The penguins are going so, why can't I?
The penguins are psychotic.
Most scenes together: Marty the Zebra & Alex the Lion (28), Alex the Lion & Melman the Giraffe (26), Melman the Giraffe & Gloria the Hippo (26)
The penguins are going so, why can't I?
The penguins are psychotic.
What have I done? This is a nightmare! And it's all my fault. Now, because of me, we've lost Alex.
Well, what are we going to do?
We'll find a way to help him. That's what we'll do.
Oh! OK.
Come on, we are New Yorkers, right?
Yeah.
We're tough. We're gritty.
Yeah!
We're adaptable!
Yeah!!
And we are not going to lay down like a bunch of Melmans!
No, we're not. [horn blaring] Oh. Gloria.
That was not me, OK? That was the boat. The boat!
The boat? The boat's come back for us! Come on, guys, we got to flag it down.
There it is!
Hey, over here!
Over here!
Over here! Over here! Yo! Yo! Yo!
Melman, give me a lift. Hurry up! Lift me up!
Help! Help! Help!
Oh, my neck. My neck. My neck. You guys. Over here!
Over here! Melman! Steady. This way!
Over here!
You have no idea how much this hurts.
Hey, boat! We're over here! [the three zoo animals are thuds]
Look! It's turning! It's coming back! IT'S COMING BACK! IT'S COMING BACK!!
Yes! This way! Come on! Come on, baby! WHOO!! Yes, you guys!
You guys flag down that boat. I’ll go get Alex.
Aw, come on. I know Alex. He hears we're rescued; he'll snap right out of it.
The people are coming. They can help us.
Melman's right. The people will know what to do. Now, come on. We got to flag down that boat.
Now, this is more like it.
You?! Oh, ma-- Where are the people?!
We killed them and ate their livers. [Gloria looks horrified] Gotcha, didn't I? Just kidding, doll, the people are fine. They're on a slow boat to China. Hey! I know you two. Where's that psychotic lion, and our monochromatic friend?
Marty? He's ri... Where'd he go? I thought he was right behind us.
Well, boys, our monochromatic friend's in danger. Looks like we have a job to do. [Private brings out a notebook and a red crayon] Captain's log: Embarking into a hostile environment. Kowalski, we'll need to win the hearts and minds of the natives. Rico, we'll need special tactical equipment. We're going to face extreme peril. Private probably won't survive. [a red crayon snaps, Private looks horrified]
Shame on you, Maurice! Can you not see that you have insulted the freak? [to Alex] You must tell me, who the heck are you?
I'm Alex. THE Alex. And this is Melman, Marty and Gloria.
And where exactly are you giants from, Hmm?
We're from New York, and--
All hail the New York Giants!
All right, enough is enough. I say we just ask these BOZOS where the people are!
Excuse me? We bozos have the people, of course!
You do? That's good to know.
Hey! The bozos have the people!
They're up there.
Don't you love the people? Not a very lively bunch though.
Oh. So, do you have any... LIVE people?
Uh, no. Only dead ones.
Man, if we had a lot of live people, it wouldn't be called the wild, would it?
The wild?!
Hold on a second there, fuzzbucket. You mean the live-in-a-mud-hut, wipe-yourself-with-a-leaf type wild?
Who wipes? Ha ha!
Get me out of this thing right now! Hello? Somebody? Hello? Somebody? Hello? Somebody?
I just saw 26 blatant health code violations.
I'm lovin' San Diego. This place is off the chizain.
Twenty-seven!
I like them! I like them! Before I even met them I liked them!
Yes, yes! We get it--
You HATE them compared to how much I like them--
QUIET, YOU'RE SO ANNOYING!
Last night's dramatic incident in Grand Central is an example of what animal rights wackos have been shouting for years: The animals clearly don't belong in captivity. Now they are to be sent back to their natural habitat, where they will live their lives in the freedom they so clearly desire.
He's awake! HE'S AWAKE!!!!
DO SOMETHING!!!!
Oh, man.
[Alex's dream sequence plays again but this time, it’s sped up.]
What you got to do is go straight back down West 42nd.
Uh-huh.
It's on your left after Vanderbilt.
Okay.
If you hit the Chrysler Building, you've gone too far.
Uh-huh. Thanks a lot, officer. [walks]
Hey! [Marty looks back] Wait for the light! [Marty walks backwards a bit while realizing his mistake] Freak.
Did you say "zebra"?
Yeah, yeah, that's right. A zebra. Right in front of me. Can I shoot it?
Negative.
Then I'm going to need some backup.
Huh? [amazed by a flare Skipper has fired] Ooh. Foosa aaahh. Foosa ooh. Foosa aaahh.
[As the fossas were distracted by the glow of the flare, the penguins' army crawled right under their noses. Rico then grabbed a pike and used it like a pole to flip himself over the steering wheel of the cargo ship that Private had brought over. When he landed the pike in the hole at the centre of the steering wheel, Kowalski pulled out a plate and handed it to Skipper. Private then landed on the plate, and Kowalski brought out a can of whipped cream, which Skipper sprayed onto Private's head.]
Come and get it!
Foosa-Huh?
Take that!
Foosa ow!
There's too many of them, Skipper!
It's been a real pleasure serving with you, boys.
Close those eyes.
Why do I have to close my eyes?
Do it.
Yeah. They're closed.
Tighter.
Yes, sir.
No peeking.
Alright. They're closed.
Rico.
Hai. [the tail drops on his head; the knife takes a sushi fish]
Open that hatch.
Aah…
Fire in the hole. [closes the Alex's mouth and chews] Now chew. Chew like you mean it! Savor it.
Mmm… Mmm.
And?
Well?
Pretty good, right?
There's always Plan B. [Mort laughs]
Mmm… Mmm. This is better than steak. I love it! I love it!
The kitty loves the fishy. [Kowalski and Private got a high-5 as everyone cheers]
Well, I propose a toast. Now, he may be a pain in the butt at times... And trust me, I know. But this cat proved to me without a doubt that his heart is bigger than his stomach. To Alex.
To Alex!
Well, what do you guys think? Should we head back to New York?
I don't know, Marty. I mean, this is your dream. You sure you want to leave?
I don't care where we are. As long as we're together, it doesn't matter to me.
Well, in that case... [turns to Rico] Yo. Rico. I'll take 300 orders to go!
Hai.
Yes, yes. But before you leave, I have an announcement to make. So shut up, everyone, please. Thank you. After much deep and profound brain things inside my head, I have decided to thank you for bringing peace to our home. [presents Alex with his crown] And to make you feel good, I'm gonna give you this lovely parting gift.
Oh, no, really. I can't take your crown.
That's OK, I've got a bigger crown! It's got a gecko on it! Look at him shake! Go, Stevie, go!
Quadruped! Sprechen sie Englisch?
I sprechen.
What continent is this?
Manhattan.
Hoover Dam! We're still in New York! Abort! Dive! Dive! Dive!
Hey, wait! You in the tux! What are you guys doing?
We're digging to Antartica! [Skipper slaps him]
Can you keep a secret, my monochromatic friend? Do you ever see any penguins walking free around New York City? Of course not. We don't belong here, it's just not natural. This is all some kind of whacked-out conspiracy. We're going to the wide open spaces of Antartica. To the wild.
The wild? You can actually go there-- that's sounds great!
You didn't see anything... right?
Yes, sir! I mean no, sir!
Whoo! Man! I feel... [laughing] different! Noogie, noogie, noogie. Noogie, noogie, noogie! Whoo! Kind of charged up or something. Hoo!
Ah, Marty, Marty, Marty! Like you said, baby.
It's Crack-a-lacking. Ain't that right, Melman? Whoo!
Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. I'm in heaven.
You see, Maurice, Alex is now our friend and the fossas are nowhere to be seen. It could be said that my plan is working in a very good working kind of way.
Yeah!
Alex. You got to try some of this.
Yeah! You should see his act. Come on, Alex. Why don't you show him some of your act?
I know. And then... [Alex knocks on the door] Shh. Shh. It's him.
Who is it?
It's the pizza man. Who the heck do you think it is?
Can I come to the fun side?
You know, I've been kind of a jerk, Marty. But I've been thinking about what you said, and... I'm sorry.
Welcome to Casa del Wild! Take a load off. Hey, hey, wipe your feet.
Alex!
Very impressive.
Hey, have a drink. It's on the house.
This is seawater.
Oh, you don't swallow it. It's just temporary till the plumbing's done. Hey, y'all look hungry. How would you like some of nature's goodness?
You have food?
The Fun Side Special, coming up. Seaweed on a stick.
Seaweed?
On a stick. Don't love it till you try it.
That's unbelievable!
Mmm… So good.
Well, thanks. It does kind of hit the spot, doesn't it? [Without roasting it, Alex coughs up seaweed, because he wants steak as a carnivore.] Well, maybe it could use a little lemon.
No, it's great. It's really great. Doesn't get any better than this.
Oh, but it does. Check this out.
Wow! Would you look at that?
It's like billions and billions of helicopters.
It's a shooting star. Make a wish. Quick!
Ooh! How about a thick, juicy steak?
You know what, Alex? I promise you I'm going to find you a steak tomorrow if it kills me.
Thanks, Marty.
I think I'm gonna hit the sack too. Sweet dreams, everyone.
Alex. [Alex is surprised; accidentally licks Marty as the others are shocked and confused] What are you doing?
27, 28, 29, 30. Hmm. 30. 30 black and only 29 white. Looks like you're black with white stripes after all. Dilemma solved. Good night. [Fakes sleeping.]
Marty?
Yeah! Talk to me, buddy.
Oh, Marty! You're here!
What's going on? Are you OK?
Alex? Marty, is that you?
Gloria!
You're here, too!
I am loving the sound of your voice!
What is going on?
Come on! Melman, Melman, Melman! Melman, Melman, Melman! Wake up!
Is that Melman?
Are you OK?
Yeah. No, I’m fine.
Marty. I'm thinking of a song.
Alex. Please. Not now.
Oh, yes. It's a wonderful song. I think you're familiar with it. [scatting]
Oh, no. Oh, no, you don't. No, no, no. I'm not listening! Lalalalalalalalalalala!
♪ Start spreadin' the news ♪
I don't know you!
♪ I'm leaving today! We are a great big part of it ♪
Come on. You know you know the words.
New York.
♪ New York! ♪
See? Mr. Grumpy Stripes! We make a great team.
Yeah, here we are. White sandy beaches, cleverly simulated natural environment, wide-open enclosures. I'm telling you, this could be the San Diego Zoo.
San Diego? What could be worse than San Diego?
I don't know. This place is crackalackin'! Oh, I could hang here. I could hang here.
We're just going to find the people, get checked in and have this mess straightened out.
Oh, great. This is just great. San Diego. Now I'll have to compete with Shamu and his smug little grin. I can't top that? Can't top it!
Maybe I should go to law school.