The Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh off-screen voiceovers

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NARRATOR: This could be
the room of any small boy,
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NARRATOR: Winnie the Pooh lived
in this enchanted forest,
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NARRATOR: So Winnie the Pooh
climbed the honey tree.
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NARRATOR: Winnie the Pooh
crawled out of the gorse bush,
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NARRATOR: So Christopher Robin
towed Winnie the Pooh
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POOH AND CHRISTOPHER:
Everyone knows that a rain cloud
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NARRATOR: Now, Pooh was not
the sort to give up easily.
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RABBIT: No!
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NARRATOR: So Pooh ate, and ate,
and ate, and ate,
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RABBIT: Oh, my heavens to Betsy.
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RABBIT: Here we come. Don't worry.
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NARRATOR: While Pooh's bottom
was stuck at the top of page 28,
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-POOH: A lunch box!
-(WHISTLING) It certainly is!
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NARRATOR: And then, one morning,
when Rabbit was beginning to think
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GOPHER: Suffering sassafras.
He's sailing clean out of the book!
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GOPHER: Quick! Turn the page!
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NARRATOR: We come
to the next chapter in which...
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POOH: But I haven't finished yet.
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NARRATOR: Piglet lived
in the middle of the forest
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NARRATOR: Trespassers William?
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NARRATOR: Yes, yes, yes.
And on this blustery day...
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PIGLET: Oh, dear. Oh, dear, dear.
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NARRATOR: As soon as
Christopher Robin
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NARRATOR: Owl talked
from page 41 to page 62.
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NARRATOR: Now, Pooh, being a bear
of very little brain,
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POOH: Oh, not for honey, I hope.
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NARRATOR: Well, if what Tigger
said was true,
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NARRATOR: Now, the very blustery
night turned into a very rainy night,
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GHOSTLY VOICE:
Heffalumps and woozles.
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NARRATOR: As a matter of fact,
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NARRATOR: So the Hundred
Acre Wood got floodier and floodier.
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EEYORE: There's one.
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NARRATOR: So Owl flew out
over the flood
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-Have you seen Piglet?
-PIGLET: Excuse me, I have...
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NARRATOR:
Everyone followed Eeyore.
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NARRATOR: And so, Pooh was
a hero for saving Piglet,
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NARRATOR: In the next chapter,
there's a great deal of bouncing.
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NARRATOR: While he was thinking,
all of a sudden...
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NARRATOR: There goes Tigger,
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RABBIT: Order, please.
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NARRATOR: It was agreed they'd
start the next morning,
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PIGLET: Tigger's lost now,
isn't he, Rabbit?
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RABBIT: (CHUCKLES)
He's lost, all right, Piglet.
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PIGLET: (CHUCKLES)
Oh, goody. This is lots of fun, Pooh.
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-TIGGER: Hello!
-Oh, my goodness. Hide!
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NARRATOR: Rabbit was certain
everything was going according to plan,
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NARRATOR: Now, Pooh was getting
tired of seeing the same sand pit,
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NARRATOR: So Pooh and Piglet
waited in the mist for Rabbit.
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NARRATOR: They walked off together
and, for a long time, Piglet said nothing
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NARRATOR: Meanwhile, Rabbit was
still wandering around in the mist.
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NARRATOR: They started back.
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NARRATOR: (CHUCKLES)
So Tigger and Roo
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TIGGER: Say, how did this tree
get so high?
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TIGGER: S-T-O-P. Stop!
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NARRATOR: We'll have to leave Tigger
up in the treetop for a little while.
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NARRATOR: And so it seemed to be.
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NARRATOR: So they went on,
feeling a little anxious now,
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TIGGER: Hello!
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NARRATOR: (CHUCKLES)
Well, Tigger, your bouncing
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CHRISTOPHER: You can let go, Tigger.
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NARRATOR: But, Tigger,
look for yourself.
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TIGGER: Come on, bounce.
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NARRATOR: And so,
we come to the last chapter
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NARRATOR: Wherever they go,
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Cars 3 off-screen voiceovers

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McQUEEN: Okay, here we go.
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-MATER: Yes, sir, you did.
-(McQUEEN GASPS)
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MACK: Hey, Lightning, you ready?
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-CAR: Pass him now, 24!
-Lightning McQueen!
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CUTLASS: Into the pit goes
Lightning McQueen,
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BOBBY: Congratulations, cupcake.
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-(CHEERING)
-CAR: Go, Dinoco!
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McQUEEN: Whoo!
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CUTLASS: Another great finish
in the making.
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CUTLASS: The flag is out.
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DARRELL: Holy cow!
CUTLASS: Whoa!
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DARRELL: Neither Lightning nor
Bobby ever saw him coming.
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ANNOUNCER ON PA:
It's one thing to start fast,
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McQUEEN: Hey, Bobby? Who is that?
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REPORTER: Storm,
can we get some pictures?
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REPORTER: Storm, give us a quote.
What's your top speed?
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CUTLASS: I'll tell you what, Darrell,
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DARRELL: With six veterans
fired to clear the way.
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JACKSON STORM: Oh, green flag.
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NATALIE CERTAIN: One reason Storm
and the next-gens are more efficient:
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CUTLASS: Win number three
for the rookie sensation.
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NATALIE CERTAIN:
Storm's in a class of his own.
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CUTLASS: Storm's ability
to hold that line
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DARRELL: Four in a row?
Are you kidding me?
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NATALIE CERTAIN:
2% lower drag coefficient.
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CUTLASS: Oh, what a finish!
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NATALIE CERTAIN:
5% increase downforce.
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-DARRELL: Lucky number seven.
-1.2% higher top speed.
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CUTLASS: Amazing! Nine!
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REPORTER 1: What changes
are you gonna make
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REPORTER 2: Will McQueen try
new training methods?
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REPORTER 3: Is he prepared to retire?
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REPORTER 3: Wait a minute.
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NATALIE CERTAIN:
More changes ahead, Chick.
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ANNOUNCER: Hello racing fans.
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BRICK: They can't do this.
I've raced for you guys almost 10 years.
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SPONSOR: The whole sport's changing.
I'm just doing what I got to do.
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CUTLASS: A final check of his tires
as Storm settles into the pole position.
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DARRELL: Boogity, boogity, boogity.
Let's end this season with a great race.
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NATALIE CERTAIN: Forty laps to go
and race leader, Jackson Storm...
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DARRELL: What a pit stop
by McQueen!
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CUTLASS: But can he hold on to it?
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CUTLASS: Storm takes back the lead!
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DARRELL: Unbelievable!
McQueen is fading!
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MAN ON RADIO:
(SING-SONG) W-H-L-Z
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RADIO HOST: Welcome back
to Piston Cup Talk.
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COMMENTATOR:
For the checkered flag.
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HUDSON: When I finally
got put together,
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RUSTY ON SPEAKERS:
What about the car from Everett?
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-McQUEEN: Rusty and Dusty!
-Well, look who's here.
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SARGE: Morning, McQueen!
Hey, look at you.
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FLO: Oh!
SHERIFF: He looks so good!
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-LIZZIE: Good luck in college.
-(CHUCKLES)
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REPORTER 1: McQueen, over here!
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REPORTER 2:
McQueen, how you feeling?
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DUSTY: Looks good, doesn't it?
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DUSTY: Yeah, you know,
it's kind of a cozy,
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DUSTY: Besides, this Sterling fellow?
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STERLING: Lightning McQueen!
You made some serious time, partner.
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RUSTY: Please no pictures.
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DUSTY: Okay, maybe one.
Get my good side though, will you?
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STERLING: So? You like it?
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STERLING: Sacred dirt.
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McQUEEN: Huh.
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STERLING ON SPEAKER:
It's an electronic suit.
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STERLING: This center has
quickly become
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STERLING: Oh, yes.
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CAR 1: That was amazing.
CAR 2: Awesome. Yeah!
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CRUZ: There you go!
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-Win for them!
-McQUEEN: Wow.
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STERLING: She trains young racers
to push through their own obstacles.
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McQUEEN: When do we go
on the simulator?
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CRUZ: Good morning,
Mr. Queen. Looking good.
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KURT: How's it hanging, Drip Pan?
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KURT: Hit him with the bugs! (LAUGHS)
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ANNOUNCER: All cars in
the test bay simulator--
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McQUEEN: To the future.
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STERLING: All right.
My star racer is on the simulator!
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SIMULATOR: Prepare to race.
The green flag is out.
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SIMULATOR: You have hit a wall.
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SIMULATOR: You have crashed.
You have crashed.
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CRUZ: It's not easy for him.
STERLING: Cruz, just relax.
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-Give him another chance.
-STERLING: I will talk to him.
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CRUZ: I can still work with him.
STERLING: I know he's your project.
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-CRUZ: Are you sure?
-Cruz.
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-CRUZ: Well, can't you just--
-Cruz.
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CRUZ: It's not easy for him.
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STERLING: Look, I'm trying to help you.
McQUEEN: Whoa.
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-STERLING: Thank you very much.
-Uh...
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STERLING: Hey, Lightning.
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-McQUEEN: Mudflaps?
-Of course.
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LUIGI: Welcome, racers,
to Fireball Beach!
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ELECTRONIC MALE VOICE:
Hamilton here.
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HAMILTON: 46 miles per hour.
63 miles. Out of range.
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HAMILTON: 54 miles per hour.
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-Ah! Sorry!
-LUIGI: Go!
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McQUEEN: All right, Cruz,
pick a line on the compacted sand.
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HAMILTON: 122 miles per hour.
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McQUEEN: All right, one last chance
to try this before it gets dark.
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FEMALE CAR: All right! Next!
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ANNOUNCER: Racers, get on over
to the startin' line. Pronto!
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ANNOUNCER: Welcome, y'all,
to Thunder Hollow Speedway...
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ANNOUNCER: Race fans!
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CRUZ: (GASPS) Wait!
No, no, no. I'm not a racer.
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ANNOUNCER: And make way for
the undefeated Crazy Eight champion...
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-McQUEEN: Ow.
-(GRUNTS)
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RACER: Ha-ha! Watch out.
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SUPERFLY: I'm flying!
No! I'm not flying!
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-(CROWD EXCLAIMING)
-CAR: Get it. Get it.
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CABBIE TAXI: Hey, buddy! Move it!
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-Here I come, boy!
-TACO: No, no, no!
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MISS FRITTER: Nobody touches him.
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ANNOUNCER: Miss Fritter is
looking to get upright, folks.
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CAR: Get up. Get up!
CROWD: Fritter! Fritter!
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ANNOUNCER: Ladies and gentlemen,
we have a winner!
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MALE CAR: Whipplefilter?
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-CAR: McQueen!
-(CAMERAS FLASHING)
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REPORTER: Tell ours listeners at home
you weren't really trying
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FEMALE CAR ON TV:
And earn your physics degree
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MALE CAR: You'll get
that and a $200 gift,
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MALE CAR 2: Now look here, Warden...
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FEMALE CAR 2: Oh, no!
He's got a jack!
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NARRATOR: Autos over 100,000 miles
also reported trouble sleeping.
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MALE CAR: Throw the old ones out.
This covers--
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HICKS: "Champion for the Ages"
Chick Hicks here.
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HICKS: Wow!
So what do you think, Certain?
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HICKS: Yeah, right!
Talk about humiliating.
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HICKS: Wow!
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MATER: Oh, well, good.
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-CRUZ: All right, I'll go.
-You won't get on the ramp.
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CRUZ: How do you know
Smokey's going to be here?
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McQUEEN: I don't.
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CRUZ: Oh. Do you know
if he's even alive?
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McQUEEN: Nope.
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CRUZ: Okay.
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McQUEEN: Wait. Mack, pull over!
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McQUEEN: Good to see you, Doc.
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McQUEEN: We don't know that.
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SMOKEY: I'll tell you what,
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-Would you look at that?
-CRUZ: What?
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McQUEEN: Three of the biggest
racing legends ever!
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RIVER: Lou won't admit this,
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SMOKEY: Took Hud all of no time
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SMOKEY: You didn't come all this way
for a quart of oil, did you?
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SMOKEY: You got the first part right.
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HUDSON: You got a lot of stuff, kid.
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SHANNON: Shannon Spokes
here at Florida International,
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SMOKEY: You want to beat Storm,
you need someone to stand in for him.
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SMOKEY: You didn't show up
in Florida for qualifying
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McQUEEN: Why are we in a field?
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McQUEEN: Whoa!
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CRUZ: Not cool, man. Not cool!
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SMOKEY: Hud was a master
of letting the other cars
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RIVER: He used to say
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-RIVER: And old.
-And rickety.
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-(GUIDO GRUNTING)
-SMOKEY: Reflexes!
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GUIDO: Okay.
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SMOKEY: This is where
we cut our racing teeth.
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JUNIOR MOON:
We ran moonshine, dummy!
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CRUZ: Yeah!
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RIVER: Yeah!
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McQUEEN: All right!
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SMOKEY: All right, we got
time for one last race.
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SMOKEY: All right, McQueen.
There you go, boy!
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DARRELL: McQueen is fading.
McQueen is fading. Fading fast.
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CRUZ: Whoo-hoo! Yes!
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CUTLASS: Welcome to
racing's greatest day!
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DARRELL: Forty-three cars
and a quarter million fans
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CUTLASS: I'm Bob Cutlass,
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DARRELL: Well, don't
overlook Lightning McQueen.
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CUTLASS: We've heard stories
of the unusual way
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MACK: Hey, boss, they're, uh...
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REPORTER: Jeff Gorvette,
how does today's talent stack up?
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-MATER: Hey, there, buddy!
-Hey, guys.
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STERLING: Hey, Lightning!
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SMOKEY: Now, go make Hud proud.
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DARRELL: Boogity, boogity,
boogity, let's go racing!
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CUTLASS: McQueen
is making steady progress
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NATALIE CERTAIN: Well,
it won't be enough to catch Storm.
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DARRELL: Considering
he started dead last...
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SMOKEY: Not too shabby!
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McQUEEN: If you were a racer,
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STERLING: No. (LAUGHS)
She's not a racer. She's a trainer.
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CRUZ: I've wanted to become
a racer forever!
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SMOKEY: Wreck in two.
Wreck in turn two.
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MIKE: The yellow flag still out, folks.
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HAMILTON: Hamilton here.
Call from Chester Whipplefilter.
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-You know I do!
-CRUZ: Guys! What are you doing?
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McQUEEN: Come on, guys!
We got to get her out there! Let's go!
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CRUZ: I knew that!
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CUTLASS: The green flag is out
and we're back to racing.
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SMOKEY: Cruz? What are you doing?
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SMOKEY: Cruz, you're
looking too tight now.
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SMOKEY: Anticipate your turns.
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McQUEEN: All right, Cruz. The beach.
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CUTLASS: We're just learning
that the racer
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-CREW CHIEF: Ramirez up to fourth.
-In fourth? Huh.
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CREW CHIEF: Ramirez is in third.
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JACKSON STORM: You look good!
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-CREW CHIEF: Look behind you.
-What?
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-HAMILTON: Hamilton here.
-Call out our speed.
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CRUZ: Oh-oh!
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CUTLASS: I don't believe it.
It's Cruz Ramirez for the win!
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DARRELL: I am speechless!
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-(WHOOPING)
-MATER: Nice finish, Cruz! You done it!
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MALE FAN 1: Ramirez!
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MALE FAN 2: Way to go, Cruz!
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STERLING: Out of my way!
Come on! Move it! Move!
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McQUEEN: What?
Why is my name up there?
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McQUEEN: Did someone
just say old-school?
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NASH: Whoo-hoo! Yeah!
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FAN: Oh, yeah! I like that.
It's bright, but I like it.
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FLO: Looking fabulous.
LUIGI: Favoloso.
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-(LAUGHING)
-TEX: Let's go, Team Dinoco!
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The Lion King subtitle voiceovers

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MUFASA: Look, Simba.
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SARABI: And it's time for yours.
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ZAZU: Step lively.
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ZAZU: (MUFFLED)
I beg your pardon, madam, but
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NALA: It's really creepy.
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NALA: Simba!
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MUFASA: Zazu.
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SIMBA: Come here!
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BANZAI: Man, that lousy Mufasa.
I won't be able to sit for a week.
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-Well, he started it.
-SHENZI: Look at you guys.
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-SHENZI: Yeah.
-I see.
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SHENZI: Ooh, it tingles me.
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SCAR: You wait here. Your father has
a marvelous surprise for you.
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ZAZU: Oh, Scar, this is awful!
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MUFASA: Scar!
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-SCAR: Brother.
-Brother, help me!
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-BANZAI: Hey, boss.
-Oh, what is it this time?
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MUFASA: Simba.
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MUFASA: Remember.
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NALA: Simba, wait up!
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MUFASA: Remember.
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The Jungle Book subtitles voiceovers

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NARRATOR: Many strange legends
are told of these jungles of India,
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RAMA: But the boy cannot
survive alone in the jungle.
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KAA: ...mistake.
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MOWGLI: (LAUGHING) Bagheera,
he's got a knot in his tail!
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LEADER: To the rear, march!
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LEADER: Hup, two, three, four
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BALOO: (LAUGHS) You're gettin' it, kid.
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BALOO AND KING LOUIE:
I wanna walk like you
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BAGHEERA: Baloo.
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HATHI: With a military air
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HATHI: Oh, absolutely impossible.
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BAGHEERA:
But it's an emergency, Colonel.
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-The man cub must be found.
-HATHI: Man cub? What man cub?
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BAGHEERA: No, no,
you don't understand, Hathi.
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HATHI: Our son, alone?
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-(TRUMPETING)
-HATHI: Shh!
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LIEUTENANT: Yes, sir.
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GIRL: (SINGING) My own home
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Cinderella off-screen dialogues

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NARRATOR: Once upon a time,
in a faraway land,
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CINDERELLA: Breakfast time.
Everybody up. Hurry, hurry.
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JAQ: Uh-oh, Lucify.
How're we gonna get out?
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CINDERELLA: Oh, there you are.
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CINDERELLA: Stop that.
Go on, shoo, shoo.
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-(BELLS RINGING)
-WOMAN 1: Cinderella!
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-WOMAN 1: Cinderella!
-(BELL RINGING)
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WOMAN 2: Cinderella!
CINDERELLA: I'm coming.
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DRIZELLA: Huh. As if you care.
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CINDERELLA:
Good morning, Anastasia.
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ANASTASIA: Well, it's about time.
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STEPMOTHER:
Well, come in, child, come in.
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ANASTASIA: Oh! Oh, Mother.
Oh, Mother!
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-Now what did you do?
-ANASTASIA: Oh!
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STEPMOTHER: Cinderella!
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STEPMOTHER:
Close the door, Cinderella.
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KING: My son has been avoiding his
responsibilities long enough.
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CINDERELLA: (SINGING) High
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-Thank you.
-JAQ: From the King!
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DRIZELLA: Ohhh
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-DRIZELLA: It's her fault.
-Girls, girls. Remember,
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-That means I can go, too.
-DRIZELLA: Ha!
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-Like it.
-GUS: It'll be easy.
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-a ruffle, something for a collar...
-DRIZELLA: Cinderella!
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ANASTASIA: Cinderella!
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DRIZELLA: Cinderella!
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ANASTASIA: Cinderella!
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DRIZELLA: And this, too, my slippers.
Don't forget...
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-Press my skirt and mind the ruffle.
-STEPMOTHER: Cinderella?
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ANASTASIA: I don't see why everyone
else has nice things to wear,
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DRIZELLA: You should talk.
These beads!
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-Trash.
-ANASTASIA: Oh, I hate this.
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-be sure...
-CINDERELLA: Wait!
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MOUSE: Oh, looky.
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JAQ: Isn't it wonderful?
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FAIRY GODMOTHER:
Oh, this really is nice.
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CINDERELLA: Oh, poor Lucifer.
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FAIRY GODMOTHER:
But tonight, for a change,
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PAGE: Princess Frederica
Eugenie de la Fontain.
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PAGE: Mademoiselle Leonora
Mercedes de la Tour.
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PAGE: Mademoiselles
Drizella and Anastasia Tremaine.
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KING: (CHUCKLES)
That's one thing in her favor.
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KING: And remember,
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STEPMOTHER: Nor I.
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DUKE: Guard! Guard!
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CINDERELLA: I'm sorry.
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-Oh, well, it's over and...
-JAQ: Cinderelly.
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KING: Well, come in.
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STEPMOTHER: You clumsy little fool.
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CINDERELLA: (SOBBING)
Please. Please.
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-DRIVER: Whoa.
-(BUGLE SOUNDS)
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-I'm so excited, I don't know what I'll do.
-STEPMOTHER: Girls.
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-How can she stand there...
-STEPMOTHER: Girls.
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DUKE: What? Tea? (YAWNING)
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ANASTASIA:
Oh, it's the right foot, but...
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-I can get you out.
-CINDERELLA: You've got the key!
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-Good day. Good day.
-CINDERELLA: Your Grace?
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STEPMOTHER: Pay no attention.
DRIZELLA: It's Cinderella.
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Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs off-screen voiceovers

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PRINCE: (SINGING)
Now that I've found you
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DOC: The door is open.
HAPPY: The chimney's smoking.
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-DOC: Something's in there.
-Maybe a ghost.
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SNOW WHITE:
And you're, you're Bashful.
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SNOW WHITE:
And you, you're Sleepy.
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SNOW WHITE:
You mean he can't talk?
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DOC: Snow White?
ALL: The Princess?
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HAPPY: Who will?
DOC: Yes, who?
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SNOW WHITE: Uh-uh, uh-uh!
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DOC: Courage, men, courage.
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-DOC: Hey, steady, men.
-We'll get him there. We'll get him.
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HAPPY: Never say die. Never say die.
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GRUMPY: You don't...
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DOC: Now, scrub good and hard
It can't be denied
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BASHFUL: Ain't he sweet?
_________________________________
DOC: Now don't you worry about us.
_________________________________
HAPPY: We'll be all right, ma'am.
DOC: Go right on up now, my dear.
_________________________________
-I saw it first!
-DOC: Now, men, don't get excited.
_________________________________
SNOW WHITE: Bless the seven little
men who have been so kind to me.
_________________________________
-'Tain't natural.
-DOC: There's something wrong.
_________________________________
PRINCE: (SINGING) On song
_________________________________
PRINCE: I have but one song
_________________________________
PRINCE: One heart
_________________________________
PRINCE: That has possessed me
_________________________________

Bambi off-screen voiceovers

_________________________________
THUMPER: Wake up.
_________________________________
-(GROANING) What now?
-THUMPER: Wake up, Friend Owl.
_________________________________
ANIMAL 1: Well, look.
_________________________________
ANIMAL 2: Well.
ANIMAL 3: Isn't he cute?
_________________________________
ANIMAL 1: Yes, congratulations.
ANIMAL 2: Congratulations.
_________________________________
ANIMAL 3: Hello. Hello, there.
_________________________________
-ANIMAL 1: Hello, little prince.
-Hello. Hello, there.
_________________________________
FRIEND OWL: Come on. (SHOOING)
_________________________________
MRS. HARE:
Thumper. Come on.
_________________________________
MRS. POSSUM:
Good morning, young prince.
_________________________________
MRS. HARE: Thumper.
_________________________________
RABBITS: Good morning, Prince Bambi.
_________________________________
MRS. HARE:
Good morning, young prince.
_________________________________
MRS. HARE: Thumper.
_________________________________
ENA: Well, maybe he wouldn't be
if you'd say hello.
_________________________________
THUMPER: Hiya, Bambi.
_________________________________
THUMPER: Hello, Bambi.
_________________________________
GREAT PRINCE: It is Man.
_________________________________
GREAT PRINCE: Get up, Bambi.
_________________________________
FALINE: Bambi.
_________________________________
ANIMAL 1: Oh. Well.
_________________________________

Cars subtitles off-screen voiceovers

_________________________________
McQUEEN: Okay... Here we go. Focus.
_________________________________
MACK: Hey, Lightning! You ready?
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Oh, yeah. Lightning's ready.
_________________________________
BOB:
Welcome back to the Dinoco 400.
_________________________________
BOB: Three cars are tied
for the season points lead,
_________________________________
DARRELL: He's been Dinoco's
golden boy for years!
_________________________________
BOB: And, as always, in the
second place spot we find Chick Hicks.
_________________________________
DARRELL: Chick thought
this was his year.
_________________________________
BOB: You know, I don't think
anybody expected this.
_________________________________
DARRELL: Will he be the first rookie
to win a Piston Cup and land Dinoco?
_________________________________
BOB: The legend, the runner-up,
and the rookie!
_________________________________
FEMALE: I love you, Lightning!
_________________________________
DARRELL: Trouble, turn three!
_________________________________
-Get through that, McQueen.
-BOB: Hugh crash behind the leaders!
_________________________________
BOB: Wait a second, Darrell.
McQueen is in the wreckage.
_________________________________
DARRELL: There's no way the rookie
can make it through!
_________________________________
DARRELL: Look at that!
McQueen made it through!
_________________________________
BOB: A spectacular move
by Lightning McQueen!
_________________________________
BOB: While everyone
heads into the pits,
_________________________________
-McQueen made it!
-CHICK: What?
_________________________________
DARRELL: The rookie fired his
crew chief. The third this season!
_________________________________
-BOB: Says he likes working alone.
-Go, go!
_________________________________
-No, no, no, no! No tires, just gas!
-CHUCK: What?
_________________________________
DARRELL: Looks like its'
gas-and-go's for McQueen today.
_________________________________
BOB: Right. No tires again.
_________________________________
DARRELL: That's a short-term gain,
long-term loss,
_________________________________
BOB: This is it, Darrell.
_________________________________
DARRELL: No! McQueen's blown a tire!
_________________________________
BOB: And with only one turn to go!
Can he make it?
_________________________________
MALE: McQueen's blown a tire!
He's blown a tire!
_________________________________
DARRELL: He's lost another tire!
_________________________________
-King and Chick come up fast!
-BOB: They're entering turn three!
_________________________________
BOB: The King and Chick
rounding turn four.
_________________________________
DARRELL: Down the stretch they come!
And it's, and it's...
_________________________________
BOB: The most spectacular, amazing...
DARRELL: I don't believe it!
_________________________________
MALE 1: That's very close to call.
MALE 2: Can we play that again?
_________________________________
-POLICE: Okay, girls, that's it.
-We love you, Lightning!
_________________________________
-(FANFARE)
-BOB: Ladies and gentlemen,
_________________________________
BOB: ...we have a three-way tie.
_________________________________
BOB: Piston Cup officials
have determined that a tiebreaker race
_________________________________
MALE: Yep! All right! Got it!
_________________________________
MALE 1: But remember,
all that salt and grime...
_________________________________
DUSTY: Get your rear end in here.
_________________________________
MALE 2: Lightning McQueen
you are wicked fast!
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: Give me a little room.
-You're my hero!
_________________________________
MALE: Free Bird!
_________________________________
HARV: Is this Lightning McQueen,
the world's fastest racing machine?
_________________________________
HARV: And it is such an honor
to be your agent
_________________________________
HARV: Listen, they're giving you 20
tickets for the tiebreaker thing in Cali.
_________________________________
HARV: Okay, I get it, Mr. Popular.
_________________________________
HARV: Okay, I gotta jump, kid.
Let me know how it goes. I'm out.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: What? A minivan?
_________________________________
MACK: (GROANS)
All those sleeping trucks.
_________________________________
PETERBILT:
Turn on your lights, you moron!
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: No!
-Hey!
_________________________________
MALE 1: Is it true
he's gonna pose for Cargirl?
_________________________________
MALE 2: What's your strategy?
_________________________________
-McQueen was reported missing
-MALE 3: ...to race an unprecedented...
_________________________________
MALE 4: Sponsor stated
they have no idea where he is.
_________________________________
-What's going on here? Please!
-MATER: (CHUCKLING) You're funny.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Oh, great. Just great!
_________________________________
MATER: Well, if you think that's great,
you should see the rest of the town.
_________________________________
-Cool!
-SHERIFF: Mater!
_________________________________
SHERIFF: The Radiator Springs
Traffic Court will come to order!
_________________________________
FILLMORE: Fascist!
SARGE: Commie!
_________________________________
-(GASPING)
-HUDSON: All right,
_________________________________
-What the? Ow! Oh!
-McQUEEN: Ka-chow!
_________________________________
FILLMORE: Nice ruling.
_________________________________
MATER: Holy shoot!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Freedom!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Hey! Hey, big fella!
Yeah, you in the red!
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: What?
-Luigi follow only the Ferraris.
_________________________________
SALLY: Customers.
_________________________________
-SALLY: Okay!
-Customers?
_________________________________
SALLY: Been a long time.
Remember what we rehearsed.
_________________________________
-Honey, please.
-SALLY: Hello.
_________________________________
VAN: Okay! Yes. You bet.
_________________________________
-(LOCKS BEEPING)
-McQUEEN: No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
_________________________________
MALE DJ: We'll be back
for our Hank Williams marathon...
_________________________________
KORI: Still no sign
of Lightning McQueen.
_________________________________
CHICK: It's nice to get out here
before the other competitors.
_________________________________
MATER: Whee-hoo!
I'm the first one on the new road!
_________________________________
SHERIFF: Gentlemen,
this will be a one-lap race.
_________________________________
SHERIFF: Gentlemen,
_________________________________
HUDSON: Oh, just in case.
_________________________________
-Ow!
-FILLMORE: Bad trip, man.
_________________________________
HUDSON: You drive like you fix roads.
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: No, thank you.
-How 'bout some organic fuel?
_________________________________
-That freak juice?
-McQUEEN: Pass.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Radiator Springs,
a happy place!
_________________________________
MATER: Mornin', Sally!
_________________________________
SALLY: Yes! Uh, amazing!
_________________________________
-Well, then let's cruise, baby.
-RAMONE: Low and slow.
_________________________________
-SALLY: Ah!
-Guido!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: No, no, no, no! Oh, great.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Turn right to go left.
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: Oh!
-(CAR CRASHING)
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: Ow! Oh, that...
-(CACTUS CRASHING)
_________________________________
McQUEEN: (SCREAMING) Ow!
_________________________________
-(CHUCKLES)
-SHERIFF: Mater!
_________________________________
FLO: Oh, would you look at that?
_________________________________
LUIGI: Then Luigi make you
a new, new, deal.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: No, no, no, no.
Deal me out. Pass. No, thank you.
_________________________________
-No! No!
-SALLY: On the hood right there.
_________________________________
SALLY: It's newly refurbished.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: (CHUCKLES) Yeah,
it's like a clever little twist.
_________________________________
MATER: Tractor-tippin's fun.
McQUEEN: This is ridiculous.
_________________________________
-(TRACTORS SNORE)
-MATER: All right, listen.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: (WHISPERING) Mater!
_________________________________
-MATER: Here he comes, look out!
-(BELLOWING)
_________________________________
MATER: Tomorrow night we can
go look for the ghostlight!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: I can't wait, Mater.
_________________________________
MATER: Oh, yeah, I'm tellin' ya!
_________________________________
MATER: Yes, you do.
McQUEEN: No way.
_________________________________
-MATER: Way.
-Come on, look...
_________________________________
McQUEEN: What are you doing?
Watch out! Look out!
_________________________________
-Did you mean it?
-McQUEEN: What?
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: Good night.
-Good night.
_________________________________
-Hey, what are you doin'?
-SHERIFF: Get a good peek, city boy?
_________________________________
SHERIFF: Hope you enjoyed the show!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: What?
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Three Piston Cups?
_________________________________
-HUDSON: Sign says stay out.
-(GASPS)
_________________________________
McQUEEN: You have three
Piston Cups. How could you have...
_________________________________
-RAMONE: Yellow, baby.
-Mmm. You smokin' hot!
_________________________________
RAMONE: I think he needs
a new coat of poly, man.
_________________________________
-MATER: Are you sick, buddy?
-You are looking' peaked.
_________________________________
-SHERIFF: Hey! What are you doin'?
-It's okay. You can trust me, right?
_________________________________
-SALLY: Come on, let's take a drive.
-A drive?
_________________________________
FLO: Mmm-hmm!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Wow. What is this place?
_________________________________
SALLY: (SIGHING) Yeah, imagine.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Look, they're drivin' right by.
_________________________________
SALLY: Well, it didn't
used to be that way.
_________________________________
SALLY: Yeah. Back then,
_________________________________
MALE 1: Mornin'!
MALE 2: Nice day, huh?
_________________________________
McQUEEN: How great
would it have been
_________________________________
SHERIFF: Mater!
MATER: I wasn't tractor-tippin'!
_________________________________
-MATER: Whoa, boy!
-Hey! Hey, guys!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: There's one goin' this way.
_________________________________
MATER: Giddup right in there!
Come on, Rusty.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Right.
_________________________________
-Hey, look, Doc, I'm not them.
-HUDSON: Oh, yeah?
_________________________________
SARGE: Will you turn that
disrespectful junk off?
_________________________________
FILLMORE: Respect the classics, man.
_________________________________
MATER: He's done.
_________________________________
-...can get me to California.
-GUIDO: Peet stop?
_________________________________
-Would you look at that!
-LUIGI: Our first customer in years!
_________________________________
-(SCOFFS)
-McQUEEN: Oh, don't forget the spare.
_________________________________
RAMONE: Ah, yeah.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Ka-chow.
_________________________________
-Here she comes!
-McQUEEN: Places, everybody. Hurry!
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: Act natural.
-(WHISTLING)
_________________________________
-Of course, Mater.
-SHERIFF: Uh-uh-uh!
_________________________________
SALLY: (GASPS) Customers?
_________________________________
-Did you have a nervous breakdown?
-McQUEEN: What?
_________________________________
REPORTER 1: McQueen's
wearing whitewalls!
_________________________________
REPORTER 2: Your tires balding?
SALLY: McQueen!
_________________________________
REPORTER 3: Was McQueen
your prisoner?
_________________________________
REPORTER 4: Come on,
give us some bolt!
_________________________________
-Mack?
-MACK: You're here! I can't believe it!
_________________________________
HARV: Is that the world's
fastest racing machine?
_________________________________
-REPORTER 1: Show us the bolt!
-Get back, you oil-thirsty parasites!
_________________________________
REPORTER 2: Where's the old
McQueen?
_________________________________
-Harv! Harv!
-REPORTER 3: Give us the bolt!
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Harv?
REPORTER 3: Come on!
_________________________________
HARV: Kid, I'm over here!
_________________________________
HARV: My star client disappears
off the face of the earth!
_________________________________
-You know Route 66? It' still here!
-HARV: Yeah, that's great kid.
_________________________________
HARV: Bingo. In fact, check out
what's on the plasma right now.
_________________________________
-MALE: Show us the thunder!
-You want thunder?
_________________________________
-Hey, that's my bit!
-HARV: You've gotta get to Cali, pronto!
_________________________________
HARV: No, wait. Where are you goin'?
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: I know, but...
-Good luck in California.
_________________________________
-MALE: McQueen, come on!
-Sally...
_________________________________
HARV: Come on, get in the trailer.
MALE: Where's the old McQueen?
_________________________________
HARV: That's it. That's right, let's go!
_________________________________
REPORTER: Hey, guys!
McQueen's leavin' in the truck!
_________________________________
BOB: Hello, race fans. Welcome
to what has become, quite simply,
_________________________________
DARRELL: There's a crowd
of nearly 200,000 cars
_________________________________
BOB: The King, Chick Hicks
and Lightning McQueen
_________________________________
BOB: In fact, the country
has almost shut down
_________________________________
MIA: He's hot!
_________________________________
GUARD: Sorry, pal.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Okay, here we go.
Focus. Speed.
_________________________________
-(KNOCK ON DOOR)
-MACK: Lightnin'! You ready?
_________________________________
BOB: And there he is,
Lightning McQueen!
_________________________________
DARRELL: Wearin' whitewall tires,
of all things.
_________________________________
DARRELL: Boogity, boogity, boogity,
boys! Let's go racin'!
_________________________________
BOB: Fifty laps down, and The King
is still holding a slim lead.
_________________________________
DARRELL: McQueen's got a run
on him! He's lookin' to the inside!
_________________________________
BOB: Chick's not
making it easy on him today.
_________________________________
DARRELL: He lost momentum,
_________________________________
BOB: McQueen spins out in the infield!
_________________________________
-(GROANS)
-MACK: Hey, kid,
_________________________________
HUDSON: I didn't come all this way
to see you quit.
_________________________________
-McQUEEN: Doc?
-(ALL CHEERING)
_________________________________
BOB: It appears McQueen
has got himself a pit crew.
_________________________________
BOB: Wow, this is history in the making.
_________________________________
BOB: McQueen passes on the inside!
DARRELL: He's nearly a lap down.
_________________________________
BOB: Can he catch up to them
with only 60 laps to go?
_________________________________
-Ah!
-BOB: What a move by McQueen!
_________________________________
CHICK: Oh! (GRUNTING)
_________________________________
MACK: We gotta get him
back out there fast
_________________________________
DARRELL: I don't believe it!
_________________________________
BOB: That was
the fastest pit stop I've ever seen!
_________________________________
DARRELL: It was a great stop,
but he's still gotta beat that pace car!
_________________________________
BOB: It's gonna be close.
_________________________________
DARRELL: He's back in!
_________________________________
BOB: This is it. We're heading into
the final lap
_________________________________
BOB: McQueen's going inside!
_________________________________
-Chick and King are loose!
-DARRELL: I think McQueen's out!
_________________________________
DARRELL: McQueen saved it!
BOB: He's back on the track!
_________________________________
DARRELL: Lightning McQueen
is gonna win the Piston Cup!
_________________________________
FLO: What's he up to, Doc?
_________________________________
McQUEEN: It's just an empty cup.
_________________________________
BOB: Darrell, is pushing
on the last lap legal?
_________________________________
DUSTY: He was so rusty,
when he drove down the street,
_________________________________
McQUEEN: I'm gonna stick with them.
_________________________________
LUIGI: I think it's about-a
time we redecorate.
_________________________________
SCHUMACHER: Ciao.
_________________________________
MATER: All right, everybody,
please keep together now.
_________________________________
McQUEEN: Whoo! Whoo!
HUDSON: Yeah!
_________________________________
HUDSON: Not all my tricks, rookie!
_________________________________
WOODY CAR: Oh, yeah?
Well, good riddance, you loony!
_________________________________
FLIK CAR: Just get in there. 
Go! Go, go, go!
_________________________________

Moana off-screen voiceovers

_________________________________
GRAMMA: In the beginning...
_________________________________
TUI: As long as we stay
on our very safe island...
_________________________________
GRAMMA: The legends are true.
_________________________________
TUI: Mother, Motunui, is paradise.
_________________________________
TUI: Moana!
_________________________________
MOANA: Fixed!
_________________________________
VILLAGER: Ow! Ow! Ow!
_________________________________
FISHERMAN: Chief?
_________________________________
TUI:
Have you tried using a different bait?
_________________________________
FISHERMAN: I don't think it's the bait.
_________________________________
TUI: Of course, I understand
you have reason for concern.
_________________________________
GRAMMA: When I die...
_________________________________
MOANA: What's in there?
_________________________________
VILLAGER 1: The crops
are turning black.
_________________________________
VILLAGER 2: What about the fish?
_________________________________
VILLAGER 3:
This is happening all over the island.
_________________________________
TUI: What can be done?
_________________________________
MOANA: No, no!
_________________________________
MOANA: Yeah!
_________________________________
-TUI: Moana!
-Dad?
_________________________________
SINA: Moana!
_________________________________
MAUI: Enjoy your beauty rest?
_________________________________
MAUI: Hey, crab cake!
_________________________________
-MOANA: Hey!
-Huh?
_________________________________
MAUI: I wasn't born a demigod.
_________________________________
GRAMMA: You're a long ways
past the reef.
_________________________________
MAUI: Te Ka!
_________________________________
MALE VILLAGER: She's back!
_________________________________
-FEMALE VILLAGER: Moana!
-(PUA SQUEALING)
_________________________________
MOANA: Pua!
_________________________________

Tarzan off-screen subtitles

_________________________________
APE 1: Kala!
APE 2: She's back.
_________________________________
APE 3: We looked everywhere for you.
_________________________________
-APE: Are you all right, dear?
-I'm fine. No, really, honestly.
_________________________________
KERCHAK: I said he could stay.
_________________________________
TERK: Five more minutes?
Two more minutes?
_________________________________
KALA: Oh! Oh, no. Shh. Shh.
_________________________________
KALA: Always.
_________________________________
KALA: Tarzan?
_________________________________
CHIMP: You're standing on my spleen.
_________________________________
-A hair?
-TERK: Yeah, a hair.
_________________________________
-(LAUGHTER)
-TERK: Oh, no. No, no.
_________________________________
ELEPHANT: You can never get
enough sleep, let me tell you.
_________________________________
-ELEPHANT 2: I get enough.
-Mom?
_________________________________
ELEPHANT: It burns calories.
_________________________________
MOM: Oh, boy.
_________________________________
ELEPHANT 1: Get outta here.
ELEPHANT 2: It's true.
_________________________________
ELEPHANT 1: No way.
ELEPHANT 2: Come on, now.
_________________________________
KALA: Tarzan?
APE MOTHER: Terkina?
_________________________________
TERK: Oh, no.
_________________________________
-KALA: Tarzan.
-Hi.
_________________________________
KERCHAK: Kala, look at him.
He will never be one of us.
_________________________________
KALA: Kerchak!
_________________________________
KALA: Close your mouth.
_________________________________
TERK: Not the neck!
Not the neck there, T.
_________________________________
TERK: Oh! Watch it! Oh! Ow! Ow!
_________________________________
TANTOR: Please stop.
Somebody's gonna get hurt.
_________________________________
TANTOR: It's alway me.
TERK: Cramp in the calf.
_________________________________
TERK: What are you, crazy?
An elephant?
_________________________________
TANTOR: Listen to me. Think about it.
He enjoys a peanut, I enjoy a peanut.
_________________________________
TERK: Okay, everybody, move aside.
Outta my way.
_________________________________
TANTOR: Okay, maybe it was.
KERCHAK: Everyone,
_________________________________
CLAYTON: I was reminded of
a safari I led up the Zambezi.
_________________________________
PROFESSOR: Clayton?
_________________________________
CLAYTON: Professor, don't move!
_________________________________
-Oh, right.
-JANE: Daddy?
_________________________________
PROFESSOR: Where? Yes, more nests!
_________________________________
CLAYTON: Excellent, Professor.
_________________________________
-(CRIES OUT) Oh!
-CLAYTON: Yes, very dangerous.
_________________________________
JANE: Why, you little...
_________________________________
JANE: Oh, I'm flying!
_________________________________
JANE: Help!
_________________________________
JANE: It serves you right.
_________________________________
TARZAN: Can't we talk?
_________________________________
APE: Let's hope we find him
before Kerchak.
_________________________________
APE 2: Maybe he's lost.
_________________________________
APE 1: Or found something
more interesting.
_________________________________
TERK: Are you nuts? What could
be more interesting than us?
_________________________________
-TERK: Now, hit it!
-(LAUGHTER)
_________________________________
TERK: Oh, I love it.
_________________________________
TERK: (SINGING)
Shoo-bee-do-da-be-da
_________________________________
TERK: Yeah!
_________________________________
TERK: Yeah!
_________________________________
PROFESSOR AND CLAYTON: Jane!
_________________________________
PROFESSOR: Jane, where are you?
_________________________________
KERCHAK: Everyone.
We will avoid the strangers.
_________________________________
TARZAN: They mean us no harm.
_________________________________
JANE: Well, he didn't stand upright.
He sort of...
_________________________________
-(LAUGHTER)
-PROFESSOR: Ba, ba, ba.
_________________________________
-PROFESSOR: Capital!
-Hmm.
_________________________________
JANE: I've never seen such eyes.
_________________________________
TARZAN: Clayton.
_________________________________
PROFESSOR: Look at him, Jane.
_________________________________
CLAYTON: We've wasted all
this time on what he wants.
_________________________________
JANE: Do you understand?
_________________________________
MAN 1: Aye, cut her loose!
MAN 2: Come on, pull it down.
_________________________________
MAN 3: All right, move it, ya bilge rats!
_________________________________
MAN 4: Heave ho, lads.
_________________________________
MAN 5: Put your back in it.
All right, move it.
_________________________________
PROFESSOR: Please, don't...
I've waited 30 years for this
_________________________________
MAN 6: Pick your barrel up. Pick it up.
_________________________________
MAN 7: Here we go. Here we go.
_________________________________
CLAYTON: You're the captain.
Tell them you've had engine trouble
_________________________________
CLAYTON: Women. (CHUCKLES)
_________________________________
TERK: Can you believe that guy?
_________________________________
TERK: Look out!
_________________________________
CLAYTON: Now, be careful, Professor.
_________________________________
PROFESSOR: Mustn't, mustn't frighten.
_________________________________
-Tarzan, I...
-TERK: Whoa!
_________________________________
-JANE: Tarzan!
-(MEN SHOUTING)
_________________________________
JANE: Oh, Tarzan, you can't imagine
what's in store for you.
_________________________________
-(SINISTER LAUGHING)
-JANE: Tarzan!
_________________________________
MAN: Get him!
_________________________________
JANE: Tarzan!
TARZAN: Jane!
_________________________________
-Clayton.
-JANE: Yes, Clayton.
_________________________________
-TERK: You are an animal!
-(TRUMPETS)
_________________________________
CLAYTON: Hiding, are we?
_________________________________
-MAN: Miss Porter!
-I know. I'm coming.
_________________________________
TARZAN: Oh!
_________________________________

Lilo & Stitch off-screen voiceovers

_________________________________
GRAND COUNCILWOMAN:
How do you plead?
_________________________________
JUMBA: He is bulletproof, fireproof
_________________________________
FEMALE OFFICER: Captain on deck.
_________________________________
GANTU OVER INTERCOM:
Deadly force authorized. Fire on sight!
_________________________________
PILOT: That's it! We got it. We got it!
_________________________________
COMPUTER VOICE: 
Hyperdrive activated. System charging.
_________________________________
COMPUTER: Warning,
guidance is not functional.
_________________________________
COMMANDER: Break formation!
Get clear of that ship!
_________________________________
MAN WITH CHORUS:
Mahalo Nui la
_________________________________
MAN: O Kal'kaua He Inoa
_________________________________
MAN AND CHORUS:
Ea Mai Ke Ali I Kia Manu
_________________________________
MAN AND CHORUS: Mahalo Nui la
_________________________________
INSTRUCTOR: Stop, stop.
_________________________________
LILO: Go away.
_________________________________
LILO: Hey!
_________________________________
NANI: We're looking for something
that can defend itself...
_________________________________
JUMBA: So nice to see
your pretty face again!
_________________________________
LILO: Hello!
_________________________________
LILO: He did.
_________________________________
WOMAN: You'll have to think
of a name for him.
_________________________________
JUMBA: You're all mine.
_________________________________
PLEAKLEY: Well, what's he doing?
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NANI: Okay, I got to get to work.
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NANI: Okay, I guess
we should be going.
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LILO: David!
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LILO: Don't worry.
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MAN: Hey, Nani!
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PLEAKLEY: (WITH WOMAN'S VOICE)
All is well.
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NANI: He's creepy, Lilo.
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LILO: You're loose in the house
all the time and I sleep just fine!
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NANI: I think it might be a koala.
An evil koala.
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DAVID OVER PHONE: Hello?
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JUMBA: Now, this is interesting.
PLEAKLEY: What?
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LILO: Want to listen to the King?
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LILO: Nani.
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HASAGAWA: Whoa, whoa!
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MAN: Aloha E, Aloha E
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MAN: There's No Place
I'd Rather Be
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LILO: That's us before...
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PLEAKLEY: Help!
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JUMBA: Oh...
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DAVID: Nani!
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LILO: Hello? Cobra Bubbles?
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BUBBLES: You know I have no choice.
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NANI: (IN DISTANCE) Lilo!
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BUBBLES: (IN DISTANCE) Lilo!
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NANI: Lilo!
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BUBBLES: Lilo!
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NANI: Lilo!
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PLEAKLEY: Hello? Galactic command?
Experiment 6-2-6 is in custody.
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COMPUTER VOICE: 
Stand by for clearance.
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COMPUTER VOICE: 
Clearance is granted on vector C-12.
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GRAND COUNCILWOMAN:
Gantu, what's going on?
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GRAND COUNCILWOMAN:
Yes, Captain?
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COMPUTER: 6-2-6 located.
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COMPUTER: Target 6-2-6 is in motion.
Speed is 84.
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LILO: David!
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-STITCH: Stitch.
-What?
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