Rugrats in Paris: The Movie Page #7

- Sure.

- But how, Tommy?

You could try thinking of something else

next time you feel a-scared.

I tried that once, but I just thought

of something scarier.

Why don't you try thinking about

stuff that makes you feel good?

You mean like my Reptar nightlight

or my Happy Hippo blankie

or my favouritest moon rock?

Or... Or a new mummy?

Next time I see the Princess,

I'm gonna be brave.

Sweet dreams, Chuckie.

What's this? A gold inhaler?

Gee, most hotels just leave mints.

"Chad, you take my breath away."

"Forever yours, Coco."

"Chad"?

Ifl you"ve been chased around

by a Kung-Fu choppin" cLown

He"LL come sLidin" to the rescue

Ifl your rickshaw"s been attacked

by a Samurai pack

- He"LL break up the party

- Ifl he"s not on the potty

You don"t have to worry

He"s got flists ofl flury

His masterfuL karate kicks

turn dragons into chopsticks

- Here comes Chuckie Chan

- Here comes Chuckie Chan

He"s aLways ready

when there"s danger at hand

- Here comes Chuckie Chan

- Here comes Chuckie Chan

MartiaL arts expert ofl ReptarLand

- I am!

- Yeah, that'll be the day!

He makes bad guys say they"re sorry

with the sight ofl his hand

- Here comes Chuckie Chan

- Here comes Chuckie Chan

MartiaL arts expert ofl ReptarLand

Go, Chuckie!

HeLLo?

Chuckie! You've got to get ready.

Angelica says we're gonna get to see

the Princess in a show with Reptar.

- This could be your chance.

- I'm gonna meet the Princess?

I'm gonna meet the Princess!

Gee, Tommy, maybe I should

take her a present.

Something real nice, so she knows

how much I want her to be my mummy.

You want a princess to be your mum?

- What about Coco?

- Who?

Mr Chuckie's dad's girlfriend.

The Reptarland lady.

That lady's not the Princess.

I'm gonna get the real Princess

for my mummy.

Listen up! I'm supposed

to ride in my own parade

on a float with pink tarnations

and ponies

and you better not mess it up for me!

I know somebody who needs a nap.

Viens ici. Viens ici.

Cheri, cheri, oui. C"est Ca.

Bon appetit, petit chiens.

The show's gonna start!

Who gots the cookies?

- Right here!

- Yum!

- Yeah, tasty.

- Looks like a booger.

Bonjour, mes amis.

Let me show you to your seats.

Thank you for the inhaler, Coco.

Whenever I wheeze, I'll think of you.

Who said

Americans are not romantic?

How is Coco's favourite boy?

He must be excited about the show.

Eating this goo

is making my tummy bubbly.

I thought you could only do that

in the bathtub.

Hi, Mr Chuckie's dad's girlfriend.

How's my float coming along?

We're waiting for the ponies.

I still get the float if Mr Chuckie's dad

marries a princess and not you?

What?! Why do you ask?

'Cause... Well...

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