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Zulu
NARRATOR: Here we see the good ship Mayflower
ready to carry to the new world its cargo of hopeful pilgrims.
Each anxious to help carve a great empire
out of the wilderness across the sea.
(ALL CHEERING)
(STUTTERING) Hurry up, fellows. Raise the gangplank, or leave it down.
NARRATOR: All ashore who's going ashore.
All aboard.
NARRATOR: Ship the gangplank.
Break out the mainsail.
Batten down the hatches.
Shiver me timbers.
Hoist the anchor.
NARRATOR: Hoist the anchor!
(BELL RINGING)
NARRATOR: Heave ho. Heave ho. It's off to sea we go.
The town of Plymouth is soon left behind,
and slowly disappears below the horizon.
PILGRIMS: (SINGING) Oh, pilgrims all are we
Upon the bounding blue
We're on a historical spree and a little hysterical, too
(GARGLING)
Sometimes it's very scary the way the ocean raves
We often think the darned old thing should have some permanent waves
We'll reach the other side We simply cannot fail
If we can't get over by boat we'll make the trip by rail
(RETCHING)
We'll fight the angry sea Battle for wind and wave
We'll reach the land of the free and the home of the brave
NARRATOR: Captain Porky keeps a careful record
of the vessel's progress in the ship's log.
Let me see now. Let me see.
I believe nothing happened yesterday and nothing happened so far today.
Here's the ship's cook.
Hey, Cook, how about some fresh fish for dinner?
Okay, boss.
How's this one, boss?
No, that's a little too small.
On the second day out, off our lee side,
we sight a group of flying fish.
Suddenly without warning,
the sea becomes turbulent,
the waves grow choppy, and white caps appear.
(SHARPENING)
Look, we're headed for an iceberg.
Iceberg!
SAILOR: Look out!
We'll crash!
Look out!
NARRATOR: Was that close!
Whew!
Now let's see how the cook is making out with that fish.
How's this one, boss?
No, no, that's still not large enough.
Finally, evidence appears of approaching civilization.
Land ho!
The long journey almost over,
Captain Porky carefully eases the Mayflower into Plymouth Rock.
Captain Porky Pig is welcomed by the friendly Indians
and their famous leader, Chief Sitting Bull.
Hope you like our country.
I hope. I hope. I hope. I hope.
And so ends the voyage of the Mayflower, and...
Oh, yes, I wonder how the cook is doing with that fish.
How's this one, boss?
Yes, that's plenty big.
That's good.
That's all, folks.
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