Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't understand. I don't understand to get it. I don't understand. I don't understand to get it.
Come on. This way, come on.
(GASPS)
(BIRD CAWS)
You know that old rascal Itchy McPhee?
The very best journey, dear friend.
Colette?
JOE: What are you doing?
All right, guys, good.
correspondence, and all your calls.
Get her out of there, boys.
(DISTANT GROWLING)
"Whether 'tis nobler in the mind
until you see an elephant fly.
One picture, one picture!
They're comin' for you. You got to go, Dumbo.
They're to leave by tomorrow.
(SNORING)
Ladies and gentlemen , children of all ages...
Oh, Give me a break
And all due respect, I don't got all day.
Baby! We got a baby!
You lost control of the animal.
without checking with me first!
I wanna be noticed for my mind.
Rehearsal?
She was just protecting you.
I'll let you know!
HOLT: Look at that.
Max, the contract says that I'd hire them.
It's our fault.
Rongo!
(ALL MURMURING)
(GRUNTS) (AUDIENCE GASPS)
COLETTE: You're the animal.
(SPEAKS FRENCH)
JOE: Dad, wake up! Let's go! (GASPS)
So you and he, you're not, uh...
Don't be scared.
(DUMBO TRUMPETING)
Give me your hand! Come on!
from the Great Lakes to the Gulf!
(HOLT GRUNTS)
And here I am.
Or a monkey in your desk, I guess.
Ma'am?
MAN: Quick, quick, quick. Go, go, go.
(DUMBO TRUMPETS) (WOMAN YELPS)
(TRUMPETS)
GUARD: Wait. What's that?
I discovered the elephant, my elephant.
let's give a warm Dreamland welcome
That's a tough break.
Dumbo, it's okay.
(AUDIENCE APPLAUDING)
(RUFUS SCREAMS)
CATHERINE: Go, go, go!
she's having a baby.
I ride out, I do some jumps, then all of a sudden...
I saw a vanishing act.
Hang on now. Without horses, what the hell's my act?
Stay close.
And she's not meant to survive.
Show 'em.
I got to teach you how to read English, too?
And you...
You think I'd have bought her
Those ears are fake!
I need to work.
you're gonna make me miss the war.
(WHISPERS) Dumbo.
And yet I hear the water singing.
HOLT: What's going on, guys?
Don't tell me what my children need.
Dumbo.
<The BSV clown car crashes>
Your children don't need you to be perfect.
(AUDIENCE MURMURING)
Just show them all what you can do.
Dad, Dad!
(GRUNTS)
Well, maybe he doesn't recognize you
Oh, boy!
Mom did.
Your scrawny, mangy, cut-rate elephants.
This is a big job and you know it.
Don't make me have to incentivize.
Good luck with that.
(BOTH GASP)
It's the feathers!
RUFUS: (SCOFFS) Gone and bought yourself
Come on, hurry.
Oh, no. But he must.
(CHITTERING)