The Land Before Time II The Great Valley Adventure Page #4

you have to worry about.

Now shoo.!

Skedaddle.

Back home, all of you.

Don't let me catch you

out this late again.

Now move!

Lizzie, where you goin'?

Lizzie.! This is bad.

This is really bad.

Hmm.

Halt! Who goes there?

Shh.

It's just me, Topsy.

Oh, Tria.

Now, I'm going to tell you

what I told Cera.

It's not safe for you

to be out here...

with all these little creatures

wandering around.

Oh, come on, Topsy.

Loosen up. Live a little.

Admit it.

You're glad to see me.

Well, I...

Of course I'm glad, but, uh...

- But I'm on duty.

Oh, well. You can't

blame a girl for trying.

Walk me back.

Oh. Okay.

No. I can't do it.

It's my job to stay here...

and look for those little...

Oh! It's so cute.

Lizzie!

You little... I'll teach ya,

you tree-sweet stealers.

- Come back here!

- Topsy! Leave them alone.

Mm!

Did they get away?

For now.

Good.

But now we know

where to find them.

And though I gave chase,

the vicious little vermin

narrowly escaped.

But I found their lair.

Yeah.! Yeah.!

Now we can return

to their hideout...

and rid the Great Valley

of this scourge forever.!

Oh, no!

No! They're not like he said!

- What?

- Sure, they're little,

but they're cute and... frightened.

We should just...

leave them alone.

If you don't know

what you're talking about,

you shouldn't talk at all.

What?

I say we go to their hideout

and seal it up with rocks.

Yeah.! Come on.!

Everyone! Please!

We should talk this over.

Please, listen to me.

Keep movin'!

Grandpa, we've gotta

stop 'em.

Yes. Yes, Littlefoot, but how?

I know how.

- There it is right there.

- That's the place.

- Push!

Push!

Come on!

Keep pushing! Keep pushing!

Come on!

Please! Listen to me!

Everyone! Please!

Stop! Please!

You're making a big mistake!

I'm the one who took all the tree sweets

off the tree-sweets tree.

Huh?

What?

What are you talking about?

- What say?

- What is he saying?

I didn't mean to.

The tiny longnecks

ate the tree sweets,

but they wouldn't have

if I hadn't knocked them

all off the tree.

I was gonna tell the truth,

but when I saw

how mad everybody was,

I got scared.

So I blamed everything

on the tiny longnecks.

Do you still trust

the big ones now?

Anyway, I know now

that they're nice.

They're really nice.

And I...

I'm sorry.

Well,

I suggest we all just go home...

and leave these little creatures

in peace.

Come on.

Let's go.

Yeah.

Well, come, little one.

Time for sleep.

Oh, no.!

Look out! Hurry!

Oh, the poor little things.

I'm sorry, Littlefoot.

If only I could start all over

And take things back somehow

I wouldn't have lied

or tried to hide

If I knew then

what I know now

If I did something wrong

I'd own up

Even if I was afraid

Now my friends are sad

'cause of the mess I made

Strange how little things

like lies

Keep growing taller

Until one day

you lose your way

And troubles get bigger

While you get smaller

If I could get it right

the first time

I'd never have to make mistakes

But then you'd never grow

and never know

The courage living takes

If only you remember

To think with your heart

Why then

You'll never have to say

If only

I'll never have to say

If only

I'll never have to say, if only

You'll never have to say, if only

Again

If only.

I don't recognize

this tunnel at all.

Hmm. Must have just been created

by the big rockfall that closed our way out.

Which way...

Do we go?

This way.

But this'll take us away

from Cera and the others.

Oh, that's the whole idea.

Hi, guys.

Are you really that mad at me?

Well, why? I mean, I can understand

the grown-ups and the tiny longnecks,

but why are you guys mad?

I do not know if I can say it

all like I hear it in my head.

Me neither.

Me mad, but hard to tell why.

Yeah, mm-hmm.

I will try if you want.

Me too.

Well, okay.

Go ahead, I guess.

You messed up the tree-sweets tree,

so I did not get any tree sweets,

and neither did anybody else.

Mm-hmm.

You make friends with tiny ones,

but you make everybody mad at them...

so they unhappy now too.

So why you make friends with them

in the firstest place?

Mm-hmm.

You made the grown-ups so mad

that they knocked rocks down

on the tiny little longnecks...

so they are now covered up

with rocks,

and I do not think

that is fair either.

Plus Spike eated all the bestest

tree stars me found this morning.

Mm-hmm.

I didn't do that.

Spike did.

- Hmm?

- In that case, me done.

I am done too.

Mm-hmm.

For folks who didn't think

they could explain how they felt,

you did a pretty good job.

So, is that it?

You guys won't even talk to me?

You hear somebody?

Me no hear nobody.

I do not hear nobody either.

Fine!

Tria?

Oh, hi, Cera.

You're not mad at me, are you?

I mean, about the tiny longnecks.

I think my dad is.

Oh, honey, no.

I think it's sweet

that you made friends with them.

They're cute.

It's your father I'm mad at.

'Cause he yelled at you

in front of everybody?

Well, that. But, mainly,

I just got tired of him

being so mean to the tiny ones.

He didn't used to be so mean.

Hmm. He always was handsome though.

You know what I think?

I think he did it... for you.

Hmm? Come again?

He wanted to show you

how much he likes you

by giving you the first tree sweet.

And when the tiny longnecks

ate 'em all, he couldn't.

I think Dad felt like they stole

those tree sweets from you.

And that's why

he doesn't like them...

'cause ofhow much

he likes you.

Well, at least we won't have

big ones chasing us all the time.

Of course, I could be wrong.

Run!

In there!

But those sharpteeth are heading

toward the Great Valley.

I know. That's why we're not.

But what about our friends?

They're big enough

to take care of themselves.

Now come on.

Huh. Who needs friends anyway?

I'm big enough

to take care of myself.

Me no believe you talk

to Littlefoot like that.

You so mean.

Oh! I am not meaner than you.

- You are the one

who made him the saddest.

Yep,yep,yep.

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

But me no want to make him sad.

Me Littlefoot's bestest friend.

Me too.

I am his bestest friend too.

Now that's a disgusting sight.

We-We chase Littlefoot off.

Don't just sit there crying about it.

Make it better.

Go find him

and tell him you're sorry.

How-How come you

so smart all of a sudden...

about making things better?

I've just gotten

some practice lately.

- Hey. There's Littlefoot now.

- Littlefoot?

Hey, Littlefoot.

Leave her alone,

you big bully!

Don't just stand there.

Run!

Let's go, Ducky!

I am so, so, so, so sorry

for what I said.

Really. Really so, so...

Tell me about it later, okay?

Ha, ha! Missed me!

- Lizzie. Skitter.

Over here.! Over here.!

Run, kids!

I can handle this guy.

Maybe.

Back off!

She's with me.

Oh, Topsy.

I love it

when you act all brave.

- Daddy!

Whoa!

Whoa!

Lizzie! Skitter!

You okay?

Hey.! You.!

Why don't you pick on somebody

your own size?

Wow. They came back,

all of them.

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