Littlest Pet Shop: Into The Storm/Transcript

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It is a normal day in Littlest Pet Shop. The sun was shining, and the pets were in the pool.

Russell: Ah... Great day to be in the pool.

Zoe: Yeah, but you need to talk to Mitzi.

Russell: Ok.

Russell's goes to a depressed Mitzi.

Mitzi: Hey, Russell... *depressed*

Russell: What's wrong? You don't like Harold?

Mitzi: What? *smiles sadly* No, I love Harold and he's now my husband, plus, I'm pregnant. But... *frowns sadly* Since Jackson died, he'll never see my baby...

Russell: Yeah, I know Jackson died... Wait, did you just say you're pregnant?!

Mitzi: Yeah.

Russell: Wow! Congratulations! How did you get pregnant?!

Mitzi: Well, I did have to produce my pregnancy, eat healthy stuff and etc during my honeymoon.

Russell: Wow! *happy*

Mitzi: *sighs in embarrassment* that's not how it works.

Russell: The truth please.

Mitzi: Do you really wanna know?

Russell: Yes!

Mitzi: Are you sure?

Russell: Yes! *cute face*

Mitzi: Alright.

Russell: Wait... (grabs his pencil and notebook) okay.

Mitzi: So, when me and Harold got married, we um... locked ourselves in a room and got busy... mating. And later, I got pregnant.

Russell: Oh! Thanks Mitzi... Hey guys, I have to tell you what Mitzi did!

Zoe: What?

Russell: She and Harold mated.

The Pets: Ooooh.

Russell: And she's pregnant.

Mitzi: It's true.

The Pets: *chatting happily*

(Storm clouds appear)

Mitzi: Huh?

(Tornado sirens wail)

Russell: Oh no.. guys! Get to the basement now!

Mitzi: (Spots a funnel cloud) what is that?!

Sunil: Tornado!

The pets hid in the train container, but Vinnie was sucked to the tornado, killing him,

Sunil: Vinnie! My old best friend is gone! But hey, at least I have a new best friend. *looks at Collin*

Collin: Yup.

The tornado carried the container and it flew somewhere, Blythe saw the whole thing.

Blythe: Oh no!!

Bing-Bong: What's wrong?

Kevin: *speaking minionese (meaning "What happened?")

Blythe: The tornado carried the pets in one of those train container thingies.

Bing Bong: We've got to find them.

Later... at the pets

Minka: Where are we?

Harold: I don't know.

Russell: *sees the sign that says Texas: The Most Stormiest Place Ever?* We're far away from Downtown City. We're in Texas.

Mitzi: .oh no, Texas has the most storms!

Sunil: We Gotta find the way out!

Mitzi: wait a minute, that's a bumper sticker. We are in um... *looks at a road sign that says Oklahoma* Oklahoma!

(The camera stays put)

Mitzi: let me say that again... Oklahoma! (Looks at the cameraman in frustration)

(The camera turns)

Sunil: We are gonna need help.

Russell: Olkahoma is still far from Downtown City.

(then, all of the sudden, a mysterious egg-like machine crashes and the emotions came out)

Fear: Joy! I told you this thing doesn't work yet!

Joy: Ok, ok, you invented it, we'll fix it soon.

Fear: Ok. *sees 'Mitzi* Ack!

Anger: Oh no, pink skunk! I HATE PINK!! *tries to beat up Mitzi, but was stopped by Joy*

(Mitzi screams and runs behind a Pacer StackTrain container)

Joy: Anger! You scared Mitzi!

Anger: Mitzi?

(A yellow scent fog comes in)

Anger: Who in the freakin world is Mitzi?! And what is that smell?!

Mitzi: I beg your pardon, but I'm a skunk, and skunks... you know.

Anger: Smell! No wonder you don't have friends.

Mitzi: (sniffles) (starts crying)

Joy: Anger, look what you did. You made her cry.

Sadness: It's okay Mitzi.

Mitzi: (Really sad) That isn't true... what he said.

Anger: Joy, I never met that skunk before!

Joy: She is very kind hearted. She only smells when she's frightened. But her feelings get hurt really easy.

Anger: I'm really sorry.

Mitzi: (crying) No you're not.

Anger: See, she doesn't forgive me!

Joy: Try introducing to her.

Anger: Ok... *to Mitzi* Hi, I'm Anger, what's your name?

Mitzi: (sniffles) I'm... Mitzi.

Anger: Nice to meet you.

Mitzi: *calms down and stops crying* Nice to meet you too.

Anger: Now you'll forgive me?

Mitzi: ....sure.

Joy: Where's Jackson.

Mitzi: I don't wanna say this but.... He's dead...

Joy: Oh No! How did he die?!

Mitzi: Shooting.

Joy: No... I am sorry about your brother.

Mitzi: Me too.

(A commercial comes on about 4 storm chasers and their vehicle: The Titus.)

Pete: Let me show you our ultimate storm chasing vehicle: The Titus. He is one heck of a TANK! He has six inches thick Plexiglas steel framing, stabilizers, bulletproof windows, the whole nine yards.