Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Friends, young and old, you have a home at our circus.
I don't think he wants to anymore.
(HORSE GALLOPING)
Good.
If only Milly would have learned the trade.
(APPLAUSE STOPS)
(GRUNTS)
the human and the mechanical will soon be combined...
(APPLAUSE)
Oh, it's Holt, come on now.
They're safe.
we all have high hopes for tonight.
Keep your eye on Farrier and those kids.
Hey!
It's not a game.
Why not?
I'm so sorry that I wasn't here.
(ORCHESTRA PLAYING TRIUMPHANT MUSIC)
There! (TRUMPETS)
Okay. (TRUMPETS)
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACH)
to buy Mrs. Jumbo back.
Blow. (BLOWS)
Okay, nobody's gonna hurt your baby.
(APPLAUSE)
For the Columbus of Coney Island.
Half price it is!
Who's heading camp management?
What's the problem? Doesn't the animal trust you?
GUARD 1: But the animals... (GROWLING)
You son of a gun.
Okay, little guy, let's put on a show.
to reflect the light back onto him.
Dad? Something's wrong. (MEN GRUNTING)
Okay, okay, no one's gonna hurt him.
From my momma?
is always keep a rabbit in your hat.
Oh! Hey, Miss Atlantis.
Beanz Word: Elephant
And we think your ears are great.
imagine that door...
(YELPS) (TRUMPETS)
I MISS, AH!
What it is, the tent just absolutely fell down.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
HOLT: Look, Max! What? What?
But he was this far off the ground!
Don't worry. Dad'll be here soon.
Home of the most dangerous beasts in the world.
HOLT: About the what?
(TRUCK ENGINE STARTS)
let's have our best season yet!
Mom would have done something.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
We were just passing through Missouri...
No, no witnesses!
(MONKEY CHITTERING)
Right wing? Check!
No, it's a big shovel for a big pile of...
the St John Medici Leelen Lucas ' circus.
You've seen a horse-fly.
What's wrong with you? They need nets!
Guys, I said leave him be.
V.A. Vandevere,
What's going on? The camp's half the size it used to be.
I know it.
Hey, ain't that Holt Farrier, the Stallion Star?
Those ears are unreal! Those ears are unreal!
(JOE GASPS)
MAN: (ON SPEAKERS) With advances in both
(SCOFFS) Well, at least he got a few laughs.
What happened to my power?
I know there's no Medici Brothers.
(METAL CREAKING)
(MILLY SNIFFLING)
So low
He thinks it's a game.
So low.
(SNIFFING)
(CREAKING) (DUMBO WHIMPERS)
ANNOUNCER: Welcome to the Colosseum...
"Dumbo!" (LAUGHING)
Take it easy now. MARCO POLO.
GUARD: Folks, please. Hello.
You're a miracle elephant, Dumbo.
HOLT: Ah, you showed him he could fly.
You're the guy!
Why are you looking at me?
Let's get her outta there!
To hell with it. (CLATTERS)
(SNIFFING)
Look. Give him one.
They love it! They love it! (LAUGHING)
(WHIMPERING)
(WHISPERING) Dumbo, please fly.
Yes. You tend the elephants.
Do you know what it is that you have, Max?