Title: storks – part3

Text:

Excuse me! Orphan Tulip?

Junior?

You're talkin' to me?

JUNIOR: Yes, Orphan Tulip!

No, it's just that you never talk to me.

Well, yeah, that's changing
starting today, Orphan Tulip.

Oh, \"Tulip\" is just fine.
\"Orphan\" hurts my heart.

I have so many questions to ask you!

Why don't you come down
and we can talk all day?

Okay. I will be down.

As will my friends.

We are going to fly right down.

What? No, no.

That's a quail, an emu, there's a chicken.

They cannot fly.

Yeah. Until now.

She's helping us achieve our dreams.

- That's right, Dougland.
- You know it.

It is still a personal victory
if you use the bucket.

(BUCKET CREAKING)

Okay, we'll all not use the bucket!

Wait, what?

Ha-ha! Tulip doesn't fit in.

We're all the same and she's a weirdo.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, that's not nice. She's...

She's had a hard life.

Okay.

This is gonna be great, guys!

Countdown.

Three, two, one!

(TULIP COUGHING)

(TULIP WHOOPING)

Oh.

TULIP: (GIGGLES)
It's working! We're flying!

Ho-ho! Whoa!

Yeah, yeah!

Yeah!

Enough of this, I wanna go fast!

No! Dougland, wait!

No, no, no!

This is the greatest day of my life!

(SCREAMING)

I'm flying!

(CROWING)

This is my moment!

- Dougland! No! (SCREAMS)
- DOUGLAND: Get out of my way!

(SCREAMS)

Bad Dougland! No!

How could my dreams go so horribly wrong?

(JUNIOR PANTING)

I got ya!

Okay.

I'm fallin'.

(ALL GASPING, SCREAMING)

(GRUNTING)

- (TULIP GRUNTING)
- Oh, no! No! No, no, no, no, no!

(SCREAMS)

(PANTING)

- Uh...
- Oh, boy.

(JUNIOR WHIMPERS)

Oh. Oh, that's not so bad.

(RUMBLING)

PIGEON TOADY:
I got it. I got it. I got it! I got it!

I got it!

I'm sorry! Oh, I'm so, so sorry. Oh!

I don't fit in anywhere
and all I want to do is help!

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)

- (SOBBING)
- Oh, boy.

Uh, Tulip, okay. I have news for you.

Before you finish,

for you to come to wish me
a happy birthday,

that's just the nicest, you know?
It's like a little rainbow.

So, thank you.

(SNIFFLES) That's really nice.

But, oh, I'm sorry.
I interrupted you. (LAUGHS)

- What were you gonna tell me?
- Uh...


Oh, boy.

I have wonderful news for you.

You have been liberated.

What does that mean?

Well, it means that you are
(SOFTLY) fired.

- What?
- JUNIOR: You're...

(STUTTERING)

- (GRUNTS)
- Are you okay?

(MUFFLED GRUNTS)

Excuse me. You're...

(STUTTERING AND GRUNTING)

You're fantastic!

Really?

Because I just blew up
most of the factory.

Oh, yeah.

What a twist! Um...

Well, it means...

Oh.