Konk: There they be! Straight ahead! Bloth: If we don't get Ren this time, Konk, I'll have your head! Konk: Bloth need not worry. Sea suckers never let go. Will bring Ren right to us! Ren: The sail's not going to hold in this wind! Tula: We have to lighten the ship--toss the melons! Niddler: Not the melons! How about the anchor? We hardly use it! Ioz: Keep your melons, Niddler--of course, you won't live to eat them! Konk: Ha, Bloth--only miracle can save them now!...Miracles do happen, oh great one... Ren: Look, leviathans! They're blocking the Maelstrom! Bloth: Cut the line, pig brain! Hurry! They're getting away! Bring out the dagrons! Konk: [?] disappeared! Bloth will not be a happy captain. Ren: Good. They're leaving. We'll be safe in here. Baby: *wailing cry* Ioz: Out of the jaws of the Maelstrom and into the mouth of a sea monster! Ren: What kind of monster is it? Niddler: Not the kind that likes monkeybirds, I hope! Tula: It's no monster--it's just a baby leviathan! Niddler: Monster enough for me! Can't you ecomance it away or something, Tula? Tula: It's hard to communicate with babies--especially when they're upset! Ren: No wonder--Dark Water! Push the boat away! Tula: Only a leviathan's skin can withstand Dark Water. Ren: But not for long--especially one this young. Ioz: Well, we can always use its skin for the sail. Ren: Ioz! Ioz: You're right--we can sell its hide for a dozen sails! Ren: Tuh! Leave it to a pirate to think of money! Catch, Baby! Smart Baby! Hey--it likes me! It likes me a lot! It's kind of cute, isn't it? Ioz: I think you've been out to sea too long, my friend. Ren: I'll bet you're hungry. Here! Niddler: Hey! That's mine! *squawk, splutter* I hate wet feathers! Almost as much as I hate melon moochers! Ioz: Enough fooling around--we've got a sail to sew. Tula: We'll need a lot of vines. Ren: No problem. Last one to the jungle is a rotten kreld-eater! Let's go, Baby. Ren: That's it, Baby! Higher...higher...good Baby! Tula: Looks like Ren's pet is coming in handy after all. Ioz: Yes, now if it would get off my foot-! Niddler: I can pick vines just as easily, but I'd rather pick lunch.--You know, Baby, you're starting to frazzle my feathers! Ren: Uh-oh--it's Bloth. Everyone, get down! Bloth: Keep your sneaky eyes peeled, pigface. I can't believe that wretched prince got away! Mantus: Milord--I've ordered the fishers to cast nets while we're cruising. We're low on food. Bloth: Good thinking--might as well catch something while we're here. Konk: Kajinga! This is very strange... Bloth: What, Konk? What do you see? Konk: When Konk looks at tree, tree looks back at Konk! Bloth: [? I've never understood what he's saying here] Ioz: Get down, you stupid slug, before you call attention to us! Ren: Come on, we'll take Baby back to the Wraith. Ioz: I say let's dump it in the ocean. Ren: I thought we could take Baby with us, Ioz. Ioz: Baby? Pirates don't have pets! Especially ones that are worth more dead than alive! Ren: But it's all alone... Tula: Even though it lost its family, it's still a wild animal, Ren. Ren: Well--maybe we can find its family. Or at least try. After all, how much trouble could Baby be? Ioz: *long grunt* Let go, you brine-breath fish-faced sea weasel! Ahh! Now it's eating the vines! Niddler: Just so long as it lays off the melons. Ioz: The beast finished those an hour ago. Niddler: Obviously this ship isn't big enough for both of our stomachs! Ren: Have some patience--it's just a growing pup! Ioz: Yes, it's growing on my nerves. Ren: At least we don't have to worry about the vines; the sail's all fixed. Tula: Then let's get out while the sea coast is clear. Ioz: You like those fish, Baby? Take a closer look. Ren: Where's Baby? Ioz: It must have jumped. Never trust an animal. Huh? Ren: I guess Baby wanted to swim!--hey, look! There must be a Treasure close by...what? Ioz: It ate the Compass! Niddler: And everyone complains about my appetite! Ren: It's hooked on Baby's tooth! Calm down, Baby, I'll help you. Ioz: Grab it before it swallows-! Ren: You're making it worse! Konk: Noy Jitat! Konk sees swimming lighthouse! Bloth: What was that? Konk: Uh-duhh--nothing, Great Sea Ears. Nothing at all. Ren: No, Baby, not there! Ioz, help me untangle Baby! Ioz: Forget Baby--we'd better untangle ourselves! Ren: Hide! Niddler: Uh-oh, that tail looks awfully familiar. Tula: I hope we can keep up! Ren: Whoooaaa! Ioz: Great. Now I'm fish food for Bloth! Ren: Quiet, Baby, you'll give us away! Ioz: I'll get it quiet... Ren: If we get the Compass out of its mouth, Baby will be calm. Say ahh, Baby... Baby: Ahhh... Ren: There, Baby. Shiny light all gone... Ioz: And so are we. Come on! Ren: We can't just leave Baby--think what Bloth will do to it! Ioz: Sorry, I can't stay to watch. Ren: No, Ioz, I won't let Baby end up like the others. I can't let it be used for its skin! Bloth: It's not the leviathan skin you should be worrying about, Prince Ren! That would be a waste of spare parts, my boy! I can use the beast to patch a few holes. But you need not worry about that overgrown worm anymore--you have a new pet. Ioz: Noy Jitat. The constrictus! Ioz: Kajinga! The wall's rotted! Ren: Could be our way out! Ioz: Better hurry! Squid lips is back. Bloth: They'll not be so lucky a second time. Stop him, you clumsy kreld-eaters! Ioz: Let's go. Bloth: Sounds like the constrictus is enoying his princely meal. Konk: Konk would like to feed it leviathan dessert. Mantus: We have the beast, milord. Bloth: Good work, Mantus. Let's see how this trinket works for a new master. A-hah! Steer for the light! My Treasure awaits! Niddler: We're losing the Maelstrom! Can't you steer any faster? Tula: We're going as fast as the wind can--I sense danger! Niddler: Just what I wanted to hear! It's that pod of leviathans, heading our way! Tula: Hold onto your feathers! Oof! Niddler: How come every time we run into a leviathan, I get soaked? Tula: What was that? Niddler: It's big, even for a leviathan! Tula--what's it doing? Tula: I can't sense its thoughts yet. Just don't make any sudden moves. Niddler: You think it can see a stomach do flip-flops? Bloth: So the Treasure lies within that ancient viacomb. Mantus: Bloth! Those bubbles--the Dark Water! We can't possibly get through! Bloth: Oh, we'll get through, all right. Our bonus baby is going to be more useful than I thought. Ioz: But it's just a baby! And it likes me! It really likes me! Chongo-longo. Ren: How was I to know this was going to happen? I never had a pet before! Ioz: So you picked a leviathan? Ren: I know...now the poor thing's in worse trouble than us. Ioz: At least it's not marching through sewer slop.--I don't like the sound of that... Ren: *coughing* Hold on! Ioz: What new chamber of horrors is this? Ren: Baby! Ioz: Will we never be rid of it? Konk: Ready to go, Bloth. Bloth: This leviathan skin wetsuit should protect you, as long as your mount avoids most of the Dark Water. Ren: I've got to stop him! Ioz: Careful, Ren. Bloth: Open the hold. Mantus: Move, you ugly slug! Konk: Closing door! Mantus: Down! Niddler: It's getting close--and I'm getting goose feathers! W-w-what's it looking for? Tula: It's searching...for Baby! It can sense we mean it no harm. Niddler: Well--tell it we had nothing to do with what happened. Tell it it was--it was an accident! Tell it-- Tula: I will, if you relax! This will take all my concentration. Niddler: Was it something you said? Tula: It's Baby's mother! She's upset about her child! Uh-oh, I don't like this... Niddler: Tula--I thought you were friends! Tula: So did I... Ren: Whoa! Mantus: Halt, beast! Now, go back. Ren: No, you don't! Mantus: Yaaghh! Not you! Eat Dark Water, boy! Rraah! Oomph! Ren: I'll take that Treasure! Mantus: You'll take your last breath, too! No! Bloth: No! Not the boy! He should be in the belly of the constrictus! Mantus: He tricked us! He's got the Compass and the Treasure! Bloth: Our prince has played his last prank. Ugh! Ioz: Look out beloooowww! Whoa! Ren: Hold tight! Let's hit the waves, Baby! Bloth: Release the dagrons! Ioz: For once, your pet came through. Ren: Yes, but even he can't outswim those monsters. Konk: Heh-heh. Bye-bye, Baby. Ren: Dive, Baby, dive! Bloth: Those dingamords can't hold their breath forever--what's this? Konk: Uh-oh! Konk sees problem. Ioz: Where did they come from? Ren: Looks like Tula brought them--or the other way around! Mantus: Bloth--we can't fight leviathans! Bloth: Well, I can't abandon the Compass! Mantus: Then you'll be abandoning ship, milord! Bloth: Gaah! All right, Mantus--get us out of here! Ren: How'd they ever find us? Tula: They must have heard the baby's cries for help. Ren: Yes--I'm gonna miss you, too. Ioz: Even I'm a little sorry to see you go. Niddler: Yeah, me too! Ugh--soaked again! Ren: Hey--I can't go with you. I have my own family. Baby: *whine* Ren: I know, it's hard. But...this isn't such a big ocean. We'll see each other again, someday. At least we had fun for a little while. Mother: *leviathan's call* Ren: You'd better get going--you don't want your mother to get mad at me, do you? And remember! Watch out for those nets!