I want to drink the soup made by that little mouse

Linnea 2022-04-21 09:01:13

I was bored last Saturday, turned on the TV, just saw the movie channel was about to broadcast this film, so I was patient and enjoyed it completely.
A little mouse with a keen sense of smell, a little guy who wanted to be a chef, in After several accidental changes, the underappreciated it met the guy who worked in the kitchen, and the story entered the exciting core part. The final ending is also consistent with the American style.
When you look back, think about your current situation. Really Sad for the two protagonists in the story. The little mouse has been moving towards his dream from beginning to end. Although the boy has no ambitions, he has such a good partner. He must be living happily.
Once, you and I may be like that little one Just like a mouse, he has unrestrained ideals, but now, the years have washed away the edges and corners, facing the pressure of survival, lingering... I
really want to drink the soup made by that little guy and let myself re-examine myself.

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  • Mustafa: [taking Ego's order] Do you know what you'd like this evening, sir?

    Anton Ego: Yes, I think I do. After reading a lot of overheated puffery about your new cook, you know what I'm craving? A little perspective. That's it. I'd like some fresh, clear, well seasoned perspective. Can you suggest a good wine to go with that?

    Mustafa: With what, sir?

    Anton Ego: Perspective. Fresh out, I take it?

    Mustafa: I am, uh...

    Anton Ego: Very well. Since you're all out of perspective and no one else seems to have it in this BLOODY TOWN, I'll make you a deal. You provide the food, I'll provide the perspective, which would go nicely with a bottle of Cheval Blanc 1947.

    Mustafa: I'm afraid... your dinner selection?

    Anton Ego: [stands up angrily] Tell your chef Linguini that I want whatever he dares to serve me. Tell him to hit me with his best SHOT.

  • Remy: Hey, I brought you something to...

    [sees Emile eating garbage]

    Remy: AH! NO, NO, NO, NO! SPIT THAT OUT RIGHT NOW!

    [Emile obeys]

    Remy: [sighs] I have *got* to teach you about food. Close your eyes.

    [Emile obeys; Remy holds out piece of cheese]

    Remy: Now take a bite of thi...

    [Emile snarfs the cheese]

    Remy: [whacking him on the head] Ack! No, no, no! Don't just hork it down!

    Emile: Too late.