-(CHOMPS) -Ow! (BOTH GRUNTING) What happens when she sees you? When anyone sees you? Get off me! (GRUNTS) GIULIA: (GASPS) You're alive!
Luca
2.3s
Hey. Look me in the eye.
Luca
7.8s
-Thank you. -Don't thank me. (WHIMPERING) Stop crying and tag Guido! Imbecille! Andiamo! Run, run!
Luca
11.1s
(GRUNTING) Right. Walking. Don't worry, you're in luck. I basically invented it. To start, stack everything one on top of the other. Like a pile of rocks.
Luca
2.9s
Ragazzi, now! No!
Luca
6.2s
(LAUGHING) (SOFT WHIMSICAL MUSIC PLAYING) Whoo-hoo-hoo. Yeah!
Luca
1.5s
-Here, hold this. -(GASPS)
Luca
7s
Uh... Do you live around here? Down here? No, no, no. I just came for my stuff. Ooh.
Luca
5.8s
Santo pecorino! That's the best idea ever! Yes! Of course! (LAUGHS EXCITEDLY)
Luca
3.8s
(SCREAMS) (GRUNTS AND GROANS)
Luca
1.2s
(SIGHS)
Luca
8.3s
Per mille cavoli, Guido! Faster! -Eat, idiota! Più veloce! -(MUFFLED GRUNTING) Hey, that's not allowed. He's done! (GROANS)
Luca
44.3s
Hop on. I could use the extra weight. (BLOWS RASPBERRIES) Fine. Go start a club. For losers! (ALL LAUGH) Maggiore! Another sighting. In the harbor, this time. I know. We are setting up a reward. Someone's gonna win a nice prize. (GASPS) Me! Me! I win the prizes. -Ciccio! -(GASPS) Get your daddy's harpoon! We're gonna catch a sea monster. -Sì! -(EXCLAIMS EXCITEDLY) Sto imbecille thinks he can be a jerk 'cause he keeps winning the race, which he shouldn't even get to do anymore, 'cause he's too old and too much of a jerk! (LAUGHS SHEEPISHLY) You know, we underdogs have to look out for each other, right? What's under the dogs? Underdogs. You know, kids who are different, dressed weird, or a little sweatier than average. Uh... Too much? Too much.
