[to the geese walking]
Callie: What beautiful countryside, Everest. So much like our own dear England.
Everest: Oh, indeed, yes. Callie, if I walk much farther I'll get flat feet.
Callie: Everest, we were born with flat feet.
[They both laugh]
Everest: I say, look over there.
[The see Chase who leaves his log and bites a twig]
Callie: Oh. Oh, how unusual.
Everest: Fancy that, a cat learning how to swim.
[Chase, holding a twig, paddles closer to the shore]
Callie: And he's going about it all the wrong way.
Everest: Quite. We must correct him.
[They swim towards him]
Callie: Sir. Sir? You are most fortunate we happened along.
Everest: Yes. We're here to help you.
Chase (through clenched teeth): Oh no, back off girls, I'm doin' fine.
everest: First, you must gain self-confidence by striking out on your own.
Chase: Go away! I'm trying' to get to shore.
Callie: You will never learn to swim properly with that willow branch in your mouth.
[Chase gets his hind legs on some rock]
Everest: Indeed not.
Callie: Snip, snip. Here we go.
Chase [opens the mouth]: Don't do that!
[He splashes wildly]
Everest: You're doing splendidly.
Callie: And don't worry about form. It will come later.
Everest: He takes to water like a fish, doesn't he? A very enthusiastic--
[Chase tugs on their tailfeathers, they shiek]
Everest: No! Now, this is no time for fun and games.
[They laugh, watching bubbles coming from where chase was.. Laughing fades]
Everest: Gracious me. You don't suppose--
Callie: Oh yes. Yes, I do. Bottoms up!
[They turn over and look underwater, then turn back]
Both: Deeper!
[Pups and Skye run to the shore]
Blitz: Look mama, there he is!
Everest: You really did quite well for a beginner.
Skye: Oh Chase! Thank goodness you're safe!
Everest: Keep practicing.
Callie: And toodly-pip!
Blitz: Can I help you, mister Chase, huh?
Chase gasps: Help? I've had all the help I can take.
Skye: Oh mademoiselles, thank you so much for helping mister Chase.
Callie: Of course, my dear. But first, introductions.
Everest: Yes. We british like to keep things proper.
[They laugh]
Callie: Now, I am Callie Gabble, and this is my sister--
Everest: Miss Everest Gabble.
Callie: We're twin sisters.
Everest: You might say we're related.
[They laugh]
Callie: Oh, how silly!
Skye: Oh, how nice. I never would have guessed.
Ace: Look! They got rubber feet.
Blitz: Yeah.
Everest: We're on holiday.
Callie: For a walking tour on France.
Everest: Swimming, some of the way.
Callie: On water, of course.
[They laugh]
Skye to wet Chase: Chase, this is Callie and Everest Gabble.
Chase: Yeah honey. Get those two web-footed lifeguards outta here!
Skye: Now, now, Chase.
Chase: Okay, okay baby. Hiya, chicks.
[Geese laugh]
Everest: We're not chickens. We're geese.
Chase: No. I thought you were swans.
[Skye gives him a look]
Callie: Oh, flatterer
Everest: Your husband is very charming and very handsome.
Chase rolling on his back: Well, uh, you see.. I, I'm not exactly her husband.
Callie: Exactly? You either are or you're not.
Chase licks his paw: All right. I'm not.
Geese: Oh? Hmm?
Callie: It's scandalous.
Everest: He's nothing but a dog.
Callie: Absolutely, possibly a reprobate.
Everest: A roue. His eyes are too close together.
Callie: Shifty too.
Everest: And look at that crooked smile.
Callie: His chin is very weak too.
Everest: Obviously a philanderer who trifles with unsuspecting women's hearts.
Lani: How romantic.
Skye: Please, please, let me explain. Chase is a dear friend of ours. He's just helping us to get to--
Chase: Come on, Skye, come on. Let's get out of here. Well, girls, see ya around. We're on out way to Paris.
Everest: Oh, how nice! We're going to Paris ourselves.
Callie: Why don't you join us?
Skye: I think that's a splendid idea.
Chase: Oh, no.
Callie: Now, ah, you stand here, dear. And uh, let's see, you take this position.
Everest: Skye, you'll do nicely here.
Callie: Yes, very good.
Everest: And you dear, you take this place. Now that leaves mister Chase.
Callie: Oh, we can't leave him, can we?
Everest: Mister Chase, I think you should be the rear end. Ready everyone? Now think goose! Forward, march!
Ace: Mama. Do we have to waddle like they do?
Skye: Yes, dear. Think goose.
Callie: When we get to Paris, you must meet uncle Jake.
Chase: Jake?
Callie: Yes, he's our uncle. We are to meet uncle Waldo at le Petit Cafe.
Skye: Le Petit Cafe? Oh, that's that famous restaurant. Ah, c'est magnifique.
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The Aristopups
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