Act 1 Scene 1 Flashcards
ERIC: Steady as she goes! Windward, ho!
A ship!
(End of Fathoms Below)
Why, it’s beautiful!
FLOUNDER: Hey, Ariel! There you are!
Flounder!
FLOUNDER: Whoa. Freaky.
What’s the matter? Haven’t you been to the surface before?
FLOUNDER: Yeah. Sure. Me and the other fish in my school, we come up here all the time.
Is that so?
FLOUNDER: Sure! We’re not scared of sharks. Or boats. Or fisherman. What’s a “chum bucket”? Are those for real?
You are afraid, aren’t you?
FLOUNDER: No, I’m not! I’m here now, aren’t I? With you.
Flounder, you’re blushing…
FLOUNDER: It’s sunburn. You get it up here.
Are you flirting with me?
FLOUNDER: Gross! Blech! No way! But if I was-?
Hey, guess what I found today! It was floating in the wake of a giant ship!
FLOUNDER: Treasure?
I’ll say! Look! Have you ever seen anything so amazing in your entire life?
FLOUNDER: Cool! What is it?
I don’t know…
SCUTTLE: Airspeed, check!
Altitude, check!
Landing gear, check!
CLEAR THE RUNWAY! AWK!
Hello, Ariel!
…but I know just who to ask! Scuttle, look what we found!
SCUTTLE: Oh, this is rare, ridonkulously rare. And in Sistine condition!
What? What is it?
SCUTTLE: It’s a dinglehopper!
A dinglehopper?
SCUTTLE: Commonly used in saloons, yes, of the beauty variety. Humans they like to wear their hair in tails, pony or pig or duck, it’s all the same to them. A primp here and a twirl there and- voila! A Pompadour-able. And all thanks to-
The dinglehopper!
SCUTTLE: Give ya two sand dollars for it.
Scuttle, no-
SCUTTLE: I’m tellin’ ya kid, on the open sea, ya won’t get more than a few clams. But I’m prepared to offer-
I’m not selling it, Scuttle! I’m saving it for my collection!
SCUTTLE: Sure thing, kid. I ain’t just blowin’ smoke. Why, it makes music so fantabulous- so absolutely marvica-
Music? Oh no! The concert! Oh, my father’s gonna kill me!
FLOUNDER: The concert was today?
I completely forgot! Come on, Flounder. Thank you, Scuttle.
