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The Bee Movie But every time they say Bee, Shrek Screams "DONKEY!" (And More!)

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[man's voice] Once upon a time

in a kingdom far, far away,







the king and queen were blessed

with a beautiful baby girl.







And throughout the land,

everyone was happy...







until the sun went down







and they saw that their daughter was

cursed with a frightful enchantment







that took hold each and every night.







Desperate, they sought the help

of a fairy godmother







who had them lock the young princess

away in a tower,







there to await the kiss...

of the handsome Prince Charming.







[horse whinnies]







It was he who would chance

the perilous journey







through blistering cold

and scorching desert







traveling for many days and nights,







risking life and limb







to reach the Dragon's keep.







[crows caw]







For he was the bravest,







and most handsome...







in all the land.







And it was destiny that his kiss







would break the dreaded curse.







He alone would climb to the highest room

of the tallest tower







to enter the princess's chambers,

cross the room to her sleeping silhouette,







pull back the gossamer curtains

to find her... [gasps]







What?







- Princess... Fiona?

- No!







[sighs relief] Oh, thank heavens.

Where is she?







- She's on her honeymoon.

- Honeymoon? With whom?







- She's on her honeymoon.

- Honeymoon? With whom?







[  Counting Crows: Accidentally In Love]







  So she said

what's the problem, baby?







  What's the problem?

I don't know







  Well, maybe I'm in love







  Think about it

every time I think 'bout it







  Can't stop thinking 'bout it







  How much longer

will it take to cure this?







  Just to cure it,

'cause I can't ignore it







  If it's love, love







  Makes me wanna turn around

and face me







  But I don't know nothing

'bout love







  Oh, come on, come on







- [screams]

-   Turn a little faster







  Come on, come on







  The world will follow after







  Come on, come on







  Everybody's after love







  So I said

I'm a snowball running







  Running down into this spring

that's coming all this love







  Melting under blue skies

belting out sunlight







  Shimmering love







  Well, baby, I surrender







  To the strawberry ice cream







  Never ever end of all this love







  Well, I didn't mean to do it







  But there's no escaping your love







  These lines of lightning

mean we're never alone







  Never alone, no, no







  Come on, come on







  Jump a little higher







  Come on, come on







  If you feel a little lighter







  Come on, come on







  We were once upon a time in love







Hyah!







  We're accidentally in love







  Accidentally in love







  Accidentally in love







  Accidentally in love







  Accidentally in love







  Accidentally in love







  Accidentally in love







  Accidentally







  I'm in love, I'm in love,

I'm in love, I'm in love







  I'm in love, I'm in love







  Accidentally in love







  I'm in love







  I'm in love







It's so good to be home!







- [distant singing]

- [giggling]







Just you and me and...







[Donkey sings]







-   Two can be as bad as one...

- Donkey?







Shrek! Fiona! Aren't you two

a sight for sore eyes!







Give us a hug, Shrek,

you old love machine.







[chuckles]







And look at you, Mrs. Shrek.

How 'bout a side of sugar for the steed?







Donkey, what are you doing here?







Taking care of your love nest for you.







Oh, you mean like... sorting the mail

and watering the plants?







- Yeah, and feeding the fish!

- I don't have any fish.







You do now. I call that one Shrek

and the other Fiona.







That Shrek is a rascally devil.

Get your...







Look at the time.

I guess you'd better be going.







Don't you want to tell me about your trip?

Or how about a game of Parcheesi?







Actually, Donkey? Shouldn't you be

getting home to Dragon?







Oh, yeah, that.







I don't know.

She's been all moody and stuff lately.







I thought I'd move in with you.







You know we're always happy

to see you, Donkey.







But Fiona and I are married now.







We need a little time, you know,

to be together.







Just with each other.







Alone.







Say no more.

You don't have to worry about a thing.







I will always be here to make sure

nobody bothers you.







- Donkey!

- Yes, roomie?







You're bothering me.







Oh, OK. All right, cool. I guess...







Me and Pinocchio was going to catch

a tournament, anyway, so...







Maybe I'll see y'all Sunday

for a barbecue or something.







He'll be fine.

Now, where were we?







[giggles] Oh.







I think I remember.







- Donkey!

- [Fiona yelps]







I know, I know! Alone!

I'm going! I'm going.







What do you want me

to tell these other guys?







[fanfare]







[  theme to Hawaii Five-O]







Enough, Reggie.







[clears throat] "Dearest Princess Fiona.







"You are hereby summoned

to the Kingdom of Far, Far Away







"for a royal ball

in celebration of your marriage







"at which time the King







"will bestow his royal blessing...

upon you and your..."







uh..."Prince Charming.







"Love, the King and Queen

of Far, Far Away.







"aka Mom and Dad."







Mom and Dad?







- Prince Charming?

- Royal ball? Can I come?







- We're not going.

- [both] What?







I mean, don't you think

they might be a bit...







shocked to see you like this?







[chuckles] Well, they might be

a bit surprised.







But they're my parents, Shrek.

They love me.







And don't worry.

They'll love you, too.







Yeah, right.







Somehow I don't think I'll be welcome

at the country club.







Stop it.

They're not like that.







How do you explain Sergeant Pompous

and the Fancy Pants Club Band?







Oh, come on! You could at least

give them a chance.







To do what?

Sharpen their pitchforks?







No! They just want

to give you their blessing.







Oh, great.

Now I need their blessing?







If you want to be a part

of this family, yes!







Who says I want

to be part of this family?







You did!

When you married me!







Well, there's some fine print for you!







[exasperated sigh]

So that's it. You won't come?







Trust me. It's a bad idea.

We are not going! And that's final!







Come on!

We don't want to hit traffic!







[Gingy] Don't worry!

We'll take care of everything.







[all cheer]







- Hey, wait for me. Oof!

- [glass breaks]







[sighs]







[  Chic: Le Freak]







  Hit it! Move 'em on! Head 'em up!

Head 'em up, move 'em on! Head 'em up!







  Rawhide! Move 'em on!

Head 'em up!







  Move 'em on! Move 'em on!

Head 'em up! Rawhide!







  Ride 'em up! Move 'em on!

Head 'em up! Move 'em on! Rawhide!







  Knock 'em out! Pound 'em dead!

Make 'em tea! Buy 'em drinks!







  Meet their mamas!

Milk 'em hard!







  Rawhide!

Yee-haw!







- [Donkey] Are we there yet?

- [Shrek] No.







- [Donkey] Are we there yet?

- [Fiona] Not yet.







- [Donkey] OK, are we there yet?

- [Fiona] No.







- [Donkey] Are we there yet?

- [Shrek] No!







- [Donkey] Are we there yet?

- [Shrek] Yes.







- Really?

- No!







- Are we there yet?

- [Fiona] No!







- Are we there yet?

- [Shrek] We are not!







- Are we there yet?

- [Shrek & Fiona] No!







- Are we there yet?

- [Shrek mimics]







- That's not funny. That's really immature.

- [Shrek mimics]







- This is why nobody likes ogres.

- [Shrek mimics]







- Your loss!

- [Shrek mimics]







- I'm gonna just stop talking.

- Finally!







This is taking forever, Shrek.

There's no in-flight movie or nothing!







The Kingdom of Far, Far Away, Donkey.







That's where we're going.

Far, far...







[softly] away!







All right, all right, I get it.

I'm just so darn bored.







Well, find a way

to entertain yourself.







[sighs]







[deep sigh]







[clicks tongue]







[popping]







- [popping]

- [exasperated sigh]







For five minutes...







Could you not be yourself...







[shouts]... for five minutes!







- [popping]

- [shrieks]







Are we there yet?







- [chuckles] Yes!

- Oh, finally!







[fanfare]







[  Lipps, Inc: Funkytown]







Wow!







It's going to be champagne wishes

and caviar dreams from now on.







Hey, good-looking!

We'll be back to pick you up later!







  Gotta make a move

to a town that's right for me







We are definitely not

in the swamp anymore.







[whistle] Halt!







  Well, I talk about it, talk about it,

talk about it, talk about it







Hey, everyone, look.







  Talk about, talk about movin'...







Hey, ladies! Nice day for a parade, huh?

You working that hat.







[Donkey] Swimming pools!

Movie stars!







[cheering]







[applause]







[fanfare]







Announcing the long-awaited return







of the beautiful Princess Fiona

and her new husband.







Well, this is it.







- This is it.

- This is it.







This is it.







[fanfare]







[fanfare and cheering stop]







[gasps]







[tweeting]







[baby wails]







Uh... why don't you guys go ahead?

I'll park the car.







[chuckles] So...







you still think

this was a good idea?







Of course! Look.

Mom and Dad look happy to see us.







- [softly] Who on earth are they?

- [softly] I think that's our little girl.







That's not little!

That's a really big problem.







Wasn't she supposed to kiss

Prince Charming and break the spell?







Well, he's no Prince Charming,

but they do look...







[softly] Happy now?

We came. We saw them.







Now let's go before

they light the torches.







- They're my parents.

- Hello? They locked you in a tower.







That was for my own...







Good! Here's our chance. Let's go

back inside and pretend we're not home.







Harold, we have to be...







Quick! While they're not looking

we can make a run for it.







Shrek, stop it!

Everything's gonna be...







A disaster! There is no way...







- You can do this.

- I really...







- Really...

- don't... want... to... be...







Here!







Mom... Dad...







I'd like you to meet my husband...







Shrek.







Well, um...







It's easy to see where Fiona

gets her good looks from.







[chuckles nervously]







[gulps]







[belches]







- Excuse me.

- [Shrek & Fiona laugh]







Better out than in,

I always say, eh, Fiona?







[both giggle]







[Shrek] That's good.







I guess not.







What do you mean, "not on the list"?

Don't tell me you don't know who I am.







What do you mean, "not on the list"?

Don't tell me you don't know who I am.







What's happening, everybody?

Thanks for waiting.







- I had the hardest time finding this place.

- No! No! Bad donkey! Bad! Down!







No, Dad! It's all right.

It's all right. He's with us.







- He helped rescue me from the dragon.

- That's me: the noble steed.







Waiter!

How 'bout a bowl for the steed?







Oh, boy.







[slurps]







- Um, Shrek?

- Yeah?







Oh, sorry!

Great soup, Mrs Q.







Mmm!







No, no. Darling.







[chuckles nervously] Oh!







So, Fiona, tell us

about where you live.







Well...







Shrek owns his own land.







- Don't you, honey?

- Oh, yes!







It's in an enchanted forest







abundant in squirrels

and cute little duckies and...







[laughing] What?







I know you ain't

talking about the swamp.







An ogre from a swamp.

Oh! How original.







I suppose that would be a fine place

to raise the children.







- [splutters]

- [chokes]







It's a bit early to be

thinking about that, isn't it?







- Indeed. I just started eating.

- Harold!







- What's that supposed to mean?

- Dad. It's great, OK?







- For his type, yes.

- My type?







I got to go to the bathroom.







- Dinner is served!

- Never mind. I can hold it.







Bon appetit!







Oh, Mexican food!

My favorite.







Let's not sit here with our tummies

rumbling. Everybody dig in.







Don't mind if I do, Lillian.







I suppose any grandchildren

I could expect from you would be...







Ogres, yes!







Not that there's anything wrong with that.

Right, Harold?







Oh, no! No! Of course, not!







That is, assuming you don't

eat your own young!







Dad!







No, we usually prefer the ones

who've been locked away in a tower!







- Shrek, please!

- I only did that because I love her.







Aye, day care

or dragon-guarded castle.







You wouldn't understand.

You're not her father!







It's so nice to have the family

together for dinner.







- Harold!

- Shrek!







- Fiona!

- Fiona!







- Mom!

- Harold...







Donkey!







[glissando]







  Your fallen tears have called to me







  So, here comes my sweet remedy







  I know what every princess needs







  For her to live life happily...







[both gasp]







Oh, my dear.

Oh, look at you.







You're all grown up.







- Who are you?

- Oh, sweet pea!







I'm your fairy godmother.







- I have a fairy godmother?

- Shush, shush.







Now, don't worry.

I'm here to make it all better.







With just a...







  Wave of my magic wand

Your troubles will soon be gone







  With a flick of the wrist and just a flash

You'll land a prince with a ton of cash







  A high-priced dress

made by mice no less







  Some crystal glass pumps

And no more stress







  Your worries will vanish,

your soul will cleanse







  Confide in your very own

furniture friends







  We'll help you set a new fashion trend







-   I'll make you fancy, I'll make you great

-   The kind of girl a prince would date!







  They'll write your name

on the bathroom wall...







  "For a happy ever after,

give Fiona a call!"







  A sporty carriage to ride in style,

Sexy man boy chauffeur, Kyle







  Banish your blemishes, tooth decay,

Cellulite thighs will fade away







  And oh, what the hey!

Have a bichon frisé! '







  Nip and tuck, here and there

to land that prince with the perfect hair







  Lipstick liners, shadows blush

To get that prince with the sexy tush







  Lucky day, hunk buffet

You and your prince take a roll in the hay







  You can spoon on the moon

With the prince to the tune







  Don't be drab, you'll be fab

Your prince will have rock-hard abs







  Cheese soufflé, Valentine's Day

Have some chicken fricassee!







  Nip and tuck, here and there

To land that prince with the perfect hair







Stop!







[chuckles] Look...







Thank you very much,

Fairy Godmother,







but I really don't need all this.







[gasps and mutterings of disapproval]







- Fine. Be that way.

- We didn't like you, anyway.







- [knocking]

- [Shrek] Fiona? Fiona?







[dog barks]







Oh! You got a puppy?

All I got in my room was shampoo.







Oh, uh...







Fairy Godmother, furniture...







[giggles]







I'd like you to meet my husband, Shrek.







Your husband? What? What did you say?

When did this happen?







Shrek is the one who rescued me.







- But that can't be right.

- Oh, great, more relatives!







She's just trying to help.







Good! She can help us pack.

Get your coat, dear. We're leaving.







- What?

- I don't want to leave.







When did you decide this?







- Shortly after arriving.

- Look, I'm sorry...







No, that's all right.

I need to go, anyway.







But remember, dear.

If you should ever need me...







happiness...







is just a teardrop away.







Thanks, but we've got all

the happiness we need.







Happy, happy, happy...







[laughs] So I see.







Let's go, Kyle.







- Very nice, Shrek.

- What?







I told you coming here was a bad idea.







You could've at least tried

to get along with my father.







I don't think I was going to get

Daddy's blessing,







even if I did want it.







Do you think it might be nice

if somebody asked me what I wanted?







Sure. Do you want me

to pack for you?







You're unbelievable!

You're behaving like a...







- Go on! Say it!

- Like an ogre!







Here's a news flash for you!







Whether your parents like it or not...

I am an ogre!







- [yelps]

- [roars]







And guess what, Princess?

That's not about to change.







I've made changes for you, Shrek.

Think about that.







That's real smooth, Shrek.

"I'm an ogre!"







[mimics Shrek roaring]







[sniffling]







I knew this would happen.







[Lillian] You should.

You started it.







I can hardly believe that, Lillian.

He's the ogre. Not me.







I think, Harold, you're taking this

a little too personally.







This is Fiona's choice.







But she was supposed to choose

the prince we picked for her.







I mean, you expect me to give

my blessings to this... thing?







Fiona does.

And she'll never forgive you if you don't.







I don't want to lose

our daughter again, Harold.







Oh, you act as if love

is totally predictable.







Don't you remember when

we were young?







We used to walk

down by the lily pond and...







- they were in bloom...

- Our first kiss.







It's not the same!







I don't think you realize that

our daughter has married a monster!







Oh, stop being such a drama king.







Fine! Pretend there's nothing wrong!







La, di, da, di, da!

Isn't it all wonderful!







I'd like to know

how it could get any worse!







- Hello, Harold.

- [gasps]







- What happened?

- Nothing, dear!







Just the old crusade wound

playing up a bit!







[chuckles]







I'll just stretch it

out here for a while.







You better get in.

We need to talk.







Actually, Fairy Godmother,

off to bed.







[yawns] Already taken my pills,

and they tend to make me a bit drowsy.







So, how about... we make this

a quick visit. What?







Oh, hello.

Ha-ha-ha!







So, what's new?







You remember my son,

Prince Charming?







Is that you? My gosh!

It's been years.







When did you get back?







Oh, about five minutes ago, actually.







After I endured blistering winds,

scorching desert...







I climbed to the highest room

in the tallest tower...







Mommy can handle this.







He endures blistering winds

and scorching desert!







He climbs to the highest bloody room

of the tallest bloody tower...







And what does he find?







Some gender-confused wolf

telling him that his princess







is already married.







It wasn't my fault.

He didn't get there in time.







Stop the car!







[crash]







Harold.







You force me to do something

I really don't want to do.







[gasps] Where are we?







Hi. Welcome to Friar's Fat Boy!

May I take your order?







My diet is ruined!

I hope you're happy. Er... okay.







Two Renaissance Wraps,

no mayo... chili rings...







- I'll have the Medieval Meal.

- One Medieval Meal and, Harold...







- Curly fries?

- No, thank you.







- Sourdough soft taco, then?

- No, really, I'm fine.







Your order, Fairy Godmother.

This comes with the Medieval Meal.







There you are, dear.







We made a deal, Harold, and I assume

you don't want me to go back on my part.







[sighs deeply] Indeed not.







So, Fiona and Charming will be together.







- Yes.

- Believe me, Harold. It's what's best.







Not only for your daughter...







but for your Kingdom.







What am I supposed to do about it?







Use your imagination.







[whooshing]







[whinnies]







Oh...







Come on in, Your Majesty.







[piano plays, people talk]







  I like my town







  With a little drop of poison







  Nobody knows...







[barman belches]







[clears throat] Excuse me.







Do I know you?







No, you must be mistaking me

for someone else.







Uh... excuse me.

I'm looking for the Ugly Stepsister.







Ah! There you are. Right.







You see, I need to have

someone taken care of.







- Who's the guy?

- Well, he's not a guy, per se.







Um... He's an ogre.







[crowd gasp]







Hey, buddy, let me clue you in.







There's only one fellow who can handle

a job like that, and, frankly...







he don't like to be disturbed.







he don't like to be disturbed.







Where could I find him?







[knock on door]







Hello?







Who dares enter my room?







Sorry! I hope I'm not interrupting, but

I'm told you're the one to talk to







about an ogre problem?







You are told correct.







But for this, I charge

a great deal of money.







Would... this be enough?







You have engaged my valuable

services, Your Majesty.







Just tell me where

I can find this ogre.







[  Eels: I Need Some Sleep]







[snoring]







[chimes]







  Everyone says

I'm getting down too low







  Everyone says

you've just gotta let it go







  You just gotta let it go







  I need some sleep







  Time to put the old horse down







  I'm in too deep







  And the wheels keep spinning round







  Everyone says

you've just gotta let it go







  Everyone says

you've just gotta let it go







Dear Knight, I pray that you take

this favor as a token of my gratitude.







[plays tune]







Dear Diary...







Sleeping Beauty is having

a slumber party tomorrow,







but Dad says I can't go.

He never lets me out after sunset.







Dad says I'm going away for a while.







Must be like some finishing school.







Mom says that when I'm old enough,







my Prince Charming will rescue me

from my tower







and bring me back to my family,







and we'll all live

happily ever after.







Mrs. Fiona Charming.







Mrs. Fiona Charming.







Mrs. Fiona Charming.







[echoing] Mrs. Fiona Charming.







[knock on door]







Sorry. I hope I'm not

interrupting anything.







No, no. I was just reading a, uh...

a scary book.







I was hoping you'd let me apologize

for my despicable behavior earlier.







- Okay...

- I don't know what came over me.







Do you suppose we could pretend

it never happened and start over...







- Look, Your Majesty, I just...

- Please. Call me Dad.







Dad. We both acted like ogres.







Maybe we just need some time

to get to know each other.







Excellent idea! I was actually hoping

you might join me for a morning hunt.







A little father-son time?







I know it would mean

the world to Fiona.







[sighs]







Shall we say,

 :   by the old oak?







[birds twitter]







[Shrek] Face it, Donkey!

We're lost.







We can't be lost. We followed

the King's instructions exactly.







"Head to the

darkest part of the woods..."







"Past the sinister trees

with scary-looking branches."







- The bush shaped like Shirley Bassey!

- We passed that three times already!







You were the one who said

not to stop for directions.







Oh, great. My one chance

to fix things up with Fiona's dad







and I end up lost

in the woods with you!







Don't get huffy!

I'm only trying to help.







I know! I know.







- I'm sorry, all right?

- Hey, don't worry about it.







I just really need to make

things work with this guy.







Yeah, sure. Now let's go

bond with Daddy.







[purring]







[purring]







Well, well, well, Donkey.







I know it was kind of a tender

moment back there, but the purring?







What? I ain't purring.







Sure. What's next? A hug?







Hey, Shrek. Donkeys don't purr.

What do you think I am, some kind of a...







Ha-ha!

Fear me, if you dare!







[hisses]







Look! A little cat.







- Look out, Shrek! He got a piece!

- It's a cat, Donkey.







Come here,

little kitty, kitty.







Come on, little kitty. Come here.

Oh! Come here, little kitty.







- [screaming]

- Whoa!







- Hold on, Shrek! I'm coming!

- Come on! Get it off! Get it off!







Oh, God. Oh...







No!







- Look out, Shrek! Hold still!

- Get it off!







Shrek! Hold still!







- Did I miss?

- No. You got them.







Now, ye ogre, pray for mercy from...







Puss... in Boots!







I'll kill that cat!







Ah-ha-ha!







[coughs]







[wheezes]







[retches]







[coughs]







- [chuckles] Hairball.

- Oh! That is nasty!







What should we do with him?







Take the sword and neuter him.

Give him the Bob Barker treatment.







Oh, no! Por favor!

Please!







I implore you!

It was nothing personal, Señor.







I was doing it only for my family.







My mother, she is sick.

And my father lives off the garbage!







The King offered me much in gold

and I have a litter of brothers...







Whoa, whoa, whoa!







Fiona's father paid you to do this?







The rich King? Sí.







[screams]







Well, so much for Dad's royal blessing.







Don't feel bad. Almost everybody

that meets you wants to kill you.







Gee, thanks.







Maybe Fiona would've been better off

if I were some sort of Prince Charming.







That's what the King said.







Oh, uh... sorry. I thought that question

was directed at me.







Shrek, Fiona knows

you'd do anything for her.







Well, it's not like

I wouldn't change if I could.







I just... I just wish

I could make her happy.







Hold the phone...







"Happiness."







"A tear drop away."







Donkey! Think of the saddest thing

that's ever happened to you!







Aw, man, where do I begin?







First there was the time that old farmer

tried to sell me for some magic beans.







Then this fool had a party and he have

the guests trying to pin the tail on me.







Then they got drunk and start beating me

with a stick, going "Piñata!!"







What is a piñata, anyway?







No, Donkey! I need you to cry!







Don't go projecting on me.







I know you're feeling bad,

but you got to...







Aaaahhh!







You little, hairy,

litter-licking sack of...







What? Is it on? Is it on?







[clears throat]







This is Fairy Godmother.







I'm either away

from my desk or with a client.







But if you come by the office, we'll be

glad to make you an appointment.







Have a "happy ever after."







Oh...







Are you up for a little quest, Donkey?







That's more like it! Shrek and Donkey,

on another whirlwind adventure!







  Ain't no stoppin' us now! Whoo!

We're on the move!







- Stop, Ogre! I have misjudged you.

- Join the club. We've got jackets.







On my honor, I am obliged to accompany

you until I have saved your life







as you have spared me mine.







The position of annoying talking animal

has already been taken.







Let's go, Shrek. Shrek?







- Shrek!

- Aw, come on, Donkey. Look at him...







in his wee little boots.







You know, how many cats can wear boots?

Honestly.







- Let's keep him!

- Say what?







[purrs]







Ahh!







Listen. He's purring!







- Oh, so now it's cute.

- Come on, Donkey. Lighten up.







Lighten up? I should lighten up?

Look who's telling who to lighten up!







Lighten up? I should lighten up?

Look who's telling who to lighten up!







[giggles] Shrek!







[barks]







[barks]







Shrek?







They're both festive, aren't they?







What do you think, Harold?







Um... Yes, yes.

Fine. Fine.







[sighs]







Try to at least pretend you're interested

in your daughter's wedding ball.







Honestly, Lillian,

I don't think it matters.







How do we know there will

even be a ball?







Mom. Dad.







- Oh, hello, dear.

- What's that, Cedric? Right! Coming.







Mom, have you seen Shrek?







I haven't.

You should ask your father.







Be sure and use small words, dear.

He's a little slow this morning.







- Can I help you, Your Majesty?

- Ah, yes! Um...







Mmm! Exquisite.

What do you call this dish?







That would be the dog's breakfast,

Your Majesty.







Ah, yes. Very good, then.

Carry on, Cedric.







- Dad? Dad, have you seen Shrek?

- No, I haven't, dear.







I'm sure he just went off to look for

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