now on, I'm not letting you out of my sight, okay? Oh, dear heaven. Why is it the weird ones always go for the cat and not the dog? Oh! Bath time for you, buddy. Well, that's the best news I've heard all day. The dog's not very bright, is he? Where are you taking me? Is it somewhere lovely? Somewhere special? Mmm! Ah! Hey, Mario Andretti. You're drivin' on the wrong side of the road, and I've got an entire pie in my stomach. Don't worry, Prince. You'll feel better when we get back to Carlyle. Oh, excuse me. Yes, hello. Hobbs here. Ah, Hobbs, this is Manfred Dargis here. A terrible thing has happened. Prince is missing. We've searched everywhere. Prince is missing? Missing?! - This is a rather sudden development, - don't you think? - Well, actually, it's quite common. In the absence, or in this case, the death of an owner, it can be quite confusing and disorienting to a cat-- I mean, let's face it, they have brains the size of a gum ball. All the same, this seems rather fishy to me. I don't particularly care what it seems to you. Legally, since he is gone, the title of the Carlyle estate falls to me. Am I not correct? Uh, yes, very well. Good-bye. He's up to something. He's got some plan for the estate, and I want to find out what. Ah, Miss Abby Westminster, I presume. Lord Dargis, an absolute pleasure. Hello. I'm so pleased you've shown such an interest in our little enterprise. Well, my investors are very interested. Cheers, dear. To a long-lasting business relationship. To Carlyle Resort and Spa. Allow me to introduce you to my dream. What's this? State-of-the-art spa, meditation garden and, of course, luxury condominium. But what of the woodland and barnyard areas? Allow me. If you would... Oh. Very clever. No woodland, no barnyard area. Whoosh-- gone! So what will you do with all the animals? Let's just say those we don't chase off, we will serve up to the guests. I must alert the others at once. Bus driver, pull it over. I got a pie belch coming that might break your windows. Ah. Come on, Prince. Yeah, yeah, I used to be known as Prince. Now you can just call me Ga... ...arfield. Wow. Get a load of this dump. Thanks. No pet door, huh? Holy cow, I can hear my footsteps. Mom?! Dad?! I'm home! Your Highness. You talking to me, froggy? It's me, your trusty servant, - Winston. - Hey. Warning: I don't fight fair. I scratch, and I bite. It's all right, sire. All is well now. You're home. Home? What, retirement home? Happy home? Where, uh, what is this? Is this an insane asylum? Am I being kidnapped? Very funny, sire. Your loyal subjects await you. They need to be comforted by your words. Hey, trust me, windbag, there's no way I'm going to give a speech to a bunch of strangers. And then, of course, following your words, a royal feast. I think I'm just going to do a tight two minutes. See if that will calm them down, okay? Oyez! Oyez! Prince the 12th has returned. Thank you, windbag, for that slobbering introduction. Hello, everybody! Hey. - Listen up. - Ooh. Is this an audience or a landscape? Okay. Great to be back here at the palace. I look out and I see a sea of dumb barnyard animals. I'm here in your country to break up a romance between, uh, you know, the guy who owns the house I live in and a girl who is way out of his league. I know that whatever it is that you have, there is some sort of affliction that produces this glazed look behind your eyes, I hope you defeat it. I wish I could take every one of you home with me. Thank you. I killed. Very funny, sire. Well done. I didn't realize it was amateur hour. What's up with Prince? Oh, he's on the catnip again. Hold on, chaps! Have I got news for you! What's the word, Claudius? Dargis is going to bulldoze the barnyard and feed us to the tourists. Let him try. He'll have to deal ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Сто дней после детства на английском - текст Александр маленький на английском - текст До мозга костей на английском - текст Буйно помешанные на английском - текст Приключения домовёнка на английском |