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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) "The Heartless Valentine's Day."

(Stinky) One more to go, Bossy.

Atta girl.

Ain't Valentine's a right nice way to tell friends how much you like 'em?

-Ah... -(mooing)

And I'm plum burstin' with like.

Off to mail my cards, girl. (sighs)

Yep.

I do love Valentine's Day.

♪ I love gettin' letters In envelopes of pink ♪

♪ I love readin' poems In fancy purple ink ♪

♪ Gettin' candy's dandy But here's my favorite part ♪

♪ Openin' up my mailbox To find a purty heart ♪

(Callie) Here are mine!

♪ Gettin' valentines Gettin' valentines ♪

♪ Makes ya feel happy Makes ya feel fine ♪

♪ It's the day we Send 'em to every friend ♪

♪ I'd give anything to get a valentine ♪

♪ I love gettin' flowers ♪

♪ I love gettin' treats ♪

♪ I love gettin' smiles up And down the streets ♪

♪ But as for Farmer Stinky We know his favorite part's ♪

♪ Openin' up his mailbox To find we've shared our hearts ♪

♪ Gettin' valentines Gettin' valentines ♪

♪ Makes ya feel happy Makes ya feel fine ♪

♪ It's the day we Send 'em to every friend ♪

♪ I'd give anything To get a valentine ♪

-Oof! -Uh-oh.

Spilled all the valentines I gotta deliver!

(Callie) We'll give ya a hand there, fellas.

Wouldn't want anybody to miss out on gettin' a valentine.

Gosh.

Wonder if any of these are for me.

Reckon you won't find out till Cody delivers 'em.

Won't have to wait long.

My first stop's Dirty Dan and Dusty's mine,

but I'll come by your farm right after that.

-See ya soon! -Wait up, Cody!

Just gotta finish my last one!

Peck's writing a special poem in everybody's valentine cards!

"Happy Valentine's Day, Abigail...

I hope you get a bag o' mail!"

Handle with care, Cody.

I put a whole lotta heart in those cards.

And I got a whole lotta hope one of them valentines is for me.

(chuckles)

Bye, now.

♪ Stinky sure loves valentines ♪

Oh, look at all them purty valentines 'bout to be delivered.

How come we never get none?

Maybe 'cause we're bad guys?

Oh, yeah, that.

Well if nobody's gonna give us none,

I reckon we should just steal those.

Hey, sounds fair. I'll bring the wagon.

(gasps)

We'll take them heavy hearts off your hands.

Get 'em, Duane!

Road's closed, mailman.

Oh!

(exclaims)

-(groans) -Got it! (laughs)

Now let's git! Yee-haw!

Happy Valentine's Day, critters!

(Peck) Looks like they got a heart-y appetite. (chuckles)

Sheriff!

Bandits stole my mailbag out near Dry Gulch Pass!

Everybody's valentines are gone!

(all gasp and exclaim)

Not if this cowgirl can fetch 'em back!

-C'mon, Sparky! -(Sparky neighs)

(Cody) Attention!

Due to valentine stealin' beyond my control,

we may be having a heartless holiday!

(all clamoring)

Jeepers, Peck, if they don't get any valentines,

some folks might think nobody likes 'em.

Now Toby, you don't need to get a fancy valentine to know you're liked.

Besides, everybody will get one.

On account of I'll recite my beautiful poems

which are safely stored in my noggin!

(chuckles) That's real smart, Peck!

So, how's my Valentine poem go?

Okay, just pretend you're openin' your card and readin'...

(clearing throat)

"Your friendship's worth more than a precious jewel..."

Aw.

"So... Happy Valentine's Day to my favorite... Mule?"

Uh, I think that was maybe Clementine's poem, Peck.

Oh, yeah. Got 'em mixed up.

Okay, now I got it.

"Your poky prickles...

something, something...

Tickles?"

"Pickles?"

Oh, cornflabbit!

I really like it so far, Peck.

Mmm-hmm.

Fresh-baked stinkweed Valentine cookies.

Want a nibble, Bossy?

(sniffs and groans)

You're right.

We should share 'em with our friends.

To thank 'em for all their valentines.

(clock tolling)

Speaking of...

Cody must have delivered the mail by now.

What?

No valentines?

(mooing inquiringly)

"The trail mix you sell tastes so fine.

So please will you be my..."

Uh...

"Friend?"

No, that's not the word.

Uh, "Grocer?"

-Hmm. -Valentine?

I know what day it is, Uncle Bun, but now I lost my place.

Aw, tailfeathers! I'll get back to you.

Hey, hey, listen to this one. (clears throat)

"Roses is red, violets is blue.

I'm glad I have a friend like you."

Well, that's kinda sweet actually, ain't it?

"Best wishes to you, pal o' mine.

Will you be my Valentine?"

(sniffles) Here, Duane.

This stole card is for you.

(both sobbing)

Hey, this one's extra purty so it's gonna be from me to me!

Let go, Duane!

Gimme that!

Oh, see what you done did?

(bandit) You broke my stolen heart!

The mail bandits!

There's plenty more valentines where that came from, Boss.

Sheriff Callie! Skedaddle!

After 'em, Sparky!

(sighs)

Guess I didn't get any valentines this year, Bossy.

(mooing)

Only one reason I can think of.

Nobody likes me. (sniffles)

Think I'll go mope on Mopey Ridge.

You'll never get away, boys!

Pull up and give those cards back!

Never! Why, they got purty words in 'em!

And that's worth more than gold!

(grunts)

Leapin' lassos.

Oh, no!

Those cards may be gone, Sparky, but we're not losin' those robbers!

♪ Folks made purty valentines To write their feelin's on ♪

♪ But now they've up and blown away Their valentines are gone ♪

(Bossy mooing)

I'll be fine, Bossy.

I'm just not quite moped-out yet.

A valentine?

Looks like one of 'em I made.

"Dear Cousin Priscilla, happy..." More valentines?

They're all blowin' away!

No wonder I didn't get none.

And I reckon nobody else got none neither.

Gosh...

Everyone's hearts must be as broken as mine.

(mooing)

Wish there was something I could do

so the whole town'd get a valentine...

Got me an idea...

Looks like we got away, boys!

Yeah.

But we lost all them nice purty cards.

(all sigh)

Duane! Can't you see I'm all sad-like?

Boss! Look!

(boss gasps) It's a valentine!

No, I want that one.

-Mine! -Nice try, but that card's mine!

(Callie) I doubt it, boys!

Yep, this valentine's not any of yours.

It belongs to someone nice!

And this valentine poem is just for you, Mr. Dillo.

"To the finest blacksmith in all the West...

who always looks purty in her fancy pink dress."

-Uh... Thank you? -Excuse me?

Peck? I think that last part was for Priscilla.

Oh, yeah. Sorry.

How many of y'all's Valentine poems have I got mixed up so far?

(Peck groans)

That's where you'll be spending the rest of your Valentine's Day, boys.

(bandits grumbling)

Any luck getting the stolen valentines back, Sheriff?

Sorry. I'm afraid I could only save one.

Hey! That's my valentine to Farmer Stinky!

Ooh! Looks awful purty.

Can we have it?

(all) No!

I'll go deliver it, Sheriff.

At least somebody'll get a valentine this year.

And Stinky's the somebody it'll mean the most to.

Thanks, Cody.

Hold on, Cody.

Why don't we all go give him my valentine?

It can be from the whole town!

That's a right fine idea, Peck!

(all agreeing)

Nice mowin', girl.

Now let's see how it looks from up high.

(Peck) Farmer Stinky!

Got something for ya!

For Valentine's Day! Hint, hint.

Looks like nobody's home, except for his stinkweed cookies.

Pee-ew!

(Toby) There he is!

Up on Mopey Ridge!

Uh-oh.

That's Stinky's favorite feelin' sad spot.

One purty, poem-y card should fix that!

Come on!

(all cheering)

Farmer Stinky? Peck here's got something for ya.

It's a valentine from all of us...

"Roses are red, violets are blue.

What's that smell?

Our love for you!"

(sniffling)

Please don't cry, Farmer Stinky.

We sure don't want ya feelin' sad.

Especially on your favorite holiday.

Sad?

Shucks, these are golly-that-sure-was-nice tears.

And what's even nicer is y'all comin' all the way out here just for me.

But I'm sure glad ya did.

'Cause I got something for y'all, too.

(all gasping) You do?

(Stinky) It's a big ol' valentine for everybody!

♪ Everybody got a valentine ♪

(prairie dog trio) ♪ Mine All Mine ♪

(Gerty) Come on, Grace.

(Grace) Got anything extra grimy?

We're settin' up our new campsite,

so we need lotsa extra grimy stuff.

Extra grimy, let's see...

Well, these kerchiefs fell in the mud

when I was loadin' 'em in the store...

-Perfect. -Yee-haw!

Those must be the new folks moved to town.

Welcome to Nice and Friendly Corners, folks.

I'm Sheriff Callie and this here's Deputy Peck and Toby.

-Hi! -Howdy!

Well, how do!

I'm Grimy Grace and this is my sister, Gerty.

If you ladies need anything, just give a holler.

We'll be sure to, Sheriff.

Thanks.

(both) Ladies.

(both) Fellas.

I don't know who those dirty dusty gals are

but I like 'em already.

That's Grimy Grace and Gerty.

They're new in town, and we gotta make 'em feel welcome.

Hey, let's make 'em a welcome wagon.

We'll fill it with gifts from everyone in town.

(all agreeing)

(clears throat) Uh, Sheriff, we would like to offer

our lucky bag of dirt.

Why, that's mighty nice of you, fellas.

Peck, Toby, let's go collect gifts from the rest of town.

I know what mine's gonna be.

A rousing welcome speech!

We need two new pickaxes, please, Uncle Bun.

We been diggin' for days and plum wore out our old ones!

We got us a feelin' we're about to strike gold.

Here you go. Good luck, fellas.

Thanks, Uncle Bun!

(both grunting)

Shucks, brother.

We been diggin' for hours and still no gold!

(clanging)

(both gasp)

(both grunting)

Dig faster, brother!

This could be it!

Hello?

Grimy Grace? Gerty?

(clears throat)

It is in the spirit of friendship that we welcome you,

our new neighbors, to our fair town!

They're not home.

Nice and Friendly Corners is not just a town but a way of life...

Peck! They're not here.

Aw, but they just got to town.

Where'd they go off to so soon?

(both grunting)

(both) Gold!

-That's the biggest gold nugget... -(both) I've ever seen!

(all) You? You're miners?

Yep. And this here's our gold nugget.

(laughs) No, it's our gold nugget.

We've been diggin' here for days.

So have we.

(all) That gold is ours!

♪ They both think the gold is theirs ♪

Now we all know the rules of minin'.

The gold belongs to whoever puts a "found it" flag by it first.

Where do you get a "found it" flag in these parts?

Nice try.

Like we'd tell you you can get it at the general store.

(both) Oops.

Keep diggin', little sister!

I'll be back with the flag!

Keep diggin', little brother!

I'll get that flag first!

(both grunting)

♪ I'm the best at diggin' ♪

♪ I'm gettin' that gold first ♪

♪ I'm the best at diggin' Your diggin' is the worst ♪

♪ I'm the best at drivin' I'm gettin' that flag first ♪

♪ Soon I'll be arrivin' While you're eatin' my dirt ♪

♪ That gold is mine all mine ♪

♪ I'm really on a roll ♪

♪ That gold is mine all mine ♪

♪ All you're gonna get is coal ♪

♪ I'm a major miner I dig really quick ♪

♪ I dig even finer I'm the number one pick ♪

♪ Nobody can beat me It's best you give up now ♪

♪ You'll never defeat me ♪

-♪ 'Cause you're about to hit a cow ♪ -Whoa!

♪ That gold is mine all mine ♪

♪ I'm super-duper fast ♪

♪ That gold is mine all mine ♪

(Gerty) ♪ You're super-duper last ♪

Cornflabbit!

It's hard to welcome folks when you can't find 'em.

Hey, there's Gerty!

(both panting)

It is in the spirit of friendship that we welcome you.

Whoa!

What in whiskers is that all about?

We best go see, so I can give my speech!

(both grunting)

(Dusty) I need a "found it" flag for the gold

my brother and I found, please, Uncle Bun.

He means the gold we found.

Here you go.

One "found it" flag.

-(Dusty) Give it here! -(Gerty) Let it go!

-Give it here! -That gold is ours!

Whoa, hold on there, partners.

Now who found the gold first?

(both) We did!

Well, if you found it at the same time,

then I can't give either one of you the flag.

Uncle Bun's right.

The gold belongs to both of you.

You should all just share it.

(both) Share it?

(both) No way!

Grace and I'll dig up that gold 'fore you do.

Not if Dirty Dan and I dig it up first!

(both grunting)

Gerty, wait!

It is in the spirit of friendship that we...

Oh, flyin' feathers!

Reckon we'd best follow 'em to the mine

and help settle this.

I'll keep an eye on the welcome wagon.

Thanks, Toby. Come on, Peck!

(both grunting)

(both) I got it!

(BOTH GRUNT)

Let go!

This gold belongs to me and my brother!

Nuh-uh, it belongs to me and my sister!

Come on, boulder, you're comin' with me.

No way!

You're comin' with me!

(both grunt)

It worked!

It's goin'.

(both) Oops.

Outta my way! (grunts)

I'm stopping my gold!

I'm stoppin' my gold!

(both sigh) Oh?

(both gasp) Oh, no!

On second thought, I'm runnin'.

Me, too.

And screamin'.

(both) Whoa!

-(Dusty) It's mine! -(Gerty) That gold is ours.

(Dusty) It's mine!

(screaming)

Sister, where are you goin'?

Brother, did you get the gold?

No, the gold's gettin' us!

(all screaming)

(all) Whoa!

Sweet sassafras!

We've gotta stop that giant nugget.

Come on, Peck!

(all screaming)

(Callie) Don't stop! It's right behind us!

Go!

Come on, guys!

(all panting)

I think we lost it.

(all) Whoa!

In here, quick!

We've gotta get outta this mine. Come on!

But Sheriff, we can't leave our gold!

Ya mean, our gold!

That rollin' nugget is dangerous.

Let it go!

(groans) Come on, Deputy.

(all) Hurry! Hurry!

(all yelling)

(all gasp)

At least it didn't fall into that pit.

(both gasp) Uh-oh.

-(both) Hey! -(Grace) Oh, no, no, no, stop it!

Oh, no, no, no, stop it! Stop it!

(Dirty Dan) Holy...

(all clamoring)

(all) Whoa!

♪ The miners are a-fightin' ♪

♪ 'Cause each side wants that gold ♪

♪ Now they're in real danger ♪

♪ Let's hope that rope will hold ♪

(all yelling for help)

Hold on, folks!

(grunting)

Peck! Help me pull!

(both grunting)

It's too heavy to lift!

I'm slippin'!

(screams)

Gotcha!

-Whoa. -Oh!

I can't hold us!

(both) Ah!

-(grunts) -(all gasp)

They're gonna fall, Sheriff!

Or go over first, and then fall!

Not if I can help it.

Let go of the gold and drop into the net!

But Sheriff, if we let go, we'll lose the gold forever!

(all complaining)

Folks! If you don't let go,

it's gonna pull you down with it, right through the net!

Aw, shucks.

Sheriff's right.

I don't wanna go down there.

Me neither.

Then what do you say?

-Bye, gold. -Sure were purty.

It was nice knowin' ya.

(sobbing) Goodbye.

(all grunting)

-Phew. -You okay?

-There you go. -Much better.

You folks made the right choice.

Sorry you lost your gold.

I know how much it meant to ya.

I reckon it's our own fault.

If we'd just shared it in the first place,

none of this woulda happened.

And we coulda all been rich.

But now we've got nothin'.

Grimy Grace and Gerty, this is all for you!

It's from the whole town.

(gasps) A welcome wagon!

(clears throat)

It is in the spirit of uh, um...

Shucks, it's been so long, I plum forgot my speech!

-(giggles) -Well,

welcome to Nice and Friendly Corners anyway!

Aw. Thanks, y'all!

(gasps) This is so nice and friendly.

And, oh, lookee here!

It's our lucky bag of dirt.

Hope you like it, neighbors.

Like it?

We love it!

We may have lost that gold,

but I think we gained some grimy, gritty new friends.

-Aw, shucks... -You sure did.

Fellas, what say we all go minin' together sometime soon.

Nice and friendly-like.

And we'll split anything we find right down the middle!

Startin' with this here bag of dirt!

(all cheering)

(all laughing)

♪ They'll be sharing from now on ♪

(theme music playing)

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