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NARRATOR: Once upon a time in sunny Spain,

there was a little bull,

and his name was Ferdinand.

All the other little bulls he lived with

would run and jump and butt their heads together.

But not Ferdinand.

He had his favorite spot out in the pasture...

Under a cork tree.

And he would sit just quietly in its shade all day,

-and smell the flowers. -(SNIFFING)

(SIGHS)

Sometimes his mother, who was a cow,

would worry about him.

She was afraid he would be lonesome all by himself.

Now, Ferdinand,

why don’t you play with all the other little bulls,

and butt your head?

NARRATOR: But Ferdinand would shake his head.

I like it better here.

Where I can sit just quietly,

and smell the flowers.

NARRATOR: And because she was an understanding mother,

even though she was a cow,

she let him just sit there and be happy.

As the years went by,

Ferdinand grew... And grew... And grew...

Until he was very big and very strong.

All of the other bulls wanted, most of all,

to fight at the bullfights in Madrid.

But not Ferdinand.

He still liked to sit just quietly under the cork tree,

-and smell the flowers. -(SNIFFING)

One day, five men came in funny hats...

To pick the biggest, fastest, roughest bull

to fight in the bullfights.

All the other bulls ran around

leaping and jumping and butting their heads,

so the men would think they were strong,

and fierce, and pick them.

But not Ferdinand.

He knew they wouldn’t pick him, and he didn’t care.

So he went out under his favorite cork tree to sit down.

But he didn’t look where he was sitting

and he sat on a bumblebee.

(SNORTS)

(BUZZING)

NARRATOR: Ferdinand ran around puffing and snorting

as if he were crazy.

The five men saw him and they all shouted with joy.

Look at him go!

-Bravo! -Excelente!

-Magnífico! -Espléndido!

This is the one!

ALL: Whoopee!

NARRATOR: So, they took him away for the bullfighting day in a cart.

-(FANFARE) -What a day it was!

Flags were flying! Bands were playing!

(MARCHING BAND PLAYING)

NARRATOR: They had a parade into the bullring.

(TRUMPETS)

First came the banderilleros.

(CROWD CHEERING)

Next came the picadores.

(CROWD CHEERING)

Then came the matador, the proudest of all!

(CROWD CHEERING)

Then came the bull!

And you know who that was, don’t you?

Mmm-hmm! Ferdinand.

Hooray!

They called him "Ferdinand, the fierce,"

And all the banderilleros were afraid of him.

And the picadores were afraid of him.

And the matador... He was scared stiff!

When Ferdinand saw the lovely flowers,

he ran to the middle of the ring, and everyone shouted...

Because they thought he was going to fight fiercely.

But when he got to the middle of the ring,

he sat down just quietly... And smelled.

(SIGHS)

The banderilleros were mad.

And the picadores were madder.

But the matador was the maddest of all.

Come on, fight. What’s the matter?

Be fierce! Come on!

Boo!

Ahhh-whaa!

NARRATOR: The matador, he made very ugly faces.

Whaa! Naw-naw-naw!

Boodle-boodle-boodle! Nyah!

NARRATOR: But Ferdinand just sat... And smelled.

The matador, he was furious.

He broke his sword in little pieces.

He stomped his feet! He pulled his hair!

But still Ferdinand sat just quietly...

And smelled.

He pleaded with Ferdinand.

Please, please!

Eat me! Do something!

Do something! Give it to me!

Oh, oh!

(SOBBING)

The matador was so mad, he cried,

’cause he couldn’t show off with his cape and sword.

(SOBBING)

So, they had to take Ferdinand home.

And for all I know,

he’s sitting there still under his favorite cork tree...

Smelling the flowers... Just quietly.

He is very happy.