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*'''Petrie''': Why not? Me talk to imaginary friend all the time.
 
*'''Petrie''': Why not? Me talk to imaginary friend all the time.
 
*''[they all look at Petrie, grabbing the drumsticks, playing on the drums, then "Imaginary Friend" begins, sliding down, then Littlefoot shakes the mud off]''
 
*''[they all look at Petrie, grabbing the drumsticks, playing on the drums, then "Imaginary Friend" begins, sliding down, then Littlefoot shakes the mud off]''
*'''Petrie''': ''[singing]'' Me have a friend, a very special friend. And nobody can see or hear him. We play every day, he do anything me say. And he make me happy when me near him.
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*'''Petrie''': ♪Me have a friend, a very special friend. And nobody can see or hear him. We play every day, he do anything me say. And he make me happy when me near him.
 
*'''Ducky''': What kind of friend is your friend?
 
*'''Ducky''': What kind of friend is your friend?
*'''Petrie''': ''[singing]'' He a Sharptooth!
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*'''Petrie''': ♪He a Sharptooth!
 
*'''Ducky''': ''[gasping]'' He must be very scary.
 
*'''Ducky''': ''[gasping]'' He must be very scary.
*'''Petrie''': ''[singing]'' Oh, no. He short and nice, and he have no teeth, and, best of all, he imaginary.
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*'''Petrie''': ♪Oh, no. He short and nice, and he have no teeth, and, best of all, he imaginary.
 
*'''Ducky''': Imaginary?
 
*'''Ducky''': Imaginary?
*'''Petrie''': ''[singing]'' He imaginary.
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*'''Petrie''': ♪He imaginary.
*'''Littlefoot''': ''[singing]'' Imaginary.
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*'''Littlefoot''': ♪Imaginary.
*'''All''': ''[singing]'' Oh, imaginary friends are very good friends, ready when you want to play.
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*'''All''': ♪Oh, imaginary friends are very good friends, ready when you want to play.
*'''Petrie''': ''[singing]'' They happy when you play.
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*'''Petrie''': ♪They happy when you play.
*'''Ducky''': ''[singing]'' Sad when you are scared.
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*'''Ducky''': ♪Sad when you are scared.
*'''Littlefoot''': ''[singing]'' And they always believe everything you say.
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*'''Littlefoot''': ♪And they always believe everything you say.
 
*''[the turtles dance]''
 
*''[the turtles dance]''
*'''All''': ''[vocalizing and singing]'' Imaginary. ''[vocalizing and singing]'' Imaginary.
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*'''All''': ''[vocalizing]'' ♪Imaginary.♪ ''[vocalizing]'' ♪Imaginary.
 
*''[the turtles dance]''
 
*''[the turtles dance]''
*'''Cera''': ''[singing]'' Why would you want and imaginary friend? I think it just sounds dumb. He's not really there, you're just talking to the air, how could nobody be any fun?
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*'''Cera''': ♪Why would you want and imaginary friend? I think it just sounds dumb. He's not really there, you're just talking to the air, how could nobody be any fun?
*'''Petrie''': ''[singing]'' But imaginary friends think you very, very smart.
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*'''Petrie''': ♪But imaginary friends think you very, very smart.
*'''Ducky''': ''[singing]'' They never, ever fuss or fight.
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*'''Ducky''': ♪They never, ever fuss or fight.
*'''Littlefoot''': ''[singing]'' Wherever you want to go they go, and whatever you do.
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*'''Littlefoot''': ♪Wherever you want to go they go, and whatever you do.
*'''All''': ''[singing]'' You're always right.
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*'''All''': ♪You're always right.
 
*'''Cera''': Well, I like that.
 
*'''Cera''': Well, I like that.
*'''All''': ''[singing]'' Oh, imaginary friends are magical friends, big and small and fast and slow ones. Yes, imaginary friends are wonderful friends.
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*'''All''': ♪Oh, imaginary friends are magical friends, big and small and fast and slow ones. Yes, imaginary friends are wonderful friends.
*'''Ducky''': ''[singing]'' And everybody.
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*'''Ducky''': ♪And everybody.
*'''Petrie''': ''[singing]'' Everybody.
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*'''Petrie''': ♪Everybody.
*'''Littlefoot''': ''[singing]'' Everybody.
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*'''Littlefoot''': ♪Everybody.
*'''Cera''': ''[singing]'' Everybody.
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*'''Cera''': ♪Everybody.
*'''All''': ''[singing]'' Everybody. Everybody ought to know one.
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*'''All''': ♪Everybody. Everybody ought to know one.
 
*''[the turtles dance]''
 
*''[the turtles dance]''
*'''All''': ''[vocalizing and singing]'' Imaginary! ''[vocalizing and singing]'' Imaginary!
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*'''All''': ''[vocalizing]'' ♪Imaginary!♪ ''[vocalizing]'' ♪Imaginary!
 
*''[the song ends, then they all laugh]''
 
*''[the song ends, then they all laugh]''
 
*'''Petrie''': It's fun.
 
*'''Petrie''': It's fun.

Revision as of 13:03, July 16, 2019

  • [first lines]
  • Narrator: The ancient seas, home to so many wondrous creatures.
  • [the turtles swim up]
  • Narrator: Creatures both small, and very, very large. Millions and millions of years ago, these creatures swam in the warm oceans that covered most of our planet. The oceans were strange, mysterious, and very dangerous. And the world above was dangerous, too. Creatures were at risk, not only from the predators who would eat them...
  • [the pterodactyl caws, then Sharptooth Swimmer appears]
  • Narrator: ...but also from the ever-changing weather patterns and natural disasters that plagued their world.
  • [the thunder lightens the sky, then Rainbow Face walks in the puddle, hearing a thunderclap, running away, with the tree falling down]
  • Narrator: But even during this time of heavy rains and harsh natural disasters, there was a place that dinosaurs could live in peace and harmony, the Great Valley. But the Great Valley was also having some very bad weather.
  • [they all hear a thunderclap, hitting the tree, putting fire on it, falling down]
  • Littlefoot: [sighing] When is all this skywater gonna stop, Grandpa?
  • Grandpa: I don't know, Littlefoot. Grandma and I have never seen so much of it before.
  • Littlefoot: Me neither, especially all over the ground like this. [slides on a puddle] Gee, what if it never stops? [shakes the water off]
  • Grandma: Oh, it will, little one. It always does. Though I'm beginning to have my doubts. [gasping] Oh, look.
  • Littlefoot: Wow! The sky colors! Yes! May I go play with my friends now? Please?
  • Grandpa: [laughing] Of course, Littlefoot.
  • Littlefoot: Yay!
  • Grandma: Just don't go too far, until we know what all this sky water has done to the valley.
  • Littlefoot: I won't. See you later. [jumping over a log] Ya-hoo! [laughing]
  • [Cera and Cera's Dad push a log]
  • Littlefoot: Hey, Cera! Want to race me over to Ducky's and Spike's?
  • Cera: I can't, Littlefoot. I've gotta help my father move this tree. It fell right on top of our sleeping place.
  • Cera's Dad: Cera.
  • Cera: [gasping] Sorry, Littlefoot.
  • [they continue to push a log]
  • Littlefoot: I could help.
  • Cera's Dad: Well, thanks for the offer, Littlefoot, but my daughter and I are fully capable of doing the job ourselves.
  • [they continue to push a log]
  • Littlefoot: Okay, Cera. Then I'll see you later?
  • Cera: Uh-huh.
  • [they continue to push a log]
  • Littlefoot: Okay, well, bye. [walks away to Cera and Cera's Dad, pushing a log] I'll just have to race myself over to Ducky and Spike's. Ready, set, go! [runs to Ducky and Spike, laughing] Hey, Ducky, Spike, where are you guys going?
  • Ducky: Hi, Littlefoot. [gets off of Spike, falling in the mud, laughing] Mama says we have to move because the skywater has made our nesting place too squishy. [squishes on a mud] See? [laughing] Me and Spike really like it.
  • [Spike laughs, splashing at Ducky, then splashing at Spike, laughing]
  • Littlefoot: Well, maybe when you're done moving, we can all do something together.
  • Ducky: Oh, yes, like play in all this squishy mud. [jumping around, laughing] Squishy, squishy, squishy.
  • Littlefoot: Then I'll see you later?
  • Ducky: Uh-huh. [laughing] Squishy, squishy, squishy. Squishy.
  • [they both laugh, then they continue playing in the mud]
  • Ducky: Squishy, squishy. Squishy, squishy.
  • Ducky's Mom: Ducky, Spike, stop squishing in that mud and come along. We have a nest to build.
  • Ducky: Uh, um, coming, Mama.
  • [they both walk away by Littlefoot]
  • Ducky: [laughing] Squishy, squishy, squishy.
  • Littlefoot: [walks away by Ducky and Spike] Hello? Petrie? You up there?
  • Petrie: [whimpering] Me up here, Littlefoot. But me no can play today. Me got sniffles from having wet feet. [sneezing, landing on a nest] Oh, me got to learn how to fall softer.
  • Littlefoot: [to Petrie] Gee, do you think you'll be feeling better soon?
  • Petrie: Oh, yes. Me feel much better by tomorrow. Oh. [sneezing again, falling in a nest] Or maybe not.
  • [Littlefoot sighs, then "Chanson D'Ennui" begins]
  • Littlefoot: ♪It's boring, boring. Really, truly boring. When you have to be alone, when you need some friends to play Let's Pretend, but they have to stay at home. It's time for an adventure, and you want to go exploring, but it's just no fun to be the only one. No, it's really, truly very boring.♪
  • Ducky: ♪It's boring, boring, really awfully boring, when you have to build a nest.♪
  • Cera: ♪When you push and shove from below and above, and you don't have any time to rest.♪
  • Both: ♪When the friends you want to be with, you have to keep ignoring.♪
  • Ducky: ♪It can make you sad.♪
  • Cera: ♪It can make me mad.♪
  • Both: ♪'Cause it's very, very, very boring.♪
  • Littlefoot: ♪When there's nowhere you can go, and there's nothing fun to do.♪
  • All: ♪Then the day goes by so slow, and you feel like your feet are stuck in goo.♪
  • Petrie: ♪It's boring, boring, very, very boring. When you have a cold in your beak.♪ [sneezing] ♪When you have all the sniffles, and your head is full of whiffles, and you can't be flying for a week. When all you do is sneeze.♪ [sneezing] ♪And lay around all day snoring, there's nothing you can say, but just for today, it's very, very...♪
  • Both: ♪Very, very...♪
  • Littlefoot: ♪Almost extraordinary.♪
  • All: ♪Really, truly very boring.♪
  • [the song ends]
  • Littlefoot: I'm bored. [sighs]
  • [Grandma takes a tree star, then Grandpa takes a tree star, pouring rain]
  • Littlefoot: [laying down] Oh, I'm bored.
  • Grandpa: [laughing] Here, Littlefoot. [takes a tree star to Littlefoot] Have a tree star. All that sky water has made it deliciously most.
  • Littlefoot: Thanks, Grandpa, but I don't want a tree star. I want to have some fun.
  • Grandma: But, Littlefoot, you have a whole valley out there to entertain you.
  • Littlefoot: Yeah, but what's the good of that if I don't have anybody to share it with? There's no one who wants to have fun. I wish my mom had given me a brother. Then I'd always have someone to have fun with.
  • [the cloud reveals a turtle]
  • Grandma: Now, little one, your mother would have loved to have given you a bother, Littlefoot.
  • Grandpa: Yes, but because you were her only child, you were very, very special to her.
  • Littlefoot: What's so special about being all alone?
  • Grandpa: Ah, but that's just it, Littlefoot. None of us are ever really alone.
  • Littlefoot: [sighing] But I feel alone.
  • Grandpa: Yes, Littlefoot, I understand. But look around you. Our Great Valley is so full of life. It really is a special place. Filled with so many special creatures. We've got fliers, and swimmers. And land walkers of all kinds.
  • [the parasaurolopus roars, then a dragonfly flies at Grandpa]
  • Grandpa: Oh, we even have these annoying buzzing creatures.
  • [the dragonfly flies by Littlefoot]
  • Grandpa: Wondrous, isn't it?
  • [Littlefoot blows the dragonfly]
  • Grandpa: And just think, Littlefoot. There might be other kids of creatures out there just waiting to be discovered?
  • Littlefoot: Really?
  • Grandpa: That's right. So you see, Littlefoot, in a world so full of life, you're only as alone as you choose to be.
  • Grandma: Do you understand, little one?
  • Littlefoot: Well, no.
  • Grandma: [laughing] Don't worry. You will someday.
  • Littlefoot: Yeah, but what do I do for fun until then? [sighs, walking away] It's not fair. [looking at the frogs, croaking, leaping by Littlefoot] There's nobody to have any fun with. [looks at the frogs swimming in the water, sighs, then he imitates Grandma] "Oh, hey! Hello, Littlefoot. What would you like to do today?" [imitates Grandpa] "I don't know, Littlefoot. What do you want to do?" [imitates Grandma] "Hey, no fair. I asked you first." [imitates Grandpa] "Okay. Let's go have some fun."
  • [the frogs leap in the water]
  • Littlefoot: [normal voice] Yeah! [laughing, leaping over, then running at the dragonfly, trying not to fall from a log] Gee, the sky water has really changed the land around here. [clears throat, imitating Grandpa] "Think it's safe to go on, Littlefoot?" [imitates Grandma] "Sure, it is. Maybe we'll find some new kind of creature, like Grandpa said." [imitates Grandpa] "Okay, but we have to be careful." [imitates Grandma] "Aw, don't be such a scaredy-egg." [normal voice, gasping] Whoa! Look at that! There's so much water. [imitates Grandpa, walking backward] "I think we've gone too far from home now, Littlefoot." [imitates Grandma] "Yeah, you may be right." [runs away, in a normal voice] Over here, Grandpa. It's this way. [looking around]
  • Grandpa: Oh, my! We were all afraid this might happen.
  • Cera's Dad: What do you mean, "all"? I wasn't afraid.
  • Ducky's Mom: Look.
  • Cera's Dad: [gasping] The sky water has caused flooding in our valley.
  • Grandpa: [off screen] Yes, and all the new water must have come from over those mountains.
  • Grandma: From the Mysterious Beyond.
  • Petrie's Mom: Oh, dear!
  • Cera's Dad: Oh. Well, then, who knows what terrible creatures it may have carried with it.
  • [the adults murmur]
  • Cera's Dad: Which means I don't want Cera anywhere near it.
  • Grandma: Little one, you must stay closer to home until we know more about what the sky water has done to our valley.
  • Littlefoot: Okay, Grandma.
  • Grandpa: Come, everyone. I sense more sky water is about to fall.
  • [the adults walk away]
  • Littlefoot: Gee, I don't sense anything. [hears a thunderclap, screaming] Wait for me! [runs to the adults]
  • [the thunder claps, then it starts pouring rain, followed by a silhouette shark, then cut to day, with a pterodactyl flying, then they all sleep, hearing Mo squealing, then splashing]
  • Littlefoot: Huh? What was that? [continues sleeping] Probably nothing. [hears a splash, then Mo squawks] There it is again. I've never heard anything like it before. I better check it out. [stretches his body, getting up, looking and Grandma and Grandpa sleeping, sneaking by them]
  • Grandpa: [sighing] Off a bit early this morning, Littlefoot.
  • Littlefoot: Well, I can't sleep, and I, uh... Really, really want to go out and play.
  • Grandpa: All right. Uh, just be careful.
  • Littlefoot: I will. [walks away by Grandma and Grandpa, walking to Mo, squealing] Sounds like it's coming from out there somewhere. Maybe it's something new, just waiting to be discovered, like Grandpa said. [walks to Mo, squealing, then gasping, then trilling] Huh? [looks at Mo] It's a swimmer. [walks to Mo, squealing] Wow! I've never seen one like him before. Hello? Hello? Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. Hello out there. [hears Mo squealing, swimming to Littlefoot, jumping over, swimming up to Littlefoot, gasping, then Mo spits at Littlefoot] Hey! [blows air] Huh?
  • [Mo laughs]
  • Littlefoot: Wow!
  • [Mo swims underwater, jumping up and down]
  • Littlefoot: No, don't go! Please.
  • [Mo spits water at Littlefoot]
  • Littlefoot: Hey! [laughing] Okay, very funny. [looks at Mo jumping over] That really looks like fun.
  • [Mo laughs]
  • Littlefoot: I wish I could do that.
  • Mo: [gurgling] Who are you?
  • Littlefoot: [gasping] I'm Littlefoot.
  • Mo: "Yittlefoot"?
  • Littlefoot: No, Littlefoot.
  • Mo: "Yittlefoot"?
  • Littlefoot: [laughing] Well, that's pretty close. What's your name?
  • Mo: Mo. [swims around]
  • Littlefoot: Nice to meet you, Mo.
  • Mo: [laughing] Mo no got landfoot like Littlefoot. Mo got waterfoot! [laughing] See? [shakes his tail]
  • Littlefoot: [laughing] Yeah, I see.
  • Mo: Do you like to have fun?
  • Littlefoot: I sure do!
  • Mo: [splashing at Littlefoot] Hee-hee!
  • Littlefoot: [laughing] I'll get you. [running at Mo]
  • [cut to Cera, Spike, Ducky, and Petrie]
  • Ducky: Littlefoot.
  • Cera: Littlefoot!
  • Petrie: Littlefoot. Come out, come out, wherever you be.
  • Ducky: Maybe Littlefoot is hiding from us because he is mad.
  • [Spike grumbles]
  • Cera: Why would he be mad? We didn't do anything.
  • Petrie: [lands on the ground] Well, we not play with him.
  • Cera: It wasn't our fault we couldn't play. Now, where is he?
  • [they both walk down]
  • Petrie: Hey, maybe Littlefoot swim off. There plenty of water. [lands in the water, gasping]
  • Ducky: Petrie, Littlefoot is not a swimmer. [carries Petrie] And you are not a swimmer either. [repeated line] No, no, no.
  • Petrie: [grumbles] If me see anymore water, me gonna... gonna... [sneezing, landing in the water] Be more wet. [walks out of the water]
  • [they hear Littlefoot laugh]
  • Petrie: What's so funny?
  • Ducky: That is Littlefoot's laugh.
  • Cera: It sure is. And it sounds like he's having a bunch of fun without us. Come on!
  • [they all walk to the grass, hearing Littlefoot laugh]
  • Petrie: [shakes his water off] Okay. Me walk, too.
  • Cera: Wow! Look at that.
  • Spike: Hmm?
  • [Spike pants]
  • Ducky: It is just like the grown-ups said. It is big, new water.
  • Cera: Come on. Let's go find Littlefoot.
  • Ducky: But, Cera, my mama said not to go near the new water. She said, "Do not go there. It could be dangerous."
  • Cera: Yeah, my dad said that, too. But, like that's stopped us before? Besides, Littlefoot's laughing. So how bad can it be?
  • [Spike murmurs]
  • Ducky: Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm.
  • [Spike and Ducky walk down]
  • Petrie: Just because they go, no mean me have to. Me think for myself.
  • Cera: [off screen] Petrie?
  • Petrie: Coming.
  • [they all walk down, then they hear Littlefoot laugh, then they all gasp]
  • Cera: Littlefoot? Is that you?
  • Littlefoot: Oh, hi, guys. Guess what. Mo and I just became mud brothers.
  • Ducky: Mo?
  • Petrie: Who Mo?
  • Cera: Yeah. Mo who?
  • Littlefoot: He's my best friend.
  • Ducky: Best?
  • Petrie: What do you mean, "best"?
  • Cera: Yeah, I thought you were your best friends.
  • Littlefoot: Well, I just mean that he's my newest best friend because he...
  • [cut to Mo underwater]
  • Littlefoot: ...lives in the new water. Do you guys want to meet him?
  • Ducky: A new friend? Oh, yes! [repeated line] Yes, yes, yes.
  • Cera: But, Ducky, remember what the grown-ups said about the new water?
  • [Petrie nods]
  • Ducky: Oh, yes, that is right. Since Mo is from the new water, we have to be very careful because he might be dangerous.
  • [Mo swims away]
  • Ducky: Right, Spike? Spike?
  • [Spike mumbles]
  • Ducky: Spike does not seem worried.
  • Littlefoot: Then, come on. Wait till you meet him. He's so much fun.
  • Cera: Newest best friend. So much fun, hmph! I probably won't even like him. So, where is he?
  • Littlefoot: I don't know. Mo! [echoing underwater] Mo! Mo!
  • Cera: Sounds to me like you just made him up.
  • Littlefoot: No, I didn't.
  • Cera: Sure, you didn't.
  • [Littlefoot leaps over, then Spike mumbles]
  • Littlefoot: [to Spike] Well, I didn't! I wouldn't talk to an imaginary friend.
  • Petrie: Why not? Me talk to imaginary friend all the time.
  • [they all look at Petrie, grabbing the drumsticks, playing on the drums, then "Imaginary Friend" begins, sliding down, then Littlefoot shakes the mud off]
  • Petrie: ♪Me have a friend, a very special friend. And nobody can see or hear him. We play every day, he do anything me say. And he make me happy when me near him.♪
  • Ducky: What kind of friend is your friend?
  • Petrie: ♪He a Sharptooth!♪
  • Ducky: [gasping] He must be very scary.
  • Petrie: ♪Oh, no. He short and nice, and he have no teeth, and, best of all, he imaginary.♪
  • Ducky: Imaginary?
  • Petrie: ♪He imaginary.♪
  • Littlefoot: ♪Imaginary.♪
  • All: ♪Oh, imaginary friends are very good friends, ready when you want to play.♪
  • Petrie: ♪They happy when you play.♪
  • Ducky: ♪Sad when you are scared.♪
  • Littlefoot: ♪And they always believe everything you say.♪
  • [the turtles dance]
  • All: [vocalizing] ♪Imaginary.♪ [vocalizing] ♪Imaginary.♪
  • [the turtles dance]
  • Cera: ♪Why would you want and imaginary friend? I think it just sounds dumb. He's not really there, you're just talking to the air, how could nobody be any fun?♪
  • Petrie: ♪But imaginary friends think you very, very smart.♪
  • Ducky: ♪They never, ever fuss or fight.♪
  • Littlefoot: ♪Wherever you want to go they go, and whatever you do.♪
  • All: ♪You're always right.♪
  • Cera: Well, I like that.
  • All: ♪Oh, imaginary friends are magical friends, big and small and fast and slow ones. Yes, imaginary friends are wonderful friends.♪
  • Ducky: ♪And everybody.♪
  • Petrie: ♪Everybody.♪
  • Littlefoot: ♪Everybody.♪
  • Cera: ♪Everybody.♪
  • All: ♪Everybody. Everybody ought to know one.♪
  • [the turtles dance]
  • All: [vocalizing] ♪Imaginary!♪ [vocalizing] ♪Imaginary!♪
  • [the song ends, then they all laugh]
  • Petrie: It's fun.
  • Ducky: Oh, looky.
  • [Mo jumps over]
  • Littlefoot: Come on, everybody. It's Mo.
  • [they all walk down to Mo]
  • Littlefoot: Mo, these are all my friends. This is Ducky.
  • Ducky: Hi, Mo. I am a swimmer, too.
  • Mo: [gasping] A swimmer and land walker? You special!
  • Ducky: [repeated line] Oh, yes, yes, yes, I am. [laughing] I guess.
  • Littlefoot: And this is Spike?
  • [Spike mumbles]
  • Ducky: [sliding down] Spike is very special, too. [laughing] Especially good at eating.
  • [Spike eats a stick, then Mo coos]
  • Littlefoot: [off screen] This is Petrie.
  • Petrie: Me a flier. See? [flies up and down] Ta-da!
  • [Mo laughs and claps]
  • Littlefoot: And this is Cera.
  • Cera: [walks to Mo] You're not from around here, are you?
  • [Mo shakes his head]
  • Cera: Then just where are you from?
  • Mo: Mo from Big Water.
  • All: Big Water?
  • Petrie: But how you get here when Big Water way over there?
  • Mo: Ooh. Sky place make lots and lots of sky water. Make big waves in Big Water. Mo scared. [whimpering] So Mo swim into small water path, then push! Mo do like this!
  • [Petrie spins around, whimpering]
  • Mo: Then fall! [dives underwater]
  • Littlefoot: All the sky water must have washed him over from the Mysterious Beyond.
  • Ducky: Oh. Poor, poor Mo. [to Mo] Did you get washeded over all by yourself?
  • Mo: Mmm-hmm. Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm.
  • Ducky: And you're sure that no one else came with you?
  • Mo: Mo all alone. [shakes his head]
  • [Sharptooth Swimmer swims up]
  • Mo: But now, Mo have new friends! [laughing] Have fun. [swims underwater, then Sharptooth Swimmer swims up, then Mo swims down, spinning around, swimming up to the friends, squealing]
  • [they both laugh]
  • Petrie: Mo sound funny.
  • [Mo squeals, then Sharptooth Swimmer appears, roaring, then they all scream]
  • Littlefoot: Run for it!
  • [they all run away by Sharptooth Swimmer, biting it, then Mo tries to pull down Sharptooth Swimmer, roaring, cutting the vine, swimming underwater]
  • Ducky: That was a very big sharptooth swimmer.
  • Petrie: And it not imaginary!
  • [Spike burbles]
  • Cera: I knew the grown-ups were right. We should have never gone near the new water. Come on. We're going home.
  • Littlefoot: But, Cera, we can't just leave Mo. He's my mud brother.
  • [they hear Mo squeal, leaping over the water]
  • Cera: Some brother! He thinks this whole thing was funny.
  • Littlefoot: No! Mo's just happy to see us. He tried to warn us.
  • Cera: We don't know that for sure. We don't know anything about him other than he's SO much fun.
  • Littlefoot: But we can't just leave him in the new water with that monster. We've gotta help him.
  • Ducky: But how, Littlefoot? We are very little, and that swimming sharptooth is very, very big.
  • Spike: Mmm-hmm.
  • Littlefoot: Well, we could... We could figure something out.
  • Cera: Yeah? Like what?
  • Littlefoot: Like, we could... Help him get home. Yeah. We could help Mo get back to the Big Water.
  • Cera: What?
  • Littlefoot: Why not? We've been there before.
  • Ducky: But, Littlefoot, Mo cannot walk with us to the Big Water. He is a swimmer and has no feet.
  • Cera: Besides, we only know how to get there when we turn right at the smoking mountains. And we are nowhere near them.
  • Littlefoot: Well, if you won't help me, I'm sure the grown-ups will.
  • [cut to adults]
  • Cera's Dad: You can't be serious. We're not going to the Mysterious Beyond to help some strange creature.
  • [the adults murmur]
  • Cera's Dad: That's absurd!
  • Grandpa: Now, now, Mr. Threehorn. There's no need to be so gruff. Littlefoot was just asking. And there's no harm in that.
  • Ducky's Mom: Well, that's true.
  • Grandpa: I'm sorry, Littlefoot, but... [noticing that the kids aren't there] Littlefoot? Kids?
  • [the gang run down, then they all look at a water]
  • Littlefoot: I don't care what anybody says. Mo's my mud brother and I'm going to help him.
  • Cera: But, Littlefoot! [gasping]
  • [the ground starts to rumble]
  • Ducky: Oh, I think my tummy is making its hungry sound.
  • [the ground continues rumbling]
  • Ducky: [screaming] No, I do not think that is my tummy.
  • [the all scream, then the ground starts to rumble]
  • Littlefoot: [yelling] Earthshake!
  • [they all scream, running away, then a mountain rock appears]
  • Littlefoot: This way!
  • [they all continue running, then they scream, breaking apart]
  • Littlefoot: Over here!
  • [they all run away, then the rocks continue falling, then they scream, then they roll down]
  • Littlefoot: Look out!
  • [they all continue running, then the branch falls down, then the ground continues rumbling]
  • Littlefoot: [looking around] I guess we won't be going back this way anymore.
  • Ducky: But how will we get home?
  • Petrie: Me fly across and get grown-ups. They find away. [getting burned by a geyser, screaming] Hot! Never mind. [sniffling]
  • [Spike walks away]
  • Ducky: Do not worry, Spike. We will find a way home.
  • [Spike eat leaves, then Littlefoot walks away by Cera, Spike, Ducky, and Petrie, walking down to Mo, then cut back to the adults]
  • Ducky's Mom: Oh, dear! This isn't like him at all.
  • Cera's Dad: This way. Their tracks lead right in the direction of the new water. Which you know you can mean only one thing. Littlefoot has led our children into once again.
  • Grandpa: Now, now, Mr. Threehorn. We don't know anything yet for sure. If our kids did go back to the new water, I'm sure they're trying to find a way home this very minute. Until then, we must find a way around this land break. We'll keep looking until we find them.
  • [cut back to Littlefoot]
  • Littlefoot: [calling out] Mo! Mo, are you out there?
  • Mo: [trilling] Me here, Littlefoot.
  • Littlefoot: Oh, I was hoping you'd be okay. That earthshake was really bad.
  • Mo: No, earthshake good. It trap bad swimmer. He no leave ever never.
  • [they hear a growl]
  • Littlefoot: Wait a minute. If he's trapped in that cave, then he can't get us. And if he can't get us, it'd be safe for us to help you get home.
  • Mo: Home?
  • Littlefoot: Yeah, back to the Big Water. You do want to go there, don't you?
  • Mo: [nods, trilling] Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh.
  • Littlefoot: Then stay right there. [walks away by Mo, walking up to Cera, Spike, Ducky, and Petrie]
  • Mo: Home.
  • Littlefoot: And, since we can't get home the old way, maybe we can find a new way home by going that way.
  • [they all look]
  • Littlefoot: And while we're at it, we can take Mo to the Big Water. What do you say?
  • Ducky: Well, I say yes. [jumping around, repeated line] Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. And what about you, Spike?
  • Spike: Uh-huh.
  • Petrie: Count me in, too. What you say, Cera?
  • Cera: Well...
  • Littlefoot: Great. Petrie, you fly 'round and see if there's any water paths that lead to the Big Water.
  • Petrie: [flies off of Cera] Okay.
  • Littlefoot: You'll see, Cera, Mo will make this trip so much fun.
  • Cera: Yeah, right.
  • [cut to Petrie]
  • Petrie: Me find water paths to Big Water and be big hero.
  • [the wind blows at Petrie, screaming, then the wind blows at Petrie again, screaming]
  • Petrie: Whew. That's some big wind.
  • [the wind blows Petrie, screaming, falling down, trying to fly up]
  • Petrie: Got to pull up. Pull up! [pulls up, then he continues flying, then laughing] Oh! Me sure glad that over. [shuddering] Now me can get back to being hero. [flies by a smoke] Oh, too bad, Cera, Littlefoot, Ducky and Spike not fly. Wait, imaginary friend can fly.
  • [the green dinosaur appears]
  • Petrie: There.
  • [the green dinosaur falls down]
  • Petrie: Now, he got wings. [vocalizing and singing] Imaginary. [spoken] Me like to sing. How about you, imaginary friend?
  • [the green dinosaur nods]
  • Petrie: Good. [vocalizing and singing] Imaginary. [spoken] Louder, friend. Me can't hear you. Whoa! There Big Water. Now me go back and tell others.
  • [the green dinosaur disappears, then cut to Littlefoot, Cera, Spike, and Ducky]
  • Littlefoot: Great job, Petrie. You found the way all by yourself.
  • Petrie: Not by myself, Littlefoot. Imaginary friend help.
  • Cera: Oh, brother.
  • [Littlefoot laughs, looking at Mo, walking down, then they all walk down, leaping on rocks, then Spike tries to leap on rock, then they continue walking down]
  • Cera: Mo this and Mo that. Hmph!
  • [Mo blows raspberry, squirting at Cera]
  • Cera: Hey!
  • Mo: Fun!
  • Cera: Littlefoot, would you please tell your brother that this is no time to be having fun? Getting him and us home is very serious. Hmph! [walks down]
  • Littlefoot: Um, Mo, maybe you should stop playing around for now, okay? I think you're kinda getting on Cera's nerves.
  • [they all look at Petrie flying]
  • Mo: Nerves? [gurgling]
  • [Littlefoot puts his face in the water, putting bubbles on, then they pop]
  • Littlefoot: Huh?
  • Mo: [gurgling] Surprise! [laughing, then going back underwater, laughing, putting some bubbles] Now Mo bubble face, too. [laughing]
  • [Littlefoot laughs, then they laugh]
  • Cera: Hmph! [walks away]
  • Both: What?
  • [they all walk down]
  • Cera: And just how do you expect Mo to swim over this, Petrie?
  • Petrie: Sorry, but big boulder look like tiny boulder from up there.
  • Ducky: Do not worry. Maybe Mo can swim under the boulder. [gets off of Spike] I will go see. [dives underwater, swimming with Mo, swimming to the rocks, then Mo gets stuck in his rock, swimming to Mo, then she tries to get Mo out of the rock] It is Mo. He is stucked, and I cannot pull him out.
  • [they all gasp, then they all take an inhale, then they dive in the water]
  • Ducky: No, guys. You are not swimmers. You cannot go down there. [takes an inhale]
  • Mo: [after he gets out of the rock] Surprise! Huh? [looks around, noticing that the kids aren't there, swimming underwater, rescuing the kids]
  • [they all get out of the water, coughing]
  • Littlefoot: Did anybody see him?
  • Petrie: [coughing] Sorry, me too busy swallowing water.
  • Mo: Hello, friends!
  • Littlefoot: Mo, you're not stuck! You're all right!
  • Mo: Oh, Mo not really stuck. [laughing] Mo just having... [gasping]
  • [they all look at Mo]
  • Mo: ...fun.
  • [Littlefoot sighs, walking away by the friends]
  • Cera: Face it, Littlefoot. Mo doesn't really want help. He just wants to have fun.
  • Littlefoot: [gasping] Wait a minute, Cera. That's it!
  • Cera: What's it?
  • Littlefoot: Mo thinks jumping is fun, right?
  • All: Right.
  • Mo: Right! [laughing]
  • Littlefoot: So, he can jump right over the big rock.
  • Petrie: But, if Mo not make it, he get all squished. [shuddering]
  • [Spike mumbles]
  • Ducky: But, Petrie, maybe he would not get squished too badly.
  • Petrie: Hmm, maybe.
  • Mo: It sound fun! [jumping up, spinning around] Mo try it.
  • Littlefoot: [leaps over a rock] I'll wait for him on top, just in case he needs help.
  • [Mo swims underwater]
  • Petrie: Uh-oh. Here comes the squish part.
  • [Mo dives at Littlefoot, gasping]
  • Littlefoot: I got him!
  • Mo: Wheee-hee-hee-hee. [dives in the water]
  • All: [cheering] Yay!
  • Littlefoot: Way to go, Mo.
  • Mo: Way to go, Littlefoot. [trilling] We do again?
  • Littlefoot: [chuckling] Maybe. Who knows what we're gonna run into next? Come on, guys.
  • [they all walk down, then Sharptooth Swimmer growls, moving some rocks, then they continue walking down, hearing Mo laughing, then cut to evening, hearing Mo laughing again, then cut to night, hearing Mo squealing, then cut to day, hearing a frog croaking]
  • Petrie: Oh, when we gonna get there?
  • Cera: We'll get there when we get there, Petrie.
  • Littlefoot: My grandpa and grandma always say that, too.
  • Ducky: My mama always tells my brothers and sisters and me to sing to pass the time.
  • ["Big Water" begins]
  • Ducky: [singing] Big, Big, Big, Big Water.
  • [Spike hums]
  • Ducky: [clapping and laughing] Come on, guys. Singing will make you feel much, much, much, much better. [singing] Big, Big, Big, Big Water. [spoken] See? I am feeling so much betterer already.
  • Littlefoot: [singing] We're looking for...
  • Petrie: [singing] ...Big, Big, Big, Big Water.
  • Cera: [singing] It's deep and dark and dangerous.
  • Petrie: [singing] It's scary and it's dangerous.
  • All: [singing] And things could rearranger-us in that Big Water.
  • [they all laugh]
  • Petrie: Sing it again. One more time!
  • Cera: [singing] We went where once some time ago, and now we going back you know.
  • All: [singing] And this time we are taking Mo to that Big Water.
  • [they all laugh]
  • Ducky: Now we're all feeling betterer.
  • Littlefoot: That was fun!
  • [they all laugh again, then Mo squeals, then groaning, then they all gasp]
  • Petrie: Why Mo make that awful noise?
  • Ducky: Maybe he's sick.
  • [Spike ducks, then Ducky slides down]
  • Ducky: Ow. Now I am feeling sick, too.
  • Cera: Littlefoot, make him stop!
  • [the cricket appears by Cera, screaming]
  • Cera: [running to the gang] What just hopped on me?
  • Littlefoot: I'm not sure. But I think it was one of them!
  • [the crickets hop to the gang, whimpering, then they all gasp]
  • Ducky: Do not worry, Spike, I will protect you.
  • [Mo squeals]
  • Petrie: Oh, no! Now they after Mo.
  • [Mo squeals to the crickets]
  • Cera: What are they doing?
  • Littlefoot: Talking?
  • [Mo continues squawking to the crickets, then they hop away]
  • Littlefoot: What did they say, Mo?
  • Mo: Flying bugs tell Mo we getting close to Big Water! [jumps around, swimming, the trilling] And... [laughing] ...they especially liked Mo's singing.
  • Cera: Huh?
  • [Mo squeals]
  • Ducky: Singing? Oh, so that is what you were doing. [laughing]
  • Cera: [off screen] Petrie, thanks to you, we're lost.
  • Petrie: [off screen] Hey, we no lost.
  • Ducky: Everyone else is getting so, so grumpy. [leaps on the leaves] But I am not grumpy. [grabs a leaf] I am hap... [hops over] Hap... Happy! That we were all together and finding a way home. [leaps in the leaves, falling in the pit, screaming]
  • Spike: Hmm?
  • Mo: Ooh! What that?
  • [Spike walks to Ducky, sniffing]
  • Littlefoot: Come on. Spike will find her. [off screen] We're coming, Ducky!
  • [Spike walks down, looking at the leaves, moving the leaves, looking at Ducky]
  • Ducky: Hello, Spike. Thank you for saving me.
  • [Spike picks up Ducky, then putting her down, licking her, laughing]
  • Littlefoot: What happened, Ducky?
  • Ducky: I was hopping, and then I felled, and then it was dark.
  • [Spike looks at the eggs, moaning]
  • Littlefoot: Wow! Eggs. Ducky fell into someone's nest.
  • [Mo claps]
  • Cera: Which is why we'd better get out of here. The mama of these eggs might not be too... [gasping]
  • [they all see a silhouette of Diplodocus Mom appearing]
  • Cera: ...friendly.
  • [Diplodocus Mom growls, then they all scream, walking backward]
  • Ducky: We are sorry, Mrs. Mama, but we would not hurt your babies. [repeated line] Oh, no, no, no.
  • Diplodocus Mom: [growls, then they whimper, then sniffing, then sighing] Now... Why, you aren't much more babies yourselves.
  • Cera: Not much more than babies? Why, I'm practically all grown up.
  • Littlefoot: See, the big earthshake cut us off from home, so we're trying to find our way back.
  • [Diplodocus Mom looks at Mo]
  • Mo: Home.
  • Diplodocus Mom: You little ones are very brave. Is there anyway I can be of help?
  • Ducky: Well, even though we are very brave, we would like a safe place to spend the night?
  • Diplodocus Mom: Hmm.
  • [cut at night, showing the full moon, sleeping]
  • Mo: Littlefoot. Psst. Littlefoot.
  • Littlefoot: Hmm? [walks to Mo] What is it, Mo?
  • Mo: Look. [looks at the stars]
  • Littlefoot: They look like stars. [looks at the stars] What are they?
  • Mo: They're starswimmers.
  • Littlefoot: Starswimmers?
  • ["No One Has to Be Alone" begins]
  • Grandpa: [off screen] So you see, Littlefoot, in a world so full of life, you are only as alone as you choose to be.
  • Littlefoot: [singing] No one has to be alone in this world we live in. You don't need to feel, there's no one by your side. Everything you see is a gift you're given. Anywhere is home, and no one has to be alone.
  • [they baby dinosaurs all cry]
  • Ducky: [singing] There are so much that surrounds us, there are friends we've yet to find.
  • Diplodocus Mom: [singing] There are dreams to be discovered, and dreams to leave behind.
  • Littlefoot: [singing] All the wonders up above us, and splendors down below.
  • All: [singing] There is so much more to everything than we can never know.
  • Petrie: [flies by the moon, singing] You don't have to be afraid of being lost and lonely.
  • Cera: [singing] Everything you need is right before your eyes.
  • Diplodocus Mom: [singing] Each bright and shiny day is waiting for you only. Make this world your own...
  • Both: [singing] ...and you'll never be alone.
  • Littlefoot: [singing] Remember... [echoing, continues singing] ...no one has to be alone. [looks at the water, and looking at the comets, hearing a frog] My grandpa was right. I don't think I'll feel alone again.
  • [cut back to the adults]
  • Cera's Dad: It's late. Wherever they are, we aren't going to find them tonight.
  • [they all murmur in concern]
  • Petrie's Mom: Oh, dear. That's not good.
  • Cera's Dad: But we will find them. You'll see.
  • [Spike yawns]
  • Ducky: Thank you for letting us spend the night, Mrs. Mama.
  • Cera: Yeah, thanks a lot.
  • Petrie: Yes, thank you.
  • Littlefoot: Thank you.
  • Diplodocus Mom: Anytime, little ones. Journey safely.
  • Cera: Don't worry. We will. I'm old enough to see to that.
  • Diploducus Mom: Good-bye.
  • [they all walk away by Mrs. Mama, then the babies cry, then sighing, then they all walk down, hearing Mo squealing]
  • Petrie: It's so hot. Me like sky water better than this.
  • [they continue walking down, then Ducky looks at Mo]
  • Ducky: Maybe we could stop and go for a swim.
  • Spike: Uh-huh. [touches the water]
  • Ducky: [slides on Spike] Whee! [dives in the water] The water fells so nice and cool. [spits water out] Ew. But it tastes yucky.
  • Spike: [spits water out] Huh?
  • Littlefoot: That must be because we're getting close to Big Water. Come on. Let's celebrate by cooling off. [jumps in the water]
  • All: Yay!
  • [the wave moves by Ducky, splashing in, then Cera pushes Spike, jumping in, then the wave moves at Mo, then they all play by Mo, splashing at Littlefoot and Cera]
  • Cera: Hey, let's show Mo how much fun we are.
  • Mo: [squeaking, looking at the friends] Uh-oh.
  • Cera: Get him.
  • All: [charge at Mo] Yeah!
  • [the all splash in the water, laughing, then Mo squirts at Petrie]
  • Littlefoot: [off screen] Good one, Mo.
  • [Petrie shakes his water off]
  • Littlefoot: [off screen] Come on.
  • Petrie: Get... Get in!
  • Cera: [steps on a crab] Ow! I just stepped on something. [looks at the silhouette of a crab] What is that weird looking thing? [takes an inhale, then the crab pinches her nose, screaming]
  • Ducky: Cera, what is that on your nose?
  • Cera: I don't know! Just get it off! Get it off! [screaming, then crying, shaking around, screaming]
  • Petrie: [tries to get the crab off her nose] It's stuck. [lets go off of Cera, rolling around]
  • Cera: [panicking her crab over a horn] Let go! Let go! Let go! Let go! Let go! Let go!
  • [Mo squawks, then the crab lets go off of her nose, going back in the water]
  • Littlefoot: Wow. Good going, Mo.
  • Petrie: Yeah. Me wanna learn to squeak like that. It'd sure come in handy.
  • Ducky: What did you say to it, Mo?
  • Cera: Right. Which means?
  • Mo: Let go.
  • Cera: Oh, well, yeah, I knew that.
  • [they both laugh]
  • Mo: [swims around, snickering, jumping around] Mo swim ahead. Go see which water path take us to Big Water. [jumping around] Be back soon.
  • [the sky darkens, then Sharptooth Swimmer swims up, then they hear thunder, then they all gasp, then the sky continues darkening, then it starts pouring rain]
  • Cera: Oh, great. More sky water. Well, nothing possibly make my day any worse.
  • [the wave appears by Sharptooth Swimmer, then they all scream]
  • Cera: Except for that!
  • [Sharptooth Swimmer appears, hearing thunderclap, roaring, then they all scream, then they land on a mud]
  • Littlefoot: Hurry! We've gotta get as far away from the water as we can.
  • [they all try to climb up, then they slide down, screaming, then the lightning hits Petrie, falling down, then Sharptooth Swimmer grabs Petrie's wing, then they all scream, then the log hits Sharptooth Swimmer in the water, then they all scream, then they hide in a log, then it continues pouring rain]
  • Petrie: It's sure quiet out there. Maybe he go home.
  • Littlefoot: I'll go check.
  • Cera: No, Littlefoot. For all we know that thing could be waiting for us. No, we just have to stay here and not...
  • [Sharptooth Swimmer grabs a log, roaring, then they all scream, splashing underwater, throwing on the water, then Sharptooth Swimmer swims up]
  • Littlefoot: Let's get outta here!
  • Cera: It's too late!
  • [they all swim, hearing Sharptooth Swimmer roar, then Mo appears, attacking Sharptooth Swimmer, then they land on the ground, then Sharptooth Swimmer throws Mo, looking around, swimming backwards, then Sharptooth Swimmer spins around]
  • Mo: Good-bye, friends.
  • [Sharptooth Swimmer appears, blowing raspberry, attacking Sharptooth Swimmer, roaring, jumping over, then Sharptooth Swimmer chases Mo]
  • Littlefoot: Mo! NO! [echoing]
  • Ducky: [sniffling] Mo.
  • [the cloud reveals the sun, with birds flying down, then Cera stretches her body, then yawning]
  • Cera: Hmm? Littlefoot? [noticing that Littlefoot isn't there] Littlefoot, are you okay?
  • Littlefoot: Everything's been my fault. All I wanted was someone to have fun with. I never should have gone near the new water. I never should have made you guys be friends with Mo.
  • Petrie: You not make me be friends with Mo.
  • Ducky: And you did not make me.
  • [Spike walks to Littlefoot, licking him]
  • Littlefoot: Thanks.
  • Cera: Sometimes bad stuff just happens.
  • [Ducky walks to Littlefoot]
  • Cera: But there was something good that happened.
  • Littlefoot: Really?
  • Cera: Uh-huh. We all got a new brother.
  • Spike: Mmm-hmm. Mmm-hmm.
  • Cera: Even me.
  • Littlefoot: But, Cera, I thought you didn't like Mo.
  • Cera: Well, I did like him, kind of.
  • Spike: Hmm?
  • Cera: Okay, I didn't like him. But it was just because you thought he was so... So...
  • Littlefoot: So what, Cera?
  • Cera: [sighs] So fun. I mean, I'm fun, too.
  • Littlefoot: [gasping] I know that, Cera. You're lots of fun.
  • Cera: I am?
  • [they both murmur in agreement]
  • Cera: Ah. Then what was I all jealous for?
  • Littlefoot: Beats me.
  • Ducky: And, Cera, you 'specially should not have been jealous of Mo's singing. It was not good. [repeated line] Oh, no, no, no.
  • Petrie: Yeah. Me sing much better than him. [flies around, yodeling]
  • [Spike vocalizes, then they hear a faint squeak]
  • Cera: Hey, I'd know that squeak anywhere! Come on, guys!
  • All: [shouting] Mo!
  • [they all walk to Mo]
  • Littlefoot: Something's caught in there. It's Mo, and he's all right!
  • [Mo gets out of a log, then they all cheer]
  • All: Mo!
  • Mo: Hi, friends.
  • Petrie: [to Mo] How you get away?
  • Mo: Oh, make bad swimmer chase me. [spins around]
  • [they all look at Mo spin around, then jumping in and out]
  • Mo: And Mo do like that. Then hide in land plant like see you do.
  • Cera: He means that hollow tree.
  • Mo: Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh. Hollow tree. Bad swimmer no see Mo. Get mad. [growls]
  • [they both gasp]
  • Mo: Then bad swimmer stop and smell air, like this. [sniffs the air] Bad swimmer forget all about Mo. And swim that away.
  • Littlefoot: I wonder. [sniffing] It smells like... [looks at Big Water] Big Water! The sharptooth swimmer must have gone home.
  • Mo: Yes! [trilling]
  • [they all cheer, then Mo jumps over]
  • Petrie: There it is.
  • Littlefoot: [off screen] It's Big Water!
  • Ducky: [repeated line] Yes, yes, yes!
  • Petrie: Hurry, everybody! It's big Big Water!
  • [Mo swims down]
  • Littlefoot: [off screen] Come on. [to Mo] Well, you're home now, Mo. So, I guess it's time to say good-bye.
  • Mo: No! Mo no say goodbye. Friends stay with Mo.
  • Ducky: But we cannot stay here with you, Mo. Big Water tastes yucky, to us, I mean.
  • [Spike gags]
  • Ducky: And even Spike cannot eat the green food here.
  • Littlefoot: Ducky's right, Mo. This isn't a place where our kind can live.
  • Mo: Then Mo go with friends.
  • Littlefoot: You know you can't do that, Mo. You belong here. Besides, you and me will always be brothers.
  • Mo: [dives in the water, spitting mud at Littlefoot] No. Mud brothers. [clapping his hands, squeaking]
  • [they all hear the fish squeaking]
  • Mo: Littlefoot, that Mo's water kin. [swims by the fish, squeaking happily, then jumping around, looking around, swimming at Littlefoot] Mo home now, but how friends get home?
  • Littlefoot: We're gonna have to find a way to the smoking mountains.
  • Cera: Yeah, we know the way home from there.
  • Mo: Wait, wait. Mo ask water kin. Old ones smart. They will know way home for land walkers. [squeaking to the fish]
  • Petrie: What he doing now?
  • Cera: You know Mo. It's always something.
  • [Mo swims underwater, then squeaking]
  • Petrie: [chuckling] Me get it. Mo sending water signals. Look. Now we get water signal back.
  • Mo: [jumps out of the water] Old ones right. Other water kin tell Mo the way. Friends can go home now. [looks at the smoking mountains]
  • [they all cheer]
  • Cera: Home! [imitates dolphin squeak]
  • [they all squeak]
  • Cera: Wow. I think they like me.
  • Mo: Littlefoot! Littlefoot! Before you go home, you want to see where Mo lives?
  • Littlefoot: Do I ever!
  • [the crab runs on the rock, jumping in, then Littlefoot takes an inhale, looking underwater, then the jellyfish swim up, then Mo kisses a flower anemone, swimming by sea snails, then poking out of the water, then slipping]
  • Littlefoot: Whoa! [falls in the water]
  • Cera: Littlefoot!
  • Petrie: Hello!
  • Ducky: Littlefoot!
  • [Littlefoot swims underwater, swimming by a squid, then krill, then he continues swimming, by a fish, then drowning, then Mo saves him, and carries him back up]
  • Cera: There they are.
  • [Littlefoot coughs]
  • Ducky: Littlefoot, are you all right?
  • Littlefoot: [continues coughing] Don't worry. I'm fine. It was amazing, guys. I've never seen anything so beautiful.
  • Mo: Your world beautiful too, Littlefoot. And fun! [laughing]
  • Littlefoot: I know. Thanks, Mo.
  • [Mo nods]
  • Littlefoot: Good-bye, Mo.
  • Mo: Good-bye, friends. Good-bye.
  • Littlefoot: Good-bye, Mo.
  • Cera: See you later, Mo.
  • [they all look at the fish leave]
  • Narrator: And so following the way given to them by Mo's water kin, Littlefoot, Cera, Ducky, Petrie and Spike began the long journey home.
  • [Cera leaps on the rocks, then Spike runs on water, then Petrie flies under, then they walk on a log, then they hop down, then they slide down, then they run down, then Littlefoot tries to climb up]
  • Petrie: We know way from here!
  • Littlefoot: We sure do.
  • Ducky: Hurry, Spike. Yeah, 'cause last one home is a rotten egg.
  • [last lines]
  • Narrator: And when at last Littlefoot and his friends did reach home...
  • [they all laugh]
  • Narrator: ...each was greeted with great relief.
  • Littlefoot: Grandma! Grandpa!
  • Grandpa: Oh, Littlefoot!
  • Cera's Dad: Ah.
  • Cera: Daddy.
  • Narrator: Joy...
  • Petrie: [hugs Petrie's Mom] Mama!
  • Narrator: And love by their families. This adventure was at an end. Still, Littlefoot, Cera, Ducky, Petrie and Spike knew in their hearts that there would be many more adventures yet to come.
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