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♪ Yippee-i-oh Yippee-i-ay ♪

♪ Yippee-i-oh-ti-ay ♪

♪ Hey! I'm Callie And I'm the sheriff ♪

♪ Got my badge here On my vest ♪

♪ I'm ridin', I'm ropin' I'm 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 ♪

(Prairie Dog Trio singing)

Nothin' better than spendin' the day at the fair

with your best friend, huh, Toby?

You said it, Peck. It's better than...

A bag of popcorn?

Thanks, Peck. Trail mix?

Mmm.

(Doc Quackers) Hurry, folks!

I'm just about to pick the winner of the Grand Prize!

(crowd cheering)

Step right up and take a ticket!

You could win these genuine gold Rodeo Rollers!

-Holy jalapenos! -Jeepers!

When I spin this raffle barrel,

a lucky ticket will pop out.

And whoever holds the matching ticket stub will be the winner.

Wee-doggie, those skates are humdingers!

That wee-doggie goes double for me.

♪ They really want those skates ♪

-I'll take a ticket! -Me too!

(chuckling) There you go, lads.

But don't wander off,

the winner must be here to claim the prize.

Let's steal them golden skates, boss.

-Whoa! -Not with all these folks gawking!

We'll wait till the lucky winner gets 'em.

When he's off by hisself, then we gonna snatch 'em!

(cackling)

Duane, why ain't you cackling?

(whimpers)

Round and round the raffle drum goes.

Who will win? Nobody knows!

Come on, green ticket.

Red, red, red, red, red, red, red!

Deputy Peck! Oh, thank goodness!

We need your help right away!

Now? Can't it wait a tidge?

Poor Priscilla fell in the cotton candy machine.

It's so sticky she can't get out.

Hurry!

But what if you win?

Doc said you have to be here to claim the prize.

Deputy duty calls.

Even if it means missing the ticket pickin'.

Cornflabbit!

Ooh! Oh, dear!

Help!

Ooh, this tastes so good. Save me!

Easy now.

I got ya...

Ah, ah!

(straining)

Stop moving! Ah!

(both screaming)

-(Priscilla) Yummy! -Save me!

Thank you ever so much, Deputy!

All in a day's work, Priscilla.

(straining) Now, if you'll excuse me,

gotta get back to the raffle.

Oh!

And the winner is...

Red!

Who's holding the red ticket?

(indistinct chattering)

No, wait! I've got it!

I have the red ticket! Whoo-hoo!

Yes, indeed. The lucky winner of the Golden Rodeo Rollers is...

Toby!

(crowd cheers)

Now we know who to rob soon as he's all alone.

(cackling)

Duane.

Gotta get back!

(struggling)

(Peck giggles) It's tickling.

What in whiskers?

What about me?

(all cheering)

Yay, Sheriff Callie!

Whoo! And here's a little treat for your troubles.

Well, not so little.

(chuckles)

Why, Sheriff, Deputy,

you're both as sweet as this!

-Bees! Bees! Bees! Oh, dear! -Get away!

Looks like I have some bee shooin' to do.

Peck, look! I won, I won!

Whoa!

Good for you, Toby! I'm real happy for you, buddy.

Aw, thanks, Peck.

Good thing I saw that red ticket or somebody else mighta got 'em.

The red ticket won? My red ticket?

Yep. I found it on the ground.

Wee-doggie!

That means I won!

But you weren't there, so I got the prize.

But you should give them skates to me on account of I had the red ticket

and I'm your best friend.

But since you left the red ticket and you're my best friend,

you should let me keep 'em.

Cornflabbit, Toby! Just give me my Rodeo Rollers!

No!

Come back here!

Whoa! Whoops.

'Scuse me. Comin' through!

♪ Best friends Peck and Toby ♪

♪ Both want to keep the prize ♪

♪ But they'll just keep a-squabblin' ♪

♪ Unless they compromise ♪

Whoa!

Whoa!

Now's our chance, boys! Get 'em!

(all groan)

Whoa! (chuckles)

Tobias P. Cactus, you are under arrest

for skatin' with stolen property.

Meanin' mine!

(struggling)

Now what in whiskers is going on?

(Both) I won the Rodeo Rollers!

No, I did!

Let's calm down and sort this out.

Now who had the winning ticket?

I did!

But he wasn't there to claim 'em, I was!

With my ticket!

In my hand!

Tell you what, why don't we say you both won 'em?

So now you share 'em. 'Cause that's what friends do.

-Right? -Okay.

Then I'm gonna skate over here.

And I'm gonna skate over there.

(Both) Ow!

I meant take turns wearing both Rodeo Rollers.

Sounds like a fine plan to me.

So hand it over, Toby. It's my turn now.

Wee-doggie!

But pretty soon it's my turn again!

♪ Adios, vamonos and see you later ♪

♪ I've been waitin' round to be a roller-skater ♪

♪ Now it's time for someone else to be the waiter ♪

-♪ 'Cause... ♪ -♪ It's my turn now! ♪

♪ I'm as happy as a pirate with his booty ♪

♪ Or a kid who's got a cone o' tutti-frutti ♪

♪ I don't even mind a fall on my patooty

♪ 'Cause... ♪ ♪ It's my turn now! ♪

♪ It's so nice of me to share 'em ♪

♪ But it's time I got to wear 'em ♪

♪ So I'll just get his attention ♪

♪ As I so politely mention ♪

♪ That it's my turn ♪

♪ Now! ♪

(gasps)

Hey, look, there's Sparky! Hi, boy!

Oh, how lovely!

Somebody won those fancy Rodeo Rollers.

Yep. Peck and Toby.

Glad they learned to share 'em.

But that's not Peck or Toby.

Bandits!

Sure as sunrise they stole those golden skates!

(whistles)

-Giddy-up, boy! -(neighs)

Where in tarnation are they?

Sheriff, Peck lost my Rodeo Rollers!

He means, I lost my Rodeo Rollers!

I'm afraid you're both wrong.

Some no-good bandits got 'em!

And they skated that-a-way!

Whoo-hoo!

That sure looks like fun, boss.

Uh-oh. Sheriff Callie's on our trail!

Giddy-up us into those hills.

We'll lose her there!

Hurry, Sparky! 'Fore we lose 'em!

(both panting)

(Sparky snorts)

(chuckles) Now that that do-goodin' sheriff's gone,

roller me outta here, boys!

Uh, boss,

ain't it about time I got a turn with them skates?

(scoffs) There ain't no takin' turns in bad-guyin'!

That don't seem fair.

I should get a doggone turn too!

(Both) Shush, Duane!

(bandits bickering) The bandits!

Do they sound kinda like some fellas we know?

Nope. They sound like us.

-Gimme! Gimme! -No! (grunts)

(grunts)

Peck, I've been thinking.

It was your ticket.

So, they should be your Rodeo Rollers.

No, I wasn't there. You were.

They should be your Rodeo Rollers.

(straining)

(Bandit) They're mine!

Ooh!

(Both) Our Rodeo Rollers!

Hey!

(grunting)

Come on!

We gotta find Sheriff Callie!

-Sheriff, up here! -Help!

(Sparky neighs)

Let's get outta here! Fast!

You thinkin' what I'm thinkin'?

(chuckles) I'm thinkin' I am!

Then boot up, buddy. It's skatin' time!

Ready? Let's roll.

Whoo-hoo!

(gulps) I really wanna re-steal them skates, so...

(yells)

(Both) Whee!

Whoa!

Peck? Toby?

(bandit screaming)

Leapin' lassos!

(Both) Whoa!

-Hang on, buddy! -Uh-oh!

(screaming)

-Wow! -Ooh!

(grunts)

(Both) Whoa!

Phew!

Split up and get outta here 'fore Sheriff Callie catches us!

(growls) We woulda got away

'cept for you two and your darn turn-takin'!

That's the difference between bandits and best friends.

Peck and Toby learned how to share.

You're right about that, Sheriff.

Now what do you say we buddy skate all the way back to town

to show off our prize, Toby?

(chuckles) I'm right beside you, Peck.

Whoa-oa-oa! Whoopsie!

Or... (chuckles) We could just walk.

(laughs)

♪ A friend's the best prize of all ♪

(Prairie Dog Trio singing)

(Peck) Boot polish. (Toby) Boot polish.

Shinin' cloth.

Whoo-wee! You fellas sure do look spiffy.

That's the idea, Sheriff.

It's not every day the town has a horse hitchin' ceremony.

We've gotta look our best for the special occasion.

(ringing)

Nice and Friendly Corners, Sheriff Callie speakin'.

Why, howdy, Sheriff Barker!

How's everything in Red Gap?

Not so good.

We got us a bad case of droopy drawers!

♪ Red Gap's got droopy drawers ♪

I can't uphold the law if I can't uphold my pants.

We need your help, Sheriff Callie!

I'll be there in two shakes of a tail!

Trouble in Red Gap, fellas.

I'm gonna go help out.

Deputy, you're in charge while I'm gone.

I'll keep a keen eye on the town, Sheriff.

Peanut, Blackie,

it's not every day that two horses promise to drive a wagon together.

That's why I am going to make sure

everything is just perfect for your hitchin'.

Dirty Dan! Dusty!

You're dirtier and dustier than ever!

Thanks for noticin', Priscilla.

We wanted to look our best for the special occasion.

Oswald, my friend, we tricked the folks of Red Gap real good.

What are we gonna do with all these belt buckles now, Tricky Travis?

We're gonna do what we always do, Oswald.

Trick a new town of suckers into buying 'em from us!

(both laugh)

Uh-oh! It's Sheriff Callie!

Yeah, she might not be too keen on our belt buckle enterprise, Oswald.

We need to hide, fast!

(Oswald) Right!

Well, well. Sheriff Callie is heading out of town.

That means Nice and Friendly Corners is the perfect place

to sell our belt buckles, Oswald.

What if folks don't wanna buy 'em?

Oh, they will.

Because we're gonna trick 'em into thinking belt buckles are all the rage.

Hey! Wait for me!

Welcome to the hitchin', folks!

Soon as Governor Groundhog gets here to officiate,

the ceremony will begin.

My, don't you all just look so spiffy.

Thanks, Priscilla!

(chuckles) It's the badge polish!

Ah! Feels good to look good!

Spiffy for Nice and Friendly Corners, maybe,

but in High Falootin' City you wouldn't be seen at a hitchin'

without wearing a belt buckle.

(All) A belt buckle?

That's right. They're all the rage.

Ladies love them. And anyone who's anyone wears one.

At least anyone who wants to look their spiffiest.

(all clamoring)

(chuckles) Well, then you folks are in luck.

Oswald.

Feast your eyes on the finest collection of belt buckles

this side of High Falootin' City.

(All) Wow!

Yeah! And because I'm feeling generous,

I'll make you a deal, a buckle for a dollar.

Why you ask? Why, because everyone's gotta get a buckle!

♪ You got to get a buckle ♪

♪ So the folks will be impressed ♪

♪ You got to get a buckle ♪

♪ Or they'll say you're badly dressed ♪

♪ Yes, you got to get a buckle ♪

♪ To stand out from the rest ♪

♪ You got to get a buckle ♪

♪ And my buckles are the best ♪

♪ There's a hundred ways to wear 'em ♪

♪ On your hat, your vest or collar ♪

♪ You'll look spiffy yes, indeed ♪

♪ And they only cost a dollar ♪

♪ So step right up ♪

♪ And get a buckle for your shoe and a buckle for your shirt ♪

♪ And a buckle for your dandy sweater ♪

♪ A brand new buckle on anything ♪

♪ Makes everything look better ♪

♪ Yes, indeed ♪

♪ You got to get a buckle ♪

♪ To stand out from the rest ♪

♪ You got to get a buckle ♪

♪ And my buckles are the best ♪

(all clamoring)

There you go. Thank you very much. Always a pleasure.

Whoa! Now you folks look twice as spiffy

as the folks in High Falootin' City!

Sweet sassafras!

Folks here in Red Gap really do have droopy drawers.

But why is everyone wearin' a fake mustache?

In you go.

And keep them pants up!

-Oh! -Howdy, Sheriff!

Sheriff Callie. Oh, thank goodness you're here!

I can see your town's in a pickle, Sheriff.

Can you tell me when all the trouble started?

Well, I reckon drawers started droopin'

not long after Tricky Travis came to town.

Tricky Travis!

-You know him? -All too well. Go on.

He told us that fake mustaches are all the rage in High Falootin' City.

'Course everyone wants to look spiffy.

So Travis traded us mustaches for our belt buckles and suspenders.

Sheriff Barker, you were tricked!

A fake mustache isn't worth half of what a belt buckle is.

And no one really needs one.

Why, that no-good trickster done took our buckles and suspenders,

and all we have to show for it are these!

Don't fret, Sheriff.

I aim to find those tricksters and get back your things.

Which way did they go?

Well, as I recall, they was driving toward...

(gasps) Nice and Friendly Corners!

I'd best hurry back before they try to trick my town too.

Meanwhile, here, this'll cure your droopy drawers.

Sheriff, you're a lifesaver!

Just wait'll the governor sees how spiffy we look for the hitchin'!

The governor? Ooh, he'll be our biggest sale yet!

Hello, good folk of Nice and Friendly Corners!

Welcome, Governor Groundhog!

Nice day for a hitchin', don't you agree?

(chuckles) It certainly is.

And aren't you all looking very buckle-y today.

Just wanting look spiffy, Governor.

I'm sure a man of your stature

knows that belt buckles are all the rage.

They are? (stammers) Of course, they are!

However, I seem to have left my belt buckle at home.

Not to worry, my good man.

I can supply you with one of your liking.

Why, thank you.

-Wow! You look great! -Spiffy!

Now, shall we start the hitchin'?

Oswald, with the sheriff still gone,

we can keep trickin' 'em and make more money!

"Dear Nice and Friendly Corners.

Belt buckles out.

Suspenders now all the rage, especially at a hitchin'!

Yours truly, High Falootin' City."

(laughing)

Goodie, goodie. Another trick!

Extra! Extra!

With the hitchin' about to begin,

folks are lookin' spiffier than ever thanks to...

(Oswald) Telegram!

Dearly beloved,

we are gathered here today to join Peanut and...

Stop the hitchin'! Oh, this just in!

(clears throat)

"Dear Nice and Friendly Corners.

Belt buckles out. Suspenders now all the rage,

especially at a hitchin'!

Yours truly, High Falootin' City."

(speaking indistinctly)

Suspenders, huh? Why, you're in luck!

I happen to have a heap of 'em right here in my wagon!

(all exclaim excitedly)

I'd like to trade my buckle for a pair of suspenders, please.

-Me too! -I must look spiffy!

Sorry, no trades.

Now which one of you wanna-be-spiffy folks would like suspenders?

(all clamoring)

♪ Travis is a-trickin' folks ♪

♪ And actin' mighty bad ♪

♪ They're buyin' things they don't need ♪

♪ They're fallin' for a fad ♪

Never has anyone looked as spiffy as you very wise and handsome folks!

(chuckles)

And now, for the hitchin'.

(Sparky neighs)

Hey, Sheriff Callie's just in time!

(Both) Sheriff Callie?

Thanks for your business, folks!

-Thanks, Travis! -See you!

Wee-doggie! Wait'll the sheriff gets a look at us!

Leapin' lassos! What are you'll wearin'?

Why, suspenders, Sheriff.

They're all the rage in High Falootin' City.

And belt buckles...

I reckon Tricky Travis and Oswald were here.

Sure were, Sheriff.

(suspenders snap) Ouch!

Folks, I'm sorry to tell you this,

but they tricked you into thinkin' you needed these things to look spiffy.

-Huh? -Jeepers.

What do you mean, Sheriff?

Tricky Travis tricked the folks in Red Gap the same way.

He told them fake mustaches were all the rage,

so they traded their buckles and suspenders for them.

(gasps) The very ones we bought!

Hoppin' horseytoads, we've been had!

(all chattering angrily)

Don't worry, folks.

I aim to catch those tricksters and bring 'em to justice.

Let's go, Sparky!

Right behind you, Sheriff!

Come on! Hop in the wagon, everyone!

And bring the buckles for evidence!

(all clamoring)

But Deputy, Peanut and Blackie aren't officially hitched yet!

Let's just hope they gallop together in the same direction.

Hi-yah!

(laughing)

Whoo! We made it outta Nice and Friendly Corners just in time.

Look! It's Sheriff Callie and her friends!

Reckon the sheriff wants a buckle?

No, Oswald. I reckon she's learned we tricked her friends.

But don't worry, I know just how to stop 'em.

(gasps)

Faster, Sparky!

Come on, Peanut! Come on, Blackie!

So long, Sheriff.

-Whoa, Sparky! -(neighs)

Peck, stop! They cut the bridge!

Whoa!

Help!

(Governor Groundhog) My suspenders!

(All) Whoa!

Governor, your suspenders saved us!

(Sheriff Callie) But they're gettin' away!

(Peck) We have to help stop him!

(gasps)

And I know how.

Everyone, take off your suspenders and grab a buckle!

Now, fire!

Oswald! Grab what you can and go!

Come on, Sparky!

(grunting)

(Sheriff Callie) Gotcha!

Trickin' folks is wrong, fellas.

Now, give 'em their money back.

(chuckles nervously) Be happy to, Sheriff.

In exchange for my buckles and suspenders.

Nice try, but those'll be goin' back to the folks in Red Gap,

right after we take you to jail.

(clears throat)

After we take care of one itty bitty thing.

Then by the power vested in me,

I pronounce you horses hitched!

(all cheering)

Why wasn't this just the most perfect hitchin' ever?

And it's even more perfect knowin' we don't need belt buckles

or suspenders to look spiffy.

Yep, I'd say we're spiffy enough as we are.

♪ They're spiffy enough as they are ♪

(theme music playing)

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