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♪ 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) ♪ "How The Water Was Won" ♪

Cannonball!

How was that one?

Did I make a big ker-splash?

I'd say you did more of a ker-plunk than a ker-splash.

For an official ker-splash, ya gotta do it more like this.

-(yells) Cannonball! -(splashing)

Good one, Peck!

Mighty ker-splashy!

Your turn, Mr. Dillo!

Okay, my very first cannonball ever. (chuckles nervously)

(gulps) Or maybe not!

(trembling)

Aw, c'mon, Mr. Dillo.

You really wanted to do a cannonball when we came here.

Yeah, and the way you can curl up in a ball, you'll be a natural!

But... (stammers) It's such a long way down!

You can do it, Mr. Dillo, it's as easy as pie!

Just jump right off and let 'er fly!

♪ You can do it, sure you can ♪

♪ We're really not that high ♪

♪ You'll never know how fun it is If you never even try ♪

♪ You can do it! ♪

♪ You can do it! ♪

♪ You'll see There's really nothin' to it! ♪

♪ We're behind ya! ♪

♪ We're gonna help you through it! ♪

♪ You can do it! ♪

♪ But thinkin' 'bout jumpin' In that water makes me scared! ♪

♪ We're all scared the first time ♪

♪ But your pals will be right there ♪

♪ Just jump right off and grab your legs ♪

♪ It's gonna be a blast! ♪

♪ Tuck yourself into a ball ♪

♪ And make a big ker-splash! ♪

♪ You can do it! ♪

♪ You can do it! ♪

♪ You'll see There's really nothin' to it! ♪

♪ We're behind ya! ♪

♪ We're gonna help you through it! ♪

♪ You can do it! ♪

Well, okay.

Maybe I can do it. (chuckles nervously)

One...

-Two... -(bubbling)

Huh?

-(gasping) -The water's gone!

Oh, thank goodness!

I mean, what a shame I can't try a cannonball now.

Why would the creek go dry like that?

It never goes dry.

No idea.

But that creek is where Nice and Friendly Corners gets all its water.

And on accounta I'm the deputy, I say we go investigate.

C' mon, fellas.

Mmm-mmm! That milk was whisker-lickin' good, Ella.

Glad to hear it, Sheriff.

(gasps) Oh, sweet buttermilk! I'm outta water!

That's odd.

I can't wash my mugs if I don't have water!

Sheriff, there's no water for my flowers!

(all clamoring)

-Sheriff, the town's out of water! -I can't wash my hands!

And I can't take a bath.

And he really needs one!

Now, hold on, folks.

Nice and Friendly Corners has never run out of water before.

Reckon we best go figure this out.

♪ They're gonna figure it out! ♪

Now, it's a mystery what happened to that water, so look for clues.

What about all these tree stumps, Peck?

Are they clues?

Don't be silly, Toby.

Tree stumps have nothin' to do with missin' water.

-(gasps) -Timber!

(laughing)

Well, bend my beak!

The creek went dry 'cause those beavers dammed up all the water!

Why would they do that?

Now that we took all the town's water, we're gonna be rich!

-(all gasping) -Why, those no-good water stealers!

C'mon, and shush.

Okay, what should we ask Sheriff Callie to give us fer the water?

How 'bout logs?

I just love logs!

They's so crunchy and sappy and...

Jethro, we already got logs! Write this down.

"Dear Sheriff Callie,

we'll give ya back yer creek water

if ya give us all the gold in yer bank, plus..."

Ooh! "Two new toothbrushes!"

(laughs) Oh, yeah! Good one, Sis!

"Meet us with it all by Pointy Rock. Sincerely, the bad guys."

Yee-haw! We're gonna be rich!

And have clean teeth, too! (laughing)

I don't believe it!

We've gotta go warn the Sheriff!

-Shh! Don't let 'em hear ya. -(cracks)

It's Deputy Peck! They musta heard our plan!

-Stop 'em! -(all yelling) Run!

(yells)

This way! Hurry, Jethro!

(all three yelling)

-Oh, no! -We're trapped!

And there's no gettin' out!

(both laughing)

(Callie) Leapin' lassos! All the creek water's gone!

Now where could it have up and run off to?

What in whiskers is that? (grunts)

"Dear Sheriff Callie,

we'll give ya back yer creek water if ya give us all the gold in yer bank,

plus two new toothbrushes.

Meet us with it all at Pointy Rock.

Sincerely, the bad guys."

(all gasping and complaining)

If we want our water back,

we'll have to give those bad guys what they want!

We don't have a choice!

Oh, yes we do.

You folks go back to town while I head to the meetin' point.

I won't bring gold, but I will bring the bad guys back and put 'em in jail.

Ooh, Sheriff Callie'll be along any minute

with our toothbrushes and gold.

My, you are one tooth-temptin' tree.

(gasps)

(grunting)

Why, if it isn't Jethro Beaver.

I shoulda known you and your sister were behind this.

Just gimme the gold and toothbrushes and you can have yer water back.

I'm not givin' you any gold.

But you sure are givin' us our water.

(laughing)

Don't think so, Sheriff.

See, the water ain't the only thing of yours we got.

(screaming for help)

Shush, if you know what's good for ya!

My friends! Let 'em go!

Not 'till ya' pay up!

I'm not paying anything 'till I know my friends are all right.

Take me to see 'em.

Suppose I could oblige...

If you give me this fancy lasso.

Don't want ya pullin' any tricks on us.

(exclaiming)

You're lucky I'll do anything for my friends.

(stuttering nervously) I sure wish we could go home...

Don't you worry, Mr. Dillo.

On accounta I'm a woodpecker, I can break us out!

-(pecking) -You! Bird-boy! Knock that off!

(mumbling in a daze)

Well, uh, look on the bright side, Mr. Dillo.

All balled up like that you're halfway to your cannonball!

Peck, Toby, Mr. Dillo!

-Sheriff! -Thank goodness!

Help us, Sheriff. It's scary in here!

Quit yer yakkin'.

You'll get out soon as we get our gold.

Jolene Beaver, no one treats my friends that way...

(laughs)

Forgot ya don't have your fancy lasso no more, didn't ya, Sheriff?

♪ Callie wants to free her friends From the beaver jail ♪

♪ But without her lasso How will she prevail? ♪

(trembling)

I wanna go home. I wanna go home.

I wanna go home. I wanna go home.

It'll be okay, Mr. Dillo.

I'll get ya outta there, I promise.

Let my friends go and put me in jail instead.

Why, ain't that sheriff-y of you.

But Jolene, three prisoners for one don't sound like a good deal to me.

Dontcha get it?

Those three are more likely to bring us the gold than Sheriff Callie.

Oh, they'll be so sad

at seein' their dear ol' Sheriff in jail

they'll do anything to get her out!

Okay, you three. Scoot!

(Peck) Sheriff, are ya sure?

I'll be fine, fellas. Promise!

Now if ya ever wanna see Sheriff Callie again,

and get yer water back, bring us that gold!

No! Don't give 'em anything!

-(all three yelling) -(beavers laughing)

(panting)

I know the Sheriff said not to, but we gotta get that gold.

It's the only way those beavers'll set her free and give our water back!

Sure was brave of her to trade places with us.

She did it 'cause I was so scared.

We were all scared, Mr. Dillo.

(sighs)

I wish I had courage like the Sheriff.

But every time I feel afraid I roll up in a ball.

And that won't help things any.

Or will it?

I just need to be a little brave.

(trembles)

This way, fellas.

-Huh? -I'm confused.

(laughing)

Hey Jolene, look at me go with my fancy new jump rope.

And a one and a two and a... (grunts)

(Dillo) If the dam breaks, the water'll wash down into the creek

and break apart the jail.

That would free the Sheriff.

And the creek would get its water back!

But hold on one corn-poppin' minute.

How are we supposed to break that dam?

Look how strong it is!

I reckon we could wash it away with one really big ker-splash.

Do it for the Sheriff.

Do it for the Sheriff.

-(all) Cannonball! -(splashing)

What in sawdust is that?

-Our dam! -Look out!

(screaming)

-My jump rope! -(grunts)

I'm free!

(Toby, Peck and Dillo) Woo-hoo!

We did it, Sheriff!

Great job, fellas!

You'll never catch us, Sheriff!

On account of we got built-in paddles!

Don't be so sure of it, Beavers!

(yelling)

(grunting)

Whiskers, I don't have my lasso!

(Dillo) I see it, Sheriff! Here! (grunts)

Thanks, Mr. Dillo!

(grunting)

(Callie) You can't escape, Beavers!

-(both) Yes we can! (panting) -(grunts)

You two are under arrest.

Aw, spruce sap!

-(cheering and laughing) -Great job, Sheriff.

Is that a waterfall?

It's just a tiny one, Mr. Dillo!

Don't be scared!

Woo-hoo!

Yippee!

(all) Cannonball!

(cheering and laughing)

Now, that's one brave armadillo.

♪ He's one brave armadillo! ♪

(cheering and laughing)

(prairie dog trio) ♪ "Double Trouble" ♪

Time to hang up your bandit spurs, Wildcat McGraw,

'cause your stagecoach robbin' days are over!

Guess again, Sheriff.

The only thing I'm hangin' up is you!

(gasps)

Whoa!

(laughing)

That Wildcat McGraw is one mean bandit!

♪ That bandit is really mean! ♪

Jeepers! Three bags of gold!

That's some reward!

And that's some face!

It's got "no-good varmint" written all over it!

(both shudder)

Yup. Wildcat McGraw's as mean as they come,

and I gotta get back to trackin' him

soon as I finish puttin' up these Wanted posters.

Why don't you let us finish hangin' 'em, Sheriff?

Yeah, we know just where to put 'em.

Everywhere!

Perfect.

With our help, Wildcat McGraw will be captured in no time!

(Tricky) Bad news, Oswald.

I'm afraid we are officially out of beans.

No beans?

But Tricky Travis, tonight's baked bean night!

Now calm yourself, my partner in trickery.

To buy beans, we simply need money.

And to make money we need a plan.

A very tricky plan...

(yelps)

Travis! (stammers) Look!

Quiet, Oswald. I'm trying to think.

(screams)

(Tricky) "Wanted. Wildcat McGraw. Reward.

Three bags of gold"?

That's one for each of us!

Plus an extra for me.

Oswald, I think we've found our plan!

(Tricky) First, I'll disguise myself as Wildcat McGraw.

Then, you'll turn me over to Sheriff Callie and collect the reward money!

Oh, goody, goody! (laughs) I get a reward!

No, we get a reward.

Because you'll break me out of jail and then we'll escape.

With baked bean money.

-What do you think? -(gasps)

(voice breaking) You look scary.

Yeah, that's right! I look just like Wildcat McGraw.

Watch out, folks! Scary bandit comin' through!

(Quackers) It's Wildcat McGraw!

And I would have gotten away, too!

If it wasn't for the brave hero who caught me.

Jeepers! It's Wildcat McGraw. Wildcat McGraw?

With Oswald?

You caught the meanest bandit on the prairie?

By yourself?

Hey, yeah, where's your best buddy, Tricky Travis?

Oh, yeah. Uh...

I scared that scrawny

but smart weasel so bad he ran away. (laughs)

Yep. That is what happened.

And now I am turning him in. Wildcat McGraw.

Not Tricky Travis.

You won't be causing any more trouble now, Wildcat.

(whispering) Um, the reward?

The reward?

Oh, yeah, nearly forgot.

Here you go, Oswald. Three bags of gold.

Fresh horse tracks, Sparky!

I bet Wildcat is somewhere nearby.

Whoa, there, Pecos!

There's a stagecoach-robbin' bandit in these parts

so you best be careful.

You mean Wildcat McGraw?

Deputy Peck just locked him up in jail.

But... I thought for sure I was on his trail.

Nope. Saw his capture myself.

I sure wouldn't be out here if Wildcat McGraw was still on the loose.

Well, I best go back to town and check that out. Thanks, Pecos.

With the Sheriff off my trail,

I can finally get back to bein' bad.

So, Deputy, what's the hubbub on this Wildcat McGraw?

Is his whisker-twirling as dastardly as they say?

(all screaming)

Psst. Oswald, get me outta here!

Okay, scary Tricky Travis.

(grunting)

Now, let's skedaddle.

Aces! Now how about a photo of the bandit for the front page?

The headline will read, "Notorious Wildcat McGraw finally..."

(all) "Escapes"?

We sure tricked 'em good, Tricky Travis.

Now we're rich, rich, rich.

That's right, Oswald, my friend.

So, what do you say we celebrate? Baked beans, anyone?

♪ My friend and I aren't perfect ♪

♪ But we're good at bein' tricky ♪

♪ If you don't watch us Close enough ♪

♪ Our fingers might get sticky ♪

♪ We're not rough Or tough or mean ♪

♪ We're best at bein' sneaky ♪

♪ Foolin' folks is how we're bad ♪

♪ Indeed we are, uniquely! ♪

♪ Yes, being naughty is what I do ♪

♪ And my plan went off Without a hitch ♪

♪ Well I'm a no-good troublemaker ♪

♪ And it's made me filthy rich ♪

♪ That guy looks like trouble ♪

♪ And he could be my double ♪

♪ Maybe it's time I got myself a partner To make double trouble ♪

-Hey! -(screams)

♪ Yeah, being naughty is what I do ♪

♪ My plan went off without a hitch ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm a no-good troublemaker ♪

♪ And it's made me filthy rich ♪

(laughs and screams)

Wildcat McGraw?

Not so fast, bad guy. You and I got business to discuss.

(stammering) We do?

Yeah. I'm makin' you my partner.

Partner?

That's right. I like the way you look.

And I like that little ditty you sang.

But mostly, I like getting into trouble,

and with a partner I can get into double the trouble.

Which means double the robbin' and double the loot!

You see, I'm richer already.

(stammering) But I've already got a partner. My best friend, Oswald.

Oswald? Oswald.

(whimpers)

And I'm not bad the same way you're bad.

I'm not mean or scary, I'm just a trickster. (chuckles)

A trickster? I don't like tricksters.

Did I say "trickster"? I meant "whiskers".

I like playing with my whiskers.

Me, too! I knew we were two of a kind.

Now, let's hit the road, partner.

♪ Tricky Travis tricked 'em And made off with the loot ♪

♪ But now the bandit's taken him So who'll save his patoot? ♪

Is it true, fellas?

You got Wildcat McGraw behind bars?

Well, we did for a while...

'Till the bars got kinda bent.

Leapin' lassos! How'd that happen?

Don't rightly know.

See, after Oswald brought in Wildcat McGraw...

Wait. Oswald brought the bandit in?

-Sure did. -Gave him the reward.

The same Oswald who's always foolin' folks

with his partner Tricky Travis?

-Sure was. -Yep, that's the one.

The Oswald who's big and strong enough to bend bars like those?

Help!

-Sure is. -That's him!

Sheriff, you gotta do somethin'!

That mean bandit... He stole my best friend.

Are you sayin' Wildcat McGraw took Tricky Travis?

Uh-huh.

Travis dressed up like him so's we could collect the reward money.

But the real Wildcat found us and made Travis be his partner!

(crying) But I'm his partner!

What you and Travis did wasn't right, Oswald.

But don't worry. We'll still get your friend back.

It's time to catch the real Wildcat McGraw once and for all.

So, um, uh, partner?

I really oughta get back to my friend Oswald now.

You see, it's baked bean night.

You kiddin'? The fun ain't even started yet.

See that stagecoach over yonder? You're gonna help me rob it.

With the two of us, we can get twice the loot in half the time.

(stammers) You want me to rob a stagecoach?

But I've never robbed anything before.

Don't be silly. I'm robbin' the stagecoach.

Your job is to stop it.

Now get to it, or else.

Um... Wait. Stop. Please.

A bandit! We don't stop for bandits!

Yah!

This ain't the kind of bad I'm good at...

(Tricky screaming)

Thought I told you to stop that coach.

Oh, believe me, I'm trying.

(yelling)

Hey!

(laughs) Gets 'em every time!

Now, let's get to robbin'.

Hey, quit draggin' your feet! Get up here and help.

Hey! You ain't no mean wildcat,

you're a no-good trickster! And I don't like tricksters.

Look! It's Pecos Pug!

Thanks, Sheriff! They went that-a-way.

I see 'em! Now, let's go get 'em.

Get off of my stolen stagecoach, ya fake-head-wearin' weasel.

Help! A little help here?

Time to give that bandit a taste of his own medicine.

Ha! Nice try, Sheriff.

Whoa!

(screams)

Am I too late? Did I miss all the action?

Nope. You're just in time.

(struggling)

Whoa! (grunts)

Tricky Travis! You're okay!

(grunting)

(growls)

Uh, Oswald... Over here.

-(screams) -Whoa!

-Scary, scary, scary! -I know, I know, I know.

(screams)

Wildcat McGraw,

your branch-slappin', stage-robbin' days are done.

(groans)

Here you go, Sheriff.

All the reward gold that somehow wound up in the wrong hands.

'Cause we gave it to 'em, Peck. Remember?

But more importantly,

the real Wildcat McGraw is now behind bars.

And Nice and Friendly Corners has a crackerjack new clean-up crew.

Look on the bright side, Oswald.

At least we're back together, right, friend?

Right, friend.

(both exclaim)

♪ They're back together again ♪

(theme music playing)

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