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18.5s
- What? - What? - Watch out for the...? - The cannibal-dogs. - They are dogs that eat dogs. - Start over and repeat again. You know what? Don't even worry about that. I just heard there might be some wild, aboriginal, cannibal-dogs in the area, you know, but I wouldn't worry because you're in an extra-security lock cell.
Isle of Dogs
49.9s
No, the ear-piece is how I receive my commands and instructions and so on. Obviously, I'm privy to certain sensitive information due to my position in the mayoral-household at Brick Mansion. Oh, so you mean somebody could be talking to you right now? Well, the range is only about 75 feet or so, I guess, so... Battery's probably dead, anyway. I got a question for you. How much money do you think the mayor makes? I can't tell you that. That's highly confidential. Um, anyway, I'm not the mayor's accountant's dog. That's Butterscotch, and she got crushed in a glass compactor the day before yesterday. No, my duties are, uh, focused entirely on the protection of the mayor's ward, Atari. I'm not supposed to be his friend, but I love him very much, but that's a private matter. Um, the only reason I even said that was because we're all probably going to die out here and I'll never see him again.
Isle of Dogs
37.6s
Security-camera footage confirms initial-reports of the deaths of mayoral-ward Atari Kobayashi and his five dog-abductors this afternoon in a sluice channel at the threshold of the Far-Away Cuticles. A statement from Major-Domo, live at Brick Mansion: The life of a promising young orphan has been cut short before its prime. This is a distant-uncle's worst nightmare. Mayor Kobayashi asks for your prayers, your condolences and your support for the diligent men and women of the Municipal Task Force Dog-Catchers Division: we salute you for your bravery and your ongoing commitment to the continuing punishment of all bad-dogs.
Isle of Dogs
50s
Rex! King! Duke! Boss! You made it! - What happened to you? - I took a bath. - What? He's got soap? - Just a little. You're too fluffy. - We played fetch. - With a stick? With a hunk of rubber radiator-tubing. And you brought it back to him? Yeah. He's a good boy. Don't you tell me that! I'm the one that tried to make you be loyal to him, in the first place. Stop. Stop! This is the rendezvous. Where's that trash-tram taking you? You think we booked this ride through a travel agent? We were fighting for our lives in a high-velocity trash-processor while you were getting scrubbed and brushed. - Jump! - Where? - Here! - When? - Now! - Why? - What? - Let's take a vote. All in favor of jump...
Isle of Dogs