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Once Humphrey's been secured, you pull me out on Yoshi's signal. Me? No, I-I can't handle that type of pressure, Doc. I'm a "cheer quietly from the sidelines" kind of gorilla. Don't worry, Cheech. You'll rise to the occasion, huh? You're stronger than you know. Now, remember, courage is not the absence of fear. Wait. You got cut off. I-I can't hear you. I need the second part! No time, Cheech. Let's go.
Dolittle
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Our humble thanks be to God. And well done, Dr. Dolittle. Not quite done, are we? Interesting. Carry on, Styx. I'm all ears. What's that? Uh, Styx here agreed to stay behind, keep his 12 eyes on things. He's just catching me up. Like all leaf insects, he speaks in eight-syllable phrases, and he states... "Lord Badgley did poison the queen." What? He did? Really, Dolittle, this is too much. You're certain? Well, this would be the time. No. I'm sorry. Styx is quite adamant. "In his right pocket, the vial." Ugh, that's only seven. Oh, "in his right pocket, the vial of deathly nightshade." Let's have a look, shall we? You can't possibly believe that he's talking to an insect. Well, I've... I've spoken to ladybugs. Making a wish before they fly away. Let's have a look.
Dolittle
27.5s
It's a miracle. That must mean I am the chosen one. I'm gonna change the wor... Whale power. Dolittle had to write a paper about it, which, of course, nobody took seriously. This one even theorizes the existence of dragons. Just preposterous. Sir, I'm afraid your obsession with Dolittle is... What obsession? I'm not obsessed with Dolittle. You're obsessed with Dolittle. You're the one obsessing about my obsession with Dol...
Dolittle
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Once inside, their path ended at a heavily bolted door, naturally. But Dolittle still had questionable contacts on the island. Hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut... The opening bid will suffice. You have my attention. Don Carpenterino, I'm here on behalf of these humans. They will pay you handsomely for your family's lock-picking skills. You come to me for this, on the day of my daughter's wedding? Wait a minute. Which daughter? It's not... Sh-Sheila? My Sheila? She's getting married? - To a scorpion named Dylan. - Sorry, Boy Scout. I guess Sheila's into bad boys now.
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