It was a great night. The happiest of my life. But the only thing predictable about life is its unpredictability. Well, we had to let Skinner and the health inspector loose, and of course they ratted us out.
Ratatouille
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Get hold!
Ratatouille
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Whoa! Okay.
Ratatouille
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Ooh! Oui, chef. One filet mignon, three lamb, two duck. Fire those souffl�s for table six, ja. Five minutes, chef. - Oh, God. Tonight, I'd like to present the foie gras. It has a wonderful finish. Ooh! - Ah!
Ratatouille
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You didn't throw rosemary in there? Then what was all the flipping and all the throwing the... I need this job. I've lost so many. I don't know how to cook, and now I'm actually talking to a rat as if you... Did you nod? Have you been nodding? You understand me? So I'm not crazy! Wait a second, wait a second. I can't cook, can I? But you... You can, right? Look, don't be so modest. You're a rat, for Pete's sake. Whatever you did, they liked it. Yeah. This could work. Hey, they liked the soup! They liked the soup. Do you think you could do it again? Okay, I'm going to let you out now. But we're together on this. Right? Okay.
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Look, I know it's stupid and weird, but neither of us can do this alone, so we got to do it together, right? You with me? So let's do this thing! I...
Ratatouille
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Idiot! I knew this would happen! I let a rat into my place and tell him what's mine is his! Eggs, gone! Stupid! He's stolen food and hit the road! What did I expect? That's what I get for trusting a...
Ratatouille
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What better place to dream than in Paris?
Ratatouille
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Where'd you get that?
Ratatouille
1.9s
Why not here?
Ratatouille
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Hey, I got to... Hey!
Ratatouille
1.5s
The Gusteau part?
Ratatouille
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That was close. Are you okay up there?
Ratatouille
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How did you do that?
Ratatouille
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But why here?
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Whoa!
Ratatouille
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Oh, no.
Ratatouille
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This is not going to work, Little Chef! I'm going to lose it if we do this anymore. We've got to figure out something else. Something that doesn't involve any biting, or nipping, or running up and down my body with your little rat feet. The biting! No! Scampering! No! No scampering or scurrying. Understand, Little Chef? Little Chef?