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# Every day you walk down the street Everybody that you meet | 0:00:02 | 0:00:06 | |
# Has an original point of view | 0:00:06 | 0:00:11 | |
-# And I say, hey! -Hey! | 0:00:11 | 0:00:13 | |
# What a wonderful kind of day We can learn to work and play | 0:00:13 | 0:00:18 | |
# And get along with each other | 0:00:18 | 0:00:21 | |
# You gotta listen to your heart Listen to the beat | 0:00:21 | 0:00:24 | |
# Listen to the rhythm of the street | 0:00:24 | 0:00:27 | |
# Open up your eyes open up your ears | 0:00:27 | 0:00:30 | |
# Get together and make things better By working together | 0:00:30 | 0:00:34 | |
# It's a simple message And it comes from the heart | 0:00:34 | 0:00:38 | |
# Believe in yourself For that's the place to start | 0:00:38 | 0:00:43 | |
-# And I say, hey! -Hey! -What a wonderful kind of day | 0:00:43 | 0:00:48 | |
# We can learn to work and play And get along with each other | 0:00:48 | 0:00:53 | |
# What a wonderful kind of day - hey! What a wonderful kind of day - HEY! # | 0:00:53 | 0:00:59 | |
-Hey, DW! -Hey... | 0:00:59 | 0:01:03 | |
Whoa! | 0:01:03 | 0:01:06 | |
Heart - | 0:01:10 | 0:01:12 | |
check. | 0:01:12 | 0:01:14 | |
Pendulum - check. | 0:01:14 | 0:01:16 | |
-Raven... -Never more, never more! -..check. | 0:01:16 | 0:01:21 | |
The works of Edgar Allen Poe. This should be great! | 0:01:21 | 0:01:25 | |
-Remember when Ratburn did Dracula? -I was in the front row! | 0:01:25 | 0:01:30 | |
My sweater still has ketchup on it! I'll save us seats. See you inside! | 0:01:30 | 0:01:36 | |
It's YOU! What's with the outfit? | 0:01:36 | 0:01:40 | |
-Are you part of the show? -Come here. Give me your ear. | 0:01:40 | 0:01:45 | |
I'll tell you a tale that will FILL you with FEAR. | 0:01:45 | 0:01:48 | |
-But the show's almost starting! -It happened long ago, | 0:01:48 | 0:01:52 | |
in a land far away. I was shopping for my mom, before her birthday. | 0:01:52 | 0:01:58 | |
I thought that was last week. | 0:01:58 | 0:02:00 | |
Can I tell my story, geek? I don't interrupt when YOU speak. | 0:02:00 | 0:02:05 | |
-OK! But what's with all the rhyming? -All will be clear to he who sits | 0:02:05 | 0:02:10 | |
and listens for 11 min-its! | 0:02:10 | 0:02:13 | |
Six of those, eight of those and a dozen of the things with cherries. | 0:02:20 | 0:02:25 | |
-All in a big heart-shaped box! -That'll be 32.50. | 0:02:25 | 0:02:30 | |
32.50? | 0:02:30 | 0:02:32 | |
What can I get for 5? | 0:02:34 | 0:02:36 | |
Oh. | 0:02:36 | 0:02:38 | |
Well, at least I can buy Mom a nice card. | 0:02:38 | 0:02:42 | |
"You make me smile when I feel crummy, I'm glad you're my Mummy"? | 0:02:42 | 0:02:48 | |
Yuk! ..Hey, Muffy, what are you doing here? | 0:02:48 | 0:02:52 | |
Ailie's birthday is coming up. I found one just for chauffeurs. | 0:02:52 | 0:02:57 | |
"Who says good help cannot be found? Thanks for driving me around." | 0:02:57 | 0:03:01 | |
-Isn't that sweet? -I guess. It's better than the cards for mothers. | 0:03:01 | 0:03:07 | |
BUYING a card for your mother? That's SO tacky! | 0:03:07 | 0:03:10 | |
-Why not make your own? -I'm no good at writing stuff like this. | 0:03:10 | 0:03:15 | |
When I said "make", I didn't mean YOU had to! | 0:03:15 | 0:03:19 | |
PAY someone to do it! | 0:03:19 | 0:03:22 | |
It's a great sandwich - I only took one bite! I'll throw in the pickle! | 0:03:22 | 0:03:28 | |
Sorry, poems are personal things! | 0:03:28 | 0:03:30 | |
Look within yourself and find the perfect words. | 0:03:30 | 0:03:34 | |
But I want it to rhyme, and I have no rhymes inside! Just some salami. | 0:03:34 | 0:03:40 | |
Check out this poetry anthology. | 0:03:40 | 0:03:43 | |
Read the greats. THEY'LL inspire you! | 0:03:43 | 0:03:46 | |
Mother dear, I love you so. If I bend my head, | 0:03:47 | 0:03:50 | |
I can smell my toe. | 0:03:50 | 0:03:53 | |
Oh! That doesn't make any sense. | 0:03:53 | 0:03:56 | |
Thanks a lot, Daintee, Baudyliar and Intosakeshangay! | 0:03:56 | 0:04:02 | |
You've been no help at all! | 0:04:02 | 0:04:04 | |
I couldn't make a rhyming poem if my life depended on it. | 0:04:04 | 0:04:08 | |
-Cosy, sweetums? -Oh, I am a terrible son! | 0:04:11 | 0:04:16 | |
Ah! Ah! Hey! Who took my comfy chair? | 0:04:17 | 0:04:21 | |
Hey! | 0:04:22 | 0:04:24 | |
Whoa! Slow! | 0:04:24 | 0:04:26 | |
Could you tell me where I am? | 0:04:26 | 0:04:29 | |
Verseburg! Step away from the horse! | 0:04:29 | 0:04:32 | |
Go indoors, the curfew's at nine. | 0:04:32 | 0:04:35 | |
Don't you know, it's a crime not to rhyme? | 0:04:35 | 0:04:39 | |
Giddy-up, Buttercup! NEIGHING | 0:04:39 | 0:04:42 | |
Oh, great! This is a RHYMING nightmare! | 0:04:42 | 0:04:46 | |
Why can't I have the one where I'm eaten by a clam? | 0:04:46 | 0:04:50 | |
OWL HOOTS Hey, watch where you're going, klutz! | 0:04:50 | 0:04:55 | |
-You made me spill my berries and nuts! -Uh, sorry...Charlie! | 0:04:55 | 0:05:00 | |
Charlie? I don't know who THAT is. You need to wear glasses. | 0:05:00 | 0:05:04 | |
I'm Clementine, the daughter of Dr Rhymenstein. Are you a stranger?! | 0:05:04 | 0:05:10 | |
You must be in danger! Better come with me, immediately! | 0:05:10 | 0:05:14 | |
Those are my trees and this is my road. I used to have bees, | 0:05:14 | 0:05:20 | |
but now I have a toad! GROWLING | 0:05:20 | 0:05:24 | |
Another helping of peas? Or perhaps a slice of cheese? | 0:05:24 | 0:05:28 | |
How nice to have some company - the villagers avoid me. I'm hated | 0:05:28 | 0:05:33 | |
because of that monster I created! | 0:05:33 | 0:05:36 | |
Monster?! | 0:05:36 | 0:05:38 | |
I mean... Oh, no! | 0:05:39 | 0:05:42 | |
I wanted to make a thing of beauty, but used the wrong voltage | 0:05:42 | 0:05:47 | |
and it all went ker-plooey! | 0:05:47 | 0:05:50 | |
ROARING | 0:05:50 | 0:05:53 | |
Yikes! | 0:05:53 | 0:05:55 | |
The purple orange! My hideous child which has no rhyme! | 0:05:55 | 0:05:59 | |
Head for the hills while you have time! | 0:05:59 | 0:06:03 | |
Aghh! | 0:06:03 | 0:06:05 | |
YOU, FRIEND! | 0:06:06 | 0:06:09 | |
Put me down, you brute! I don't even like NORMAl fruit! | 0:06:09 | 0:06:13 | |
Let me go, you purple foe! | 0:06:13 | 0:06:17 | |
OK, sir, what did you see? State the facts slowly and clearly. | 0:06:20 | 0:06:25 | |
Me, Binky! Me see... Oh, this is too hard! Look, a giant purple orange | 0:06:25 | 0:06:31 | |
ate Dr Rhymenstein and kidnapped his daughter. | 0:06:31 | 0:06:35 | |
-Hans! ..Franz! -But... -Insufficient poetry is a Class D felony. | 0:06:35 | 0:06:41 | |
You want me to believe that's fat? I bet YOU ate the doctor and his brat! | 0:06:41 | 0:06:48 | |
Move it, Bub! Or we'll use the club. | 0:06:48 | 0:06:51 | |
Don't I get a lawyer or phone call? | 0:06:53 | 0:06:56 | |
No phones in here. Just snail-mail. | 0:06:56 | 0:07:00 | |
-I'm William Carlos Williams. -Binky. I guess YOU can't rhyme either. | 0:07:00 | 0:07:05 | |
Well, sure I can. Slime, sublime, waste of time... | 0:07:05 | 0:07:09 | |
I just choose not to. I'm a political prisoner. | 0:07:09 | 0:07:13 | |
FREE VERSE! FREE VERSE! | 0:07:13 | 0:07:17 | |
Ah, what's the point? No-one listens. But you're in luck, son. | 0:07:17 | 0:07:21 | |
-There's a way out! -There is? | 0:07:21 | 0:07:24 | |
I dug it with this pen - took me 50 years! | 0:07:27 | 0:07:30 | |
Hmm. It would be good if we had a set of wheels. | 0:07:30 | 0:07:34 | |
Aha! | 0:07:35 | 0:07:36 | |
PANTING | 0:07:37 | 0:07:40 | |
My arms are KILLING me! | 0:07:40 | 0:07:43 | |
-Be happy I'm not Sylvia Plath. SHE'S a heavy poet! -I'm sure to meet her. | 0:07:43 | 0:07:48 | |
They'll find out I can't rhyme and I'll be back in jail! | 0:07:48 | 0:07:51 | |
Oh, you'll get the hang of it, son. Take my old rhyming dictionary. | 0:07:51 | 0:07:56 | |
Find that orange and clear your name. The people will know who's to blame. | 0:07:56 | 0:08:02 | |
Ah! They've gotten to me! | 0:08:02 | 0:08:05 | |
MOOING | 0:08:08 | 0:08:12 | |
OWL HOOTS | 0:08:13 | 0:08:16 | |
Cock-a-doodle-doo! | 0:08:18 | 0:08:20 | |
Food! Mister, can I have an egg? | 0:08:24 | 0:08:27 | |
Um, my name is...Meg. I'm from... | 0:08:27 | 0:08:30 | |
Win-Winnipeg. Don't make me beg! | 0:08:30 | 0:08:34 | |
C-C-Can't feel my toes! Or fingers, or nose! | 0:08:37 | 0:08:41 | |
-Hey! I'm getting the hang of this. -Queen of these peels, | 0:08:41 | 0:08:45 | |
go feed the seals! | 0:08:45 | 0:08:48 | |
Ugh! | 0:08:48 | 0:08:49 | |
This blubber tastes like rubber! | 0:08:49 | 0:08:52 | |
Clementine! | 0:08:52 | 0:08:54 | |
ARRRRRRR! | 0:08:54 | 0:08:56 | |
-Stay away! -Oh, great! After he eats YOU, we'll need a bigger igloo. | 0:08:56 | 0:09:02 | |
-GRRRR! -Aa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-h-h-h-h! | 0:09:02 | 0:09:08 | |
THEY ALL SCREAM | 0:09:08 | 0:09:11 | |
That's called a barbaric yawp. Some guy named Walt Whitman taught me it. | 0:09:11 | 0:09:17 | |
CROWD: Hooray! Hooray! We're saved! | 0:09:17 | 0:09:20 | |
You killed the monster, set us free, | 0:09:20 | 0:09:23 | |
and turned him into delicious fruit tea. | 0:09:23 | 0:09:27 | |
The people present you with this mounted barracuda, | 0:09:27 | 0:09:31 | |
caught by our founder, Pablo Neruda. | 0:09:31 | 0:09:34 | |
CHEERING AND WHOOPING | 0:09:34 | 0:09:37 | |
Wo-ho! What an amazing dream! | 0:09:39 | 0:09:41 | |
I'll just write THAT down and give it to Mom! She'll LOVE it! | 0:09:41 | 0:09:46 | |
YAWNS | 0:09:46 | 0:09:49 | |
I'll do it in the morning. | 0:09:49 | 0:09:51 | |
Think! THINK! There was a castle and a...a... | 0:09:53 | 0:09:58 | |
clam! No! That was another dream. | 0:09:58 | 0:10:01 | |
Aw-aw-aw-aw! | 0:10:01 | 0:10:04 | |
I forgot the whole thing! | 0:10:04 | 0:10:06 | |
Binky! What a lovely card! | 0:10:11 | 0:10:14 | |
Oh! Nothing's written in it. | 0:10:14 | 0:10:17 | |
I know. I wanted to write you a poem, something pretty and rhyming, | 0:10:17 | 0:10:22 | |
but I couldn't think of anything, so I left it blank. | 0:10:22 | 0:10:26 | |
-I know you meant well, dear. It's OK! -No, it isn't! | 0:10:26 | 0:10:30 | |
I mean, Mom, you're always so sweet and nice. You listen to my problems, | 0:10:30 | 0:10:35 | |
you give me advice. If I'm in trouble, I turn to you. | 0:10:35 | 0:10:39 | |
A poem is the LEAST I could do! But I just couldn't. | 0:10:39 | 0:10:44 | |
It's hopeless, you see. A gorilla could rhyme better than me. | 0:10:44 | 0:10:48 | |
You can't rhyme? That was beautiful! | 0:10:48 | 0:10:51 | |
Oh! You're right! And it even made sense! | 0:10:51 | 0:10:55 | |
Maybe I'm wrong and I'm NOT dense! | 0:10:55 | 0:10:57 | |
That's a table, that's a chair, that's a man with no hair! | 0:10:57 | 0:11:02 | |
Lamp, clock, belt from karate, stain where I dropped manicotti. | 0:11:02 | 0:11:06 | |
Wahoo! Amazing, I feel so giddy! I'm the best poet in Elwood City! | 0:11:06 | 0:11:12 | |
Thus ends my tale of woe. Now you can go and listen to Poe. | 0:11:13 | 0:11:18 | |
What's sad? Sounds like your mom had a GREAT birthday. | 0:11:18 | 0:11:22 | |
Don't you get it? Now I can't STOP rhyming. | 0:11:22 | 0:11:26 | |
-Have you HEARD the words I'm combining? -Oh! | 0:11:26 | 0:11:30 | |
I see the problem. Did you try...? | 0:11:30 | 0:11:33 | |
Hypnotism? Yes. Soup? You bet. Prunella gave me a garlic amulet. | 0:11:33 | 0:11:39 | |
Eeww! Maybe you just have to find something you CAN'T rhyme, | 0:11:39 | 0:11:44 | |
-something really hard. -It doesn't exist! This is scary. | 0:11:44 | 0:11:49 | |
I can rhyme every word in the dictionary. | 0:11:49 | 0:11:52 | |
It even happens with names, Arthur. Like a rhyme for yours is...is, er, | 0:11:52 | 0:11:58 | |
Barthur? Carthur? Darthur? | 0:11:58 | 0:12:01 | |
M-S-N... There's... Arthur! There's no rhyme for Arthur! I'm free! | 0:12:01 | 0:12:07 | |
Yes! | 0:12:07 | 0:12:09 | |
Thanks! | 0:12:09 | 0:12:10 | |
It's a good thing he didn't run into the Brain. | 0:12:10 | 0:12:14 | |
Tonnes of things rhyme with HIS name. | 0:12:14 | 0:12:17 | |
Uh-oh! | 0:12:17 | 0:12:19 | |
Alas! Poor, miserable me, a prisoner of poetry. | 0:12:20 | 0:12:25 | |
Today was just about the best day in my entire life. | 0:12:28 | 0:12:32 | |
I say that a lot, but this time it really was! | 0:12:32 | 0:12:35 | |
And all because of DW... | 0:12:35 | 0:12:38 | |
So then she said, ahem, "If you buy them both, | 0:12:38 | 0:12:43 | |
"you get a frilly pony blanket at no extra charge!" | 0:12:43 | 0:12:46 | |
CROAKS AND COUGHS | 0:12:46 | 0:12:49 | |
DW? What's the matter with your voice? | 0:12:49 | 0:12:53 | |
HOARSE VOICE: I don't know! | 0:12:53 | 0:12:56 | |
Aah! | 0:12:56 | 0:12:58 | |
WHISTLES | 0:13:02 | 0:13:05 | |
Time for bed, honey. | 0:13:05 | 0:13:08 | |
OK. So what's the matter with DW? | 0:13:08 | 0:13:11 | |
-Is she sick? -She seems fine, actually, | 0:13:11 | 0:13:14 | |
but she's definitely lost her voice. | 0:13:14 | 0:13:17 | |
Yes! | 0:13:20 | 0:13:21 | |
Did I hear that correctly? She's lost her voice? Wowee! | 0:13:21 | 0:13:26 | |
CHEERING | 0:13:29 | 0:13:32 | |
No more, "I don't like that show, it's scary. I wanna watch Moo-Cow." | 0:13:32 | 0:13:37 | |
Kids like that spoil the ratings. | 0:13:37 | 0:13:40 | |
Well? What are you waiting for? | 0:13:40 | 0:13:42 | |
CHEERING | 0:13:43 | 0:13:47 | |
CROWD CHANTS: She lost her voice! | 0:13:47 | 0:13:50 | |
She lost her voice! She lost her voice! | 0:13:50 | 0:13:54 | |
Isn't it great? DW lost her voice! | 0:13:54 | 0:13:57 | |
I heard. You're being mean, Arthur. | 0:13:57 | 0:13:59 | |
-M-E... -Later, Francine! | 0:13:59 | 0:14:02 | |
Hey! Make the car do some tricks! | 0:14:02 | 0:14:05 | |
Arthur! | 0:14:12 | 0:14:13 | |
Ssh! | 0:14:13 | 0:14:14 | |
ALARM CLOCK BEEPS | 0:14:14 | 0:14:17 | |
What a great dream! | 0:14:17 | 0:14:20 | |
Hurry up, DW, we're gonna be late! | 0:14:20 | 0:14:23 | |
Oh, no! Did she get her voice back? | 0:14:23 | 0:14:26 | |
WHISTLES | 0:14:26 | 0:14:30 | |
There you are! | 0:14:30 | 0:14:32 | |
So, um, how's your voice? | 0:14:32 | 0:14:34 | |
Don't look in the mirror TOO long, DW, you might break it! | 0:14:34 | 0:14:39 | |
You can't talk! You can't talk! | 0:14:41 | 0:14:44 | |
DW? That's enough brushing! We have to be at the doctor's soon. | 0:14:44 | 0:14:49 | |
-And, Arthur...be nice. -Yes, Mom. | 0:14:49 | 0:14:52 | |
-WHISTLE -Yes! | 0:14:52 | 0:14:57 | |
It was the most peaceful morning. | 0:14:57 | 0:15:00 | |
For the first time, I could actually hear my cereal. | 0:15:00 | 0:15:03 | |
-Why would you want to listen to cereal? -No! I meant, y'know! | 0:15:03 | 0:15:08 | |
Anyway, just think how great my life will be if DW can't talk! | 0:15:08 | 0:15:13 | |
# The best word I know is F-U-N F-U-N spells fun! Fun is nice! | 0:15:14 | 0:15:19 | |
-# I love fun... # -When Gladiators Ruled The Earth. Cool. | 0:15:19 | 0:15:23 | |
You don't mind if I switch, do you? | 0:15:23 | 0:15:25 | |
Thanks, DW. | 0:15:26 | 0:15:28 | |
They ruled with rippling pecs and righteous abs. It's Man Versus Beast, | 0:15:29 | 0:15:34 | |
coming up next on Gladiator Smackdown. | 0:15:34 | 0:15:38 | |
You are MEAN, Arthur Read! M-E-A-N, mean! | 0:15:38 | 0:15:42 | |
I know how to spell, Francine! | 0:15:42 | 0:15:45 | |
Anyway, I'm NOT being mean. | 0:15:45 | 0:15:47 | |
I just want some peace and quiet for a few days. | 0:15:47 | 0:15:51 | |
It could be more than a few days. | 0:15:51 | 0:15:53 | |
People can lose their voice for months. Years, even! | 0:15:53 | 0:15:58 | |
Really?! I mean, really... | 0:15:58 | 0:16:02 | |
Wow, that's too bad. | 0:16:02 | 0:16:05 | |
It's still quiet! | 0:16:07 | 0:16:09 | |
Man, this is gonna... | 0:16:09 | 0:16:12 | |
-Oh! -Oh! I'm glad you're home. | 0:16:12 | 0:16:14 | |
DW has laryngitis and she'll have to stay in bed. | 0:16:14 | 0:16:18 | |
Oh, poor DW! I'm so sorry to hear that. | 0:16:18 | 0:16:22 | |
-I have a lot of work now, so I'll need your help. -You can count on me. | 0:16:22 | 0:16:28 | |
KNOCKING | 0:16:28 | 0:16:30 | |
-HOARSELY: Come in! -Sorry, DW, I didn't hear you. | 0:16:33 | 0:16:38 | |
What do you want? | 0:16:40 | 0:16:43 | |
Yes, I see the book, but what do you want? | 0:16:43 | 0:16:47 | |
Sorry, DW, | 0:16:48 | 0:16:50 | |
I just have no idea what you mean. | 0:16:50 | 0:16:53 | |
-See ya! -Here's your bell, DW! | 0:16:53 | 0:16:56 | |
Just ring it when you need something. | 0:16:56 | 0:16:59 | |
We heard you loud and clear, honey! | 0:17:00 | 0:17:03 | |
What do you want? | 0:17:03 | 0:17:05 | |
Did you get that? She wants you to read her a book. | 0:17:05 | 0:17:09 | |
..I'm sure he'll be happy to read it! | 0:17:09 | 0:17:11 | |
-He's promised to be very helpful. ..Right, Arthur? -Right. | 0:17:11 | 0:17:16 | |
"And so the bashful minnow was crowned queen of all the starfish. | 0:17:18 | 0:17:24 | |
"The End." Blah! That is the last book I am ever going to read to you. | 0:17:24 | 0:17:30 | |
CROAKING | 0:17:30 | 0:17:33 | |
Ugh, stop that! | 0:17:34 | 0:17:36 | |
You're creeping me out! | 0:17:36 | 0:17:39 | |
She actually thinks this is writing! | 0:17:39 | 0:17:42 | |
How could anyone possibly understand that? | 0:17:42 | 0:17:45 | |
Actually, it's pretty clear. This is how she spells her name, | 0:17:45 | 0:17:51 | |
and this looks like you, Arthur! And this must be a bowl of ice cream. | 0:17:51 | 0:17:56 | |
She wants you to bring her ice cream and play Crazy Eights! | 0:17:56 | 0:18:00 | |
-What? It can't mean that! -I know it's a lot after all that reading, | 0:18:00 | 0:18:07 | |
but I do need your help this week. | 0:18:07 | 0:18:09 | |
Poor DW, she's so sick and tired... Where is that ice cream...? | 0:18:09 | 0:18:14 | |
It's only days, but it feels like a year! I'm a prisoner in my own home. | 0:18:14 | 0:18:20 | |
Even worse, I'm the prisoner of a really bad mime. | 0:18:20 | 0:18:24 | |
I have 64 fluffy unicorn outfits, DW. How many do you have? | 0:18:25 | 0:18:30 | |
Huh? | 0:18:34 | 0:18:36 | |
Ow! She's saying, "I've so many, I can't even count them. | 0:18:36 | 0:18:41 | |
"Way more than 64! | 0:18:43 | 0:18:45 | |
"I probably have sixty-ten, even!" | 0:18:45 | 0:18:48 | |
ALL LAUGH HAPPILY | 0:18:48 | 0:18:51 | |
"Thank you for coming to my party, but how come there are five of you | 0:18:51 | 0:18:57 | |
"and four gifts? Who's the hold-out? | 0:18:57 | 0:19:00 | |
"No cake until I get that present! No cake, no ice cream, | 0:19:00 | 0:19:04 | |
"no lemonade..." Hey! It's not me, it's her! Hey! Ow! | 0:19:04 | 0:19:10 | |
She can't be that bad if YOU understand her! | 0:19:10 | 0:19:14 | |
That's just it! Except for Mom, I'm the only one who does. | 0:19:14 | 0:19:19 | |
What if I have to spend my whole life speaking for DW! | 0:19:19 | 0:19:23 | |
That's what you get for being mean. | 0:19:23 | 0:19:25 | |
Don't say I didn't warn you! | 0:19:25 | 0:19:28 | |
Aw! | 0:19:28 | 0:19:30 | |
Francine's right, Pal. | 0:19:31 | 0:19:34 | |
I AM being punished. | 0:19:34 | 0:19:36 | |
I shouldn't have been so happy when she lost her voice. | 0:19:36 | 0:19:40 | |
I told you not to get ill! You've to go to hospital for 600 stitches! | 0:19:42 | 0:19:48 | |
-You don't have arms, so I can't hold your hand! -You're better! | 0:19:48 | 0:19:53 | |
I'm free! | 0:19:53 | 0:19:55 | |
FREE! | 0:19:55 | 0:19:56 | |
Stop faking! I saw you! | 0:19:56 | 0:20:00 | |
I heard you! | 0:20:00 | 0:20:02 | |
Mom! DW's faking. I heard her talk! She was talking to her doll! | 0:20:02 | 0:20:08 | |
-She's FAKING! -Why would she do that? | 0:20:08 | 0:20:11 | |
Because...she LIKES being sick. | 0:20:11 | 0:20:15 | |
-She gets what she wants and -I -am her slave. -But DW also LOVES to talk, | 0:20:15 | 0:20:21 | |
so if she seems sick, I'm sure she is. I know this has been hard on you, | 0:20:21 | 0:20:27 | |
but it won't last too much longer. | 0:20:27 | 0:20:30 | |
The doctor says she can get out of bed as soon as her voice comes back. | 0:20:30 | 0:20:35 | |
What am I doing in your room? | 0:20:39 | 0:20:42 | |
I'm, er, I'm... | 0:20:42 | 0:20:44 | |
fluffing your pillows! | 0:20:44 | 0:20:46 | |
There! All fluffed! | 0:20:46 | 0:20:49 | |
This will PROVE she's talking! | 0:20:53 | 0:20:55 | |
-# Mary Moo-Cow... # -Aa-a-a-h! | 0:20:55 | 0:20:59 | |
This movie is called DW, The Liar. | 0:20:59 | 0:21:02 | |
I'm just about to enter her room | 0:21:02 | 0:21:05 | |
and catch her in the act. | 0:21:05 | 0:21:07 | |
OK, here goes. One...two... | 0:21:07 | 0:21:11 | |
three! Aha! | 0:21:11 | 0:21:13 | |
Wait a minute, | 0:21:13 | 0:21:15 | |
where is she? | 0:21:15 | 0:21:17 | |
Aaargh! | 0:21:17 | 0:21:19 | |
Aw-aw! | 0:21:20 | 0:21:22 | |
She knows I know! So now she's being careful, and I'll never catch her. | 0:21:22 | 0:21:27 | |
-I told you, that's what you get for being... -Quit it. | 0:21:27 | 0:21:31 | |
It's not like YOU'VE never been mean. | 0:21:31 | 0:21:35 | |
You can't remember being mean? | 0:21:36 | 0:21:39 | |
I'm trying! PHONE RINGS | 0:21:39 | 0:21:42 | |
Hello? ..This is weird. I'm talking to a bell. | 0:21:44 | 0:21:48 | |
Aw! | 0:21:48 | 0:21:49 | |
What do you want? | 0:21:49 | 0:21:52 | |
-DW COUGHS -Uh-huh? No! I told you already, | 0:21:52 | 0:21:58 | |
I'm not playing Slap Jack any more. | 0:21:58 | 0:22:00 | |
OK, I'll play, but only one game. | 0:22:00 | 0:22:03 | |
OK, two games, but that's it. Bye! | 0:22:03 | 0:22:07 | |
You understood that? | 0:22:07 | 0:22:10 | |
This calls for something drastic. Give me that phone! | 0:22:10 | 0:22:15 | |
-Thanks. It's great when you can count on friends. -Don't get mushy. | 0:22:17 | 0:22:22 | |
I didn't want you losing your mind. BELL RINGS | 0:22:22 | 0:22:27 | |
WHISPERS: Not one single sound. | 0:22:27 | 0:22:30 | |
-What if...? -Buster! -I need to... | 0:22:30 | 0:22:32 | |
-Stop! -..cough! | 0:22:32 | 0:22:35 | |
-NO COUGHING! -She's coming! | 0:22:36 | 0:22:40 | |
What are you waiting f...? | 0:22:40 | 0:22:43 | |
NO SOUND | 0:22:47 | 0:22:51 | |
Mom! I've gone deaf! I can't hear what they're saying! | 0:23:07 | 0:23:12 | |
I lost my voice and now I've lost my ears! | 0:23:12 | 0:23:15 | |
I mean... | 0:23:15 | 0:23:17 | |
Caught you! See, Mom? DW's voice is perfect. | 0:23:19 | 0:23:23 | |
I DO see. What a miraculous recovery, young lady. | 0:23:23 | 0:23:27 | |
LAUGHS NERVOUSLY Arthur learned a lesson, too. | 0:23:27 | 0:23:30 | |
From now on, he'll LISTEN to me! ALL LAUGH | 0:23:30 | 0:23:34 | |
That was the best thing ever, hearing good old DW's voice. | 0:23:34 | 0:23:39 | |
I missed my voice. Hi, voice! Hi, stairs! Get off me, Pal! | 0:23:39 | 0:23:45 | |
-Aw! -Hi, computer! Hi, lampshade with the hole in it Arthur made! | 0:23:45 | 0:23:49 | |
# Hey! | 0:23:50 | 0:23:52 | |
# What a wonderful kind of day We can learn to work and play | 0:23:52 | 0:23:56 | |
# And get along with each other | 0:23:56 | 0:24:01 | |
# Listen to your heart | 0:24:01 | 0:24:03 | |
# Listen to the beat Listen to the rhythm of the street | 0:24:03 | 0:24:07 | |
# It's a simple message And it comes from the heart | 0:24:07 | 0:24:12 | |
# Believe in yourself For that's the place to start | 0:24:12 | 0:24:19 | |
# And I say hey! What a wonderful kind of day! | 0:24:19 | 0:24:23 | |
# We can learn to work and play And get along with each other - HEY! | 0:24:23 | 0:24:28 | |
# What a wonderful kind of day - HEY! | 0:24:28 | 0:24:31 | |
# What a wonderful kind of day! # | 0:24:31 | 0:24:34 |