Fun and Fancy Free off-screen dialogues

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JIMINY: Everyone keeps askin' me

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DINAH SHORE ON RECORDING:
This is the story of three bears.
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MAN: (SHOUTING)
Hey, Bongo! Get going! You're on!
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DINAH: The call of the wild
kept ringing in his ears.
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DINAH: He couldn't ignore it any longer.
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DINAH: He had to answer the call
of the great open spaces.
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DINAH: He was crackin' up!
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-DINAH: He was losin' his grip!
-Bongo, Bongo, Bongo!
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DINAH: He had to escape, to get away!
Just gotta get away!
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DINAH: At last he was free.
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DINAH: "Oh, well. What if I can't
climb a big old tree?
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DINAH: With nature's gang around
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-DINAH: Where the crickets
-(CRICKET CHIRPING)
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DINAH: Just kind of play around
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DINAH: There's more fun
in takin' the sun in
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DINAH: (YAWNING)
"Oh, boy," thought Bongo,
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DINAH: Then came the dawn.
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DINAH: Ohh.
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DINAH: Bongo thought,
"This is just too good to be true!
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DINAH: But if you're only
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DINAH: The air grew still
with a sudden chill.
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DINAH: When a whippoorwill's
in love, he can whipper
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DINAH: So if you're ready for romance
and you ever get the chance
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CHORUS: Grab your girl
DINAH: Give her your cheek
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DINAH: "I love you, Lulubelle."
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DINAH: But if you're only
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BERGEN: You're quite right.
OPHELIA: Oh, yes, I am. Yes.
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BERGEN: Yes, I agree with you.
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-OPHELIA: Good night, Charlie.
-Uh, good night.
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BERGEN: Once upon a time,
long, long ago...
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-Can I try?
-BERGEN: Certainly.
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BERGEN: Yes, it was one of nature's
garden spots
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MORTIMER: Mmm. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
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BERGEN: The winding roads,
lined with stately trees.
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MORTIMER: Trees. Yeah.
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BERGEN: Lush fields and prosperous
farms dot the landscape.
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MORTIMER: Landscape. Yeah.
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BERGEN: And high on a hilltop
overlooking the valley,
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-shining like a jewel, stands...
-MORTIMER: My red barn.
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BERGEN: No, no.
It was something much nicer.
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-It was a majestic castle!
-LUANA: Oh, that's pretty.
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BERGEN: And something very precious
is kept within these castle walls.
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LUANA: What is it?
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BERGEN: It's a magic,
singing harp. Listen.
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BERGEN: Yes,
the voice of this golden harp
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CHARLIE: I knew
there was a catch in it.
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BERGEN: For one day...
CHARLIE: They built a schoolhouse.
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BERGEN: No, no.
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LUANA: What happened?
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BERGEN: When the shadow lifted,
the golden harp was gone.
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CHARLIE: Just like the eighth grade.
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BERGEN: Desolation spread
over the land.
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MORTIMER: Dry rot.
CHARLIE: Yes, isn't it?
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BERGEN: Charlie.
CHARLIE: Yes, sir.
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BERGEN: The fields of golden corn
turned to dust.
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CHARLIE: Kerplop.
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BERGEN: The laughing brook
flowed no more.
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CHARLIE: Now it's Gruesome Gulch.
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BERGEN: Days pass, weeks pass.
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CHARLIE: I pass. New deal.
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LUANA: What happened
to all the people?
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BERGEN: Well, suppose we look
in on these humble peasants.
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MORTIMER: Is that a peasant?
CHARLIE: That's a cow, stupid.
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LUANA: Well, at least they had milk.
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BERGEN: Well, she used to be
a good milker. But now...
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CHARLIE: She's an udder failure.
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BERGEN: She was the bosom friend
of a once-proud family.
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CHARLIE: Well, they're certainly
out of the high rent district.
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BERGEN: And there they are,
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CHARLIE: Uh, just tell it. Don't ham it.
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BERGEN: But are their spirits broken?
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CHARLIE: Ahem. Bean, you mean.
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BERGEN: If it were
one man and three beans...
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CHARLIE: Well,
at least there are no bones in it.
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BERGEN: Just look
at that miserable creature,
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GOOFY: Easy, Donald. Easy!
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BERGEN: He says
he's all right, but I wonder.
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-MICKEY: Donald! No, Donald!
-(MOOING)
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BERGEN: The little fellow was
completely out of his head.
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CHARLIE: Well, it'll be your fault
if they starve to death.
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-LUANA: Why don't they sell the cow?
-That's just what they did.
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MICKEY: But Donald!
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-No, no, Donald!
-DONALD: Magic beans!
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BERGEN: Poor Mickey,
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-Light of a full moon.
-CHARLIE: Bergen? Bergen!
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BERGEN: What?
LUANA: There's something moving.
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BERGEN: Why, yes. Well, maybe
there is some magic in them!
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BERGEN: And all through the night,
it grew onward and upward.
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CHARLIE: That thing
is a menace to aviation.
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BERGEN: And so,
with the coming of dawn,
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MORTIMER: Well, search me.
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BERGEN: What drew them
toward this place of mystery?
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CHARLIE: Well, somebody did.
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MORTIMER: Oh, gosh!
Who made them?
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CHARLIE: Well, it wasn't Cinderella.
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BERGEN: Soon they reached
the moat surrounding the castle.
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-(DRAGONFLIES DRONING)
-LUANA: Ooh! Dragonflies!
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CHARLIE: Yeah. A-flyin' front
and draggin' behind.
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BERGEN: Finally,
they reached the castle.
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CHARLIE: The hard way.
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BERGEN: This was
the biggest adventure of their lives.
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CHARLIE: You know, you could stand
some rehearsal on this story.
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BERGEN: Inside, the tremendous hall
was as silent as a tomb.
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CHARLIE: Caught with his pants...
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BERGEN: Charlie!
CHARLIE: Caught with his pants...
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BERGEN: Charlie!
CHARLIE: Well, his slip was showing.
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BERGEN: They gazed
in speechless wonder
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DONALD: Food! Let me at it!
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MICKEY: That's the harp!
DONALD: Boy, oh, boy!
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-No!
-SCARY VOICE: Ohh!
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-I was not!
-BERGEN: I mean, he was not.
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BERGEN: Down the castle hall
he came roaring...
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BERGEN: Those are
his magic words, you know.
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-I smell...
-CHARLIE: You're telling us!
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BERGEN: Now, wait a minute.
He may be smarter than he looks.
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LUANA: Oh, I hope
he doesn't find them.
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CHARLIE: Hey, Giant,
you're getting warm.
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MORTIMER: Well, don't tell him!
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CHARLIE: Behind the jar, stupid.
LUANA: Charlie!
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GIANT: Pot roast! Chocolate pot roast!
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CHARLIE: He'll have to talk fast
to get out of this one.
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BERGEN: Well, you leave it to Mickey.
Just watch.
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BERGEN: See?
Mickey never misses a trick.
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CHARLIE: Yeah, a couple more good
ideas like that, and they're finished.
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BERGEN: Well, I'll admit
the little fellows are in a bad fix.
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CHARLIE: Anybody wanna buy
a tall, thin mouse?
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BERGEN: No, thank you. I mean no.
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CHARLIE: Looks like
their goose is cooked.
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BERGEN: Oh, fate may yet deal them
a winning hand.
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-CHARLIE: She could be my weakness.
-(HARP STRUMMING)
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BERGEN: There might still be a chance
of escape
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CHARLIE: If she can't, I know who can.
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BERGEN: Shh.
Let's all be quiet now and see.
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BERGEN: Well,
it looks like success at last.
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LUANA: Oh!
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CHARLIE: Ha.
Should have left well enough alone.
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BERGEN: And there goes the giant!
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BERGEN: What's the matter, Mortimer?
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-(CREAKING)
-MORTIMER: Oh!
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LUANA: Oh, Mr. Bergen!
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-No!
-MORTIMER: Yeah.
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