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Script Typed by typed by Cristina Sánchez Arteaga of Wilfried's Disney Database

Color coding for characters

Geppetto, Jiminy Cricket & Blue Fairy
Other characters

Non dialogue elements are underlined italic written

We are introduced to the story by Jiminy Cricket. He takes us into the shop of Geppetto, carpenter and puppet-maker. Jiminy hopes to have the chance merely to settle down on the hearth but, as he is doing so, Geppetto and his kitten, Figaro, appear. Jiminy watches as Geppetto puts the final touches to his best puppet to date. The question arises as to the puppet’s name: Geppetto suggests Pinocchio but neither Figaro nor the goldfish Cleo like that.
Off singing voiceWhen you wish upon a star
makes no difference who you are
anything your heart desires
will come to you

If your heart is in your dream
no request is too extreme
when you wish upon a star
as dreamers do

Fate is kind
she brings to those who love
the sweet fulfillment of
their secret longing
Jiminy CricketPretty, huh? I’ll bet a lot of you folks don’t believe that, about a wish coming true, do you? Well, I didn’t. Of course I’m just a cricket singing my way from hearth to hearth but… let me tell you what made me change my mind he opens a book entitled “Pinocchio” One night, a long time… ahem. Pardon me. Wait’ll I fix this thing. There. One night a long time ago… my travels took me to a quaint little village. It was a beautiful night. The stars were shining like diamonds high above the roofs of that sleepy old town. Pretty as a picture. As I wandered along the crooked streets there wasn’t a soul to be seen. The only sign of life was a lighted window in the shop of a wood-carver named… Geppetto. So I hopped over and looked in. It was a shame to see a nice cheerful fire like that going to waste. So what do I do? I go in! I looked around. Of course, being in a strange place like that I didn’t know what to expect. A cricket can’t be too careful, you know. Soon as I saw there was no one about I made myself at home. As I stood there warming my… myself I took a look around. Well sir, you never saw such a place. The most fantastic clocks you ever laid your eyes on and all carved out of wood. And cute little music boxes, each one a work of art. And shelf after shelf of toys and… and then something else caught my eye. A puppet! You know, one of those marionette things, all strings and joints chuckle Cute little fellow. Ding, ding. Going up? Good piece of wood too.
GeppettoWell now, it won’t take much longer.
GeppettoJust a little more paint and he’s all finished. I think he’ll be al right, don’t you, Figaro?
Geppettohumming Tra, la, la
Jiminy CricketAhh! Beg pardon.
GeppettoSee chuckle That makes a big difference.
Jiminy CricketVer-r-ry good! Very, very good. Well, you can’t please everybody.
GeppettoNow I have just the name for you: Pinocchio! Do you like it, Figaro? No? You do, don’t you Cleo? Well, we’ll leave it to little woodenhead. You like it? That settles it! Pinocchio it is! Come on, now, we’ll try you out. Music Professor! He works the puppet’s strings so that it nods “yes”. Geppetto pushes the button of a music box. Then, by working his strings Geppetto makes Pinocchio dance
Jiminy CricketHey! Ouch, ouch! Take it easy there! Oh, break it up, will you? Whew! Lotta down beats in there.
Geppettohumming Little woodenhead
go play your part
bring a little joy
to every heart
little do you know
and yet it's true
that I'm mighty
proud of you
Little wooden feet
and best of all
little wooden seat
in case your fall
Oh no! how graceful!
my little woodenhead
Cleo, meet Pinocchio. Say, "How do you do?". Say hello to Figaro. Oops! oh oh no! up to mischief already. You see what happens? Boo!. Up we go! Ah, you’re a cute little fellow.
FigaroMeow, purr, purr.
GeppettoAnd that smile! You know I---
GeppettoYou rascal! Jealous, huh? You know Pinocchio I think Figaro is jealous of you. Oh, don’t worry Figaro. I sti--- clocks chiming Uh-oh. I wander what time is it. It’s getting late. Come now. We go to bed. Good night, Pinocchio. Little funny face. Good night, Cleo, my little water baby. Figari? You say good night too. Go on! Now go to sleep, my little mermaid. Good night.
Jiminy CricketOh hum yawning This is my idea of comfort. Solid comfort.
Geppettochuckling Look at him, Figaro. He almost looks alive. Wouldn’t it be nice if he was a real boy? Oh, well. Come on. We go to sleep. Ah Figaro, I forgot to open the window. Oh Figaro! Look, look the wishing star! Star light, star bright, first star I see tonight I wish I may. I wish I might, have the wish I make tonight. Figaro, you know what I wished? I wished that my little Pinocchio might be a real boy! Wouldn’t that be nice? Just think, a real boy.
Jiminy CricketA very lovely thought, but not at all practical.
Geppetto… a real… boy snoring
Jiminy Cricket can’t sleep because of the clocks’ noise and Geppetto’s roar. That night when everyone was sound sleep the Blue Fairy comes down from her star.
Jiminy CricketQuiet! After all, enough’s enough. Now what’s up? he sees a strange light, a brilliant glow which grows more dazzling every minute. It is the Wishing Star Hey, what’s going on here? in the center of the glow appears a very beautiful woman dressed in robes of flowing blue As I live and breathe, a fairy! Mmm-mmm.
Blue FairyGood Geppetto, you have given so much happiness to others. You deserve to have your wish come true. Little puppet made of pine wake the wand touches Pinocchio The gift of life is tine Pinocchio comes to life.
Jiminy CricketWhew! What they can’t do these days.
Pinocchioblinking his eyes and raising his wooden arm I can move! I can talk! I can walk!
Blue FairyYes Pinocchio, I’ve given you life.
Blue FairyBecause tonight Geppetto wished for a real boy.
PinocchioAm I a real boy? he asks in amazement
Blue FairyNo, Pinocchio. To make Geppetto’s wish come true will be enterely up to you.
PinocchioUp to me?
Blue FairyProve yourself brave, truthful and unselfish, and someday you will be a real boy.
PinocchioA real boy!
Jiminy CricketThat won’t be easy.
Blue FairyYou must learn to chose between right and wrong.
PinocchioRight… and wrong? looking his hands But how will I know?
Jiminy CricketHow’ll he know!
Blue FairyYour conscience will tell you.
PinocchioWhat are a conscience?
Jiminy CricketWhat are a conscience! I’ll tell ya! A conscience is that still small voice people won’t listen to. That’s just the trouble with the world today.
PinocchioAre you my conscience?
Jiminy CricketWho, me?
Blue FairyHmmm. Would you like to be Pinocchio’s conscience?
Jiminy Cricketembarrassed Well… uh, I, I--- Uh-huh.
Blue FairyVery well! What is your name?
Jiminy CricketOh, Cricket’s the name. Jiminy Cricket.
Blue FairyKneel, Mr. Cricket.
Jiminy CricketHuh? No tricks now.
Blue FairyI dub you Pinocchio’s conscience. Lord High Keeper of the Knowledge of Right and Wrong, Counselor in moments of temptation and guide along the straight and narrow path. Arise, Sir Jiminy Cricket.
Jiminy CricketWell! Ho-ho-ho! My,my! when he rises his shabby old clothes are gone and he’s clad in elegant raiment from head to foot Mmm! Say, that’s pretty swell. Gee… thanks! But… don’t I get a badge or something?
Blue FairyWe’ll see
Jiminy CricketYou mean maybe I will?
Blue FairyI shouldn’t wander.
Jiminy CricketMake it a gold one?
Blue FairyMaybe. Now remember, Pinocchio, be a good boy. And always let your conscience be your guide the Blue Fairy backs slowly away
Jiminy CricketGoodbye Milady.
Jiminy Crickethumming Not bad, says I Oh yeah! Ho-ho-ho! Almost forgot about you. Well, Pinoke, maybe you and I… had better have a little heart-to-heart talk.
Jiminy CricketWell, you want to be a real boy, don’t you?
Jiminy CricketAll right. Sit down, son. Now you see the world is full of temptations.
Jiminy CricketYep! Temptations. They’re the wrong things that seem right at the time but… even though the right things may seem wrong sometimes, sometimes the wrong things chuckles may be right at the wrong time or… visa versa. Ahem. Understand?
PinocchioUh-uh. But I’m gonna do right!
Jiminy CricketAtta boy, Pinoke, and I’m gonna help ya! And anytime you need me, you know, just whistle like this whistle
PinocchioLike this? he tries but no sound comes
Jiminy CricketNo, no, try it again, Pinoke.
PinocchioLike this?
Jiminy CricketNo son. Now listen whistling Pinocchio tries again and finally he successes
That’s it! Come on, let’s sing it!
When you get in trouble and
you don't know right from wrong
give a little whistle!
give a little whistle!
when you meet temptation
and the urge is very strong
give a little whistle!
give a little whistle!

not just a little squeak, pucker up and blow
and if your whistle's weak, yell
PinocchioJiminy Cricket!
Jiminy CricketRight!
Take the straight and narrow path
and if you start to slide
give a little whistle!
give a little whistle!
and always let your conscience be your guide

Take the straight and narrow path
and if you start to slide
give a little whistle!
give a little whistle!

Take the straight and narrow path
and if you start to slide
give a little whistle!
give a little whistle!

Take the straight and narrow path
and if you start to slide
give a little whistle!
give a little whistle!
Pinocchioand always let your conscience be your guide
Jiminy CricketLook out, Pinoke! Pinocchio loos his balance and falls clatteringly to the floor. The noise wakes Geppetto and Figaro
GeppettoWho is there?
PinocchioIt’s me.
GeppettoAhh! It’s me. Huh? Shhh, Figaro! There’s somebody in here.
GeppettoShh! Careful now, Figaro. He might spring out on us at anytime. He’s in here, somewhere.
PinocchioHere I am.
GeppettoHe notices his puppet Ohh! Pinocchio! How did you get down here?
PinocchioI fell down.
GeppettoOh you did. Ohh! You are talking!
GeppettoNo, no, no, no!
PinocchioYes and I can move too!
GeppettoNo, no you can’t. I’m dreaming in my sleep! Oh, wake me up! Wake me up! Now we see who’s dreaming. Go on… say something.
PinocchioGee. Yo’re funny. Do it again!
GeppettoYou do talk!
PinocchioYes! The Blue Fairy came.
GeppettoThe Blue Fairy?
PinocchioUh-huh, and I got a conscience.
GeppettoA conscience?
PinocchioAnd someday… I’m gonna be a real boy!
GeppettoA real boy! It’s my wish, it’s come true! Figaro look! He’s alive, he can talk! Say hello to Figaro.
PinocchioHello to Figaro.
GeppettoOh Cleo! I almost forgot. Look, it’s Pinocchio! She’s my little water baby. Isn’t she cute?
PinocchioYeah, cute! Cleo jumps and kiss him and Figaro too
GeppettoHa-ha! This calls for a celebration! Music! You start one, Pinocchio. Tra, la la la la la, tra, la la la la la
Jiminy CricketOh boy, a party! to a clock’s doll Mind if I cut in? Whoops! Hey! Whoa! Lemme out! Lemme out!
Geppettohumming and dancing Come, Cleo, join the party! Dance!
Pinocchioseeing a candle Ooo nice!
GeppettoTra la la la la gathering toys., tra la la la for my little boy, tra la la la la His arms are full with playthings
Pinocchiohe thinks the light is pretty and one of his fingers catches fire Look… pretty!
GeppettoOh! Help! Ohh where’s the bucket? Help! Water!
Jiminy CricketHere it is! I got it! Here’s water. Here’s some water.
GeppettoHelp! Where’s water? He plungs the burning finger into Cleo’s bowl That was close. Maybe we better go to bed before something else happens.
Jiminy CricketLittle man, you’ve had a busy night yawns
GeppettoNow, close your eyes and go to sleep.
GeppettoOh, everybody has to sleep. Figaro goes to sleep and Cleo and besides tomorrow you’ve got to school.
GeppettoOh to learn things and get smart.
GeppettoAhh… because…
Next morning. The school bells ring out over the village. All the boys are going to school and so Pinocchio.
PinocchioOh look father, look! he’s impatient
GeppettoWait! Stand still now.
PinocchioWhat are those?
GeppettoHuh? Oh those! They are your schoolmates, girls and boys, now…
PinocchioReal boys?
GeppettoYes? But hurry now. Oh wait, wait! Here’s an apple for the teacher. Now turn around and let me look you over. Heh, heh Figaro appears tugging at the strap which held Pinocchio’s school books Huh? Oh yeah, yeah. Here. Run along now Figaro follows Pinocchio Ho-ho-ho wait, wait. Come back here, Figaro. School is not for you.
PinocchioGoodbye father!
GeppettoGoodbye son! Hurry back! Tra la la la.
Honest JohnAh, Gideon, listen. The merry laughter of little innocent children wending their way to school; thirsty little minds rushing to the fountain of knowledge, ha-ha! School, a noble institution. What would this stupid would be without… they have stopped in front of a poster announcing Stomboli’s marionettes Well! Well! Well! Stromboli! So that old rascal’s back in town, eh? Ha-ha-ha. Remeber, Giddy, the time I tied strings on you and passed you off as a puppet? Gideon nods Ha-ha-ha-ha. We nearly put one over on that old gipsy that time! Ha-ha-ha They meet Pinocchio A little wooden boy. Now who… A wooden boy! They run after Pinocchio Look, Giddy, look. It’s amazing! A live puppet without strings they can’t believe their eyes A thing like that ought to be worth a fortune to someone. Now let me see. That’s it! Stromboli! Why that old faker would give his--- listen. If we play our cards right we’ll be on easy street or my name isn’t Honest john. Quick! We’ll head him off When Pinocchio passes, Honest John puts out his cane and the puppet trippes and falls Shhh! Now is our--- to Gideon No, no stupid. Don’t be crude. Let me handle this. Here he comes. Ah yes, Giddy, as I was saying to the Duchess only yesterday…. Oh! Oh how clumsy of me! My, my, my, my. Oh, I’m terribly sorry. I do hope you’re not injured.
PinocchioI’m all right.
Honest JohnAh, splendid! Well, well. Quite a scholar, I see. Look Giddy, a man of letters. Here’s your book.
PinocchioI’m going to school
Honest JohnSchool! Ah, yes. Then you haven’t heard of the easy road to success.
Honest JohnNo? I’m speaking my boy, of the theatre! Here’s your apple. Bright lights, music, applause! Fame!
Honest JohnYes? And with that personality, that profile, that physique… why! He’s a natural born actor, eh Giddy? he nods
PinocchioBut I’m going…
Honest JohnStraight to the top. Why, I can see your name in lights, lights six feet high. Uh, what is your name?
Honest JohnPinocchio! P-I-N-U-O- uh, ha-ha, we’re wasting precious time. Come on to the theatre!
and actor's life for me
a high silk hat and silver cane
a watch of gold with a diamond chain

and actor's life for me
it's great to be a celebrity
an actor's life for me
Jiminy Cricketrunning Whew! Fine conscience I turned out to be! Late the first day! Oh well, he can’t get in much trouble between here and school.
Honest JohnTa dum diddle dee dum
ti dee un dee dumm…
Jiminy CricketOh boy, a parade
Pinocchio & Honest JohnHi-diddle-dee-dee
and actor's life for me
Jiminy CricketHuh?
Honest Johna wax mustache and a beaver coat
a pony cart and a billy goat
Jiminy CricketWhy it's… it's Pinoke! Hey where you going?
Honest JohnHi-diddle-dee-dee
and actor's life is fun
you wear your hair in a pompadour
Jiminy CricketWait!
Honest Johnyou ride around in a coach and four
you stop and buy out a candy store
Jiminy CricketHalt!
Honest Johnan actor's life for me!
Jiminy CricketHold on there! Pinoke!
Honest JohnHi-diddle-dee-dee
and actor's life for me
with clothes that come
from the finest shop
and lots of peanuts and soda pop Jiminy whistles to take attraction
What was that?
PinocchioOh it's Jimminy! What are you doin' up there?
Honest JohnUh? who? what? Jimminy? up where?
Jiminy CricketShh to Gideon
Honest JohnBut my boy you must be seeing things
PinocchioOh no, that's my conscience
Honest JohnNow, now, now, just calm down. Why there's nothing up there to be afraid of.
Jiminy CricketShh, Pinoke, over here
PinocchioOh Jimminy, I'm gonna be an actor
Jiminy CricketAll right son, take it easy now. Remember, what I said about temptation? aha. Well, that's him.
PinocchioOh no Jimminy, that's Mr. Honest John!
Jiminy CricketHonest John?
Honest JohnGet me outta here! Oooh!
Jiminy CricketAll right then. Here’s what we’ll tell’em. You can’t go to the theatre. Say “thank you just the same” You’re sorry but you’ve got to school.
Honest JohnPinocchio? Oh Pinocchio! Woo-hoo.
Jiminy CricketHere they come. Now you tell ‘em.
Honest JohnWoo-hoo! Oh little boy! There you are! Where were we? Ah yes… on to the theatre!
PinocchioGoodbye Jiminy. Goodbye! he goes with his new friends
Jiminy CricketHuh? Goodbye?
Honest JohnHi diddle-dee-dee
an actor's life for me
Jiminy CricketHey, Pinoke, you can’t go!
Honest Johna high silk hat and a silver cane
a watch of gold with a diamond chain

and actor's life for me
it's great to be a celebrity
an actor's life for me
Jiminy CricketWhat’ll I do? I’ll run and tell his father. No that’d be snitching. I’ll go after him myself.
Sromboli’s marionette show
StromboliLadies and gentlemen, to conclude the performance of this great show Stromboli, the master showman, that’s a-me. And by special permission of the management, that’s a-me too, is presenting to you something you will absolutely refuse to believe!
Jiminy CricketWell, looks like a sellout
StromboliIntroducing the only marionette-a can a-sing and a-dance absolutely without the aids of a-strings to himself I hope-a so. The one… and only…Pinocchio! Applause
Jiminy CricketHmmph! What a buildup.
The scenary is open an a focus lights Pinocchio at the top of a stair.
PinocchioI've got no strings
to hold me down he falls by the steps and everybody laughs
Jiminy Cricketangrily Go ahead… make a fool of yourself! Then maybe you’ll listen to your conscience.
Stromboliangry and murmuring in Italian Cute kid. Heh-heh-heh.
PinocchioI’ve got no strings
To hold me down
to make me free, or make me frown
I had strings
but now I'm free
there no are strings on me

Hi ho the me-rri-o
that's the only way to be
I want the world to know
nothing ever worries me
StromboliWhat I told you, huh? Ha-ha-ha!
PinocchioI've got no strings
so I have fun
I'm not tied up to anyone
they've got strings
but you can see
there are no strings on me
Dutch puppetYou have no strings
your arms is free
to love me by the Zuider Zee
Ya, ya, ya
if you would woo
I'd bust my strings for you
French puppetYou've got no strings
Comme çi comme ça
your savoir-faire is ooh la la!
I've got strings
but entre nous
I'd cut my strings for you
Russian puppetDown where the Volga flows
There's a Russian rendezvous
where me and Ivan go
but I'd rather go with you, hey!
CossacksHey! Hey! Hey! Pinocchio imitates their dance
Hey! Hey! Hey!
PinocchioHey! There are no strings on me! laughter
Jiminy CricketHuh? They like him. He’s a success. Gosh! Maybe I was wrong. Well, guess he won’t need me any more. What does an actor want with a conscience anyway.
Night. Geppetto’s home. He has cooked a delicious supper in Pinocchio’s honor.
GeppettoWhat could have happened to him? Where could he be at this hour? I’d better go out again and look for him. And remember, nobody eats a bite… until I find him he goes out and Figaro sees his opportunity to eat his meal, but Cleo gurgles remembering their promise
Stromboli’s carriage.
StromboliI got no-strings
But I got-a the brain
I buy a new suit
And I swing-a the cane
I eat-a the best
And I drink-a champagne
I got no-strings on me
Ha-ha-ha He’s counting the money Bravo Pinocchio!
PinocchioThey like me!
StromboliMmm! 200! You are sensational!
PinocchioYou mean, I’m good?
StromboliAhhh! 300! You are colossal!
PinocchioDoes that mean I’m an actor?
StromboliSure! I will push you in the public’s eye your face, she will be on everybody’s tongue.
PinocchioWill she?
StromboliYe--- uh? he takes a coin what’s this? grumbling and mutering in Italian Ahhh! he takes de false coin and gives to PinocchioFor you my little Pinocchio.
PinocchioFor me? Gee, thanks! I’ll run right home and tell my father.
Strombolicoughing Home? Oh sure. Going home to your father. Oh, ha-ha-ha. Oh that is very “comeecal”
PinocchioYou mean it’s funny?
StromboliAh, ha-ha-ha Sure! Yes.
PinocchioI’ll be back in the morning.
StromboliBe back in the morning! mumbling Going home? Pinocchio laughs thinking he has said something funny but Stromboli puts him in a bird cage There, this will be your home where I can find you always!
PinocchioNo, no, no!
StromboliYes, yes, yes! To me… you are belonging. We will tour the world. Paris, London, Monte Carlo, “Constantinopolee”…
PinocchioNo, no!
StromboliYes! We start tonight! Mmmm. You will make lots of money… for me! And when you are growing too old you will make good firewood! laughs
PinocchioLet me outta here! I can’t be here, you can’t keep me!
StromboliQuiet! Shut up! Before I knock-a you silly! now sweetly Good night, my little wooden gold mine. Ha-ha-ha he slams the door
PinocchioJiminy! Oh Jiminy! whistle Jiminy, where are you? whistle Jiminy Cricket! sobbing
Not too far away Jiminy Cricket’s still thinking in Pinocchio.
Jiminy CricketWell, there he goes. Sitting in the lap of luxury, the world at his feet. Oh well, I can always say “I knew him when”. I’ll just go out of his life quietly. I would like to wish him luck though. Sure! Why not? he runs after the carriage Pinocchio! Pinocchio! It’s me! Your old friend, Jiminy Cricket!
PinocchioJiminy! Gee, I’m glad to see ya!
Jiminy CricketPinocchio, what’s happened? What did he do to ya?
PinocchioOh, he was mad. He said he was gonna push my face in everybody’s eye.
Jiminy CricketYeah?
PinocchioAnd just ‘cause I’m a goldbrick he’s gonna chop me into firewood!
Jiminy CricketOh, is that so? Now don’t you worry, son. I’ll have you outta here in no time at all. Why this is just as easy as rolling off a… umph! clanking Kinda rusty. Needs a little oil.
EchoNeeds a little oil… Needs a little oil…
Jiminy CricketThat’s what I said. Woo-hoo-hoo! Must be one of the old models.
PinocchioYou mean you can’t open it?
Jiminy CricketYeah. Looks pretty hopeless. It’ll take a miracle to get us outta here.
Meanwhile Geppetto continues looking for Pinocchio in the rain.
GeppettoPinocchio? Pinocchio!
StromboliGiddy up! mumbling
GeppettoPinocch--- he has been so close to Pinocchio but he doesn’t know
Inside the carriage.
Jiminy CricketA fine conscience I turned out to be.
Pinocchiocrying I should-a listened to you, Jiminy.
Jiminy CricketNo, it was my fault. I shouldn’t have walked out on you.
PinocchioGuess I’ll never see my father again.
Jiminy CricketOh, buck up, son. It could be worse. Be cheerful… like me! Aw, take it easy son. Come on, blow. Atta boy. Oh well, it stopped raining anyway. Hey, that star again! The lady! The Fairy! the star shines through the clouds
PinocchioWhat’ll she say? What’ll I tell her?
Jiminy CricketYou might tell her the truth.
Blue FairyWhy, Pinocchio!
PinocchioUh… hello!
Blue FairySir Jiminy!
Jiminy CricketWell! Excuse me. This is a pleasant surprise! Ha-ha!
Blue FairyPinocchio, why didn’t you go to school?
PinocchioSchool? Well I… hesitates
Jiminy CricketGo ahead, tell her.
PinocchioI was going to school ‘til I met somebody.
Blue FairyMet somebody?
PinocchioYeah. Two big monsters! With big green eyes his nose begins to grow Why I…
Blue FairyMonsters? Weren’t you afraid?
PinocchioNo ma’am, but they tied me in a big sack.
Blue FairyYou don’t say! Pinocchio nods And where was Sir Jiminy?
PinocchioUh? Jiminy?
Jiminy CricketPsst. Leave outta this.
Pinocchiothe more he embroideres his adventures, the more his nose grows They put him in a little sack.
Blue FairyNo!
Blue FairyHow did you escape?
PinocchioI didn’t. They chopped me into firewood! Oh, oh! Look! My nose! What’s happened?
Blue FairyPerhaps you haven’t been telling the truth, Pinocchio.
Jiminy CricketPerhaps?
PinocchioOh, but I have! Every single word! Oh please help me! I’m awful sorry.
Blue FairyYou see, Pinocchio, a lie keeps growing and growing until it’s as plain as the nose on your face.
Jiminy CricketShe’s right Pinoke, you better come clean.
PinocchioI’ll never lie again, honest. I won’t.
Jiminy CricketPlease Your Honour, uh, I mean… Miss Fairy. Give him another chance for my sake. Will ya? Huh?
Blue FairyI’ll forgive you this once, but remember, a boy who won’t be good might just as web be made of wood.
Pinocchio & Jiminy CricketWe’ll be good, won’t we?
Blue FairyVery well, but this is the last time I can help you she touches the cage with her wand and Pinocchio is free
PinocchioGee, look, Jiminy! My nose!
Jiminy CricketHey, we’re free. Come on, Pinoke.
StromboliI buy-a new suit
And I swuing-a the cane
I eat-a the fish
And I drink-a champagne
Jiminy CricketToodle-ooo, Stromboli.
PinocchioGoodbye Mr. Stromboli!
Jiminy CricketShhh! Quiet! Let’s get outta here before something else happens.
The Red Lobster Inn. Honest John and Gideon are relating their business with Stromboli.
Honest JohnHi-diddle-dee-dee
and actor's life for me
a high silk hat and silver cane
a watch of gold with a diamond chain

and actor's life is gay
it's great to be a celebrity
an actor's life for me
Ha-ha-ha and the dummy fell for it. Ha ha! Hook, line and sinker! Ho-ho-ha ha!
Honest JohnAnd he still thinks we’re his friends! Ha ha ha! And did Stromboli pay! Plenty! wicked laugh That shows you how low Honest John will stoop, eh Giddy?
Honest JohnNow, coachman, what’s your proposition?
CoachmanWell, how would you bloques like to make some real money?
Honest JohnWell… and who do we have to, eh… making the signal of cutting a head off
CoachmanNo! Nothing like that. You see … whispering I’m collecting stupid little boys he peers around to make sure he’s not been overheard
Honest JohnStupid little boys?
CoachmanYou know, the disobedient ones that play hooky from school.
Honest JohnOoh!
CoachmanAnd you see… whispering
Honest JohnYes…
Coachman… and I takes ‘em to Pleasure Island.
Honest JohnAh, Pleasure Island! Pleasure Island? But the law, suppose they…
CoachmanNo, no. There is no risk! They never come back…. As boys! wicked laugh Now, I’ve got a coach load leaving at midnight. We’ll met at the crossroads and no double crossing!
Honest JohnNo sir!
CoachmanScout around. Any good prospects you find, bring ‘em to me.
Honest JohnYes chief.
CoachmanI’ll pay you well. I got plenty of gold.
Honest JohnYes, yes.
PinocchioNo sir, nothing can stop me. I’ll make good this time.
Jiminy CricketYou’d better
PinocchioI will, I’m going to school.
Jiminy CricketThat’s the stuff, pinoke.
PinocchioI’d rather be smart than be an actor.
Jiminy CricketNow you’re talkin’! Come on slowpoke, I’ll race ya home!
In the race, Pinocchio meets again Honest John and Gideon, but now with a new offert…
Honest JohnWell, well Pinocchio. What’s your rush?
PinocchioI gotta beat Jiminy home. Oh hello.
Honest JohnWell, how is the great actor?
PinocchioI don’t want to be an actor. Stromboli was terrible!
Honest JohnHe was?
PinocchioYes, he locked me in a bird cage.
Honest JohnHe did?
PinocchioUh-huh, but I learned my lesson, I’m going---
Honest JohnOh you poor, poor boy. You must be a nervous wreck. That’s it! You are a nervous wreck. Ahem. We must diagnose this case at once. To Gideon Quick, Doctor, your notebook. Bless my soul. Mmm! Mmm-Hmmm! My, my, just as I thought. A slight touch of monetary complications with bucolic semi-lunar contraptions of the flying trapezes. Mm-hmm! Say hippopotamus.
Honest JohnI knew it! Compound transmission of the pandemonium with percussion and spasmodic frantic disintegration! Close your eyes. What do you see?
Honest JohnOpen them. Now what do you see?
Honest JohnHa-ha! Now that heart beating Ooo! My goodness! A palpitating syncopation of the killer diller with a wicky wacky stomping of the floy joy! Quick Doctor, that report. Oh! This makes it perfectly clear. My boy you are allergic.
Honest JohnYes! And there is only one cure. A vacation… on pleasure Island!
PinocchioPleasure Island?
Honest JohnYes. The happy land of carefree boys where every day is a holiday.
PinocchioBut I can’t go, I---
Honest JohnWhy, of course, you can go. I’m giving you my ticket. Here.
PinocchioThanks! But I’m---
Honest JohnOh tut-tut-tut, I insist. Your health comes first. Come, the coach departs at midnight.
Hi-diddle dee dee
It’s Pleasure Isle for me
Where everyday is holiday
And kids have nothing
To do but play
Jiminy CricketPinoke? Oh Pinoke? Now where do you suppose he--- Huh? Pinocchio! Hey, come back!
To the Pleasure Island.
LampwickGiddy up!
Jiminy Cricketcoughing Well, here we go again.
LampwickMy name’s Lampwick. What’s yours?
LampwickEver been to Pleasure Island?
PinocchioUh-uh, but Mr. Honest John gave me---
LampwickMe neither, but they say it’s a swell joint; no schools, no cops. You can tear the joint apart and nobody says a word.
PinocchioHonest John gave me---
LampwickLoaf around, plenty to eat, plenty to drink. And it’s all free!
PinocchioHonest John---
LampwickBoy that’s the place. I can hardly wait!
The boat arrives to the Island.
BarkerRight here, boys! Right here. Get your cake, pie, dill pickles and ice cream. Eat all you can. Be a glutto. Stuff yourselves. It’s all free, boys. Hurry, hurry, hurry.
ManThe rough house, the rough house. It’s the roughest toughest joint ya ever seen. Come in and pick a fight, boys.
LampwickO boy, a scrap! Come on. Let’s go in and poke somebody in the nose.
LampwickJust for the fun of it.
PinocchioOkay, Lampy.
BarkerTobacco Road. Get your cigars, cigarettes and chewin’ tobacco. Smoke your heads off. There’s nobody here to stop you.
Jiminy CricketPinocchio? coughing Pinocchio! There’s something phony about all this. I gotta get him outta here!
BarkerHurry, hurry, hurry. See the model home. It’s open for destruction and it’s all yours boys!
LampwickWhat did I tell ya? Ain’t this a swell joint?
PinocchioYeah! Being bad’s a lot of fun, ain’t it?
LampwickYeah, uh-huh. Get a load of that stained-glass window.
CoachmanAll right now. Hop to it you blokes whip cracking Come on! Come on! Shut the doors and lock ‘em tight. Now get below and get them crates ready. Give a bad boy enough rope and he’ll soon make a jackass of himself wicked laugh.
Jiminy CricketPinocchio! Pinocchio? whistle Where is everybody? The place is like a graveyard. I don’t like the looks of this. Pinocchio! Hey where are you?
PinocchioWhere do you suppose all the kids wnet to, Lampwick?
LampwickThey’re around here, somewhere. What do you care? You’re havin’ a good time, ain’t ya?
PinocchioUh-huh, I sure am.
LampwickOh boy! This is life, huh, Pinoky?
PinocchioYeah! It sure is!
LampwickAh, you smoke like me grandmother! Come on, take a big drag, like this.
PinocchioOkay Lampy.
LampwickHey, some fun, huh, kid? Pinocchio nods Okay, slats, your shot. What’s the matter slats? Losing your grip?
Jiminy Cricketshouting Pinocchio! So this is where I find you! How do you ever expect to be a real boy? Look at yourself… smoking, playing pool! Oww! You’re comin’ right home with me, this minute!
LampwickHey… who’s the beetle?
Jiminy CricketLet go! Put me down muffled Let me out!
PinocchioHe’s not a beetle. He’s my conscience! He tells me what’s right and wrong.
LampwickWhat? You mean you take orders from a grasshopper?
Jiminy CricketGrasshopper? You impudent young pup! It wouldn’t hurt you to take orders from your grasshop--- your conscience, if you have one.
LampwickYeah, yeah, sure. Screwball in the corner pocket.
Jiminy CricketWoo-hoo-oo
Jiminy CricketWhy, why--- ya young hoodlum! I’ll nock your block off! I’ll take you apart and---
PinocchioOh don’t hurt him, Jiminy. He’s my best friend.
Jiminy CricketWhy, I’ll--- your best friend? And what am I? Just your conscience! Okay. That settles it!
PinocchioBut Jiminy?
Jiminy CricketYou buttered your bread, now sleep in it! Ha ha ha! Go on, laugh. Make a jackass outta yourself. I’m through! This is the end!
PinocchioBut Jiminy? Lampwick says a guy only lives once.
Jiminy CricketLampwick…. Hmph!
LampwickCome on, come on. Let him go.
Jiminy CricketLampwick…. Humph! Lampwick! It’s burns me up. After all I tried to do for him. Who’s his conscience anyway? Me or that hoodlum, Lampwick? I’ve had enough of this. I’m taking the next boat outta here. Open up that door! I wanna go home!
Another part of the Island
DonkeyHee-haw! Hee-haw!
CoachmanCome on, you blokes, keep ‘em moving! Lively there now. We haven’t got all night.
Jiminy CricketWhere’d all the donkeys come from?
CoachmanCome on, come on. Let’s have another. And what’s your name?
CoachmanOkay, you’ll do! In you go! You boys’ll bring a nice price! All right. Next! And What might your name be?
CoachmanHmmm. So you can talk!
DonkeyYes sir. I wanna go home to my mama!
CoachmanTake him back! He can still talk!
DonkeyPlease, please! I don’t wanna be a donkey!
DonkeysLet me outta here!
CoachmanQuiet! You boys have had your fun. Now pay for it!
Jiminy CricketBoys? So that’s what…. Pinocchio!
LampwickHuh! To hear that beetle talk… you’d think somethin’ was gonna happen to us appears donkey’s ears Conscience! Aw, phooey! now a tail Where’s he get that stuff? How do you ever expect to be a real boy? What’s he think I look like? Now his head is a donkey’s one A jackass?
PinocchioYou sure do! Ha-ha, Hee-haw! Hee-haw!
LampwickHey, you laugh like a donkey. Ha-ha Hee-haw! Did that come outta me? Pinocchio nods Oh! Huh? What the--- What’s going on? he looks in the mirror Aaaahh! I’ve been double-crossed! Help! Help! Somebody, help! I’ve been framed! Help! Please, you gotta help me. Be a pal! Call that beetle. Call anybody! Mama? Mama! Hee-haw! Hee-haw! Hee-haw! Hee-haw! Now he’s a real donkey
PinocchioHe has donkey’s ears Oh! What’s happened?
Jiminy CricketI hope I’m not too late.
PinocchioWhat’ll I do? He has a tail too
Jiminy CricketPinocchio!
PinocchioJiminy! Oh Jiminy help!
Jiminy CricketPinoke, the kids, the boys, they’re all donkeys! Oh, you too! Come on, quick! Before you get any worse. This way Pinoke. It’s the only way out! Hurry up… before they see us! You gotta jump! they jump and arrive to the beach
PinocchioJiminy? Jiminy? You all right?
Jiminy CricketSure coughs I thought we’d never make it. Certainly feels good to be back on dry land. Come on, let’s get home.
PinocchioFather, I’m home!
Jiminy CricketWe’re home, Mr. Geppetto! Home again!
PinocchioIt’s me, Pinocchio! I’m going to stay bell ringing
Jiminy CricketHere he is, Mr. Geppetto. Home at last!Hey, maybe he’s asleep.
PinocchioFather? Father, it’s me!
Jiminy CricketPinoke, come here! Look! He ain’t here
PinocchioHe--- he’s gone.
Jiminy CricketYeah, and Figaro.
PinocchioAnd Cleo too. Maybe something awful happened to him.
Jiminy CricketDon’t worry son. He probably hasn’t gone far a pigeon give ‘em a letter Hey! It’s a message!
PinocchioWhat’s it say?
Jiminy CricketIt’s about your father.
PinocchioWhere is he?
Jiminy CricketWhy, uh, uh, it says here he, he went looking for you and was swallowed by a whale.
PinocchioSwallowed by a whale?
Jiminy CricketYeah, uh-huh. A whale! A whale named Monstro! But wait! He’s alive!
PinocchioAlive! Where?
Jiminy CricketInside the whale at the bottom of the sea.
PinocchioBottom of the sea?
Jiminy CricketUh-huh. Hey, where you going?
PinocchioI’m going to find him.
Jiminy CricketPinoke, are you crazy? Don’t you realize he’s in a whale?
PinocchioI’ve gotta go to him.
Jiminy CricketHey, Pinoke, wait! Listen, here, son! This Monstro I’ve heard of him. He’s a whale of a whale! He swallows whole ships. Tie it good and tight now. And besides, it’s dangerous, why I…
PinocchioBye, Jiminy.
Jiminy CricketGoodbye? I may be live bait down there, but I’m with ya. Come on… let’s go. Look out below! Gangway, down there.
PinocchioGee! What a big place. Come on, Jiminy.
Jiminy CricketAll right. Soon as I take on some ballast…to a fish One side, sister. Well… so long. Hmm. Put it in the wrong end. Hmm! No more privacy than a goldfish. Ooo! Chilly.
PinocchioFather? Father?
Jiminy CricketHery, Pinoke, wait for me!
Jiminy CricketFather? Huh! He ain’t my father. Uh, Mr. Geppetto! Hey! Hey, let’s go! Run along, you little… squirt appears the fish’s father What’s the matter? Can’t a fellow--- I was only… We, were only looking for… Monstro. The fishes disappear quickly That got ‘em.
PinocchioFather? Father? Oh! Hello! Oh! Can you tell me where we can find Monstro the whale? See! They’re scared.
Jiminy CricketTo a oyster Pardon me, Pearl. Are you acquainted with Monstro, the whale? Whoa, hold it there. Hump!
Jiminy CricketOne side there, son. Come on boys, break it up. Hey! What the--- Whoa, quit shovin’. Don’t crowd. Take it easy there. Whoa there! Steady there, Nellie. Pinoke, ask them.
PinocchioCould any of you tell me where to find Monstro?
Jiminy CricketWhoa! Whoa, boy! Uh sakes alive.
PinocchioFather? Father?
Jiminy CricketMr. Geppetto?
Monstro. Inside we see Geppetto and Figaro trying to fish
GeppettoNot a bite for days. We can’t hold out much longer. Ah, ah---ah-choo!
GeppettoI never thought… it would end this way, Figaro. Starving to death in the belly of a whale. My poor little Pinocchio. He was such a good boy. It’s hopeless, Figaro. There isn’t a fish left. If the monster doesn’t wake up soon, I’m afraid we… we are done for. Monstro awakes and open her mouth Here they come! Tuna! Oh, tuna fish! Food! We’ll eat! Here’s a big one! Keep them in there, Figaro!
PinocchioWait! Wait a minute! Have you seen… Monstro!
Jiminy CricketOhh! We gotta get outta here. Woo-hoo-hoo! Come on, Pinoke. Don’t wait for me!

GeppettoNever saw so many! Whoops! Ha-ha-ha-ha! Here’s another one! Enough for weeks! Here’s a big one. Keep them in there, Figaro!
Monstro eats a lot of tuna fishes and among them is Pinocchio. Only Jiminy is outside.
Jiminy CricketHey bubbler mouth, open up. I gotta get in there.
GeppettoLooks like the last of them. Here’s a big one. Only a few left He fishes Pinocchio We gotta work fast.
GeppettoHere’s another one!
PinocchioHey Father! Father!
GeppettoDon’t bother me now, Pinocchio. Pi---Pinocchio?
GeppettoPinocchio, my son! He kisses a tuna fish by mistake
PinocchioFather here I am.
GeppettoHuh? Oh, oh yes! Pinocchio, my boy! I’m so happy to see you.
PinocchioMe too, father.
PinocchioFigaro! Ah Figaro! Cleo! Oh Cleo! You’re here too.
GeppettoYes! We’re all together again!
GeppettoOh you are soaking wet.
PinocchioYes father.
GeppettoYou musn’t catch cold.
PinocchioBut I came to save you.
GeppettoNo, no. You know you shouldn’t have come down.
PinocchioBut father…
GeppettoBut I’m awfully glad to see you. Let me take your hat off. Oh! He sees his donkey’s ears Pinocchio?
PinocchioWha--- what’s the matter?
GeppettoThose ears!
PinocchioHuh? Ears? Oh these! chuckle Oh that’s nothing. I got a tail too ha-ha Hee-haw!
GeppettoPinocchio! What’s happened to you?
PinocchioWell, I-I--- I
GeppettoOh never mind, now. Old Geppetto has his little woodenhead. Nothing else matters! They embrace each other
Jiminy CricketI gotta get in! My pal’s in there. Come on, ya big moose! Open up, I tell ya! Hey! Cut it out! Some seagulls want to eat him. He hides in a bottle Hey beat it, you buzzards!
GeppettoGet out? Oh no, no, son. I have tried every way. Why, I even built a raft.
PinocchioA raft? That’s it!
PinocchioWe¡ll take the raft and when the whale opens his mouth---
GeppettoNo, no, no, no. Now listen, son. He only opens his mouth when he’s eating. Then everything comes in nothing goes out..
GeppettoYes, it’s hopeless, Pinocchio. Come, we make a nice fire and we cook some of the fish.
PinocchioA fire! That’s it!
GeppettoYes! And then we’ll all eat again.
PinocchioA great big fire! Lots of smoke!
GeppettoSmoke? Oh yes, sure. Smoked fish will taste good.
PinocchioQuick, some wood!
GeppettoPinocchio, not the chair.
PinocchioHurry father, more wood!
GeppettoWhat’ll we sit on?
PinocchioWe won’t need it. We’re getting out!
GeppettoGetting out? But how?
PinocchioWe’ll make him sneeze!
GeppettoMake him sneeze? Oh! That will make him mad!
MonstroSniff, sniff, sniff. Ah..ah… ah… ah…
Jiminy CricketWell, it’s about time! He can enter then
MonstroAh… ah… ah...
GeppettoIt won’t work.
PinocchioHurry father! Climb aboard!
GeppettoWe’ll never get by those teeth!
PinocchioYes, we will!
Jiminy CricketHey, which way you going? Wait for me!
PinocchioHang on! Here we go!
Jiminy CricketGesundheit.
MonstroAh… ah… ah… ah…
GeppettoWe’re going back!
PinocchioNo, we’ll make it! Faster, faster.
MonstroAh… ah… ah…
GeppettoIt’s no use. We’re done for!
PinocchioWe made it!
GeppettoLook! Now he is mad! I hold you: he’d be furious! He’s gone!
PinocchioWhere’s he go?
GeppettoLook out! Hang on!
PinocchioHe’s coming back! Hurry!
GeppettoHe’s trying to kill us! Paddle, son!
PinocchioLet’s go back!
GeppettoLook out! Jump!
PinocchioFather? Father? Oh father!
GeppettoPinocchio, swim for shore. Swim for shore.
PinocchioHang on father.
GeppettoSave… yourself gasping Pinocchio… save yourself. Don’t mind me son. Save yourself… Pinocchio.
Jiminy CricketPinocchio? Oh Pinocchio! Pinocchi---
Geppetto’s home. Everybody’s crying. Pinocchio’s body lies in the bed.
GeppettoMy boy. My brave little boy.
Blue Fairy's VoiceProve yourself brave, truthful and unselfish and someday you will be a real boy! Awake Pinocchio. Awake.
PinocchioFather. Watcha cryin’ for?
GeppettoBecause… you’re dead, Pinocchio.
PinocchioNo! No. I’m not.!
GeppettoYes, yes you are. Now lie down.
PinocchioBut father, I’m alive. See? And I’m… I’m… I’m real! I’m a real boy!
GeppettoYou’re alive… and… and you are a real boy!
Jiminy CricketYeah! Whoopie!
GeppettoA real live boy! Ha-ha-ha! This calls for a celebration! Professor, lots of music!
Jiminy CricketWell! This is practically where I came in to the Star Thank you, milady. He deserved to be a real boy. It sure was nice of you to… Huh? Wha--- wh-appears a golden medal Well I’ll be! chuckling my, my! Solid gold too. Oh I think it’s swell!
Off singing voiceWhen your heart
Is in your dream
No request
Is too extreme
When you wish
Upon a star
Your dreams come true
You’ll find
Your dreams come true
The End