Air Bud: Spikes Back

Man: MORNING, RICH!

HA HA!

Boy:

COME ON, BUDDY.

WE'VE GOT

TO PRACTICE.

GOOD BOY.

NOAH, HE DOESN'T

HAVE MUCH TIME.

REMEMBER, IT'S ANDREA'S

LAST DAY OF SCHOOL.

SHE'LL BE EXPECTING HIM.

WE'LL BE FAST.

OK, BUDDY.

YOU READY?

REMEMBER,

GO FAST AS YOU CAN.

AND GO.

STOP.

ISN'T HE GOOD, MOM?

16 SECONDS.

HO HO!

I THINK WE SHOULD

GIVE HIM AN ICE CREAM.

Mom: OH,

YOU DO, HUH?

WELL, MAYBE

AFTER DINNER,

BUT ANDREA

NEEDS BUDDY

TO PICK HER UP

AT SCHOOL.

HE BETTER GO.

Man:

I TOLD YOU, GORDON.

THIS ROAD TAKES US

STRAIGHT TO FERNFIELD.

Gordon:

I DON'T KNOW, DOUG.

I THINK WE'RE LOST.

THERE IT IS--

"WELCOME TO FERNFIELD."

HOO HOO HOO!

HA HA!

Boy: I'LL JUST

TAKE IT OUT BACK.

Different boy:

OK. I GOT IT.

Woman: HI, MEGAN.

OH, LOOK. IT'S BUDDY.

HEY, HEY, BUDDY!

HEY, BUDDY!

Doug: TAKE A RIGHT.

IT'LL LEAD US

RIGHT TO THE MUSEUM.

WATCH OUT FOR THAT MUTT!

SO REMEMBER, GORDON,

WE'RE PRETENDING

TO BE PLUMBERS.

WE GOT THE TRUCK.

WE GOT THE UNIFORMS.

THEY'LL TOTALLY

FALL FOR IT,

AND AS SOON AS THEIR

BACKS ARE TURNED,

THE JEWEL

WILL BE OURS.

YOU ARE SO GOOD.

Boy: YEAH!

Different boy:

GUYS, WAIT UP!

HAVE A GREAT SUMMER.

WE'LL SEE EVERYBODY HERE

BACK NEXT SEPTEMBER.

OK. OK.

I'M ALL RIGHT. AAH!

THE LAST DAY

OF JUNIOR HIGH

IS SUPPOSED

TO FEEL GOOD.

WHY DO YOU

HAVE TO MOVE?

I DON'T EVEN WANT

TO THINK ABOUT IT.

OH, HO HO HO!

HEY, THERE'S BUDDY.

HEY, BUDDY.

COME ON.

Woman: OH, HO HO HO!

Man: WHAT A FLUKE THAT YOU

TWO PLUMBERS JUST SHOWED UP.

IT'S LIKE YOU HAD

ESP OR SOMETHING.

I WAS JUST ABOUT

TO CALL THE BOYS

AT FERNFIELD PLUMBING.

YOU GUYS NEW IN TOWN?

IT'S STARTING TO SMELL

REALLY BAD IN THERE.

OF COURSE, YOU GUYS

ARE USED TO THIS, I'M SURE,

BUT WITH THE JEWEL

ARRIVING AND WHATNOT,

WE CAN'T HAVE

JOHN Q. PUBLIC

SMELLING LIKE...

OH!

OH!

UHH.

UH...UGH.

I MAY HAVE CONTRIBUTED

A LITTLE.

Man on radio:

COME IN, PHIL.

THE JEWEL E.T.A.

IS ONE MINUTE. OVER.

I'M SORRY, GUYS. I'M GONNA

HAVE TO LEAVE YOU TO IT.

THAT'S NO PROBLEM.

WE'RE FINE. HEH!

EW! HOO HOO HOO!

Phil: JUST GOT

OFF OF ONE-NINER.

I'M RUNNING STRAIGHT

FOR THE ADMINISTRATOR DOOR,

AND NOW I'M TAKING A LEFT.

OK. GET READY.

Girl: I CAN'T BELIEVE

THE JEWEL OF ETERNITY

CAME HERE.

Other girl: TOO BAD

YOU'RE GONNA

MISS THE EXHIBIT.

I'M REALLY GONNA

MISS FERNFIELD.

MAYBE A POPSICLE

WILL CHEER US UP?

MM-HMM.

AH.

AS SOON AS THEY LEAVE,

WE'LL JUST GRAB IT.

OHH.

Phil: WHAT A BEAUTY.

AHHHH.

OHH.

DO YOU WANT TO,

FOR OLD TIMES' SAKE?

LAST ONE IN'S

A ROTTEN EGG.

I DON'T REALLY

FEEL LIKE IT.

COME ON.

IT'S OUR LAST CHANCE.

WELL...NO...I...

HA HA HA!

TAMMY!

WAIT UP!

WHOO WHOO!

AAH!

AAH!

Girl: BUDDY!

BUDDY.

UH!

UHHH.

UH!

HUH!

OH, MY--

WHY ME?

IT'S OK. IT'S OK.

Doug: GORDON, LOOK.

HUH?

THE VENT.

OH.

UH!

Doug: IT LEADS

RIGHT TO THE JEWEL.

THAT'S A GOOD

IDEA, DOUG,

BUT I DON'T THINK

ANY OF US

ARE GONNA FIT

IN THIS VENT.