Madagascar
One mois Into Construction...
Skipper: "Lookin' good! Hey! I told toi that toi can't go there!
...
There's fine.
...
Lift that higher!
...
Tighten those vines!
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Rico! If toi use that dynamite!"
Alex: "OK, things are lookin' good! I think we may actually have a shot at this!"
Skipper: "I told toi so! Ya see? With us in charge...what could go wrong."
KABOOM!
Skipper: "WHAT IN THE NAME OF BIG BIRD'S YELLOW FEATHERS! RICO! toi BETTER BE THANKING YOUR LUCKY TAIL FEATHERS THAT THAT WAS NO WHERE NEAR THE PLANE! COME HERE!"
Rico: "Uh-uh..."
Skipper: "RICO! IF toi DON'T COME HERE THIS INSTANT!"
Rico: *runs away*
Skipper: *chases*
Gloria: "Oyvay."
Julien: "Oy--"
Gloria: *puts her hand over his mouth*
Julien: *pushes her hand away* "OK, fine. toi don't have to tell me twice..." *walks a few feet away* "OYVAY EVERYONE!"
Lemurs: "OYVAY!"
Gloria: *sigh* "Julien...one of these days you're really gonna make me mad......"
Julien: "I am trembling with fear..." *walks away*
Maurice: *walks past her* "You get used to it..."
Gloria: "I don't see how that's possible..."
Mort: *prances by* "HOORAY FOR KING JULIEN!!"
Maurice: "Answer your question?"
Two Months Into Construction...
Julien: "Maurice! Where is my smoothie!?"
Maurice: "Comin' your kinglyness!" *hands him smoothie*
Mort: "Can I pamper da feet now!?" *says hopefully*
Julien: "Maurice...make Mort go bye bye..."
Maurice: "Sorry Mort." *goes to pick Mort up but Julien stops him*
Julien: "On seconde thought...I'll make him go bye bye." *kicks Mort away*
Mort: *voice fades* "DA FEEEEEEEET!!!!!"
Skipper: *talking to Kowalski* "That ringtailed lunatic really gets on my nerves. He's not comin' with us is he?"
Kowalski: "He hasn't a dit anything."
Skipper: "I sure hope not....."
Private: "Skipper...I have the rapporter toi requested!"
Skipper: "Status?"
Private: "If all goes well, & we have no delays...We can start on getting the plane ready for liftoff in about 1 to 2 months."
Skipper: "ONE HUNDRED TWO MONTHS?!?!"
Private: "No sir, 1 to 2 months."
Skipper: *sigh of relief* "Good. I can't wait to get off this nutty island...."
To Be Continued...
One mois Into Construction...
Skipper: "Lookin' good! Hey! I told toi that toi can't go there!
...
There's fine.
...
Lift that higher!
...
Tighten those vines!
...
Rico! If toi use that dynamite!"
Alex: "OK, things are lookin' good! I think we may actually have a shot at this!"
Skipper: "I told toi so! Ya see? With us in charge...what could go wrong."
KABOOM!
Skipper: "WHAT IN THE NAME OF BIG BIRD'S YELLOW FEATHERS! RICO! toi BETTER BE THANKING YOUR LUCKY TAIL FEATHERS THAT THAT WAS NO WHERE NEAR THE PLANE! COME HERE!"
Rico: "Uh-uh..."
Skipper: "RICO! IF toi DON'T COME HERE THIS INSTANT!"
Rico: *runs away*
Skipper: *chases*
Gloria: "Oyvay."
Julien: "Oy--"
Gloria: *puts her hand over his mouth*
Julien: *pushes her hand away* "OK, fine. toi don't have to tell me twice..." *walks a few feet away* "OYVAY EVERYONE!"
Lemurs: "OYVAY!"
Gloria: *sigh* "Julien...one of these days you're really gonna make me mad......"
Julien: "I am trembling with fear..." *walks away*
Maurice: *walks past her* "You get used to it..."
Gloria: "I don't see how that's possible..."
Mort: *prances by* "HOORAY FOR KING JULIEN!!"
Maurice: "Answer your question?"
Two Months Into Construction...
Julien: "Maurice! Where is my smoothie!?"
Maurice: "Comin' your kinglyness!" *hands him smoothie*
Mort: "Can I pamper da feet now!?" *says hopefully*
Julien: "Maurice...make Mort go bye bye..."
Maurice: "Sorry Mort." *goes to pick Mort up but Julien stops him*
Julien: "On seconde thought...I'll make him go bye bye." *kicks Mort away*
Mort: *voice fades* "DA FEEEEEEEET!!!!!"
Skipper: *talking to Kowalski* "That ringtailed lunatic really gets on my nerves. He's not comin' with us is he?"
Kowalski: "He hasn't a dit anything."
Skipper: "I sure hope not....."
Private: "Skipper...I have the rapporter toi requested!"
Skipper: "Status?"
Private: "If all goes well, & we have no delays...We can start on getting the plane ready for liftoff in about 1 to 2 months."
Skipper: "ONE HUNDRED TWO MONTHS?!?!"
Private: "No sir, 1 to 2 months."
Skipper: *sigh of relief* "Good. I can't wait to get off this nutty island...."
To Be Continued...
