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129 Cards in this Set
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We change |
We grow up. |
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Much as I hate to lose you, mule-- and you, and you - I won't stand in the way of opportunity. Here's to yer trip on a ship! |
What ship? What trip? |
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Friendless! Ha! |
Friendless? You mean like--- |
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Sorry, I'm lost. |
Me too. |
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Boys! |
We're lost! |
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And so it was, on the brink of a new adventure |
That three filthy orphans |
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Mrs. Bumbrake |
JOURNEYED AT DAWN TO THE DOCKS OF PORTSMOUTH! |
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G'bye to who? |
There's nobody who cares. |
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God save her. |
GOD SAVE HER. |
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I can |
WE CAN. |
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Got yer sea legs? |
Please! Get us out of here! |
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I'm the leader. |
No, you're not. |
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It's yet lucky day then, ain't it? |
Finally! |
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Any good? |
(Gags and spits.) IT'S ALIVE! |
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It's worms! |
He feed me worms! |
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I won't eat that. |
Please sir, is there a vegetarian alternative? |
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Don't hog it all. Gimme! |
You said you wouldn't eat it! |
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What're you doing! |
You'll get us a beating! |
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That's two. |
I got a dick feeling about this. |
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No you won't. I'm my experience, bits are sadly slow thinkers. |
(scream) What is it?! |
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No way. |
We saw a girl once.. |
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... headmasters daughter. |
It was nothing like you. It was all... Aargh, rowrrr, gonna getcha! |
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We have important things to do. |
No we don't. |
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Which would make me the leader. |
Proper food? Really? |
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Only that... If you have names, they serve you meat. |
TED! I'm TED! |
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But I call him Tubby, 'cuz he's food obsessed. |
I am not food obsessed |
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D'you write poems about pie? |
To pass the time... |
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Hide beans in your blanket? |
It's a blood sugar thing. |
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Sticky pudding! |
(fainting) Sticky pudding, it's so good... |
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Ever notice, Ted... The more you claim leadership, the more it eludes you? |
Oh, snap! |
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Sorry. |
Don't take it personally. |
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He's rude to everybody |
It's why he gets beatings |
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And why he's got no friends. |
Go on. Tell her your name, why don't you? (Cruel laugh) |
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Thanks ,Ted. |
He doesn't have a name. |
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Been orphaned too long to remember |
Grempkin calls him... (Mule!!) |
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Doesn't cost any more to be nice, charmless. |
What about the food? |
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Right. Follow me. |
Right. Follow Mother |
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Molly. |
That's what I said. Follow Molly. |
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Despite his distress and sorrow... |
That one day such a home would be his. |
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Your neck-thing is glowing. |
And ringing. |
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Sssh! Down this gangway, and keep it quiet! |
Tell me again, what was it called, what we ate? |
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Pork chops, pork salad, and pork belly pie. |
Greatest night of my life. |
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Sssshhh! There's more tomorrow if we don't get caught. |
"Pork" - beautiful word. |
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Slank's--- |
Cat--- |
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Slank's--- |
Cat--- |
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Okay, nothing to see here, move along. |
But that cat was--- |
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Hey- y'know what'd be fun? Howzabout a bedtime story! |
What's that? |
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That might sound kinda defensive- |
Hard to have a bedtime when you don't have a bed. |
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True love's kiss. |
Yeah!... I don't know what that is. |
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The Prince, yes, very good. He chopped his way to Sleeping Beauty's room, saw his true love, and kissed her, just once, sweetly on the lips. |
Mmm.... Pork. |
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GALE WARNING! |
The ship's wheel careens across the deck and spins out to sea... |
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Wind 55 knots! Strong Gale, rolling seas, blowing spray! |
The Neverland crashes into the waves! |
PG 55 |
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Never mind, I'll do it myself. Mrs. Bumbrake! Mrs. Bumbrake! |
You're different, you know that?... Don't you think he's different? |
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There's more important things in this world than saving your own neck. |
Like what? |
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I'm the leader! |
No, your not! |
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Yes I am! |
When there's a few of us, there can't be a leader now! |
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Why not? |
There's only two of us! |
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Jump! C'mon Ted! We'll jump together! |
I was thinking we could maybe wait for slightly better weather! |
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I was a flounder yessir! |
And I, a smelt! |
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Soon you're breathin air |
Soon you're growing hair. |
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I gotta get outta here! |
Sorry, did you want to be alone? |
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No! Stay with me. |
Good answer. |
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I got one now, it's Peter. |
Solid. |
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Oh no- I see where this is going. |
Where's mother? |
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C'mon! Help me hide the trunk, and we'll find some branches down the beach. |
At some point we're gonna need food. |
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Branches. What we need are branches. |
Hey, I think I found some... Sweet!... Ow! |
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C'mon... Everybody holds hands and nobody gets lost. Clear? |
Crystal... Ew, your hands all sweaty. |
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Are we good? |
Yes! You there Peter? |
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Here! You there, Ted? |
Present! |
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Gnocchi! |
Where are you, Peter? |
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Gnocchi! |
I'm scared, Peter! |
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Gnocchi! |
Help! Gorillas! |
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Hot enough for ya? |
How do you eat this? |
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And a biscuit, Smee! |
Help, I'm hungry! |
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Prentiss! Teddy! Guys! You hear me?? |
Hungry, Peter! |
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Want that treasure! |
Help me, Peter! |
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You three will do nicely. |
You speak English! |
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Feeding time. |
Feeding time, finally! |
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A story - yeah, we'll give you a bedtime story. Sleeping Beauty. Right guys? |
Sleeping Beauty, yeah. The thing is, I nodded off before the end. |
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You have one minute! |
One minute? What'm I supposed to do in one minute? I can't transform, I can't inhabit the character-- |
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Um... One at a time--- |
Once upon a time- that's how they always start! Upon a time, upon a time!! |
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Wahh! |
And an evil witch with a curse: A ha ha |
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Wahh |
A ha ha |
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Wahh, snore |
A ha ha |
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Wahh snore |
A ha ha |
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Wahh snore |
A ha ha, and beauty was her name-oh! |
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So the King marched over to his favorite horse! |
Naaaayyyy! |
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And he climbed up to speak to the wise old owl! |
Whoooo? |
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The King, a real leader, sorta like me... |
Naaaayyyy! |
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Focus, piggy boy! |
PIGGY BOY?!? |
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Focus, piggy boy! |
PIGGY BOY?!? |
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Sticky pudding! |
Sticky pudding, it's so good... |
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Fifteen seconds, Mister Grin! |
And soon the princess was old enough to talk... |
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And everybody got so sleepy all of a suddennnnnnnn... |
(snore) and that's the story of sticky pudding... |
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Hey, I have talent. |
They liked me! They really liked me! |
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Teddy, I hope that was your stomach. |
I wanna go home. |
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He made a deal with us, and he lied, just like they always do. I hate grown-ups! |
Do something Prentiss! You're the leader! Have a plan! |
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Eat the kitchen timer and leave us alone!! |
Great, now we can count the seconds til we die. |
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She's cracking up. |
No, maybe she has a plan. |
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The ringing of bells fills the air. |
And Mister Grin behind to coo, gurgle... |
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Giant teeth |
Giant appetite |
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Until the crocodile shatters through his bamboo enclosure... |
An airborne Leviathan! |
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So, basically I'm thinking... Let's |
Get outta... |
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It's Father! Father- oh, good! He's signaling me all the way from the Wasp!! |
What's it mean? |
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The mollusks! |
The mollusks!! |
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Take the guys with you! I'll get the mollusks to follow me! |
Hear that, Prentiss? That's the sound of a leader! |
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And not his neck... |
And not by glass at all... |
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We all feel terrible, but Peter's out of the running. Which means we can finally settle the question of what, for a better word, one might seem "leadership". |
Cripes! A floating tomato! |
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The night that Ted and Prentiss spend dragging the trunk down the mountain is worse than any at the orphanage... |
Because the rain isn't like the rain in England. |
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Flying... |
Crawling... |
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I'm not saying I didn't like it... |
Mmmm.... Pork. |
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The Mollusks got him, remember? |
Is that the sun? What's for breakfast? Ow! |
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So nasty! So very nasty! |
So hungry. So very hungry. |
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Get yer tasty fruitcake here! Get yer nice slice o fruitcake! |
Omigosh, YESSSSSSS!!!!!!!! |
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Get rid of it. |
WAIT! Just a sliver! |
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He's alive |
We're saved! |
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Teddy, throw it! |
Yo! Think fast! Really? After all that? Prentiss, PRENTISS!!! |
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Are you with me, guys? |
Gotta save mother. |
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Mother! |
I told you! |
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Mother! |
I told you! |
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Yeah, me to, totally, count me in. |
You didn't wanna be alone, didja? |
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My hair! |
C'mere, you! |
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Home. |
HELP! That bird Bell thing is after is!! |
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Over here! I'm the one you want! |
Get it away! Get it away!! |
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Okay, okay, calm down- I think... Yeah, I think she wants me to race you down to the grotto. |
Look! Stacie sliced it open! ... Oh yes... Mmm, OH YES! |
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How'd you like to just be a bit for a while? |
The starstuff water can do that? |
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Guys... This is gonna be one awfully big adventure. |
You said it! |
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Ready? |
READY! |
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Set? |
SET! |
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