There is a wisdom, brothers and sisters, that stands above all others.
Never, ever, no matter what, drop your egg.
~Lovelace
Memphis: What you doing there, boy?
Mumble: I'm happy, Pa.
Memphis: What you doing with your feet?
Mumble: They're happy, too.
Memphis: I wouldn't do that around folks, son.
Mumble: Why not?
Memphis: It just ain't penguin, okay?
Memphis: So, when you see your mama...
Mumble: I stand perfectly still.
Memphis: You got it.
Mumble: But how will I know which one's my mama?
Memphis: Oh, you'll know.
She's got a wiggle in her walk, and a giggle in her talk.
And when she sings, it darn near breaks your heart.
Miss Viola: Today we begin with the most important lesson you will ever learn at Penguin Elementary.
Does anyone know what that is?
Anyone? Anyone? Someone? Seymour?
Seymour: Fishing?
Miss Viola: No.
Mumble?
Mumble: Don't eat yellow snow?
Miss Viola: No, that's not it, no.
Gloria: It's our Heartsong, Miss.
Miss Viola: Thank you, Gloria. Excellent, yes.
Without our Heartsong, we can't be truly penguin, can we?
Class: No...
Miss Viola: But, my dears, it's not something that I can actually teach you.
Does anybody know why?
Anyone? Anyone?
Gloria: You can't teach it to us, ma'am, because we have to find our Heartsongs all by ourselves.
It's the voice you hear inside who you truly are.
Miss Viola: Yes, thank you, Gloria.
A penguin without a Heartsong is hardly a penguin at all.
~Miss Viola
Mumble: I can leave school. I can go to work. The 3 of us.
Memphis: Whoa, little fella, you ain't going nowhere till you got yourself an education.
You get them singing muscles big and strong, you got that?
Mumble: I'll try, Pa.
Memphis: You bet you will.
The word 'triumph' starts with 'try', and it ends with...?
Mumble: 'Umph'.
Memphis: That's right. A great big 'umph'.
You bring this stranger before me.
He doubts my powers.
He compares me to a skua.
The voices are shrieking in my head.
They say, "Lovelace, who is this fool? Tel him, tell him to go forth and multiply!"
~Lovelace
Memphis: What you doing with your feet?
Mumble: They're happy, too.
Memphis: I wouldn't do that around folks, son.
Mumble: Why not?
Memphis: It just ain't penguin, okay?
Memphis: So, when you see your mama...
Mumble: I stand perfectly still.
Memphis: You got it.
Mumble: But how will I know which one's my mama?
Memphis: Oh, you'll know.
She's got a wiggle in her walk, and a giggle in her talk.
And when she sings, it darn near breaks your heart.
Miss Viola: Today we begin with the most important lesson you will ever learn at Penguin Elementary.
Does anyone know what that is?
Anyone? Anyone? Someone? Seymour?
Seymour: Fishing?
Miss Viola: No.
Mumble?
Mumble: Don't eat yellow snow?
Miss Viola: No, that's not it, no.
Gloria: It's our Heartsong, Miss.
Miss Viola: Thank you, Gloria. Excellent, yes.
Without our Heartsong, we can't be truly penguin, can we?
Class: No...
Miss Viola: But, my dears, it's not something that I can actually teach you.
Does anybody know why?
Anyone? Anyone?
Gloria: You can't teach it to us, ma'am, because we have to find our Heartsongs all by ourselves.
It's the voice you hear inside who you truly are.
Miss Viola: Yes, thank you, Gloria.
A penguin without a Heartsong is hardly a penguin at all.
~Miss Viola
Mumble: I can leave school. I can go to work. The 3 of us.
Memphis: Whoa, little fella, you ain't going nowhere till you got yourself an education.
You get them singing muscles big and strong, you got that?
Mumble: I'll try, Pa.
Memphis: You bet you will.
The word 'triumph' starts with 'try', and it ends with...?
Mumble: 'Umph'.
Memphis: That's right. A great big 'umph'.
You bring this stranger before me.
He doubts my powers.
He compares me to a skua.
The voices are shrieking in my head.
They say, "Lovelace, who is this fool? Tel him, tell him to go forth and multiply!"
~Lovelace
Gloria: I don't need an egg to be happy. Mumble: You say that now, but what about later when all your freinds have eggs?
Gloria: Then I'll have you.
Hello, hello from Emperor Land. Good afternoon.
Why are you taking our fish?
I'm sure you don't mean to, but you're causing an awful lot of grief.
~Mumble, to human
Noah: So, you dare come back?
Seymour: He says he's found aliens and they're taking our fish.
He says that they're coming and we all have to do this.
[start dancing]
Noah: There be no such thing as aliens!
Gloria: Mumble, turn around.
[Mumble turn around, everyone gasping at the device stuck on his back]
Is that from them?
Mumble: Yeah.
But don't be afraid. I think it's a way to find me, that's all.
Noah: You lead them here?
You turned them on your own kind?
Gloria: Wait a second, you just said there's no such thing as aliens.
Noah: Well, there's not.
But if there were, only a traitorous fool would bring them here.
Mumble: But they have to come.
They're the ones taking our fish.
They can do something about it.
Noah: None but the Great Guin has the power to give and take away.
Mumble: The Great Guin didn't put things out of whack, the aliens did.
Noah: A fool returns this day to mock our suffering.
We are starving and he wants us to hippity-hop.
So, do we hold fast to our ways, or do we bend to the fetid fantasies of a dancing fool?
*****
Gloria: Then I'll have you.
Hello, hello from Emperor Land. Good afternoon.
Why are you taking our fish?
I'm sure you don't mean to, but you're causing an awful lot of grief.
~Mumble, to human
Noah: So, you dare come back?
Seymour: He says he's found aliens and they're taking our fish.
He says that they're coming and we all have to do this.
[start dancing]
Noah: There be no such thing as aliens!
Gloria: Mumble, turn around.
[Mumble turn around, everyone gasping at the device stuck on his back]
Is that from them?
Mumble: Yeah.
But don't be afraid. I think it's a way to find me, that's all.
Noah: You lead them here?
You turned them on your own kind?
Gloria: Wait a second, you just said there's no such thing as aliens.
Noah: Well, there's not.
But if there were, only a traitorous fool would bring them here.
Mumble: But they have to come.
They're the ones taking our fish.
They can do something about it.
Noah: None but the Great Guin has the power to give and take away.
Mumble: The Great Guin didn't put things out of whack, the aliens did.
Noah: A fool returns this day to mock our suffering.
We are starving and he wants us to hippity-hop.
So, do we hold fast to our ways, or do we bend to the fetid fantasies of a dancing fool?
*****
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