Jeremy:
So long everybody!
10 Year Old Timmy:
Bye Martin!
[Then Jeremy runs and flaps his wings]
Jeremy:
Okay, little momentous hold on to my feathers. Here we go Whoa! High horse altitude we're right at it. Okay everybody boom! We have liftoff! Yo! Alright!
[Everybody gasps as Jeremy flies and dives down and then flies right up]
Auntie Shrew:
Oh no.
Mrs. Jonathan Brisby:
Watch over our son Jonathan.
Auntie Shrew:
We'll my nephew's off to a grand future, what a lucky boy.
Young Martin:
Yeah! Lucky's right! I'm older and stronger, but he gets to go!
Mrs. Jonathan Brisby:
It's not our decision Martin.
Auntie Shrew:
The Great Nicodemus foretold it.
Young Martin:
Big hairy deal! Just because some old rat...
Auntie Shrew:
Don't be rude! Nicodemus wasn't just some old rat young man! He was the...
Young Martin:
I don't care who he was? I have a destiny too! It's just not fair!
[Martin runs off]
Auntie Shrew:
Oh!
Mrs. Jonathan Brisby:
Martin!
Jeremy:
Oh the heck with him. He always was a rude little piglet.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:27