Shark Tale

Lenny: Hi. I'm Lenny. [The worm faints] Oh, little buddy, did I scare you? I'm sorry. Wake up. Wake up! Okay, don't worry about it. I'm going to get you out in a jiffy, you just keep holding your breath, little wormy. Frankie: [offscreen] Yo, Lenny! Lenny: Ah! I'm coming, Frankie! Frankie: [offscreen] Well, move it. Come on. Pop's waiting. Lenny: [finally unties the worm] There we go, and... Gotcha! Okay, you're free now, just go. [the worm slinks back up the line] Just go, cry freedom. [he turns to see Frankie scowling] Aagh! Oh, you almost gave me a heart attack! Frankie: Lenny, what are you doing? Lenny: Oh, I was just, uh... [grabs a bundle of flowers] Picking you some flowers. [Frankie slaps them out of Lenny's hand] Hey! Mom said it's not okay to hit. [Frankie smacks his shoulders] Aah! Frankie: Mom's not here. [he swims away, humming the JAWS theme] Lenny: Don't. Don't. Ugh, that song gives me the creeps. Frankie: What do you mean? It's our theme song. [he and Lenny swim away] K

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Oscar: Hi, I'm Oscar. You might think you know, but you have no idea. [rap music] Welcome to my crib. The good life, the way the other half lives. Check it out, I got my 60" inch high-def, flatscreen TV with 6-speaker surround-sound, CD, DVD, PlayStation hook-up, and an 8-track player for days when you're feeling just a little... [beatbox] old school. [laughs] 'Cause even a superstar Mack daddy fish like me has to have the necessities. Shorty #1: [appears] Yeah, like money! [Camera zooms out to show Oscar standing in front of billboard ad] Oscar: Come on, Shorties, why you messing with my fantasy? Shorty #1: 'Cause you're so broke, your baloney has no first name. Oscar: That's very funny. Crazy Joe: Hey, Oscar. Over here. I gotta talk to ya. Oscar: Be right there. Hang onto these. Shorty #3: Oscar, you da fish. Shorty #2: Yo, dude. Oscar: Yo, Crazy Joe! Crazy Joe: Now that you live in a great penthouse, can I be your financial advisor? Oscar: That's a billboard, Crazy Joe. Crazy Joe: Y

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Crazy Joe: See ya, Oscar. [laughs] Oscar: Yo, what's up, fellas? Big O's in the house. Crab: Hi, Oscar. Eels: Hi, Oscar! Oscar: What's up? Hey. Reef side. Yo, Johnson, is it lunch yet? Johnson: You just got here. Oscar: That's my point. Hey, Headphone Guy. Looking good, ladies. Turtle: Hey, Oscar. Oscar: Keep up the bad work. Huh? I'm already punched in? Angie.

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Angie: Good morning. Can I help you? Whale: One wash and mouth, please. Angie: Hot wax? Whale: Please. Angie: Kelp Scrape. We're having a special, what do you say? Whale: Why not? It's mating season, and I'm feeling lucky! [leaves] Angie: Whale of the wash, and the price... [blissful sigh] Oh, my gosh. [camera pans to Angie doodling her crush on Oscar] May I suggest a barnacle peel? Removes lines and salt damage. Good. Oscar: [enters] Hey, Ang. Angie: OH, MY GOSH! [quickly hides her secret paper] Hi Oscar! Oscar: Thanks for covering for me. [over the phone] Hey yo, Angie needs to get her freak on! Could ya hold for one moment please? Thanks, dawg! [hangs up] Angie: Oscar! Oscar: Come on, Ang! Dance with me, mama! ♪ You might not ever be rich! ♪ Angie: Oscar! You're gonna get me fired! Oscar: You? Fired? [scoffs] That can't happen, 'cause then I'd have absolutely NO reason to come to work. Angie: [sheepishly] Oh, you don't mean that. Oscar: 'Course I do. You're, like, my best friend. [A

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Don Lino: [to his fish] How are my babies this morning? You miss me? You doing good? Huh? Huh? [To Sykes] You see, Sykes, it's a fish-eat-fish world, [he drops a food pellet into the tank] you either take, or you get taken. [The fish sprout razor teeth and devour the pellet as Lino closes the tank's lid] Sykes: [hastily] Truer words have never been spoken. Is that it? That all? We done? Don Lino: Now, you and me, we worked together a long, long, long time. Sykes: Please, Don Lino, it's hardly been like work. Don Lino: You know... Sykes: I love that about you. Don Lino: Let me finish. That I've lived my life for my sons. Raising and protecting them... Sykes: You're the best! He's the best, right? Am I right or am I wrong? Am I right? Don Lino: It's all been to prepare... Sykes: Right? Don Lino: ...to prepare them... Sykes: Sorry. Don Lino: Yeah. It's all right. ...for the day they run the reef. Well, today is that day. [pauses; The record player gets stuck] Luca. Luca: [moves the needle

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Angie: 5,000 clams?! You borrowed 5,000 clams from Mr. Sykes? Oscar, why do you get yourself into these situations? Oscar: I don't know, Ang. It's just hard, all right, because I'm a little fish in a big pond. A really big pond. The ocean. I'm a nobody. I want some of that. Angie: Mrs. Sanchez? Oscar: What? Ew. No. That. The top of the reef, where the somebodies live. I wanna be rich and famous like them, but I'm stuck down here. Angie: Well, what's wrong with down here? Oscar: I'll tell you what's wrong with down here. Remember my dad? He worked at the Wash his whole life. [voiceover] He was the #1 tongue scrubber. Every year for 25 years. To me, working at the Wash, was the coolest job in the ocean. But then I learned something I will never forget. Male Fish Student: [in memory] Oscar's dad's a tongue scrubber! Fish Students: [in memory] Tongue scrubber! Tongue scrubber! Tongue scrubber! Tongue scrubber! Tongue scrubber! Tongue scrubber! Oscar: My dad was the greatest. But nobody lov

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