The Land Before Time IX: Journey to Big Water/Transcript

• [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: [singing] 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: [singing] It's boring, boring, really awfully boring, when you have to build a nest.
• Cera: [singing] When you push and shove from below and above, and you don't have any time to rest.
• Both: [singing] When the friends you want to be with, you have to keep ignoring.
• 'Ducky: [singing] It can make you sad.
• Cera: [singing] It can make me mad.
• Both: [singing] 'Cause it's very, very, very boring.
• Littlefoot: [singing] When there's nowhere you can go, and there's nothing fun to do.
• All: [singing] Then the day goes by so slow, and you feel like your feet are stuck in goo.
• Petrie: [singing] It's boring, boring, very, very boring. When you have a cold in your beak. [sneezing, continues singing] 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, continues singing] And lay around all day snoring, there's nothing you can say, but just for today, it's very, very...
• Both: [singing] Very, very...
• Littlefoot: [singing] Almost extraordinary.
• All: [singing] 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: [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.
• Ducky: What kind of friend is your friend?
• Petrie: [singing] He a Sharptooth!
• 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.
• Ducky: Imaginary?
• Petrie: [singing] He imaginary.
• Littlefoot: [singing] Imaginary.
• All: [singing] Oh, imaginary friends are very good friends, ready when you want to play.
• Petrie: [singing] They happy when you play.
• Ducky: [singing] Sad when you are scared.
• Littlefoot: [singing] And they always believe everything you say.
• [the turtles dance]
• All: [vocalizing and singing] Imaginary. [vocalizing and singing] Imaginary.
• [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?
• Petrie: [singing] But imaginary friends think you very, very smart.
• Ducky: [singing] They never, ever fuss or fight.
• Littlefoot: [singing] Wherever you want to go they go, and whatever you do.
• All: [singing] You're always right.
• 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.
• Ducky: [singing] And everybody.
• Petrie: [singing] Everybody.
• Littlefoot: [singing] Everybody.
• Cera: [singing] Everybody.
• All: [singing] Everybody. Everybody ought to know one.
• [the turtles dance]
• All: [vocalizing and singing] Imaginary! [vocalizing and singing] 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.