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[the fish have managed to roll into the ocean in their plastic bags
: Yay! We did it! Gill
: Ha, ha, ha, ha! Deb
: Now what?
[the Tank Gang is watching the dentist
: What have we got? Peach
: Root canal, and by the looks of those X-rays, it's not going to be pretty.
[Dentist drills and patient screams
: Rubber dam and clamp installed? Peach
: Yep. Gurgle
: What did he use to open? Peach
: A Gator-Glidden drill. He seems to be favoring that one lately. Deb
] I can't see, Flo.
[Dentist picks teeth and patient screams
: Now he's doing the Schilder technique. Bloat
: Ooh, he's using a Hedstrom file. Gurgle
: That's not a Hedstrom file, it's a K-FLEX. Bloat
: It has a tear-dropped cross section. Clearly, a Hedstrom. Gurgle
: No, no, K-Flex. Bloat
: HEDSTROM. Gurgle
: K-FLEX! Bloat
: Oomp. There I go. A little help, over here. Deb
] I'll go deflate him.
[Nemo is stuck in the filter intake. The others are about to help him out when...
: Nobody touch him! Nobody touch him. Nemo
: Can you help me? Gill
: No. You got yourself in there, you can get yourself out. Deb
: Ah, Gil... Gill
: I just want to see him do it, Okay? Keep calm. Alternate wriggling your fins and your tail. Nemo
: I can't. I have a bad fin. Gill
: Never stopped me.
[Turns to show Nemo his broken fin
: Just think about what you have to do.
[Nemo wriggles out of the filter
: Who's with me? Bloat
: I. Deb
: I. Bubbles
: I. Gurgle
: I think you're nuts.
: I wanna go home. Do you know where my dad is? Peach
: Honey, your dad's probably back at the pet store. Nemo
: Pet store? Bloat
: Yeah. You know, like, uh, I'm from Bob's Fish Mart. Gurgle
: Pet Palace. Bubbles
: Fish-O-Rama. Deb
: Mail Order! Peach
: Uh-oh. Darla. Nemo
: What's wrong with her? Gurgle
: She wouldn't stop shaking the bag.
[close up of the dead fish in the photo
: Poor Chuckles. Deb
: He was her present last year. Bloat
: Took a ride on the porcelain express.
[Dentist flushes toilet
: She's a fish killer!
: Kid, if there's anything you need, just ask your auntie Deb. That's me. Or if I'm not around, you can talk to my sister, Flo.
[swims up to her reflection
: Hi, how are ya? Don't listen to anything my sister says, she's nuts!
: [Gerald attempts to get on the rock until he is once again scared away
] Off! Off! Off! Off! Off! Off! Off! Off! Off! Off!
[Fluke and Rudder go back to sleep as we hear The Tank Gang
: Come on! Bloat
: Roll, roll. That's it, hurry. That's it. Just Roll. Peach
: Hey guys, wait up! Gill
: Come on, Peach! Peach
: I'm right behind ya! Gill
: You can do it!
[the Tank Gang appears swimming in their algae-covered bags as well as Jacques in his clean bag
: Just a little farther. That's it. Gurgle
: I am truly going to vomit!
[the Tank Gang finally stop swimming and sigh with relief
[Gill, Bloat, Peach, Gurgle, Bubbles, and Deb wipe off the algae in their bags
: ll right, gang, good work.
[cheering with Bloat laughing in joy
] Deb (& Flo)
: Oh, look Flo. We made it! Gill
: We won't have anymore problems from here on out!
[the Tank Gang start to cheer until they are "rescued" by the Marine Life Institute
] Marine Life Institute Female Rescuer
: [as she places The Tank Gang in the cooler
] No respect for ocean life.
[closes the cooler
: Now what?
[the raft drives off
: [Fluke and Rudder go back to sleep as Gerald manages to sneak up on the rock behind them and chuckles to end the movie