Land Before Time: Journey of the Brave, The (2016)

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NARRATOR: Long, long ago,

in the Land Before Time,

great beasts ruled the world.

These mighty beasts

were the dinosaurs.

Yes, it was a place of wonder,

but also filled with danger...

(ROARS)

...where survival was uncertain

and families were sometimes

torn apart.

(CROAKS)

Which is how the young

Longneck named Littlefoot

came to live with his grandmother,

grandfather,

and his close friends

in the beautiful Great Valley.

The perils of the world had

claimed his mother and

separated him from his father.

Then, a miraculous day came.

Littlefoot and his father,

Bron, were reunited.

During the time they were apart,

Bron had become

the leader of a large migrating herd.

This meant he couldn't stay

with Littlefoot in the Great Valley.

Bron wanted his son to join him,

and Littlefoot wanted

to be with his father,

but he also didn't want

to leave his home.

So Littlefoot made the tough decision

to stay with his grandfather,

grandmother and friends.

Now each year,

when the Season of New Growth

follows the Cold Time,

and the warm sunshine

falls softly on the Great Valley,

Littlefoot looks forward

to a visit from his father,

leading the great herd

on their yearly migration.

It's a reunion he dreams

about all year long.

And it will be happening today.

(GASPS)

Today's the day!

(GROWLS)

(ROARING)

(RUBY GIGGLING)

(GIGGLING)

You can't find me!

(ROARING)

(GIGGLES)

Come on, Littlefoot,

we're playing hide

from the Sharptooth!

Come and play!

Can't, Ruby!

My dad's coming today!

Mr. Threehorn,

is Cera around?

She's gone

to the swimming hole.

What's the hurry?

Today's the day

my dad comes back!

(SINGING) Hey, hey, hey

Today's the day

My dad's coming home

from far away

We'll race and we'll run

and we'll laugh and play

I feel so happy that I gotta say

Hey, hey, hey

Today is the day

Yep, yep, yep

The time is near

Our brothers and sisters

will soon be here

I will teach them to swim

and to be your friend

(GASPS)

You will teach them

to stay away from your rear end.

Yeah.

Hey, hey, hey

Today is the day

PETRIE: Hey, guys!

It spring! It spring

And me feel like flying

In spring no one be

grumpy or grouch

(CROAKS)

When me up in the air and skying

Oh! Hey! Oh! Wait! Ohh!

Whoa!

(SPLASHES)

Ouch.

You just barely missed

the hatchlings, Petrie!

Oh, Petrie real sorry.

They're not born yet,

they can't hear you.

No listen to her.

Ahh!

(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)

Hey, guys,

you know what day

today is?

I do!

Hey, hey, hey

Today's the day

When I'm gonna

blow that rock away

I'll hit it so hard

it'll break in two

You'll be amazed

at what I can do

Hey, hey, hey

Okay. Get ready!

(GRUNTS)

(THUDS)

What did I tell you?

I moved the rock

We are very, very glad

Me fly so high

I'm gonna see my dad

It the flying-est

Swimming-est

Happiest

Spring-iest

ALL: Day

Today's the day!

DUCKY: Today is the day!

CERA: Hey, hey

LITTLEFOOT:

Today's the day

ALL: Today's the day!

(SPIKE SIGHS)

(ALL LAUGH)

(CRACKING)

(GASPING)

The eggs.

(CRACKING)

Ohh!

(CHIRPING)

(CHUCKLES)

Hello, little guy.

Hey.

(LAUGHING)

He got you, Petrie!

He sure do.

(ALL LAUGH)

(CHIRPING)

So cute.

I am Ducky,

your sister.

(CHIRPING)

And this is Spike,

your adopteded brother.

(MOANS PLEASANTLY)

And me Petrie,

your adopteded brother's...

Uh...

Me just Petrie.

(LAUGHS)

(LAUGHS)

(CHIRPING)

(LOUD FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

Grandpa! Grandma!

Look, it's the hatchlings!

(MOANS)

Ah. What a special today

this is.

Today! I forgot.

Today's the day my dad comes back!

Great!

Special day!

We are so happy for you,

yes, we are.

Can we go watch

for him?

(LAUGHS) I thought

you might want to.

Come, Littlefoot.

Now, Grandpa,

keep an eye on the ice.

It's still slippery.

We will, Grandma.

Come on.

We're lucky to live

in such bounty, Littlefoot.

Not many of our kind do.

There they are!

My dad's herd!

You're right, Littlefoot.

But where's my dad?

I don't see him.

That is strange.

Bron is always

at the head of the herd.

I'm sure there's nothing

to worry about.

WILD ARMS: Help!

Help!

Help!

Who's that?

We'd better

take a look.

(SCREAMING)

Help!

Oh, I'm safe.

Am I really here?

Somebody pinch me,

please.

No! Not you!

No. Not you. (LAUGHS)

I'll pinch myself.

Ow! Ouch.

Why did I do that?

And you are?

I, uh... Well, everybody

calls me Wild Arms,

though I never really figured out why.

Oh. (LAUGHS)

That makes so much sense now!

What happened, Wild Arms?

Aw, I mean what didn't happen?

The earth shook

and spit liquid fire.

And the heat...

Like you've never seen before!

But, it's too upsetting

to talk about.

But if you must know,

it all started with a horrible boom!

The Fire Mountain exploded.

It just blew its top.

Fire everywhere you looked.

There was no escape.

And the Longnecks, oh,

they were hit the hardest.

Let me tell you,

their leader was brave.

He wouldn't leave

any of us behind,

even though he was in danger.

I only escaped thanks

to my superior grace and agility.

The leader is my dad.

Who?

Bron.

Oh, yes, yes, that's him!

Bron!

What a brave Longneck he was.

Ooh.

Er... Is.

Uh, is!

'Cause he's still is...

He still is... I'm sure.

What happened to him?

I don't know. I lost sight of him

at the Fire Mountain.

He's in trouble?

Grandpa, we have to help him.

Littlefoot...

Will you take us back there?

You know the way.

So, you want me to take you

across the earthbreak,

through the Land of the

Feather-Head Sharptooth,

along the moving water

back to the same Fire Mountain

that I just escaped from?

How foolish do you think I look?

Let me put it another way.

The answer is no!

Please. That's my dad.

He needs our help.

He's right, Littlefoot.

We can't do it.

But...

You'll go, won't you?

I'm sorry, Littlefoot.

It's too dangerous now.

We must wait for the mountain

to stop spitting rocks.

Bron wouldn't want us to get hurt.

But my dad needs us now!

Your father is very strong and wise.

He's lived through

many earthshakes.

I'm sure he's on his way

here right now.

Where are you, Dad?

CERA: There you are.

We couldn't

find you anywhere.

We all worry about you.

We are sorry

about your father.

Yes, we are.

Yes, we sorry.

Thanks.

I think he's in trouble.

He needs me.

What can you do?

I'm going

to the Fire Mountain.

I'm going to help him.

(LAUGHING)

Oh, that funny,

Petrie thought you say

you going to Fire Mountain.

I... I did say that.

I'm going.

No seem funny now.

What are you talking about?

You don't even know

how to get there.

Wild Arms said how.

Across the earthbreak,

through the Land of the

Feather-Head Sharpteeth

and along the moving

water to the Fire Mountain.

If you think

we're going to the

Fire Mountain...

I don't.

He's my father.

I'm going alone.

(SQUAWKING)

(GASPS)

(ROARING IN DISTANCE)

(TWIG SNAPS)

(RUSTLING)

(GASPS)

(PANTING)

(GASPS)

Guys?

(ALL GASP)

PETRIE: Oh!

Littlefoot,

you scare us.

You scared me.

What are you doing

out here?

You cannot find

your dad all by yourself.

You cannot.

Littlefoot need us.

(MOANS)

Uh-uh. It's too dangerous.

I can't let you come.

You can't stop us.

(LITTLEFOOT GASPS)

Oh, looking down

make Petrie dizzy.

(THUD)

(ROARING IN DISTANCE)

(NERVOUSLY)

What do we do now?

Wild Arms said we have

to cross the earthbreak.

Did he say how?

No.

We don't have

to go across!

We can follow it

to the Long Valley.

(WIND HOWLING)

That will bring us

to the Fire Mountain.

Well, even

if the Long Valley

does go there,

that will take longer.

We've gotta cross now!

(SCOFFS)

Let me know

when you find a way.

LITTLEFOOT: I know!

If we can knock

this tree down,

we can use it to cross.

Hmm.

(STRAINING)

(TREE TRUNK CREAKING)

(STRAINING CONTINUES)

(GROANS)

I know it will reach

if we could just...

(STRAINING)

CERA: Look out!

(GASPS)

(THUDS)

(GRUNTS)

(TREE CREAKING)

Yeah!

(ALL CHEERING)

Cera did it!

(CLAPPING) Yes, she did!

Thanks, Ducky.

Well, if we're

gonna go, let's go!

DUCKY: Now what?

I guess we go there.

But that's the Land

of the Feather-Head

Sharpteeth.

It look scary.

It will be okay.

Everything looks

scary to you.

My nest not scary.

My... My tree

not scary.

(DISTANT ROARING)

(GULPS) That scary.

We'll never

make it through!

The Sharpteeth will

smell us coming.

I think we should go back

and try the Long Valley.

Petrie like any way

that's not that way.

But this way's the fastest.

If we go around,

we may be too late

to help my dad.

If we get eaten,

we won't help him either.

What do you think, Spike?

Spike?

(WIND HOWLING)

CERA: Where's Spike?

Oh! Sharptooth

ate Spike!

I think Spike is

doing the eating.

(YELLING) Spike!

Spike?

He can't have gone far.

Where are you?

Spike?

Do you see him, Petrie?

No.

Spike!

(GASPS)

Looks like he went this way.

(FLIES BUZZING)

Ew!

Ugh. Petrie smell something not good.

That's stinkweed.

Yep, yep, yep.

(SPIKE CHOMPING)

(CHUCKLES)

LITTLEFOOT: There you are.

Spike, we don't have

time for this.

My dad needs me.

No more food stops. Okay?

Why did you eat

stinkweed, of all things?

Ducky...

(BURPS)

(SINGING)

Spike, you are my friend

My very special friend

(MOANS)

And we all like you very much

We know that you are happy

when you fill up your tummy

But what you are eating now

is not so yummy

(MOANS)

No, no, no!

It is hot and stinky

Stinky and hot

It may feel good

inside your hungry spot

But when you are eating things

that taste all mucky

You will be smelling

very yuck-yuck-yucky

So you should not

eat what is hot

And stinky

(SNIFFS)

Wait a minute.

Spike, you just gave me an idea!

(GRUNTS)

Maybe there's a way to go

through the Sharptooth Land and be safe.

That's impossible!

But what if we cover

our smell with stinkweed?

They'll smell that instead of us!

You sure it work?

Would you go near Spike,

smelling like that?

Petrie would not go near

Petrie smelling like that!

Let's see if this will work

I think this plan can work

Yeah, because you're

always right

(SCOFFS)

If we're not lucky

and a Sharptooth meets us

He think we stinkweed

and won't want to eats us

Because we

ALL: Hot and stinky

Stinky and hot

We'll walk right past him

and we won't get caught

He will not see us

with his big red eyes-es

'Cause we be wearing

gooey green disguises

No, he will not

If we be hot

ALL: And stinky

Your turn.

ALL: You've got to

got to be

Hot and stinky

Stinky and hot

You can all be goofy,

but I will not

But that nasty Sharptooth

will smell you if you let it

I don't like stinkweed

and I say forget it

BOTH: No, you cannot

ALL: You've got to,

got to, got to

Got to, got to, got to,

got to be

Hot and stinky

Hey, stop that!

ALL: Hot and stinky

Ew!

ALL: Hot and stinky

Stinky and hot

Now we all stinky

and hot

(LAUGHING)

(BURPS)

(GROANS)

Okay, everybody, stay together.

Here we go.

CERA: I hope you know

what you're doing.

LITTLEFOOT: Me, too.

(GASPS)

(ROARING)

(WHISPERS)

Get back, everyone.

(FOOTSTEPS POUNDING)

(ROARING)

(GROWLING)

(ROARING)

(SOFTLY) Seems like

the stinkweed's working.

Quiet, now.

Yes, Petrie be very quiet,

quieter than quiet,

so quiet nobody hear me.

(GROWLING)

Petrie.

What?

Oh, yes. Quiet.

(SNIFFING)

(GASPS)

(SQUEAKING)

(SCREAMS)

(GROWLING)

(ROARING)

How much further, Littlefoot?

I don't know!

It's hot.

And I'm stinky!

I don't like being hot and stinky!

No one likes that.

No, no, no.

Look! Water!

(ALL EXCLAIM)

CERA: Yeah!

DUCKY: Water!

(ALL LAUGHING)

(EXCLAIMS)

Um, guys, maybe we should go soon.

I'm not ready. My belly's

only half full,

which means it's half empty.

(GROANS)

(MOANS)

Spike.

No eating the stinkweed.

We need to keep stinking.

(STRUGGLING)

Spike, let go.

Ahhh!

(SPLASHING)

(CHUCKLES)

Littlefoot go for swim.

I want to swim.

No, Cera!

Me, too.

(BOTH GIGGLE)

(LAUGHING)

(SNIFFING)

(ROARS)

(SNIFFS)

(ROARS)

(GIGGLING)

Um, guys, the stinkweed...

Stinkweed!

It's washing off!

(ROARING)

(SHUDDERS)

(ROARS)

(BOTH SNIFFING)

(SHIVERING)

(GROWLING)

(ALL GASPING)

(GROANS)

(GROWLING)

Run!

(ROARS)

Come on! Come on!

Whoa!

(ALL PANTING)

(ROARING)

(ROARING)

(ALL WHIMPERING)

(ALL SCREAMING)

(CRASHING)

(GROWLING)

(ROARING)

(STRAINING)

(ROARING)

(ALL SCREAMING)

(CRASHING)

ALL: Whoa!

This way!

(ALL STRAINING)

Come on! Come on!

(STRAINING CONTINUES)

ALL: Whoa!

(ALL GASP)

We're trapped!

We should have gone

my way!

Cera, I'm trying

to think.

(HUFFS)

LITTLEFOOT: Hey!

You all get behind those rocks.

Spike, Cera, grab

each end of that vine.

When I tell you,

pull it tight. Okay?

ALL: Mmm-hmm.

Here it come!

(ROARING)

Oh, no! This it!

(GULPS)

(GROWLS)

(ROARS)

Over here, big guy.

Right here.

(ROARING)

Now!

(GROANING)

(GROANING CONTINUES)

(ROARS)

(ALL CHEERING)

(ROARING)

(ROARS)

(ALL GASP)

DUCKY: The other one

is coming!

Let him come.

(STRAINING)

(CRASHING)

(GROANING)

(ALL CHEERING)

(GROANS)

CERA: Bye-bye!

(SIGHS) We are all in one piece.

(CHUCKLES)

Better than million little pieces.

(RUMBLING)

It's the Fire Mountain,

like Wild Arms said.

We just have to reach

the moving water and we'll be fine.

Fine? What do you mean, fine?

We are nowhere near fine.

(GROANS)

Huh?

(GASPS)

DUCKY: Look, guys.

Spike found a way down.

LITTLEFOOT: Thanks, Spike!

(HOWLING)

Well, hello there, Ruby and Chomper.

What can we do for you?

Is Littlefoot here?

Did you look at Cera's?

We've looked for him everywhere,

and everywhere we've looked, he isn't.

I don't like the sound of this.

(ROARING IN DISTANCE)

(WHINING)

(EXHALES) Petrie glad we leaving Land

of Feather-Head Sharpteeth.

Until we have to go back home.

Oh.

Petrie stomach feel funny again.

(YAWNS)

(THUDS)

(SNORING)

(SNORING CONTINUES)

Come on, Spike.

We have to keep going.

Spike is tired-ed, Littlefoot.

Ducky, can you help move him?

(SNORING CONTINUES)

Okay, Spike, let's keep going.

(STRAINING)

(YAWNS)

(SNORING RESUMES)

(YAWNS)

Ducky.

(YAWNS)

Nothing makes me tired

like almost getting

eaten by Sharpteeth.

(YAWNS)

(YAWNS)

Petrie so sorry.

We find your dad tomorrow.

(ALL SNORING)

Littlefoot isn't here,

and Cera should be home by now, too.

I haven't seen Petrie either.

Oh, dear. I assumed Spike

and Ducky were still out playing.

I suspect the young ones

have gone looking

for Littlefoot's father.

Cera, too?

(STOMPS)

What was she thinking?

We have to find them right away.

I saw Littlefoot listening closely

to what Wild Arms said.

I would guess he went

the way he described.

Thankfully, there's some light

from the night circle.

We'll leave now.

I'll ask Wild Arms to guide us.

(SOFTLY)

We should go, too!

(SOFTLY) Yes, but let's

not let them know we're going, too.

(WIND HOWLING)

(ROARING IN DISTANCE)

(SHUDDERS)

(WHIMPERING)

(ROARING CONTINUES)

Okay, guys.

Ah... (CHUCKLES)

I'm sure you can find

the Fire Mountain without me.

I mean I'd love to come,

but, uh, I got a thing

to do, and it's called

"live."

We need all the help

we can get, Wild Arms,

with these little ones

out here all by themselves.

Of all the wild stunts

these young ones have pulled,

this is the worst.

We'll find them,

Mr. Threehorn.

We've got to.

(ALL SNORING)

(SIGHS)

Through there is the Land

of the Feather-Head Sharpteeth.

Right, Mr. Wild Arms?

You mean the land of certain death?

Yes, that is it.

Okay?

Or we can just be sensible

and go back now.

I vote sensible.

Who's with me?

I mean, come on. How do we even know

if the little ones came this way?

Well, what do you think, Chomper?

Chomper?

I believe we have some followers.

Chomper?

Ruby?

CHOMPER: I don't know

what you mean.

We're not here.

It's okay.

Come on out.

Hello, everybody, everybody, hello.

Hi.

(SCREAMS) Sharptooth!

Run! Save yourself!

(SHUDDERING)

(CHUCKLES) No need

for panic, Mr. Wild Arms.

Chomper here is a friend.

Uh, have you taken

a good look at his teeth?

(CHUCKLES) It's all right,

Mr. Wild Arms.

Chomper only eats bugs.

We don't need another Sharptooth

when we're walking into

a whole land of Sharpteeth.

Oh, finally someone who's sensible!

Up top!

Okay.

Four more eyes are four

more chances to find them.

Please?

(SIGHS)

Well,

guess we can't just send

you two back on your own.

BOTH: Yay!

(BOTH CHEERING)

Hey, Mr. Wild Arms.

(EXHALES)

(LAUGHS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Would you mind, Mr. Threehorn?

I knew I'd end up carrying him

sooner or later.

(WILD ARMS GROANING)

Chomper, can you smell if Littlefoot

and the others went this way?

Uh-huh.

(SNIFFING)

Littlefoot. Cera.

I smell them all.

Come on, through here.

(SNIFFING)

CERA: You said we'd find

the moving water by now.

It should be around the bend.

That's what you said two bends ago!

(STOMACH GROWLING)

(GASPS)

Sharpteeth!

Do not worry, Petrie,

that is just Spike's belly.

Oh. (SIGHS)

(CHUCKLES)

We're all hungry!

And thirsty!

I have an idea.

I'm going to go up there

and look around.

You all wait here.

Hmm.

LITTLEFOOT: I see it!

The Fire Mountain.

And there, the moving water

leads right to it.

But how come

we can't find it?

(GASPS)

Can I see, Littlefoot?

Um, uh...

(GASPS)

Spike?

I don't know

if you should come up here.

Oh!

Petrie want to see, too.

CERA: Hey, wait for me.

Um...

I think this ledge is too small

to hold all of us.

I want to see for myself.

Cera...

(SIGHS)

We're nowhere near the moving water.

It should be around...

"Around the bend."

I don't think you know

where we're going.

We should have gone my way!

(THUDDING)

(ALL GASP)

(CRACKING)

Oops.

(ALL SCREAMING)

(ALL GRUNTING)

(MUFFLED STRAINING)

(GROANS)

(GASPS)

(GRUNTING)

Nice going, Littlefoot!

Me? I told you not to come up there!

None of this would have happened

if we went through the Long Valley,

like I said.

If we went on instead of stopping

last night I'd be with my dad!

You wouldn't be anywhere without me.

You? You're just slowing me down.

You all are.

(ALL GASPING)

I'd be better off alone.

You want to be alone, that's fine!

Fine!

I'm gonna find the Long Valley.

I know where that will lead.

You coming with me?

(GROANS SADLY)

Good.

We're better off without him.

(SINGING)

Who needs friends to slow you down

Wasting our time

with too much talking

Who needs friends to grumble and frown

(SQUEAKING)

When we should just keep walking

I'm just fine

On my own

(GASPS)

I will be better off alone

Who needs friends who get you lost

And don't wanna listen

when you tell them

That you know the best way to go

And you're just trying to help them

Might as well

Talk to this stone

Ow!

I'm sure I'm better off alone

And who needs friends

Who needs friends

To boss me around

To boss me around

BOTH: That's really hard to swallow

Can't she see?

Can't he see?

It's so clear to me

It's so clear to me

BOTH: I should lead...

And she should follow?

And he should follow?

BOTH: My mistake

I should have known

I would be better off alone

I'm sure I'm better off alone

We're so much better off alone

I guess

I'm better off alone

(WIND WHOOSHING)

Huh?

It's too soon to be dark.

(GASPS)

Oh, no!

Sand cloud!

Cera? Guys?

(GROANS)

Petrie feel bad.

(MOANS IN AGREEMENT)

Spike, too.

Me, three.

I miss Littlefoot.

(WIND WHOOSHING)

Petrie hate wind!

(YELLS)

(GASPS) Petrie!

Help!

Hurry, Spike.

Hurry.

(GASPS)

Guys?

(GASPING)

Sand cloud!

(GASPS)

ETTA: Don't tell me you're thinking

about going back out there.

That's a sand cloud,

case you didn't notice.

My friends are out there!

Well, then you'd best hope

they find some shelter like you.

You don't understand.

They're only out here because of me.

Well, getting yourself k*lled is not

a way I ever heard of showing you care.

Nothing you can do

but wait out the storm.

(GROWLING)

Mmm.

Nope, not dead.

You still got time

to grow up and learn to listen.

(SIGHS)

(GROANS)

(LEAVES RUSTLING)

(GRUNTING)

(SPLUTTERING)

Ducky?

Spike?

Petrie?

(GASPS)

Who's there?

(BOTH GASPING)

(BOTH SIGHING)

(SIGHS) Spike.

What are you doing sneaking up on me?

Where's Ducky?

(BOTH GASPING)

(SPLUTTERING)

Here I am.

Good.

What about Petrie?

The wind tooked him away.

Oh, great!

I guess we'll have to look for him.

What about Littlefoot?

He's probably far off by now.

I'll bet he missed the storm.

I do not know.

Well, I do.

Let's go find Petrie.

The storm covereded

everything with sand.

Which way?

(MOANS IN AGREEMENT)

Um, that way.

I do not think that's right.

No, no, no.

Well, I say it is.

Come on.

Petrie! Petrie!

Where is he?

(SHIVERING)

Ducky?

Spike?

Anybody?

(SHOUTING)

Anybody at all?

(GASPS)

(WHIMPERS)

Littlefoot! Cera!

(SCREAMING) Help!

(WHIMPERS)

Nice diggers.

Nice diggers.

(LAUGHS NERVOUSLY)

(WHIMPERS)

(WHIMPERS)

No!

(GRUNTS)

No eat Petrie!

ALL: More.

(GULPING) More?

ALL: More.

More?

ALL: More. More. More.

(ALL CHEERING)

Hello.

(LAUGHS NERVOUSLY)

Me Petrie.

ALL: Petrie!

Petrie! Petrie!

Whatcha doin', hon?

I'm gonna go help my friends.

Aren't you nice.

You know, I had a cousin

who was nice like that.

She put her head in the mouth

of a Sharptooth just to help a friend.

Course, she's not

around anymore, 'cause...

Well, she put her head

in the mouth of a Sharptooth.

(LAUGHS)

Oh! I'm Etta, by the way.

What's your name?

Littlefoot.

Sorry.

Nice to meet you, Fiddlefoot.

You don't mind me saying,

you look more like a Littlefoot.

That's what I'm gonna call you.

Nice to meet you, Etta.

Look, Etta!

Daylight!

(RUMBLING)

What?

Earthshake!

Whoa!

Etta!

(CRASHING)

(BOTH GASP)

(SIGHS)

That was a close one.

The opening.

We gotta move this.

(BOTH STRAINING)

Looks like we're good and stuck.

(SIGHS)

CERA: Petrie!

Petrie!

(MOANS)

Hmm.

Are you sure this is the right way?

Look! Footprints!

Now we're getting somewhere!

Hmm.

But that's Spike's footprint.

And yours.

Oh, you just led us in a circle.

Oh.

Well, maybe I meant to do that.

(GASPS)

(STUTTERING)

What's going on?

Hey! Get away!

Big dinner for leader!

(GASPS)

Get leader!

ALL: Leader!

Leader! Leader!

(STAMMERING)

I'm not afraid of your silly old leader.

Here come leader!

(BOTH GASP)

Petrie!

We found you!

Huh?

(MOANS EXCITEDLY)

(SIGHING)

Petrie so glad to see you.

You?

You can't be their leader!

ALL: (CHANTING)

Petrie! Petrie! Petrie!

(CHUCKLES)

Me think me can.

You don't even know

how to be a leader.

Oh, it no hard.

Watch.

ALL: (CHANTING) Leader!

Leader! Leader!

Huh?

I wish Littlefoot could see this.

No find yet?

(MOANS SADLY)

He's probably

at the Fire Mountain by now.

(GRUNTING)

(SIGHS)

We should find the Long Valley.

What do you think we should do?

I just told you.

I mean Petrie.

Who cares what Petrie thinks?

ALL: (CHANTING) Petrie!

Petrie! Petrie!

They care.

Well?

Petrie think...

Well, Petrie think, um...

We're waiting!

Uh, being leader hard.

(SIGHS)

But Petrie miss Littlefoot.

(MOANS IN AGREEMENT)

Us, too.

Yep, yep, yep.

Well, how are you

supposed to find him?

We don't even know where we are!

So we are lost.

(GULPS)

No, no, we're not.

I mean, not really.

Okay, we are lost.

And I miss him, too.

Let's go find him.

Petrie must go

and find friend.

ALL: No! No! No!

No be sad.

Um...

Petrie order no be sad.

Petrie always remember you.

And you.

And back there, all you.

ALL: Petrie! Petrie!

Petrie!

(RUSTLING)

ALL: Oh!

(LAUGHING)

Leader! Leader! Leader!

(CHEERING) Yay!

(SPIKE GROANS)

(LITTLEFOOT GRUNTING)

Littlefoot, leave it be.

Honey, no one can break through that.

Cera could.

But she's not here.

(SIGHS) It's hopeless.

Come on, Littlefoot, cheer up.

I had a sister once used to say,

"Just when things get darkest,"

"that's when you look for the light."

Unless, of course,

it's too dark to find it.

You don't understand.

My friends only came out here

to help me find my dad.

And now I can't save him.

Well, what...

What happened to your dad?

He got trapped by an earthshake

when the Fire Mountain blew up.

That's what Wild Arms said.

Wild Arms?

Oh, heck, I know a Wild Arms.

Moves like this?

Yes, that's him!

He travels with my dad's herd.

They all made it out okay,

except my dad.

Oh, my.

Is your father's name Bron?

Yeah, it is!

Oh, honey, I was there,

at Fire Mountain.

What happened?

Please tell me.

Okay.

But you may not like it.

The Fire Mountain

was shaking and rumbling.

Trouble was coming

and everybody knew it.

There was only one longneck who knew

what to do and that was your dad.

He ordered the herd to head down

the mountain as fast as they could.

But the Fire Mountain

didn't wait for them to get down.

(EXPLODING)

Ow!

I barely made it out myself.

Someone fell.

I think it was Wild Arms.

Your father went back

and saved him.

And that's when it happened.

There was an expl*si*n.

Your father got separated

from the others.

Well, honey,

that's the last I saw of him.

That's my dad.

He wouldn't leave anyone behind.

Even though it meant

risking his life.

I guess that's what

you do for your herd.

And your friends.

I never should have left them.

Now, Littlefoot,

don't give up.

Get off your tail

and we're gonna get out of this cave.

How?

(SINGING) When you're stuck in a hole

and you don't know where to go

When it's too dark for you to tell

Your tail from your toe

You wonder which way is wrong

And which road is right?

The best thing

for you to do is just

Look for the light

Look for the light

One little spark

A little bit of hope

to lead you out of the dark

Somewhere deep inside of you,

it's shining so bright

All you gotta do is look

You gotta look for the light

If there's a wall,

sometimes you bump it

A big old rock, you have to jump it

Maybe you're tired

Maybe you're scared

(GASPS)

But the only thing you have to be

Is be prepared

To look for the light

And open your eyes

You never know when

you're gonna find a surprise

Some things may tickle you

(GIGGLING)

Others may bite

So, listen to my sister,

mister

Come on and look for the light

Get up and look for the light

Get up

and look for the light

Come on and look for the light

Well, that's what my

sister used to say,

but you can't exactly go by her.

She ran into a tree once and been

a little funny in the head ever since.

Hey, Etta!

Maybe that's a way out!

(SIGHS)

It's just light shining off the water.

Oh, I'm sorry, Littlefoot.

(SIGHS)

That's okay.

Let's keep looking for the light.

That's the spirit!

It's water, Etta!

Heard ya the first time,

but we're looking for a way out.

Like I was saying about my sister...

Etta, if water's coming in the cave,

you know what that means?

It's wet?

No. It means it has to be

going out, too!

If it wasn't, the cave would be

filled with water.

Oh, I didn't think of that.

If water can find a way out,

maybe we can, too!

I like the way you think, Littlefoot!

She had a lot of sayings,

my sister. Like...

You know, "Don't use your tail

to sniff the trail."

(LAUGHING)

Oh, that got me every time.

(MUMBLING)

Littlefoot!

Littlefoot!

Littlefoot!

Littlefoot!

(MOANS EXCITEDLY)

Hmm!

Oh! Look!

Littlefoot's footprints!

He must be close, yes, yes, yes!

Nice going, Spike!

That was hard to see with all these

Sharptooth footprints around.

Sharptooth?

(GROWLING)

(ALL GASPING)

(ROARING)

(SCREAMING)

CERA: This way!

(GROWLING)

(SCREAMING)

(SHUDDERING)

(GROWLING)

(ROARING)

(GASPS) Look, Etta.

It's the moving water!

My friends and I were looking for it.

Oh, my.

It's under the ground!

That's why we couldn't

find it before.

I bet if we follow this water,

it will lead right

to the Fire Mountain.

Now all we have to do

is find my friends.

Hmm. But how?

They could be anywhere.

(INDISTINCT VOICES)

That's funny.

It's like I can hear them.

(INDISTINCT VOICES)

Etta, can you get up there?

Hmm.

My wing got a little singed.

But I can try.

(HUMMING)

Hmm.

Now what?

Poke through!

Okay.

(THUDDING)

(SHUDDERING)

ETTA: Yoo-hoo.

(ALL SCREAMING)

(LAUGHS)

Sorry to startle you,

but I wonder if I can have

just a moment of your time.

Are you by any chance

friends with Littlefoot?

We are!

He says you should come with me.

What's a Bigbeak doing underground?

Well, that's an interesting story

and I'd love to tell all of you that.

But first,

maybe we should get you

away from that Sharptooth.

(GROWLING)

Honey, would you mind

giving that rock just a little shove?

You got it!

(STRAINING) Go!

(ROARING)

(ALL SCREAMING)

Whoa!

(STRAINING)

(GROWLING)

(SCREAMING)

(SIGHS)

Littlefoot!

Hi, everyone!

Oh, Petrie miss you!

Spike and me, too!

(SOFT CHUCKLE)

I'm so happy we're all together.

I... I should have never left you.

Yeah, well,

maybe we all shouldn't have left.

I'm sorry, Littlefoot.

Me, too.

Etta, these are my friends.

(LAUGHS)

I can sure see that!

Hey, look what me and Etta found.

It's the moving water!

It went under the ground.

That's why we couldn't

find it before.

I think this will take us

right to the Fire Mountain.

I mean...

If you still want to go with me.

I will go with you, Littlefoot.

(MOANS IN AGREEMENT)

Petrie, too.

Hey, hey, hey!

Count me in.

Well, what are we waiting for?

Let's go!

Jump!

Whoo-hoo!

(LAUGHS)

The water's great!

(SCREAMS)

(YELLS)

(LAUGHING)

Look out below!

ALL: Ooh! Ah!

(SCREAMS)

(LAUGHING)

(ALL EXCLAIMING)

(ALL GIGGLING)

Look! Light!

We're coming out!

Petrie see only sky.

(GASPS)

CERA:

Oh, what does that mean?

(GASPS) Falling water!

(ALL SCREAMING)

(ALL LAUGHING)

Whoa!

(LAUGHING)

(GIGGLING)

Ooh! That was the best!

(GIGGLING)

I want to do that again!

(MOANS IN AGREEMENT)

Anybody know where we are?

ETTA: Yep.

I'm afraid I do.

(ALL GASP)

(EXHALES)

Petrie like

the water more.

What now?

Etta, where did you say

you saw my dad?

Just over that ridge,

that's where your father fell.

Littlefoot, you might not like

what you see.

(GASPS)

Littlefoot?

(GASPS)

Dad!

Littlefoot?

(ALL PANTING)

(STUTTERING)

What are you doing here?

We came to get you.

Thank you, all of you.

But my leg is stuck.

There's nothing you can do.

(SNIFFING)

They came this way.

(SNIFFING)

(SNIFFING)

Sharptooth!

(SCREAMS)

(YELLING) Sharptooth!

Nobody make a sound!

Everybody needs to be very, very...

(SOFTLY)

Quiet, Wild Arms.

(ROARING)

This way.

(SHUDDERING)

(WHIMPERS)

(WHIMPERING)

I wanna go home.

(SHUSHING)

Oh, no... Why...

(ROARS)

He's gone.

(SHIVERING)

You hear that?

He's gone!

(CLEARS THROAT)

He's gone.

Isn't that great?

There has to be

something we can do!

(WHIMPERS)

Me so sorry.

Etta, please take them home.

I am not going!

(EXPLODES)

(ALL GASPING)

Littlefoot, your dad's right.

You didn't give up on your herd.

I'm not giving up on you!

We want to help, too.

ETTA: Uh-huh!

(MOANS IN AGREEMENT)

Cera, do you think you can

move that big rock?

That one? It's huge!

I know.

But you can do it.

Look out, I'm coming through!

Guys, Etta,

we're going to need a tree.

Get that one.

ETTA: Okay.

SPIKE: Mmm-hmm!

What can Petrie do?

Go up high.

Let us know when

the flowing fire starts coming for us.

Petrie will!

Huh?

Hang on!

(GRUNTING)

(GASPS)

(GROWLING)

(STRAINING)

Cera, you can do it!

Get ready!

You're going down!

(STRAINING)

Yeah!

Whoa!

(GASPS)

Yeah!

Dad.

Littlefoot.

(BOTH STRAINING)

Okay, put the end in here!

(STRAINING)

Everyone get ready!

When I say, "Push down!"

Hurry!

Ready, set, push!

(ALL STRAINING)

(GRUNTING)

(ALL STRAINING)

Dad, now!

Hey!

Petrie think you should hurry!

Go! Go! Go!

(ALL GASPING)

(BRON GRUNTS)

(ALL CHEERING)

MR. THREEHORN: Cera!

Dad!

(GIGGLING)

Thank goodness.

(MOANING HAPPILY)

What are you doing way out here?

We came to save you.

Oh, we thank you but no need saving.

This time we do saving.

ETTA: Wild Arms!

What are you doing back here?

Well, Etta, I volunteered

to lead the rescue.

That's what I'm doing here.

(CHUCKLES)

You volunteered?

Really?

Well, uh...

(CHUCKLES) Yeah?

(LAUGHING)

Grandpa!

I see you found your father.

He did.

We all did.

(ALL AGREEING)

You've got quite a group of friends.

You remind me of someone I know.

Come, everyone.

Let's all go home.

Finally someone who's sensible!

Let's get out of here.

(LAUGHING)

NARRATOR:

Littlefoot had found his father.

And he found something else, too.

Something he wasn't looking for.

The realization that he and his friends

would always be together

till the end of their days

in the Land Before Time.

(ALL LAUGHING)

PETRIE: Ooh, you'll be very stinky.