Supper. Well, done, Private!
Good work, malinka.
Yes. Yes. Excellent button-pushing. Complement, praise, etcetera. All right agents, we are back in business. [Private is delighted, yet the North Wind runs in the opposite direction]
Wait! Skipper, Kowalski, Rico... all those penguins... they're this way!
So is a massive army of octopi. And as soon as we return to the North Wind Headquarters, grab fresh equipment and work up a smashing new plan we'll come speeding back, and take down Dave.
But the penguins are in danger! We have to go now!
Again, "huge army of octopi."
So because you failed once, you're just running away?
We did not fail, and we are not running away. We're just, very sensibly regrouping.
Skipper wouldn't care! Plan or no, fancy equipment or no. He'd never leave a man behind.
Well, I suppose we can't all be penguins, can we? [North Wind turns to leave]
No. [the North Wind looks back] But maybe you should be. [goes on his own to save his friends]



