Treasure Planet
[Music playing]
NARRATOR:
On the clearest of nights
when the winds of the Etherium
were calm and peaceful
[Creaking]
with their cargoes
of Arcturian sura crystals
felt safe and secure
Little did they suspect
that they were pursued by
pirates
And the most feared
of all these pirates
was the notorious
Captain Nathaniel Flint
Fire!
[All gasping]
Aah!
Like a Candarian zap-wing
ovetaking its prey--
[Door creaks]
WOMAN:
James Pleiades Hawkins
l thought you were asleep
an hour ago.
l thought you were asleep
an hour ago.
Mom, I was just getting
to the best part.
Please?
Oh, can those eyes
get any bigger?
Scootch over.
NARRATOR:
likea Candarian zap-wing
ovetaking its prey
Flint
and his band of renegades
swooped in out of nowhere
[Jingling]
Ha ha ha ha!
And then. gathering up
their spoils
vanished without a trace
-Ooh!
-Ooh!
NARRATOR:
Flint's secret trovewas never found
but stories have persisted
that it remains hidden
somewhere at the fathest
reaches of the galaxy
stowed with riches
beyond imagination--
the loot
of a thousand worlds
JlM AND NARRATOR:
Treasure Planet
OK. Blow your nose.
How do you think
Captain Flint did it, Mom?
How'd he swoop in out of nowhere
l have no idea.
Come here, you, you li--
I'm gonna get--oh!
[Pffft]
[Giggling]
OK, now it's time for this
little spacer to go to sleep.
You think somebody'll
ever find Treasure Planet?
Sweetheart,
I think it's more...
like a legend.
I know it's real.
You win. It's real.
-Nighty-night, Mom.
-Nighty-night, sweetheart.
l love you.
Love you, too.
[Rustling]
[Rustling]
NARRATOR:
There are nights whenthe winds of the Etherium
of flight and freedom
made one's spirit soar!
[Buzzing]
Yaaaa-hoo!
[Alarm rings]
Whoo!
Come on!
Whoo! Ha ha ha!
Whoo-hoo!
[Sirens blaring]
Oh, great.
[Thunder]
Mrs Hawkins!
I know--
refill on the purp juice.
Coming right up,
Mrs. Dunwiddie.
There we go. That's four
powdered spheroids...
two lunar eclipses,
and it's a big bowl...
for the big boy!
-Awesome!
-Enjoy.
Sorry, Delbert. It's been
a madhouse here all morning.
No problem, Sarah.
Ah! My Alponian chowder
Mmm! Yum!
[Sniffing]
Hello.
DOPPLER:
What brings you here
curious littleone?
Go away.
Are your parents around?
What's the matter?
Cat got your--yaah!
[Gulp]
Oh, they're so adorable
at that age.
Oh, yes...deplorable.
Uh...adorable! Hmm.
Speaking of which,
how's Jim doing?
Much better. I know
he had some rough spots...
earlier this year,
but I really think...
that he's starting
to turn a corner.
Mrs. Hawkins?
Jim! [Drops dishes]
Ooh...wrong turn.
OK. Thanks for the lift, guys.
Not so fast.
We apprehended
your son operating...
a solar vehicle
in a restricted area.
Moving violation 9-0-4...
section fifteen,
paragraph, um...
Six?
-Thank you.
-Don't mention it.
-Jim!
-As you are aware, ma'am...
this constitutes a violation
of his probation.
Yes, yes. No, I understand.
Um, but could we just--
DOPPLER:
Um. ahem. pardon me
Officers, if I might,
uh, interject here.
I am the noted astrophysicist
Dr. Delbert Doppler.
Perhaps you've heard of me.
No? Uh, I have a clipping.
-Are you the boy's father?
-Oh! Good heavens, no!
Eww! He's just an old friend
of the family.
Back off, sir!
Thank you, Delbert.
l will take it from here.
Well, Sarah, if you insist.
Ahem. Don't ever let me
do that again.
Due to repeated violations
of statute 1 5-C...
we have impounded his vehicle.
Any more slip-ups will result...
in a one-way ticket
to Juvenile Hall.
-Kiddie hoosegow.
-The slammo.
Thank you, officers.
lt won't happen again.
We see his type
all the time, ma'am.
-Wrong choices.
-Dead-enders.
Losers
-You take care now.
-Let's motor.
[Conversations resume]
Jim, I have had it.
Do you want to go
to Juvenile Hall? ls that it?
SARAH:
Jim?Jim, look at me.
It's been hard enough
keeping this place...
afloat by myself
without you going--
Mom, it's no big deal.
There was nobody around.
Those cops just
won't get off my--
Forget it.
MRS DUNWhDDhE:
Mrs Hawkins! My juice!
Yes, l'll be right there,
Mrs. Dunwiddie.
Jim, I just don't want
to see you...
throw away your entire future.
Yeah, what future?
[Thunder]
[Clang]
DR DOPPLER:
I really don'tknow how you manage it. Sarah
Trying to run a business
felon...fellow...
fellow like Jim.
Managing it?
I'm at the end of my rope.
well. Jim's just
never recovered
And you know how smart he is
He built his first solar surfer
when he was eight!
And yet.
he's failing at school
he is constantly in trouble
and when I talk to him.
he's like a stranger to me
I don't know. Delbet
I've tried everything--
[Engines sputtering]
Hey, Mister?
Mister,
you're OK in there, right?
[Growling]
Aah!
[Coughing]
He's a-comin'.
Can you hear him?
Those gears and gyros
clickin' and whirrin'...
like the devil himself!
Uh, hit your head there
pretty hard, didn't ya?
He's after me chest...
that fiendish cyborg
and his band of cutthroats.
[Straining]
But they'll have to pry it...
from old Billy Bones' cold,
[Coughing]
Oh, my--
Uh, come on, give me your arm.
That's it.
-Good lad.
-Mom's gonna love this.
[Click]
Thanks for listening, Delbert.
[Sighs] It helps.
It's going to be OK.
You'll see.
l keep dreaming one day
I'll open that door...
and there he'll be
just the way he was.
holding a new pet...
and begging me
to let him keep it.
[Thunder]
[Gasps] James Pleiades Hawkins!
Mom, he's hurt...bad!
Me chest, lad.
[Gasping]
[Groans]
BhLLY BONES:
He'll be comin' soon
Can't let them find this.
Who's coming?
[Whispering] The cyborg!
Beware the cyborg! [Gasps]
Ohh!
[Rumbling]
[Sarah gasps]
Quick! We gotta go!
-Ohh!
-Aah!
I believe I'm with Jim
on this one!
[Pirates shouting]
Delilah! Hallelujah!
[Yelping excitedly]
Stay! Don't move!
PiRATE:
Where is it?!Find it!
DOPPLER:
Don't worry. Sarah
I'm an expert in the laws
of physical science.
-On the count of three--one...
-Three!
-Aah!
-Aah!
Go, Delilah! Go!
Go! That's it! That's it! Go!
Hyah! Hyah!
[Crickets chirping]
[Crickets chirping]
DOPPLER:
I just spokewith the constabulary
Those blaggard pirates
have fled without a trace
[Clock chimes]
I'm sorry, Sarah.
has burned to the ground.
Ahem. Well, certainly
a lot of trouble...
over that odd little sphere.
Unlike anything
I've ever encountered
[Beeps, whirring]
DOPPLER:
Even withmy vast experience
and superior intellect
it would take me years
to unlock its--hey!
[Gasps]
DOPPLER:
Why, it's a map!Wait. Wait, wait, wait!
This is us,
the planet Montressor.
[Gasps]
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