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6. Lesson number 374,
Breakfast Burrito Saturday.
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- Just like your sisters.
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11. Sisters.
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- Don't worry!
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Okay, Lily, it's go-time.
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22. Loud.
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23. Nice try, Lincoln.
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24. You're not the only one who remembered
it's burritos Saturday.
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26. Lincoln!
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29. Hey! Morning, Lincoln! Hello, Lily.
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31. That's right, sweetie. "Bawitotos." Mwah!
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32. Hey, where're your sisters?
I thought I heard them.
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34. - Uh-oh.
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35. Burritos!
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So much for watching and learning.
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37. Backup plan.
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38. Oh-ho-ho!
The student has become the master.
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- I have the Junior Morticians Death Match.
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42. Soccer playoff.
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43. - Joke-A-Palooza!
- Don't forget my shred-off.
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45. I just have my fashion show.
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46. That's an activity, honey!
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47. We're not prepared for this!
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48. What do we do? Don't panic! Don't panic!
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49. Don't panic!
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50. Relax, everybody. I got this.
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51. Another lesson, Lily.
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52. It's always more important
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53. All right, Louds. Let's go, go, go!
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54. - Lori, golf clubs.
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56. - Luna, guitar.
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57. - Lynn, soccer ball.
- Yeah!
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60. - Lola, flaming baton.
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61. - Lana, wrench set.
- Thanks, Linc.
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62. - Lisa, ammonium di…
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63. - All right, we got everything?
- Yup, we're good to go.
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67. - Race track.
- Soccer field.
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69. - Go, Lori!
- Hole in one!
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70. Hole in one!
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75. Amazing!
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76. Gotta go!
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77. - Who's next?
- It's Luna time.
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79. - Yeah, Luna!
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80. Thanks, bro.
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81. Go, go, go!
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82. Why did the chicken cross the playground?
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83. To get to the other slide!
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84. - Woo-hoo!
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85. - Hey, Lincoln.
I got it.
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86. She shoots…
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87. she scores!
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88. - Lincoln, catch.
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90. Lincoln.
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91. You're next, Lola.
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92. - Uh-uh. Hands off.
Ow!
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93. Come on, we gotta get to Lana's race.
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94. Woo-hoo!
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95. Lincoln will hold it.
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96. Lisa, you're up.
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97. - Lisa! Lisa! Lisa!
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98. Oh! We did it. Thank you, Lincoln.
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99. You sure know how to keep
the old Loud fam' running smoothly, kiddo.
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100. Yeah, Loud and too loud!
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101. Let's get a pic of the kids
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102. Oh, great idea!
Everyone, hold up your trophies!
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103. - Get my good side.
- I only have good sides.
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104. - Yeah.
- Not sure I'll show up, but…
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105. - Get my funny side.
- Whoa! Hey! Watch out!
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106. Okay, everyone, squeeze in.
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107. Sisters!
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108. Hey. Guys, wait for me.
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109. - Look, it's the Loud sisters!
- Nobody tosses a baton like that one.
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110. She embalmed my Uncle Jack!
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111. I wish my family
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112. Selfie!
Can I get an autograph?
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113. Enough loudness. Scoots out.
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114. Hey! You gotta pay
to ride this hog, sonny.
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115. Wait! Hey? Hey, guys?
I want to be in the photo.
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116. Oh, you just must be
so proud of your girls.
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117. - You're ding dang darn tootin'.
- They are very special.
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118. No trophy, no photo.
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119. Loser!
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120. - Guess! I'm gonna be in the newspaper!
- That lady wants to interview us on TV!
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121. Most "likes" ever.
- Me too.
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122. How cool is that?
Yeah!
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123. Let's go home
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124. I wish everyone thought
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because you're my best friend.
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128. How about three? You've read
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129. you're the fifth-best junior magician
in Royal Woods,
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131. It was like I was at the signing
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132. Oh! And you can sing! That's four!
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133. Anyone can do those things.
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134. Admit it, Clyde. I'm always going
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135. I know exactly what'll cheer you up.
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136. My homemade cream puffs!
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137. Or, as I like to call them, "dream puffs."
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138. Mm.
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139. Mm…
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140. What— What is it?
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141. Too much cinnamon? Not enough cinnamon?
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142. Actually, the recipe doesn't call
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143. No, Clyde, it's the best!
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144. It's just that you, my sisters,
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145. Except me.
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You just made it worse.
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149. I'm just lucky.
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150. - Baking runs in my family.
- What do you mean?
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151. Remember when I took that trip
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153. - who owns a bakery in Paris.
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155. - who ran a crepe shop in Calais.
- Bonjour.
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156. And my great-great-great-great-great-Nana
Helene, who baked for French royal family.
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157. Enchanté.
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158. When I got home,
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160. She said baking was in my genes,
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161. just like Nana May,
Nana Colette, and Nana Helene.
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162. - Sorry, was that confusing?
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163. - It was a lot of nanas.
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164. You just gave me an awesome idea!
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165. You're the best best friend ever!
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166. Mm.
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167. Hey, kiddos, it's late.
Time to get ready for bed.
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168. Last one has to take out the garbage…
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169. for the rest of the month.
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170. Uh-oh.
A superb time to evacuate the premises.
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171. - I get the mirror first!
- Not happening, dude!
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172. You can't brush me off.
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173. Quickly, let's skedaddle!
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174. Um, I'm literally trying
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175. We all are, honey.
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176. Shh, I'm trying to brush my hair
and you made me lose count.
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177. Well, I'm plucking nose hairs
and I lost count too!
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178. Mom! Dad!
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179. Lincoln has
to take out the trash for a month!
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180. I don't care. What part
of the world are we from?
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181. - Who spit toothpaste on my arm?
- Clyde's family's from France.
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182. Well, my family is from right here
in Royal Woods, honey.
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183. I'm not sure where my family is
from originally. Why?
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184. If we knew, we could take
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185. - Vacation!
- Five-star hotel, please.
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186. All we need to do is find out
where Dad's family is from.
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187. - Okay, let's just slow down, everyone.
- Well, it can't hurt to find out.
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188. All I will need, Father, is a DNA sample.
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189. No needles. I hate needles!
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190. Pshaw. Oh, Father.
Needles are for amateurs.
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191. I shoulda… picked the… needles!
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192. Boy, I'm glad I know where I'm from.
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194. You couldn't have just
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195. There's a scientific word for that.
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196. Boring.
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197. - Dad?
- No more tickles!
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198. - There, there.
- Is it over?
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199. Indeed. My test has determined
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201. Caledonia.
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203. Street name, Scotland.
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204. - Whoa!
- What?
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205. - Scotland?
- We have family in Scotland?
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206. - Cool.
- So exotic.
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207. So international.
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208. So expensive!
Thirteen of us traveling all that way?
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209. I know, but we always do find a way
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210. - And the kids always have so much fun.
- Please! Can we, please?
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211. Prove your love to us.
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212. Scotland, here we come.
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213. - Yeah!
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214. Let's check the old vacay coin jar!
This is just what we've been saving for.
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216. What? This winning smile
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217. Oh!
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218. No bucks, no luck, dudes.
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219. - Really?
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220. Mom, Dad, we can make this work! Trust me.
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223. Loud family, welcome to Scotland.
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224. - Whoa.
- Wow.
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225. - You did it, Stinkin.
- Way to go, bro.
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226. - Lincoln, you're the man.
- Totes awesome.
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227. This is great, Lincoln.
- Scotland!
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229. - I can't wait to meet our relatives.
- Amazing.
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230. I don't see a mall,
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231. It's so wonderful, I don't even mind
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232. Time fer
a wee dauber doon yonder.
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233. - An accent already, Dad? Really?
- At least he's not wearing a kilt.
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234. - Oh, yeah? Check it out.
- My eyes!
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236. Oh! Bobby's not gonna believe I'm here.
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237. Boo Boo Bear.
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238. Boo Boo Bear. Boo Boo Bear. Boo Boo Bear…
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239. - Owie!
- Boo Boo Bear.
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240. Babe. I miss you so much!
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241. Oh, Boo Boo Bear.
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242. I hope you got my texts!
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243. I sent one every hour
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244. - How's the vacay?
- It's amazing here.
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246. - I was saying how much I love Scotland.
- Babe.
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247. Wait. You're breaking up.
I can't hear you.
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248. Babe, I can't hear you.
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249. - I love Scot—
- Babe.
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250. Breaking up… you.
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251. Wait. What?
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252. Breaking up… you.
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253. Stupid phone.
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254. Did Lori just break up with you?
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255. She said she's in love with
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256. Don't just stand there!
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257. You can't let some other guy
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258. Heck no, I can't! There's only one
Boo Boo Bear and that's me!
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259. Looks like I'm going to Scotland!
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260. - Wait!
- Huh?
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261. What was I thinking?
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So what do you say we meet some Louds?
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265. Hmm.
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266. Let's ask that fisherman
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267. - Yes!
- Yeah!
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268. Excuse me. We've traveled halfway
around the world to meet our relatives.
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269. - We're the Louds! Do you know where—
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270. Louds! Louds!
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271. Louds! Louds!
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272. - Think he's coming back?
- Don't worry, everyone.
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277. What the sheep?
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278. Hmm. Quaint yet illogical.
Just like that door over there.
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279. - Have a lovely day, my dear.
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280. - Watch your step, Mrs. Turnberry.
- Thank you, Angus.
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281. Someday, someone will help us
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282. One can only hope, ma'am.
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283. Looks like someone failed Door-Making 101.
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284. Hey, I bet those signs will tell us
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286. Someone failed Sign Making 101 too.
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287. How do I get out of here?
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290. - Never seen that before.
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291. Rita! They have a fish shop
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292. - The fish goes on chips!
- No, the chips on fish!
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293. Nobody likes cold fish.
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294. - You're a cold fish!
- Well, you married me, didn't you?
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295. This place is crazy town.
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296. Talk about bonkers.
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297. Who's running this show?
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298. Have a nice day, Scott!
Hi, Scott! Hey, Scott!
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299. - Why are you calling everyone Scott?
- Um, we're in Scott Land? Duh.
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300. What's up, Scott? You must be—
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301. Scott.
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302. Yeah. How did you know that?
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303. Leni?
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304. Uh, bye, Scott from Scott Land.
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305. That was Scott.
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306. Could it be?
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307. Hey, Angus, you're not going
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308. Well, blow my bagpipes!
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309. - Oh, hi.
- Hello.
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310. Everyone is so friendly.
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311. Pardon me. Are you really Louds?
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312. Yes! We sure are!
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313. Then welcome to Loch Loud!
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314. - Loch Loud?
- That's right, lad!
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316. "For You" is a weird name for a town.
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317. Uh, I'm sorry, but who are you?
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318. Oh, ha!
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320. And I welcome you to your ancestral home!
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321. - Sweet!
- So fancy.
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322. - This is more like it.
- Wowie, wow.
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323. I can't believe Louds lived here.
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324. We could fit 100 of our houses in here.
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325. Oh me, oh my!
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327. Louds!
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328. Yes, I heard the song, Angus.
Everyone in Scotland heard the song.
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329. Our dreams have come true, Morag!
Louds are back after 400 years.
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330. Oh, my!
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332. Oh! Sorry. Sorry.
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333. Loud family, may I introduce Morag,
the castle caretaker.
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334. Oh! Would you care to take my bag?
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335. Lola! Sorry.
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336. I can barely believe Louds have returned
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337. Well, for a week.
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338. A week? Not forevermore?
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341. Yes, well, I do hope you enjoy your visit.
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342. You'll find lovely accommodations
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343. Or they could stay here!
It's their family's castle after all.
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- We can stay?
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345. Yes!
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347. - I've never been so excited.
- Can we call you Aunty Morag?
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348. Oi! Hands off the antiques.
- Oh!
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349. - Oh, my.
- It was like that already.
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350. That one's on me.
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351. Uh, Mr. Angus, sir,
what can you tell us about our ancestors?
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352. Oh! A grander clan
this land has never seen!
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353. Whoa!
No way!
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354. Am I experiencing double vision?
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355. It's old-timey us!
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356. When did we pose for this?
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359. Yes!
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360. Yeah. How about that?
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361. Just a week. Only for a week.
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362. Would you fancy a look
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363. Yes!
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- No touching!
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366. It's just impossible to find
good help these days.
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367. Woo-hoo!
- Oh!
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368. No roughhousing. Hey, you!
Hey, hands off the tapestries. Tapestries!
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369. So, let me guess.
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370. Oh, aye! All were exceptional.
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371. Our loch has never seen anything
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372. Of course.
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374. - Stinkin!
- Lincoln!
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375. - Come here.
- Hurry!
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376. - Chop, chop!
- Sorry, Angus, I gotta go.
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381. Lincoln, come look.
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382. I can jam in peace.
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383. Cool.
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384. I can rest in peace.
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385. Spooky.
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386. Whoa!
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387. No more tea parties
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388. Wanna bet?
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389. My room has a hot tub.
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390. Yeah, I noticed.
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391. Whoa!
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392. I've found my happy place.
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393. - Boom-boom!
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394. Mine has a fashion runway!
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395. Styling!
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396. - Mine is big enough to be a comedy club.
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397. We each have our own bathroom!
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398. What?
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400. - Ah, there you are, lad.
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403. The duke?
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404. Aye. And don't you know,
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405. Whoa!
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- Hang on.
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408. The boy in the painting
with the white hair was the duke?
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409. Aye.
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412. The one and only!
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416. His deeds were noble. His heart was stout!
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417. - Whoa!
- Whoa!
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419. The boy was the duke!
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420. Whatever tugs your tonsils, bro.
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Come with me.
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425. Whoa.
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426. The reason why dragons are celebrated here
is that they are a part of our history.
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427. I knew it! Dragons are for reals.
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428. Sounds like hooey to me!
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429. Oh, they're as real
as the tartan in my kilt.
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430. In fact, your ancestors
had their very own dragon.
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431. And when the family left, so did she.
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432. Whoa, a dragon cave!
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433. Keep dreaming.
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434. If it's proof you need,
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435. take a gander at what
your ancestors' dragon left behind.
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436. Whoa! Oh, man. I told you!
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437. This is wack-a-doodle!
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438. Miss Lynn, if you wouldn't mind
taking Miss Lily for a moment.
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439. Just as we hoped
that someday Louds would return,
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440. we hoped a dragon would too.
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441. It's hatched!
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442. You mean there's a dragon
on the loose in here?
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443. - Uh-oh.
- No sudden movements.
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444. Easy does it. Remain calm!
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445. Angus!
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446. Ah! Run for your lives!
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447. - Aw, so cute.
- Puppy dragon.
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448. Look at that little face.
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449. - We gotta name this little pup.
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450. Lela.
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451. Her name is Lela.
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452. I love her so much.
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453. She's so cute.
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454. Biologically improbable yet so adorable.
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455. Can we keep her?
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456. Okay. But I am not changing her diaper.
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457. - Yes!
- Thanks, Mom.
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458. Dude, pick a key.
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459. Uh, what are you doing, honey?
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460. Duke-ing.
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461. Right in front of us?
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462. You know we have our own bathrooms now.
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463. Hmm?
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464. Hmm.
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465. Nice toilet paper scarf.
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466. Seriously? Pantaloons this time of year?
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467. I think Lincoln's gone
a little panta-looney. Get it?
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468. What the what?
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469. At least someone knows royalty
when they see it.
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470. The rest of you might wanna get on board.
'Cause this Loud is about to rule.
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471. - Dinner is served.
I'm okay.
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472. - I cooked everything in the castle.
- Whoa!
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473. I ran out of garlic, so I used Gaelic.
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474. Good one, Dad.
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475. I call the turkey!
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476. Save some for me.
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477. Yay, burritos!
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478. This is all your doing.
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479. It was my pleasure.
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480. What a day!
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481. The Louds are back and so is a dragon.
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482. Bawitotos.
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483. I'm so glad we did this.
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484. Aye, m'lady.
What a happy clan we have.
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485. Thanks, Angus.
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486. - Mmm.
Bawitos.
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487. So, what's a guy got to do
to become the duke around here?
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488. Come again?
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489. I was thinking about it,
and the duke and I look alike,
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490. we both have ten sisters, white hair,
a turkey tail, we're the same height…
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491. Dragon.
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492. Whoa!
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493. Holy moly, she grows fast.
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494. Big girl!
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495. So the way I see it,
A plus B equals me being the new duke!
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496. What do you think?
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497. Lincoln, I'm afraid
it's not that simple, lad.
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498. Wisely spoken.
You should listen to Angus.
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499. One can only become the duke
by making life better
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500. for the people and our village.
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501. I see.
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502. Help the town and become the duke.
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503. Piece of cake.
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504. Now, if you'll excuse me,
I've got work to do.
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505. 'Cause tomorrow, I'm gonna duke
this town up! Oh, yeah!
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506. You fool! Blathering on
to that featherbrained boy
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507. about becoming the duke!
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508. Oh, the people would love a new duke.
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509. "Oh, the people would love a new duke.”
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510. I don't care a jot
about those peasants!
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511. They're not peasants, Morag.
They're our neighbors, friends.
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512. Enough with your twaddle!
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513. Thanks to you flapping your gob,
I'm stuck with these hooligans!
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514. Crashing through the crowded halls,
dodging girls like—
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515. - Ping pong balls?
- Just to reach the bathroom on time.
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516. That's rather catchy.
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517. Don't you get cheeky with me.
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518. My ancestors have cared
for this castle in peace and quiet
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519. ever since they drove away the…
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520. I mean, ever since the, you know,
the first Louds sailed away forever.
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521. Oh, I deserve better than
to be banished to your wretched hovel.
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522. It's only for a week.
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523. And you'll have oodles of quietness here
in my little castle.
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524. Shall I give you the grand t— Oof.
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525. Oh.
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526. Good night, Morag.
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527. Castle spirits, hear my plea.
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528. I summon a Loud from my family.
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529. On mystic winds, across Scottish moors,
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530. send the girl
who once walked these floors.
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531. - What time is it?
- It's late.
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532. I'm still parachute-lagged.
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533. What's this about, Luce? I need my sleep.
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534. My family from this world,
meet our family from another.
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535. Lucille Loud.
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536. Charmed, I'm sure.
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537. - G-G-Ghost!
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538. O-M-Ghost!
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539. She's like a glow-in-the-dark Lucy.
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540. It's a pleasure to meet you,
and to be home after 400 years.
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541. Dragons and ghosts?
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542. - This place has everything.
- Whoa.
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543. - She's literally floating.
- Whoa.
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544. - Love the see-through look.
- Wow!
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545. - Honey?
- What?
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546. We did take this trip to meet relatives.
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547. Yeah, but not creepy ghosty ones.
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548. - I heard that.
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549. - Good morning, Morag.
- Your athletic supporter, sir?
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550. Not mine.
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551. Dear Old Aggie,
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552. you so cleverly drove away
those royal ruffians
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553. to have peace and quiet.
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554. How pained you'd be to hear
new Louds have returned!
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555. Thank goodness it's only for a week.
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556. - I wanna ride her!
- My turn!
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557. Oh, you found it. Thanks, Morag.
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558. Ow.
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559. Oh! Poor Aggie!
Look what those beasts did to you.
Copy !req
560. - Say, "Ah."
- Ah.
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561. Excellent.
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562. Is someone there?
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563. - I—
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564. Poo-poo.
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565. Only for a week.
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566. Good day, lad.
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567. You got that right.
I'm about to become the new duke!
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568. You might wanna tell Morag
to start polishing that crown.
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569. I certainly will not be doing that.
Copy !req
570. So, did I make life better
around here or what?
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571. All right.
Then how do we make this official?
Copy !req
572. - We have a coronation.
Duke! Duke! Duke!
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573. Oh, how glorious. Loch Loud will have
a new duke for a week.
Copy !req
574. Duke for a week?
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575. Actually, six days, 11 hours,
23 minutes and four seconds.
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576. But who's counting?
Copy !req
577. I burst into dance for a tourist?
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578. Such a shame.
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579. - Lincoln?
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580. Take heart, lad. The hard part is over.
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581. Our people want you to be the duke.
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582. Now all you need to do is convince
your family to move here, eh?
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583. Easy peasy.
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584. How do I look?
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585. Oh! Brilliant, sir. But why a suit?
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586. It's my blue convincing suit.
Patent pending.
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587. I wear it whenever I need to talk
my family into something.
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588. It's never let me down. Right, Lil?
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589. Man with plan.
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590. Scotland! Where
the Loud clan first rose to prominence.
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591. Our family came here on vacation
to find our ancestors.
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592. We found so much more.
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593. We found our town,
our castle, our history.
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594. And most importantly, we found ourselves.
Copy !req
595. So true.
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596. But soon, our vacation will end.
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597. No!
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598. Unless we seize the chance
of a lifetime and fulfill our destiny!
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599. How, you may ask?
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600. By moving to Scotland,
where the Louds can truly live loud!
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601. Loud and proud.
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602. That last part always gets me. So?
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603. I'm in!
Scotland forever!
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604. - This is all 'cause you wanna be the duke.
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605. What? No. It has nothing to do—
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606. No, no!
Busted.
Copy !req
607. - No, no, no.
- Fat chance, Lincoln.
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608. Yeah, okay.
So maybe that has a little to do with it.
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609. But moving here would be
wonderful for all of us!
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610. Sweetie, we're on vacation.
We have a life in Royal Woods.
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611. - Not to mention schools.
- Friends.
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612. Adoring fans.
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613. We're not moving to Scotland.
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614. Yeah.
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615. Mom's right. Forget it.
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616. We should just enjoy our vacation
and go back home…
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617. to our house with one bathroom.
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618. - We're moving to Scotland.
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619. - Go, Lincoln!
- That's my brother.
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620. Royalty runs in the family.
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621. Oh, thank you.
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622. Mwah! Mwah!
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623. Oh!
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624. For four centuries, our loch
has been without a duke,
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625. ever since the first Louds
broke our hearts
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626. and decided to sail away forever.
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627. Aw!
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628. I cannot believe my ears.
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629. From today on,
our village will be duke-less no more.
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630. Lincoln Albert Loud,
by the powers vested in me…
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631. Ooh! Cool duke stick.
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632. It's the royal scepter, sire.
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633. By the powers vested in me,
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634. I dub thee
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635. the…
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636. I dub thee…
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637. Duke of…
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638. The Duke of Loch Loud.
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639. Yes!
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640. Loud Castle!
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641. Isn't this awesome?
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642. Us Louds, you two,
hanging at the castle just like old times.
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643. I hate
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644. the Louds!
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645. What a wretched day.
- I wish we were out in it.
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646. But seriously, cousin,
we have an urgent matter to discuss.
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647. Our bond of eternal sadness?
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648. Nay, what I must say,
others may not want to hear.
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649. Lucy, what Morag said
at the coronation is not true.
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650. My family did return to Loch Loud.
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651. On that fateful day,
our hearts were as full as our sails.
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652. We longed to be home again.
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653. I've missed me laboratory.
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654. And my coffin.
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655. And me Scott. He's from Scott Land.
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656. We know.
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657. Home is on the horizon. Land ho!
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658. Look, family! It's our Lolo.
She's come to escort us home.
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659. - Lolo!
- That's our girl!
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660. What's come over her?
She's turning us away.
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661. - How are we to get home?
- We're not.
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662. The dragon forbids it.
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663. But why?
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664. According to ancient lore,
the dragon is the protector of the loch
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665. and a duke's truest friend,
until it deems the duke worthy no more.
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666. Ding dang ancient lore!
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667. I've done nothing to earn such a fate.
Lolo, I command thee to let us pass!
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668. 'Tis no use, dear brother.
Our fate has been decided.
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669. I shan't argue with that.
Mother, turn the ship around.
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670. And to all,
bid your farewell to Loch Loud.
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671. What now?
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672. Uh… you must give the crown back.
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673. Of course.
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674. That's so sad.
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675. Normally I like sad, but that's too much.
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676. Why would Morag lie
about your family never returning?
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677. Our caretaker Old Aggie!
Copy !req
678. She kept a journal that chronicled
everything that happened in the castle.
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679. Perhaps the answer lies within its pages.
I wonder where it may be?
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680. My deviously brilliant,
wicked, dear Old Aggie.
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681. Mwah! Ew.
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682. You were the first to rid this loch
of hideous Louds!
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683. Well done,
you monstrous, pea-brained cretin.
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684. You got rid of your duke
and I shall get rid of mine!
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685. Hi, Lincoln!
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686. How is the best bud that a best bud
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687. could ever have enjoying his vacation?
Copy !req
688. You won't believe it, Clyde!
Turns out my family is royalty
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689. - and I'm the new Duke of Loch Loud.
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690. Holy dream puff! That's awesome!
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691. I guess now that you're a duke,
you don't have to worry if you're special.
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692. Yup! No more being stuck
in my sisters' shadows.
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693. Yes!
All hail the duke!
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694. Wait a minute. How are you gonna be
the Duke of Loch Loud in Royal Woods?
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695. Do they have, like, an exchange program?
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696. Um, not exactly, which is why…
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697. we moved to Scotland.
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698. Clyde?
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699. Lincoln, this is the coolest news!
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700. It is? That's such a relief.
I can't wait for you to come visit.
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701. Me too! I'd love to visit Scotland!
Hey, I gotta go.
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702. But call me later, 'cause I wanna hear
all about your new amazing life!
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703. Needs more cinnamon.
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704. Ah, what a friend.
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705. The sisters! Yes, that's it.
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706. - Morag.
- Ah!
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707. You… You're a ghost!
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708. You told the people that my family
sailed away forever. 'Tis not true.
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709. I was there.
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710. I know only what
my ancestors passed down to me.
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711. I want to see for myself.
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712. - Old Aggie's journal. Where might it be?
- A journal?
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713. I didn't know she kept a journal.
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714. We've got our eyes on you.
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715. Bravo, Miss Luna. Bravo.
Copy !req
716. Aw, thanks, Morag, dude. Rock on!
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717. Indeed. Heh.
Copy !req
718. May— May I ask? Why hide
your musical light under a bushel?
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719. I'd tell you if I knew what that meant.
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720. The village has not heard
such stunning bagpipery
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721. since the golden age of your ancestors.
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722. Whoa! I had no idea
my oldies liked to rock.
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723. Yes, they excelled in many things.
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724. Music, fashion, sport, wise-crackery.
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725. It was they who put the loud in Loch Loud.
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726. Whoa.
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727. Oh, how the people would love
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728. for that golden age to return
with you lassies.
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729. I'm snacking what you're packing.
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730. Uh… come again?
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731. I'm in, dude!
I'll go tell the other lassies.
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732. Ooh, a letter! Say thanks to Lisa,
big metal bee.
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733. I'm supes excited!
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734. My sisters and I are gonna perform
in the village.
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735. And you'll look smashing
in this new dress.
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736. - Oopsie.
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737. - Oopsie.
Copy !req
738. Quite funny.
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739. For my next
spellbinding act of magic,
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740. I need one crown.
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741. Voila!
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742. Oh, dear.
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743. Royal crown, I see thee so.
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744. But this duke is hungry,
and he wants a burrito!
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745. Ta-da!
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746. My bad, Lil. I didn't give you
enough time for the switcheroo.
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747. Oh, no, sire!
It was jolly good enchantment!
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748. Now, Sir Duke, I believe it's time
for you to seize the royal day
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749. and go to the village,
and serve your people!
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750. Um, I think me and Lil will stay here
and work on our trick.
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751. But, sire,
the people have been waiting 400 years
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752. for their duke to make
their loch a finer place.
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753. Well, when you put it that way…
Copy !req
754. Lil, your big bro's got
some important duke business to do.
Copy !req
755. A banner job, sire.
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756. Our chimneys have needed
a keen spiffying for centuries.
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757. Uh-huh. How many more?
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758. One down. Just 432 to go.
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759. Well, it's worth it
if the people are happy.
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760. Sire, I'm not certain
where that's coming from.
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761. What? Not again!
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762. Lincoln? Is everything all right?
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763. Luna! Luna!
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764. When is a piece of wood like a king?
When it's a ruler.
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765. Here's Leni Loud.
She's the talk of the Highlands.
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766. This is what talent looks like, people.
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767. Yeah!
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768. Look at that sister skating!
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769. Oh, yeah. Drink in the talent.
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770. Loud sisters hoo! Loud sisters ha!
Loud sisters ho, ho, ho!
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771. Oh, poor, poor duke.
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772. It's not fair. I'm the duke!
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773. I'm supposed to be
the most special Loud of all.
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774. Not stuck in your sisters' shadows.
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775. That's what I always say.
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776. Is it now? Hmm.
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777. There must be something we could do
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778. to put a proper spotlight
on our dear duke.
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779. Yeah.
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780. Ooh. What about that?
Copy !req
781. - What about what, sire?
- That!
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782. I could ride the dragon
just like my ancestor.
Copy !req
783. Brilliant idea, sire!
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784. I can just picture it.
Copy !req
785. The people watch you soar overhead,
then break into cheers,
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786. more certain than ever that you are
the most special Loud there ever was.
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787. This is gonna be so awesome!
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788. Oh, yes.
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789. More than you could ever imagine.
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790. Hello, my people!
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791. - Oh, look at that!
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792. Lincoln?
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793. Go, Lela!
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794. Woo-hoo! Yeah!
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795. Woo-hoo!
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796. This is amazing.
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797. Duked it.
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798. No one's ridden a dragon here
in centuries.
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799. He drew his own face!
Copy !req
800. Hey! Adoring fans?
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801. Yes!
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802. Time for the real spectacle.
Copy !req
803. Lela, what are you doing?
Copy !req
804. - Lincoln!
- My baby bro.
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805. Why… can't… I steer you?
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806. - Lincoln.
This way!
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807. Come on.
- There he is!
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808. - Lincoln!
- Stop!
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809. Ah! Get out of the way!
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810. Look out!
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811. - Ah!
- Whoa!
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812. Oh, no! We're in-tuh-rubble. Get it?
Copy !req
813. - Help!
- Lad, grab on!
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814. Och, steady now, I've got you!
Copy !req
815. There you go.
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816. Oh, no.
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817. Don't worry. I can fix everything.
Copy !req
818. I'm the duke, remember? Here, watch.
Copy !req
819. See? Good as new.
Copy !req
820. - Oh, no!
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821. It's okay. You still have the fish shop.
Copy !req
822. That's a relief.
Copy !req
823. How could you?
Copy !req
824. - We trusted you.
- I loved that chippie!
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825. How dare he?
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826. Lincoln!
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827. - What a mess.
It's a disaster.
Copy !req
828. This place is trashed.
Total bummer.
Copy !req
829. Oh, don't be sad.
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830. Lela did precisely what
she was asked to do.
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831. That's it.
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832. Good girl! Morag needs you
to be big and strong.
Copy !req
833. Even dukes have bad days, sire.
Copy !req
834. Bad day? Try "worst day ever."
From the worst duke ever.
Copy !req
835. It hurts me to hear you say such a thing.
Copy !req
836. The people need you now more than ever.
Copy !req
837. Lincoln? Lincoln?
Copy !req
838. Hey, everyone! I found him!
Copy !req
839. - Are you all right?
- How you doing, buddy?
Copy !req
840. - We were worried about you, honey.
- Yeah, you really bombed out there.
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841. - Lola!
- Not funny.
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842. Totally uncool, dude.
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843. If you'll let me finish!
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844. We all blow it sometimes.
Even me.
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845. We want you to know
that we talked about it,
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846. and tomorrow,
we're gonna help you rebuild the town.
Copy !req
847. Really? Aw, you guys are the best.
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848. Well, of course they are! They're Louds!
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849. Do you think the people will forgive me?
Copy !req
850. If there's one thing about our people,
it's that they don't keep a grudge.
Copy !req
851. Go home, Duke!
Go home, Duke! Go home, Duke!
Copy !req
852. - We've lost everything!
- Out with you!
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853. Leave our loch!
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854. They're just blowing off some steam.
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855. - Oh, they'll come around.
- Just give 'em time, bro.
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856. No, they're right.
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857. Sire, no. I beg of you.
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858. I don't deserve to be the duke.
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859. Can we go home now?
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860. Toodle pip. Bye-bye!
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861. I wouldn't want this
to be seen by the wrong eyes.
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862. Now, dear Aggie,
it's time I fulfilled my destiny.
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863. Gasp. It cannot be. Old Aggie betrayed us!
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864. My dearest friends, thanks to you,
the Louds will be gone forevermore!
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865. - Great job!
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866. Glad that's over. Back home we go.
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867. Oh, sorry, almost forgot to mention.
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868. Before the Louds skedaddled off,
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869. they requested that I be crowned duchess!
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870. I was like, "Me? What?"
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871. They were like,
"Yeah, totally, you're the best.”
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872. It was so embarrassing.
But how could I say no?
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873. So let's get on with it.
Trumpets, robe, adoration.
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874. Morag, this is not—
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875. By the power vested in me,
blahddy blah blah,
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876. Angus dubs me the Duchess of Loch Loud!
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877. You can't do this.
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878. Silence, you ninny.
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879. Oh, for argyle's sake.
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880. Duchess!
Duchess! Duchess!
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881. No!
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882. The Louds did no such thing.
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883. I was there.
They never gave you the crown!
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884. - Angus is as honest as the day is long.
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885. Is it true, Morag?
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886. You know what? I could lie.
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887. But why bother?
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888. Guilty as accused!
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889. Our people deserve better
than a liar and a thief!
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890. We willnae stand for it! Imposter!
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891. Very well.
I tried doing this the nice way.
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892. Now I'll do it my way.
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893. Huh?
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894. We've been run out of lots
of malls before,
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895. but never a whole country.
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896. I didn't get to say goodbye to Scott!
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897. - Lela!
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898. Or Lucille.
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899. - Yo, Luce, looks like you'll get a chance.
Gasp!
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900. Cousins! Cousins!
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901. Lucille.
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902. I come with grave news.
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903. The best kind.
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904. Not this time, Lucy.
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905. Morag has stolen the crown
from our family and made herself duchess.
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906. - Rude!
- What?
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907. That's nefarious.
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908. She can't do that.
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909. We knew Morag couldn't be trusted.
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910. But I did trust her.
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911. I fear it gets worse.
- Of course it does.
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912. Morag is using the dragon
to chase away the people of Loch Loud.
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913. - What?
- How?
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914. With the ancient dragon stone.
It can turn a good dragon evil.
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915. Wait. My dragon ride.
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916. That's why I couldn't control Lela!
She was under Morag's power.
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917. Translation, Morag wrecked
the village, not you.
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918. It's still my fault.
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919. I wanted to be the duke so badly,
I let Morag trick me.
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920. Now those people will lose their homes.
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921. I've gotta do something about this.
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922. No, we all do.
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923. You're always helping us.
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924. This time, we're helping you.
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925. Careful now.
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926. Hurry. Come on, this way.
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927. Angus.
- Blow me bagpipes!
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928. Sire! Sisters!
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929. You're back! But I'm afraid
Morag is mad as a March hare!
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930. We know. We've got a plan
to get that scepter and save the village.
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931. I'd say day one as the duchess
has been a smashing success!
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932. Peace and quiet at last.
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933. Testing one, two, three.
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934. - What?
- Let's start the show.
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935. The Louds!
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936. - I don't ding-dang get it.
- A boat, a crown, a muscle-arm?
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937. And a smiley-face poop?
What is Leni trying to tell us?
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938. Boat go bye-bye.
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939. - Kids!
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940. Starboard!
What does that mean?
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941. I don't know!
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942. I thought I was done with you!
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943. Show yourselves,
you deplorable, knee-high plonkers.
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944. - Ah!
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945. Okay, girls!
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946. Operation "Get The Scepter From Morag
And Save The Village Before It's Too Late
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947. And Also Think Of A Shorter Name
For This Operation" is a go!
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948. Luan, you're up.
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949. There once was a duchess named Morag
Whose hair smelled like a floor rag
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950. When she stole the crown
Everyone frowned
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951. 'Cause now their ruler was a poo-bag
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952. Come on, feel the noise!
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953. Fore!
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954. Leni, go!
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955. Yay!
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956. Ah! My eyes!
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957. That teeth whitening was worth it.
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958. Oops. Sorry.
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959. - Lucy, you know what to do.
- Morag, catch me if you can.
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960. Gotcha.
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961. I was almost a goner. Maybe next time.
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962. Fire!
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963. Angus! What is going on?
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964. - My dear Louds, it's madness!
- Where are the kids?
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965. Oh, you know, just battling
a fire-breathing dragon.
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966. - This way.
- Wait! I'm not ready.
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967. Now I'm ready.
- Blow me bagpipes!
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968. That's it, Luce! Keep coming!
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969. Here we go. It's my turn. I can do this.
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970. Yes! I'm on the dragon.
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971. Ah! I'm on the dragon!
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972. Easy now.
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973. Phew.
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974. Fire!
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975. You!
- I won't let you get away with this!
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976. - Let go!
- Never.
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977. You stole it.
- It's mine!
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978. Lincoln needs our help.
We have to get the others.
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979. I command you to let go!
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980. Command?
Is that what this is all about? Power?
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981. Ha! No, this crown will guarantee
no Louds ever bother me again!
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982. Hate to bother you, but…
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983. Ah!
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984. Lincoln!
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985. We're coming!
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986. - Holy moly!
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987. - Ah! There he is!
My baby!
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988. We're here, brother. Don't worry.
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989. - No, Lela!
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990. Oh, you really bungled it.
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991. You should have sailed away
while you had the chance!
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992. Now prepare to be loud no more!
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993. Fire!
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994. No!
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995. Stop!
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996. - Lincoln!
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997. You want the crown so bad?
Come and get it!
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998. - Lincoln!
- Don't do this!
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999. Lela.
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1000. - Lincoln!
- What do we do now?
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1001. Just don't panic. Don't panic!
Don't panic! Don't panic!
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1002. Oh, what a pity. Nowhere to run.
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1003. This isn't the way to get what you want.
Maybe you can tell everyone you're sorry.
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1004. Why, yes, I could…
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1005. if I were a hare-brained fool!
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1006. Now give me the crown!
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1007. Never, Morag.
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1008. It's "Duchess" to you.
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1009. You can have all the crowns in the world,
but you'll never be the duchess.
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1010. You will never be special!
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1011. Just plain, boring Lincoln Loud.
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1012. Always in your sisters' shadows,
just where you belong.
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1013. You're wrong.
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1014. I'm the fifth-best junior magician
in Royal Woods.
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1015. What?
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1016. What enchantment is this?
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1017. Enough!
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1018. No more tricks!
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1019. Except one! Presto!
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1020. Dragon, obliterate this ninny
and bring me the crown!
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1021. What?
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1022. Oh, dear.
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1023. Ta-da! Lela!
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1024. No!
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1025. Backup plan.
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1026. We did it! Way to go, Lily!
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1027. All I wanted was my peace and quiet.
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1028. - And I will have it! Give me the crown!
- Let go!
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1029. Lincoln!
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1030. Gotcha, Lil!
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1031. Wait. What?
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1032. Lela!
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1033. Good girl.
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1034. Slow down, Rita!
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1035. - Careful, sweetie.
- Ow!
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1036. Lily flying dragon!
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1037. Let me go, you horrid beast!
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1038. - That was awesome!
- Way to go, Linc and Lily!
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1039. My babies!
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1040. Oh, Lela, we can't thank you enough.
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1041. Way to go, Lincoln.
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1042. We love you, Lela.
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1043. Who's a good dragon?
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1044. To the Louds! For saving our home!
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1045. To Lincoln, whom history will remember
as the loudest of the Louds!
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1046. I'm sorry we doubted you.
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1047. Duke Loud hoo! Duke Loud ha!
Duke Loud ho, ho, ho!
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1048. Our duke is back!
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1049. What you waiting for, Linc?
Put that baby on.
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1050. If you don't, I will.
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1051. Ever since we came here,
I wanted this crown more than anything.
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1052. I thought if I had it,
I'd finally be special like my sisters.
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1053. When I wore it,
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1054. all I cared about
was what it would do for me,
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1055. not what I could do for you.
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1056. I'm sorry for being selfish.
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1057. The thing is,
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1058. someone kept trying to tell me
what it really means to wear the crown,
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1059. but I wouldn't listen.
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1060. I'm sorry for that too.
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1061. That's why there's only one person
who deserves to wear this crown.
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1062. - Angus, with the power vested in me—
- Lad, no.
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1063. - By the royal Loud family—
- I can't.
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1064. I dub thee the Duke of Loch Loud!
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1065. No, no, I'm just a simple groundskeeper.
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1066. - Oh, you're so much more.
- You're like family.
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1067. You've always been there for us.
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1068. The people have spoken, Angus.
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1069. - The duke!
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1070. - Astonishing.
- It's our family.
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1071. Yo, cuz!
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1072. Twelve more ghosts.
That's fine. I'm totally fi—
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1073. A more worthy duke
I've never laid eyes upon.
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1074. For you are the true caretaker
of our home and us all.
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1075. Thank you, Your Dukeship.
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1076. Well, blow my bagpipes.
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1077. Oh!
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1078. - So, Duke, what about me fish shop?
- What about my chip shop?
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1079. What about her?
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1080. Oh, dear.
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1081. Unhand me, beast!
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1082. The dragon is the true guardian
of the loch.
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1083. She shall decide Morag's fate.
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1084. The joke's on you,
you scaly, putrid lummox!
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1085. You gave me my peace and quiet.
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1086. What? No. No!
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1087. No!
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1088. Lincoln, you giving the crown
to Angus was the coolest!
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1089. You're a good dude, dude.
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1090. Yes!
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1091. But all that stuff
about you not feeling special…
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1092. What was that?
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1093. You're all so good at everything.
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1094. You win trophies,
get your pictures taken, and…
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1095. I wanted to be special too.
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1096. Lincoln, you are special.
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1097. I am?
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1098. Yeah. Just like how Angus
takes care of everyone in Loch Loud.
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1099. You take care of us.
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1100. Every day, bro.
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1101. For reals.
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1102. That's why you're
the most special brother ever.
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1103. - Literally.
- That's right.
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1104. - I'll say.
- Indubitably.
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1105. Hmm.
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1106. I'm good with that.
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1107. I love you, Lincoln.
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1108. Aww!
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1109. Warm feelings.
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1110. - Get my good side.
- The brain belongs…
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1111. I'll miss you, lad.
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1112. If you ever need any duke advice,
you can call me.
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1113. Deal. You are, after all,
the man with the plan.
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1114. - Thank you!
- Bye! We'll be sure to write!
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1115. Goodbye!
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1116. Ah, that was one vacation
we'll never forget.
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1117. - That's right.
- Literally.
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1118. So long, adoring fans!
Try not to miss me too much!
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1119. Scotland! Finally!
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1120. Whoa!
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1121. Excuse me, I'm looking
for a girl named Lori Loud.
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1122. Can you tell me where she is?
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1123. No!
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1124. - Welcome home, buddy.
- Thanks, Clyde.
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1125. - Mm-mm-mmm.
- Huh?
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1126. - Just the right amount of cinnamon.
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