Sweethearts At Sea


 * Olive: Valentine's Day.


 * Olive: And goodbye to the old new, Popeye. Because, I'm going to find my mr. ride on the Valentine's DAy Sweetheart Cruise.
 * Mirror Olive: Oh, I can hardly wait.
 * Woman: Valentine's Day Swetheart Cruise? (Laughs) I'll have a funny feelinh. I'm going to find my Mr. Ride on that ship. And there's only one mr. ride for that sea hag? Popeye the SAilor.


 * Popeye: Because, I forgot to remember something.


 * Olive: To the ship docks and hurry.
 * Popeye: Boy, she'll be surprise at me surprise visit. Hey, what's this? A love note? Dear, ex-boyfriend, Popeye, you forgot Valentine's Day for the last time! So get lost! Your ex-girlfriend, the new Olive. Oh, my gosh. Know I know's what I forgot. Valetine;s Day. Oop.
 * Pluto: (Laughs) Valentine's Day. And I'm going to ask Olive to be my Valentine. Uh-oh. Looks like Popeye has the same idea.
 * Popeye: What's this? Sweethearts Cruise? Yikes. Me Sweet Petunia on a romantic cruise with swinging singles?
 * Pluto: Swetheart Cruises, eh? Swining singles? Hey, that gives me a great idea.
 * Wimpy: Ah, greetings, fan packages. Welcome aboard for our Valentine's Day Sweethearts Cruise.
 * Popeye: Oh, no. Me girl sailing out of me life. Oh, my gosh. Pluto? Olive's in a whisknly pesky than I thought. Now, I gots to gets a board.
 * Pluto: Oh, stweart, will you put my luggae on board?
 * Popeye: Coming, sir.
 * Pluto: I've thought that I recognize that little sardine. Oh, stewart, you forgot one piece of luggae. Here. Catch.
 * Popeye: Whoa!


 * Pluto: Haven't we met before?


 * Pluto: Don't you recognize me?
 * Olive: Oh. I don't believe it. It's you, Pluto.


 * Pluto: Shall we out of that poopdeck and discuss the new us?
 * Olive: Why not.


 * Popeye: Holds it. There's has another passenger.


 * Wimpy: Sorry, I can't afford for another crew member.
 * Popeye: Then, I works for free.
 * Wimpy: That I can't afford.


 * Olive: Golly, Eugene, could Pluto be Mr. Right?


 * Pluto: A toast to the new you.


 * Wimpy: Oh, dear, me.


 * Popeye: So what chance does I has with the gorgeous gal in the world?
 * Woman: You're have every chance, Popeye the Sailor. But with me. And soon, you shall be mine.
 * Popeye: Olive.
 * Pluto: Oh, no. It's that shrimp again.
 * Popeye: Olive, it's me, Popeye.
 * Olive: I could swear I hear the voice of Popeye calling.
 * Pluto: You aren't hearing things, my dear. The rod things are back.
 * Olive: Popeye, it's it really you?
 * Popeye: Of course, it's me.
 * Olive: I thought I was dreaming?
 * Pluto: So much for your spinach. You're lucky, I'm the new Pluto. Because, the old Pluto might have done something rotten to you. See it's only me.
 * Olive: But, I'm sure IO saw Popeye. He was here wasn't here?
 * Pluto: Nah. Are you kidding? You know that swabs?


 * Woman: Popeye? I knew someday my pricne would come. (Laughs) Guard him well my, pets. I must go tell King Neptune to prepare for our marriage. (Laughs)
 * Popeye: Yikes. I am to get hitched to that hag. So I better cuts out. Thanks, pal. Now to exit this soggy place.
 * Woman: (laughs)
 * Popeye: Yikes!


 * Popeye: Well, jaggy, I'm glad I tickle you facny. But, I must be going.


 * Woman: Cheat. No fair. No matter I have a better way to win your heart, Popeye. (Laughs)
 * Popeye: IO am exhasuted, peanut. Uh-oh.


 * Popeye: So I'll just has to shows him up. And without me spinach, it'll has to be the hard way.
 * Olive: Golly, Pluto, you're the greatest?
 * Both: Popeye?
 * Popeye: I guess that answers your question, Pluto.


 * Pluto: Ta-da.
 * Olive: That was great, Pluto.


 * Popeye: Oh, nothing to it. Here goes.


 * Wimpy: Hold the pickles. Hold the lettuce. Stop the ship. Hit the breaks. Cast away off to port now.
 * Popeye: A damsel in distress. I've gots to save her.
 * Pluto: Good idea, Shrimp. Let met give you a hand.
 * Woman: Oh. How can I ever thank you?
 * Pluto: You'll see. He's in a another woman tough.
 * Olive: Oh, that seagull two timer. I'll never speak to him again.
 * Popeye: Ahoy. Gives us a hand.


 * Pluto: Wow. What atomato. Uh, don't worry, gorgeous, I'll save ya.
 * Popeye: Oh, does that saving. And he gets the raven. Ooh.
 * Woman: I am the Princess of Argrilla. After my outsanker was left with nothing. Well, almost nothing. All seem lost until this shorting handsome sailor rescue me.
 * Popeye: Oh. It was nothing.
 * Pluto: You can say that again, SAilor. You must be tired, your highness, here take my cabin for my rest of the cruise.
 * Woman: Thanks, Buster. I do feel a little weak. Could you lend me your arm, Popeye?
 * Popeye: Oh, sure thing, Princess. Just follows me.
 * Woman: I'll follow you anywhere.
 * Popeye: Uh, saves you later, Olive.
 * Olive: Hmph. Make that never.
 * Pluto: Why that jerk. Thinks he's gonna get the princess. He's got another thing coming.
 * Popeye: Seize you later, Princess.
 * Woman: Not so fast, big boy. How'd you like to be my prince?
 * Popeye: Uh, thanks for the olives. But, you sees me heart belongs to Olive Oyl. And happy valentine's day to you, Princess. Bye.
 * Woman: So, you escape my cluthces again, Popeye?


 * Wimpy: Now, hear this. Now, hear this. Passengers, for get ready for our Valentine's day celebration.
 * Pluto: I'm ready. Ready to forget Olive and being a mr. right cause I'm gonna be romancing the princess.
 * Woman: Now, to see what my dream man is doing? What?
 * Popeye: Olive, you're one in a million. No wonder you're has been true love all these years.
 * Woman: Well, I'll soon put an end to that. (Laughs)
 * Popeye: Hey, Olive, wakes up. This ain't no time to left.


 * Popeye: So, sea hag, I sees your up to your old tricks again.
 * Woman: Yes. And this speel for 100 years.


 * Popeye: I am warning you, hag, Unspells me girl.
 * Woman: There's only one way to break my spell.
 * Popeye: I'll does anything.
 * Woman: Just pleddge your love to me and it's a deal.
 * Popeye: Sorry, Haggy, anything but that. Olive's me one and only.


 * Popeye: Olive? Olive? Where's I ya?
 * Pluto: Oh, princess, yoo-hoo. It's me.
 * Woman: Hmm. That big oath maybe just what I need. Come in.
 * Pluto: Ah, fair princess. I am be dazzled by your beauty.
 * Woman: Really? How do I look, honey?
 * Pluto: And I left Olive for you.
 * Woman: WAit a minute, big boy. Let's make a deal.
 * Pluto: A deal?


 * Woman: I'm giving you super strenth.
 * Pluto: Hey, gee, thanks, Olive.
 * Popeye: Oh, Olive? Olive? Where's are ya? Oh, my gosh. Olive?