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Hitpig! (2024)

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Hitpig! (2024)

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(playful music)

(upbeat music)

Get your motor runnin'

Head out on the highway

Lookin' for adventure

And whatever comes our way

- [Hitpig] When your

kitty's left the city.

When your moose is on the loose.

When your cow has said

ciao, you need me.

My friends call me-

Wait, I don't have friends.

I call me "Hitpig."

Born to be wild

- [Hitpig] You see,

I was raised by

the legendary pet bounty

hunter, Big Bertha,

and I was her super

cool sidekick.

You know, like Batman

and Robin, Ben and Jerry,

Aquaman and whoever the

heck Aquaman's sidekick was.

Fish? No. Doesn't matter.

We caught cats, hamsters,

snakes, all that for money.

You get the idea.

She taught me everything

I needed to know

about the bounty biz.

(Bertha blowing)

How to dress.

I mean, yeah,

she got this at an

American Girl store, but..

She trained me how to

be half Dr. Doolittle,

half James Bond,

half Mandalorian.

And yes, I know

that's three halves.

She wasn't great at math.

And she taught me

how to make an omelet

without breaking any

eggs, which is impossible.

So I guess it was a metaphor,

but it doesn't matter.

She was a good business woman.

- This business can

be very rewarding.

- [Hitpig] Then one day a

call came in, Tiny the Lizard,

a thousand bucks, which

seemed high for a lizard.

- It's just an easy

peasy, tiny lizard.

I'll be right back.

Here, Tiny, Tiny, Tiny.

- [Hitpig] Turns out

Tiny wasn't so tiny.

Tiny was a crocodile.

(dramatic music)

Just like that, Bertha was gone.

(light music)

Start wearing purple,

wearing purple

Start wearing

purple for me now

- All right, here we go!

Mr. Secretary wants

us to run a test.

Wakey, winky,

stinky tubes skunk.

Call HR! My coworkers

are trying to k*ll me!

- Gotcha! Right this way.

- Not this again, please!

- You know the drill.

Skedaddle down the tube

to the plutonium room.

Do not touch the glowy thing!

Then you come back and we

test your radiation levels.

Pieces of cake. Remember, do

not touch the glowy thing!

(polecat yelling)

(lid shutting)

(device beeping)

- Do not touch the glowy thing?

Honey, that's my

ticket outta here!

- Go left!

(worker imitating Pacman)

(laughs) I love that game.

- [Polecat] I knew I

shouldn't have traded shifts

with the hamster!

(metal clanging)

(polecat exclaiming)

- Bullseye!

Do not touch the glowy thing!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no!

(polecat yelling)

(lid opening)

(workers yelling)

- Hey, I feel all tingly

and now I'm glowing pink?

Ooh, new look. Who dis?

- Bad tube skunk!

- Uh, pole cat, not tube skunk!

Woo-hoo, freedom!

- Oh, hello. Oh, everything's

fine, Mr. Secretary.

How's the radiation level?

(bird exploding)

Oh, fine.

- What's up?

(bird exploding)

What's up? What's up?

(workers yelling)

(building exploding)

Oh! It's big!

- Freedom!

Woo-hoo, hello

world! Here I come.

I got a glowing bum,

full of plutonium!

What?

- [Hitpig] Party's

over, pole cat.

(polecat yelling)

(net sh**ting)

(polecat exclaiming)

- Hey! Hot truffles, not me!

You need therapy!

Where's your humanity, pig?

- Oink.

(polecat yelling)

(building exploding)

- Wow! Ex-squeeze me.

I'm not quite sure

what happened there.

- Whoa.

Some guys cut the

cheese, but you, brother,

you destroy the cheese.

You cut the cheese, then you

go find the cheese's family,

and then you cut them.

- Peter Parker gets

radiation poisoning

and shoots webs

out of his wrist.

Me, apparently I

sh**t nukes out of my-

- Hey, be careful

with that thing.

- Look, your cousin Porky.

(Hitpig sighing)

(polecat exclaiming)

Adios, c*ck fake.

- Not so fast, Radiation Rump.

(goo exploding)

(groans) I had it

on selfie mode.

(g*n sh**ting)

- That's nasty.

- Consider yourself.. hit.

Whoa. What was that?

That was terrible.

Lemme try that again.

Consider yourself hit.

Boom! Nailed it!

(dramatic music)

- [Announcer] The

newest show in Vegas,

featuring Pickles

the dancing elephant

will be out of this world,

so says the Leapin'

Lord of the Leotard.

He has staged some of the

worst animal acts ever.

He trained his three

ton elephant Pickles

to leap into his arms, breaking

every bone in his body.

After two years in the

hospital, he trained Pickles

to leap into the

arms of his poodle.

(elephant thudding)

A far worse idea.

The Leapin' Lord squandered

his family's reputation

and fortune, and they

have disowned him.

Undeterred, the

Leapin' Lord guarantees

no one will walk

out of this show.

We saw hope Pickles

will be okay.

- [Leapin' Lord] It's showtime!

Dancers, take positions!

- And now, Pickle the Elephant!

(hisses) That's

your cue, Poodles.

- Where's the

motivational coach?

(crocodile snapping)

(upbeat music)

(upbeat music continues)

Okay, enough with the dancing.

Cast your eyes to the heavens.

The one and only me!

People of the earth,

I present to you

the otherworldly

Leapin' Lord of the Leotard!

Drum roll.

(upbeat music)

Here we go!

Whoa.

(floor squeaking)

(dog wheezing)

(upbeat music)

(gentle music)

(body thudding)

- Oh, blast you, Pickles!

You have one job!

Why didn't you catch me?

Nevermind.

Wait until you see what

I have planned for us

opening night!

I will reach for the

stars and soar to heights

never before soared!

I'll fly. I'll glide.

I'll float and swoop

and flit and whoosh.

And give gravity what

it's given me, contempt.

- A billion dollar dynasty

flushed down a crapper

by the Leapin' Lord

of the Lunatics.

- Hey, six generations

of animal acts

are not ending with me!

Okay, rehearsals

over! Everyone out!

(lever lowering)

I'm a real wild

one, wild one

Wild one, wild one

(upbeat rock music)

Well, I'm just out of school

Like I'm real, real cool

Gotta dance like a fool

Got the message that

I gotta be a wild one

Oh yeah, I'm a wild one

Gonna break it loose

Gonna keep being a wild one

'Cause baby, I'm

a real wild child

(upbeat rock music)

(butter sizzling)

(upbeat rock music)

- [Artificial Voice] Escaped

pet alert. Escaped pet alert.

Hey, Gordon Hamsy. Shall I

keep saying escaped pet alert?

- Gordon Hamsy. I get it.

'Cause I'm a pig that cooks.

That's the best you got, huh?

- [Artificial

Voice] Chef Boar RD.

Sty Fieri. Wolfgang Pig.

- Hilarious.

Who says computers

can't be funny? Not me.

Oh wait, yeah. No, it is me.

I say computers can't be funny.

- [Artificial Voice]

Zoo surveillance

caught an animal rights

activist freeing the koala.

- Leticia. Our

paths cross again.

Catch van to the

land down under.

We'll check the

outback, the front back,

the inside out, and

the upside down.

Activate propulsion boosters.

- Activated.

(wheels spinning)

- Weapons systems online.

- [Artificial Voice]

Locked and loaded.

- And pump up the rock 'n roll.

(rock music)

(door slamming)

(dog whining)

(playful music)

(door slamming)

(Pickles gasping)

- Greatness is so close

I can smell it, Pickles.

The eyes of too many

lords and ladies

are looking down on me!

They said I didn't fit in.

That I was an untalented,

tubby failure.

That I'll never

leap into anything

but an all you can

eat buffet table.

And while I do love a

complimentary Vegas buffet,

I mean, who doesn't?

I'll show them what

I'm capable of!

Mummy and Daddy

dazzled audiences,

riding lions through

hoops of fire.

Grandmama was blasted

from a howitzer cannon

over a swimming pool

filled with hungry sharks.

My dearest uncle was

a bullfighter. And

not with a red cape.

He fought them with his fists.

You see, to have the next

great animal act is my destiny!

(Leapin' Lord humming)

(Pickles gasping)

Ugh, elephant snot.

(crocodile laughing)

I lock you up because

I love you so much.

I mean, I don't know what I'd do

if anything ever happened

to you, Pickley-poo.

Who would catch me then?

(crocodile growling)

Oh, get real, Alligator Arms.

I know you're a crocodile.

It's just a figure of speech.

Now eat your lunch.

Open it yourself. (laughs)

(dogs whining)

I gave her your dog food.

You buggies missed

your cue on stage,

and I know you're laughing

at me behind my back.

I just can't prove it

yet. No food for you!

(crocodile growling)

(door shutting)

(dogs whining)

- Hey, don't worry, guys.

I'm gonna get us out of here.

You'll be free soon and I..

I can find my family.

(door opening)

- Door ajar.

(door shutting)

Door ajar.

(door slamming)

Door closed.

Hooray. You did it.

- Don't you have a stealth

mode or a shut up mode

or something?

Croc? Ugh.

No g*ns, no nuns, no lil' ones.

(nun screaming)

- Any other nuns here?

- Hey, keep an eye on

that, would you, Sister?

All right, koala. Where are you?

(device scanning)

Here, koala, koala, koala.

(device beeping)

Bingo, Dingo.

- Thought I smelled bacon.

- Let's go, koala.

- Not going back there, Hitpig.

- You escaped.

- I had to escape!

Do you know who comes

to petting zoos?

- Kids?

- Yeah, kids.

Filthy, slimy,

sticky, smelly kids.

They wipe their snotty noses,

then pet me with

those same tiny hands.

They're disgusting!

- Ah, you got a

little something stuck

to the back of your head.

(koala yelling)

Whoa.

That's gonna leave a bald spot.

- For the love of goon bag.

- Cute little Sheila.

- If you pet the fur,

I'll drop kick you to-

Whoop whoop!

(nose honking)

(body thudding)

(person yelling)

- Oh, boy.

(glass shattering)

(crowd yelling)

- I never asked for this

adorable face, Hitpig!

I don't wanna be

cute. I'm not cute.

- Hey!

(koala gasping)

- Don't take me back!

- Hey, I got a job to do.

- Get another job.

- Look, this is the only

job I know how to do.

- Animals are meant to be free.

- Get a taste of my

world famous pork chop.

Hiya! Ow!

Your, uh, shoe's untied.

(nose honking)

(foot stomping)

(koala exclaiming)

(koala yelling)

(Hitpig exclaiming)

(body thudding)

- That's right.

Go way, way, way,

all the way home.

(metal creaking)

Ah, son of a beach nut.

- Thank you, Sister.

You are one bad habit.

I know. Forgive me.

- Thanks, mate. $10,000 in dues.

- I hope someone turns you into

a ham steak one day, Hitpig.

Put a little ring

of pineapple on you

and stab you with a fork!

- Thanks, mate.

(dog food plopping)

(somber music)

- This is no life for you all.

I wish I could free you.

(Pickles gasping)

(somber music)

"Famous Panda walks off

popular kung fu set,

says eight films is enough."

Oh man, I liked those films.

"Animal Rights activist,

Leticia Dos Anjos

frees tigers for

Las Vegas show."

Oh man, I liked that show too.

I don't get it.

Wait a minute.

You want me to call

that critter liver,

Leticia, to free you.

Brilliant!

By golly, I've never done

anything important in my life.

That changes today!

- We're almost free.

I can feel it.

- (laughs) Hey,

you're looking good.

A super c*ck-doodle-doo!

(body thudding)

(rooster groaning)

Super Rooster!

- Super c*ck-doodle-doo!

Oh, man.

Now that is a catchphrase.

Ah, you know what? Maybe I

could try something like that.

You know, like a super

oinkety-boinkety-boink!

Ah, who asked you, Henry?

- Welcome to "King

Chef For A Day,"

the show where our

contestants have five minutes

to make a delicious meal from

the ingredients we provide.

- Yeah, boy! Oh, another

great catch phrase.

(sighs) You know,

I could win that.

- [Artificial Voice]

When pigs fly.

- Oh, come on. A pig

can dream, can't he?

- [Artificial Voice]

Incoming call. Incoming call.

- Oh, will you leave

me alone, Morticia?

- It's Leticia.

And are you proud of yourself

for messing up all those

poor animals' lives?

Locking them away like

they were criminals?

- Yeah, 'cause they escaped!

- They should never have

been captured at all.

- Hey, it's just business.

You set 'em free,

I bring 'em home.

- You're such a pig. And

that's all the time I needed.

- Needed for what?

- Gain access to your

bank account and take

three, two, one, all

your money, sucker.

- What?

No, no! No, no, no, no, no, no!

- [Leticia] Thank you

for your donation.

- No, no, no, no, no, no, no!

- It's dirty money and it

needs to be used for good.

- I'm good, I'm super

good. I'm so good.

- I'm off to free an elephant.

Thanks for the money.

Ciao.

- (yells) Come on!

(door opening)

Hey.

Did someone call for a rescue?

(Pickles gasping)

Not sure I can

locate your family,

but I can get you home to India.

- Anywhere is better than here.

- Don't worry, poodles. I'll

be back for you guys soon.

(engine revving)

- [Pickles] Woo-hoo, I'm

free! I'm going home!

(door opening)

- Suppertime!

(Leapin' Lord humming)

(dogs yelping)

But not for you.

(door shutting)

(Leapin' Lord humming)

What the elephant?

Someone pilfered Pickles!

Who steals elephants?

I mean, besides me.

(phone ringing)

- Hitpig. Lost your dog?

You called the right hog.

How can I help you?

- Aha, bounty hunter.

I hear you're the best.

At least that's what

it says in your ad.

- Who are you?

- Oh, I don't know.

Maybe I'm only the Leapin'

Lord of the Leotard!

- And I'm Baron of

the Boxer Shorts.

What'd you lose?

- My dance partner!

Somebody stole her!

- Wrong number, pal.

Sounds like you

need a dating app.

- [Leapin' Lord]

She's an elephant.

- Leticia.

- No, Pickles.

I'm launching my show

in Vegas this weekend.

A guaranteed blast.

I'll be leaping, I'm the

Leapin' Lord after all,

but you knew that.

Pickles is the only

one who can catch me.

I have to be caught!

So catch her!

(Leapin' Lord yelling)

(body crashing)

- Hey, don't worry,

I'll catch her,

but you know, I

charge by the pound,

so I'm gonna need you to make

me an offer I can't refuse.

- One million bucks.

- Whoa, that's about

a hundred times

more than I was

thinking, so yes.

- So we have a deal, Hitpig.

Bring her back to me.

- Woo! Looks like this little

piggy is back in business.

- Who's got egg

on their face now?

(people laughing)

c*ck-a-doodley-doo!

(rooster yelling)

(Leticia laughing)

- Super Rooster!

(people laughing)

(rooster yelling)

That's something you

don't see every day.

(Leticia laughing)

- [Flight Attendant] We'll be

landing in London momentarily,

on our way to India.

Unfortunately, we have to stop

our in-flight entertainment.

(people groaning)

I know, I love

"Super Rooster" too.

- [Artificial Voice]

Downloading all

train, plane, and

truck manifests.

- All right, where

are you big girl?

- [Artificial Voice] Cargo,

one dog, 62 cats. Poor dog.

- No, no, no.

Okay, train.

- [Artificial Voice]

A baboon, two rabbits.

Check that, two rabbits

now with 27 bunnies.

- No. Vegas to India,

layover in London.

- [Artificial Voice]

Cargo four dogs,

two cats, and one elephant.

- Ah, there you are!

My paciderm payday.

(upbeat music)

- [Artificial Voice]

Target acquired.

Off to jolly old England.

(engine revving)

(light music)

- Ooh, some sort of elephant

party going on there.

Be right back! I'm

gonna scope this out.

After party with my peeps.

Wow, wide load coming

through. (laughs)

I'll be there in a minute.

(vehicle crashing)

(tires screeching)

(cats yelping)

Sorry about that.

- We're so fired.

(light music)

(horns honking)

- Excuse me.

Excuse me!

Nice.

Ooh, that's nice.

Loving the new elephant

fashions, so exciting!

Pickles, you deserve a new look.

(Pickles gasping)

- [Artificial Voice]

Elephant pheromones detected.

Warning, warning.

No parking zone.

- [Hitpig] Have I

ever gotten you towed?

- Wow.

(chair collapsing)

I'm gonna blame that

on poor craftsmanship.

(suspenseful music)

- Aha, Pickle prints.

- [Pickles] Free?

(suspenseful music)

- Memory is yours. (indistinct)

Your better recollection

is pure perfection,

'cause an elephant never,

'cause an elephant never..

Line!

- Forgets!

- Oh, yeah.

(Hitpig groaning)

- Pickles, you

devilish smoke show.

- Like sh**ting

fish in a barrel.

Really fat fish.

(device scanning)

- As queen of the elephants,

it is I who wears the pants.

So as your queen, I

command you all to dance!

(trumpets blowing)

- No, wait!

- Did someone say dance?

(Hitpig groaning)

(body thudding)

- Stop that elephant!

Hey, hey, Pickles!

I know you can't control

yourself any longer

(Latin music)

(Pickles gasping)

- This is exactly what

I was not expecting,

but I've always wanted to

dance with other elephants!

Come on, shake your

body, baby do that funk

I know you can't control

yourself any longer

Feel the rhythm of the

music getting stronger

- Consider yourself hit.

(dancer yelling)

Ah, dang it.

(Latin music)

- Come here, you weird

looking elephant.

I just wanna hug

you and never stop.

(Pickles screaming)

(pillars collapsing)

(crew shouting)

(water spurting)

Oh, going up.

(giggles) That tickles.

(Hitpig yelling)

- No, no, no, no! (yells)

(dancers yelling)

(bodies thudding)

- Yes!

(Pickles gasping)

(body thudding)

(hologram tinkling)

(Pickles gasping)

(feet thudding)

(Pickles gasping)

- Wow. There's so much.

There's so much world, and

my family is out there.

(Hitpig grunting)

- Well, well, well.

- No more cages for me.

Ever!

(arrows firing)

Are you..

Are you.. (sniffs)

(hat snapping)

- Ouch!

- Are you a little elephant?

- Elephant? No, I'm a pig.

A pig-my elephant.

Yeah, no, you're right. Yeah,

no, a pigmy elephant, yes.

Hey, we're twinsies. (laughs)

I feel like I'm

looking in a mirror.

- Whoa. We're a perfect fit.

- I know, it's like we're

made for each other. (laughs)

- [Pickles] What

happened to your nose?

- Well, you know, I was

at the back of the line

when they were

passing out trunks.

I'm a little sensitive about it.

- Ugh, you're right.

That was rude.

Let's start over. (imitates

rewinding) I'm Pickles.

- I'm Hitpig. Which is short

for Hit Pigmy Elephant.

I've been looking

for you everywhere.

You know, you

missed your flight!

- Oh, are you

friends with Leticia?

- Leticia? (laughs) I mean, yes.

Yes, Leticia and I are

great friends, actually.

Yeah, no, she had to

go do a, you know,

rescue a porpoise or

something, I don't know.

She asked me to help, so.

(Pickles gasping)

- Leticia was

taking me to India.

- India? (grunting)

- Hey, we're sliding, Hitpig.

- No kidding! Give

me my catch g*n.

- I love slides.

(body thudding)

- Hold on.

(g*n sh**ting)

(Pickles squealing)

- They towed my

van! Ah, come on!

(Hitpig yelling)

(horn honking)

Think I just cracked

a baby back rib.

- Whoa.

That was fun. Let's do it again.

- And now my g*n is broken?

What else could go wrong? Oh!

(light music)

(light music continues)

How do you sneak onto a

plane with an elephant?

(light music)

- Why are we dressed like this?

- Subterfuge.

- Oh. I don't know French.

- What do you mean check

the last and found?

It's a two ton elephant.

- All right, try not to

call attention to yourself.

(tail whipping)

(person exclaiming)

- Excuse me!

- Emotional support,

you know, dog.

(Pickles panting)

I am a work in progress.

It's a very fancy

hairdryer. It's from Europe.

- Of course it is, ma'am.

- Lip balm.

(officer yelling)

(person yelling)

(keys clicking)

(phone ringing)

- Leapin' Lord here.

- Hey, your package is shipping

overnight air to Las Vegas.

- Goodie.

This show is going to rocket

me to stardom, Hitpig.

Her understudy,

well, let's just say

it's a little like

putting lipstick on a pig.

So don't let me down.

(Pickles squealing)

(Pickles crashing)

- Sorry, cutie.

(people snoring)

- [Person] Help! Save

me, Super Rooster!

- Look up in the sky!

(bird pooping)

It's Super rooster.

- Super c*ck-a-doodley-doo!

- Ah, how this guy never

won an Oscar is beyond me.

You know, politics.

- Hey, would you mind

letting me scooch by?

I've gotta tinkle.

Excuse me.

(Hitpig groaning)

Pardon me.

By the way, could you

ask the stewardess

for a couple dozen more

bags of those peanuts?

They roasted them in

honey! I mean, what?

Yikes.

That little toilet is not

designed for what I have to do,

but girls gotta do

what a girl's gotta do.

(toilet flushing)

(dart sh**ting)

- Ow!

Right in the ham hocks.

Tranquilizer dart? Leticia.

- That dress really brings

out the rump in your roast.

- Hey, who does your

makeup? Cirque du Soleil?

(darts sh**ting)

(Hitpig grunting)

(playful music)

(Leticia grunting)

(Hitpig chortling)

(Leticia grunting)

(dart sh**ting)

(Hitpig slurring)

(Leticia laughing)

(darts sh**ting)

(Leticia exclaiming)

(darts sh**ting)

- Listen, Hitpig.

I should be taken seriously.

- For what?

- Stealing back stolen

mooses and hippopotamuses.

- And rhinoceros.

- Plus elephants!

- Elephant? Never!

- Oh.

Okay, so here's the

big girl bathroom.

- No!

(air whipping)

(people shouting)

- Okay, okay.

This is not what I thought

would be behind that door.

(Hitpig yelling)

Grab my tail!

(people shouting)

- Pickles! I'll pull you in!

(people shouting)

Her tights are coming off!

You've gotta let the pig go!

- Why would I let

your friend go?

- He's not my friend!

- I can be!

(tights snapping)

- No!

(both yelling)

- [Pickles] Eat your

heart out, Dumbo!

- No, he can actually fly!

We're toast. We're toast.

- You'll think of something.

- You're right.

I'm thinking you're about to

see how the sausages are made.

(thunder crashing)

Ow, ow, ow. Ow!

- Hey, I knew you'd

think of something.

(tights ballooning)

It's called flying by the

seat of your pants. (laughs)

(Leticia sighing)

- [Pilot] Ladies and gentlemen,

please excuse the

flight turbulence.

- Jackpot.

(passengers chattering)

- Ugh.

(light music)

(Pickles giggling)

- Oh, well, that

worked out nicely.

(metal creaking)

Yay! There's more.

(both yelling)

(metal clanging)

(Hitpig grunting)

- Ow.

(metal clanging)

Now I know what Spam feels like.

So really, that emergency

exit looked like a toilet?

We could have been k*lled!

- To be fair, it

was an emergency.

- How were you so sure that

I would think of something?

- Because I trust you.

- Yeah, all right,

well, you shouldn't.

- But we're friends now.

- What? No, I

don't have friends.

Not since Bertha.

- Who's Bertha?

- Doesn't matter.

We're hosed, okay?

I'm way off course.

- To India?

- Yeah, to bringing

you home, yeah.

But we need wheels.

All I see is junk.

- You have to free your mind!

It's all caged up. And

trust me, I know cages.

Hey, what about this?

(metal clanging)

Catch!

- Will you stop

throwing junk at me?

(Hitpig whimpering)

(metal clanging)

(blowtorch flaming)

(possum squeaking)

- Hi, little friend.

(possum yelping)

(sign thudding)

Oh!

(possum squeaking)

(Pickles giggling)

(both smooching)

Oh, I'm so sorry.

(Pickles laughing)

(blowtorch flaming)

(possum yawning)

Hey!

(rock music)

(Pickles laughing)

You're a real tough

cookie with a long history

For breaking little

hearts like the one in me

That's okay, let's

see how you do it

Put up your dukes,

let's get down to it

Hit me with your best shot

Come on, hit me

with your best shot

Hit me with your best shot

Why don't you hit me

with your best shot

Hit me with your best shot

Fire away

(possum squeaking)

- Bye, little friend!

- Catch you later, Fuzzball.

All right, sit

down and buckle up.

We got a long way to go.

- Oh!

(engine revving)

- Do you know any show tunes?

- Do I look like

I know show tunes?

Clang, clang, clang

went the trolley

Ding, ding

(Pickles sneezing)

Whoopsie. Oh, a button.

(Hitpig yelling)

See you later.

Oh, you're back!

(water squirting)

Oopsie.

(lever slapping)

Sorry about that.

Look, another button. Woo!

So many buttons and levers.

So fun!

(engine revving)

Isn't today like

a dream come true?

- Look, I don't have

time for silly questions.

- Come on. You

must have a dream.

- Fine, sure. To have

a million dollars.

- And what would you do with it?

- I don't know. Retire.

- And then?

- I don't know. I'd cook.

- Okay. You dream

of being a chef.

- (chuckles) Me, a chef?

It's pretty dumb, right?

- No!

- No? (chuckles)

- (gasps) Look, an elephant!

- Pickles, stop!

(Hitpig yelling)

(metal scraping)

There are no words for

how I feel right now.

(toilet flushing)

- Just trying to

get a closer look!

- [Hitpig] Pickles!

Get back in the UFO!

- Coming down.

Whoa!

An octopus and a chicken!

There are no words for

how I feel right now.

- Pickles! Do not

push or pull anything!

- Push and pull

everything, you said? Okay.

- No! I'll get ya!

Now baby I'm sure

- I can't believe they had

a pigmy elephant balloon.

- [Hitpig] Stay there!

I just can't

wait 'til the day

- Croc!

(Hitpig yelling)

(Hitpig grunting)

- Ooh, that's fun. I wanna try!

(Pickles exclaiming)

(Hitpig yelling)

Okay, okay. I'm

gonna get you! Whee!

(Hitpig yelling)

Whee!

(Hitpig yelling)

Just the most fun ever!

I'm walking on sunshine

(Pickles squealing)

- No! No, no, no, no, no!

- Gotcha!

- Ow.

- I like your style.

You know, you don't show it,

but you know how to have fun.

(gentle music)

- This is a disaster.

- If this is a disaster,

disasters are wonderful!

(Hitpig groaning)

What's wrong?

- Nothing.

Everything.

- Anything to do with Leticia

saying she's not your friend?

- Yeah, a little to

do with that, yeah.

- I figured.

Well, you're both very

nice to fight over

who gets to take

me back to India.

You know, it makes me

feel kind of special.

- Yeah.

Well.

- I wonder what it'll be like.

- What?

- Family.

I left when I was a baby.

- Me, too.

- [Pickles] I haven't

seen my family in years.

- Same here.

- The Leapin' Lord wanted

a cute little elephant

for his show, and he found me.

My parents tried to

stop him, but they..

I've been locked in

a cage ever since.

Until you guys rescued me.

And now, wow.

Now I've never felt more free.

All thanks to you.

(tinkling music)

(gasps) Is that Orion's butt?

- [Hitpig] Oh, I

think you mean belt.

- Pretty sure it's his butt.

India has a Golden Gate Bridge?

- Wait, what?

- Ah!

We overshot home a smidge.

Going down!

(parachute tearing)

(air escaping)

Oh, no, no, no, no!

(glass shattering)

(pillar collapsing)

Ow, ouch!

Ow!

My hand!

- Whoa. That was

our next contestant.

- Help me.

- You're wounded. Medic!

I guess you'll have to do.

- Oh, no, no, no,

no, no, I couldn't.

No, I'm in a hurry

and I need to-

- Get dressed. We're

about to go live.

- Live? Wait, wait,

hold on, what is this?

(Pickles gasping)

- Is this a show?

- Stay in!

(audience cheering)

(upbeat music)

"King Chef For A

Day?" How about that?

- [Pickles] This is it!

This is your chance!

- What?

- Come here!

- We need to get going.

- Pump the brakes! This

is your dream come true.

- Don't be silly.

- I'm not silly.

Dreams are what give us hope.

You dream to cook, so cook.

- But I mean, I hurt my hand

when that 15 ton beam

fell on it, okay?

I can't!

- But we can.

- Why are you helping me?

- That's what friends are for!

I'm helping you, just

like you're helping

me find my family.

- Oh, boy. Look, Pickles, I-

- Welcome to "King

Chef For A Day!"

The show where our

contestants have five minutes

to make a delicious meal from

the ingredients we provide.

The only rule is..

- Use every ingredient!

- And tonight's contestant

literally just dropped in.

Give it up for Hitpig!

(audience cheering)

Yeah, boy.

- They're waiting for you!

- [Audience] Hitpig! Hitpig!

- Higher.

(crocodile snapping)

Higher! Higher! (yells)

(body thudding)

- Hitpig! Yeah, boy.

- Hitpig?

Where's my stolen elephant?

He doesn't have

time to cook on TV!

He needs to bring my

Pickles back to me!

(dramatic music)

(audience chanting)

- Hey, watch the trunk!

- Hey!

Looks like it's omelet time!

- Showtime, Hitpig! We got this.

- Go!

- Hand me the eggs.

- Oh!

(audience laughing)

- Whoopsie! (laughs)

Egg on your face.

- Follow my rhythm!

Whisk, stir, whisk.

Chop, slice, dice.

(pan sizzling)

There we go.

(suspenseful music)

- And now, today's

mystery ingredient.

- Oh, hi. (laughs)

How's things?

(dish rattling)

(upbeat music)

(lobster yelping)

- You can't cook him!

- All right, put him in the pot.

- He's got eyeballs! No!

(Hitpig grunting)

He's one of us!

Don't hurt him!

- No, no, no, no!

- What?

(lobster yelping)

- You can't boil him!

He has feelings!

- And a name! Louie!

I don't wanna die!

- You save animals!

That's your thing, right?

- Well, I..

Ow!

(metal clanging)

(lobster yelping)

- Free Louie!

- Get that? Free

Louie. Free Louie!

- Oh, come on. Throw

the lobster in!

- Make love, not lobster!

Rock lobster

- Stop!

Rock lobster

- [Crew] Oh, no, look out!

(wire snapping)

(sign collapsing)

(Louie yelling)

(knives stabbing)

(Louie yelling)

(phone beeping)

(sign thudding)

(Pickles laughing)

- May I, Louie?

- They grow back,

huh? Don't they?

Don't they?

- Every ingredient!

- [Audience] Taste it! Taste it!

(host slurping)

(playful music)

(audience cheering)

(bell dinging)

(Hitpig exclaiming)

- This is a dream come true.

Thank you.

- Well, so is you rescuing me.

Thank you.

- Pickles, no, I mean, there's..

There's no reason to thank

me. You know, for real.

There is no reason to thank me.

(wires sparking)

(device beeping)

(Leticia laughing)

(device beeping)

(knuckles cracking)

(device beeping)

- [Artificial Voice]

Weapon systems online.

Ow. What is going on?

(person yelling)

(torpedo launching)

Target obliterated.

- Whoops!

(Leticia gasping)

(device beeping)

- [Artificial Voice]

Autopilot to catch g*n

coordinates engaged.

- Ooh.

(device beeping)

- Yes!

(Leticia gasping)

So you're in San Francisco?

I'm coming, Pickles.

(audience cheering)

(phone ringing)

- Hey.

- Hello?

- Listen, Porky McPorkFace.

You overshot the

handoff by 400 miles.

It seems you've lost your way.

- No, I'm finding it actually.

- Well, I'm coming

for my dance partner.

She and I will soar to

heights never before seen.

Don't move.

(door slamming)

- All right, move.

- Move, move, move, move, move.

- Where are we going?

- Anywhere but here.

- Well, how about India?

- Yeah, okay, look, we

need to talk about that.

I, I need to come

clean about something.

- Clean? I get it.

- What, you do?

- Oh, always happens

after several months, yep.

I need a bucket.

- Wait, what?

- You need one of those.

- A bathtub? Ooh, nice!

- I'm not really who you,

well, who you think I am.

I mean, being Hitpig isn't

necessarily a good thing.

You know, it's

actually impressive

how much trouble she can cause

in less than two seconds.

(Pickles sighing)

- Yeah.

(Louie humming)

Warm water

feels pretty good.

- Oh, sure, sure. That's

how it always starts!

Then comes screaming, and

then the lemon butter,

and then them nut

cr*cker things!

I don't even have nuts!

- Hey, Pickles, we gotta go!

People that come home to

an elephant in their tub

tend to get a little upset!

- [Pickles] I'm coming!

- Well, would you hurry

before someone finds us?

- Ooh, that tickles.

- Oh, okay, what am I gonna do?

What are we gonna do?

What am we gonna do?

Okay, let's think here.

All right, this couch is comfy.

Didn't sleep too well on

the old balloon last night.

(Hitpig yawning)

You know, I just, one

minute to think what to do.

And, you know, maybe

if I close my eyes,

it'll all come to me.

The answers will just

come right to me.

(tinkling music)

Bertha?

What?

How have you been?

- Dead, kid. I've been dead.

- Yeah, no, I've

been better too.

- Oh, no. What's

wrong, little buddy?

- Well, for one thing,

someone stole all my money.

- Here, try this.

(Hitpig slurping)

And the van got towed.

- You lost your money, your van.

- And my catch g*n.

- Well, at least you

haven't lost your way.

- Well, I mean, you

know, that's the thing.

I'm supposed to take this

elephant back to her owner.

You know, she's worth

a million bucks.

- Wow. Prices have

really gone up.

- Yeah, yeah.

Anyways, she doesn't

want to go back.

Frankly, I don't blame her.

But the reward is

just so big, I..

- We never did this

for the reward.

- But you said our business

was very rewarding.

- Oh, little buddy. Because

of all the animals we helped.

- But the last one ate you.

- Yeah, you win

some, you lose some.

Hey, little buddy.

A long time ago I got

the call to return

an escaped piglet

to a bacon farm.

He was so scared and so cute.

I knew I couldn't

return him, so I didn't.

And over time, we

became best friends.

You, Hitpig. You were

my greatest reward.

Now time to eat.

(Louie screaming)

- Lucky for me,

it's only a dream.

Wakey-wakey.

- Ow!

- We're in a lake-y.

- Oh, no. Oh, no, no, no, no.

What happened?

- Sprung a leaky.

(tense music)

(tense music continues)

- Pickles! Pickles,

what did you do?

- Got a bathtub

stuck to my butt.

Did you have a nice nap?

- Okay, we gotta go up.

All right, just swim.

I thought elephants could swim.

- Not if they don't have

a mom to teach them.

(tense music)

(water splashing)

(tense music)

(glass thudding)

(tense music)

(water splashing)

- Okay, can you reach it?

- No. But I think you can.

- What are you doing?

No! Come on!

(tense music)

- Pickles.

We can do it! You're so close.

No, no, no, no, no! Pickles.

Pickles!

Pickles!

(somber music)

(Hitpig gasping)

(somber music)

(somber music continues)

(paper thudding)

(glass cracking)

(water spurting)

(glass shattering)

(Louie yelling)

(tense music)

(water splashing)

(somber music)

- Pickles!

No! No, no, no, no, no, no. No.

Pickles, wake up! (coughs)

(uplifting music)

- Hello, Pickles.

Ready to go home?

Come on now. Up, up.

Oh, and you, Hitpig. You had

me worried there for a moment.

I suppose I should deduct

some money for the delay

and change of drop off location.

But I want to support

your business,

returning escaped

animals to their owners.

(money fluttering)

- What? No, no, no, no, no.

He's not returning me

to you. He's my friend!

You're my friend, right?

- Yes. Yes, no, now I am.

I mean now I want to be.

I wasn't bringing

you home to India.

I was bringing you

to, well, to him.

- Let's go, Pickles.

Our show launches in

less than four hours.

- Deals off, Leapin' Lord.

Take your money back.

Her home is in

India, not in Vegas.

And certainly not with you.

- I'm not going

with either of you.

- You'll get in

your cage right now.

(Pickles gasping)

- Stop!

- Get your hands off her!

- Fluffy, a little help, please.

(door opening)

(tense music)

(Pickles gasping)

- Oh.

Fluffy's a croc!

(crocodile growling)

(Hitpig whimpering)

- Well, that was easy.

Fluffy, teach pickles a lesson.

(crocodile snapping)

(Pickles yelping)

(tense music)

(Pickles crying)

(door shutting)

Don't ever run away again!

Come on, Fluffy.

(Pickles crying)

(engine revving)

(tense music)

(hand slapping)

- Ow!

That's enough!

- I think not.

(hand slapping)

(Hitpig yelping)

- That last slap felt good.

- You did all that for a salad?

This lettuce don't

even taste good!

- Okay, look, you were

right, I was wrong.

- Where's Pickles?

- The Leaping Lord took her.

- He abuses her!

- I know. And I

need to save her.

- Really? Looks like you

handed her over and got paid.

- It's not like that, okay?

I tried to stop him, but-

Give me my van.

- We're going with you.

- Who's we?

- Say hello to my

little friends.

- Surprise, swine!

- Hitpig.

- Couldn't help it.

Had to free them, too.

- Brazilian chicks rock!

- I'm gonna drop kick your

ham hocks, bounty hunter.

(Hitpig yelling)

- You know what? I

probably deserved that.

- Take that! Hiya!

- Ow. Okay, are you done?

Got it outta your system now?

No, no, no, no.

Not that. Not, no.

That, I don't deserve.

When I said get it out of your

system, I didn't mean that.

- That's not even just,

he tried to boil me alive.

- Ow!

- By the way, my

favorite food is bacon.

- Are we even yet?

- Not even close.

But we feel a lot better.

- Shall we go get Pickles?

- Yeah. Let's go

rescue an elephant.

- Let's roll.

- You better not mean

lobster roll, sister.

- I like this sassy crustacean.

- [Hitpig] Move

over. I'm driving.

- [Polecat] You got

a plan, pork chop?

- That depends. How

do you define plan?

Pop, pop, pop music

Pop, pop, pop music

Get down

Pop, pop, pop music

Pop, pop, pop music

- Look at that crowd, Fluffy!

Clamoring to see me!

Yes, I know I'm paying

them a hundred bucks each,

plus a glow stick,

but a crowd's a crowd.

Fluffy, the show

is about to start

and you forgot to comb

your eyebrows, again.

Oh, nevermind. Tonight we soar!

- All right.

And that is why Taylor Swift

would be a great president.

Now anybody got any ideas

how to save Pickles?

I'm just joking, no.

Using a combination

of intelligence,

counterintelligence,

and counter counterintelligence,

we will have

acquired our target.

Oh whoa, and to

make matters worse,

there's a crocodile and he's

gonna try and eat all of us.

He might even get one of us.

- Crocodiles?

I thought little pigs and

was scared of big bad wolves.

- Okay, first off,

I'm not a little pig.

I'm a perfectly

average sized pig.

Secondly, the three

little pigs were not

scared of the big

bad wolf, okay?

Remember the tune? That

was their whole thing.

They didn't even know who's

afraid of the big bad wolf.

- Well, it just seems like a

lot of work to nab a pickle.

- Not a pickle.

Pickles the elephant.

- Oh, we going to

need a better team.

No offense, losers.

- I already called for backup.

- Who?

- Take a look up in the sky.

- Is that a bird?

- Is that a cat?

(rooster laughing)

- Oh my goodness.

Oh my goodness.

It's Super Rooster!

- Super c*ck-a-doodley-doo!

(body thudding)

A super

c*ck-a-doodley-doo to you.

And you and you.

- Super Rooster!

(all cheering)

- Well, you know, I'm

not really a hero.

I just play one in cartoons.

But the producers

have permanently sewn

the suit to my body, so I get

to fly around whenever I want.

- Thank you for coming.

And look, I gotta just

get this outta the way.

I'm your biggest fan. You

know, "Nuggets of Glory."

Oh, for me, honestly,

your best work.

- No need to thank me.

I gotta say, if this is really

about saving an elephant,

eh, I'm in.

Plus, you know, you said

something about a million bucks.

- You're giving

him all your money?

- Well, not all of it, no.

Louie ate a bunch of it.

I think he thinks it's salad.

- I've never been more regular.

- I'll take almost any

amount at this point.

You know, my third wife

ran off with a penguin.

You know, he's a sharp

dresser, I must say,

but the whole split

has cost me a bundle!

Anyways, should we get the

autographs outta the way, huh?

- Thanks, mate.

- Can I touch your wattle?

- All right guys, come

on. Focus on the plan.

But could you sign one

more? It's to my nephew.

- Yeah, what's his name?

- My, his name, yeah. Hitpig.

- All right. What's the plan?

- We're winging it. Let's go!

- Time to kick butt!

- We're outta here!

- Let's c*ck-a-doodley-doo!

(engine revving)

- Ladies and gentlemen, prepare

to have your minds blown.

Blown like they have

never been blown before.

And now let the

mind blowing begin!

Hello, dance fans!

(audience cheering)

The Leapin' Lord welcomes you.

It's the moment I've

been waiting for.

(air whooshing)

(rock music)

- We're coming for you, Pickles!

(rock music)

(gate slamming)

- Is this part of the plan?

- Why would a theater

have steel doors?

- Well, mission

not accomplished.

(clock ticking)

- Countdown?

- [Leapin' Lord]

Our show launches in

less than four hours.

Soar to heights

never before soared.

A guaranteed blast.

It's going to rocket

me to stardom.

- Oh, no.

(clock ticking)

- Fasten your seatbelts!

(crowd gasping)

(suspenseful music)

This show is going to

be out of this world!

Ten!

(doors slamming)

Nine!

(crowd gasping)

Eight!

Seven!

Six!

- This isn't a

theater, it's a rocket.

- Say what?

- He's totally nuts! Run!

- Five, four, three, two, one.

(device beeping)

Blast off!

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music continues)

- They're all gonna die!

- Not on my watch.

- And how do we stop a rocket?

- [Artificial Voice]

Rocket systems engage.

- Why did I have to ask?

- [Hitpig] You

might wanna hold on.

(dramatic music)

(all yelling)

(crowd yelling)

- (laughs) This is great.

(ominous music)

- I need more power!

- On it!

This is why I get paid

the big bucks, baby.

(dramatic music)

c*ck-a-doodley-doo!

(Leapin' Lord laughing)

- I'll soar! I'll fly!

I'll glide.

I'll float and swoop

and flit and whoosh.

I'll give gravity

what it's given me!

Contempt.

(rocket launching)

(Leapin' Lord yelling)

(dramatic music)

- [Artificial Voice]

Warning, critical power loss.

- We're losing them!

- The catch van's

boosters failed.

- Okay, okay!

Step aside, people.

It's my time to shine.

A tube, please.

Now hand me that chimichanga.

(stomach gurgling)

Fire in the hole!

(polecat farting)

(van speeding)

(triumphant music)

(rocket screeching)

(upbeat music)

- Oh, goody!

It's starting!

From the floors of Tokyo

- Back off, Fluffy.

This is my special moment.

The Leapin' Lord of the Leotard

and Pickles the Dancing Elephant

will be the greatest

show off Earth!

I'm dancing with myself

- Hit the gas!

- 10-4, good buddy.

(rocket launching)

Dancing with myself

Well, there's nothing to lose

and there's nothing to prove

When I'm dancing with myself

- It's showtime!

(crocodile snapping)

All over the world

And there's every

type of girl

But your empty eyes

seem to pass me by

- Oh, Pickles!

(crowd gasping)

It'll give me time to think

If I had the chance, I'd

ask the world to dance

Oh, oh

(Leapin' Lord exclaiming)

(crocodile snapping)

(Pickles gasping)

(upbeat music)

- [Hitpig] Almost there.

Just gimme a little squeak.

(Leapin' Lord laughing)

- Are you ready for

my destiny, Pickles?

I'm leaping!

(tense music)

(Pickles gasping)

(tense music)

- He came back for me.

- Catch me! (yelps)

(crowd gasping)

(Leapin' Lord growling)

(dogs yipping)

Get back here, Pickles!

Hitpig!

(tense music)

(device beeping)

- Now what?

- [Artificial Voice]

My sensors detect

their oxygen levels dropping

and I don't see a way

for them to return

to Earth on their own.

- Can we push 'em back?

- [Artificial Voice] Not

without smashing into Earth.

- We need a parachute. Grab

whatever fabric you can find.

Curtains, costumes,

even underwear.

- That ain't new

territory from me.

- Oh, how exciting.

- Feel like pulled pork

for dinner, Fluffy?

Then go get that pig.

- We need to divide and conquer.

Can you fly around the outside,

see how we might be able

to pull these people back?

- Can do!

- Ah-ah-ah-ah.

(Pickles yelling)

- I'll keep control

of the catch van.

- Okay guys, let's save Pickles

and everyone in that theater!

- Aye aye, Captain!

- Roger, roger.

- Over and out.

(air whooshing)

- [Hitpig] Really?

(dramatic music)

(crocodile growling)

- Hitpig! (yelps)

- Go help Pickles, now!

(Pickles gasping)

I've fought bigger lizards

than you in the Outback.

Come at me!

(crocodile snapping)

- You came back.

- I'm so sorry, Pickles.

I should have told

you the truth.

Can you forgive me?

- What are friends for?

- You're ruining

everything, Hitpig!

- I'm ruining everything? You're

going to get us all k*lled!

I'm actually trying

to unruin everything.

- I'm giving them the

greatest show off Earth!

(crowd cheering)

- Yeah, but you don't have a

way to bring 'em back to Earth!

(crowd gasping)

- Well, I can't

think of everything!

Do you know how hard it

was just to do all this?

(Leapin' Lord grunting)

- Ding ding!

In the left ring we have

the croc versus a koala.

Common sense says

koala's gonna die!

(crocodile snapping)

(hand slapping)

- Do you think this is

scripted or all improv?

- In the right ring, we

have a pig versus a lunatic!

(bell dinging)

(crowd cheering)

(tail slapping)

(koala grunting)

(Leapin' Lord grunting)

- Now even the lack

of gravity mocks me.

- Come at me, you

toothy turd! (grunts)

(bodies thudding)

- Watch out, Hitpig!

(crocodile growling)

- This is for Bertha!

Consider yourself hit.

Oh, no.

(body thudding)

(Leticia yelling)

(rooster yelping)

(Leapin' Lord yelling)

(Leapin' Lord yelling)

(crowd cheering)

- I never cut

corners on costumes.

The audience is applauding

my exit, Fluffy.

I can still hear

them. (chuckles)

(Louie yelling)

- Whoa!

- Pickles!

(Louie yelling)

(fabric snapping)

(Hitpig yelling)

- Right!

(fabric stretching)

- Like we're made

for each other.

- A perfect fit.

(gentle music)

(Pickles squeaking)

(gentle music)

(koala grunting)

(dramatic music)

- A super c*ck-a-doodley-doo!

I'm coming for you!

(dramatic music)

(koala grunting)

(fabric snapping)

(door closing)

(Hitpig groaning)

- Hi, Hitpig.

- How you doing, pig?

- (chuckles) And

I thought you just

played a superhero on TV.

- You really are one.

- Aw, shucks.

- (gasps) You're alive!

Oh, thank goodness!

(crowd cheering)

What do you say we get

everybody back to Earth now?

(crowd cheering)

- I need more horsepower!

- I need more chimichangas!

(polecat farting)

(jets firing)

(tense music)

- [Artificial Voice]

Approaching Earth's atmosphere.

(tense music)

(crowd shouting)

We're coming in too fast.

- Panties, jock straps,

boxers, just send them on over!

Come on!

- [Artificial Voice]

This is going to hurt.

(polecat grunting)

(jets sputtering)

(tense music)

(Pickles squealing)

(crowd yelling)

Warning, impact imminent.

Well, it was nice knowing you.

- Deploy the parachute.

(parachute whooshing)

(gentle music)

(air whooshing)

- Whoa.

(crowd gasping)

(crowd cheering)

(crowd cheering)

- [Audience Member] Can

I get my thong back?

(phone beeping)

- Well, I guess it's

time to all go home, huh?

- I'm heading to Australia if

you wanna ride with me, koala.

- Yeah, great. I'll

show you my digs.

Throw some eucalyptus

on the Barbie.

- I'm going to introduce polecat

to some Hollywood agents.

He's a star if

I've ever seen one.

(polecat laughing)

- Thank you.

- Oh, I'm staying here.

We're in Vegas, baby!

And I got me a date!

Well, everyone

loves my hard body.

(all laughing)

- You sure you

want these poodles?

- If they want me.

(dogs barking)

- Pickles, may I take

you home to India?

- Yes. Yes, you may.

(uplifting music)

(gentle music)

(gentle music continues)

(gentle music continues)

(festive music)

- Frittata!

- Omelet coming up!

(child speaking

foreign language)

- (speaks foreign

language) Of course.

(child speaking

foreign language)

- Oh, we got a wise guy here.

Hey, look kid, no

bacon ever. Capiche?

- Ciao, Hitpig.

- Surprise!

So, how you doing?

- Living the dream. (chuckles)

How was India?

- Beautiful. But I couldn't

find a family there

quite like our friends.

- Yeah. Yeah, I guess friends

are the family we choose.

- So what's it like

living the omelet dream?

Is it all it's cracked up to be?

- Yeah, you know,

it pays the bills

for an even bigger dream.

- Really?

- Yeah.

- See, on weekends we

do some volunteer work.

- We?

(horn honking)

(rock music)

How was Indiana?

- Hey, everyone, hi!

You got room for one

more on that thing?

- You bet we do.

Lower the tub!

- I love a family outing.

Born to be wild

- So if you're a kitty

who's left the city

or a moose on the loose or a

cow that said ciao, call us.

Your happiness is our reward.

Born to be wild

- Ooh, I'm feeling a

little bit toasty here.

How about you, Fluffy?

Son of a sun!

And scene.

(sun sizzling)

Born to be wild

Born to be wild

Get your motor running

Head out on the highway

Looking for adventure

And whatever comes our way

Yeah, gotta go

and make it happen

Take the world

in a love embrace

Fire all your

g*ns at once and

Explode into space

I like smoke and lightning

Heavy metal thunder

Racing with the wind

And the feeling

that I'm under

Yeah, darling,

gonna make it happen

Take the world

in a love embrace

Fire all of your

g*ns at once and

Explode into space

Like a true nature's child

We were born,

born to be wild

We can climb so high

And never wanna die

Born to be wild

Born to be wild

Get your motor running

Head out on the highway

Looking for adventure

And whatever comes our way

Yeah, darling,

gonna make it happen

Take the world

in a love embrace

Fire all your

g*ns at once and

Explode into space

Born to be wild

Born to be wild

Born to be wild

Born to be wild

(upbeat music)

- [Dancer] As queen of

the elephants, it is I

who wears the pants,

so as your queen,

I command you all to dance.

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