Original subtitles

♪ 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) "Toby's Christmas Critter."

Merry Christmas, Doc! Uncle Bun!

-Well, season's greetings to you. -(chuckles)

Holiday treat, Mr. Dillo?

(chuckles) Thank you, Peck.

You're gonna be on Santa's nice list for sure. (chuckles)

That's the idea.

Gotta make sure you-know-who knows how nice I am

before he scooches down my chimney tonight.

(panting) Wait up, Peck!

Scooterin' through snow tuckers out my pushin' foot.

Of course I'll wait for you, Toby...

(shouting) On account of I'm so nice.

(laughs) That's my Clementine. The best mule in the West.

Sure wish I had a critter I could ride,

like you and Sheriff Callie.

I could get places faster

and have somebody to hug when I got there.

You oughta ask Santa for one.

I already did. I wrote him and asked

for my very own ridin' critter!

♪ Toby wants a critter for Christmas ♪

Howdy holidays, Peck. Toby.

You're just in time to help me trim the jailhouse tree.

Be happy to, Sheriff.

Soon as I write Santa about all my last-minute niceness.

Ooh. Your tree sure looks yummy, Sheriff.

Um, I mean, Christmas-y. (giggles)

Thanks, Toby. Why don't you string popcorn and help

decorate the... (Toby chomping)

(chuckles) ...tree. Not your tummy.

(giggles)

Sheriff! Bad news from the North Pole!

Rustlers took Santa's reindeer.

(both gasp)

All eight of 'em?

Sleigh and presents too.

And those bandits were seen headed this way.

Get ready to giddy-up, Sparky!

We've got Christmas to save!

I'm a-comin' too, on account of I'm so nice.

(Sparky neighing)

Oh, but I plum forgot to give these

to Dirty Dan and Dusty.

I'll deliver 'em for you, Peck.

Whoa. Thanks, Toby.

As fast as I can.

Without a ridin' critter.

(sighs)

♪ All I want for Christmas Is a critter I can ride ♪

♪ A buddy I could gallop on Across the prairie wide ♪

♪ Somethin' I could saddle up And feed and brush and hug ♪

♪ Just as long as I can love it ♪

♪ And it's a bigger than a bug ♪

♪ Ridin' with a posse On a pony all my own ♪

♪ Would make this cactus Cowboy's dream come true ♪

♪ A camel or an elephant Would really make me smile ♪

♪ I'd even love a Christmas kangaroo ♪

♪ Ooh-hoo-hoo ♪

♪ Whatever Santa brings me I will never leave its side ♪

♪ 'Cause all I want for Christmas ♪

♪ Is a critter I can ♪

♪ Ride ♪

(Toby) What's that?

Whoa-oh!

Oof!

(lowing)

Whoa. A pony.

A prickle pony!

-(whimpers) -Aww, don't be scared, prickle-pony.

I won't hurt you.

(giggles) Whoopsie.

You like popcorn too.

Here you go, boy. Help yourself.

I sure do like you, buddy.

(snorting)

You mean it? Whoa!

Whee-hee!

Hey-hey!

I got my very own ridin' critter.

Yee-haw!

No sign of flying reindeer up here, Sheriff.

No sign of 'em down here, either.

Whoa. What's this?

Hoof prints and sleigh tracks.

Looks like we picked up the reindeer rustlers' trail.

But if Santa's reindeer can fly,

what're they doing on the ground?

I'm not sure, but let's keep a sharp eye out.

Will do. Saving Christmas ought to put me

at the tippy-top of Santa's nice list.

(grumbling)

Aw, would you giddy-up?

Aw, come on.

He said up.

Ever since that one reindeer got away,

the rest of 'em won't fly.

We gotta get outta here.

Sheriff Callie patrols these parts.

Stop that, Duane!

You know we don't open our stolen presents till Christmas morning.

(whimpers)

Whoa, Prickles!

(neighs)

You're the best ridin' critter ever.

(chuckles) Hey!

Now that I have you, I can help Peck and Sheriif Callie

find Santa's rustled reindeer.

(grunts)

Soon as I figure out where they are!

Prickles! Where are you...

Whoo-hoo!

My ridin' critter can fly.

Yee-haw!

♪ Toby is so merry He's full of Fa-la-la's ♪

♪ Too bad his prickle pony Belongs to Santa Claus ♪

What in tarnation? I only count seven reindeer.

One musta got away.

You're right, Peck. But I wonder where that runaway went.

Oh, you can run fast and fly.

I can't wait to show you to all my friends.

-(grunts) -(gasps)

Santa's reindeer and his stolen sleigh.

You found them, Prickles.

-(snorts) -Huh?

They've got prickles on their heads, just like you.

(gasps)

That's 'cause you're not a prickle pony at all.

-You're one of Santa's reindeer. -(snorts approvingly)

-Which one? Dasher? Dancer? -(grunting in disapproval)

Prancer? Donner? Blitzen? Cupid?

Um, Comet.

Jeepers. Comet is my ridin' critter.

Come on, Prickles, er, Comet.

Let's go find Sheriff Callie.

She'll save your friends.

-(lasso swishing) -(both gasp)

(chuckles) Not this Christmas she won't.

(all laughing evilly)

-(bells jingling) -Okay, your lead reindeer's back,

so now you can fly us outta here.

Giddy-up!

Uh, Mr. Rustler? I think they know you're on the naughty list.

(both groaning)

There they are.

But what in tarnation is Toby doing with the rustlers?

(Toby) Sheriff Callie!

-Mmm, I don't know about these things... -Uh, lets...

Comet, I got a plan to get you all out of here.

Trust me, okay?

(grunts)

Gee, Comet. Sure am lucky that you flew for me!

In the air, flying.

Hey. The reindeer like you.

(laughs) You make 'em fly, cactus boy.

If you insist.

Jeepers. It seems I have no choice

but to make the reindeer fly.

(Peck gasps)

Toby's gone to the naughty side?

I don't think so, Peck. Look!

That's an I've-got-a-plan-hat-wave if I ever saw one.

Get ready.

Once we're back high in the sky,

the law will never catch us.

Okay, Comet. You and your friends fly as fast as you can.

(grunts)

Yah!

-(rustlers yelling) -Attaboy, Comet!

On Dasher, on Dancer, on everybody!

(rustlers screaming)

Holy jalapenos!

(Sheriff Callie) I see 'em, Peck.

-And... Got 'em! -(rustlers) Ooh!

Super sleigh steerin', Toby! But where're you goin' now?

To save Christmas!

Gotta give Santa back his reindeer and sleigh!

Santa? Tell him I was nice!

(Toby) Yee-haw!

(all gasp) Wow.

Would you look at that?

That was the best Christmas Eve ever.

Flyin' all over and helpin' you and Santa deliver presents and...

I just never want this night to end.

(crooning)

But it's got to, I know.

'Cause you're not mine.

I just love you so much, Comet.

I'll miss you forever.

So, I guess there's nothing left to say 'cept goodbye.

And Merry... (sniffles)

(bells jingling)

For me?

I have something for you, too.

(giggles)

Merry Christmas, Comet.

(Santa) Merry Christmas, Toby!

-Ho, ho, ho! -Bye, Santa!

A brand-spanking-new Christmas yarn ball!

Santa knows this kitty.

Wyatt's Super Shiny Badge polish!

I guess someone made the nice list.

(chuckles)

Coal. Again.

Guess it's time to see what I got.

A whistle?

(whistling)

-(hooves stomp) -(bleating)

Toby, I think the rest of your present's right outside.

My ridin' critter!

(bleats)

(chuckles)

Thank you, Comet! And Santa!

Giddy-up, Lil' Prickles!

(bleats)

Merry Christmas, everybody!

♪ Toby got a critter for Christmas ♪

(prairie dog trio singing) "A Very Tricky Christmas".

(all gasping and giggling)

(laughing)

(all chattering excitedly)

Is it time yet? Is it time?

Not yet, Toby.

First we gotta put up (grunting) this here tree.

(sighs) All righty, Noodle Lasso,

how about giving us a hand?

Great job!

I do believe this is the biggest

Christmas tree we've ever had.

♪ It's the biggest tree they ever had ♪

(all laughing)

A tree! A tree! A Christmas tree!

I know, I know, and look at the size of it.

Can we have it, Tricky Travis? Please?

We've never had a Christmas tree before.

We've never had anything Christmasy before, Oswald,

but I'm thinking it's time we did.

Shall we?

(both laughing)

Now is it time, Sheriff?

Nope. Now we exchange ornaments.

Oh, yeah.

Merry Christmas, Peck.

I made it myself.

Thanks, buddy. Here's one for you.

(clears throat)

(indistinct chatter)

Aw. Merry Christmas, Sparky.

(whinnies)

Look how twinkly it is, Oswald.

I bet that's why they're so happy.

And we're not.

But we'll be happy soon, right, Tricky Travis?

Soon as we trick those nice folks and steal that glittery tree.

Yessiree, yessiree.

Yeah, goody, goody, goody!

(laughing)

Now, is it time?

(laughs) Yes, Toby.

It's time.

Yippee!

Here you go!

-Put 'er up there, buddy. -Whoa.

(Uncle Bun) That is as shiny as shiny gets.

Whoa, that's tall.

You know, Toby, if you'd like to borrow my ladder...

Oh, ladder. Good idea!

(Travis) Greetings, good sir.

Oh, hello, Tricky Travis.

Tricky Travis!

(all exclaiming)

Well, well. Look who's here.

Sheriff, how good to see you again.

(Sheriff Callie) Wish I could say the same.

What trouble did you bring to town this time?

Here I go!

(Travis) Trouble?

Why, no trouble at all, my good sheriff.

I've come to your fair town bringing only tidings of joy.

Now, why do I have a hard time believing that?

Because he's a no-good tricky trickster, that's why.

Remember the time he tricked me into givin' him

my Golden Horseshoe trophy?

And tricked me into givin' him my piano.

Well, he tricked me into givin' him my pants.

And it was winter, too.

Wow! (chuckles)

You folks sure have good memories. But worry not, friends,

because the weasel that stands before you is a changed man.

My flim-flam days are over.

Today I lead a righteous life,

going from town to town helping good citizens like yourselves

start marching bands.

(instruments honking)

(all) Ooh!

Now put a kazoo in that "ooh"!

Here you go, here you go.

This one's for you, and you and you and you!

This one matches my shoes.

You're giving these to us?

Of course.

It's not Christmas without music.

Got anything in there for me?

Yessiree, yessiree.

(honking)

How do you play this thing?

My good deputy, you're not gonna play.

You're going to lead.

That's right, you are the drum major.

The drum... But that's...

Whoo-hoo!

I'm the leader of the band.

-Kazoo? -No, thanks.

I don't believe you've changed your ways for one kitty-lickin' second.

(sighs) Well, I can't say that I blame you.

'Cause I was bad.

Once.

But if you can't find it in your heart to forgive me,

then I'll just be on my way.

Sheriff, please!

Give the man a second chance.

He seems like he's changed.

And after all, it's Christmas.

I don't know.

(Toby grunting)

Almost...

Aw.

But, I reckon if you're gonna give a guy a second chance,

it might as well be on Christmas.

(all cheering)

Consider yourself officially invited

-to stay 'n celebrate with us. -Thank you, Sheriff.

I accept your invitation.

Yessiree, yessiree!

(grunts) Come on, star.

Let go!

Oof! Aw.

Will you really teach us how to march and play?

(all chattering excitedly)

My friends, I will do one better.

I will teach you the Christmas March.

Deputy?

(whistle blowing)

(band playing)

♪ We'll have a nice And friendly Christmas ♪

♪ Marching together in the snow ♪

♪ We'll form a band The best in the land ♪

♪ Pick up your instruments And let's get going ♪

♪ We're gonna play marching music ♪

♪ Come on, everybody, form a line ♪

♪ A great band has a leader with pizzazz ♪

-(whistle blowing) -♪ You're looking dandy and so fine ♪

♪ Toot that kazoo ♪

♪ Give that guitar a big strum ♪

♪ Play that tuba ♪

♪ Crash those cymbals ♪ Beat that drum ♪

♪ And we'll have a nice And friendly Christmas ♪

♪ We'll fill the prairie with good cheer ♪

♪ Make patterns in the snow ♪

-♪ Let the whistle blow ♪ -(whistle blowing)

♪ Ring those bells loud and clear ♪

♪ Have a nice and friendly Christmas this year ♪

Don't stop! (chuckles)

Keep marching!

One foot in front of the other!

That's the way!

I'm right behind you bringin' up the rear.

I did it!

Hey, where is everybody?

Not again!

Faster, Oswald!

Any minute now they're going to notice I'm gone.

Whoa.

Whoa!

(laughing) My very first Christmas tree!

Now hop in and let's skedaddle!

♪ Travis taught them how to march ♪

♪ And taught them how to play ♪

♪ But it was all so he could steal ♪

♪ The tree for Christmas Day ♪

(all cheering and chattering)

(all gasp)

Holy jalapenos!

Our tree is gone!

And all our pretty ornaments, too!

Leapin' lassos!

We were tricked again.

(whistles) Come on, Sparky.

We've gotta stop those two-bit tricksters

and fast, or we won't have any Christmas left to celebrate.

-(Sheriff Callie gasps) -Whoa!

Oh, no, they've got Toby, too.

Faster, Sparky.

We've got to save him!

Do something, Oswald! They're gaining on us!

Okay, Tricky Travis.

(gasps) The star!

Ah!

Toby!

(grunting)

-Whew. Thanks Sheriff. -(Travis laughing)

Yeah, thank you, Sheriff!

See you next time!

They got away.

Only thing I could save was the star.

I'm real sorry, folks.

Shucks, Sheriff. You got my buddy back.

That's what's important.

Not the tree and ornaments.

Well, that's right.

Toby's safe and we're all here together.

♪ We'll have a nice And friendly Christmas ♪

♪ Sharing the best time of the year ♪

♪ As snowflakes fall The best gift of all ♪

♪ Is knowing that all Our friends are here ♪

Get ready to celebrate, Oswald.

Here comes the happiness!

(gulps)

Hmm.

Hmm.

Ah, what's taking so long?

Why aren't we happy?

-(Sheriff Callie) ♪ Because we are... ♪ -You hear that?

♪ Together, together ♪

(all) ♪ We'll celebrate This joyful season ♪

-♪ Filling our hearts with so much cheer ♪ -(sobbing)

What are you crying about, Oswald?

It's just a song.

A beautiful, happy Christmas song!

(both wailing)

♪ We'll have a nice And friendly Christmas ♪

♪ This year ♪

Merry Christmas, everyone.

And a very merry Christmas to all of you!

-Tricky Travis? -Tricky Travis?

My dear sheriff,

folks of Nice and Friendly Corners,

I believe this belongs to you.

We tricked you and we were wrong.

Really, really wrong.

We feel bad.

Really, really bad.

And we want to make amends.

Really, really what he said.

All we wanted was the Christmas we never had.

But when we heard you singing,

well, we realized that it wasn't gifts

or a twinkly tree that we were missing,

but caring hearts filled with cheer.

So, Deputy, if you would be so kind

to lead us to our cell...

(whistles)

Forward march!

(Sheriff Callie) Hold on there, Deputy.

These fellas don't need to go to jail.

It's Christmas, and I reckon

what they need is a second chance.

Right, Toby?

Up you go!

(all laughing)

Finally!

♪ They're gonna have a merry Christmas ♪

(theme music plays)

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