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(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)
MICKEY: ¶ Feed the birds
(VOCALIZING)
¶ Bread crumbs, bread crumbs bread crumbs
¶ From a bag ¶
Come and get it.
(CHIRPING)
(SCREECHING)
Aw, poor little Tuppence.
You didn't get any, did you?
Here you go.
(CHIRPING)
Tuppence!
Hey, that wasn't very nice!
(BIRDS LAUGHING)
(CHIRPING SADLY)
(STOMACH GROWLING)
Aw...
Poor little Tuppence.
You're wasting away.
Ah-ha! Idea!
Tada!
Your own personal bird feeder!
A variety of artisanal bread crumbs,
natural honey drip, citrus infused water and a frozen yogurt bar.
(CHIRPING)
Aw, you' re welcome.
(SNIFFING)
(SQUAWKS)
Tuppence! What happened?
(BIRDS LAUGHING)
(GASPING)
Hey! Beat it, you dirty birdies!
Here you go, pal.
(DIVE BOMBING)
Whew. That was a close one.
Come on, let's get some food in you.
(CLAMORING)
Look up here! Look up here!
(SCREAMING)
(CLAMORING)
(THUDDING)
(DONALD DUCK HUMMING)
I made that bird feeder just for you.
We can't let them win.
We won't let them win.
Hey, are you a hungry bird?
Well, come on down to Birdland.
Soak your feathers in our hot tub.
Enjoy the chocolate fountain.
Gorge on fresh baked bread.
Watch today's hottest action movies...
Oh, boy!
To all who come to this happy place, welcome.
Birdland is your land.
(COOING EXCITEDLY)
Tuppence.
(CHIRPING)
(ALL GASPING)
(SCREAMING)
That oughta teach those bullies.
¶ Though your words are simple and few
¶ Tuppence, Tuppence I love you ¶