Willow Page #4
- PG
- Year:
- 1988
- 126 min
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Find the child!
Time is running out.
- Good night.
She is kinda cute.
When she's quiet.
She's really a princess.
Really?
And you're a great sorcerer.
And I'm the king of Cashmere.
Go to sleep, Willow.
Good night, Madmartigan.
Rats! Big rats! Rats!
Uh- Uh! Oh!
Rats! Ra-
Oh. Rool, you had
that stupid rat dream!
Tuatha...
Lawkathok...
- Tuatha!
Huh?
Willow?
Willow?
Oh. There you are.
Madmartigan!
'Night, Willow.
This way! This way!
What are you doing?
She loves it!
Black root? I am
the father of two children.
and you never, ever
give a baby black root.
Well, my mother
raised us on black root.
It's good for ya!
It puts hair on your chest.
- Doesn't it. Sticks?
- Her name is not Sticks.
She's Blora Danan.
the future empress of Tir Asleen.
And the last thing she's gonna
want is a hairy chest!
Did you see what he did?
He stole our black root, I'll get
some more, don't wory about it.
- There it is! The island!
We made it.
We have led you to
the island of the sorceress Fin Raziel.
- We'll get a boat in that village.
- A big boat.
Well, looks like
I got you here.
You!
What did you do?
All you did was hang around
and eat our eggs! Huh?
I found a boat.
We're all set.
Good. Take these two lizards
out and drown them.
- Who are you calling lizards?
- Heh? Heh?
Your mother was lizard!
- Good-bye, Sticks.
If you really are a princess.
take care of him.
- Madmartigan!
- What?
Thanks.
Hey! Aah!
-Keep walkin', hero!
- Don't even turnaround!
- It's all right, Blora.
- Go to sleep.
- Nobody'll find you here.
I'll be back with
Fin Raziel very soon.
We will guard her
with our meager lives.
Raziel!
Fin Raziel!
I have to talk to you, please!
Raziel!
She's not here.
- Aah!
Get back! Who are you?
Who are you?
- I'm Willow Ufgood.
- What are you doing here?
I've come to find the great
sorceress, Fin Raziel.
That's me!
I'm Raziel!
This can't be right!
One of Bavmorda's spells
transformed me.
Believe me, it could
have been worse!
Oh. Well, this wand is for you.
It's from Cherlindrea.
Then the prophecy is true.
The princess has been born.
Take me to her.
It is Blora Danan.
Isn't she beautiful?
Isn't she beautiful?
- That's Raziel?
- I don't know. I-
I expected something
more grand. Less, uh-
- Fuzzy.
- Fuzzy!
You must use the wand.
Turn me back into my human form.
- What do I do?
- You mean you're not a sorcerer?
Yes. Sort a.
-I'm a farmer.
But I do know a few tricks.
Tricks? Cherlindrea sent you?
You must learn real magic.
- Horses! Horses!
Quick! Take her!
Hurry! Hurry!
I knew he was a traitor!
- Sorry about this, peck.
- Keep your mouth shut!
Told you we'd find him
without your help.
- Give me that baby.
- No!
- Give her back!
- Leave me alone! Don't touch me!
This is the one
we're looking for.
- We must take it back to Nockmaar.
Lose your skirt?
I've still got what counts.
Not for long.
- Bring him.
- Over here!
We'll never keep up
with those horses.
Then we will
have to track them.
That would take forever.
Besides, even if we find them.
they'll catch us,
stick us in cages, torture us
and finally devour us.
Are you suggesting
we go home?
- Nah. This is more fun!
- All right.
Fine, then.
Come on!
I'm worried about Blora.
She doesn't sound good.
Hurry! Practice
the chant I taught you!
- Tanna... looatha- Oh, I can't
remember the middle part.
Locktwaar!
That's the word
that pleads for change.
Locktwaar.
Blora's cold and hungry.
She knows me.
Please, let me
take care of her.
I don't need help
from a peck.
- What are you staring at?
- Your leg.
I'd like to break it.
You may find that difficult while
I'm up here and you're down there.
I hate that woman.
Hyah!
- I found it, Kael.
That should make
my mother happy.
What are they gonna do to her?
Hither walha...
bairn derubordak...
- bellanockt.
That's magic?
Smells terrible.
- It's the life spark. It forms after-
- Well, it stinks!
- This whole thing stinks!
- Ignore him, Willow.
- He's a fool!
- If only I had a sword!
- If only you'd quit talking about it.
Willow, you must transform me
to my human self.
But, Raziel,
I'm not ready yet.
You'd better be.
Get me down.
Ow!
Why don't you help me get out of here
instead of chattering with that muskrat?
Muskrat!
When I change back...
to my former self.
I will crush this army.
and take Blora Danan
to Tir Asleen...
where she will be safe.
- Ow!
What'd you bite me for?
You need three drops
of your blood to put in the potion.
- Well, you coulda warned me.
For beginners.
there's some pain.
but don't let anything
break your concentration.
Hit her green anbairn
claideblunanockt.
- Hello, everybody! We have arrived!
- You are saved.
- Shh!
- Don't interrupt.
Hit her green anbairn
claideblunanockt.
What are you going
to look like if this works?
- Don't interrupt.
- Sorry.
Hit her green anbairn
claideblunanockt.
I am a young,
beautiful woman.
Concentrate, Willow.
Hit her green anbairn
claideblunanockt.
Hither greenan bairn
claideb lunanockt.
No!
You're losing me!
-Hit her green anbairn claideblunanockt.
Hit her green anbairn
claideb-
- Aah! Aah!
- You all right? Nice try, Willow.
Farmers!
Cherlindrea sends me farmers!
Whew! The Nelwyn
really butchered that one.
- I'm sorry, Raziel.
- You want out?
- I'm sorry, Raziel.
- You want out?
Basy. We can pick a lock.
Come on.
No. No, no.
Like this!
I know what I'm doing.
It's my spear. Leave it alone.
Let me do it.
Out of the way, rodents.
Take your hand off that.
You leave that alone.
you stupid, fat Daikini!
Ow!
Dust of broken hearts.
Ha, ha!
You are free!
Come on, Madmartigan.
Let's get Blora Danan out of here.
- Yeah. It'll be fun.
- Come on!
- Are you all right?
- Yeah.
I feel... good.
- The dust of broken hearts.
- Ah-
Hey, come on!
- Let me see!
- Let me see. You always see.
There's Blora, right there.
on those furs.
Hey, wait! Leave this to us.
- It's too dangerous for you.
- Only one of us should go in there.
I've got experience in this
sort of thing. I know what I'm doing.
Uh-oh.
Wait. Shh. No! No! Madm-
- I love you.
- Madmartigan!
- What are you doing?
- Take the baby and go! Come on!
Come on!
- Oh, Sorsha.
- Oh!
Wake from
this hateful sleep.
It deprives me
of your beauty.
- The beauty of your eyes-
- One move, jackass.
and you really
will be a woman.
You are my sun!
My moon!
My starlit sky.
Without you. I dwell in darkness.
- I love you.
- What are you doing here?
Your power has enchanted me.
I stand helpless against it.
Come to me, now.
Tonight, let me
worship you in my arms.
- Get away from me!
- I love you!
Stop saying that!
How can I stop the beating of
my heart? It pounds like never before.
- Out of fear.
- Out of love!
I can stop it.
I'll kill you.
Death, next to love.
is a trivial thing.
Your touch is worth
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