Cecil:
And don't come back!
[Cecil claps his four hands]
Jenny McBride:
Is he gone?
17 Year Old Tim:
He is now.
Jenny McBride:
What was that?
17 Year Old Tim:
I don't know, and I don't want to know.
Jenny McBride:
Tim, anything around here look familiar?
[They look around the dark forest]
17 Year Old Tim:
Nope.
Jenny McBride:
We'll never get to NIMH. Before the full moon. My mom and dad are doomed.
[Cecil eavesdrops on Tim and Jenny's conversation]
17 Year Old Tim:
Poor Martin. Hey! we could look for the great owl. That's what my mom said to do.
[Cecil thinks up an idea]
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