The Star2017

Mary:
Joseph...

Joseph:
No, no. I do not want that donkey near you or the baby. [puts down cart, then shoos Bo away] Go! Get outta here!

Mary:
Joseph, it's fine.

Joseph:
Fine? Mary, this is not going well, alright? I just promised 4 people I'd repair the carts that he smashed!

Dave:
Yeah, tryna save her life.

Ruth:
Maybe if you pulled the cart, Joseph would want you to stay.

Joseph:
No, he's just too much to deal with.

Mary:
He's just a donkey.

Joseph:
"Just a donkey"? Yeah, he is. Just a good-for-nothing donkey that has only ever brought us trouble.

Bo:
[feels ashamed and walks away] C'mon, Dave. Let's go.

Dave:
[lands on Bo's back] Where are we going?

Bo:
Where do you think? To join the Royal Caravan. Where we'll finally do something important.

Ruth:
[hesitates to choose who to follow, then tries to convince Bo] Hey, Bo, wait a minute. What about the star? It means something. You said so yourself.

Bo:
You follow the star. I'm done with that.

Ruth:
But what about our tiny flock? [laughs nervously] Flocks stick together.

Bo:
We're not a flock! I never shoulda followed you. [walks away in frustration]