only by lancôme. at macy's, your skincare destination. russell: dug, stop bothering kevin! dug: that man there says i can take the bird, and i love that man there like he is my master. carl: i am not your master! dug: i am warning you once again, bird. hey! quit it! dug: i am jumping on you now, bird. russell, at this rate, we'll never get to the falls. dug: here, bird. (grunts) (crashing) (gasps) i am nobody's master, got it? i don't want you here, and i don't want you here! i'm stuck with you! and if you two don't clear out of here by the time i count to three... dug: a ball! oh, boy, oh, boy! a ball! ball? yeah, yeah? you want it, boy? huh? huh? yeah. yeah? dug: yes, i do! i do ever so want the ball. go get it! dug: oh, boy! oh, boy! i will get it and then bring it back! quick, russell. give me some chocolate. why? just give it to me! bird. bird! (kevin squawking) come on, russell. wait. wait, mr. fredricksen. (carl yells) russell: what are we doing? hey, we're pretty far now. kevin's gonna miss me