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Chicken Run (video game)/Transcript

Jurassic World: Dominion Dominates Fandom Wikis - The Loop

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  • Ginger: Hi Mac, we need to get out of here, and I've come up with a brand new plan!
  • Mac: Well Ginger, let's hear it.
  • Ginger: I've noticed that some parts of the fence are quite rusty, and I wondered if we could cut through it.
  • Mac: Aye! That's a thought. We could use that old butter knife from one of the huts, and I'm sure there are some broken shears aroudn here somewhere. I reckon, if you get me those, I'll be able to make some crude wire-cutters, which maybe just good enough to cut that rusty wire.
  • Ginger: Great idea, Mac! I'll go and get them, but I'll have to be careful of the dogs. Do you need this in here, Babs?
  • Babs: No, sorry Ginger, I don't know where that goes... You could ask Mac, she's in hut 17 you know!
  • Ginger: I managed to avoid the dogs and find the other blade you need.
  • Mac: Aye, that's brilliant! Well done, Hen! Now, placing the bolt I already have though the centre of the 2, whilist crossing them in a 90 degree fashion, like so, give her a wee bit of a tweak and hey presto! Wire-cutters!
  • Ginger: They look great, I hope they'll be strong enough!
  • Mac: Wel, remember it only work on the rusty fence wire.
  • Ginger: Oh yes, thanks, Mac! Now, I have to be able to get through the fence, to get things for our next escape attempt.
  • Mac: But what then, Hen?
  • Ginger: Well, it's a bit extreme, but if we could disguise ourselves, so that the dogs don't recognize us, then we'll be able to get out of here! I think we may be able to dress up as Mrs. Tweedy. Do ypu think it's possible?
  • Mac: Mmmm... sounds like a tall order to me. I cannae work miracles, but we might pull it off, if you can find some poles, some boots, some gloves, but the sky element is Mrs. Tweety's long dress! If I were you, I'd check round the back of the farmhouse.
  • Ginger: Okay, you work out the detials, and I'll get everything you need.
  • Mac: Babs will be great for this! She's over in hut 16 and we'll make the disguise there.
  • Ginger: Right, I'll take the things over there, make sure she knows the plan. Right, that's everything! At least we'll be able to escape from this farm!
  • Babs: Should we tell the Tweety's in case they wonder where we are?
  • Ginger: Of course not, Babs! It has got to be done in secret!
  • Babs: In secret - what fun! But, we will tell the other chickens?
  • Ginger: Mac, I know our old plan was less than perfect...
  • Mac: Aye Hen, we need a new plan.
  • Ginger: This time, I have a nuber of escape plans!
  • Mac: Och! I'm impressed. Let's hear them.
  • Ginger: Okay, which plan do you want to talk about? Well, my first idea is to make a seesaw, and launch us over the fence.
  • Mac: Hmmm... to make a seesaw, we could easily find something for that. However, we're going to need a big weight to drop into the seesaw and jettison us over the fence. You find the weight then. I think the best place to collect the pieces is in hut 11.
  • Ginger: Okay, that sounds great. Mr. Tweety has brought some fireworks. I'll bet we could use those to launch us out of here!
  • Mac: That sounds a wee bit dangerous! I'll need to do some projectile calculations, to get us over the fence. We will obviously need some fireworks, and a box of matches to light them.
  • Ginger: Yes, and I have an idea of where to get them.
  • Mac: As this could be dangerously explosive, I think we should store them all with Babs in hut 16.
  • Ginger: Yse, that probably is the safest place, you'd better warn them to be ready. I have a plan to build a catapult.
  • Mac: Hmm... sounds familiar. I thought we'd tried that before.
  • Ginger: Yes, but that from that, we've learnt some lesons, we could try again - make a bigger one. What do you think?
  • Mac: Let's see... maybe... In fact one of my original ideas was for a much larger catapult, and a reflection it's probably the better plan. We'll need an old pram, a tennis racket, a ladder, and some string.
  • Ginger: I also need to find a spoon to dig under the fence where it's soft and muddy.
  • Mac: Once you've explored more of the farm and collected the things, where will you hide them?
  • Ginger: I think that hut 15 would be just the place.
  • Mac: Well, away with you Ginger, and good luck!
  • Ginger: Are you ready to make the catapult?
  • Betty: Yes, Ginger. I know what I have to do.
  • Ginger: Well, done! I just hope I can find everything. I'll be back here as soon as I can.
  • Ginger: Rocky!
  • Rocky: Yo! Baby doll!
  • Ginger: We need objects from around the alarm.
  • Rocky: Sleep tight angel face, the Rock's on the case. Well, how about that? Hey!
  • Ginger: Rocky! Did you manage to get everything?
  • Rocky: Hey! Good things come to those who wait, doll face!
  • Ginger: Rocky! You're here!
  • Rocky: Well, how about that?
  • Ginger: We need objects from around the edge of the farm.
  • Rocky: Sleep tight angel face, The Rock's on the case.
  • Ginger: You're back! Quick! Have you got anything?
  • Rocky: Relax, we're making progress...
  • Ginger: Oh, great!
  • Rocky: You're welcome.
  • Ginger: Look at this! It's perfect for the catapult!
  • Betty: Well done, Ginger! You know I'm really looking forward to this!
  • Ginger: Great! We might actually be able to get out of here this time. I'll keep looking. At last I've found everything you need!
  • Betty: Brillitant! That will finish things of nicely.
  • Ginger: Is the catapult ready to go?
  • Betty: Yes, it's outside facing the lake now!
  • Fowler: Good show. You saved enough of the flock for me to goive you a bronze medal.
  • Ginger: This completes what you need, Babs.
  • Babs: Ooh thank you, Ginger! I'm getting a bit nervous!
  • Ginger: Don't worry - you'll love it, and we'll all be free at last!
  • Babs: Alright, ten! It'l be nice to see a few fireworks won't it?
  • Folwer: You are a bright spark so I'm giving to award you a bronze medal.
  • Ginger: Here's the big weight you wanted.
  • Cythina: Brilliant! We're ready to go.
  • Ginger: And go we will - all of us! Come on!
  • Fowler: Well done for getting a new chaps over the fence. Have a bronze medal.
  • Ginger: Mac, have you been able to do the drawings since we talked to Fowler about the "old crate" from his RAF days? I only wished we'd listened to his daring war stories more carefully. Fowler's provided the answer! Who needs Rocky anyawy?
  • Mac: Well Hen, I've been workin' on my calculations... ...and I think the idea of a flying machine will work!
  • Ginger: Excellent! I knew we'd be able to fly out of here, let's see it!
  • Mac: Well, here are my plans for the "old crate". It has to be big to hold us all. But, I've broken it down into 3 main components. We'll have to get all three built and working before we can fly over the fence...
  • Ginger: ...to freedom, I almost feel that grass under my feet.
  • Mac: Firstly, we'll need a big engine.
  • Ginger: Well, I guess we have two options. Either Mr. Tweedy's car, or his old tractor in the barn.
  • Mac: Well, I think the tractor is more suitable, and we'd never get into his car. It's a bit old and hasn't been run for sometime, so I guess we'll need to oil it well. Then, we can drive the prop shaft from this, so we'll need a decent length of chain.
  • Ginger: Yes. This could actually work! I'll see what I can do.
  • Mac: Okay, we'll assemble the engine in hut 15.
  • Ginger: But, what about the main body of the "old crate"?
  • Mac: I figured out we should be able to convert one of the huts.
  • Ginger: Hut 10 would be good. What will it invovle?
  • Mac: Nice plan, Hen! We'll need some cogs, some tools, and planks of wood.
  • Ginger: Okay, that should be the problem.
  • Mac: But, this is going to take time, and we musn't be caught by Mr. Tweedy. We'll need a look out, do you think you could get hold of his binoculars?
  • Ginger: Yes, they must be in the farmhouse somewhere. Have you worked out how can we build the wings?
  • Mac: Och aye! We'll need some poles, twine, and lots of laundry!
  • Ginger: Sounds like a good plan, Mac. We can build these in hut 11.
  • Mac: We need an awful lot - - can I help you, Hen?
  • Ginger: No, you coordinate the plan. I know a couple of the rats who do this kind of stuff for a living. The problem is, they'll need paying.
  • Mac: I know, those rats always want eggs.
  • Ginger: Well, I'll go and see Bunty in hut 2. She'll be chuffed that she can help.
  • Fowler: Nice work there my lad. I shall give you this well-deserved silver medal.
  • Nick: Hello... It's Attila...
  • Fetcher: ...the Hen!
  • Nick: How can we help you, love?
  • Ginger: We have to get out of here and we need these things.
  • Nick: Oh, sure we can come to some arrangement!
  • Ginger: Because, we're desperate , I'm prepared to offer you six eggs.
  • Fetcher: I think I must be dreaming.
  • Nick: This is a big job, so six eggs in advance will do nicely.
  • Ginger: I thought you'd say that so I've got them here.
  • Nick: Very nice. Good doing business with you, Miss.
  • Fetcher: We'll get just what you need!
  • Ginger: Meet later, back here. And make sure you don't forget anything!
  • Nick: El merchandiso!
  • Fetcher: That's Spanish!
  • Ginger: What did you manage to get?
  • Nick: A box of the finest tools!
  • Fetcher: An oilcan!
  • Nick: And a box of cogs, as you asked!
  • Ginger: That's fantastic! Brilliant work!
  • Nick: Reward us well...
  • Fetcher: Give us eggs!
  • Nick: And we will always deliver!
  • Ginger: You really have this time! Thanks! I've got this for the engine.
  • Mac: Great stuff, Hen! They're assembling the engine in hut 15.
  • Ginger: I'll take this over there now! What's this? Gosh! This is heavy.
  • Doris: It looks it! Well done Ginger, I'm half way there now.
  • Ginger: Brilliant! I only wish I trusted those rats. I've found this. Is it for you?
  • Cythina: No worry, I'm making the wings so I don't need that. Perhaps you can show Mac, or have another look at your plans.
  • Ginger: This should help you.
  • Betty: Great! Mac says we need an engine. Do you think we'll find one?
  • Ginger: My plan is use to use the one from Mr. Tweedy's old tractor.
  • Fowler: I can see you're good egg and I shall award you with the bronze medal.
  • Nick: Flippin' heck! Look at this list, Fetcher...
  • Fetcher: ...I'm looking Nick, I'm looking.
  • Nick: This is dangerous work Miss, and no mistake.
  • Ginger: Dangerous or not, can you help us?
  • Nick: Of course, if we're risking our tails and whiskers for you love...
  • Ginger: Oh, dear! I don't like the sound of this!
  • Fetcher: We'll need at least six eggs.
  • Nick: More liek ten for this one wouldn't you say, Fetcher?
  • Ginger: Ten! I'll give you six eggs now, and no more.
  • Nick: Alright, miss! After you, Fetcher.
  • Fetcher: After I what?
  • Ginger: Bring everything back here. We haven't much time!
  • Nick: Well, is this?
  • Fetcher: Oh, look.
  • Nick: We're back!
  • Fetcher: And we've got the lot!
  • Ginger: All of it?
  • Nick: Yes Miss. Laundry, twine...
  • Fetcher: ...and a lovely pair of these things!
  • Nick: They're binoculars, you nancy!
  • Ginger: Well done, both of you!
  • Nick: That's all right, love.
  • Fetcher: You can rely on us.
  • Nick: Once we've got some eggs inside us!
  • Ginger: I think you actually deserve them. Thanks! Look, what I've found, Mac! This will be great for helping to convert hut 10.
  • Mac: Are we still on track? I've heard more noises coming from the barn.
  • Ginger: Yes. Mr. Tweedy's nearly fixed the pie machine. We are rapidly running out of time! There you are. I hope this will help it along.
  • Doris: Fantastic! I only need one more item now.
  • Ginger: I know! Those wretched rats keep asking for more eggs. If only we could manage without them! Well, this is just what you need.
  • Cythina: Great stuff! Only one more to get!
  • Ginger: Keep working! I'll be back soon.
  • Nick: Are you sure you need all this? Poles, chain...
  • Fetcher: ...and an engine!
  • Nick: It could be an impossible mission.
  • Ginger: But, you have to accept it!
  • Nick: How much is it worth?
  • Ginger: I'll pay you two eggs.
  • Fetcher: Oh, yes, please!
  • Nick: Be quiet, Fetcher. Eight eggs.
  • Ginger: Six, and that's my final offer.
  • Nick: Done!
  • Fetcher: Lovely... six eggs!
  • Ginger: Here you are. Now, please hurry.
  • Nick: Totally sorted!
  • Fetcher: Totally!
  • Ginger: What? You've got it all?
  • Nick: Yes and your engine's waiting for you!
  • Fetcher: Just where you need it!
  • Nick: All part of the service my, love.
  • Ginger: We'll soon be out of here!
  • Nick: Of course you will, Miss.
  • Fetcher: Birds of a feather, flop together!
  • Nick: Be quiet, you norbert!
  • Ginger: I know that it cost us a lot of eggs, but it was worth it. Thanks, both of you! Now, we've got everything we need.
  • Doris: Fantastic! That's it. Let's see if we can get this engine running!
  • Ginger: We must! Time is rapidly running out!
  • Fowler: Excellent stuff! I admit I have misjudged your character. I award you a gold medal.
  • Betty: My goodness! We've got oil everywhere!
  • Ginger: I know! I'd like to try it again though!
  • Betty: You know I'm surprised Rocky wasn't more helpful!
  • Ginger: At last! They've got everything we need. I know what we need - rest!
  • Cythina: You must be tired out! Well done, Ginger! We should be ready to finish the wings now.
  • Ginger: Brilliant! I'm sure thos plan will work, we'll soon be out of here for good!
  • Fowler: Not bad, these wings should hold. Here let me give you a bronze medal.
  • Ginger: Goodness, I'm exhausted! Here is the last thing you need.
  • Doris: Thanks, Ginger! I've almost finsihed now!
  • Ginger: I'm proud of you - let me help so that we can try it out.
  • Fowler: You know I think this old crate just might fly! A bronze medal for you.
  • Mrs. Tweedy: Ow!
  • Fowler: I can't sitr with bird though. Oh, we're turn to go.
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