[Celeste and Arthur found Babar]
[looks worried] Babar, I'm scared.
[to Arthur] Cheer up. We'll beat this thing.
[A tree (which is on fire) falls toward Babar, Celeste and Arthur. Cornelius pushes the children out of the way before the tree crashes into them]
Believe it or not, Babar. We're holding it back. Keeping it at bay.
How long can we keep out?
For a while if the winds don't shift. [scratches his head] Everyone's tiring.
KMKing Marabou
Somebody... [coughs] ...do something!
KCKing Crocodile
[running through the jungle fire] Help us! Save our water ways!
Why don't you help us save our homes?
Oh, no. Here come the others.
[The other animals runs toward Babar and Cornelius and ask them to save their homes]
EVERYBODY, JUST HOLD IT!!
[off-screen] Sire, sire! [on-screen when his clothes got ruined and burned] It's no use! The wind is shifting! The fire's out of control!
Now we can't even help ourselves.
[off-screen] Is that so? [on-screen when he and his rhino army arrived] Well, what happened to your idea of "Working together for a better jungle"? [Everyone looked at Rataxes] What about it?
Okay, All we all in this together?
Are we all gonna save this jungle?
AAnimals
Yeah! All right!
[Babar, Cornelius, Pompadour and the animals went to stop a jungle fire. Rataxes and the rhino army followed them as they all hold shovels]
[The hunter's camp is on fire]
MMen
Fire! Fire! [The hunter's men run away from the hunter's camp and hopped into their jeeps]
HHunter
No! Come ba-a-ack! [The hunter watches his men drive away] [last words before his death] You can't run! I won't run! I'LL DESTROY THEM A-A-ALL!!!!!!!!!
We will leave this spot as it is. A memory of what could have happened to us all.[The scene fades to the animals including Rataxes are all gathered together after they helped Babar last night] [off-screen] We worked together to [on-screen] save the jungle, can we work together to rebuild it?
KMKing Marabou
I'm with you. We should start reconstruction of our nests immediately.
KCKing Crocodile
I beg to differ. We should clean the waterways post haste.
What about the water hole? We should come first.
I'm the one that got you all together. Me! And Babar, you could at least thank me by staring on my house.
[The animals except Rataxes are all starting to argue off-screen]
Some things never change.
All set to trip the light fantastic?
I certainly am. [holds up a flower] What do you think?
It's not for me, it's for Celeste. Think she'll like it?
If you gave her a cold, she'd love it! Cornelius: Oh! This is disastrous! Not to mention terrible and catastrophes.
What is it, Cornelius? Are the
rhinos attacking?
Worse than that. It's the seating
arrangements they're all wrong.
RSRoyal Spy
I have it on good authority (mostly my own) that, at this very moment, Rataxes and his rebel rhinos are planning to conquer ze moon!
Conquer ze moon? That's horrible!
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If I can just get this roof shored up, I'll be home free. [hears a rumbling] Oh my gosh! The roof's caving in. [grunts as he struggles to push the playhouse post back]
Babar, come quick! It's really urgent!
And this isn't. This job is impossible for one person to handle. I need...
off-screen] Help! [on-screen where Rataxes and Basil capture him] Babar, help!
Oh no! Rataxes has got Zephir!
That's what I came to tell you. He’s in big trouble.
I'm sorry, Mum. He's my best friend. [grunts as he tries to push, but runs as the playhouse roof collapses. And Babar sheds a tear after it collapses]
ABAdult Babar
At that point, I had just about another that silly moon race. And with Arthur's help, I decided to fight silly with silly.
...And this is the drawing room.
AAndre
You have an entire room just for drawing?
Well, it's called a drawing room, but it's really a place for people to sit around and talk in.
AAndre
Oh, I get it: A talking room!
No, it doesn't talk; Just the people in it!
Feathers? What do I want with feathers?!
Oh, you don't want feathers, your rhighness.
You want to stall the elephants so you can get what you really want: Lady Retaxes' pet, Reginald!
Hah! I knew that's what I thought I wanted!
You may be the world's greatest dancer, but you've also been the world's greatest pain! [everyone gasps]
MSMademoiselle Soretoza
No-one talks to me like that!
Right, because you're always too busy talking like that to somebody else!
MSMademoiselle Soretoza
I don't have to stand for this abuse!
MSMademoiselle Soretoza
You can't insult me like this!
Actually, I can do much better, but after all, you are a lady!
MSMademoiselle Soretoza
Well, I never! You can go ahead and put your show on - without me!
Thank you. I'm glad you understand! [Mademoiselle Soretoza looks shocked and leaves in disgrace]
I'll give up all my spare time, please just teach me that song!
Well... if you're that determined, Babar, I will. But only if you promise me you'll do three things.
Practise, practise, practise, and... practise!
You're not going back to the palace, are you?
I can't hide from them forever, Zephir.
But they'll be waiting for you!
A coward dies a thousand deaths; A brave man dies but one.
Yeah, but how does the brave man's best friend make out?
Sort of like a royal report card, huh? Gee, what happens to a king who gets an F?
Nothing compared to what happens to a king who loses his own crown.
Never fear! Zephir is here! It just so happens that I have recently graduated from the Sherlock Holmes School of Super-Sleuthing! Note the genuine diploma, and personally autographed spyglass!
Zephir, this is your signiature!
I know. I personally autographed it! Stand aside! I've got a case to crack.
My crown wasn't stolen. It was...
Exactly what the culprit wants you to think. Let's examine the clues, shall we?
For starters, this room has obviously been ransacked.
The horrible, blood-thirsty phantom of the music hall!
Oh Babar, there are no such things.
Your eyes must have been playing tricks on you.
So were my ears I heard him he was playing music.
Now, now, No one has played music in that old hall for years. Perhaps your imagination has gotten the better of you. Why don't you have a good night's sleep and we'll talk about it in the morning? I'll leave the light on if you like.
All right then, good night, my dear.
What am I gonna do? Everyone has a gift for Madame, except me.
That shouldn't be a problem for a king, Babar. Just name it, and it's yours! I mean, hers! I mean, yours to give to her! How about an electric rocking chair?
Or a bathtub full of perfume?
Or a four-banana toaster?
Well, she could use it when I came over!
