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(bright music)

(whistles)

(country music)

(dramatic music)

(country music)

(growls)

(rumbles)

(barking)

- Oh boy!

Nice doggy!

Argh!

I've gained weight!

Oh ah!

Whoa!

Help!

Fievel mad dog!

- I'm coming Tige!

(screaming) (barking)

Yee ha!

- Oh hi Fiev.

- Hi Tige.

Tige quick, the corner!

- Ah!

(crashing)

(braying)

- Whoa there!

Easy it is just a damn dog.

(howling)

- Wow Fiev.

How'd you know the junk wagon was coming?

- I heard the bells.

- Huh what bells?

- Wow!

Oh wagon bells, like these.

Neat huh?

They tell people the junk man's coming

so they can get their junk ready.

I'm gonna take 'em home.

- You know Tanya

it amazes me

how much dust gets in the carpets out here in the west.

- The west is mostly dust Mama.

(bells ringing)

- It is the junk wagon!

And a day early.

Quickly Tanya.

(upbeat music)

It looks like we're right on time.

- No it looks like Fievel Mama.

- In the junk wagon?

Fievel?

- Look what I found Mama.

- Oh my.

And what are you going to do with all those bells?

- I'm not sure yet.

Neat huh?

(sighing)

(upbeat music)

(dramatic music)

- What?

- Boo.

- Yow!

Ah!

(bells ringing)

- Fievel please, I can't hear myself think.

- I'm telling you those cats are getting too claver.

You can't hear them coming.

Stupid Felonius almost got me just now.

- Well at least you are back safe Papa

and with your package.

- Oh yes.

And such a package it is.

- Bet you would've heard Felonius

if he was wearing one of these huh papa?

- Oh Fievel, a good idea but silly.

Cats would never agree to put bells on.

Now look here Mama, the world's first

unbreakable violin strings and I

Bernard Mousekewitz have the only supply in America.

- Oh Papa how exciting!

- [Fievel] You mean it won't break or anything Papa?

- It can only be cut with these.

- Wow. - Amazing.

- Come Mama let us try them out.

- [Tiger] Gee Fiev I don't know.

- Tige, with bells on their tails,

tied with Papa's unbreakable violin strings,

the cats won't bother any mice anymore.

- Except if they catch you.

- Sh they're asleep.

You stand guard, I'll put the bells on.

- Sh sh sh.

(tense music)

(gasping)

(snoring and grunting)

- Be hearing ya around town fellas.

(tense music)

(snoring)

Tiger I thought you were guarding the door.

- Is that so?

- Sh let's get out of...

Huh?

- Well well.

Looky here.

Nice of you to drop by fur ball.

For our midnight snack.

Oh so you wanna play huh?

Come on out little mousey!

Right now you stupid mouse.

- Oh would ya, Fiev's in trouble!

- [Tiger] Knock knock.

- Who's there?

- [Tiger] Jimmy.

- Jimmy who?

(stammering)

* Jimmy crack corn and I don't care *

* Jimmy crack corn *

- [Sweet William] I hate that song!

- I don't care.

Bye now.

- You big idiot.

- You call me Sweet William?

- Gone!

Stupid cat.

- Right here Sweet William.

- You guys hear bells?

- Uh huh listen.

(humming and bells ringing)

- Hey how did you do that?

- You can do it too.

(bells ringing)

- Where'd these stupid thing come from?

- Probably the same place as yours.

- What!

- See?

- Get that thing off me.

- Right.

- Not like that!

Like this.

Argh!

- [Fievel] Wow if we can bell Sweet William Tiger...

- Yeah, what?

- We can bell every cat in town.

- Right!

Wait there's a lot of cats in this town.

- Yeah come on.

(upbeat music)

(bells ringing)

A cat!

Yasha go play with your dolly.

(bells ringing)

Yasha!

Huh?

- Fievel help your Papa haul out the junk,

the wagon is coming.

- Junk man? (ominous music)

Papa?

Oh no!

- [Papa] Hold on Mr junk man here I'm coming.

Wait for me.

- Huh?

- [Papa] Be right there.

- Be right there.

- Papa look out!

- What?

Whoa!

Oh my.

- [Fievel] Run Papa run!

- Oh my goodness!

- Well petewie, why you!

- Hurry!

Next time flea bag you're mine.

- Gracious Papa what happened?

- A cat wearing a junk man's bell fooled me.

- Well you won't be fooled again Papa.

I put bells on all the cats last night

to warn the mice when they're coming around.

- Fievel!

- Belled the cats?

Such a danger!

You could have been--

- Mama

if it works...

Imagine, the bells will warn us yes?

- And I got 'em all Papa.

- That's my boy.

Come.

Come we must spread the news!

- [Fievel] Wait for me!

(upbeat music)

- [Male] Read all about it folks.

- My son belled the cats.

- [Male] He belled the cats!

(excited chattering)

(upbeat music) (bells ringing)

(bells ringing)

(bells ringing)

(bells ringing)

- How ya doing Sweet William?

- Starving!

I ain't caught a mouse in...

Hey how'd you know it was me?

- I knew it was somebody.

(bells ringing) Oh that must be Slim.

- You guys catch anything?

- You can tell by the bells, see?

- Bells!

That's why we can't catch any mice.

(chuckling) All right.

Fellas if it's bells those fur balls want

it's bells they're gonna get.

(upbeat music)

- All clear!

- Fievel I have not heard of a single mouse

being caught since you belled the cats.

- Yeah neat huh?

(bells ringing)

- Oh! - Ah!

- At first it was neat.

Now I think it is becoming exhausting.

(bells ringing) Oh!

See what I mean?

- Uh huh.

(bells ringing)

- Oh!

- [Tiger] Fievel?

Mr M?

- Tiger?

- Hi Fiev, hello Mr Mousekewitz.

- Tiger how did you get belled?

- I did it myself.

All the other cats had 'em and I felt kinda left out.

(laughing) - Silly.

(bells ringing) (gasping)

- What is happening?

The bells never seem to stop.

- Oh yeah that's Sweet William's job, plan, deal.

Come on I'll show you.

- All right Louis you bounce from

eight to 10 at the corner of Main and Cash Street

and Slim you run around and around

Schiemmel's Block from 10 to midnight.

Felonius you run up and down the alley.

These stupid mice won't know if we're coming or going.

And then, at just the right moment, we pounce on 'em!

- Oh no. - Oh my goodness.

- We've got to do something before

Sweet William attacks Tiger.

But what?

(barking) - Ah!

- Tiger what are you doing?

- [Tiger] Oh boy, if a dog found out that I had a bell on...

- That's it Tiger.

You're a genius.

- What do you mean?

(snoring)

(tense music)

Good luck little buddy.

(indistinct whispering)

- Bells!

Really?

- Ta da!

(bells ringing) (upbeat music)

- Whoa!

- Ah ah ah!

(crashing)

Good job Fiev you okay?

- Uh huh.

Come on let's follow him and see if it works.

- Hey fellas!

Wake up.

You won't believe it!

The cats got bells on their tails.

- Is that what that ringing is?

Right let's go!

- Let's get 'em. - I'll get 'em now!

- That oughta mess up Sweet William's plans Tiger.

- All right, all right now!

Quiet down fellas.

Okay Okay now we ring our bells as loud as we can

and on the count of three charge.

Are you with me?

- [All] Yeah!

- Ring them bells boys.

(bells ringing)

One, two...

- [All] Huh?

(growling)

- [Sweet William] Dogs!

- Run for your life!

- Look out!

(barking) - Hey!

- He's mine.

- I saw him first.

(bells ringing) (panicked meowing)

- Cats, dogs, bells, cats.

Oi all night long.

When will it end?

(upbeat music)

- Sometimes a cure turns out

to be even worse than the problem.

- You can say that again Mama.

- [Fievel] I'm sorry this was all my fault.

- And whoever told the dogs certainly did us no favor.

(snoring)

- [Tiger] No bells.

Oh no no no more bells please.

- [Fievel] Psst Tiger.

- Fiev?

- Come on I need your help.

- Now?

I mean why not?

Now is good I was just sleeping.

- We tried just about everything

to get these dumb bells off William.

- Yeah soap, grease, butter, nothing works.

- Yeah well somebody's gotta know.

(Tiger clearing throat)

- I know.

- Huh?

- I mean I know who,

I mean a guy I know knows how to get them off.

That's what I mean.

- Who?

- My friend Fievel.

- How would he know?

- Well

cause he put them on.

- You mean that runt is behind all this?

- Uh huh and well now he wants to make a deal.

- A deal?

What deal?

- You promise to chomp stopping,

to stop chasing the mice and he'll

take the bells off, that's it.

- What?

- Stop chasing mice?

- Shut up!

Okay it's a deal.

- It is?

- So what do we do?

- Okay let's see.

What do you do?

- Hurry up!

- Okay live with us at the meetery stable.

No I mean you and the cats meet us

at the livery stable at dawn.

That's it, bye!

- Are we really gonna stop chasing mice Sweet William?

- First things first fellas.

Which means these stupid bells.

The minute they're off, Fievel the fur ball is lunch meat.

(upbeat music)

- Is it gonna hurt?

- [Fievel] Nope.

- That's it?

- Uh huh no bell.

- Yee ha!

- Next.

Looks like you're the last Sweet William.

- Get on with it you dope.

All right you dirty little rodent.

- Phew that's it.

- You didn't think you was gonna get away with this did ya?

Cheese breath.

- But

we had a deal remember Sweet William?

(laughing)

- Well I had my fingers crossed.

What do you say to that squirt?

- I say you must think I'm pretty stupid Sweet William.

Let 'em go Tiger!

- You got it Fiev!

(bells ringing)

- Cats!

(barking)

- Run for your lives fellas, dogs!

Whoa!

- All right Tiger we did it.

- You said it Fiev.

(upbeat music)

(relaxed music)

- Now this is the Green River I like.

No bells, no hiding, no barking.

- It is almost too good to be true.

(screaming) (barking)

- Fiev help, oh no!

Listen we forgot to take my bell off!

Good doggy.

- Hold on Tiger, wait for me.

- [Tiger] Try it you might...

Lay down!

- [Fievel] Wait!

(laughing)

(country music)

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