Mittens:
Look, genius, you're part of a TV show. You know what that is, television? It's entertainment for people. It's fake! Nothing you think is real is real!
Bolt:
That's preposterous!
Mittens:
Think about it, Bolt: since you got lost, none of your superpowers are working, are they? For the first time, you're hungry, you're bleeding... I mean, do you really think that you were born with a birthmark in the exact shape of a lighting bolt?
Bolt:
It's my mark of power, cat.
Mittens:
It's the mark of a makeup artist, dog!
Bolt:
You're ridiculous. Now get down here!
Mittens:
[ties her leash tighter to the branch she's on]
No!
Bolt:
Mittens, so help me, I will super-bark you out of that tree!
Mittens:
Yeah, go nuts. Let's see how that works out for ya.
Bolt:
You leave me no choice.
[Barks; nothing happens]
Mittens:
[dryly]
Oh, the super-bark. Scary, scary. Yeah, that's really, really super.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:28