Dialogue 4 and Roundup Under the Sea

Dialogue 4 Clown Fish 1: SO what seems to be the problem? What’s the matter? Clown Fish 2: Nevermind! I’ll have the fish platter. Clown Fish 3: HA HA HA! The Fish Platter! You’re killing me! Angel Fish: Tiger wants to have some fun. He wants to be friends with everyone. Clown Fish 3: HA HA HA! Hey! We’re the clown fish here. We’ll tell the jokes! Clown Fish 4: Friends? What are ya thinking? Hello! You’re a shark! Remember…three thousand teeth? Tiger Shark: Yeah, I remember. Clown Fish 1: But ya still want to be our friend, huh?

Tiger Shark: I want to be everybody’s friend. Zebra Fish: And I want striped! Octopus: And I want eight legs. Blow Fish: I want some air! Star Fish: And I want a leading role! Tuna Fish: Mi Mi Mi Mi Mi! I want some talent. Clown Fish 1: Hey guys, I’ve got a joke. Clown Fish 2: A clown fish who can’t tell a joke. Clown Fish 1: What would Oliver Twist be if he lived in the ocean? All: What? Clown Fish 1: A sea urchin! All: Look OUT!

Clown Fish 2: Knock it off, fellas. I think Tiger’s serious. Or else the sea has make him delirious. Octopus: Look everyone! Is that thing for real? Clown Fish 3: Of course it is! It’s an electric eel! Eel: Look out everybody, you’re on my block. If you come to closssseeeee, you might get a ssssssshock! Clown Fish 5: He’s so long and sleek, he looks like an oil slick. Eel: Careful, Mister Clown! After all, I’m electric. Tiger Shark: Wow, and electric eel! But where do you end? Do you think I could be your new friend? Eel: You’re a shark, right? Tiger Shark: Well, yes. Eel: Then, NO! You can’t be our friend! Run!

Clown Fish 4: Well, this is going well. Clown Fish 1: I have an idea that might do some good. There are some sea horses that live in my neighborhood. Clown Fish 2: Sea horses, hmmm. It’s worth a try. I often admire them as they gallop by. Clown Fish 3: Call out the cavalry! Give them a call! They’ll help him out, once and for all!

Roundup Under the Sea Hi dee hi! There’s a roundup in the ocean. Hi dee ho! Everybody come and see. Giddy up little horsies, come along with me to the rootin’ tootin’ high falutin’ roundup, roundup under the sea! Yipee yi! There’s a roundup in the ocean. Yipee yo! Everybody come and see. Hurry up, let’s get goin’. Everything there is free. It’s the rootin’ tootin’ high falutin’ roundup, Roundup under the sea!

Get along little dog fish, ride the open reef. It’s the only roundup where there’s not one bit of beef. Choose your partner, don’t be slow. Watch out for the undertow! Bow to your partner as you wish, chances are, it’s another fish! Swing your partner once or twice. Havin’ a roundup’s mighty nice. Other way back from where you brought’er, doin’ a square dance under water!

Hi dee hi! There’s a roundup in the ocean. Hi dee ho! Everybody come and see. Giddy up little horsies, come along now with me to the rootin’ tootin’ hight falutin’ roundup, roundup under the sea! It’s the rootin’ tootin’ high falutin’ roundup, under the sea! Ya hoo!