01x20 - Eclipsed

[bunniefuu]

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ANNOUNCER: And now DreamWorks'
"The Penguins of Madagascar."

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-Hit it!

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-Cute and cuddly, boys.

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[ALARM RINGING]

-Skipper, we're picking up
an outgoing airborne target.

-It's on a north by
southwest heading.

Air speed-- two
and a half knots.

-Altitude is four metres
and climbing fast.

Five metres, six metres--

-Private, you know I feel
about the metric system.

We go with feet and inches.

-Identifying target now.

It looks like we have
another runaway red

on our hands, Skipper.

-Why is it always the red ones?

-My balloon!

[CRYING]

-On my mark-- now!

-Huh?

BOTH: Yeah!

-Gentlemen, today's
operation was a success.

[CHEERING]

-However, I have to ask, are
we ready for the big one?

-The big one?

-El grande enchilada.

-Yum.

-Not the eating kind of
enchilada-- the "in your face,

knock you on your posterior"
kind of enchilada.

-So it's not actually food?

-Kowalski, we don't know
what it actually is.

-Then how can we know
if we're ready for it?

-Well, that's what
today's all about.

-The big one's today?

-Affirmative.

The big one is coming
today around 4:00-ish.

Fortunately, I have spent months
preparing for the big one.

And when my plan was complete,
I knew what I had to do.

The plan was secured
in a lockbox.

And under the cover of darkness,
I chose a top secret location,

at which I buried the top secret
plan-- a remote area of the zoo

where no human or
animal ever goes.

-Until, of course, they
complete construction

of the new children's zoo.

SKIPPER: What?

-That's where the children's
zoo is going to be.

Groundbreaking is today.

-Blast!

-We only have four
hours until the big one.

-We need those plans.

-Perhaps a diversion.

-Oh, it's "Live at Five"
Chuck Charles from the telly.

-We're here live at
the Central Park Zoo

for the groundbreaking of
the new children's zoo.

-There's our diversion.

I'm going in.

-You think Skipper
needs back up?

-Our Skipper?

-Pfft.

[CRASHING]

-Skipper?

-Awaiting orders.

-Oh, boy.

-We must get him out of there.

What should we do?

-Commence Operation Get
Skipper Out of the Locked Van.

-The name needs work.

But let's do it!

-Ooh!

-What was that?

You were supposed to catch me.

-No, we were supposed
to pick the lock.

[MUMBLING]

[CRASHING]

[GROANING]

-Skipper!

-OK, who hid my hairspray?

Hey!

What happened in here?

[GROANING]

-Are you all right, Skipper?

-Hey, get out of my shot.

This is Chuck Charles with
your late-breaking local news.

-Is-- is he talking to the wall?

-Something horrible happened
inside that news van.

-I wonder.

Theoretically, it's possible
that the electrical receptors

inside Skipper's brain picked
up the signals from that van

and reprogrammed his functional
sensors to mimic the patterns

of behaviour shown
on the broadcasts.

-You mean--

-Yes, I think we can
safely say that Skipper

is stricken with anchor-manesia.

-I'm Chuck Charles.

And we're your "Live
at Five" news team--

Gil Force with weather,
Scooter Alvarez on sports,

and as always, my
co-anchor, Bonnie Chang.

-Bonnie Chang?

-But the big one is coming.

We still need those plans.

And even if we get
the plans, we still

need Skipper to be Skipper.

-All right, I will
randomly combine liquids

and powders until I find a cure.

This could take a while.

-I'm with the "Live at Five"
news team here on the scene.

-You are a penguin.

-How's that weekend
forecast, Gil?

-I'm Private.

Look, I waddle.

And you waddle too
because you're a--

-Chuck Charles.

And I know the news.

-Look!

Penguins swim.

-Well, Gil, looks
like another wet--

--[COUGHING], and
that's the news.

[SIGHING]

-Status report?

-Still Chuck Charles.

-And the anchor-manesia cure
is a bit behind schedule.

[BELL CHIMING]

-We-- we only have one hour.

-Yeah, I need at
least 7,000 years.

[MUMBLING]

-Don't worry, Rico,
Skipper's-- gone?

-Here's your "Live at Five"
exclusive interview with--

-King Julien, yes.

But you can call me King Julien.

-Do you have any comment
about the rumours?

-Eh, what rumours?

-Oh, don't play coy.

We all know what they're
saying about your royal family.

-Lies!

All lies!

This interview over.

-And we're out.

Fantastic interview.

-Well, thank you.

Care for some fruit?

It is tasty and nice,
except maybe the grapes.

I'm not 100% on those.

-Could your grapes
be poisoning you?

Find out at 5:00.

And we're out.

-Ooh!

News I can use.

-Let's not be running off.

SKIPPER: Chuck Charles has the--

-The technical term for
our situation is done-sky.

-Bonnie, are you doing something
different with your hair?

I like it.

-Skipper would want us
to go get those plans.

-But how can we do
that when Skipper--

-Now over to Scooter
Alvarez with the highlights

and the lowlights.

-I am not Scooter Alvarez!

I don't even know what
a Scooter Alvarez is!

-OK, we're just gonna have
to-- to do it without him.

-But--

-I know.

But what choice do we have?

Skipper would want us
to carry on without him.

-Keep an eye on Scooter.

He's not quite himself today.

-Uh, no, I'm here with
those scores or my name's

not Scooter Alvarado.

-Alvarez.

-Exactly.

-OK.

Uh, we're gonna go out
for a while, Chuck.

Um, so you just stay
here in the studio.

-According to the map, we
should be digging over there.

-With all this construction,
there are too many witnesses.

-Must think.

-What would Skipper do?

-Precariously perch himself
high atop the crane?

-I don't see how
that would help.

-Oh, it won't, but that
is what Skipper's doing.

-This is your "Live at
Five" eye in the sky.

[SIGHING]

-He is not making this easy.

-Easy?

Was it easy for
Manfredi and Johnson

when that undersea
escape tunnel turned out

to be the business
end of a beluga whale?

They couldn't even
speak for a month.

-And even then,
it was gibberish.

-So if this is gonna be
hard, that's fine with me.

-Yeah.

-Let's do this thing-- and all
other things required of us.

-Hi-ya!

-Can you describe
to the folks at home

how you're feeling right now?

[GROANING]

-You heard it here first.

This is Chuck Charles reporting.

-Do I connect the red one to
the blue one or the blue one

to the red one?

-I dunno.

-That's the sort of thing
Skipper would normally decide.

-Now be honest with me.

Do you like my good side
or my even better side?

-But there isn't anything
normal about this.

-Perhaps if I bypass-- whoa!

-Stop!

I see the plans!

Come on!

We have to hurry!

[COUGHING]

-Got it!

-Yes!

-Yes!

Yes!

What did we do?

-How should I know
who moved the dozer?

-Our top story, Chuck
Charles and the news team

get buried alive.

-Well, at least we saved
the top secret plans.

-Although it might have
been preferable to not

be buried alive with them.

[MUMBLING]

-Yes, Rico, it is
just about 4:00-ish.

-Then we'd better check out
Skipper's top secret plan.

[COUGHING]

-What?

SKIPPER [VOICEOVER]: Is the
team ready for the big one?

We shall see.

-Afraid not.

-But what is it?

Some sort of natural disaster?

SKIPPER [VOICEOVER]:
You might think

it might be some sort of natural
disaster, but you'd be wrong.

No, the big one is the
greatest challenge of all.

What happens if one
member of the team is out?

What if we didn't have young
Private's heart, Kowalski's

brains, or Rico's appetite
for reckless destruction?

-I dunno.

-Oh.

I suppose that would be bad.

-Or what if the team
leader were inexplicably

acting like a pompous anchorman?

-What if-- indeed?

-Yes, what if-- ooh!

-Hang on.

You were faking it!

-Bingo.

-It was all a test?

-And the team came through.

Huzzah!

-We're ready for the big one!

-Yes, we are.

We are also running
out of oxygen.

-What?

-Kowalski, give me options.

-Rico sets an expl*sive
charge under this,

blasting it straight up
through the dirt and rock.

-And we all hang onto it.

-Ooh, says like a wild ride.

Rico.

[COUGHING]

[EXPLODING]

-I don't get how a bulldozer
just turns on by itself.

-Woo-hoo!

-We did it!

-We kicked big one's butt.

-And we're out!

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-Maurice, this
smoothie is the yuck.

Make me a better one.

-You got it, your Majesty.

I'll make you a better one.

[SNICKERING]

[SLURPING]

-Mm.

Now that is a smoothie
I can call groovy.

-That's cause of the
secret ingredient.

-It's the same
smoothie just grosser.

-Got you, Maurice.

-I just don't feel
right about this.

-Shh!

-[SINGING] Made a mistake
when you messed with me.

Should've known
better and let it be!

Making dumb choices
is one of your flaws!

So look out, baby,
here come the claws!

Yeah!

Here comes the claws!

Yeah-hoo!

Here comes the claws!

-Embarrassing, Marlene.

Quite embarrassing.

-I still don't feel right--

-Shh, shh, shh.

[SNORING]

[MUMBLING]

-OK, Mr. Bunny, time
to make night-night.

[MUMBLING]

-Bingy likes his bunny, eh?

Interesting.

-I just don't feel--

-Shh, shh, shh, shh,
shh, shh, shh, shh.

Shh!

Gentlemen, Operation
Sneaky Peek is a success.

-We now have sensitive intel
on every animal in the zoo.

-But, Skipper, aren't
the animals are friends?

-Young Private, a
friend is just an enemy

who hasn't attacked yet.

-That's not very
friendly thinking.

-I know!

Why are they attacking us?

-This collection
of sordid secrets

guarantees that we'll have the
upper flipper when they do.

-Still, holding these secrets
is an awesome responsibility.

If any were to leak,
it would be chaos.

That's why I'm classifying
Operation Sneaky Peek

tip-top tippy-top
top-top secret.

-Oh!

-Wow.

-That's even more secret-y
than your delicious monkfish

surprise recipe.

-Exactly.

So if anyone asks, you
didn't see anything.

[KNOCKING]

KOWALSKI: Uh, Skipper?

-One and two and three
and four and-- Private,

put a little hustle
in your muscle.

-Sorry, Skipper.

Didn't sleep well last night.

I kept thinking
about Operation Sn--

-Private, those words must
never be spoken aloud.

-Sorry.

-Tell you what.

Skip the callisthenics and
go get yourself some chow.

-Aye, aye, Skipper.

-Tenderhearted tenderfoot.

Kowalski, make a note to ring
that tenderness right out

of him.

-Aye, Skipper.

[SIGHING]

-Hm.

Needs a little something.

Hot sauce!

Perfect!

That ought to give these
sardines a little kick.

-Mm, not bad.

-Good workout, men.

-Tesla's coil!

[GROANING]

-Please, tell me
you didn't consume

the contents of this bottle.

-I did.

The hot sauce was very tasty.

-This wasn't hot sauce.

It was truth serum.

-You put truth serum
in a hot sauce bottle?

-Pfft, of course.

-Hot sauce is truth serum.

Grape jelly is sleeping gas.

And ketchup is amnesia mist.

Where was I?

-And what's mustard?

-Well, it's a tangy condiment
you put on your hot dog.

-Mm, sounds delicious.

-Point is, for the
next few hours,

Private will be
unable to do anything

but tell the truth,
the whole truth,

and nothing but the truth.

Observe.

Private, do you honestly like
Skipper's monkfish surprise?

-No, it tastes like
elephant sweat.

But everyone pretends to like it
to spare Skipper's fragile ego.

-My whole life is a lie!

-So we've established
the effectiveness

of the truth serum.

-OK, OK, this
wont' be a problem.

I mean, it's not like we
have anything to hide, right?

[CLEARING THROAT]

-Oh, yeah.

ANIMAL: Help!

-A desperate cry for help.

Roll out, men.

Private, mum's the word.

-OK, Skipper.

-I don't know how
he got in there,

but if we don't get him out
soon, he'll be buried alive.

-Help!

Yum.

I am, mm, trapped!

-Ladder formation on three.

Uno, dos, three!

[LAUGHING]

-I'm free!

[CHEERING]

-Yay!

-Oh, thank you, penguins.

I was really getting worried
about the pop-ity-corn!

-Sure, happy to help.

Now if you'll excuse us.

-Why the rush?

Stay.

Celebrate.

-No can do.

Big fish to fry.

-Come on.

What are you actually afraid
you're gonna have some fun?

-No, Marlene,
Skipper's afraid I'll

tell everyone your
embarrassing secret.

-Secret?

What-- what secret?

How did--

-That you fancy yourself a
pop superstar and perform

imaginary concerts every night.

-How do you guys
know about that?

Have you been spying on me?

-Muffle the blabbermouth.

-No, Marlene, we haven't
been spying on you.

We've been spying on everyone.

[GASPING]

-We know all your secrets.

Bing sucks his thumb.

Phil cheats at chess.

The spider monkeys
aren't even half spider.

-Ooh, these are very
embarrassing secrets

we are hearing.

-Julien picks his nose.

-Ahh!

My secret gold
digging shame exposed!

-Get him!

-Mason is really Canadian.

Burt has a--

-Oh, no, you don't.

I don't want anybody
knowing about that tattoo.

I was young and foolish.

And-- hey!

-Look, tell anybody about
my Tijuana vacation,

and I swear, buddy boy,
I'll stomp you into paste.

-Kowalski, secure the Private!

-Aye, Skipper.

-Here he is.

And there he goes.

-Speak to me the most
juiciest of the gossips.

-Mort loves you
just for your feet.

-It's true!

It's so true!

-Well, duh.

Come on, more with the spilling.

And Maurice secretly--

-OK.

Thanks for coming.

Bye.

-What was he going
to say, Maurice?

-That secretly I,
uh, think you're

the greatest king
that ever lived.

-Pfft!

Maurice, that is no secret.

-Rico, about face.

-OK.

So all I want to know is,
do you know about the--

-Yes.

-And how I like to--

-Yes.
-With the--

-Yes.

-You know what?

Not cool, guys.

No, not cool at all.

Friends don't spy on friends.

I am so embarrassed.

-If you think
that's embarrassing,

you should see
what Kowalski does

when he thinks no
one's watching.

-Rico, floor it.

[SCREECHING]

Not in reverse.

[SCREECHING]

-Well, should be smooth
sailing from here.

-Whoa!

[ROARING]

Bail out, men.

[INTERPOSING VOICES]

-Kowalski, status
on the angry mob.

KOWALSKI: Mob still there.

Mob still angry.

-Oh.

Hello.

What's all this then?

-Private, welcome
back from la-la land.

-Um, thanks.

Was I gone?

SKIPPER: Yep.

You accidentally spilled the
beans on Operation Sneaky Peek.

-Oh, yes, I remember.

Sorry, Skipper.

-Not to worry, Private.

We'll just stay safely
locked up in here

until this whole thing is--

-You penguins are gonna
pay for violating out

inalienable rights of
privacy and whatnot.

-Oh, what am I
supposed to do now?

What's this?

Amnesia spray-- fantastic.

What's this?

Amnesia spray, fantastic.

What's this?

Amnesia spray-- fantastic.

-Hey, should I sit
on them individually?

Or do I go for the group squish?

-Why drag it out?

I say one and done.

-Kowalski, options?

-Get fresh air while you can.

[GASPING]

-OK, here we go.

I'm dropping booty.

-No!

-Hey, what's that?

You hear something?

PRIVATE: Forget!

-I hear it too.

-Forget, everybody!

Forget!

-What-- am I doing?

-I'm feeling a little
discombobulated here.

-Ooh, I'm kind--
kinda dizzy myself.

I'm gonna sit down right here.

[GROANING]

-What have we done
to deserve this?

-Watch where you park
that thing, pachyderm.

-Sorry, didn't see you there.

-What are we doing here?

-I dunno.

-I can't remember.

-I remember.

It is a party.

A party for me.

A me-esta, if you will.

-A you-esta!

Ole!

-Now where are my gifts?

Present me with the
presents already.

[SIGHING]

-You know, it's weird.

I can't remember a thing
from the last week.

-If it was worth remembering,
we'd remember it.

-Rico, might I have
a stick of TNT?

-Yup.

KOWALSKI: Thanks.

[EXPLODING]

-Private, what was that?

-Nothing, Skipper.

Just my little secret.

[GIGGLING]

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