Where's Tommy?
And who does this little chap belong to?
He's ours. [Nigel sets Tommy down; As Tommy starts to walk over to his family, he offers Nigel to take his hand and bring him over] Come here, champ.
Honey, I'd like you to meet Stu Pickles. He made the coconut radio that saved your lives.
Terribly grateful, Mr. Pickles. I have a feeling I wouldn't be here without this little chap, either.
Pickles, you might grow up to be just like Nigel Strawberry after all.
Thanks, Angelica. But I think I'll grow up to be just like my daddy.
Well, bro, I got to hand it to you...
I'm so proud of you, Stu.
Oh, Nigel, I was so worried.
I confess, I was, too. I hated the thought of our last family meal being shortchanged because we had to go find a leopard.
Your father's right. We lost sight of what's important: Spending time together. Okay, everyone. Let's pack up. We're going on vacation!
How about...
The Lipschitz Cruise!
We're leaving to go on vacation. Oh, yeah, right on.
Well, Eliza, as dog is my witness, I'll never lose my babies again!
[The kids laughing uproariously]



