When a tiny human named Jack finds himself trapped in the palm of Gwen, a woman of colossal proportions, he must navigate a world where he is nothing more than a curiosity. As Jack struggles to find safety, he becomes caught in the crosshairs of Gwen's massive father, who views any human presence as a pest to be destroyed. The tension escalates as Jack faces certain death from the giants ruling the palace.
So we're officially fugitives. You're the fugitive. You're accessory to fugitive. That's not a sentence.
That's dinner? Dessert. That's real estate. Humans use knives for fruit?
We use smaller fruit. Boring. You ate that whole thing? Yes.
That would feed me for three days. Do you want another? Absolutely. So what do humans do at night?
Drink. Why? To make bad decisions more confidently. What's that?
Phone. It's tiny. That's water? Ocean.
All of that? More than that. I've never touched one. An ocean?
You live above the clouds and never went down? We're not supposed to. Why? Humans.
Right. I'll show you. You will? If we get out of here.
Sounds like a date. It isn't. Coward. Stop calling me that.
Then stop being one. That's still insane. You're getting used to it. No, I'm getting better at pretending.
You're tiny. You really know how to kill a mood. I'm serious. So am I.
Would it scare you? What? Kissing me. Maybe.
Good. Means you're thinking about it. Jack. Don't talk.
Bossy. Please. Yo, Crip! Search every royal chamber!
Please tell me that's unrelated to me. It's absolutely about you. You