"Natural instincts." [scoffs] There's nothing natural about being thrown halfway across a room. Well, I'll show him. Hmm. [reading a book about flying] I can do this. I just have to work out the physics. I have quadrated my vector angles. I have adjusted for wind shear. Positive reinforcement. Good. Okay. Let's see. Flaps open.[opens his wings] Perfect. Landing gear. [wiggles his claws] Check. Tail flaps. [flaps his tail] Operational. And, actually, not bad. [as he prepares to fly for the first time] This is it. Let's fly. Just keep it simple. Thrust, lift, drag and weight. Thrust, lift, drag, weight. [speeds up to get off the table] Thrust, lift, drag, weight. Thrust, lift, drag... W-w-w-wait! [gets scared and tries to stop himself, but instead falls from the table] [screams] [sighs, screams] Ow!
Blu? [To Blu] I promised I would always look out for you, didn't I? And have I ever broken a promise? [Blu looks at Linda in worry] I'm scared, too, but I wouldn't make you do this if it wasn't the right thing to do. What do you say, Blu?
That's my big, brave boy. And we'll be back before we even know it.
Your turn, Blu. You don't want to get beak-burn.
Whoa! What's going on here?
You arrived in time for Carnival.
Carnival?
Yes. It's the biggest party in the world. You know, a time to have fun and dance. [imitates rhythmic drumming]
Oh, my. Is she a performer?
No. In fact, she's my dentist. Dr. Barbosa!
Oy! Don't forget to floss, Tulio. [laughs]
You got it! Come tomorrow night, everyone will be dressed like that.
Not me.
♪Oba, la, la, la, ya E, e, ei!♪ E ai? Tudo bom?
Oh. Um, oh, right. Uh, yeah. Aah! Uh... [slowly] [Nico and Pedro approach Blu] I am not from here.
Hey, Nico. He's a tourist.
Funny, you don't look like one.
Really? I... I don't.
Except you got pigeon doo-doo on your nose.
Oh, oh, oh, no, this is just SPF 3,000.
So are you here for Carnival?
Oh, actually, I'm just here to meet a... a girl.
Oh, a girl!
Yes.
Little word of advice: you make the first move. Brazilian ladies respond to confidence.
Oh, right.
Yeah, it's all about swagger. You got to puff out that chest. Mmm! Swing that tail. [makes swishing noise] Eyes narrow, like some kind of crazy love hawk. [squawks]
But, first, we got to bust you out.
What?
Yeah! I'm-a pop that cage open like a soda can.
No, no, no. Whoa! No, no, no, that's okay. Whoa, whoa, whoa!
You call that popping? Whew. This thing's robust.
No, no, no. No, guys., really. I'm fine. This cage is great. Love this cage.
Ta bom. Suit yourself. Hey, don't forget-- love hawk. [squawks] [he squawks and flies away with Nico] Bemvindo!
Yes. Yes, bem... [stammers] And... and to you, as well.



