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BRADLEY: Can we get on with the race, please? Wait a minute. Uh, one, two. You don't seem to
have enough team members now.
REFEREE: Rules are rules. You have to field a full team, or you forfeit to the Gammas.
MAX GOOF: That's unfair! We don't know anyone else.
KEN CLARK: Oh, seems we have a little delay here, folks. Team 99's short a man and will be disqualified if one is not found in just one and one half minutes.
MAX GOOF: Dad, it's me, Max. If you're out there...
GOOFY: Oh, my gosh. Maxie's in trouble!
MAX GOOF: Dad, relax, I'm not in trouble.
It's just the team needs you.
I need you.
GOOFY: You hear that? I gotta go help him! Good thing I always carry my lucky horseshoe. I'm a-comin', Maxie! Whoo-hoo-hoo! Whoa! Aaah!
MAX GOOF: Well, I wouldn't blame him if he didn't come.
BRADLEY: That's it! They're disqualified.
REFEREE: Nope, nope, nope. Not yet. There's still five more seconds. Four, three, two...
BRADLEY: Come on, no fair! He's too late!
REFEREE: Not by my watch.
GOOFY: Son, about the last couple of weeks...
MAX GOOF: Dad, what do ya say
we take care of this race first?
GOOFY: You got it!
REFEREE: Take your positions. On your mark! Get set!
CHUCK THE SPORTSCASTER: Gammas lead as they head out of the stadium.
BRADLEY: Operation Grandma up ahead.
CHUCK THE SPORTSCASTER: Uh-oh! There's pedestrians on the course!
GOOFY: Gawrsh! Sorry, ma'am.
BRADLEY: Operation Hay Bale.
TANK: Isn't that Mickey Mouse over there?
ALL: Mickey Mouse? Where?
TANK: He's over there.
CHUCK THE SPORTSCASTER: Team 99 cruising along. Holy moly! What is this?
Looks like a little street-skating detour.
Side by side, sole grinds all the way down the ledge. And Team 99 has regained the lead!
BRADLEY: The whip, Tank!
TANK: Seven-ten split, gutter boy!
CHUCK THE SPORTSCASTER: Team Gamma blows right by the freshmen. The racers are approaching the start of the bicycle leg. Gamma still holding its lead. Off with the skates, and on to the bikes! And both teams are blasting through the rhythm section with a whole lot of style. The freshmen are right on Team Gamma's tail. Oh, look out! Bobby seems to have sailed off the course. What a bummer for Bobby.
MAX GOOF: Bobby, you all right?
BOBBY: Keep goin', Max!
CHUCK THE SPORTSCASTER: It is really heating up now, folks, as both teams are approaching the huge quarter pipe to start the final leg of the event. Right away, Team Gamma starts working the course with Team 99 nippin' at their heals!
KEN CLARK: They're moving off the ramp, and...
CHUCK THE SPORTSCASTER: And onto the Zipper.
GOOFY: Huh? Whoa-whoa! Yah-hoo-hoo-hoo!
BRADLEY: Tank, take him out! I will not be ignored. Nobody finishes this race but me!
GOOFY: Maxie! It's about stayin' focused on your goal!
TANK: What the... Ohhh!
CHUCK THE SPORTSCASTER: Oh, say it ain't so!
GOOFY: No! I'm a-comin', Maxie!
CHUCK THE SPORTSCASTER: It's lookin' bad and it's not gonna get prettier, folks.
TANK: Help! Bradley! Gammas, help me! Anyone! 911, baby!
MAX GOOF: Tank, talk to me, man.
TANK: Over here, man. Dog-boy, am I glad to see you, sweetheart.
GOOFY: Max, where are you? Where are you, Max? Maxie! Oof!
MAX GOOF: Dad,
help me lift this beam off of Tank.
TANK: Come on! We're about to be Baked Alaska here.
CHUCK THE SPORTSCASTER: Ladies and gentlemen, it looks like it's all over. Wait a minute. I can't believe my eyes, folks. They are alive!
GOOFY: Go for it, son.
TANK: That's some kid you got there.
GOOFY: You're wrong, Tank. He's not a kid anymore.
CHUCK THE SPORTSCASTER: Oh, Team 99 is still in this race! Max Goof is making up the distance. He is taking the lead! Bradley's battling back as they come to the finish line. Team 99 wins! Oh, I am stunned, folks! I just can't... I can't believe... I can't even finish my sentences. Oh, my! What a day!
MAX GOOF: Ah-yuck!
GOOFY: Congratulations, son!
BRADLEY: Congratulations, Max. I haven't forgotten our agreement.
MAX GOOF: The bet's off, Bradley. But I think you owe him something.
TANK: Brad! Hi, it's me, the guy ya let down.
BRADLEY: Hey, Tank, baby! Who loves ya, baby, huh?
TANK: You're goin' down like a four-cent pair of socks.
BRADLEY: You and me, baby, all the way!
TANK: Oh! A vacancy at the Gamma house. Takin' applications.
BRADLEY: Okay, okay, let go of me, you big fat jerk!
Time to get on the last jet to nowhere!
CHUCK THE SPORTSCASTER: No, it doesn't look good now. It's like I'm in a bad dream, and it just won't quit.
KEN CLARK: That's right, Chuck.
MAX GOOF: Congratulations, Dad. Here.
GOOFY: Gawrsh, son, what's this?
MAX GOOF: You gotta open it to find out.
GOOFY: But... this is yours.
MAX GOOF: No, Dad. This is for you. Read the inscription.
GOOFY: "I might not be your little boy anymore, but I'll always be your son."
BOBBY: Okay, okay, "hugfesters." Free eats back at the dorm-a! Pizza! Double cheese-a! Mmm-mmm. Scrumptious!
MAX GOOF: Come on, Dad. Let's feast.
GOOFY: Sorry, son, but I kinda got plans of my own.
I'm really gonna miss you.
Sure, it was rough for us at the start, but, well, it turned out to be a pretty cool thing, you here at college with me. But now it's over and we'll go on with our own lives and...
SYLVIA MARPOLE: You didn't tell him yet?
MAX GOOF: Didn't tell me what?
GOOFY: I wanted to surprise him. Son, guess what! I got me a job here on campus.
MAX GOOF: But you...
GOOFY: So I could be close to you!
MAX GOOF: But I thought you were... You told me you were gonna...
GOOFY: Just kidding.
MAX GOOF: He is so goofy!
GOOFY: What do you say we go for...
SYLVIA MARPOLE: A picnic?
GOOFY: Ah-yuck. Then maybe even a...
SYLVIA MARPOLE: Walk on the beach? I'd love to.
GOOFY: You know, somehow I knew you would.
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