Madagascar2005

Alex:
Ow, my head! [bumps his head on the top of his crate] What the-- I'm in a box! Oh no! Not the box! Oh no, they can't transfer ME! NOT ME! I can't breathe, can't breathe! Darkness creeping in. I can't breathe. Walls closing in around me! So alone. So alone--

Marty:
Alex? Alex, are you there?

Alex:
Marty?

Marty:
Yeah! Talk to me, bud!

Alex:
Oh, Marty, you're here!

Marty:
What's going on? Are you okay?

Alex:
This doesn't look good, Marty.

Gloria:
Alex, Marty, is that you?

Marty:
Gloria!

Alex:
You're here, too!

Marty':
I am lovin' the sound of your voice!

Gloria:
What is going on?

Alex:
We're all in crates!

Gloria:
Oh, no! What--

Melman:
Man, sleeping just knocks me out.

Alex:
Melman!

Gloria:
Are you okay?

Melman:
Yeah. I often doze off while I'm getting an MRI.

Alex:
Melman, you're not getting an MRI!

Melman:
CAT scan?

Alex:
No! No CAT scan! It's a transfer! It's a zoo transfer!

Melman:
Zoo transfer?! No, I can't be transferred. I have an appointment with Dr. Goldberg at 5:00. There are prescriptions that have to be filled! No other zoo can afford my medical care, and I am NOT going HMO!

Marty:
Take it easy, Melman. We are gonna be o-kiz-ay!

Alex:
No, Marty, we're not gonna be o-kiz-ay. Now, because of you, we're ruined!

Marty:
Excuse me, I fail to see how this is my fault.

Gloria:
You're kidding, right, Marty?

Alex:
You! You ticked off the people! You bit the hand, Marty! You bit the hand! "I don't know who I am! I don't know who I am! I gotta go find myself in the WILD!"

Marty:
Hey hey.

Alex:
Oh please.

Marty:
I did not ask you to come after me did I?

Melman:
He does have a point.

Alex:
What?

Melman:
I did say we should have stayed at the zoo but, you guys--

Alex:
Melman, just shut it! You're the one who gave him this idea in the first place!

Gloria:
Alex, would you just leave Melman out of this, please!

Melman:
Thank you, Gloria. Besides, it's not my fault that we were transferred!

Gloria:
Melman, shut it. Does anyone feel nauseous?

Melman:
I feel nauseous.

Alex:
Melman, you always feel nauseous.