SKIPPER: Ah, autumn in the park. Boys, take in the sights and the sounds of the village green. RICO AND KOWALSKI: Ah… PRIVATE: Hmm. What’s that smell? KOWALSKI: Probably that police horse again. SKIPPER: No, I smell it too. Foul. Rotten. Nasty. With a beguiling hint of cherry. It’s… Hans, Denmark’s most wanted puffin! Get him, boys! HANS: Wait! Why do you assume I came here to fight? Maybe I stopped for idle chitchat. SKIPPER: Not likely! HANS: True... But if we did the occasional lunch, or went to the seashore... KOWALSKI: [*snickers*] Freeze ray… I’ve got four of those in the basement.
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| - SKIPPER: Ah, autumn in the park. Boys, take in the sights and the sounds of the village green. RICO AND KOWALSKI: Ah… PRIVATE: Hmm. What’s that smell? KOWALSKI: Probably that police horse again. SKIPPER: No, I smell it too. Foul. Rotten. Nasty. With a beguiling hint of cherry. It’s… Hans, Denmark’s most wanted puffin! Get him, boys! HANS: Wait! Why do you assume I came here to fight? Maybe I stopped for idle chitchat. SKIPPER: Not likely! HANS: True... But if we did the occasional lunch, or went to the seashore... KOWALSKI: [*snickers*] Freeze ray… I’ve got four of those in the basement.
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| - SKIPPER: Ah, autumn in the park. Boys, take in the sights and the sounds of the village green. RICO AND KOWALSKI: Ah… PRIVATE: Hmm. What’s that smell? KOWALSKI: Probably that police horse again. SKIPPER: No, I smell it too. Foul. Rotten. Nasty. With a beguiling hint of cherry. It’s… Hans, Denmark’s most wanted puffin! Get him, boys! HANS: Wait! Why do you assume I came here to fight? Maybe I stopped for idle chitchat. SKIPPER: Not likely! HANS: True... But if we did the occasional lunch, or went to the seashore... HANS: I might not make things like this! Behold the “Hansmatic 9000 Freeze Ray”. The ultimate weapon! KOWALSKI: [*snickers*] Freeze ray… I’ve got four of those in the basement. HANS: This one also makes a delightful cappuccino. KOWALSKI: Oh really? Where do you froth milk? HANS: Right there, in the handle. You see it? Yeah... With a... with a little, uh, cinnamon— HANS: [*angrily interrupting*] No! You’re getting me off topic! Prepare for your doom! HANS: [*sighs*] And there’s the cappuccino.. That’s what I get for jobbing out to a third-party vendor. [*yells to the penguins*] I’ll be back! PRIVATE: He’s getting away! SKIPPER: Negative. Rico, take the pep out of his step. RICO: [*regurgitating sound*] MA: [*Gasps as she faints*] RICO: Aah!!! [*throws aside the rocket launcher*] SKIPPER: Patton’s penny loafers!! An innocent civilian!! SKIPPER: [*in distress*] Code red!! Code red!!
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