Transcript[]
01 "The Sky is Falling"[]
[The Chicken Little Variantation of the Disney Logo appear until it fades out and shows a light with magic dust as Buck begins to narrate.]
Buck: (voice over; clears throat) Now, where to begin? (clicks tongue) How 'bout, "Once upon a time?"
[door slams and cuts to black]
Buck: (voice over) How many times have you heard that to begin a story? Let's do somethin' else. (gasps) I got it, I got it, here we go. Here's how to open a movie!
[Opening to The Lion King plays briefly, then dies out]
Buck: (voice over) No, I don't think so. It sounds familiar. Doesn't it, to you?
[Cuts to a Storybook Opening]
Buck: (voice over) Oh, no, no, not the book. How many have seen "opening the book" before?
[tires screech]
Buck: (voice over) Close the book (the storybook opening goes into rewind and goes black again). We're not doing that. (Walt Disney Pictures Presents appear then fades out) Here's what we're gonna do. Why don't I just go back to the day things took a turn for the worse?
[The screen fades in a school bell tower until the camera zooms in to show Chicken Little ringing the school to alert everyone in the town of Oakey Oaks that they are in danger.]
Chicken Little: Run for your lives! Everyone run for cover! SOS! Mayday! Mayday! Code red! Duck and cover! You're all in danger!
Rabbit: Ah!
Chicken Little: Run for cover!
Chicken Little: Run for your lives!
(A firefighter dog emerges on a fire truck out of the fire house drives down the street.)
Chicken Little: Emergency! Emergency!
(The firefighter dog almost crushes into a car which sends him crashing into trash cans and the ladder on the fire truck caused a poodle's car to break the roof until she hits a fire hydrant which flies up and hits a water tower. It causes the tower to fall and roll through town,]
Chicken Little: (O.S.) Run for your lives!
(The large sphere on the water tower continues to through the Oakey Oaks and into a movie theater where Raiders of the Lost Ark was playing then rolls up a tree smashing cars until it lands on the statue of Mayor Turkey Lurkey.)
Animal: Look out! Take cover!
Chicken Little: Run for cover!
Firefighter Dog: [coughs] Chicken Little! What is it?! What's going on?!
Chicken Little: The sky is falling! The sky is falling!
Rabbit: The sky is falling?
Leopard: Are you crazy?!
Chicken Little: No, no, no! It's true! Come with me!
Buck: No. Son? What?
[All of the animals follow Chicken Little to the center of the oak tree.]
Chicken Little: It happened under the old oak tree! I'm not making this up. It's here. [stammering] There's a piece of the sky somewhere.....somewhere on the ground. It was shaped like that!
[He points to a stop sign.]
Dog: It looks like a stop sign?
Chicken Little: Yes! Only it doesn't say "stop" and it's blue and it has a cloud on it. And it hit me on the head! [donk!] It looked like a stop sign.
Animal: Wait. What's that?
Buck: [picks up the acorn] Son, is this what hit you?
Chicken Little: Oh, no, Dad. It was definitely a piece of the sky!
Buck: A piece of a sky. [to the animal crowd] It's okay, everyone! There's been, like, a little mistake. It was just an acorn that-that hit my son. A little acorn that hit my son.
Chicken Little: No! Dad, no.
Buck: Quiet, son. This is embarrassing enough already.
[Reporters gather around Chicken Little.]
Reporter 1: Chicken Little! What were you thinkin'?
Reporter 2: Why would you put your town's safety in jeopardy?
Reporter 3: How could you mistake a stop sign for an acorn?
Chicken Little: But it... a big acorn level fluh.
Reporter Poodle: What did he say?
Chicken Little: A big acorn level fluh...
Reporter 2: It was a big acorn?
Reporter 3: It was an ape throwing coleslaw?
Chicken Little: A big acorn level fluh...
Man: Gesundheit!
[Buck shakes his head, embarrassed.]
News: Ladies and gentlemen. it's just gibberish. Gibberish of an insane person.
Turkey Lurky: Ah, come on, Buck! Your kid went and scared us all half to death!
Buck: Well, uh, what, I mean, tell you, folks, uh, my son, you know... ha-ha, Kids do crazy stuff. You have kids. It's...
[Everyone leaves in disappointment.]
Chicken Little: No, Dad. It wasn't an acorn. It was... it was a piece of the sky. Really, it was. You gotta believe me.
02 The Drive to School[]
[One year later...]
Buck: [chuckling] A movie. A movie. They're makin' a movie. When? When will everybody forget your big mistake? First it was all over the papers, then they wrote a book about it, then the book on tape, then the board game, the spoons with your face on it... ...and the Web site, the commemorative plates. ...and the Web site, the commemorative plates. You saw them, right?
Chicken Little: Yeah. I saw them.
Buck: You can't eat off ‘em, but they’re there!
Chicken Little: Well, they're not microwave-safe.
Buck: Billboards! You saw the billboards?
Chicken Little: I saw them.
Buck: Ha! There's a bumper sticker. I knew it was only a matter of time. Billboards I could live with. Posters I could even live with. But a bumper sticker. It's... it's like glued on forever.
Chicken Little: It doesn't matter. You know why? Because I've got a plan.
Buck: Yeah, about that. Well, remember how I told you it would be better for you to lay low, don't call attention to yourself? Right?
Chicken Little: Yes, but I...
Buck: See, it's like a game. Yeah, a game of hide-and-seek, except the goal is never to be found, ever!
Chicken Little: [stammering]
Buck: Great! [chuckles] Now, we've got a plan, right? I'II see ya later! Remember, lay low.
Chicken Little: Yeah. OK. Bye.
Puppy: Look, Mama! There's the crazy chicken!
Poodle: Yes, it is! Crazy chicken. You're so smart. We don't make eye contact. Bye!
03 Tardy Again[]
Chicken Little: That's it. Today is a new day.
[# Barenaked Ladies: One Little Slip]
[???]
Woolensworth: Ahem. Very well. Foxy Loxy.
Foxy: Present, pretty, punctual.
Woolensworth: Goosey Loosey.
Goosey: [squeals]
Woolensworth: Master Runt of the Litter.
Runt: [stands up] Present and accounted for, Mr. Woolensworth. Oop! Dropped my pencil!
Foxy: Loser!
Woolensworth: Henny Penny.
Henny: Here.
Woolensworth: Ducky Lucky.
Ducky: Here.
Woolensworth: Fuzzy Wuzzy.
Fuzzy: Here.
Woolensworth: Morkubine Porcupine.
Morkubine: Yo.
Woolensworth: Fish Out of Water. Quite. Abby Mallard.
Foxy: Ugly duckling.
Woolensworth: Class! I will not tolerate rude behavior at the expense of a fellow...
Abby: Hey, hey, hey. No worries, Mr. Woolensworth.
Woolensworth: Yah! You mustn't sneak up on me, Ugly... uh, Abby. - Where was I?
Foxy: Ugly duckling.
Woolensworth: Oh, yes. Ahem! Chicken Little.
Goosey: [squeals]
Woolensworth: Hmm.
Foxy: [coughing] Tardy again.
Woolensworth: Tardy again. Hmm. Class, turn to page 62 and translate each word in Mutton. [clears throat] He.
Class: Baa.
Woolensworth: She.
Class: Baa.
Woolensworth: They.
Class: Baa.
Woolensworth: We.
Class: Baa.
Coach: OK, everyone.
04 Dodgeball[]
[At Gym glass]
Coach: Listen up! I don't wanna hear any quacks, tweets, oinks, whinnies or cocklee-doodle-doos when I say... dodgeball.
[cheering]
Runt: Oh, man.
Foxy: Pump it up! Pump it, pump it, pump it!
Coach: Split into two teams. Popular versus unpopular.
Runt: Coach?
Coach: Yeah, unpopular?
Runt: Shouldn't we review safety guidelines?
Coach: Sure! Hit the pig, kids!
Runt: Aaah! [screaming] Look out!
Abby: Calm down, Runt! Just... just do what Fish is doing!
[# C+C Music Factory: Gonna Make You Sweat (Everybody Dance Now)]
[Run tried to do what Fish was doing, dodging all the balls, but he ended up getting hit. Chicken Little arrives late.]
Abby: Tough morning?
Chicken Little: A run-in with my old nemesis.
Abby: Gum in the crosswalk?
Chicken Little: He won this round.
Abby: Your old foe!
Chicken Little: Mm-hmm.
Abby: Incoming on your right.
Chicken Little: Thank you!
Abby: Yeah, I heard about the movie. Tough break.
Chicken Little: Yeah.
Abby: Well, Hey! Maybe it'll just go straight to video.
Chicken Little: That's the least of my problems. This morning... this morning my dad told me I should basically disappear. But that's not gonna get me down. Because I've got a plan. You want to hear about it?
Abby: Uh-oh.
Chicken Little: No, no, no no, no! This one's good. Look, one moment destroyed my life, right? One moment. Warthog at 3:00!
Abby: I see him! (WARTHOG SQUEALING) Yes!
Chicken Little: So I figure all I need is a chance... AII I need is a chance to do something great to make everyone forget the "sky falling" thing once and for all. And then my dad'll finally have a reason to be proud of me.
Coach: Time out!
Morkubine: [snickering]
Coach: Nurse!
[dialing]
Rabbit: Hi, Tiffany!
Cheetah: Hey, man, what's goin' on?
Chicken Little: So, uh... what do you think?
Abby: OK, listen. You said the sky was falling. Your dad didn't support you.
Chicken Little: I...
Abby: And you have been hurting inside ever since, right? It's hurt. It stung. OK?
Chicken Little: It's hurt, but... Yes.
Abby: That's the nutshell.
Chicken Little: OK. Yes, but...
Abby: No. Buh-buh...
Chicken Little: But, it's...
Abby: Buh! What's got to happen now is the nut needs to be cracked open. And not one little chip at a time, but... bam! Smash! Bits of emotion flying everywhere! Anger! Frustration! Denial! Fear! Deep depression, in fact! You see what I'm saying?
Runt: Uh...
Abby: AII right, forget the nut part. Here's the main thing. You have got to stop messing around, and deal with the problem.
Chicken Little: OK, yes, but...
Abby: Here's the real solution. You and your dad talk-talk-talking... closure!
Chicken Little: Closure?
Abby: Closure, talking about something until it's resolved. Wait! Hold on! See? Look. There's a whole section about it in this month's Modern Mallard. Incredibly appropriate!
Chicken Little: I told you, I have a plan.
Abby: Yeah, but according to Cosmo Duck, you should "stop the squawk and try the talk." Beautiful Duckling says, "Avoiding closure with your parents can cause early molting." See? Closure.
Abby: Come on! Just repeat after me. You, your dad, talk-talk...
Chicken Little: Abby, Abby, Abby listen! Talking's a waste of time. I got to do something great so my dad doesn't think I'm such a Ioser.
Abby: Come on. You are not a loser. You're inventive and resourceful and funny and cute and...
Chicken Little: What?
Abby: [chuckling, stammering] Yeah... uh, Runt! Should Chicken Little have a good talk with his dad and clear the air or keep searching for Band-Aid solutions and never deal with the problem?
Runt: Band-Aid solutions!
Abby: Runt!
Runt: Well, I'm sorry! I'm very bad at reading facial cues.
Abby: [sighs] Fish, help me out here.
Fish: [muffled yells]
Abby: Men.
Runt: Twas beauty that killed the beast.
Abby: I guess only girls are good at honest communication and sensitivity.
[A dodgeball hits her square in the head, Cut to Goosey and Foxy high fiving and the class laughing.]
Chicken Little: That does it! We were in a time-out, Foxy! Prepare to hurt. And I don't mean emotionally, like I do. Ow ow ow ow ow ow ow! Whoa!
Runt: We will save you! Fall back! Mad goose!
[Chicken Little gets thrown into the window by Goosey but he accidentally activated the sprinklers alarm, causing the teens to scream in panic.]
Coach: (angry) Chicken Little!
05 Signing up for Baseball[]
Principal: Not showing up for class, inappropriate school attire, picking fights in gym class and the fire alarm?! Ever since that "sky falling" incident, he's been nothing but trouble! [sighing] Now look, Buck. You know I have the utmost respect for you. I mean, you were Buck "Ace" Cluck, our school baseball star. [sighs] But let's face the facts. Your kid, he's nothing like you at all.
Buck: OK. Thank you for talking to me. I'II take care of my son.
Chicken Little: I... Dad, it wasn't my fault. It was Foxy. She's always...
Buck: AII right. It's fine. You don't have to explain anything.
Chicken Little: Uh... Hey, Dad? [clears throat] I was thinkin'. Yeah, what if I...? What if...? What if I joined the baseball team?
Man: Hey, why don't you watch where you're going?!
Buck: Sorry, there, buddy! Sorry, sorry! Baseball? Son, we talked about this.
Yeah, right. But, you know, that was when I was small.
I put on five ounces this year.
I've really bulked up.
Buck: Really, son? Baseball. Are you sure?
Chicken Little: Oh, yeah, yeah. I mean, you know, hey, why not, right?
Yeah, why not, but why?
Chicken Little: Well, Dad, you were such a big baseball star in high school. You could give me some pointers.
Buck: But, son, you know, I'm just wondering... Maybe baseball isn't exactly your thing, you know? Have you considered the chess team or the glee club? And some teenagers, you know, they get quite a rush from stamp collecting.
Chicken Little: No.
Buck: Wanna stop? We'll get some stamps.
Chicken Little: I don't like stamps.
- Colors, colorful things...
Chicken Little: No, I was thinkin' baseball! I can't wait to see the look on your face when I smack that ball in for a touchdown! Dad... Um, I'm kidding. That was a... that was a joke.
Buck: Just do me one favor, son.
Chicken Little: Why, sure, Dad. Anything.
Buck: Just please try not to get your hopes too high.
Chicken Little: Yeah, but Dad, I mean, I... I mean, I think I can... [grunts, laughs] I... [stammering] OK, Dad.
[# Five for Fighting: All I Know]
Buck: Oh, Chloe. If only you were here. You'd know what to do.
Dog: That's my boy!
Child: Gee, thanks, Dad!
Chicken Little: Come on. All I need is a chance.
[# Patti LaBelle and Joss Stone: Stir It Up]
[????]
06 The Big Game[]
Acorn Mascot: Lean to the left Lean to the right C'mon Acorns Fight, fight, fight! Go, Acorns!
Announcer: There's excitement in the air, ladies and gentlemen. It's been two decades since Oakey Oaks has beaten rivals the Spud Valley Taters. Down by only a single run, and with a player in scoring position, we finally have a chance again. This excitement isn't about the fun of baseball, it's not about the prize. It's about gloating and rubbing their noses in it, the "Nah-nah-na-na-na! We beat you!" taunting, if you will, that comes with the winning.
Crowd: Yeah!
Announcer: That's right. Oakey Oaks and the Honorable Mayor Turkey Lurkey will finally have bragging rights again for one full year!
[chuckling, muttering]
Announcer: But this battle has taken a heavy toll on our hometown heroes. After nine grueling innings and several players out with injuries, the Acorns are scraping the bottom of the roster. Hopefully, there's just enough muscle on the bench to pull out a win. Up next... [shuddering] Chicken Little.
- [crowd groaning]
Announcer: Clearly a long shot, folks. Little hasn't been up to bat once since joining the team.
Cougar: He's gonna lose the game for us!
Announcer: But wait! If he can get a walk and advance to first, that powerhouse Foxy Loxy can step up and save us all. She's had a terrific game so far. A shoo-in for the MVP trophy.
Coach: OK, kid, listen up. You have an itty-bitty, teeny-tiny strike zone. There's no way he can throw you out! Just take the walk. Don't swing.
Chicken Little: I have a good feeling...
Coach: Look at me, Look at me. Don't swing. Take the walk. You hear me? Just take the walk!
Chicken Little: But, coach, wait!
Coach: Don't swing!
Announcer: Nervous, gangly, barely able to hold the pine, Little advances to the box. He's going to bat from the right. Make it the left. No, the right. The right.
Heron: Easy out!
Announcer: Well sir, Left field's found something better to do, center field's got a hunger pang in his second stomach and right field's digging for grubs.
Umpire Donkey: Play ball!
Cougar: Why him? Why now? [sobbing]
Chicken Little: I won't embarrass you, Dad. Not this time.
Announcer: Here's the wind-up, the pitch! It's a high cutter.
Umpire Donkey: Ball! Uh... Strike one!
[The team including the audience laugh.]
Announcer: Ladies and gentleman I'm not going to sugarcoat it. I've seen roadkill with faster reflexes. The catcher lays down the signals. Here's the pitch. Curve ball low and outside, he swings!
Umpire Donkey: Stee-rike two!
Turkey Lurkey: Ohh!
Coach: I said, don't swing!
Crowd: Don't swing!
Morkubine: No!
Umpire: Batter up!
[crowd yelling]
Announcer: That's two in the hole! One more strike, it's a punch out, folks, and we're all going home.
Chicken Little: [whispering] Today is a new day.
Coach: [slow-motion] Don't swing!
Announcer: Well, take away my squeaky toy! It's a hit!
Turkey Lurky: A hit?
Coach: A hit?
Chicken Little: A hit?
Crowd: A hit?
Announcer: The batter is unbelievably at home plate. He's standing in a daze. Run, kid, run!
Buck: Go, son! Run! Run!
[crowd yelling]
Turkey Lurky: Run!
Announcer: There he goes, headed the wrong way. Wait, wait, wait!
Buck: No, no, no! Not that way! Run the other way!
Abby: Turn around!
Announcer: Wait, wait, wait! He's turned! I've never said these words before, but he's actually rounding home plate! Goosey steps on home and...
Chicken Little: Today's new day! Today's new day!
Announcer: We have a tie game! They're scrambling in the alley. Looks like Rodriguez has it. Nope, it's the center fielder! Mayhem in the outfield, as Rodriguez is fired to second.
[blubbering]
Announcer: Catch is complete, but where's the ball? Little touches the bag and keeps going. A hunt for the rock. The fielders are having trouble. Commotion out there!
Cow: It's stuck! It's stuck!
Taters: Tip the Cow! Tip the cow!
Announcer: It's the old tip-the-cow play. He heads for the hot corner, a stand-up triple!
Buck: Yes!
Announcer: Hold up! No! Incredible! He's going for the whole enchilada! The ball of wax, kit and caboodle!
Foxy: Go back! Go back! You're never gonna make it!
Cow: [mooing]
Announcer: Look he tries to lighten his load! The outfield behind, Little's on all cylinders! He slides for the dish! It's going to be a photo finish at home!
Umpire Donkey: You're out!
Announcer: Oh, folks. Folks, what a heartbreaker.
Umpire Donkey: Wait!
Announcer: Wait, Wait! Wait a cotton-picking second. Hold your horses, here, and horses hold your breath. This might not be over. He... He's...
Umpire Donkey: Safe! The runner is safe!
Announcer: It's all over, folks! The Acorns have done the impossible! For the first time in 20 years, we won the pennant! Mothers, kiss your babies! You've witnessed a miracle! Remember where you were at this moment. The smells! The sounds! There's a new winner in town and his name is Chicken Little!
Foxy: That was just a lucky hit!
Announcer: Yes, Chicken Little, it's all yours! The victory, the triumph, the glory! And getting doused with a sticky noise drink that soaks into your undies and chafes for hours! This is one memory you'll savor forever!
Yes, yes, yes! We won! We won!
That's my boy out there!
That's my boy!
07 Closure[]
Chicken Little: # I am the champion- My friend- And I'll keep on fightin' till the end- [imitating guitar riff] I am the champion- I am the champion- But gone is the loser- 'Cause I am the champion- Of the world!# Yow!
Buck: Here's the wind-up and the pitch!
Chicken Little: A knuckleball! right down in the middle!
Buck: He swings!
Chicken Little: Crack!
Buck: It's going.
Chicken Little: He rounds first, to second!
Buck: Hits high off the wall!
Chicken Little: He flies past third and heads for the plate!
Buck: It's a scramble for the ball! It's gonna be close! He is safe!
- Yes!
Both: Acorns win! The mighty Acorns win!
- Yeah!
Buck: Jeez, you know, I guess that puts the whole "sky is falling" incident behind us once and for all. Hey, kiddo?
Chicken Little: You bet, Dad.
I... [clears throat]
Unless you think we need... closure?
Closure? What's to close here?
Unless you think we need to close...
- Not me.
- It's closed!
- I agree. Vacuum sealed.
- Shut tight!
OK, great, Dad. You... Closure, I dunno.
All right. Enough fun.
Good talk. Good talk, son.
Chicken Little: Here, I'II give you a push.
Rock me a little. Help me.
OK.
OK, I'm up.
Buck: Hey. Good night, Ace. Here's the wind-up... and the pitch!
[Chicken Little Cheers and leaped onto the window pane.]
Chicken Little: Whoo-hoo! Thanks. Thanks for the chance.
[Strangely, Chicken Little thought that the star was shining. He adjusted his glasses and before he knew it, something crashed into his head.]
08 Piece of the Sky[]
Chicken Little: [grunting] Oh... [gasps] A piece of the sky?! Shaped like a stop sign?! Not again!
Buck: Hey! Son! You all right? I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm comin' upstairs! What's wrong?
Chicken Little: Nothing.
Buck: You sure? I thought I heard you yell.
Chicken Little: No. Uh, I, uh... I fell out of bed.
Buck: Huh? How'd you get over there?
Chicken Little: Over where?
Buck: There.
Chicken Little: Where?
Buck: There! How'd you get over there?
Chicken Little: Who're we talking about?
Buck: Never mind. What's the difference? Look, the past is behind us, right?
Chicken Little: Mmm.
Buck: Tomorrow's gonna be a new day.
Chicken Little: [chuckling] [gasping] Please be gone, please be gone, please be gone... Good.
[humming]
Chicken Little: I gotta call Abby!
[# Wannabe]
Abby: Uh-huh.
Runt: Uh-huh.
Abby: Yo, I'll tell you what I want What I really really want
Runt: Tell me what you want What you really really want
Abby: I'll tell you what I want What I really really want
Runt: So tell me what you want What you really really want I wanna, I wanna I wanna, I wanna
Really really
really wanna zigazig ah
If you wanna be my lover
You gotta get with my friends
- # Gotta get with my friends
- # Make it last forever
Friendship never ends
If you wanna be my lover
You have got to give
- # Taking is too easy
- [telephone ringing]
- # But that's the way it is
Abby: Hello! Mallard residence.
Runt: Tell you what I want
Abby: Runt! Quiet! I'm on the phone!
Runt: I wanna, I wanna I wanna, I wanna I wanna really... #
Abby: Runt!
Runt: Oh...
Abby: Hey! Where are you? We already started. We were...
Chicken Little: It opened up!
Abby: What?!
Chicken Little: AII right, guys. Watch this.
Abby: Bizarre. OK. Lemme guess. You haven't told your dad yet.
Chicken Little: Well...
Abby: I knew it! Why haven't you told him? There hasn't been - "you, your dad, talk-talk-talking."
Chicken Little: There was talking. There was definitely talking.
Abby: Really? What did he say?
Chicken Little: Uh... [mumbles gibberish]
Abby: What? AII right, that's it. We are doing an intervention! You have got to stop messing around and deal with the problem!
Runt: She's right!
Chicken Little: Abby, please. This is exactly what fell on me the first time. There's no way I'm bringing this up again with him.
Runt: No, he's not.
Abby: [annoyed, to Runt] Runt!
Runt: [apologetic] Sorry! I'm a gutless flip-flopper.
[While Abby reasons with Chicken Little about the panel, Fish started to play with the strange object a little.]
Abby: OK. I'm sure there's a simple, logical explanation. I mean, it could be a piece of weather balloon, or maybe it's part of some experimental communications satellite.
Chicken Little: I don't care what it is. I just want it out of my life, gone for good. Everything back to normal.
Abby: Hey, remember when that icy blue stuff fell from the sky? Everybody thought it was from space and stuff? And it just turned out to be frozen pee from a jet airplane.
Runt: Yeah, that's right. It's frozen pee. Yeah. It's frozen pee. Pee, pee, pee, pee.
Chicken Little: Could you stop saying that?
Runt: What? Pee?
Chicken Little: Pee.
Abby: How about Tinkle?
Runt: Piddle?
Abby: Whiz?
Runt: Wee wee?
Chicken Little: OK, subject change.
Runt: Make pishee?
Chicken Little: I don't care what it is! Are you gonna help me get rid of it or not?
[Meanwhile Fish found a button on the panel and presses it, causing it to explode into a bright light and the room went dark.]
Runt: Flying Fish! Take cover! [hides under the bed]
Abby: Fish!
[Fish flies out of the window]
Chicken Little: No!
Runt: Fish!
[The group watched to see Fish being pulled into something invisible, leaving only his green light. They hurry downstairs while Run screams.]
Chicken Little: Come on, come on, come on!
09 Rescue Fish[]
[While they head downstairs, they are stopped by Chicken Little's dad.]
Buck: Wait, wait, whoa, son! Where's the fire here?
Abby: Chicken Little has something to tell you! Tell him. He can handle it.
Chicken Little: Who're we talkin' about? [Abby sighs] Gotta go, Dad! Bye!
Buck: Ha! You got to be ready to listen to your children, even if they have nothing to say.
Abby: Sit tight, Fish!
Runt: Fish! We will try to save you! [crashes into a fence] I'm sorry! Wait! Sorry!
Abby: Curb!
Runt: Ay!
[They hurry on their way until they came across the baseball stadium where Chicken Little had played.]
Abby: Fish!
[They look to see the glowstick in the air. Very slowly, the stick started to spin and spin, Everyone looked and saw that everything is shaking, even the lights are flickering off. There was a horrible crash when the lights explode. Then the wind started to whirl around the trio. They look up, seeing glowing lights slowly coming down. Chicken Little and Runt ran but Abby is still standing there.]
Runt: [screaming]
Chicken Little: Abby! Abby! Wake up! Come on! Let's get outta here! [grabs Abby]
[They take cover behind the dugout.]
Runt: Oh, poor Fish! He's probably stuffed and mounted like an intergalactic trophy or... ...maybe he's a half-living host implanted with their face-hugging embryo babies. One thing's for sure, man. He's gone! Gone, man!
Abby: [sees something] Not yet!
[They look and saw Fish inside the UFO. He waves at them, gurgling.]
Chicken Little: Oh, snap.
10 "We're Next"[]
Abby: Hey! What are you doing? Come on!
Chicken Little: Fish.
Abby: Fish.
Chicken Little: Fish.
Abby: Fish.
(Zap!!!)
Runt: WHERE ARE YOU, FISH?!?!
[Startled, Abby and Run tried to shush him down.]
Both: Shh!
Runt: I can't handle the pressure! Go on without me!
Chicken Little: Runt.
Abby: You're just fine.
Runt: I'II jeopardize the mission! Endanger us all! Throw me overboard while you still have a chance! Just leave me some ammo, little water, some chips if you have 'em.
Abby: Calm. OK, all right. Listen.
Chicken Little: Where's your bag?
Abby: Everything's OK. Now breathe.
Chicken Little: Breathe.
Both: No, slowly. Slowly. Slowly.
Abby: OK. Now, just do the thing you do to relax.
[Later on]
Runt: # Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk I'm a woman's man No time to talk Huh huh huh huh Stayin' alive Stayin' alive # AAAAHHH!!!
All: Fish!
Both: Fish! Are you OK?
Abby: Did they hurt you? Say something!
Chicken Little: Don't tap the glass. They hate it when you do that.
Abby: AII right, let's get out of here. Where's Runt?
[They find Runt and notice a huge map, all the planets are crossed out and all that was left was Earth.]
Chicken Little: We're next.
Runt: [squealing]
Chicken Little: RUUUUUUN!!!
Abby: OK! That's it! We're running back to your house and you're gonna tell your dad!
Chicken Little: OK! You're right, you're right!
11 Alien Chase[]
[The others ran into the aliens who scream and ran away from them.]
Runt: # Stayin' alive Stayin' alive Stayin' alive #
[Fish leaps into the exit, but Runt got stuck midway.]
Abby: Oh, Runt!
[Abby struggled to pull Runt out while Fish swings on Runt's leg.]
Runt: [screaming] Push! Push! No!
Abby: Runt!
Runt: No! Not pull! Push!
Chicken Little: We gotta get outta here right now! Come on... No! Come on, you guys! Hu... Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! OK, time out! So... [laughs] have you been to the mall? Come on, buddy. Come on, buddy. Come on, buddy.
Runt: I'm sorry. Tension makes me bloat.
[Abby was able to get Run out of the ship, who landed onto fish. He stretches him back. Chicken Little follows after them]
Chicken Little: Come on, guys! Hurry, hurry, hurry!
[The teens ran into the forest with the aliens chasing after them.]
Chicken Little: Look out!
Runt: Thanks! Curse these genetically tiny legs!
[They fell down the hill and into the cornfield. The aliens started to head down and activate their blades.]
Abby: What's that noise?
Runt: [eating a corn] Sorry. Nervous eater.
Chicken Little: Run!
Runt: Wait! Fish!
12 Warning the Town[]
[While everyone tried to run with the aliens, Abby saw the school in a distance.]
Abby: The school bell! We've got to ring the school bell to warn everyone! Come on!
[They hurry on, avoiding the blades and got out of the cornfield.]
Chicken Little: Hurry! Hurry!
Abby: Go! Go! It's locked!
Runt: [wheezing] They're... they're comin'.
Chicken Little: I need a soda.
[Later, Runt is trying to inset a dollar in the vending machine.]
Chicken Little: Come on, buddy. Come on, buddy!
Runt: The corner's wrinkled!
Abby: Why are we doing this?
Runt: Come on, take it, take it! Yes! Come on! Work! Work! Work! You work!
[A bottle of soda has been released and Chicken Little grabs it.]
Runt: What happened? I blacked out there for a second.
Chicken Little: Ah!
[The little chicken grabbed the rope and see the aliens coming. He suddenly hesitated, remember what happened last year when the acorn fell on his head.]
Chicken Little: The sky is falling! The sky is falling!
Buck: It was just an acorn. A little acorn! I can't tell you how embarrassed I am, folks.
Abby: Ring the bell! Come on, Chicken Little! Ring the bell!
[The alien grabbed Abby. Chicken Little puts on a brave face and rings the bell. The loud sound cause the aliens to screech in pain and cover their ears. The bell sounded all over the town, waking everyone up.]
Reporter: [on TV] Now the weather with Riz. A cold front is moving in so... The alarm bell has been activated! Quick! Get a camera crew!
[The animals gathered at the school. The aliens started to flee.]
Coach: Chicken Little! You better have a good explanation for this!
Chicken Little: There's, there's... It's a... You have to... D'oh! Doo wah! [leaves]
Raccoon: What did he say?
Turkey Lurky: There's... It's a... You have to... D'oh... Doo wah.
Chicken Little: Follow me! Come on! Hurry! Hurry! Aliens here! Aliens here!
Buck: It's... it's happening again.
Chicken Little: Come on! Hurry! Hurry! Come on. Come on. You're about to see it!
[The spaceship is starting to take off.]
Chicken Little: Quick! It's taking off! Come on! If you don't hurry, you're gonna miss it!
Turkey Lurky: Oh, look! A penny!
Chicken Little: Guys?!
Turkey Lurky: Oh, right.
[The animal crowd continued on before Turkey Lurkey grabbed the penny]
Chicken Little: Hurry! Hurry! Come on! Quick! It's taking off! Come on! Hurry up! Please! It's right in...
[When they got here, they saw nothing but emptiness.]
13 Buck is Embarrassed[]
Reporter 1: What are we lookin' for?
Reporter 2: I don't know.
[The camera zooms around and at Chicken Little]
Chicken Little: Uh, yeah. OK. I know this looks bad, but there's an invisible spaceship right there with aliens who are here to invade Earth! Let me show you. [grabs a rock and throws to where the spaceship is]
Reporter Dog: Ooh, bad throw.
Chicken Little: OK, let me try again. [throws another rock]
All: Ooh, bad throw.
Chicken Little: Okay. Well, we all know I don't have a very good arm, but you see, there's these cloaking panels on the bottom. They make it disappear. And I know this because one fell out of the sky and hit me right on the head.
Cheetah: Oh, it's the acorn thing all over again.
Reporter Hare: Eh, there's no story here.
Reporter Dog: Well, at least we can sell the video to Chickens Gone Wild.
Chicken Little: I'm telling ya, everybody, it was here!
Abby: [desperate] No, wait! There were aliens!
Runt: It's true! They had eyes... They're glowing and then tentacles! And maps with planets with X's through them! Aah!
Runt's Mom: Runt, that's enough! Don't make Mommy take away your Streisand collection!
Runt: Mom? You leave Barbra out of this!
Coach: [angrily, to Buck] Why can't you keep that child of yours under control?
[Animals arguing]
Woman: [angrily] What kind of parent are you?
Chicken Little: [desperate] I'm telling the truth. Dad! Dad! I'm not making this up! You gotta believe me this time.
[There was a long silence for Buck. He looked at the crowd, and sadly answered, making Chicken Little shocked and heartbroken.]
Buck: No, son. I don't. [chuckling] I can't tell you how embarrassed I am, folks. I'm really sorry about this, everyone. Looks like this is just a big, crazy misunderstanding.
[The animal crowd leaves in anger.]
Turkey Lurky: Well, other than the penny, this whole evening was a wash!
Foxy: Oh, Mr. Cluck, don't take it so hard. No one blames you.
[Abby looks at Chicken Little who tries to comfort him, but he walks away sadly and down in the cornfield, unaware that something is following him.]
14 Meet Kirby[]
[The next morning, the sky is completely gray. Inside the Cluck house, the news is playing after the events of the incident.]
Announcer: Reports of panic and mayhem are pouring in after yet another Chicken Little incident last night. In one instance, a family of lemmings was sent running in fear, but unable to find a cliff, they instead began throwing themselves from the nearest park bench.
Buck: Hello? I'm sorry. Hello? I apologize. Hello? Give me a break! What? You were trampled? That's terrible. I thought rabbits' feet were supposed to be lucky.
Computer: You have hate mail.
Buck: Sorry. That wasn't very funny.
Computer: You have more hate mail.
Buck: Hi. What are you saying, sir?
Computer: Your hate mail box is full.
Buck: Oh, yes. I do see the skywriting there. Thank goodness the cloud blocked the last letter. Hello? Hey! Watch your mouth. Yeah? Oh, yeah? Well, I'd like to see you try. OK, I love you too, Mom. Bye. Hello? Really. Well...
[Chicken Little is on a tree stump, still sad that no one believed him. A magazine fell beside him. He looked up and see Abby, Runt and Fish.]
Abby: If there was ever a time to talk to your dad, it's now.
Chicken Little: [sighs] It's too late for that.
Runt: [tearfully] It's too late, baby, now it's too late. [sobbing] Though they really did try to make it.
Abby: Runt. Just think about it.
[She and the others leave]
Runt: Something inside has died and they just can't hide and they just can't fake it. Oh, no, no.
Chicken Little: [thought he hears sniffing] Runt, I really just want to be alone right now.
[He turned his head and saw the orange fuzz on the ground. Chicken Little gasps, he slowly began to approach it until the orange fuzz bursts alive. It had three eyes, four arms and a mouth. It was a real alien!]
Chicken Little: Aaaaaaah! Abby! Runt! Fish!
[He screams made Abby, Runt and Fish return to the yard.]
Chicken Little: Look! There! Look there! Look there!
Abby: Chicken Little, what's wrong?
Runt: What is that thing?!
[Fish shushes them up. He approached to the orange creature and gurgles. The alien started speaking alien language as Fish turns his head back to his friends and gurgles.]
Chicken Little: His name is Kirby?
Abby: They left him behind?
Runt: Darth Vader is Luke's father?
[Abby and Little stare at him until they notice the alien beginning to cry.]
Chicken Little: Oh no... Come on, come on, don't cry. We're here for you. We're gonna do whatever it takes to get you back home, okay? Here, blow. OK. [chuckling] See, guys? He's cool. He was just freaked out. That's all.
[Suddenly, there was a massive earthquake. Above the sky, the sky breaks apart and thousands of spaceship fell down the sky.]
15 Alien Invasion[]
[All the animals ran in fear while the spaceships flew down to the town. Kirby squeaks.]
Chicken Little: Those are your parents? And they brought the galactic armada?
[Kirby goes after them.]
Chicken Little: Watch out for the kid! Don't hit him!
[Before he can go after Kirby, Buck grabbed his arm.]
Buck: Son, there you are. Get in the car. We gotta go.
Chicken Little: No wait. Dad, I gotta tell you something.
Buck: What? I know, I know! You were right! Alien invasion. I see that now. Look up! There it is!
Chicken little: Dad, you know, about that... It's actually a rescue mission.
Buck: Rescue mission?
Chicken Little: You see, this alien kid was left behind by mistake and they're coming back to get him! So we have to help him, dad, 'cause if we don't, who else will?
Buck: What?!
Chicken Little: [realizes that his father still doesn't believe him[ Ugh! Forget it. You wouldn't believe me anyway.
[He goes after Kirby.]
Buck: Son! Son, come back! Son! Chicken Little!
[Abby, Run and Fish follow after them]
Abby: Mr. Cluck! Wait! He's telling the truth!
Runt: He is! [gasping] Though, given his track record, we understand why you don't believe him!
[# R.E.M.: It's The End Of The World As We Know It]
[One of the alien parents asked if their son is there. The officer gurgles, saying that they should send troops down. Hatches open and alien troops land on the ground. Many animals ran for their lives from the aliens. All except is Goosey and Foxy, who threw a rock at it. The alien looked and vaporize her. Goosey paused and tosses the rock away before running away.]
Chicken Little: Watch out for the kid! No! Don't! Don't hit him! Don't hit... Look out!
[He gasps and sees that Kirby is gonna get hit. He used a car antenna and hurled himself to grab Kirby and land into the movie theater.]
16 Moment of Truth[]
[Once they recover, Kirby sighed in relief.]
Buck: Chicken Little!
Kirby: [screaming]
[Terrified, Kirby hid behind the curtains.]
Buck: What? Where's your head? We gotta get outta here! Come on! Come... You, with the running and the jumping!
Chicken Little: Dad. No, wait.
[Abby arrives inside.]
Abby: What are you guys doing? We gotta get outta here! It's like War of the Worlds out there!
Buck: Stop pulling!
Chicken Little: I'm telling you! Just listen to me for one second! It's not dangerous!
Abby: We are under attack! Will you two stop messing around and deal with the problem?!
[Chicken Little lets go of his disbelieving father and stood up.]
Chicken Little: You're never there for me!
Buck: What?
Abby: Okay, that's not what I had in mind, but...
Chicken Little: You're never there for me. I mean, you were when I won the game, but not when I thought the sky fell. And not at the ball field and certainly not now!
Abby: This is good! Keep going. Keep going!
Chicken Little: You've been ashamed ever since the acorn thing happened and we have to talk because Modern Mallard says avoiding closure can lead to molting. I'm already small and on top of that, I don't think I could handle being bald!
[Buck was quite shocked at his son's words.]
Buck: I... I... I didn't.....realize, son. I-I never meant to... The acorn, the sky, I mean, the whole... You're right. You're right. Y... Your mom, she was... You know, she was always good with stuff like this. Me... [chuckles] ...I'm gonna need a lot of work. But you need to know that I love you, no matter what. And I'm sorry I... And I'm sorry if I ever made you feel like that was something... ...you had to earn.
Abby: And we're good. Let's go. Let's go.
Chicken Little: Okay, Dad.
17 Returning Kirby[]
Chicken Little: AII we gotta do is return helpless little Kirby.
[Kirby squeaks and then rushes to Buck.]
Buck: Return this whatever it is? This is crazy! Crazy! Crazy wonderful! Just tell me what you need me to do.
Chicken Little: Do you really mean it?
Buck: You bet! Anything, son.
Chicken Little: Come on, Dad. We've got a planet to save!
Buck: Crazy supportive. That's me! Ohh! This thing likes to nibble, doesn't it? [chuckling]
Chicken Little: By the way, I'd like to say I've always found you extremely attractive!
[Chicken Little kisses Abby, her eyes went into shock and her leg lifts up. She smiles dreamingly once Chicken Little lets go of her.]
Abby: [chuckling] Now that's closure.
[Chicken Little and Buck leave the movie theater. Runt and Fish looked to where they were going.]
Runt: Wait! Wait! What's goin' on?! Oh, they've given her an alien mind-wipe! Aaah!
Buck: OK, son. What do we do now?
Chicken Little: Uh, OK. This is a piece of cake, Dad. AII we have to do is take the kid down the street to the giant metal alien.
Turkey Lurky: We surrender! Here! Take the key to the city! Key to my car? Tic Tac?
[The alien vaporized him, the key and the car.]
Chicken Little: Forget plan A!
[The alien looked and noticed Kirby and Buck.]
Buck: Uh-oh. OK, OK, what now, son? Who, by the way, I support 100 percent.
Chicken Little: Uh, plan B?
Buck: Ha-ha! Of course! Plan B! What is plan B?
Kirby: Pooteetah! Pooteetah!
Buck: What? You have to go to the bathroom? You want juice? A snack? Corn dog on a stick? Want to play some golf? What do you want?!
Kirby: Pooteetah!
Buck: I stink at this. I'm a horrible father.
Kirby: [speaks alien Language] Boka toki.
Buck: No, no, I am.
Kirby: Poo-tee-tah.
[The tiny alien pointed to where the spaceship is, hovering above the Town Hall.]
Chicken Little: Oh. Is that your parents?
Kirby: Pooteetah, pooteetah. [sputtering]
Chicken Little: That's it, Dad! Plan B! AII we have to do is duck and weave through traffic and make our way through town square while avoiding the death rays from alien robots. Then we get to Town Hall, climb up to the highest point of the roof and give the kid back to its parents.
Buck: Yeah! Charge!
[????]
Buck: Now that's what I call takin' out the trash! OK, son. Now what?
Chicken Little: Fire truck!
Both: Plan C!
Chicken Little: Runt, no! Turn around! Go back to Town Hall!
Runt: But they'll vaporize us!
Fish: [gurgling]
Runt: You want me to do what?
Chicken Little: Runt, just do it! It'll work! We'll survive!
Runt: I will survive? Brake, Abby!
- [# I Will Survive]
Abby: OK.
Runt: Floor it!
Abby: [giggles] Boink.
[zapping]
Runt: Deploy ladder, Fish!
[ringing]
Runt: # I'll survive I will survive Hey, hey #
Buck: Plan D.
Kirby: Plan D!
Buck: Yeah!
Kirby: Yeah!
Buck: [panting] Thighs hurting. Drumsticks burning. But loving you! [groaning] Full support!
[Kirby squeaks]
Buck: I can't get out! Come back, son! We can't go out this way! It's dangerous.
Chicken Little: No, Dad, I can do this!
Buck: It's too dangerous.
Chicken Little: I can do this. I can. You gotta believe me this time.
Buck: I... I do, son.
Chicken Little: OK, hang on tight.
[Using his comb hair, his licked and stick them into the dome and climbed his way up to the top.]
Buck: Yes!
Chicken Little: Here's your kid! Look over here! Here's your kid! He's okay! He's all right! Stop the invasion!
Buck: Son! Son! I'm here, son!
Chicken Little: Dad! Look out!
Buck: Get away from my boy! Get away!
Both: The mighty Acorns...
- [zapping]
18 Meet the Aliens[]
[both yelling]
Turkey Lurky: Tic Tac?
Melvin: Why did you take our child?
Buck: Hey, hey! Just... [gulps] Just hold on there, buddy! My son did not take your kid! You were the one that left him behind! That's bad parenting! And I should know!
Melvin: Silence! [echoing] Release the child!
Chicken Little: OK. OK, OK.
[Kirby was dropped to the ground safely and was reunited with his mother.]
Tina: Sweetheart! Oh, Kirby, I'm so happy to see you! My darling!
Buck: [sighs] That was close.
Chicken Little: At least they're back together.
Buck: They got their kid.
Melvin: You have violated intergalactic law 90210! A charge punishable by immediate particle disintegration!
Buck: Oh, snap.
Kirby: [jabbering]
Melvin: Hmm? What's that?
Kirby: [jabbering]
Melvin: Hmm. I... I don't quite...
Tina: Melvin, honey? He's saying they're telling the truth. It was just a misunderstanding.
[Kirby jabbering]
Melvin: Well, then. This is awkward.
Tina: Yes, it is.
Melvin: I suppose I should...
Tina: Put the big guns away?
Melvin: Yes, yes.
Tina: Now put them down.
Melvin: Of course.
Tina: And turn off your big voice.
Melvin: But I don't...
Tina: Turn it off.
Melvin: But... But I don't get to use the big voice very often!
Tina: Melvin.
Melvin: Yes, dear. Hi. Uh, anyone want to try the big voice?
Melvin: [Laughing] Again, I cannot tell you how sorry we are for this whole misunderstanding.
Tina: Oh, dear goodness. We are so very sorry.
Melvin: Yes we are. And if it hadn't been for your son there, well, we might have vaporized the whole planet.
Buck: What?
Tina: Oh my goodness! What a shame that would have been. I mean, where else would we pick our acorns?
Melvin: We stop here every summer on the way to the in-laws.
Tina: Every year.
Melvin: Oh yeah. [pulls out the map] Looked on all the other planets and you only find them right here on Earth.
Tina: Just as it says here on your primitive graphic display.
Melvin: That caught our eyes.
Alien Officer: OK, everything's been put back to normal, except for this one, over here.
[The camera zooms over to reveal Foxy. She is no longer a bully but a pretty pink dressed fox girl.]
Foxy: Hi, y'all!
Chicken Little: Foxy?
Alien Officer: She got her brainwaves scrambled during reconstitution. But no worries! We can put her back the way she was.
Runt: No! She's perfect.
Both: Lollipop! Lollipop! #
Alien Officer: Scary.
[Runt gives Foxy a kiss while she giggles.]
Melvin: Whoops! Darling! Look at the time! We better get a move on. AII right, then. It was good meetin' ya. Sorry for the whole full-scale invasion thing. But, hey, I'm a dad. You know how it is with your kids. When they need ya, you do whatever it takes.
[The panel that fell on Chicken Little comes off.]
Tina: [sighs] There goes that panel again. Every year we come here, this thing falls off. Seriously honey, someday it's going to hit somebody on the head.
Melvin: Nonsense!
Tina: You can't return the panel., can ya?
Melvin: Now that's ridiculous.
Tina: You threw away the receipt again.
Melvin: [echoing] Silence!
Tina: Melvin, did you just try and use the big voice on me?
Melvin: Um... uh... Who we talkin' about?
19 Movie Within a Movie[]
Buck: So I'd like to see the movie they make about you now.
Chicken Little: I just hope they stay true to what really happened.
Buck: Oh, son, these people are from Hollywood! The one thing they'll never do is mess with a good story.
[alarm buzzing]
Movie Chicken Little: Red alert! Man your battle stations! Status report, Mr. Fish.
Movie Fish: Commander Little, the evil Foxloxian Army has broken through the planet's atmosphere.
Movie Abby: [gasps] But that means...
Movie Chicken Little: Yes, I know. The sky... is falling.
Movie Abby: Commander Little! No!
Movie Chicken Little: Please... call me... ...Ace.
Movie Abby: Oh, Ace! No!
Movie Chicken Little: I never intended to bring you into this... Abby. Runt, do you copy?
Movie Runt: Yes, commander?
Movie Chicken Little: Runt, my friend, an alien fleet is about to invade Earth. Civilization as we know it depends on me and, to a lesser extent... you. So I've just got one question for you: Are you ready to rock?
Movie Runt: Ain't no mountain high enough, ain't no valley low...
[# Diana Ross: Ain't No Mountain High Enough]
Movie Chicken Little: Raise your pork shield, Runt. Prepare to engage. Stay on target. Stay on target! Give 'em a taste of the other white meat!
Movie Runt: Cap'n! Look out!
- [audience gasps]
Movie Chicken Little: Runt! Runt, are you all right?
Movie Runt: No, no. Ya gotta go on without me, commander. Just leave me some ammo, a little water, some chips if you have 'em.
Runt: This is amazingly accurate.
Fish: [gurgles]
Movie Chicken Little: He was my good friend. Oh, Abby. At least I still have you... Abby.
Movie Abby: Ace!
Movie Chicken Little: Abby.
Movie Abby: Ace!
Movie Chicken Little: Abby.
Movie Abby: Ace!
Movie Chicken Little: Good people of Oakey Oaks. Though at times it may feel like the sky is falling around you, never give up. For every day... is a new day!
Crowd: A new day!
Movie Abby: Oh, Ace!
Crowd: [cheering] [applause]
20 End Credits[]
[Don't Go Breaking My Heart]
Runt: Don't go breaking my heart,
Foxy: I couldn't if I tried
Runt: Oh honey if I get restless
Foxy: Baby you're not that kind
Oooooh
Both: And nobody knows it
Runt: When I was down
Foxy: I was your clown
Oooooh
Chicken Little: And nobody knows it
Buck: Nobody Knows It
Chicken Little: Right from the start
Buck: I gave you my heart
Aaaaaah
I gave you my heart
Fish: (gurgling in tune)
Runt: Don't Go Breaking My Heart
Foxy: I won't go breaking your heart
Both: Don't go breaking my don't go breaking my Don't go breaking my heart-
Don't go breaking my
Goosey: Whoo!
Don't go breaking my!
Turkey Lurkey: I won't go breaking your heart!
Woolensworth: Don't go breaking my.
Class: Baa.
Woolensworth: Don't go breaking my.
Class: Baa
Foxy: Don't go breaking my heart. Come on, Runt, you can do it.
Runt: [Oink] Don't go breaking my, I won't go breaking your heart,
Don't go breaking my,
Don't go breaking my!
Chicken Little: You gotta act quickly, Dad, try this.
Buck: Don't go breaking my!
Chicken Little: There you go!
Buck: Don't go breaking my!
Chicken Little: There it is!
Buck: I won't go breaking your heart
Don't go breaking my
(Morkupine and Kirby jams in sunglasses)
Buck: I'm having fun now!
Don't go breaking my heart!
Runt: That was great! Let's sing it again!
Time Card[]
- One Year Later