All language subtitles for Littlest.Pet.Shop.S01E23_3

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Twenty-nine seconds,

And you will be
mine, all mine.

Mwah!
I love you already.

( baby talk ):
Oh, you're the best part
of a door.

You know that, don't you?

( normal voice ):
I can't wait to hold you
in my hand and turn you!

Five, four, three, two...

Whoo-hoo-whee!
Whoo-hoo-hoo!

Yeah, baby!

( computer beeping )

I've been outbid.

I've been outbid?

Ah! I've been outbid!

Who would do that to me?

Who snatched my little round
darling right out from under me?

( gasps ):
Fisher biskit!

( echoing ):
No!

( howling )

Mrs. Twombly:
No!

Both ( in unison ):
The howl is coming
from inside the pet shop!

¶ you think about
all the things ¶

¶ that you love to do

¶ it all comes true

¶ you find a place
you never knew ¶

¶ where you're happy
to just be you ¶

¶ we can be
¶ yeah, yeah

¶ who we wanna be
¶ yeah, yeah

¶ at the littlest pet shop
you and me ¶

¶ we can be
¶ yeah, yeah

¶ who we wanna be
¶ yeah, yeah

¶ at the littlest pet shop
you and me ¶

Mrs. Twombly:
That was my doorknob,
fisher biskit.

I've been after it for years.
Years!

How dare you swoop in
and take it from me

At the last second.

( sighs )

At least that biskit
billionaire has the money

To properly take care
of my precious door knob.

( helicopters whirring )

( dramatic theme playing )

All clear.

Careful.
The doorknob that opened

The door to a thousand hearts
is precious cargo.

Whoa.

I never thought I'd see it
in person.

The knob is in a good place.

( sighs ):
Be safe, my little precious.

Yep. That's what she said,
how she said it

And totally what she meant
when she said it.

I am so sure, youngmee.

( coughing )

Who the--?

This is, like, the most
totally unfair thing ever.

Like, ever!

These are the last of the flyers
for our open house,

And if you want your allowance,
you will pass them out.

All of them.

Daddy!
Daddy!

Mayday! Mayday!

Biskit sighting
and nowhere to hide.

Pretending you have
friends again, blythe?

So sad.

Uh, on the phone.

Can't talk now.

You can talk to your
imaginary friend whenever.

We're supposed
to pass these out.

But the task is, like,
so totally beneath us.

But just about right for you.

I am not gonna pass
all of these out.

( scoffs ):
Like we care.

Hi, mrs. Twombly.

What's in that unusually
large bag, blythe?

Flyers for fisher biskit's
open house.

Fisher biskit!

Did you say something,
mrs. Twombly?

Just wondering
what was in the bag is all.

It looks like fisher biskit--

Fisher! Go on.

Is having a big social event
at the mansion.

He's opening his doors
for one day and one day only

To share his rare art collection
with the masses.

Ahh! So out of character!

Blythe, I want to be
one of those masses.

Well, we've got 2,000 invites.
One of them should work.

I'm sure the highlight of
the event will be the unveiling

Of this beautiful doorknob.

Um, you think?
I know!

( imitating biskit twins ):
I am, like, so not
into anything, like, biskit.

( normal voice ):
But I'll go if you want to.

I know how much you love you
some doorknobs.

Oh, I do.

I really do.

( whistling )

( wolf-whistles )

Roger:
You both look great.

Can you tell me who
designed today's ensemble?

Actually,
the shop down the street.

But I accessorized.

And did you help mrs. Twombly
with her outfit?

Um, no.
That's all her.

Well, it's not every day
you come face to face

With the doorknob
of your dreams.

Well, don't you worry
about a thing

While you're gone, mrs. T.
I'll take good care of the shop.

There are a few things
around here that need fixin'.

And I'm a fixer.

Okay, just don't hurt yourself.

Blythe! How could you say that?

( groaning ):
I'm okay.

Ha, ha. See you, dad.

Ow, ow, ow!

( howling )

( howling )

( roger howling )
( teeth chattering )

Oh, I ain't gonna ask if you--
if you heard that,

'cause I don't wanna know
the answer.

Was that the hideous howl
of the undead?

( grunting )

Hey! I don't remember saying
that was okay.

( growling )

Ahh! But if it will make
you feel better...

( dramatic theme playing )

( growling )

Werewolf!

( stomach growling )

Whoo! I need to cut back
on the kibble.

The spiky hair, the long claws,
the bad breath!

Both ( in unison ):
Russell's a werewolf!

He's been right under our nose
the whole time.

Just waiting for his chance
to feast on mongoose flesh.

If we don't wanna be
his snack, we gotta act,

And we gotta act now.

This garlic
should hold him at bay.

Got your mirror ready?

When he doesn't see
his reflection,

We'll know for sure
that he is a werewolf.

Do you have any hearts?
Mm-mm. Go fish.

Gah!

Argh, hey!

W-what are you--?

Gah!

Stop that!

Vinnie, he can't look.

Russell's definitely
a werewolf.

Keep your distance.

You, you...

Hedge-wolf!

Hedge-wolf?

Let me get this straight.

You think I'm a lycanthrope?

No, we think
you're a werewolf.

Vinnie, a lycanthrope is
the technical name for a were--

Oh, forget it.

Anyway, garlic and mirrors
are how you repel vampires,

Not werewolves.

Hmm. Howled
at any moons lately?

And what's wrong with that?

I like to get a good howl on
now and again.

Zoe has a point.

Canines are actually
distant relatives of the wolf.

If anybody might be a werewolf,
it'd be zoe.

So, zoe.

Ripped anything
from limb to limb recently?

( gasps ):
Does that mean
there are two werewolves

In littlest pet shop?

Aah! That's what it means!

( both screaming )

Heh-heh.
Hmm.

( people chattering )

Mrs. Twombly:
My, fisher sure has
an extensive art collection.

I wonder where he keeps
the most precious piece.

Let's mill.

( dramatic theme playing )

Ahh! Don't look
into their eyes.

Hello, fisher.

Twombly.

Um, do you both know each other?

Both ( in unison ):
By reputation only.

( whispering ):
Where'd you put it, biskit?

Where is my precious?

I'm sure it's here somewhere.
Let's keep looking.

( girls laughing )

Oh, look.
There's whittany and brittany.

Why don't we just go ask them
where we can find the doorknob?

( giggling )

Hi, whittany. Hi, brittany.
Ugh. It's you.

Like, hi.

Hey, I was just wondering
if you knew

Where your new doorknob
is being displayed.

What?
You know, it's probably round,

About yea big.

First of all,
why are you talking to us?

And second, what can we do
to, like, make it stop?

Heh-heh-heh!
Um, well,

You could point me in
the direction of the doorknob.

What are you talking about,
blythe?

Ugh, the only new doorknob
I can think of

Is the one
in whittany's bathroom.

Whoa, looks like an emergency.

( both giggle )

Yeah, well...Thanks.

Uhh!
Why are you still talking?

I...Don't know.

She's still doing it.

( both giggle )

Gee, watch out.

Ugh, nice.

Guess I'll be looking
for that bathroom now.

Ha, at least she quit talking.

( suspenseful theme playing )

( gasps ):
They're using you
as a--a doorknob?

( imitating gollum ):
My precious.

Fisher doesn't respect
the knob.

( normal voice ):
But he does own it.

He won the auction
fair and square.

Me wants it. Me needs it.
Must have it.

Oh, sweet sassafras!
What have I done?

Blythe:
If I wanted spots on my dress,
I would have gone

For the polka-dotted sheath.

Sunil:
Werewolves are all around us!

They're just waiting
for the chance

To have a lizard
and mongoose snack.

Both ( in unison ):
Claws!

You like 'em?
I just had a mani-pedi.

Oh, ha, ha,
of course.

Because you have
to keep those things sharp

If you're planning on shredding
a certain mongoose!

Why would I do that?

Hi, guys.

Aah!
Aah! Watch out, penny ling!

Those teeth were made
for ripping out panda hearts.

Sunil ( whispering ):
Don't turn your back on her.

Are you two still
on this whole werewolf thing?

( gasps ):
Werewolves? Monkey-brain
eating werewolves?

Now, minka, don't you start.

When did your index finger
get so long?

See how you handle this,
werewolves!

( minka shrieks )

Vinnie!
What are you doing?

Ha! The monkey ducked.

Werewolves have
an aversion to silver.

What? I just didn't want to
get conked by a silver dog dish!

She is so a werewolf.

( whimpering )

Your teeth are unusually
pointy, pepper.

And you have extra long
werewolf hair!

And she's got super good
wolf hearing!

And...Sense of smell!

( all arguing )

( sighs ):
This won't end well.

Ugh. This is hopeless.

( door opening )

Blythe, what are you
doing in here?

Uh, trying to get your drink
off of my dress.

Well, do it somewhere else.
This is my bathroom.

Just like everything else
in this house.

Everything else in this house
is your bathroom?

Whatever.

Ugh. Well, anyhow,
this stain isn't coming out,

No matter how many perfectly
monogrammed biskit towels I use.

Huh?

Heh, guess this is yours.

( gasps )

O.M.G., blythe,
you broke the door?

( whimpering )

Heh, looks like we may be
in here for a while.

Somebody get me out of here!

I'm trapped with--
with...

( echoing ):
Blythe!

Pepper:
Stay back, or I'll "wolf's bane"
your mongoose tail!

These silver spoons
have a dual purpose:

You can stir things with them,

And you can use them
to ward off werewolves!

Oh, brother.

Penny ling, penny ling,
penny ling!

Why aren't you gone?
I said your name three times.

Penny ling is your name,
isn't it?

( stomach growling )

Oh, russell's right
about that kibble.

( pets whimpering )

Oh, the dog's gonna
go wolf on us!

( all screaming )

You all know there's no such
thing as werewolves, right?

That's exactly what a hedge-wolf
would want us to think.

We got our eyes on you.

( dramatic theme playing )

Ay yi yi.

I'm stuck in the bathroom
with blythe.

This can't be happening.

We could play a game
or something.

Rock, paper, scissors!

The best of five
gets this bar of soap.

You are, like, so weird,
and besides,

It's already my soap,
so gimme.

Yeah, this is fun.

Too bad my dad isn't here,

'cause he's pretty handy
at fixing things.

( upbeat theme playing )

¶ my, my, my, my
hammer hits so hard ¶

¶ makes me say
oh my word ¶

Hammer time!

Ow! Ow, ow, ow, ow!

( howling )

( howling continues )

Narrator:
The night is getting darker,

And the full moon
is in the sky.

In the distance you hear a howl
and a blood-curdling cry.

You think it's probably
just the wind,

But then something else
happens,

Something that makes you
think again.

¶ there's something moving out
through the night ¶

¶ you got that sickly
sinking feeling ¶

¶ that something isn't right

¶ you run to find a shelter
locking the door ¶

¶ but behind you
there's a shadow ¶

¶ crawling 'cross the floor

¶ you turn to scream
argh!

¶ it seems a little mean
knees are shaking, cold sweat ¶

¶ and your heart's a-racing

¶ those claws, those teeth
who's that underneath? ¶

¶ is that a hedgehog?
Your eyes can't believe ¶

Vinnie and sunil:
¶ he's been wolf-I-fied

¶ you better fly 'cause there's
no one here to save you ¶

¶ and you cannot deny
he's been wolf-I-fied ¶

¶ just say goodbye

¶ 'cause there's no place
left to run to ¶

¶ there's no place
left to hide ¶

Sunil:
¶ you think you made it
running out the back ¶

¶ but you better think again

¶ because something's
on your tracks ¶

Vinnie:
¶ you run the into a corner
turn to see who's there ¶

¶ now there's almost
half a dozen ¶

¶ that seems a bit unfair

Sunil:
¶ you turn to scream
you get something inbetween ¶

¶ knees are shaking
cold sweat ¶

¶ and your heart's a-racing

Vinnie:
¶ those claws
those teeth ¶

¶ who's that underneath?
Are those your friends there? ¶

¶ your eyes can't believe

All:
¶ they've been wolf-I-fied

¶ no need to try

¶ 'cause there's no one here
to save you ¶

¶ and you cannot deny
we've been wolf-I-fied ¶

¶ just say goodbye

¶ 'cause there's no place
left to run to ¶

¶ there's no place
left to hide ¶

¶ wolf-a, wolf-I-fied

I don't feel so good about this.

¶ wolf-a, wolf-I-fied

Hey, they're pretty
good dancers.

¶ wolf-a, wolf-I-fied

I don't care
if they're good dancers!

¶ wolf-a, wolf-I-fied

( vinnie and sunil moaning )

( teeth chatter )

Scary, scary stuff, huh?

( growls )

( all screaming )

All ( in unison ):
Werewolf!

Ugh.

You know, blythe,
I'm glad your father isn't here,

Because that's
what I don't need right now:

More baxters!

Here, baxter. There, baxter,
everywhere, a baxter, baxter.

Whittany, are you freaking out?

As if!
Biskit's don't freak out.

We're perfect.
Haven't you noticed?

I kinda missed that,
but if you say so.

We have the best parties
and the nicest clothes,

And everybody wants
to be our friend,

Except, like, you.

Well, it's not like you've been
particularly friendly to me.

Well, that's 'cause brittany
doesn't really like you,

And she's my sister, so...

I've always wanted a sister,
especially a twin.

( imitating biskits ):
'cause, like,
how cool would it be

To have, like,
someone just like me.

Ha, we don't sound like that.
Like, totally, you do.

( giggling )

You're funny sometimes.

Like, all the time.

( both laugh )

There's a disturbance
in the force.

( gasps ):
Where's whittany?

( calling out ):
Whittany?

( sniffing )

Something's wrong.

Don't worry, whittany.
I'm coming!

( blythe and whittany
chattering and giggling )

Whittany! Are you in there?

Heh, we're both
in here.

The doorknob fell off,
and we're stuck.

( gasps ):
Blythe? Don't worry, whittany,

I'll get you out before she does
any real psychological damage.

So, you all still think
I'm a werewolf?

Yes, wolf-hog.
I mean were-hedge.

Argh, hedge-wolf!

Look, you're just imagining
I'm a werewolf

Because, well, I'm an animal.

We're all animals.

And animals have fur
and long pointy teeth

And all the other
animal-like things.

Besides, werewolves
only come out at night

During a full moon,
and it's daytime.

No moon.

Oh, yeah.
I was wondering about that.

I never doubted you
for a minute,

Friend of mine.

( screaming )

Blythe, dearie,
wherever have you gone to?

Oh, typical party.
Not enough bathrooms.

Brittany:
It'll be okay, whittany!

I don't think blythe-ness
is contagious,

But the decontamination team
is standing by.

It seems as if some prankster
has made off with the doorknob,

But don't worry, we have a call
into the hardware store,

And they're sending
someone right out.

Whoopsie!
However did this get in here?

And that's why I never
wear stripes on a Friday.

Ha, ha, blythe,
that's, like, hilarious.

( both giggle )

( gasps ):
Whittany, what are you doing?

Whatever.

Do you remember how I told you
everything in our house

Belongs to us?

Well, that includes
the front door,

Which you should walk out of,
like, right now.

But we--
you and I--

In the bathroom--
I thought that--

Ugh. Forget it.

Let's go, mrs. Twombly.

Mrs. Twombly:
Oh, I don't know how I ever got
so carried away

Over that silly doorknob,

Especially when I have
so many beauties already.

Did I embarrass you, dear?

( laughs )

No more than this guy does...

Every single day.

Happy to help.

Let's just pretend
that party never happened.

Please?

Well, that display case
isn't going to fix itself.

Hey, everybody.
What happened here today?

We heard a howl.
An unholy shriek!

It could've been
a werewolf.

Or russell.
Most definitely russell.

He looks like a werewolf
in the dark.

Do not!
It could've been any of us.

Except me.

( chuckling )

Wow. Could someone
write that all down

And send it to me
in an email?

Maybe if I read it
really slow,

I'll understand how you could
think there was a werewolf

In the pet shop,
but, then again, maybe not.

( sniffs )

Ugh, p.U.! Is that garlic?

You are all going
to need baths.

( metal crashing )

Roger:
Ow, ow, ow, ow!

( howling )

I'll take one of those.

( roger howling )

( upbeat pop theme playing )

¶ we can be
¶ yeah, yeah ¶

¶ who we wanna be
¶ yeah, yeah ¶

¶ at the littlest pet shop
you and me ¶