...we have no choice but to embark on this perilous journey to obtain the fruit of the Eden Tree. What? Eden Tree. Oh, my. Fantastic. The Dolittles with their Eden Tree Island. - Isn't it enough that your wife... - Shut up, Blair! Sorry, I-I meant to say: "Lovely to see you again, Blair." We're off now. Ta-ra. Oh, its fruit is said to cure every malady known to man, grant eternal life, even restore the hair on your head. You must let nothing pass her lips that hasn't been made and served by you. Clear? Yes, I'll see to it. That's us to the carriage. Jip, you need to stay behind and guard the queen. - Very important. - Right, guard dog mode. Stand back, everyone, while I secure the perimeter.
Dolittle
21.8s
Is that a Turner? Must be. What a fine painting. I say, Dolittle, what is your plan? The plan? Uh, I suppose we do need one. Well, the queen's only hope is a cure that's never been tested, from a tree that's never been seen, on an island that's never been found. Sounds ridiculous saying it out loud. But regardless of that...
Dolittle
10.1s
Stay here. Dab-Dab, clear out the humans. Boyo, fetch the "Botanical Index" and the tea tin. Everyone out. Do you understand the words coming out of my bill?
Dolittle
6.9s
I do so admire how you don't give up. The queen is counting on both of you. Good luck.
Dolittle
10.2s
What do you smell, Jip? Elderberries? Hemlock? Negative. Negative.
Dolittle
1.4s
One minute.
Dolittle
1.3s
Excuse me.
Dolittle
1.3s
Aye, aye.
Dolittle
22s
Come on, Doc. At least get out of the hammock. Your seasickness will wear off. Try some of this ginger root. You'll get your sea legs back. You look terrible. Ah, button it. Who put me in this hammock? I am the captain of this ship, right? Raise the blasted sails, will you? Uh, that's a big bite.
Dolittle
17.4s
Everyone, look. Is that the boy? He's coming to finish the job! He won't rest till I'm dead! He's obsessed! - John, slow the boat down. - No. - I want to go faster. I want... - Sorry, kid. Doc says no. We're going to miss all the good current! - I hope you make it. - Me, too, Dabs.
Dolittle
6.9s
- All right, Bets, moment of truth. - Okay. Oh, big hole, 12 o'clock! Maybe this is a bad idea.
Dolittle
2.7s
- Let's go, Stubbins, let's go! - Come on, kid. Get on the boat! Get on the boat!
Dolittle
5.2s
I've run out of track! But not courage! - Fly and be free! - Whoa!
Dolittle
2.3s
Jump, murderer. You got this.
Dolittle
2s
- Whoa! - Is that thing up to code?
Dolittle
2.6s
No! No.
Dolittle
1.9s
Whoa. Whoa.
Dolittle
8.3s
But Dolittle said I belong here. Little help, Tutu? Well, I never heard him say anything of the sort.