[In Jumba's cell after Stitch has escaped]
Jumba: [chuckles] He got away?
Grand Councilwoman: I'm sure this comes as no surprise to you.
Jumba: I designed this creature for it to be unstoppable.
Grand Councilwoman: Which is precisely why you must now bring him back.
Jumba: What, me?
Grand Councilwoman: And to reward you, we are willing to trade your freedom for his capture.
Jumba: [sighs] 6-2-6 will not come easily... Maybe direct hit from plasma-cannon might stun him long enough to--
Grand Councilwoman: [interrupting, exasperated] Plasma-cannon granted. Do we have a bargain, Dr. Jumba?
Jumba: [grunts and nods]
Pleakley: B-b-but it's a delicate planet! Who's going to control him?
Grand Councilwoman: You will. [leaves]
Pleakley: Very good, your highness. I... I didn’t quite. Uh, you’re not joking.
Jumba: So, tell me my little one eyed one.
Jumba: [chuckles] He got away?
Grand Councilwoman: I'm sure this comes as no surprise to you.
Jumba: I designed this creature for it to be unstoppable.
Grand Councilwoman: Which is precisely why you must now bring him back.
Jumba: What, me?
Grand Councilwoman: And to reward you, we are willing to trade your freedom for his capture.
Jumba: [sighs] 6-2-6 will not come easily... Maybe direct hit from plasma-cannon might stun him long enough to--
Grand Councilwoman: [interrupting, exasperated] Plasma-cannon granted. Do we have a bargain, Dr. Jumba?
Jumba: [grunts and nods]
Pleakley: B-b-but it's a delicate planet! Who's going to control him?
Grand Councilwoman: You will. [leaves]
Pleakley: Very good, your highness. I... I didn’t quite. Uh, you’re not joking.
Jumba: So, tell me my little one eyed one.
[In Jumba's cell after Stitch has escaped]
Jumba : [chuckles] He got away?
Grand Councilwoman : I'm sure this comes as no surprise to you.
Jumba : I designed this creature for it to be unstoppable.
Grand Councilwoman : Which is precisely why you must now bring him back.
Jumba : What, me?
Grand Councilwoman : And to reward you, we are willing to trade your freedom for his capture.
Jumba : [sighs] 6-2-6 will not come easily... Maybe direct hit from plasma-cannon might stun him long enough to--
Grand Councilwoman : [interrupting, exasperated] Plasma-cannon granted. Do we have a bargain, Dr. Jumba?
Jumba : [grunts and nods]
Pleakley : B-b-but it's a delicate planet! Who's going to control him?
Grand Councilwoman : You will. [leaves]
Pleakley : Very good, your highness. I... I didn’t quite. Uh, you’re not joking.
Jumba : So, tell me my little one eyed one.
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