We're gonna play like Brazilians!
My... My plane. My plane! The silver lining! This is it!
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28 scenesMeanwhile, you can use my cat's bed.
You have a cat?!
Oh, don't worry about Snowbell. He wouldn't hurt a fly.
Whoa, those flies really come back on you. [goes back into the house] Uhh. I try to eat right, and yet, I still feel bloated. Hm. Maybe more food'll help. [eats from his food bowl]
Hi, there.
AAH!
Sorry. Didn't mean to scare you.
Scare me? That's a laugh! [laughs] Hear that? That was a laugh. [hisses at Margalo, and starts coughing] Hairball: Major hairball! Ugh! And yet, we continue to lick ourselves. Unbelievable.
Hey, Snowbell. Meet Margalo. She's gonna be staying with us for a while.
Staying?! Are you out of your mind?! Stuart, you can't just drag stray birds in here! What do you think this is, a halfway house? Look at her, she's filthy! No offense. She could have germs. And how do you know she's not a vagrant or a thief? Get rid of her!
Hi, we're home! Sorry we're late.
Little high, little low!
Little hey, little ho!
What the heck was that?
Oh, that's just how we greet each other.
Interesting.
Nauseating is more like it. You're in for it now, missy! Mother Little hates when animals walk in here off the street. When she sees this, she's gonna throw a fit!
Oh! Such a pretty little birdie!
Maybe it's just my friends she hates.
Hi, George. Hi, Stuart.
Hi, Will.
You want to take a break for a while? I brought my PS2.
Yeah. Okay.
But, what about the plane?
I want to play with Will for a while.
Play with Snowbell.
♪ One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do. ♪ [laughs mockingly]
Ha, ha, ha. [climbs into the plane's cockpit] Oh, well. Guess I'll have to finish it myself. If I can just-- [his shirt starts the plane] Oh, dear!
Hey, what's that noise?
Sounds like a lawnmower.
Inside the house?
Stuart!
Snow? Snowbell?
AAAH! The good silverware's in the dining room! Take whatever you want, but don't hurt me!
It's me, Stuart.
Oh, you. This better be important.
Margalo's still missing.
I should've been more specific. I meant "important to me"!
I was going to go look for her, and I was hoping that you could come with me.
Look, Stuart. Do yourself a favor. Buy a parakeet and forget her.
I can't forget her! She's in terrible trouble, and I have to help her! I mean, what am I, a man or a...mouse?
Uh... is that a trick question?
Come on, you gotta help me.
Mmm-hmm, and, uh, why would I do that?
Well, because we're family, and, and because, I'd do the same for you. And because if you don't, and the Littles ask where I've gone, George is gonna tell them that you ate me.
WHAT?!? Why, you little rat! Oooh! You know something? Everybody thinks you're so nice. You're not so nice.
Ohh, Stuart, we've been walking for hours. I can't take another step. You know me, I hate to be negative, but when I walk this much, I chafe! Also, I...I hate to bring this up, but... I need to go tinky!
How 'bout the alley?
I'm a house cat. We're fastidious creatures! We don't just yell "BOMBS AWAY!", and go wherever we are! Oh, look, let's face it, we're never gonna find her!
If only we knew someone who really knew the city.
Yeah, somebody who knows the city's disgusting underbelly. Who do I know that's disgusting?
Nǐ zàilái zhèlǐ, wǒ huì tōngguò Visa jīqì lái guǎnlǐ nǐ de! [Translation: You come back here again, I'll run you through the Visa machine!] [he brushes his hands and tell his workers in Chinese to get back to work and closes the door]
Don't you threaten me! What I could tell the health inspector would close you down in a New York minute!
Hey, Monty!
Snowbell! He-hey! He-hey! Snowbell! What are you doing here?
We've been looking all over for you.
We need your help.
Hey, Snow, buddy, are you two still friends, or can I eat him?
No, Monty, you can't eat him.
Please?
NO! Now pay attention. What do you know about a bird called Falcon?
"Falcon"? Ohh, that's a bad guy, you don't wanna fool with him.
Do you know where we can find him?
You don't wanna find him. You don't want to have anything to do with him. Trust me! He'd eat you so fast, you'd be a pile of falcon-poop before you could yell for help! Falcons are vicious! They grab you by the back of the neck and carry you so high you can't even see the ground, and then they drop ya, and by the time you hit the pavement, they just drink what's left through a straw!
Snowbell, are you all right?
Oh, yeah. In fact, good news: I no longer need a litterbox.
Mop-up on Aisle 3! [laughs] Snowie!
Stu, listen. This whole thing has been a groove and a gas, but it's important to know when the fun's over. You don't want to be that last, pathetic person who leaves a party.
I told you, I'm not givin' up! We're gonna find the Falcon.
Well, all right, then, it's your funeral. Okay, listen. Listen gracefully. The Falcon lives across the park at the very tip-top of the Pishkin Building. Not many people go up there... and even fewer return.
Salmon, catfish, tuna... Why do they taunt me?
How can you think of food at a time like this? Stay on track, will you?
Look, I'm nervous. When I'm nervous, I eat. Cause I know, in my growling gut, that if anything happens to you, I'll be blamed! I'm sure the Littles already know we're gone and are planning on replacing me with a hamster!
Don't worry. George has us covered.
George?! George doesn't know poop from applesauce! And I say that with a great deal of affection.
Snowbell, I need more change.
What do I look like, a fanny pack?
Don't hurt him, Falcon!
I won't hurt him. THE SIDEWALK WILL!
Can't we talk this over? [Falcon drops him, sending him falling and screaming towards the streets below]
No, Stuart! [Before Margalo knows it, Falcon snatches her up and takes her back inside the building] Let me go! No, Falcon! NO!!
[Meanwhile, Stuart lands unharmed, albeit unconscious, in a passing garbage truck]
If we get out of this, I'm sticking to painting and dancing!
Snowbell! You made it.
Thank goodness you're all right!
Snowbell! Where have you been? You wouldn't believe what Stuart and Margalo have been through!
Snowbell... you should have seen it. [taking Stuart and Margalo in his hands] These two were so brave. Let's go home.
And what about me? I played no part in this?! [angrily] Well, I have had enough! I'm staying right here, folks! Oh, yeah! You'll never see me again!
Snow? Want some tuna when we get home?
Tuna? I love these people! [runs after them] Wait! Wait for me!
Stuart?
Yeah, Dad?
What's the silver lining this time?
She'll be back in the spring.
Bye-bye, birdie.
Did you hear that?
I don't believe it! Her first word; she spoke!
Of course, she did!
I knew she could do it.
Big deal. When she could fall out of a tree and land on her feet, then I'll be impressed.
Think of your fellow man / Lend him a helping hand / Put a little love in your heart / You see, it's getting late / Oh, please don't hesitate / Put a little love in your heart, yeah / And the world will be a better place / And the world will be a better place / For you / and me / You just wait / (Just wait) / and see, yeah / Another day goes by / Still, the children cry / Put a little love in your heart / If you want the world to know / We won't let hatred grow / Put a little love in your heart / And the world / (And the world) / will be a better place / And the world / (And the world) / will be a better place / For you / (For you) / and me / (And me) / You just wait / (Just wait) / and see / Just wait / (Just wait) / and see, yeah / Take a good look around / And if you're looking down / Put a little love in your heart, yeah / I hope when you decide / Kindness will be your guide / Put a little love in your heart / And the world / (And the world) / will be a better place / And the world / (And the world) / will be a better place / For you / (For you) / and me / You just wait / (Just wait) / and see / Everybody / Put a little love in your heart / (Put a little love in your heart) / Put a little love in your heart / (Somebody needs after today) / Put a little love in your heart / (Put a little love in your heart) / Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah / (Put a little love in your heart) / Put a little love in your heart, yeah / (Put a little love in your heart) / We need it / (Put a little love in your heart)
George, wake up. George!
It's Saturday.
I know, but it's the first day of soccer. It's our first game.
Soccer? Uh, I can't today. I caught a cold while sleeping.
You'll be fine. Come on, come on, it's gonna be great. We're gonna play like Brazilians.
Wallace! Get up! There we go! That's right! Dig! Dig! Go downfield! Downfield! You guys, spread out! Spread out!
Well, George is getting a workout.
Yeah! What bothers me is that every kid's had a chance to play except Stuart.
There's plenty of time.
Plenty of time? Honey, there's 40 seconds.
You know, he did an excellent job of handing out the orange slices, and that's not as easy as it looks. All right, I admit it. I'm glad he's not in the game. I don't want him to get hurt.
Honey, it's Pee-Wee soccer. Nobody gets hurt.
Irwin, are you okay?
Are you all right, Irwin?
Do I look all right?
Here. Come on.
Better substitute.
Tie game. Well, we could play with just 10.
But we have George, so it's like having nine.
Wallace, we'll have none of that.
Come on, coach.
Stuart! Go in for Irwin!
Mom, Dad! I'm going in!
Yeah, Stuart!
Oh, dear.
All right, Stuart, I want you to watch your tail out there.
Don't worry, coach, I won't let ya down.
Now go get 'em.
Let's go, let's go! Come on!
Over here! I'm open! I got it, I got it! I got it!
I'm going down there and snatch him off the field.
Honey, honey. Knowing boys as I do, I think he might find that just a little...
Embarrassing.
Get it, George! Go after it!
Pass me the ball, lame-o! Come on!
George, shoot!
I got it! I got it!
SHOOT!
I got it! I got it!
Yeah, I did it!
I have to start wearing a cup.
He just looked so small out there. So... lacking in bigness. Does he really have to go back next week?
Honey, we have to give him room to grow.
I give him room to grow. I let him slice his own banana.
With a spoon.
I let him drive his car to school. No other mother does that.
With George walking right beside him every step of the way.
Well, how much more room do I have to give him?
A little more than you're giving him now.
Maybe Mom was right. Maybe I shouldn't be playing soccer anymore.
Well, what does she want you to go out for?
Painting or dancing.
I guess it's my fault. I'm sorry I kicked you into the goal.
That's okay. Hey, you won the game. That's the main thing.
No. The main thing is I hit Wallace in the face.
Bogeys, 12:00! I got him, Brooklyn! Yeah! Wouldn't it be cool if I actually flew this thing?
Yeah. There's only one problem.
Mom.
Hello, Mrs. Little.
Hi, Will.
Is George home?
He's in with Stuart.
All we need to do is tighten her up and she's ready to fly.
Hi, George. Hi, Stuart.
Hi, Will.
Hi.
Hey, George, you wanna take a break for a while? I brought my PS2.
Yeah, okay.
But, what about the plane?
I wanna play with Will for a while.
Play with Snowbell.
One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do.
Oh, well. Guess I'll have to finish it myself. If I can just... Oh dear.
Hey, what's that noise?
Sounds like a lawnmower.
Inside the house?
Stuart!
Whoa!
Stuart! What are you doing?!
I'm not doing anything!
Pull the brake!
Get the book!
This is cool. All my brother does is jam crayons up his nose!
It says, "On takeoff, pull back on the throttle."
Takeoff?! I'm in the air! Snowbell, get outta the way!
Aahhh! Please, don't hurt me!
What's going on?
Oh, nothing. Stuart's just flying in the house.
Flying in the house?!
At least he's indoors; nothing bad can happen.
Watch out! Hit the dirt!
Stuart!
Duck!
Stuart! Stuart! Are you all right?
Are you okay?
I'm-I'm, uh, I'm okay. E-Everything's fine.
Fine? Stuart, you destroyed it!
Ohh, I'm sorry I wrecked it, George.
No, no-no, I-I'm sure with some glue, we can fix this.
No, we can't. That's going in the trash. It's much too dangerous.
Thanks, Stuart.
Honey, why don't you take the boys home? I think Stuart and I need to have a little talk.
Good idea. Come on, boys. Let's go home.
She treats me like a baby.
I'm gonna fix you both some lunch.
She just loves you so much. It's hard for her to think of you in danger.
Oh, this has been a bad day. Mom's mad, George doesn't wanna play with me....
I know. But every cloud has a silver lining.
Doesn't that make them kind of heavy?
No, it's an expression, Stuart. You see, the thing about being a Little is that you can look at any situation, no matter how bleak, how hopeless... and still see the bright side. The silver lining.
Like in this situation, the silver lining would be... help me, Dad, because I'm struggling.
George has found a new friend. That means you could find a new friend too.
You're a lot better at this than I am.
I've been a Little a lot longer than you have. Don't worry, you'll get the hang of it. In the meantime, keep your chin up, your back straight, and your heart open.
Then what?
One step at a time.
And Canada is separate from the United States, because Canadians like to be alone. Review tomorrow, test on Friday. And please take your leftover lunches with you. My husband is tired of me coming home smelling like salami.
Hey Tony, would you like to come over to my house this afternoon?
Sorry, pal. I've got karate.
Hey, Mark.
Guitar lessons.
Gilbert O'Sullivan: [singing] In a little while from now / If I'm not feeling any less sour / I promise myself to treat myself / And visit a nearby tower
Hey Stuart, some of the guys are going over to Will's house to play basketball for a while.
Can I come?
They didn't exactly mention that you were invited.
Oh, that's okay. I'm busy anyway.
Just tell Mom I walked you home, okay? I owe you one.
Sure.
Gilbert O'Sullivan: [singing] Where people saying, My God, that's tough / She stood him up / No point in us remaining / We may as well go home / As I did on my own / Alone again, naturally
Whoa! Miss? Miss? Are you alive? She's alive! Outta the way, please, outta the way. Injured bird coming through!
What's going on? Ow! My wing. Where am I? Hey! Hey, where's the falcon?!
Falcon? What-what falcon?
That falcon! Drive! Get outta here!
Oh, my!
Hey! Get lost, you disgusting vulture! Eat my feathers, you vile buzzard!
Do we really wanna antagonize him? Oh, boy, we've got a problem.
No, you can make it. Don't slow down.
You did it!
Yeah. I did.
So, who do I have to thank?
Oh! Ahem. Forgive me. Uh, my name is Stuart. Stuart Little.
I'm Margalo. Just Margalo.
Margalo.
You're so strong. Are you an athlete?
Uh, well, yeah. I play a little soccer, fly airplanes, race boats.
You can put me down now. My legs are fine. It's my wing that's hurt.
Oh. Yeah... of course. There used to be bandages in here. Hmm... Hey, why don't we try your scarf?
Good idea. My pin, it's... Must've happened when that falcon smashed into me. It was part of our nest when I was a baby. I've had it my whole life. It's the only thing I have left of my mother's.
Aw, gee, that's too bad.
Yeah.
There. How's that?
That's much better. Thank you. So tell me, Stuart Little, do you actually live here?
Oh yeah. I'm a real Little. I'm the middle child. The middle Little.
Cute.
So, where do you live?
You know, here and there.
Wait a minute. You mean you don't have a home?
Once. We lived in a box. Well, not really a box. It was one of those things where people keep their jewelry, you know?
A jewelry box?
Yes! That's what it must have been, a jewelry box. It was wonderful. Well, I've taken too much of your time. I'd better go before it gets dark.
No-no, wait. You can't go out there. Not while you're hurt. You should stay here.
Oh, I couldn't impose. I mean, you'd really do that for me?
Sure, I have just the thing. I'll be right back. Meanwhile, you can use my cat's bed.
You have a cat?!
Oh, don't worry about Snowbell. He wouldn't hurt a fly.
Whoa, those flies really come back on you. [goes back into the house] Uhh. I try to eat right, and yet, I still feel bloated. Hm. Maybe more food'll help. [eats from his food bowl]
Hi, there. [Snowbell screams in alarm] Sorry. Didn't mean to scare you.
Scare me? That's a laugh! [laughs] Hear that? That was a laugh. [hisses at Margalo, and coughs] Hairball! Major hairball! Ugh! And yet, we continue to lick ourselves. Unbelievable.
Hey, Snowbell. Meet Margalo. She's gonna be staying with us for a while.
Staying?! Are you out of your mind?! Stuart, you can't just drag stray birds in here! What do you think this is, a halfway house?! Look at her, she's filthy! No offense. She could have germs! And how do you know she's not a vagrant or a thief?! Get rid of her!
Hi, we're home! Sorry we're late.
Little high, little low!
Little hey, little ho!
What the heck was that?
Oh, that's just how we greet each other.
Interesting.
Nauseating is more like it. You're in for it now, missy! Oh, Mother Little hates when animals walk in here off the street. When she sees this, she's gonna throw a fit!
Oh! Such a pretty little birdie!
Maybe it's just my friends she hates.
Found me? He did more than that. He saved my life.
He did?
From a falcon.
What was that?
Stuart saved this little bird from a falcon.
A falcon? They are fierce creatures.
Well, why does the city have falcons? That shouldn't be allowed. Write a letter.
On the other hand, we have a hero here. Way to go, Stuart.
Hey, Dad.
What?
Silver lining.
It's a guy thing.
Is it? Isn't it nice that Stuart has a friend?
Well, I don't think Stuart thinks of her as a friend.
What do you mean?
I mean, he's smitten. He's infatuated. He's bedazzled.
Stuart?
Mm-hmm.
But he's a baby!
Well, boys start having crushes really young.
Frederick, did you have many crushes?
I'm still having one.
So, Margalo, can I get you anything else? Whip ya up an omelet? Pop you a tart?
Stuart, I'm full.
Full? You eat like a bird.
Come on, Stuart, time for school.
Oh, I'm not going to school today. I'm staying home to take care of Margalo.
Well, guess again. You are going to school, and I will take care of Margalo. And look both ways when you cross the street, and wear your galoshes, and in art class, don't run with scissors. I'll get your backpack.
Mothers... You know.
Well, I don't really know.
No?
See, my mom just kinda one day... wasn't there anymore.
Ohh. So you've been completely on your own all your life?
You bet.
I'll bet it's been scary.
No. It's been an adventure.
I wish I had some adventures. I'm only allowed to paint.
Hey, life is an adventure. Just walking out that door is an adventure.
Come on, Stu. We're late.
Go for it, kid. The adventure begins!
Whew! That feels like enough adventure for one day. Hey, look! The Yankees won.
There we go. Can you say, "Walk with Mommy"? "Mommy"? "Walk"? Hm. Nothing.
Margalo, Martha and I are going out for a bit. Can I bring you anything?
No thanks.
Say "Bye-bye, birdie." Say "Bye-bye." Martha. Say "Bye-bye, birdie."
Ahh... fresh air.
Remember me?
You scared me.
What can I say? I'm a scary guy. So, Margalo, what's going on here? You case the joint? Any valuables? Come on, thrill me, chill me.
They ain't got much. The mom's got a ring, but it's only two carrots.
All right, okay, fine. So, what else have they got?
Well, you know, not that much. I mean, they mostly just have...each other.
Awww. A moment while I vomit.
Why don't we just try somewhere else?
Why? Because you're set up here! They trust you, they like you... [smiles slyly] ahh, and maybe, you like them? [Margalo scoffs and tries to fly away, but he follows her] Hey, Margalo, come on, huh? [chuckles] Don't con a conman.
Well, nobody else ever invited me to live with them.
Oh, really? Who found a pitiful orphaned bird, and plucked her out of the gutter? Who shared his food with her? And, I hasten to add, taught her a trade? Who?
You did.
I did, right! [sternly] Well, then, straighten up and fly right. And remember, you are here on business. You're not here to play around! [flies away]
Come on, Falcon. When I'm on a job, I never play around.
For a time, I thought my faith / It must be hiding… / Searching through the sky, / Hoping to find the way, a way / To get me through the day / When the way I belong, / Is this where I should stay? / Lift me up when I am falling / Put my flair when I was calling / Now I’m on top of the world, / On top of the whole wide world / Ya, you’ve always been believing / Give my life a whole new meaning / Now I’m on top of the world / On top of the whole wide world / It’s threaten to be when it seems, / I had forgot to… / Now I, realize the day, / I’m starting to dream again, again / Wasn’t matter of when? / I guest we all lose a way now and then / You lift me up when I am falling / Put my flair when I was calling / Now I’m top of the world / On top of the whole wide world / Ya, you’ve always been believing / Give my life a whole new meaning / Now I’m on top of the world / On top of the whole wide world
Are you cold?
Uh-uh.
I guess when the weather gets too cold, you'll just... fly south for the winter?
Well, to tell you the truth, I've never flown south. It's kind of a dream of mine. Get out of this cold, windy city, catch that jet stream.... Fruit trees, millions of new birds to meet. I hear it's paradise.
Then how come you haven't gone?
Oh, something's always stopping me.
Yeah. Something's always stopping me, too. Everybody around here thinks I'm too small to accomplish anything.
Hey, the way I see it, you're as big as you feel.
Yeah. Boy, I'm really glad you fell into my car. I mean, you know... I mean I'm not glad you fell. I-I-I just... Want some more popcorn?
Okay.
What? My pin! It's fixed! How--
You know, on my way home from school, I drive right past the place where you crashed, and... t was no big deal. I mean, there was finding it... ... figuring out how the pieces fit together... ... and, uh, you know, fixing it. And no... big deal. Just...
Oh, Scottie.
... one, two, three... good as new.
No, Stuart, it's not. It's much, much better.
I'll do the dishes.
Oh, but you did them last night.
For you, I would do dishes every night. That way, I don't have to change the baby.
She just dropped her dolly. I'll just... Frederick!
What?
My ring. It's gone!
What do you mean "it's gone"?
What do you mean "it's gone"? It's gone!
Are you absolutely...
Positive. Unless... I'll call the plumber!
What's going on?
Mom's ring went down the drain. I-I can't reach it.
Hey! Hey, what about me? I can do it. Let me go, Dad.
Go where?
Down the drain. I can bring it back up. It's an adventure.
I don't know, Stuart. It's awfully dark down there.
And smelly, and cold.
But it's Mom's ring. She loves that ring. Come on, Dad. Let me try.
Okay. Now... if it gets too cold, or too scary... you just tell us.
Don't worry, Dad. I can handle it.
Or yank on the string, we'll pull you right up.
Will do.
How's it so far?
Wet. There's a lot of slimy stuff all over the walls.
What does it look like?
Like the inside of your nose!
Can you see the bottom yet?
No, just more pipe. And--and everything we ate for dinner last week. And the pipe just seems to go on and on and on!
Well, the plumber said... What's going on?
Is that a new top? You know, you--you have such taste. Simple elegance is what I call it.
What's on the other end of that string?
Oh, this string?
Yes.
Well, now, don't get excited, but... someone that you and I love, has volunteered to go down the drain to get your ring.
Stuart?
Good guess, Mom.
Stuart?! You let our son go down the kitchen drain?!
Now, Eleanor, don't--don't be upset. It's all been well thought out. If there's a problem, I simply pull on the string and...
Now you can be upset.
Stuart!
Stuart! Are you okay? Can you hear me?
Hurry! I--I'm slipping!
Get more string!
Great.
There's gotta be string around here someplace.
There is no more!
Well, what else can we use as string?
Spaghetti?
We're out of spaghetti.
Well, do we have macaroni?
But that's too short!
We can tie it together with...
No!
Hurry!
Hang on, Stuart!
Margalo, what are you doing?
Stuart, I'm coming! Here, grab on!
Lower, lower! I got it!
Are you all right?
Are you hurt?
Don't scare me like that.
Margalo... you're the best friend I ever had.
What if someone had accidentally turned on the garbage disposal while he was down there? What about that?
I would not have let that happen.
You let him go down the drain.
He wanted to go.
If Martha wanted to go up the chimney or George wanted to go into the toilet, would you let them?
Eleanor, I love Stuart as much as you do. I just don't happen to be quite as...
Emotional? Irrational? What were you gonna say?
I forget.
I know I'm being overprotective, it's just... I can't stand the idea of Stuart getting hurt.
I'm sorry, Stuart.
What?
You people sure like your meat loaf.
You find the ring?
Everything but.
Hey, has anyone seen Margalo? I can't find her anywhere.
Maybe she just went for a walk or a little flight around the neighborhood.
Sure, you know, to strengthen her wing.
Yeah, maybe. But why'd she leave me her pin?
Oh, you know, Stuart... Margalo is kind of a free spirit. Maybe she just felt it was time to go.
Without even saying goodbye?
What are you doing?
I think I know what happened. I think that falcon got her.
Yeah?
I'm gonna find her. And don't try to talk me out of it, because I've made up my mind.
Are you crazy? You can't go out there!
What, you mean because I'm too small? Well - let me tell you something, George, you're as big as you feel.
All right, well, then let me come with you.
No, I need you to stay and cover for me.
Cover for you? How?
Well, make something up. You're smart.
Stuart, she's just a bird.
No, George, she's my friend! And when you're friends with Stuart Little, you're friends for life.
Well, if you won't let me come, at least get somebody to go with you.
George! Stuart! Breakfast! Get it while it's hot.
Say, "Mama." Say, "Dada." Say... anything?
Morning, George.
Where's Stuart?
He already left.
He did? Without eating breakfast?
He had to get to school early... because he's in a school play.
Really?
Yes. He plays a mouse. And they rehearse every morning before school.
Well, why didn't he tell us?
He forgot. You know, being worried about Margalo.
Right.
Well, good. This'll keep his mind off it.
Gotta go.
Say, "Oatmeal."
Oh, boy. This is a sign, Stuart. Like the burning bush…expect it's a carburetor and I'm not Moses. But it's telling us something, let your people go.
We're not giving up.
Oh, why not? Giving up is fun! And look at all the time you save! I'm telling you, Stuart; if more people gave up, there'd be fewer wars.
Ah. Oh dear. I'm been dumped on a boat. On a garbage barge. I gotta get off. Hello! Hello there! I'm over here! I'm on the barge! Can't you hear me?! Help! I'm not supposed to be here! I need to get off! Help me! Help!
This is terrible. I just wanna go home. I know a Little is supposed to always see a silver lining. Maybe this means I'm not really a Little. Maybe I'm just Stuart... Nobody. Stuart Nothing. [sobs] There is no silver lining! Oh, no. What have I done?! My... my-my plane. My plane! The silver lining! This is it!
Stuart?! You're alive!
So far!
Where did you get the plane?
A garbage dump.
Sorry I asked.
Frederick, I hope we're not too late.
Keep your eyes peeled. He could be anywhere.
Stuart!
Stuart!
Stuart, are you okay?
I am now; Margalo saved me.
We saved each other.
What...What did you think you were doing?
You almost gave me a heart attack.
I'm sorry, mom.
You ran away from home...
I know.
...And you had George lie to us!
Yeah.
Then, why am I so proud of you?
Mrs. Little, this belongs to you.
My ring!
Yeah, I took it.
And now, she's giving it back.
I'm just happy to have all of you back.
Snowbell! You made it.
Thank goodness you're all right!
Snowbell! Where have you been? You wouldn't believe what Stuart and Margalo have been through!
Snowbell...you should have seen it. [taking Stuart and Margalo in his hands] These two were so brave. Let's go home.
And how about me? I played no part in this?! [angrily] Well, I have had enough! I'm staying right here, folks! Oh, yeah! You'll never see me again!
Snow? Want some tuna when we get home?
Tuna? I love these people! [runs after them] Wait! Wait for me!
I-I guess they're flying south for the winter, huh?
I guess.
You've always... dreamed of going, haven't ya? But Falcon never let you.
Every year I'd just watch all the other birds go. The ones who were free.
You're free.
Stuart, we'd be so far apart.
It wouldn't change a thing.
Well....
You're sure you know where you are going? Cause we can call AAA.
We can get you maps, discount coupons.
There's a place in South Carolina where they do the best pecan pie you would ever taste.
I'm a bird. Instinct should take over.
I guess you've been waiting for this a long time.
All my life. Only...
Only what, dear?
Well, now it's not just talk. Now it's the real thing.
Are you scared?
The world's pretty big, and I'm pretty small.
Somebody once told me, "You're as big as you feel." Just spread your wings... and soar.
I'll miss you, Stuart.
I'll miss you, too.
I'll miss all of you. You too, Snowbell.
I'm not gonna cry.
Little hi, Little low!
Little hey, Little ho!
Stuart?
Yeah, Dad?
What's the silver lining this time?
She'll be back in the spring.
Bye-bye, birdie.
Did you hear that?
I don't believe it! Her first words! She spoke!
Of course, she did!
I knew she could do it.
Big deal. When she can fall out of a tree and land on her feet, then I'll be impressed.
