Doogal Page #5

ERMlNTRUDE:
Doogal,

you know l love your hairy hide,

but just once can you try

to stay out of trouble?

ALL:
Whoa! Whoa!

GOLDUST:

# We're spinnin', spinnin' around #

# Bom bom bom bom #

# We're spinnin', spinnin' around #

# Bom bom bom bom #

# We're spinnin', spinnin' aound #

# Bom bom bom bom #

# We're spinnin', spinnin' around #

# Ooh ooh ooh ooh #

# Bom bom bom,

bom-bom-bom bom bom bom #

Get out of the way!

Get out of the way! Ohh!

Stop!

D YLAN:
Man!

That's deep!

( Doogal gasping )

l slimed my shell.

You took the words

right out of my mouth!

- Sam?

- Yes?

Your sword.

Sir!

En garde!

D YLAN:
Hey, man...

give peace a chance!

Nobody can save you now!

( evil laughter )

ALL:
Zebedee!

Zebedee! Zebedee!

You!

So, we meet again.

lndeed.

l've waited 10,000 years

for my revenge,

and as you know, revenge

is a dish best served cold.

( both groaning )

D YLAN:

Way to go, Zebedee!

D YLAN:
You know, l think

his spring has sprung!

SAM:
Ohh!

Hey! Where do you

think you're going?

( sighs )

Sam!

Sam, stop! Think about

what you're doing!

But l've got a job now.

l'm not just a fixture on a merry-go-round.

l'm a soldier!

You may wear a soldier's uniform, Sam,

but it's what's inside that counts.

Zebedee, look out!

Aah!

Good shot, sir!

Run! Run!

Come on, gang!

Here's our chance!

Aah! Not again!

( cow bell clanging )

SAM:
Aah!

( train whistle blows )

ZEEBAD:
Just...stand...still!

ZEEBAD:
Your days in the sun

are over, Zebedee!

You know, there can only be

one spring to rule them all,

and l am the Lord of the Springs.

Wait! Zebedee's in trouble!

No! Save yourselves!

What'll we do?

What'll we do?

Well, we can't leave him.

To the rescue!

You've got to find the diamonds!

Aah!

You know, Zebedee,

l've been thinking.

You been working so hard,

puttin' in the hours,

it's time to take a break.

Get the diamonds!

DOOGAL:
No!

ERMlNTRUDE:
We don't have a choice.

We have to go now.

There's nothing more

we can do here.

( Doogal cries )

- D YLAN:
Come on, Doog.

- ERMlNTRUDE:
Hurry.

( evil laughter )

( Sam clears throat )

( Sam laughs )

No, Sam, the evil laugh really comes

from the back of the throat.

NARRATOR:
None of them wanted to believe it,

but in his heart,

Doogal knew it was true.

Zebedee had gone forever.

l can't believe he's really gone.

D YLAN:
Zeb's dead, baby.

Zeb's dead.

But Zebedee's magic is the only thing

that can stop Zeebad.

What are we gonna do?

Be strong, Ermintrude.

We have to be brave.

The world is counting on us.

After all, that was

Zebedee's dying wish.

D YLAN:
What are we gonna do?

Without Zebedee,

we're nothing.

Yeah.

ERMlNTRUDE:
Then we

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