Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

VANDEVERE: Max, I know your type.
Kids?
TRUCK DRIVER: (ON PHONE) Here to pick up the elephant
The only girl I know who runs away to go to school.
(ALL GASP)
(GRUNTS)
We've got business with an elephant.
Don't look at me.
Well, there's no reason you can't be again...
I think you are the lucky one.
Tumblin' or tightrope?
(INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC PLAYING)
He's seen us. Dumbo, you got to go.
SKELLIG: Hey!
(MEN SHOUT)
(BOYS LAUGHING)
What about the baby?
(SNIFFING)
Hey! You can't do that!
Rongo! Telegram to Brugelbecker.
So, get your little band of low-rent freaks out of here.
And a home.
Pleasure to meet you... Excuse me.
BARITONE BATES: (ON SPEAKERS) Ladies and gentlemen,
(CLOWN YELPS)
They're for my science experiments.
'Cause if the circus sells more tickets
(CIRCUS MUSIC PLAYING)
It's the kids taught Dumbo.
JOE: Dumbo! HOLT: Come on!
A lot of kids come to the show.
(SNIFFING)
What's going on?
(ELEPHANT BREATHING LABORIOUSLY)
(ELECTRICITY BUZZING)
Put it out!
Did you find her?
I'm not investing one cent until I can see this works.
Welcome home. (LAUGHING)
Would somebody please let me in my own train?
Let's go.
(CHITTERS)
(ANIMAL ROARS)
Max, get the kids out of here!
Up!
HOLT: Go!
Come on. Go! Come on!
Just leave the poor guy alone.
(TRUMPETING)
First rule of science, you have to have interest.
MILLY: Good job. Yeah! They're gonna love him.
Everything's gonna be just like it was before.
Get him outta here.
Well, well, our own Tom Mix ridin' in to the rescue.
Electricity's failing! There's no elevators!
We can get her back, Dumbo. You can.
HOLT: Rufus, stop! RUFUS: Mad elephant!
(GROWLING)
Rongo, let's go!
HOLT: Nah, he died in the war. So sad.
Yeah, it's a little hobby on the side.
Okay, Big D, this is it. Just like in rehearsal.
Let's go home.
How far?
We wanted to see him one last time.
MISS ATLANTIS: Return me to the vast abyss!
My dream... to be a mermaid...
You ungrateful...
Capisce?
Brugelbecker, I have a man dead,
(TRUMPETING IN DISTANCE)
MILLY: We missed you, Dad.
Okay, okay, no one's gonna hurt him.
Yeah!
(DUMBO TRUMPETS)
You have a moral responsibility
You've made me a child again
Milly! Another train!
It's not the peanuts that made him do it.
Have one, Dumbo.
(BLOWS)
See for yourself.
Let me have a turn.
Okay, Dumbo, let's do this.
Hey. Captain Farrier is in charge.
We have to reset the mains, or you could cause a surge!
Nice and easy, like we practiced.
(GROWLING)
I probably should tell you...
(ALARM CONTINUES BLARING) Get everyone out!
We're here to protect him. Same as you.
He's trapped up there. Put the fire out!
and we heard you were putting on a little show.
(TRUMPETS)
(FANFARE PLAYING)
You think he'd ever trade that?
off the ground for me.
it might make him miss his mom.
(TRUMPETS)
GUARD: Sir, park's closing.
(CLATTERING) (MAN EXCLAIMING)
Yeah, he's a fake!
(SNIFFING)
Many of us find you handsome.
Hey, we had a contract, Medici!
I was a street performer in Paris.
Not now! (MUFFLED CHITTERING)
You will buy her back full price.
(GASPS)
Okay, all right.
"And the children shall lead them."
Okay.