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(Yogi) I never miss a Yogi cartoon.

Hey, save me a seat!

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[tapping]

[together] Mommy!

My little eaglet triplets.

When do we fly, mom? Can we fly now, mom? Can we, please?

Of course. The eagle is king of birds.

'Your daddy, that old bald eagle'

will be so proud of you.

[together] can we fly now, mom? Can we? Come on, please. Can we?

Why not? Follow me.

[instrumental music]

Oops!

screech

Hey, mom, wait!

Mom!

I can't fly!

Hey, mom!

Wait for me!

Uh-oh.

thud

[eaglet crying]

What's the trouble, little fly guy?

That's just the trouble.

I can't fly.

Dry your eyes, little bitty birdie.

'Your pal yogi will teach you how to fly.'

Gee. Can you, mister?

Abso-100%-lutely.

I've been watching birds do it for years.

And now, my little bird-type friend

fasten your seatbelt for your first solo.

'Just remember one thing, make with the wings.'

- Make like the birdies. - Like this, yogi?

Uh-huh. Like this, kiddo.

Nothing to it.

Pilot to copilot, ready to blast off.

- Roger dodger. - 'Flaps down.'

Okey-dokey, yogi.

Contact, jack.

'And away you go.'

Flap your wings, little eaglet.

'Keep flapping! Oh!'

Don't give up the ship, boy!

Rev up your motor!

screech

boing

What happened? How come you didn't stay up there?

I guess I'm just..

...afraid to fly.

Nothing to it. Watch old yogi.

With these homemade wings

I'll show you how it's done, son.

Now...watch the birdie.

First, you get up flying speed.

'Then you lift your landing gear'

and try for a takeoff!

What do you know? I got it off the ground!

I'm a bird!

crash

Ah, let's face it.

Flying...is for the birds.

This trick will do the trick, little bird.

Now, pay attention, boy.

You will stand here, where I am.

- You paying attention, boy? - I am. I am.

- But I don't get it. - Ah, what's not to get?

It's so simple.

With you at this end

I gives a tug on the rope

which drops the rock on the other end

and you're on your way!

Whoa!

crash

'Everything that goes up has got to come down.'

So, let's don't hang around.

Hey, little bird, look out for the..

...rock.

- You think this thing will fly? - I give you my word.

I have test-flew this beanie-type bonnet many times.

First, I'll wind it up for the takeoff.

Now synchronocize watches

and prepare to follow old fly-boy bear!

Roger dodger, Yogi.

[whirring]

But you're a birdie

and you're going to fly like a birdie, dagnab it.

[eaglet crying]

'For crying out loud, what's the matter now?'

I'm not an eagle. I'm chicken.

[crying]

Come on, little chicken.

You're going to win your wings

in this patented paper-jet job.

Old Yogi is about to launch you on a new career..

...flying.

Give you a real sendoff.

Bon voyage and aloha.

'I give you my word, little bird'

you got nothing to fear but fear itself.

Boy, this sure beats walking.

I like it! I like it!

Sure, fly boy, flying is just a matter of..

...getting off the ground!

Yogi! Help!

Oh, poor Yogi. I got to do something.

Yogi, wait for me.

[screech]

How about that, little eagle bird?

- You soloed. - Oh, I had a good teacher.

Looky, Yogi. It's my mom!

'Well, what're you waiting for, fly-boy?'

Contact.

From now on, you're an honorary eagle, Yogi.

- Bye! - So long, little fly guy.

And remember, keep flapping them wings, like this!

Whoops!

Like I said..

...flying is strictly for the birds.

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