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but I'm sick and tired of being told what to do!

Wait. But hippo lanes aren't supposed to be pretty.

I know you're tired and hungry.

I'll be fine, Beshte. That little rhino just scratched me with his horn.

I know Big B can handle it.

I didn't think he was going to make that one.

It sure would be easy to get lost in all these reeds.

We'll help your dad get back to solid ground so he can rest.

So, now the herd is waiting on the other side.

I must've gotten distracted by all the rides I was giving.

Won't be long now.

Something tells me we'd only slow Beshte down.

Right behind... Uh, above you, Kion.

Come on! Get up!

Are you serious?

¶ We come through And we flatten that grass

Hang on to your antlers.

That's my favorite boy. That's my favorite boy.

Well, at least they're kind of pretty.

Dad? Looks like more than just a scratch.

That's all we wanted to hear.

¶ With a one, two One, two, one, two

Come on, Bunga.

And he needs help!