Okay. When you wake up, everything will be fine. If I die, I swear I will haunt your house. Sterilize the scalpels. Do not lick any instruments. Patient's condition has stabilized.
Dolittle
2.4s
Oh, you were saying "warship."
Dolittle
1.6s
Dolittle."
Dolittle
28.2s
Is that the map of Eden Tree Island? The Eden Tree cannot be found on any map. And to call it an island is to suggest that it is of our world, and it is anything but. That is why we must first go to Monteverde, birthplace of the only person to ever chart a course to the tree. Her name was Lily. She wrote the route in a journal, but on her voyage, she was shipwrecked. The world lost the greatest explorer I've ever known.
Dolittle
8.1s
Lord Badgley. My lord. I come from the House of Lords. There is great concern for Her Majesty's health.
Dolittle
3.1s
Where we headed? South.
Dolittle
14.9s
Which way are the lifeboats? This whole thing is a death boat. Mini, mind the lookout. Stubbins, boy, I need you now more than ever... - to stand still. - I surrender! We surrender! Oh... hello, Blair, you chinless wonder.
Dolittle
3.2s
Stealing the journal is not a big deal.
Dolittle
6.9s
I... I... I... I'm too beautiful to die.
Dolittle
17.7s
I... I-I shot him. What? I can't hear you. I shot him, but it was an accident. Of course, an accidental firing upon. Humans never change. He's very hurt. Please help him.
Dolittle
39.2s
Oh, my head. Your migraines are brought on by severe maternal issues and compounded by sibling rivalry. Please make it stop. Oh, no, no, no, no. - Lie down. - Oh, my head. We could resume your treatment. Oh, the stress is unbearable. I... I just want to be a good boy. I just want to make Mummy proud. There we are. No one I eat will ever be good enough. There's the release. Release it. I will never be good enough. Unless I eat you.
Dolittle
2.3s
Righto. Let's save this squirrel, shall we?
Dolittle
2.2s
I dropped the rope!
Dolittle
20.7s
Take the wheel, Stubbins. - Really? - Yeah, yeah. I have to calculate our route coordinates. The bees are buzzing about you. Seems you are getting a rudimentary grasp of their language. 35 degrees portside. Well, I-I have noticed when they fly in a zigzag pattern, they sort of go...
