The Rugrats Movie1998

[The next morning, Dil cries, the babies are playing inside a crate to be used to ship the Reptar Wagon to Japan. Lou finds them playing among the foam peanuts]

Chuckie Finster:
Oh, darn.

Lou Pickles:
Hey, sprouts, crate's no place for you to play. You wouldn't want to get shipped to Japan with Reptar, now would you? [dumps the babies out of the crate, picks it up, and moves it to the next room] I better put this where I can keep an eye on it.

[We see Dil nibbling on what was Tommy's blanket]

Chuckie Finster:
Dil, that's Tommy's blankie.

Tommy Pickles:
Yeah, it used to sleep with me before we even got you.

Dil Pickles:
[hits Tommy with his rattle] My blankie!

Chuckie Finster:
He's not very nice. [Dil hits him with the rattle] Ow!

Lil DeVille:
That's not how you get things from a brother, Tommy.

Tommy Pickles:
It's not?

Lil DeVille:
No, it's not. Here, watch. [shoves Tommy and Chuckie, then tries to take a Reptar doll from Phil]

Phil DeVille:
Hey, that's my Reptar, Lillian!

Lil DeVille:
Is not, Phillip!

Phil DeVille:
Is too, Lillian!

Lil DeVille:
Is not!

Phil DeVille:
Is too!

Lil DeVille:
Is not! [tosses Phil to the floor. The arguing immediately stops] See, Tommy? Now you try it.

[Tommy walks over to Dil and smiles innocently at him, before grabbing the bear, trying to yank it out of Dil's hands]

Dil Pickles:
Teddy mine!

Tommy Pickles:
Mine!

Dil Pickles:
Mine!

Tommy Pickles:
Mine!

Dil Pickles:
Mine!

Tommy Pickles:
Mine!

Dil Pickles:
Mine! [hits Tommy on the head with his rattle]

[The babies continue to tug at the teddy bear]

Phil DeVille:
Gosh, Tommy learns fast.

Lil DeVille:
Yeah.

[Lou and Stu take the Reptar Wagon from the basement]

Stu Pickles:
Hurry, Pop, they'll be here to pick it up any minute.

[Angelica and Drew come over]

Angelica Pickles:
Daddy, why can't I watch Shirley-lock Holmes at our house? I'll never be able to hear it with that new baby squawking the whole time!

Drew Pickles:
Now, sweetheart, Daddy's gotta put in a little overtime today, so that Mommy won't be so ashamed of his quarterly earnings.

[Stu answers the door]

Angelica Pickles:
Hi, Uncle Stu. Sorry to hear your pony is so slow.

Stu Pickles:
But we don't have a pony Angelica.

Angelica Pickles:
[to Drew] Then how come you told Mommy, Aunt Didi got saddled with a loser?

Stu Pickles:
"Loser"?

Drew Pickles:
[laughs nervously] He-He...I...

[Dil's crying is heard from upstairs]

Stu Pickles:
Excuse me, bro. My tax deductions are CRYING! [angrily slams the door]

Drew Pickles:
[furiously opens the door again and angrily puts Angelica's things inside] YOU CAN'T DEDUCT THEM IF YOU DON'T HAVE ANY INCOME! [slams the door]

[Tommy and Dil are still arguing over the teddy. The other babies watch, while Chuckie is exhibiting signs of boredom]

Stu Pickles:
Tommy! Dil! Boys, what are you doing?!

Chuckie Finster:
Ohh...

Stu Pickles:
Dil...let's say we give Tommy a little turn with the bear, huh? [tries to take the teddy bear, causing Dil to start wailing] Or not. [returns the teddy bear to Dil. This stops Dil's crying, but now Tommy cries] Hey, champ, [picks up Tommy] why don't you come with me for a minute? I got something to show you that's even better than your old teddy bear. [takes him to his workshop]

[Chuckie watches as Dil naps comfortably with the teddy bear]