What are you talking about? Snowbell: This is very- I'm in big-! I'm in DEEP POOPY-DOO! Monty: Calm down, calm down. Snowbell: They know about the Stouts! They know about the Stouts! The jig is up! What're we gonna do?! Monty: Hey, get ahold of yourself. I'm gonna kill you! Stuart: Oh, dear! Snowbell: Come back here! Alright, no more Mr. Snowbell: Monty: (confused) A mouse with a pet cat? (rolls over and laughs out loud, repeating that line over again) A MOUSE WITH A PET CAT!!! (continued laughing) Stuart: I guess that is pretty funny! Monty: Pretty funny? I'm gonna wet my fur! Your new little master? Wait until the boys hear all about this! Snowbell: Oh, the humiliation. Monty: Aren't you gonna run? Stuart: Why? Monty: Because you're a mouse. George: Well, maybe we should get some and come back for another race. Frederick: You don't have lucky underwear. Frederick: Why? George: I'm not wearing my lucky underwear. George: Are you all nuts? Bicycles and bowling balls? How's he gonna toss a baseball? How's he gonna be able to do any of those things? He's not my brother. Amazingly, I think he's going to be fine. Beechwood: Well, a lad that size swallowing all that (laundry) detergent. Ciao.Įleanor: Is he going to be alright? Dr.
And believe me, that could take hours if you do it right. I got to stare at traffic, yawn, lick myself. Stuart: Snow, where are you going? Snowbell: Oh. Little, we try to discourage couples from adopting outside of their own. Snowbell: ( threateningly) How would you like to rub it from the inside, mouse boy? Stuart: Can I scratch your ears? I could rub your tummy. Snow! Frederick: Stuart is one of the family now, and we do not eat family members. Do you understand? Eleanor: Never or out you go, Mr. This water's damn cold! I can't believe this! Beaten by a mouse and his pet cat! What could be worse?! Nice doggie! NO! NOOO!ĭialogue Eleanor: WHOA! Snowbell!! Drop him right now! Frederick: You spit Stuart out this instant, Snowbell! Spit him right out! Eleanor: Stuart? Are you okay? Stuart: Wait.! (checking his tail, which is in one piece, and sighed in relief) I am fine.
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