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Minions.
Minions have been on this
planet far longer than we have.
They go by many names.
Dave, Carl, Paul, Mike.
Oh, that one is Norbert.
He's an idiot.
They're all different,
but they all share the same goal.
To serve the most despicable
master they could find.
Boss!
Making their master happy was the
tribe's very reason for existence.
But that's not to say that they
didn't have other passions.
Huh?
Finding a boss was easy.
But keeping a boss,
therein lies the rub.
Nope,
it wasn't easy for these guys.
But they never gave up.
With the emergence
of the Stone Age
came the rise of a new species.
Man was very different
from the dinosaur.
He was shorter, hairier,
and way, way smarter.
The Minions took
and helped him
the best they could.
Oh, no, no.
Eh?
Poor man.
So trusting, so fragile.
So, so delicious!
Their quest for a boss put
for some of civilization's
most historic moments.
Anubis!
Ancient Egypt
held great promise.
Okay! Pancake!
But it didn't last long.
Hmm. Oh!
Ow!
The Dark Ages were
actually fun times.
Their new master had a tendency
to party all night
and sleep all day.
Ooh!
Oh.
But eventually,
the party was over.
They bounced from
one evil boss to another,
but they never seemed
One particular employer took
their failure very, very badly.
Huh?
The Minions had no other
choice but to keep moving.
Oh.
And then,
when all hope seemed lost,
they found sanctuary.
The Minions were safe!
Years passed as the Minions
forged their own civilization.
They truly made
a life for themselves.
But something just wasn't right.
They felt empty inside.
Without a master,
they had no purpose.
They became aimless
and depressed.
If this continued any longer,
But all was not lost
for one Minion had a plan.
His name was Kevin.
He was excited to share
his idea with the tribe.
He'd been preparing
for days, weeks, months.
But now he was ready.
Buddies!
...go back
to the outside world,
and he would not return
until he had found his tribe
the biggest,
baddest villain to serve.
But he needed help.
Me!
Bob was eager to go,
but Kevin felt he was
just not strong enough
for the dangerous journey ahead.
Uh, no.
Stuart!
Huh? Me, me?
Oh! Thank you.
Truth be told, Stuart had
no idea what he was chosen for...
...but was thrilled it
Thank you.
Me!
Eh, okay.
Eventually,
Bob's energy and enthusiasm,
but mostly lack of other volunteers,
changed Kevin's mind.
The tribe said their farewells.
Kevin had given them something they
hadn't had in a very long time.
Hope.
Bob!
Hey, Tony!
Tom...
Chris...
Hey, Bob.
Oh.
Bye-bye.
Kevin felt pride.
He was going to be
the one to save his tribe.
Stuart felt hungry mostly.
He was going to be the one
to eat this banana.
And Bob...
Bob was frightened
of the journey ahead.
Ah. Okay.
Okay. Okay.
And they were off.
Off to find their new boss!
Huh? Kevin!
Huh?
Huh? Banana!
Uh, Stuart?
Banana. Banana!
Ugh! Ugh! Stuart!
Stopa!
Uh, Bob! Stopa!
Huh? Oh!
Bob!
Huh?
Uh, no, no.
No, no. No, no, no.
Profiterole.
No, no, no!
Stuart...
Ah!
Oh, look at that one!
Whoa!
Peace!
Make love, not war!
Peace and love!
Boo-ya!
Boo-ya! Boo-ya!
Hey, hey, hey, oh.
Kashmiri?
- Boo-ya!
- Boo-ya! Boo-ya!
Oh.
Banana!
- Hey! Hey, taxi!
- Hey! Hey!
Oh.
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Banana! Hey, hey!
Stuart! Hey, oh!
Kevin!
Bob!
Oh. Bello!
Bob!
Huh? Oh.
Ah! Bob!
Huh? Whoa!
Women's bell bottoms
and tie-dye shirts marked down.
Check out our wide selection
of go-go boots and miniskirts.
Bob!
Okay.
Huh?
Bob!
The store is now closing.
Hey, what are you doing?
Bob!