Madagascar (2005)Movie Script

I just want to dunk him in my coffee.

They're just a bunch of pansies.

I don't know.

There's something about that one with the crazy hairdo that I find suspicious.

Nonsense, Maurice.

Come on, everybody.

Let's go and meet the pansies!

Presenting your royal highness, our illustrious King Julien XIII, self-proclaimed lord of the lemurs, et cetera. Hooray, everybody.

He's got style.

What is he, like, king of the guinea pigs?

I think it's a squirrel.

Welcome, giant pansies.

Please feel free to bask in my glow.

- Definitely a squirrel.

- Yep. Squirrel.

We thank you with enormous gratitude for chasing away the foosa.

- The "whossa"?

- The foosa.

They annoy us by trespassing, interrupting our parties - and ripping our limbs off.

- Good.

We're trying to find out where the people are, so... What big teeth you have. Man!

Shame on you, Maurice. Can you not see that you have insulted the freak?

You must tell me, who the heck are you?

I'm Alex. The Alex.

And this is Gloria, Marty and Melman.