Hey Arnold! The Jungle Movie

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[sweeping orchestral music]

- Grandma! Grandpa!

You have to see this!

I found a map.

A map...

the key to finally finding

my missing parents.

[tropical birds singing]

[dramatic musical tone]

This has got to be them.

[melancholy music]

[exciting music]

[foreboding music]

Mom?

Dad?

Where are you?

both:
Arnold!

- Mom! Dad!

- I can't believe

how much you've grown!

- And you're still wearing

the hat we gave you.

- Wait.

I've been looking for you,

trying to find you.

- I know.

What have we missed?

- Show us the neighborhood.

- What?

[rumbling]

This is really weird.

Mom? Dad?

both:
Yes, Arnold?

- You've been lost

for so long.

I mean, I always believed

you were alive somehow,

but...

- Stella! Miles!

I need you

for one last mission!

- Wait!

Where are you going?

- We're off on another mission

with Eduardo!

- No! Not again!

both:
Bye, Arnold!

[dramatic music]

- [gasps]

[melancholy music]

I wonder if

I'll ever find them.

[toilet flushes]

I know, Grandpa.

Don't go in there for a while.

- [chuckles]

You know me so well,

short man.

- Did you wash your hands?

- I knew I forgot something.

- Grandpa,

I had that dream again.

- Oh?

What happened this time?

- My parents were here--

well, sort of--

and it seemed like

they were gonna stay.

- But then they left

on another mission.

Oh, I'm sorry, Arnold.

I miss them, too.

But I'm glad

you get to see them,

even if it's only in a dream.

Oh, it's better than

the nightmare I keep having.

I live in a run-down

old boarding house,

renting my rooms

to a bunch of weirdos

who always want things from me.

[plates shattering]

- Hey, Gramps,

what's for breakfast?

I'm starving here!

Starving, do you hear me?

- Imagine that.

It's a living nightmare.

- Make me a sandwich, old man.

- Crispy fries and a tofu

burger for me, please,

and step on it!

- Hey, Arnold!

Finally, someone

with some sense around here.

- Hi, Ernie.

- Hey, Arnold.

- Hi, Oskar.

- Hey, Arnold.

Good to see you.

- Hi, Mr. Hyunh.

- All power

to the working stiffs!

All power to the proletariat!

We demand a living wage!

- Morning, Grandma.

- Hello, dear.

- You're not fooling anyone,

Pookie.

Back in the kitchen.

- [laughs]

Abner, I don't have any food.

Oh, except this apple here.

- [sniffs]

[grunts]

- I know what you want.

[smooth jazz music]

Bye, everyone.

Come on, Abner.

- A pig eating bacon?

It's very creepy.

- See you, Arnold!

- Arnold, be well!

[animals chattering]

- Hey, Arnold, ready

for the best day of school?

- The best day, Gerald?

- Yeah, today's the last day

of school.

Therefore, by my calculations--

- It's the best day.

- Hey.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Where do you two

think you're going?

- School, dad, remember?

Kids? School?

The place we go to get away

from doofs like you?

- Fine, go learn.

Come right back

and help me sort beepers.

- Didn't you get the memo, Bob?

Nobody wants beepers anymore.

Ever heard of cell phones?

- It is true, Helga.

A communication device

used to alert someone

to make a phone call--

a relic of

an obsolete technology.

- I hate beepers.

And the only thing that I can

kind of tolerate is--

- Oof!

- Oh!

Arnold!

I mean, I said,

everybody out of my way,

Hair Boy!

Jeez!

What are you, blind?

Don't you even know

how to not crash into people?

- Got one more, Helga?

- Ha! Yeah.

Maybe you should get

walking lessons

for your birthday, Arnold.

- [chuckles]

Whatever you say, Helga.

- Ooh, good comeback,

Arnoldo.

Doi! Come on, Phoebes.

- Following.

[school bell rings]

- All right, class, settle.

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