An American Tail: The Treasure of Manhattan Island1998

Tony:
There it is.

Fievel:
Ooh!

Tony:
See that huge fan over there? When they turned it on, whoosh! It blew the car along so fast you slammed back in your seat.

Fievel:
Wow!

Tony:
Your eyes bugged out. Your hair stood back. Your cheeks flapped in the wind. [he shakes his head]

Fievel:
[looks in window of train and gasps] Double-wow!

Tony:
Problem is, it didn't work too good. So about 12 years ago, they closed it up.

Fievel:
Aw.

Tony:
Hey, get a load of this. Hello! ["Hello!" echoing]

Fievel:
Hoo! [owl imitation hoot echoing]

Fievel and Tony:
HOO! [owl imitation hoot echoing] Oooh! [they slide down part of the transit and walk through it. Meanwhile, back in the surface, Tiger is "standing guard" so he won't have to go into the tunnel]

Tiger:
Hup, two, three, four! Hup, two, three-- Oh, who am I fooling? The only flank I'm protecting is mine! Those poor little guys, down there in that dark pit all by themselves. I'm a fraud, I'm a failure, I'm-- [growls in frustration] I'm going after them! [runs into the subway tunnel] It's so dark in here!