Rudolph:
I wish he would have come to me first. I know just how he felt. I bet they called him names and wouldn't let him play in any New Year games.
One Million:
Hey, why for both edges of your mouth go down, not up?
Rudolph:
I'm looking for Happy, the baby New Year. What if I don't find him in time?
One Million:
"Don't"? Stop with the don't thoughts. Start with the do thoughts.
Rudolph:
Happy is the new New Year baby. He's missing. I thought he might be here.
One Million:
A little baby? Oh, yeah. Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Rudolph:
He's here?
One Million:
No.
Rudolph:
Oh.
One Million:
But he was.
Sir Ten-To-Three:
Thou looketh for the wee babe Happy?
Rudolph:
Yes, Sir Ten-To-Three. We thought he might have come here. Is he?
Sir Ten-To-Three:
Aye.
One Million:
Where?
Sir Ten-To-Three:
Haven't the foggiest notion in me noggin. But comest with me, comest! We seeketh
One Million:
Comest with me, we seeketh. Clang, clang, clang.
Sir Ten-To-Three:
Oddsbodkins! Methinks that sounds like...
One Million:
Me thinks, too. Sounds like, looks like, smells like... It is!
Santa Claus:
Rudolph, once again the happiness of all the children of the world depends on you. You must find the baby New Year, and you have less than a week to do it.
Rudolph:
You mean?
Santa Claus:
Rudolph, with your nose so bright, you've six days to set things right.
Rudolph:
I'll do my best, Santa.
Father Time:
Oh, but I'm getting ahead of myself. Running a little fast, as it were.
Big Ben:
Don't you fret about that overgrown chicken.
Eon:
[to Happy] You will never be found here, and I will live forever! Hooray!
Quarter-Past-Five:
[about Eon] It's not us he's after.
Rudolph:
Then who?
General Ticker:
I do fear, the New Year. Don't you agree?
Quarter-Past-Five:
Oh, indeed I do. You see, Eon can only live until he is one eon old. Then he turns into ice and snow.
Rudolph:
How long is an eon?
Quarter-Past-Five:
Oh, inmeasurably long, but his eon is up this December 31st.
Rudolph:
That's why he wants to find Happy. If December 31st goes on forever, so will he.
Quarter-Past-Five:
Oh, he'll never turn to snow. He'll never stop scaring people.
Rudolph:
Not if we find Happy first.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
