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(instrumental version of LPS theme in background)
Roger: Well, here we are.
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Home, sweet new home.
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Blythe: We're moving into a pet shop?
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Roger: "Littlest Pet Shop."
Huh. Didn't notice that before.
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Whitney: I'm Whitney Biskit.
Britney: And I'm, like, Britney Biskit.
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Both: We're twins.
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Blythe: What is happening to me?!
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Animals are speaking and I can understand them!
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Russell: Wait. Did you just say
that you can understand us?
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Sunil: (anxiously) Littlest Pet Shop is closing?!
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Vinnie: If only there was someone who
could help us out!
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Someone who could understand and
communicate with us!
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Russell: I've got it! We need Blythe!
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Blythe: Why me?
Russell: You're the only person who actually understands us.
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Blythe: (resigned) Okay, okay...I'll help.
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Russell: You have to save the shop by tomorrow.
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Blythe: What the-WHEN?!
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(theme song begins)
Blythe: You think about all the things that you love to do
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They all come true
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You find a place you never knew where you're happy to
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Blythe: Just be you
Chorus: We can be [Yeah!]
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Who we wanna be [Yeah!]
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At Littlest Pet Shop, you and me
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We can be [Yeah!]
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Who we wanna be [Yeah!]
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At Littlest Pet Shop, you and me
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(peppy transitional cue)
Roger: Hurry, Blythe! If I'm late for my flight,
they'll leave without me!
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...Which would be bad,
'cause I'm the captain!
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(pets clamoring)
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(Roger honks horn)
Roger: Come on, Blythe! Let's go!
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Roger: What's that racket?!
Blythe: (deflecting) Uh...just some construction!
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Y'know, big-city stuff... (nervous chuckle)
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(pets clamoring)
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Blythe: Nothin' to see!
Roger: Whoa! (stomps gas, tires screech)
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(tires screeching)
Yellow car driver: Hey! Watch where you're driving, buddy!
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Blythe: (sighs) A new adventure, right, Dad?
Roger: (encouraging) That's right, Blythie.
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Roger: You know you love an adventure.
Blythe: And I love you, too. (smooches cheek)
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But I wish you wouldn't call me "Blythie."
I'm too old for that.
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Roger: You'll always be my little girl.
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(car door shuts)
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Mr. Biskit: Goodbye, girls.
Try not to get expelled today, hm?
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Whitney: Okay, Dad.
Britney: We'll, like, try.
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(limo accelerates off)
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Russell: Okay. Who has an idea of
how Blythe can help us save Littlest Pet Shop?
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Zoe: The only thing to do is hold a benefit
show with lots of great singers!
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Like ME!
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(pop tune plays)
(singing) Yeah, yeah, come and save
the Littlest Pet Shop
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
The Littlest Pet Shop, Littlest Pet Shop-
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Zoe: (song cutting out) HEY!
Pepper: Uh, a comedy show is clearly the thing
that's gonna pack 'em in.
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And, of course, I'll be the headliner.
Why did the rubber chicken cross the road?
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'Cause he wanted to stretch his legs!
(chuckling)
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Vinnie: Two words for you:
"Dance-a-thon."
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(upbeat polka tune)
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(Vinnie grunts and crashes into ground)
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Vinnie: One word for you: "Ow..."
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Sunil: Maybe Blythe can make Mrs. Twombly's
problems disappear!
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(poof, Sunil hacks and wheezes)
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Russell: (exasperated) Just once, can I get
some input that didn't involve
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each of you taking the opportunity
to show off?!
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(pets clamoring for attention)
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(Russell sighs, paint splatters)
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(Minka giggles)
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Blythe: (frustrated) What am I?!
Locker-challenged?!
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Why won't this thing open?!
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(locker door clanging)
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Boy: Hey, there! Having trouble?
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Blythe: I've tried, like, five times,
but I can't seem to get my locker open.
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Boy: (chuckling) I had the same locker last year.
There's a trick to it. Mind if I try?
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Blythe: Here's the combination.
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Boy: I'm Jasper Jones, by the way.
Red-haired girl: I'm Sue Patterson.
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Black-haired girl: And I'm
Youngmee Song.
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Blythe: Hi. I'm Blythe Baxter.
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Sue: Are you new here?
Blythe: Yeah, new in school, new in town.
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Sue: Huh. Where do you live?
(locker door slams open, Jasper crashes into wall)
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Blythe: On Oak Street. Our building has
a crazy pet shop on the ground floor.
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Jasper: You mean "Littlest Pet Shop?!"
I LOVE that place!
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Blythe: Too bad you didn't love it a little more,
because it's closing.
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Sue: Oh, yeah. I heard that since Largest Ever
Pet Shop opened,
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it's stolen a lot of business away
from Littlest.
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Blythe: Really?
Jasper: Well, Mrs. Twombly just can't keep up.
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Youngmee: So sad...
Sue: You know what's REALLY sad?
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Largest Ever is owned by Fisher Biskit,
father of the unofficial official mean girls of the school.
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Jasper: The Biskit Twins...(shudders)
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Youngmee: (imitating Valley Girl accent) "Like, Whitney."
Sue: (same accent) "And, like, Britney."
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Blythe: (same accent) We've, like, met.
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(girls giggling)
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Sue: Hey, would you like to eat
lunch at our table?
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Blythe: Yeah, sure!
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Youngmee: Too much pepper...not enough bay
seasoning...soggy bun...
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Oh, how is it legal to call
this a "fish sandwich?!"
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Jasper: (garbled chuckling, talking with mouth full)
It's funny 'cause it's true!
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Right, Blythe?
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Blythe: (distracted) Uh, what? Oh. Sorry, Jasper.
My mind wandered back to the Littlest Pet Shop.
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See, I promised Russell I would help
save it from closing, but...
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I'm not sure how.
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Jasper: (suggestively) Who's Russell?
Blythe: (hastily) Oh, uh, short guy, spiky hair.
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NOT a porcupine.
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Blythe: HEY!
Whitney: Hello, Blythe.
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You're, like, always carrying
this around, aren't you?
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You must really want people
to see your designs.
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Britney: Yeah, otherwise, she wouldn't,
like, carry it around.
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Whitney: Check it out, Brit.
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Britney: Oh.
Whitney: Ew.
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Whitney: Yuck.
Britney: Gross.
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Whitney: Barf.
Britney: Ew.
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Britney: "Blythe Style?!"
More like "Bleh Style!"
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So, Blythe, even though your little
drawings aren't that great,
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if you wanna sit at OUR lunch table,
we'll allow it.
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Blythe: Um, that's tempting, but I'm sitting
with my new friends for lunch.
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(smugly) So, no thanks.
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Whitney: (appalled) Did she just say,
"No," to us...AGAIN?!
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Britney: UGH! She DID!
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Whitney: (venomous) Listen, "Buh-lythe,"
by saying, "No," to us-
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Britney: Like, AGAIN!
Whitney: -You just got on our VERY bad side.
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Britney: And we heard what you said about
Littlest Pet Shop,
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and you'd better just stick to
designing your little clothes.
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Whitney: Yeah, because there's nothing
YOU can do to save it.
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Jasper: Ooh, okay, it's officially official.
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Those girls are mean.
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Blythe: (optimistic) No doubt, Jasper,
but those mean Biskits
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just gave me a great idea of
how to save Littlest Pet Shop!
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(chipper BGM, pets making animal noises)
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(door shuts)
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Mrs. Twombly: (amused snort) SUCKERS!
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(sinister cackling)
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(cage slams into floor, pets gasp)
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(Vinnie screams)
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(pets gasp)
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(Biskit twins cackling)
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(pet shop façade collapses, peal of thunder)
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(pets screaming)
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(door opens and shuts)
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(pets chattering)
Pepper: Quiet, everybody!
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Something's going on up front
with Blythe and Mrs. Twombly!
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Minka: Wow! Blythe looks REALLY excited about
something! (giggles) I wish I could hear what they're saying...
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Zoe: (boastfully) I can hear the
mailman coming from three blocks away.
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(antenna tuning static)
Blythe: -Twombly, I've got a surefire idea
for saving Littlest Pet Shop.
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Zoe: Ah, good! Blythe said that she's
sure to set fire to the pet shop!
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Others: Huh?
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Zoe: ...Wait, that can't be right. Shh.
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(imitating Twombly) "You have a way
to save MY shop from going out of business?"
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(imitating Blythe) "I know it sounds kind of crazy,
and I'm just a kid, but-"
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(Twombly) "I was just a kid, once.
Tell me your idea."
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(Blythe) "Well, you see, I love
designing clothes,
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but I never thought of
designing them for pets."
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(Twombly) "Oh, pet clothes are SO popular! Go on."
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(Blythe) "I never thought of designing
pet clothes until today!
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But I was thinking, if we put on a fashion show and
get all the daycare pets to model my designs-"
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(Twombly) "A fashion show?"
(Blythe) "People would come for the show,
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see the shop, and remember how much they love it!"
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(Twombly) "I love it, too!"
(Blythe) "And this would be the only place
in town where they could buy the clothes!"
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(Twombly) "These are adorable, Blythe!"
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(Blythe) "I think it could work, Mrs. Twombly!
At least, it's worth a try."
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Mrs. Twombly: Let's do it!
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(pets chattering excitedly)
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Oh, look at them. It's like they knew
what we were talking about.
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(pets chattering)
Blythe: (giggles) Guys...! Thanks!
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(poppy montage BGM)
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(fabric unfurling and rolling)
(poppy montage BGM)
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(poppy montage BGM)
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(fashion show music)
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(Vinnie screaming)
(fashion show music)
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(pets yelp)
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(crash)
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(pets laughing)
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(transitional cue)
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(scooter puttering)
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Whitney: "Pet Fashion Show to Save
Littlest Pet Shop from Closing?!"
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Britney: "Blythe Style?!"
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(genially) This is a really good idea!
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Whitney: (sarcastically) Uh, yeah. And we've
gotta do something to ruin it.
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Britney: Oh, right. And humiliate Blythe,
like, for good.
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(paper rips)
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(audience chattering)
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Mrs. Twombly: (gasps) Oh, my! That's
some crowd out there...
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Blythe! Those flyers of yours
sure did the trick!
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You must have used some
extra-fancy paper stock!
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Blythe: 100-pound gloss text, Mrs. Twombly.
It's softer than most paper stocks,
-
but thick enough to impress customers.
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Mrs. Twombly: (overwhelmed) Oh...well...!
Good to know...
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Jasper: Blythe, you're a genius! But...
How are you gonna come up with all the money?
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Blythe: Uh, what money?
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Jasper: All THIS money.
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Blythe: "Come get free money?!"
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What the-WHAT?! Mrs. Twombly, I
have NO idea how this happened.
-
Who could've put this on all our flyers?!
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It just seems so mean.
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(epiphany) Oh, no...
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Guy in white shirt: I'm sure this fashion show
will be great, but...mostly I came for the free money.
Guy #2: Yeah.
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Britney: Look at this crowd, Whitney.
That was a REALLY good idea to write "free money"
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on all those flyers around town.
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Whitney: Well, we needed to be sure there'd be
plenty of people here to see Blythe get TOTALLY humiliated.
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Britney: (confused) Okay, but...could you
remind me of something?
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Why are we dressed like icky cats?
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Whitney: (annoyed) We're undercover, so
we need to blend in with the other pets around here.
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REMEMBER?
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Britney: Oh, yeah! ...And why do we have a bucket
of chocolate icing and a bucket of kitty litter?
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Whitney: (exasperated) Because, (emphasizing) Buh-ritney,
we're going to climb up to the catwalks,
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and then at just the right moment, dump the icing
and kitty litter all over Blythe and those pets of hers.
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Britney: Oh yeah, embarrassing Blythe
and ruining the fashion show.
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(Biskit twin caricatures cackling)
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(dreamily) Whitney, you're so smart.
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Whitney: I know.
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...Uh-oh, here comes somebody.
Quick!
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Britney: (in usual accent) Meow. Like, meow.
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(dog sniffs, gags)
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(both cackling)
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(crowd chanting "Money! Money!")
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Mrs. Twombly: Oh, dear! I've only
got a buck seventy-four!
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We're gonna need a lot more money
to keep this crowd at bay.
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Blythe: Okay. I'll just have to go out there
and let them know there's been a terrible mistake.
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Mrs. Twombly: Oh, don't be silly, dear.
I'll do it. They can't be too angry.
-
After all, they're about to see the most
amazing fashion show ever.
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(door shuts, Blythe sighs)
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Blythe: This was the last thing I needed.
-
I'm already so nervous.
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Jasper: What?! Naw, you're gonna be great.
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(Sue and Youngmee cheering)
Blythe: Thanks, you guys.
-
I thought I was gonna have to rely
on the pets to talk me down.
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Jasper: "Rely on the pets to talk...?"
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Blythe: (stammering) What?! Uh, uh...well,
when I say "talk," I mean in their little
-
animal language, you know. (chuckles nervously)
-
(mimics animal noises)
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Jasper: The pressure is really getting to her...!
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Blythe: Oh, those pets! They're just so cute
and NONverbal! (chuckles nervously)
-
(door opens)
Blythe; Now, you three get out of here.
-
I have a fashion show to put on.
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(door shuts)
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(crowd chanting "Money! Money!")
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Mrs. Twombly: (amplified) Thank you for coming.
-
I have some good news and some bad news.
-
The bad news is there is no free money.
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(audience groans)
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White shirt guy: WHAT?! I should've known
this was a put-on. I'm goin' home to watch my stories.
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(crowd grumbling)
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Mrs. Twombly: But the good news is, the first-ever
Littlest Pet Shop Pet Fashion Show
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is about to begin!
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So, now, without further ado, I'd like to introduce
"Blythe Style," sold exclusively here at Littlest Pet Shop!
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Blythe: Okay, everyone. You're all gonna do great.
-
Just remember, be yourselves.
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Russell: Take your places, everyone!
This is it!
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(drumroll)
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Blythe: Break a leg, everyone!
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Sunil: Why would Blythe want us to break a leg?
That makes me worried.
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(fashion show music)
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(crowd chattering excitedly)
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(dog barking)
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(crowd cheering and applauding throughout)
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(people laughing)
-
(music and cheering continue)
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(buckets clattering against scaffolding)
-
(BGM: Michael Jackson's "Thriller" parody)
-
(glove and collar snap, crowd ooh and ahh)
-
(audience member faints)
-
(music continuing)
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(umbrella snaps shut)
-
(crowd cheering)
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(Biskit twins laughing, barely audible)
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(spotlights turn on, music intensifies)
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(crowd cheering)
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Mrs. Twombly: Oh, my, Blythe!
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You're the bee's knees!
And your designs are a big hit, too!
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You need to go out and take a bow.
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Blythe: Okay, I think I will!
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Britney: (groans) Whitney, I'm getting bored.
-
Can we, like, dump this stuff now?
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Whitney: (exasperated) In a SECOND, Britney!
It's gotta be at just the right moment.
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(crowd cheers)
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Whitney: Okay, Britney! Let's do it!
Britney: This'll teach Blythe to say, "No," to US!
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Russell: Oh, no!
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(Russell screeching on catwalk)
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(SFX: approaching engine revving)
-
(Russell ululating)
Britney: (shrieks) A PORCUPINE!
-
(both screaming)
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Russell: I'M A HEDGEHOG!
-
(twins screaming)
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(both stop screaming)
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Britney: (sighs) Like, phew.
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Whitney: Yeah. THAT was a close one.
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(buckets splatter contents onto twins,
audience laughs)
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(twins wailing)
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(dogs barking)
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(crowd cheering)
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(customers overlapping compliments)
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Mrs. Twombly: You did it, Blythe!
You saved Littlest Pet Shop!
-
Mrs. Twombly: But...
Blythe: What is it, Mrs. Twombly?
-
Mrs. Twombly: All these sales! The only way
I'll be able to keep up is if YOU come to work for me!
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Blythe: (excited) Really, Mrs. Twombly?
I'd LOVE to work here!
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Did you guys hear that?! Sounds like you're
gonna be seeing a lot more of me around here!
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(animals cheering)
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Russell: I'm sure glad you moved in, Blythe.
'Cause if it was anyone else-
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Vinnie: They probably wouldn't have
been able to fit in the dumbwaiter.
-
Sunil: (chuckles) This is true.
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Blythe: (giggles) Well, I'm glad I fit,
and I'm glad my dad found this place.
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But I'm most glad to have met you guys.
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Penny: Aww...GROUP HUG!
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(all murmuring affectionately)
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Sunil: That smells...(sniffs)
(mellow) Niiiice.
-
Pepper MUST be happy.
-
(all laughing)
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Man: Excuse me.
Blythe: Yes?
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Man: Did I just see you talking to your pets?
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Blythe: Why, yes! Yes, you did.
Don't you talk to yours?
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(dog whimpers)
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Man: All the time.
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(baby talk) I do talk to you, yes I do.
I talk to you all the time! (gibberish)
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Dog: Again with the baby talk?!
I'm 27 years old!
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Blythe: (voice-over) I have to admit, this turned out
to be one pretty big adventure.
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And I made some new friends
in the unlikeliest of places:
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Littlest Pet Shop.
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Roger: Did I miss something...?
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(ending theme: Littlest Pet Shop
theme instrumental)
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We can be [Yeah!]
Who we wanna be [Yeah!]
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At Littlest Pet Shop, you and me