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(male narrator) Opening day of the season at Jellystone Park

finds everything in readiness for the tourists.

The picnic areas are all spruced up

waiting the arrival of the happy picnickers.

The forest rangers are on the alert against fires

caused by careless smokers or neglected campfires

but no one is more ready

than Yogi Bear and his pal Boo Boo.

Hey, hey, today's the day

and they're on their way.

Who's that, Yogi?

The tourists, with their picnic baskets

full of yummy-type goodies, who else?

The ranger doesn't want us

to take any picnic baskets, Yogi.

Don't worry about the ranger, Boo Boo.

I got a foolproof plan

to get some tourist-type goodies.

Whatever it is, Yogi.

(both) The ranger isn't gonna like it.

(Yogi) 'I know.'

Remember, Boo Boo

you do just like I told you.

poing

I have a hunch that's our lunch.

What's that, up ahead?

Search me.

[tires screeching]

Welcome to Jellystone Park, folks.

'I'll just have to uh..'

...check the food you're bringing in.

I am the health inspector.

Health inspector? Why, you're a bear.

You're very observant, sir.

But you see, uh, we're shorthanded.

And we all pitch in and help in any way we can.

(female 1) 'Give him the basket, John.'

'He might get vicious.'

Okay, inspector. Here.

Everything looks okay.

But we can't be too sure

for the wife and kiddies, you know.

Taster, oh, official taster.

Did you call, inspector sir?

Here. Taste this sandwich.

I wanna test it for calories.

Yes, sir.

[gulping]

(Yogi) 'Oh-ho, just as I thought.'

'The calorie count is too high.'

I shall have to impound these sandwiches.

Move on, please. You're blocking the highway.

What kind of a park is this, anyway?

A-tisket, a-tasket. Our very first basket.

[vehicles honking]

Alright, folks.

I'll only detain you a moment.

Hand over your picnic baskets.

Hey, hey, hey-eee.

A health inspector took all your sandwiches?

I'll look into it right away.

Every season, it's something

and it's only the first day.

[phone ringing]

Now what?

Hello. Ranger station.

An inspector took all your fried chicken?

What did he look like?

A ranger hat?

And what was under the hat?

A bear?

I thought so.

Yogi.

That's far enough, sir.

Picnic baskets inspected here.

Hello, Yogi.

I-I-it's the ranger.

Ah-ah-ah, just in time, sir.

I was trying to straighten out this traffic jam.

Jam yourself into this car, Yogi.

We're going for a ride.

Those bars will keep you in your cage, Yogi.

I am government property, sir.

I shall report this to the park superintendent.

(Smith) 'Be my guest.'

There's only one thing to do.

I'll booby-trap some baskets and let him out.

It'll be drastic

but he'll never touch another basket.

That's for sure. He-he-he.

You mean, uh, you're not gonna keep me locked up

in this, uh, king-sized mousetrap?

That's right, Yogi.

You're free to go wherever you want.

Mr. Ranger, you're a prince among rangers.

Thanks, Yogi.

Just take it easy on the picnic baskets.

Eh, Yogi?

Be seeing you around.

'So long, Yogi.'

Did you see that, Boo Boo?

I didn't see anything, Yogi.

The ranger just give me the wink.

That's the green light on the picnic baskets.

Hey, hey, we're on our way.

I don't like it, Yogi.

Lookie there, Boob.

A lonesome-type picnic basket

just asking to be picked up and picnicked.

(Boo Boo) 'You better not, Yogi.'

And why not?

bam

Who's the wise guy?

Who's the wise guy?

[laughs]

That oughta teach him a lesson.

You're not going after any more baskets

are you, Yogi?

You gotta play percentages with picnic baskets, Boo Boo.

You might get an occasional sock on a nose

'but you get an awful lot of sandwich-type goodies, too.'

'Hey, hey, hey'

'Picnic basket straight ahead, Boo.'

But there's a string tied to it.

Ah, nothing to it, Boo Boo.

I'll just cut the string, and the basket is mine.

I'm smarter than the average bear, Boo Boo.

I got it up here.

clang

Yogi got it up here, alright.

I'll move in on this one fast.

poink

thud

(Yogi) 'This is easy pickin's.'

wham

Gosh, Yogi. Are you alright?

Boo Boo, buddy

I've developed an allergy to picnic baskets.

I never wanna see one again.

I wanna congratulate you, Yogi

swearing off picnic baskets.

The very thought of them makes me ill, sir.

Good.

Now try sticking to nuts and berries

like the other bears.

(Chief) 'Mr. Ranger.'

Hey, I-I it's the Chief.

'What brings you here, Chief?'

I've heard reports of a ranger molesting a bear.

A ranger molesting a bear?

Why, uh..

Absolutely untrue, sir.

The rangers treat us like buddies.

We bears love our rangers, sir.

Glad to hear it.

That's the spirit of Jellystone Park.

Uh, what's this?

'A picnic basket?'

- 'I could use a sandwich.' - Oh, no.

boom

Very funny. Ha-ha-ha-ha.

Now, which one of you boobs

booby-trapped that basket?

Uh, uh, I-I..

I-I guess I did, sir.

Cheer up, sir.

Sixty days is not forever.

And besides, I brought you a sandwich.

'But I gotta warn you'

I got it from a picnic basket.

I don't care. A sandwich is a sandwich.

How about that, Boo Boo?

'One day in a cave'

'and Mr. Ranger thinks like a bear already.'

Hey, hey, hey-eee.

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