Original subtitles

♪ Yippee-i-oh Yippee-i-ay ♪

♪ Yippee-i-oh-ti-ay ♪

♪ Hey! I'm Callie And I'm the sheriff ♪

♪ Got my badge here on my vest ♪

♪ I'm ridin' I'm ropin' I'm makin' friends ♪

♪ Some say I'm the best in the West ♪

♪ We're singin' Yippee-i-oh-ki-ay yee-haw ♪

♪ In Sheriff Callie's Wild West ♪

♪ Yippee-i-oh-ki-ay Yee-haw ♪

♪ Saddle up and ride on in ♪

♪ Learn what it means To be a friend ♪

♪ Sheriff Callie Yippee-i-oh yippee-i-ay ♪

♪ In Sherriff Callie's Wild West ♪

♪ Yeehaw ♪

(prairie dog trio singing)

(whistling)

Yep, true story.

Howdy, Peck. Whatcha got there?

As deputy of this fine town, I thought we needed

to buckle down on things a bit.

"Wanted: Big Smiles!"

(chuckles)

Yep, these signs will surely make Nice and Friendly Corners even friendlier!

Mind giving me a hand puttin' 'em up?

It would be my pleasure.

I call dibs on Ella's.

Hi, Sheriff. Need some help helping?

No thanks, Toby.

My noodle lasso and I got it covered.

(gasps)

Oh! I'll get 'em for you, Sheriff!

Thanks, but...

Already got 'em!

-(sighs) -(Peck pecking)

There!

Uh-oh.

Sign on the loose!

Stop in the name of the law!

This looks like a job for the sheriff!

Oh, oh, I wanna help!

Can I help? Can I?

Maybe next time, Toby!

-Giddy-up, Sparky! -(neighs)

Aw, what's the use?

Sheriff Callie never needs anybody's help for anything.

(Tio) Oh, now, that's not true.

Sheriff Callie knows how to ask for help if she needs it.

Yep. She didn't used to, but she learned her lesson.

In fact, that's how we got Helpin' Hand Canyon.

How we got Helpin' Hand Canyon?

Don't you know the story?

Nope. Will you tell it to me?

All right. It all happened a long, long time ago.

♪ It happened a long time ago ♪

(Tio) Sheriff Callie was just a new sheriff back then.

She and Sparky would spend their days riding across the desert,

from town to town, looking for people to help.

But, then one day...

(man) Help. Help.

(whinnying)

You hear that, Sparky? Let's go!

Farmer Stinky! What are you doing up there?

Hangin'.

I was trying to paint my barn, but it's too plum tall.

I can help you. I'll paint the top part of your barn,

while you paint the bottom.

That would be mighty helpful, Sheriff.

Think nothing of it.

Helping folks is my favorite part of being Sheriff.

It brings a smile to my face, and makes the world a nicer place.

(Tio) But before Sheriff Callie could say "yee-haw,"

other folks showed up.

(all exclaim)

Sheriff Callie! You gotta help me!

My fancy new hat blew right off my head

and got stuck on top of the windmill!

Sheriff Callie!

A heapin' big boulder fell on the train tracks

and now Dirty Dan and Dusty can't get their gold to the bank.

All right, I'll help you, Priscilla.

And, Peck, tell Dirty Dan and Dusty I'm on my way!

And what about my barn?

We still gotta paint it.

You can't help everyone at once!

Sure I can!

Come on, Sparky, we've got a heap of helpin' to do!

(Tio) And they rode off fast as the wind.

♪ Riding, riding, riding Sheriff Callie went a riding ♪

♪ Sheriff Callie went a riding Across the plain! ♪

♪ She would answer every call ♪

♪ Helping townsfolk one and all ♪

Thanks, Sheriff!

♪ So she rode back And forth across the plain! ♪

♪ Yipee-yay! ♪

♪ Riding, riding, riding Helping, helping, helping ♪

Thank you kindly, Sheriff.

♪ And Sheriff Callie Figured she was done! ♪

What do you think, Farmer Stinky?

Looks dandy.

Sure does.

Whew! And it sure feels good to be done.

Come on, Sparky,

what do you say we go find ourselves some apples

as a treat for all our hard work!

-(whinnies) -(chuckles)

(Tio) But Sheriff Callie wasn't finished.

Not by a long shot.

Sheriff Callie, come quick!

There's trouble in the saloon.

Everyone's fighting over which milkshake tastes best!

Sheriff Callie!

My jackalopes busted out and are runnin' wild!

Sheriff Callie! Peck's in trouble!

His feathers got stuck in the jailhouse door!

(all) We need your help!

Calm down, folks. Don't worry.

I'll help each and every one of you quick as a cat!

Let's go, Sparky. Hee-yah!

(whinnying)

(Tio) And off they rode again!

This time, quicker than lightning.

♪ Riding, riding, helping Helping, helping, riding ♪

♪ Callie went a helping Across the plain! ♪

Sheriff Callie, which milkshake tastes better?

Strawberry. Banana.

Hmm. Ah!

-Strawberry-banana! -(all) Yee-haw!

♪ Sparky's hooves were diggin' deeper And the canyon got much steeper ♪

♪ They were diggin' A groove into the plain! ♪

My jackalopes are runnin' wild!

-Gotcha! -Woo-hoo!

♪ When she thought The day was through ♪

♪ There was still so much to do ♪

♪ It turned out She was needed once again! ♪

-Hold on there, Sheriff! -Can you give me a hand?

Hey, I need your help!

♪ Back and forth, diggin' in ♪

♪ Forth and back, digging deep ♪

♪ Back and forth They rode across the plain ♪

♪ Churnin' up, diggin' down ♪

♪ Diggin' deep until they found They'd dug a canyon ♪

♪ And there they would remain! ♪

(Tio) Sheriff Callie and Sparky had galloped so fast and so hard

helping all their friends,

that they had dug themselves into the bottom of a deep canyon!

(sighs) Sweet sassafras!

Look what we've gone and done!

(neighs and shudders)

Aw, it's nothin' to fret over, Sparky.

I'll grab something up top with my noodle lasso and pull us out.

Hmm.

That didn't work.

Guess we'll have to try something else.

Up we go!

Little higher,

little higher!

Ooh, not high enough.

This canyon is just too deep!

Oh, Sparky,

I'm afraid to say that I think we're stuck.

(whinnying)

Yep, we need help all right.

But there's not exactly anyone we can ask.

All our friends are back in town and we're...

(Callie) Who knows where!

♪ How can Sheriff Callie ♪

♪ Get word to all her friends ♪

♪ That she's stuck in a canyon ♪

♪ And needs help just like them? ♪

(neighs)

(huffs)

(chuckles) Sparky, this is no time to play.

My hat! That's it!

Sparky, you're a genius.

Please help!

We're stuck in the bottom of a deep canyon and can't get out!

Signed, Sheriff Callie.

-(neighs) -And Sparky!

You know what to do, Sparky.

Ready, aim...

Oh!

Ugh, what in tarnation?

(gasps) It's Sheriff Callie's hat!

-Her hat... -Her hat!

Where did it come from?

And there's a message inside!

"Please... Help, I..." (gasps) Oh no!

The Sheriff and Sparky are in trouble!

Well what in Mudville are we waiting for?

Let's go help her!

The trail ends here!

We gotta go... That way!

Come on!

(Tio) Now you might be wonderin' how the townsfolk

were able to find Sheriff Callie out in the middle of nowhere,

but actually it wasn't that hard.

(screaming)

(all) Sheriff!

Howdy, folks. Mind giving me and Sparky a helpin' hand?

After everything you've done for us, Sheriff?

It would be our pleasure.

Okay, everyone. Pull!

(all grunting)

Goin' up.

(groaning)

(grunting)

(neighs)

(all cheering)

Yippee-ki-yally! We saved Sheriff Callie!

(whinnies)

And Sparky!

Here's your hat, Sheriff.

Oh, and we can't thank you all enough.

Helping folks is still my favorite part of being Sheriff.

But knowing I can ask for help is my favorite part of having friends.

(all cheering)

And that's how Helping Hand Canyon got its name.

And how it got made too.

Jeepers! And to think, if Sheriff Callie hadn't asked for help,

she might still be down there.

Ah, but she did ask for help,

and now Sheriff Callie knows that if she ever needs it again,

all she has to do is...

(Callie) Hey, Toby!

Wanna help us put Ella's sign back up?

Do I? Oh, boy!

After all,

helpin' friends brings a smile to my face

and makes the world a nicer place!

Heave-ho!

♪ It makes the world a nicer place! ♪

(prairie dog trio singing)

(whistling)

Howdy, Peck!

Goin' to get your weekly shipment of trail mix?

Sure am, Sheriff!

Enjoy them treats of yours, Deputy.

Oh, I will, Farmer Stinky!

You know how much I love my trail mix!

(whistling continues)

Greetings, folks.

You're right on time, Peck.

Mail call! A letter for Tio.

Packages for Uncle Bun. And a ball of string for Sheriff Callie.

Thank you, kindly.

What about me?

Didn't I get anything?

(chuckles) Deputy Peck,

you've been getting the same package every Saturday

since I've been delivering the mail. You think I'd forget you?

Hoo-wee! My trail mix!

Thanks, Cody!

I've been looking forward to eating you all mornin'!

Enjoy! I'll see you next week!

And I'll see you fellas after I go eat some of my delicious trail mix!

♪ When Peck hugged that bag It went and sprung a leak! ♪

♪ Now trail mix is fallin' out And landin' by his feet! ♪

Two tall glasses of milk, Ella. If you please!

Comin' right up, Sheriff!

Ice cold, just the way you like it.

Mighty kind of you, Ella.

Mmm-mmm.

Delicious!

What'll it be, Toby?

Nothin' for me, Ella.

I just came by to watch my pal Peck eat his trail mix.

It makes me happy to see him so happy!

That wonderful smell of cherries.

That crispy crunch of nuts.

It's pure yumminess!

Well, goodness me.

I can't seem to get this milk bottle open.

Deputy Peck, I hate to ask for help while you're eating your trail mix...

"Duty before deliciousness," I always say.

Besides, it'll just mean more for later.

Woo-wee!

Peck's got a built-in bottle opener!

Thanks for your help, Deputy.

Pleasure's all mine!

(gasps)

Now, hold on a cotton-pickin' minute.

Has anyone been eating my trail mix?

Um, you mean like you?

No, I mean anybody but me.

This here bag's not as full as when I came in here.

You're the only one that's been eatin' it, Peck.

Maybe you had more than you thought.

I suppose you're right, Sheriff.

Well, enough snacking.

Time to do my deputy rounds.

Oh! Oh, I wanna come! Can I? Can I?

Of course, my prickly pal.

See you later, folks.

-Howdy, Mr. Dillo! -(gasps)

Sorry. Didn't mean to scare you. I'm just doing my deputy rounds.

Oh. Hi, fellas.

Now hold steady, Sparky.

I've got just one more shoe to put on you.

You're a wobbly one, aren't you?

Let me help you with that.

(whinnies)

Attention!

Thanks, Deputy!

(whinnies)

Anytime! Now, back to my rounds.

(grunts)

Looks like you could use some help moving that basket, Priscilla.

Why, I'd be much obliged, Deputy.

(heaving)

Tumblin' tail feathers! What's in here?

Just my famous belly-sinker biscuits. Want one?

Oh, no thanks.

I'm savin' room in my belly for my delicious trail mix.

For quackin' out loud!

I can't get this wheel on no matter what I try.

(Peck) Allow me.

(grunts)

Will you look at that, it's fixed!

Thank you, Deputy.

Well, is everything in Nice and Friendly Corners still nice and friendly?

Sure is, Sheriff.

And I believe I need a snack!

A Deputy has to keep his strength up for important deputy business!

(gasps) My trail mix!

Now it's half empty!

Well, look on the bright side.

It's also half full.

How could this happen?

Are you sure you didn't eat that much?

Positive!

And I never let that bag out of my hands!

Sure you did, Peck.

You set it down at Mr. Dillo's,

at Priscilla's, and also by Doc's wagon.

Flyin' feathers, you're right!

Which can only mean one thing: somebody is stealing my trail mix!

Now, Peck,

don't go blamin' folks before you know all the facts.

There could be another reason why it's missin'.

Well, yeah, the reason is, someone's stealin' it so they can eat it!

But seeing as this trail mix belongs to yours truly

and yours truly is the deputy,

I'm gonna get to the bottom of this.

I'm gonna catch me a thief!

♪ I'm gonna get to the bottom of this ♪

♪ I'm gonna catch me a thief! ♪

♪ I'm gonna get to the bottom of this ♪

♪ That's my firm belief! ♪

♪ Whoever you are, I'm right behind you ♪

♪ Bet your boots I'm gonna find you! ♪

♪ I'm gonna get to the bottom of this ♪

♪ I'm gonna catch me a thief! ♪

♪ I miss my trail mix ♪

♪ I love every bite ♪

♪ I'm gonna find it ♪

♪ I won't stop lookin' day or night! ♪

♪ Oh I'm gonna get to the bottom of this ♪

♪ That's my firm belief ♪

♪ I'm gonna get to the bottom of this ♪

♪ I'm gonna catch me a thief! ♪

Now, if I'm going to catch this no-good thief,

I've got to use all my know-how.

Including my sight, smell and hearing.

(gasps) Ya hear that?

It's the sound of the thief eating my trail mix!

And it's coming from over there!

Now hold on a minute, Peck.

Caught you!

(neighs)

Peck, it's just Sparky!

Yeah, he's only eating an apple.

Really loud.

(chuckles uncomfortably) Sorry, Sparky.

(scoffs)

(squeaking in distance)

(squeaking and rattling)

Hold on there, Quackers.

Whatcha hiding in that pocket?

I'm not hiding anything.

Then I suppose you'd be okay showing me what's in it?

Uh, sure, Peck.

Ah-ha! Just as I suspected.

My...

Pocket watch?

Peck.

Oh. (chuckles uncomfortably) Sorry, Doc.

Ha!

Gosh, Peck. Your blamin' folks is sure makin' them upset.

-Yeah, but... -Maybe you need to gather more facts.

(gasps) My trail mix!

The thief is spillin' it everywhere!

If we follow this trail,

I bet it'll lead straight to him. Come on!

♪ Peck is blamin' others And doesn't know the facts ♪

♪ He's lookin' for a thief But is followin' his own tracks! ♪

(Peck sighs) Well, bend my beak.

This thief is sneakier than I thought!

He's been stealing your trail mix right out from under our noses!

If I aim to catch him, I'll have to set a trap.

Here's how it works.

When the thief comes to steal my trail mix,

he'll move the bag.

Which will pull this string and shut the door.

Then he'll be trapped inside the jail!

Great thinkin', Peck!

I don't know about all this, Peck.

Well, I do.

I'm leaving my yummy bag of trail mix

all alone with no one watching!

-Thanks, Deputy. -(townsfolk giggle and chatter)

Sweet sassafras, Peck, look!

-Your bag has a... -Sheriff, please.

We've got to be quiet or the thief won't come.

-But Peck, there's a... -Quick, Sheriff.

You two leave so the thief thinks the place is empty.

(laughs) All righty.

Give me a holler if you need me.

The thief won't see me back here.

(gasps) I hear him! I hear the trail mix thief!

Where are you? Where are you!

What?

No!

(Peck) Sheriff, help! I'm locked in jail!

What happened?

I heard the thief, so I snuck in here after him!

But the crook escaped before I even saw him!

Jeepers!

And I still don't know who's been stealing my trail mix!

Peck, I know who the culprit is.

You do?

It's this hole in your bag!

Well, I'll be.

That means my trail mix was leaking out of the bag the whole time!

I bet that was the noise you heard in the cell too!

And here I thought it was one of my friends.

That wasn't very nice and friendly.

Nope, but we all make mistakes.

And knowin' how much you like trail mix,

I can see why you were quick to think someone was stealing it.

Yeah, but I wish there was some way

I could make it up to everybody.

Now hold on, there is!

Here you go, Peck.

Why the extra-large bag of trail mix this time?

Because I aim to share it with all my friends, Cody.

Including you!

-All right! -Really?

(all thanking)

(laughing) Thank you, deputy!

I'm sorry I blamed you all for takin' my trail mix.

Next time I'll get the facts before I open my beak.

(neighing)

Now that's a nice and friendly promise, Peck.

♪ Nice and friendly indeed! ♪

Come on, everyone.

-Let's eat! -(all cheering)

(theme music playing)

Yeehaw!

Whoo-ee!

(laughs)

(neighs)

(laughs)

(neighs)

-(laughs) -(neighs)

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