♪ ...light the skies ♪ [GRUNTING] ♪ With the help Of some fireflies ♪ She's kicking their ass. That's our girl. Yes, queen! ♪ ...the power to shine ♪ ♪ I can see them Under the pine ♪ She is destroying them. ♪ But don't hesitate ♪ ♪ La di dah ♪ ♪ 'Cause your love ♪ ♪ Just won't wait ♪ [BOTH GRUNT] ♪ Just won't wait ♪ [BOTH GRUNTING] ♪ Ooh, baby I love your way ♪ ♪ Every day ♪ ♪ Wanna tell you I love your way ♪ ♪ I wanna tell you I love your way ♪ ♪ Wanna be with you Night and day ♪ ♪ Every day and every way ♪ - BETHANY: You go, girl! - FRIDGE: Yeah. Woo! Woo-hoo! Go, go! Yes! Yes! You're my hero. [MOTORCYCLES REVVING] - We gotta go. - BETHANY: You should give me lessons in kicking ass. Give me a hug. - Oh, my God. - You did it. - I did. - Yeah, give me a hug, girlfriend. As great of a moment as that is, we ain't got the time. - SPENCER: Yeah. - They coming. The motorcycle freaks is coming. Seaplane! We got to fly, man. Nope. I can't do it. Okay? I told you, I'm not a good pilot. Maybe we should take the school bus. We can't outrun no motorcycle on no damn bus! You picked the plane and hot-air balloon. Maybe pick the helicopter. No, I can't do it. Okay? I don't wanna die. I'm freaking out a little bit. Fine. I'll do it. How hard can it be? It's a helicopter. You... You press a button, the... They gonna spin. Okay. Then after that, I got my... The... The lever. That's how... That's how you getting the forward-backward action. Once we in the air, I'mma be all right. This, I just gotta get... 'Cause it ain't got no step stool, so... Let me see something. I can probably just... Get in, but be careful. - No, you're drunk. - MARTHA: No way. Nuh-uh. Fridge, you're drunk. Give me the keys. - I'm? - Alex. Alex. If I can fight those guys, you can fly this helicopter. I know you can. Come on. [♪♪♪♪♪] Alex. This is where we need you. Remember, you're the missing piece.
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Guys? Guys? Why do I sound like this?
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[ALL SCREAMING]
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Albino rhinos!
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No.
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- MARTHA: Oh, my God! - ALEX: It won't go up! - SPENCER: What? - FRIDGE: What do you mean? The collective is busted. - What? - It controls the plate up there, which tilts the rotors and controls the pitch. It's how we go up and down.
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[DRUMS BEATING RHYTHMICALLY] You guys? - That can't be good. - It's no way that's good news.
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[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING]
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Hello, little lady. What are you doing out here all alone? - [GUN COCKS] - [WHIMPERS]
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Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa.
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FRIDGE: Oh, my God, we're about to die! We're about to die!
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[LAUGHS] You guys are so interesting and funny. What's she doing? What, she got a bug in her hair? She's forgotten all of our training. Let's go.
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[IN DEEPER VOICE] Hey, you guys. I seem to be lost. Can you guys help me? [EXHALES SHARPLY] Hello, little lady. What are you doing out here all alone?
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Do you really think she likes me? Why are we still talking about this? I mean, what if she tries to kiss me? Then you just kiss her back, man. What if she tries to kiss me, like... Like, without warning? What are you talking about? Haven't you ever kissed anyone? Don't... You gonna tell the whole jungle? Guys, I found a side door. Over here. - Guess what I found. - No, no, don't tell him. Okay, let's talk about your walk. Take your time. Make a meal of it. Like a gorgeous gazelle. Or a horse. High-step it. One foot in front of the other. And bring it. Boom, boom... That's not it. Yikes. Anything you can do to draw attention to the lips. A little nibble like this. A nibble goes a long way, girlfriend. Good. That's better. Now smile. You look terrified. Oh, God, you're so funny. - You're so funny. - Oh, God, you're so funny. Oh, my God, you're so funny. - I think I'm getting it. - You are getting it. Go, girl. Now, keep your lips slightly parted, like... Yeah, not-not gross, just relaxed. Touch your tongue to the roof of your mouth. - Like this. - Like this? - Like this. - Like this? Like this. Like this. Like this? I think you're ready. [CHUCKLES] - Cool. - Okay, flirt like our lives depend on it. 'Cause they do. ALEX: Okay, there's the door. We just need something to cut through the fence. Okay, Fridge, you got anything like that in the backpack? Uh, yeah, I should. What...? Here you go. I got some... Some bolt cutters. Does that seem like a good tool for the situation? Perfect, actually. It's called backpack power, baby. [MAN LAUGHS] You guys, I think this is gonna work. I think so too. She's pretty fly. And those guys don't meet a lot of new people. "Fly"? Well, not like Cindy Crawford fly, but for Jumanji, she the bomb. "The bomb"? - Cindy Crawford? - That's your go-to? ALEX: I'm just saying, I'm sure they'd like to get jiggy with her.
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[EXHALES]
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- Now sparkle. - Sparkle? Like an anime character. Now sparkle. [SNIFFS] [SHORT GASPING] [GASPING, WHEEZING] Needs work. [♪♪♪♪♪]
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FRIDGE: The hell is going on with her butt? Bethany, what did you tell her to do? Did she twist her ankle, maybe, or...? She's never flirted before. Give her a break.
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[♪♪♪♪♪] Alex. What year do you think it is? - What do you mean? - Oh, no. It's 1996. You're Alex Vreeke, aren't you? Yeah, that's right. Wait a minute, you mean Freak House? Wait, what are you... What are you guys talking about? How do you know me? Alex, I don't know how to tell you this... You've been in this game for 20 years. That's probably not how I would've done it. What? No. You guys are messing with me, right? No, we're not. Alex Vreeke. Everybody in Brantford knows about you. You're the kid that disappeared. Twenty years ago. Twenty years? Twenty years, man. I don't even know how to say this, but Cindy Crawford, dude, she's like 50 years old. - But still fly. - Eh. Wait...