Original subtitles

(gentle orchestral music)

(wings buzzing)

- Hello. My name is Bookworm.

I'm a respected devourer of picture stories.

I'll come over at the end. Now, have a nice show.

(wings buzzing)

(gentle orchestral music)

(structures whooshing)

(mud bubbling) (creatures groaning)

(mud splashes)

(mud bubbling) (creatures groaning)

(flower pops) - Huh?

(Diplodocus gasps)

Hmm? (chuckles)

(Diplodocus grunting)

(snails squelching) (Diplodocus grunting)

Whoa! Whoa!

(rocks clattering)

(Diplodocus gulps)

(snails squelching) (Diplodocus grunting)

(Diplodocus sighs)

(Diplodocus laughs)

(creature screeching)

Wow.

(birds chirping)

- [Mom] Dinner time!

- Coming, Mom.

(creature whooshes) (Diplodocus yelps)

(gentle music)

(wings flapping) (Diplodocus gasps)

(wing slaps) (Diplodocus groans)

Mom! Dad!

Whoa! (Dad chomps)

Ouch. You'll stretch it out even more.

(dinosaur chomps and groans)

(Diplodocus groaning)

- What were you thinking? - Awesome!

- Awesome? Life is not a fairytale.

Life is, uh, it's-

- It's so scary out there!

- Have you been? - No, but I've heard

it's terrible.

(Grandpa and Diplodocus laughing)

- Grandpa's right. (Grandpa laughs)

(Dad grunts)

(Grandpa groaning)

Whoa! (Grandpa snoring)

- Um, life, it should be just like this wall.

- Grey and boring?

- No. Simple, ordinary, and safe.

You will stay here, with us, until you grow up,

or longer, like some of our proud ancestors.

We have everything we need right here.

Safety, nature, fresh air, friends-

- What about adventures? - Adventures?

- Diplo, you're still just a child.

This is where we've lived for generations.

It is what it is, but we have each other.

- I'd rather be anywhere than here.

(Mother gasps) - Well, that's what's going

to happen if you mess with the order of things.

- I wish I was alone! I'd do what I want.

- As you wish.

To your room! Now!

(Diplodocus groans)

(Diplodocus sighs)

(gentle music)

(upbeat music)

(gentle music)

- Roar. Roar!

(Ted mimics rocket sputtering)

(gentle music)

(Ted sighs)

(pencil scratching)

(Ted chuckles)

(cellphone buzzing)

(Ted clears throat)

- Yeah? Hi.

- [Publisher] How's my favorite artist doing?

- Oh. Cool.

Everything is- - Then open the door.

- Oh. Okay.

(paper rustles)

(door clacks)

(cat mewing)

- Oh. What a charming studio.

(jacket rustles)

Ted, every great artist needs a great publisher,

so when can I expect something proper from you to publish?

You know, I can't wait forever.

- Yes, I know, I'm working on

something right now, so- (publisher sniffs)

- Oh, Ted, please. Not your comics again.

Magic? (chuckles)

Not sweet.

Crazy scientists? (chuckles)

Definitely not sweet.

And what is that?

- Well, yes, uh...

You know, ever since I was a kid,

I've always wanted to make a comic book about dinosaurs, so-

- Ugly lizards.

(hand slaps)

Yuck.

Ted, you're a true artist,

and what's more, you have talent.

- Well, thank you-

- So stop wasting it!

Do you really want your work to reach millions of people?

(toilet flushes)

- Yes, I do. - Then do exactly as I say.

We're launching this new magazine for kids.

And I need a super sweet

and cute character by tomorrow morning.

Something like, uh, oh, something like, uh, like this!

- Oh. Ugh! - Meow.

(both chuckling)

- It's- - Meow.

- Yeah, okay, but, you know,

yes, but my comic books, they're-

- Ted, grow up. You can't have everything.

- Okay. Okay.

(Ted sighs)

(hand slaps) - Ah-ah-ah. Not so fast.

In order to make room for something new and sweet,

we must cut ourselves off from the past.

(finger tapping)

- Chop-chop.

- Chop-chop.

- These reptiles, they stand in the way of our success.

Erase them and make room

for something new and sweet. - Yeah, but I'm not sure

that sweet is something that I-

- Ted.

Fine. Whatever.

Here, for reference. (cellphone case squeaks)

(cellphone case thuds) Cute character,

9:00 AM, tomorrow.

Meow.

(door clacks and thuds)

(gentle music)

- Chop-chop.

(eraser scratching)

(blankness creaking)

(Diplodocus yelps and breathes heavily)

(Diplodocus sighs)

(Diplodocus groans)

(mud bubbling)

(Dad groans)

(Mom yawns)

(blankness creaking)

- Can you hear that? - Huh?

Oh, I heard you. You want adventures, hmm?

Oh, good, good, yes. - Yes, but-

- Kid, young diplodocus walks,

two legs, great adventures.

Ooh, yes, yes. Go, go.

(body thuds) (blankness creaking)

- Don't you hear that?

- Yes, I hear you. Yes, I hear you.

Old diplodocus, four legs, small adventures.

Very, very old diplodocus, no more adventures.

- I wish they weren't here.

Then, I could go wherever I wanted.

(blankness creaking) (Mom screams)

(Mom gasps) (Dad laughs)

- Calm down, it's just a thick fog.

(blankness creaking) (Mom gasps)

(Diplodocus grunts)

- What's happening?

- No! (blankness creaking)

(Mom gasps)

(Grandpa laughs) (Diplodocus gasps)

(blankness creaking)

(Mom whimpering) (blankness creaking)

(Diplodocus groaning)

(somber music)

(blankness creaking) (Diplodocus groans)

(Diplodocus gasps)

- Run away, baby.

(eraser creaks) - Mom?

(Diplodocus whimpers)

(blankness creaking)

(Diplodocus grunts)

(Diplodocus groaning)

(leaves rustling) (body thuds)

(Diplodocus breathing heavily)

(blankness creaking)

(Diplodocus yelps and groans)

(blankness creaking) (Diplodocus yelps)

(thrilling music)

(Diplodocus yelping)

(blankness creaking)

(plant chomps) (Diplodocus screams)

(Diplodocus grunts)

(blankness creaking)

(body tumbling)

(footsteps stomping)

Whoa! (dinosaur chomps)

(footsteps pattering) (blankness creaking)

(Diplodocus screams) (dinosaur roars)

Whoa!

(Ted whistling) (eraser scratching)

(lava bubbling)

(blankness creaking)

(Diplodocus panting)

(footsteps pattering)

(blankness creaking)

(lava splashes)

(Diplodocus groans) (blankness creaking)

(somber music)

Mom, are you there?

(Ted blows)

(Ted sighs)

(somber music)

- I'm sorry, buddy. I wish there was some other way.

(Ted sighs)

(eraser scratching)

(blankness creaking)

- Whoa!

I don't wanna be here! I don't wanna be here!

(light whooshes) (blankness creaking)

(Diplodocus screaming)

(paper rustles) (Diplodocus exhales)

Huh?

(Diplodocus screams) (meteors whooshing)

(Diplodocus groans)

Help! I don't wanna be here!

(Diplodocus screams)

Whoa! (groans)

(Diplodocus breathing heavily)

Huh?

Oh! I don't wanna be here!

(siren blaring) (Diplodocus screams)

(light whooshes) (sirens blaring)

(light whooshes)

(body tumbling) (Diplodocus groans)

- [Announcer] Our humble, local wizards' contest

on Planet Fear is finally coming to an end.

The last participant,

as usual- - Okay, okay, okay.

Magic, magic, not so tragic. - Is Hocus Pocus.

(Hocus Pocus clears throat)

- Excuse me! Powerful Lord Hocus Pocus.

- Powerful?

(Diplodocus grunts and exhales)

Powerful.

(Hocus Pocus clears throat)

(button clicks) (cassette tape whirring)

(Hocus Pocus grunting)

Hmm?

(Hocus Pocus grunting)

(upbeat music)

(dwarf snores) (witch sighs)

- Attention!

In a moment, you will be witnessing

an amazing performance called "Amazing Performance."

I give you the miracle of transformation!

(wand chimes) Ha!

♪ Baby, babe, baby, babe ♪

(Hocus Pocus laughs nervously)

(Diplodocus groans)

- Not again.

- What are these, childish tricks

for amateur beginner kindergartners?

(horn blares)

(tomatoes whooshing and thudding)

(wand clacks) - Ouch!

(pillar creaking)

(pillar crashes) (Hocus Pocus groaning)

(wand chimes) (stars screeching)

(explosion crackling) (wizard squeaks)

- Bravo! (audience laughing)

- What? Attacking the jury?

- Disqualification!

(Hocus Pocus groans)

- What? Me?

Disquala, disqualiqua...

I'll be back!

(leaves rustling)

(Diplodocus whimpering and sniffling)

(somber music)

(Diplodocus crying softly)

(Hocus Pocus crying softly)

- Hmm?

(leaves rustling)

Huh?

(Hocus Pocus crying softly)

(both yelping)

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

(Hocus Pocus grunts) (Diplodocus yelps)

(Diplodocus whimpering)

Oh. (groans)

It's you, lizard.

- Where am I?

- You don't know? Planet Fear.

- My, my family disappeared because of me.

- Dad. Dad, teach me how to do magic.

- [Dad] Hocus Pocus, you're not ready yet.

(kick thuds) Ouch! Fine.

- Yeah! - The first spell is turning

something into a mouse.

You raise the wand and-

- Like that? (wand chimes)

(explosion crackles) (Hocus Pocus gasps)

No! - What happened?

- Daddy turned into a mouse!

- [Mom] How?

- Like that. (wand chimes)

(Hocus Pocus gasps)

No!

Yeah, yeah, I hate it when that happens.

You ruined my show, you know?

Who sent you? - I don't know.

I sent myself, I guess.

- Whatever. - I was angry with my parents

and I wished for them to go away.

And then I wanted to be somewhere else.

- Hey, now don't lie to me.

You've just escaped from the zoo, didn't you?

- I'm not lying! I swear on my pterodactyl grandpa's life!

- Oh yeah? Then show me how you do it, reptile.

(Diplodocus grunts) (Hocus Pocus groans)

- [Diplodocus] Whoa! I don't wanna be here!

(light whooshes) (objects clattering)

(Hocus Pocus groaning) (papers rustling)

(Hocus Pocus screaming)

(both groaning)

(paper rustles)

(light whooshes) (both groaning)

- What was that? - Huh?

- Where are... (gasps)

(Hocus Pocus gasps)

It's magic.

We can travel the worlds!

Hurry! I can still win the competition!

Let's go back to Planet Fear.

- How?

- Wait. What do you mean, "How?"

- I'm not sure how this works.

I cover my eyes with my ears, say, "I don't wanna be here,"

I disappear, and then I never know where I land.

(creature shrieks) (Hocus Pocus whimpers)

(creature shrieks)

(head thuds) (Ted groans)

- Wait a second.

But I just...

What are you two doing here?

(mysterious music)

(eraser scratching)

- [Hocus Pocus] Hmm.

(blankness creaking) (Diplodocus whimpering)

- The fog, it's chasing me.

- Wow. That's your work too?

Not bad, man. Uh, one day, you could be as good as me.

(Diplodocus grunting) Hey!

(creature shrieks) (eraser creaks)

(Diplodocus whimpering)

(Hocus Pocus grunts)

(footsteps pattering) (blankness creaking)

(rocket sputtering)

(panels clacking)

- Whoa! (Hocus Pocus yelps)

(body thudding) (Hocus Pocus groaning)

(panels thudding) (blankness creaking)

(rocket sputtering)

(objects rattling)

(both screaming)

- Back! Stand back! (clears throat)

I mean, stand back!

- [Nervekowsky] Entomology! Mission successful!

We captured two time warp anomalies!

- Do you not know who I am?

I am a master of black magic, as black as this robe.

It's a great honor for you to meet me.

- Diplodocus Longus from 300 million years ago.

(Nervekowsky grunting)

How did you get here?

- This fog, it took my parents.

- You mean the blankness. It has claimed many.

But finally, there is a chance to get a sample.

- Oh no, he's a scientist.

- Entomology. - Mm-hmm?

- Fly as close as possible.

(parts clattering)

Closer.

- You know, it's too dangerous.

- Yeah, yes, yes, yes.

(Entomology sighs)

(buttons beeping)

Yes, yes. (lever clacks)

Yes. (panels clacking)

Yes. Yes! (blankness bubbling)

(panels thudding) (rocket screeching)

(blankness creaking)

- Hold on. (Diplodocus screams)

(alarm beeping)

(button beeps) (lever clicks)

(button beeping)

(Hocus Pocus screaming)

(washing machine clatters) (door thuds)

(water bubbling) (washing machine rumbling)

(water swishing)

(rocket sputtering)

(rocket sputtering)

(Entomology grunts) (lever clacks)

(rocket screeches)

(rocket thuds) (object clatters)

(washing machine rumbling)

(panels clacking) (washing machine thuds)

(Hocus Pocus coughing)

Gracious. Is everybody okay?

- Oh, of course, of course, of course.

We have the sample.

- What? Purple?

- Oh, I'll take that. That's mine.

Professor Nervekowsky.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah. Uh, the one and only, Lord Hocus Pocus.

- And I'm Entomology. Nice to meet you.

- Diplodocus. Where am I?

- Welcome to Nervesville.

Ah, good. We made it back right in time for dinner.

(Diplodocus sighs)

(eraser scratching)

(cellphone buzzing)

(Ted grunts) (chair clattering)

(Ted grunts)

- [Ted] Please. Hello, hi.

- [Publisher] Just checking how we're doing?

- Great, great! Yes, great, yeah.

(head thuds) Uh, yeah, I'm great.

Yeah, I'm just finishing, uh,

erasing all the, you know- - What? Erasing?

I'm checking how you're doing

with the cute character design.

The clock is ticking.

- I know, you know, I have this great idea of making, like,

this, uh, funny, little, smiling, uh, sweet, uh, uh,

little teapot.

(Publisher sighs)

- [Publisher] Whatever.

Remember, nine-

- Of course I remember, yes.

Nine, nine, uh, 9:00 PM? - AM!

- Of course. Of course. (line beeping)

Okay...

(Ted sighs)

(somber music)

(Ted sighs)

- Please! Please, I need to go to the lab!

- No, no, not now!

(Entomology grunts) (Nervekowsky groans)

Let's calm down first and have some nice cake.

- Purple? (Nervekowsky laughs)

Purple? What is it about purple?

- Strange. Where did these unusual ears come from?

- Hmm? My parents used them to pull me out of trouble.

- Really? - Ahem. Forgive him.

Conspiracy theories and anomalies are Professor's thing.

- Ah, anomalies!

- Oh yes, yes, anomalies!

- This fog goes wherever I go.

- The blankness. Not necessarily.

I've seen it before I met you.

- You have? - Oh yes, yes.

I studied it my whole life.

These phenomena pose a direct threat to our civilization.

The blankness leaves nothing, emptiness. Everything's lost.

(nose honks) - Shh.

- So my parents...

(Diplodocus sniffles)

- There, there, Diplodocus.

We do not really know what's happened to your family.

I mean, things don't just disappear.

When I pick tomatoes, you know, new ones grow.

- Yes, yes. Everything is very, very complicated.

- Okay, okay, look. - Very.

- You lost your parents, right?

- Hmm? - Tough! It happens.

We're leaving, dragon.

Come on. - I'm not a dragon.

- Huh?

- What is the blankness exactly?

(Nervekowsky laughs) (chair clatters)

(Entomology sighs)

- Follow me.

(Hocus Pocus sighs) - Hmm?

(button beeps) (door rumbles)

(shoes rustling)

(Nervekowsky screams) Huh? Ugh.

(fork scraping)

(Diplodocus chuckles)

- Hmm?

(Diplodocus grunting)

(Entomology grunts)

(Hocus Pocus screams)

(Hocus Pocus groaning) (body thuds)

(lever clacks) (Hocus Pocus groans)

(Diplodocus groans) (conveyor belt squeaking)

(Hocus Pocus sighs)

It's useless.

- Yes, for some, it may be difficult to understand.

The universe is a mystery.

Black holes, holes in cheese, holes in socks.

- [Hocus Pocus] Boring.

- Let's start with matrix mechanics.

It had been created and developed

before wave mechanics was even discovered.

It is natural to consider a set of all solutions

in a linear differential equation...

(gentle music)

(Nervekowsky speaking faintly)

Abstract framework is uniform, a linear vector space.

To sum up, after years, I know that-

(conveyor belt thuds)

Oh!

(Diplodocus yelps)

- Wow.

(mysterious music)

(steam hissing)

Whoa.

(Diplodocus gasps)

Whoa.

(Diplodocus groans) - After years, I know that

all of these anomalies, these strange phenomenon-

- I know this place. Been there.

- [Entomology] Really? You have?

- It's the Bermuda Rectangle, a very mysterious place.

On this map, I've gathered all the mysterious places

where the disappearances took place.

- Disappearances? - Oh yes, yes.

The blankness disappearances.

After years, I know that they result from the action

of one unknown great power.

- Power?

- Does this great power know what happened to my parents?

- I think we could solve the mystery

of your family's disappearance

if we discovered where that power is.

Isn't that right, Professor?

- Exactly! Now watch this.

(Nervekowsky laughing)

Now, whenever I cannot find a second sock,

I throw one in here.

(machine humming)

- Ho, ho!

(steam whistle blares)

(blades clicking)

(machine beeping)

(wheel whirs)

- It prints geographical coordinates for the lost one.

Mwah! (laughs)

See, see, see? (Entomology sighs)

- A top-notch magic trick.

- [Diplodocus] It really is amazing.

- Yes, yes, yes, yes, yeah.

Now, using the sample of blankness, instead of a sock,

we should get a map leading to where the great power is.

And I hope not to the other sock, of course.

- A map to Mom.

- Right.

(determined music)

(Entomology grunts)

(blankness trickles) (Entomology grunts)

(pipette whooshing)

(Nervekowsky yelping) (pipette clattering)

I have it. I got it!

Oh, ah, oh! Oh.

Oh.

(pipette squeaks)

(blankness drips)

(steam whistle blares)

(steam hisses) - Huh?

(blades clicking)

(needles clicking)

- [Hocus Pocus] Ooh, ooh! Give it to me, give it to me!

(Hocus Pocus laughs)

(Hocus Pocus groans)

(Hocus Pocus scoffs)

Never trust science.

- What does it mean? - Oh, that the ink ran out.

- Oh no, no! The printer's fine.

This is our map.

- I'll check the printer. - There's nothing on it.

- Nothing! Absolutely nothing!

Zero! Oh, oh, oh, oh, brilliant!

(Nervekowsky laughs) (Entomology sighs)

(Diplodocus chuckles)

(keyboard clacking) (Nervekowsky mumbling)

- 0.0?

- The computer showed us geographic coordinates. 0.0!

Ooh! (Diplodocus chuckles)

- What's in there? (chuckles)

Um, I mean, what's in there?

- Nothing! Zero!

It all makes sense! Ah!

Come on, let's go!

(rocket rumbles) (all groaning)

(Entomology grunts) (lever clacks)

(rocket rumbling and roaring)

(gentle music)

(paper crumples)

(pencil tapping)

(pencil scratching)

(paper crumples) (Ted grunts)

(pencil scratching)

(paper ball clattering)

(gentle music)

(paper crumples and rips)

(gentle music)

(button clicks)

(doll creaking)

- [Computer] Autopilot turned on.

- My grandpa said he did a lot of traveling.

He probably saw all of-

- Uh, what? Oh, I fell asleep out of boredom!

We're so slow!

Let's use your power! - No!

I would jump to who knows where

and something bad could happen to us.

- Yeah, it's called adventure.

- Maybe we could fly faster.

Entomology, could we-

- You called me, Diplodocus?

- Could we fly less slow?

- Well, the rocket is called Piece of Junk 723.

(Diplodocus sighs) Its performance is unreliable,

but it has an excellent paint finish.

- Yes, speeds over 50 are not allowed.

- But- (Hocus Pocus laughs)

(Diplodocus gasping)

- "Nothing is allowed.

It is best not

to go anywhere." - No, stop.

- "Just sit at home," and blah blah blah blah blah.

Blah blah blah blah blah.

(Hocus Pocus mumbling) - No, stop!

- Ahem! (Diplodocus gasps)

(cork creaking) (Diplodocus whimpers)

(Hocus Pocus whimpers)

(Diplodocus and Hocus Pocus whimpering)

(cork pops) (Diplodocus yelps)

(cork ricocheting) (Hocus Pocus yelps)

- Ah. Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

(Diplodocus yelps) (lever clacks)

(rocket roaring and sputtering)

- [Hocus Pocus] Yes! Come on!

- [Diplodocus] Whoa!

- Have you lost your mind?

Give me that.

(rocket screeching and sputtering)

(statue smashes)

- [Computer] Impact completed.

- What a nosedive! (laughing)

Yeah! Woo! - Having fun?

- Hey, admit it, it made you laugh a little bit.

- I have no time for a sense of humor.

- Where is the source of the blankness?

- Oh. These gentlemen might know.

- Uh. - Uh-oh.

(footsteps pattering) (stones scratching)

- Uh. - Mm-hmm.

Right. They're angry because of the nose.

- Huh? Do you really understand what they're saying?

- Well, I learned a few ancient languages in high school.

(Entomology yelps) - Whoa.

(Entomology grunting)

- [Entomology] Hmm.

(Entomology speaking in foreign language)

- Mm. (paper rustling)

(Entomology speaking in foreign language)

(group whispering)

(Diplodocus gasps)

(arms rustling)

- Ooh.

- Hmm. - Huh.

- Ah.

- Something above.

- Too simple, my child.

When you live as long as I do,

you understand that the answers do not fall from the sky.

(Nervekowsky chuckles) - If you say so.

- I just did.

These ancient wise men have shown us

the symbol of the place where we should go.

Brilliant! (Diplodocus groans)

(Hocus Pocus groans) Come on, let's go.

(body whooshes)

(body thuds) (footsteps pattering)

(Diplodocus sighs)

- Hmm.

(rubber chicken squeaks and thuds)

Sleeping onions.

(Ted blowing)

Maybe I could sweeten them up?

(papers rustling)

All right.

(coffee dripping)

(coffee pattering) (onions snoring softly)

- [Computer] Thank you.

(Diplodocus grunting)

(onions snoring softly)

- I hope this is the right place.

- [Hocus Pocus] Hope often blinks at a fool.

- [Entomology] But apparently, fortune favors fools.

(Nervekowsky panting)

(onion snoring softly)

(onions snoring loudly) (Diplodocus gasps)

(onions snoring softly)

- Professor, why did the ancient Egyptians

want us to come here? (Hocus Pocus laughs)

- Let me guess, the scientists have brought us

to yet another place that does not make any sense!

(Hocus Pocus laughs)

- If you're such a great wizard,

conjure up a solution yourself!

- Yeah. - Uh, uh.

(paper rustles) (Nervekowsky chuckles)

(footsteps pattering)

- Ahem! Excuse me.

Hey, you, Sleeping Beauty! - Hey, stop!

- [Hocus Pocus] I'm looking for the great power

that lives in this place. - No!

(eraser scratching)

(Ted blows)

(blankness creaking)

(Hocus Pocus groans) (blankness creaking)

- Ah. (all whimpering)

- The blankness.

(lamp rattles)

(gentle music)

(pencil scratching)

(blankness creaking)

(gentle music)

♪ It is such a beautiful morning ♪

♪ I have been sleeping for so long ♪

♪ La, la la la la la, la la la ♪

♪ La, la la la la la ♪

- [Nervekowsky] The blankness has erased them

and then new ones are created.

- [Entomology] Oh, it's just amazing.

- The great power is somewhere here!

♪ La la la la la, la la la ♪ ♪ La la la la la ♪

- Not singing again.

Do excuse me.

(onion thuds) (Entomology yelps)

- It appeared just like that.

Fascinating.

♪ La la la ♪

♪ La, la la la la la la la, la la la ♪

- [Hocus Pocus] Ooh, ooh!

(Hocus Pocus grunts) (wand chimes)

(Hocus Pocus groans)

(Diplodocus yelps)

♪ La, la la la la la la ♪

- Could you please take a look at this map?

We're looking for this place.

(onions thudding) (Hocus Pocus yelps)

(pencil scratching)

♪ La, la la la ♪

(onion thuds) (all yelping)

♪ La, la la la la ♪

- Something is wrong.

- It's a trap. - A trap?

(Entomology grunting)

(suspenseful music)

(Entomology gasps)

- There! The rocket!

- Diplodocus! - Diplodocus!

- Hocus Pocus! - Hocus Pocus!

Where are you? - Diplodocus!

- Help! (Entomology gasps)

Please! Help!

(rocket roars)

(Nervekowsky gasps)

- There! (button clicks)

(Diplodocus grunting)

- This can't be the end.

No one will know about my greatness!

- I don't wanna be here!

(light whooshes)

(Entomology gasps)

- What happened?

- I'm not sure.

- They're gone, just like Diplodocus's parents.

- Entomology?

- Oh, it's because of the onions, Professor.

- Was it the great power?

- No. It's something different.

I think I have an idea.

(rocket rumbling) (both yelping)

(onions thudding)

(Nervekowsky grunting)

- Mm. (lever clicks)

(Diplodocus screaming) - Focus, Diplodocus!

- What? - Watch where you're going!

(papers rustling)

(paper rustles)

(light whooshes) (both screaming)

(bodies thudding) (both groaning)

(both shivering) (wind whistling)

(Hocus Pocus mumbles)

(light whooshes)

You didn't say, "I don't wanna be here."

- I thought it.

- Can't you somehow steer or something?

- I'm trying!

(both screaming)

(paper rustles) (light whooshes)

(bodies tumbling) (both groaning)

(Diplodocus screams and groans)

It's not here. - What's not here?

- Wait, what? - Oh. A talking donkey.

- Hmm, a talking dinosaur.

- What is this donkey doing here?

- I would like to know that myself.

Sometimes, I feel like a book character

whose author never finished the novel.

Abandoned, frozen in time

and place- - Exactly, place.

Do you know this place?

We've looked everywhere.

- Why look everywhere for something that is everywhere?

- Everywhere?

- On the rare occasions when we can escape

our physical imprisonment through meditation or dreams,

we're inclined to admit that the universe isn't just a dream

and we might consider an act of creation of our reality,

whether by some entity with a personal identity involved,

or rather the impersonal-

- Ugh! Oh no, he's a philosopher.

(umbrella rustles)

(sand clattering)

(explosions booming)

(Diplodocus grunting)

(popcorn clattering) We're surrounded!

(light whooshes)

(papers rustling) Hey, hey, hey, relax.

- Hmm? - You need to relax.

You're getting better and better with your skills.

- Really? - Yeah, can't you see?

You're pulling us out of trouble all the time!

(Diplodocus sighs)

(Diplodocus gasps) (Hocus Pocus laughs)

- At last, these long ears turned out to be useful.

(Hocus Pocus yelping)

I can control the flight.

(Hocus Pocus yelping)

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Kinda!

(Diplodocus screams)

(light whooshes)

(both groaning)

- Wasn't that bad.

- I still need more practice.

- Well, well, well.

(body creaking)

You look exactly like my 300 million years old

great-great-great-great-great-gt

- great-great-great-great-great-gt

- great-great-great-great-great-gt

- great-great-great-great-great cousin.

- Well, yes, Cousin, do you know anything about this place?

I am supposed to meet my family there.

- Of course.

I know a secret passage, only for the brave.

- Uh. - Um, in your snout?

- All the way down.

- If you say so. (peas and carrots clattering)

(Diplodocus grunts)

Come on, keep your cool.

- Reptiles are cold-blooded, so it's easier for you.

And I don't trust him.

- He's family. - Precisely.

Hey! Don't leave me.

(snake chomps and chuckles)

Hmm.

(goo drips)

(Hocus Pocus grunts)

(Diplodocus chuckling)

- Strange, I can't see this mystery passage

that he was talking about.

- Ah, you don't say? Who woulda thought?

(Diplodocus yelps) Huh?

- What's happening?

- He's getting ready to digest

the two tasty treats in his stomach!

- Do you think that he, that there's no secret passage?

I will never find my family

if I listen to adults all the time.

- Exactly. Don't trust them, trust me!

(Hocus Pocus gurgling)

(gentle music)

(light whooshes)

(Hocus Pocus groaning softly)

(Diplodocus grunting)

What?

(Diplodocus grunts) (Hocus Pocus groaning)

Huh?

Is it here? You found it? (Diplodocus sniffles)

- No.

(Diplodocus whimpering)

This used to be my home.

- Don't be sad.

Thanks to that, you know that you have nowhere to go.

So now, since you can jump exactly where you want,

we can have some decent adventures, huh?

Like, say, we could go to Planet Fear.

- No.

Now that I can jump exactly where I want to,

we'll go back to our friends.

(Hocus Pocus groans)

(Diplodocus grunts) - Whoa!

(paper rustles)

- [Entomology] Why are we even here, Professor?

I don't get it.

- [Nervekowsky] Well, when we met Diplodocus,

he said he was here before, remember?

- True. - He pointed at the drawing

of this place in the lab.

- Yes, yes, yes, yes. - I thought maybe

he somehow got back here.

- [Entomology] Mm, and, uh, what, sorry, what is this place?

- The Bermuda Rectangle. (apple crunches)

- Mm. - A terrifying place-

- No, no, no. Wasn't it a triangle?

- The Triangle. Ding.

Yes, yes. No one returned from the Triangle.

- Right. - But even more people

mysteriously disappeared in the Rectangle.

- I better watch out for my wallet, then.

(both chuckling)

- These pipes could be the legendary sirens

that brought sailors to ruin

with their angelic singing. - Ugh, singing again?

(Entomology sighs)

(telescope thuds) (Entomology groans)

(water splashes)

(apple thuds)

(sirens blaring)

(Entomology yelps) (waves crashing)

(both whimpering)

(sirens blaring)

(Nervekowsky groans) (Entomology screams)

A waterquake!

(light whooshes) (sirens blaring)

(Hocus Pocus groans)

(Hocus Pocus grunts)

(Hocus Pocus grunting)

(wand chimes)

(water splashes) (mouse squeaks)

(Hocus Pocus laughs) (Entomology grunts)

(Hocus Pocus laughs) (Entomology gasps)

- So, any doubts about my magical powers?

(Diplodocus groans) (mouse squeaks)

- My calculations were correct.

I knew we'd meet Diplodocus here.

- How did you-

- I don't really understand it either,

but, somehow, I can travel between worlds.

- It's, it's impossible. (Hocus Pocus laughs)

- Says the scientist.

- Well, whatever you went through,

I'm happy you went through it.

(gentle music)

(horn buzzing)

- Ahem. Your attention, please.

Let's face it, we couldn't read the map

that marked the place where the source of extraterrestrial

great power is. (Hocus Pocus chuckles)

Our mission failed.

- We weren't able to help you, Diplodocus,

but it all ends one day, even sadness.

- [Diplodocus] Hmm?

- [Entomology] After every storm, the sun comes out again.

I do believe, one day, you'll find your place in the sun.

(Diplodocus gasps)

- The sun. (Entomology gasps)

(gentle music)

The place from our map is the sun! It's rectangular too!

- I don't know, it seems too simple.

Yes, the sun is rectangular, everybody knows that, but-

- Remember? Donkey said it's everywhere.

- I don't trust smart donkeys.

- All of the worlds we visited

had one thing in common, the sun.

It's everywhere. The ancient Egyptians pointed up.

- Sure, sure, ancient Egyptians worshiped the sun,

but it could be just a coincidence.

- Yes, you really want to believe it

because you miss your family.

You're tired. - I'm not tired!

If you don't believe me, I'll jump to the sun without you.

- No, no, no, no, no.

I don't know how you do all this jumping,

but you'll, you'll burn if you teleport to a gassy cube

that has a temperature of 5,500 degrees Celsius.

- Sounds like a great power. Ever been there?

Hmm.

(Diplodocus whimpers)

Is there no way to get there safely?

- Mm, maybe we could take our rocket there?

- All right, let us fry. I mean, uh, try.

But, first, we have to protect ourselves

from the sun's deadly rays.

(chairs rumbling)

(lotion squelching)

(rocket sputtering)

(wings buzzing)

- Uh, is it the end yet?

Oh, sorry, I'm a little too early.

My apologies. See you later.

So hungry.

(rocket sputtering)

- Admire the views, Entomology.

This is space! (Entomology yawns)

- Boring.

I've already seen it on TV and in science fiction films.

(rocket sputtering)

- Whoa.

(Diplodocus gasps)

(rocket whooshes) (all screaming)

(rocket sputtering and screeching)

(Hocus Pocus screams) (lever clacking)

- Because of you, the greatest wizard

in the world will perish!

I hope you're happy!

- That's strange, we're in the sun,

but it's not getting any hotter.

(rocket crashing)

(all groaning) (objects clattering)

(cellphone buzzing)

- [Publisher] You filled my inbox with pictures of onions?

Are you out of your mind?

- But I thought- - Stop!

No more thinking. (Ted sighs)

Nobody is interested in your ideas.

I showed you a sweet little kitty.

I even left it at your studio so you could just copy it.

Kitties sell. I want a cute kitty by 9:00 AM.

Do as I say, or you're fired!

(line beeping)

(Ted groans)

(ominous music)

(Entomology groans and sighs)

- Are you all right?

(door clatters) - I'm fine.

- Not you. - Hang on.

This is, this is, this is just paper.

(Diplodocus gasps)

(Nervekowsky slurps) - It's here!

Mom. Dad. - No!

- [Diplodocus] Grandpa!

- [Nervekowsky] No! Stop, stop!

Don't touch a thing!

(Ted grunting)

(chair rumbles) (Ted breathing heavily)

- You want something sweet.

I'll give you something sweet.

This is sweet.

(pencil scratching) Yeah, it's very, very sweet.

(Ted chuckles)

I'll give you sweet. (pencil scratching)

I'll give you sweet. (chuckles)

I'll give you sweet. (pencil scratching)

Very, very, very sweet.

(pencil rumbling)

- Some, some kind of giant-

- Ooh, can it see moi?

- No. - My guess is he can see

just this little piece of land,

only as much as this window allows him to see.

(pencil rumbles)

- Yes.

Yes, I did it. I did it. (thunder rumbling)

(Ted chuckles)

Yeah! (chair clatters)

(thunder crackles) Yes! I did it!

I did it, I did it, I did it. (laughs)

Yes! (cellphone case clatters)

(cat mews and thuds) (all gasping)

(Hocus Pocus groans) - What is this?

- Oh, it's so much color.

- My eyes!

- The great power is an artist.

- Huh? - And we are cartoons.

- Excuse you, I am not some cartoon.

I am a great wizard.

- So this great artist erased my family and did this?

Help me reach it. I'll force him to fix what's broken.

- [Hocus Pocus] Go on, what are you waiting for?

(Diplodocus grunts)

- Mm.

(Nervekowsky grunting)

(Hocus Pocus yelps)

- [Diplodocus] Whoa. Whoa.

(Ted laughing) (thunder rumbling)

- Yes! (thunder rumbling)

What?

What? (thunder rumbling)

(Diplodocus grunts) (all yelping)

(thunder rumbling)

(Ted yelps)

(Ted grunting)

Wait, what?

(Ted grunting)

- Quick! Help me!

(Diplodocus and Nervekowsky grunting)

(Ted groaning) (thunder rumbling)

(Ted groaning)

(window clacks) (papers rustling)

(thunder rumbling)

(Ted groaning) Do something!

(wand chimes) (Ted yelps)

- What have you done? - Yes. What have you done?

- [Hocus Pocus] I wanna be like him!

(Diplodocus groans) (Hocus Pocus screams)

(body thuds)

(wind blows)

(Hocus Pocus groans)

(body thuds) (Ted squeaking)

- He must give me back my family. Change him back!

- Uh, not now. I have to do something else!

(Entomology yelps) (cat purrs)

- Watch out! The cat!

(Nervekowsky grunts)

(body thuds) (Diplodocus gasps)

(cat mews) (parts clattering)

- This is not the way to send the artist back to his world.

He must be sent outside

and control our world from the outside.

(footsteps pattering)

(Ted squeaking)

- Hmm. Is that yours?

I'll keep it for you.

- The artist is not safe here.

If anything happens to him, we're done for.

I need to get to my lab, do tests, but, but how?

- Hop in. - Mm.

(cat mews and purrs)

(cat mews) (all yelping)

(light whooshes)

(gentle music)

(Hocus Pocus grunting)

(cat mews and purrs)

- You made that weird cat yourself and it almost got you.

(Diplodocus gasps)

(gentle music)

Wow.

- [Nervekowsky] Fascinating. Look at the variety of styles.

- [Entomology] These are spectacular.

- Everything the artist has ever drawn is here,

in these, these rectangles.

- Is all this your creation?

- So many different worlds.

- I would've drawn it better.

(Entomology gasps)

- [Entomology] Look at these. These must be really old.

- Why did you erase my world? (Ted squeaking)

(lights whooshes) (all groaning)

- [Hocus Pocus] You really should work on

your landing skills. - I never meant to jump

with a crowd of people.

(all groaning) (bodies thudding)

- [Entomology] Hmm.

- Could you please give back...

Draw my parents again? - Wait, wait, one moment.

What about my nose?

(Entomology and Nervekowsky chuckling)

(Ted squeaking)

- [Nervekowsky] Hmm?

(gentle music)

(Ted squeaking) - Mm.

- Here you go. (Ted squeaking)

(Diplodocus gasps) (body thuds)

(Ted squeaking)

- [Diplodocus] Hmm.

(pencil scratching)

(Diplodocus gasps)

(ball bouncing) (all gasping)

- Whoa! - Impossible.

- His magic wand!

(Hocus Pocus grunts) (Diplodocus yelps)

(pencil scratching)

(Hocus Pocus laughs)

(Entomology grunts)

- Not again. - Give it back to the artist.

Let him draw my family!

- Just look at him. He can't even lift it.

(Hocus Pocus laughs) - Then change him back.

(Diplodocus grunts) (Hocus Pocus groans)

(hand slaps) - Wake up.

(both grunting)

(pencil scratching)

(pencil clatters) (both grunting)

- Oh!

(Diplodocus grunts) Stop it.

You're ruining my landscape!

- The artist became his own creation, which makes no sense,

making our world stop making sense as well.

- [Entomology] Oh dear.

(Diplodocus grunts) (paper rips)

(Entomology gasps) - Huh?

Huh?

- [Diplodocus] Huh?

(Entomology gasps) (Ted squeaks)

- Well, well, what a turning point.

- Oh no. The philosopher again.

- The pencil perforated the sheet!

- [Nervekowsky] To another story?

- I was surprised too.

You could say that we are on the same page,

even though we are on different pages.

(donkey chuckles) - We live in a comic book.

(Entomology gasps)

- Hmm. I actually love comic books.

- That's nice- - I prefer the term

graphic novel.

It's disappointing that, in these days,

we still need to convince people

that a graphic novel- (rock thuds)

- Huh? (donkey speaking faintly)

- There. (Entomology sighs)

- It's not a toy. You've done enough damage.

- Our world is in danger now that the artist is here.

(Ted squeaks)

- Hey! - Hey!

Where are you going? What are you doing?

Get back here.

(Entomology sighs)

- Everything was simpler before all this travel nonsense.

(Entomology sighs)

(gentle music)

(cat screeches)

(body thuds)

- I would give you some of my gingerbread house,

but I'm saving it for Hansel and Gretel.

(wizard squeaking)

Uh-huh.

(wizard squeaking)

Mm-hmm.

(wizard squeaking)

(spoon clatters)

(wizard squeaking)

Oh yes, turning you into a mouse,

the spell is so Hocus Pocus.

Mean and unfortunately, irreversibly stupid.

At school, he was the class clown.

No one respected him. (chuckles)

The one trick wizard.

(witch coughing)

I'll get some more tea.

(cat purrs) (wizard squeaks)

(witch slurps)

What? Oh, cat.

Have you seen a bearded mouse with a hat somewhere?

(wizard squeaking)

(cat gulps) (body creaking)

(cat slurps)

(Nervekowsky panting)

- [Nervekowsky] We need to restore

the order of things first.

- What about my parents?

I'm the one who found the artist and the pencil.

- The pencil is our only chance to send him back!

- But why send him back?

- Listen, kid, don't bother me

if you don't know what's going on.

I have an important thing to do here.

The pencil and the mouse stay with me.

(Diplodocus groans) (Nervekowsky mumbling)

(Diplodocus grunts)

A mouse, a mouse wrapped...

I need cotton. Cotton.

- Psst. - Hmm?

(Nervekowsky mumbling)

- It's over, I guess.

The professor will send back the artist

and you'll never get to see your parents.

- Wait a minute, I must have a tape around here somewhere

with an instructional video about traveling by cannon.

Yes, I know have.

- Turn him back quickly

so that he can draw my parents here and now.

(Hocus Pocus coughing)

- Uh, what?

Uh, no.

No, no, uh, this is too trivial.

I have a better idea.

- What idea? - Well, I already drew myself

a nose, didn't I?

I might as well draw your parents.

- I guess. - Yeah.

Yeah, the great family reunion.

Such an event requires a special setting though.

Ooh, I know. - Huh?

- Let's jump to my world, to Planet Fear.

I will draw your family

as part of the magician's competition.

- Competition?

- I'll be a better artist than him.

(Ted squeaking)

I will draw adventures that everyone likes.

And I will never erase any of it.

- Hmm. - We just need to, uh,

steal the magical pencil.

- What do you mean "steal"?

- Oh, did I say "steal"?

Uh, borrow. I meant borrow it for a bit.

- [Diplodocus] Uh.

- Hmm.

Oh.

(Hocus Pocus chuckles) - Huh?

- Ha. (Diplodocus gasps and yelps)

(objects thudding)

(Entomology gasps)

(objects thudding)

- Stop these pranks! (Ted squeaks)

- Clear. (Nervekowsky mumbling)

- [Nervekowsky] Stop it.

(Ted squeaking)

(Ted squeaking)

(Hocus Pocus grunts and chuckles)

(Nervekowsky mumbling) (Ted squeaks)

- The great power is mine. (grunts)

(wand cracks) (Diplodocus gasps)

(wand pieces clattering) (Ted squeaks)

(wheel rattling)

(Ted squeaking) (cover clatters)

(Ted squeaking)

(screw clatters)

(footsteps pattering)

(light whooshes)

- Now that's what I was looking for.

A rare example that art can be anyhow useful.

- I heard a noise. What's going on here?

And this... (Nervekowsky chuckles)

Where are they? (Nervekowsky yelps)

(Nervekowsky gasps and groaning)

(Entomology sighs)

(audience applauding)

- [Announcer] Another contestant running for the title

of Greatest Wizard in the World.

(audience cheering and applauding)

(audience chattering)

- Aha! (light whooshes)

(elephant trumpets)

(audience cheering and applauding)

(light whooshes) - Cheap!

(contestant groaning) (pencil scratching)

(body tumbling) (contestant groaning)

(audience gasping)

(Diplodocus groans)

(Ted squeaking)

(elephant trumpets)

(Ted squeaks) (Hocus Pocus groans)

(Hocus Pocus grunts)

(pencil scratching)

(Hocus Pocus chuckles)

(Diplodocus gasps) Uh, it's for, uh,

the artist's protection.

These pathetic tricks can never compare to this!

(elephant trumpets) (unicycle squeaking)

(elephant trumpets)

I have captured the greatest wizard.

I have freed you from his tyranny.

From now on, the fate of the entire world is in my,

(grunting)

is in my hands!

Do you see this lizard?

(Diplodocus gasps)

Yes, I'm talking to you, beast.

Come up here. What is your name?

- Did your parents never teach you

how to be nice? (light clacks)

- Parents? Uh, yes.

The tyrant took yours away, correct?

(Ted squeaking)

- Yes. - Hmm.

Describe your parents to me

and I will bring those terrifying beasts back to life.

(Diplodocus sighs)

(Entomology panting)

- Oh, Professor.

(Nervekowsky groans) (Entomology yelps)

(Entomology exhales and gasps)

It's his wand, broken.

Oh dear. We cannot give up.

- [Nervekowsky] Oh, we're done for. Nothing matters.

- What do you mean "nothing"?

- Nothing.

(Entomology sighs)

- [Entomology] Mm.

(Nervekowsky sighs)

- Your mother, she was enormous, right?

- Yes. (pencil scratching)

When I went to bed,

she always covered me with this big leaf,

kissed me before I was falling asleep.

(hand squeaking) - Yeah, yeah, yeah,

never mind that.

Big, sharp teeth, which she used to rip up her prey? Huh?

- We eat weeds. (Hocus Pocus groans)

(Ted squeaking)

- All right, next!

Father, he was frightening, was he not?

- A bit, yes. (pencil scratching)

(Dad chomps) He acted strict,

but he had a big heart.

All in all, my parents were not that bad.

(pencil scratching)

- Ha! Ta-da!

(dinosaur roars) (Diplodocus yelps)

- My parents were not that bad!

(Ted squeaking)

(dinosaur roaring) (audience laughing)

- What's wrong? I drew what you wanted.

(light clattering)

(electricity crackling) (Diplodocus grunts)

(light crashes) (Hocus Pocus gasps)

(Hocus Pocus groans) (audience laughing)

(Ted squeaking)

(Hocus Pocus groaning)

(Hocus Pocus screams)

(paper rips)

♪ La la la la la ♪

(Hocus Pocus screams) (dinosaurs roaring)

- Hey! Give it to me!

I won! (groans)

- Are you all right, young man?

(Hocus Pocus yelps) (audience laughing)

(frenetic music)

(Hocus Pocus groans)

(Hocus Pocus grunts) (Diplodocus groans)

(dinosaurs roaring) (audience laughing)

- Oh great. Did you come to laugh at me too?

- Hey, thanks for trying,

but you simply don't know how to draw.

He does. (Ted squeaking)

Maybe it's time to give the artist his pencil back.

- Never! (Diplodocus gasps)

I'm only a great wizard because of the pencil!

- What about my parents? (pencil scratching)

And me? - "Me, me, me!"

I don't care about your parents, your problems, or you!

(Hocus Pocus grunting)

(springs bouncing) (Hocus Pocus grunting)

- But you promised.

(Ted squeaks)

(Diplodocus crying softly)

(footsteps pattering)

(cat mews) (Diplodocus yelps)

(Diplodocus grunting)

(Diplodocus groans) (objects clattering)

(cat mews) (cage breaks)

(body thuds) (Ted squeaking)

(cat mews) (Ted squeaking)

(cat purring)

(Diplodocus grunting)

(jaunty music)

(cat purring)

(Ted squeaking)

(Diplodocus panting)

(Diplodocus grunts)

(dramatic music)

(Diplodocus grunting) (Ted squeaking)

(light whooshes)

(wind blowing)

(cat sniffing)

(cat purrs)

(somber music)

(Hocus Pocus grunts) (pencil scratching)

(somber music continues)

(pencil scratching)

- Mom?

(gentle orchestral music)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(body creaking)

(lines rustling)

Mom?

(Hocus Pocus sniffling)

(somber music)

(door clacks)

(cat mews)

(cat sniffing)

(gentle music)

(flames roaring)

(Hocus Pocus sighs)

(Hocus Pocus sniffling)

(Hocus Pocus crying softly)

I don't have the mouse. Just go away.

What?

What are you...

No, wait, it's not a toy. (cat sniffing)

(Hocus Pocus sniffing)

Huh, really does kinda smell like a mouse.

(chair clatters)

(paw slaps) (Hocus Pocus groans)

(chair thuds) (cat screeches)

(pencil clatters)

Hey, hey! No!

No, no, no, no!

(cat mews) (pencil clatters)

Oh no, no. No, no, no, no!

(Hocus Pocus groaning) (pencil scratching)

(gentle music)

(Diplodocus sighing)

(Ted squeaking)

- Hmm? (Ted squeaking)

You want me to be happy, but- (Ted squeaking)

(Diplodocus laughs)

Hey!

(Ted squeaking) (Diplodocus laughs)

(Ted squeaking)

All this? Everything?

(Ted squeaking)

You, you drew all this?

(Ted squeaking)

Yes, I know.

(Ted squeaking)

Oh, I see.

Someone else tells you what to do? I know how you feel.

I'm being told what to do all the time.

(Ted squeaking)

(Ted squeaking)

(Ted squeaking)

You're all right too.

(Ted squeaks)

You know what? Why aren't we doing what we want?

Woo! (laughs)

(Entomology grunting) (fly swatter thudding)

(Entomology groans)

(Entomology grunting) (fly swatter thudding)

- Oh.

(Entomology grunting) (fly swatter thudding)

(stomp thuds) (Entomology groans)

Um.

Entomology. (Entomology gasps)

- Oh. After all these years, you made me some tea.

It is the end of the world, Professor.

- I regret that I only made you tea

when everything is falling into darkness.

(Entomology sighs)

- Nervekowsky, even in the darkest darkness,

a star can shine.

- I've observed the most distant stars

while the brightest of them has been

right here beside me! (light whooshes)

(Entomology screams) (Diplodocus groaning)

- Diplodocus! - I-

- First, you disappear without asking and then-

- I'm- - And then you reappear

without asking. - I'm sorry!

- And take the pencil without asking!

- I did something very stupid,

but I think I know how to fix it.

- Fix it?

The world will fall apart because the artist is here!

At the moment, nobody is creating our story!

- That's why we should write the next parts ourselves!

- But how? We're nothing but drawn characters.

- So what?

We come from different stories,

but thanks to my power to jump between them,

we're able to get together.

And that wasn't planned by the artist.

- But, okay, wait-

- And here's my plan. - No, wait.

Where is Hocus Pocus?

He did what?

- Let me.

First point, we stop Hocus Pocus and take the pencil.

- And return it to the rightful owner.

- Second point, Hocus Pocus has to transform the artist.

- He broke his wand, but I fixed it with duct tape.

- The last point, thanks to my power,

I'll jump with the artist to his world

so that he can draw my parents there.

- No, no! - No!

- You can jump between

different stories drawn by the artist,

but jumping into his world is something

completely different! - Huh?

- Don't you remember what happened to Hocus Pocus's nose?

You don't belong in the artist's world.

You won't survive there!

- Yes, he's right.

You're a part of a comic book

and you must stay in a comic book.

- Yes, but how else can we send the artist away?

- [Nervekowsky] Hang on.

(Nervekowsky grunting) - Huh?

(Nervekowsky laughs)

- Do you know this film?

- What's a film? (Entomology sighs)

- A film is...

Although I'm a professor,

you still can learn something from me.

I've prepared a small presentation.

(TV thuds) - Ouch!

- "Le Voyage dans la Lune" is an educational film

about traveling to the moon with a cannon.

Instead of going to the moon,

we'll fire the cannon into the sun.

The artist will be seated in a bullet.

As you know, the pencil can pierce a piece of paper

and overcome the barrier between worlds.

That is why we'll use a pencil as a projectile

which will dig into the sun.

This way, the artist will get out

and you will not have to risk your own life.

- Did you just make this?

(Nervekowsky chuckles) - Bravo, Professor.

Bravo. - Mm!

(hands slapping)

(Ted squeaking)

(light whooshes)

- [Hocus Pocus] Help!

- This is Planet Fear.

- [Hocus Pocus] Somebody help me!

(Diplodocus grunts) - Come on.

There's nothing to fear.

(Entomology grunts) - Help!

- Where did you learn to hop like that?

- [Entomology] When I hopped to the newsagent

for the newspapers.

(Diplodocus chuckles) (all grunting)

- Somebody help me!

Help!

Help!

Oh! Diplodocus!

It's wonderful to see you.

- You said you don't care about me.

- I smell hypocrisy. You'd smell it too if you had a nose.

- I know, it was wrong.

I apologize to all of you

for accidentally destroying the world.

- Well, exactly. What's all that?

(Entomology grunting) (lines rattling)

- Oh. - I didn't do it!

The cat drew it!

- That sweet cat?

- Where's the pencil?

- The cat must be playing with it, somewhere here. Hmm.

- Hey, take me down! - Hmm.

(Nervekowsky grunts)

Okay, fine, you're right. I'm a bad wizard.

I've always been. (cat purring)

Just please take me down.

Please! Come on!

(lines rattling) (Entomology humming)

(Entomology chuckles) - Uh, oh.

- We've got it! (cat screeches)

(Diplodocus screams) (cat chomps)

(Diplodocus gasping)

(both yelping)

(Entomology gasps and whimpers)

(pencil cracking)

(cat gulps)

(body thuds)

(body creaking)

(dramatic music)

- Not sweet.

(Hocus Pocus screams)

(pencils rasping)

(pencil scratches)

(ball bouncing) (Diplodocus screams)

(cat mews) (eyes humming)

(lasers screeching)

(explosion chimes) - Whoa!

(Hocus Pocus sobbing)

- Please let me down!

Come on! Let me down!

(Hocus Pocus whimpers)

- Not sweet. (eyes humming)

(lasers screeching)

Cute character. Chop-chop.

(cat chomps and gulps)

Whatever. Meow.

- [Nervekowsky] Oh!

- I will never make that mistake again.

- If you wanna fix your mistake,

turn the artist back into a human.

- But I've already told you, I am a bad wizard.

- This is not the time for examining your conscience.

Good or bad, transform him!

- You don't understand, I cannot change the spell.

I only know one spell, turning stuff into a mouse.

And that's it. (both gasping)

(Ted squeaking) - Huh?

- [Hocus Pocus] What? You made me like this.

- Mm-hmm. (Ted squeaking)

(cat sniffing)

- I thought that when I became the new artist,

I wouldn't be alone, I would gain some respect.

- But I respect you, and like you.

- [Hocus Pocus] Huh?

(gentle orchestral music)

(cat grunting) (eyes humming)

(lasers screeching) - Whoa, whoa, whoa!

(explosion chimes)

- Not your comics. Not sweet.

Chop-chop.

(Entomology grunts)

- [Entomology] Do something with your only spell!

- [Hocus Pocus] Hmm!

(footsteps pattering)

(Hocus Pocus grunts) (wand chimes)

(body thuds)

- Okay.

(body thuds) (Hocus Pocus groans)

(cat mews)

(Entomology vocalizing) (cat groaning)

(Diplodocus gasps) (Ted squeaks)

(Entomology vocalizing) (cat mewing)

(Entomology vocalizing)

(cat groaning)

- It's beautiful. Why didn't you sing before?

- Well, I guess I didn't have a good enough reason to do so.

(eyes humming) - Watch out!

(lasers screeching) (Entomology screams)

(light whooshes)

- Whatever. Meow.

(cat grunting) (rock rumbling)

(paper ripping)

Not sweet.

(light whooshes) (group screaming)

(bodies thudding) (group groaning)

- Where's, where's Entomology? (Hocus Pocus groans)

What?

(upbeat music)

(Nervekowsky gasps)

(upbeat music continues)

No!

- At least I didn't do that.

(paper rips) - Meow.

(Diplodocus gasps)

Uh-uh. Not so fast. (eyes humming)

(lasers screeching) (statue rumbles)

- [Hocus Pocus] He's got the power of the artist.

- If I just jumped to the artist's world with him,

will he be a mouse forever? (cat mews)

- I don't know.

Nothing in his world is the same as in our world.

- You'll disappear just like my nose!

- There's no other choice.

(light whooshes) - No!

(light whooshes) (Diplodocus groans)

(body thuds) (Diplodocus groans)

- Hmm?

(Ted squeaks)

(Diplodocus grunts)

(light whooshes)

(light whooshes)

(body thuds) (Diplodocus groans)

(body thuds) (Diplodocus groans)

(Diplodocus exhaling)

(Ted squeaking)

(Diplodocus grunts) (light whooshes)

(light whooshes) (body thuds)

(Diplodocus groans) (siren blares)

(Hocus Pocus grunts) (siren thuds)

(Hocus Pocus groans) (Diplodocus panting)

(both screaming)

(siren thuds) I can't jump outside!

- What? - I can't overcome

the barrier!

- Chop-chop. (eyes humming)

(lasers screeching) Erase them.

(all screaming)

Not sweet.

(eyes humming) (lasers screeching)

(lasers screeching)

- [Hocus Pocus] I'm too young to become sweet!

(cat mewing)

- We must protect the artist at all costs!

If the cat catches him, it's really over!

(Nervekowsky panting)

- Only the pencil can make a hole in a paper.

(Ted squeaking) (cat mewing)

(foot thuds)

(sand rustling)

It could tear the sun! I have an idea!

(cat mewing)

(eyes humming)

(lasers whooshing) (explosion chimes)

(cat mewing)

(light whooshes)

(body thuds)

(light whooshes)

- [Hocus Pocus] What is that?

- [Diplodocus] We were planning to shoot the artist

to the sun, with this!

(Nervekowsky and Entomology laughing)

- [Nervekowsky] Oh, you're so cute.

Oh! (bodies thudding)

Oh, my sweet cutie-pie. - Boo-yah.

(paper rips)

(cat screeches)

(Nervekowsky and Entomology laughing)

(body creaking)

(cat screeches) (Hocus Pocus screaming)

(paper rips) (wind blowing)

(Diplodocus yelps) - Chop-chop. Erase them.

(Diplodocus yelps)

(onions thudding)

(Diplodocus yelps and groans)

Not sweet.

(Diplodocus yelping)

- [Hocus Pocus] Hey!

(Hocus Pocus whistling) (Diplodocus gasps)

- You can't cast a spell that far. What are you doing?

- The best trick of my life.

(wand chimes)

Hide. I'll distract him.

(Diplodocus groans) (wind blowing)

(Diplodocus whimpers)

(Diplodocus grunting)

(cat screeches)

(Hocus Pocus gasps)

(cat mewing)

- [Hocus Pocus] Hey! Catch me if you can!

I'm a big, fat, tasty mouse!

(cat mews)

(wind blowing) - You're so cute!

(Diplodocus grunts)

- Come on! Face your equal!

(cat mews)

(Hocus Pocus chuckles)

(cat chomps)

- No!

(cat grunting)

(somber music)

Fire.

(Nervekowsky and Entomology laughing)

- Oh, bye-bye! - Bye!

Bye now!

(cannon humming)

(cannon fires) (cat screeches)

- [Cat] Whatever.

(Entomology laughing)

(somber music)

(light whooshes)

(Diplodocus sighs) (Ted squeaks)

(cat screeches)

(Ted squeaks)

(pencils rasping)

(Diplodocus grunting)

(gentle music)

(Ted squeaking)

(light whooshes)

(papers rustling)

- What a strange dream.

(Ted sighs) - That's me?

- Dip.

But how did you...

You made it. And, look, I'm human again.

Diplodocus, you're disappearing.

Quickly, go back into the comic book.

(Diplodocus grunts)

(Diplodocus sighs)

- It doesn't work in this world.

I guess it's not up to me

whether I'm in your comic book or not.

(somber music)

It's been a great adventure.

(paper rustles)

(somber music)

(paper rustles)

(cellphone buzzing)

(papers rustling)

- Yeah? - 9:00 AM. Time's up.

Where's my sweet kitty?

- Ah, it's nowhere. I don't wanna do it anymore.

- [Publisher] You are so fired.

And I just want you to know

that I have never, ever, in my entire career,

worked with anyone so incompetent and so...

(gentle orchestral music)

(gentle orchestral music)

(structures whooshing)

(mud bubbling) (creatures groaning)

(mud splashes)

(mud bubbling) (creatures groaning)

(body thuds) (Diplodocus groans)

- What were you thinking?

- Dad! I found you!

- Never left.

- It's so scary out there!

- Mom! - Huh?

You seem taller, somehow.

- You remember anything at all? The fog?

- Huh? - Hmm?

- What? (Mom chuckles)

- I'd like to introduce you to my friends.

I'll take you somewhere. - All your friends are here.

(Diplodocus chuckles)

- Come closer. - Oh.

- I need to jump 15 meters further

not to land on a roof again.

- I'm not going- (light whooshes)

(Hocus Pocus chuckles)

- [Hocus Pocus] Oh, you can conjure up

the most amazing things with grout.

(Hocus Pocus chuckles)

- Oh, he's helping me with a small project

in case Diplodocus visits us again.

To avoid damage to our roof,

I decided to move our house by 15 meters.

- [Entomology] Brilliant.

(light whooshes) (all groaning)

- Wow.

- What on earth is this colorful swamp?

- Look how clean this place is.

- So good to see you, Diplodocus.

- Son, where did you get those funny, talking toys?

- Ahem.

Excuse my husband. (chuckles)

It's his first visit outside of the swamp.

- Uh- - This is my family.

(Dad chuckles) (Diplodocus grunts)

- And this is mine.

(parents squeaking)

- It is really nice to meet you.

We've heard so much about you. - Good day.

Ooh, good head, yes, yes.

(Nervekowsky groaning) (Diplodocus chuckles)

- Ooh! (body thuds)

(Hocus Pocus chuckles) (wheelbarrow squeaking)

- Um, son, I...

You were right. - Hmm?

- Life doesn't need to be like our wall.

- Grey and boring? - Gray and boring.

(both chuckling)

- Thank you for showing us that the world

can be such a, such a beautiful place.

- Oh yes. (water splashing)

(wheelbarrow squeaking) (Hocus Pocus humming)

(Diplodocus chuckles)

(Grandpa mumbling)

(pencil scratching) (children chattering)

- There you go.

- Hello. - Oh.

- Can I have your autograph, please?

- 'Course.

- I still have one more question.

- Yes? - Where did you get

all of these ideas from?

- Well, actually, I've experienced it all as a mouse.

(Ted chittering)

An enchanted mouse inside my comic book.

And then I wrote it down as well as I could.

- [Child] Mm-hmm.

(gentle music)

- Hello. - Oh.

Hi.

(gentle music)

(people chattering)

(bicycle whirring) (dog barking)

(wink dings)

(light whooshes)

(wings buzzing)

- Okay, let's get to it.

(paper ripping) Mm.

Very nice.

(Bookworm chomping)

Delicious flavor.

Surprising textures. Mm-mm.

Even a bit sweet.

(Bookworm chomping)

Um, goodbye.

Oh. (grunting)

♪ Maybe I didn't treat you ♪

♪ Quite as good as I should ♪

♪ Maybe I didn't love you ♪

♪ Quite as often as I could ♪

♪ Little things I should have said and done ♪

♪ I never took the time ♪

♪ You were always on my mind ♪

♪ You were always on my mind ♪

♪ Maybe I didn't hold you ♪

♪ All those lonely, lonely times ♪

♪ And I guess I never told you ♪

♪ I'm so happy that you're mine ♪

♪ If I made you feel second best ♪

♪ I'm so sorry I was blind ♪

♪ You were always on my mind ♪

♪ You were always on my mind ♪

(gentle orchestral music)

(gentle orchestral music continues)

(upbeat music)

(gentle orchestral music)

(gentle orchestral music continues)

(frenetic music)

(gentle orchestral music)

(gentle orchestral music)