![]() ![]() but a living, breathing pyramid of ponderous, pulsating, PULCHRITUDINOUS PACHYDERMS! I give you the elephants. Catty: Hear him talk to think he is going to do it. Ringmaster: Ladies and gentlemen! We will now present-for your entertainment-the most stupendous, magnificent super-colossal spectacle! On this tiny, little, insignificant ball, we will construct for you a pyramid-not of wood, not of stone, not of steel. Timothy: And who is your climax? The little elephant with the big ears! The world's mightiest midget mastodon! DUMBO!!! Ringmaster: What?. Timothy: He jumps from a springboard to a platform! At the very pinnacle of your pyramid, he waves a flag for a glorious finish! Ringmaster: Finish. Timothy: Gallopin' across the arena! Ringmaster: Arena. Suddenly, from the sidelines comes your climax! Ringmaster: Climax. Timothy: How's the reception? Comin' through okay? Good. Timothy: You are now getting that climax! Ringmaster: Climax. ![]() Now.concentrate! Remember? Your pyramid of elephants are standin' in the ring, waitin' for a climax! Ringmaster: Climax. Timothy: I.am the voice of your subconscious mind. Climax! Dumbo, you're a climax! I'll be back in a minute. Ringmaster: Well, maybe it comes to me in a vision while I dream. Ringmaster: Just visualize! One elephant climbs up on top of another elephant until finally, all seventeen elephants have constructed an enormous pyramid of pachyderms! I step out! I blow the whistle! The trumpets are trumpeting! And out comes the climax! Joe: Yeah? What is the climax? Ringmaster: Hmm. Something colossal! Like, uh- Ringmaster: Have I got an idea! What an idea! Timothy: Huh. Timothy: Ya know, Dumbo, we gotta get an idea. Smitty: Ain't that the funniest thing you ever saw? Look at his ears! Baa! Big ears! Big ears! Dumbo! C'mon, fly! Open them ears! The magic feather was just a gag! You can fly! Honest, you can! Hurry, open them up! PLEASE! WHEE! We did it! We did it! Let's show them, Dumbo! Power dive!ĭialogue Narrator: Through the snow and sleet and hail.through the blizzard, through the gale.through the wind and through the rain.over mountain, over plain.through the blinding lightning flash.and the mighty thunder crash.ever faithful, ever true.nothing stops him! He'll get through!.The laughing stock of the circus! And when his mother tried to protect him, they threw her into the clink! And on top of that, they made him a clown! Socially he's washed up! Aw, but what's the use of talkin' to you cold-hearted birds? Go ahead! Have your fun! Laugh at him! Kick him now that he's down! Go on! We don't care. ![]() How would you like being left out alone, in a cold, cruel, heartless world? And why? I ask ya, why? Just because he's got those big ears. No warm, soft, caressin' trunk to snuggle into. Suppose you was torn away from your mother when you was just a baby. A bunch of big guys like you, pickin' on a poor little orphan like him. You all oughta be ashamed of yourselves.All we gotta do is build an act! Make ya a star! A headliner! Dumbo the great! Uh-oh.What does crying get you, anyhow? Nothing but the hiccups! Why, you're a.a pachyderm, and pachyderms don't cry. Can! I.Thought I could! I thought I could! I thought I could! I thought I could! I thought I could! Whoo-hoo! 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. ![]()
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