The Rescuers Down Under1990

Miss Bianca:
[whilst Wilbur drinks from a can of cream soda] We must leave tonight.

Wilbur:
[spit takes] Tonight?! [coughs; laughs] Come on. You're kiddin' me, right? [laughs; opens his window] Have ya looked outside? It's suicide out there! [laughs; closes window] Oh, no. Ohhhhhhh, no! I'm afraid your jolly little holiday will have to wait. [laughs] What a bunch of jokers!

Miss Bianca:
But you don't understand. A boy needs our help. He's in trouble!

Wilbur:
Boy? You mean, "little kid" kinda boy?

Miss Bianca:
He was kidnapped!

Wilbur:
Kidnapped? Oh! That-that's awful! Locking up a little kid.... Kids should be free! Free to run wild through the house on Saturday mornings, free to have cookies and milk, and get those little white moustaches, you know, the-- Nobody's gonna take a kid's freedom while I'm around! Nobody, you hear me?!

Bianca:
Does that mean you'll take us?

Wilbur:
Storm or no storm, Albatross Airlines [salutes] at your service!