Original subtitles

♪ Hey there Yogi Bear ♪

♪ Never seem to have a care ♪

♪ Always on the run ♪

♪ Yes you'll always be a clown ♪

♪ Never ever settle down ♪

♪ Having too much fun ♪

♪ You're kind of nice ♪

♪ To have around I must admit ♪

♪ But the way you get in trouble ♪

♪ Makes me think of seeing double ♪

♪ Yet you always get out of it ♪

♪ Yogi ♪

♪ Fuzzy little teddy bear ♪

♪ Yogi ♪

♪ Getting into people's hair ♪

♪ Yogi ♪

♪ Will you ever grow up? ♪

♪ Yogi ♪

♪ Will you ever grow up? ♪

Uh.. Uh..

It's spring!

Hooray! Oh, boy!

Hooray, it's spring!

It's-it's spring again!

Whee!

Brr!

Yay-hey!

Spring has sprang.

Wake up, everybody, it's sprung.

I mean, i-it's spring.

Yogi!

Yogi!

Look! Flowers.

Whee!

Wake up, Yogi.

Come on, wake up.

Open your eyes.

Look, Yogi, it-it's spring.

Wake up. Wake up, Yogi.

Come on.

Upsy-daisy.

Boy, what a heavy daisy.

Now, hold it.

H-hold it right there.

Yogi. Yo..

No!

Yeah, how about that?

I go to sleep a bear, and I wake up a occopus.

Yogi Bear!

Will you get off me?

Boo Boo.

As another famous bear once said..

"What are you doing in my bed?"

It's spring, Yogi.

It's spring.

Yippee!

Yes? Oh, hello, chief.

Yes, sir, we opened the gates this morning.

Tourists are pouring in right now.

Oh, it looks beautiful.

'There's no place like Jellystone'

'in the springtime.'

'Right.'

Yes, sir.

We recovered a lost kid already.

He was teetering on Teetering Rock.

Shapes up like a great season.

At least until you-know-who wakes up.

Yeah, that's right.

Yogi Bear.

'Yogi Bear loves me.'

He loves me not.

Yogi Bear loves me.

He loves me not.

Yogi Bear loves me!

And that settles it.

Because I love him, too.

This year, it's gonna be different.

Yes, sir.

No more of that "Being just pals"

or that..

"You're a good kid" stuff.

Or "You're one of the good ones" routine.

This year, I'm catching Yogi

in a tender bear trap.

Or my name isn't

Cindy Bear.

Oh, boy, I sure love spring.

Don't you, Yogi?

Frankly, Boo Boo, I can take it or, uh..

Who needs it?

Look, Yogi.

Spring flowers.

Mmm.

Here, Yogi, smell the flower.

Smell nice, Yogi?

Delicious, Boo Boo.

- "Delicious?" - Right, Boob.

When something's delicious

my nose knows.

And where my nose goes, Yogi goes.

Hee!

Hello, picnic basket.

'Hello, Yogi.'

How about that? A talking picnic basket.

'I said, hello, Yogi.'

Cindy. Oh, uh, what's on your mind?

As if it isn't oblivious.

Oh, it's spring again.

So I've been hearing.

It's when boy meets girl

something clicks.

And they start sharing everything.

"Sharing everything?" Hmm.

I didn't hear any click.

It's a time when you whisper

sweet nothings in my ear.

That I can do.

Oh, Yogi.

Nothing.

Nothing, nothing, nothing.

Nothing.

And because you're such a sweet kid

here's another nothing.

For nothing.

Oh, Yogi.

♪ I'd like to be aggressive ♪

♪ But I just don't know how ♪

♪ I've always been the shyest ♪

♪ Of the shyest ♪

♪ Up to now ♪

♪ Let's do what lovers do ♪

♪ Pursue what they pursue ♪

♪ If they can love ♪

♪ So can we ♪

♪ With every cock-a-doodle ♪

♪ Some hen goes off her noodle ♪

♪ Like I like you to go for me ♪

♪ That pair of mockingbirds ♪

♪ Don't waste their time with words ♪

♪ They know the score ♪

♪ Yes sirree ♪

♪ As for that rabbit jumping ♪

♪ He must be up to something ♪

♪ Like I like you to jump for me ♪

♪ We could be ♪

♪ A loving twosome ♪

♪ If you agree ♪

♪ Then let's do some ♪

♪ There's one delicious fact ♪

♪ That hes and shes attract ♪

♪ No matter who ♪

♪ They may be ♪

♪ You'll even find a zebra ♪

♪ That's flipping for a she-bra ♪

♪ Like I like you to flip for me ♪

♪ Like I like you for me ♪

♪ I can see ♪

♪ A lovely future ♪

♪ It suits me ♪

♪ How's it suit you? ♪

♪ One kiss will melt the ice ♪

♪ Then comes the falling rice ♪

♪ You can't avoid ♪

♪ What will be ♪

♪ The whole procedure's normal ♪

♪ Get set to rent a formal ♪

♪ Like I intend ♪

♪ To rent for me ♪

♪ Like I like you ♪

♪ For me ♪

splash

Uh, what's wrong, chief?

You're all on-edge.

It's this waiting. It's terrible.

- "Waiting?" - Yeah, waiting.

Yogi must be up by now.

What's bothering me is

what is he up to.

Where will he strike first?

Hello?

Hello?

Uh, uh, you saw Yogi?

The west road?

I'm on my way.

Hey, chief. Hey-hey, chief!

What's Yogi up to?

That phony food-inspector routine.

What else?

Okay. Okay.

Next car, please.

Halt.

'Oh, what-what's the matter?'

Official Jellystone Park food inspection.

Hand over your picnic basket.

Yeah, certainly. Here you are.

Hmm.

Uh, this pizza pie won't pass.

Too many calories.

Oh, the rest is okay.

Move on, please.

Next car.

Official food inspection.

Here, inspect this.

"John Smith, Chief Ranger

Jellystone Park."

Yaah, Mr. Ranger, sir.

Care to split a pizza?

Give me that

and hand over that hat.

Y-yes, sir.

Now, melt into the forest.

At once, sir.

- And, Yogi. - Yes, sir?

Read this sign.

Uh.. "No smoking in the forest."

You know what it says, Yogi.

And it applies to all the bears

especially you.

Uh, yes, sir.

He forgets, and I quote myself..

"I'm smarter than the average bear."

Hee-hee-hee.

But, Yogi, the ranger isn't gonna like it.

Uh, what's wrong with being Robin Hood?

I take from the rich

and give to a poor bear, me.

Uh, wait here, Friar Boo Boo.

'A goodly bunch having lunch.'

schhwaff

twang

Shish ke-boob, Bob Bob.

I mean, shish kebab, Boo Boo.

'What are you gonna do with it?'

Down the hatch, but natch.

Right on the nose, eh, Robin Hood?

Mind if Little John joins your merry men?

Yogi, this is a battle of wits.

And it looks like you've run out of ammunition.

I guess you're gonna have to give up this time, Yogi.

On the contrary, Boo Boo.

Mr. Ranger is forcing me

'to use my secret weapon.'

- "Secret weapon?" - 'Yep.'

Trained picnic ants.

Trained picni.. Uh, picnic ants?

Yep. Trained them myself.

Ah, you don't think I've been sleeping all winter

do you, Boo Boo?

Hee-hee-hee.

A picnic for two.

'Me and you, Boo Boo.'

- Gosh, not me, Yogi. - Oh, relax, Boob.

We will only be innocent bystanders.

Watch this.

Attention.

Forward, march.

Hup, two, three, four.

Hup, hup, hup. Hup, hup, hup.

The ranger isn't gonna like this, Yogi.

Then he will have to talk to the ants, Boo Boo.

Hee-hee-hee.

Company, halt.

At ease, men.

- Attention! - Yes, sir.

Y-y-yes, sir.

'I'll take command here.'

About-face.

To the rear.

On the double, march.

Hup, hup, hup, hup, hup, hup.

Hup, hup, hup, hup, hup.

Now, you, into the forest.

On the double, march.

Hup, hup, hup, hup, hup, hup.

Bup-bup-bup-bup-bup-bup-bup.

Shee. Yes, sir.

No, sir. Sorry, sir.

He's turning this park into a boot camp

with me getting the boot.

That ain't fair to a fun-loving bear.

Where are you going, Yogi?

To see the ranger and get transferred

out of this Jellystone outfit.

No, Yogi. Wait, wait.

Don't leave Jellystone, please!

Boo Boo, Mr. Ranger would never let me leave Jellystone.

I'm his bare right hand. I mean, his right-hand bear.

Then what are you gonna do?

I am gonna use psychol-chology.

Gosh, Yogi's a smart bear.

Oh, chief, long-distance call for you.

It's San Diego.

Okay, be right there.

Hello, Charlie.

Say, uh, I'm afraid

we don't have a bear for your zoo.

Yeah, these bears all love it here in the park.

'Of course, if one of them didn't like Jellystone Park'

'I might ship him out.'

'But they're all very happy here.'

Mr. Ranger..

I want out!

Hold the phone, Charlie.

Jellystone isn't the only park in the country.

- Yogi.. - You're always picking on me.

Pick, pick, pick.

'It makes me sick, sick, sick, sick, sir.'

Signs all over the place.

"Don't do this, don't do that.

Don't feed the bears."

But, Yogi, those are the park rules.

I have to enforce them.

Let's face it, sir.

Your authority has gone to your head.

I'd hate to see you leave Jellystone, Yogi.

I'm aware of that, sir.

So I am willing to make a deal.

- A deal? - Right.

You take down all the "Do not feed the bears" signs..

...and I'll stick around.

Oh, boy.

When you put it like that, Yogi

you give me no choice.

Charlie, I have a bear for you, named Yogi.

I'll ship him right out.

Charlie? I don't know any Charlie.

You will. He's in charge of the San Diego Zoo

where you're going.

What's the medal for?

- Stupidity? - No.

It's a tag so the truck will pick up the right bear.

Oh, boy.

Yogi, Yogi.

- Did you get what you wanted? - I sure got it.

Take a look, Boo Boo.

"One bear.

"Destination

San Diego Zoo?"

That is it, Boob, old buddy.

So if you'll excuse me..

Before the truck picks me up

and takes me away

I'd like to take a last look around.

Alone.

Do you mind, old pal?

No, Yogi, I understand.

Farewell, forest primeval.

Sayonara, shimmering lake.

Goodbye, friendly cave.

Farewell, foyer.

Adios, living room.

Bye-bye, beddie.

- Bye-bye, Yogi. - Corn Pone.

At the risk of sounding redundant

what are you doing in my bed?

I hear you're being shipped out, Yogi

so I'm taking over your cave.

'Okay, Corn Pone. Use it in good health.'

From now on, Yogi..

...I'm gonna be the number-one bear

around here instead of you.

Well, there's always room at the top.

Uh, let's see. I'll need sunglasses.

' "Sunglasses?"'

Gotta get me an autograph book.

"Autograph book?"

I'll have to put my bare feet in the wet cement.

Yay-hey.

Where you going, Yogi?

I am on my way

to Californi-ay.

'Hollywood. Bright lights.'

"Californi-ay?"

How come you're going to Californi-ay instead of me?

Hold up a minute. Wait a minute here.

I know.. Oh, yeah, I know 'cause you're the ranger's pet.

Yeah, I know. I heard all about it.

All the bears say so.

Is that so?

Tell you what, Yogi. Tell you what.

I'll make you a deal.

- A deal? - Yeah, listen now.

Let me go to California

and I'll let you have your cave back.

Corn Pone

you're almost smarter

than the average bear.

Here. Be my guest.

And here's the truck

to whisk you away to Californi-ay.

Oh, boy. Oh, boy.

Californi-ay, here I come.

I sure let him fast-talk me out of that trip.

Bon voyage, Corn Pone.

And now, into the deep woods

or it's the zoo for you-know-who.

Goodbye, Yogi.

Bye.

Jellystone won't be the same

without Yogi.

Yogi.

Oh, Yogi.

Oh, Yogi's so bashful.

He loves to hide from me.

Last year he hid

and I didn't find him all summer.

But I'll find him this time.

He's in love with me

and needs me.

Only he doesn't know it.

Oh-h.

There you are.

I know those big

beautiful brown eyes.

Uh, thanks. Ho-ho.

You're only saying that

because it's the positive truth.

Pardon me.

'Yogi.'

Where are you, Yogi?

Are you down there?

There's nobody here

but us yellow-bellied sapsuckers.

Oh, that Yogi.

He gets me so exasperated.

Uh-oh. There's Boo Boo.

He'll know where Yogi is.

But Boo Boo's so loyal to Yogi

he won't wanna tell.

So I'll just have to

coax it out of him.

Hello, Boo Boo.

Yogi's been sent to the San Diego Zoo.

Oh, thank you, Boo Boo.

That was easy.

The San Diego Zoo?

Oh, poor Yogi.

Gone to the zoo.

Hey-hey-hey.

From my secret hiding place

in the deep woods..

The Brown Phantom

formerly Yogi Bear

will swoop down on the picnic areas..

...and swoop back

loaded with food-type loot.

Hey-hey-hey.

The Brown Phantom strikes.

Well, that's strike one.

Yes, ma'am. We know, ma'am.

Hello?

I know. A bear.

Hello?

Yes, we're right on top of it, sir.

Hello?

Your 7-pound ham?

H-hold hold the line.

Hello?

Speak up. You sound like you're underwater.

I don't understand it.

'We're snowed under with complaints.'

Raids on ice boxes

meat taken out of sandwiches.

And we can't blame Yogi.

He's been gone a week.

Everyone blames the Brown Phantom, sir.

Brown Phantom, my eye.

It's one of the bears.

Looks like we're up against a very smart bear.

You can say that again.

And right now..

...he's out there somewhere

swiping something.

I strike through the air.

'I'm a swinging bear.'

Yay!

Oh!

It's a bear. A bear in the ice box.

Oh! A bear in the ice box.

A bear in the ice box!

Now it's bears in the ice box!

Chief, chief.

The phone. They want you.

Forget it, I'm gonna put a stop

to that Brown Phantom.

All you bears!

All you bears out there.

This is your chief ranger speaking.

Now, hear this.

'There's one smart-alec bear out there'

'calling himself the Brown Phantom..'

...raiding camping grounds and picnic areas.

'Whoever you are'

I'm gonna get you, Brown Phantom.

And when I do

'you're gonna be shipped'

'to the San Diego Zoo.'

That's where Yogi is.

That's right, Cindy.

Cindy, w-where are you going?

'I'll be right back.'

Cindy, no!

'Cindy!'

'You're not allowed to go into'

'the picnic areas.'

- 'Hey, it's a bear!' - 'Shoo, shoo! Go away! Scat!'

'Come back with that pie!'

Cindy, no!

What's the matter with you, Cindy?

No! No!

Uh-oh.

Cindy.. I can't believe it.

Neither can I, sir.

But why?

- Why did you do it? - I don't know.

A voice inside me keeps saying..

"Take, take, take, take, take.

Take, take, take, take, take, take, take."

Ha ha ha. Oh, no.

Not you, Cindy.

If you had ever done one wrong thing around here

'I might believe it. Heh heh.'

But you'd have to convince me of that.

And that did it.

Sorry, Boo Boo.

I had to do it.

I know.

But at least she'll be happy with Yogi

in San Diego.

San Diego?

Well, they didn't need any more bears in San Diego.

I'm shipping Cindy to the St. Louis Zoo.

St. Louis Zoo?

Does she know that?

No, I didn't tell her.

Wait!

'Stop the truck!'

She doesn't wanna go to St. Louis!

Cindy! Yogi isn't in St. Louis!

Cindy!

Cindy!

♪ Like I ♪

♪ Like you ♪

♪ For me ♪

That's mighty pretty singing, miss.

Oh, thank you.

'You sound like you're in love.'

I am.

As a matter of fact

I'm on my way to meet my boyfriend.

Well, you sure ain't gonna have any trouble getting there

because I am the conductor on this train.

Get your tickets ready, folks.

Where's this train going, conductor?

Denver, Cheyenne

and Punxsutawney.

All aboard!

♪ I wanna go go St. Louis ♪

♪ Wanna go go St. Louis ♪

♪ Wanna hear that train ♪

♪ Whoo whooey till we reach St. Louis MO ♪

♪ I wanna go go St. Louis ♪

♪ Wanna go go St. Louis ♪

♪ Wanna hear that train ♪

♪ Whoo whooey till we reach St. Louis MO ♪

♪ I had a chance to go to Cincinnati ♪

♪ You did? ♪ ♪ To meet a syncopated gal ♪

♪ Named Hattie ♪ ♪ Oh yeah? ♪

♪ She said you wanna be my sugar daddy? ♪

♪ What do you say? ♪ ♪ I say yeah ♪

♪ I say yeah yeah yeah ♪ ♪ Oh yeah? ♪

♪ I say I say yeah ♪

♪ He said absolutely no ♪

♪ I wanna go go St. Louis ♪

♪ Wanna go go St. Louis ♪

♪ Wanna hear that train ♪

♪ Whoo whooey till we reach St. Louis MO ♪

♪ I had a chance to go to Carolina ♪

♪ Yeah? ♪ ♪ To be the captain ♪

♪ Of an ocean liner ♪ ♪ You did? ♪

♪ But when they pointed it at Hong Kong China ♪

♪ Did you say yeah? ♪

♪ Did you say yeah yeah yeah? ♪

♪ That's what I said ♪ ♪ Did you say yeah? ♪

♪ Oh yeah ♪ ♪ He said absolutely no ♪

♪ I wanna go go St. Louis ♪

♪ Wanna go go St. Louis ♪

♪ Wanna hear that train ♪

♪ Whoo whooey till we reach St. Louis MO ♪

♪ I wanna recommend a town to visit ♪

♪ It's on the river and it's so exquisite ♪

♪ I know we're going there ♪ ♪ But just where is it? ♪

♪ I don't know ♪ ♪ I don't know ♪

♪ I know we got to go to St. Louis ♪

♪ MO ♪

And where are you going, little gal?

I'm going to San Diego.

'San Diego?'

'Lady, you're on the wrong train.'

The wrong train?

St. Louis is the last stop on this train.

We're all headed for the St. Louis Zoo.

'And that's the end of the line.'

St. Louis?

Bu-but I wanna go to San Diego.

Oh..

Poor kid. She ain't never gonna meet her boyfriend now.

Never.

Huh? Um-um, ahem.

Poor little gal.

She cried herself to sleep.

Sweet dreams, little gal.

And I hope you find your boyfriend someday.

Oh, Yogi.

Where are you, Yogi?

Boy, how low can we get?

Here we are, the Chizzling Brothers

biggest little show in the West

down to our last circus wagon

and flat broke.

Yeah, and, you know

just the same, I'm hungry.

Oh, great, great, Snively.

We had to hock the elephant to buy gas

the finance company repossessed the calliope

all our acts walk out

and all you can say is

"I'm hungry."

bam

Shut up when I'm talking.

Oh, Mugger's a nice dog.

Here. Let go, Mugger.

Let go.

Hey, maybe he's hungry too.

Oh, come on, Mugger.

Let go, will you? Let go.

Hey, will you stop fooling around when I'm talking?

Yeow!

Like I was saying

we're gonna wind up this tour

wearing a barrel

unless we get an act

that will pull the public in.

Now what?

What's wrong with that crazy dog?

Here, Mugger.

Here, boy. Come on.

Here, boy. Here, Mugger.

Who's there?

Oh-oh, my goodness.

You know, I got a good mind to leave without that dog.

Oh, you wouldn't do that, would you, Grifter?

Oh, if I didn't need him in that lion suit, I would.

Hey, look. There he is.

Hey, he must've treed something.

I'll turn the spotlight on.

Grifter, look.

'It's a bear on the telephone wires.'

'How about that?'

A high-wire bear.

Snively, that's it.

Quick, get the net.

That's the act we've been looking for.

A genuine high-wire bear.

Oh-ho-ho, we'll clean up. We'll make a million dollars.

Who knows, maybe 2 million?

♪ Like I like you for me ♪

Shee.

Ah, this being a Brown Phantom

is a real drag.

One week, and I've had it.

I sure miss my little pal Boo Boo.

Hah! You miss Boo Boo. That's a good one.

Hey, what is this?

- Who are you? - Your inner self, who else?

My inner self? Hey, hey, hey!

You look like a small Smokey Bear.

Why don't you face the truth?

And the truth is, it's Cindy you miss more than anybody.

And you, sir

can mind your own business.

My business is your business.

Take a look at what you've been noodling

with that stick.

"Yogi loves Cindy."

Come on, pal, don't try to hide it from me.

Hey, how about that?

You just can't keep a secret around here anymore.

Let's face it. This hermit stuff is not for you, Yogi.

Take my advice, and go back to Cindy.

But, uh, what about Mr. Ranger?

I mean, uh, he thinks I'm in the San Diego Zoo.

Tell him the truth.

Make a clean breast of everything.

Then go find Cindy

and tell her youreally love her.

Hey, that's a good idea.

- I'll do it! - That's the spirit, Yogi.

You'll be glad you took my advice

because I am smarter than the average inner self.

I'm on my way.

♪ It's over the hill and through the woods ♪

♪ To the ranger's house we go ♪

After all, it's time I settled down.

Who knows, someday

there may be the sound of little bear feet

running around the cave.

Yay!

♪ Yogi loves Cindy ♪

♪ Yogi loves Cindy ♪

Cindy loves Yo..

Now to inform Mr. Ranger

that I never went to San Diego.

'Hello, Ranger Smith speaking.'

'What? The bear never arrived?'

How do you like that? Somebody snitched.

'You mean Cindy Bear disappeared?'

'Cage and all?'

Cindy?

Uh, Mr. Ranger, what happened to Cindy?

She disappeared on the way to the St. Louis Zoo.

- Wh-who sent her to St. Louis? - I did.

- You are a cad, sir. - I know.

- We gotta move fast. - Right, Yogi.

We are here. St. Louis is there.

- Right, sir? - Right.

That pinpoints it down to four states.

- Right. - Let's move, move, move.

You organize a posse.

Spread out and cover the back country.

- Will do. - Set up communications.

And keep me informed here at the command post.

Roger.

Meanwhile, I will stir things up

in Washington.

Hello? Hello?

Is this the White House?

- Yogi! - Hey, hey.

The president knows my name.

That was me, not the president!

Put down that phone.

Ye-yes, sir.

I don't know how you got here from San Diego

but one thing is sure

you're going back.

But, but, but, Mr. Ranger, sir, what... about... Cindy?

I'll take care of Cindy.

I'm locking you in the closet

till the truck comes to take you back.

Sorry to do this, sir

but my fair lady bear needs me!

Hey-hey-hey-hey!

'Yogi! Yogi!'

'Open this door!'

'Yogi!'

Next time, I'll take the bus.

Gee..

I sure miss Yogi and Cindy.

Hiya, Boo Boo!

Hi, Yogi.

Yogi! You're back! Yogi!

'Yogi, wait!'

- Where are you going? - I gotta find Cindy.

But Cindy's in St. Louis.

She never got there. She's lost!

'Cindy's lost?'

Yup, somewhere between here and St. Louis

and I'm gonna find her.

Yogi, wait. I'll go with you.

Okay, Boo.. Oops!

Boy, it's sure good to have you back.

Hello, Yogi.

Uh, go-goodbye, Yogi!

That was a short reunion.

Ya-a-eh!

Come on, Yogi, we can't hang around.

Cindy may be in trouble.

I'm with you, Boo Boo.

But, Yogi, how are we gonna get out of the park?

That is no problem, Boo.

I had this stashed away for just such an emergency.

A rubber life-raft?

But, Yogi, we can't row our way out of the park.

'I know that, Boo.'

But instead of air, we will use helium-mum gas.

And instead of a life-raft..

'...we will have a life-balloon.'

Gee, Yogi. Do you think it'll work?

Like a charm, Boo. Hop in.

Well, alright, but I don't like it.

Hey-hey-hey!

Anchors aweigh!

And into the wild blue stratospheric we go.

Now for a little jet propulsion.

Yogi, you're letting all the gas out.

I know.

Hang on, Boo Boo.

We're in for a short, fast trip.

'Right, sir. Right, sir.'

'Locked you in a closet and escaped, huh?'

Well, don't worry, chief.

I got this area

covered from up here.

Yogi will never get by me.

It's a ranger, Yogi.

Glad to have you aboard, sir.

Yogi, get me off this thing at once.

That's an order!

Anything you say, sir!

Uh-oh. We're running out of helium-mum gas.

But we're headed for that lake, Yogi.

I hope it's soft water.

Land ho, Yogi!

We made it, Yogi.

And just in time.

This raft was getting a little... snug.

A truck. Come on, Boob.

We'll hitch a ride.

Shee, if I wanted to play in the sand

I would've gone to the beach.

We're on our way in a pile of hay.

Hey-hey!

How are we gonna get out, Yogi?

Very simple.

We'll just find a hungry horse.

Come on, Yogi, jump.

Hey, Yogi, what happened to the car?

'I don't know, Boob.'

But it looks like a bad trade.

Gee, we stopped already.

'No problem. Let's take this one.'

We're really rolling, Boob.

Yeah, I hope we find Cindy.

We can't fail

with Yogi Bear on the trail.

We stopped again.

Where are we, Yogi?

I don't know, Boob. Looks like a warehouse.

Come on, let's get out of here.

Shee. It's... stuck.

Hey, open up there.

No use. Come on, Boob.

Let's use the old shoulder.

One, two, go!

- Uh, Charlie. - Yeah?

Do you, um, see a bear on the windshield?

Yeah, I was just gonna ask you the same thing.

That's a relief. I better report it.

'Flight 47, calling Tower.'

Come in, 47.

'I would like to report a bear on the windshield.'

'Repeat, a bear on the windshield.'

Bear on the windshield?

Oh, boy, this guy's a real comedian.

But I'll go along with the gag.

Tower to Flight 47.

If you see any flying elephants

report them to the zoo, will you?

Heh-heh, and, uh..

'disregard the bear.'

'Bears don't fly. Ha ha ha.'

Roger, we'll disregard bear.

But it's not easy.

Yogi, are you alright?

'Of course, Boob.'

I never get hurt when I land on my numbskull.

Well, at last, we're on our way.

To find Cindy, wherever she is.

And now, ladies and gentlemen

our star attraction.

The one and only

the fabulous Cindy

the wire-walking bear!

Hey, Mugger, hey.

You ready, Mugger?

Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah!

Come on out, Cindy.

There's nothing to be afraid of.

Nice work, Mugger.

Snively, we're back on top.

This act is a gold mine.

Tomorrow, we'll start off with a big parade

and really pull the crowd in.

Oh, yeah, Grifter. Ho-ho.

I'll say we will.

But, chief, I-I couldn't stop Yogi

from leaving the park.

He and Boo Boo were in a life-raft

zooming through the air.

- A life-raft? - Yeah, would you believe it?

With Yogi, I believe it.

One minute I'm talking to you.

Then zoom!

I'm hanging on for dear life.

Oh, boy, with Cindy, that's three bears

running around loose outside the park.

It's unheard of.

Shall I spread the alarm, chief?

No, no, we won't spread a thing.

Don't you realize it would mean our jobs?

Oh, gosh, what do we do?

We do nothing, nothing at all.

We sit tight, see

and hope they get homesick for Jellystone.

- Homesick? - Sure.

Then they'll return to the park. Get it?

Gee, that's good thinking, sir.

We play it cool.

Cool and calm.

And don't panic.

If we use our heads

no one will know anything's wrong.

Remember, keep calm.

That's an order.

Y-y-yes, sir.

The train is stopping, Yogi. Are we in St. Louis?

I don't know. Take a peek-a-boo, Boo Boo.

Uh-oh. A man's coming this-a-way.

This-a-way? That's our cue to go that-a-way.

Geroni-moo!

Geroni-me-too!

Very good, Boo Boo.

Now, what do we do for an encore?

- What's that? - Sounds like a parade.

- It is a parade! - A circus parade!

Gosh, I love a parade.

You just said the word, Boob.

Be my guest.

Just follow your leader.

Band leader, that is.

♪ So give me a day like today ♪

♪ For a big parade ♪

♪ Let's have a parade that we can call our own ♪

♪ Give me a map or a broom ♪

♪ Or a window shade ♪

♪ And I can make a slide trombone ♪

♪ Oh give me the top of a can for a cymbal crash ♪

♪ Just any old top with cymbals on your toes ♪

♪ I like to toot a tuba with an oompah-pah ♪

♪ When the tuba's a garden hose ♪

♪ Uh pick up a pole that has a hole ♪

♪ And you wouldn't want to play a finer fife ♪

♪ To beat on a can ♪

♪ A tomato can ♪

♪ Is better than any drum you bet your life ♪

♪ Uh give me a day like today for a big parade ♪

♪ Isn't it fun to have one all our own? ♪

♪ So give me a song just as long as it's ash can made ♪

♪ Hup two rat-a-tat-tat ♪

♪ On goes the paper hat ♪

♪ A clothesline for a golden braid ♪

♪ I'd be glad to brave a storm ♪

♪ And dirty up my uniform ♪

♪ To be the leader of the ash can parade ♪

whirr

♪ Uh pick up a pole that has a hole ♪

♪ And you wouldn't want to play a finer fife ♪

♪ To beat on a can ♪

♪ A tomato can ♪

♪ Is better than any drum you bet your life ♪

♪ Give me a day like today for a big parade ♪

♪ Isn't it fun to have one all our own? ♪

♪ Give me a song just as long as it's ash can made ♪

♪ Hup two rat-a-tat-tat ♪

♪ On goes the paper hat ♪

♪ A clothesline for a golden braid ♪

♪ I'd be glad to brave a storm ♪

♪ And dirty up my uniform ♪

♪ To be the leader of the ash can parade ♪

screech

Look, Yogi, it's Cindy.

'It's Cindy.'

How about that?

"Chizzling Brothers Circus.

"Sensational spectacular new star, Cindy.

The high-wire bear!"

Gosh! Cindy, a star in the circus.

Well, it's oblivious she didn't leave Jellystone to be with me.

She did so, Yogi.

Well, she can have her tinseled make-believe world.

I'm headed back to Jellystone.

Wait, Yogi!

The least you can do is see Cindy

and wish her good luck.

Well, okay. I'll be magnanimous about it.

But how are you gonna get in without a ticket, Yogi?

I got a scheme that's a dream.

Sit tight, Boob.

Hey-hey-hey!

And now, whom do you see before you?

- 'Yogi Bear in a clown suit.' - True.

But in this disguise, I can mingle

with the other buffoons

and get to say goodbye to Cindy.

Oh, boy. And I don't even have my driver's license!

Yogi, what are you doing here?

I just dropped in to say goodbye.

Goodbye? I thought you came to rescue me.

'Rescue you?'

Rescue the star of the show

from her tinseled world of make-believe?

But I'm not the star, I'm a prisoner.

- Prisoner? - Yes.

They keep me locked up in this cage all the time.

And that mean dog chases me.

And, and that mean man yells at me, and.. And..

Oh, Yogi, I wanna go home.

There, there, honey. I mean, Cindy.

Yogi will take care of you. Don't go away.

I'll get the key and set you free.

Oh, Yogi, you're so wonderful.

Hold that thought. I'll be right back.

Heh heh. Money. Heh heh. Lots of money.

I told you all we need

was a good act and we'd clean up.

D-don't forget, Grifter, we split fifty-fifty.

Oh, great, Snively, great.

I do all the thinking, and you want fifty-fifty.

Quiet. Who asked you butt in?

Oh. Don't hit Mugger. He's a nice dog.

Oh, come on, Mugger. Let go.

- Nice dog, let go. - Fifty-fifty.

Whose idea was the high-wire bear act anyway?

You dumb mutt, you know I'm the brains around here.

Yeowp!

Hey, Grifter. Grifter. I've got an idea.

- You got an idea? - 'Yeah, listen.'

With one bear, we're cleaning up.

If we had two bears, we'd make twice as much.

Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Great. Oh, Snively, you are great.

And where are we gonna find another bear?

- At your elbow, sir. - A bear!

A shrewd observation.

The name is Yogi.

'And I am here on government business.'

Gov-g-go-go-go-gov...

G-government b-b.. Oh, b-business?

Kay-rect.

You have in custody Cindy, a government-protected bear.

I am to escort her back to Jellystone Park, and at once.

Jellystone Park? Do they know you're here?

Are you joshing, sir?

You know bears aren't allowed out of the park.

Oh? Oh..

Well, trust me, no one will ever know you were here.

I knew I could depend on you. Heh heh.

Now, shall we release the little lady?

Oh, sure, sure.

I gotta admit, you're pretty smart.

Smarter than the average bear. Hey-hey-hey!

Like I said, when we found poor little Cindy

we took her in, gave her shelter

fed her, hoping all the time

someone would come along and take her home.

You are one of the good ones, sir.

Here's someone to see you, Cindy.

- Yogi. - Cindy.

Go on in and say hello.

'Hey.'

click click

Hey, hey! What's going on?

You're in show biz. Heh heh.

And you're a mean, mean, mean, mean, mean man.

Yeah, and you mean money.

Two bears, twice as much money.

- Hey, that's my idea. - Shut up.

And guard this key with your life.

Right. With my life.

Come on, we got posters to get out

tickets to print, then we celebrate.

Not you! You're not celebrating.

Now, get back there and guard those bears.

What'd you say?

Well, that's better.

And you, Snively. You taking care of that key?

'Uh, relax, Grifter.'

It's safe and sound. I'm using my head.

Mm.

Aa-choo!

'Hey!'

Keep quiet, will you, Snively?

I'm trying to get some sleep.

Darn Snively, noisy, ungrateful, no-good..

Boo Boo!

Oh. Oh, be careful, Yogi.

Huh?

And a..

...to you, buddy-buddy.

Hey-hey-hey!

Hurry, Yogi. I found a getaway car.

Good work, Boob.

'Hold on. I'll put her in low.'

And away we go!

Oh, no. We're in a clown's car.

Hey, what's the racket?

Somebody's stealing the clown's car.

Come on.

We'll head them off with the pass.

Shut up and keep running.

'Oh!'

- 'Let me out of here.' - 'Help! Help!'

'Let me out of here, I say.'

'Somebody get me out of here, will you?'

'Calling Car 34. Calling Car 34.'

Car 34, sheriff here.

'Oh, chief, Mrs. Rutabaga called in.'

'She saw three bears going through the woods'

'back of her house.'

Now, lookie here, Sam.

You know there are no bears in these here parts.

'I knows it, and you knows it.'

'But Mrs. Rutabaga said she saw a big bear'

'a medium-sized bear and a little-bitty bear.'

No Goldilocks?

Okay, I'll stop by her place just to humor her.

Three bears.

Next she'll be seeing

Snow White and the seven dwarfs.

Gosh, I wish we were back in Jellystone.

And if we didn't break the rules

maybe they wouldn't ship us out again.

I have to admit, I even miss the ranger a little bit.

Let's go back to Jellystone, Yogi.

You're singing my song, Boo Boo.

- Will you join me? - I'd love to.

Coming, little buddy?

Right back to home, sweet home.

♪ Oh what a wonderful feeling ♪

♪ To be fancy-free and roam ♪

♪ Huh but oh what fun to wet your whistle ♪

♪ And whistle your way back home ♪

♪ You'll get a tingling feeling ♪

♪ From your toes up to your nose ♪

♪ When you pucker your lips wet your whistle ♪

♪ And whistle your way back home ♪

♪ Whether you're under the stars ♪

♪ Or under a blueberry sky ♪

♪ Every 32 bars ♪

♪ Another merry mile goes ♪

♪ Bye-bye ♪

♪ Oh what a wonderful feeling ♪

♪ To be fancy-free and roam ♪

♪ But oh what fun to wet your whistle ♪

♪ And whistle your way back home ♪

clank

thud

♪ Whether you're under the stars ♪

♪ Or under a blueberry sky ♪

♪ Every 32 bars ♪

♪ Another merry mile goes ♪

♪ Bye-bye ♪

♪ Oh what a wonderful feeling ♪

♪ To be fancy-free and roam ♪

♪ But oh what fun to wet your whistle ♪

♪ And whistle your way back Whistle your way back ♪

♪ Whistle your way back home ♪

Them's no cattle.

Run for it! They wanna take us back to the circus!

It's the bears. They're heading for the woods.

Round up a posse, on the double.

And get the dogs out.

Up the tree, and leave the doggies to me.

Tally-ho.

Oh, I'm so sorry you can't stay for the barn dance, sheriff.

I'd like to, ma'am, but I gotta get after them bears.

Oh, sheriff, are they dangerous?

Dangerous? They're more than that, they're ferocious.

Oh, my.

Thought I had them today

but they vanished into thin air.

'We'll get them, though. Goodnight!'

Goodnight.

Oh, what a shame. The poor sheriff.

'Missing all these delicious victuals.'

What's up, Yogi?

Fee, fi, fo, fum.

I smell cooking. Where's it coming from?

Hey-hey-hey! A swell buffet.

Oh, Yogi, I'm so hungry.

Yeah, me too.

This is a job for Yogi

the bear with a thousand faces.

Hey-hey-hey! Meet Farmer Gray.

Oh, Yogi, you're not going downstairs?

Stay put.

I'll pick up a snack

and we'll tippy-toe out the back.

Uh, one of these, and two of those.

Three of these, and four tomatoes.

Five of these and ye-he-hey!

Yipe.

No, no, you don't.

I need a partner.

Stranger, you sure can shake a mean leg.

Thank you, ma'am.

But aren't you warm in that fur coat?

Well, I can't take it off. I'm a bear.

Bear!

- Help! A bear! - Run for your lives!

- It's a bear! - Call the sheriff!

Hey, I'll get my gun!

Gosh, Yogi, if it wasn't for you

we never would've gotten away.

No problem, Boob.

They couldn't lock the barn door.

We took it with us for a raft. He-he-hey!

And according to my accumulated geography

we can float downstream to Jellystone Park on this raft.

Oh, Yogi, I declare, you're the smartest bear ever.

I welcome constructive criticism like that.

Gosh, it's peaceful.

'And it's so romantic.'

Do you know, if you closed your eyes

you could be anywhere, like Venice maybe.

- Try it, Yogi. - I'll try anything once.

Those fireflies over there, they could be lanterns.

'I'm beginning to see the picture.'

'And Boo Boo, Boo Boo could be a gondolier.'

'Could be, but I'm trying not to laugh.'

And, Yogi, instead of this raft

we could be gliding along in a gondola.

The only way to glide.

And from far away

a beautiful voice

would sing a beautiful love song.

Not so far away.

♪ Ven-e ♪

♪ Ven-o ♪

♪ Ven-a ♪

♪ This very simple thing ♪

♪ I've learned to say ♪

♪ Can take me to a thousand worlds ♪

♪ I always dream of ♪

♪ Ven-e ♪

♪ Ven-o ♪

♪ Ven-a ♪

Gosh, you sing like James Darren.

And that's not easy.

♪ Sometimes ♪

♪ I find my way ♪

♪ To sunny Napoli ♪

♪ Or old Bombay ♪

♪ But in my heart I know ♪

♪ Just where ♪

♪ To find my wonders ♪

♪ Ven-e ♪

♪ Ven-o ♪

♪ Ven-a ♪

♪ I say these words ♪

♪ And all at once I'm near you ♪

♪ No bashful boy am I ♪

♪ No longer meek or shy ♪

♪ Ven-e ♪

♪ Ven-o ♪

♪ Ven-a ♪

♪ It takes me to your arms ♪

♪ Where I must stay ♪

♪ And there my courage sings ♪

♪ Of all the ways I love you ♪

♪ Ven-e ♪

♪ Ven-o ♪

♪ Ven-a ♪

- 'There's the bears.' - 'Keep that light on 'em.'

'They're going under the bridge. Get on the other side.'

'Get that light over here.'

'Get set. Here they come.'

'Hit it.'

'The bears are gone.'

'They must be hiding under the bridge.'

'Everybody down the bank.'

'This way! Over here, you men.'

Oh, Yogi..

Maybe if I'd let them take me back to the circus

they'd let you and Boo Boo go.

Cindy, I don't think the idea

is to take us back to the circus.

Then why are they after us?

Well, they just frown on bears fraternizing with people.

Yogi, look what it says on that truck.

"Rocky Mountain Van Lines."

Rocky Mountains?

That's the general direction

to Jellystone Park.

Come on, all aboard.

- Alley-oop, Boo Boo. - Thanks, Yogi.

And another alley-oop!

Faster, Yogi! Faster!

Yogi Bear coming in for a landing.

Look out, Boo Boo.

Hey, Mac. Here's your hamburger.

Boy, you must be hungry.

Huh? Who, me?

Yogi, the truck stopped.

Shee. There must be an easier way to tell me.

Maybe we're in Jellystone.

Yippee!

I'll even be glad to see the "Do not feed the bears" sign.

I just wanna see green leaves again.

Yeah, and mountains and lakes.

And the forest and the tall trees.

Yogi, this isn't Jellystone Park.

I'm oblivious to that.

'Yogi!'

Yogi, look! I found a cave to hide in.

'Any cave in a storm.'

- Help! - Bears!

- Help! - Help!

Help, help! Bears!

Help, help! Bears!

Wild bears! Help, bears!

What am I yelling? I'm a bear.

Uh-oh. Heh. Looks like city-style rangers.

Oh, Yogi, they're all around us.

We'll never get back to Jellystone.

'There's the bears.'

What'll we do, Yogi?

What any cornered bear does, fight!

Come on, you guys. Put up your dukes, come on.

Hey, hey, hey.

So as the elevator sinks slowly into the basement..

...we sayaloha to the gendarmes.

Surround the building. Couple of you men inside.

Try to keep them in the basement.

Down.

Bears! Help!

Police! Police!

What am I yelling? I'm a policeman.

I'll get 'em on the next floor.

Don't move.

Halt, you bears, or I'll shoot.

Excuse me, ma'am.

Halt! Bears!

Like they say, New York is a nice place to visit

but I wouldn't want to live here. Hmph!

Hurry it up, Cindy, Boo Boo.

Halt! Halt, bear!

Sorry, officer, four is a crowd.

'Open up.'

'Open this door.'

Oh, Yogi, we're trapped.

Oh, no, we're not. Prepare for boarding party.

- You first, Boo Boo. - Okay, Yogi.

'Oh, Yogi, I'm frightened.'

'Just cover your baby-blue eyes.'

Hey-hey-hey. That's the easy way.

Hey, there's the bears.

- Look at the big one. - He's crossing.

He's in trouble.

Uh-oh. Looks like I'm getting all shook up.

Hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah!

Watch that plank!

Tim..

...bur.

Hah-hah-hai-hai-hai-hai!

Yogi, are you alright?

I'm A-okay.

Gosh, you had me worried.

Yee-yee-yee-yee-yee-yee-yee!

Boo Boo, come back!

Look out, the ladder!

Attention.

Yee-yee-yee-yee-yee-yee-yee! Whoops!

Try to drop a teargas bomb near 'em.

That'll bring 'em down.

Send for reinforcements.

The bears are fighting back.

Well, all is quiet on the bear front at present.

'The fire-department units have moved into position.'

'Animal-welfare units and additional police'

'are waiting for morning before moving in.'

The purpose being to capture the animals unharmed.

Let's move our mobile TV unit in for a close-up of these bears..

'...who so far have eluded every effort to capture them.'

Yogi, look, a television camera.

Television?

Heh heh. Maybe they'll discover a new star, namely me.

Hee-hee-hee.

Hello, out there, this is Yogi bear.

Ha ha ha. Boy, what a ham.

Get a close shot of them, Charlie.

We're hooked up coast to coast.

It's fantastic, that's what it is.

- Absolutely unbelievable. - Uh, what's that, chief?

That three bears can vanish without a trace.

Yeah. We're lucky, though.

At least, the commissioner hasn't found out

that they're missing.

Yeah, that's one break I got.

'We interrupt this program'

'for an on-the-spot news report.'

'Traffic has come to a standstill here in the big city'

'...as everyone stops to watch the antics of three bears.'

Three bears?

- 'It's Yogi.' - 'And Cindy and Boo Boo.'

Howdy-do, to all our friends in Jellystone Park.

And from Cindy and Boo Boo

a big hello to you, Ranger Smith.

Ranger Smith.

I'm ruined from coast to coast.

Gosh, chief, what are you gonna do?

Do? I'm gonna do my duty, that's what.

No matter what happens to me.

Gas up the helicopter.

I'm bringing those bears back to Jellystone Park

where they belong.

Yes, sir.

Gosh, he's all heart.

Chief. Hey, chief.

Any instructions while you're gone?

Yes.

Pack my things.

When the park commissioner hears about this..

...I'll be looking for a new job.

Well, as dawn breaks over the city

we can see the bears sound asleep..

'...still clinging to their precarious perch.'

'Folks, the bears have had a pretty rough time of it.'

'But for them, it will soon all be over.'

'Down below, all is in readiness and for their safety'

'nets have been spread around the building.'

Well, hello.

Looks like they're going all out

'and bringing in a helicopter too.'

Look, Yogi, Cindy, it's Mr. Ranger.

Where? Where?

'He's coming down in his helicopter. Look!'

Hey! So he is.

Yoo-hoo, Mr. Ranger, here we are.

Maybe he's gonna take us back to Jellystone.

I never wanna leave there again.

I will make that unani-namani-namous.

Yogi! Yogi!

This is Ranger Smith. Can you hear me?

'Loud and clearly, sir.'

Yogi, I'm responsible for taking you all back to Jellystone.

We'll raise a ladder and bring you all down safely.

Yippee!

Oh, Yogi, tell Mr. Ranger we'll come right down.

Yeah, tell him to bring the ladder up fast.

Just a minute now.

Let's not be too hasty pudding about this.

What do you mean, Yogi?

You heard Mr. Ranger say that he's responsible for our safety.

- Yeah, so? - So I'm gonna wheel and deal.

Answer me, Yogi. Are you coming down?

There's a little something to settle first.

Like what?

'Like removing the "Do not feed the bears" sign.'

No deal.

Oh, sir, I feel a little faint. I may fall.

Ha ha ha. He's just bluffing.

I'm getting one of my dizzy spells.

Oh. Oh-ho-ho-ho.

No, Yogi, don't. Don't!

'No, don't jump!'

It's a deal. It's a deal, Yogi.

I didn't want you to jump.

'Okay, Mr. Ranger. You've got yourself a deal.'

The "Do not feed the bears" signs go. He-he-he-hey! Hey!

Yogi!

Help!

Help, help. Oh, save me.

Oh, Mr. Ranger, sir, save me, save me.

Oh, get me down from here.

I'll get you down, Yogi, on one condition.

Anything, sir. Oh, I can't stand high places.

Anything! Just name it.

- No deals. - 'It's a deal, sir.'

'No deals.'

Just get me down!

Okay, Yogi, step down.

Step down?

I got to admit, sir, you're smarter than the average ranger.

And I can assure you, sir

I'll be one of the good bears from now on.

Me too, sir.

And me, I promise.

Well, I'm glad for whoever takes my place.

- 'Takes your place, sir?' - Yep.

I'm afraid there's no way of explaing this thing

to the commissioner.

'But, sir..'

Ranger Smith speaking. Who?

Oh, the commissioner.

What did I tell you? This is it.

Uh, if you let me explain, sir, maybe I..

What?

Great publicity?

Good image for the park?

Devotion to duty?

Love of animals?

Well, yes, you could say that.

And you can also say it was all my fault.

No, Yogi. The commissioner likes it.

He just promoted me to chief ranger of Jellystone Park.

It couldn't happen to a nicer ranger, sir. Hey, hey, hey.

Hooray for Mr. Ranger!

Yogi, pal, what a wonderful feeling.

A cue for a song if ever I heard one.

♪ Oh what a wonderful feeling ♪

♪ To be fancy-free and roam ♪

♪ When you pucker your lips ♪

♪ Wet your whistle and whistle your way back home ♪

♪ Hey there Yogi Bear ♪

♪ Never seem to have a care ♪

♪ Always on the run ♪

♪ Yes you'll always be a clown ♪

♪ Never ever settle down ♪

♪ Having too much fun ♪

♪ You're kind of nice ♪

♪ To have around I must admit ♪

♪ But the way you get in trouble ♪

♪ Makes me think of seeing double ♪

♪ Yet you always get out of it ♪

♪ Yogi ♪

♪ Fuzzy little teddy bear ♪

♪ Yogi ♪

♪ Getting into people's hair ♪

♪ Yogi ♪

♪ Will you ever grow up? ♪

♪ Yogi ♪

♪ Will you ever grow up? ♪