Zambezia Page #3
we've been working on this?
Sorry, we just not
carried away, you know.
Ezee was showing me the
city the Ezee way.
That's all we need,
another Ezee.
Hey, I'm not another
Ezee, I am Kai.
Got on some slack, Zoe,
he is new in town.
While you two are taking it Ezee.
The weavers and I were working.
This has been fun, but...
We gotta get back to the tour.
Shouldn't we stay and help
the nice young lady...
What's her name again?
Trust me man, the
longer we stay,
the more damage we don't do.
Let's go.
I prefer defrayed. Dah...
I mean, you have to wash the worm first.
And then she says to me...
Sound not compared my voice.
And I said,
I'm a mockingbird,
I can't help it.
You're not a mockingbird. Well,
one third on my mother's side is.
Speaking of mother...
The island of milk and bunnies.
Fly away, little bird.
Just move out of the way,
so I can see this...
This fine, young falcon.
Who is your new friend?
Shake that tail on over.
My fellow, I knew it.
You brought this art to cousin.
Are those the Hurricanes?
Yeah, boy the Hurricanes.
I taught'em all my moves.
Gogo was right. They're amazing.
No, no, no, no, you're
in Zambezia now.
Here we say amazeeng. Try it.
Ama... amaz... Amazeeng.
There's hope for you
yet, my fellow.
- Hold on, hold on.
- Gathering, chats.
- Nigel, that includes you.
Beaks closed, ears open.
Friends, wanderers, Marabou's...
When there Zambezians Flocked
together, they created an inside...
- Inside.
- And an outside.
- Outside.
- And, if you haven't noticed...
- We are on the outside.
- Here we are.
In the cold, lonely, desolate, outside.
Frigid Africa.
- And why?
- I don't know. It's a mystery.
Because they didn't
like the look of us.
And what is wrong with
what we look like?
- They just want all the tree house all to themselves.
- How sporty is that?
- Very sporty.
- Not very.
No, terrible. Not
very in my book.
Which is precisely why we should
accept Budzo's proposition.
Since when a Marabou's servant to a lizard.
He's got a point.
We'll be working with Budzo, thick-head.
Not for him.
We are partners in
this great endeavor.
Yes, teamwork.
We help Budzo get on the
island, we share...
Lovely goodies.
Yes, I'm getting hungry
Question. Could there
Hurricanes be a problem?
Hurricanes? Ja...
Don't make him laugh.
Budzo possesses unrivaled
brute strength.
So with his help.
A new wind will blow
across this valley.
A wind of change.
Good shot. Give us another.
Take it.
- Fellows, fellows, fellows.
- Useless.
Is that door regulation size?
Hurricanes ready. So how do
you get to be a Hurricane?
Man, Haven't you seen all those posters?
They're everywhere.
What posters? These.
Man, I was supposed to put'em up.
Hurricane trials are to... today?
Where? It's on the..
southwest platform...
Man, just take a poster.
You'll make it if you hurry...
Tell'em Ezee sent you.
You know what, don't even
tell them you know me.
You may not mention
my name at all.
Just forget about it. Oh, nuts.
And that rookies, is the race course.
Know it well.
I told you he wouldn't come.
He's too busy to taking it ezee.
Racers ready. Not
that busy apparently.
Civilian, this is
restricted area.
Hurricanes and new
recruits only.
But that's why I'm here, to try out. Look, my name is Kai.
I don't have your name on my list.
Can you just put it on there?
No, no, no, no, I'm sorry.
The rules state that there can be no
new entries, after the appointed...
Look at that, just in time. Lucky
for you, I like punctuality.
Get in line.
You have to make all the way
through the course and back.
Failure to do so results in, failure.
On your marks.
On your mark. Get set, proceed.
And there they go.
And with a hard break to the first gate
they move to the first straight way.
Gondo, streaks ahead the pack.
Coming up next, is my personal
favorite, the brand new Chicane.
Excuse me.
Gondo still in the lead.
And now, here comes the
intermisive tornado tunnel trial.
That's my fellow.
Come on, Kai.
They're going into
the vertical ramp.
The first one is, Kai.
The little falcon. I can not believe it.
Where did he come from?
Yes.
You've made the cap rookie.
Your movements are unorthodox.
You improvise, you think outside
the box, I don't like that.
But you can be proud to be a Hurricane.
Trainee.
Trainee? I'm not a Hurricane?
Now, that's the spirit.
It's gonna take a lot more
than one little race...
To become a fully
fledged member...
Of the most elite flying
force in the world.
Well done, Kai. We have great
hopes for you, young falcon.
I will not let you down, sir.
Me? No, Kai. Don't
let Zambezia down.
Always remember that.
I've got my eye on you, hot rod.
We go on Marabou patrol at dawn.
You better get some sleep.
Trainees sleep... down there.
Come on. Get up.
Budzo. Comfortable, old friend?
It's nice to see
a familiar face.
You know, to be honest, you
look a little stressed.
I left Zambezia long ago.
I just want to get
my son and go home.
I'm no threat to you.
There's still some
fight left in you.
I can see it, even
if you can not.
Which is good, you'll need it.
You're about to be of great use.
We've got a report of
Marabou's activity upriver.
We will be patrolling sector six over
here and sector seven over there.
Apparently there's a
large swamp over here.
No that's a stain.
Who've got a stain on my map?
We will our eyes focused
and our ears peeled.
No, I mean, eyes
peeled and our ears...
Where they should be?
Give up.
Stay sharp, Hurricanes.
Can we be of assistance, madam? My Neville,
my Neville is floating down the river.
Oh, no, no. I'd advise against
that dangerous currents.
Why I can't catch up to him.
I am obliged...
By city codes of Zambezia...
To ask permission before
rescuing a minor.
What? He is not a minor,
he is my husband.
Hurricanes, rescue mission.
Rookie, rookie. That's
not the right direction.
One crocodile, two crocodile,
three crocodile...
Six crocodile, seven crocodile,
eight crocodile... got you.
Thank heavens. If you ever
do that to me again...
Hug me. Snogly.
Good news, hah?
He drop down the blue like a rock.
The rookie is got skills.
Attention.
Just keeping your voice on your throat.
Coming through, coming through.
Hey, my fellow. This is my boy.
The star of the sky, right here.
Take out high, beak squeak. Hey,
where's old captain, stick in the mud?
Do you have a license for this party?
The music isn't regulation.
And the fun zone is located
behind the yellow line.
Ezikiel, what are
you doing here?
I'm with him, sir. Really?
Rookie, is this your... friend?
Evacuation Procedures.
Come on, my fellows.
Don't look me like this?
Ezee comes, Ezee goes.
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