Sloth:
Mama!
Mama Fratelli:
Come to mama Slothy, come on hmm?
Sloth:
Mama, you've been bad.
Mama Fratelli:
Oh, Slothy. I may have been bad. I may have kept you chained up in that room but it was for your own good.
Sloth:
Yeah!
Mama Fratelli:
You remember that song I used to sing to you?
Sloth:
Yeah!
Mama Fratelli:
You were little back then?
[Mama Fratelli comforts Sloth]
Mama Fratelli:
[singing]
Rock-a-bye baby on the tree top. When the wind blows the cradle will rock. When the bough breaks the cradle will fall...
Sloth:
Break! Fall!
Mama Fratelli:
No! I only dropped once.
Sloth:
Ahh!
[Sloth carries Mama Fratelli to the plank]
Mama Fratelli:
Well, maybe twice. No Sloth! Put me down!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:00