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Goodbyes can be bittersweet. | 0:00:24 | 0:00:26 | |
It seems like only 306 days ago | 0:00:26 | 0:00:29 | |
we were snatched from our beloved Central Park Zoo | 0:00:29 | 0:00:32 | |
and dumped here in... rustic Madagascar. | 0:00:32 | 0:00:36 | |
But now that we're leaving, seeing you all here, | 0:00:36 | 0:00:39 | |
it reminds us just how many friends we've made. | 0:00:39 | 0:00:42 | |
LONE CLAPPING | 0:00:42 | 0:00:43 | |
Whoo-hoo! | 0:00:44 | 0:00:46 | |
That's the greatest speech I've ever... | 0:00:46 | 0:00:50 | |
Aww. Looks like the kid can't hold his sea water. | 0:00:52 | 0:00:55 | |
-Well, at least he showed up. -I don't get it. | 0:00:55 | 0:00:57 | |
It's not like Julien to miss a party. | 0:00:57 | 0:01:00 | |
-Maybe for some people, saying goodbye is really hard. -Oohhh. | 0:01:00 | 0:01:03 | |
Send him a postcard, cos the wind's right on schedule. | 0:01:03 | 0:01:06 | |
All right, let's do this! | 0:01:06 | 0:01:08 | |
Can I have your attention? | 0:01:08 | 0:01:10 | |
The red-eye to New York is about to board. | 0:01:10 | 0:01:12 | |
Whoo! We're going home for Christmas! | 0:01:12 | 0:01:15 | |
CHEERING | 0:01:15 | 0:01:16 | |
-Sandbags! -Check! -Ropes! -Check! | 0:01:16 | 0:01:18 | |
-Snacks! -Check! | 0:01:18 | 0:01:19 | |
-It's working! -Oh, we did it! | 0:01:19 | 0:01:21 | |
It may not be pretty, but we headed to the city! | 0:01:21 | 0:01:24 | |
CHEERING | 0:01:24 | 0:01:26 | |
Candied yams from Sylvia's - that's what I want for Christmas! | 0:01:26 | 0:01:30 | |
Uh-uh. I can't wait to get back to my hippo pool | 0:01:30 | 0:01:33 | |
and that sweet smell of chlorine. | 0:01:33 | 0:01:35 | |
And I can't wait to see Dr Maneesh, greatest chiropractor ever. | 0:01:35 | 0:01:39 | |
Me? I just want to see the snow falling down on my beautiful city. | 0:01:39 | 0:01:43 | |
New York, here we come! | 0:01:43 | 0:01:45 | |
Ow! What the...? | 0:01:45 | 0:01:46 | |
GASPING | 0:01:46 | 0:01:47 | |
Look out! | 0:01:48 | 0:01:49 | |
-Argh! -Argh! -Argh! -Argh! | 0:01:51 | 0:01:54 | |
ALL SCREAM | 0:01:54 | 0:01:56 | |
Oh, no, no! No! This isn't happening! | 0:02:00 | 0:02:03 | |
-Ow! -Ow! -Ow! -Ow! | 0:02:03 | 0:02:06 | |
-Get off me! -Shh! Guys, did you hear something? | 0:02:06 | 0:02:08 | |
-Argh! Cannibals! -Cannibals! Where?! | 0:02:09 | 0:02:13 | |
-Julien! -Oh, it's just the freaks. Maurice, I thought they left already. | 0:02:13 | 0:02:20 | |
I hope we're still charging them rent. | 0:02:20 | 0:02:22 | |
-Mort, stop drumming already! -Sorry! Hee-hee! | 0:02:22 | 0:02:26 | |
False alarm, everyone! Back into hiding. It was just a cruel hoax. | 0:02:26 | 0:02:30 | |
Hoax?! What kind of sick joke is this, huh?! | 0:02:30 | 0:02:34 | |
Sorry. We thought you were the Marauding Red Night Goblin. | 0:02:34 | 0:02:37 | |
The Marauding Red...What-nin? | 0:02:37 | 0:02:39 | |
Maurice... | 0:02:39 | 0:02:40 | |
Every year, on the 24th of Julianuary... | 0:02:40 | 0:02:44 | |
Julianuary? | 0:02:44 | 0:02:46 | |
It's a festive holiday named after His Majesty. | 0:02:46 | 0:02:49 | |
It starts with a red glow. | 0:02:49 | 0:02:50 | |
Then, the air fills with the goblin's horrible, mocking laughter. | 0:02:50 | 0:02:56 | |
Then it pelts us with hundreds of black rocks! | 0:02:56 | 0:03:00 | |
Red Night Goblin! The Red Night Goblin's coming! | 0:03:00 | 0:03:03 | |
OK, I get it. It's Picking on the King Day. Very funny. | 0:03:03 | 0:03:07 | |
DISTANT ROAR | 0:03:07 | 0:03:09 | |
-Ho-ho! -You can stop now, Mort. I know it's you back there. | 0:03:09 | 0:03:12 | |
-Argh! The Red Goblin! -He's real! -What's happening?! | 0:03:12 | 0:03:16 | |
-Here, Julien. -Hide the women and precious metal! | 0:03:18 | 0:03:21 | |
Load the shooting thingy! Fire at the Goblin! | 0:03:21 | 0:03:25 | |
Lemurs down! You, you, take their places. | 0:03:26 | 0:03:29 | |
BOTH: Aye-aye. | 0:03:29 | 0:03:30 | |
-That's it! I surrender! -We're going to die! | 0:03:30 | 0:03:33 | |
-Alex, do something! -All right, all right! All right. | 0:03:35 | 0:03:38 | |
You're going down, Red Night Marauding Goblin Guy! | 0:03:52 | 0:03:55 | |
Hey, hey! I did it, everybody! I did it! | 0:03:58 | 0:04:03 | |
Everyone, after the Goblin. Don't let him get away! | 0:04:09 | 0:04:13 | |
-Candy canes? -Presents? | 0:04:21 | 0:04:24 | |
-These rocks taste like coal. -Hang on a minute. | 0:04:26 | 0:04:30 | |
Alex, I think you just shot down... | 0:04:30 | 0:04:33 | |
Who's laughing now, Red Night Goblin? | 0:04:33 | 0:04:36 | |
Ha-ha-ha! I am. That's who. | 0:04:36 | 0:04:39 | |
Ho, ho, ho! Merry Madagascar! | 0:04:41 | 0:04:44 | |
-I shot down Santa. -You going to be on the naughty list for sure now. | 0:04:46 | 0:04:50 | |
-Oh. -Is it safe? -Is what safe? | 0:04:50 | 0:04:53 | |
Are there more of you? How many? Tell me. Are you a robot? | 0:04:53 | 0:04:56 | |
Maybe you have an army hidden inside of you. Talk to me, robot army. | 0:04:56 | 0:05:00 | |
-I am talking to you! -That tickles. | 0:05:00 | 0:05:02 | |
SANTA LAUGHS | 0:05:02 | 0:05:04 | |
Look, everybody! It shakes like a bowl full of jelly! | 0:05:04 | 0:05:08 | |
-Hey, this is fun! -Stop it, Julien! That's Santa Claus! | 0:05:08 | 0:05:12 | |
-No wonder he throws coal at you. -Santa who? | 0:05:12 | 0:05:16 | |
Santa, you OK? I can't believe I'm talking to Santa Claus! | 0:05:16 | 0:05:19 | |
Wait. Who's Santa? | 0:05:19 | 0:05:20 | |
What do you mean, "Who's Santa?"? If you're not Santa, who are you? | 0:05:21 | 0:05:25 | |
My name is... I can't remember. | 0:05:25 | 0:05:29 | |
ALL GASP | 0:05:29 | 0:05:30 | |
Look, he's got another hat on. | 0:05:30 | 0:05:32 | |
He must have hit his head in the crash. Maybe he's got amnesia. | 0:05:32 | 0:05:36 | |
Oh, this is bad. This is... This is bad! | 0:05:36 | 0:05:39 | |
I've ruined Christmas for everybody. | 0:05:39 | 0:05:41 | |
I've ruined Christmas for, like, the whole world! Unless... | 0:05:41 | 0:05:45 | |
-Unless? -Team huddle. This could work out great for everybody. | 0:05:45 | 0:05:49 | |
-Santa's head wound? -No, not his head wound. | 0:05:49 | 0:05:52 | |
Here's the plan - we find the sleigh, help Santa deliver the toys. | 0:05:52 | 0:05:55 | |
Then, on the way home, he drops us off in New York! | 0:05:55 | 0:05:58 | |
It's perfect! What do you guys think? | 0:05:58 | 0:06:00 | |
-I'm in! -OK. -Let's go find that sleigh. | 0:06:00 | 0:06:03 | |
Oh! They are just adorable! | 0:06:05 | 0:06:09 | |
(Alex, go talk to them. Go, go, go, go, go!) | 0:06:09 | 0:06:11 | |
Hello, there, little reindeer. | 0:06:11 | 0:06:13 | |
You guys up for a little road trip? Hmm? What do you say? | 0:06:13 | 0:06:16 | |
Back away! You don't know who you're dealing with. | 0:06:16 | 0:06:20 | |
Hey, no need to get psycho. They're just Santa's little... | 0:06:20 | 0:06:23 | |
We meet again, South Polers! | 0:06:23 | 0:06:25 | |
North Polers! | 0:06:25 | 0:06:27 | |
OK, you guys know each other? | 0:06:29 | 0:06:31 | |
It's a cold war that dates back centuries. | 0:06:31 | 0:06:34 | |
You see, Santa used to be based in the South Pole. | 0:06:34 | 0:06:38 | |
This again? Santa chose North Pole, fair and square. | 0:06:38 | 0:06:42 | |
Please. They bribed him with candy canes and cheap elf labour. | 0:06:42 | 0:06:45 | |
-That's it! Let's go! -On my command, kick him in the bells. | 0:06:45 | 0:06:50 | |
Wait, where's Private? | 0:06:50 | 0:06:52 | |
You're the most beautiful deer I've ever seen. | 0:06:52 | 0:06:55 | |
That's the sweetest thing any penguin has ever said to me. | 0:06:55 | 0:06:59 | |
MUSIC: "Every Woman in the World" by Air Supply | 0:06:59 | 0:07:02 | |
# Girl, you're every woman in the world to me... # | 0:07:02 | 0:07:07 | |
-Ow! -Shake it off, Private! | 0:07:08 | 0:07:10 | |
That North Poler might look like a tall drink of water, | 0:07:10 | 0:07:13 | |
but she'll spit you out like a cup of bad eggnog! | 0:07:13 | 0:07:15 | |
Guys, guys. Come on, it's Christmas. You know, the season of giving. | 0:07:15 | 0:07:19 | |
So, what do you say? Can you give us a ride? | 0:07:19 | 0:07:21 | |
Son of the gun, we're only allowed to take orders from Santa. | 0:07:21 | 0:07:25 | |
Why don't you ask your South Pole comrades to help? | 0:07:25 | 0:07:29 | |
-Whoops! I forget! They can't fly. -REINDEER LAUGH | 0:07:29 | 0:07:33 | |
Merry Christmas down there, stuck on the land! | 0:07:33 | 0:07:38 | |
-Merry Christmas. -Cupid! | 0:07:38 | 0:07:40 | |
-Great. There goes our lift home. -We'll fly it. | 0:07:42 | 0:07:46 | |
-Skipper, you're a penguin. -And those reindeer have, like, magical powers. | 0:07:46 | 0:07:49 | |
That's exactly what they want you to believe. | 0:07:49 | 0:07:53 | |
Private, give 'em a little demo. | 0:07:53 | 0:07:55 | |
The only thing magical about those North Polers | 0:07:56 | 0:08:00 | |
is that tank full of sparkly stuff. | 0:08:00 | 0:08:02 | |
Now, go find Big Red and we'll get this baby airborne. | 0:08:02 | 0:08:05 | |
Fat man, behold the beauty | 0:08:07 | 0:08:10 | |
of a traditional Julianuary carol, honouring...me. | 0:08:10 | 0:08:14 | |
PLAYS TUNING NOTE | 0:08:14 | 0:08:16 | |
# I like to... # | 0:08:16 | 0:08:19 | |
Very nice. | 0:08:19 | 0:08:20 | |
# You like to... # | 0:08:20 | 0:08:22 | |
All together. # We like to... | 0:08:22 | 0:08:26 | |
# Move it! | 0:08:26 | 0:08:28 | |
DANCE MUSIC STARTS | 0:08:28 | 0:08:31 | |
-# I like to move it, move it... # -Oh, ho, ho, ho! | 0:08:31 | 0:08:34 | |
Santa? | 0:08:34 | 0:08:36 | |
# I'm physically fit, physically fit | 0:08:36 | 0:08:38 | |
# Physically, physically Physically fit... # | 0:08:38 | 0:08:40 | |
Incoming! | 0:08:40 | 0:08:41 | |
-All righty, Santa. Time to go, big buddy. -I don't want to go! | 0:08:43 | 0:08:47 | |
I just want to shake my booty! Ha-ha! | 0:08:47 | 0:08:50 | |
Santa, buddy. You've got to stop dancing. | 0:08:50 | 0:08:53 | |
# Santa! # | 0:08:53 | 0:08:54 | |
Ho, ho, ho! I'll never go! | 0:08:54 | 0:08:57 | |
What are we going to do now? | 0:08:57 | 0:08:59 | |
It's not Christmas Eve for much longer. | 0:08:59 | 0:09:02 | |
So either we go without Santa, or the world goes without Christmas. | 0:09:02 | 0:09:05 | |
That's right! You made this mess. Now, we got to clean it up. | 0:09:05 | 0:09:09 | |
Yo, Skipper! Sparkle time! | 0:09:09 | 0:09:11 | |
All right, boys. | 0:09:11 | 0:09:12 | |
Tighten your harnesses and think happy thoughts. | 0:09:12 | 0:09:16 | |
-Whoo! -Viva Las Vegas! | 0:09:16 | 0:09:20 | |
And everyone wept tears of joy for the miracle that was Baby Julien. | 0:09:31 | 0:09:37 | |
You see, fat man, Julianuary is about the joy of giving. | 0:09:37 | 0:09:42 | |
To me! Now, bring me the presents! | 0:09:42 | 0:09:46 | |
-Merry Julianuary. -Oh! You remembered! | 0:09:48 | 0:09:52 | |
Next one, please. Move it along. | 0:09:52 | 0:09:54 | |
Thank you, on behalf of His Majesty, and merry Julianuary. | 0:09:54 | 0:09:57 | |
Thank you, on behalf of His Majesty, and merry Julianuary. | 0:09:57 | 0:10:00 | |
-How did you do that? -Beats me. | 0:10:04 | 0:10:07 | |
-Could you make one for me? -Merry Julianuary. | 0:10:07 | 0:10:11 | |
-I want one. -Me, too. -Next. | 0:10:11 | 0:10:14 | |
Where's my presents? | 0:10:14 | 0:10:17 | |
-What's going on over there? -Merry Julianuary! | 0:10:17 | 0:10:21 | |
-Merry Julianuary. -Merry Julianuary! | 0:10:21 | 0:10:24 | |
-Merry Julianuary. -Oh, no, no, no! | 0:10:24 | 0:10:28 | |
Stop! | 0:10:28 | 0:10:31 | |
What's so special about Julianuary, if everyone gets to have something? | 0:10:31 | 0:10:37 | |
You! | 0:10:37 | 0:10:38 | |
I took you in as my guest, and now you've ruined Julianuary! | 0:10:38 | 0:10:44 | |
From this moment forth, all your presents are my presents! | 0:10:44 | 0:10:49 | |
Lady and gentlemen, we are about to arrive | 0:10:51 | 0:10:54 | |
at our first destination. Canada is straight ahead. | 0:10:54 | 0:10:59 | |
OK, boys, let's take her down. | 0:10:59 | 0:11:01 | |
Flaps up. Beaks down. Stay on target. | 0:11:02 | 0:11:07 | |
Stay on target! | 0:11:07 | 0:11:08 | |
What kind of landing was that? | 0:11:15 | 0:11:16 | |
Any landing you can walk away from is a good landing. | 0:11:16 | 0:11:20 | |
This is stupid, Marty. Can't we just use the front door? | 0:11:20 | 0:11:23 | |
Come on. How hard can it be? Melman, you're up! | 0:11:23 | 0:11:27 | |
-But I'm claustrophobic. -Yeah? Now, you can be | 0:11:27 | 0:11:30 | |
Santa Claustrophobic. Now, dive, fool! Dive, dive, dive! | 0:11:30 | 0:11:35 | |
Easy, easy... Argh! Guys? I'm stuck! | 0:11:35 | 0:11:39 | |
Hang in there, Melman! I'm coming! | 0:11:39 | 0:11:42 | |
-Melman, I'm right here! -I'm burning! | 0:11:42 | 0:11:44 | |
-You're not burning! -Help! | 0:11:44 | 0:11:47 | |
Oh! Thank you. ALARM BLARES | 0:11:47 | 0:11:49 | |
-Oh-oh! -Don't leave me! | 0:11:49 | 0:11:52 | |
Alex, you still have the present! | 0:11:52 | 0:11:55 | |
SIRENS WAIL | 0:11:57 | 0:11:58 | |
Dash away, boys. Dash away! | 0:11:58 | 0:12:01 | |
What...? No, wait! Hang on! | 0:12:01 | 0:12:05 | |
I got you, Melman! Aah! | 0:12:05 | 0:12:07 | |
Way to drop the ball, you hippie freak. | 0:12:09 | 0:12:12 | |
Me? Melman lost it in the chimney. | 0:12:12 | 0:12:14 | |
Calm down. It's a small town, there's only a couple more houses. | 0:12:14 | 0:12:18 | |
-Let's not freak out. -Oh, yeah? | 0:12:18 | 0:12:20 | |
Can we freak out now?! | 0:12:22 | 0:12:24 | |
OK, here's the plan. We head to the nearest post office | 0:12:24 | 0:12:27 | |
and we just dump the gifts. | 0:12:27 | 0:12:29 | |
-That's a plan. -I need stamps, anyway. | 0:12:29 | 0:12:31 | |
Skipper, get us to the nearest post office. In New York. | 0:12:31 | 0:12:33 | |
ALL GROAN | 0:12:37 | 0:12:39 | |
Well, looks like our coffee break. | 0:12:42 | 0:12:45 | |
Oh, my gosh. Oh, my gosh! Oh, my gosh! Oh, my gosh! | 0:12:46 | 0:12:49 | |
You're Santa's helpers! | 0:12:49 | 0:12:51 | |
This is amazing! You're hairier than I thought. | 0:12:51 | 0:12:54 | |
But amazing! OK, calm down, Abby. Breathe. | 0:12:54 | 0:12:58 | |
Namaste. Namaste. | 0:12:58 | 0:13:00 | |
Merry Christmas! Merry Christmas! Merry Christmas! | 0:13:00 | 0:13:05 | |
Oh, merry Christmas! | 0:13:05 | 0:13:07 | |
Oh, my gosh! I almost forgot! | 0:13:07 | 0:13:09 | |
I made you cookies. | 0:13:13 | 0:13:16 | |
SHE GIGGLES | 0:13:16 | 0:13:17 | |
This is the best Christmas ever. | 0:13:19 | 0:13:22 | |
Don't tell Santa I was up. Really. | 0:13:22 | 0:13:24 | |
OK, I'm going to bed now. | 0:13:24 | 0:13:26 | |
I can't go to sleep. No way I can go to sleep. | 0:13:26 | 0:13:28 | |
I just met Santa's helpers! Aah! Ow! | 0:13:28 | 0:13:31 | |
I think I broke my collarbone. No! It's OK. Going to bed now. | 0:13:31 | 0:13:36 | |
Oh, my gosh! Oh, my gosh! Oh, my gosh! | 0:13:36 | 0:13:38 | |
New plan. We're not going to the post office any more. | 0:13:40 | 0:13:43 | |
We're Santa's hairy helpers. | 0:13:43 | 0:13:45 | |
And we don't rest until every one of these gifts gets delivered. | 0:13:45 | 0:13:49 | |
Ow! | 0:13:51 | 0:13:53 | |
# From Coney Island to the Sunset Strip | 0:13:53 | 0:13:57 | |
# Somebody's going to make a happy trip tonight | 0:13:57 | 0:14:01 | |
# While the moon is bright | 0:14:01 | 0:14:05 | |
# He's going to have a bag of crazy toys | 0:14:05 | 0:14:09 | |
# To give the groanies of the girls and boys... # | 0:14:09 | 0:14:11 | |
Skipper, progress report. | 0:14:11 | 0:14:13 | |
Only 152 cities left to go. | 0:14:13 | 0:14:16 | |
ALL GROAN | 0:14:16 | 0:14:17 | |
Skipper, look! | 0:14:17 | 0:14:19 | |
-New York! -It's still here! | 0:14:22 | 0:14:24 | |
It's still beautiful! | 0:14:24 | 0:14:26 | |
And it's still going to be here when we're done! | 0:14:26 | 0:14:29 | |
All right, New York, let's do this! Hee-yah! | 0:14:29 | 0:14:32 | |
# On the 88th day of Julianuary | 0:14:36 | 0:14:40 | |
# My true love sent to me | 0:14:40 | 0:14:43 | |
# A great, big present for me! # | 0:14:43 | 0:14:48 | |
Oh, Amelia. Did you ever feel like you're just wasting away? | 0:14:48 | 0:14:53 | |
This is the worst Julianuary ever. | 0:14:54 | 0:14:58 | |
-Um...King Julien? -Hello. | 0:14:58 | 0:15:02 | |
Haven't you heard of knocking? I could have been naked in here. | 0:15:02 | 0:15:05 | |
I'm sorry if I ruined your Julianuary. | 0:15:05 | 0:15:08 | |
I don't understand. | 0:15:08 | 0:15:11 | |
I have all the presents. Why do I feel so empty inside? | 0:15:11 | 0:15:16 | |
I don't know. But back there, | 0:15:16 | 0:15:18 | |
when we were all giving presents to each other, it was pretty good. | 0:15:18 | 0:15:23 | |
Hey! Why don't you give one to your girlfriend Amelia over there? | 0:15:23 | 0:15:27 | |
-I bet she'd like it. -No, she's not my girlfriend. | 0:15:27 | 0:15:30 | |
I don't want to. OK, fine, I'll do it! | 0:15:30 | 0:15:32 | |
Keep your chubby hands off. | 0:15:32 | 0:15:35 | |
Here, Amelia. Merry Julianuary. | 0:15:35 | 0:15:39 | |
Ah! Look at the smile on Amelia. | 0:15:39 | 0:15:41 | |
Whoo! Making her feel good makes me feel good. | 0:15:42 | 0:15:46 | |
Kind of warm and tingly on the inside. | 0:15:46 | 0:15:49 | |
Like pinworms! Come, fat man! | 0:15:49 | 0:15:52 | |
We must share with the world what I have discovered! Aah! | 0:15:52 | 0:15:55 | |
Whoo! Hoo-hoo-hoo! We did it. | 0:15:57 | 0:16:00 | |
Every single present delivered and accounted for. | 0:16:00 | 0:16:04 | |
Goodbye, empty bags. Hello, new... Aah! | 0:16:04 | 0:16:07 | |
No! There's still a few left in this one! | 0:16:07 | 0:16:10 | |
No. No! No more! I can't take it. | 0:16:10 | 0:16:13 | |
I'll throw it in the river. It'll be like we never saw them. | 0:16:13 | 0:16:16 | |
Oh, give me that. | 0:16:16 | 0:16:18 | |
-Wait, they're...they're for us. -What? -Melman. | 0:16:18 | 0:16:21 | |
-Really? -Marty. -Get out of here. -Alex! And me! | 0:16:21 | 0:16:23 | |
No way! Candied yams from Sylvia's! | 0:16:23 | 0:16:26 | |
And they're still hot! They're still hot. | 0:16:26 | 0:16:29 | |
An inflatable hippo pool? And chlorine?! | 0:16:29 | 0:16:33 | |
Oh, yeah. That's the stuff. | 0:16:33 | 0:16:35 | |
Dr Maneesh's neck massager! | 0:16:35 | 0:16:38 | |
What'd you get, Alex? | 0:16:38 | 0:16:40 | |
Snow falling down on my beautiful city. How did he know? | 0:16:40 | 0:16:44 | |
That's why Santa's Santa. The big man's got some talent. | 0:16:44 | 0:16:47 | |
We can't leave him back there | 0:16:47 | 0:16:49 | |
dancing around with that bump on his head. | 0:16:49 | 0:16:52 | |
-We got to go back and help him. -Good news is there's enough | 0:16:52 | 0:16:55 | |
-sparkly stuff to get us back to Madagascar. -Whoo-hoo! | 0:16:55 | 0:16:57 | |
-Is there bad news? -There's only enough to get to Madagascar. | 0:16:57 | 0:17:01 | |
Put it back! | 0:17:01 | 0:17:03 | |
So it's Madagascar or...home? | 0:17:03 | 0:17:07 | |
There she is, fellas! | 0:17:12 | 0:17:14 | |
Maybe next Christmas, New York. Skipper, full speed ahead! | 0:17:16 | 0:17:21 | |
This is the life, eh? | 0:17:21 | 0:17:24 | |
It says, "To Mort. Happy Julianuary. Love, King Julien." | 0:17:27 | 0:17:32 | |
A coconut! Thank you, King Julien! | 0:17:32 | 0:17:35 | |
OK, boys, let's take her down. | 0:17:35 | 0:17:38 | |
We just lost one of our engines! | 0:17:38 | 0:17:40 | |
I thought you said there was enough sparkly stuff to get us there! | 0:17:40 | 0:17:43 | |
-I did. -Then what happened? -I was wrong! | 0:17:43 | 0:17:46 | |
Red Night Goblin! The Red Night Goblin's coming! | 0:17:47 | 0:17:50 | |
Come on, Private. Think happy thoughts. Happy thoughts. | 0:17:54 | 0:17:57 | |
The Red Night Goblin's attacking again! | 0:18:05 | 0:18:08 | |
Brace for impact! | 0:18:08 | 0:18:09 | |
Oh, no. | 0:18:12 | 0:18:14 | |
SANTA MOANS | 0:18:16 | 0:18:19 | |
He's alive! | 0:18:19 | 0:18:20 | |
Where am I? | 0:18:22 | 0:18:24 | |
The children. The presents! | 0:18:24 | 0:18:26 | |
-He got his memory back. -Terrible crisis, Santa! | 0:18:26 | 0:18:30 | |
The South Polers stole sleigh for joyride! | 0:18:30 | 0:18:33 | |
-Now, Christmas is ruined! -What?! | 0:18:33 | 0:18:36 | |
That's an outright Christmas lie, with all the trimmings. | 0:18:36 | 0:18:38 | |
Yeah, Christmas isn't ruined. We delivered everything. | 0:18:38 | 0:18:42 | |
It's the truth. Santa, the South Polers saved Christmas. | 0:18:42 | 0:18:45 | |
Cupid, stay out of this! | 0:18:45 | 0:18:47 | |
I grow tired of your reindeer games. | 0:18:47 | 0:18:51 | |
-We want to be...bipolar. -Son of the gun. | 0:18:51 | 0:18:55 | |
So you really delivered all the gifts? | 0:18:55 | 0:18:58 | |
It's the least we could do. | 0:18:58 | 0:19:00 | |
And you even found Liechtenstein? | 0:19:00 | 0:19:03 | |
Liechety-what? | 0:19:03 | 0:19:05 | |
Oh, chestnuts! Those children will be up any minute now! | 0:19:05 | 0:19:09 | |
-This way, Santa. -But there's no sparkly stuff left. | 0:19:09 | 0:19:11 | |
I'll use the reserve tank then. | 0:19:11 | 0:19:14 | |
-Oh, reserve tank. -Hey, Santa, wait! | 0:19:14 | 0:19:16 | |
-My friends and I... -Thank you all for everything! | 0:19:16 | 0:19:19 | |
-Santa, wait! -If that sleigh leaves | 0:19:19 | 0:19:21 | |
and you're not with Santa, you'll regret it. | 0:19:21 | 0:19:24 | |
-Farewell, Private. -We'll always have Madagascar! | 0:19:24 | 0:19:27 | |
Santa! Wait! | 0:19:27 | 0:19:29 | |
And, Julien, you're officially off the naughty list! | 0:19:29 | 0:19:34 | |
What? You can't take me off the naughty list. | 0:19:34 | 0:19:38 | |
I am the naughty list! What's the naughty list? | 0:19:38 | 0:19:41 | |
Merry Christmas! | 0:19:41 | 0:19:42 | |
Well, looks like Santa's back in business. | 0:19:45 | 0:19:48 | |
And we're back in Madagascar. | 0:19:48 | 0:19:50 | |
And you know what? | 0:19:50 | 0:19:52 | |
We're going to have the best Christmas ever. Right here! | 0:19:52 | 0:19:55 | |
This'll get me back on the naughty list. | 0:20:01 | 0:20:03 | |
Coconut ball fight! | 0:20:03 | 0:20:05 | |
Whoo-hoo! | 0:20:08 | 0:20:09 | |
All right, let's give these babies a spin. | 0:20:09 | 0:20:11 | |
I can't stop! I can't stop! | 0:20:11 | 0:20:14 | |
Rockefeller Center ain't got nothin' on this! | 0:20:16 | 0:20:18 | |
Well, we may not have gotten home for Christmas, | 0:20:18 | 0:20:22 | |
but we got snow! | 0:20:22 | 0:20:25 | |
I wouldn't do that if I were you. | 0:20:25 | 0:20:27 | |
Aah! It's not snow! It's not snow! | 0:20:27 | 0:20:29 | |
See, Marty? It's not what you get. | 0:20:29 | 0:20:31 | |
-It's what you give. -Give it a rest! -Ah! | 0:20:31 | 0:20:34 | |
I'm so naughty. Mort, you're next! | 0:20:34 | 0:20:37 | |
Aargh! | 0:20:37 | 0:20:39 | |
Alex, you OK? | 0:20:39 | 0:20:40 | |
Who's Alex? | 0:20:41 | 0:20:43 | |
Merry Christmas and happy Julianuary, everybody! | 0:20:44 | 0:20:48 | |
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