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♪ Yippee-i-oh Yippee-i-ay ♪
♪ Yippee-i-oh-i-ay ♪
♪ Hey! I'm Callie and I'm the sheriff ♪
♪ Got my badge here on my vest ♪
♪ I'm ridin' And ropin' and 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 Sheriff Callie's Wild West ♪
♪ Yee-haw ♪
(train horn whistling)
(prairie dog trio singing) "The Good, The Bad and The Yo-Yo."
Howdy, mister. Welcome to Nice and Friendly Corners.
Name's not "Mister."
It's The Twirler Kid.
Whoa. Ah. Oh.
Nice to meet you, Mr. Kid.
I'm lookin' for a fella who goes by the name of El Yo-Yo?
El Yo-Yo?
Gee, there's nobody with that name in this town.
That's not what I hear.
If you see El Yo-Yo, tell him The Twirler Kid is waitin'.
He'll know why.
♪ El Yo-Yo will know why ♪
King me, Uncle Bun.
Ooh, all right.
But I'm not givin' up.
Not today. I'm gonna find the perfect Checkers move.
You'll see.
Hey everybody, guess what?
(all) Shh...
This is the big game.
Tio and Uncle Bun have each won 99 times.
Whoever wins next will be the first to 100.
And be the Champeen of Checkers.
(groans)
Are you going to move?
I'm thinkin'. I'm thinkin.'
Has anybody ever heard of a fella named El Yo-Yo?
(all gasping) El Yo-Yo!
Ooh, I haven't heard that name in years.
Makes my heart go pit-a-pat just thinkin' of him.
Who is he?
Only the most famous yo-yo slinger in the whole wild west!
He could really fling a fly wheel.
He was a legend. The best yo-yo-er anybody ever saw.
♪ Born atop a twister With a yo-yo in his hand ♪
♪ Learned to walk the dog Before he learned to stand ♪
♪ Rocked a thousand cradles Across the western land ♪
♪ Grew up to be Called El-Yo-Yo ♪
(all) ♪ El Yo-Yo! ♪
♪ With his trusty silver Yo-yo Which he named Star ♪
♪ He went from town to town Doin' all the tricks there are ♪
♪ And when he threw Around the World It really went far ♪
♪ And everybody Loved El-Yo-Yo! ♪
(all) ♪ El-Yo-Yo!
♪ And then one day along the Rio Grande ♪
♪ A bunch of folks Had gathered to be his fans ♪
♪ But when a Double Doozy Got out of hand ♪
♪ He accidentally Bonked a kid ♪
♪ And left him with a brand ♪
♪ El Yo-Yo felt terrible As down he peered ♪
♪ Hurtin' a kid was What he always feared ♪
♪ So he put away Star And away he disappeared ♪
♪ And they never saw El Yo-Yo again ♪
♪ They never saw El Yo-Yo again ♪
♪ El Yo-Yo ♪
♪ El Yo-Yo ♪
They never saw him again?
But where did he go?
Nobody knows. Some folks say he went back to live
on that twister where he was born.
Others say he's gone to the Lonely Desert to be alone.
Well, I just met a feller called The Twirler Kid.
And he says El Yo-Yo's around here somewhere.
He even gave me a picture.
-Look. -That's him all right.
My, he sure was handsome.
Those big eyes, that green skin...
Kinda looks like you, Tio.
No, that is not possible.
But if you wore a fancy black hat...
I am not El Yo-Yo.
And had a little moustache...
I am not El Yo-Yo.
Oh! And squinted up your eyes...
I said, "I am not El Yo-Yo!"
Keep your shell on, Tio, I'm still thinking.
Golly, I didn't mean to upset Tio.
Maybe I'd better go talk to him.
I'll come with you, Toby.
(yo-yo slinging)
Help! Sheriff, help! There's a yo-yo outlaw on the loose!
(The Twirler Kid chuckles)
Ooh. Whoa.
(Peck) It's The Twirler Kid Toby was talkin' about!
Excuse me, Twirler Kid, but I think you better holster those yo-yos.
Why? There a law against yo-yoin' in this town?
No, but it's not nice and friendly to go around breakin' things.
(chuckles)
I'm just doin' my tricks.
Whoa!
(both gasp) Oh no!
Whoa!
(The Twirler Kid grunting)
Oh, well, stop him, Sheriff.
(indistinct shouting)
(mooing)
Oh, no! He let out the cows!
Stop in the name of the law!
Mr. Kid, I'm gonna ask you to stop one more time.
(chuckles)
Afraid I can't stop till I see El Yo-Yo.
(gasps)
The water tower!
(straining)
I need some help!
(all responding to help)
(Sheriff Callie) Almost got it.
(sighs)
Hello, my friend.
So you are El Yo-Yo.
I was El Yo-Yo once, but that was long ago,
before I bonked someone.
But that was an accident, Tio.
You didn't mean it.
It does not matter, Toby.
I have put my yo-yo away forever,
so that I can never hurt anyone again.
♪ Tio can't forgive himself For a thing that he once did ♪
♪ He's given up his yo-yo 'Cause he hurt a little kid ♪
(all straining)
There. That should do it.
Sheriff! It's true.
Tio really is El Yo-Yo.
(all gasp in awe)
I had a feelin' he might be.
You gotta convince him to talk to The Twirler Kid.
It's the only way he'll stop.
I reckon, you're right. Come on. Let's go find him before...
He hit the water tower again!
-Oh, no. -(Sheriff Callie) Sweet sassafras!
Stop, Twirler Kid! Please!
Ooh.
(The Twirler Kid) Not until I meet El Yo-Yo.
Tio, please!
Whoa!
The Twirler Kid is wrecking the town and he won't stop until he sees El Yo-Yo.
Oh!
I am sorry, Toby, but I told you. I am not El Yo-Yo anymore.
A-ha! I've got it!
After all these years,
the perfect Checkers move.
Get ready to king me...
(gasps)
My checkers! Our game! It's...
It's ruined!
Okay. Now, it is personal.
El Yo-Yo is back.
Was that Tio?
Nope. That was El Yo-Yo.
Holy jalapenos!
(moos)
I heard you were looking for me. Huh?
So, here I am.
-Whoa. -I knew you would come.
El Yo-Yo.
(gasping)
Shouldn't we do something, Sheriff?
El Yo-Yo can handle this.
Good to see you again, El Yo-Yo.
Again? Don't you remember me?
(gasps) It's you.
That's right, I'm the kid you bonked with your yo-yo,
and I've been looking for you ever since.
So you've come to settle the score?
What? No. I forgave you for this, a long time ago.
It was an accident.
But, then, why did you want to find me?
(chuckles)
Because I need some yo-yo lessons.
Can't you see? I'm no good at this twirlin'.
But I thought... Ever since I saw you,
all I ever wanted to do was yo-yo tricks.
The trouble was, you were gone.
And there was no one to show me.
I tried to teach myself,
but you see how that turned out.
(squeaking)
So, you were not trying to wreck our town?
No, (chuckles) I'm just a terrible twirler.
Well then, it would be my pleasure to give you a lesson.
What would you like to learn first?
Walk the Dog? Loop the Loop?
Around the World?
(chuckles) That's amazing.
(all cheering and applauding)
I won't forget you, El Yo-Yo.
Nor will I forget you.
(chuckling)
(Peck) Hoppin' horseytoads, Tio.
You were great.
Quite possibly projectile perfect. (chuckles)
And handsome too.
Thank you for being so understanding, my friends.
Especially you, Toby.
You were right. I should have forgiven myself long ago.
Everybody else did.
So does this mean El Yo-Yo is here to stay?
I think it does, Sheriff.
Hey, Tio! I'm ready when you are!
But first, I have a Checkers game to finish.
I am coming, my friend.
There goes one amazin' Tio.
(Toby) More like one amazin' El Yo-Yo.
♪ He's one amazin' El Yo-Yo ♪
(prairie dog trio singing) "Boots or Consequences."
(Sheriff Callie laughing)
♪ Little fishies Little fishies ♪
♪ Take a nibble on my line ♪
♪ When I catch you I'll release you ♪
♪ And we'll both have a good time ♪
Hey, it worked.
I caught something.
(straining)
Me, too.
(both grunting)
(both yell)
(both chuckling)
(chuckling) Well, you didn't catch a fish,
but you sure caught each other.
Uh-oh. Hear that?
(Dirty Dan) Help!
Someone, help!
Someone's in trouble. And it sounds like Dirty Dan!
Come on, Sparky.
-We got us some rescuin' to do. -(whinnying)
Wait for me, Sheriff.
I'm a-coming too on account of I'm the Deputy!
And I'll keep fishin' on account of...
(coughs) It's fun.
Help! Somebody, help!
Hang on, brother!
Don't let go!
Howdy, fellas! Need a hand?
It's Sheriff Callie!
Howdy, Sheriff!
Whoa!
Brother!
Swim, little brother, swim!
I'm trying!
Don't worry, Dirty Dan. I gotcha!
Yee-ha!
Whew!
Thank you, Sheriff.
You saved my life.
How am I ever gonna...
(gasps) My cowboy boots!
They plum got washed right off my feet.
And your hat got washed away, too.
Of all the dirty dusty luck.
I loved that hat and those boots.
I know you did, little brother, but don't you fret.
Sooner or later, someone's bound to find 'em.
And when they do,
I'm sure they'll bring them back, right quick.
(blows nose)
I sure hope so.
Here, fishy fishy fishy...
(grunting)
Whoa!
Hey.
Hey.
Cowboy boots.
You're a little big,
but you sure are humdingers.
You've got spurs that spin like pinwheels,
and silver heels that go click-click-click when I dance!
Hmm.
I wonder who you belong to?
I guess you belong to me, 'cause I'm the only one here.
Yippee!
I found me a pair of cowboy boots.
(all chuckle) ♪ He found a pair of cowboy boots ♪
(indistinct chatter)
Hey, everybody, look at my new cowboy boots.
Peck!
Howdy, Peck.
Guess what?
Can't talk now, Toby.
Got important deputy business that needs doin'.
That's right, Ella.
So if you happen to see Dan's hat or boots, be sure and let us know.
Hey there, Toby.
Howdy, Sheriff.
What's all the excitement about?
Dirty Dan took a tumble off Rickety Bridge and fell in the creek.
I pulled him out with my trusty noodle lasso,
but his big old cowboy hat got washed away.
Poor Dirty Dan.
Yep. And his cowboy boots, too.
Cowboy boots?
Real nice ones.
Sky blue with spurs on back that spin like pinwheels
and silver heels that go click-click-click.
Hey, those sound just like my boots.
They're a little big, but look,
aren't they purty?
I found 'em fishing.
Hmm. You know, Toby.
I think those just might be Dirty Dan's boots.
These? Nah, they're mine.
I told you, I found 'em.
While you were fishing in Nugget Creek, right?
Yeah, but not the same spot where Dirty Dan fell in.
And didn't you say they were a little big?
Yeah, but not that big.
Whoa. (laughs)
But, nothing.
Those boots belong to Dirty Dan.
Oh.
Which makes you a two-bit boot bandit, Toby.
Slow down. No need to call names.
Toby says the boots are his.
Yeah, I found 'em fair and square.
So step aside, Peck.
And Toby, why don't you go on home.
Go home?
Yep. But keep an eye out for those boots of Dirty Dan's for me. Will you, Toby?
Will do, Sheriff.
Cactus promise.
I don't get it, Sheriff, why'd you let him go?
Those were Dirty Dan's boots.
I know. But my kitty intuition tells me
that Toby will do the right thing.
Okay, gotta keep an eye out for Dirty Dan's cowboy boots.
Hey.
There's a picture of 'em.
Sure are purty.
Real purty.
And I think they're on my feet!
I just keep thinkin' 'bout them boots, big brother.
What if someone found them and kept them?
Dirty Dan, if there's a boot bandit in town,
this pig is gonna be mad as a hornet.
Uh-oh. I think I'm in trouble.
Whoa!
(Peck) Where in tarnation is Toby goin'?
♪ Where's that Toby going? ♪
♪ Those boots belong to Dan ♪
♪ He knows he shouldn't keep 'em ♪
♪ But he did so and he ran ♪
Whoa!
(screaming)
Oof.
Nice boots you got there.
They yours?
Uh, well...
Uh, (sighs) nope.
They belong to Dirty Dan.
Oh, stole 'em, did you?
Well, you came to the right place.
This here is Bandit Canyon.
Home of the meanest, baddest bandits in the west.
Name's Mean McGee, by the way.
And I'm the meanest of 'em all.
I steal what I want, whenever I want,
and I don't give a baked bean,
if it makes someone cry.
(chomps and gulps)
-Yep. Being a bandit is the best. -(gasps)
♪ The bandit life, the bandit life ♪
♪ The outlaw way to be ♪
♪ Acting rough and tough Taking people's stuff ♪
-♪ The bandit life for me ♪ -(all) Ah...
♪ Folks run fast ♪
-♪ When you come around ♪ -Whoa!
(Toby) ♪ But then the good guys Chase you down ♪
(McGee) ♪ Your gang is a mean And nasty bunch ♪
♪ No more milkshakes With your pals for lunch ♪
(McGee) ♪ We make trouble on the run Again and again ♪
(Toby) ♪ But I don't wanna hurt My best friend ♪
♪ That's why the bandit life Feels wrong to me ♪
♪ So does takin' things That don't belong to me ♪
♪ And losing friends that's no way to be ♪
♪ So, The bandit life Is not the life for me ♪
Are you saying you don't wanna be a bandit?
Nope. So, I'm goin' home and givin' these boots back.
Oh, yeah?
That's what you think.
Get 'em, boys!
(muttering and exclaiming)
Hey! Come back here!
Whoa. Oof.
Oof. Oof.
Where are you, boots?
Oof! Hey!
That's not funny!
(both) Oh.
(panting)
Scram, cactus.
Whoa!
Whoa!
(groans)
Come on, boots, we're goin' home.
Don't just sit there. After 'em!
(struggles and groans)
Take my boots!
Toby?
They belong to Dirty Dan.
I knew it.
I knew it!
Now, hold on there.
These are Dirty Dan's boots?
I knew I should've given them back, but I liked them so much.
But you can't keep something that doesn't belong to you, can you?
Nope. So here.
Oh no, not to me.
You gotta take these back to Dirty Dan.
But he'll be mad at me.
Oh, I bet if you apologize to him
and explain what happened, he'll understand.
I don't know.
If it'll help, I'll ride out to his camp with you.
(chuckles) Okay.
I'll do it.
(grunting) Ooh...
Sheriff, thank goodness, you're here.
Howdy, fellas.
What seems to be the problem?
My cowboy hat, that's what.
He found it, but it done shrunk.
And I still don't got my boots back.
Of all the dirty, dusty luck.
Hold on there, Dirty Dan.
Toby's got something for you.
(inhales and exhales)
Here. These belong to you.
(laughing)
I found them fishing.
My boots! (kisses)
Hee-hee-hee!
My hat may have shrunk,
but these fellas feel just dandy.
I would've brought 'em back sooner, but, well...
I understand, Toby.
These boots are real humdingers,
and parting with 'em must have been
tougher than a javelina's hide.
But lucky for you, I got something
that'll take the sting away.
-A cowboy hat? -Yep.
It might be too small for me,
but on you it's a perfect fit.
You mean, I can keep it?
It's your reward for finding my boots.
And not keepin' 'em.
Yee-ha!
I got myself a cowboy hat!
Thanks, Dirty Dan.
(all laughing)
♪ He got himself a cowboy hat ♪
(theme music plays)
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