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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) ♪ "Stagecoach To Yonderville" ♪

(gasps)

Sheriff! Sheriff! Out on the Prairie!

Scary-lookin' bandits! Followed me! (panting)

Easy there, Cody. You're safe now.

Where did you see those bad guys?

(panting) Yonder! On the road to Yonderville!

All aboard for Yonderville!

Sounds like that stagecoach could be headed right into danger!

♪ They're headed into danger! ♪

(coins jingling)

Sounds like lotsa coins, Priscilla.

Ya doin' some shopping in Yonderville?

Oh, just a few li'l knickknacks on my itty-bitty list.

I would gladly retrieve your list, Priscilla,

but sadly, my best bending-down days are behind me.

(gasps) You're such a gentleman, Tio.

Can I stow your luggage up top?

Oh, no, Pecos, this is a birthday cake

for my sister Tia.

I must keep it with me so it does not get...

Um, what is the word?

Uh, squershed?

- Gesundheit . -Bless you.

Folks, I'm afraid there's word of bandits on the road to Yonderville.

(all) Bandits?

(grunts)

Yep. Might be best to put off your trip

until I can make sure the road is safe.

That there's a right good idea!

I can go knick-knackin' another day.

But I must go!

I have never missed one of my little sister's birthdays!

(Tio) Poor Tia would be heartbroken.

(both) Aw.

Well, I reckon I could ride along with y'all.

To keep an eye out for outlaws n' bandits.

-Oh, that's a fine idea! -I'd surely feel safer.

Guess bandits might steer clear of us

if they saw a Sheriff aboard sitting right next to me.

C'mon up, Sheriff! Always room for more!

♪ Pack up your worries I'm joining this here trip ♪

♪ You and me and all these horses Will go clippety cloppety clip ♪

♪ So don't be nervous Don't you fret ♪

♪ Just sing this trav'lin' song ♪

♪ 'Bout scootin' over your patoot To ask some friends along ♪

♪ There's always room for more ♪

♪ If sometimes trips Seem scarier, just add... ♪

-One! -Two!

-Three! -Four!

♪ The more you have, the merrier ♪

(both grunting)

Somethin' wrong, brother?

I got me a dirty dusty feelin' somebody's watchin' us, brother.

Oh, then we better get our fresh dug gold in the town bank right quick.

(grunting)

(both) Whoa!

Of all the dirty dusty gettin'-stuck luck!

Now how are we gonna get all this gold to the bank?

It's the stagecoach!

Pecos! Sheriff Callie! Over here!

Howdy, fellas. Broke down, huh?

We're mighty lucky you came along.

Mind givin' the three of us a lift?

There is always room for more.

♪ There's always room for more ♪

♪ We're glad to share our carrier Just add... ♪

-Five! -Six!

-I'll take the floor! -♪ The more we have, the merrier ♪

Good news! The stagecoach is ripe for robbin'!

And now it's got gold on board, too!

(all cheering)

But there's some bad news. Sheriff Callie's ridin' shotgun.

(scoffs) That's why we formed this here super gang.

We got so many bad guys even Sheriff Callie can't stop us.

(laughs)

So what's the plan, Boss?

Well, the only way to Yonderville is through Tight Squeeze Pass.

I get it. That's where we're gonna ambush the stagecoach!

We can hide in all them big rocks there

and when the stage comes by, we jump out and rob 'em!

Yup! That's why we gotta beat 'em there! C'mon! (shouts)

Oh, I cannot wait to see my sister's happy face pop out of her shell

when she sees her cake.

Ooh. Can I see it?

(both) And can we sniff it?

-Of course. But be careful please. -(gasps)

-(all) Ooh! -Oh, my! Bravo!

Nice catch!

Now can we smell it?

Hey, is that Peck and Toby?

(Dirty Dan) Peck and Toby?

(Toby) Bye-bye, fishing boat!

Sorry about me forgettin' to tie up our boat, Toby.

I was a tidge busy trying to un-catch myself.

(grunts)

Oh, that's okay, Peck. But now how're we gonna get home?

Hoppin' horsey toads! It's the stagecoach!

Howdy everybody. Can we get a ride?

I'm afraid it's a tidge crowded in here, boys.

But you fellas are welcome to ride up top.

-Much obliged! -Thanks!

♪ There's always room for more ♪

♪ It's more fun when it's share-ier Now there's... ♪

-Seven! -Eight!

♪ Good times galore The more we have the merrier ♪

Whiskers. That dust cloud could mean trouble.

I'm a trained stagecoach driver.

Gettin' dusty's part of the job.

No, Pecos, that much dust is probably kicked up

-by a whole bunch of horses. -(gasps) Huh?

(distant whooping)

Belonging to a bandit gang!

H'ya! Giddy-up! We gotta go faster!

-Hold on! -(both quavering)

(both yelling)

(all quavering)

Ai yi yi! My poor shakey cake!

(continues quavering)

Sheriff, what's the hurry?

Sorry, folks, but that dust cloud is bandits,

and we hafta outrun 'em to Tight Squeeze Pass!

If they get there before we do, they're sure to ambush us!

Giddy up, y'all! Get those hooves a-movin'!

(bandits laughing in distance)

'Fraid they beat us, Pecos.

(all laughing)

Mean McGee! Billy Goat! You and the other fellas find hidin' spots.

Red, Gray, you come with me.

We got a trap to build!

(bandits agreeing)

Folks, time for a serious pow-wow.

Oh, my!

What's going on?

Sorry 'bout the rough ride, but we've got to make a big decision.

Up ahead, bandits are surely waitin' for us.

So do we turn around and skedaddle back to Nice and Friendly Corners?

Or do we get through Tight Squeeze Pass and make it to Yonderville?

-I vote to go home! -(all agreeing)

I'm sorry, but I cannot.

I must get to Yonderville today.

For Tia.

You're a very good big brother, Tio, but it's dangerous up ahead.

I know, but I cannot leave my sweet little sister

all alone on her 400th birthday.

(all) Aw.

Y'know, 400th birthdays don't come along every day.

I change my vote! Let's go on!

(all agreeing)

You folks are right nice and friendly.

But if we're gonna get through that pass, we need a plan.

♪ Bandits are a-waitin' For them to make it through ♪

♪ It's gonna take some thinkin' ♪

♪ What's Callie gonna do? ♪

No sign of 'em. But they're here.

(stammering) Ba...

Bandits. Yup. Get ready.

Now, boys!

(laughing)

Gotcha outnumbered, Sheriff.

Everybody out! Huh?

What?

Hold on tight, Pecos! Giddy-up!

(ALL SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

You just get back here right now!

-Whoa, there! -Phew!

Whee, doggie! Your plan worked dandy, Sheriff!

Yup. Those mean ol' bandits

never figured we'd get out and hike over the ridge.

Thanks, but we're not safe till we get to Yonderville.

-(boss bandit) After those outlaw-foolers! -(Callie) We gotta get there fast!

(shouts)

Don't let them little varmints get away!

Just keep us on the road to Yonderville, Pecos!

I'll try and slow 'em down!

(grunts)

(grunts)

Oh, we gotta do something, Peck! They're gonna catch us for sure!

Let's go fishin', Toby!

Dirty Dan, Dusty!

Could ya put some bandit bait on our lines?

A couple a nuggets oughta do it!

A little gold always catches a bad guy's eye!

Gold! Ooh.

(grunts)

(both) Whoa!

-(gasps) -(gasps)

Somebody needs to go shoppin' for some manners!

(muffled sputters)

Ow!

(bandit) They got Billy! They got Billy but they ain't gettin' us!

(chuckling) We will see who has the last laugh.

-(grunts) -You! Kichy-kichy-koo!

(laughing) Hey! Stop that!

(high-pitched giggles)

Tryin' to get up here, huh? Let me help ya!

(groans)

(whooping)

(all cheering)

(both grunting)

Deputy Peck, let's you and me round up these varmints.

Varmint-roundin'-up is my specialty, Sheriff!

(sighs)

Thank you, Sheriff. Deputy.

See you at Tia's party!

-(horse whinnying) -(gasps)

Big brother! I was starting to worry you would not make it!

Little sister, I would never miss your birthday!

(chuckles) Careful of your cake, Tia.

It has survived many a near-squersh.

Oh, Tio! It is so beautiful!

And I have a present for you, too.

(clattering)

A stagecoach ticket!

So you can come to Nice and Friendly Corners!

And you can visit any time you want, Tia,

now that the stagecoach route is free of bandits.

Thank you, big brother!

This is the best birthday ever!

♪ It's the best birthday ever ♪

(prairie dog trio) ♪ "The Wild Brunch" ♪

(Dingus) Keep an eye on our grub, Durwood.

Don't want you burnin' it like last time.

Me? Yer the one who burnt our last eats, thereby makin' 'em un-eatable.

-Durwood! -(yells)

(sighs) I guess we're eatin' dirty burnt toast again.

(both sniffing)

Hey, smell that deliciousness?

Smells like flapjacks!

It's comin' from that town yonder!

Durwood, since you and me can't cook,

I say we go steal us some grub! C'mon!

(indistinct chatter)

Welcome to the town flapjack breakfast, fellas. Have a seat!

Thank ya, Sheriff!

Please, after you, my friend.

No, I insist, after you.

Why don't you both sit at the same time?

-Good idea! -(Tio) Bueno!

Now how do ya want your flapjacks?

Tio likes his with syrup and a dash of cinnamon.

Uncle Bun will have his with nutmeg and butter.

Okay, your orders will be up in a jiffy!

Need more flapjacks, Peck.

Comin' right up!

-(groans) -I think ya mean down.

(coughing)

(chuckling) On second thought, those flapjacks might take a minute.

Oh, we're in no hurry, Sheriff.

I'm just happy to sit here and play checkers with my best friend.

As am I, my friend.

♪ They're the best of friends ♪

(sighs) Here you go, fellas!

(sniffs)

(sighs) Wee-doggie.

It sure is hard feedin' so many folks at once.

Oh, we know a thing or two about that,

don't we, Tio?

(chuckles) We certainly do.

A long time ago, a train broke down here in town,

right about sunrise.

The stranded passengers were hungry,

so Tio and I cooked 'em up a big flapjack breakfast.

Muy rapido their bellies were full

and the day was saved, all thanks to...

(both) The fastest flipper in the West!

♪ He wears a golden apron His horse wears shiny stirrups ♪

♪ He has a fancy holster Full of butter and syrup ♪

♪ All the flapjack powers Are at his command ♪

♪ They say he was born With a spatula in his hand ♪

♪ Folks cheer, folks shout They're always talkin' about ♪

♪ The fastest flipper ♪

♪ The fastest flipper ♪

♪ There's nobody quicker In all of the West ♪

♪ When it comes to cooking He simply is the best ♪

♪ He does the one-two trick With a flick of his wrist ♪

♪ He's the fastest flipper ♪

♪ The fastest flipper ♪

♪ He don't play fiddle He's the master of the griddle ♪

♪ He's the fastest flipper ♪

♪ The fastest flipper ♪

(all cheering)

♪ And the fastest flipper is me ♪

(both) Huh? You?

(chuckles) I think you are mistaken, my friend.

I am the fastest flipper in the West.

(chuckles) I'm afraid you're not remembering

the story right, Tio.

I'm the fastest flipper.

No, I am.

No, I am.

Now fellas, does it really matter who's the fastest flipper?

(both) Yes!

And there is only one way to settle this.

Uh, forget about it, and eat flapjacks?

No. A flapjack flipping contest.

Today. High noon.

Well, all right, if you fellas insist.

I reckon I should be the judge to make sure things stay nice and friendly.

And we can be your flapjack-flipper helpers.

Great idea, Toby!

Come, Deputy. We must prepare.

There's much to be done before the flipping begins.

(sniffs) Mmm. Smell them flapjacks.

Let's go steal us some!

(ringing)

All right, folks, breakfast is over!

(vocalizing)

But there's gonna be more flapjacks at high noon at the big flapjack showdown!

Did ya hear that, Dingus? A flapjack showdown?

That's the perfect place to steal us some grub!

(both) Let's flip.

(all cheering)

Why, this is sure to be the biggest flapjack showdown in the West!

So alls we gotta do is wait 'till no one's lookin'?

Then grab them flapjacks, and toss 'em into our wagon.

C'mon, Durwood, and be sneaky-like.

Uncle Bun, Tio, the rules are simple.

Whoever makes the most flapjacks in three minutes wins.

Gentlemen, start your griddles!

Now let the flipping begin!

(both grunting)

Under the leg!

(all exclaim)

Double flip no looky!

(all cheering)

Shell bounce!

(all cheering)

Ha! You may be good,

but I can do the hardest trick of all.

(Tio) So can I, but better.

Sky high quadruple flip!

(crowd gasps)

Ooh!

-Perfect! - Ole!

(both) Huh?

Just wait one minute. Why is my stack so small?

I've flipped more flapjacks than that!

As have I!

You must've swiped some of my flapjacks, so I'd lose!

Me? Oh, no.

You are the flapjack stealer!

-How dare you accuse me? -Don't accuse me of stealing flapjacks.

(both arguing)

Now fellas, I know neither one of you would steal flapjacks.

There must be some other reason why they're missin'.

Although I can't quite figure out what that reason could be.

(whispering) I think it's skedaddlin' time.

You can't be trusted, Tio.

The contest is over.

And so is our friendship!

-(crowd groaning) -Fellas, wait!

(sighs) You try to stop Tio,

I'll go talk some sense into Uncle Bun.

Then we'll get to the bottom of what happened to those flapjacks!

You can count on us, Sheriff!

Look at all them delicious flapjacks.

Bet they're way better 'n dirty burnt toast!

Yeah, too bad we can't cook and eat like this all the time.

Of all the things, he stole my pancakes! How could he do that?

Maybe we can't cook, but that fella sure can. If we bring him with us...

We'll have flapjacks for breakfast, lunch, dinner and snack!

Yee-haw!

Yer comin' with us, flapjack flipper!

You're our new cook!

What? Cook?

(gasps)

The flapjacks! You stole them!

(Tio) Flapjack bandits!

Sheriff, help!

(both) Flapjack Bandits?

(gasps) Tio!

So he didn't take them.

(whistles) Giddy-up, Sparky!

We're coming, Tio!

Please, Sheriff! Save my best friend!

♪ Best friends Bun and Tio Thought the other was cheatin' ♪

♪ But bandits stole those flapjacks So they could do some eatin' ♪

(Tio) Hurry, Sheriff!

What are we gonna do?

We gotta get Sheriff Callie off our tail!

That sticky syrup'll slow her down!

Jump, Sparky!

-You can do it, boy! -(whinnying)

Yeah, Sparky! That's it!

She ain't givin' up!

Use the butter to give 'er the slip!

Whoa!

Hold tight, boy! (grunts)

(gasps) She's still comin', Dingus!

And all we got left are flapjacks!

Then fling them flapjacks, Durwood!

Our new cook can make more!

Sheriff! Look out!

(gasps) Flying flapjacks! There's too many!

(gasps)

Uncle Bun?

No one messes with my best friend.

Or steals our flapjacks! (grunts)

Hey! Where'd that come from?

There is only one other who flips that well.

Mi amigo Uncle Bun!

(Bun) Let my friend go!

Take that and that and that and that!

Hey!

He's usin' our own stolen flapjacks against us!

(grunting)

Tio, let's give 'em the ol' one two!

(grunts)

Huh?

-(yells) -I been flapjacked!

Gotcha!

Tio, my friend!

Are you all right?

Yes, my friend.

And I am so sorry I thought you cheated.

I'm sorry, too.

I know you'd never do such a thing.

-Friends? -Friends.

You two are goin' to jail.

Well, at least we finally got some decent grub.

(all cheering)

(giggling)

So which one of you, gentlemen is the fastest flipper in the West?

It no longer matters, Priscilla.

We'd rather be best friends than the fastest flipper any day.

Right, friend?

Right, amigo.

Plates out, everyone!

(all cheering)

♪ They're still the best of friends ♪

(theme music playing)

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