The Chipmunk Adventure Page #4
- G
- Year:
- 1987
- 77 min
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IN 10 YEARS,
OH!
[laughing]
EXCUSE ME, SIR.
BUT, UH, YOU WOULDN' WANNA MARRY BRITTANY.
SHE'S...
WELL, SHE'S VERY DIFFICULT.
LIKE A DRUNKEN SAILOR.
AND--AND WHEN SHE DOESN' GET HER WAY--
THAT'S ENOUGH, YOU GUYS!
PROMPTLY AT DAWN.
[gasping]
OH!
IF YOU THINK:
I'M GONNA MARRY
THAT PINT-SIZED TWERP,
YOU'RE NUTS!
[laughing]
PINT-SIZED TWERP.
[laughing]
WHAT IS A TWERP?
(Brittany)
YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND.
I DON'T CARE
[chuckling]
BY THE WAY,
[bell gonging]
AN ENGAGEMENT PRESEN FROM THE SHEIK.
ALL THE WAY:
HAVE A PLEASANT NIGHT.
[Jeanette exclaiming]
A BABY PENGUIN!
[squawks]
OH.
HOW CUTE.
WHATEVER HAPPENED
[penguin squealing]
OH.
[screeching]
IT'S OK, LITTLE FELLA.
OH, YOU MISS
[sobbing]
IS HOMESICK.
[gasping]
[exclaims]
JEANETTE?
[snakes hissing]
[gasps]
OH, NO.
[hissing]
UH, WE DON'T.
WAIT A MINUTE.
YOU-YOU'VE HEARD OF
SNAKE CHARMERS, RIGHT?
WELL, LET'S CHARM 'EM.
HONEY,
YOU'RE A SWEET THING
ALL I EVER WANTED
GIVE ME A CLUE:
[hissing]
GIVE ME A CLUE:
GETTING LUCKY,
HMM, GETTING LUCKY
IT'S REALLY
WHAT IT'S ALL ABOUT
GETTING LUCKY,
HMM, GETTING LUCKY
IT'S SOMETHING
I CAN'T DO WITHOUT
HONEY, I'VE BEEN WAITING
WAITING PATIENTLY
LET ME UNLOCK:
YOUR HEART, BOY
GIVE ME A CLUE:
OH, HO, HO,
GIVE ME A CLUE:
OH, HO, HO,
GIVE ME A CLUE:
GIVE ME A CLUE:
OH, HONEY, HONEY,
GIVE ME A CLUE:
(Brittany)
ELEANOR?
(Eleanor)
OH, UH, JUST SOME
[bird squawking]
[crickets chirping]
(Alvin)
OK, LET'S GE A GOOD NIGHT'S SLEEP
SO WE CAN GE AN EARLY STAR IN THE MORNING.
[animal growling]
I DON'T THINK
THIS SHORT CUT.
I-I-IT'S TOO DANGEROUS.
RELAX, THEODORE.
HUH?
[screeching]
[screaming]
[squawking]
PHEW.
[owl hooting]
AH, UH, DID YOU
HEAR SOMETHING?
NOPE.
NOPE.
BUT, UH,
SOMETHING'S OUT THERE.
HE'S STILL AFRAID
OF THE BOOGEYMAN.
DON'T WORRY, THEODORE.
OK.
[birds shrieking]
[all snoring]
[twigs snapping]
[gasping]
OH.
[gasping]
[squawking]
[both moaning]
WELL, THEODORE,
(Alvin)
THEODORE?
[both gasping]
(both)
HE'S GONE.
HEY, WHAT'S THAT?
(both)
UH-OH.
[birds chirping]
THE FOOTPRINTS LEAD
INTO THAT VILLAGE.
THEODORE.
THEODORE.
THEODORE.
THEODORE.
THEODORE!
[speaking native language]
[tittering]
HI, GUYS.
WATCH THE OLD:
MAESTRO AT WORK.
A LITTLE NEGOTIATING
WE MAKE YOU:
HEAP GOOD OFFER.
SEE PRETTY CLOTHES.
[natives exclaiming]
NICE SHOESIES.
[natives cheering]
(Alvin)
[natives cheering]
YOU TAKE 'UM
ALL THIS WAMPUM,
AND WE TAKE:
'UM LITTLE BUTTERBALL,
LAST NIGHT.
HOW ABOUT IT?
BRILLIANT NEGOTIATING,
ALVIN.
[scatting]
YEAH, WHO KNOWS
WHAT THEY'VE DONE
[speaking native language]
[slurping]
(both)
THEODORE.
ALVIN, SIMON!
[speaking native language]
[both grunting]
WHAT'S GOING ON?
UH, IF I'M
TRANSLATING CORRECTLY,
I--I THINK THEY SAID THA THEODORE'S THEIR LONG LOS PRINCE OF PLENTY.
PRINCE OF PLENTY?
NOW YOU'RE TALKING.
SLAVE? FORGET IT.
[gasping]
[natives muttering]
[tittering]
WHERE TO, YOUR ROYALNESS?
[Jeanette yawning]
[yawning]
[yawning]
JEANETTE, COULD YOU
[gasping]
DON'T DO IT, JEANETTE.
WHEN IT COMES:
TO FOOD, ELEANOR,
YOU'RE AWFULLY SELFISH.
[exclaiming]
A PENGUIN?
YOU WERE GOING TO EA THIS PENGUIN?
[squawking]
(Eleanor)
DON'T BE RIDICULOUS, BRITTANY.
WE'VE GOT TO GE THIS LITTLE GUY
BACK TO ANTARCTICA.
WE DO THAT, ELEANOR?
FEDERAL EXPRESS?
(Eleanor)
NO. I THOUGH WE COULD TAKE HIM.
(Brittany)
TALK SOME SENSE:
INTO YOUR SISTER?
SHE'S RIGHT, BRITTANY.
YOU'RE BOTH CRAZY.
I'M SORRY.
BUT WE'RE TALKING
ABOUT $100,000 AND...
UH, WELL, UH...
HE DOESN'T LOOK
VERY GOOD, ELEANOR.
I TOLD YOU.
GET TO ANTARCTICA?
FOR AUNTY ELEANOR.
[whimpering]
HE'S GETTING WORSE.
[shivering]
SUMMER OR WINTER
WHEN SHE HASN' BEEN THERE FOR ME
MY MOTHER:
THAT'S WHO I MEAN
SHE'S ALWAYS
BEHIND EVERYTHING
A TEACHER, A SEEKER
WITH BOTH ARMS,
OUTREACHER:
MY MOTHER:
(Jeanette)
THAT'S WHO I MEAN
[sighing]
(Jeanette)
[both giggling]
KEEP THINGS:
THE WORLD:
[squealing]
IF I COULD:
I WOULD:
THAT SHE NEEDS:
(all)
MY MOTHER:
THAT'S WHO I MEAN
MY MOTHER:
THAT'S WHO I MEAN
THAT'S WHO I MEAN
[helicopter whirring]
WE BETTER CALL:
MISS FURSCHTIEN.
[telephone ringing]
[whining]
(Claudia)
HELLO.
(man)
MA'AM, WE'VE LOCATED
THE GIRLS.
THEY'VE STRAYED
NEARLY A 1,000 MILES
OFF COURSE.
WHAT?
[groaning]
WELL, MA'AM,
THEY'RE VERY, VERY SLIPPERY
[humming]
AND DON'T COME BACK
WITHOUT THEM!
[groans]
[sobbing]
[baby penguin cawing]
THERE'S THE BALLOON.
LET'S GO.
[penguins cawing]
[squawking]
MMM.
(all)
GOODBYE. THANK YOU.
[gasping]
[grunting]
YOU CREEPS.
[grunts]
[both grunting]
[grunting]
[groans]
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