Plane Crash

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[Meanwhile on the plane and there is thunder, Alex thought he had a dream when he sees Mort, frightened!)

Alex: AAHH!! Gremlin! Oh. Hey, Mort.

Mort: Hi! (Screaming)

Alex: (Whispering) That was weird.

Marty: Hey, somebody's dreaming, huh.

Alex: I think I just saw Mort on the wing of the plane.

Gloria: I know I'm gonna miss it.

Alex: It was incredible. Yeah I think it'll seem more fun the further we are from it.

Marty: Like when you bit me on the butt?

Christian: Ha!

Alex: I'm gonna take that thing you're holding onto and use it onstage. It's all part of my little actor's salad bar of emotional tidbits.

Marty: Are the butts next to the croutons at the salad bar?

Alex: You don't need to be sarcastic, Marty.

Gloria: Hey guys, you know. I was thinking. When we get back, I might sign up for the breeding program.

Melman: Breeding program?

Gloria: I think we rack each a point in our lives when we want to meet somebody. You know? Settle down, have a relationship.

Marty: I can see that.

Melman: What? Like dating?

Gloria: Yeah, dating.

Melman: Other... other guys?

Gloria: What do you mean, "other guys?"

Melman: Darn it! I'm gonna...What is holding up that beverage service?! I'm gonna go check.

Christian: Yeah! What's taking the food so long?! I'm starving!

Gloria: You all keep talking. I'm gonna catch a few winks.

[Meanwhile with King Julien and Maurice in First Class]

King Julien: You see that? It's so funny! Oh, I like laughing! It's such a nice experience! To laugh!

Melman: Wow!

King Julien: Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Sorry. Do you mind going back? This is first class. It's nothing personal. We're just better than you. Hey Maurice, I'm open! Hit me!

Maurice: He shoots, he scores!

Melman: Is that Vivaldi?

King Julien: Hey, in-flight slave.

Private: Can I help you, Mr. Mankiewicz?

King Julien: Bring me my nuts on a silver platter.

Melman: We just wanted to checking on the drinks we ordered.

Private: Oh, sorry. Been a little backed up.

Melman: I guess I'll go back..

King Julien: Hey, what happened to your body? You're freaking me out! Can you please go over there, please? Thank you very much. What ever happened to the separation of the classes?

Maurice: Ah, I'm sure this democracy thing is just a fad.

[In the meantime, a red light flashes as a buzz of warning for something wrong on the plane.]

Skipper: We'll go out for pineapple, my bobbly-headed boobily-boo.

Kowalski: Skipper, look.

Skipper: Analysis.

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