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(bright music)

(whistles)

(country music)

(dramatic music)

(country music)

(growls)

(rumbles)

- Gold!

Gold!

I found gold!

(people chattering)

(window shattering)

- What is this?

(bright music)

(gasping)

Gold.

(people chattering)

(laughing)

- Are you okay Fiev? Oh boy oh

that felt like it must've hurt

- Listen tiger, gold! Lets go see!

- And out of the sky my friends, like an omen

Why someone's bound to strike it rich

- [Whiskers] Not likely, aint no gold left in these parts,

except maybe Jeremiah's secret gold mine.

- Whiskers' you have been telling that crazy old story about

Jeremiah's lost gold mine for so many years that

I think you might even believe it.

(laughing)

- Eh, some day you'll understand.

- Old Whiskers, crazy as a loon.

Now as I was Saying, you could strike it rich

all you need is the right equipment!

All for a mere 10 dollars

- Sounds neat, huh Fiev. Hey lets try it.

- Yeah, but who has 10 dollars.

- Oh yeah

- Gold indeed, would you look at them throw away perfectly

good money on that flap-trap, what

a pack of credulous fools, eh Tooler.

- Right boss, what a bunch of dopes.

- Perhaps however this unity is something we can utilize

to put fresh meat on the table, question is how?

(upbeat music)

[Girl Mouse] Look mama the whole town has gone crazy.

- Only a fool would fall for such nonsense

- Mama there's gold!

- Oh Fievel.

- Where did you get all that junk?

- It fell from the sky, like an omen Tanya,

were gonna be rich.

- Fievel, what will your papa say?

- [Mouse] Mama, there's gold!

- Oh heaven help us, its an epidemic.

(upbeat music)

- Looks like we got everything tiger, pan, shovel, pick

- Uh-huh, yup, ready to go

- Sounds like you boys got the prospect and bug to

- Yeah were gonna find gold, Mr. Whiskers!

- You boys is wasting your time prospecting, just like I

told everybody else, there aint no gold! But Jeremiah's gold

- Oh no, no really? That's bad.

- Say, whose this guy Jeremiah

- Jeremiah? (laughs)

ole prospect from long time ago

found the mother lode, Gold so bright had to look away!

- You saw it? - With my own eyes.

Course Jeremiah never told anybody where his mine was.

Even had the whole thing booby-trapped

- [Together] Booby-trapped?

- Folks even say his ghost has still gotten the mine

- Ghost? Wow

- (stuttering) Ghost? Oh boy

- I aint afraid of no ghost, come on

tiger, lets find us some gold.

- Be careful son! - Okay, Thanks Whiskers

- Yeah, thanks.

(chattering)

- Okay boss, tell me again, why are we

giving away maps to the gold?

- For the last time, Chula. There is no gold. Only

a ridiculous legend, and these foney maps that lead

to an abandoned mine, in which we shall trap

every gold crazed mouse in Greenriver!

- And there's no ghost?

- Correct, no ghost.

Now get back to work.

Right no ghost, just the legend, trap the mice

- I myself shall distribute the first batch.

- Gee Fievel, do you think there's, really a ghost.

- Tiger forget about the ghost, that's

just a crumby old story, were after gold!

- Maybe my map would help, eh fur ball?

- What is this dumb thing anyway?

- It looks like a map - Oh

- It is! A map to the lost gold mine! Look!

- Oh wow! - That gold is as good as ours

- Come on! - Oh boy! Gold.

- Well we'll be waiting for you suckers.

- Okay Lets see now, 10 paces north, seven paces east,

which leads us right to, no where tiger.

- I never knew that prospecting was such hard work

I gotta find some shade, I'm pooped.

- That mine has gotta be here somewhere.

- Hey Fiev, I found some shade, come on, come on!

- Great spot huh?

- Tiger you found it!

- I did? I mean oh boy I found It.

- Found what Fiev? - The mine, Look

( Cheering)

- We got gold

We got treasure

we got lots of, oh boy

Dark, and cold, and spooky

( Screaming)

- What happened?

- I was just thinking Fiev, maybe somebody outta, you know

stay out here in the light, you know,

like a guard or something. Like me perhaps.

- Sure, Okay by me, but I'm going in,

and I'm gonna find jeremiah's gold.

- Okay partner I sure hope so,

woof, that's dark, be careful.

- And if you can't be careful, be diner.

*- The shovels' connected to the pulley, *

* the pulleys connected to the spider *

Spider? What? - Boss, more mice coming boss.

- Excellent, quickly, cover this debris, we wouldn't want

to prematurely alarm our guest.

- Okay Mr. Jeremiah's ghost, you in here? Well your old

friend Whiskers sent me, um which

way to the gold? Gosh, thanks!

(Whistling)

- I'm not scared, there are no ghosts. Whoa watch it fella

Its just a tumble weed, I knew that

- These tracks should lead right to the-

- Fiev! Don't worry I'm coming!

- Welcome mousey, welcome to our little diner party

- Yo, Fievel, anybody but Jeremiah's ghost.

A spider's web! (screaming)

- Listen boss, that sounds like-like a ghost!

- Yeah old Jeremiah's ghost! - Old Jeremiah's ghost?

- Yeah, he guards the mine

- My dear Fievel, you don't seriously expect

an educated feline such as myself to believe in-

(screaming)

(Sneezing)

(Screaming)

- Ghost? A ghost!

(screaming)

(gasping)

- Ghost, ghost, I gotta get outta here! Ghost!

- What now?

(screaming)

- We hit the ghost boss - That's not a ghost

That's that moronic feline Tiger.

- Boss, Boss! - What!

(Screaming)

- There's mud in your eye Chula.

- Boss! Where are you boss, oh boss!

- Oh no

Papa, Mr. Shimmel!

- Hey boss, what do you say we just head

back to town and forget about this mine deal, huh?

- Chula I will not be out done by creatures

of the roadent persuasion, especially the one named Fievel.

- Oh I don't wanna stay in this mine.

- Fievel, how did you find us?

- With this map papa, it lead us straight to-

- That map its just like mine

- [Crowd] And mine!

- Cat R Wual, tricked us.

- We must get out before he comes back.

- It is to late (Gasping)

- Anybody? - [Crowd] Tiger!

- Wow, everybody, Hi guys! - Tiger! Its you!

- Fievel pal,your safe I'm so glad!

- And your not afraid of the dark!

- Dark? Oh my gosh, uh, I forgot, dark

- Oh, sorry Fievel - Tiger you found it!

- Again? - [Crows] Ah.

- Jeremiah's Gold - And Jeremiah

- Ew I can't, I can't look don't ask me,

those bones, those bones, those dry bones.

- Were going to be rich, rich!

- Wait remember this whole place is booby-trapped

- Si, si, that's what Whiskers always said.

- We must not touch anything

- Whiskers? Are you going to believe that old fool?

- Leave the gold Shimmel, we must

find our way out of here before-

- What! The weasely rodents have escaped?

Quckly Chula, find them!

- [Crowd] Let's hide

- Quickly which way is out

- Papa - That way

- Shimmel, what are you doing?

- Gee, we've searched everywhere boss

- Yes, so it seems

Hello

everywhere but here the light if you please chula

- Here boss

- No you idiot, extinguish it, lets surprise them

(Crashing)

- Sorry boss

- I found it papa, a way out.

- Made it, Oh.

- But we're walking away from a fortune

- Don't be foolish Shimmel, you can't go back in-

(screaming)

- Papa!

- Well, Well, Well. What have we here?

- Oh no, papa

I'm coming papa!

- Go back Fievel!

- Alas Mr. Mousekawits, do you see now where

your gold fever has left you? Bottoms up.

- Gold!, Look boss, gold!

- Papa quick, the air shaft!

- Hurry Fievel, you go you first go!

- Fievel grab hold, come on, lets go!

- We're rich boss, rich, rich ,rich!

- I mean you boss, your rich, very rich.

- That's better, but you may chose one nugget, for yourself.

- I believe any nugget except that one Chula.

- What do we do now boss? - [Together] Run!

- Not again!

(screaming)

- Boy, oh boy, it looks like that mountain flipped and slid,

or blew its top, or look Fiev, all fall down.

- And Jeremiah's gold is lost forever.

- Come Fievel, let us get home.

- Still got my nugget boss

- Give me that you nitwit, before something else goes wrong.

(screaming)

- Like that boss? - Oh shut up.

(Cheerful music)

- And then the whole mountain collapsed

- Yeah, and noisy and dirty, and scary, just a little though

- And its just like you said, so bright-

- You had to look away.

Looks like the gold nugget is all that

remains of Jeremiah's gold

Well, we'll never see that beauty again.

- Whiskers, I think Jeremiah

would have liked you to have this

- Well thank you kindly Mr. Shimmel,

I sure do appreciate it. The last of Jeremiah's gold.

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