The Wild Thornberrys Movie Page #2
You heard Eliza.
She blames herself
for this unfortunate incident.
She'll never stop
until she finds that cub.
She's quite
fearless, you know.
She takes after her father.
That poor girl.
Mm...
Boarding school?
so ridiculous.
Did anyone bother
to ask my opinion?
Sometimes I wish I could just
tell them I talk to animals.
No!
Then you'll lose your power
and we'll never be able
to talk again.
How will I know what
Debbie's saying about me?
Calm down, I won't
break the rule.
Good.
Now about this boarding school.
You don't think they'll make me
take gym class, do you?
show off my problem area.
Uh, Dar...
you can't come with me.
Darwin, come back.
Whatever is the matter
with Darwin?
He saw me pack my suitcase.
I'm leaving.
Very intuitive, that chimp.
I'm sorry about all this, Dad.
Well, I'm not sure
I wouldn't have done
the same thing, poppet.
In fact, I went up
to save an elephant, remember?
I remember.
Come.
Let me show you
where we're headed next.
The Congo.
To look for forest elephants?
Yes, if we can find any.
You see
there's an old, old Bacha legend
when thousands of elephants
made their way to Tembo Valley.
Wow.
I wonder why.
Nobody knows
but there's an eclipse
in a few weeks
in this exact spot
and I intend to
witness it firsthand.
Oh, I wish I could
see it with you, Dad.
Eliza, I received this medal
when I was in boarding
school about your age.
Perhaps you would like
to take it for luck.
"Awarded for bravery."
Oh...
It was nothing, really.
A blazing building,
20 students trapped
a makeshift rope ladder...
Well, never mind.
The point is, you will have
your own challenges, poppet
and I predict you will
meet them splendidly.
I looked everywhere for Darwin.
I looked everywhere for Darwin.
I didn't get to say good-bye.
I'm sorry, honey.
You'll see him again soon.
I love you.
I'll miss you, Mom.
will you, Dad?
Of course not, poppet.
Okay, here's what I need for you
to get me in London:
CD's, boots, T-shirts.
Basically anything cool.
Don't forget. Cool.
Elizabeth!
It's time for takeoff.
Kiss your natural wilderness
girlhood good-bye.
If you leap awake
in the mirror of a bad dream
And for a fraction of a second
You can't remember where you are
Just open your window...
Bye, Dad.
And follow
your memory upstream
To the meadow in the mountain
Where we counted
every falling star
I believe a light
that shines on you
Will shine on you forever
And though I can't guarantee
There's nothing scary
hiding under your bed
Like a postcard
of a golden retriever
And never leave
till I leave you
With a sweet dream
in your head
Gonna watch you grow
Gonna paint a sign
So you'll always know
As long as one and one
is two, ooh-ooh
a father
Who loved his daughter
more than I love you.
Would you look at that?
Is that a new girl?
Oh, my goodness!
Oh, Sarah, can I borrow your...?
Darwin!
Well, you didn't think
I'd let you get civilized
without me, did you?
You can't be here!
Yes, it's a miracle
You should know, your bags
are not handled with care.
I told you.
They don't allow chimps
in school.
Oh, they'll change their mind
when they meet me.
Oh, now let's take a look
at my new home.
Small, yet charming.
Not much in the way
of natural light
but haven't we really
had enough
of nature?
Dibs on this bed!
Ooh! Feel those springs--
firm, yet flexible!
Would you lend me
your cashmere sweater
for the dance?
Oh, no!
Someone's coming!
Room service?
Oh, I like school already.
Shh!
Darwin, no, you can't be here!
But why?
I'm a fast learner, and... ooh!
I can see your feet!
Let me in!
Or are you still quibbling
about that two percent
difference in our DNA?
figure out what to do!
I'm Eliza Thornberry.
Guess we're roommates.
So it appears.
I'm Sarah Wellington.
Have you been romping on my bed?
Oh, just trying out the springs.
Firm, yet flexible.
Perhaps we should take
this opportunity
to negotiate a few issues.
You stay on your side,
and I stay on mine.
My things shall be off-limits
as they are antique
and rather expensive.
This perfume is French.
And don't even dream
about wearing my clothes...
no matter how tempting the urge.
I see that you've already rooted
through my wardrobe.
Sarah!
One of my mom's homemade
peanut butter cookies?
I might have a use
for you yet.
It's so great
to talk to you guys.
Oh, you have no idea
how awful it's been.
Go on, Eliza.
Tell Reggie your troubles.
Uh, before you do,
don't suppose
you have any of those
cheesy snacks I fancy, eh?
Cheeze Munchies?
Right here.
Mmm, brilliant. Mmm.
Now, what's the problem?
I miss my friends
in Africa.
Thank you.
Oh, you should
see it there, Reggie.
I've even met
some squirrels who fly.
Fly? Like a bird?
Don't like
the sound of that.
I heard that her family
lives in the jungle
in a motor home.
And that she bathes
where animals drink.
Eww!
Next, she'll be bringing
animals into my room.
Eliza, can you hear me?
It's Mom.
And your dear old dad.
Uh, what did you say, honey?
I said, has Jomo found Tally?
Sorry, poppet, no...
and, in fact, the poachers
disappeared without a trace.
Nigel, tell her about Darwin.
Yes, I was leading up to that.
Poodles
I'm afraid we've lost track
of Darwin.
Oh, he'll be all right.
He's probably foraging for his
Eliza, the shepherd's pie
is heavenly.
But why do they
have to put
these smushy green things in it?
They look like bunny poop.
Honey, is someone there?
Oh, th-that's just
my roommate, Sarah.
Mom, please don't forget
about Tally, okay?
We won't.
We left word with Jomo
where we were headed.
Now, try to have fun
with your new friends
okay?
She's making friends?
Give me that.
Hi, okay.
Here's what's going
on with my life.
Donnie's now half-goat,
my hair is half-terrier
and we are heading
into the abyss
where there is no hope
of teen interaction.
Good-bye.
Oh, uh, Debbie!
Debbie? Mom, Dad?
Donnie?
We're all
a bit curious...
have you ever seen a tiger
up close?
Close enough to pet.
Oh, really?
Tigers, bears,
Kimodo dragons.
Once, when we were in the Arctic
I hung out with this polar bear.
Hmm! Seems my roommate
is making friends...
my friends!
They're-they're
really gentle, and...
Sarah, Eliza swam
with the whales.
Isn't that lovely?
Tell us more, Eliza.
She's a lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, she's a lady
Talking about that little lady
And the lady is mine.
Darwin?
I know. Don't I look fetching?
Uh...
Wh-Wh-Where was I?
Oh, yes. Swimming
with dingoes...
I mean, dolphins... uh...
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