Rayman Legends Adventures in Dumbo/Script

Through the snow and sleet and hail,

Through the blizzard, through the gale,

Through the wind and through the rain,

Over mountain, over plains,

Through the blinding lightning flash

And the mighty thunder smash

Ever fateful, ever true

Nothing stops him; he'll get through.

It was a dark and stormy night on the southeast coast of North America. There was rain, hail, snow, sleet, basically anything one would expect in a storm. Thunder boomed in the heavens while lightning flashed swiftly, but in a frightening fashion. But while this storm was intense and unstable, a group of travelers were braving their road through the dangerous heavens. These travelers were a flock of white storks, each carrying a bag with something inside. This was a journey of delivery.

Storks: Watch out for Mr. Stork

That perservering chap

He'll come along and drop

A bundle in your lap

You may be poor or rich

It doesn't matter which

Millionaires, they get theirs like the butcher and the baker

Then watch out for Mr. Stork

And let me warn your friend

Don't let them get away

He'll find you in the end

He'll spot you out in China or he'll fly to Country Cork

Then you better watch out for Mr. Stork

These storks were flying over Florida like a squad of military planes about to assault a base. But these storks weren't assaulting anything. Instead, they were dropping off their bags. The bags were strapped to parachutes, which made the fall to Earth safe and calm. The storks intended destination for drop off was a circus. This circus was home to a lot of different types of animals. A bear slept peacefully in her cage as a bag landed a few feet away from her. The bag opened up and out came a cute little bear cub. The adult bear was waiting eagerly for this to come. She picked up the cub and embraced. Another bag landed in the cage and the cub came spinning out. The cub was dizzy, but embraced with its mother. Other animals were also getting the same packages. A kangaroo joey got out of his bag and jumped into his mother's pouch, surprising her, but making her happy. A bag landed in a pool where a mother hippo slept silently. The bag contained a hippo calf and it simply slept alongside her.

Storks: Watch out for Mr. Stork

He has you on his list

And if he comes around

It's useless to exist

Remember these quintuplets and the walrus in the shoe

Perhaps he has his eye on you!

A bag landed near a sleeping tiger. A couple of cubs came out and started nursing from their mother. The mother tiger awakened and was happy to see her newborn cubs. A father tiger was also nearby and he was every bit as happy. A giraffe calf, with its long neck sticking out, licked its sleeping mother as its bag slowly approached the ground. The mother awakened and was happy to see her child. This was a joyful time for the animals in this circus. Babies were being delivered and parenting was beginning. But this happy time wasn't 100% happy for everyone. Only one mother wasn't receiving her child on time and she was waiting anxiously for her baby to arrive. This was a circus elephant named Mrs. Jumbo. She looked up in the heavens, watching a few bags slowly descend to the ground. She watched as one bag slowly landed in a pen nearby her. Another bag landed in another pen that was nearby. Both of these bags were not Jumbo's. Jumbo looked back up into the heavens and looked for more bags, but mournfully, there weren't any at all. Jumbo sighed and went back to sleep, concerned if her expected baby was actually going to come.

The following morning, under the blue heavens and warm sun, they were putting their equipment on the circus train: Casey Jr. Casey Jr. let out a whistle while everyone secured the animals in their cages and strapped their reluctant equipment to the cars. Once they got inside, the rest of the elephants marched behind, holding each other's tails. Mrs. Jumbo was among these elephants, but didn't feel ready to go yet. Before entering the car, she looked up into the heavens, hoping to find her expected baby. But mournfully, there was nothing. Behind Mrs. Jumbo was the matriarch of the herd and she was getting impatient. She urged Jumbo to move forward, which she did so. But as the matriarch moved into the car, her bottom got stuck in the doorway. A few circus workers pushed and pushed to get the elephant inside. After a brief fight, they eventually managed to shove the matriarch into the car and close it up. With everything and everyone on board, the Ringmaster stands at the stairway of the caboose and shouts out, "ALL ON BOARD! ALL ON BOARD!!"

"All on board," Casey Jr.'s whistle blew, "let's go!"

Casey Jr. started exhaling steam, and tried moving forward. But considering that the train he was trying to pull was really heavy and long, Casey Jr. didn't budge much. Casey Jr., using as much strength as he could, tried frantically moving forward, but all this resulted in him incidentally smashing into the cars behind him. At the back of the train, the caboose was sent moving backwards, bouncing off a mechanism that sent it bumping into the cars in front of it. The yellow orange car behind Casey Jr. rammed into him and he let out a surprised whistle. But this jolt was enough to get Casey Jr. moving at last. Casey Jr. started heading down the track, carrying the circus train behind him.

Circus: Casey Jr.'s coming down the track

Coming down the track

With a smoky stack

Hear him puffing coming round the hill

Casey's here to thrill

Every Jack and Jill

Every time, his funny little whistle sounds

Toot, toot!

Everybody hurried to the circus grounds

Time for lemonade and crackerjack

Casey Jr.'s back

Casey Jr.'s back!

As Casey Jr. continued his journey down the train track, someone was late to the circus delivery. It was Mr. Stork, one of the storks who were delivering babies to the circus animals. He flew his road across the clouds before landing on a puffy cloud nearby. After settling down, he plopped down and sighed. "My, my," he said as he stroked his head, "now let me see."

Mr. Stork looked down from his cloud and examined what was underneath him. "It must be right here somewhere...I hope," he said before noticing his bag slowly sinking down the cloud, "oh, look at him over there."

Mr. Stork pulled the bag back up onto the cloud before taking out his map. "Rock-a-bye baby, on the treetop, aahhhh," Mr. Stork silently sang before swiftly catching his bag, stopping it from sinking again.

After putting the bag on the cloud again, Mr. Stork went back to examining his map. "Where are we, oh, here. Highway 61, four miles from the gas station, turn left," he sang as he looked closely at his map, "ah, la-de-da..."

Suddenly, Mr. Stork heard Casey Jr.'s whistle. He looked down from his cloud and saw the circus train traveling up Florida. "Ah, that must be it," he said, "well, little guy, let's go."

Mr. Stork reached out for his bag, but suddenly realized that it sunk into the cloud again. Mr. Stork swiftly caught his bag and got up to his feet, ready to fly to the Earth. He jumped off his cloud and flew to the caboose. He got himself on the roof and walked down the train. "Mrs. Jumbo," he called, "oh, Mrs. Jumbo! Calling Mrs. Jumbo!"

Mr. Stork stopped near a car and poked inside through the roof hatch. "Mrs. Jumbo," he asked.

But all he got in response was a fierce growl. Clearly, this wasn't Mrs. Jumbo. It was most likely one of the circus predators. "Oh...my," said Mr. Stork as he cautiously, but swiftly proceeded down the train, "MRS. JUMBO!!"

Mr. Stork rested for a moment. "Oh, where is that Mrs. Jumbo?"

Suddenly, Mr. Stork heard some voices coming from a car further down the train. "YOO-HOO!!"

"Right here!"

"Over here, boy!"

"In here, in here!"

"Yoo-hoo!"

"This is the place!"

These voices were coming from the elephants. Mr. Stork saw their trunks directing him to their car. Mr. Stork came to the car and said, "phew! Eventually," before poking his head inside the car,  "which one of you ladies is waiting?"

The female elephants nearby, Prissy, Catty, Giddy and Matriarch shook their heads no. "Not me," said Catty.

"The entire idea," said Prissy.

"Certainly not. Over there, of course," said the Matriarch, who pointed towards Mrs. Jumbo.

The other elephants agreed with their leader as Mrs. Jumbo grinned upon seeing her package arrive at last. "Oh, of course," said Mr. Stork.

Mr. Stork flew down into the car and grinned at the elephant. He pulled out a piece of paper and cleared his throat. "'Here is a baby with eyes of blue, straight from Helen, just for you,'" he read.

Mrs. Jumbo extended her trunk to open the bag, but was stopped by Mr. Stork. "Or...'straight from Helen, up above, here is a baby for you to love,'" Mr. Stork read again.

Mrs. Jumbo reached to open the bag again, but Mr. Stork handed a notebook. "Sign here, please," he said.

Mrs. Jumbo wrote an X mark on where she was supposed to sign and handed the notebook back to Mr. Stork. "Oh, yes, well, oh," said Mr. Stork as he read the notebook, "Mrs. Jumbo."

With the notebook signed, Mrs. Jumbo tried opening up the bag again, but was stopped again by Mr. Stork. "Oh, wait a moment, please," he said as he pulled out his whistle, "this is yet part of the service."

Mr. Stork blew his whistle and started singing. "Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you," he sang as everyone around him moved to the song, "happy birthday, dear...dear..."

Mr. Stork's sudden stop annoyed the other elephants. "...heavens me, what's his name," asked Mr. Stork.

"Jumbo...Jr.," replied Mrs. Jumbo.

"Oh, Jumbo Jr., right? Alright, Jumbo Jr.," Mr. Stork said as he blew his whistle again and sang again, "happy birthday, dear Jumbo Jr.  Happy birthday....toooooOOOO...."

By now, Mr. Stork was on the car door, but was suddenly pulled back upon getting caught on a railroad mail post. But Mr. Stork was alright, and he was able to conclude the song. "YOUUUUU!!"

Back in the elephant car, Jumbo started opening up the bag. "Oh, hurry now, darling," said Prissy.

"I'm on pins and needles," said Giddy.

"Isn't that emotional," asked Prissy.

"I'm quite a flutter!"

"Ah, this is a proud and proud day," said the Matriarch.

"Now hurry up and open it, darling," said Catty.

"I'm dying to see," said Prissy.

Mrs. Jumbo unwrapped the entire bag and everyone saw for themselves, a small little baby elephant with cute blue eyes. Everyone found this little calf to be simply adorable and cute. The other elephants said cute remarks about this cutie as the little baby looked and saw the image of Mrs. Jumbo standing above him. The calf saw that this was his mother. The little calf grinned upon seeing this mother elephant. The baby turned around and saw the other elephants looking at him. "Oh, that's a darling little baby," said Giddy.

"Adorable," said the Matriarch, "just adorable."

"Have you ever seen something so cunning," asked Catty.

"Isn't he a darling," added Giddy.

The Matriarch bent down and put the tip of her trunk under the calf's neck. "Kootchy, kootchy, kootchy, kootchy, kootchy, kootchy, kootchy."

The calf started feeling something inside him. He started breathing as if he was going to sneeze. He stopped the sudden breathing, as if the sneeze went away, but it suddenly came back and the baby let out a cute sneeze. But this sneeze caused the baby to jerk forward and reveal something that took everyone by surprise; a pair of strangely large ears. "Is it possible," asked the Matriarch.

"Isn't there a mistake," asked Prissy.

"Just look at these....these..." said Catty before whispering to Giddy's ear, "E-A-R-S."

"What are they? Oh, the ears," said Giddy, who then played with big ears, "funny!  Aren't they funny?!"

But Mrs. Jumbo saw this as a rude behavior. Mrs. Jumbo slapped Giddy's trunk away. The other elephants gasped. "Oh, my heavens," said Prissy.

"What a character," commented Catty.

"Oh, what have I done," asked Giddy, "oh, warn me, did I say something?"

"Completely harmless remark," complained the Red Rose.

"I just said that they're funny, and they're funny," replied Giddy.

"They sure are," said Catty.

"After all, who cares about her precious little Jumbo," asked Prissy.

"Jumbo," asked Catty, "you mean Dumbo?"

"Dumbo," laughed the Matriarch.

The four elephants started laughing, causing Mrs. Jumbo to get furious. Mrs. Jumbo spotted a door above the elephant's stalls. She removed a screw that was holding it up and it came smashing down on the elephants, silencing them. With them silent at last, Jumbo settled down with her son. Then she turned her attention to her baby, who was lying on her leg. Jumbo wrapped her son in his own ears, like they were his little blanket, and gently rocked him to sleep. Jumbo was happy to eventually have her child and was happy to lend her love and kindness to him. Then everyone fell asleep, looking forward to as the circus began in the next destination.

The sun was starting to set over the horizon. As the heavens turned orange in the twilight heavens, Casey Jr. rode past a bridge above a canyon leading out to the sea. The circus engine rode into a tunnel and came out a couple meters away from the bridge, going the separate direction. With his lamp hat turned on, he chugged his road down the track before coming to a dangerous part of his journey; a huge hill next to a mountain. The track was going up the hill, therefore making it a difficult solution. But Casey Jr. kept going, eventually starting to climb the big hill. "I think I can, I think I can, I think I can, I think I can, I think I can, I think I can, I...think...I...can, I..." he said as he climbed up the hill with his boiler at maximum strength, before reaching the top and riding down the hill, "....I thought I could, I thought I could, I thought I could...."

"WAHOO," his whistle cheered.

Casey Jr. ended up back on solid ground as he continued his journey into the night. He chugged and let out steam as he proceeded down the track, heading towards an area with storm clouds.

Casey Jr. eventually ended up in a small town. It was dark and there were many storm clouds in the heavens. As he proceeded past a railroad crossing, he started to slow down and his wheels started squeaking pitifully. Casey Jr. was getting slower and slower until eventually stopping. His stop caused some of the cars behind him to smash into one another. Nothing was damaged and no one was hurt, but this sudden stop awakened everyone riding aboard. Dumbo peeked out the window himself and saw that the train wasn't moving. Then he felt raindrops falling on him before covering his head with his ear. Casey Jr., tired, but proud to have made it to the new circus grounds, let out a gentle burst of steam before turning off his light and going to sleep. The other elephants got off the train and stuffed for work. Dumbo held onto his mother's tail as they were ready to unload the train. The circus workers got off the train themselves and were ready for work. Some of the elephants rolled off one of the animal cages. The animals inside the cages, slept through the night while the rest of the circus began the operation of getting the tent ready.

Workers: 'Hike! Ugh! Hike! Ugh!'

'Hike! Ugh! Hike!'

We work all day, we work all night

We never learned to read or write

We're happy-hearted roustabouts!

'Hike! Ugh! Hike! Ugh!'

'Hike! Ugh! Hike!'

If other folks have gone to bed

We slave until we're almost dead

We're happy-hearted roustabouts!

'Hike! Ugh! Hike! Ugh!'

'Hike! Ugh! Hike!'

Construction started with the workers hammering huge, strong screws into the ground. The elephants were also hammering screws into the ground. Dumbo was also helping, at the very least. He pounded on the screw that Mrs. Jumbo was hammering into the ground. He hammered it himself, but his tiny little hammer bonked him in the head. This wasn't what he expected, but it didn't hurt him.

Workers: We don't know if we get our pay

But if we do, we throw our pay away

If we get our pay, we throw our money all away

We get our pay if children say

With happy hearts, it's circus day today

Then we get our pay just watching children on circus day

The Matriarch, Catty and Jumbo gathered the tent while Dumbo again followed his mother, with a little lamp hanging on the back of his tail. The camels carried the heavy poles that were to hold up the tent. The elephants picked these up and put them in place.

Workers: Muscles aching

Back near breaking

Eggs and bacon's what we need

Yes, sir

Boss man hounding

Keep on pounding

For your bread and feed

The tent was rolled out onto the ground and tied to the poles. The center pole was pulled into place by the elephants. But by now, the storm was starting to get more intense as wind picked up and lightning flashed in the heavens.

Workers: There ain't no let up

Must get set up

Pull that canvas

Drive that stake

Want to doze off

Get them clothes off

But must keep awake

Eventually, all that was left was to get the tent secured. Mrs. Jumbo pulled on her rope with Dumbo again trying to help her. Suddenly, a flash of lightning burst through the storm, frightening little Dumbo. He hid underneath his mother while the rest of the circus continued working hard. By now, all the elephants were pulling on the tent rope, trying to keep it from blowing away in the windy storm.

Workers: 'Hep! Heave! Hep! Heave!'

'Hep! Heave! Hep! Heave!'

'Hep! Heave! Hep! Heave!'

'Hep! Heave! Hep!'

Swing that sledge, sing that song

Work and laugh the entire night long

You happy-hearted roustabout

Pulling, pounding, trying, grounding

Big Top rounding into shape

Keep on working

Stop that shirking

Catch that rope, you hairy ape

Pounding, pounding, pounding, pounding

Oohhhh....

Eventually, after a hard and rainy night of working hard, the circus tent was eventually finished. The circus was now all ready for a performance. The main tent was the centerpiece of the area, while animal cages and carts were spread out all over the place.

Meanwhile, in another part of town, it was mostly empty, due to people gathering around to see the circus parade. The crowd of people cheered as the ringmaster drove on his white horse, leading the parade. He bowed to the audience as the band marched behind him. The band marched on past as some of the animals appeared. Four zebras pulled the cart where the lion was sleeping. The lion yawned as the tigers and gorilla followed. The tigers slept through the parade, while the gorilla shook the bars of his cage while roaring. One of the bars incidentally came loose, but the gorilla put it back, as if nothing bad happened. One of the hippos pulled the calliope organ as it played a silent tune. The hippo yawned as the camels followed behind her. These camels marched alongside one another to the music. The silent music suddenly turned into a funny and loud tune again as the circus clowns appeared. These clowns were doing very silly and wacky facts while playing their own instruments. The circus elephants appeared and marched behind them. The crowd cheered upon seeing these large mammals and started gathering closer together to see these animals. Alongside Mrs. Jumbo was Dumbo, who waved to the audience. Dumbo, thinking the audience was greeting him, started running while grinning. But he tripped on one of his ears and slipped into a mud puddle.

Later in the day, after the loud parade, Dumbo had a bath from her mother. Jumbo sucked up some water and sprayed it over the bubble-covered Dumbo. Dumbo had all the mud washed off him and he was enjoying this bath. Jumbo cleaned her son's ears. Mrs. Jumbo lifted Dumbo out of the tub and gently put him on the ground. Dumbo shook the water off him and ran around like a playful infant. He squeaked at his mother, who let out a low, gentle rumble with his trunk. Dumbo hid behind his mother's leg, pretending to have disappeared. Mrs. Jumbo grinned and wondered where her son could've gone. Mrs. Jumbo slowly turned her head around, but swiftly turned back upon seeing her son peek behind her leg. Dumbo swiftly turned around and faced Jumbo's bottom. Jumbo tapped Dumbo's tail, surprising him into running circles around Jumbo's legs. After running, Dumbo peeked from behind Jumbo's leg and pulled on her tail. Jumbo swiftly reached out from underneath him and tapped his son, surprising him even more. Dumbo ran around again, but tripped on his ears again. Jumbo's happiness turned into worry. She was concerned if Dumbo might have incidentally hurt himself. But Dumbo looked at his mother and grinned. Jumbo realized that Dumbo was fine. She was happy that Dumbo was having fun with her and was fine. Jumbo and Dumbo embraced with each other. Dumbo and Jumbo heard the people approaching and watched as they entered the tent. The silence in the tent ceased as the people's conversations entered the room.

"Come up and get your tickets."

"Hurry to the big sideshow, that's why you're under the Big Top."

"Fifteen great presentations you can't see anywhere else in the world."

"The largest collection in the whole world."

A large crowd of children gathered around the elephant pen as Dumbo examined these visitors. He turned to his mother, who seemed to have no problems at all. But before he could try looking through the crowd, he heard the children laughing and mocking Dumbo by making their hands look like ears, and sticking out their tongues. "Isn't that the funniest fact you've ever seen," asked one of the boys, "look at his ears, hahahahaha!"

The boy started teasing Dumbo and moved the sides of his shirt, like they were elephant ears. "Hey, guys, look, Smitty's an elephant," one of the children laughed.

Dumbo, not knowing that these people were making fun of him, flapped his ears, trying to be friendly. But Jumbo saw what these children were doing was nothing but rude behavior. Mrs. Jumbo picked up her son and carried him off. The children started complaining about Jumbo carrying Dumbo off.

"You can't hide him from us."

"Hey, his ears are yet sticking out."

"C'mon, we want to see him."

"We want to laugh."

"That's what we came for."

Suddenly, a loud blowing noise was heard. It was coming from Smitty, who pulled Dumbo back to the crowd's point of view and blew hard in his ear. The children laughed at this. "SARABI!!" Mrs. Jumbo gasped upon seeing this. Not only was this children teasing Dumbo, but they were also harassing him by pulling on his tail and messing with his ear. Dumbo swiftly hid behind his mother, but Smitty pulled on his ear, extending it like a slingshot. "Hey, the biggest slingshot in the world," one of the children teased.

Seeing them constantly pester Dumbo, but to a bigger extend than what just happened before, Smitty tried making a break for it, but Mrs. Jumbo, also frustrated, caught him and spanked him. "Hey, stop that," he cried, "you're hurting me!"

Seeing the elephant attack the boy, everyone in the tent started fleeing, causing havoc. This confusion got the ringmaster's attention. He came into the tent and asked, "what's going on?"

He turned and saw for himself; Mrs. Jumbo was attacking the children. But the ringmaster, who didn't see any of the children harming Dumbo, though that Jumbo had gone mad. He lashed at Mrs. Jumbo with his whip after seeing her throw a haystack at the panicking crowd. Jumbo was halted from doing anything more drastic. "SURROUND HER," the ringmaster ordered his workers, "TIE HER DOWN!!"

As Dumbo rushed to the tent to see the confusion, Jumbo started getting tied down by rope. She reared up on her hind legs as Dumbo hid underneath her, afraid of what was going on. Suddenly, a pair of hands caught Dumbo and pulled him off. One of the workers was pulling Dumbo away from his mother. Jumbo saw this and immediately gave chase. But before Jumbo could stop him, her legs were suddenly chained to the ground, preventing her from moving forward. Jumbo trumpeted in rage. Jumbo swiftly caught one of the worker's hooks, threw the worker aside and knocked it into the workers. The ringmaster and the workers frantically attempted to tie down the frustrated elephant. "CALM DOWN," shouts the ringmaster, "TIE HER DOWN!!"

The ringmaster was suddenly picked up by Jumbo and tossed him into the water tub. The ringmaster came out of the tub, but now with a broken shirt, who growled in frustration before shouting out an enraged "STEELE!!"

This yell was so loud that it echoed across the circus. Far from the animal tent, a cage was placed in a solitary spot and it was under heavy guard. There was a sign that said "Danger: Mad Elephant." This was where Mrs. Jumbo was being held captive. Her action of attacking the children on behalf of protecting her son had made the circus workers feel that she had gone under house arrest. Now, she wasn't able to reach her son at all and there was nowhere to move due to her legs being chained up. She swayed back and forth in despair. Back in the animal tent, Dumbo was also swaying back and forth in despair. He shed a few tears, hearing the frustrated ringmaster shout his name. This wasn't enough to make Dumbo feel better though. But while this tragic moment of seeing mournful little Dumbo was bad enough, there were the other circus elephants gossiping about Mrs. Jumbo's action.

"Oh, my heavens, can you bear it? As she was failing the ringmaster, I just thought I was going to die."

"Well, I personally think she went a little too far," said Prissy.

"After all, you can't forget you're a lady," said the Matriarch.

"Oh, you're right, darling," said Giddy.

"Oh, well, I suppose it's a mother's love," said Prissy sarcastically.

"But there's certainly no excuse for what she did so. Motherhood can cover many sins."

But there was someone else who was overhearing this discussion. It was a mouse in a circus outfit. This mouse, Timothy Q. Mouse, was searching through a bag of peanuts for something to eat. He came out with a peanut before saying, "a guy can't eat in peace," before prying open his peanut, "gab, gab, gab, always gossiping."

As Timothy munched on one of his peanuts, he stopped to overhear the conversation as Catty said, "girls, girls, listen. Have I had a trunk complete with dirt."

"Well, darling, go ahead, go ahead," the elephants replied.

"Well, I heard today that they put her in solitary confinement," said Catty.

This bit of news shocked the other elephants. "No," said the Matriarch.

"You don't mean..."

"Oh, how awful that is for her."

"Well, I have to say, I don't blame her for anything," said Prissy.

"You're absolutely right," said Catty, "it's all the fault of that little F-R-E-A-K."

Catty directed her attention to Dumbo. "Yes. Him with these ears only a mother could love," said Prissy.

The gossip elephants, not intimidated, simply laughed it away. But before they could muster, they heard a friendly voice. "What's going on with these ears," said Timothy, "I don't see anything wrong with them. I think they're cute."

But before the friendly conversation could continue any further, everyone heard the Matriarch interrupting her laughing friends. "Lord, sir, it doesn't matter at all to laugh," she said, "don't forget that we elephants have always walked with dignity. His disgrace is our own shame."

The other elephants agreed with their leader. "Well, to be honest, I wouldn't eat the same bale of hay with him," said Catty as she ate some hay.

As the elephants agreed with their friend, Dumbo slowly walked towards them, trying to make friends with them. "He's coming back," said one of the elephants.

"Huh! Pretend you can't see him," said the spoiled Matriarch.

The elephants bunched together with their backs turned on Dumbo. "How do you like it," asked Timothy, "showing him the cold shoulder."

Dumbo looked at the backs of the elephants before realizing that they didn't let him nearby. Dumbo's ears sank to the ground as he slowly and mournfully walked off. "Poor little tyke," said Timothy, who felt bad, "there he goes, with no friend in the world. There's no one to turn to.  Oh, I'll do something about this."

Timothy nodded with approval as he silently approached the oblivious elephants. He sneaked as close as he could while he was about to go find Dumbo to comfort him more. The presence of Timothy scattered the elephants and sent them into a panic. "AAHHHH!!!!"

The elephants climbed up some of the ladders and props to get as far away from Timothy. "Then you like to pick on little guys, don't you," asked Timothy, "well, why aren't you picking on me?"

"DAAHHHH," exclaimed the Matriarch.

These acts were certainly frightening the elephants. "A proud race," commented Timothy, "OVERFULL HAY BAGS!!"

Prissy, who was hiding on top of a ladder, was losing support from the wooden prop. Timothy started leaving. "Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh," chuckled Timothy.

With Timothy leaving his range, the elephants slowly started going back to the ground. But Timothy noticed this and swiftly turned around. "BOO!!"

This frightened the elephants again. Timothy headed into the tent that Dumbo walked into earlier. "I'm yet afraid of mice. Aha, a boy.  Wait for me to warn that little guy.  Where is he," said Timothy before spotting Dumbo's trunk sticking out from a pile of hay, "oh.  Hey, Dumbo, you can leave now."

But Dumbo, intimidated by mice like the gossip elephants, hid his trunk in the pile of hay. "Oh...perhaps I frightened him as well," said Timothy, "look, Dumbo, I'm your friend. C'mon out, won't you?"

Although he couldn't see Dumbo's face, he could see the top of the pile shaking around. It shook from side-to-side, meaning that Dumbo was nodding no. "You're not afraid of me, right," asked Timothy.

Dumbo nodded yes. "You are," asked Timothy, "you have to overdo it. Sometimes I don't know my own strength."

Timothy came up with an idea. He reached in his hat and pulled out a peanut. "Dumbo, look what I had for you," he said.

Dumbo's trunk came out of the hay and sniffed the peanut. Timothy backed off as Dumbo tried reaching for it. "Nah, uh, uh, uh, you have to come out first," said Timothy.

But Dumbo sucked up the peanut like a vacuum cleaner and pulled the peanut into the hay pile. As Dumbo munched off on the peanut, Timothy started backing off. "Too bad you don't trust me," he said, "because I thought....well, perhaps you and I can get your mother out of the clink."

Dumbo slowly peeked out of the hay upon hearing this mouse mention the idea of helping him get back with his mother. "But I don't think you would be interested. So long, Dumbo," said Timothy, who walked away, whistling Casey Jr.'s song.

But Timothy didn't get far. A trunk caught hold of his tail, keeping him from walking any further. This was Dumbo's trunk. Timothy looked and was happy to see Dumbo eventually come out. "That's better."

"Well, Timothy, you tried to sell me a stolen roasted peanut," replied Dumbo.

"You know, your mum isn't crazy," said Timothy, "he's just brokenhearted. It's not anyone's fault that you have big ears."

Dumbo swiftly hid his face with his big ears. "Boy, that's if I got into it," Timothy said, feeling embarrassed.

Timothy looked through Dumbo's big ears and gently said, "aw, sheesh, Dumbo. I think your ears are beautiful."

Dumbo slowly showed his face to Timothy, surprised that he wasn't making fun of his ears. "Sure," Timothy continued, "in fact, I find them very decorative. You know, a lot of people with big ears are famous."

Dumbo looked at his ears and grinned. "Oh, boy," said Timothy, who was also emotional, "all we have to do is make a show, make you a star, a headliner. DUMBO THE BRAVE!!"

Timothy stood on the tip of Dumbo's trunk as Dumbo lifted him into the air, like he was a famous star. "Uh...the brave...what," asked Timothy, who was confused.

"That's a deliberate lie, you monkey-faced little rumpot," responded Dumbo.

"You know, Dumbo," said Timothy as they started walking away, "we must get an idea. Not just any idea.  Something colossal, like, uh..."

Suddenly, lights went on, alarming Dumbo. These lights were coming from a nearby tent. Timothy looked and saw the shadows of the ringmaster and one of his workers discussing something. "Have I had an idea," said the ringmaster, "what an idea."

"Huh...he never had an idea in his life," commented Timothy.

"Just imagine," said the ringmaster, "one elephant climbs another elephant until all seven elephants have eventually built a huge pyramid of thick-skinned animals."

Outside the tent, Timothy listened carefully to this idea. "I'm going out," the ringmaster continued, "I'm blowing a whistle, trumpets blast, AND NOW...THE CLIMATE IS COMING!!"

"Sir, what's a climax," asked an employee.

The ringmaster let out a slight chuckle and replied, "I don't know."

"I never knew he never had anything," added Timothy.

"Well...perhaps he'll come to me in a vision while I'm dreaming," said the ringmaster as he tucked himself into bed and turned off the lights, "goodnight, Joe."

"Goodnight, boss."

"Climax," said Tito as he thought to himself, before coming up with an idea, "CLIMAX!! Dumbo, you're a culmination.  I'll be back in a moment.  I'll take care of his future."

Timothy scurried away towards the tent, leaving Dumbo. Back with Timothy, he silently approached the ringmaster's tent. He was like a secret agent trying to sneak his road through a guarded museum. He got behind a small rope and reached the tent. Timothy peeked inside the dark tent and saw the ringmaster sleeping. The ringmaster's snoring alarmed Timothy, but Timothy had to carry out his plan. He slowly walked towards the snoring ringmaster. The ringmaster didn't hear the small mouse approaching him. He was on the verge of falling asleep. Timothy hit a small bong, and got very close to the ringmaster's ear. "I...am the voice of your subconscious mind...your inspiration," said Timothy, "now...concentrate."

The ringmaster snored up a sniffle, alarming Timothy again. "Remember...the elephant pyramid stands in the arena, waiting for the climax. Now you're reaching that climax.  How's the feast going, alright," asked Timothy.

The ringmaster sighed in his sleep, showing that he was getting this message. "Alright," said Timothy, "suddenly from the sideline comes a climax...galloping around the arena...JUMPING FROM A SPRING PLATE......TO A PLATFORM....IN THE VERY STYLE OF YOUR PYRAMID, HE WAVES THE FLAG TO PERFORM A GLORIOUS FINISH!!"

The ringmaster rolled his head to Timothy. "And who's your highlight," asked Timothy, "A LITTLE ELEPHANT WITH BIG EARS! THE MOST POWERFUL LOVER OF THE WILD MASTODON...DUMBO!!"

Timothy swiftly sprinted away from the ringmaster before he could awaken. Hiding behind the gong, Timothy whispered, "Dumbo!"

"Dumbo," repeated the ringmaster.

"Dumbo," whispered Timothy from behind the desk.

"Dumbo," repeated the ringmaster.

"Dumbo," whispered Timothy from a bag.

"Dumbo," repeated the ringmaster, who suddenly stood up with emotion, "I HAVE IT! I'VE HAD IT!!"

With the decision confirmed to make Dumbo the climax of the "Pyramid of Pachyderms" act, everyone got ready for the upcoming performance. The concession stands were filled with people of all ages, from children to adults, all waiting anxiously for the performance to go underway. "Ladies and gentlemen," he announced, "we will now present, for your enjoyment, the most wonderful, magnificent, super colossal spectacle. In this tiny, small and insignificant ball, we'll build you a pyramid.  Not of wood..."

As the ringmaster did his speech, the elephants around him paid attention. "To hear him speak, you'd think he was going to do that," Catty commented to the Matriarch.

"The plush shirt."

"...pyramid of heavy, pulsating, PULCHRITUDINOUS, PACHYDERMS," concluded the ringmaster, "I give you...the elephants."

The ringmaster blew his whistle and the elephants reared up on their hind legs, beginning their performance. A circus song started as the elephants slowly marched to the ringmaster's ball in a straight line. The Matriarch was the first to get on the ball. She put her front feet on the ball and caught the next elephant's trunk. The Matriarch pulled and the elephant got on her back. The audience applauded as the elephant tried getting her footing on the Matriarch's back. "Aren't we a little clumsy?"

Catty was the next elephant to go onto the pyramid. She reared up on her hind legs, allowing the elephant next to her to go underneath her. "Gaining a little weight, don't you, darling?"

"You're not a cheese ball either, darling," replied Catty.

"Be silent up there," said the Matriarch, "take care of your work, girls."

Catty stood on top her fellow elephant before reaching down to catch Prissy. She tried carrying Prissy up higher, but incidentally bumped her into her fellow elephant. "Get your foot out of my eye," complained the Matriarch, "awkward ox."

Prissy eventually got onto Catty. But this was a yet difficult and dangerous act, for Prissy slipped and landed on Catty, adding more extra weight for the Matriarch to handle. "Easy, girls," she squirmed.

The remaining elephants were all attempting to get into place for the pyramid. Giddy was the one who had the prop for the top of the pyramid. One of the elephants attempted to hold onto her, before incidentally letting go. But before Giddy could fall, she was caught by her fellow elephant and pulled up to the top of the pyramid. From backstage, Timothy watched and sighed with relief. "That was close," said Timothy, "almost done now, Dumbo. Don't forget to wave that flag."

Dumbo started waving the flag, like Timothy said. "OK, that's it, don't wave anymore, I see you," said Timothy, who was amused, "all you have to do is run and jump on the trampoline. Now show me how you're going to do this."

Dumbo backed off to the wall and was ready to present how he'd do the act. He started running. "That's it," said Timothy, "attaboy. That's it.  C'mon."

Suddenly, Dumbo tripped on his ear and fell to the ground. "Ohohohohohohohoh, Dumbo," complained Timothy, "oh, these ears. We have to do something fast."

Back onstage, the pyramid was eventually full and the audience applauded. Once everything became silent again, the ringmaster made another announcement. "Ladies and gentlemen, you have now seen the impossible accomplished in front of your faces; seven jungle giants, each weighing..."

As the ringmaster continued his speech, the Matriarch attempted to hold up the many elephants on her back. "That asshole," she complained as she sweated, "why doesn't he get to the point?"

"And now," the ringmaster continued, "I present the smallest little elephant in the world, which will jump from this springboard to the top of this pyramid in a spring, waving its flag to a great climax."

Giddy, who was standing at the top of the pyramid with her prop umbrella looked down and became fearful. She was many feet above the ground and if she were to slip, or make a sudden movement, she could fall and get badly hurt. She held her breath as she tried not to look down. "Ladies and gentlemen," continued the ringmaster, "I give you...DUMBO!!"

The curtains opened up and the audience saw Dumbo. But Dumbo's ears were tied like a bow on top of his head. This was an attempt to keep them from getting in the road of his run. The audience cheered, but started laughing up seeing the ears. Dumbo got hesitant and backed off in fear. "Go ahead," said Timothy, who tried pushing Dumbo to the stage, "what's the matter with you? Dumbo, this is your cue.  You're on, Dumbo!"

With no other option, Timothy pulled out a sharp nail and rammed it in Dumbo's behind. Dumbo was alarmed and fled onto the stage. Dumbo wasn't hurt, but he kept running. The drums rolled as the calf kept running closer to the pyramid. The bow on Dumbo's head came undone and his ears were sent flopping all over the place. And, like in the presentation, the ears got in Dumbo's road and Dumbo was sent flying towards the pyramid. Dumbo smashed into the ball that the Matriarch was attempting to stay on. This sudden jolt of the ball caused the Matriarch to lose balance and get out of control. The unstable pyramid made the elephants lose balance and start smashing down on each other. The Matriarch trumpeted frustratedly in a panic as she attempted to stay on the rolling ball. Dumbo picked himself up and watched in horror as the pyramid rolled psychotically around the stage. The ringmaster and Timothy gasped as they watched the performance turn into a dangerous situation. The elephants held onto each other as the Matriarch rolled uncontrollably towards the audience. Everyone in the refreshment stands panicked and fled the tent, unwilling to get hurt by the falling pyramid. The Matriarch was barely able to keep herself on the ball. The elephants on top of her held onto each other for dear life as they moved around the tent. Giddy managed to jump over the balancing rope, but landed hard on her fellow elephants. One elephant landed on the Matriarch's eyes, blocking her view. As she rolled around the stage, she frantically moved her trunk around the area before touching Dumbo, who was fleeing from the smashing pyramid as fast as he could. The Matriarch spotted Dumbo and became furious. "OUT OF MY ROAD, YOU KILLER," she yelled frustratedly.

But before Dumbo could do so, he tripped on his ears again. He fell to the ground as the pyramid smashed into him. This smash caused all the elephants on the ball to fly up into the air. The elephants flying in the air caused the entire audience to flee the tent. The elephants came falling down on some of the circus props, like the balancing rope and trapeze dive board. The elephants above them kept smashing into props, some of which were actually holding up the tent. Everything came smashing down onto the panicking people below. One elephant was sent flying horizontally and she incidentally broke the center pole that was holding up the tent. The tent started coming down on the fleeing people. The tent reached the ground, and everything went dark. The carnage left by the smash was immense and disastrous. Something was moving underneath the broken tent. A trunk came out with a broken flag. It was Dumbo, alive and well, but now with a broken flag.

The "Pyramid of Pachyderms" act ended with disaster, and the elephants were horribly injured from the fall of the Big Top. Under a gentle rainstorm, Casey Jr. slowly trudged down the track, on his road to the relocation spot. In the elephant coach, the gossip elephants, bandaged up and in pain, complained and moaned about the disaster and their injuries. "Oh, I never thought I'd see the Big Top fall."

"Because of this Dumbo, I can never show my face there again."

"Oh, look at my beautiful cock," cried Giddy.

"I JUST WANT TO GET THE DAYLIGHT OUT OF HIM," shouts the frustrated Matriarch, before moaning over her injured trunk.

"Oh, that won't be necessary, darling," said Catty, who had an ice cube attached to her head, "they fixed him well."

"What do you mean?"

"What have they done?"

"Did they hit him?"

"What is this, darling?"

"Warn us."

"C'mon, c'mon, I want to know," said the Matriarch.

"Well, they went and made him," said Catty, "darling, I just can't warn."

"OUT WITH THIS," ordered the Matriarch.

"Made him a clown," concluded Catty.

The elephants were shocked about this bit of news. "A clown," asked Giddy.

"No," said Prissy.

"Yes," replied Catty.

"Oh, the disgrace of it," said the Matriarch as she raised her trunk, "let us take the solemn vow."

The other elephants raised their trunks as well. "From now on...he's not an elephant.....anymore," she concluded as she and the others joined trunks together.

At the new circus grounds, an act was put together and it had Dumbo painted and dressed as a clown. Dumbo was placed on a high building on fire. Dumbo was afraid and confused as to what this was. Down below the building, one of the clowns, dressed in an elephant costume, was running around, shrieking like a whiny wimp. "PLEASE, MR. FIREMAN," he cried, "SAVE MY BAD BABY! SAVE MY CHILD!!"

A firetruck raced onto the stage. The circus clown rode this fast vehicle and jumped out. They ran around in circles, doing their clown act. One clown had a ladder, but it was way too short. As this clown walked off the tiny ladder and fell, the other clowns were on a ladder attached to the firetruck. The ladder extended up high, but swiftly came down, taking everyone with it. One clown attempted to activate his hose to bring down the fire, but was squirted by another clown who had a water gun. Dumbo watched from his balcony as two clowns literally splashed each other with buckets of water. A line of clowns got in a line and brought up a bucket of water. But as the bucket reached the top, the top clown poured all the water into his mouth. Down below, a clown watered a plant that was near the fire, and this plant grew into his face. A line of clowns raced up a tall ladder and splashed Dumbo with their water buckets. One clown placed a tiny drop of water in the building, but was splashed by water coming from inside the building. One clown attempted to fan Dumbo down where that he'd stop sweating up. "SAVE MY BAA..." the elephant costume clown cried before getting water shoved down his throat.

One clown climbed to the top of a ladder and roasted up a sausage, using the fire's heat. Down below, one clown managed to start hosing down the fire, but the fire suddenly got bigger. This wasn't water the clown was using. It was gas, making the situation worse. With no other option, the clowns got a trampoline underneath Dumbo and cried out for him to jump in grief.

"C'mon, jump!"

"Hurry up!"

"We'll save you!"

Dumbo realized he had to jump. He ducked his face with his ears in fear and tried backing off. But behind him, there was a clown with a bat and he swung it into Dumbo's bottom. This sent Dumbo falling off the edge and plummeting to the trampoline. Dumbo landed through the trampoline into a tub of pie. The audience cheered with amusement over this act. The clowns pointed towards Dumbo, who came out of the tub, not happy at all. Dumbo's new career wasn't pleasing him at all, and he was more distressed and mournful than ever. While the audience cheered, the clowns gathered in their tent, proud that they put on a great show.

"Boy, oh, boy, we amazed them."

"What a sight! Are we alright?"

"13 calls to the fore! 13!"

"Yes, it certainly brought the house down."

"Oh, Mum, did we panic them? Ask me, Joey, c'mon, ask me."

"You said it, we rolled them down the corridors."

"Boy, oh, boy, what an act."

"Oh, what an act is right? Wonderful, I call it."

"Now they'll have more respect for us clowns now."

"Yes, yes, you can bet on it."

"Here, guys, this calls for a real feast. Come and get it!"

"Poison, I'm thirsty."

"I can use one myself."

"This is on Dumbo."

"Yes, my Lord!"

"Dumbo!"

As the clowns celebrated with a champagne drink, Dumbo and Timothy were outside. Timothy was busy washing off the paint from Dumbo's face. Timothy was oblivious to this and was more focused on Dumbo. "You see? They're drinking you a toast," he said to Dumbo, "yes, you're a big hit."

A tear ran down Dumbo's face. Timothy caught it with his brush and washed it away. "You're awesome," said Timothy, trying to cheer Dumbo up, "you're colossal, gorgeous."

Timothy came on Dumbo's trunk and said, "c'mon. Alley-oop.  I have to wash behind my ears."

Dumbo lifted Timothy up to his head. "You're a hit," said Timothy as he brushed Dumbo's head with the brush.

Despite receiving nice comments from Timothy, Dumbo was not happy at all. He shed another tear as he looked up at Timothy. Timothy, yet seeing that Dumbo was mournful, pulled out a peanut and offered it to Dumbo. "Look, a peanut," he said, "c'mon. Eat it.  It has a lot of vitamins."

But Dumbo didn't bother reaching. He slowly picked little blades of grass. "...give you, a lot of...encouragement," Timothy continued, now feeling hopeless.

Eventually feeling how mournful the elephant was about the line of unfortunate events, Timothy snapped his fingers and said to Dumbo, "oh-ho-ho, I forgot to warn you. Why, we're going to see your mother, an appointment for you.  Didn't I warn you?  Just like me.  I must have forgotten.  C'mon!  Take your hat!"

Back at the circus, Dumbo and Timothy walked across the tents, looking for Mrs. Jumbo's cage. They walked past one tent and spotted the cage. "Right over there," said Timothy, "a cozy little place, isn't it?"

Dumbo sneaked under the railing as Timothy jumped off Dumbo and looked inside the window. "Mrs. Jumbo," he called, "I hope she's in. Someone to see you."

Mrs. Jumbo, yet chained and down in the dumps, looked outside and saw a trunk feeling its road around the window. Jumbo realized that this was her son. She grinned as she approached the window. But she couldn't go far because her legs were chained up. Although unable to move forward, Jumbo extended her trunk and moved it outside the window. She moved it around, feeling her road around the exterior before touching Dumbo's trunk. Dumbo hugged her mother's trunk, happy to see her again, but really mournful that she wasn't around to see what he'd been through. He wept a little, wiping his tears on Jumbo's trunk. Jumbo was mournful as well, but was happy to see her son yet alive and being a supportive mother, calmed him down with a soothing lullaby.

Jumbo: Baby mine, don't you cry

Baby mine, dry your eyes

Rest your head, close to my heart

Never to part

Baby of mine

Dumbo sat in his mother's trunk and Jumbo gently moved it from side-to-side. As she rocked her son back and forth gently, Timothy watched from one of the cage's wheels. He was happy to see his friend be with his mother.

Jumbo: Little one, if you play

Don't you mind what they say

Let these eyes sparkle and shine

Never a tear, baby of mine

All around them, other animals were sleeping with their babies. A zebra and her foal nuzzled together. The giraffe calf slept on her mother, who was resting her head on a pile of hay. The tiger cubs cuddled with their mother. A monkey gently swung on her swing with her babies hanging on. A mother hyena slept alongside her cubs. The mother hippo and her calf slept silently in their pool. Three ostriches slept with their heads ducked underground. The kangaroo rocked back and forth like a rocking chair with her baby joey in her pouch. This was an emotional moment for Timothy, but mournfully, Dumbo couldn't stay alongside his mother for long. Timothy, after wiping off a tear, walked over to Dumbo, who was yet rocking back and forth in his mother's trunk.

Jumbo: From your head to your toes

You're so sweet, heaven knows

You are so precious to me

Cute as can be, baby of mine

Baby mine, baby mine!

Timothy took Dumbo's tail, slowly sliding him off Jumbo's trunk. Both mother and son knew they had to part. They held onto each other's trunks before falling apart. Dumbo waved to his mother before walking away with Timothy. Jumbo waved back to her son as they parted a long road.

At their tent, the clowns were yet laughing and having a good time about their performance.

"Here you are. Pour it in the slipper, Joey."

"Boy, I can't get over how we rolled them in the hallways."

"Just wait until we meet the Big Town."

"This gives me an idea. Let's raise the platform the elephant is jumping away."

"Yes, if they laughed as he jumped 20 feet, they'll laugh twice as hard if he jumps 40 feet."

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

"Simple math."

"Let's do it 80 feet."

"Don't be a poker. 180."

"Do it 300."

"Thousand."

The other clowns approved of this idea. However, one of them was worried.

"Hey, be careful. You'll hurt the little guy."

"Ah, go ahead, the elephant has no feelings."

"No, they're made of rubber."

"This idea is sensational. Let's warn the boss."

The clowns agreed before one of them came up with another idea.

"Hey, wait, let's hit it for a raise."

"Yes, of course, this is worth real dough."

The clowns started heading out of the tent. "Oh, we're gonna hit the big boss for a raise, yes, we're gonna hit the big boss for a raise," they sang, "oh, we're gonna get more money, because we know that we're funny. We're gonna hit the big boss for a raise!"

As the clowns walked out of the tent, one clown, in his emotion, bumped into a table with a bottle of champagne. None of the clowns noticed it shaking close to the edge of the table. The bottle fell off the table and landed in a tub of water. The champagne filled up the tub, contaminating the water.

Not far away, Dumbo and Timothy slowly walked along the tents. "I know how you feel, Dumbo, but you have to pull yourself together," said Timothy, "what would your mother think of you if he saw you weeping like this? Remember, you come from a proud race.  Why, you're, uh...a pachyderm, and pachyderms don't weep.  What have you done in any fashion?"

Suddenly, Dumbo let out a hiccup from shedding tears. "Nothing but hiccups. There, you see?  Well, there's nothing that a little water won't cure.  Wow, a thousand beautiful.  We'll get you fixed in an instant," said Timothy, who took Dumbo's trunk and guided him towards the tub, "c'mon."

Timothy and Dumbo approached the tub as Dumbo kept hiccuping. "Here," said Timothy as he got on the tub, "take a baggage complete."

Dumbo splashed his trunk into the tub and started sucking up water. "Listen, little boy," said Timothy, "we may have had a very difficult time until now, but you and I will do great facts together. Hold your breath."

Dumbo, who had sucked up a good amount of water, did so, turned red. "Why, your mother will be so proud of you. I'll also be proud of you.  The entire circus will be proud of you.  What do you think of it now?  Swallow it," said Timothy.

Dumbo did so and his red color ceased. "Ha-ha, they can't keep us down," said Timothy before Dumbo hiccuped again.

But after hiccuping, Dumbo suddenly grinned and his eyes went all droopy. He slowly slid onto the ground as he let a bubble come out of his trunk. "I guess you had a little one left," said Timothy, "Dumbo, we'll bounce back so high....."

But before Timothy could finish, Dumbo let out another hiccup. "Hey," said Timothy, "what's the matter with you?"

Dumbo tried holding in another hiccup, but this caused him to burst out a lot of bubbles. He looked at Timothy with a seemingly clueless look. Timothy thought to himself before looking at the water. "What kind of water is this any matter," he asked before leaning down to get a closer look.

Timothy looked at the many bubbles and shone through. "Balloonies," he said before hugging one of the bubbles, "hey, George."

The bubble slipped out of Timothy's grip. Timothy started riding on some of the floating bubbles. This was really awkward stuff for Dumbo. Timothy riding the bubbles included him simply riding one, resting on two like they were a hammock, relaxing inside one, and then whistling with only his head inside the bubble. All of these bubbles were burst by Timothy's hiccuping. On the last one, Timothy landed on Dumbo and rode down his trunk like a slide. "WHEE!!"

Dumbo blew out a curly bubble and Timothy slid off it. Timothy watched it turn into a round bubble before saying, "it's a nice neato trick. Alright, let's see you blow a square, buddy."

Dumbo agreed and blew out a square bubble. "Say...that's very, very smart," said Timothy, "now blow a biiiiig, big one!"

Dumbo took a deep breath and started blowing a really big bubble. He kept blowing and blowing and blowing until he stopped and the bubble floated into the air. Dumbo grinned lazily at this bubble. But suddenly, this bubble started changing slowly. It morphed into an elephant and it walked around in the air, grinning at Dumbo. Dumbo grinned back, but swiftly realized what this was and became shocked. "That's a pretty good one....HEY," exclaimed Timothy, who saw the apparition himself.

This elephant was pink and he stared at Timothy down below. Then he breathed in and blew out something. It was another pink elephant and he did the same fact. Now there were three pink elephants and they grinned at the confused, yet terrified friends. "Dumbo," said Timothy, who hid in Dumbo's hat, "do you see what I see?"

There were now four pink elephants and they started playing their trunks like trumpets. They played a marching tune before joining their trunks together to create an extending horn. After it burst open, a parade of pink elephants started marching their road out. These elephants were walking on their hind legs and were marching in a parade-like fashion. They were all marching in their own fashion, but they were all playing music with their trunks. Some elephants were walking over others by stretching out their legs. One overweight elephant marched behind a much smaller elephant. These elephants were marching to a tune. The small elephant got behind his bigger comrade after getting stepped on a few times and kicked him in the butt. This caused him to divide into three smaller elephants. They played a tune to the growing elephant before getting divided themselves by the massive apparition's symbols. This caused a line of pink elephants to march their road towards Dumbo. Dumbo was frightened by this apparition and tried making them go away by closing his eyes. But these facts didn't disappear and they surrounded Dumbo before squishing themselves into nothingness. Dumbo looked at where these pink elephants were going to strike next.

Pink Elephants: Watch out...watch out

Pink elephants on parade

Here they come

Hippity-hoppity

They're here...and there

Pink elephants everywhere

Watch out...watch out

They're walking around the bed

On their head

Clippity-cloppity

Arrayed...in braid

Pink elephants everywhere

What have I done, what have I done?

What an unusual view

I can stand the sight of worms

And look at microscopic germs

But technicolor pachyderms

Is really too much for me

I am not the type of faith

If facts are odd and facts are quaint

But seeing facts, you know there ain't

Can certainly give you an awful fright

What a sight

CHASE THEM AWAY....CHASE THEM AWAY!!

I'm afraid

Need your aid

PINK ELEPHANTS ON PARADE!!

Pink elephants....pink elephants....pink elephants....

This parade of pink elephants was really weird. Some elephants were like worms and they crawled around the area, while some were actually combined into one massive moving fact covered with grinning elephant heads. One elephant's eyes morphed into waving pyramids while an elephant that looked like a dromedary camel marched past. Then it morphed into a cobra, then a merchant and eventually, an eyeball. Everything went silent and dark as two elephants, one small and one tall, danced together. They danced together before one positioned its trunk like the steps of a diving board. The other elephant climbed up this ladder and jumped into a lake before turning into a statue and then running back to its companion. Then the two elephants started ice-skating together. These two were almost looked like siblings, or cousins having a great time together and enjoying each other's company. They skied through an area and got snowed on by a bunch of snowflakes before becoming linked by a bolt of electricity. One of the elephants danced and played with this lightning bolt before tossing it to his companion. The dancing elephants suddenly turned into all sorts of vehicles and running amok. This turned from a random dance with odd moments into a madhouse. The pink vehicles drove to and fro, back and forth, from here to there, all over before running into an area and blowing up. The pink elephants floated down from the heavens and morphed into clouds. Back in reality, the sun was starting to rise and birds chirped, filling the morning with a peaceful chorus. But in a tall tree, something was about to be discovered that no one would expect.

In their tree, a group of crows flew onto one branch, noticing something odd on a nearby branch. There was a short crow with glasses, a red shirt and a blue sailor hat, a tall, slender crow that looked like a preacher with glasses and a gray vest and hat, a fat crow with an open front red vest and a blue hat, and a crow with a yellow straw hat with an opening on top, and a red-and-blue striped shirt. "What have we got here," asked Glasses Crow.

"My, my," said Preacher Crow, "well, this is very irregular."

"Well, I just can't believe my eyes," said Straw Hat Crow.

"They're not dead," Glasses Crow said to Fat Crow.

"No...dead people don't snore," said Fat Crow, "or do they?"

The four crows started whispering to each other, trying to comprehend what they were seeing. Suddenly, another crow landed on the branch. This crow had a blue shirt, a brown bowler hat with pink spats, a blue feather and a cigar. This was Jim Crow, their leader. "What kind of noise is that? C'mon, step aside, brethren," he said, "what's cooking here?  What's the good news, what's frying, guys?"

"Look down, brother," said Glasses Crow.

"And get ready for a shock," said Fat Crow.

Jim Crow looked for himself and became shocked. Dumbo and Timothy were both sleeping on tree branches. "HA," exclaimed Jim Crow, "well, keep my beak silent."

"Go ahead," said Straw Hat Crow, "wake them up, brother."

"Yes, find out what they're doing here," added Glasses Crow.

"Yes," added Preacher Crow.

"And ask them what they want," said Fat Crow.

"Alright, guys, leave it to me," said Jim Crow, who then flew off the branch, slowly approaching the sleeping friends.

Jim Crow landed on Dumbo and he looked at Timothy, who was sleeping on Dumbo's trunk. As Timothy snored soundly, Jim Crow inhaled his cigar and blew some smoke on the oblivious mouse. Timothy coughed out the disgusting smoke as he started to awaken. He got himself up, but was dizzy from the crazy experience he experienced last night. The pink elephant parade made him very disoriented and barely awake. He opened his eyes, meeting eye contact with Jim Crow before rubbing his eyes. "Oh, these pink elephants," he muttered.

"Ah! Pink elephants, mm-mmm," said Jim Crow to his fellow crows.

The crows burst into laughter upon hearing this. "What's so funny," Timothy asked the crows, "what are you guys doing here?"

"WHAT ARE WE DOING HERE?! GOOD, HEAR HIM SPEAK," exclaimed Jim Crow, finding that comment hilarious.

The crows laughed again. "Ah, fly up a tree where you belong," said Timothy, yet very tired.

The crows laughed again as Jim Crow gently blew out more smoke from his cigar. "Warn me, look, brother rat," he said.

This suddenly infuriated Timothy. "BROTHER RAT," he exclaimed, "now listen, I'm not your brother and I'm not a rat. You see?"

"Uh-huh, and I guess you and no elephant aren't in a tree either," replied Jim Crow as the other crows laughed.

"NO, NO, ME AND NO TREE ARE NOT NO..." complained Timothy before suddenly realizing something, "did you say...tree?"

Timothy rapidly hid before slowly approaching Dumbo's head. "Dumbo," he said fearfully, "Dumbo! Wake up!  Wake up, Dumbo!"

Dumbo opened his eyes. "Don't look now, but I think we're in a tree," said Timothy as he pointed to the ground.

Dumbo looked down below him and suddenly became completely awake. Taken by surprise that he was up in a tree, Dumbo started freaking out before falling off his respective branch. Dumbo tried holding onto his branch, but it broke away. The five crows watched as their shrieking visitors fell and hit the branches below them as they plummeted. The crows ducked their heads as Dumbo and Timothy landed in a nearby lake. Dumbo got himself above water as Timothy pulled himself together. Dumbo, holding onto a branch underwater, pulled it out and there was Timothy holding on like a fish. The crows burst into laughter as they landed on a wooden fence. "Oh, don't mind these scarecrows," said Timothy as he shook off the water on his shirt, "c'mon, Dumbo. Let's go back to the circus."

"Farewell, boys," said a coughing and laughing Jim Crow.

Dumbo ignored the laughing birds and followed Timothy. "No doubt about it," replied Timothy as he turned back to the tree's broken branches, "but I wonder how we got into that tree at all? Let's see.  Elephants can't climb trees, can they?  No, no.  That's ridiculous.  Couldn't jump.  Uh-uh.  It's too high."

"Hey there, son, perhaps you all flew up there," suggested Jim Crow playfully.

"Perhaps we flew up. Yes, perhaps we're..." Timothy said before suddenly having a realization, "THAT'S IT! DUMBO, YOU'RE FLYING!!"

Dumbo was shocked that Timothy said this. "Boy, am I foolish. Why didn't I think of this before?  YOUR EARS, JUST LOOK AT THEM, DUMBO!  WHY, THEY'RE PERFECT WINGS!!  THE VERY FACTS THAT HELD YOU DOWN AND ARE GONNA CARRY YOU UP AND DOWN AND TURN!!!"

"That's a deliberate lie, you monkey-faced little rumpot," responded Dumbo.

"DUMBO, THE NINTH MIRACLE OF THE UNIVERSE; THE ONLY FLYING ELEPHANT IN THE WORLD," shouts Timothy with emotion.

But this idea was met with laughter from the crows. They thought this idea was just silly. "Have you ever seen an elephant fly," asked Glasses Crow.

"Well, I saw a gadfly," said Preacher Crow.

"I've seen a dragonfly," said Fat Crow.

"I've seen a housefly," said Straw Hat Crow as the others laughed harder.

Jim Crow: Yes, I've seen all that as well

I've seen a peanut stand

Heard a rubber stand

I've seen a needle that winked its eye

But I'd be done seeing about everything

If I see an elephant fly

Preacher Crow: What'd you say, boy?

Jim Crow: I said if I see an elephant fly

I've seen a front porch swing

Heard a diamond ring

I've seen a polka dot, railroad tie

But I'd bee done seeing about everything

If I see an elephant fly

This song the crows were singing started getting on the nerves of Timothy. These birds were making fun of Dumbo, just like the clowns back at the circus. Glasses Crow scat sang while Straw Hat Crow and Preacher Crow danced.

Jim Crow: I saw a clotheshorse rear up and buck

Straw Hat Crow: And they warn me that a man made a vegetable truck

I didn't see that, I only heard

Preacher Crow: Just to be sociable, I'll take your word

Straw Hat Crow: I heard a fireside chat

Preacher Crow: I saw a baseball bat

Fat Crow: And I just laughed until I thought I'd die

Jim Crow: But I'd be done seeing about everything

If I see an elephant fly

Jim Crow and Glasses Crow scat sang together under the wooden fence to the music.

All Crows: But I'd be done seeing about everything

If I see an elephant FLYYYYY!!

Preacher Crow: With the wind

All Crows: IF I SEE AN ELEPHANT...FLY!!

The crows, who flew into the air to finish the last lyric, started falling to the ground, laughing like crazy. Timothy, not taking any of it either, walked to the crows with fury. "Alright, you wise birds," he complained as he hit his hat to the ground, "this has gone far enough!"

Timothy's attempt to stand up for Dumbo didn't listen. Jim Crow, knowing that these two wanted to speak with them, said to his fellow birds, "silence, gentlemen. The reverend rodent and elephant will appeal to you."

With the crows silent at last, Timothy spoke again. "You should be disgraceful of yourself. A bunch of big boys like you picking out a poor little orphan like him?  Suppose you were snatched from your mother if you were just a baby.  No one to put you in at night; not warm, soft, caressing trunk to sneak into.  How would you like to stay out alone in a cold, cruel, heartless world?  And why?  I ask you, WHY?!  Just because he's so big, they called him a freak.....the laughingstock of the circus.  And while his mother tried to protect him, they threw her at the ring."

The crows started understanding this painful story, but instead of laughing, they started feeling really bad. Jim Crow started shedding tears as Timothy said, "and besides...they made him a clown," making Preacher Crow flinch in despair, "he was socially washed up."

By now, the crows understood the tragic story Dumbo went through. As they wept, Timothy concluded, "oh, but what's the use speaking to you cold-hearted birds? Go ahead, have fun, laugh at him.  Now kick him down.  GO FORWARD!!"

Timothy walked back to his friend as Timothy said, "c'mon, Dumbo."

Dumbo, feeling bad for Timothy, reluctantly held onto his tail. They continued slowly walking back to the circus.

But before they could get far, they heard a voice urging them to wait. "Hey, brother, wait, wait a moment. Don't go away like that."

Everyone turned and saw Jim Crow, running to catch up with them. "We just saw the light," said Jim Crow, "you're alright."

"Well, please," replied an upset Timothy, "you've done enough."

"Well, but we're all about to help you," replied Jim Crow, "isn't that the truth, boys?"

The other crows flew down to the ground and agreed with their leader of the smashed team. "Well, it sure is," said Timothy.

"You're right," said Jim Crow before turning to Timothy, "you want to fly the elephant, don't you? Well, you have to use a lot of chology, you know psychology."

"Well, please, allow me to introduce you to the Company," said Timothy.

"Now this is what you do so," said Jim Crow before huddling up with the other crows around Timothy.

They whispered a plan to Timothy while Glasses Crow tried getting involved in the meeting himself. Dumbo didn't hear any of this speak. As Glasses Crow tried scrunching his road between two of the crows, Jim Crow sneaked up behind him and plucked out a feather. "Use the magic feather," said Jim Crow, "you know?"

"The magic feather," asked Timothy, who then had the idea, "yes...now I've got you."

With that said, Timothy ran to Dumbo with the feather. "Dumbo, look! Have I had it.  The magic feather!  Now you can fly!"

Later in the day, Dumbo was put near the edge of a cliff. Dumbo held onto the feather while Timothy sat in Dumbo's hat as the crows tried pushing him off the cliff. "Let's go! Let's go!  Heave-ho!  Heave-ho," the crows chanted.

"Let's go, Dumbo," said Timothy.

Timothy got on Dumbo's trunk and flapped his arms like they were wings. "C'mon now," he said, "up, up, and away, one, two, three, four, five, six, FASTER, FASTER, GET YOUR FLYING SPEED, BACK UP YOUR LAND GEAR, INCREASE YOUR FUSELAGE, TAKE OFF," encouraged Timothy.

Dumbo started flapping his ears. This caused a buildup of dust to spread through the air. "Ah, it's no use, Dumbo," said Timothy, "I think it's just another of their..."

Timothy, who rode in Dumbo's hat, noticed Dumbo flying and was shocked. "LOOK! HOT DIGGITY!!  YOU'RE FLYING!!!  YOU'RE FLYING!!!!"

Dumbo saw it himself and became full of happiness. The crows flew alongside Dumbo and laughed with joy. "Why, he flies like an eagle," said Glasses Crow.

"It's better than an airplane," said Fat Crow.

"Brother, now I've seen it all," said Jim Crow.

The crows started singing again, not to mock Dumbo, but to congratulate him and sing their joy.

All Crows: But I'd be done seeing about everything

IF I SEE AN ELEPHANT FLYYYYY!!

Preacher Crow: With the wind

All Crows: IF I SEE AN ELEPHANT...FLY!!

Dumbo landed on wires connected to cable posts. "DUMBO, I KNOW YOU COULD DO IT," said Timothy, "wait until we get to the Big Town!"

"Boy, these townspeople are going to be surprised," said Jim Crow, who burst into laughter with his fellow crows.

Searchlights shone into the heavens as circus fans from the Big Top gathered around the main circus tent for a show. It was time for another performance. The clown act, which involved the burning building and firefighter clowns, was put into action. The audience watched as the clown dressed as an elephant shrieked for help. The four clowns with the trampoline placed it above the tub of pie and urged Dumbo to jump. At the top of the very tall building, Dumbo, with the feather at his disposal and Timothy past his side, looked down upon the audience. "Look at this house," said Timothy, "Dumbo, you're standing at the limit of success."

The building was really high and there was a huge chance of possible death if this act didn't work, but Timothy and Dumbo weren't afraid. "Don't look down, it makes you dizzy," said Timothy, "boy, they're complete with surprises. Ho-ho!  Did you get the magic wings?"

Dumbo winked at Timothy. "Good."

The drums rolled as everyone waited for Dumbo to jump. Timothy got in Dumbo's hat and said, "OK, that's it! CONTACT US!  TAKE OFF!!"

Dumbo jumped off the platform and descended to the ground. But this fall not only proved to be big, but it proved to be strong with air rushing past Dumbo and Timothy. The feather blew out of Dumbo's trunk. "Oops! The magic feather," exclaimed Timothy.

Dumbo was starting to get afraid again. Timothy got on Dumbo's trunk and watched as the ground approached them. "Dumbo," he urged, "c'mon, fly! Open your ears!"

In the air, Timothy tried frantically to convince Dumbo to fly. "The magic wing was just a gag," he cried, "you can fly! Honestly, you can fly!  HURRY UP!  OPEN THEM UP!!"

They were getting very close to landing and possibly not making it. "PLEASE, WAIT," cried Timothy.

Dumbo was now less than 10 feet above the ground and was about to land in the trampoline and get hurt. But just as it seemed it was game over, Dumbo suddenly soared upward, dodging the trampoline and shocking everyone in the tent, including the clowns and the ringmaster. Everyone was taken by surprise to see a flying elephant. "WHEE! WE DID IT!!  WE DID IT," cried Timothy with emotion while getting in Dumbo's hat, "let's show them, Dumbo.  Power diving!"

Dumbo flew towards the clowns like a military plane. The terrified clowns fled and hid in a barrel of water. One clown, who was on a ladder with a bucket of water, lost his balance and fell off the ladder and landed in the tub of pie. He landed with a splash that got the clowns around him wet. This made the audience laugh. "Now loop the loop," said Timothy.

Dumbo did a somersault before flying towards more of the clowns. The remaining clowns swiftly ran to their firetruck and drove off. The clown dressed as an elephant ran, but didn't go far. Dumbo caught the elephant mask and flew away with it. The ringmaster, seeing Dumbo come towards him, tried making a break for it, but tripped on a ball and landed headfirst into a bucket of water. The mask was placed on his butt as the audience laughed. The clowns in the firetruck, not watching where they were going, drove off as fast as they could, but ended up smashing into the building on fire. They came out with fire on their butts. With the clowns taken care of, Dumbo flew towards a peanut cart and sucked up some of the peanuts with his trunk. Here, they spotted the gossip elephants, having recovered from their injuries. The elephants couldn't believe what they were seeing; the elephant who they shunned and held a grudge against since first meeting, was flying and getting an applause from the crowd. Dumbo breathed in and started shooting peanuts at the elephants. The gossip elephants shrieked as they started getting showered by peanuts. All this was making Timothy very proud of Dumbo. "YOU'RE MAKING HISTORY!!"

The news of the flying elephant swiftly became an extraordinary story on the news media. Every newspaper published started showing articles about Dumbo's flight and what impact it had made. This led to a series of more emotional events that made facts better in Dumbo's favor. His ears were insured for $1,000,000. He set an altitude record for his flight. His flight inspired military units to make Dumbo-like fashions dubbed Dumbombers, prohibiting for the country's defense. As an extra article, Timothy, who was now Dumbo's manager, signed a contact with Hollywood. Also, as punishment for animal abuse and what they almost did to Dumbo, the circus clowns were fired by the ringmaster, who had a change of heart and decided to make Dumbo the star of his show. The gossip elephants also came on good terms with Dumbo after seeing how famous Dumbo had become since his flight.

Later, Casey Jr. rode down the track in happiness as he proceeded towards a new spot for the circus.

Circus: I've seen a peanut stand

Heard a rubber band

I've seen a needle that winked its eye

Gossip Elephants: But I'd be done seeing

About everything

If I see an elephant fly

But the new change that made Dumbo the most proud was that he'd been trying to do for a long time; had Mrs. Jumbo released from her cell. In Dumbo's new private car, at the back of the train, Jumbo waved at Dumbo as he flew overhead with the crows.

Crows: Oh, my

If I see...

Casey Jr.: TOOT-TOOT!!

Crows: If I see...

Casey Jr.: TOOT-TOOT!!

Crows: If I see an elephant fly

"Look at him go!"

Crows: If I see an elephant fly

"Happy landing, son!"

"Yippee!"

Crows: If I see an elephant fly!

Dumbo landed in with his mother's arms and embraced with him, happy to have her back and knowing that she'd never be locked up again. The crows landed on a cable post and waved a farewell to the two elephants.

"I wish I had his signature."

"I already had his signature."

"Well, so long, lover boy!"

Executive Producers DENNIS DESHAZER SHERYL STAMPS LEACH

Senior Producer JIM ROWLEY

Producers JEFF GITTLE MARTHA DATEMA LIPSCOMB

Director BRUCE DECK

Writers MITCH LOBROVICH REBECCA SELF SNIDER STEPHEN WHITE

Production Designer JESS NELSON

Musical Director BOB SINGLETON

Lyricist/Composer STEPHEN BATES

Educational Specialists MARY ANN DUDKO, Ph.D. MARGIE LARSEN, M.Ed.

Performance Director PENNY WILSON

Cast: Voice of Barney... BOB WEST Barney's Body Costume... DAVID JOYNER Voice of Baby Bop... JULIE JOHNSON Baby Bop's Body Costume... JEFF AYERS Voice of B.J. ... PATTY WIRTZ B.J.'s Body Costume... JEFF BROOKS

Cast: Shawn... JOHN DAVID BENNETT, II Tosha... HOPE CERVANTES Stella the Storyteller... PHYLLIS CICERO Jason... KURT DYKHUIZEN Kathy... LAUREN KING

Cast: Juan... MICHAEL KROST Carlos... COREY LOPEZ Min... PIA MANALO Julie... SUSANNAH WETZEL

Associate Director ERIC NORBERG

Stage Manager TERRIE DAVIS MANNING

Lighting Designer STEVEN BRILL

Editor MCKEE SMITH

Audio Director DAVID M. BOOTHE

Art Director ELIZABETH SAGAN VELTEN

Wardrobe Supervisor/Designer LISA O. ALBERTSON

Technical Operations Supervisor RANDY BREEDLOVE

Video Engineer BINK WILLIAMS

Camera Operators LARRY ALLEN    OZ COLEMAN TOM COX      BRUCE HARMON

Production Audio RONALD G. BALENTINE

Boom Operator JAMES JOHNSON

Production Audio Assist CINDY K. SPEER

Lighting Director CASEY COOK

Key Grip STEVE RITCHEY

Lighting Board Operator TODD DAVIS

Grip/Electric JAMES EDWARDS

Construction Supervisor CHARLES BAILEY

Craft Shop Supervisor RAY HENRY

Art/Craft Coordinator AMY ATHERTON

Set Dresser AGGIE DAVIS-BROOKS

Draftsperson CHRISTOPHER McCRAY

Craft/Prop Artist MARK BROGAN

Props/Special Effects DAVID COBB

Carpenters TY M. BURNS DANNY SMITH

Scenic Painter E. (BILL) SLETTE

Swing Crew CARMELLO GONZALES

Costume Shop Manager GEORGIA FORD WAGENHURST

Costume Technician D.J. SEGLER

Costume Sewing NATALIE SERGI-SAARI SUSIE THENNES

Make-Up Designer JEANIE L. D'IORIO

Hair Stylist DEBRA HERTEL HAEFLING

Costume/Wardrobe Assistants BRIAN N. BLEVINS JANET BUSH

Field Producer SANDY JANTZEN

Post Videotape DUDLEY ASAFF

Post Production Audio DENICE CROWELL CRAIG CHASTAIN

Production Office Manager SUE SHINN

Script Supervisor CATHERINE REYNOLDS

Production Coordinators JULIE HUTCHINGS KELLY MAHER

Production Accountant DEBBIE COTTLE

Production Secretary AUSTIN GRAY

Asst. to Performance Director DAVID VOSS

Production Assistant JOEL ZOCH

Barney Music Department JILL HANCE CHARLES KING JONATHAN SMITH ETHEL WADSWORTH

For Singleton Productions, Inc. KEITH DAVENPORT LARRY HARON MIKE PIETZSCH

Educational Research Staff PATSY J. ROEBLES GOODWIN, M.Ed. KIMBERLY THORNTON, M.Ed. JOY STARR

Children's Teacher HAMODY GILPIN

Children's Supervisor CHRIS CHILDS

Barney and the Backyard Gang™ and Barney & Friends® were originally developed by Sheryl Leach, Kathy Parker and Dennis DeShazer.

Vocal Performances Enhanced with Help from Singleton Productions, Inc.

"I Love You" • Lyrics by Lee Bernstein (BMI)

Special Thanks to Tom Rennen of Intelligent Digital Light Imaging The Safety's Helpers

Original Barney, Baby Bop and B.J. Costumes by IRENE COREY DESIGN ASSOCIATES

Produced by THE LYONS GROUP AND CONNECTICUT PUBLIC TELEVISION

For Connecticut Public Television Executives in Charge LARRY RIFKIN SHARON BLAIR

Executive in Charge RICHARD C. LEACH

BARNEY & FRIENDS • Playing it Safe (Not Affliated With PLAYING IT SAFE®, Inc.) Copyright 1941 • Lyons Partnership, L.P.