Oh, no!
Ay-yee-yee! Wha! Was'n dat.
Hey, wait! Oh, mooie-mooie! I love you!
I spake.
No, no. Mesa stay.
Mesa culled Jar Jar Binks. Mesa your humble servant.
Oh, but it 'tis.
'Tis demanded by the gods it 'tis. Oh, no! Whoo!
You saved my again.
More? More, did you spake?
Ex-queeze-me, but de mostest safest place would be Gunga City.
Is where I grew up. 'Tis a hidden city.
Uh, huh.
Uh... on second thought, no. Not really no.
'Tis embarrassing, but,
uh... my afraid my've been banished. My forgotten.
The bosses would do terrible tings to me.
Terrrrrible tings if me goen back dare.
Yah.
Oh. Yousa point is well seen. This way. Hurry!
Wesa goen underwater, okeyday?
Ah, my warning you. Gungans no liken outsiders,
so don't spect a warm welcome.
Ar, ar, ar! Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
So good bein home!
Heyo-dales, Cap'n Tarpoles. Mesa back!
Ohhh. Ay, ay. Aahaii! How wude.
Hmmm?
Deysa setten yousa up.
Goen through da planet core? Bad bombin'.
Mmm... any help here would be hot. Hee, hee.
Ohhh...
Mmm, uh-huh.
Oh, count me outta dis one.
Better dead here than dead in da core.
Yee gods! What mesa sayin?
Dis is nutsen. Oh, gooberfish!
It's a longo tale-o,
buta small part of it would be mesaaa... clumsy.
Huh... yousa might'n be sayin dat.
Mesa caused mabbe one,
two-y lettle bitty axadentes, huh?
Yud-say boom da gassar,
den crashin der boss's heylibber,
Den banished.
Wuh-oh! Big gooberfish! Huge-o teeth!
Mesa tink we goen back now.
Where wesa goen?
Ohh, maxi big, da Force.
Well, dat smells stinkowiff.
Ohhh, noo! Wesa dyin' here!
Whoops! Whoo-hoo-hoo!
What 'yet'? Monsters out dare.
Leak'n in here. All sink'n and no power?
Whena yousa tinkin wesa in trouble?!
Huh? Aah! Monster's back!
Ahhaauuhahhha! Uhhhh.... Ohh...
Horrible...
Oh, boy.
Whoa! Yousa guys bombad!
Hello, boyos.
Ah! How wude!
Hidoe.
Sorry. Husa are yousa?
Mesa Jar Jar Binks.
Uh-huh.
My no know.
Mesa day starten pitty okeyday witda brisky morning munchen.
Den boom! Getten berry scared and grabbed dat Jedi, and pow!
Mesa here. Huh. Mesa getten berry, berry scared.
This sun doen murder to mesa skin.
Dissen berry, berry bad. Oh! Icky icky goo!
Hmm?
Hmph. Blblblblblblblbl. Hmmm.
Hmmm. Hmmm. Wahhh! Where...
Wheres yousa goin? Ugh! Eh, I got ya.
What?
Ohh. Uh.
Oh! Aw! Ooh! Uh! Ai! Ai! Woah, ai!
Waaaah!
What? Wha... oh.
Noah gain! Noah gain.
Da being hereabouts, cawazy!
Wesa be wobbed un crunched!
Hmmmm? Ah, mooie-mooie.
Huh? Wanga?
Wupiupi? Pitooa.
Woops. *whistles*
Who, mesa? Aagah!
Ahhahh, ouch! Ouch!
Mesa haten crunchen.
Dats da las ting mesa wanten.
But... but... But mesa doen nutten!
Ahh... dissen cozy.
Hello.
Oh, mooie-mooie.
How wude.
Xcuse me.
Wahah! Ah! Blblblblbl.
Wit no nutten mula to trade.
*gasps*
Sorry. Ok. Ah, ah, ah, ah!
Blblblblbl! Ah, bublu.
Ma tungue is fat. Ma tungue... Wrench.
Where is dat wrench?
Oh, dare it 'tis. Hey.
Uh, oh. Uh, Ani, I'm stuck. Ani...
Hay, uh, uh. My... My mouf.
Ani, I'm stuck. Hey, hu, hi.
Somebody, help. Uh, hey.
Ma tungue is fat. Ani.
Oh. Th, thank you. Go.
Oh, no!
Da queen's a bein' grossly nice, mesa tinks. Pitty hot.
Yousa tinken yousa people ganna die?
Gungans get pasted too, ay?
Gungans no dyin' without a fight.
Wesa warriors. Wesa got a grand army.
Dat's why yousa no liken us, mesa tinks.
Wesa goen hoooome!
Mesa, Your Highness?
Desa nobody dare.
The Gungan city is deserted.
Some kinda fight, mesa tinks.
Mesa no tink so.
When in trouble, Gungans go to sacred place.
Mesa show you. Come on. Mesa show you!
Uh, h-heyo dadee, Big Boss, Your Honor.
Huh?
Hello everybody!
Ya-hoo!