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What are you waiting for!

There is not a soul here.

- Get all tucked up, nice and warm
indoors. - Is it cold!

Make the announcement and you'll
soon see, they'll all come running.

Population,
don't waste much precious time.

Get down off the cart.

Come at once, gather around,
listen...

Mangiafuoco, the greatest
magician in the world...

- The horn is iced up.
- Well, blow it out.

He will be able to...

...listen here, giving a show...

just to leave you all
an indelible memory,

a performance given
with his own company,

and with the mechanical organ
that makes the magicalest music,

and they'll sing for you...

...demonstrating
the marvels of progress...

They have lots of time to spare,
don't they!

Are you talking to me,
Mastro Ciliegia?

To you? I don't speak to any man
in particular, signor Geppetto.

I've observed that there's always
those with lots of time to spare.

Gran finale, finishing up with our
wonderful business for this time,

the Great Mangiafuoco, before
departing for the distant Americas,

has wished to visit this,
your lovely city.

Don't chop me!

Don't damage me, I told you!

Ha, ha, ha, stop it,
you're tickling me.

- Who's there?
- It is me.

Want something!

Let me come inside, just a moment,
I'll explain.

- Come in then.
- Thanks.

You'll let the fire go out
if you don't shut it.

I'm sorry.

Well, go on, what is it you want?

I wonder,
if you'll lend me a small loan.

- Small loan?
- Yes, a small...

No, forget it, a mistake.

I made it a rule: never to lend
money under any circumstances.

But, I wasn't asking for any money,
thank you.

- And do close the front door!
- Yes, of course, this shocking wind.

I need a log of wood, any wood, but,
it really must be a log for carving,

not for burning, you understand!

There popped into my head an idea.

What idea?

Look.

I thought I'd be able
to make a puppet,

a puppet made of wood.
Might be company.

A puppet! A pleasure, that one.

- Which!
- That one.

- It's well seasoned walnut.
- That? No, no, no.

- But, I'm giving it free.
- But, the wood is too good,

besides, you were using it yourself.
And look it's perfect walnut.

- I'd be content with cheaper wood.
- Do you want it? I'm offering it.

But no,
if I could just take some other...

- Take that one in a hurry. No time
to waste. - I've thought of an idea:

we'll be able to...
to divide it.

What! How!

With the saw.
Be plenty for the limbs and the head.

You can fashion the trunk cheaper,
if you want to.

What are you doing! You fool!

Can you find no better word for me,
ever!

I didn't say a thing.

- It's definite that you said it,
I heard you. - I didn't say anything.

I'll help, if you want
to take my log of wood with you.

No. When one's dignity
is offended...

It wasn't me that threw it.
No, no, no, no, it flew by itself.

- You brute...
- Stop it, stop it.

Be sensible. Stop this now.
What's happened to you?

I've lost my head.
But... but thank God you missed.

- It flew on its own.
- Am I to believe you!

- Let's make peace, we'll be able to.
- Yes. Yes.

I'll pour a drop.

Terrible.

- It won't upset me, after this
I'll feel fine. - Take it slowly.

I'll take it slowly.

Finished it all.

Pinocchio, it'll bring him luck.

I knew a lucky family
called Pinocchio.

Pinocchio the father, Pinocchia the
mother and Pinocchi the babies.

And they managed very well. Happy,
although the richest was a beggar.

There's an echo?

Never mind.

Hey, no, hold it my friend,
beginning to have delusions.

I must manage to have some dinner
tonight, something a bit solid.

Make a bit of hunting.

I'm sure I saved a piece of bread
specially, there...

and some more... that's enough.
Don't overdo it. Drop of oil...

Well, we'll manage without.

A drop of fresh water...

Well, I hope I haven't let it get
a little too hard.

Oh, it's good!

Beautiful! Some herbs...

Perfume!

Long time since I've eaten
anything so well made.

With this on top, such a crunchy,
crackling crust it'll make me.

Well, you really ought to try that.

I'm hunger crazed, if I'll ever be.

Let's try this leg.

It seems about right.

Be good. Be good, no playing games.

Perfectly made, it's perfect...
Oh, God!

Bad boy, and you've begun already,
you mean to disrespect your father.

And look here,
it will be better to...

But if I hadn't had dinner I'd be
explaining these delusions by hunger,

after the meal I had though...

Goodness, how amazed you'll be
tomorrow, Mastro Ciliegia!

Won't credit his own eyes, but have
to allow the evidence on the table.

You said! The other limb?
Right away, I'll fit it at once.

All ready made to fix. Look here I've
to do only the joining

and there's the articulation,
we'll soon be finished.

You'll be good.

Look out for the nose, and so...

now let's fit in the arm, in here,
go on...

you were able to move quite all
right when you kicked me,

now when you might help me slightly.
Well, we've done it.

You know,
it's only to be going on with,

later we'll have to have a suit
specially made.

Over here sonny, stand straight up,

and see how we made out. Have a look.

You're pleased! He's not beautiful,
but not unpleasant.

Look at that, look at that,
he seems alive!

Perfect little boy,
that we always wanted.

A pity you're not able to see him
standing proudly.

Don't you worry about that,

all babies do that,
when they first step out.

Perhaps papa has made your
long limbs too wobbly and bony,

but wait I'll make you
a re-enforcement, just...

Let's us find
if nature'll give us some light.

Oh, moon light out there,
it's still too dark to see.

Wait a minute. Let's see if there's
a morsel of that candle left.

And then your papa'll be able
to fix you with a repair.

No it's gone, no light, I can't work.

You wanted to make me work all night.

But I'm too old for that, see.
Actually it could make me ill.

Look what the time is!

Well, now, first let's have
a proper night's rest,

and when it's light we can see.

A mind refreshed can reason better
than you know. Good night.

Who are you!

Who am I!
A good fairy.

Listen to me, you would be faithful
to poor, old Geppetto!

He did always want a child, so badly.

Would you like
to turn into a real baby!

But you'd have to be a perfect boy:
modest, obedient...

Make sure that you'll try.

Not ever to make unhappy poor,
old Geppetto.

You have to go to school to study,
apply your mind there,

and learn how to earn a living.

And be a great support
to your father, as well, you see.

I warn you now, no naughtiness,

or I'll turn you straight back
into a puppet.

Yes, I faithfully assure you

that you'll never grow into a man.

I overslept.

At my age that's bad.

I dreamed that
the puppet came looking at me.

Now then, a brisk,
cold wash will put me in shape.

This'll do.

Last night was freezing,
but fortunately the jug is full.

With ice.

While I slept, I had a better idea
for you, for making you able to walk.

It seems, I'm losing...

my brain in this cold.

My dear! It's not possible!

Come in!

No, please, just a moment,
no, no, just...

But last night the wind blew
the door clear off the cowshed.

So, if you'd like to repair it, I'll
pay with this milk fresh and clean.

But today there's no time, you'd
better apply to Mastro Ciliegia.

Hold on, give the milk here.
Give it to me.

- I'll fix it for you.
- What manners some people have!

Whom... whom might you be?

Pinocchio.

A proper shock.

Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear!

I've got a...

I've got a son!

Pinocchio! Pinocchio!

And now, what?

Hey, come in,
you'll simply freeze out here.

Come on in!

You haven't been...

- Morning, Mastro Geppetto.
- Morning. Morning, signora.

Pinocchio! Pinocchio!

Come here!

Pinocchio!

Pinocchio!

Put down my cheese!
Wicked, little devil, you!

Stealing my lunch! Hey, my lunch!

I'll teach you when I catch you,
you wicked, little thief!

Stop him, stop that thief!

- Out of the way.
- Stop thief!

- Stop you, you're under arrest.
- No, it's the boy that you want.

There, down there,
that little wretch.

What is he up to, whose child is he?

That boy, there.

I'll catch you, I'll catch you.

I'll make mincemeat out of you.
Get out of there.

Stop, I say, hey, hey!
Hey, little boy, stop,

- Stop! - Don't let him get away!
- Come here.

And now, then boy back at home
we'll talk about this.

Oh, look at that fine bit of cheese!
How small it is now.

- Here, here, here I'm sorry.
- I could prosecute.

- And what about you!
- Don't trouble. It's not...

You should promise to punish him,
in fact you now propose to back out.

Please, have pity now,
he was starving, poor little boy.

No sort of good reason
for robbing me.

- I won't denounce you simply
from pure pity. - Well, let's go.

- That'll do, good day. Thank you.
- Thank you. - Are you the father!

Yes, I made the lad. But being
honest, I made his figure in wood.

- Yes, yes, in wood.
- Can't be so crazy.

I will explain to you, truly, sir...

I made me a toy marionette,
a marvellous puppet...

Stand still a moment, there.
It was best seasoned wood.

Only in the morning, when I woke up,
I found what you see.

Pulling your leg.

We'll go and see if the sergeant
laughs at that. Fetch him along.

But you can't arrest me.
But, why put me in jail?

You'll find something to clothe
the child properly. Come on.

I'm going to make him proper clothes.
I just had no time to, you see.

I truly didn't have any idea,
I'd have a...

Open the door!
Please, open the door!

Who's there!

You want somebody!

Spare a piece of bread?
I'm famished, I'm famished.

- Who is that?
- Pinocchio.

Wait a moment.

Have your cap ready to catch it.

A cap I haven't got. I'll put out
my hands, if that'll suit you.

As you wish.

Pinocchio.

Pinocchio.

Pinocchio! Pinocchio!

- Who's calling me! - It's me.
You're hungry, aren't you?

If Geppetto was here,
he'd keep you from starving,

but he's in prison
and it's your fault.

Who's there! What do you want!

I'm a cricket and I've lived in this
house more than a hundred years.

Let somebody else in!
Go outside, there.

You're supposed to fetch me
fire wood.

- What are you laughing at?
- At you, you little idiot.

Don't you see?
You couldn't do anything stupider.

Remember what you promised the fairy.

Chatterer,
you can't do anything but chatter!

You watch out my lad,

for your information,
people that talk like that,

end up either in prison
or in hospital.

That's just about enough.

We'll see who's right in the end!

Look, now! Look at my feet!

Fairy, help me, do try!

Look at my feet!
They're wooden, they're burning!

Wicked fire, wicked fire!

I thought you were at home.

- The voice. - What?
- Just now, as I passed.

- I'm practically sure I heard the
voice of a small boy. - Pinocchio!

Open up, Pinocchio!
Open the door, hurry!

- I can't walk anymore.
- How do you mean "can't walk"!

My feet've been eaten up.

He says they've eaten his feet.

But wasn't that the voice of that log
of wood I gave you the other day?

Yes, I haven't been able to tell you,
I made a marionette.

Stay calm, Pinocchio, your papa's
going to squeeze through the window.

You be good!

His papa!

Pinocchio, but you're wooden again,
then I did dream it all.

- But what happened to your feet?
- It was the cat.

But my boy, how could a cat
have burnt your feet!

Well, all right I told a fib
I've burned them by myself.

But now, please,
make me some new ones.

Only a father could have
such a delusion

as to think
you are a real child.

Morning, Mastro Ciliegia.

Papa, do make me some new legs.
I'll be good, I promise I will.

Well, I'll remake your feet for you.

But what are you after?
You'll stay simply a marionette.

Not a real child.

I'm famished.

He's famished! How can he manage
to eat when his mouth's splinted?

- I'm hungry.
- But I tell you that...

I'm hungry.

Pinocchio!

My own boy!

- I'm starving.
- All right, all right, I know.

Oh, Mastro Ciliegia,
are you hatching eggs!

What is there to give you?

Patience, patience. Oh, look
what's arrived here: three pears!

Look, look, look.

They please you, pears?

If you want me to eat them, please
do me the favour of peeling them.

Yes, all right, this time, then.

But you'd better have a taste
not quite so sophisticated.

The chair has disappeared, too.

Here.

They must be very good.

Another!

Here.

You oughtn't to eat so fast!

You'll do yourself harm.

Another!

There you are. What a fine appetite!
That's right!

- I'm still hungry!
- Have it here then.

Enjoy it!

And that!

That's what I've meant with the food:
you make me do all the work,

and now you've managed the cores,
too.

- Look, I can manage the peel, now.
- I didn't think of that.

- You'll see, from now on I'll stay
simply perfect. - I know, you will.

We'll be very happy. You must make of
life all that I didn't have time to.

First of all, a solid education.

So tomorrow,
you may start to go to school.

Yes, but before going to school, I
shall want a suit and a first reader.

- And it'll cost a bit to buy them.
How can you! - Ah...

- Good morning, Mastro Ciliegia.
- Good morning.

Look there, you recognize that!
It's signor Geppetto's.

- I see that. But why is it here?
- He gave it away.

Said it made him too warm.

It's not all he's suffering from,
he's got a son.

A son?!
How did he manage to do that?

How do you think? In the usual way.

Out of a log of wood.

Give me a tablet of quinine,
I'm starting a fever. A log of wood.

- Would you beat it? - Yes indeed,
you'll sort that out. But, I'm fine.

Mind you don't lose, uh?
Your first reader.

Pinocchio, you've forgotten my kiss.

That's my boy.

- Well, you're all convinced now?
- Yes.

Go to school, down to school, go!

Go, all of you, all of you, I said.

Go now, but slowly, slowly, you kids.

- Hey, but the cap there is mine.
- Yours! Give it.

- Excuse me, where's the school!
- What's that written on the wall?

You shall have to tell me,
perhaps you can't even read it.

You're being very clever.

Hurry along children,
lessons are starting.

Hurry! I'm just closing the gate.
Anyone else!

- You, you're always late.
- Good morning.

You ladies, come on, violets!
You ladies!

- Begin, begin. - All right, but
hark very closely, Cat. - Yes, yes.

Now, where might these marvels
of the universe be seen by all!

- There. - Within here?
- Yes, yes. - Bravo!

Only four soldi to behold the
greatest spectacle in the world,

before it leaves
for the distant Americas.

Four soldi!
Take your seats, please!

Yes, yes. Please, take your seats!

- Please, can I go in!
- If you pay four soldi.

- I can't.
- No money, no seat.

- The doctor told her she'd
benefit... - I'll give you this book.

What would I want with a book?

You want this? Four soldi.

What good is that book to me!

- Pay four soldi and I'll give you
this book. - Go away.

Who'll give me four soldi
for this book?

Hey, my boy, bring it here.

I want to see if this is new.

I'll give you three soldi.

What would you be able to offer
if I sell the book with the pencil!

Hey, look who's there,
in the audience in a paper suit.

- It's Pinocchio. Good heavens.
- It's a dream! - It can't be true!

Yes, it really is.

- Look, it's Pinocchio! - Come, join
your own people, Pinocchio!

You're a puppet like us, Pinocchio.

- You are made of wood, like us.
- Yes, come and join us, Pinocchio.

Come on, Pinocchio,
we are your own family!

Come on, we know you are not real.

Pinocchio! Pinocchio! Pinocchio!

What's going on?
Have you all gone crazy? Away!

Away! Away!

Who are you!
What are you doing here!

Get off! Back stage! Both of you,
go on! Go, all the lot of you!

I'll settle with you after.

Beloved public, the spectacle
will begin again immediately.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to spoil
the show. Where are you taking me?

Why don't you put me down?
Put me down! Please, put me down!

We'll see, if you'll still play
your funny games in there.

I'm sorry.

He's playing truant somewhere.
You might have guessed it.

How ever did it occur to you
to send him to school! To school?

But he gave me his promise
that he would be good.

I was a bit tired, having spent
all night sewing his suit.

But I've wondered, supposing
he's ashamed to appear there with

a father so badly dressed.

That's why I've insisted you please
come along with me after school.

I hoped his companions
and the masters

perhaps they might think
that his father was you, not me.

A father to make a boy proud to have,
so beautifully dressed. I can only...

ask you to forgive me for putting
you to the trouble for nothing.

I would hate anyone to think I was
the father of that little horror,

even for an instant.

One can't be sure, suppose he's had
an accident, fallen or hurt badly.

You suppose he's just hiding, uh?

I don't know,
I don't want to find out.

I know what will happen if you stay
sitting on your bottom, in the snow.

You'll freeze!
Come on, you need a drink!

Hey, signor Geppetto!
Where are you going?

This way to the inn!
Signor Geppetto, the inn's this way!

He went to the theatre,
the marionettes.

You were quite right too, he's
a wicked rascal, good for nothing.

He went and sold his spelling book,

but I know where to find him now,
and he'll be sorry.

- Yes, he'll pay for it. - I'll wait
for you at the inn. - All right.

- Shut the door! - Signor Geppetto,
come over here, near the fire.

For Heaven's sake!
The door!

Feeling wooly? Ice cold!

- Door, please! Over here, get him.
- Quick, quick, beside the fire.

I warned you, I warned you,
I bet you haven't found him.

Where did you get to!
You missed him!

- I can't. I'm trembling too much.
- What happened to you?

Have a drink, have a drink.
The wine'll warm you up.

Go on, it'll do you good.
Sip it, sip it, sip it.

Slowly, slowly.

- My child... Robbery... - Robbery!
- My child was stolen.

My Pinocchio! Pinocchio.

My child was stolen.

- The caravan has left already.
- Left, you say?

Departed for the distant Americas.

My poor boy in the cage with
their monkey. He was so beautiful.

He was made too well, now he's gone.

He was so beautiful,
they took him away.

My Pinocchio, my small boy!

He was made too well.
He's been stolen.

My comrade mislaid a marionette.

You two, go and fetch the new puppet

that ruined the last spectacle,
and burn him up.

Is this what you want
to cook your mutton with!

- What you got there! - In
the monkeys' pen we found this one.

I want the puppet
that jumped on the stage...

- and ruined the whole show for us.
- It wasn't there!

A marionette that acts on his
own is truly very unusual.

Did you have a glass of wine,
signor Mangiafuoco!

That shows how stupid you are.
I'll go fetch the puppet myself.

And then I'll take the pleasure of
giving you a kick up the backside.

- The marionette you want it's me.
- Get along you! Be off!

- Don't you see? Please sir. - Never
could stand'em. - Please, sir.

All right, where's the puppet?

Really, signor Mangiafuoco,

since you've started those visions,
we can't do anything.

And I'll tell you something more,
it'll be a pleasure... Let go!

A pleasure,
although your artists...

Look, he's serious! Come on!

I'll kill you
and it'll be a benefit to mankind.

Pity, I missed.

I was the marionette
you were looking at.

My papa Geppetto was a poor
carpenter. He formed me out of wood.

But, as a surprise,
there arrived this fairy.

And made me into being a small boy.

"But, mind", she said, "see you stay
very good and obedient,

or you'll turn back
into a marionette".

She wasn't joking. Already two times
she's turned me into a marionette.

Now, first, let see what's important.

The most important thing is that
I want someone to cook my mutton.

Set up the spit!
And you, driver, you useless oaf,

go to the caravan and bring me
a marionette, any marionette!

No, wait, bring me Harlequin.

He's always been a lot of trouble
to me. He has a broken leg.

If someone has to be burnt to death,

I'll throw myself on the fire
instead of Harlequin.

That always means a good sign,
a very good sign.

- Hey, where are you going?
- That way.

But this is the road
that'll take us home.

- I know, but I want to get down
to the coast. - Now stop that.

- You've been driving me out of my
mind all day. - I've got to find him.

Even if I have to follow him
all the way to America.

- He's my son.
- Of course.

Oh, have some sense.
Well, wrap up a bit, you idiot!

Thank you.

I shall find him, my poor boy.
I tell you, I shall find him.

- Mad, he's mad.
- I'm coming, my little marionette.

Your father'll be most surprised when
he sees you fitted out properly.

I've never ever wanted
to have children of my own.

- What trade
does your father follow? - Poverty.

What does he earn, this poor man?

What he earns doesn't add up to
having much of his money left at all.

How does he pay his bills, then!

Well, to buy me my first reader,
he went and sold his own jacket.

What with mice and darns it was just
one big hole. He manages.

Tell your father,
when you get back tomorrow...

that, if he wants to work for me,

he'll have a fortune in America,
I'm quite sure.

Here.

If you should find your father,
give him these from me. Here.

- What are they?
- Seven pieces of gold.

- Friends!
- Begging you charity.

The child is not worth it.
He's no eyes to weep for pity.

- Hey, hello there!
- Hello there!

- Where have you been!
- I perceive your garment's new, uh?

- The generous, lustrissimost
Mangiafuoco. - The what?

Lustratissimost.

- Illustrious the most? - Yes.
A great lord! - A great windbag?

Tomorrow I'm going to buy my father a
brand new jacket, all gold and shiny,

- with buttons of precious stones.
- So, you'll buy it?

If you don't believe me,
I'll take you to my papa,

and you'll find out
then if it's true.

'Cause now my papa is rich, we need
not go wearing rags like you.

- Oh, offensive brat. Come on.
- Wait a minute! - Oh, let him go.

He thinks he's rich, because he's
wearing rags now, instead of paper.

I want to inspect closely.
Wait there, child, wait there, wait!

- What you want?
- Listen.

Please, some bread. Your charity.

- Since you're so rich, why not a
little something for us, too! - Yes.

Charity, charity, charity!

I'm really sorry,
but I really shouldn't.

The illustriousmost Mangiafuoco
meant it as a gift to my papa.

- Good bye, then, and very good luck.
- Just a moment. Wait. - Stop there!

Stop.

What did he give to you? What!

- No, I'm not to tell you.
- Because it's not true, is it!

I can recognize a rich a mile away.

Suppose the illustrious Mangiafuoco,
who presented these riches!

And he wants us to believe it?

- Come on, tell us. - Do you want me
to show you! - Yes, where?

But not now,
because I'm afraid there's a crowd.

- I'm afraid I'll be robbed.
- Quite right. - Quite right.

- Come with me.
- Yes. - Yes. - Where is it!

Begging you charity.
Begging you charity.

Here.

You see! So now, what?

Pinocchio.

Don't put your trust in these two
rascals. Beware of evil companions.

Remember what Mangiafuoco said,
or you'll have a bitter surprise.

Let just let me catch you.

I gave her a lesson. I twisted her
neck for you. So that another time,

she won't poke her beak
into the discussions of others.

- Poor little chicken.
- Poor little chicken.

Since he's no more, why don't we
make a fire at once and roast it?

- Certainly. And the money?
- I've put it away.

- My chicken! They've stolen
my chicken! - Come on!

Stop thieves! Stop thieves!
Stop thieves!

My chicken, wicked thieves! Stop
thieves! My chicken, my chicken!

Take the wrenched creature,
I make you a present of it!

No, it's you I want.
I want you put in prison.

Thieves. You're great thieves.
You wicked thieves!

- The boy! - Come back, you thieves.
- Don't let him go away.

Hi! Wait, hey!

- The boy, then, where is he!
- Escaped. - Uh? - He's escaped.

Escaped! That's our dinner gone!
It was the only possibility to...

It's your fault!

- If you hadn't managed to murder
that chicken, we'd be rich! - Stop!

- Touch me, and I'll murder you! - I
murder you, before you murder anyone.

- I'll show you how to behave.
- Stop. There's someone coming!

I've lost my way. It's too bad. How
will I find my way home? I'm scared.

There's someone coming.

You go over there
and jump on him as he passes.

- And you jump after and help me!
- And then we'll eat.

What are you doing!

Look, it was Pinocchio.

- You fool!
- You've bungled it again.

Open! Help me! The assassins!
Help, help!

Have pity and open up!
There are the assassins, open up!

They're coming to get me. Help!

- Look, look. - Eh!
- Up there!

- Come down. - No, help!
- Come down! - Come down!

- Why don't you leave me alone!
- Well, grab him.

- Over my poor papa... No, no.
- Go on.

Please. You can have all I own,
only now I haven't anything.

Who are you!
Where am I being taken?

- Good, I'll take him.
- I won't go with you. No!

No! No! No!

Help, help me down.

You always need help.

Idiot, the boy!
Hurry! Hurry!

Hurry!

Oh, my head!

Help!

Here, wake up! Wake up!

There he is! Quickly, after him!

Come on, hurry!
Hurry, for goodness' sake!

I can't keep up with this falling
sheet.

Help! Open up! Please, open up!

- In this house you'll find no one.
Here they're all dead. - Help!

- But you're able to.
- Also I'm dead.

Dead! Apart from the fact
that you wouldn't even answer,

what are you doing up there!

I'm waiting the bier
to take me away from here.

Please, open up! Open Up!

- I'm back! - Open up! Help!
They're coming for me!

- Help! Help! Let me in!
- Caught you!

They took me! They put me in a sack.
Help! Oh, help!

They're carrying me off. They're
going to murder me. Hurry! Help!

They're carrying me up!
They're running farther!

- Wait!
- Oh, no fairy, help!

How can you find me, if you don't
come with me. You'll never find me!

- Tie him. - Let me go! What do you
want! - What are you doing to him!

I'm going to string him up.
So he'll speak.

Where have you got the gold!
Pretty awkward.

I'll tie you up,
so you won't escape.

He's really hurt.

No. He's living, he's moving.

What's happened? I feel different.

I'm ill!

Where am I!

- Oh, my... He's wooden.
- But isn't that a puppet, now!

Oh, I'm scared.

Pinocchio, run! Run to your fairy!

I've seen it all now.
And all is enough for me.

Not only about his health
I'm preoccupied, professors.

And for you to see which course
will be better for him, will be...

down right difficult, if not
impossible. What's to be done?

You'd leave him a puppet!

Who are those two old fogies!
I want to go to my papa, now!

Don't make a big scene.
If you loved him so much,

your poor, dear papa'd be visiting
you here. You've no idea where he is.

And if you've brought shame on him,
it will be your fault!

Marionettes,
even when they are evilly disposed,

have less capacity to hurt
than small boys,

than boys of the same general level
of inherent vice.

No valid grounds appear to require
we reassign a liberty in action

that was authoritatively withdrawn.

I said authoritatively withdrawn.

Conclusion: he stays a marionette.

No, but no, but no. Over simplistic.

Leaving it a marionette would merely
enclose its evil proclivities...

within a strong shell, that protects
and defends it. To explain it better:

how does one bend to obedience
the perpetually disobedient child?

With a beating.

And how does one induce a lazy small
boy to study? With a beating.

Oh, it's very probable
that we inflict...

on this creature the
reprimand corp... ha!

And to profit by it all, me!
I certainly shouldn't!

That boxing,
so fundamentally indispensable

to advancement in the sciences,
and I'm going to try to...

- And I tell you, he must be beaten!
- Most impressive.

He must stay a marionette.

My guidance could not have been
more explicit,

he must re-impersonate a small boy.
I now withdraw.

With your permission.

Shall we discuss it alone?

You're a good boy, I know.

And you, you tell me quite truthfully
the whole story of what happened.

Oh, fairy, I wanted to go to school,
but I lost my way.

Oh, fairy, please, look at my nose!
What's happening!

Pinocchio,
there're two kinds of fibbers.

Some whose legs are very short
and some with long noses.

And yours, I'm afraid,
are the kind with the long nose.

All right, I told you a fib.

I didn't want to go to school
because I lost my first reader.

But, fairy, look at me.
This nose seems ten feet long.

Why is it getting longer! I didn't
tell a fib. I told you the truth.

All right, I'll tell you the truth.

I sold my first reader to go and
see Mangiafuoco's puppet show.

I don't have to be quick.

Would you be nice and loving if
I turned you into a small boy?

I'll be the nicest small boy
in the world if you turn me back!

Certain to.

Then you really are good.

It's you
that have to work to be good.

- I'm going to do whatever you say.
- Very well.

We can work in the mornings,
and when you've learned to be good,

we'll fetch you Geppetto,
that is if you work well.

You will! All right!
Good, good, good, good.

Only hurry, we don't want Geppetto
to see me like this.

Yesterday I hung up two good sheets,
new ones, one here, one there.

- Have you seen them!
- No, I certainly haven't.

- Hanging over here.
- What you want?

Well, there were two sheets here,
new ones, yes.

- This morning they've disappeared.
- What a very thought of mind!

All the years I have come here,
no one's ever missed anything.

And I, it's only two days since,
I can fuss.

I hung up two new sheets.
Did anyone see anything?

Begging your charity, please!

Begging your charity,
for two wretched creatures.

- Look who's here!
- What is it?

Well, if it isn't a cat and a fox.
I was looking for you all night.

- I was scared. - But I see.
What happened to you last night!

Too big a story to tell you.

- What are you doing!
- What are you doing!

Reaching for my money!

Because you've hidden it all there!

Yes, last night, because of the
thieves, the killers, the assassins.

The assassins. The assassins.

Who knows how furious
they must have been, the assassins.

- They were black with rage.
- They were black with rage.

And tried hard to hang me, as well.

But the fairy, she turned me into
a marionette, so I was saved by her.

- Oh, a fairy?
- Why, is that strange to you?

Stop that. Can't you pull
the coins out of there?

- No. Please, will you pull them up
for me? - With pleasure.

There.

Where has he disappeared to!

I don't know.
Perhaps he saw a mouse.

Listen,
are seven gold pieces a lot!

Are seven gold pieces a lot!

No, but they could become a thousand,
two thousand, if you want.

I suppose I would want that many.
I want them for my papa.

But if you come with me, we'll be
able to show how to plant the gold.

First we'll find the miracle tree,
then we'll plant your golden coins.

We'll only have to water it, then.

Instead of leaves there'll be
thousands of gold coins.

Yes, but today I mustn't,
because my papa's coming.

You'll be able to buy him a jacket
with buttons of gold.

You mean there's truly
a field full of miracles.

I have to believe in your fairy,
yet you can't believe in miracles?

- The fairy is true.
- But the field of miracles is true.

Where should I put it!
Hand it to me!

I'm in charge.
And you'd better mount guard.

- Shout if there's anyone round!
Away, I told you! - But why!

Because if there's anyone here,
the miracle'll not take place.

Here's the spot.

Now we plant the money seed,
and cover it with earth. So deep.

That should do.
Now we've got to water it.

There was a trough down there.
Run now and bring us some water.

- I'll be over there waiting for you.
Quick, run! - Yes.

Wait a minute!

Now, let's get it.

What are you up to, sitting! Up
on that seat at once, at once. Up!

You say they stole
your four pieces of gold,

and where did you keep them hidden!
I suppose you did keep them hidden.

Yes, underground. They were buried,
in the field of miracles.

And where,
where is the field of miracles!

You can see it best from the window,
shall I show you?

Where are you going?
Where do you think you are?

Up there! Quick!

- Now, then...
- In the meadow there's a big tree

and you plant your money there.

Well, then it grows just like apples,
but lots and lots.

- You want me to believe that? - You
don't think so! - Yes, I think so.

I would like to go to that meadow
of miracles and plant some pennies.

But you wouldn't want to wait
to see any fruit.

Fruit? I don't follow.

To make it easy. You went and planted
it, but on the branches... nothing!

Certainly, because I'd gone
to bring some water I found.

And when I got back, they'd stolen
it. So I said to myself:

run straight to the Courts
and you'll get it back.

- Who's they, who robbed you!
- The Cat and the Fox, my Lord.

I wanted to bring a new jacket,

gold and shiny with buttons
of precious stones to my papa.

- Who is your papa! - His name is
Geppetto, carpenter to poor people.

A poor one,
a poor carpenter by profession!

To imagine how poor he is: the fire
in his chimney is only painted on.

Oh, and how it freezes in winter?

So, shouldn't I help him to bring
him lots of true gold coins,

so that he'll be able to have fires?

And you wanted to bring him
a jacket of gold,

with buttons of precious stones.

You're a fine boy, Pinocchio.

This poor devil here
was robbed of four pieces of gold.

So let him be seized
and put away at once in prison.

But, Sir, Judge, Excellency...

They were the thieves, not me, you
know! Signor, Judge, Excellency?

They're always trying to teach you,
not to tell lies.

If I hadn't told those lies,
I'd still be locked up in there.

Hey, what's this?

It would have been a good thing,
if I'd learned to read.

- Hey, signore, please can you tell
what's written there! - What?

- What do you want! - Can you
read me, what's written there?

Here lies the fairy
with bluest turquoise hair,

perished in sorrow,
after being left alone, abandoned,

waiting for her beloved Pinocchio.

My dear fairy,
you perished with a broken heart,

but I'll be dying of famine,
unless I find something to eat.

Cheerio!

Hey, who's there?

Ha, got you thief!

So now I've got you.
So you've been pinching the chickens.

But what chickens!
I didn't want to pinch your chickens.

You robbed grape, you can have robbed
chickens, as well.

I'll teach you a lesson,
you're going to remember.

Hey, you little, come here.

- No, please. No!
- Stay, stay out!

- What has he been doing!
- He's been stealing grapes.

- And now?
- He'll be the dog.

And if you try to move,
you'll be in trouble.

You're going to sleep in there, you.

It was the bed for four years to my
poor little dog, my poor dog Melampo.

And be sure that you stay awake.
And if someone you don't like comes,

you must bark!

Come along, children.

I'm famished! I'm thirsty!

It's filthy!

Give me the bone. Here munch that.

After, we leave you a nice chicken,
like we used to leave Melampo.

But stay quiet.

Pinocchio, keep it down, Pinocchio!

Be quiet!

Hey, stop that playing around.
Let's get some sleep, now.

You're going to find out I'm not
joking.

Oh, come on! Here are the thieves,
hurry, hurry!

- What? - First you tell me to bark
and then you're annoyed.

- Well done! Well done! - Open,
open up a second, open up..

You've been a good boy. Your parents
must be worried about you.

Well, I've no mamma at all
and my papa's I don't know where.

And who is your papa!

His name is Geppetto,
he's a carpenter by profession.

Any chance that carpenter went out of
his mind because he lost his son,

and he wants to follow him in a
rowing-boat to the distant Americas?

- That's right. - I think to remember
him, being called Geppetto.

- What's that, what's that?
- Yes.

I've seen him three or four days
back, when I had to go to the port,

to fetch a wagon load of materials.
It was him, all right.

- Where was this port! I must go
to him straight away. - It's far.

Signor Geppetto, are you up!

That is right, the boat is finished.
Nothing to keep me.

- But the sea's very rough. - That's
why I'm going. It might get worse.

Hey, is this the way to the sea!

I've never been there!

But somebody around here must know
somebody who's been there?

- You must know about the proverb.
- No. - "Rivers flow to sea."

Walk until you come across
some river or torrent.

Follow the path of the water
and you'll arrive by the sea.

Hey there, am I right for the sea?

I'm asking you!

It's my babbo! Babbo, oh, babbo!

It's my babbo! I'm here!

Come back! Come home!

- Pinocchio! Pinocchio!
- Babbo! Babbo!

Please, babbo!

Wait for me! Don't go away!
Help!

You can't reach me!
Help! Help! Help!

Unlucky boy, him.

I got to save him, my papa.

And unlucky for him too.

Or perhaps you'll be home, right,
but how can I manage!

Who'll find you, out there alone.

Oh, please won't someone
help me! I'm ever so miserable.

Why mustn't it have been me!
You had to stay.

Oh, stop bawling.

- Who are you?
- You beat it, see!

- But why?
- My reason.

Lucignolo!

You shout and that'll be
the finish of you.

Stand up and look.

- Lucignolo!
- Who's there?

There's a police sergeant
with a lady.

Lucignolo!

- Are you Lucignolo?
- No. - No, that's not him.

How long have you been here!

I don't know but before the sun was
shining.

- Have you seen a young boy! Is he
dark! - Dark, very dark.

- Is he tall? - Yes, tall.
- Tall, with a face of a delinquent.

He doesn't know where he'll be.

No. There's no one,
no one's around here at all.

Oh well,
don't wait here, try the canal!

You're kind, try and have patience.
That boy's driving me mad.

Hey, you, run along home.

Lucignolo! Oh, Lucignolo!

Oh, but you shouldn't do that
to your mother.

Hey, come out of there!

Bravo, she's a bit like that
my mother.

- Lucignolo.
- Pinocchio.

My cigars are down there,
under there. You get them for me.

Here.

Thanks. Cheerio!

Lucignolo, I'm famished!

- I said, I'm famished.
- Leave me alone.

I'm very hungry.

- I'm hungry. - You'll scratch your
head, you'll find something to eat.

- And so, carry on. - And you see,
I too was smart up there...

and before they realized,
I barked and barked loud.

So then the thieves were caught,
and I was set free.

- In fact you're a spy.
- What do you mean!

- Mean to say that one shouldn't have
to play that way. - Why not!

Because you should never be a spy.

Yes, so I'd spend my whole life
there, playing at being a dog.

- Fancy any fritters!
- Yes.

- How many do you want? - And you!
- Four. - Also me.

One, two, three, four.

One, two, three, four. Eight.

Now, go and fetch us eight fritters.
Well wrapped up.

- Right, what are you waiting for?
- Me!

- Are you frightened by it?
- Certainly not.

Go on, do it. Go on, go on.

Please, eight fritters.
Done in a parcel.

Right, just as you like.

Thank you very much.
Four soldi.

Who's that! Who's that? Run! Catch
him! Stop thief! Stop thief!

- Stop thief! - Stop thief! Stop
thief! - Stop that boy! Stop him!

Catch him! Run after him!
Stop! Stop him!

Here stop him!

Here, over here!

Lucignolo!

Hey, Lucignolo!

Lucignolo!

- Would you give me
a piece of that bread! - No.

Some bread! Come over here.

See where that cart is?

Unload it, all of it, and then
you'll have a fine piece of bread.

No, but look you, I want food,
not a whole cartload of work.

Well done, haven't you been told
"no labour, no meat"!

- Look at him.
- What's he up to!

I'll give you a lesson, my lad.

- Please, would you give me
something to eat? - Well, why not!

You fill me this bottle
from the fountain, and come back.

- I'll give you a piece of bread.
- No, I won't. - Too bad for you.

- Please, would you give me
some of that? - No.

If you go round back over there,

they'll give you something to eat.
Go on, that's my boy.

- Here's some. - Eight.
- Thank you very much. Thank you.

- Thank you. - Next, please.
- Nine. - Next.

- All this counting.
- Remember the soup, though.

- Next.
- Eleven.

- Still another. - Twelve.
- Another one.

Thirteen. Fourteen. Fifteen.

- Next. - Hey, small boy there,
what are you doing?

Will you please go over there, put
some more water in here, will you?

Go on.

Bravo.

- Next. - I'm afraid it's all
finished today, come back tomorrow.

Oh, but it must be heavy, uh!
Bravo. Bravo.

- Now, what do you want,
something to eat! - Yes.

Help me to bring this pack
and have dinner with me.

Give my bag to the boy,
he'll carry it home for me.

What is it!
What are you looking at?

Oh! Oh, but you're
my poor Pinocchio!

But of course,
I recognized you at once.

If that's true, you know,
I'm sure you'd have said so.

I didn't believe
you would be actually dead.

I was very sorry
and I couldn't bear you to be dead.

You know that made me want
to bring us together.

Listen, you say you know all.

You know, my papa
he was shipwrecked in a boat,

and somebody, that's me, beat
the waves to save him from drowning.

No, no, no,
your papa's safe and sound.

- It depends only on you when he
returns to us. - How do you mean?

Well, if you do what I ask
and be good, obedient,

and go to school...
he may come back.

At school, no, no!

Don't you suppose that your poor papa
would have been quite sad

to believe you've never learned!
Don't you?

Look how I want you to write.
You must learn to write like this.

You look too, stupid.
Don't laugh, that's the way to write.

Bravo. Good, Pinocchio.
Yes, very well done, my boy.

Very well indeed.
Go on this way, Pinocchio. Bravo.

Because you'll apply yourself
like the master said,

teacher told me you're now
first boy in the class.

So the worst is behind you and I'm
very happy, your papa'll also be.

And when is father coming back home?

Soon, you'll see. Very soon.
Truly, have a bit of faith.

It's staying alone...

And you never play.
You must invite your playmates.

One big meal they'll like.
After school you come back here

and I'll prepare for you a nice
sugar pastry and bread with butter.

- Will you do it for me?
- Of course, but only if you're good.

- Stand up! - I bring you back
one of your pupils.

The worst that this school
has ever tried to teach.

I declare to you that were it not
for the prayers of his mother,

I would never have readmitted him
into this establishment.

Let us hope that his presence
will do no harm to others.

I doubt however, that wretched
pupil will ever regain the time

he's so evilly squandered.

I exhort you then
to show him no indulgence.

Severity in all things.
Severity.

Sit down.

My respects, Director.

Go to your place on the back bench.
And no disturbance!

Pinocchio, go back to your place.

Please all take out the book
that we're reading.

- You, you at the back,
haven't you a book! - No.

Pinocchio,
you're the best in the class,

go and sit beside Lucignolo,
who hasn't a book.

Under the circumstances,
today you may read together.

What we are about to read today
is a section on moral principles.

The most important section
is on work.

For man is on earth
worth with the will...

I'm getting an exciting party,
there's chocolate with pasties

and buttered bread,
it should be super.

...in the sweat of his brow,

in the station of life to which he
has been called, he reaches rewards.

You make it sound like a mouthful.

Everyone's going if he likes,
the master too.

But splendid! And why not
invite the director?

Now you, Pinocchio and Lucignolo,
I don't seem to hear your voices.

- For man is either rich or poor...
- For man is either rich or poor...

Obliged to work for his living
in this world.

Obliged to work
for his living in this world.

Lucignolo, leave us!

Hands out of your pockets!

I told you to take them out!
Now, go on, outside!

- Cheerio!
- Go on with the reading.

- Who does not work does not eat.
- Who does not work does not eat.

And finishes up by and by
in a poor house or in jail.

And finishes up by and by
in a poor house or in jail.

Pinocchio, I'd never have expected
a thing like that from you.

But the law is equal for all,
leave us!

No, leave your books here,
collect them at the end of the hour.

Now off with you.

Lucignolo,
you're going just like that!

Certainly,
the gate's closed and bolted.

I'll be here all alone?

You're not alone,
you're in splendid company.

You look quite at home
in a flock of sheep. Bye!

Lucignolo!

What fine tricks are you up to,
my boy?

- Is this the house where the fairy
lives? - That's the one.

- Go on, go on.
- No, you. - Now, go on - Get moving.

- That's enough.
- He hasn't a mama.

- He hasn't a mama, but he has
the fairy. - And what's a fairy?

- I don't know.
- I know, a fairy...

Have you seen the inside!
It's all gold.

- Can we come in? Can we?
- Isn't Pinocchio with you?

No, he isn't. No, he is not.

You haven't told yet me
where you're going tonight.

Never you mind.

Listen, where we ate the fritters
that time there's some wine left.

- If you like you can have it,
as a present. - Why!

- Because I'm off.
- Off to where?

- A very long way.
- But a very long way to where!

To a place made specially
for us children. You don't work.

There's no schools,
and there aren't any masters.

Just imagine
how marvellous it is,

people may do what they like from
morning till night. Just imagine.

- A fine place. You're off alone?
- Mind you don't ever tell anyone.

- Certainly not. - Bravo,
you're a fine friend. Cheerio!

And luck to the fairy
and to all your friends, the herd.

Lucignolo!
And how does one get to this place!

Midnight, there passes a cart
that will take me where I want to go.

There'll be more
than a hundred children on it.

- What wouldn't I give for
it to be midnight. - Why?

By midnight you'll be on your
way to your secret place.

- Wait and you'll see us.
- I mustn't.

The fairy'll already
be cross with me.

- And when she's cross how she
scolds. - Let her scold, then.

And when they've finished
scolding they quiet down.

- Cheerio! - Cheerio!
So we shan't meet any more.

Ah, who knows? Cheerio!

- But they've managed to eat it all!
- Yes, it was a beautiful tea party.

Imagine it,
there were more than thirty people.

- And the fairy, what did she say
of me? - Nothing. Nothing at all.

But she did leave you your dinner.

Wine, some chicken, a piece of bread
four apricots, all prepared for you.

- What do you think you're doing?
- Calm down, it's what you wanted.

She prepared it with her two hands.
I'll invite you to wait tomorrow.

You'll have to come and look for me,
tomorrow...

Where are you going to,
you monkey!

That's the last time,
tonight, I open the door.

Lucignolo! Lucignolo, wait,
I'm going with you!

- Lucignolo! Wait for me! - There's
no place for you, the cart is full.

You should have waited by the fire.

These children have been waiting
to leave also.

- But I want to leave at once.
- Oh, little fury.

- But this seemed a whole village
of village idiots. - Pinocchio!

- Come here! Climb on this donkey!
- Wait for me! Don't go away!

You're ready? Up.
Sleep then, sleep then, my boys!

Oh, boy! Come on!

Welcome!
Welcome all you newcomers!

The whole country's sugar sweet,
my lads. Made for you.

Eat up and sweet dreams. Oh,
children this is your own paradise!

Grown-ups are at your orders here.
Eager to show delice, caprice.

Come on then! Where's those orders?
you're each a little king here.

So that's the sugar of happiness.
Divert yourselves, amuse yourselves.

Welcome!
Welcome on you newcomers!

The whole country's sugar sweet,
my lads! Made for you!

Eat up and sweet dreams! Oh,
children this's your own paradise!

Grown-ups are outlawed here.
Eager to show delice, caprice.

- The sugar of happiness! - Give it
to me - There's plenty for all!

Wake tomorrow
in a brave new world!

Tomorrow now there's a bash!
The greatest show on earth!

So they say. So famous
the world over, trained animals.

Hey, tell me, is it true that
in this place there're no schools...

- And no exams!
- Yes, we play all day.

I heard that someone's going
to the circus tomorrow.

- I heard the circus is coming here.
- Who told you anyway!

- Tomorrow we're going on a long
voyage. - Where to! - Who can tell?

They say that tomorrow we get
all the money we want to spend.

- How much! - Lots, and a new pretty
dress to wear. - New shoes as well!

- I don't know. - Fun shows all day.
- When? - Who would know?

- A boat's coming we make a voyage.
- It'll be full of toys and dresses.

- When it's coming, did he say!
- No.

- When does it leave!
- No one knows.

Tomorrow will be a different day!

Hey, why are you wearing
those lamp-shades on your ears!

- And you?
- It's to keep them warm.

- I have to be very careful. - Look
a lot because you don't know why.

They're making donkeys of us. We must
leave from here as soon as we can.

But before we go,
let me have a look at your ears.

- I'll tell you when. - Scaredy,
you can't leave them on all summer.

One and two and three.

Can you see! They fooled us
because they wanted us here.

We must escape. Come.

Come on! Come on! Come on!

Here.

- Lucignolo!
- We're changed into donkeys!

What's the matter, donkeys?
You're nothing but asses!

Come on my lads! For there'll soon
be some buyers arriving!

We're going to commence with the most
famous bunch in the history!

Pinocchio the donkey.

Over you go! Hop!
Over you go! Hop! Hop!

Get over! Over again!
Higher, much higher! Over again!

Hop! Hop! Over! Over! Over!
Go over there, son!

I'll give you a lesson you'll
remember the rest of your life!

You lazybones!

There, you see what donkeys you'll
become if you don't go to school.

Let us pray the illustrious Madame
to perform for us and favour.

Is it all right? Thank you.
You'll make him so happy.

A little bit of sugar!

This sugar will dress
and prepare for the finale.

Up! Up! Come on then, up!

Please, signora.

Munch this sugar
and thank the signora.

- Pinocchio! Pinocchio?
- Well, you must excuse him.

I'm sure he's right,
he mustn't accept sweets from anyone.

Get up! Get up!

What for this one or that one is a
disaster, for another it's a fortune.

You smashed the four legs and
for me it is a blessing in disguise.

Oh, yes, that's the way
of the world, so they say.

I need for a big parade, a new drum.
I'm very sympathetic,

and my heart tells me that the best
way to do it is blindfolded.

Sorry, blind, blind.

Blinded, there, you must admit
I have a good heart.

I just tie this. Poor little donkey.

It'll be quick, you won't even know.
It'll be all right.

Put a little heart into it,
some good will.

With these stones here you'll
quietly fall to the bed of the sea.

Isn't that right? Come. Come on!

Come on, you stupid!

So you're afraid.

My brave little donkey,
I'm sure he should be drowned by now.

That should be it. Hoist up. I'm sure
he hasn't gone down very far.

Lend me an hand, will you?
Pull together.

I wish I knew what happened.
But I fixed it proper.

Good bye!
Give my regards to your wife!

I'll wait for the tide
to fill up with it.

What's that thing! Help! Papa,
please, help! Where are you!

Help! Help!
Papa where are you when I need you!

Help! Where are you!

What's happening? Where am I now?

I'm trapped now, papa!
I'm alone with no one in the world!

- Oh, stop bawling! - Lucignolo?
- How do you mean, Lucignolo!

I'm a poor tunny-fish swallowed by
the monster shark, like you, dear.

- I want to get out of here!
- Don't you know the law of the sea?

"Big fish eats little fish."

You've just got to wait
to pass into the stomach.

- I don't want to be digested!
- Neither do I.

But it consoles me to think that,
seeing I was born a tunny-fish,

it's more dignified
to be buried at sea than in oil.

Folks' arrived.

What's this! Pinocchio!
Oh, my marionette!

Pinocchio! My own little boy!

What have they done? We'll go
and dry you here. All naked, too.

Pinocchio! This is your papa!
Answer me!

He's been made to suffer.

Pinocchio! My Pinocchio!

- Where am I? - It's all right, you
know! You'll be quite at peace here.

Relax! Safe forever
in the ribs of the whale.

Please, I want to be a boy, again.

Don't cry. It'll turn out all right,
you'll see.

And now see, there's still that lump
and we're going to take it off later.

Your papa'll take it
off with a plane.

- Papa, how long have you been shut
up inside here! - Since the day

you came to look for me at the port.
How many days have passed by!

- I don't know.
- One year, two years,

I saw you and I wanted to turn right
around but a monster was near too,

suddenly flew at me and gulped me
down. But one does very well here.

And we're in a place secure
from those outside.

And you can see that things
are better than ever.

And not long after I came here
the monster swallowed a whole ship.

You see all those crates,
there's still lots of stuff.

There're sardines, biscuits
and packages of sugar candies.

We'll have to find some for you.
All God's gifts.

And such a library, such a library!
You imagine...

how much you can get out from
something so sensible as a library,

for telling or making up a story,
it's there.

It really won't do at all
for the shallow, the ignorant.

Yes, it's true, you know. There is
ignorance, we'll better our future.

We'll be able to do so
together we'll read all the stories.

Papa, to look at you one wouldn't
say you're doing so well, in here.

But now that I've found you, I think
I must try to show that I'm able

to tidy up, once in a while. And I'm
not saying I don't think it's bad,

and that's not all, my word. Would
you believe it! Why should you!

If I want to tell you that is true,
would you believe that's so:

razor and shirts. Ideal! And the
temperature not hot never cold,

an eternal spring. Here we have
downpours, there nothing!

A little bit humid.
But humidity that's good for me.

- I don't suffer with rheumatism.
- Yes papa, I'm sure.

- But I want to come back to life!
- Be quiet, listen.

I think we've come to a stop.
When everything slows right down.

He'll be tranquil
and we shall have a peaceful day.

Dancing up and down.

But you know it should
please a small boy.

Wait, I must fetch some clothes
for you. You mustn't catch a cold.

Look, what a fine get-up
I found in here. Beautiful!

But you just wait there and then you
can tell me the rest of your story.

In this chest there must be
a whole sailor's outfit.

You don't know what joy you've given
me today. This should do.

Pity! Just like his father.

Surely there was something
supernatural, no doubt of that,

because the morning I was arrested...
he was my boy.

And were you a small boy
inside all the time...

while I was making you in wood!
Someone was involved in that.

And how!
And how would anyone be able to!

What matter.
It must have been a fairy.

But who'd ever ask a fairy
for so much?

Who'd ever dream you had the
ability to be a real, live boy!

I did. No, no you can't make him
and unmake him.

Just so he can be educated.

There're much more civilized ways
to get an education.

Assuming education helps
anyone at all.

I'm not at all sure that it does.

I've never been well taught
and look at me, I'm fine.

But the fact is I'm fond
of the boy when he's like this.

It's maybe only because I made him.

But if he prefers to remain
a small boy that's understandable.

Then it isn't a fairy, that fairy.
Somebody else must have made you.

Pinocchio! Wake up, now, my lad!
Come on!

Papa's preparing a nice big dinner!
Hop!

Come on! Wake up, Pinocchio!
It is...

Come on! Wake up! What!
Pinocchio, what's wrong?

What a fool I looked
when I was a marionette.

Not a fool,
let papa shorten your nose, uh!

Pinocchio! Pinocchio!

- I'm me...
- Well, come here!

- That marionette's quite dead!
- Come here!

- It's quite dead that marionette!
- Pinocchio! - All the shocking...

- Wicked things he was making me...
- Pinocchio... Pinocchio, be quiet!

- No, sorry but it wasn't me...
- You're waking the whale...

It'll be a disaster...

What is it a whale or a monstrous
shark? Who cares, anyway!

- Silly old beast! I'm alive!
- Come here, then, Pinocchio!

Look! Be careful! You'll wake it!
Please, come here!

Babbo, My Papa!

Oh, my own darling boy!

Look what's arrived, some fish!
We'll have a party for two, now.

What shall we do about moving?
Can't possibly stay shut up there.

- When are we moving!
- But we're going to stay!

Don't you know we're living in
paradise! Wasn't that a fine fish!

- Yes.
- So, what more for anybody!

Could there be more desirable?

Come on, come on,
now you have a nice sleep.

And when papa wakes you up
for tea time or for dinner...

who knows what time it is?

The only things that
don't work well are the clocks.

I don't mind at all and don't you
mind about that. We'll mend them.

So then you should be able to tell
me if it's day or if it's night...

if it's dark or light.
Does that make you happy!

Pinocchio, do you feel cold!

Summer's about... over.
Or we're getting up to the Antarctic.

This monster shark can go anywhere.
Oh, you're all uncovered.

Pinocchio! Where have you gone!
Did you roll out then!

Well, come out! Come out!
Pinocchio?

Pinocchio!

Pinocchio! Where have you got to?

Are you hiding, Pinocchio?

Oh no, I left the marionette there.

He couldn't have got out there.
Pinocchio! Pinocchio!

Pin... Pin... Pinocchio!
Help me! Pinocchio!

Pinocchio!
What are you doing there!

When you're sleeping
we always come here.

And what you are doing out there,
could be dangerous.

Say the monster
shark closes its mouth...

It sleeps with its mouth open
when it's got a bad cold.

Come, come and have a look! I can
see millions of stars and the moon.

Come here!

Yes, very fine.
Splendid night, now come on in!

Look, see that thing
that's moving over there?

- What is it?
- It's the tunny-fish. - Tunny!

The one the monster
shark must have eaten.

- How did he manage to get out!
- While the whale's sleeping...

he slithered up the throat
and wriggled up past the door...

over the teeth to be clear
and escaped, out.

He managed to escape out.

Tell me the truth,
you want to be out there!

My dear Pinocchio, although you want
to you'll not be able,

you're no longer of wood
and I can't swim, so now come on!

But the tunny said he would help us
as far as the beach.

Speak softly,
you'll wake the monster shark.

Well, go on! Go on! But one
of these days you'll be sorry.

You'll find out that to the likes of
us life doesn't give anything away.

I speak for myself, I'm too tired.

This suits me well. You go! Go!

Without you, I won't.

I might not survive out there.
I'm happy in my own world.

- Tunny, Mr. Tunny! - Wait a bit!
Hey, wait, wait! - Please come here.

- Please, Mr. Tunny
- Did you call me!

Yes. Come on! Let's be off
before the monster shark wakes up.

My own little boy, my own little boy.

That's enough hugging each other.
You want to get on, yes or no?

Yes, let's go, are you ready!
Let's go then!

Come on! Climb on!

Come on! Frightened!

No, no I'm fine here. You go!

Hurry! He's closing his mouth!

Be quick! Hurry! Jump!

- He's woken up!
- Hurry! Hurry!

Hold very tight.

Well, we're out.

Does he know where we want to go?

I'm beginning to feel a bit tired!

The water is shallower here!
You'll be leaving me soon.

Land, we're safe!

Thank you, Mr. Tunny.
Thanks a great deal!

- Thank you!
- Thank you for saving us!

Good bye! And good luck!

Good bye, then!

Come on, I'm hungry! I'm hungry!

Here we are, we're home!

Look, over there, there's a house!

We'll rest and have lunch
and dinner and tea!

- If they can spare any.
Let's hope so! - Come on!

I'm not as young as you are,
I'm tired. You're always hungry!

Don't worry papa,
at least we're together, now!