Rhythmic
music,,,
-Ernest! -Mmh?
-Listen ! The music !
Joyful
laughter,,,
Cheers
,,,
He accompanies
them, Laugh ,,,
,,,
Cry of joy
Laughter
,,,
Cry of
joy,,,
Laugh
Cry of joy
Another violin is added,
-Oh ?
,,,
Surprised
cry,,,
The music becomes sinister,
Oh !
-Ernest!
-Celestine?
,,,
-Ernest!
-Celestine!
Where are you ?
Celestine!
-Coupablof,
Frightened cries
It's like that and
not otherwise,
Distraught
cry
Echo Moan
Growls
-Ernest?
,,,
Ernest!
Bell -Ernest! Distraught
cry -I am innocent,
innocent! -Come on, get up!
-No,
,Winter is almost over,
Oh, and it's sunny!
You've been sleeping for three months!
(Yawning) -Yes… I'm exhausted,
-Come on, come on!
He yawns,
Effort He yawns,
-Okay, okay, let's go,
I'm hungry ! I'm hungry !
-We're going to have breakfast,
Lets' go ! He grumbles,
She laughs, Come on, move forward, big paw!
Oh ! He grumbles,
-I'm hungry, I'm hungry,,,
I'm hungry,,,I'm hungry!
-Yes I understood !
She hums,
(Grumbling) -I'm hungry!
,,,
Ernest yawns,
,,,
He grumbles,
,,,
Sigh
,,,
Snoring He yawns,
Come on, drink your chocolate, Ernest,
Sigh
,,,
Mmh, it's good, huh?
-Is there anything else?
-Well no, There's nothing left to eat, Ernest,
Gurgling -Oh,,,
Art… Sigh There
must be something left,
-I looked everywhere,
Groan I found that,
He sniffs,
,,,
And we don't have any more money, -Ah good ?
-Yes,
Sigh We have to play music in town,
-Hungry ? Oh, misery!
-I'll get your violin, On track, Ernest!
Mysterious music He sniffs,
She hums,
,,,
Effort
,,,
Shout
Fracas - Celestine?
-Ouch,
-How are you ? You have nothing ?
-Uh, I’m fine, but…
Funny music -Oh!
Perlipotetof!
Oh, my violin!
My violin! What did you do, Celestine?
-I'm sorry, Ernest,
Sigh
,,,
I'm really sorry, I didn't do it on purpose,
We're going to buy another one,
This one was very old,
-Finally, Célestine, it’s my Stradivariour,
You do not realize !
He sighs,
-Uh no… What is a “tradivarour”?
,,,
-This is a very, very rare violin!
It was a gift from… Oh, miserof!
I've had it forever,
-Ah good ?
We should be able to fix it,
-No one can fix
a Stradivariour,
Nobody, except
Octavius, the luthier,
-Octavius?
-He's the one who made it,
,,,
-Let's go see this Octavius!
,,,
-Mmm,
-Can you hear me, Ernest?
-Mmh? But no,
it's not possible, he lives in Charabie,
-In Sarabia?
-In gibberish,
-Ah, yes, your native country!
Well, let's go! -Oh no !
-For what ? -It's this way and only this way,
-That's not a reason, -Gibberish is very far away,
I haven't been back there for years, I don't know where it is anymore, So,
-We look on a map! -No,
Grunt -But
Ernest!
And your violin?
-I'll never play it again, that's all,
-But… what is your problem?
-I will not go to Charabie, and that's all !
Hey, I'm not even hungry anymore,
-Ah good ? -I'm going back to bed,
-Oh dear,
Sad
music ,,,
Sigh
Soft
music Okay,
Gibberish…
Where is that?
Hmm, no, not there,
Sigh
-Oh ! Gurgling
,,,
Effort
-Ah, there!
,,,
Crash Scream
Ouch, ouch!
Oh !
Go to Sarabia,
,,,
Sigh
,,,
growl
,,,
Gibberish!
Effort
Cry of
pain,,,
Ernest, look!
Groan -Célestine, I said no!
Sad sigh
He plays
notes -Ernest,
-No !
Harmonica
Soft music
Sigh
,,,
-Okay, Ernest, I’m going… -I said no !
,,,
-Mmm,…
She sighs,
,,,
Oh !
,,,
Hmm…
,,,
-Come on, ladies and gentlemen, get in, WATCH YOUR STEP !
Groovy
music ,,,
Effort -Hello, ma'am, how are you?
-Very well and you ?
,,,
He yawns,
Sigh
,,,
Effort
,,,
-Mmm,…
,,,
(Gibberish,)
,,,
Bird
songs,,,
He yawns,
,,,
-Eh ?
Eh ? But…
Mmh…
-"My dear Ernest, it's my fault if your violin is broken,
“I’m going to Sarabia
to repair it,” -What ?
Satanof!
She's more stubborn than a bear, that one!
growl
,,,
Damn thing! It annoys me !
,,,
Engine Frantic
screams
Soft
music ,,,
Bird
cry,,,
,,,
-Come on, move forward, move forward! Come on !
,,,
Little
cry,,,
Ah there there there, Célestine!
,,,
Surprised
cry,,,
Frightened
cry,,,
,,,
Frantic
cries,,,
She shuddered,
,,,
-It's over there,
-Bye, And thank you !
Hmm…
Sigh
Moans
,,,
Distraught
cry,,,
,,,
Surprised cry
-Celestine?
Celestine!
Honk
Celestine!
-Ernest?
Ernest, I'm here!
Horn -Celestine!
,,,
Celestine!
-Ernest!
Little
cry
Horn -Célestine?
Tire squeal
-Ernest!
-I'm coming !
Dramatic
music,,,
I'm here, Célestine,
,,,
-Ernest?
She moans,
,,,
-Don't ever do that again,
,,,
She yawns,
Sigh
,,,
Gurgling Groaning
I'm hungry!
-A lady on a motorbike gave me chouquettes and cheese,
-Cheese ? Joyful cries
,,,
She yawns,
Sigh
Moan
Mmh?
Hold, So,
,,,
Sigh
I try to start the engine,
The van starts,
,,,
-Wow, the weather is nice, we will be able to leave,
-Yes, we're going home, -No, we're going to Sarabia,
-I told you, it's too far,
It's not just the violin, I can also play
the piano, the banjo, the harmonica,
Celestine?
-On the way to Sarabia!
Cry of joy -That's enough,
Célestine, We're going back now,
Ah! The van!
-Let's go, Ernest!
Cry of joy -Célestine, come back!
Distraught
cry
Catchy music,,,
Celestine!
Attention !
,,,
Cry of joy
Cry of
panic Laughter,,,
Distraught
cry,,,
Smash
,,,
-Oh no !
,,,
-My truck!
Smash -Oh, look!
Sarabia!
Effort
Wow!
Sigh -My van,
Laugh
Okay, you win, Go for gibberish,
-Yes ! -We find Octavius,
he repairs the violin and we go home,
Effort
-Yes, yes,
Squeak
,,,
Bird's song
Admiring cry
Is that Sabarie?
-Gibberish,
Celestine!
You'll see, it's always a party,
There is music everywhere,
Light
hubbub,,,
-Oh ! Have you seen the children playing?
-Your papers !
Cry of pain -Why are
they dressed like that?
-They are dressed like their parents,
-But why ? -For what ?
Well, in Charabie, it's like that, and not otherwise,
-Ah good,
-I will explain you, -All right,
-Shh! We don't sing,
Come on, come on!
Brouhaha – There
we are, we’ve arrived,
Come on, let's go down,
,,,
Admiring cry
-Oh dear,
They're funny, the panels,
Hmm,
Shouldn't there have been music everywhere?
-Wait, we just got here, -Anyway,
I don't hear anything,
-It's true that it's weird, Beep
-Why are we stopping?
-Listen, Célestine, in gibberish,
it's this way and only this way,
Ringtone -And aren't
there any mice in
Charabie? -There were
some, we ate them all,
-Uh, it's not funny,
-I don't know, why there are no mice,
Maybe they didn't have Ernest
to help them cross the mountain,
-That's not funny either,
-What is this mess?
Why is it closed?
-It's here ?
-Octavius?
Octavius!
-Are you sure it's there? Look at this poster,
-I know well where Octavius ​​lives, anyway !
Octavius, ho! You're here ?
Octavius! -Hey, ho!
It's not over soon, this shambles?
-Oh, excuse me,
We're looking for Octavius, the luthier,
-We're closed, and there's no one here,
-Do you know where he is?
-No, and I don't want to know,
-All right…
We're going to the square, Every day there is a concert,
Octavius ​​often goes to listen to music,
Bird
songs,,,
-Oh, get out of here!
Go whistle somewhere else!
You filthy bastard!
-Wait, I'll give them a throw,
-Beware, bird of misfortune!
-It's a bit strange, Sarabia,
Oh ! Ernest, what is this funny building?
-That's the court,
-What is it written?
-This is the motto of Charabie,
"It's this way and only this way,"
-Ah!
That's why you always say that,
"It's this way and only this way,"
-I say that ? But not at all,
Piano Music, I knew that
well, my little Célestine,
Sigh
,,,
Note
He repeats the same note, Listen to this for a moment,
,,,
-Why is he playing like that? -|| heats,
-Ah OK,
,,,
-Eh ?
What ?
But… ,,,
Satisfied sigh Applause
-Oh my, what beauty!
-WELL DONE !
-What a virtuoso! -It's beautiful !
-It's completely absurd, It’s not a concert!
Stay there, I'll show you what music is!
Bandoneon -Come on, darling,
Come on, come on,
Horrified cries -Stay there!
,,,
Satisfied laughter -Ernest!
Ernest!
-Stop them!
,,,
-Ernest!
-What's the matter ? -Musical police!
Moans -Oh! -Let go
of that bandoneon
right away!
-Use of prohibited notes, you are good for prison,
-Notes prohibited?
What, is that forbidden?
Bandoneon - Multi-note instruments, yes!
-But it's not going well!
I have the right to play the notes I want,
-The only note allowed is C,
-What do you mean, the do?
And the other notes?
And re, mi, fa, sol, la, si?
-Do, do, do, It’s not complicated after all!
Go to the hole!
-Leave him alone!
-Here's a funny little bear,
-But… is that a bear?
-I am a mouse,
A mouse !
-And what are you hiding behind your back?
Saxophone Surprised
cries It's Mifasol!
That damn earbreaker!
Grab it!
,,,
Mifasol, we got you! Get…come down!
Laugh -So, you jokers,
are you hunting for notes?
I'll give you some notes!
Cris
,,,
Whistle
,,,
Upbeat music They are panting,
-Stop these two too!
-Oh !
They gasp,
,,,
They gasp,
Moaning
They pant,
,,,
Surprised
cries,,,
Growls
Saxophone
- Let's climb!
Effort
,,,
Breaking glass
Distraught
scream Lively
music Growls,,,
Frantic
cries,,,
,,,
-Eh ?
-You want some little notes? -Yes !
-I also have partofs,
-But I want some!
Ernest, look!
What are these posters? I don't understand what is written there,
-Octavius ​​wanted for musical resistance?
Han!
-They are there ! -Célestine, hide, Here they are,
-Go! Go! Go, Surrender, you're surrounded!
growl
Bandoneon
,,,
Don't be stupid and gently place your
bandoneon on the ground and raise your paws high,
Surprised cries
,,,
-Never !
-Be careful, he's going to do a solo!
Gibberish
Surprised
cries,,,
-Tomatof de tomatef, who did that?
Discordant notes Fight
We've got him!
Come on, hop to prison!
Sigh
Funny
music,,,
-Stop, you're hurting me!
Charabians, help!
It’s the music and the party that we’re killing!
,,,
Note do But stop
pushing me, I'm an artist!
Calm
music ,,,
-Keep quiet, We can't play anymore, there are laws,
-Laws ?
-You don’t know the Ernestof law?
-What ? The Ernestof law?
Well, what is this story?
The police laugh, -That's it !
-Where does that one come from?
,,,
Grunt -Yes, it's
okay, it's okay!
-Come on ! Get in there,
And don't make a fuss,
,,,
It locks,
Snoring -The new one, there…
He's a dissident, -|| you have to watch him,
-Oh !
-Okay, boss,
The prisoner is in the cell, What do we do ?
-The usual procedure,
Inform the doctor about the visit,
-And for that ? -Ah! As per usual,
Throw it where you know,
Intriguing
music,,,
Door
,,,
-Oh !
,,,
Snoring
,,,
Ernest? He growls,
Ernest!
,,,
It's weird,
They send the instruments somewhere, -I am a musician,
It's this way and only this
way, Snoring He growls,
,,,
-My poor Ernest, Sad sigh
,,,
Snoring
,,,
Song of
a bird,,,
He whistles,
,,,
The prisoners whistle,
,,,
growl
,,,
-Isn't it almost over? Too many notes!
-Hello, gentlemen,
-Oh ! Ernest! -Where is the new one?
-Someone is coming ! -One or two marshmallows…
-Oh dear… -Oh !
-You are not disinfecting the bars! Little cries
Disgust It smells
like a grizzly bear,
And it doesn't come from the prisoners! -Ah good ?
-Who is it ? -Shh!
-However, we brushed our hair
last week,
-Not in a good way, Finally… Where is our artist?
-He's there !
Make yourself at home, -Thank you, gentlemen,
She sniffles, It smells bad !
Okay, push yourself,
I spray! Ah!
Hygiene really leaves something to be desired here,
It smells a little better,
I'm the doctor,
Medical examination, my man,
Groan Don't be afraid, let it be seen,
Cold and wet truffle,
Open the mouth !
,,,
But… I know these fillings!
Totof?
My Totof?
Oh !
It's you, you're back!
In my arms, how happy I am!
I want to cuddle you,
-Mom, I hate hugs,
-Let me look at you, Oh, you haven't changed,
You have a pale complexion,
I'm going to examine you,
-No, Ouch! -HAN!
-Don't you have a bit of a temperature?
You could have given some news!
-I've traveled a lot, you know,
I did jobs, I made music,
Sigh -Yes, the music…
-I… Finally, my violin was broken,
And that's why I'm here,
-Ah…
Yes, and not to see your mother, She sniffles,
Stick out the tongue,
Groan You don't
look very good,
We'll have to take care of all that with a good verveinof,
Like when you were little! Surprised cry
-Mom, this is my friend, Celestine,
-Good morning,
-Celestine?
-A mouse ?
-It still exists ?
-Yeah, -Okay, let's move on,
You have to get out of there,
-But mom… -Tut-tut, Give me a phone,
Hello, Naboukof? *Indistinct words Yes,
I am in prison, And guess who's with me!
Totof! He came back,
Um yes, You scream, I don't understand,
Yes… Well, you will ask him, And
you'll laugh, he was arrested for
playing the accordion, -Bandoneon!
-Shut up, it's the same,
*--- Okay, but he's your
son, he can't stay there,
But articulate!
He wants to talk to you, Hold,
*-Get me out of this prisoner,
-But you said… *-I changed my mind!
*So !
-Apparently, he is delighted to see you,
He's waiting for you for lunch,
-You are free, Mr, Ernestof, With our excuses,
-Have lunch with your father, we'll see you later,
I still have work,
-Listen, mom, I would prefer to avoid…
He sighs, -I know, my Totof,
Hang in there, You have a lot to say to each other,
He shuddered, I am with you,
-Oh, not dad,… No…,
-Courage, my Totof! Oh, I'm happy to see you,
-Hey guys !
It’s Ernestof!
-What, Ernestof?
He came back ? Hubbub -Ernestof, where were you?
-Ernestoff!
-Free us!
-Don't forget us!
,,,
-Ernestoff!
Mysterious music
on one note,,,
-Tell me, Ernest…
Why did you never tell me about your parents?
I thought you were an orphan, like me,
,,,
Sigh -The problem is
that,,, It's
complicated, I,,, It's
family stories, that's it,
,,,
Effort
,,,
Sigh
,,,
Celestine…
Listen, like you, you don't have any parents, it
bothered me a little to talk to you about mine, that's all,
-Mmh, but you know, I too have a family,
It's you !
-And therefore, your family,
It's a bit mine,
-We see that you don't know them,
-Let's go, I'll know them,
Come on, hop!
,,,
-Eh ?
,,,
Listen to this, It's not music, it's noise,
-Yes it's sad,
She gasps,
,,,
Well…
Sigh
Your parents' house is weird,
-It's because they don't live together anymore,
In Charabie, when we separate, we no longer live
under the same roof, but each in the same house,
Celestine laughs, -That's really gibberish,
,,,
Clearing throat
We knock,
Someone is eating loudly,
,,,
He licks his lips,
He eats noisily,
-Infractionof misdemeanor, him again,
,,,
Isn't the little bear hungry?
-I'm not a bear, I'm a mouse,
,,,
-But why… Why?
For what ?
Burp sound No, but…
But why ?
Cry of rage But why did you
have to become a musician?
-Here we go, -And not judge, like your father,
Your father's father, and his father before him,
And like my great-grandfather!
The father hits and growls,
Coupablof!
-Nothing has changed…
He groans, -Your little sister, at least…
-Do you have a little sister?
-Yeah, -She's going to study medicine,
-Like his mother, -Like his mother,
This is the legal way!
-For what ? -Shut up, Celestine!
-For what ?
What do you mean, why? -"And not otherwise,,,"
-It's like that and not otherwise,
We are judges from father to son in the family!
-Don't you want anything else? (-Shut up,)
Strangled cry
-Do something else ?
Little laughs Do
something else,
Laugh
,,,
Do something else !
,,,
-Well, yes, as a musician,
Laughs -
Musician?
What a funny idea !
,,,
Ah, no, that!
The little bear is funny!
-The mouse is funny,
,,,
-Musician! Oh, it's too much!
Throat clearing I love it!
Yes,
Coupablof,
-Excuse me, Mr, Naboukof, We come to find Octavius, the luthier,
It's to repair Ernest's violin,
-Your Octavius, there…
It is suspected to be Mifasol, -EH ?
-Leader of the musical resistance!
| is on the run,
Not for long !
-Uh, what is that? musical resistance?
-It's a nice bunch of zigotofs, There !
All against the law,
-The law ? But what law?
-The Ernestof law, of course!
Now there is only one note allowed,
-How so ? But this is completely absurd!
Is this all because of you? -Oh no,
Because of you !
Besides, the law bears your name,
You ran away before the ceremony where you were going to become a judge,
Everything is your fault !
Strangulated sigh - But dad,
how could you do such a thing?
-Yes, it's all your fault,
However, now that you have returned,
my son, everything can be arranged,
I mean, you get to be a judge and
everyone gets to play music again,
With full notes,
-With all the notes? Disillusioned laughter
I will never become a judge, never!
Goodbye, Mr, Judge!
-Come back ! Come back here !
But please,,, We don't leave
the table until the end of the meal,
Cry of
rage,,,
-For a first family meal…
-You were served,
Disillusioned
laughter Groaning,,,
He hits,
-To,,,Totof?
-Mila?
Oh ! -Totof!
Joyful laughter -Mila!
But you have become a real giant!
-Good morning,
I'm Célestine, the mouse, -Yes, mom told me,
Come on, it's time for charabiettes, -Oh, gibberish!
-Watch him,
I'm sure he's up to something,
-Your son ?
-Yes,
Perhaps it will lead us to Mifasol,
-But who? Your son ?
-Yes, He's a musician, don't forget, Moans
-But, but, but… Still, he's your son too,
-Shut up, execution!
growl Glass breakage
Admiring cry
-Oh ! Laugh
Was this really your room, Ernest?
-Mmm, And it hasn't changed since he left,
Admiring cry -Is that
you two in the photo?
-Eh yes… Sigh
Do you remember what I sang to you?
-This little air here It's the soul of Gibberish
-THIS LITTLE AIR IT’S REALLY Jumbo
Laughs
-Shh!
If Dad hears us, he'll have a fit,
,,,
-Oh yes it's true,
Coupablof!
,,,
Sigh
So, you're going to become a doctor,
-Yes, like mom,
It's the law, Laugh
– That’s the law…
-Say, are you going to stay a little longer?
-Oh, I don't know,
We came back to repair my violin, so…
-You're going to leave again,
Sigh - With dad,
it's complicated,
-First we need to find Octavius,
-So,
-Who looks for the notes, will find the melody,
Trumpet
,,,
-It's pretty,
Hammer
,,,
-A melody, Naboukof, Your son played a tune
in the public square!
-He's starting again, -By freeing him from prison,
you are playing with fire,
-On the contrary, I have the situation under control,
-A rebel in your family,
-Embarrassing, -Remember that children
do their parents' jobs, -It's the law,
-Listen to me carefully,
Ernest will be judge,
It will be like this
and not otherwise, Little cries
Soft
music ,,,
He yawns,
-Notes, notes!
Where do you want us to find them?
It's a street here, it's not a partition,
-Stop complaining and help me find resistance,
,,,
-Ah, you’re annoying me!
,,,
Célestine, I remind you of the plan, We
find Octavius, repair the violin and escape!
Shock Beeps
Fracas -No, but
isn't this chaos
over soon? Laugh
-Sorry, sorry, sorry,
,,,
-The musical resistance needs us,
We can't leave,
,,,
Bird song Hey, didn't you hear any notes?
-Yes, and me too,
I know how to make notes!
He whistles, -Stop, we'll be spotted,
-No one will stop Ernest from playing,
It's this way and only this way,
,,,
-But stop !
She laughs,
,,,
He's laughing,
Oh, it's beautiful!
Oh, look there!
Song of the bird
Let's follow the bird!
,,,
Frantic
cries,,,
Soft music
Laughter,,,
Oh !
,,,
Sigh
,,,
There, Ernest, the same note again!
-Mmh, indeed,
He sniffs,
Frantic cries
-Password?
-What, password? I personaly do not know !
-It's not the right one,
(-I have an idea,)
She hits,
-Password?
-We have been told…
She whistles the bird's tune,
-Yes and ?
,,,
It's good, -Good game !
Laugh
Growls
Rhythmic
music
Admiring cry Hubbub
,,,
Oh dear, listen to that, Célestine!
,,,
The music stops, Um…
Clearing throat Good
evening, everyone,
-Good evening,
Embarrassed laughter
He tunes the banjo,
-Mmh, ground…
Ground… Mmh, here,
-O Octavius?
-E…Ernestof?
Ernestof? -Octavius!
Oh, my friend, you have not changed!
-Ernestoff!
Laugh How you have grown!
-Uh…
Octavius, it's me!
Octavius! Oh !
Octavius, let me introduce you to my friend Célestine,
-Hello miss,
-Hello Sir,
-Come on, let’s talk,
-Mistrust…
-What brings you back to Gibberish, Ernestof?
-Actually, it's my violin, There it is, it's broken,
-Can you repair it?
-Mmh, let’s see…
He blows, Ooh La La !
Well, I say so!
I think I can fix this,
-OH ! -Thank you, Mr, Octavius!
THANKS, -What are you doing in
the musical resistance? -Well…
-Did your father send you? -No,
-It's your fault, this law,
-You fled the Gibberish!
-Coward!
-Listen to me !
Ernest is a musician, he is on our side,
Surprised cries
Scornful laughter Show
them what you can do,
Sigh -Okay, well, okay,
Yesterday, in the streets of our beautiful
city, I was told that I only had to play one note!
-Ooh, well done! Go ahead, Ernest!
-Me, Ernest, play a single note?
Laugh Never!
Upbeat music Célestine laughs,
,,,
One, two,,, One, two, three, four,
-Go ahead !
,,,
The audience claps their hands,
,,,
-Alert, here come the kofs!
-Hide ! Frantic cries
Alarm
- Hide!
Come on !
,,,
Frantic cries - My violin!
,,,
growl
,,,
*-And now, zim boom, *let's listen to the
adventures of Pipof and the one-hole flute,
Intriguing
music,,,
Laugh
-Oh?
,,,
Mmh, it smells like forbidden notes,
-Ah good ? I don't feel anything,
-Find Octavius!
Mifasol, down with the masks!
,,,
Embarrassed
laughter,,,
Music of tension Song of
a bird Frantic cries
Victorious laughter -Chief!
Boutonof
tension music,
Horrified
cry
Worried cries,,,
Upbeat Music - Grab all
these instruments, Scrap!
Frantic
cries,,,
This way !
,,,
-Celestine!
Attack
cry -Oh!
,,,
-A Stradivariour!
,,,
-Mifasol!
,,,
Cris
,,,
-Come, Celestine!
,,,
-Mifasol!
Effort
,,,
-Move forward! Silence !
(-Mifasol…) -We are less proud!
-Get in there!
Sad music Sob -We
have them all, boss,
-Hey you, over there, no false notes!
,,,
Ernest growls,
-Everything is my fault ! Forbidden music,
Mifasol in prison, Sigh
I should never have left,
-If you had stayed here, we would never have met,
-Yeah, well, well…
He growls, I should never have come back here,
I knew it !
,,,
We find my violin and we go home!
This is the solution, -Hold on !
I know where they take the instruments,
We return to the prison, -Again ?
You can't just enter a prison as you want!
We are not judges!
-Oh ! She whispers,
-What ? Eh ? You think ?
But it's too risky, Célestine,
Upbeat music Horn Hello!
-Hello, Mr, Judge,
-Good morning !
-Mr, Judge, hello,
,,,
-How is Mr, Judge?
He growls,
-Be careful, we're going to be crushed!
-Hello, Mr, Judge, -Brake, we're going too fast,
-Where are the brakes?
He screams,
,,,
Embarrassed throat clearing
Good morning,
-Isn't that a trash can on his head?
-Is this the prison management?
-Affirmative,
-Ouch! Little cry
,,,
Hello, gentlemen,
-Hello, Mr, Judge,
-Well, well, I'm looking for a certain,,, Dorémi,
-Mifasol?
-There you have it, Embarrassed laughter
Um, Mifasol,
-It's theoretically not visiting time,
-So what ? And how ? Is there still
someone who obeys me here?
Execution ! On the field !
Ah, but… Laughs It
works, (-I told you
so,) (Well done,)
-Open this gate for me!
Come on !
Oust! frightened cry
Sigh
Throat clearing
My little fellow, I would like to examine
the instrument seized from this Mr, Mifasol,
Where is the Stradivariour?
-Well, we don't have it,
-What do you mean you don't have it?
-You know well,
We don't have the right,,, You said,,,
-Huh? Ah, but… I never said anything!
-But if, Even that…
-Well, I changed my mind!
It is like that and it is not otherwise,
-It's not very regulatory,
-No, but oh! Who is the judge here?
-You, Mr, Judge,
-Ah, well, all the same! Throat clearing
-MISTER THE JUDGE ?
-Uh… He clears his throat,
Judge, uh…
-Mmh, To whom do I have the honor, dear colleague?
We know each other, right?
-Uh… Stammer (-Pick him his
monocle,) (he won't see
anything anymore,) (-Good idea,)
-But… my monocle!
-I came to inspect the prison!
So, And I have
to say that,,,
Um,,, It's a
great success,
These bars are really very straight, Embarrassed laughter
-But most certainly,
And this wall, Look at this wall!
Unfailing solidity, Bris -Indeed,
-Look, I push with my hand and it
doesn't move, Do like me, -Alright,
Joyful cries -Oh,
that's so true, A
second, Scream Laugh
Oh, it's so beautiful,
A note, sir, Cris
- Well, then,
For judges, you have music in your blood,
-Silence, prisoner! You didn't see anything, you hear?
Besides, let's see who is hiding behind this bird mask!
Growls
-Ouch!
Cri Celestine
moaned, Moans
-Ernest?
But… is that you?
-Well, that is to say…
-Oh dear ! Oh,,
-Oh !
Moans -Mmh,…,
no it is not me !
-Yes it is,
It's you, Ernest,
-But Mi…
Mifasol, how do you know Ernest?
And Ernest, what are
you doing in this outfit?
-So, precisely…
I, uh,
,, I wanted to try on the judge's robe, To see if I feel good,
And I must say that…
How nice we are in there!
Embarrassed laughter
-Oh !
But that’s an excellent initiative, my son!
-Is not it ?
-Finally on the right path!
-That's it, -All is not lost,
Come here ! Let's unmask Mifasol,
Intriguing
music,,,
Sigh
-MILA?
-Dad, I…
-Back off, Ernest!
Mila!
Put your mask back on!
No one should know who you are,
Sad
music ,,,
Sobs
,,,
Mifasol…
My own daughter!
But what did I do to deserve this?
-Dad,
Mila just wanted to revive the music,
-Illegally, Ernest,
Illegality! You do not understand ?
First you, and now Mila,
If we find out, it will be
dishonor for our entire family,
Sigh -Listen, Dad, you
have the power to free her,
Then do it,
-But the law,,, The law is the law, Ernestof!
But if you become a judge, everything will be back to normal,
The law against music can be repealed!
Music will be allowed again,
and your sister will be freed,
-But dad,,, Could we run away?
-Flee ?
Our family has never shied away from its responsibilities, ever!
Don't forget who you are, my son,
You are a child of Gibberish!
,,,
-But Ernest,
it's not possible, You're a musician,
You can't be a judge,
-You wanted to come to Charabie, well, this is the result,
I find myself trapped, It's your fault !
She moans,
-We came for your violin, not for you to be judge,
,,,
Sigh Does that mean you're staying here?
All the life ?
,,,
-I have to think about my family, Célestine,
-Well, what about me?
-You are free to do what you want,
-But me, what I want, it's being with you,
Sob
,,,
Song of
a bird,,,
Growling - Leave me alone, you!
-Ernest!
Ernest!
Shout
Ernest!
She sobs,
,,,
Sigh
,,,
Little
cry,,,
Thunderstorm
Moans,,,
,,,
She shuddered,
-Celestine? Surprised cry
-Ah…
Ernest doesn't want to hear anything,
-He is going to become a judge,
Sigh -What a waste!
-I ruined everything by bringing him back to Gibberish,
And above all by breaking his violin,
Sobs -No, Célestine,
it's not your fault,
It's our family's fault and Gibberish,
-Oh ! What if we repaired Ernest's violin?
He would change his mind!
-Maybe,
But that won't be enough to change what's happening here,
Sigh -Mila, I think I know
WHERE the instruments are,
-It's true ? Celestine, are you sure?
-Help me find Ernest's violin,
-All right,
And I need your help too,
Action music
-Help! Help, help!
Help !
-But she’s the judge’s daughter?
-It's Mifasol, he locked me up!
-Wait, we'll open for you right away,
-What are you waiting for? Look it up!
He! is here !
-Come back here, bird of misfortune!
It's an order !
-It's an order !
-You'll see, we'll shut you up!
-And hop !
,,,
-Ah!
Hubbub
Alarm
,,,
Hubbub
-This way, come!
Horrified
cries
Joyful screams,,,
,,,
Effort
-Quickly, let's hide!
,,,
Frantic
cries
Sighs -HUH?
Frantic cries Cry of
pain Sigh -It's dark,
we can't see anything,
-Oh, nothing at all!
Hmm…, Mmh,…
Cry of pain
A wall,
-Eh ?
But… Smash
It's soundproof,
Little moans
Surprised
cry,,,
Soft
music ,,,
,,,
Instruments confiscated!
They are hidden here!
They are sorted by category, incredible!
There are even instruments taken from musical resistance,
Oh, my saxophone!
I missed you, I missed you so much!
-Come see !
,,,
-Mom's house,
Wow !
But that means we’re at…
-Oh !
-Oh ! It's not possible !
We're at dad's!
growl
,,,
Bird's
song ,,,
-Oh, but what a beautiful day, my Totof!
You're ready ?
-Um, yes, ready, -Ernest,
-Lets' go ! Satisfied laughter
-Oh ! -Everything is fine ?
-Alright, -You're sure ? Hold on,
I want to see, -Since he tells you that he is doing very well,
-Mmm,
Oh !
Soft music Oh!
,,,
-Ernest and dad,
,,,
They look so happy,
-Yes, He was too cute,
,,,
Moaning - Heavy breath,
Throat tight, pupil dilated,
Very moist eye,
This is not going well at all, Ernest!
You can still change your mind,
-But… no, no, no,
The music is over, My place is here, with you,
Huh, dad? The father laughs,
-Well said, my Totof, -And Celestine?
Stammering -What, Célestine?
She’s tall, Célestine,
-Hey, Ernest!
-Yes I'm coming ! Look, we're in a hurry, Mom,
Bell -Our ancestors would be proud of you,
And grandpa and grandma, Even Colette,
-Célestine, the ceremony is about to begin!
-Oh !
Look, the Stradivariour!
Your father fixed it!
It's like new!
I report it to Ernest,
-I gather the resistance,
See you in court,
Sigh
-Eh ?
Effort
,,,
Célestine
panicked cry?
Mifasol
saxophone!
,,,
Bird
song,,,
,,,
-It’s Mifasol!
-Mifasol!
-Stop!
Health check, -Mrs, Chief Physician,
-It's not OK at all,
Mmh, flabby stomach, hot nose,
Soft cheeks,,,
Mmh, you are off work,
Come on, hop!
In bed !
-What do we do ? -I don't know,
-We're going to the beach, -I said, in bed,
Hmm,
Bird's song
Saxophone
,,,
Harmonica Surprised cry
Bird song -Come, it's
the call of resistance!
Single note -Eh ?
Joyful laughter
Rhythmic music -Huh?
,,,
But it's Mifasol!
Surprised cries
-No, it's the mouse,
,,,
Hello, funny people!
-Stop her!
Distraught
cry,,,
Effort
Little
cry,,,
-It's me again,
growl
Shout
Distraught
cry,,,
,,,
-Go after her!
,,,
Come on !
She hums,
-Eh ?
Oh ! Finally !
Rhythmic music,,,
-Oh oh…
-Oh dear !
Attention !
,,,
Bird
song
Rhythmic music,,,
Laugh
Laugh -Catch!
-All online, hurry up!
We're taking everything!
Frantic
cries,,,
,,,
Growl
Distraught cry
-I've got you!
-Missed !
Frantic
cries,,,
,,,
Laugh
,,,
Whispers
Hammer blows
-On this great day for Charabie and for myself,
my son Ernest… -It's me, Ernest,
-… finally joins as it should
the ranks of our honorable and
esteemed body of Charabie judges,
Shy applause Ernest,
clap three and you
will be one of us,
-Uh…
Yes, | mutters,
Uh… Sigh
Tension music
-Psst! Hey, psst!
-Mr, the chief judge, -Eh ?
-What ? -An urgent matter,
-Prisoners -Eh ?
Escaped from prison, -No !
-And a teddy bear with a violin too,
-It's not true, -Mifasol too,
-Eh ? -What are your orders?
-Do nothing, absolutely nothing,
It's too dangerous,
-But what is ? I'll bring it back to you, it won't take long!
Guys, general inspection!
Horrified
cry,,,
-Okay, Ernest, don't hang around,
Come on, hit!
-Um yes,
I type, I type,
Whispers
,,,
Come on, tap, tap,
-Yes, I type, I type,
,,,
I type, I type,
I type… ,,,
Hammer -Come on,
come on, only one left,
You're going to hit, yes?
-Eh ? -No !
-Ernest, no!
Hubbub Don’t do that!
-My Celestine?
Dramatic music -The little
bear on the violin, stop him!
,,,
growl
,,,
Cheers Shout
,,,
Crash Funny music
Laughter in the crowd
-Here, Ernest, look,
,,,
-Oh, my Stradivariour! -Yes,
Your father fixed it,
Surprised cries
-My father ? What are you talking about ?
-But no, not at all! Lie !
Come on, hit, Ernest,
-Well, that, then,
-Silence !
Or I'll evacuate the room,
Hammer
Whispers
Sigh
I… I beg you, Ernest, tap,
Music of
tension,,,
Sigh
,,,
Murmurs in the crowd
Oh !
Melancholy
music,,,
-Notes prohibited!
Cris -No, no!
Do not pull !
It's my violin!
-Leave him ! Shout
-Let me go!
Frantic
cries,,,
-Attention ! -I got it !
,,,
-Naboukof?
,,,
Smash
,,,
Horrified screams
,,,
-Ooh, my back is full of it,
Moaning
Sigh
-Oh !
Soft music Surprised
murmurs from the crowd,,,
No, Mila, don't do that,
,,,
Outraged
cry,,,
Sigh
,,,
-Dad !
Surprised
cries -Mila?
-What a scandal! -Naboukof!
First, your son is an outlaw, and now she's your daughter!
Sigh -It's
my fault,
It was pride that made me lose my mind,
Ernest will not be judge, It will
be like this and not otherwise,
-But exactly, dad, it could be otherwise,
-Dad !
I want to become a judge, I've always dreamed of it,
-You ? -Yes, it’s to defend
which is just that I became Mifasol,
-How so ?
It's true ?
Is it true, my daughter?
-Yes !
I want to be a judge!
Touched cries from the crowd
-But it is inadmissible, one more violation of our laws,
Distraught cry -Ouch!
-But enough with your absurd laws!
Everyone should do the job they like,
Eh ? -This little bear is full of common sense, in my opinion,
-Normally, I'm a mouse,
-Me, for example, I would have liked to be a mechanic,
Laugh -And
me, postman,
-And me, nurse!
-And me, seller of notes,
-And I want a vacation,
-I want to be a baker,
-And me, police officer!
-I would have liked to be an artist, -Bear at home,
-Well, that's understood,
Let's write a law to force our children to choose their profession,
And in complete freedom!
Cheers
-Charabiens, Charabiennes,
The Ernestof law
is this day
abolished!
It's this way and only this way,
-Long live music ! And live free notes!
,,,
-Hurrah! Violin
,,,
Rhythmic
music,,,
He sings,
,,,
|| cough,
Surprised
cries Slow
music Cheers
-He's healed,
Violin
I sing,
,,,
Groovy
music ,,,
Rhythmic music
Joyful hubbub,,,
,,,
-Yay!
,,,
-Goodbye, my Totof, -BYE !
-Bye, -Goodbye, Celestine,
-Goodbye Mom, See you soon, -You are welcome here,
-Goodbye, my Totof, don't forget your mother,
-And your dad who is
very proud of you,
Bird songs
Soft music,,,
,,,
Soft music -What makes
our hearts speak to
each other In silence?
In laughter and tears Yes, you
can trust me One, two, three
To the rhythm of our steps
We get hurt Then we hug each other
Me, I want to be
alone with you
Being together when it's cold
We invent our own laws
I don't care that we don't look alike
What do we do these days? Where our voices do not agree?
If everything collapses around
If fear sometimes takes
hold of us There will be
detours, pitfalls And hassles
But always remember That you can count on me
One two three To the rhythm of our bodies
The birds still follow us You see
Me, I want to be
alone with you
Being together when it's cold
We invent our own laws
I don't care if we
don't look alike,,,
Rhythmic
music,,,
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