who lives in the middle of Nowhere with her husband Eustace Bagge.
EU ST ACE GRUNT S} - But creepy stuff happens in Nowhere.
- It's up to Courage to save his new home. - (SCREAMING)
Stupid dog! You made me look bad!
ANNOUNCER". Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Wet World!
Oh, Eustace, isn't this exciting?
Eh! Big deal!
And now, Nowhere Wet World is proud to present
the world-famous, one and only
Jo-Jo, the amazing performing dolphin.
Oh.
Blah, blah, mm
Show-off, know-nothing guppy.
Ow'.!
Oh!
You call that swimming? Ha!
That ain't swimming.
Heck, I could swim better and faster than that!
Is that a challenge I hear?
Ladies and gentlemen, this man claims he can out-swim Jo-Jo.
Ha! With one hand tied behind my back.
But, Eustace, you haven't swum in years.
Challenge accepted!
What do you say, Jo-Jo?
When I blow the whistle, you two will race to the end of the tank.
I'll tell you what, you can even use both hands.
- Eustace, what are you doing? - (BONES CRACKING)
I'm gonna show that smart-aleck dolphin that a fish ain't no match for a man.
Oh, dear!
On your marks,
get set.
Huh?
That's okay, Eustace.
It's no shame to lose a swimming race to a dolphin.
Oh, yeah? Well, I ain't getting beaten by some stinking fish!
I'll show you!
I want a rematch tomorrow. Same time, same place.
Ladies and gentlemen, we have a rematch!
Yo, Auntie! What's up?
Eustace, what took you so long?
We had to work out the deal for the rematch.
If I lose, you're gonna have to pack up your things
and move in with the dolphin and be his sidekick.
Oh, dear!
No!
- (WATER SLOSHING) You can do it, Eustace!
Come on, Eustace!
Swim!
I don't want to be sidekick to Jo-Jo Dolphin.
Shut up, will you?
(PANTING) I'm concentrating.
Okay, dog! Let her rip!
Hey, look at me.
I'm swimming.
Oh, lovely!
I can go way faster than this.
Speed it up, dog-
Oh!
Here, have some biscuits and a wee cup of sassafras tea.
It's no use trying to cheer me up, Muriel.
I'm a failure. I can't do it.
Courage, we've got to do something.
Otherwise, I'm going to have to grow gills.
Oh, look, Eustace.
It's Doctor Von Boobenmeyer, the world-famous psychiatrist.
Please come in.
I'm just a great big nothing, Doc.
Ooh! Ooh!
Oh!
He says you need to crack open your hard, awful self,
and let out your better parts.
Out with my old self,
in with my new self.
I sure hope this works, Courage.
Out with my old self... (INHALES SHARPLY)
In with my new self.
(INHALES SHARPLY) Out with my old self...
(INHALES SHARPLY) In with my new self.
Wake up!
Eustace, is that you?
You look grand.
It's my new self, woman.
Let me at that fish. I'll make chopped herring out of him.
- Oh, wow. (LAUGHING) - (SHUDDERING)
Starting off our show today, a race.
The rematch between Jo-Jo and Farmer Bagge.
This should be over quickly.
ANNOUNCER". Contestants, take your places!
Go, Eustace!
ANNOUNCER". Whoever can get through Wet World's wacky waterways first,
will be the winner!
On your marks, get set.
Ah!
Oh, no, you don't!
That isn't fair. He's cheating.
It's no use. I'm just a great, big nothing.
A great, big nothing.
Ooh! Ooh!
What's that?
Get away from me!
Stupid dog!
Oh!
Go, Jo-Jo, go!
He did it, Courage!
Eustace beat the fishy!
Come on! Who wants to race me?
Oh, my!
Isn't this cozy?
Everything is normal again now that Eustace has his self-esteem back.
Come on! Who wants to race me?
- I want to win! Win, win! - (GLASS CRACKING)
Win, win!
Ahoy, me maties!
Twelve bells means it's time for grub in the galley.
Lousy stinking fish stink.
Aye, it's me first mate.
Just cut the fancy talk, and let's get to eating!
And I ain't wearing no bib neither.
You might not care much,
but Courage and I are enjoying our new "Seafood Sunday" luncheon,
- aren't we, Courage? - Uh-huh.
Eustace, don't you think that the seafaring atmosphere
makes the food taste better?
Makes me want to puke in the ocean!
Huh?
Courage, what's wrong?
Shut up, will you?
Wens)
You dumb dog.
(GULPS) Mmm.
Good lobster.
A sailor's dance.
A grand idea. And you do it so well.
Oh, I get it, Courage.
The ship sprung a leak and you're fixing it.
Good work, matey.
Ooh!
Food!
What? Go get your own grub!
Courage, where did Eustace go?
EUSTACE". I just got ate.
Oh, my!
Eustace, are you in there?
Of course I'm in here!
Now, get me out!
Food!
Courage, I think the dragon's sad because he can't get to us.
Sorry, Mister Dragon, but we don't want to be eaten.
I would eat you if I could fly.
Everyone in my family is a great flyer.
Why, oh why can't I fly? (SOBBING)
If only I knew.
Aw, poor dragon.
Thank you.
You're very nice.
Wish I didn't have to eat you, but it's the way I am!
That's it!
If you eat me, I'm just gonna have to stop feeling sorry for you!
It's bad enough I can't fly, now, you want me to starve!
E-hee!
That's not realistic.
If dog fur didn't give me a rash, I'd eat you.
Ew!
I don't care if she's radioactive, I've eaten worse.
I'm bored with these games! I'll eat her now.
Wait!
What now?
You'll help me find out why I can't fly if I don't eat her?
Uh-huh. Uh-huh.
And while you're at it, get me out of here!
Wee!
(CHUCKLING) Wee!
Wens)
Wee!
This is not good for my self-esteem.
So, boys, what's the good word?
Still don't know why I can't fly.
Dog can't tell me. Gonna have to eat you.
Sorry.
- (ROARS) - (SCREAMING) No!
Watch where you're going, you fool!
Watch out, Courage!
We're running out of trees!
Courage, the lake!
If he can't fly, maybe he can't swim!
Dragons just don't like water, I guess.
Oh!
Hey- easy, guys.
I ain't gonna hurt you.
Want some fish fries?
Fish-sicle?
Fish is so good.
Sure glad I was born a water dragon
and not one of those flying dragons that eat people.
I didn't know there were different kinds of dragons.
Don't eat fish, only people.
All flying dragons eat people.
(SNIFFLES) Even the ones that can't fly.
Mmm-hmm.
Oh.
Okay, just a bite.
Mmm. Say, this is good.
Much better than people.
Got any more?
Mmm-hmm.
Compromises, compromises.
But I must have more fish.
Hmm. Mmm.
Water feels good.
Hey, these aren't wings!
They're fins!
William, it's you!
My long-lost brother.
Tell me, brother. I'm not a flying dragon, am I?
No. You're a water dragon.
Mom and Pop lost you during the storm.
You must have been adopted by flying dragons.
The dog was right!
No wonder I always hated the taste of people.
Which reminds me...
Well, it's about time!
Well, I think this is the perfect place to finish up our "Seafood Sunday."
EUSTACE". Stupid dragon!
Stupid Dog!
English - SDH