Thumbelina Page #2
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- 1994
- 86 min
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Mama, I love her.
Oh, Thumbelina.
Oh, wow. Something....
I don't know....
Something happened to me tonight.
Something I never wanna forget.
Me too.
Do not forget me.
Forget-me-nots.
Never, never.
- Cornelius.
Oh, Mother.
What--? Mother!
- Cornelius, come now.
- Who are those people?
It's no time to explain. That's the
queen of the fairies, my mother.
Your mother?
Yeah. Look, I must go now, but....
Can I see you tomorrow?
Your mother?
Then you're the....
You are the....
Tomorrow?
Yes, tomorrow.
Yes, I'm the prince.
The prince?
Yeah. Will you meet my parents?
Cornelius!
Say you will.
I....
I will.
You will?
I will.
I will, Prince Cornelius, yes.
- Cornelius.
- Cornelius.
I've gotta go.
Will they like me?
Get down.
Yes, they'll love you.
But let me talk to them first.
Tonight.
And then I'll be back for you
in the morning.
Then you can meet my mother.
Well, great.
But, well, wait here.
And then...
...we'll live happily ever after.
Oh, much longer.
Cornelius.
Ooh! Goodbye.
You won't forget to come back,
will you?
I promise.
Whoa!
Oh, Cornelius.
Hmm.
Gotcha!
What?!
Hey! Help!
Help, Hero! Let me out of here.
Oh, oh! Hero, help. Help me!
A dog!
Get away from me.
Thumbelina. Oh....
Thumbelina. Thumbelina. Oops.
Got it.
Thumbelina, it's me.
Where are you?
Where is she?
What? What happened?
She was stolen away?
Out the window?
Who did it?
A toad?
Good dog.
I'll find her.
No, Hero. You stay here
and take care of Thumbelina's mother.
Let her know
everything will be all right.
I hope you sleep very, very good.
Huh? Who are you?
We are the very happy
Family Singers de Espaa.
Mozo, Gringo and Grundel.
We are very rich and famous.
Rich and famous?
I bring you here to become
famous singer like me.
Goodbye. My mother will
be very worried.
Mama no worry. Mama proud.
When you are a star,
she make big fiesta...
...and invite all the neighbors to see her
little nia who have become very big.
Big?
You mean big?
I mean important.
And loved by everyone.
But Cornelius
loves me already.
Marry him?
That will be a very big mistake.
It'll get in the way of your career in show
business, doing those things domsticos.
What things?
The scrubbings and the washings
And the noses with the drippings
With the diapers changing
With the roof, she's leaking
And the enchiladas spoiling
Ooh.
Do you know how to do these things
Like you will have to do these things?
Or does the very thought of it
Make you wince?
Ugh.
I thought so
Then don't marry the prince
Oh, dear....
You see?
You become big star, like me.
We make big moneys together.
You make Mama rich.
You're important person.
You are famous. You are a star!
A star? Well, I suppose.
We are the Singers de Espaa
The original cast
And there hasn't been a town
We haven't played
We are the Singers de Espaa
And we sing very fast
We get on
We get off
We get paid
Could you say that a little slower?
Slower? We don't do ballads.
Maybe I can take notes.
We are free and independent
We go everywhere
We gotcha-gotcha goochee all the way
We gonna teach you how to samba
And to rumba y La Bamba
Every number, Thumbelina, say, "ol"!
Come on the road
My little castanet
Come on the road
And famous you will get
I'll make you star
Get you small guitar
You'll be hot muchacha
Once I gotcha on the road
Thumbelinacita
No one could be sweeter
Sing with mamacita
We go on the road
Now we sing
We open Monday in Medina
Then we do Babylon
Then we hop to Barcelona for a week
Then for a month in Athens
At the Parthenon
Where they love us
'Cause we do the show in Greek
We are the finest in the business
It's a well-known fact
And you'll forgive us
If we have to blow the horn
Because this isn't any ordinary animal act
And today a star is born
Go on the road
You'll hear the peoples roar
You're not a toad
But that's what makeup's for
Just sing on pitch
We'll get very rich
Wait until they see the Thumbelina
On the road
Singing Thumbelina
Dancing Thumbelina
Something Thumbelina
Now I make her sing
You got it.
Come on the road
We make you big success
Come on the road
You're in the union, yes?
The life, she's sweet
Lots of flies to eat
Yum-yum.
So why be a little fish in little pond
When you can go so far beyond?
I think perhaps we make you blond
When we get on the road
On the road
Let's hit the road, ol!
Mama,
you give her to me...
...I marry her.
Very well. You can marry la nia.
We can keep the money she earns
in the family.
Thank you, Mrs. Toad. Thank you.
They really like me.
Am I a star?
Yes, and you can call me Mama.
Mama?
You're going to marry my son Grundel.
I'm what?
I love Thumbelina.
We'll be right back with the Padre.
Oh, no, no.
I love Cornelius.
Today, you marry my son.
Oh, no. No, no.
No, I'm not marrying--
Come back here!
Wait a second.
Where are you going?
Doesn't anybody care what I think?
Help!
Whoa! Help?
Who is saying "help"?
- Mr. Bird, over here.
Oh! Little one,
are you having a bad day?
I was sleeping on the windowsill,
waiting for Prince Cornelius to come.
He said he'd come
because he loves me and--
He loves you?
Yes.
Congratulations!
Thanks. But, well....
But I was stolen away
by Mrs. Toad...
...who says I have to marry her son.
A toad? That is a very bad day,
Mademoiselle...?
Thumbelina.
Thumbelina, I am Jacquimo.
How can I be of service to you?
Well, I must get off this lily pad...
...but that's impossible.
Ha-ha-ha!
Nothing is impossible.
Voil!
Oh, my. Well, that was easy.
Now if I can just reach the shore
before those awful toads come back.
Do you mean if you can reach the shore
before you go over the waterfall?
What waterfall?
That one!
Is it bad?
I am slipping!
Don't let go!
Can you swim?
No, I can't swim. I can't even float.
Help! Help, please!
Somebody help!
Help! Somebody help!
- Help!
Jitterbugs, help!
Pull, mes amis, pull!
That is it. Higher, higher.
What is it?
Yeah. Who is it?
Look, Mama, she's waking up.
Are you feeling better, little one?
Yes, I think so.
Who are you?
Thumbelina,
these are the jitterbugs.
The jitterbugs?
How do you do?
the fairy prince?
If he asks me.
He will call for me at my house.
That's why I wanna go home.
Besides, mother will be terribly worried.
If only I could find my way home.
We'll help you, Thumbelina.
Nobody will hurt you.
Not with us on the job, right?
Right.
You are all very brave. Thank you.
my home again.
Oh. Do you love the prince?
Yes.
Then follow your heart.
It will lead you home.
Now, where does the prince live?
He lives in the Vale of the Fairies.
But I don't know where that is either.
Do not worry. I, Jacquimo, will
find it and bring him home to you.
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