Thursday, June 21, 2018

Lady and the Tramp off-screen subtitles

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JIM: It's for you, Darling.
Merry Christmas.
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JIM: Well, it has a ribbon.
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JIM: Come on, Lady. Over here.
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DARLING: But Jim Dear, are you sure
she'll be warm enough?
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JIM: Why, of course, Darling.
She'll be snug as a bug in a...
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DARLING: Look, she's lonesome.
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JIM: Now, Darling, if we're going
to show her who's master,
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JIM: Lady.
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JIM: Lady. Quiet, now. You hear me?
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DARLING: Jim, dear.
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DARLING: Oh, Jim.
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JIM: What?
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JIM: All right.
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JIM: (YAWNING)
All right, Lady. All right.
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DARLING: What's wrong, Jim?
What is it?
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JIM: Can't you explain to Lady
about Sundays?
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JIM: Have you noticed, Darling,
since we've had Lady,
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DARLING: Yes, I just don't know
how we ever got along without her.
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JIM: Say, she must be about
six months old.
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DARLING: Hope it fits.
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LADY: Jock.
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JIM: Hello, there, Lady.
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JIM: You know, darling, with Lady
here, I'd say life is quite complete.
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DARLING: Yes, dear.
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JOE: (SINGING)
A beautiful day to make pizza
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DOGCATCHER: Hey.
What's going on over there?
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DOGCATCHER: Why, you mangy
mutt. Hey. Let go. Let go of me.
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JOCK: Good morning, lassie.
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JIM: Down, Lady, down.
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DARLING: Of course I am.
Why shouldn't I be?
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JIM: I just can't help worrying.
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DARLING: No, Lady. No walk today.
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DARLING: No, Lady.
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JOCK: Well, they resemble humans.
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TRUSTY: But I'd say a mite smaller.
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JOCK: Aye, and they walk on all fours.
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TRUSTY: And if I remember correctly,
they bellow a lot.
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JIM: Uh-huh.
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JIM: Darling?
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DARLING: I'm afraid not.
Nobody ever knows for certain.
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JIM: Darling, are you sure
you want watermelon?
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DARLING: Mmm-hmm.
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WOMAN 1: That's the cutest thing
I ever saw.
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WOMAN 2: What darling little booties.
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WOMAN 1: That bonnet.
WOMAN 2: Isn't it just too adorable?
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WOMAN 3: Don't you love showers?
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WOMAN 4: I've her seen you
look more beautiful.
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WOMAN 5: Isn't she absolutely radiant?
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WOMAN 6: Radiant. That's what
I told Bill yesterday.
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MAN 1: Jim, you look terrible.
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MAN 2: Absolutely horrible.
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MAN 1: I never saw you look worse.
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MAN 3: Cheer up, Jim. Old Doc Jones
has never lost a father yet.
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JIM: Yes, Aunt Sarah, it's a boy.
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DOCTOR: Yes, yes, I know.
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JIM: A boy.
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SARAH: Hello? Hello, Jim?
Are you there, Jim?
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LADY: What is a baby?
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DARLING: There, now.
Little star sweeper. Dream on.
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JIM: Well, that should do it.
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DARLING: Jim, I just can't leave him.
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JIM: He'll be all right.
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DARLING: Jim, I feel so guilty
deserting him like this.
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JIM: Nonsense.
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DARLING: She thinks
we're running out on him.
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JIM: Don't worry, old girl.
We'll be back in a few days.
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DARLING: And Aunt Sarah will be here.
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-JIM: With you here to help her...
-(DOOR BELL JINGLING)
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SARAH: Sorry I'm date, dears.
Hope I haven't kept you waiting.
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JIM: Let me take your things.
SARAH: No.
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JIM: Goodbye.
DARLING: Goodbye.
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SARAH: Now to see
that big nephew of mine.
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SARAH: Coochie-coochie-coo.
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SARAH: What's going on down there?
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SALESMAN: Good afternoon, ma'am.
What can I do for you?
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LADY: The sign says...
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TRAMP: Alligators. Now there's an idea.
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BEAVER: Timber.
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-TRAMP: Yeah, but...
-Gotta get this log moving, sonny.
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TRAMP: The hauling. Exactly.
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LADY: But when she put
that horrible muzzle on me...
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TONY: What's this?
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TONY: What's the matter for you, Joe?
I break your face.
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JOE: Okay, Tony, you the boss.
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TONY: Butch, he says
he wants two spaghetti speciale.
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TOUGHY: Hey.
Hey, Dachsie, how we coming?
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-while I check her licence number.
-BILL: Okay.
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LADY: Where is he taking him?
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BULL: Let's see. There's been Lulu.
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BILL: You're too nice a girl
to be in this place.
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JOCK: Lassie.
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-But...
-TRAMP: Oh, Pigeon.
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TRAMP: What's wrong, Pidge?
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SARAH: Hello? Hello.
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JIM: Darling, look.
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SARAH: If you want my advice,
you'll destroy that animal at once.
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DOGCATCHER: Don't worry, ma'am.
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DARLING: What do you suppose...
JIM: Say, what's going on here?
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DOGCATCHER:
Just picking up a stray, mister.
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JIM: Aunt Sarah.
DARLING: Aunt Sarah. Aunt Sarah!
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JIM: Aunt Sarah.
DARLING: Aunt Sarah.
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SARAH: Thank goodness
I got there in time. There they were...
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JIM: No, I'm sure
there must be some mistake.
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SARAH: Watch out. That dog's loose.
Keep her away.
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JIM: Nonsense.
She's trying to tell us something.
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JIM: What are you try...
Darling, Aunt Sarah, come here.
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DARLING: What is it, Jim?
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TRUSTY: Come on.
We got to stop that wagon.
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DOGCATCHER: Easy. Go on, get away.
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JIM: All right, everybody,
watch the birdy.
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DARLING: Visitors?
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JIM: All right, boy. We'll let them in.
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DARLING: No, no, not you, young man.
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JIM: Well, Merry Christmas.
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DARLING: In the kitchen, Jim Dear.
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