Jean Smart credited as playing...
Stella
- Stella: [Balto is running to where Duke and the plane crashed when Stella comes to talk about Boris] Balto the trouble-dog, right?
- Balto: Hey Stella, sorry but I'm kind of busy. Listen, tell Boris when you see him I'll be gone for a while.
- Stella: But Boris is why I'm coming to see you. Not that I'm interested, but to see the bump come back.
- Balto: Come back? Where he'd he go? I thought he was with you.
- Stella: Let's say he took a little un-scheduled flight on that bush plane, that served him right the stinker.
- Balto: [Balto stops running] Boris was on the place?
- Stella: I'd saw him get packed on myself, don't ask.
- Balto: Stella I think, well, I think the plane crashed.
- Stella: What?
- Balto: Boris! Boris! It's an emergency!
- Boris: Ahh Balto!
- [to himself: Its about time]
- Boris: is Balto. Always in trouble this dog. If I'm not bailing him out then he is caput. Maybe we fly some other time.
- Stella: but, but, but.
- Balto: You must be the famous Stella.
- Stella: And you must be the famous Balto, the trouble dog.
- Balto: Boris?
- Boris: Come! We take care of emergency. Come come! Bye Stella.
- Stella: Huh? Bye Boris.
- [Balto and Boris are walking away from Stella]
- Boris: Bravo, Balto. Magnificent. Accept for talking too much and then. He he! we fooled her!
- Balto: Boris I wasn't faking it. There really is an a emergency. A big race, the mail dogs against the bush plane. Whoever wins get to deliver to Nome. And they want me to lead the dog sled team.
- Boris: So what is problem?
- Balto: I chased that bush place. I can't beat it.
- Boris: That could be problem.
- Stella: [singing] I've been around the pond a time or two/I've done my share of migrating/When I look at you, I enjoy the view/You set my little wishbone to palpitating/Come on down, boys!/I'm a goose/On the loose/On the prowl for a handsome fowl/You've got the style, got the form/Got the big strong wings to keep me warm/I know what I like/And I like what I see/How'd you like to do a little flying with me?/I ain't no quail/You ain't no chicken/You've got my heart doing more than ticking/I'd like to rest against your chest/We could build ourselves a sugar nest/Oh, can't you feel we've got some chemistry?/Don't you wanna try a little flying with me?/Beak to beak/Wing to wing/We could have ourselves quite a fling/Tail to tail, feather to feather/Don't you think we oughta flock together?/I'm the goose/With the juice/Mr. Gander, let's meander/On my own up here in Nome/I'm a chick who's oh-so-far from home/We could honk in harmony/Come on up and do a little flying with me/Where the air is rare/And the wind blows free/Come on up and do a little/Do a little/Come on up and do a little flying with me./Let's you and I get down and fly, flyboy.
- Boris: Enough! Enough! Enough! How many times am I telling you! Stop what you are doing!
- Muk: Oh. But wasn't that fun, Uncle Boris?
- Boris: Fun? Fun is birthday party! That was big pain in touche! I say stop! You go! I say no more! You do more! What? What? You have rocks in your head?
- Muk: Nope! I'm all clear! Can't say the same for Luk though.
- Boris: Sit Down when I'm talking to you!
- Stella: [to herself behind a rock] There's a goose with guts.
- Boris: Now! Go away and do not come back FOR FORTY OR FIFTY YEARS!
- Muk: [Walking away with Luk] Yes, Uncle Boris, right away. See ya tomorrow!
- Boris: Ho! Phew!