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Is there another way? |
We go down to the torpedo bay. |
Hes sealed himself in. |
Hes going to insert the plutonium. |
Do you know what youre doing? |
Like riding a bike. |
What kind of bikes did you ride? |
Just wanted to put him on edge... |
Count to twenty. When you get to twenty open the hatch. It can only be opened for a few seconds or well sink. |
But what if... |
Count to twenty. Ill be there. |
Weve got to get out. |
We cant. |
I love Christmas in Turkey. |
So isnt it time you unwrapped your present? |
As for you, my galvanized friend, you want a heart! You don't know how lucky you are not to have one. Hearts will never be practical until they can be made unbreakable. I could have been a world figure, a power among men, a a successful wizard, had I not been obstructed by a heart. |
But I still want one. |
Yes .... |
Stop that dog! |
This is a highly irregular procedure! This is absolutely unprecedented! |
Oh! Help me! The balloon's going up! |
Ruined my exit! |
Help! |
Uh now, please don't be angry with me. I'll I'll do anything you say, only... only if you don't shout at me. It makes me nervous! |
It makes you nervous? |
Yes. |
What about us? |
Well, I |
What about the heart that you promised Tin Man ? |
Well, I |
And the courage that you promised Cowardly Lion? |
Well, I |
Well |
You promised us real things a real... |
Therefore, by virtue of the authority vested in me by the Universitatus Committeeatum e plurbis unum, I hereby confer upon you the honorary degree of Th.D. |
Th.D.? |
How can I ever thank you enough? |
Well, you can't. As for you, my fine friend you're a victim of disorganized thinking. You are under the unfortunate delusion that simply because you run away from danger, you have no courage. You're confusing courage with wisdom. Back where I come from, we have men who are called heroes. Once a year, they take their fortitude out of mothballs and parade it down the main street of the city. And they have no more courage than you have. But! They have one thing that you haven't got! A medal! Therefore for meritorious.... |
Beautiful! What an echo! |
It's empty. The tinsmith forgot to give me a heart. |
I'm not afraid of her. I'll see you get safely to the Wizard now, whether I get a brain or not! Stuff a mattress with me! Hah! |
I'll see you reach the Wizard, whether I get a heart of not. Beehive bah! Let her try and make a beehive out of me! You know Hmm? What's that? |
No, sir! |
No, sir! |
That's right. |
We do. |
To Oz? |
To Oz! |
Animals that that eat straw? |
Some but mostly lions, and tigers, and bears. |
I'd be gentle as a lizard |
I'd be clever as a gizzard |
Then I'm sure to get a brain |
A heart |
Come on come on |
Hurry hurry |
Oh! Oh, come on, come on! |
Look you can see it here. It's wonderful! |
Emerald City! |
Hey, Dorothy! |
Dorothy! |
Oh oh, poor Dorothy! |
Don't cry you'll rust yourself again! |
Oh! We ought to try and carry Dorothy. |
I don't think I could, but we could try. |
Let's. |
Yes. |
Oh now look at him! This is terrible! |
Here, Tin Man help me. |
Oh, this is terrible can't budge her an inch! This is a spell, this is! |
It's the Wicked Witch! What'll we do? Help! HELP! |
It's no use screaming at a time like this! Nobody will hear you! Help! |
Ha ha ha |
Ho ho ho |
Did you hear that? He'll announce us at once! I've as good as got my brain! |
I can fairly hear my heart beating! |
Oh, did did you see that? |
Oh look out. |
You know something? |
Oh, I think I see a jijik And he's fuzzy and he's furry I haven't got a brain But I think I ought to worry! |
I haven't got a heart But I got a palpitation. |
It's a whozis. |
It's a whozis? |
Help! Help! Help! Help! Help! |
Oh! Well, what happened to you? |
They tore my legs off, and they threw them over there! Then they took my chest out, and they threw it over there! |
Well, that's you all over. |
Who do you suppose they were? And where did they take her? A fine thing to go to pieces at a time like this! |
Now, now, don't fret. |
Oh, dear, dear. |
We'll get you together! |
Oh, don't worry about me. I'm all right. We must worry about Dorothy. |
But how can we find her? We don't even know where she is. Look! There's.... |
...to Dorothy! |
Oh |
Come on, fellows! |
Oh, I hate to think of her in there. We've got to get her out. |
Don't cry now. We haven't got the oilcan with us and you've been squeaking enough as it is. |
No, you don't. |
Oh, no! |
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