Le Petit Grille-pain courageux : À la rescousse (1997)

Partager la citation sur facebook [as Kirby dashes into the closet and throws up the kitty litter he was forced to suck up] Poor Kirby. He has upset tummy.

Partager la citation sur facebook Toaster: [to Lampy] Hadn't you better get a move on?
Lampy: Right! Antenna, please. [Radio gives him his antenna and then lowers him with it] Be careful.
Radio: I haven't dropped you yet, have I?
Lampy: No, but... [his plug slips off and he falls]
Radio: Whoops.
Lampy: There's always a first time.

Partager la citation sur facebook [Blanky, Kirby, and Radio are starting to worry about what Ratso said about only Lampy helping Rob at his dorm and the others are in his lab. Toaster, on the other hand, doesn't]
Radio: You don't think the Master's tired of us, do you?
Blanky: Or ashamed of us?
Kirby: It does seem a little strange, him keeping us out here, out of sight.
Toaster: [smiling] No, it doesn't. This is where he does his best work and he wants us here because we're his oldest and dearest friends. Right?
Radio: Uh-- [chuckles nervously]
Toaster: [encouragingly] Right?
Blanky, Radio, and Kirby: [unenthusiastically] Right.
Toaster: [sarcastically] Your "enthusiasm" is "overwhelming." [Blanky crawls to Toaster, and begins to cry] [calmly] Now, there, there, Blanky. What's the matter?
Blanky: I wanna be like Lampy. [sniffles] And be of some use.

Partager la citation sur facebook Toaster: [screwing in Radio's WFC 11-12-55 tube in Wittgenstein] Cross your fingers.
[Ratso crosses his fingers]
Blanky: [tries crossing his hands] I don't have any fingers.
Toaster: Just one more turn, and then--
[Radio's WFC 11-12-55 tube makes new radio tubes appear, and the virus, after making the word "Yipe!", is destroyed, which brings Wittgenstein back to life.]
Wittgenstein: [smiling] Who says there's no cure for the common cold? I feel great! I feel 10 feet tall.
Blanky: [to Toaster, quietly] But he is 10 feet tall.
Wittgenstein: Give me room. I know precisely what to do. [he surges his power]
Appliances: [impressed] Wow!
Wittgenstein: Wittgenstein's cookin' with gas, thanks to your Radio friend. [the appliances sadly look at the lifeless Radio] [sadly] Oh. Ohh, poor guy. I was just starting to get to know him.
Toaster: He did it for you.
Blanky: He did it for the animals.
Toaster: He did it for all of us. So do your best, 'cause now you've got Radio's best inside of you.
Wittgenstein: Okay. I'm ready! I'm motivated. [prints plan which isn't big enough, then he prints out a bigger plan.]
Toaster: What's this?
Wittgenstein: Our plan. I've taken everything into consideration, analyzed all the options. It's flawless.
Blanky: Boo-boo proof?
Wittgenstein: Boo-boo proof. Read it, and do exactly what it says. Get a move on!