(SIZZLING)
Where is he?
My prized herd is waiting to be delivered to town.
I can't believe we're going to meet the greatest wrangler of all time.
He's a man that lives by his own code.
Anyone worth their britches wants to be just like him.
(SINGING) Yodel-ay-ee Yodel-ay-ee, yodel-ay-ee
Yodel-ay-ee, yodel-oo
-MICKEY: Yee-haw! -BOTH: Whoa!
-MICKEY: Whoa! -(HORSE NEIGHING)
(SPURS JINGLE)
Howdy!
(SPURS JINGLING)
Ma'am.
Ooh! (GIGGLES)
You need some wrangling done, ma'am?
Yes, sir, I do.
I tried and I tried, but my herd never reaches town.
They always get stolen by bandits.
And that's why I called you, the greatest wrangler in all the West.
You can count on me, ma'am.
Why, I haven't lost a herd yet.
It's all part of my... (DEEP VOICE) wrangler's code.
(WIND WHISTLING)
It's the respect between a wrangler and his herd.
That's what keeps the wheel rolling in harmony.
My two trusty ranch hands will be helping you on your journey.
Let's get rolling.
-Wow. -Wow.
(PLAYS TUNE)
(MOOING)
(WHISTLES)
See you in town, ma'am.
(YODELING) Yodel-ay-ee Yodel-ay-ee, yodel-ay-ee
Oh, he really is the greatest wrangler that ever lived.
MICKEY: (SINGING) What keeps a man On the straight and narrow road?
It's the code...
-The code -The code
ALL: (SINGING) The wrangler's code
And what will ensure That justice is bestowed?
GOOFY: It's the code
-DONALD: The code -MICKEY: The code
The wrangler's code
(YODELING) Yodel-ay-ee Yodel-ay-ee, yodel-ay-ee
Yodel-ay-ee, yodel-oo
I got me no mansion I got no true abode
But the code...
-The code -The code
The wrangler's code
But I got the privilege To bear that heavy load
Oh, the code...
-The code -The code
-ALL: The wrangler's code -(SONG ENDS)
Well, well, well.
If it isn't the little cheese wrangler with all that delicious cheese.
(ALL CACKLING)
Sharpen your graters, boys.
We'll be eating that cheese come nightfall.
(GUITAR STRUMMING)
(SIGHS)
Just like the code says, nothing beats cheese wrangling.
(GIGGLES) Tell us more about...
(DEEP VOICE) the code.
(DEEP VOICE) The code?
(DEEP VOICE) The code.
Well, I reckon it all started with my first cheese drive...
Wrangler's code. What a load of whiz.
Well, I got a code of my own: stuffing my face hole with cheese.
(SMACKS LIPS) Watch this.
(MOOING)
(MOOING CONTINUES)
That sounds like a Parmesan in peril.
GOOFY: (GASPS) It's coming from the river.
Well, lookie here, the wrangler's guitar. Don't mind if I do.
Now, let's get cheesy.
Well, it must be the chili playing tricks on me.
(ALL SHOUTING)
The cheese, it's been rustled.
I ain't never lost no cheese before.
No!
-No! -No!
What?
Footprints? (GROWLS)
There's only one hombre with these footprints.
-Good job, boys. -(ALL CACKLING)
Whoa, mama. (SNIFFS)
You can almost taste the nutty finish.
How's that skillet coming, boys?
Greasing it up now, boss.
And the cheese grater?
-Great. -Er.
We are fixing to make the biggest quesadilla in the West.
-Oh, no. -What are we gonna do?
Look there. That pin.
We pull that out and we set them cheeses free.
But how are we gonna past all them henchmen?
-What we need is a disguise. -Like what?
If only we had some materials.
(CASH REGISTER DINGING)
PETE: Where that's other tortilla?
PETE: Well, how'd you get out?
Ooh!
A kick?
Must be spicy Jack. (LAUGHS)
(GLASS SHATTERING)
(SHOUTING)
(ALL STRAINING)
(SHOUTING)
Why can't I cut the cheese?
-(ALL GASP) -Yous?
Yee-haw!
Huh?
Forgot something, wrangler?
(ALL GASP)
So much for...
harmony.
Oh, yeah?
-(STRUMMING) -(MOOING)
(SHOUTING)
Justice has been served.
(YODELING) Yodel-ay-ee
Oh, the wrangler.
Howdy, ma'am.
Oh, I knew you'd keep my herd safe and sound.
I just can't thank you enough.
Aw, shucks. No thanks needed, ma'am.
It's all part of the code.
The respect between a wrangler and his...
Yeah, well, y... you get it. Bye, now.
-GOOFY: Adios. -MINNIE AND DONALD: Bye-bye.
GOOFY: Wait! You got my car keys!
(SIZZLING)
(WHISTLING TUNE)
(TUNE ENDS)