Original subtitles

♪ Yippee-i-oh, yippee-i-ay ♪

♪ Yippie-yi-Callie-ki-yay ♪

♪ 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 ♪

(train whistling)

(prairie dog trio singing)

It's voting time, folks.

Gather round and bring your ballots!

That's this little piece of paper

you're gonna use to write down your choice for sheriff!

Jeepers, election day is fun! (giggles)

I'm gonna vote for Sheriff Callie!

We all are, Toby.

On account, a nobody could do the job better!

But I aim to do it a whole lot badder.

(sniggers)

Now, Duane!

(band music playing)

(chuckling) Hey! It's a one-man band!

What in whiskers...

Howdy, good folks of Nice and Friendly Corners!

I'm here to humbly ask you to vote for me.

'Cause I wanna be your sheriff!

But... You're a rustler!

(indistinct chattering)

Folks, folks! My rustlin' days is over.

I go by "Rusty" now.

So ya'll vote for Trusty Rusty!

(gasping and chattering)

Easy, friends.

If Rusty here really changed his ways,

he's got a right to make a speech.

Why, thank you kindly, fellow candidate.

As your new sheriff,

I promise free milkshakes every day!

And roller skatin' anywhere you want!

Even inside! And chores? (chuckles)

They will be against the law!

So anyway, vote for me!

(claps)

Well, thank you, Mr. Rusty.

I guess all that's left to do now is vote.

Like this!

I don't believe for one second that rustler changed his ways.

He'll be lucky to get even one vote.

Now that we've all voted, let's go to the Saloon

so I can count 'em and see who wins!

One more time, Duane.

(shouts) Loud!

(band playing)

I'll just take all these real votes...

and switch 'em for all these fake votes for Sheriff Rusty.

(laughing maniacally)

I done switched the votes!

♪ He done switched the votes ♪

(indistinct clamoring)

Oh, sweet buttermilk, it can't be!

Well, folks, I've counted the votes.

And re-counted them.

And re-re-counted them, and well... uh...

What's wrong, Ella?

You forget Sheriff Callie's name?

(all laughing)

I'm afraid it's not "Sheriff" Callie anymore, Peck.

(all gasp)

(Ella) The one with the most votes is...

Sheriff Rusty!

Sheriff Rusty?

(all gasping and clamoring)

Why, I'm plum honored that ya'll voted for me!

I'll take that badge now, Miss Callie.

(all gasping and clamoring)

Now, folks. Folks!

I'll hand over my badge if you won fair and square.

Let's take a look at those votes...

Sorry, Miss Callie. What's done is done.

Hey! Give that back!

Ah, ah, ah! No reachin' for the sheriff's badge.

New law.

But I...

Just broke my new law.

Which means you're goin' to jail.

(whispers) Where she'll be outta my way!

-(sniggers) -(gasps)

Oh, you won't be needin' this either.

Now wait just a corn-poppin' minute!

On account of I'm the deputy.

Ex-deputy.

Ex-dep... (gasps)

My badge!

New deputy, take the sheriff,

I mean prisoner, to jail!

(all gasping and clamoring)

You may be the law in town for now.

-(sniggering) -But sure as sunrise,

I will figure out how you rascals won that election!

Good luck doing that from jail, Sheriff,

I mean, prisoner.

(all gasping and clamoring)

Now seein' as I'm your new sheriff,

I hereby proclaim another new law...

I get to drink everyone's milk!

-(gasps) -(Rusty glugging)

That's not nice or friendly!

Sheriff Callie would never do that!

(chuckles) Well, she ain't sheriff, I am.

And as such, we're gonna do things my way!

(music playing)

♪ I'm the one who makes the laws ♪

♪ And if I make 'em ♪

-(gasps) -♪ Well, I can break 'em ♪

♪ So when me and my boys See things we like ♪

♪ Well we're just-a gonna take 'em ♪

♪ 'Cause there's a new sheriff in town ♪

♪ And that new sheriff is me ♪

♪ I made a law that says I can ♪

♪ Steal any ol' thing I see ♪

(both) Hey!

♪ My badge is large and I'm in charge ♪

♪ So spread the word around ♪

-♪ Things are gonna be different ♪ -Hey!

♪ 'Cause there's a new sheriff in town ♪

Hey, you two!

Find a spot to hide the real ballot box

with all them real votes in it.

We can't let folks know how I won!

♪ Sheriff Callie was fair and square ♪

♪ And me? I'm not that type ♪

♪ She liked lookin' For the good in folks ♪

♪ But I like lookin' for things to swipe ♪

♪ My badge is large and I'm in charge ♪

♪ So spread the word around ♪

♪ Things are gonna be different ♪

♪ There's a new sheriff in town ♪

♪ That's right ♪

♪ There's a new sheriff in town ♪

Now get to work!

Toss me some popcorn.

Aim, Duane!

Well, he may get the stolen popcorn

but I get this fancy lasso!

(gasps and grunts)

Hey, Sheriff... I mean, prisoner,

how do ya twirl this thing?

I'll tell you,

if you tell me how your boss won the election.

(chuckling) Oh, no.

I'm not tellin' you nothin'.

(sidekick grunting)

(sidekick groans)

You best be careful.

Those are Sheriff Rusty's things.

Uh-oh.

Maybe I best teach you to twirl.

But ya gotta do exactly as I say.

D'okay. Whatever you say.

So first, relax your arm... Now flick your wrist and gently twirl.

(laughing) Hey! I done it!

Now tell me how your boss won the election.

(giggles) Well, we switched the ballot boxes,

oh, and hid the real one.

Oh, look at that loopy-loop go!

And where'd you hide the real votes?

Oh, we put 'em right out...

(moans) Doggone it!

(Peck) Psst! Sheriff, you okay in there?

Peck, Toby!

Oh, am I glad to see you!

Listen up,

the rustlers switched the real ballot box with a fake one.

That's how they won the election!

Why those no-good cheaters.

I knew folks would never vote for him!

If you can find the box with the real votes,

we can prove they stole the election.

(door opening)

New Deputy, what are you doin'?

(Peck) We're on the job, Sheriff!

Well, I just, uh...

(grunting)

Okay, Toby, if you were a bad guy,

where would you hide a stolen ballot box?

(gasps) I don't know, Peck.

I'm not very good at thinkin' bad.

Well they wouldn't a hid it right under our noses.

We gotta search the whole town!

(both) Not here!

Not here neither!

-Nope. -Nope.

-Nada. -Nothin'.

It's about yea big, Bossy...

Moo twice if you've seen it.

Jeepers, Peck.

We looked everywhere and still didn't find it.

What are you two lookin' for?

Lookin's against the law!

-It is? -Didn't know.

(both giggling)

You're lucky the jail's full.

-Now git! -(indistinct chattering)

Well, well.

Look at all the goodies ya'll done brought me.

Glad you folks've warmed up to your new sheriff!

Well, these gifts are for Sheriff Callie!

We don't like how you're treating her!

That's it, new law...

Ya gotta like me more than her!

(indistinct clamoring)

(all chanting) Callie! Callie!

(Rusty grunts)

Sheriff! We couldn't find the ballot box!

Whiskers!

You're gonna have to bust me outta here so I can help.

-(Callie gasps) -(Rusty sniggers)

The only place you're goin' is to Yonderville Jail.

Yonderville?

Yup. Folks around here like you too much.

And once you're gone, they'll start likin' ol' Trusty Rusty.

(chanting continues)

You can visit her at the Yonderville jail!

-(all gasping) -Take them real votes

and bury 'em out there on the prairie where no one'll find 'em.

D'okay, Boss.

And now my jail has plenty of room to lock up anyone

-who don't like me and my Sheriff-in'! -(grunts)

You won't get away with this.

(sniggers) Already did.

(cowboy music playing)

♪ The rustlers are a-taking Poor Callie far away ♪

♪ Her friends better do something ♪

♪ To try and save the day ♪

Don't panic, folks!

As your ex-deputy, I'll catch up to that wagon

and set Callie free!

I'll help you, Peck! What's the plan?

-Well, um... -(horses galloping)

(both gasp)

Guess we'll figure it out along the way!

(Callie grunting)

What are you up to?

Just had an itch.

(sidekick) Go slow through the river, Duane

I don't like gettin' splashed.

Not yet... Not yet...

(yells) (Peck) Now!

Wee-doggie! We'll save you, Sheriff!

(Sheriff Callie) Attaboy, fellas!

(grunting)

-D'oh. -Here's your lasso lesson, bandits!

D'oh.

Thanks, everyone!

Now let's head back to town

and find that missing ballot box with the real votes.

(Rusty) A little higher. A tad to the left...

(all grunting)

Perfect.

Or more like perfectly awful!

Everybody likes it or they go to jail!

I don't think so, rustler!

(all cheering)

(grunts)

(all gasping)

Sheriff! The real votes!

New law: run!

'Fraid not, fellas. (groans)

You're not goin' anywhere but jail.

(grunting)

Folks! After counting all the real votes,

Ooh! I'm happy to announce that the winner is...

Sheriff Callie!

(all cheering)

Why thank you kindly, folks!

It's an honor to serve our town.

Now for my first order of business...

Welcome back, Deputy.

I sure missed you, badge!

But not as much as we all missed you, Sheriff.

(all cheering and chattering)

(cowboy music playing)

♪ She's the sheriff once again ♪

(prairie dog trio singing)

Woo-hoo! This was my easiest high-flying heist yet!

Those fools back in Junctionville will never catch me!

(laughing maniacally)

-(Sheriff Callie) Maybe not... -(gasps)

...but I aim to catch you, Barnstorming Bandit!

And my aim is real good!

Got it! Whoa, Sparky.

(Barnstorming Bandit) Drat!

Let go!

How dare you fly my plane for me, madam?

I am the pilot!

(Peck) And now you're the prisoner!

Double drat!

The sheriff in Junctionville's gonna be mighty happy to get his gold back.

And put you in jail!

Peck, we're gonna need to tow this contraption back to town.

Wee-doggie! I'll do the steerin', Sheriff,

on account of I love these new-fangled flyin' whatchamadings!

It is called an aeroplane, sir!

(yelps)

And she's called a Clementine!

The law caught my little baby brother!

And they caught his stolen gold, too!

Shush, boys. I'm hatchin' a plan.

Go fetch your cousins.

We're gonna need the whole Cuzzard clan to bust your Uncle Barney outta jail!

(both) Yes, ma'am!

♪ There's gonna be a big jailbreak ♪

Howdy, Farmer Stinky!

Hi Bossy, Flossie, Tessie and...

I don't think we've met.

That's Denise.

The gals have come to see Bossy off.

Takin' her to Yonderville to see the cow dentist.

Well, bust my dusty britches!

Look what the sheriff brung in!

(Peck) Make way, folks!

Transporting a captured bandit,

stolen gold and this here air... Doo-hickey!

It is an aeroplane! My aeroplane!

And after you've done your jail time, you'll get it back.

C'mon.

(chuckling) Jeepers, Peck,

sittin' there you almost look like a real pilot!

Well, I am, Toby. Sorta.

Really, Peck? You know how to fly this modern miracle?

Sure.

Last time we caught the Barnstorming Bandit I had to fly it.

Tell 'em, Toby!

Um... I don't remember you flyin'

as much as screamin' for help.

What?

(chuckles nervously) Toby's confusing my screamin'

with the excitement of being a pioneer of the sky!

You shoulda seen me!

♪ High in the sky With a gleam in my eye ♪

♪ I flew this machine Like you never have seen ♪

♪ A-swervin' and swoopin' And loopety-loopin ♪

Most of it accidentally!

♪ That's 'cause nobody flies like me ♪

♪ The wind in my face How my heart it did race ♪

♪ Soarin' high as the hawks Then a-skimmin' the rocks ♪

♪ Farther and faster a-courtin' disaster ♪

With your eyes closed tight as can be!

♪ That's 'cause nobody flies like me ♪

♪ A-zooming and flashing ♪ (screams)

♪ And pretty near crashing ♪

♪ All over the county ♪

♪ And once upside-down-y ♪

♪ When I fly it's a thrill ♪

♪ Well, it sure made me ill ♪

♪ But one thing sure is true... ♪

♪ Nobody flies like you ♪

(all gasping and clamoring)

(Peck) Oh, no! Uh...

(stammering) I got... How's it?

Oh, cursed luck!

My soaring heart brought down to earth,

caged like a common canary!

I'm gonna tell my big sister!

Then you'll be sorry!

And I'm gonna call the sheriff in Junctionville to come get his gold.

And you.

Whiskers.

The telephone's dead. Better go check the wires.

But I'm not done complaining!

(clattering)

Keep up the bad work, Cuzzards.

With those lines down,

the sheriff can't call for help!

Dingus! Durwood!

How's that prickly fence comin'?

Real good, Ma. Ouch!

Ain't nobody gettin' past this here pokey roadblock. We tested it!

Leapin' lassoes! Ma Fink?

What are you and your bad buzzards up to?

Gettin' my baby brother Barney outta jail, that's what!

By buildin' a brambly fence and rippin' down phone lines?

(scoffs) I gotta mind to put all y'all behind bars!

Then you'd better build a way bigger jail.

(buzzards sniggering)

Here's the way it is, Sheriff...

Nobody gets in or out of town 'til you turn Barney loose!

I don't cotton to threats from outlaws.

He's stayin' in jail!

Then we'll just come in and spring him!

We'll see about that!

(Toby panting) Sheriff!

Buzzards are trying to bust out the prisoner!

(Peck) Cornflabbit! Stop already...

(grunting)

(Sheriff Callie) I don't think so, fellas!

(both yelping)

And stay out!

I wouldn't count on it, Toby.

'Fraid those varmints'll be back.

Told ya, Sheriff.

My big sister loves her baby boo-boo Barney so much!

Best let me go.

Not a chance, baby boo-boo.

Peck! Keep an eye on our prisoner!

(peck grunting)

(Peck) You got it, Sheriff.

-Just as soon as I... -(engine starts)

Uh-oh.

(chuckles nervously)

Sheriff, those buzzards have us trapped in town!

How am I gonna get Bossy to the cow dentist?

It'll break her heart not to get a sticker.

(indistinct chattering)

Calm down, folks!

We'll find a way to get out of town and fetch help.

Maybe Peck can pilot that flying machine and fetch the sheriff from Junctionville?

Good idea!

Peck's a dandy pilot, to hear him tell it!

He is?

(groans) Which of these gizmos makes it stop?

-(all screaming) -Everyone, look out.

Oh! Push the red button!

Now, you ground-bound fool!

Before you wreck my precious plane!

(engine powers down)

(Dusty) So, you're not a dandy pilot?

Well, you see, truth is... No.

I sort of fluffed up my feathers a tidge.

Sorry, folks.

(all muttering)

It's okay, Peck.

Right now I just need you to go guard the prisoner.

(Peck) All right.

Dirty Dan, Dusty, feel like tunnelin'?

Just tell us where to dig!

Start here and don't stop till you're outta town!

Once you're past the buzzards,

take the next train to Junctionville

and tell their sheriff we need help!

Not so easy piloting an aeroplane, eh, Deputy?

Well, I mighta fibbed about my flyin' skills,

but when it comes to deputy-in' I'm an ace!

Shaw! Piffle and poppycock!

Anyone can sweep,

but you couldn't get my magnificent metal machine airborne

unless a genius, me, sat behind you

telling you everything to do!

Hmm. I reckon you're right...

(grunting)

Real good tunnelin', big brother!

-We're right by the train tracks... -(both gasp)

(loud grunting)

That are bein' all torn up!

And no tracks means no train for us to take to Junctionville!

Sorry for the bad news, Sheriff.

You tried, fellas.

We'll just have to find another way outta town.

You ready to let little Barney go?

Not now or ever!

Then soon as it's dark we're comin' in

and ya'll won't be able to stop us!

♪ Surrounded by the buzzards And forced to hunker down ♪

♪ Who can find a way To skedaddle out of town? ♪

(Peck) 'Scuse me, Bossy. Can I get through, Flossie?

Sheriff! I know a way to get help!

How's that, Peck?

In this here aeroplane.

The Barnstorming Bandit is gonna tell me how to fly it to Junctionville!

But why would he do that?

On account of if he doesn't,

he'll figure I'll fly it all by myself.

And I'm a right terrible pilot!

That's true, Sheriff!

(all agreeing)

I get it, Peck.

He'll help ya so you won't wreck his plane!

Might just work.

But we'd have to sneak that barnstormer into the backseat without his kin seeing.

-(cows mooing) -I think I know a way, Sheriff.

My moo suit!

This ol' Halloween costume will make the perfect disguise for my co-pilot!

More like, "cow" pilot. (giggling)

You'll look just like Bossy in this get-up.

And then you can tell me how to fly your plane!

(scoffs) Under no circumstances

would I ever do something so ridiculous!

All right.

Peck, you're flying solo.

(gasps) Solo? In my plane?

But he'll ding the wings and he'll tarnish the tail and he'll...

Oh, fine. I'll do it.

(mooing)

Thank you, Deputy.

For flying Bossy to the cow dentist.

Poor cow's got a toothache, Ma.

Or the deputy and his cow are planning to fetch help.

Okie-doke, how do I take-off?

Oh, the indignity!

(sighs) Step One...

Start the engine and point the aircraft into the wind.

(engine revving)

Wind's coming from that direction, Pilot Peck!

Roger that, Toby.

Step two. Throttle up.

(yells) How's that?

(Barnstorming Bandit) Push that lever and make it go vroom!

(yelling) Check!

Step Three! Pull back on the stick!

-(thuds) -What?

Back! The stick!

(shouts) Pull it back!

(Peck) Roger! I mean, check!

-(thudding) -(screaming)

(buzzards screaming)

-Watch it! -(Barnstorming Bandit) Whoa!

(Ma Fink) Oh, they'll be back with help soon.

No time to wait.

We gotta bust Barney out now!

Woo-hoo! Jailbreak!

(Peck) Think I'm startin' to get the hang of this...

(screams)

Stick back! Flaps up! Full throttle!

(Peck) Check!

(sobbing)

Cuzzards! To the jailhouse!

(indistinct clamoring)

(all gasp)

Jail's full of buzzards, Sheriff!

I'll take it from here, Toby!

(grunts) Got 'em!

(yells)

(all gasp)

We got the flock.

Now let's hope Peck and that scoundrel get to Junctionville safe and sound.

(gasps)

(Peck) Wee-doggie!

Woo-hoo! Flyin' is fun once you know how!

Pilot Peck delivering a prisoner!

Oh, lock me up now, sir!

I'd rather be in jail than fly one more miserable minute

with this menace of the sky!

That's me!

Now, let's hightail it back to Nice and Friendly Corners.

If our plan worked, Sheriff Callie's got your stolen gold

and a heap a buzzard bandits ready to be picked up!

I never rode in one of these here new-fangled thingamajigs.

Us flyboys prefer "aeroplane."

-Yee-Haw! -(all) Whoa!

♪ Nobody flies like Peck ♪

(theme music playing)

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