Luteau:
[catches Victor and Felicie on the roof]
I'm going to stop this! No one interrupts my nightly face care routine and gets away with it!
Victor:
[bravely]
I do!
Luteau:
[outraged]
WHAT?
[Victor picks up Felicie and runs down the roof, with Luteau close behind]
Luteau:
Stop! I can't run that fast! I have delicate ankles!
[Victor, still carrying Felicie, jumps off the roof and manages to fly away with the help of his 'chicken wings'. Luteau, meanwhile, lands on a lower part of the roof and falls right through]
Victor:
[joyously]
One day, everyone will travel like this!
Felicie:
[jokingly]
I hope they have barf bags!
[Luteau pursues them once again, this time on a motorcycle]
Victor:
[to Felicie]
We're gonna make the train to Paris!
[One of his wings suddenly breaks. Victor and Felicie fall and land in a cart full of hay. Felicie's music box falls out of her pocket and bounces out of the cart. The cart slowly starts to roll away with the children in tow]
Victor:
Oh! We're gonna miss the train to Paris!
Felicie:
[shocked]
My mother's music box!
[Victor quickly jumps out of the cart and grabs the music box. Felicie reaches out her hand for Victor, but the cart is now moving too fast for him to keep up]
Felicie:
Victor!
[notices Luteau chasing them]
Felicie:
He's behind you!
Luteau:
Come here, chicken boy! It's back to the hen house for you!
