Free Willy: Escape from Pirate's Cove

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I hate to wake you in the middle of the

night, but after that pneumonia scare, I-

She's all right. It's just a common cold.

Now, of course, I need my assistant

to verify my prognosis.

Kirra?

Come on over.

Take these...

...and listen right here.

- You hear that gurgling sound?

- Mm-hm.

It means she's got a common cold.

[SAM & KIRRA CHUCKLE]

He's had this for about six weeks.

It's okay.

- See his tongue in there?

- Uh-huh.

So cute.

[SAM CHUCKLING]

SAM:

Wow.

[LAUGHING]

What is an animal that starts with A?

Ant is an animal that starts with A.

What is an animal that starts with B?

Bear is an animal that starts with B.

[SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]

[LAUGHING]

[TUBA PLAYING]

SAM:
Pumpkin, just because your

band teacher wants you to learn the tuba...

...doesn't mean you have to.

What about the flute?

[MOOS]

I think Matilda agrees.

Can you hand me that can of nails

over there, please?

[GRUNTING]

Dad? Dad?

I'll call an ambulance.

You can go in now.

MAN:

Hey, you're doing fine, Mrs. Black.

KIRRA:

Oh, my goodness.

Can I hug you?

Of course. Come here, baby.

How do you feel?

About the same as I look, I reckon.

I'm gonna be here

for six weeks minimum.

- Six weeks?

- Yeah.

We need someone to take care of you.

- I can take care of myself.

- I know you can, only not really.

- Yes, I can.

- Oh, you can't stay home alone.

I was thinking

about sending you to Aunt Cathy's.

Her dog chews up everything I own.

- What about Uncle Phil?

- Dad.

Which leaves Grandpa Gus.

- You told me he was a nutcase.

- And he lives in South Africa.

I am not going to South Africa.

I'm going to stay right here with you.

Six weeks, six months, six years.

- Anything it takes.

SAM:
I'm gonna miss you.

- Don't, Kirra-

- I can't hear you.

- Kirra, please take those off.

- Not going to South Africa.

[SHELLY FRAYLEY'S "UP UP AND AWAY"

PLAYING OVER HEADPHONES]

MAN:

Kirra? Hi, Kirra.

Hi. You're Kirra, right?

Yes. Something tells me

you're not my grandpa.

I'm not your grandfather,

but he sent me to come pick you up.

Hi, my name is Mansa Kampur.

Gus Grisby sent me.

- I was notified you'd be here.

- Okay.

AIR HOSTESS:
I just need you to sign this.

MANSA:
Okay.

- Thank you very much.

- Thank you. Bye.

These your things?

Okay. Welcome to South Africa.

MAN 1 [OVER PA]:
Your attention, please.

No parking at the white curb.

MAN 2:

Taxi, over here.

[MANSA & OFFICER SPEAKING

IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

Whew.

[ENGINE SPLUTTERING]

Ah. There's my baby.

How come my grandpa wasn't here

to pick me up?

Uh, it's because he's in the middle

of a very important business negotiation.

[HORIZONTAL LADIES CLUB'S "WINNING"

PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]

Okay. Have to take three cards.

GUS:

I'll take a single.

Being confident, eh, Gus?

Ooh.

What the heck.

My granddaughter's getting in today,

buy her a nice present.

Five hundred.

WAITRESS:

Here you are.

I'm all in.

GUS:

I call.

Well, I got an eight and two threes.

- Ha, ha, ha.

ROLF:
Oh, and, uh...

Gus, you better rethink that present.

[CHILDREN SHOUTING

IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

So, what do you think?

Your new home.

I'll get your bags.

Your grandpa

always wanted to be a pirate.

Come, let me show you inside.

And here it is.

Okay, wait. Let me close the door.

It's not much,

but at least it's oceanfront.

Come. Let me show you your room.

Let me just get that for you.

Here.

And that too.

You know what? It's not bad.

I could clean it.

I could paint that pillar pink over there,

I think.

Or maybe blue, or whatever you want...

...and then I'll get my wife

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