Mr. Peabody and Sherman
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Oh, indeed. "For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction."
Sherman got into a bite today!
Mr. Peabody?!?
But, remember, as you approach the speed of light, gravity will get too strong.
Hey, I'm walking here!
I've done worse.
Papa! Momma!
I'm not Penny anymore. Now, I'm Princess Hatsheput, precious flower of the Nile.
Whatever. You should be happy. Turns out that Sherman's not a complete and total loser after all.
Would you like me to have them skinned, covered with honey, and laid in a pit of fire ants?
Anything, my desert flower. Consider it a wedding gift.
What's the matter my desert flower?
King Tut is your boyfriend?
*laughs* I don't get it.
What do you mean,Mr. Peabody?
Hi,Mr. Peabody.
Why not, Mr. Peabody?
Ugh,the humilliation.
I can-a build a catapult. And, we go very fast.
He's growing up, Peabody. Like a baby bird leaving the nest. Isn't it wonderful?
Because children are not machines, Peabody. Believe me, I tried to build one. Oh! It was creepy.
"Precious," perhaps, but if you think we're going to leave you here, you are most definitely in "de-Nile."
Because, your honor, when I found Sherman, it reminded me of how I started out in life. And now, I want to give him the one thing I always wanted. A home.
Why can't children be so simple?
No doubt about it. Every dog should have a boy.
Spoiler alert, King Tut dies young. Are you sure you've thought this through?
No, Sherman, not Da-da. You shall call me Mr. Peabody. Or, in less formal moments, simply Peabody.
Miss Peterson, stop turning my son into a hooligan!
Bonne chance. Make it work! But don’t tell her about the WABAC!
What not enough! Swahilli. *speaks Swahilli*
Anyway, as far as I'm concerned, they get married too young in Ancient Egypt... or perhaps I'm just some old Giza.