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-# Let's go on an adventure -That isn't very wise... # | 0:00:02 | 0:00:05 | |
-GULL GIGGLES -# I love you guys... # | 0:00:06 | 0:00:08 | |
SCREAMING AND SHOUTING | 0:00:11 | 0:00:13 | |
# This is a Captain Crazier | 0:00:14 | 0:00:17 | |
# Feels like we're endangered | 0:00:17 | 0:00:21 | |
# Species! # | 0:00:23 | 0:00:26 | |
MERL SIGHS | 0:00:26 | 0:00:27 | |
-MAN ON TV: -He steals from the wickedly rich | 0:00:30 | 0:00:32 | |
to give to the innocent poor. | 0:00:32 | 0:00:34 | |
It's the Robin Hood mega-marathon. | 0:00:34 | 0:00:37 | |
Our adventures begin deep inside the Sherwood Forest. | 0:00:37 | 0:00:40 | |
Robin Hood frees the love of his life, Maid Marion, by defea... | 0:00:40 | 0:00:44 | |
Last we saw, a cleverly disguised Robin Hood... | 0:00:44 | 0:00:47 | |
We now return to day 11 of our rollicking Robin Hood... | 0:00:47 | 0:00:51 | |
The dastardly Sheriff of Nottingham in an archery contest... | 0:00:51 | 0:00:54 | |
Evildoers cower | 0:00:54 | 0:00:56 | |
and innocents cheer whenever they hear Robin Hood's cry... | 0:00:56 | 0:00:59 | |
Tally ho! | 0:00:59 | 0:01:00 | |
CRASHING | 0:01:00 | 0:01:02 | |
The Gull, he has been watching Robin Hood for the past two weeks. | 0:01:02 | 0:01:06 | |
-FLIES BUZZ -The garbage, she is out of control. | 0:01:06 | 0:01:09 | |
Gull, hola? Gull? | 0:01:12 | 0:01:14 | |
Perhaps he needs a few minutos to snap out of it. | 0:01:15 | 0:01:19 | |
Hmm. Maybe he hasn't gone to sleep because his bed's really boring. | 0:01:19 | 0:01:25 | |
MERL HUMS | 0:01:29 | 0:01:32 | |
GARBAGE RATTLES | 0:01:34 | 0:01:36 | |
Sherwood Forest... | 0:01:39 | 0:01:41 | |
where Robin Gull resides. | 0:01:41 | 0:01:44 | |
Oh, a wagon of riches! | 0:01:44 | 0:01:47 | |
Tally ho! | 0:01:47 | 0:01:49 | |
CRASHING | 0:01:49 | 0:01:51 | |
Fear not, simple village folk, for it is I, Robin Gull, | 0:01:55 | 0:02:00 | |
who steals from the rich and gives to the poor. | 0:02:00 | 0:02:03 | |
Gotcha, buddy. | 0:02:03 | 0:02:05 | |
Won't you help a poor urchin with no bits to eat? | 0:02:05 | 0:02:10 | |
Here you go, poor fella. | 0:02:10 | 0:02:12 | |
Pickle, did Gull come this wa...? No! | 0:02:12 | 0:02:15 | |
I suppose it is the poor Merl who have to clean this up, hmm? | 0:02:15 | 0:02:19 | |
What? Poor Merl? | 0:02:19 | 0:02:21 | |
You never told me you were poor. | 0:02:21 | 0:02:24 | |
N-n-n-no! Ahh! | 0:02:24 | 0:02:26 | |
Why do you do this? | 0:02:26 | 0:02:28 | |
I rob from the rich and give to the poor, like you! | 0:02:28 | 0:02:32 | |
But I am not the poor. | 0:02:32 | 0:02:34 | |
So... You're rich? Oh, my bad! | 0:02:35 | 0:02:38 | |
Wait! But this is my stuff - | 0:02:40 | 0:02:42 | |
you cannot just take it. | 0:02:42 | 0:02:44 | |
Oh, sorry, Merl. Just stealing from the rich. | 0:02:44 | 0:02:48 | |
But I am not the rich | 0:02:48 | 0:02:49 | |
and, now that you take everything, I am poor. | 0:02:49 | 0:02:52 | |
Very poor! | 0:02:52 | 0:02:54 | |
Not me, guv. Look at all me loot. I be rich! | 0:02:54 | 0:02:58 | |
TOY SQUEAKS | 0:02:58 | 0:02:59 | |
Er, wait a second. | 0:02:59 | 0:03:01 | |
Weren't you just poor? And you poor, then rich, | 0:03:01 | 0:03:04 | |
then poor, then poor, and rich, | 0:03:04 | 0:03:06 | |
and then you were poor again, then rich, then poor... | 0:03:06 | 0:03:09 | |
Hmm, maybe I steal from the fridge and give to the stove? | 0:03:11 | 0:03:15 | |
Looks like Gull is stuck in a Robin Hood loop-de-loo. | 0:03:17 | 0:03:20 | |
Loop-de-loo? | 0:03:20 | 0:03:22 | |
This is a technical term, yes? | 0:03:22 | 0:03:24 | |
I steal from the window! | 0:03:24 | 0:03:25 | |
He's stealing from something and giving to something else. | 0:03:25 | 0:03:28 | |
I steal from the dark and give to the light! | 0:03:30 | 0:03:33 | |
The only way to get the loop-de-looer out from the loop that he's in | 0:03:36 | 0:03:39 | |
is to play along with him until the story ends. | 0:03:39 | 0:03:41 | |
This theory of yours, it is based on the science, yes? | 0:03:43 | 0:03:47 | |
Pfft, duh, Merl! Course it is. | 0:03:47 | 0:03:50 | |
Now put on this frilly dress. | 0:03:50 | 0:03:52 | |
-TORCH FLICKERS -Huh? | 0:03:52 | 0:03:54 | |
TORCH CLICKS | 0:03:54 | 0:03:56 | |
What?! | 0:03:57 | 0:03:58 | |
How did you do this, Pickle? | 0:03:58 | 0:04:00 | |
And how did I get into this dress? | 0:04:00 | 0:04:02 | |
I'm not Pickle, I'm the evil Sheriff of Picklingham. | 0:04:02 | 0:04:06 | |
LAUGHS FIENDISHLY | 0:04:06 | 0:04:08 | |
And I am kidnapping the love of Robin Gull's life, Maid Merlion. | 0:04:08 | 0:04:14 | |
Ah! I did not agree to this! | 0:04:14 | 0:04:18 | |
GROWLS | 0:04:18 | 0:04:20 | |
-MERL HIGH PITCHED: -Stop, help! | 0:04:20 | 0:04:21 | |
And if Robin Gull ever wants to seeth thou dearest love again... | 0:04:21 | 0:04:26 | |
Really? I mean, er, yes, of course! | 0:04:26 | 0:04:30 | |
Thou gots to beateth me in an archery contest hither yon. | 0:04:30 | 0:04:34 | |
LAUGHS | 0:04:34 | 0:04:36 | |
An archery contest! | 0:04:36 | 0:04:38 | |
Robin Gull says... | 0:04:40 | 0:04:41 | |
-GULL HIGH PITCHED: -Tally ho! | 0:04:41 | 0:04:44 | |
Oh, oh... | 0:04:44 | 0:04:45 | |
No, no, no. This, it is not right. | 0:04:46 | 0:04:48 | |
Pickle, you must be the girlie maiden and I the mucho macho guy. | 0:04:48 | 0:04:53 | |
Nay, I say, fair maiden ladies' name. | 0:04:53 | 0:04:56 | |
Why would you be called the Sheriff of Picklington? | 0:04:56 | 0:04:59 | |
That makes no sense at all. | 0:04:59 | 0:05:02 | |
Huh? Why is it you put the apple on my head? | 0:05:02 | 0:05:06 | |
We've got to aim at something in... | 0:05:06 | 0:05:08 | |
TRUMPET FANFARES | 0:05:08 | 0:05:09 | |
The archery contest to winneth Maid Merlion. | 0:05:09 | 0:05:14 | |
Oh, hey, hold on a second. | 0:05:14 | 0:05:15 | |
Just got to get my arrows ready. | 0:05:15 | 0:05:17 | |
WATER SPLASHING | 0:05:19 | 0:05:21 | |
They always stick better when they're wet. | 0:05:21 | 0:05:23 | |
WHAT?! | 0:05:23 | 0:05:24 | |
PICKLE LAUGHS FEVERISHLY | 0:05:29 | 0:05:32 | |
Ahhh! | 0:05:32 | 0:05:33 | |
CRASHING AND RATTLING | 0:05:35 | 0:05:36 | |
Under the legs! | 0:05:36 | 0:05:38 | |
The target, she is not my face! | 0:05:40 | 0:05:43 | |
Bull's-eye. | 0:05:43 | 0:05:45 | |
Maiden down...oh! | 0:05:45 | 0:05:47 | |
Hear ye, hear ye. | 0:05:47 | 0:05:49 | |
I doth now stealeth Maid Merlion away to yonder castle, | 0:05:49 | 0:05:54 | |
wherest we shall be wedded-ed-ed. | 0:05:54 | 0:05:57 | |
Whoo, yay! | 0:05:57 | 0:05:59 | |
Sure hope no swashbuckling Robin Gull stops me. | 0:05:59 | 0:06:04 | |
-Me, too. -Er... | 0:06:04 | 0:06:06 | |
Don't you think you maybe ought to stop me? | 0:06:06 | 0:06:09 | |
Nope. | 0:06:09 | 0:06:10 | |
Maybe interrupt the wedding feast? | 0:06:10 | 0:06:13 | |
Maybe eat some hot dogs? | 0:06:13 | 0:06:16 | |
-GRUMBLING -Hot dogs? Oh, yes! | 0:06:16 | 0:06:19 | |
Ah, too late. I shall eat them all. | 0:06:19 | 0:06:21 | |
LAUGHS FIENDISHLY | 0:06:21 | 0:06:22 | |
GULL GASPS | 0:06:22 | 0:06:24 | |
Flabbergast! | 0:06:24 | 0:06:25 | |
TRUMPET BLOWS | 0:06:25 | 0:06:27 | |
HORSE HOOVES CLOP | 0:06:29 | 0:06:31 | |
KNOCKING | 0:06:31 | 0:06:33 | |
'Allo? Who ees eet? | 0:06:33 | 0:06:35 | |
It is I, Robin Gull. | 0:06:35 | 0:06:37 | |
PICKLE GASPS | 0:06:37 | 0:06:39 | |
The Robin Gull, he is not welcome 'ere, | 0:06:39 | 0:06:41 | |
unless he wears... | 0:06:41 | 0:06:43 | |
le disguise fancy! | 0:06:43 | 0:06:45 | |
Oh, oh! | 0:06:45 | 0:06:47 | |
KNOCKING | 0:06:49 | 0:06:50 | |
'Allo? Who ees eet? | 0:06:50 | 0:06:52 | |
It is I, Robin Gull. | 0:06:52 | 0:06:55 | |
This cannot be. You have le moustache fancee! | 0:06:56 | 0:07:01 | |
-GULL GIGGLES -That's because I'm in disguise. | 0:07:01 | 0:07:05 | |
Oh, oh! In that case, come on in. | 0:07:05 | 0:07:09 | |
Wow, it is truly amazing what you can do with the refrigerator box. | 0:07:11 | 0:07:16 | |
Hot dogs! So you didn't eat them all. | 0:07:16 | 0:07:18 | |
Not yet, but I will, right after I marry Maid Merlion. | 0:07:18 | 0:07:23 | |
-KISSES AIR -Uh, uh.. | 0:07:23 | 0:07:26 | |
Robin Gull, may I borrow the moustacho, por favore? | 0:07:26 | 0:07:30 | |
Ah, finally I look mucho macho. | 0:07:33 | 0:07:37 | |
GULL GASPS | 0:07:37 | 0:07:39 | |
Oh, who is this strange creature with face hair on his face fur? | 0:07:39 | 0:07:44 | |
Do not fear, Sheriff, I will save you from this fiend. | 0:07:44 | 0:07:48 | |
Ay, ay, ay! | 0:07:48 | 0:07:50 | |
Point the sword at the Spaniard outside the building, please. | 0:07:50 | 0:07:52 | |
Oh! You...you b-b-bent my sword. | 0:07:52 | 0:07:56 | |
Er, no! Look, look it is OK. | 0:07:56 | 0:07:59 | |
GULL WHIMPERS AND CRIES | 0:07:59 | 0:08:02 | |
I... | 0:08:04 | 0:08:05 | |
You bent my sword! | 0:08:05 | 0:08:07 | |
-Oh, way to go Maid Merlion. -Maid Merlion? | 0:08:07 | 0:08:09 | |
Oh, since when did you grow a moustache? | 0:08:09 | 0:08:13 | |
Er, while I was waiting for you to do the rescue of me | 0:08:13 | 0:08:16 | |
from the evil Sheriff of Picklingham. | 0:08:16 | 0:08:20 | |
So, I will let you two get to the fighting without me, yes? | 0:08:20 | 0:08:24 | |
Wait a second. | 0:08:25 | 0:08:26 | |
That's no woman's moustache. | 0:08:26 | 0:08:28 | |
-GASPS -You're an impostor! | 0:08:28 | 0:08:31 | |
Tally ho! | 0:08:31 | 0:08:33 | |
Avenge you! | 0:08:33 | 0:08:35 | |
NOOOO! | 0:08:36 | 0:08:38 | |
Gull, I am sorry. That was a... Ahh! | 0:08:40 | 0:08:44 | |
Take this! And this! | 0:08:44 | 0:08:45 | |
Oh, the fish, it is too smelly. | 0:08:46 | 0:08:50 | |
You cannot escape me, evil maiden. | 0:08:51 | 0:08:53 | |
Take that and that, and one of these! | 0:08:53 | 0:08:56 | |
-Oh, no. -CRASHING | 0:08:56 | 0:09:00 | |
Ah! Now I'm over here. | 0:09:04 | 0:09:05 | |
Behind you! | 0:09:05 | 0:09:08 | |
Ah! Oh, yeah? Well, I'm not left-handed. | 0:09:08 | 0:09:11 | |
Ha-ha! Hiyah! | 0:09:11 | 0:09:14 | |
Well, I am not left-handed either. | 0:09:14 | 0:09:17 | |
GULL GROWLS | 0:09:17 | 0:09:19 | |
CRASHING AND BANGING | 0:09:19 | 0:09:22 | |
THEY SCREAM AND SHOUT | 0:09:24 | 0:09:26 | |
PICKLE HUMS CASUALLY | 0:09:26 | 0:09:29 | |
-Whoa! -Take this and that. | 0:09:29 | 0:09:32 | |
No, no, you take that and this, | 0:09:32 | 0:09:34 | |
and a tickle under here. | 0:09:34 | 0:09:36 | |
Whoa! | 0:09:36 | 0:09:37 | |
Aha! I rob the fish and give to the floor. | 0:09:37 | 0:09:42 | |
Tally ho! Unhand him, foul Maid Merlion. | 0:09:44 | 0:09:49 | |
You're supposed to let Gull win, Merl. | 0:09:49 | 0:09:51 | |
Ah-ha! | 0:09:51 | 0:09:54 | |
You can never defeat the great Robin Gull. | 0:09:54 | 0:09:58 | |
And his trusty sidekick, the Sheriff of Picklingham. | 0:09:58 | 0:10:03 | |
Tally ho! | 0:10:03 | 0:10:05 | |
HORSE NEIGHS | 0:10:05 | 0:10:06 | |
-GULL: -Merly-toe! | 0:10:06 | 0:10:09 | |
MERL SIGHS | 0:10:09 | 0:10:10 | |
There is no happily ever after for Maid Merlion. | 0:10:10 | 0:10:15 | |
MOP SQUEAKS | 0:10:15 | 0:10:16 | |
Hey, Merl, any more popcorn? | 0:10:16 | 0:10:18 | |
I've been knocking the last of the Robin Hood out of Gull's head | 0:10:18 | 0:10:21 | |
with a good old-fashioned Geckozilla movie marathon. | 0:10:21 | 0:10:24 | |
Ah, si. The Geckozilla movies - that is nice. | 0:10:24 | 0:10:27 | |
-Ahh! No! -BOTH: Nooo! | 0:10:27 | 0:10:29 | |
GULL ROARS | 0:10:29 | 0:10:32 |