Bambi II Page #3

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- Well, you don't have to live with them.

Back up.

Watch it!

Come on! Push harder!

So, where are we off to today?

You're going to stay near the den,

where it's safe.

But I'm ready for danger,

for adventure, for...

The den.

Yeah. Yeah, good idea.

I'll stay and guard the den.

Hey, Bambi.

- What's wrong?

- Nothing.

Come on.

You can tell your bestest friend.

Well, my father

never takes me with him anymore.

I guess I'm not

what a prince's son is supposed to be.

- If I could just show him.

- Show him what?

That I can be brave like him.

If that's all it is, being brave is easy.

- I can teach you.

- You can?

Sure. Watch this.

I think he's got a hairball.

No, I'm being brave, silly.

The trick is to be scarier

than whatever's scaring you. See?

You look like a squirrel.

Watch me!

Flower!

You just found your inner strength.

Oh, gosh!

Okay. Now, stand very straight.

Stick out your chest.

Take the deepest breath

you ever took in your whole life.

Now let it out with a big grr.

You're gonna need a lot of practice.

Come on. Do what I do.

I'm a mountain lion.

I'm a bear.

I'm a turtle.

What? Turtles are so scary.

Come on. You can do it.

Come on, watch this.

Yeah, that's it. Come on. Try it again.

Yeah. That was good.

Come on, come on!

Yeah, that's it.

Watch this.

See? There's nothing to it.

All it takes is one good grrr.

Porcupine!

Get out and stay out,

you trespassing hooligans.

Trashy, muddy paws.

Couldn't you have anything nice?

Well, we can always swim across.

Let's go before he sees you.

No. This is it.

I can show my dad how brave I am.

You better hurry.

Don't worry. I'll take care of your dad.

And remember what I taught you.

I'm gonna walk across this log.

Get off my property, you pesky squirrel.

I'm not a squirrel. I'm the young prince.

Where you going, princey?

Not this way. Try again.

Help! Help!

There's this thing,

and it's got these eyes,

and these claws like...

And it walks around like this.

And, well, you gotta see it.

Well, come on!

Try again! Try again!

You don't understand.

I have to get across.

Go around. In my day, we didn't wander

willy-nilly onto someone's property.

We took the long way.

It sometimes took days,

weeks, in the pouring rain,

'cause we had a little thing

called respect.

Bambi, you did it!

Yeah? Oh, you did it all right.

Behind you! Look out!

Here I am!

Here I am again!

Hurry up! It's right over here.

Oops. Wrong way. Nothing here.

- What was that?

- I didn't hear anything. Probably a bird.

Yeah, that's it. A bird.

Oh, no.

That'll teach you.

Think twice before

you trespass round here again.

Mind your own beeswax next time.

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