(OPERATIC MUSIC PLAYING OVER GRAMOPHONE) Ah, that's more like it.
Luca
11.2s
What if we join her team? GIULIA: Grazie! Arrivederci! Hmm. Better idea. Hey, Spew... Girl! Santa mozzarella. Congratulations, you're joining our team. (SCOFFS) I race alone.
Luca
1.3s
(GRUNTING)
Luca
8.7s
(BOTH PANTING) You missed. Let's go, before it comes back for us. GIACOMO: I told you they were real. TOMMASO: Oh, what a monster!
Luca
1.9s
(TOMMASO URGING IN ITALIAN)
Luca
3.1s
(GIULIA CONTINUES WHIMPERING) Help!
Luca
1.2s
(GASPS)
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.
Luca
1.2s
(GRUNTS)
Luca
1.8s
Come on! We gotta get back.
Luca
2.4s
(SNIFFLES) I'm okay.
Luca
4.8s
I just thought that... (SIGHS) ...maybe he'd change his mind.
Luca
1.3s
Thank you.
Luca
2.4s
Good... Good day. Again.
Luca
5s
Ah, idioti, you let it get away! To the boat! We're gonna kill a sea monster!