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You sure you don't mind?

Beshte's new hippo lane is straight and true.

You heard Kion.

Maybe we're fine right here.

But there's no way they can get past those rocks.

Now I bet you're going to tell us to get out of the rain.

¶ 'Potamus up Let's show our stuff

We can handle 'em, son.

Don't forget... I know!

Guess you're pretty good at making them after all, Beshte.

Before the rain gets here.

And you're the guest of honor.

I got tangled up in the reeds and mud.

So why don't you use them and get outta here!

¶ Nobody gonna do it How we get down

¶ Clear the plains 'Cause pound for pound

Any time, Chura.

Basi, you probably shouldn't be walking on that leg.

But I just let an antelope and her baby go in!

Bunga, Fuli, you two stay here.

Then together we can make a lane straight enough, true enough,

(SIGHS) And if I know the sable antelope,

Those were all good things!

Hey, everybody!

I'll be right behind you.

Me and my dad saved the little guy.

What are you doing, son?

You didn't let anyone down, Beshte.