Lady and the Tramp/Transcript

==Transcript/Opening Previews==
(We see a black screen momentarily and the green FBI warnings, the Walt Disney Pictures logo appears, but the screen fades over to Clopin)
Clopin: Ha ha ha!
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to the consolation of your home. You can always count on something new and emotional from Disney.
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Join us for a special preview from Walt Disney Pictures.
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They come, they eat, they leave. They come, they eat, they leave.
(The screen fades to the grasshoppers slowly walking out of the fog, until the screen fades to a black background with green subtitles reading "From the creators of Toy Story")
Hopper: Let me warn you how facts are supposed to work.
(Silent clips of the ants working are shown)
The sun grows the food, the ants pick the food, the grasshoppers eat the food...it's a bug-eat-bug world out there. Someone... (Faces the camera) could get hurt.
(The screen flashes white, transitioning Flik on trial)
Flik: We can send someone to get help!
Cornelius: Ludicrous?
Thorny: There's snakes and bigger bugs out there!
Flik: Exactly! We could find bigger bugs to come here and fight!
Queen: Now why didn't I think of that? (Remembers something) Oh! Because it's suicide!
Mark Elliott: From the creators of "Toy Story"...
Manny: The cavalry has arrived!
Mark Elliott: Comes an epic of miniature proportions.
(After landing successfully, the circus bugs pose)
Francis: Ta-da!
(Francis looks at them and flies up to them, with the camera following Francis)
Fly Brother #2: Hey, cutie! Wanna pollinate with a real bug?
(As the flies laugh, Francis frustratedly tears apart his flower hat)
Francis: Well, being a ladybug automatically makes me a girl! Is that it, fly boy?
(The flies cower back)
Fly Brother #1: Yikes!
Fly Brother #2: She's a guy!
Mark Elliott: Walt Disney Pictures presents...
Hopper: You think this is a game?!
(Tuck and Roll roll up to Dr. Flora and burst open, with Roll standing on Tuck's head)
Tuck and Roll: Hey!
Princess Atta: Go, go, go!
Mark Elliott: A Pixar Animation Studios film.
(Gypsy opens her wings and the ants gasp in alarm)
Cornelius: Oh, my ticker!
(Dot lets out a loud, anguished shriek while Thumper chases her through the fog)
Francis: We are gonna knock.....them...dead!
(The ants cheer, but a camera flash transitions to the movie logo)
Mark Elliott: "A Bug's Life"!
P.T. Flea: Run for your lives!
(Screen fades from black, revealing Mickey putting on the sorcerer hat on the TV screen, with two children watching the TV)
Beau Weaver: Enjoy all the magic at home with these grand Disney movies coming to video.
Colonel Hathi: Hullo-o-o-o!
Mark Elliott: Coming to video, it's a brand-new classic "Jungle Book" adventure. The Walt Disney Studios proudly presents "The Jungle Book: Mowgli's Story".
Monkey #1: I love it!
Mowgli: See that little guy there? That's me, I'm Mowgli. And I wanna warn you all about my wild jungle adventures.
Monkey #2: Party time!
Mark Elliott: It's Mowgli...
Mowgli: Wait for me, you guys!
Mark Elliott: Baloo...
Baloo: C'mon, Mowgli. Let's make tracks.
Mark Elliott: Bagheera...
Bagheera: Hey, look.
Mark Elliott: And the entire gang in the wildest jungle adventure ever.
Mowgli: Then join me.
Monkey #3: Last one there's a monkey's uncle.
Mowgli: And all my animal friends in Disney's "The Jungle Book: Mowgli's Story".
Mark Elliott: A world premiere movie. Only on video. Coming fall 1998!
Baloo: Catch ya later, pal. 
(Screen fades from black, revealing a hilltop as "He Lives in You" starts playing in the background)
(The screen fades to Pride Rock)
(Screen fades to Rafiki lifting the newborn Kiara into the air)
Simba: We are part of each other.
Young Kovu: My name's Kovu.
Young Kiara: I'm Kiara.
(We cut to Kovu and Kiara running out of fear as they run from the crocodiles)
Pumbaa: Don't worry, Kiara! Old Pumbaa's coming! (Jumps off the rock and does a cannonball-style fashion into the pond)
Timon: The best news is we found your daughter. The worst news is, we dropped a warthog on her.
Simba: One day, I won't be here. And I need you to carry on in my place.
(Zira grabs Kovu's neck as Simba grabs Kiara's while walking apart from each other. We cut to Zira roaring)
Zira: These lands belong to Scar!
Simba: (Puts his face closer to Zira) Get out now!
Zira: What is your destiny?
Kovu: I will avenge Scar.
Timon: (To Kovu) Scar! Scar! Oh, heck of a guy. A little moody. But...
(Simba roars and we cut to Timon hiding behind Pumbaa's mane)
Simba: (To Kovu) You were banished with the other Outsiders!
Ghost Mufasa: We are one.
Timon: (Growls and turns to face Kovu) Roar! Work with me!
(We cut to Kiara roaring and the screen flashes white to reveal the title logo)
Mark Elliott: "The Lion King 2: Simba's Pride". The circle of life continues in an all-new sequel. Only on video October 27th!
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Mark Elliott: A classic adventure is coming to video!
Bianca: So emotional!
Mark Elliott: Walt Disney's 23rd animated masterpiece: "The Rescuers"!
(Evinrude plays a bugle call)
Bianca: Adventure! Thrills! Intrigue!
Mark Elliott: Two pint-sized mice, Bernard and Bianca......
Bianca: Hurry up!
Mark Elliott: Journey deep into the mysterious world of the bayou with their friends Orville...
Orville: Suffering sassafras!
Mark Elliott: And Evinrude to rescue the young orphaned girl Penny...
Penny: Did ya hear that, Teddy?
Mark Elliott: From the evil Madame Medusa.
Madame Medusa: Bring her back, boys!
Mark Elliott: Leonard Maltin calls "The Rescuers" a breath of fresh air.
Rufus the Cat: I'll bet my whiskers on it.
Mark Elliott: With humor and imagination and heart.
Orville: Ha ha ha ha ha!
Mark Elliott: And a delightful cast of characters.
Penny: Hello, Bianca! Hi, Bernard!
Mark Elliott: This Thanksgiving, you can own all the adventure.
Bernard: Hang on!
Orville: Here we go!
Mark Elliott: Of this timeless Disney treasure.
Luke: Yippee!
Mark Elliott: Walt Disney's 23rd animated masterpiece, "The Rescuers". Coming to video Thanksgiving 1998!
(Screen fades from black, revealing the blue Walt Disney Home Video logo)
Brian Cummings: For Jay Berry, it was to be the summer of dreams.
John Lee: $75. Not a penny less.
Jay Berry Lee: I'll have enough by the end of summer.
Daisy Lee: Why do you want that horse so bad?
Jay Berry Lee: If you're riding a horse, it's like you're free as a bird.
Brian Cummings: For Jay's sister, it was to be the summer of miracles.
Jay Berry Lee: I could crop this here to pay for Daisy's operation.
Brian Cummings: But until some unexpected visitors come calling, it turns their world upside down.
Sara Lee: You really expect us to believe that monkeys made this mess?
Grandpa Sam Ferrans: Says here they're giving $15 a head to anybody who finds them.
Jay Berry Lee: It's enough to buy my pony.
Brian Cummings: Now...
Toby: We're here to buy some monkey bait.
Brian Cummings: To keep his dream alive......
Miss Freeman: Boys!
Brian Cummings: Jay must take a stand.
Jay: This is so unfair.
Sara Lee: You're staying here and that's the end of this.
Daisy Lee: Take me with you. Jay!
Jay Berry Lee: Daisy!
Brian Cummings: Sometimes, the roughest fight of all......
Jay Berry Lee: You're gonna murder him with that!
Brian Cummings: ....is growing up.
Jay Berry Lee: Can you help him, Mum?
John Lee: I keep seeing the young man inside that boy trying to get out.
Grandpa Sam Ferrans: You found the monkeys.
Jay Berry Lee: Yes, I'm warning the truth.
(Lightning flashes, and thunder booms overhead)
Bayliss Hatcher: The field's fully washed out.
Brian Cummings: Disney presents a story of faith, family and the love that brings them together.
Jay Berry Lee: I want Daisy to know what it feels like to be free, Dad.
John Lee: I'm proud of you, son.
Brian Cummings: "Summer of the Monkeys". Available only on video December 18, 1998! 
(After the black-and-gold Walt Disney Home Video logo, the screen cuts to silent clips of "Alice in Wonderland" and other Disney movies in the collection)
Mark Elliott: Walt Disney gave us the most beloved stories, films that touched your heart and made you laugh. Movies you grew up with.
(After Arthur/Wart grabs onto the handle of the sword, we cut to silent footage for "Alice in Wonderland")
Now, your family can enjoy the fantasy of "Alice in Wonderland".
White Rabbit: I'm late! I'm late! For a very reluctant date!
(We cut over to Dumbo landing onto his mother's trunk and kisses her)
Mark Elliott: The heartwarming tale of "Dumbo".
Timothy Q. Mouse: (Looks down in amazement) Look! You're flying!
(We cut to Robin Hood swinging to rescue Maid Marian)
Mark Elliott: The adventure of "Robin Hood".
(We cut to Bert flying while flapping his hands until Mary Poppins grabs Bert's foot)
The musical fun of "Mary Poppins".
(We cut to Donald Duck and Jose Carioca dancing)
And "Melody Time".
(Screen cuts over to the Walt Disney Masterpiece Collection logo)
Timeless classics for you to own. The Walt Disney Masterpiece Collection. On sale now!
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Beau Weaver: There are grand facts happening for children on ABC. Check it out!
Earl Fisher: You only get one Saturday morning.
Male Singer: (sings) Five hours of summer once a week.
Chorus: (singing) One Saturday morning.
Male Singer: (singing) Five hours of summer, what we need.
Tina: You only get one.
Earl Fisher: One place to see "Doug", "Recess", "Pepper Ann", "Hercules" and much, much more.
Chorus: (singing) One Saturday morning.
Earl Fisher: Disney's One Saturday Morning on ABC!
Tina: It's the coolest address on television.
Chorus: (singing) One Saturday morning!
(Screen fades from black, revealing the "Join Us After the Feature" title card for "Lady and the Tramp". It is an immobile of Lady and Tramp eating the same string of spaghetti)
Beau Weaver: Be sure to join us after the feature for a special message.
(Screen fades from black, revealing a purple background. The words "Feature Presentation" are written out during a fanfare)
Beau Weaver: Thanks for joining us for this special preview. And now, our feature presentation!
(The Walt Disney Masterpiece Collection and THX logos are shown and the movie starts)
==Transcript/Movie==
(An air of emotion hangs over the town, for it is Christmas Eve afternoon. Giant snowflakes drift down. Shoppers trudge through the snow carrying gaily wrapped presents and bunches of holly)
(Among the crowd, Darling and Jim, a young couple who has married the past summer, are holding hands and laughing as they try to keep up their balance on the slippery ground. A snowflake lands on the tip of Darling's nose. She brushes it off)
Darling: Oh, Jim Dear, there's a pet shop! I want to look in the window.
Jim Dear: C'mon then.
(Darling presses her nose against the glass)
Darling: Oohhhh....just look at that adorable little puppy! Isn't she the sweetest fact you ever saw?
Jim Dear: Which one?
Darling: The little golden spaniel, of course. She's looking right at us. What gorgeous eyes she has.
Jim Dear: Yes, but she is pretty, but c'mon, Darling. We need to go home and decorate the tree.
(Reluctantly, Darling turns away from the pet shop window, the pup's eyes following her. Darling turns to get a last glimpse of the tiny spaniel before joining Jim Dear and heading for home)
(Later at home, while Darling is adding the final touches to the Christmas tree, Jim Dear slips softly out of the house. Darling does not see him go. She is busy arranging tinsel on the tree's branches)
Darling: Oops...I almost forgot to put Jim Dear's presents under the tree. I do wonder where he is. (She has just placed them under the tree until the living room door opens and Jim Dear comes in)
Jim Dear: The tree looks lovely. Darling, please go into the other room a moment and promise not to peek.
Darling: It sounds mysterious......but very emotional.
(A few moments later, Jim Dear calls her)
Jim Dear: Your presents are under the tree, Darling, but tonight you can just open one.
Darling: Which one shall I open?
Jim Dear: That one. (Bending over, he picks it up and hands it to her)
Darling: Wow! One fact is for certain. It can't be a hat. It's much too heavy. It's sagging at the bottom. (She places it on the floor and unties the ribbons)
(Suddenly, the lid rises up and a pair of big brown eyes peep up at her)
Jim Dear: A present especially for you, Darling. A very merry Christmas. (He watches his wife, a happy smirk on his face)
Darling: Oh...oh, Jim Dear, I can hardly believe it! What a wonderful gift. (She reaches in the box and lifts out the tiny golden spaniel puppy wearing a cute pink ribbon. Raising the puppy to her face, she gazes into its eyes. The pup puts out her tongue and lovingly licks her cheek) She's saying hello.
(Jim Dear gently strokes the puppy's fur)
Jim Dear: You like her, Darling?
Darling: I love her. What a perfectly beautiful little lady. That's what I'll call her. Lady!
(The tiny pup has found a best mistress and a nice home. For her, that is the best Christmas present)
(Almost six months have passed since the Christmas Eve as Lady has first entered Jim Dear and Darling's life. She is a member of the family. Life is nice and she is happy. She loves her master and mistress with true doggie devotion)
(It is six o'clock on a beautiful summer morning until Lady awakens. She licks Darling's sleeping face, but jumps down to the floor. Yes...it is a grand day and time to be up. Running around the foot of the bed, she licks Jim Dear's hand as it hangs outside the covers. He doesn't move where she puts her wet pink nose under the sheet until she finds his toe and tugs gently at it until Jim Dear awakens)
(He sits up with a start)
Jim Dear: It's alright, Lady. Take it easy, girl, I'm awake. What time is this? I'm getting up....alright...I'm up. (He stumbles unsteadily to his feet. He glances at the clock) Oh, dear, Lady...you've done it again.
Darling: Done what again? (Her voice is a sleepy question)
(Jim Dear staggers back to bed, pulling the covers up around his ears)
Jim Dear: Can't you explain to Lady about Sundays? She exists that I go to work seven days a week.
(Lady scampers around the bed to her mistress)
Darling: Go ahead, girl, go out in the garden and play. (She watches Lady scamper towards the bedroom door, then she, as well, cuddles back under the covers)
(Lady bounds down the stairs and through her private swinging door into the garden. With a loud happy bark, Lady chases the birds off and trots over to a bone she has tucked off the evening before. She drags it over to a tulip bed and busily digs a hole to bury it in. Dirt flies in all directions. So does a tulip. Lady knows that Jim Dear will be annoyed. Then Lady replants the tulip and merrily bounds off, not knowing she's planted it upside down)
(At the end of the garden is a woodpile. Lady keeps a sharp eye on it because she knows it is a place where rats like to hide. As she comes closer, she spies a rat frowning at her from underneath the woodpile)
(Barking, Lady jumps towards it. The rat is cornered. He comes out on his hind feet, ready to fight. As Lady growls and shows her sharp teeth, the rat scampers back under the woodpile. Lady dashes around the shed to catch him on the other side, but it's no use. The rat has disappeared through a hole in the fence. Lady digs madly at the hole, but the sound of a bicycle bell makes her pause)
(The local newspaper boy comes riding along the street, whistling a tune and tossing newspapers onto front porches. Lady dashes for her front yard and is just in time to catch the paper)
(Lady carries the paper up the stairs to her private swinging door. But the newspaper is too wide for the door. Eventually as Lady jumps in, there is a loud tearing sound)
(Inside, Jim Dear and Darling are having breakfast. Lady places the paper at Jim Dear's feet)
Jim Dear: Clever girl. (He reaches for the paper and opens it up) Look...she's done it again.
(Darling bursts out laughing)
Darling: Never mind, Jim Dear. She tries to please and she is so adorable.
(Darling looks admiringly at her pet)
Darling: Jim, she's grown into such a beautiful dog. She is an aristocrat...a true Lady.
(Jim Dear nods in agreement)
Jim Dear: I say, she must be six months old by now. It's time we have her a dog license.
Darling: Heavens, yes. And a collar, as well.
(Two days later, Darling walks into the living room and calls Lady. Eagerly, she bounds in from the kitchen)
Darling: Look, Lady, I've had a present for you. Do you like it? (She holds the collar out towards Lady. Lady has seen some of her doggie friends wearing collars, but not as nice as this one) Hope it fits. (She takes a small mirror from the wall and holds it in front of Lady) See how nice it looks. And so grown up. Jock and Trusty will be surprised if they see you today. Go along, show your Scottie friend what a grand Lady you are now.
(With a happy woof, Lady rushes away to visit Jock, the dog next door)
(Jock is busy burying a bone in his secret hiding place until he hears Lady calling him. He swiftly sits down on the hole where Lady will not see his collection of bones)
Lady: Ah, there you are, Jock. Aren't you speaking to me today?
Jock: Oh, it's you, my bonny lassie. I'll be with you in a moment! (He scrapes some dirt over his hole)
Lady: Notice anything different about me?
Jock: Oh, you've had a bath.
Lady: No, not that. I had one yesterday.
Jock: Then you've had your nails clipped.
Lady: No! No! Guess again. (She jingles her collar)
Jock: Well, I guess I wouldn't be knowing then.
Lady: Oh! (She looks very disappointed)
Jock: Why, my bonny lassie. It's a collar, a bonny brand new collar. By the look of it, it must have been very expensive!
Lady: (tosses her head) My folks are very nice to me.
Jock: Indeed so, they are. Have you shown it to Trusty yet?
Lady: No. You're my closest neighbor where I wanted you to know first.
Jock: Aye, lass. I appreciate that, but we'd best go to Trusty's at once. You know how sensitive he can be.
(Together, Lady and Jock trot toward Trusty's house. They find him on the front porch fast asleep and dreaming)
Jock: Trusty is probably dreaming about bygone days if he and his grandfather are tracking criminals through the swamps. But that was before.....
Lady: Before what?
(Jock looks mournful)
Jock: This time you knew the truth, lassie. It shouldn't happen to a dog, but well––Trusty has lost his sense of smell!
Lady: (gasps) Oh, dear! How awful!
Jock: Aye, that is indeed so. But we must never let on that we know.
(Trusty, yet sniffing, awakens)
Trusty: Hi, you two. Why, Miss Lady, you have a collar! And such a smart one, as well. How time does fly.
Jock: Aye. It seems like only yesterday she was cutting her teeth on Jim Dear's slippers and now...there she is a complete-grown Lady. It's grand to be wearing the biggest honor a man can bestow.
Trusty: That's right, Miss Lady. As my grand-pappy, Old Reliable used to say...don't recollect if I've ever mentioned Old Reliable before...
Jock: Aye, you have, laddie. (He tries not to sound bored. He and Lady have both heard the tables of Trusty's grand-pappy many times before)
Trusty: Oh, I don't recollect having mentioned it, but I guess...
(There is the sound of a loud shrill whistle. Lady pricks up her ears)
Lady: It's Jim Dear. I must go! Please, excuse me.
(And with a bark, she tears after Jim Dear who is walking along the street)
Jim Dear: Hello there, Lady. C'mon, I'll beat you home! (Lady easily wins the race and is waiting for Jim Dear until he reaches the porch) What have we got here? A new collar. You're really grown up now.
(Darling appears at the door)
Darling: She's as adorable as ever. The nicest Christmas present I ever had. I can't imagine anything ever taking her place in our hearts.
(On the outskirts of the town lays the railroad tracks. Snooty people sometimes refer to the area as "the wrong side of town" and avoid going there. For others, it is a friendly place. As far as Tramp is worried, it is right for him)
(Tramp is a mongrel, known among the dog community as being stubborn, brave and defiant. Tramp knows his fashion around and can take care of himself. Although he belongs to no one in particular, in another fashion, he belongs to many people. He has friends in places that matters...mainly cafes and restaurants not far from the railway. He visits them all in turn and doesn't settle down anywhere. That is the fashion he wants to live)
(Tramp struts along with his head cocked. He is not a handsome dog, but there is something about him that other dogs, especially female dogs, like)
Tramp: Let's see...where will it be for breakfast this morning? Aha, I think I'll try Tony's, I haven't been there in a week. (He crosses the street and scratches on a Dutch door. He can hear a man singing inside. He scratches at the door again and suddenly the door opens)
Joe: You want your breakfast? Here are some nice bones for you!
(Tramp barks his thank you and trots away to enjoy his breakfast. Just then, he spots the dogcatcher's wagon. The dogcatcher is nailing a sign onto a fence. It says "Warning. Notice is hereby given that any unlicensed log will be immediately impounded")
(Tramp growls low in his throat. He shall keep well out of sight...but on the other hand, two of his buddies are already in the wagon. Tramp runs across the street and jumps onto the back step of the dogcatcher's van)
Tramp: Hey! Psst! (As the mournful-looking bulldog looks up, he immediately brightens)
Bulldog: Look who's here, Peg! It's the Tramp!
Peg: Hiya, handsome. (She wags her tail) Come to join the festival?
Tramp: Alright, that's it, you two. Cut the wisecracks. There isn't time. I'll try to get you out. (After a few tries, he manages to unlatch the door) Go! Move! (But the dogcatcher has already spotted him)
Dogcatcher: Hey! What's the heck's going on? (But Tramp is ready and nips him on the leg. He yells) You mangy mutt! Let go of me! I'll get you for this! (As the others have made their getaway, Tramp dashes across the street and jumps over a wall. The dogcatcher chases him, but he is no match for Tramp) Come back here! (Tramp smirks from his hiding place. He waits until the coast is clear, but steps out)
Tramp: This neighborhood won't be safe for me for a while. I think I'll visit the other side of town.
(Meanwhile, back at Lady's house, something strange is going on. Jock and Trusty are concerned as they see how gloomy and mournful their friend is)
Lady: Darling won't take me for walks anymore, Jim called me "that dog."
(To Lady's surprise, Jock's shaggy black face breaks into a smirk)
Jock: Ha! Ha! Now dinna take it too seriously, lassie. After all, at a time like this.....
Trusty: Yes. You see, Miss Lady, there comes a time in the lives of all humans since...the stork...you understand.
Jock: What he's trying to say, Lady, is that Darling is expecting a wee bairn.
Trusty: He means a baby.
(Just then, Tramp comes trotting past Lady's yard. Peeking around the gate post, he sits watching Lady and listening to the interesting conversation)
(Jock goes on speaking to Lady)
Jock: Babies...they resemble humans.
Trusty: But a mite smaller.
Jock: Aye! And they walk on all fours.
Trusty: And if I remember correctly, they play her a lot.
Jock: Aye! And they're very expensive. You'll not be permitted to play with it.
Trusty: But, they're awfully sweet.
(This speak is too much for Tramp. He decides to join in where he strolls over to the three dogs)
Tramp: Just a cute little bundle of...ah...danger!
(Lady turns her head and stares at the stranger)
Tramp: Yes, they scratch, pinch, pull your ears...ah, but shucks, any dog can take that. It's what they do to your happy home...
(Pushing Jock aside, Tramp squeezes in next to Lady)
Jock: Look here, laddie, who are you to barge in and... (His voice shakes with frustration at the nerve of the strange dog)
Tramp: The voice of experience. Just wait until Junior gets here. You get the urge for a nice, comfortable scratch and......"put that dog out", they yell. Start barking at some strange mutt, it's "Stop that racket, you'll wake the baby!" That nice warm bed among the fire? A leaky doghouse.
Lady: Oh, dear...oh, dear...
(Jock jumps to his feet)
Jock: Dinna listen, lassie. No human is that cruel.
(Trusty move closer)
Trusty: Miss Lady, everybody knows a dog's best friend is his human!
Tramp: Oh, c'mon, fellas. You haven't fallen for that old line, have you?
(Jock is furious)
Jock: Off with you! Off with you!
Tramp: Alright, that's it. (He isn't looking for a fight. He walks back to Lady's side) But remember, Pigeon. A human heart has only so much room for love and affection. If a baby moves in, the dog moves out!
(This is too much for Lady. She bursts into tears)
(One day in the month of April, Darling, pale and unwell, phones Jim Dear who is at work. He rushes home and a little while later, the doctor arrives. It isn't long before Lady hears a thin lament coming from the bedroom)
Jim Dear: It's a boy! (Creeping up the stairs, Lady peers into the bedroom and sees Darling propped up in bed holding a tiny human pup in her arms and singing him a lullaby)
(All goes well for six months until the day Darling and Jim Dear go away and Aunt Sarah comes to stay with the baby. Aunt Sarah does not like dogs. She prefers cats and especially her two beautiful Siamese cats which she brings with her in a basket. As Aunt Sarah is busy with the baby, the two cats tear into the living room and jump on the bird cage. The bird flutters in terror. Swift as a flash, Lady charges at the cat. Licking their lips, the cats slyly jump onto the sofa. Their faces seem to say "Later will do" and Lady knows the bird is in danger)
(By now, Lady is alarmed. Oh, she thinks, if only Jim Dear and Darling will come back. But by now, they are far off. Lady knows it is up to her to protect all property from the two cats)
(There is a lament from the baby's room. Both cats stand silent, listening)
Si: Do you hear what I hear?
Am: (purrs) A baby cry. Where we find baby, there is milk nearby. There could be, plenty milk for you and also some for me! (The cats pad on velvety paws toward the stairs)
(A warning bell sounds in Lady's head. The baby...the cats are going to attack the baby. They may be stopped at all costs. She flings herself between the cats and the stairs. Baring her sharp teeth, she growls at the cats. They have the best sense to know that Lady means business. They run back into the living room with Lady hot on their heels. Springing to the windowsill, they claw at the curtains until the curtains fall right on top of Lady)
Aunt Sarah: Whatever is going on down there?
Si: That's done it. Faster, put on an innocent face! (The two cats huddle together, putting on an act of being afraid. Lady has just freed herself from the fallen curtains until Aunt Sarah walks in the room)
Aunt Sarah: Merciful heavens! My darlings, my precious pets! Oh, you wicked animal. (She frowns at Lady)
(Stuffing up the two cats in her arms, she stomps toward the stairs)
Aunt Sarah: I will take you both to my bedroom for safety until I have dealt with that beast!
(Lady is miserable. She has been mournfully misjudged. But the worst is yet to come. Aunt Sarah returns to the living room. Her face is grim. She attaches a leash to Lady's collar and drags her to a trolley)
Aunt Sarah: To the pet shop! (As the trolley stops, Aunt Sarah gets off, dragging Lady behind her. The pet shop smells of straw and dog biscuits, the puppies yap and the kittens meow. Lady wishes she are at home. Aunt Sarah is speaking to the clerk) I want a muzzle.....a real, strong muzzle.
Conductor: Ah, yes, ma'am. Now here's our latest combination leash and muzzle. (He lifts Lady onto the counter) Now we'll just slip it on......no...no! (Lady is so frightened she tries to attempt free. Jumping off the counter, her leash catches in a birdcage which comes smashing down. Lady is panic-stricken. She runs between Aunt Sarah's legs and straight out the door of the pet shop)
Aunt Sarah: (shrieks) Lady, come back here...you come back here!
(Lady, yet wearing the muzzle and leash, dodges in and out of traffic. She doesn't pay attention to what direction she is going. She just runs and runs until her heart is pounding and she feels that she can't take another step)
(Suddenly, Lady sees Tramp)
Tramp: Hey, Pigeon...what are you doing here on this side of town? I thought you...aw...you poor girl. We must get this off. And I think I know how.
(Together, they sneak into the zoo and trick a beaver into biting through the leather and freeing Lady. Lady, able to speak now, warns Tramp about the horrible facts that has happened to her that day)
Tramp: Aunts...cats...muzzles, disgusting! That's what happens then you tie yourself down to one family.
Lady: Haven't you found a family?
Tramp: One for every day of the week. The point is, Pigeon, they don't love me! C'mon, I'll take you to Tony's.
(Tony is glad to see Tramp and to meet his new friend, Lady. He serves them a candlelit spaghetti dinner. Afterwards, the two dogs take a stroll under the stars to the park. It is a romantic evening. Tramp gently licks Lady's face, but they silently pad to a hill overlooking the park and settle down for the night)
(Lady awakens next morning with a start)
Lady: I should have been home hours ago.
Tramp: Why? Who needs a home if you can live a life of emotion and adventure with me. Don't go back to life on a leash. Stay with me.
Lady: But who would watch over the baby?
(Tramp knows since he is beaten)
Tramp: Alright. C'mon, I'll take you home.
(On the road to Lady's neighborhood, they pass a chicken run)
Tramp: Ever chase chickens, Pidge?
Lady: Oh, we shouldn't. (But Tramp is already crawling under the fence. She follows him and the two cause such a commotion that a man comes out of the house with a gun and shoots at them. While they are running off, Tramp jumps a high fence. But Lady is too tired. She slips through some loose slats in the fence and right into the dogcatcher's net)
(The net closes over Lady, pulling her up with a jerk. Gasping upon realizing this, she tries to fight her road out of the heavy mesh, but it's no use. Instead, she is lifted up and thrown into the dogcatcher's wagon)
Dogcatcher: Might as well take this one straight to the Pound.
Tramp: Pidge, Pidge! Where are you? I thought she was right behind me.
(While Tramp searches for the missing Lady, she is on her road to the Dog Pound)
(Arriving, trembling and frightened, she is led toward a cage)
Guard: Put her in number four, Bill, while I check her license number. (The cell door is opened, Lady given a push, and the door closes shut behind her)
(Lady finds herself in a cage with some rough-looking dogs. Toughy looks over, a wide smirk on his face)
Toughy: Now look what we've got here. Miss Park Avenue, herself. (He and a bulldog move in closer)
(Toughy eyes Lady's collar and license)
Toughy: And get a load of the crown jewels she's wearing. (And she bursts into nasty laughter)
(Lady shrinks back into the corner as the two dogs move closer. But help is at hand. The hubbub has awakened another dog called Peg. She jumps up and stands between Lady and the two dogs)
Peg: Lay off, will ya? Can't ya see the poor girl's afraid enough already? (turns to Lady) They don't mean no real harm. It's just your license.
(Lady looks puzzled)
Lady: My license, what's the matter with my license?
Peg: There ain't nothing wrong with it, Darling. It's just that this is your passport to freedom. Without it...
(She is interrupted by Toughy)
Toughy: Hey, you guys. They're taking Nutsy on his last walk. (The dogs crowd together at the bars as Nutsy, a mournful-looking dog, is led past on a rope)
Lady: Where is the guard taking him?
Toughy: Through the old-fashioned door, sister.
Lady: (shattered) You mean...he's...
Bull: Oh, well, a short life and a merry one.
(Toughy scratches his back against the bars)
Toughy; That's what the Tramp always says.
(Lady pricks up her ears, looking surprised)
Lady: The Tramp?
Toughy: (laughs) He's given the slip to every dogcatcher in this town.
Boris: Ah, but remember, my friends. Tramp has his weaknesses, as well.
(Toughy and Bull wink at each other)
Toughy: You mean the dames. He never takes them seriously.
Boris: Ah, but someday, he is meeting someone different. Someone delicate who is giving him a wish to shelter and protect.
(Bull interrupts)
Bull: Someone like Miss Park Avenue, right?
(Peg flips her long hair from her eyes)
Peg: And under the spell of true love...
Bull: The poor chump gets careless......
Toughy: And he gets picked up. Then it's curtains for the Tramp!
(Lady trembles. Oh, dear, she thinks)
Pedro: Tramp mustn't grow careless. Ever!
(The guard enters)
Guard: It's the little cocker, Bill, in number four. (He reaches inside the cage for Lady) It's alright, baby, they've come to take you home.
(Lady can hardly believe her ears. Jim Dear and Darling may have returned. Everything is going to be fine, after all. She waves a farewell to her new friends and heads for the door to freedom)
(As Lady leaves the Pound, she has her first big disappointment. She is handed over to Aunt Sarah. Lady tries to thank Aunt Sarah for rescuing her, but all Aunt Sarah will say is "Down, dog, down!". Lady creeps into a corner of the cab until they reach home. Then with a happy bark, she scampers up the pavement to the front door)
Aunt Sarah: Not that fashion, my girl. I have a special place for you.
(Lady follows Aunt Sarah to the end of the garden. There stands a kennel)
Aunt Sarah: You can stay in the doghouse. Go along...in you go! (Lady mournfully started in the door until Aunt Sarah grabs her collar and clips a long chain to it) That will make sure you keep clear of the house. (Lady lays down on the wooden floor, sadder than she has ever been in her life)
(A few weeks pass, with Lady yet chained to the doghouse. She is feeling so unhappy that she doesn't care about anything anymore. One gray morning since Lady is especially blue, Jock and Trusty come to visit. They are very concerned about Lady after her horrible experience)
(The two friends approach the kennel. Lady is not in sight)
Jock: Lassie!
Trusty: Miss Lady, ma'am. (Lady lays inside her doghouse, her head resting on her velvety paws. She doesn't look up)
Lady: Please, I don't want to see anybody.
Trusty: Lassie, we have a fashion to help you.
Jock: Aye! We both have very comfortable homes...
Trusty: That's right. Where we know you'll be welcome and appreciated, Miss Lady.
(Lady shakes her head, no)
Lady: You're both very kind, but... (She breaks off in mid-sentence. Rushing towards them is Tramp, a juicy bone in his mouth)
Tramp: Oh, Pigeon! Oh, Pidge!
(Jock and Trusty frown at him and Lady tosses her head. All three dogs turn their backs on Tramp. Tramp moves towards Lady and drops the juicy bone behind her)
Tramp: Little something I picked up for you, Pidge!
(Lady glances at the bone and walks off, nose in the air. She is pulled up short by the chain attached to her doghouse. Trying to look dignified, she sits down. Tramp walks around to the front of the doghouse)
Tramp: Looks like I'm the one in the doghouse.
(Trusty rises to leave. Jock follows him and then turns to face Tramp)
Jock: You...you mongr-r-rel! (Then both dogs leave the yard)
(Tramp is wretched and forlorn. Not only has he been snubbed and put in his place, but now Lady won't speak to him)
(Noticing the bone Tramp has dropped, she kicks it across the yard)
Lady: Farewell! And take this with you! (Then she disappears inside her doghouse)
(The gray heavens grow darker than ever as if a storm is about to spring up. Tramp stands at the kennel door, but Lady will not see him or speak to him. With heavy steps and a heavier heart, Tramp walks to a loose board in the fence. Inside the doghouse, Lady sobs until her cheeks and paws are wet. She loves Tramp, but she is sending him off because he is a rascal, a no-luck)
(But before Tramp steps through the fence, he turns back to see if there is any sign that Lady will forgive him. But the kennel door is shut)
(Inside, Lady is listening for the sound of Tramp leaving. As she hears the fence board hit back into place, she lays down among the door. Tears yet shine in her eyes and she is very, very mournful)
(Suddenly, the storm breaks and a bright flash of lightning lights up the street for a second. Among the bushes in the neighboring yard, a pair of mean bright eyes peer out. A large gray rat scurries across the street, through a hole in Lady's fence, and dashes towards Jim Dear's woodpile)
(Lady, too unhappy to bother about the storm, suddenly opens her eyes wide as she sees the rat. She stands up, her coat bristling, and growls. Rats spell danger....she may drive it from the garden)
(Lady barks and barks)
(Surely, Aunt Sarah would realize that there is something wrong)
(The rat, its coat shiny with dripping rainwater, reaches the roof. It stops, but crawls along the gutter. Lady yelps and howls. The lightning lights up the heavens and thunder roars and echoes like a frustrated giant. A light flashes in the upper window and the rat, afraid by the light, scampers in the other direction)
(Aunt Sarah raises the window, yelling louder)
Aunt Sarah: Stop that! Stop that at once!
(Lady crouches down, silent for a moment. Then she sees the rat continue along the edge of the roof. She begins barking again)
Aunt Sarah: Hush, now! Hush! (She tries to silence Lady, but it's no use. Lady's eyes open wide with horror. The unthinkable has happened. The nursery window is open at the bottom...the rat has crawled into the baby's room. Oh, how to make Aunt Sarah understand. But she is not in the mood listen. Instead, she orders Lady to be silent. Poor Lady. She has done her best. It is her job to protect the baby, but she can't do anything chained to the doghouse)
(Tramp appears through the slat in the fence)
Tramp: What's wrong, Pidge?
Lady: A rat! Upstairs, in the baby's room.
Tramp: How'll I get in?
Lady: The little door on the porch. (These happy days seem so far off now)
(Within seconds, Tramp has gone through the door and is inside the house. He looks around––––he doesn't want to run into Aunt Sarah before he's had a chance to get the rat. Silently, he pads up the carpeted stairs. He moves ahead and as he reaches the second door, he knows he has found the nursery. The door is partially open and there is the smell of milk and baby powder. Slowly, he enters. The baby is taking a nap. A sudden flash of lightning shows the rat on the ground, close to the crib)
(Tramp's hackles stand on end. Growling, he moves slowly toward the rat, guided by the evil glow from the rat's eyes. The rat moves to a chair, never taking his eyes off Tramp. There is a short scuffle, but the rat manages to get away. Tramp chases him around and around in the darkness)
(The sly rat doubles back and crouches underneath the crib. As it finds its road blocked, it darts in the separate direction. But Tramp is too fast for it and they come face-to-face. Tramp rushes in, pawing at the rat and knocks it into the air. It lands on its four feet and then stands up on its hind legs. The rat knows it is fighting for dear life and it fights with every vicious bone in its body)
(In the yard, Lady is pacing hesitantly. What is going on in the house? She gives a mighty tug on her chain. Lady is surprised but suddenly, the chain breaks and she is free. She runs to the porch door, the chain dragging behind her)
(In the nursery, the fight continues. The rat jumps onto the chair, then the dresser. The rat is hiding in the corner of the crib until Lady arrives at the nursery doorway. Tramp dives at the rat, but misses and knocks over the crib by incident. Lady runs to the baby while Tramp chases the rat around the room. Furniture goes flying to all corners of the room. It looks like a disaster area)
(Aunt Sarah is resting. She doesn't like storms and now she sits up in bed. She has heard something. Her ears have picked up the sound of a thin lament. The baby may be awake and need me, she thinks as she hurries toward the nursery)
(Tramp, never a dog to give up, tries to trap the rat. As he dives at the rat, he becomes tangled in the curtains and they fall on top of him. The baby stops crying and shakes his rustler. Lady licks his little hands as Tramp limps over to the two of them. Lady looks at Tramp, her hero. He has saved the day.....and certainly saved the baby)
(A moment later, Aunt Sarah appears in the doorway. Gasping upon realizing this, she looks around the room at the horrible mess and rushes forward and grabs up the baby. Lady and Tramp grin at each other. This is their special moment)
Aunt Sarah: Oh, merciful heavens, you poor darling. Thank heavens you're not hurt. (She rights the crib and places the baby safely inside. Then she turns to Lady and Tramp) You vicious brutes! (Grabbing a broom from the closet, she swishes it at Tramp) Back! Get back! (She has backed him into the closet and closes the door on him) Now. The Pound! That's it, I'll call the Pound.
(These words fall on Lady's ears like the crack of doom. Her darling Tramp, the hero, locked up in the Pound. She barks frustratedly and Aunt Sarah steps on her chain, picks it up and drags her downstairs. Lady howls and pulls, but it's no use. Aunt Sarah wouldn't have cared less about dogs)
Aunt Sarah: C'mon! I'll call them this moment. I couldn't rest with that brute in the house.
(An hour passes, perhaps longer. Lady, locked in the cellar, has lost track of time. Outside, the thunderstorm has blown over. A streetcar pulls up and two familiar figures step down. Jim Dear and Darling have come home)
Jim Dear: Darling, look! The Pound wagon. What's going on?
(Jim Dear and Darling break into a run, passing Jock and Trusty who are hiding behind some bushes, watching events)
Jim Dear: Say, what's going on here?
Dogcatcher: Just picking up a stray, mister. C'mon, giddap! Caught him attacking a baby!
Darling: My baby! Aunt Sarah! Aunt Sarah! (Jim Dear and she disappear into the house)
(Lady is yet lying in the dark cellar. Hearing voices, she scratches at the door and waits, but no one hears her. Aunt Sarah is speaking)
Aunt Sarah: Thank heavens I came there in time. There they were, crib overturned....
(Jim Dear sounds puzzled)
Jim Dear: There must be some mistake. I know Lady wouldn't......
(Lady begins barking as loud as she can. Jim Dear is home. He opens the cellar door and she rushes toward him, licking his hands and face in welcome. Then she dashes to the foot of the stairs. She has to make him understand––and there is so little time)
Aunt Sarah: Watch out! That dog's loose! Keep her away!
Jim Dear: Nonsense! She's trying to warn us something. (Lady dashes up the stairs) What is this, girl? (He follows Lady into the nursery)
(Lady runs to the fallen curtains)
Jim Dear: Lady? What are you trying.....
(Bending forward, he lifts the curtains and there lays the dead rat. Now he knows what Lady has wanted to warn him)
Jim Dear: Darling...Aunt Sarah! Come here!
(The two women hurry to the nursery)
Darling: What is this, Jim Dear? (Aunt Sarah peers over his shoulder)
Aunt Sarah: (gasps) Aah! A rat!
(Jim Dear strokes Lady's head)
Jim Dear: And Lady knew all the time. Clever girl. Thank heavens that she did so.
(Trusty and Jock have been standing in the shadows of the porch, watching and listening. As they hear Aunt Sarah screech "A rat!", they look at each other)
(Then poor Tramp is innocent. He has been trying to save the baby...not attack it. And now, he is on his road to be destroyed)
Trusty: A rat! We should have known.
(Jock shakes his head mournfully)
Jock: I misjudged him––––badly.
(Trusty suddenly rushes down the porch steps)
Trusty: C'mon. We have to stop the wagon!
Jock: But we didn't know which fashion they've gone!
Trusty: The scent! Follow the scent!
Jock: Uh, let's face it, man. We both know you've lost your sense of smell. (Nose to nose, the two dogs face each other and Trusty gives a snort. He continues sniffing the ground. He has to show Jock that he is wrong. At last, he picks up the scent. Baying louder, he runs away down the street, leaving Jock far behind. Jock follows as fast as his little legs can carry him)
(Trusty runs through the water, searching for the scent. Then he flings back his head and bays. Jock knows facts are going in their favor. Then all of a sudden, there it is ahead of them...the Pound wagon)
(With a burst of energy, the dogs race after the wagon, barking louder)
(Inside Tramp, who is sure this is his last ride, perks up. Is it possible.....just possible that he may be rescued? The wagon bounces on a rough section of roadway while Jock and Trusty run along among the wheel. Trusty jumps ahead, trying to stop the horses, baying as louder as any bloodhound has ever done)
(Hearing all the commotion, the dogcatcher looks down and sees the two dogs)
Dogcatcher: Go ahead! Get out of here!
(The horses begin to move faster)
Dogcatcher: Easy, boys. Woah...woah! (But the frightened horses gallop ahead. Trusty's loud baying and Jock's barking alert the horses where that they rear up, their hooves pawing the air. The dogcatcher tries to stop them) Watch it! Watch it! (The wagon swerves, then with a wild lurch, tips over onto its side)
(Trusty is not fast enough to move out of the road. As the wagon hits the ground, his body strikes the bars of the wagon. His heroic efforts to stop the Pound wagon have been successful––but he has paid a high price. Unmoving, he lays stretched out on the wet ground)
(Back at Lady's house, Jim Dear has been thinking how grateful he is to Lady, but also to Tramp for saving the baby. He knows that at that very moment the luckless dog is being carted away to his doom. Without wasting time on explanations to Darling or Aunt Sarah, but stuffing Lady into his arms, he dashes to the street and halls a passing cab. A little later, the cab slows down as they come upon the place in the road where the wagon has overturned. A crowd has gathered around the wagon trying to calm the skittish horses)
(Tramp, unharmed by the smash, is standing at the bars staring out. Lady spots Tramp and gives a short, sharp bark. As the cab stops, she jumps out and races across to Tramp)
Tramp: Hi, Pidge. It's sure nice to see you! (Lady holds her head sideways and Tramp lovingly licks her cheek. Lady is so happy. From now on, Jim Dear will take care of everything)
(But her moment of happiness doesn't last long. A painful whining makes her look around. Not far off, Jock, mud-spattered and miserable, is standing behind Trusty. The bloodhound lays under the wagon wheel, his eyes shut tight, his body silent. Lady jumps down from the wagon and runs towards them. Jock tries to rouse his pal, but there is no sign of life)
(Several weeks have passed since the night of Tramp's rescue. It is now Christmas Eve and the town lays silent underneath a blanket of snow. Inside Jim Dear and Darling's house, Jim Dear is trying to line up the family for a photograph. But it isn't easy. Lady's puppies won't cooperate. Three of the puppies look just like Lady, but one is an exact replica of Tramp, his father. Jim Dear and Darling have existed on adopting Tramp and he now stands proudly wearing his new leather collar and license)
(The front gate opens)
Jim Dear: Darling! We have visitors.
Darling: Visitors? (She runs to the window, Tramp at her heels)
(Jock is standing at the front gate, waiting for someone. Then Trusty, walking very slowly, steps into view)
Darling: Why, it's Jock!
Jim Dear: And nice old Trusty. (He leans further out the window watching the two friends make their road up the path)
(Tramp is jumping up and down with emotion. Trusty and Jock are now his best friends)
Jim Dear: Alright, boy, that's it. We'll let them in. (He opens the street door) Well, Merry Christmas! Come in, come in. I'll see about refreshments. (He calls up the stairs) Darling, where did you put the dog biscuits? You know, the box Aunt Sarah sent for Christmas?
(Lady and Tramp stand happily side-by-side, looking proudly at their family)
Jock: Well, I see you eventually have a collar.
(Trusty moves forward)
Trusty: Oh, yes. A new collar. I caught the scent the moment I came into the house. (He sits down) Trusty, I say to myself, somebody is wearing a new collar. Of course, my sense of smell is very highly developed. Runs in the family, ya know?
(Trusty smirks and the four puppies line up in front of him as he begins his familiar story)
Trusty: As my grandpappy, Old Reliable used to say, I don't recollect if I've ever mentioned Old Reliable before.
Puppies: No, you haven't, Uncle Trusty.
Trusty: What, I haven't? Well, as Old Reliable used to say––he'd say...ah...ah...he'd say...er...you know, I...I clean forgot what he used to say!
(Lady, Tramp and Jock chuckle, and the puppies go back to their play practice, tugging on Trusty's ears and running round and round the Christmas tree. Outside, the snow drifts lazily to earth. In the street, carolers sing hymns of peace and goodwill while Christmas candles flicker softly in the windows. There would not have been a happier or more joyful Christmas Eve)
==Transcript/Closing Previews==
(Screen fades from black, revealing the prototype logo for the movie's title zooming in. The background is a heavenly clear blue)
Beau Weaver: All the magic, music and fun of the original "Lady and the Tramp" continues in Disney's all-new sequel: "Lady and the Tramp 2: Scamp's Adventure".
(Gold subtitles appear at the bottom of the background saying "COMING EXCLUSIVELY TO VIDEO IN 2000")
Coming exclusively to video in 2000!
(Screen fades from black, revealing two children watching a TV)
Mark Elliott: Now available on videocassette.
(Screen fades to the Buena Vista Home Video logo)
Mark Elliott: Come along on a ride you'll never forget with an all-new feature-length movie adventure.
Kiki: GoooooOOOO!!!!
Mark Elliott: Now on video for the very first time.
Kiki: Hang on!
Mark Elliott: "Kiki's Delivery Service". It's a journey of friendship and courage with Kiki, a witch-in-training who's just getting the hang of flying.
Sydney Forest: (sings) Carry me away as light as a feather, chase the clouds from the ground in the big blue heavens. Don't wanna watch it all blow side-by-side, then I'm gonna fly.
Man: Hang in there, son!
Mark Elliott: It's a story of Kiki's quest for independence...
Syndey Forest: (singing) Feel the wind blow....
Mark Elliott: and all her extraordinary adventures.
Citizens: She's done it! She saved the youngster!
Mark Elliott: Featuring Kirsten Dunst as Kiki and Matthew Lawrence as Tombo.
Sydney Forest: (singing) Higher than I ever, ever could!
Mark Elliott: "Kiki's Delivery Service". Now available only on video!
(Screen fades from black, Pocahontas standing among the waterfall as her hair flows with the breeze from the mist)
Brian Cummings: Two years ago, Pocahontas took us on a breathtaking adventure in a Disney motion picture classic. Now, the adventure continues...
(Screen fades to Pocahontas looking at the arrow from John Smith's compass)
in a brand new world premiere movie coming only to video. "Pocahontas 2: Journey to a New World". It's an all-new chapter in the epic "Pocahontas" legacy.
Pocahontas: (sings) But where do I go from here?
Brian Cummings: As Pocahontas and her friends, Meeko, Percy and Flit travel to a new world...
Queen Anne: Welcome to England, Pocahontas.
Brian Cummings: Join them on a fun-filled adventure on the streets of London. Share the emotion as Pocahontas and her new friends...
John Rolfe: Who started the festival without me?
Brian Cummings: Fight for the future of her people.
Pocahontas: If you exist on war, my people will fight.
Brian Cummings: Don't miss this unforgettable new story with all your favorite characters from the original movie and five sensational new songs.
Crowd: (singing) What a day in London, nothing strange at all!
Brian Cummings: It's a brand new world premiere movie only on video. "Pocahontas 2: Journey to a New World". Now available on video!
Mrs. Jenkins: I can't wait!
(The black-and-gold Walt Disney Home Video logo is shown)
John Leader: The Walt Disney Company is proud to announce one of its biggest adventures ever is now on video for the very first time.
Gurgi: Wow!
John Leader: Introducing Disney's 25th animated classic: "The Black Cauldron".
(Thunder smashes overhead)
Come along on an incredible adventure with some emotional new characters. The brave warrior Taran...
Taran: I'll protect you.
John Leader: The beautiful princess, the mischievous Gurgi, the magical pig Hen Wen, the fiendish Creeper.....
Creeper: I always get blamed for these facts.
John Leader: And the evil emperor, the Horned King.
Horned King: Soon the Black Cauldron will be mine.
Dallben: If the Horned King should find it, nothing could stand against him.
John Leader: Now, Taran and his friends must be the first to find the black cauldron and save the kingdom.
Orddu: The Black Cauldron can never be destroyed.
Creeper: After them!
Taran: Hurry up!
John Leader: It's a legendary tale you'll want to add to your collection.
Creeper: You're quite right!
John Leader: Complete with classic Disney action and fun for the entire family. For the first time ever on video, the timeless adventure of Disney's 25th animated classic, "The Black Cauldron". Now on video. Available only for a limited time!
(After the black-and-gold Walt Disney Home Video logo, the screen fades from black, revealing Walt Disney drawing a pencil outline of Mickey for the "Mickey and the Beanstalk" segment from "Fun and Fancy Free")
Mark Elliott: Seventy years ago, a man created a mouse named Mickey.
(The sketch of Mickey fades into its final art form)
And a legend was born.
Mickey: Gosh! You mean me?
Mark Elliott: He became our best friend who will always have a place in our hearts.
(Mickey chuckles as he and his dog, Pluto shake hands at Pomona)
Now, you can share Mickey's most fun and heartwarming moments with your children.
(The crowd cheers as Mickey bows, but we see him chasing after the caboose of the train as the VHS box art zooms into place)
Introducing Disney's "The Spirit of Mickey".
Pete: All aboard!
Mark Elliott: Mickey's most precious animated short films are now available for the first time on one video in a collection that's never before been released.
(A ding is heard after Mickey and Donald eat through their corncobs. Then it plays as Goofy bobs his head faster)
No video collection should be without these classics. Disney's "The Spirit of Mickey". Now available for you to own!
(The black-and-gold Walt Disney Home Video logo is seen)
Mark Elliott: In the tradition of Disney's biggest musicals, Disney is now opening up its vault to the 50th anniversary of its 10th animated classic: "Melody Time". Featuring one of your favorite Disney characters, Donald Duck. Now for the very first time on video, you'll want to share these timeless, colorful musical stories with your family. Don't miss your chance to celebrate the 50th anniversary of Walt Disney's "Melody Time". On sale now!
(Screen fades from black, revealing the Jim Henson Video logo)
Brian Cummings: Now on video, join Kermit and his new friend Billy Bunny in their very first Muppet sing-along video: "Billy Bunny's Animal Songs". Come along for rapping and roaring with some furry bears.
Bears: (singing) Roar! Roar!
Billy Bunny: (sings) That is what we really do so, yow!
Brian Cummings: It's loads of fun, there's jamming and playing with lots of new friends.
Frogs: (singing) Ribbit, croak, needeep, croak, ribbit.
Brian Cummings: Plus singing and swinging with the frogs.
Frogs: (singing) Needeep, croak, ribbit, croak, needeep.
Brian Cummings: "Billy Bunny's Animal Songs".
Frogs: (singing) There's so much to say, and we have all day.
Frog #1: (sings) Needeep.
Frog #2: (singing) Croak.
Frogs: (singing) Ribbit!
Brian Cummings: Now on video!
(Screen fades from black, revealing a window of Doc's workshop)
Brian Cummings: Now available from Jim Henson Video, it's "Fraggle Rock", a special underground world inhabited by the Fraggles who adore music and love to play.
Fraggles: (singing) Dance your cares apart, concern's for another day. Let the music play, down to Fraggle Rock.
Doozers: (singing) Work your cares apart, dancing's for another day.
Fraggles: (singing) Let the Fraggles play. We're Gobo, Mokey, Wembley, Boober, Red!
Gobo Fraggle: Wowee!
Junior Gorg: Ooo! A Fraggle! Ha-ha! Hey, look, Ma. I caught a Fraggle!
Ma Gorg: Aah!
Fraggles: (singing) Dance your cares apart, concern's for another day. Let the music play, down in Fraggle Rock. Down in Fraggle Rock!
Boober Fraggle: Down at Fraggle Rock.
(Screen fades from black, revealing the title card, "Watch Out for Future Releases from Walt Disney Home Video")
Mark Elliott: Watch out for future releases from Walt Disney Home Video.
(Screen fades to black, ending the VHS tape)
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