Kuzco:
So, you lied to me.
Pacha:
I did?
Kuzco:
Yeah. You said when the sun hits this ridge just right, these hills sing. Well, pal, I was dragged all over those hills and I did not hear any singing.
[takes Kuzcotopia]
Kuzco:
So, I'll be building my summer home on a more *magical* hill. Thank you.
Pacha:
Heh. Couldn't pull the wool over your eyes, huh?
Kuzco:
No, no, I'm sharp. I'm on it.
[puts the model of Pacha's house back on the hilltop]
Kuzco:
Looks like you and your family are stuck on the tuneless hilltop forever, pal.
[Kuzco and Pacha sit in silence]
Pacha:
You know, I'm pretty sure I heard some singing on the hill next to us. In case you're interested.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:57