Treasure Planet (1997)/Transcript

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 DreamWorks Pictures  Presents

 TREASURE PLANET 

The Legend of Hopper
Narrator: [first lines; in Stuart's storybook] On the clearest of nights, when the winds of the Etherium were calm and peaceful, the great merchant ships with their cargoes of Arcturian solar crystals felt safe and secure. Little did they suspect that they were pursued by... pirates! And the most feared of all these pirates was the notorious Captain Hopper. Captain Hopper: [to crew] Fire!

[The pirates ship ready to shooting by cannons to the another ship to the aliens and young Stuart story about the Treasure Planet]

Narrator: Like a Candarian zap-wing overtaking its prey- Miss Bianca: Stuart Little! [close his book] I thought you were asleep an hour ago! Young Stuart: Mom, I was just getting to the best part. [Holding a book manners] Please? Miss Bianca: Oh, can those eyes get any bigger? Scootch over.

[Young Stuart continue open the storybook about the pirates]

Narrator: [continue storybook] Like a Candarian zap-wing overtaking its prey, Hopper and his band of renegades swooped in out of nowhere, [shooting the aliens, Captain Hopper use a sword snatch and open the treasure chest, Hopper evilly laughing golden treasure is mine!] and then, gathering up their spoils... vanished, without a trace. Young Stuart and Miss Bianca: Ooh! Narrator: Hopper’s secret trove was never found, but stories have persisted that it remains hidden somewhere at the farthest reaches of the galaxy, stowed with riches beyond imagination - the loot of a Thousands Worlds... Young Stuart and Narrator: Treasure Planet. Miss Bianca: Okay. [uses Tissue to young Stuart] Blow your nose. [Young Stuart blow your nose while running after reading the storybook about pirates] Young Stuart: How do you think Captain Hopper did it, Mom? [jumping in the bed, hiding under blanket and comes out] How'd he swoop in out of nowhere and vanished, without a trace? Miss Bianca: I have no idea. Come here, you, you li- I'm gonna get- oh! [she gives Stuart a raspberry kiss and tickle on the belly] Okay, now it's time for this little spacer to go to sleep. Young Stuart: Do you think somebody'll ever find Treasure Planet? Miss Bianca: Sweetheart, I think is more... like a legend. Young Stuart: I know it's real. Miss Bianca: You win. It's real. [kiss to Stuart] Young Stuart: Nighty, night, Mom. Miss Bianca: Nighty, night, sweetheart. I love you. Young Stuart: I love you, too. [close the door] Narrator: There are nights when the winds of the Etherium, so inviting in their promise of flight and freedom, made one's spirit soar!

12 Years Later / Stuart Little's Ride
[In 12 years later, Stuart was 15 years old to be grown up to a Solar surfer.]

Stuart Little: [buzzing] Yaaaa-hoo! [alarm rings] '''Come on! Whoo! Ha ha ha! WHOO-HOO!' [When the solar surfer, it Sirens blaring two police animals comes an Emergency lights and chase at him]'' Oh, Great.

The Benbow Inn
[Later at the Bendow Inn]

Celia Mae: Mrs. Little! Miss Bianca: I know, refill on the purp juice. Coming right up, Mrs. Mae! [whole each powdered spheroids, two eclipses and big bowl of the Colorful jelly worms] There we go. That's 4 powdered spheroids, 2 lunar eclipses, and it's a big bowl of the Colorful jelly worms for the big boy! Dash Parr: Awesome! Miss Bianca: Enjoy!

[Dash eats his food color jelly worms]

Miss Bianca: [Menu to Dr. Danny] Sorry, Danny. It's been a madhouse here all morning. Danny: No problem, Bianca. Ah, my Alponian chowder with the extra Solara seed. Mmm! Yum! [Danny wants to start eating his meal, but notices Panini staring at him] Hello. What brings you here, curious little... one? [Danny picks up a spoonful of his meal, but pauses again when Panini continues starting at him; waving his hand to send her off] Go away. [slight pauses] Are your parents around? [slight pauses again] Now, what's the matter? Cat got your...

[He yelps as Panini shoots out a frog-like tongue and catches the food on Danny's spoon, then skips away happily]

Miss Bianca: Oh, they're so adorable at that age! Danny: Oh, yes. Deplorable. Uh- adorable. Hmm. Speaking of which, how's Stuart doing? Miss Bianca: Much better. I know he's had a few rough spots this year, but I really think he's starting to turn a corner.

Stuart's Trouble
[The door opens; two police animals are escorting Stuart]

Police Bear: Mrs. Little? Miss Bianca: [drop dishes] Stuart! Danny: Ooh, wrong turn. Stuart Little: [casually] Okay, Thanks for the lift, guys. Police Lion: Not so fast!

[Stuart has been escorted home by two police animals]

Police Bear: [to Ms. Bianca] We apprehended your son operating a solar vehicle in a restricted area. Police Lion: Moving Violation 9-0-4, Section 15, Paragraph... um... Stuart Little: Six? Police Lion: Thank you. Stuart Little: Don't mention it. Miss Bianca: [in exasperation] Stuart! Police Bear: As you are aware, ma'am, this constitutes a violation of his probation. Miss Bianca: [stuttering for an explanation] Yes, yes- No, I mean, I understand, but, um, co-couldn't we just-? Danny: [interrupting] Um, pardon me, officers, if I might, uh, interject here? I am the noted astrophysicist Dr. Danny the Cat. Perhaps you've heard of me? [awkward silence] No? I have a clipping. Police Bear: Are you the boy's father? Danny and Miss Bianca: Oh! Good heavens, no! Miss Bianca: Eww! He's just an old friend of the family. Both Police Animals: [to Danny] Back off, sir! Miss Bianca: Thank you, Danny. I will take it from here. Danny: Well, Bianca, if you insist. [under his breath] Don't ever let me do that again. Police Bear: [to Bianca] Due to repeated violations of statute 15-C, we have impounded his vehicle. Any more slip-ups will result in a one-way ticket to Juvenile Hall. Police Lion: Kiddie hoosegow. Police Bear: The slammo. Miss Bianca: Thank you, officers. [towards Stuart, firmly] It won't happen again. Police Bear: We see his type all the time, ma'am. Police Lion: Wrong choices. Police Bear: Dead-enders. Police Lion: Losers.

[Stuart glares at them.]

Police Bear: [tips his hat] You take care now. Police Lion: Let's motor. You learn to love 'em.

[They depart, leavin' an awkward silence behind them]

Miss Bianca: Stuart, I have had it. Do you want to go to Juvenile Hall? Is that it? [Stuart looks away it doesn't answer, take a rectangular plate and put food on the plate] Stuart? Stuart, look at me. It's been hard enough keeping this place afloat by myself without you go- Stuart Little: Mom, is no big deal! There was nobody around. Those cops just won't get off my- [Bianca stares at him] Forget it. Celia Mae: [to Bianca] Mrs. Little, then my juice? Miss Bianca: [to Celia Mae] Yes, I'll be right there, Mrs. Mae! [to Stuart] Stuart, I just don't want to see you throw away your entire future! Stuart Little: [to himself] Yeah, what future?

Meet James Sullivan
Danny: I don't know how you manage it, Bianca. Trying to run a business while raising a felon - felon? - fellow - fellow like Stuart. Miss Bianca: Manage it? I'm at the end of my rope. Ever since his father left, well, Stuart has never recovered. You know how smart he is. He built his first solar surfer when he was eight. But lately, he's been failing school, he's constantly getting into trouble, and whenever I talk to him he's like a stranger to me. I don't know, Danny. I tried everything--

''[A ship crash-lands on the Benbow Inn's pier. Stuart rushes over and knocks on the door's window.]''

Stuart Little: Hey, mister? Hey, mister, you're okay in there, right?

''[A clawed hand slams against the window, startling Stuart. The door opens and James Sullivan, a humanoid large hairy cyan blue monster with purple spots and indigo blue eyes or monster-like creature, emerges with a small storage chest.]''

Sulley: [coughs, grabs Stuart's collar] He's a-comin'. Can ya hear 'im? [extending his neck towards Stuart] Those gears and gyros, clickin' and whirrin' like the devil himself! Stuart Little: [nervously] Uh, hit your head there pretty hard, didn't ya? Sulley: [lifting up his chest] He's after me chest. That fiendish cyborg, an' his band of cutthroats...! But they'll have to pry it from ol' James Sullivan's cold, dead fingers afore I- [collapses, dropping the chest and coughing uncontrollably] Stuart Little: Oh, my... Uh, come on, give me your arm. [holding him up] That's it. [helps Sullivan back to the Inn, with the chest] Sulley: [weakly] Good lad. Stuart Little: [drily] Mom's gonna love this.

Under Attack
[''Bianca and Danny are still talking in the Inn as it starts to rain outside. Bianca clicks the settings on the window so it looks like a garden is outside.'']

Miss Bianca: Thanks for listening, Danny. [Sighs] It helps. Danny: It's going to be OK. You'll see.

[Binaca looks at video recordings of a younger Stuart]

Miss Bianca: I keep dreaming one day I'll open that door, and there he'll be, just the way he was. A smiling, happy little boy, holding a new pet and begging me to let him keep it. [chuckles

[Danny opens the front door, revealing Stuart carrying James Sullivan]

Miss Bianca: [gasps] Stuart Little-! Stuart Little: Mom, he's hurt! Bad! [lays Sullivan onto the floor] Sulley: [weakly] Me chest, lad. [Stuart pushes his chest towards him, and he enters a combination, making it open] He'll be comin' soon... [takes out a wrapped bundle] Can't let them find this! Stuart Little: Who's coming? Sulley: [pulls Stuart towards him and whispers in his ear] The cyborg! Beware the cyborg! [gasps out his last breath and collapses, dead]

Miss Bianca: Ohh... [Bianca gasps]

[''Suddenly a ship full of pirates lands outside. Stuart “opens” the window a bit to the the pirates approaching, then pulls his mother upstairs'']

Stuart Little: [after seeing the crooks] Quick! We gotta go! [grabs Bianca's hand and runs] Danny: [after almost getting blasted] I believe I'm with Stuart on this one.

[Getting shot laser beams destroys in Inn, the crooks opens door, encounter by the shadow of Nick Wilde, James Sullivan dying] Danny: [look down the window a horse name Spirit as a carriage] Spirit! Hallelujah! [Spirit excitedly] Stay, don't move! General Mandible: Where is it?! Pete: It's got to be around here somewhere! Nick Wilde: [as the shadowing and the crew chasing them] Find it! Danny: Don't worry, Bianca. I'm an expert in the laws of physical science. On the count to 3...1- Stuart Little: [push off down in the carriage to Spirit] Three! Danny: [after destroys an Benbow Inn, Spirit as a vehicle to leave from the Inn at once] Go, Spirit! Go! Go! That's it! That's it, go! ''[Bianca looking a Benbow Inn it burn by fire. after chased by Wilde's crew to them]'' Hyah! Hyah!

[Danny riding on his carriage with Stuart and Bianca leaving from the Inn, Suillvan gotta present to him, the treasure map]

The Map
Danny: [as inside the Danny's house] I just spoke with the constabulary. Those blaggard pirates have fled without a trace. [clock chimes] I'm sorry, Bianca. I'm afraid, the old Benbow Inn has burned to the ground. [Pauses to Stuart and Bianca while in the fire in sanctuary, clears throat] Well, certainly a lot of trouble over that odd little sphere. Those markings, baffle me. Unlike anything I've ever encountered. Even with my vast experience and superior intellect. It'll you take me years to unlock its- Hey! [Stuart opens a discovering the map to Treasure Planet] What? It's a map! Wait, wait, wait, wait! This is us, the Planet Montressor. [Touch a planet it spacing around the map] That's the magellanic cloud! Whoo! The coral galaxy! That was Cygnus cross and that's the Kerian Abyss. Wait. What's this? What's this? Why, it's...it's... Stuart Little: Treasure Planet. Danny: [in disbelief] No! Stuart Little: That's Treasure Planet! Danny: Hopper's Trove? The loot of a thousand worlds? Do you know what this means? Stuart Little: It means that all that treasure is only a boat ride away. Danny: Whoever brings it back. Would hold an eternal place atop the pantheon of explorers! He'd be able to experience- [The map turns off click] Whoo! What just happened? Stuart Little: [after discovering the map to Treasure Planet] Mom, this is it! This is the answer to all our problems! Miss Bianca: Stuart, there is absolutely no way- Stuart Little: Don't you remember? All those stories? Miss Bianca: That's all they were; stories! Stuart Little: [frustrated] With that treasure, we could rebuild the Benbow a hundred times over! Miss Bianca: Well, this- it's just- oh, my. Danny, would you please explain how ridiculous this is? Danny: It's totally preposterous, traversing the entire galaxy alone.

[Stuart rolls his eyes]

Miss Bianca: Now at last, we hear some sense. Danny: That's why I'm going with you! [pulls out a suitcase] Miss Bianca: Danny! Danny: [runs around packing things] I'll use my savings to finance an expedition; I'll commission a ship, hire a captain and a crew...! Miss Bianca: You're not serious? Danny: [slides down a tower of books] All my life, I've been waiting for an opportunity like this, and here it is screaming! "Go, Danny! Go, Danny...!" Miss Bianca: [frustrated] Okay, okay! You're both fired! [sighs] Stuart Little: Mom, look. I know that I keep messing everything up. And I know...that I let you down. But this is my chance to make it up to you. I'm gonna set things right. Danny: Bianca? [makes a "come over here" gesture] If I may? [quietly speaks to her] You said yourself; you've tried everything. There are much worse remedies than a few character-building months in space. Miss Bianca: Are you saying this because it's the right thing, or because you really wanna go? Danny: I really, really, really, really want to go. [Bianca rolls her eyes, smiling] And it's the right thing.

[Bianca turns to Stuart with a worried expression]

Miss Bianca: Stuart... I don't wanna lose you. Stuart Little: [smiles] Mom... You won't. we'll make you proud.

[Bianca smiles back]

Danny: Well, ahem, there we are, then. We'll begin preparations at once. Stuart, my boy, soon we'll be off to the spaceport!

At the Spaceport
Danny: Stuart! Oh, Stuart, wait for me! ''[on the trip, he wears an astronaut with his backpack, under the plugging on each spacesuit. It takes off the helmet glass while waiting for Stuart]'' Well, Stuart, this should be a wonderful opportunity for the two of us to get to know one and another. You know what they say, familiarity breeds, um... well, contempt, but in our case- Stuart Little: Look, let's just find the ship. Okay?

[Danny tap by astronaut helmet glass and back in]

RJ: [to Stuart] Second berth on your right! Verne: You can't miss it. Stuart Little: Hey, thanks. Danny: It's the suit isn't it? I should never have listened to that pushy two-headed saleswoman. This one said it fit, that one said it was my color... I didn't know what to do. I get so flustered! [push to Stuart around in the line and look the J.D.G Legacy Ship] Ooh! Oh! Stuart, this is our ship! The J.D.G. Legacy! Stuart Little: Whoa.

[ Mr. Samson, a lion, black hat, red jacket, light gray pants and black shoes, he's the leader of the Captain's mate in the J.D.G Legacy]

Mr. Samson: [to crew] Stow those casks forward, [two hands covering his mouth] heave together now! Stuart Little: How cool is this. [push to Mr. Ed squishing noise] Sorry about that. I didn't mean- Mr. Ed: [angrily noises] Danny: Allow me to handle this.

[Danny stick your tongue out, it raspberry spitting and making noises astronaut]

Mr. Ed: [chuckling] Danny: I'm fluent in flatula, Stuart. "Took 2 years of it in high school."

[Danny take arm and stick your tongue out raspberry noise again]

Stuart Little: Flatula? Cool.

Captain Sawyer
Danny: [to Mr. Samson] Good Morning, Captain. Everything ship shape? Mr. Samson: Ship shape it is, sir. But I'm not the captain. [To Captain Sawyer] The Captain's aloft.

[Captain Sawyer appears in the J.D.G. Legacy, who likes to be a cat-like human to meeting, Stuart and Danny had it needed]

Captain Sawyer: [sternly] Mr. Samson, I've checked this miserable ship from stem to stern and as usual it's... [smiles]... spot on. Can you get nothing wrong? Mr. Samson: You flatter me, Captain. Captain Sawyer: [to Danny] Ah, Doctor Danny, I presume? Danny: Uh, um, Yes, I... Captain Sawyer: [knocking on astronaut helmet] Hello! Can you hear me?! Danny: Yes, I can! Stop that banging! Captain Sawyer: You know, doctor, this works so much better when this... [turns device in front of spacesuit] is right side up, and... [pulls out a power cord and plugs it into the back of the suit] plugged in. Lovely, there you go. Danny: [take off the space helmet] If you don't mind, I can manage my own plugging. Captain Sawyer: I'm Captain Sawyer, late of a few run-ins with the Procyon Armada. Nasty business, but I won't bore you with my scars. You've met my first officer, Mr. Samson. Sterling, tough, dependable, honest, brave and true. Mr. Samson: Please, Captain. Captain Sawyer: Oh, shut up, Samson. You know I don't mean a word of it. Danny: [clears throat] Excuse me. I hate to interrupt this lovely banter, but, may I introduce you, Stuart Little? Stuart, you see, is the boy who found the treasure- Captain Sawyer: [grasping his checks to Danny interrupt respect] Doctor, please! [looks at crew in silence, Vincent growls] I'd like a word with you in my stateroom. Captain Sawyer: Doctor...to muse and blabber about a treasure map in front of this particular crew demonstrates a level of ineptitude that borders on the imbecilic. And I mean that is a very caring way. Danny: [taken aback] "Imbecilic," did you say? Foolishness! I've got- Captain Sawyer: [interrupting] May I see the Map, please?

''[Danny looks at Stuart, Stuart has a refusing look on his face. Danny then gestures for him to give it up in a more serious manner. Stuart tosses the Map to the Captain.]''

Stuart Little: [flatly] Here.

[The Captain catches the Map, then looks at it with an observing smile.]

Captain Sawyer: Hmm! Fascinating. [She then heads over to a cabinet and places the Map in a small chest.] Mr. Little, in the future, you will address me as "Captain" or "Ma'am." Is that clear?

[Stuart doesn't reply.]

Captain Sawyer: [glances back at Stuart with a serious look and speaks in a more serious tone.] Mr. Little? Stuart Little: [flatly and somewhat annoyed, but still respectful] Yes, ma'am. Captain Sawyer: That'll do. ''[closes the cabinet and locks it. Puts the key in her pocket.]'' Gentlemen, this must be kept under lock and key when not in use. And, Doctor, again - with the greatest possible respect - zip your howling screamer. Danny: Captain, I assure you that- Captain Sawyer: [interrupting] Let me make this as... monosyllabic as possible. I... don't much care for this crew you hired. They're- How did I describe them, Samson? I said something rather good this morning before coffee. Mr. Samson: "A ludicrous parcel of driveling galoots", ma'am. Captain Sawyer: [smiles smugly] There you go, poetry. Danny: [indignant] Now, see here-! Captain Sawyer: Doctor, I'd love to chat - tea, cake, the whole shebang - but I have a ship to launch, and you've got your outfit to buff up. Mr. Samson, please escort these two neophytes down to the galley straightaway. Young Hawkins will be working for our cook, Mr. Wilde. Stuart Little: [stops poking at a navigation tool and looks up, surprised] W-uh, what? The cook?

Meet Nick Wilde and Alvin
[Down at the galley]

Danny: That woman! That... feline! Whom does she think is working for whom?! Stuart Little: It's my map, and she's got me bussin' tables- Mr. Samson: [sternly interrupting] I'll not tolerate a cross word about our captain! There's no finer officer in this or any galaxy.

[They see a figure standing in a dark corner with a knife, whistling]

Mr. Samson: Mr. Wilde!

[Wilde turns around to greet the trio, revealing his mechanical arm, leg, ear, and eye]

Nick Wilde: Why, Mr. Samson, sir! Bringin' such fine-lookin' distinguished gents to brace me humble galley? Had I known, I'd have tucked in me shirt! [tucks in his apron and chuckles while Stuart observes his mechanical body parts.] Stuart Little: [whispering to himself, remembering James Sullivan's dyin' warning] A cyborg! Mr. Samson: May I introduce Dr. Danny, the financier of our voyage. Nick Wilde: [uses his cyborg eye to observe Danny's suit] Love the outfit, doc! Danny: [Uncomfortably] Uh... thank you. Love the eye! [Trying to divert Wilde's attention] This young lad is Stuart Little. Nick Wilde: Stewart! ''[Holds out his arm for Stuart to shake it, but there are five sharp tools instead of five fingers. Wilde notices and switches it to a hand. Stuart glares at the arm and Wilde untrusting. Wilde simply smiles and prepares a dish.]'' Ah, now, don't be too put off by this hunk o' hardware. ''[Switches from hand to small knife-like scissors. Slices up some shellfish into a bowl. Switches from scissors to cleaver to cut up some vegetables, but he does this without looking and almost cuts off his left hand. Has a shocked look and then just smiles again.]'' Whoa! Heh-heh. ''[Switches the cyborg arm from cleaver to three clawed mini-arms. Throws three eggs and cracks them into the bowl.]'' These gears have been tough gettin' used to, but they do come in mighty handy from time to time. ''[Switches his arm as he throws the bowl on top and fire comes shooting out for a couple seconds. Pours the stew into a pot set on top of an open stove and adds some salt. Takes out a spoon and tries it to see if it's just right. Has an approving smile on his face. Pours some stew into two bowls, one for Danny and one for Stuart.]'' Here, now. Have a taste of me famous Bonzabeast Stew. Danny: [sniffing, and then tasting the stew] Mmm! Delightfully tangy, yet robust. Nick Wilde: Old family recipe. [Danny sees an eyeball float to the top of the stew and yelps.] In fact, that was part of the old family! [laughs heartily] Ah, I'm just kiddin', doc. [Takes out the eye and swallows it.] I'm nuttin' if I ain't a kidder. [Sees Stuart hesitating.] Go on, Stewart, have a swig.

''[Stuart looks at the spoon again. Suddenly the top turns into a little brown face stuffed with the stew. The rest of the spoon does the same, revealing the form of smiling, a chipmunk. Turns into a straw and devours the rest of the stew in a flash.]''

Nick Wilde: Alvin! You jiggle-headed chipmunk o' mischief! So that's where you was hidin'!

''[Alvin peeks over the top of the bowl, chatters, then belches. He floats up and rubs against Stuart's cheek.]''

Stuart Little: Heh. What is that thing? Alvin: [imitating Stuart] "What is that thing?"

[Stuart touches Alvin, who then shapeshifts into a miniature version of Stuart.]

Nick Wilde: He's... a chipmunk. I rescued the little shapeshifter on Proteus One.

[Alvin transforms back and floats over the Wilde; they cuddle each other.]

Nick Wilde: Aw, he took a shine to me. We've been together ever since.

[Bell rings up on deck.]

Mr. Samson: We're about to get underway. Would you like to observe the launch, Doctor? Danny: [thrilled] Would I?! Does an active galactic nucleus have superluminal jets?! [awkward silence] I'll follow you.

[Stuart starts to follow them out, but is stopped by Samson.]

Mr. Samson: Mr. Little will stay here, in your charge, Mr. Wilde. Nick Wilde: [spits out the stew, surprised] Beggin' your pardon, sir, but, uh- Mr. Samson: Captain's orders! See to it the new cabin boy's kept busy.

[Both Stuart and Wilde attempt to protest, giving up simultaneously as Samson departs.]

Nick Wilde: So... Cap'n's put you with me, eh? [walks around Stuart] Stuart Little: [flatly] Whatever. Nick Wilde: [smiles and starts to prepare another dish.] Ah, who be a humble cyborg to argue with a Cap'n? Stuart Little: Yeah... [Grabs a purp from a barrel and starts to walk around.] Ya know... These purps, they're kinda like the ones back home... On Montressor. Ya ever been there? Nick Wilde: Ah... Can't says I have, Stewart. Stuart Little: [taking a bite out of the purp] Come to think of it, just before I left, I met this old guy who was, uh... He was kind of looking for a cyborg buddy of his. Nick Wilde: Is that so? Stuart Little: Yeah. What was that old salamander's name? Oh, yeah. Sullivan. James Sullivan? Nick Wilde: Sullivan? SULLIVAN? ...Eh, 'tain't ringin' any bells. Must've been a different cyborg. There's a slew of cyborgs roamin' this port.

[A whistle sounds on-deck, signaling they'll be launching soon.]

Mr. Samson: Prepare to cast off! Nick Wilde: Eh, off with you, lad, and watch the launch. There'll be plenty work a-waitin' for you afterwards. [Stuart leaves and Wilde watches him climb the steps to the deck] We best be keeping a sharp eye on this one, eh, Alvin? Wouldn't want him strayin' into things he shouldn't.

The Ship Took Off
Scar: [as the ready the J.D.G. Legacy launched the Montressor Spaceport] We're all clear, Captain! Captain Sawyer: Well, my friend. Are we ready to raise this creaking tub? Mr. Samson: My pleasure, Captain. [to crew] All hands to stations! [Stuart sees the crews away the J.D.G. Legacy] Smartly now! Zira: Come on, you scurvy scum! I'll race you!

[climbs up the ship and takes a solar sails]

Mr. Samson: Loose all solar sails!

[The crews pull up the rope an open a solar sails, Stuart push around to Tai Lung.]

Tai Lung: Come on!

[The ship is ready take off in spaceport]

Mr. Samson: Heave up the braces! Brace up!

[The gravity goes down, Leonard get ready to launch, and the others in J.D.G. Legacy, they have float in the air.]

Captain Sawyer: Mr. Ed? Engage artificial gravity! Mr. Ed: Aye, Aye, captain!

[Engine the gravity pulls down in the ship]

Captain Sawyer: South by southwest, Mr. Boggs? Heading 2-1-0-0. Randall Boggs: Aye, Captain. 2-1-0-0. Captain Sawyer: Full speed, Mr. Samson, if you please. Mr. Samson: Take her away!

[Leonard takes steer off the ship heading to South to West]

Captain Sawyer: Brace yourself, Doctor. Danny: [snidely] "Brace yourself."

''[The Ship blast off, Danny screams zoom an Astronaut against the ship. The ship launch at Montressor Spaceport.]''

Stuart Little: Whoa!

''[A flying whales called an Orcus Galacticus are large space borne whale-like creatures. Stuart sees a Orcus Galacticus in the space between the ship Etherium.]''

Danny: Upon my word, an Orcus Galacticus. [take an astronaut photographer camera to take a picture an Orcus Galacticus] Smile! Captain Sawyer: Uh, Doctor, I’d stand clear-

[Orcus Galacticus shoots a blowhole just like a whale to Danny it disgusted an camera print photo.]

Nick Wilde: Ah, 'tis a grand day for sailing, Cap'n. And look at you! You're as trim and as bonnie as a sloop with new sails and a fresh coat of paint! Captain Sawyer: You can keep that kind of flim-flammery for your spaceport floozies, Wilde! Alvin: [turns into a miniature Captain Sawyer and mockingly imitates her] Spaceport floozies, spaceport floozies! Nick Wilde: [hurriedly hides Alvin under his hat] Aw, you cut me to the quick, Captain. I speaks nuttin' but me heart at all times- Alvin: [starts raising Wilde's hat, this time imitating Wilde] Nuttin' but me heart! Nick Wilde: [nervously] Ahem! Captain Sawyer: And, um, by the way. Isn't that your captain boy, aimlessly footling about in those shrouds? Nick Wilde: Yep, it-oh... A momentary aberration, Cap'n, soon to be addressed. [to Stuart] Stewart! I've got two new friends I'd like you to meet. Say hello to Mr. Mop and Mrs. Bucket! [laughing] Hang in there! [Nick turns a corner, leaving Stuart.] Stuart Little: [flatly] Yippee.

Meet Shere Khan
Stuart Little: [mopping in the deck] Yeah, I got your Mr. Mop.

[Vincent walks and push to Stuart move around it]

Vincent: [threatens Stuart] Watch it, Twerp. [walks away]

''[Stuart stands and look to the crews. Unfortunately, the crews turns toward to Stuart, and he has a mop]''

Gantu: What are you looking at, weirdo? Gavin: Yeah, weirdo.

[Stuart stands and hold a mop to do, Shere Khan appears to him.]

Shere Khan: Cabin boys should learn to mind their own business. Stuart Little: Why? You got something to hide, bright eyes?

[Angered, Shere Khan snatches Stuart up.]

Shere Khan: Maybe your ears don't work so well. Stuart Little: [grunts] Yeah. [clears throat] Too bad my nose works just fine. Shere Khan: Why, you impudent little...!

''[Shere slams Stuart against the mast. Members of the crew gather to egg him on.]''

Zira: Go ahead! Slice him, dice him! Shere Khan: [holding a claw to Stuart's throat] Any last words, cabin mouse? Nick Wilde: [grabs Shere Khan's paw] Mr. Khan... you ever see what happens to a fresh purp when you squeeze real hard? [he squeezes Shere Khan's paw, making him gasp in pain, drop Stuart and Shere Khan roars Wilde]

Mr. Samson: [approaching] What's all this, then? You know the rules. There'll be no brawling on this ship. Any further offenders will be confined to the brig for the remainder of the voyage. [glares at Shere Khan] Am I clear, Mr. Khan? Shere Khan: [glares at Mr. Samson, but is given a warning scowl by Wilde] Transparently. [gives one last glare at Samson as he and the other ship members leave] Nick Wilde: Well, done, Mr. Samson, sir! A tight ship's a happy ship, sir! [angrily grabs the mop and turns towards Stuart] Stewart, I gave you a job! Stuart Little: Hey, I was doing it, until that tiger thing... Nick Wilde: BELAY THAT! [hands Stuart the mop] Now, I want this deck swabbed spotless, and heaven help ye if I come back and it's not done! Alvin? [Alvin appears] Keep an eye on this pup, and let me know if there be anymore distractions. Alvin: OK. Aye-yie! [Alvin's eyes become big as he stares at Stuart while he mops] General Mandible: [inside the galley with the crew gumbling] Mouse. He's weak. They lack discipline. They lack commitment. Mr. Ed: {Laughs} General Mandible: It's not funny, Ed. Mr. Ed: {Tries to stop laughing, but bursts out worse} General Mandible: Shut up! Mr. Ed: {Can NOT stop laughing} General Mandible: [glares at Ed in fury] '''YOU USELESS, UNGRATEFUL MAGGOT! I AM THE PIRATE!' [charges at him]''

{Mandible tackles Ed; they start fighting.}

Zira: Will you knock it off!

{''Mandible stops. Ed continues, biting himself in the leg.''}

General Mandible: Well, he started it! Zira: Look at you guys. No wonder we're dangling at the bottom of the food chain. General Mandible: Man, I hate dangling. Zira: Shyeah? You know, if it weren't for those lion and mouse, we'd be runnin' the joint. General Mandible: Yeah. Man, I hate mouse. Zira: So pushy. General Mandible: And hairy. Zira: And stinky. General Mandible: And man, are they... Zira and General Mandible: UuuugLY! {laughter} Nick Wilde: So, we're all here, then. Scar: Excuse me. Nick Wilde: Fine. [speaking to his crew] Now, If you're pardon my plain speakin', gentlemen, are you all... [raises his voice and swings his sword around] STARK-RAVING, TOTALLY BLINKING DAFT?! After all me finaglin' getting us hired as an upstandin' crew, you want to blow the whole mutiny before it's time?! Shere Khan: The boy was sniffing about. Nick Wilde: You just stick to the plan, you tiger-brained twit. [referring to Stuart] As for the mouse boy, I'll run him so ragged he won't have time to think.

Stuart's Hard Work
[After Stuart's argument with Shere Khan, Stuart continues mopping the deck while Alvin keeps an eye on him]

Stuart Little: Well, this has been a fun day, huh? Makin' new friends, like that tiger psycho. Alvin: [turns into a miniature version of Shere Khan and tiptoes towards Stuart creepily] Tiger psycho. Tiger psycho. Stuart Little: A little uglier. [Alvin laughs maniacally] Pretty close. [Alvin shrugs] Nick Wilde: [Alvin turns back to normal when Nick Wilde walks on the deck to dump out the trash] Well, thank heavens to little miracles. Up here for an hour, and the deck's still in one piece. Stuart Little: Um... look, I... what you did, thanks. Nick Wilde: [looks at him sympathetically] Didn't your pap ever teach you to pick your fights a bit more carefully? [Stuart looks away] Your father not the teachin' sort? Stuart Little: No. He was more the taking-off-and-never-coming-back sort. Nick Wilde: [sympathetically] Oh... Sorry, lad. Stuart Little: Hey, no big deal. I'm doing just fine. Nick Wilde: Is that so? [smirks] Well, since the Captain has put you in my charge, like it or not, I'll be pounding a few skills into that thick head of yours to keep you out of trouble. Stuart Little: What? Nick Wilde: From now on, I'm not lettin' you out of me sight! Stuart Little: You can't d-! Nick Wilde: You won't so much as eat, sleep, or scratch your BUM without my say-so! Stuart Little: Don't do me any favors! Nick Wilde: Oh, you can be sure of that, lad! You can be sure of that! [laughs]

I'm Still Here
Nick Wilde: Put some elbow into it.

[Cut to a montage set to "I'm Still Here" by Nick Carter of Wilde teaching Stuart skills and the two spending time together; we also see flashbacks of Stuart as a child and how much his father was absent, and how he eventually left Stuart and his mother for good without saying goodbye; it ends with Stuart and Wilde taking a ride on a longboat as Stuart is a natural at sailing it; they return to the shipping bay as the song and montage end.] [Stuart and Wilde are tying up a longboat after a brief excursion]

Stuart Little: Oh, ho ho! You having a little trouble there? Nick Wilde: Oh, get away from me. [Laughing] Oh, heh heh, Stewart, if I could maneuver a skiff like that when I was your age, they'd be bowing in the streets when I walked by today! [slumps back against the boat's side] Alvin: [turns into a miniature Wilde and slumps back] Bowing in the streets! Stuart Little: Heh, I don't know, they weren't exactly singing my praises when I left home. Nick Wilde: [wiping a towel makes a sweat] Heh. Whew. Stuart Little: But I'm gonna change all that. Nick Wilde: Are you now? How so? Stuart Little: Uh, I got some plans. Gonna make people see me a little different. Nick Wilde: Ooh. Sometimes - plans go astray. Stuart Little: Not this time. Nick Wilde: Hmm.

[Wilde tends to his mechanical leg; Alvin turns into a wrench which Wilde uses to tighten a joint]

Nick Wilde: Ah, thank you, Alvin. Stuart Little: [referring to Wilde's robotic leg and arm] So, uh, how'd that happen anyway? Nick Wilde: You give up a few things... chasin' a dream. Stuart Little: Was it worth it? Nick Wilde: Heh. [sighs] I'm hoping it is, Stewart. I most surely am.

A Black Hole
[''Suddenly the ship lurches and screams sound from up on the deck. Stuart and Wilde make their way up to the deck'']

Nick Wilde: What the devil? Danny: Good heavens. The star Pelusa...it's gone supernova! Captain Sawyer: Evasive action, Mr. Boggs! Randall Boggs: Aye-aye, Captain. Mr. Samson: All hands, fasten your lifelines! [Crew shouting]

Captain Sawyer: Mr. Samson, secure those sails! Mr. Samson: Secure all sails! Reef them down men!

Leonard: [He is shooting incoming chunks of rock] Yeah, baby! Ba-boom! Ha ha ha ha!

[Up high by the sails, Wilde gets hit by a chunk of rock and starts to fall.]

Nick Wilde: Aah! Stuart Little: WILDE!!! [Stuart grabs Wilde's lifeline and pulls him back up.] Nick Wilde: Whoa. Thanks, lad.

[A large chunk of rock is coming right at the ship, but it suddenly swings backwards toward the imploded star.]

Scar: Captain, the star! Danny: It's devolving into a... [Gasps] a black hole! Randall Boggs: We're being pulled in! Ohh! Captain Sawyer: No, you don't, you--

Captain Sawyer: [Trying to navigate out of the black hole] Blast these waves! They're so deucedly erratic! Danny: No, captain! They're not erratic at all! There's another one in exactly 47.2 seconds, followed by the biggest magilla of them all! Captain Sawyer: Of course! Brilliant, doctor! We'll ride that last magilla out of here! Mr. Samson: All sails secured, Captain! Captain Sawyer: Good man! Now, release them immediately! Mr. Samson: Aye, Captain. You heard her, men. Unfurl those sails! Zira: What?! Gavin: But we just finished-- Gantu: Tying them down! Zira: Make up your blooming minds!

Captain Sawyer: Mr. Little, make sure all lifelines are secured good and tight! Stuart Little: Aye-aye, Captain.

Stuart Little: Lifelines secured, Captain! Captain Sawyer: Very good!

[A sudden wave hits the ship, causing Mr. Samson to fall off.]

Mr. Samson: Gaah! Oof!

[Mr. Samson starts to climb up the rope when he sees Mr. Khan standing at the top where his line is.]

Mr. Samson: [Gasps] Shere Khan: Long, live... [Raises paws] THE FIRST MATE!

[Mr. Khan cuts the line causing Mr. Samson to fall into the black hole.]

Mr. Samson: [screams as he falls] AAAAAAHHHHH! Danny: Captain, the last wave! Here it comes! Captain Sawyer: Hold on to your lifelines, gents! It's gonna be a bumpy ride!

[''Stuart and Wilde huddle down as the ship sinks into the darkness of the hole. A mighty wave erupts out of the darkness, overfilling the Legacy’s sails with explosive energy. The ship powers out of the hole and Sawyer manages to steer the ship to safety away.'']

Samson's Death
[Captain Sawyer has just saved the crew from a black hole.]

Danny: Captain! That- oh, my goodness. That was-that was absolutely- that was the most- Captain Sawyer: Oh, tish-tosh. Actually, Doctor, your astronomical advice was most helpful. Danny: Well, uh, uh- thank you. Thank you very much. Well, l have a lot of help to offer anatomically-amanamonically-uh-astronomically. [slaps himself on forehead]

Captain Sawyer: Well, I must congratulate you, Mr. Wilde, lt seems your cabin boy did a bang-up job with those lifelines. [Both Wilde and Stuart chuckle] All hands accounted for, Mr. Samson? [He is nowhere to be seen] Mr. Samson? Shere Khan: [Approaches, holding Samson's hat] I'm afraid Mr. Samson has been lost. [Sawyer stares at the hat in horror] His lifeline was not secured.

''[The crew members glare at Stuart, who was in charge of securing the lifelines. Stuart turns to Sawyer, who gives him an angry yet sad look]''

Stuart Little: No, I checked them all! [Stuart pushed the crew aside to reveal that Sawyer's lifeline is missing.] I did. I checked them all. They were secure. I swear.

Captain Sawyer: Mr. Samson was a...ahem, a fine spacer...finer than most of us could ever hope to be...but he knew the risks, as do we all. Resume your posts. We carry on.

Stuart's Argument
''[Stuart is brooding on the rigging after Mr. Samson's death with Shere Khan, moving a piece of rope through his hands, when Wilde stands next to him smoking his pipe. After a long pause, Wilde speaks.]''

Nick Wilde: It weren't your fault, you know. [Stuart sighs deeply] Why, half the crew would be spinning in that black abyss if not for-- Stuart Little: [angrily tosses the rope he's holding off the ship and jumps down onto the deck next to Wilde] Look, don't you get it?! I screwed up! I mean, for two seconds, I thought that maybe I could do something right, but-- [he then yells in frustration before standing by the mast away from Wilde.] I just...! Just forget it. Forget it.

[He then places his hand on his forehead, while Wilde looks at him with pity, before placing his own hand on Stuart's shoulder to turn him around.]

Nick Wilde: Now, you listen to me, Stuart Little. You got the makings of greatness in you, but you gotta take the helm and chart your own course! Stick to it, no matter the squalls! And when the time comes, and you get the chance to really test the cut of your sails and show what you're made of...well, I hope I'm there, catching some of the light coming off you that day. Stuart Little: [Sniffles] [He approaches Nick and hugs him, then sobs softly into his chest.] Nick Wilde: [At first taken aback but then hugs Stuart] There, there. Lad, it's all right, Stewart. It's all right. [He pushes Stuart away] Now, Stuart, l, um...l best be getting about my watch...and you best be getting some shut-eye. [Stuart goes below deck]

Nick Wilde: (melancholy) Getting in too deep here, Alvin. Next thing ya know, they'll be saying l've gone soft. [Wilde walks away but we see Mr. Shere Khan in the shadows who had been watching.]

Arrived at Treasure Planet
[''Jump to the next morning when Stuart and the rest of the crew are sleeping down below the deck. Stuart is awoken by Mr. Ed snoring above him.'']

Stuart Little: Uh--oh! Oh! Ugh! [He goes to put his shoes on but one of them jumps away.][Sighs] Alvin? Alvin, knock it off. It's too early for this. [Alvin kicks him.] Ow! Hey, Alvin! Alvin: Pbbbt! [Laughs] Stuart Little: Hey, come back here! Alvin: Come back here! Stuart Little: Gotcha, Alvin! [Sighs] Alvin: [Spits water on Stuart.] Stuart Little: That's it, you little squirrel. Alvin: You little squid. You little squirrel. Squirrel. Squirrel. Squirrel. Squirrel. Stuart Little: Ungh! Unh!

Stuart Little: Ha! Busted! [''Stuart finds Alvin hiding in a barrel of purps and jumps into the barrel with him. Then, the galley starts to fill with all the crew members and Wilde.'']

''[Wilde and some of the crew members are privately plotting over mutiny. Unbeknownst to them, Stuart is watching from within a barrel of fruit.]''

Zira: Look, all I'm saying is, we're sick of all this waiting! Vincent: So, there's only three of them left. Leonard: We are wanting to move! Nick Wilde: We don't move we got the treasure in hand! Shere Khan: I say we kill them all now. Nick Wilde: [grabs him by the neck angrily] "I say"?! What's this "I say"?! Disobey my orders again, like that stunt you pulled with Mr. Samson, and so help me, you'll be JOINING HIM!! [throws him at the barrel] Shere Khan: Strong talk... but I know otherwise.

''[He reaches into the barrel. Stuart passes him a purp to avoid being discovered.]''

Nick Wilde: You got something to say, Shere Khan? Shere Khan: [smiles sinisterly] It's that boy. [Wilde is unnerved] Methinks you have a soft... [pierces the fruit with his pincer] spot for him. Nick Wilde: [pauses, then regains composure] Now mark me, the lot of ya! I care about one thing and one thing only: Hopper's trove! You think I'd risk it all for the sake of some... nose-whiping little whelp?!

[In the barrel, Stuart is shocked and hurt.]

Shere Khan: [taunting] What was it now? "Oh, you got the makings of greatness in ya..." Nick Wilde: SHUT YOUR YAP! I cozied up to the kid to keep him off our scent. But I ain't gone soft! Scar: [From up on deck] Land ho! Ha ha ha!

[Stuart is heartbroken upon hearing the truth]

Scar: There it is! Feast eyes and click heels if you got 'em.

[''Wilde and the other crew mates look at Treasure Planet off in the distance. Wilde goes to use his eyeglass but doesn't have it on his belt.'']

Nick Wilde: Where the devil's me glass?

[Wilde makes his way back down below to find Stuart leaving.]

Nick Wilde: Stewart. Playing games, are we? Stuart Little: [angrily] Yeah. Yeah, we're playing games. Nick Wilde: Oh, I see. Well, I was never much good at games. Always hated to lose. [He takes out his pistol and cocks it behind his back.] Stuart Little: Hmm. Me, too! [He stabs Wilde in his mechanical leg and runs upstairs to warn the others.] Nick Wilde: YAAHHHHH! Right-o... Ohh, blast it all! [Blows whistle] Change in plan, lads! We move now! Crew Members: [Cheering] Nick Wilde: Strike our colors, Mr. Scar. Scar: With pleasure, Captain.

[Vincent roars and breaks the door into the armory to give them all weapons.]

The Chase
[Meanwhile, Sawyer, Danny, and Stuart are in Sawyer's stateroom planning to escape.]

Captain Sawyer: Pirates on my ship?! l'll see they all hang. Doctor, familiar with these? Danny: [Gun powers up] Oh, l've seen--well, l've read-- [He fires the gun by accident.] Uh, no. No. No, I'm not.. Alvin: [He likes the sphere.] Ooh. [Laughs] Captain Sawyer: Mr. Little! Defend this with your life.

[As Sawyer tosses the map over Alvin catches it but Stuart snatches it back.]

Stuart Little: Alvin! Give me that!

[Outside, the pirates are trying to break into the stateroom.]

Nick Wilde: Oh, you're taking all day about it. [''He deploys his arm cannon to bust the door. Inside they find a hole in the floor.''] Oh! Stop them! Danny: Aah, aah, aah. Oof! Ooh hoo hoo! Hey, you! Captain Sawyer: To the longboats, quickly!

[Stuart and Danny jump into a longboat whileSawyer pulls the switch to open the hatch.]

Captain Sawyer: [She jumps into the boat] Rrr-yeah! [Cocks gun]

[Alvin grabs the map from Stuart.]

Stuart Little: Alvin! No!

[The pirates break into the launch bay and both sides start firing at one another.]

Captain Sawyer: Chew on this, you pus-filled boils!

[After Dr. Danny shoots a piece of machinery, causing the walkway to break, sending several pirates falling towards Treasure Planet]

Captain Sawyer: [surprised] Did you actually aim for that? Danny: [equally surprised] You know, actually I *did*?

[Wilde flips the switch so the gears start turning the other way and closing the hatch door.]

Captain Sawyer: Oh, blast it. Doctor, when I say now, shoot out the forward cable. l'll take this one.

Stuart Little: Alvin, here! Alvin! Nick Wilde: Alvin! Alvin, come here. [Whistles] Stuart Little: Alvin. Alvin. Bring it here. Alvin, come here. Nick Wilde: Come here. Come here, boy. Come to your dad. Come here, boy. Stuart Little: Alvin! Come on! Alvin! Alvin, here! Nick Wilde: Alvin! Stuart Little: Alvin!

[Alvin can't decide who to go to so he swoops into a pile of rope while holding the map; Wilde approaches but Stuart gets there first and reaches in to grab the map then runs.]

Nick Wilde: Ohh. [Wilde powers up his gun and takes aim at Stuart but can't bring himself to fire] [Sighs] Captain Sawyer: Now! Danny: Whoa! Stuart Little: Unh! Danny: [He grabs Stuart and pulls him into the boat] Stuart! Captain Sawyer: Parameters met. Hydraulics engaged.

Leonard: [He aims at the longboat with a cannon] That's it! Come to papa! Nick Wilde: Hold your fire! We'll lose the map! [It's too late and Leonard fires anyway] Danny: Captain! Laser ball at 12 o'clock! Captain Sawyer: Whoa! Aah!

[The ship is hit but Sawyer manages to crash land on the planet, however she is badly injured.]

Sawyer's Hurt
Stuart Little: Ow. Danny: Oh, my goodness. That was more fun than l ever want to have again. Captain Sawyer: [Chuckles] That's not one of my...gossamer landings. Unh! [She clutches her side] Danny: Captain! Captain Sawyer: Oh. Ooh. Oh, don't fuss. Uh-uh--Slight bruising. That's all. Cup of tea, and l'll be right as rain. Mr. Little, the map, if you please.

[Stuart pulls out the Map but it turns into Alvin, who is laughing]

Stuart Little: Alvin?! ALVIN, WHERE'S THE MAP?!

[Alvin shapeshifts into a rope coil and the Map falling into the coil, meaning the map is still on the ship.]

Stuart Little: [angrily] 'ARE YOU SERIOUS?! IT'S BACK ON THE SHIP?! Captain Sawyer': Stifle that chipmunk and get low. [she sees the longboat flying past the sky.] We've got company.

[Sawyer looks up the longboat and turns to Stuart.]

Captain Sawyer: We need a more defensible position. [Sawyer gives Stuart a gun] Mr. Little, scout ahead. Stuart Little: Aye, Captain. Captain Sawyer: Unh! Danny: Steady, steady. Now, let's have a look at that.

Meet E.B.
[''Stuart and Alvin wander into the dense woods to find cover; they hear rustling and get the feeling they are being watched by someone. Suddenly a rabbit jumps out and startles them.'']

E.B.: AAAAAAAAAAAHH! Stuart Little: Aah! E.B.: Oh, this is fantastic! A carbon-based life form come to rescue me at last! l just want to hug you and squeeze you and hold you close to me. Stuart Little: [He hugs Stuart tightlly] All right. OK. Would you just let go of me?! E.B.: Oh, sorry, sorry, sorry. It's just I-l've been marooned for so long, l mean...solitude's fine. Don't get me wrong. For heaven's sakes, after a hundred years... YOU GO A LITTLE NUTS!!! Ha ha ha! I'm sorry. Am l... l am, um... My name is, uh... Alvin: [Makes a cuckoo cuckoo noise] E.B.: E.B.! Of course, I'm E.B. The Easter Bunny. Oops. And you are? Stuart Little: Stuart. E.B.: Oh, what a pleasure to meet you, Stu. Stuart Little: It's Stuart. E.B.: Anyway-- Stuart Little: Look, I'm kind of in a hurry, okay? I gotta find a place to hide, and there's pirates chasing me-- E.B.: Oh, pirates! Don't get me started on pirates! I don't like them. I remember Captain Hopper. This guy had such a temper. Stuart Little: Wait, wait, wait. You knew Captain Hopper? E.B.: I think he suffered from mood swings, personally. I'm not a therapist in any way, but I-- You let me know when I'm rambling! Stuart Little: But then - then you gotta know - about the treasure? E.B.: Treasure? Stuart Little: Yeah, you know, Hopper's trove? The loot of a thousand worlds? E.B.: Well, it's all a little - little - little - fuzzy. Wait. I re-re-remember. I do, I - Treasure! Lots of treasure! Buried in the centroid - centroid - centroid of the mechanism! And there was this big door, opening and closing and opening and closing! And Captain Hopper wanted to make sure nobody could ever get to his treasure, so I helped him - naaaaaaah data inaccessible! Reboot! Reboot! Reboot! Stuart Little: E.B.? E.B.? E.B.!

[Stuart slaps him]

E.B.: And you are? Stuart Little: Wait, wait, wait! What about the treasure? E.B.: I wanna say Larry. Stuart Little: The--the centroid of the mechanism, or-- E.B.: I'm sorry, my memory isn't what it used to be. I've lost my mind. Ha ha! I've lost my mind! You haven't found it, have you? My missing piece? My primary memory circuit? [On the back of his head there appears to be a piece missing.] Stuart Little: Look, E.B., I really need to find a place to hide, OK? So I'm just gonna be, you know, moving on. E.B.: Oh, uh...so, well, then...l guess, uh...this is good-bye, huh? I'm sorry that I'm so dysfunctional. So, uh, go ahead and...l do understand. l do. Bye-bye. [E.B. starts to wheel away and Alvin whines.] Stuart Little: [sighs] Look, if you're gonna come along, you're gonna have to stop talking. E.B.: HUZZAH! Ha-ha-ha! Oh, this is fantastic! Me and my best buddy are lookin' for a-- [Stuart clears throat] [whispers] Being quiet. Stuart Little: And you have to stop touching me. E.B.: Touching and talking. Those are my two big no-nos. Stuart Little: OK. Now, I think that we should-- E.B.: Say, listen, before we go out on our big search...um, would you mind if we made a quick pit stop at my place? [Chuckles] Kind of urgent. Stuart Little: E.B., I think you just solved my problem.

[We see E.B.'s home off in the distance, a massive moss covered building in the middle of a field]

The Kissing Plant
E.B.: [To Stuart, as Danny help Sawyer in the cubby tree] Uh, pardon the mess, people, I yet. You'd think in 100 years, I've would've dusted a little more often, but, you know and know. [picks up a chess board and throw down in the ground, he took a dress] When you're batchin' it, you tend to, uh, let things go. [Danny holding Sawyer and put on the ground] Aw, isn't that sweet? I find old-fashioned romance so touching, don't you? How about drinks from the happy couple? Danny: Ooh, uh, ooh. Uh, no. Ha-ha. [take off jacket] Thank you we don't drink and the... and, uh, we're not a couple. [Sawyer smiley emotion; clears throat] Look at these markings. They're identical to the ones of the map. I suspect these are the hieroglyphic remnants of an ancient culture. Captain Sawyer: Mr. Little, stop anyone who tries to approach. Ohh! Danny: [stays down to Sawyer with his jacket like the pillow] Yes, yes. Now listen to me. Stop giving orders for a few milliseconds and lie still. Captain Sawyer: Very forceful, Doctor. Go on, say something else. E.B.: Hey, Look! There's some more of your buddies! [to crew] 'HEY FELLAS! WE'RE OVER HERE, FELLAS! [pirates aims and shoots at him] OH! OHH! OOH! OHH!'

[Stuart shoots to crews at the cubby tree house, but Wilde tells the crews to stop shooting.]

Nick Wilde: STOP WASTIN' YOUR FIRE!! [approaches the pirates] HELLO, UP THERE!! [but what Stuart look around at Wilde, to get pirate flag from the longboat] Stewart? If, uh, it's all right with the captain. I'd like a short word with ya. No tricks, just a little palaver. Captain Sawyer: Come to bargain for the map, doubtless. Pestilential. [moans] Danny: [sternly] Captain. Stuart Little: [realizing] That means... that he thinks we still have it.

Stuart and Nick Argue
[Nick Wilde arrives at E.B.'s to discuss a bargain for Stuart's map, unaware that it's still on the Legacy]

Nick Wilde: Ah, Alvin! I wondered where you lit off to. [Wilde sits down and groans as he rubs his mechanical leg.] Ooh. Oh, this poor old leg's downright snarky since that game of tag we had in the galley. [sees Stuart glaring at him; guilty] Whatever you heard back there, at least the part concerning you, I didn't mean a word of it. If that bloodthirsty lot thought I had gone soft, they'd have gutted us both. [whispers] Now, listen to me. If we play our cards right, we can both walk away from this rich as kings. Stuart Little: Yeah? Nick Wilde: [chuckles] You get me that map, and... [looks around to see if anyone's listening] an even portion of the treasure is yours. [holds out his cyborg hand] Stuart Little: Boy. You are really something. [walks around Wilde] All that talk of greatness, light coming off my sails, what a joke. Nick Wilde: Now, just see here, Stewart- Stuart Little: I mean, at last you taught me one thing. Stick to it, right? Well, that just what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna make sure that you never see one drabloon of my treasure! Nick Wilde: [furiously] THAT TREASURE IS OWED ME, BY 'TUNDER! Stuart Little: [really furiously] WELL, TRY TO FIND IT WITHOUT MY MAP, "BY THUNDER"! Nick Wilde: Oh, you still don't know how to pick your fights, do ya, boy?! Now mark me: either I get that map by dawn tomorrow, or so help me, I'LL USE THE SHIP'S CANNONS TO BLAST YE ALL TO KINGDOM COME! [He starts to march away.] Alvin, hop to it. NOW!!! [Alvin trembles behind Stuart. Wilde looks at Stuart, hurt and disgusted] I knew it. [scoffs; Stuart looks what he is doing with mental horror of what he almost did and sighs.] Just when I thought somebody actually believed in me, huh? [gives Stuart back the application and leaves] Probably best if you don't have a predator as a partner.

[Stuart and Alvin start walking back to the E.B.’s, and Nick looks back remorsefully.]

Stuart Gets a Map
Captain Sawyer: [delirious from injury] Gentlemen... we must stay together and... and... [groans] Danny: And what? What?! [takes off glasses] We must stay together and what?! Captain Sawyer: Doctor, you have... wonderful eyes. Danny: She's lost her mind! Stuart Little: Well, you gotta help her! Danny: [https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Leonard_McCoy Dang it, Stuart! I'm an astronomer, not a doctor!] I mean, I am a doctor, but I'm not that kind of doctor! I have a doctorate, but it's not the same thing! You can't help people with a doctorate, you just sit there and you're ''useless! ''Stuart Little: It's OK, Doc. It's all right. E.B.: Yeah, Doc! Stuart knows exactly how to get out of this. It's just Stu has this knowledge of things. Stuart, any thoughts at all? Stuart Little: [Looking down at the pirate in the distance] Without the map we're dead. If we try to leave we're dead. If we stay here... Alvin: [imitating Stuart] "We're dead!" "We're dead", "we're dead", "we're dead"! E.B.: Well, I think that Stu could use a little quiet time. Heh. So l'll just slip out the back door. Stuart Little: Back door? E.B.: Oh, yeah. l get this delightful breeze through here, which I think is important because ventilation among friends-- Stuart Little: Whoa What is all this stuff? [At the back of the room is a hole which leads to the center of the planet] E.B.: You mean the miles and miles of machinery that run through the entire course of the inside of this planet? Not a clue. Stuart Little: Hey, Doc! Doc! I think l found a way out of here! Danny: No, no. Stuart, wait. The captain ordered us to stay-- Stuart Little: l'll be back. [He and Alvin jump down into the hole.] E.B.: Cannonball! [E.B. jumps down as well] Danny: Meow. [Cut to Stuart, E.B., and Alvin popping out near the pirates camp as they are all sleeping.]

E.B.: So, what's the plan? Stuart Little: Shh. E.B., quiet. [Whispering] OK, here it is. We sneak back to the Legacy, disable the laser cannons, and bring back the map. E.B.: [Muffled] That's a good plan. l like that plan. The only thing is, I'm wondering, how do we get there? Stuart Little: On that. [He looks at the pirate's longboat sitting near the camp.] [''Stuart, E.B., and Alvin silently take the longboat back up to the ship. No one appears to be there.]''

E.B.: [He falls onto the deck] Aah! Stuart Little: E.B., shh! E.B.: Sorry, sorry. Sorry.

[The three sneak below deck.]

Stuart Little: [Whispering] OK, l'll get the map. You wait here. E.B.: Roger, Stu. l'll neutralize laser cannons, sir! Stuart Little: E.B.! E.B.! E.B.: [Singing] Yo-ho yo-ho a pirate's life for me. [E.B. hums as he makes his way to the control room] Disable a few laser cannons. What is the big deal? All we gotta do is find that one little wire. [sees the huge jumble of wires] Oh mama.

[In the docking bay, Stuart finds that the map is still in the rope Alvin dropped it in earlier.]

Stuart Little: [Sighs] Yes.

[Suddenly, an alarm starts blaring as E.B. pulls a bad wire.]

E.B.: Bad, E.B.. Bad. OK, fixing. [He puts the plug back to stop the alarm.]

Stuart Little vs. Shere Khan
Stuart Little: That stupid robot's gonna get us all...killed. [As Stuart comes up the steps to get to the deck, Mr. Khan is at the top of the stairs.] Shere Khan: [Evilly] Cabin mouse.

[''Mr. Khan starts to chase Stuart and Alvin through the cargo hold of the ship, with Alvin trying to distract Mr. Khan until he is sucked into the ship's pipe system. As they round a corner, Stuart powers up his pistol and points it at Mr. Khan. Just as he does, E.B. pulls another plug causing the lights to go out.'']

E.B.: Whoops, OK. d-don't panic. Breathing in, breathing out...

[''Emergancy lights come on, illuminating the cargo hold in eerie red light. Stuart gasps as he looks for Mr. Khan who is nowhere to be seen. Suddenly, Alvin pops out of the pipes and pokes Mr. Khan.'']

Alvin: Aah! [He then goes into the pipes again.]

[Stuart sees Mr. Khan above him, but Mr. Khan smacks him, causing Stuart to drop his pistol]

E.B.: This has gotta be cannons. [He pulls a plug that makes the ship's artificial gravity turn off] Maybe not.

[''Both Stuart and Mr. Khan float up off the floor, break through the deck and end up hanging onto the mast. Stuart manages to grab onto the pirate flag.'']

Shere Khan: Heh heh. [He crawls along the mast making his way toward Stuart] Stuart Little: Come on, come on... [fails to grab the gun as it floats away] No! Shere Khan: [cutting the pirate flag rope with his claw] Oh, yes. Do say hello to Mr. Samson.

''[Stuart pulls down and grabs onto the mast. Shere Khan sees Stuart grabbing on for life, and charges at him]''

Stuart Little: Tell him yourself!

''[Stuart kicks Shere Khan to the pirate flag. Its rope breaks free, then Shere Khan rises up in the air.]''

Shere Khan: AAH! [He disappears into the sky] E.B.: [fixing the gravity] Back you go, you naughty plug!

Stuart Little: [He falls back onto the ship] Unh! [Panting]

[The pipes rattle next to him and out pops Alvin covered in soot.]

Alvin: [Coughing] Stuart Little: Alvin? Alvin: [Chirrups] E.B.: [Coming out from below deck covered in wiring.] Laser cannons disconnected Captain Stu, sir! Gee, that wasn't so tough.

Finding the Treasure
[The trio heads back to E.B.'s house to regroup with the others]

Stuart Little: Doc! Doc, wake up! l got the map. Nick Wilde: [Coming out of the shadows and grabbing the map] Fine work, Stewart. Fine work indeed.

[There's muffled yelling as we see Sawyer and Danny tied up off to the side.]

General Mandible: Thanks for showing us the way, mouse boy. Stuart Little: Aah! [Two of the pirates restrain him] Alvin: [He tries to fight back and bites Leonard but then retreats whimpering into Stuart's pocket] Zira: What's this sorry stack of rabbit?! E.B.: Not the face! [Zira holds E.B. at knifepoint] Nick Wilde: [Snidely] You're just like me, Stewart. Ya hates to lose. [He chuckles, then tries to open the map] What the devil's the... [He is unable to unlock it, even with the help of his mechanical arm]

[Stuart smirks and shakes his head at Wilde trying his best to pry it open]

Nick Wilde: Open it. [Wilde gives it to Stuart who glares back] l'd get busy.

[''Wilde takes out his pistol. Danny shakes his head 'yes' while Sawyer shakes her head 'no.' Wilde cocks his pistol and glances at Stuart, who then unlocks the sphere to reveal the map'']

Nick Wilde: Oh, the powers that be. Would you look?

[The map makes a trail the points the way toward the treasure]

Nick Wilde: Ha ha ha ha! Tie him up and leave him with the others till we--what? [Stuart locks up the sphere] Stuart Little: You want the map, you're taking me, too. Nick Wilde: [Groans] Hmm. [Chuckles] We'll take 'em all.

[''Cut to the next morning when the pirates, Stuart, Wilde, Danny, Sawyer, and E.B. are all in a longboat following the trail to the treasure. When they get close, they all get out except Leonard who stays behind to guard Danny and Sawyer'']

Alvin: [Chattering inside Stuart's pocket] Stuart Little: It's OK, Morph. It's OK. E.B.: Stu, l--l don't know about you, but I'm starting to see my life pass in front of my eyes! At least, I think it's my life. [shouting] Was I ever dancing with an android named Lupé? Stuart Little: E.B., shh. This isn't over yet. Nick Wilde: We're gettin' close. lads! I smell treasure a-waitin'! [Laughs]

[''The group cuts through a thicket and finds themself on an empty cliff. The map also closes and refuses to open'']

Pirates: Huh? Nick Wilde: Where is it? Scar: l see nothing! One great, big stinking hunk of nothing! Nick Wilde: What's going on, Stewart? Stuart Little: l don't know. l can't get it open. Zira: We should've never followed this boy! [She kicks Stuart and knocks him over.] Stuart Little: Hey! Nick Wilde: I'd suggest you get that gizmo going again, and fast! Pete: Let's rip his gizzard right out right now! Scar: Throw him off the cliff!

[''Suddenly, Stuart notices a hole in the ground that seems to be the perfect shape for the map. He puts the sphere inside, causing the ground to rumble as the planet comes to life. The map shows a hologram of many galaxies, and a giant portal opens up in front of them''.]

Nick Wilde: Oh, have mercy. Stuart Little: The Lagoon Nebula? Nick Wilde: But that's halfway across the galaxy. Stuart Little: A big door, opening and closing. [He starts pressing locations on the hologram, and they appear on the other side of the portal.] Let's see. Kinapis. Montressor spaceport. So that's how Hopper did it. He used this portal to roam the universe stealing treasure. Nick Wilde: But where'd he stash it all? Where's that blasted treasure?! [He starts pressing random locations.] E.B.: Treasure! Treasure! It's buried in the-- Stuart Little: Buried in the centroid of the mechanism. What if the whole planet is the mechanism, and the treasure is buried in the center of this planet?

[The crew starts shouting a scrambling to dig into the planet.]

Nick Wilde: And how in blue blazes are we supposed to get there?! Stuart Little: Just open the right door.

[''Stuart presses Treasure Planet on the hologram map, and the portal shows the center of the planet filled to the brim with treasure. Stuart, Wilde and the rest pass through the portal, but they fail to recognize when they trip the alarm at the entrance.'']

Zira: Wait for me! Wait for me!

[The crew gasps and cheers as they see the treasure.]

Nick Wilde: The loot of a thousand worlds.

Scar: We are going to need a bigger boat! [Laughing]

E.B.: This is all seeming very familiar. I-I can't remember why. Stuart Little: E.B., come on. We're getting out of here, and we're not leaving empty-handed.

[Stuart and E.B. start to head for a pirate ship parked amongst the treasure.]

E.B.: But--but, Stu! Stu! Nick Wilde: A lifetime of searching. And at long last...I can touch it.

[E.B. and Stuart make it to the ship and climb aboard.]

E.B.: Do you know what's strange? l can't tell you how frustrating this is, Stu, 'cause there's something just--it's nagging at the back of my mind. Aah!

[E.B. falls onto the ship's deck and startles at the skeletal figure (named Captain Hopper (who's deceased) in the chair.]

Stuart Little: Captain Hopper? E.B.: In the flesh! Well, s-sort of, except for skin, organs, or anything that--that--that resembles flesh... that's not there. And yet it's so odd. you know?

[Stuart notices something the skeleton Captain Hopper is clutching in his fist.]

E.B.: I remember there was something horrible Hopper didn't want anyone else to know but I-I just can't remember what it was.

[Stuart pulls the piece from Hopper's grasp.]

E.B.: Oh, a mind is a terrible thing to lose!

[Stuart sees that the piece is a similar shape to E.B.'s missing piece.]

Stuart Little: E.B., l think I just found your mind. Hold still. E.B.: Ohh! Stu, your hands are very, very cold. [E.B. seems to reboot as he gains his memories back, and his eyes go from green to blue] Whoa! Hello. You know, uh, Stu, l was just thinking... l was just think--It's all flooding back! All my memories! Right up until Flint pulled my memory circuits so I could never tell anybody about his booby trap!

The Explosion
[A sudden crash happens above them.]

E.B.: Speaking of which...

''[Up above, parts of the planet start to explode, after the core has been destroyed by the jet. Wilde and the other pirates notice the commotion.]''

Zira: Huh? E.B.: Hopper wanted to make sure that nobody could ever steal his treasure, so he rigged this whole planet to blow higher than a Kalepsian kite!

''[The jets previously keeping the treasure steady start to make ravines after destroying and/or puncturing the planet's core, through the treasure, making much of it fall through the cracks. The pirates start running away.]''

E.B.: Run, Stuart! Run for your life! Stuart Little: You go back and help the captain and Doc! lf l'm not there in minutes, leave without me. E.B.: l am not leaving my buddy Stu.

[Stuart gives E.B. an evil glare]

E.B.: Unless he looks at me like that. Bye, Stuart!

''[More treasure starts to fall as the jets do more damage and create more cracks for it to fall. Wilde tries to grab some, before all treasure falls into lava.]''

Nick Wilde: No! No! Oh, no! Don't go! Don't go! Don't! Oh, no! No! Randall Boggs and Pete: AAH!! AAH!! AAH!! [They fall down to death by lava-like crevices into one of the ravines] Nick Wilde: Come back here, ya blighters! [Wilde hears a rumbling and then notices the pirate ship that Stuart has gotten working]

[''Back on the longboat with Sawyer, Danny, and Leonard. They hear a faint rumbling.'']

Danny: All my life, I dreamed of an adventure like this. [sighs] I'm just sorry I couldn't have been... more helpful to you. Captain Sawyer: Oh, don't be daft. You've been very helpful. Truly. Danny: I feel like such a useless weakling... [hands slip out of the rope he was tied with] ...with abnormally thin wrists! [to Leonard, the pirate guarding them, while pretending to still be tied up] Excuse me, brutish pirate. [Leonard belches] Yes, you. I have a question. Is it that your body is too massive for your teeny-tiny head... or is it that your head is too teeny-tiny for your big, fat body?! Leonard: [grabs Danny] I PUMMEL YOU GOOD! Danny: Yes, I'm sure you will, but before you do, I have one more question. [pulls out a gun and points it at Leonard's belly, smirks] Is this yours?

Nick Saves Stuart
[Jump to the treasure chamber where Stuart has gotten the ship working and is taking off.]

Stuart Little: Yes! Alvin, we are so out of here! Alvin: [Cackling excitedly] Nick Wilde: [While climbing aboard] Ah. Stewart! Aren't you the seventh wonder of the universe? Stuart Little: Get back! Nick Wilde: l like you, lad, but l've come too far to let you stand between me and me treasure.

[''A jet suddenly hits the side of the ship, ripping a hole in it and throwing Stuart and Wilde off the side. Wilde manages to catch himself but Stuart ends up hanging onto a wall.'']

Nick Wilde & Stuart Little: Aah!

Nick Wilde: [He pulls the ship away from the jet] Oh, no, you don't! Alvin: [Chattering] Nick Wilde: What? [He notices Stuart hanging on to the wall] Stewart. Reach for me now!

[Both Wilde and Stuart reach for one another but it's too far.]

Nick Wilde: Reach! Stuart Little: l--l can't! Aah! [He looses his grip and slips further down the wall]

[Wilde looks between the treasure in the ship and Stuart, unsure of what to do]

Nick Wilde: Wha...I...[Sights] Oh, blast me for a fool! [He lets go of the ship and catches Stuart just as he falls.] Stuart Little: Aah! [The both groan as they swing back up on the platform.]

[They both watch as the jet destroys the ship and the remaining treasure, then race to escape and jump through the portal.]

Escaping Treasure Planet
[Wilde has chosen Stuart over the treasure.]

Stuart Little: Wilde, you gave up? Nick Wilde: Just a lifelong obsession, Stewart. I'll get over it. E.B.: Aloha. Stuart!

[E.B. pulls up with the ship with Danny piloting it and Stuart in tow; the remaining pirates are in custody.]

E.B.: Hurry, people! We got exactly two minutes and thirty-four seconds till planet's destruction! Captain Sawyer: You're doing fine, Doctor. Now ease her over gently--gently! Pirates: Aah! Scar: We were better off on exploding planet!

[Stuart and Wilde climb onto the ship.]

Captain Sawyer: Take us out of here, metal man! E.B.: Aye, Captain!

[As the planet explodes around them, E.B. and Danny sail as best they can.]

Nick Wilde: Captain, you dropped from the heavens in the nick of-- Captain Sawyer: Save your claptrap for the judge, Wilde! Nick Wilde: [Chuckles then frowns.]

[A sudden chunk of the planet takes out the main sail and one of the cannons.]

E.B.: Mizzen tail demobilized, Captain! Thrusters at only 30% of capacity. Danny: 30%? That means we're...We'll never clear the planet's explosion in time...

[As the planet is collapsing, Stuart looks back and sees that the portal is still working and with the cannon destroyed he can use the parts.]

Stuart Little: We gotta turn around. Captain Sawyer: What? Stuart Little: There's a portal back there. lt can get us out of here! Danny: Pardon me, Stuart, but didn't that potal open onto a raging inferno?!

[The jets are still destroying the planet's core, when the planet collapses and explodes.]

Stuart Little: Yes, but I'm gonna change that. I'm gonna open a different door. [Stuart starts to gather pieces to make a solar surfer.] Danny: Captain, really, I don't see how this is possible-- Nick Wilde: Listen to the boy! E.B.: 1 minute, 30 seconds till planet's destruction! Nick Wilde: What do you need, Stuart? Stuart Little: Just some way to attach this. Nick Wilde: All right. Stand back. Stand back, now. [He welds the pieces together to make a makeshift solar surfer] There you go. Alvin: There you go. Stuart Little: OK. Now, no matter what happens, keep the ship heading straight for that portal. E.B.: Fifty-eight seconds!

[Stuart takes off on his surfer.]

Nick Wilde: [After Stuart tells everyone to have the ship head to a portal] Well, you heard hime! Get this blasted heap turned 'round! Captain Sawyer: Doctor, head us back to the portal. Danny: Aye, Captain.

[Up ahead, Stuart manages to weave his way through the planet's explosion, heading straight for the portal.]

Captain Sawyer: Go on the right! THE RIGHT! Danny: '''I KNOW, I KNOW! WILL YOU JUST LET ME DRIVE?!'''

E.B.: Twenty-five seconds!

[Stuart's surfer suddenly loses power, and he begins to fall into one of the ravines.]

Stuart Little: NO! NO! Nick Wilde: Come on, lad... E.B.: Seventeen seconds!

''[Out of options, Stuart shoves the engine against the wall, and the friction combined with the sparks gets the engine started again. Stuart and the ship race toward the portal.]''

E.B.: 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2--

''[Right at the last second, Stuart presses on the Montressor Space Port, causing the portal to change as he and the ship fly through it, and the planet is collapsing and starts to explode. The portal explodes behind them.]''

Stuart Little: WAHOW! Yeah! Nick Wilde: You done it. Stuart! You done it, boy! Stuart Little: Ha ha ha! Nick Wilde: Didn't I say the lad had greatness in him?

[The pirates cheer Stuart while Danny and Sawyer hug, realize what they're doing and don't stop]

Captain Sawyer: [to Stuart] Unorthodox, but ludicrously effective. I'd be proud to recommend you to the Interstellar Academy. They could do with a man like you. Danny: [excited] Just wait until your mother hears about this! [quietly] Of course, we may downplay the life-threatening parts. E.B.: Stu, that was unforgettable! l know you don't like touching, but get ready for a hug, big guy, 'cause I gotta hug ya! Ha ha ha ha! [The hug] Hey, you hugged me back. Oh, I promised myself l wouldn't cry. [Sobbing]

[Stuart looks up and notices that Wilde is gone]

E.B.: Does anyone have a tissue?

Nick's Goodbye
[Stuart walks into the ship hold and finds Wilde and Alvin hastily untying a rope to a longboat to escape]

Nick Wilde: Alvin, we gotta make tracks. Alvin: I know. Stuart Little: [suddenly approaching Wilde] You never quit, do you? Nick Wilde: Ah, Stewart! I was... merely checking to make sure this longboat was safe and... secure. Stuart Little: Hmmm. Well...[ties a knot in a way that Wilde taught him] ...that should hold it. Nick Wilde: [chuckles] I taught you too well. Now, if you don't mind, we just as soon avoid prison. Little Alvin here... he's a free spirit! Being in a cage... it'd break his heart.

[After Stuart and Wilde stare at each other sympathetically, Stuart opens the galleyway]

Nick Wilde: What say you ship out with us, lad. Alvin: "Ship out with us!" [turns into a pirate hat and lands on Stuart] Nick Wilde: You and me, Little and Wilde, full of ourselves and no ties to anyone! Stuart Little: You know, when I got on this boat, [tickles Alvin, turning him back to normal] I would've taken you up on that offer in a second. But, uh, I met this old cyborg, and he taught me that I could chart my own course. That's what I'm gonna do. Nick Wilde: And what do ya see off that bow of yours? Stuart Little: A future. Nick Wilde: [chuckles] Why, look at ya. Glowing like a solar fire. [on the verge of tears] You're something special, Stuart. You're gonna rattle the stars, you are.

[Stuart and Wilde give each other one last hug and then Wilde wipes the tears off his eye]

Nick Wilde: Got a bit of grease in this cyborg eye of mine.

[Alvin cries and melts into a pool of tears]

Stuart Little: Oh... Hey, Alvin, I'll see ya 'round, okay? Alvin: "See ya around." [turns back to normal and licks Stuart before he floats back to Wilde]

A Favor for Alvin
Nick Wilde: Alvin, I got a job for ya. I need you to keep an eye on this here pup. [on the verge of tears again] Will ya do me that favor? Alvin: [salutes to Wilde] Aye-aye, Captain. [gives Wilde one last cuddle, and floats over to Stuart] Nick Wilde: [as his longboat is about to be launched] Oh, and one more thing! [throws a bit of Hopper's treasure to Stuart] It's for your dear mother, to rebuild that inn of hers. [winks at Stuart] Stuart Little: [his last words] Stay outta trouble, you old scallywag. Nick Wilde: [his last words] Why, Stewart, lad, when have I ever done otherwise? [laughs as his longboat is launched]

A Happy Ending
[''Wilde heads off on his longboat, and then we see Stuart and the rest of the group arriving back at the Montressor Spaceport. Bianca is there waiting for Stuart, and when they see each other they hug.'']

Miss Bianca: Oh! Alvin: [Giggles as he meets Bianca]

[''Jump to Bianca and everyone else at the grand opening of the newly rebuilt Benbow Inn. Everyone enjoys food and drink, and we see Danny and Sawyer with their babies. Everyone gasps as the animals police officers come to the door, but they bring Stuart in with them, wearing a new suit. Stuart, Bianca, and everyone else begin dancing, and as Stuart looks out the window to the stars above, he catches a glimpse of a familiar looking cloud smiling down at him.'']

["Always Know Where you Are" by Nick Carter starts playing and the credits roll.]