Pffft, yes. Yes it is in there. I'm pretty sure I've got a drabble of that somewhere, too.
I can't remember if there was ever an eating scene (that wasn't po or noodles) in the movie and if it proves me wrong... uh LALALALA, I CAN'T HEAR THE CANON!
(this was hard, can you tell i failed?)
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"So," Po said as he and the Furious Five (they so needed a new name, now that the panda was around) stood before the market place, "what shall we have for dinner tonight? I was thinking something different. Maybe a lemon herb salmon with sauteed greens and-"
"Ah, Po," Viper said, coiled on top of Po's head, "we don't eat seafood."
"No? But doesn't Crane-"
"Crane is why we don't."
"Huh?" Po reached up to scratch his head, forgot Viper was there and poked her with a nail, "er, sorry."
"It's," Crane ruffled his feathers, suddenly feeling on the spot, "it's a little silly..."
"Hey, you can tell ol' Po! Not like I can judge ya on having preferences when I obviously don't!" He patted his rotund belly.
"It's just a story I heard long ago and... it's silly, really."
"No, no- go on. A story you heard long ago."
"Well... it's a story about these two fish, a father and a son..."
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Date: 2008-12-02 07:46 am (UTC)I can't remember if there was ever an eating scene (that wasn't po or noodles) in the movie and if it proves me wrong... uh LALALALA, I CAN'T HEAR THE CANON!
(this was hard, can you tell i failed?)
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"So," Po said as he and the Furious Five (they so needed a new name, now that the panda was around) stood before the market place, "what shall we have for dinner tonight? I was thinking something different. Maybe a lemon herb salmon with sauteed greens and-"
"Ah, Po," Viper said, coiled on top of Po's head, "we don't eat seafood."
"No? But doesn't Crane-"
"Crane is why we don't."
"Huh?" Po reached up to scratch his head, forgot Viper was there and poked her with a nail, "er, sorry."
"It's," Crane ruffled his feathers, suddenly feeling on the spot, "it's a little silly..."
"Hey, you can tell ol' Po! Not like I can judge ya on having preferences when I obviously don't!" He patted his rotund belly.
"It's just a story I heard long ago and... it's silly, really."
"No, no- go on. A story you heard long ago."
"Well... it's a story about these two fish, a father and a son..."