Martin
[From inside the fallen house]
Hello! Is anybody out there?
Mrs. Brisby
Martin?
Martin
Mom!
Teresa
Mother, are we almost moved?
Mrs. Brisby
Soon, now. [slumps against the house in despair; suddenly, it begins to sink into the mud] It's sinking... It's sinking... [panics] JUSTIN! THE BLOCK! IT'S SINKING!
Justin
What?! [sees; to the rats] Come on!
Mr. Ages
Oh, no... There must be a...there must be a cave-in...below!
Rat
Pull the line! Justin!
Justin
[to Mrs. Brisby]
Here, tie these lines. I'll get a line around the stone. Now! Brutus, quick, get some rope! Tie off those block lines! Hurry it up, come on! MOVE IT!




