Yeah, I?ll make it brief, alright? You tell him I said I?m gonna... (gets interrupted again)
You know what? Why don?t we do this.
(to the long-haired cat) You remember the first half of the message, and then I?ll remember the second, and then we can pass it on to the green-eyed man together.
Oh, I don?t care how the message is translated, alright? Just do it, okay? You tell the green-eyed man that I will not sleep, I will not rest, until my Penny is safe from his evil clutches. You tell the green-eyed man that... (gets interrupted once again)
Woah, woah, woah. Way too many words. I was like "What?" and then I was like "Huh?" and then, uh, I got a little bored. Something about clutches? Anyway, I?ll do my best. Ciao! (jumps off the trailer)
By the way, huge fan, love it, love you, gotta go. Thank you.
There. Perfect. [while pinning the picture to the wall] You saved me again, Bolt. (hammer sounds are made, causing Bolt to growl at the door) It's ok, it's nothing. No more bad guys. (Bolt growls again) You want some food, Bolty? Huh? Are you hungry?(Another growl) (Penny fills a food dish and picks it up, knocking a measuring cup of the edge, making Bolt growl) You got 'em, Bolt. No one's gonna hurt me. (Another growl) Bolt, look at me, I am fine, see? Come here, buddy! Come here! (Bolt ignores her) Go get the ball, go get it! (Penny throws a ball and Bolt's eyes follow it but he doesn't move) Yeah, that one's no fun either. (gasps) Well, what do we have here? Your old buddy, Mr. Carrot! (Bolt looks at her, then shakes his head and goes back to staring at the door) (Penny's cell phone vibrates and Bolt looks at it, whimpering) Ah, Bolt. You know I have to go. (Bolt is still whimpering as Penny goes to him and moves him away from the door. Bolt whimpers again and puts his head in her lap) Yeah, you're my good boy. (Bolt whimpers again as Penny leaves)
There she is, my little super star! Lets get to that Teen Vouge cover shoot!
Mom, I wanna take Bolt home this weekend. (completely ignoring her agent)
Oh, That'd be nice. That'd be great. That would. A little girl and her... her dog. Nothing better than that. He he...
(hopefully) So I can bring Bolt home?
As your friend, I say yes! Absolutely! But as your agent, I have to remind you. This is Bolt's world. He has to stay right here! Ok, let's go.
But he never gets to be a real dog! And it would only be for the weekend and I just...
You know what... It's a fair question. Let's do this. Let's put a pin in it! Boop! Pin in, there you go. Now let's that hang there a bit and then we'll address that, when we've thought things through. Okay, good enough for everybody? Smiles all around? Let's get out of here. Come on!
I don't need to think it through! I wanna take Bolt home!
Look at this face! I have a little girl at home, love of my life. I would do anything for her. And I would trade her for you, in a heartbeat! True story! That reminds me of, we need to be heading over to wardrobe. Let's go!
Yeah, I'm really scared now. (Bolt pops up and pins Mittens to a trash can)
You should be!
Where is she?
You know why I'm here. (Mittens screams again) Where is she?
Okay, okay. Look, buddy, I don't know what you're getting at, but... (pigeons start laughing)
Come on, Mittens. Just tell the guy where she is. Tell the dog, make him happy.
Joey, Vinnie, Bobby, my boys. Would you tell the crazy canine that he's got the wrong cat? (pigeons look at each other)
You got her pal! That's her. That is definitely the right cat.
(looks at Bolt) Heh.