♪ (SINGING) ♪ GRANDPA WING:
Magic is all around us. -But you'll never see it...
-Whoa. GRANDPA:
...if you don't go out and look. (GIGGLING) GRANDPA: That is a Mogwai. Mogwai are the rarest
mystical creatures. No mortal has seen one
for centuries. ♪ (POWERFUL MUSIC PLAYS) ♪ Do you have a first name? -(SQUEAKS)
-Gitchma? -Giz-mo.
-Gizmo? (GRUMBLES, SIGHS)
Mm-hmm. Hi, Gizmo. I'm Sam. GRANDPA: The species
is wildly dangerous. Never get them wet. (SCREAMING) No bright light. -And never feed
them...
-(CLOCK CHIMES) ...after midnight. Whoa! GRANDPA: Our only concern
should be the Mogwai falling into the wrong hands. (KNOCKING ON DOOR) -(GIZMO WHIMPERS)
-Who's that? The wrong hands. Where is my Mogwai? (MUMBLES) RILEY GREENE:
These creatures may prove useful
in my endeavors. First, Shanghai. Then, the world. If we don't save Gizmo,
who will? (MUMBLES) ELLE: Come get us! (GIZMO YELLS) (EVIL MOGWAI CACKLING) SAM WING: We need to return
Gizmo to his home to save humanity. (GROWLS)
You'll never catch Sam. We are dealing with creatures -who want chaos.
-(GROWLS) I simply need to channel their destructive energy. No! SAM: We're the only ones
who know how to do this. If we don't end it here... (EVIL MOGWAI CACKLING) ...the world becomes
a ghost city. (PEOPLE YELLING) (CACKLES) -(SNARLS)
-(ELLE SCREAMS) How many monsters
did you slay today, huh? Same as always! -Zero.
-(GRUNTS) ♪ (WHISTLING) ♪ (EVIL MOGWAI GRUMBLING)
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