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: Well, what do you have to say? Edgar
: Uh... sorry we're late?
: Russell, your mouth is hanging open! Russell
: Oh, I want to fly it! PLEASE? Abigail
: Don't be silly, you'll crash it! Cornelius
: Correct, Abigail. It's far too delicate for Furlings. Abigail
: Huh? I didn't mean me!
: Uncle Cornelius, why do you look so sad? Cornelius
: My goodness! The Furlings
: Michelle! Cornelius
: Oh, Michelle! You're all right! Michelle
: Of course, I am! I just had...
: ... a long nap!
: What's that? Cornelius
: Great Honk!
[sees the Flapper-Wing-A-Ma-Thing
: My Flapper-Wing-A-Ma-Thing! But how did you get it here? Abigail
: We built it. Russell
: And we flew it! Cornelius
: Marvelous! Magnificent! Stupendous! You three have changed so much these past few days, I hardly recognize you.
: You're no longer my Furlings. You've grown up.
: Look, Uncle Cornelius! All the mommies & daddies are coming back! Cornelius
: Not all of them, my dear. I'll never be able to replace your mummy & daddy, but I'll do my best.
: I guess nothing will ever be the same again, will it, Uncle Cornelius? Cornelius
: Well, my dear, if we all work as hard to save Dapplewood as your three friends worked to save you, it will.
: Well, Furlings, there are times when we must learn to accept... setbacks. Michelle
: Looks like one of those times, doesn't it?
: I guess we wrecked the big surprise. Cornelius
: No, you just wrecked months & months of work!
: Uncle Cornelius, what's "ru-rumertism"? Cornelius
: Rheumatism, Michelle.
[his back snaps
: Russell, you are one lucky hedgehog. It's far too rare for a Furling to survive an encounter with... with... Michelle
: A monster? Cornelius
: That is a good name for it.
: Oh dear heavens, not here. Michelle
: What happened? Where is everyone? MOMMY! DADDY! Cornelius
: We must stop her! It's not safe!