming]
[whimpers]
WATCH OUT!
HIGHER, JEANETTE, HIGHER!
[crashing]
HANG ON, SIMON.
OH, NO.
OH.
[grunts]
[sputtering]
[gasping]
[mumbling]
WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING.
WE HAD THE RIGHT OF WAY.
(all)
WHOA!
[screaming]
(Alvin)
IN YOU GO, SIMON.
OH...
GRASS STAINS.
STILL THINK:
IT'S A GOOD IDEA, CLAUDIA?
JAMAL WILL NEVER SUSPECT THEM
IN A MILLION YEARS.
[laughing]
(Eleanor)
BRITTANY,
MAYBE SIMON WAS RIGH ABOUT THE HURRICANE.
(Brittany)
FOR THE LAST TIME, ELEANOR,
THERE IS NO HURRICANE.
[thunder rumbling]
(Claudia)
YES, THE COURIERS
HAVE ALREADY LEFT.
YOU'LL GET YOUR DIAMONDS.
YOU JUST MAKE SURE
YOU FILL MY DOLLS
WITH CASH.
[growling]
[Klaus humming]
OH, PLAY WITH HER, KLAUS.
IT'S NOT GOING TO KILL YOU.
[groaning]
HEY, HEY, HEY.
HEY...
(Claudia)
THE GIRLS' FIRST STOP
IS BERMUDA.
THE BOYS ARE GOING
TO MEXICO CITY.
(Man)
IS SOMEONE ELSE ON THE LINE?
DON'T BE RIDICULOUS.
THERE'S NO ONE HERE
[Sophie barks]
AND SOPHIE.
KEEP IN TOUCH.
OH, WHAT A BRILLIANT IDEA
THIS WAS OF MINE!
IT'S NOT OVER YET, CLAUDIA.
WHAT COULD GO WRONG?
[exhaling]
WHERE'S MY COFFEE?
PRONTO. IS JAMAL THERE?
THE GIRLS' FIRST STOP
IS BERMUDA:
AND THE BOYS...
[growling]
[yelping]
[laughs]
YOU LOSE AGAIN, MUTT.
[laughing]
[exclaiming]
THIS IS:
ONE OF MY PIERRE CARDIN SOCKS.
OH, KLAUS.
MARIO, WHERE'S MY COFFEE?
COMING, SIGNORA, PRESTO!
[whispering]
I'VE GOT TO GO.
I'LL CALL YOU WHEN I GE SOME MORE INFORMATION.
(Jamal)
WELL, SISMAN,
IT LOOKS LIKE:
YOU'RE OFF TO BERMUDA.
AND YOU, CUOMO,
MEXICO CITY.
[Chipettes groaning]
[all coughing]
(Brittany)
WELL, THAT WAS QUITE A BREEZE.
A BREEZE?
IT WAS A HURRICANE.
JUST LIKE SIMON SAID.
YEAH, BRITTANY.
WHY DON'T YOU JUST ADMI YOU WERE WRONG?
BECAUSE, I DON'T THINK--
(both)
BRITTANY!
OK, OK, I WAS WR--
WR-- WR--
UH, JEANETTE,
WHERE'S OUR FIRST DROP-OFF?
[both sighing]
WE MEET MR. ANTON
ON THE FLYING SURPRISE.
[frog croaking]
(Theodore)
AH! ISN'T RIO BEAUTIFUL?
(Alvin)
WE'RE IN MEXICO, THEODORE.
OH? UH,
THAT'S WHAT I MEAN.
(Simon)
UH, ALVIN, LAND THE BALLOON
BY THE FOUNTAIN.
LIKE I SAID, "IN THE TREE."
YOUR FIRST DROP-OFF
IS THE CLUCK N TACO.
YOU MEAN OUR FIRST DROP-OFF.
I'M ONLY ALONG
TO SEE YOU DON' GET INTO TOO MUCH TROUBLE.
HEY, THERE IT IS.
(Theodore)
THE CLUCK N TACO.
[exclaiming]
I'LL HAVE
2 CHEESE ENCHILADAS
WITH EXTRA SAUCE,
AND A TOSTADA GRANDE,
OH, AND A QUESADILLA
WITH A SIDE OF GUACAMOLE,
UH, 2 CHILE--
THEY'RE CLOSED, THEODORE.
OH, FELLAS!
THE INSTRUCTIONS SAY
TO DROP THE DOLL
UNDER THE LITTLE SOMBRERO.
[whirring]
WELL, WHAT DO YOU KNOW!
1 DOWN AND 11 TO GO.
A-AND ONE QUESADILLA.
FORGET IT, THEODORE.
[laughing]
[guns firing]
AND YOU THOUGH WE WERE GONNA HAVE TROUBLE.
[all shuddering]
[laughing]
[all screaming]
[laughing]
THERE'S NOTHIN'
TO BE AFRAID OF, BOYS.
IT IS OUR ANNUAL FIESTA!
[I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, playing]
I, YI, YI, YI
YI, YI, YI
I, YI, YI, YI, YI,
I LIKE YOU VERY MUCH
I, YI, YI, YI, YI,
I THINK YOU'RE GRAND
WHY, WHY, WHY IS IT THA WHEN I FEEL YOUR TOUCH
TO BEAT THE BAND
[grunting]
[Simon yelling]
I YI, YI, YI, YI,
LIKE YOU TO HOLD ME TIGHT
YOU ARE TOO, TOO, TOO, TOO,
TOO DIVINE:
[Simon continues shouting]
IN SOMEONE'S ARMS TONIGHT
JUST BE SURE THE ARMS
YOU'RE IN ARE MINE
I LIKE YOUR LIPS
AND I LIKE YOUR EYES
TO HIP-NOTIZE YOU
SI, SI, SI, SI, SI, SI,
SEE THE MOON ABOVE
WAY, WAY, WAY, WAY,
WAY, UP IN THE BLUE
SI, SI, SI, SENORITA,
I THINK I FALL IN LOVE
AND WHEN I FALL,
I THINK I FALL FOR YOU
I, YI, YI, YI
[Simon grunting]
SI, SI, SI, SI
I, YI, YI, YI
CAN SEE, SEE, SEE
CAN SEE, SEE, SEE,
THAT YOU'RE FOR ME
OK, CHIPMUNKS, HIT IT!
[squealing]
WHERE WE'RE GOIN'
WHAT YOU GONNA DO?
WE'RE ON OUR WAY
TO SOMEWHERE:
[laughing]
WHO WILL BE THERE,
WHAT'LL WE SEE THERE
WHAT'LL BE
THE BIG SURPRISE
THERE MAY BE SENORITAS
WITH DARK:
AND FLASHING EYES
WE'RE ON OUR WAY,
WE'RE ON OUR WAY
PACK UP YOUR PACK
AND IF WE STAY,
AND IF WE STAY:
WE WON'T BE BACK,
WE WON'T BE BACK
HOW CAN WE GO,
HOW CAN WE GO:
WE HAVEN'T GOT A,
GOT A DIME:
BUT WE'RE GOIN'
AND WE'RE GONNA
HAVE A HAPPY TIME
[all scatting]
[gasping]
[grunting]
[all laughing]
(Theodore)
ADIOS, YOU GUYS!
[telephone ringing]
[panting]
HELLO.
MISS FURSCHTIEN.
EVERYTHING'S FINE.
(man)
THEY MADE THE DROP-OFF
RIGHT ON SCHEDULE.
(Eleanor)
BRITTANY, I--I REALLY THINK
WE SHOULD JUST WAI UNTIL HE COMES BACK UP.
(Brittany)
BUT WHO KNOWS:
WHEN THAT'LL BE.
BESIDES, WE ARE LOSING
VALUABLE TIME.
BUT WE'VE NEVER
BEEN SCUBA DIVING.
AND, AND WHO KNOWS
WHAT'S DOWN THERE?
RELAX, ELEANOR.
THE ONLY THING DOWN THERE
IS OUR CHIPMUNK DOLL.
JUST REMEMBER:
THE TEAM THAT WINS
GETS THE $100,000!
[screams]
[seagulls cawing]
[shark growling]
[Chipettes grunting]
[all sputtering]
[groaning]
[gasping]
ME, TOO.
LOST WITHOUT YOU.
I KNOW.
THANK GOODNESS,
YOU'RE ALL RIGHT.
WHAT?
[giggling]
JUST KIDDING, BRIT.
COME ON, YOU GUYS.
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