بخش 06

Hello?

Is everyone all right? Ah!

UGGA: We’re okay, Grug.

Dad? I’m freaking out a little bit.

Just tell me what to do. What do I do? What do I do right now?

Stay where you are.

I’ll find you.

No. Too slow.

Everybody, keep moving forward and we’ll get out.

THUNK: Dad?

Yeah.

Okay.

Remember, never not be afraid.

GUY: You can do this!

It’s going to be okay, it’s going to be okay.

I’m going to pass out.

Sandy. Sandy!

Oh.

Ah!

Ah! Ooh…

Give me another one.

You dropped these.

Whoa, whoa, whoa…

Come with me.

Here, boy! Catch!

GRAN: Yoo-hoo!

Gran?

Mom?

Wow.

Grug?

I’ll go get him.

THUNK: Oh, good boy! Who’s a good boy?

You are! Yes, you are! Look at you!

You need a name.

You want a name?

I’m going to call you Douglas.

Can you do tricks? Roll over.

Come on, Douglas, roll over.

Good boy, Douglas!

I was in love once.

He was a hunter.

I was a gatherer.

It was quite a scandal.

We fed each other berries, we danced.

Then my father smashed him with a rock and traded me to your grandfather.

Croods!

Get down here.

Grug, they’re okay.

Guy is with them.

Oh? Guy is with them.

Oh. Phew! Okay.

Ha! Thank you.

Thank you for bringing me that interesting Guy update.

Oh, okay.

I’m going to go up…

and why don’t you join us when you stop being a big drag!

Uh, uh…

Sleep pile?

How about a story? Huh?

Anyone?

And then Torg said, Know it? I drew it.

That makes no sense.

I know it was hard for you to bring us along…

but they had the best day of their lives.

Thank you for that.

I want to show you something.

More suns in the sky than you can count.

GUY: Every sun that crosses our sky comes to rest up there.

Tomorrow.

That’s where we’ll be safe.

I’m going with Guy.

No. Not my little girl.

Come with us.

I can’t go without Grug.

That makes one of us.

Count me in.

Really, Mom? Now?

GRAN: Grug has no idea how to protect us.

In fact, he has no ideas at all!

UGGA: No, that’s not true. What about that one time when he…

Uh…

Oh, face it.

If he actually had an idea of his own…

I’d have a heart attack and die!

Grug?

THUNK: Dad! EEP: Dad!

He’s a big guy. How could he just disappear like that?

Hey, wait! Let’s ask that ugly lady if she’s seen Dad.

Huh?

Haven’t seen him.

Ah! What are you doing?

Yeah. Wow.

I was up all night, because all these ideas just kept coming to me.

Um, is that a snake?

Belt, new and improved.

Ow! It’s even self-tightening!

Ow!

What is that on your head?

It’s called desperation.

I call it a rug.

Rhymes with Grug.

And this one, I call it a ride.

Rhymes with Grug.

Uh, that doesn’t rhyme…

It’s going to get us places faster than shoes.

Yeah! Try to keep up!

GRUG: Oh!

I wish I had a ride.

GRUG: And painting is a thing of the past.

I call this a snapshot.

Oh, let’s do it again.

I think I blinked.

I call them shades.

The sun doesn’t hurt my eyes anymore.

Where do you get these great ideas?

Since I don’t have a brain…

they’re coming from my stomach, down deep below…

and then up again into my mind.

Grug, we have to keep moving.

See, I got ideas.

I got thoughts.

Like this. I call it a mobile home.

Isn’t that something?

And I’m calling this one a lifterator.

Mom?

I know.

It’s bad.

ALL: Ooh!

I almost feel sorry for him.

ALL Oh!

No, I don’t.

UGGA: What are you trying to do, Grug?