Rayman Legends Adventures in Lilo and Stitch/Script

Joanie was on her road to the Greenwood house with something in her pockets.

Jesse came to get Patch, Darla and himself a late breakfast. "I had this bizarre dream......"

"Me as well," Patch said.

"I can't be stronger than mine," Jesse chuckled.

"You wanna bet," Patch asked.

Darla came into the kitchen, rubbing her eyes with a small yawn.

"Hello, sister, you won't believe the dream I had," Jesse said to his adopted sister.

"What just happened," Darla asked as she took a seat while he made breakfast for them.

"It was like in a sci-fi movie," Jesse said, "there was this trial for this mad scientist alien who did something he called Experiment 626 and he was arrested for...illegal...something..."

"No question, that's the same fact that I saw in my dream," Patch said.

"Really," Jesse asked.

"I dreamed of flying through the air..." Darla grinned as she waved her tiny hands like wings.

"What an incredible dream," Riley grinned.

Joanie knocked on the door.

"I'll get it, darling," Riley warned Jesse since he was cooking breakfast.

"Of course, Mum," Jesse nodded as he cooked while thinking about his and Patch's dream.

Riley opened the door. "Joanie, what a surprise."

"Excuse me for being early, Mrs. Greenwood, but I was hoping to ask Jesse and Darla something, and perhaps even Patch," Joanie replied.

"Well, we're about to have breakfast right now, but you can come in if you want," Riley said.

"I'll do this faster," Joanie promised as she stepped inside the house for a moment.

Riley let her in, but came back into the kitchen.

Jesse, Darla and Patch greeted Joanie and she greeted back, but it was time for the topic of why she was there.

"You guys always wanna go to Hawaii," Joanie prompted.

"You know that," Jesse, Darla and Patch grinned.

"Well..." Joanie smirked, but took out plane tickets.

"What," Jesse, Darla and Patch asked.

"I was bored listening to the radio and there was a contest to win free tickets to Hawaii for the thirteenth caller," Joanie said, "I thought to myself 'what the hell?'."

"Do we need a chaperone," Darla asked.

"Motocross," Joanie asked.

"Yes, an adult to look after us while we travel," Darla said.

"Oh, a chaperone...." Joanie said, "yes, we do."

"Mum, do you wanna do it," Jesse asked.

"Well, perhaps..." Emily smiled halfway to China, "I could use a vacation...plus, sometimes it's hard to keep the house up on my onw while your dad's out of town on reluctant business...well, alright!"

"Great," Jesse grinned.

"Sounds good, I know it's sudden, but I figured you guys need a vacation," Joanie said.

"We really could," Jesse said.

"I've never been to Hawaii before..." Darla sounded emotional, "oh, I hope I can take a hula lesson."

"Sounds like a good idea," Riley approved.

"I wonder if we can watch," Patch grinned.

Darla grinned bashfully as she daydreamed about becoming a hula dancer.

"Have you ever danced outside of the movies," Jesse asked.

"I wanted to take ballet lessons, but LB wouldn't let me..." Darla pouted.

"He never let you go out and make a lot of friends, did he," Patch asked, "I think I get why you were kind of a spoiled brat in Hollywood."

"Yes, all because of LB Mammoth," Jesse said.

"Oh, you poor fact..." Riley hugged Darla.

"I wish you could come to the orphanage instead..." Darla grinned up to her new sister.

"Me as well, darling, me as well," Riley smiled.

After breakfast, Jesse and Patch came back to his room, pondering the dream they had while also being emotional for Hawaii.

'I wonder what that dream was,' Jesse said.

"Did you watch a sci-fi movie before you went to bed last night," Patch asked Jesse.

"No, I didn't," Jess shook his head, "did I?"

"Not that I remember......" Patch pouted, "that fact in the jar yet freaked me out..."

"Me as well..." Jesse said, "what did he even say?"

"I have no idea, but it wasn't a dog," Patch shuddered.

"Well, no matter it said to have been a bad word," Jesse said.

"I just remember this lady who seemed to be in charge of everything didn't like it at all," Patch said.

"No, she doesn't..." Jesse said, "oh, well, it was just a dream....."

"Yes," Patch nodded.

Jesse grinned to him as he lay back on his bed. "I wonder what Hawaii will be like..."

"Probably like on TV," Patch guessed, "only better."

"Yes, you're probably right," Jesse grinned.

Patch grinned back as they daydreamed about a vacation in Hawaii. And where it was with surfing and where Jesse also daydreamed of being in a body-builder's contest.

Once again, the bright circle rose to a barren, dead landscape. As it rose over the horizon, the herds began to stir. Ms. Swimmer yawned, everything seemed in she saw that two of her children were missing. She gasped. "Ducky! Spike," she said, standing up.

Her cries made some of the others awaken. Petrie's mum was among the first to stir, but she was far from the last. More adults awakened as Ms. Swimmer began walking around, searching for her missing children. Ms. Flyer looked into her nest and counted heads, only to screech until she realized Petrie was not there. She pushed her children aside and tore the makeshift nest apart. "Petrie? Petrie," she cried.

"Littlefoot! Littlefoot," Littlefoot's grandparents were both calling out as they also looked around in all directions.

Mr. Threehorn prowled around for a few moments before letting out a loud, anguished shriek. "CEEEERRRRAAAAA!!"

This yell was so loud that it echoed across the silent, dead plains. "Patch? Patch...PATCH," Jesse called.

"With what," Patch awakened.

"Why are you kissing that wall," Jesse asked.

"Um...well...because I like this wall among the others..." Patch said with a sheepish grin, but kissed the wall again.

Jesse laughed. "Foolish puppy...." he laid back on his bed and began to daydream.

Patch just remembered something, but decided to go. "I'll be right back."

Jesse nodded to him, but continued to daydream about their upcoming vacation.

Patch went to the window and did a fast call to someone, but went out the doggy door to a meeting place he always met a certain someone to just speak or maybe exchange something with that somebody. He waited as he sat at the spot by himself, hoping a dog-catcher wouldn't take him away while he was waiting.

Colette emerged from the bushes. "What's new?"

"I'm going to Hawaii with Joanie, Jesse, Darla and Riley," Patch warned her.

"Oh, this is going to be fun," Colette grinned, "I hear it was sun, surf and boat!"

"I hope so," Patch grinned.

"Well, have fun," Colette grinned.

"I'll get you something," Patch promised.

"You don't need it," Colette grinned softly.

"I will," Patch existed.

"Well, alright, only if you want to," Colette said.

Patch grinned and nuzzled against the female cocker spaniel.

The grown-ups followed the footprints to the Big Water. The waves had washed some off, but traces of these were yet visible. Grandpa Longneck looked out over the big water and sighed, "oh, poor Littlefoot."

"This is all your fault, Longneck," Mr. Threehorn snapped, walking over to Grandpa Longneck, "my daughter is gone and I blame that boy of yours!"

"Littlefoot? Why," Grandpa Longneck asked, looking distraught.

"Well...because...uh, um...because I have to blame somebody, don't I," Mr. Threehorn responded.

"We mustn't lose hope," Grandma Longneck said, "the moving waters feel cool to the feet after such a long journey, the children must've stayed in the shallow water and walked on, looking for something to eat."

"Grandma is right," Grandpa Longneck said, "we must keep looking."

He turned and started walking along the beach, the others following. Large waves smashed to shore and far away, a distant green island was visible, but there was no fashion to get there. Then the adults moved on and kept going.

Jesse's eyes widened as he awakened from his daydream, but saw Darla leaning against the door-frame with a smirk on her face and her free hand on her hip. "Uh...well...I...I was just practicing kissing..." he explained hesitantly.

"Uh-huh, sure," Darla smirked.

Jesse stuck his tongue out at her. Darla did the same and rolled her eyes. Then the two laughed and hugged each other.

"Then you've almost packed your bags," Jesse asked.

"Riley Anderson helped me," Darla grinned, "I'm so emotional!"

"Same here," Jesse grinned.

"Too bad Randolph Johnson can't join us..." Darla pouted.

"It's alright, Dimples, I'm sure we'll all go together somewhere..." Jesse soothed.

"Yeah...yet, it's alright to have a family vacation..." Darla grinned at that. "Oh! I better call Amber," she walked away to her room briefly, but took out her phone as she went to her room and dialed the number and warned her best friend all about the trip.

"I wonder how Dad is doing right now with his newfound strength," Jesse said while looking out the window.

Randolph was in a hotel of where he was staying out of town on the phone with a new colleague. "Where can we meet?"

"We may have to meet for dinner tomorrow," the colleague replied over the phone, "I have business tomorrow after lunch for my part time job, I'm also a social worker. I've seen this client for a while."

"Social worker," Randolph asked, "then you check families to see if they're happy and healthy?"

"Exactly," the colleague replied. "I'll have to rent a car as well, I hate to see anything go wrong in this case, but I'll see you as soon as I'm done."

"Awesome," Randolph said while lifting up some weights.

"I cause apologize for the inconvenience," the colleague replied.

"You're fine, thanks for calling," Randolph stated maturely.

"No problem, by the way, I have a feeling that you might be a dog stack by a few morons," the colleague said.

"Excuse me," Randolph asked, slightly overwhelmed.

Then he saw that there were a couple of goons coming at him.

"Oh, thanks for the warning. I'll speak to you later, I have company," Randolph said before hanging up, "listen, guys, you don't bother with me."

"You don't want to play with us..." one goon poked his finger against Randolph's chest.

"Look, I don't know why you're here, but you better get out of here before you get hurt," Randolph warned.

"One, we're here because we're here to murder you and two...DOG-PILE," the first goon shouts before all of the goons dog-pile on top of Randolph.

Randolph yelped, trying to run off of that, but the goons piled on top of him. "Big mistake..." he grumbled. "One...two...THREE," he stood up, carrying them all over his back and frowned, "I warned you."

"What is that," the first goon frowned.

"Let's go outside, I'd hate to pay for an expensive room..." Randolph smirked, but he set the goons down and lifted them with a magic blast from his hands and threw them out the window, but came after them.

The goons shrieked and looked very confused and afraid of Randolph. Randolph smirked and came over to them, folding his arms.

"You're not human," the first goon said.

"Really," Randolph deadpanned, "what was your first clue?"

"B-B-B-But, we were only warned that you were human, how did you get magic and that kind of strength," the second goon asked, afraid.

"Mohican magic by genetics, strength by my caring son," Randolph grinned smugly, "at your service."

"Whoops," the goons said, afraid.

Randolph smirked smugly. "I didn't mean to hurt you, but I feel like you left me no choice~..."

This caused them to gulp before he lifted them all up.

"Going my road," Patrick smirked.

"How is that possible," the first goon, who was probably the leader, demanded.

Randolph didn't respond them, but just simply soccer kicked them out of the country and back to where they came from. "Phew," he wiped his forehead. "That's my practice for the day..." he grinned as he came back to the room he was staying in and looked at the family photo he had, looking directly Jesse's shot, "and I couldn't have done it without you."

Nala and Simba stopped under a ledge of rock.

"Nala, you find my mother and alert the lionesses. I'm going after Scar," Simba said.

Nala nodded and went to do her job. Simba ran over closer to the main part of Pride Rock, but he watched as Scar growled in frustration before shouting out an enraged "SARABI!!"

This yell was so loud that it echoed across the throne room. Simba gasped and watched his mother walk up to Pride Rock, passing all the growling, snarling and barking hyenas. She reached the top and asked, much to her displeasure. "Yes, Scar?"

"Where's your hunting festival? They're not doing their job," Scar asked as he frowned at her with frustration.

"Scar, there's no food. The herds have moved on.  It's over, there's nothing left.  We have only one choice.  We must leave Pride Rock," Sarabi responded.

"We're not going anywhere," Scar exclaimed.

"Then you are sentencing us to death," Sarabi retorted. Scar merely snapped back while turning his back on her. "Then so be it! I am the king.  And I make the rules!"

"If you were half the king Mufasa was..." Sarabi began to exclaim, but Scar snapped and slapped her, sending her to the ground while shouting, "I AM TEN TIMES THE KING MUFASA WAS!!"

Simba's eyes widened as soon as Scar completed that sentence, he eventually realized it wasn't his fault after all. It was none other than Scar. Simba suddenly felt a huge surge of power and jumped up and pinned Scar hard to the ground.

"ENOUGH," Simba demanded, causing everyone else to gasp in shock.

Darla awakened suddenly. "Uh, yes, my bag's under my bed now," she grinned shyly to her new mother.

"You alright, darling," Riley asked, "you look like you're in another world..."

"More like Heaven...." Darla mumbled hesitantly since she had daydreamed about Peter.

"Let me guess, you were daydreaming, weren't you," Riley smirked.

"Uhh...yes..." Darla mumbled.

"About the boys," Riley asked.

Darla gaped at her. "How did you know?!"

"Rae did the same at your age," Riley chuckled, "is that a boy you go to school with? Did you know him in Hollywood?"

Darla rubbed her arm. "Actually, it's Peter."

"Awww," Riley grinned.

"I've been thinking about him a lot lately..." Darla said, "even though he's bothering me..."

"He's bothering you," Riley asked.

"He keeps calling me 'Goldilocks'..." Darla pouted, "he keeps annoying me and messing with my head..."

Riley grinned. "That's how a young boy shows he loves you."

"Ohh," Darla said, now understanding, but not really, "what?"

"I know that sounds strange, but it's true..." Riley said, "you know, since we'll be near an ocean, you just might be able to see him if you bring your shell from my sister, Athena."

"You do think..." Darla sounded almost hopeful.

"I never know unless you try..." Riley shrugged, "since you'll be near the ocean, you might think he's coming on vacation with us and he might be able to transform into a human so you can spend time together."

"Sounds perfect," Darla grinned.

"You never know unless you try," Riley grinned back.

"That's true," Darla grinned, "well, Mum, do you think there will be body-building contests in Hawaii? Knowing Jesse, he'll want to participate."

"I'm sure they have, but honestly, I don't know," Riley said, "I have an old friend in Hawaii, her name's Layla and she really liked that Jose Pelekai boy she warned me about...perhaps she could warn us if we saw her."

"Yay," Darla cheered.

Riley chuckled, but hugged Darla. "You realize you called me 'Sis', alright," she then asked, "you always called me Riley Anderson before."

"Oh, I'm sorry, do you mind," Darla asked, a little worried.

"No, not at all, darling," Riley grinned.

Then Darla grinned.

"It just means I'm doing a grand job of raising you up," Riley said.

Darla hugged Riley again, loving the feeling of a real sister's endless warmth and love.

After a short while, everyone was ready for the trip.

"Too bad Rae can't come," Jesse said.

"Where is she again," Patch asked.

"She said she wanted to meet someone from her school, but she sends hugs and kisses," Jesse said.

"Who's that friend of hers again," Patch asked.

"I think his name's Charlie......" Jesse guessed.

"Wait, isn't that her boyfriend," Patch asked.

"Oh, yes..." Jesse slowly grinned with a chuckle, "I really like this one so far, Rae's never had a real boyfriend before and they've been dating for a while now."

"Cool," Patch grinned.

"Think about it, by tomorrow, we'll all be in Hawaii," Riley grinned fondly.

Jesse, Patch and Darla grinned to that. Then the Greenwood family went to sleep, dreaming of their upcoming vacation, hearing the frustrated orange lion shout her name.