Lilo And Stitch 2: Stitch Has A Glitch -

Lilo grinned. “Then we swim.” The wreck of Jumba’s ship lay in a deep trench off the north shore, a tangle of twisted metal and coral. Stitch could hold his breath for hours. Lilo could only hold hers for about ninety seconds. So they made a plan: Stitch would dive down, rip the Regenerator from the crushed console, and bring it up. Lilo would wait on the surface with a floating cooler tied to a fishing buoy.

“No, no, mele , Stitch. Your hips move like the waves, not like a broken washing machine.”

The rain stopped. The clouds parted. And on the muddy ground outside a power substation, a little girl and her blue alien monster lay together, watching the stars come out—one by one, each a tiny light against the dark, none of them alone.