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No! We can't let her do it. She'll get hurt.

since I run everything at, uh,

Tulip, look what I found in your ear.

Gosh. You're glowing like a porch light,

Let's just save some of this energy

♪ Oh, baby ♪

Standing in for him is his wife

You can't spoil them, Bertie.

Why not rebound with the entire team?

How is this going to work

No. I just broke up with him.

Yeah. Come to Tuca.

And here he is, folks, heavyweight of the Hot Ciders.

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tumble on our irreversible descent to earth.

The only activity less exciting than watching paint dry.

Hey, see your mama out there?

-(slaps) -Go get those Hot Ciders, Tuca.

-I-I'll get it for you. -Hot dogs.

♪ And Tuca and Bertie, Tuca and Bertie ♪

Give it up for our players.

They're really forcing an unnatural play here,

I knew I was no longer just a person.

I haven't thought about Figgy in hours.

Uh, no offense, ma'am,

Who will win the coveted golden rake?

(chuckles) That is correct.

-Whee! -(groans)

I just assumed you wanted some of your own.

demonstrating his signature one-handed technique.

(blower whirring)