Mulan script

Mulan
Ah!
We're under attack, light the signal.
Hmm.
- Light the fire now. - Light the signal.
Now all of China know you are here.
Perfect.
Your majesty, the hun had cross our northern border.
Impossible, no one can get through the great wall.
Shan-Yu is leaving them.
We setup defend round your palace immediately.
No, send you troop the protect my people.
- Chi Fu. - Yes, your highness.
Deliver conscription notice throughout all the province.
Cell up reserve and as many new recruit as possible.
For give me, your majesty, but I believe my trues can stop in.
I won't take any chance, General.
A single grain in rice can tip the scale.
One man may be a different between victory and defeat.
Quiet and demure.
Graceful, polite.
Delicate.
Refined, poised.
Punctual.
Ah, yeah. Little brother.
Little brother. Lit...
Ah, here you are.
Who is the smart doggy in the world?!
Come on, smart boy.
Can you help me in my chore today?
Honorable ancestors,
please help Mulan impress the Matchmaker today.
Please.
Please help her.
Father! I brought your, whoa.
- Mulan. - I brought a spare.
The doctor say three cup is tea in the morning...
- Mulan. - ...and three at night.
Mulan, you should all ready be in town.
We are counting on you to up hold the family honor.
Don't worry, father. I won't let you down.
- Wish me luck. - Hurry!
I'm going to... pray some more.
Fa Li, is you daughter here yet?
The Matchmaker is not a patient woman.
In all days too late.
I should has prayed to the ancestors for luck.
How lucky can they be, they are dead.
Besides, I've got all the luck we'll need.
This is your chance to prove yourself.
Grandma, no!
Yeah, this cricket's a lucky one.
I'm here.
What? But, Mom, I had to...
None of your excuse. Now, let's get you cleaned up.
It's freezing.
It would has been warm if you were here on time.
Mulan! What's this?!
Uh, note...
It case I'll forgot something.
Hold this, we'll need more luck then I thought.
Huh?
- Calm. - Obedient.
There, you are ready.
Not yet, an apple for serenity.
A pendant for balance.
Fa Mulan.
- Present. - Speaking without permission.
Oops.
Who spit in her bean curd?!
Huh. Hmm.
Mmm. Too skinny.
Hmm. Not good for bearing sons.
Recite the final admonition.
Mm-hmm.
Well?
Fulfill you duty calmly and respect fully.
Reflect before ya snack...
Act, this show bring you honor and glory.
Hmm. This way.
Now, pour the tea.
To please you future in law...
...ya must demand strain a sense of dignity...
...and refinement.
You must also be poised.