:44:02
- [ Fussing ]
- Take it up!
:44:08
- We are not going in there!
- But Blora needs fresh milk.
:44:12
- And we are drenched.
- You are not in command. shorty. I am!
:44:17
- You hear me?
- Whoa!
:44:30
[Glass Breaking,
Crowd Yelling]
:44:44
[ Laughing ]
:44:58
- Bxcuse me? Bxcuse me.
- [ Laughing ]
:45:01
Could you spare some milk
for this poor. hungy baby?
:45:04
Get out ofhere. peck!
:45:06
Get outta here
orwe'll cookya!
:45:20
[ Cooing ]
:45:22
[ Rool ]
Ooh. look at her!
:45:26
Icoulduse
alovepotion onher!
:45:28
Franjean! Hey! Give me that
dust ofbroken heart.
:45:32
- Come on! Give it to me!
- Letgo ofme!
:45:34
It's vey dangerous.
It belongs to the fairies!
:45:37
[ Growls. Sneezes ]
:45:39
- [ Yells ]
- [ Thumps ]
:45:41
Hey. quiet!
You want to get us killed?
:45:46
- [ Sneezes ]
- [ Grunts ]
:45:50
[Franjean]Oh, Rool!Alwaysplaying
with those fairylovepotions.
:45:54
[Meowing]
:45:56
[ Sighing Deeply]
You are so beautiful!