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control, man.
- Oh, that po-po.
- Keep it squeal.
- Hey, thanks, partner.
Oink, oink.
I can't try the door. I couldn't
handle another stampede.
Hey...
First thing Monday morning...
I'm gonna get to work
on losing those last 20 pounds.
Okay, everything
looks good out there.
Looks like we got ourselves
a blockage.
Hmm.
Guess we'll just...
purge the system.
Oh, pardon me.
That wasn't my stomach, was it?
Ah, there's a cooling breeze.
Ooh. Woah!
Woah.!
- Whee!
- Aaah!
Aaah!
Oh, my poor nose.
Jon, stop the car.
- What?
- It's Odie.
Somebody found him.
52903 Euclid Street.
Let's go.
Odie.!
Odie.!
Ode.!
Ode-ster.!
Ode-man.
This rescue thing
is exhausting.
When do heroes
get to eat?
Oh, my!
It's Odie.!
O- O-O-O...
Odie.
I found you.
I'm so sorry
I got you into this mess.
Look. We kind of got off
on the wrong paw.
But, come on. You can be
really annoying sometimes.
And you don't give me
enough space.
And you're
a major-league suck-up.
But we have a common purpose.
We shareJon.
Jon needs us even more.
And I kinda
want you back home too.
So, stand back.
I almost got it.
Hurry up, Wendell.
Fortune waits for no man.
Do you think he's ready
for the audition?
Well, why don't you see for yourself.
Come on, Odie.
Showtime.
Now.
Ah. Good morning, New York.
I know you're gonna flip for Odie
because he sure is flipping for you.
Ride 'em, cowboy.
- A shock collar? That's... That's inhumane.
- Tomorrow's science today.
Oh, gosh, hot doggy.
So, when does
our train leave?
Oh. Two hours.
Tickets?
Chop-chop.
Poor Odie.
He faces a future of torture...
neglect and degradation.
Hey, nobody gets to mistreat
my dog like that except me.
Psst.! I'll be right behind you,
little buddy.
Surf's up!
Gravity, do your thang!
Ah-ooh!
Ah-ooh.!
Woah!
Housekeeping at 12:00!
Woah!
You know...
I think I had a nightmare
like this once.
Woah!
Once again, my life has been saved
by the miracle of lasagna.
I said limo, not taxi.
Do you know the difference?
Odie, here I come!
Don't worry, fella.
- I'll rescue you.!
- Halt.!
- Gotcha.!
- Woah. Huh?
Well, what have we got here?
Looks like we got us
a cat with no tags.
Hey, McGillicuddy,
there's an animal felony...
happening right there
behind you.
I'm trying to do
some rescue work here, pal.
Hey.!
- Welcome to my world, Red.
- I'm gonna call somebody about this.
- Newbie on the block.
- This is police brutality.
- Here we go.
- I have tags. I just left them in my other fur.
This is abusive now. This is abusive.
- In you go, big fella.
- Huh?
- What is with the cage?
- Okay, lock 'er down.
Oh, now, this is insulting.
You know I'm house-trained.
- Gimme newspaper?
- Settle down, people.
- I oughta give you a bunch of fives.
- Back about your business.
- Rosa, I'm watching you.
- This is all a terrible mistake.
I was trying to save a friend...
that's not very smart,
needed my help.
I don't belong in here.
I have an owner.
L- I'm not a stray.
- Hi. I'm Jon Arbuckle.
- Hi.
Um, I think you have
my dog Odie.
- I think you're mistaken.
- No, I saw the flier. Odie's my dog.
No, he's Happy Chapman's dog.
Happy Chapman?
The gentleman with the cat
on Channel 37.
He came
and took Odie home.
Odie's the family name,
you know?
- Well, uh, good day.
- Wait. Wait.
Happy Chapman took Odie?
You think he's got Garfield too?
L- I don't know.
But we're gonna find out.
Ah, shut up.!
Hey, save it
for talent night.
Could you please be quiet?
Guard! Guards!
Oh, this really
is too much.
Hey, Persnikitty. Happy Chapman's cat.
What are you doing in here?
I was his cat
until I outlived my purpose.
Oh, then

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