Jack Black credited as playing...
Po
- Soothsayer: Your story may not have such a happy beginning, but that doesn't make you who you are. It is the rest of your story, who you *choose* to be. So, who are you, panda?
- Po: [determined] I am Po. And I'm gonna need a hat.
- Shen: How did you find peace? I took away your parents! Everything! I scarred you for life!
- Po: See, that's the thing, Shen. Scars heal.
- Shen: No they don't. *Wounds* heal.
- Po: Oh, yeah. What do scars do? They fade, I guess?
- Shen: I don't *care* what scars do!
- Po: You should, Shen. You gotta let go of that stuff from past, because it just doesn't matter! The only thing that matters is what you choose to be now.
- Shen: You're right. Then I choose *this*!
- [Shen attacks Po with his knives; they fight until Shen accidentally dislodges his destroyed cannon and is crushed by it]
- Po: [struggling to his knees] I *have* to get to him.
- Tigress: [threateningly] Then tell me why!
- Po: He was there, OK? The peacock was there the last time I saw my parents! He knows what happened... where I came from... who I am.
- [Tigress stares and opens her mouth slightly as her expression softens]
- Po: Look, I'm going.
- [stands up]
- Po: I have to know. The hard core can't understand.
- [Tigress frowns and lunges at Po]
- Viper: Tigress, no!
- [Tigress hugs Po; Crane's jaw drops]
- Tigress: [warmly] The hard core *do* understand.
- [pulls away]
- Tigress: But I can't watch my friend be killed.
- [to the others]
- Tigress: We're going.
- Crane: Uh, maybe you can't watch *me* be killed?
- Tigress: [firmly] Stop being a wimp.
- Monkey: And... she's back.
- Master Storming Ox: [sighs] Don't worry, kid. You're better off here.
- Po: I threw up around the third floor, so you might want to clean that up. You guys got an evil janitor around here or something?
- Shen: The only reason you are still alive is that I find your stupidity mildly amusing.
- Po: Well thank you, but I find your evilness extremely annoying!
- Shen: Who do you think you are, Panda?
- Po: Who do you think I am, Peacock?
- [both laugh for an extended time, each taking turns]
- Po: Why are we laughing?
- Po: Dad, there's something you should know. While I was gone, I found the village where I was born. I found out how I ended up in that radish basket.
- Mr. Ping: You did?
- Po: I know who I am.
- Mr. Ping: [nervously] You do?
- Po: ...I'm your son.
- Mr. Ping: Oh...
- Po: [picks him up and hugs him] I love you, Dad.
- Mr. Ping: I love you too, son.