- Madeline: Oh Pepito, no one knows we're up here.
- Pepito: This is no fun anymore, we must try to get down.
- Madeline: Look! Maybe this will work.
- Pepito: Madeline! You are going to try to climb down?
- Madeline: Oui, I must!
- Pepito: No! I will go.
- Madeline: Non!
- Pepito: Si! Oh, Madeline! You always get to do the exciting things.
- Madeline: Oh, all right, Pepito.
- Pepito: I will be brave like you, Madeline.
- Madeline: You are almost there!
- Pepito: Do not worry, Madeline, I will be back!
- Miss Clavel: From now on, Madeline, we will have our adventures together, n'est-ce pas?
- The Ambassadress: Si, si! You must promise you will not do something like this ever again.
- Madeline, Pepito: [in unison] We promise, we promise!
- Pepito: Good night front.
- Madeline: Good night back.
- Narrator: It was downpouring more and more as he knocked on the gypsy's caravan door.
- Gypsy Mama: Who is there?
- Pepito: It is Pepito!
- Gypsy Mama: Pinocchio? Go away! I do not like people with noses like breadsticks!
- Pepito: Not Pinocchio, Pepito!
- Gypsy Mama: Pepito? Why didn't you say so? What can I do for you?
- Pepito: Please, help! Madeline is still stuck on top of the Ferris wheel!
- Gypsy Mama: Clementine? But she is lost and gone forever!
- Pepito: Not Clementine, Madeline!
- Gypsy Mama: Madeline? Why didn't you say so? We must get help!
- Narrator: Mrs. Murphy brought the soup of the evening. It was half past nine. Then suddenly, Miss Clavel gasped.
- Miss Clavel: Good heavens, where is Madeline?
- The Ambassadress: Ay, dios mio, where is mí Pepito?
- Madeline: Bravo, Monsieur Clown! Oh merci!
- Narrator: The Gypsy Mama gave them a meal and they quickly ate with glee and zeal.
- Gypsy Mama: Now finish up, we must send you home now because our caravan is leaving tonight.
- Pepito: Oh Gypsy Mama, please do not take us home! Please! Please!
- Gypsy Mama: Sorry children, if you come with us, your families will worry. Now you two go along home. Taxi! Taxi! Au revoir!
- Miss Clavel: Oui, oui, Monsieur, a little girl with a very big smile and most charming red hair a comme ça and a boy with a bad, um, I mean a funny hat. We saw them last near the Ferris wheel.
- Gendarme: Come and show me where it was. But madame, there is no Ferris wheel.
- The Ambassador: They are gone forever!
- The Ambassadress: Mí pobrecito Pepito!
- Pepito: Madeline!
- Miss Clavel: Pepito, what is it? Is something wrong?
- Pepito: No! No! The carnival! The gypsies! They're coming!