The Magical World of Disney (1954–1991): Season 5, Episode 12 - From All of Us to All of You! - full transcript
Jiminy Cricket hosts a clip show with cartoons vaguely relating to Christmas.
Before we begin, we would like to say
From all of us, to all of you
a very Merry Christmas.
The show can begin.
Jiminy Cricket and Mickey Mouse are,
as usual, in charge of
the program and you will get to meet
up with a number of old friends.
Snow White, Lady and
the Tramp and others you know
we'll take you on an adventure with
Donald Duck, Cinderella, Ferdinand
the Bull, Mowgli,
Robin Hood and finally The Little
pranksters Chip and Dale who
would like to tell you about
when the tree was to be dressed
Right now there are many
people waiting for Santa,
but we'll visit him and peek into
his Christmas workshop.
Hold on now.
Hold someone's hand firmly as we head off
to Santaland
"Please Santa, I want a doll.
Merry Christmas from Molly."
Molly should be really glad because she's
been eating her spinach every day.
A symphony of colours and tones comes from
jungle.
Lots of unusual and beautiful birds.
In this paradise nature's smallest singer
the hummingbird lives and thrives
Very beautiful!
But let's move on.
New discoveries are waiting everywhere
This woodpecker is the
buffoon of the jungle.
But wait, there's something
wrong with this picture.
What's that?
Bird Lovers photographic expedition.
Come back, you boffin!
Yes, I understand you.
Just you go away.
Now, now, go away.
Hummingbirds!
A nice thing this time of year are
all the Christmas cards you get.
And here is one from Cinderella, who
tells us about her nice ball gown.
Who's helping her?
Well, you'll see here.
Lovely, it was my mother's.
Sure, it's cute, but it's not new.
Yes it is a bit outdated, but it is
possible to change. How will you do that?
Wait a minute.
Some designs and good
ideas can be found here.
Look here.
The sleeves must be shortened,
it must be hemmed and taken in
and then something for the
collar and then I'll... Cinderella!
What do they want now?
Well, I don't have time
for that right now.
Yes, I'm coming!
Poor Cinderella! She barely has a moment
to rest - they call and she has to run!
"Come here at once!"
CINDERELLA!
All day she has to work, she
has to labor, she has to toil.
Clean, wash, wash, dust,
every day it's the same
Here she cleans, there she sweeps,
as soon as they don't call.
She's the one who grunts, until she
gets all twitchy, shaky, staring
"Keep working."
You know what? I don't think
Cinderella's going to the ball.
What! No? What did you say?
You'll see.
They'll fix it.
With work and work
She'll never get her dress ready!
Oh, oh, poor Cinderella!
Hey we're going to sew it!
We'll sew and we'll cut,
we'll hem, we'll snip
for the big gala night
we will sew the design
We sew and add to it a velvet sash
And Cinderella at the ball
among guests by the hundreds
the most beautiful will be
in the palace's great hall
Come on, hurry, hurry,
we have no time to rest
The dress, we'll get it,
yes, just wait a minute
Yes, I'll cut it with the scissors.
And I can sew and knit.
You let the girls sew it,
you'll get jewelry
And the most beautiful she'll be all night
A dream gives wings to
thoughts, it becomes real then
In the dream all you desire
and all you want you can have
And if you're waiting for
happiness, you can find it once
Though your heart may
cry, the dream comes back
And love awakens once!
Okay! One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
And anything you want, you can have.
Though your heart may weep,
the dream comes again
And love re-awakens with a song!
A dream gives wings to thoughts,
it becomes real then
And love awakens once!
Well, what is a ball at the palace?
It can be terribly boring
and dull and boring and all.
Absolutely wonderful.
Congratulations! No, no, no, silly!
But I.
Such a surprise!
Oh! How will I ever?
Oh thank you so much!
The next card it's Mickey Mouse himself who has sent
It is from his camping
trip with Goofy and Donald Duck.
Okay, let her go now!
What are you actually looking at? Go away!
I'm starving!
Yes, who is driving? I'm the one driving!
The worst is over.
Now it's downhill!
I brought you down slow
and steady, didn't I?
Lady and the Tramp write a Christmas
card about an enchanted evening.
It was a night when the stars
shone and everyone was happy.
And on the night that the Tramp was
to invite Lady to a real feast.
They went to see the Tramp's old friend Tony.
Wait here.
Una minuta! Una minuta! I'm coming!
Mille diavole! Someone
with me joke aprillo!
Hey Buster, where have you been?
Hey, you! Look who's here!
Caro mio!
Give me a bone for Buster,
before he eats me up.
Yes, yes! Bone coming pronto!
What be this? Look! Buster's
got himself a new fiancée!
Sancta simplicitas, he got
himself a cockerspaniel girl.
Little, beautiful signorina Buster!
You take Tony's advice and
move in with that one!
This one?
Tony can't handle the language very well.
Now! First we have to get tables.
Here comes the bone, Tony!
Sacramento idioto!
Tonight, Buster will be
given the best of the house!
Yes, Tony.
You be the boss.
What do feel like? A la carte? Dine?
Aha! Good, good! Hi there! Buster says he
orders two spaghetti speciale
and lots of fricadelli!
Tony, dogs don't talk!
He's talking to me!
Aha he's talking to you.
You be the boss.
Mama mia! Dogs start talking food!
There you go! The tastiest
spaghetti in town!
This night, this sweet night.
What we call Bella Notte.
See what a sight, all the stars in
the sky, this sweet Bella Notte.
Far from the one you love
the night becomes desolately empty.
But in his presence you are
included, in its enchanted richness.
Oh this night, it's the night of youth
which we call Bella Notte.
Oh such a night, such a wonderful night
which we call Bella Notte.
Look, what a sight, all the stars
in the sky this sweet Bella Notte.
Far from the one you love
the night becomes desolately empty
but in his presence you are
drawn into its enchanted richness
Oh such a night, it's the night of youth
which we call Bella Notte
And now comes a short one from
Mowgli in the Jungle Book.
Just when he first meets Baloo the bear.
Do-be-do-be-do-be-di-doo
It's a do-be-do-be-di-doo
I
mean do-be-do-be-do-be-do-be-do-be-di-doo
Hey you! What's this?
What a cute little thing!
Go away!
Oh boy, this was the worst thing
I've been through, I think.
Well, what kind of boy is this anyway?
Let me be!
Uh, you. Don't be so
cocky now, little fella!
I'm not your boy.
Ridiculous! Look, I can fix this.
Daddy Baloo will teach
you to fight like a bear.
Come on, I'll show you.
Good guy, nice!
More relaxed!
Fake it!
Move it.
That's it.
Can I hear a big bear growl now? Scare me!
Geez, I mean like a giant grizzly bear.
He's in danger.
I shouldn't have left him alone.
Squeeze! Charge from your toes!
Like this?
Hahaha! You're starting
to sound good now, kid!
Oh no, it's Baloo! You
sly, stupid jungle bear!
Go on now. Find an opening here
if you can! Feint, keep your feet moving!
Hahaha, oh, what a snooze! One more time!
Anything you can handle now, huh?
Hahaha! Oh the heavyweight king!
Nice technique you have there you rascal.
Oh, thank you Bagheera!
Tell me, when you've knocked out your students
how do you expect them
to remember what you taught them?
I didn't mean to hit him so hard
I'm fine! I'm just fine! I'm probably
tougher than some people think!
You'd better watch yourself
Well, let's get back to it.
Now, I want you to move or
I'll knock you out again.
Now move.
Oh hey, right in the face!
No, no, it tickles!
You can't!
No tickling!
I can't stand it.
Help Bagheera!
No no, you're on your own.
It's only right.
Go Baloo!
I surrender!
You know what? You've got a nice
style, kid. What's your name?
Mowgli and he will be brought to the
human village right now.
Are you nuts? He'll become a human!
Oh Baloo I want to stay here with you.
Of course you should!
So and how do you think
he'll be able to cope then?
How do you think he? What
do you mean by that?
So he's with me.
I will teach him all I know.
Well, it goes pretty fast.
Uh, it's like this, kid.
Check out the dad here.
Be content with all that life gives and
all that you see around you, forget
worries sorrows and troubles.
Be happy and content,
because you know what?
No one is happy about a disservice [Sw. "bear's favor"].
Be happy with life as we live it here.
Wherever I roam, wherever I go.
Jungle and thickets,
stand around my tracks.
I love bees and their nests
because honey is my passion
And if you want a mouthful of
ants, take a look under the rocks
And maybe taste them.
Eat ants?
It's the best food in the world!
It tickles your stomach nicely!
Mowgli, look out!
Be happy with everything you see
and everything that life gives.
But when?
All life gives
Be happy with everything you see and
everything life gives and
everything you see around you
Forget about worries sorrows and troubles
Be happy and content, because you know
what, nobody's happy about a disservice
Be happy with life as we live it here
If fruits are your thing
Banana or berry
Make sure you pick them without hassle
If you want to pick the best fruit
use your right and left paw,
but the claws you're gonna pull in so as
soon as you're about
to grab a nice orange.
I hope you understand!
How extraordinarily silly!
Come on, cat! It's swinging!
Be happy with the life we all live here!
From Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs
comes the next merry Christmas greeting.
I'm happy to dance around
but I've lost the beat.
I don't see it anywhere.
Where the heck did I put it?
Oh hum our song is stupid! It's nothing.
What difference does it make in a hundred years
after all?
I caught a fox today, but the
fox slipped out of my hand.
Though I'm just as happy for it,
butthe fox is probably the happiest.
Oh hum our song is stupid! It's nothing.
What difference does it make in a hundred years
after all?
And now a greeting from the bull
Ferdinand, you know the one who'd rather
sit under a cork oak and smell
the flowers than to fight.
Once upon a time in sunny Spain there
was a little bull named Ferdinand.
All the other little bulls that were there
were always running around and
jumping but Ferdinand did not.
He had his own favorite place out
on the meadow under a cork oak
and there he sat calmly and quietly
in the shade all day and smelled.
His mother who was a cow, was
sometimes worried about him
she was afraid that he would feel
alone where he sat all by himself.
Listen up, Ferdinand.
Why don't you play with the
others little bulls and poke you?
But Ferdinand just shook his head.
I like it better here where I can have
it quiet and nice and smell the flowers.
And she was such a nice and understanding
mother even though she was a cow.
So she let him sit there and be happy.
As the years went by, Ferdinand grew
bigger and bigger and bigger.
And one day he was huge and powerful
All the other bulls
wanted more than anything
be at the bullfights in
Madrid, but not Ferdinand.
He still preferred sitting
under his cork oak tree and smell the flowers.
One day five men in funny hats arrived
to choose the biggest, fastest and
toughest bull that would get
to participate in the bullfights.
All the other bulls jumped
and scurried about.
So that the men would think they were the
strongest and toughest
and choose one of them.
But not Ferdinand.
He knew they wouldn't choose him.
He didn't care about that either.
Instead, he went to his favorite oak and
sat down without seeing where he sat.
He sat right on a bumblebee.
Ferdinand started jumping around,
snorting as if he had gone mad.
The five gentlemen saw him
and they all shouted out of joy.
Bravo! Excelente! Magnifico! Esplendido!
We want him!
On the big bullfighting day, they
came driving with him on a cart.
What a day! The flags were flying in
the wind, orchestras were playing.
A large parade marched into the stadium.
First came the banderillas.
And then the picadors.
And then the matador, the proudest of them all.
And then came the bull.
And you know who, don't you?
That's right, Ferdinand.
They called him Ferdinand the Wild and
all the banderillas were afraid of him
the picadors got scared of him
and the matador.
He was really scared.
when Ferdinand saw the beautiful flowers
he ran straight out to the
middle of the arena
everyone screamed because they thought
that it was going to be a violent fight.
When he arrived in the middle of the arena
he sat down calmly and quietly
and smelled the flowers.
The banderillas got angry and the picadors
got angrier still, but the
matador got angriest of them all.
Come on! Fight! What's the
matter with you? Come on!
The matador made ugly faces.
But Ferdinand he just sat there
and smelled the flowers.
The matador was furious.
He broke the sword into pieces,
stomped the ground, he tore his hair.
But Ferdinand just sat there
and smelled his flowers.
The matador begged and pleaded: please,
please, "please, please, please,
please, please, please, please, please!
The matador was so angry that he cried
because he was not allowed to show how
brave he was with his cape and sword.
They simply had to to send Ferdinand home.
And as far as I know
he still sits under his cork
oak smelling his flowers.
And he so happy.
And now something from long, long ago.
And guess what it will be?
Well, something exciting.
Here he is: Robin Hood.
I have a feeling they're going to break
into the prison at any moment.
Of course, but point that shooter
in another direction.
Don't worry Sheriff,
she's safe old Betsy.
What the hell are you
doing, chicken brain?
Just my duty, Sheriff! You and
your trigger-happy old finger.
Robin Hood! I'll get him! I'll get...
Praise God, here comes the tax refund.
Oh no, no! They're getting
away with all my gold!
That was the last one.
Go!
Wow! Towards Sherwood Forest!
And so Robin Hood got his Marian at last.
The ending happy as in most fairy tales.
Now you will see the old
acquaintances, namely Chip and Dale.
This time they will...
No, wait, I don't mean that.
Can't you tell me instead about when
we were going to dress the tree?
Wait a minute! Wait a minute! We
don't understand what you're saying.
Okay then, let's show it instead.
But what has it done now?
Pluto, look, we have
squirrels in our tree!
Pluto! At least it's Christmas.
And now, finally, Jiminy Cricket and I are
preparing for this year's
singing performance.
From all of us to all of you,
a very Merry Christmas.
From all of us, to all of you
a very Merry Christmas.
The show can begin.
Jiminy Cricket and Mickey Mouse are,
as usual, in charge of
the program and you will get to meet
up with a number of old friends.
Snow White, Lady and
the Tramp and others you know
we'll take you on an adventure with
Donald Duck, Cinderella, Ferdinand
the Bull, Mowgli,
Robin Hood and finally The Little
pranksters Chip and Dale who
would like to tell you about
when the tree was to be dressed
Right now there are many
people waiting for Santa,
but we'll visit him and peek into
his Christmas workshop.
Hold on now.
Hold someone's hand firmly as we head off
to Santaland
"Please Santa, I want a doll.
Merry Christmas from Molly."
Molly should be really glad because she's
been eating her spinach every day.
A symphony of colours and tones comes from
jungle.
Lots of unusual and beautiful birds.
In this paradise nature's smallest singer
the hummingbird lives and thrives
Very beautiful!
But let's move on.
New discoveries are waiting everywhere
This woodpecker is the
buffoon of the jungle.
But wait, there's something
wrong with this picture.
What's that?
Bird Lovers photographic expedition.
Come back, you boffin!
Yes, I understand you.
Just you go away.
Now, now, go away.
Hummingbirds!
A nice thing this time of year are
all the Christmas cards you get.
And here is one from Cinderella, who
tells us about her nice ball gown.
Who's helping her?
Well, you'll see here.
Lovely, it was my mother's.
Sure, it's cute, but it's not new.
Yes it is a bit outdated, but it is
possible to change. How will you do that?
Wait a minute.
Some designs and good
ideas can be found here.
Look here.
The sleeves must be shortened,
it must be hemmed and taken in
and then something for the
collar and then I'll... Cinderella!
What do they want now?
Well, I don't have time
for that right now.
Yes, I'm coming!
Poor Cinderella! She barely has a moment
to rest - they call and she has to run!
"Come here at once!"
CINDERELLA!
All day she has to work, she
has to labor, she has to toil.
Clean, wash, wash, dust,
every day it's the same
Here she cleans, there she sweeps,
as soon as they don't call.
She's the one who grunts, until she
gets all twitchy, shaky, staring
"Keep working."
You know what? I don't think
Cinderella's going to the ball.
What! No? What did you say?
You'll see.
They'll fix it.
With work and work
She'll never get her dress ready!
Oh, oh, poor Cinderella!
Hey we're going to sew it!
We'll sew and we'll cut,
we'll hem, we'll snip
for the big gala night
we will sew the design
We sew and add to it a velvet sash
And Cinderella at the ball
among guests by the hundreds
the most beautiful will be
in the palace's great hall
Come on, hurry, hurry,
we have no time to rest
The dress, we'll get it,
yes, just wait a minute
Yes, I'll cut it with the scissors.
And I can sew and knit.
You let the girls sew it,
you'll get jewelry
And the most beautiful she'll be all night
A dream gives wings to
thoughts, it becomes real then
In the dream all you desire
and all you want you can have
And if you're waiting for
happiness, you can find it once
Though your heart may
cry, the dream comes back
And love awakens once!
Okay! One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
And anything you want, you can have.
Though your heart may weep,
the dream comes again
And love re-awakens with a song!
A dream gives wings to thoughts,
it becomes real then
And love awakens once!
Well, what is a ball at the palace?
It can be terribly boring
and dull and boring and all.
Absolutely wonderful.
Congratulations! No, no, no, silly!
But I.
Such a surprise!
Oh! How will I ever?
Oh thank you so much!
The next card it's Mickey Mouse himself who has sent
It is from his camping
trip with Goofy and Donald Duck.
Okay, let her go now!
What are you actually looking at? Go away!
I'm starving!
Yes, who is driving? I'm the one driving!
The worst is over.
Now it's downhill!
I brought you down slow
and steady, didn't I?
Lady and the Tramp write a Christmas
card about an enchanted evening.
It was a night when the stars
shone and everyone was happy.
And on the night that the Tramp was
to invite Lady to a real feast.
They went to see the Tramp's old friend Tony.
Wait here.
Una minuta! Una minuta! I'm coming!
Mille diavole! Someone
with me joke aprillo!
Hey Buster, where have you been?
Hey, you! Look who's here!
Caro mio!
Give me a bone for Buster,
before he eats me up.
Yes, yes! Bone coming pronto!
What be this? Look! Buster's
got himself a new fiancée!
Sancta simplicitas, he got
himself a cockerspaniel girl.
Little, beautiful signorina Buster!
You take Tony's advice and
move in with that one!
This one?
Tony can't handle the language very well.
Now! First we have to get tables.
Here comes the bone, Tony!
Sacramento idioto!
Tonight, Buster will be
given the best of the house!
Yes, Tony.
You be the boss.
What do feel like? A la carte? Dine?
Aha! Good, good! Hi there! Buster says he
orders two spaghetti speciale
and lots of fricadelli!
Tony, dogs don't talk!
He's talking to me!
Aha he's talking to you.
You be the boss.
Mama mia! Dogs start talking food!
There you go! The tastiest
spaghetti in town!
This night, this sweet night.
What we call Bella Notte.
See what a sight, all the stars in
the sky, this sweet Bella Notte.
Far from the one you love
the night becomes desolately empty.
But in his presence you are
included, in its enchanted richness.
Oh this night, it's the night of youth
which we call Bella Notte.
Oh such a night, such a wonderful night
which we call Bella Notte.
Look, what a sight, all the stars
in the sky this sweet Bella Notte.
Far from the one you love
the night becomes desolately empty
but in his presence you are
drawn into its enchanted richness
Oh such a night, it's the night of youth
which we call Bella Notte
And now comes a short one from
Mowgli in the Jungle Book.
Just when he first meets Baloo the bear.
Do-be-do-be-do-be-di-doo
It's a do-be-do-be-di-doo
I
mean do-be-do-be-do-be-do-be-do-be-di-doo
Hey you! What's this?
What a cute little thing!
Go away!
Oh boy, this was the worst thing
I've been through, I think.
Well, what kind of boy is this anyway?
Let me be!
Uh, you. Don't be so
cocky now, little fella!
I'm not your boy.
Ridiculous! Look, I can fix this.
Daddy Baloo will teach
you to fight like a bear.
Come on, I'll show you.
Good guy, nice!
More relaxed!
Fake it!
Move it.
That's it.
Can I hear a big bear growl now? Scare me!
Geez, I mean like a giant grizzly bear.
He's in danger.
I shouldn't have left him alone.
Squeeze! Charge from your toes!
Like this?
Hahaha! You're starting
to sound good now, kid!
Oh no, it's Baloo! You
sly, stupid jungle bear!
Go on now. Find an opening here
if you can! Feint, keep your feet moving!
Hahaha, oh, what a snooze! One more time!
Anything you can handle now, huh?
Hahaha! Oh the heavyweight king!
Nice technique you have there you rascal.
Oh, thank you Bagheera!
Tell me, when you've knocked out your students
how do you expect them
to remember what you taught them?
I didn't mean to hit him so hard
I'm fine! I'm just fine! I'm probably
tougher than some people think!
You'd better watch yourself
Well, let's get back to it.
Now, I want you to move or
I'll knock you out again.
Now move.
Oh hey, right in the face!
No, no, it tickles!
You can't!
No tickling!
I can't stand it.
Help Bagheera!
No no, you're on your own.
It's only right.
Go Baloo!
I surrender!
You know what? You've got a nice
style, kid. What's your name?
Mowgli and he will be brought to the
human village right now.
Are you nuts? He'll become a human!
Oh Baloo I want to stay here with you.
Of course you should!
So and how do you think
he'll be able to cope then?
How do you think he? What
do you mean by that?
So he's with me.
I will teach him all I know.
Well, it goes pretty fast.
Uh, it's like this, kid.
Check out the dad here.
Be content with all that life gives and
all that you see around you, forget
worries sorrows and troubles.
Be happy and content,
because you know what?
No one is happy about a disservice [Sw. "bear's favor"].
Be happy with life as we live it here.
Wherever I roam, wherever I go.
Jungle and thickets,
stand around my tracks.
I love bees and their nests
because honey is my passion
And if you want a mouthful of
ants, take a look under the rocks
And maybe taste them.
Eat ants?
It's the best food in the world!
It tickles your stomach nicely!
Mowgli, look out!
Be happy with everything you see
and everything that life gives.
But when?
All life gives
Be happy with everything you see and
everything life gives and
everything you see around you
Forget about worries sorrows and troubles
Be happy and content, because you know
what, nobody's happy about a disservice
Be happy with life as we live it here
If fruits are your thing
Banana or berry
Make sure you pick them without hassle
If you want to pick the best fruit
use your right and left paw,
but the claws you're gonna pull in so as
soon as you're about
to grab a nice orange.
I hope you understand!
How extraordinarily silly!
Come on, cat! It's swinging!
Be happy with the life we all live here!
From Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs
comes the next merry Christmas greeting.
I'm happy to dance around
but I've lost the beat.
I don't see it anywhere.
Where the heck did I put it?
Oh hum our song is stupid! It's nothing.
What difference does it make in a hundred years
after all?
I caught a fox today, but the
fox slipped out of my hand.
Though I'm just as happy for it,
butthe fox is probably the happiest.
Oh hum our song is stupid! It's nothing.
What difference does it make in a hundred years
after all?
And now a greeting from the bull
Ferdinand, you know the one who'd rather
sit under a cork oak and smell
the flowers than to fight.
Once upon a time in sunny Spain there
was a little bull named Ferdinand.
All the other little bulls that were there
were always running around and
jumping but Ferdinand did not.
He had his own favorite place out
on the meadow under a cork oak
and there he sat calmly and quietly
in the shade all day and smelled.
His mother who was a cow, was
sometimes worried about him
she was afraid that he would feel
alone where he sat all by himself.
Listen up, Ferdinand.
Why don't you play with the
others little bulls and poke you?
But Ferdinand just shook his head.
I like it better here where I can have
it quiet and nice and smell the flowers.
And she was such a nice and understanding
mother even though she was a cow.
So she let him sit there and be happy.
As the years went by, Ferdinand grew
bigger and bigger and bigger.
And one day he was huge and powerful
All the other bulls
wanted more than anything
be at the bullfights in
Madrid, but not Ferdinand.
He still preferred sitting
under his cork oak tree and smell the flowers.
One day five men in funny hats arrived
to choose the biggest, fastest and
toughest bull that would get
to participate in the bullfights.
All the other bulls jumped
and scurried about.
So that the men would think they were the
strongest and toughest
and choose one of them.
But not Ferdinand.
He knew they wouldn't choose him.
He didn't care about that either.
Instead, he went to his favorite oak and
sat down without seeing where he sat.
He sat right on a bumblebee.
Ferdinand started jumping around,
snorting as if he had gone mad.
The five gentlemen saw him
and they all shouted out of joy.
Bravo! Excelente! Magnifico! Esplendido!
We want him!
On the big bullfighting day, they
came driving with him on a cart.
What a day! The flags were flying in
the wind, orchestras were playing.
A large parade marched into the stadium.
First came the banderillas.
And then the picadors.
And then the matador, the proudest of them all.
And then came the bull.
And you know who, don't you?
That's right, Ferdinand.
They called him Ferdinand the Wild and
all the banderillas were afraid of him
the picadors got scared of him
and the matador.
He was really scared.
when Ferdinand saw the beautiful flowers
he ran straight out to the
middle of the arena
everyone screamed because they thought
that it was going to be a violent fight.
When he arrived in the middle of the arena
he sat down calmly and quietly
and smelled the flowers.
The banderillas got angry and the picadors
got angrier still, but the
matador got angriest of them all.
Come on! Fight! What's the
matter with you? Come on!
The matador made ugly faces.
But Ferdinand he just sat there
and smelled the flowers.
The matador was furious.
He broke the sword into pieces,
stomped the ground, he tore his hair.
But Ferdinand just sat there
and smelled his flowers.
The matador begged and pleaded: please,
please, "please, please, please,
please, please, please, please, please!
The matador was so angry that he cried
because he was not allowed to show how
brave he was with his cape and sword.
They simply had to to send Ferdinand home.
And as far as I know
he still sits under his cork
oak smelling his flowers.
And he so happy.
And now something from long, long ago.
And guess what it will be?
Well, something exciting.
Here he is: Robin Hood.
I have a feeling they're going to break
into the prison at any moment.
Of course, but point that shooter
in another direction.
Don't worry Sheriff,
she's safe old Betsy.
What the hell are you
doing, chicken brain?
Just my duty, Sheriff! You and
your trigger-happy old finger.
Robin Hood! I'll get him! I'll get...
Praise God, here comes the tax refund.
Oh no, no! They're getting
away with all my gold!
That was the last one.
Go!
Wow! Towards Sherwood Forest!
And so Robin Hood got his Marian at last.
The ending happy as in most fairy tales.
Now you will see the old
acquaintances, namely Chip and Dale.
This time they will...
No, wait, I don't mean that.
Can't you tell me instead about when
we were going to dress the tree?
Wait a minute! Wait a minute! We
don't understand what you're saying.
Okay then, let's show it instead.
But what has it done now?
Pluto, look, we have
squirrels in our tree!
Pluto! At least it's Christmas.
And now, finally, Jiminy Cricket and I are
preparing for this year's
singing performance.
From all of us to all of you,
a very Merry Christmas.