Tom & Jerry: Back to Oz Page #6

That's terrible!

Talk about grasping at straws.

- Ruggedo, let them go.

- Of course.

No reason they should

hang around any longer.

Isn't that right, Scarecrow?

I'm slipping.

Any last words, little girl?

Let's dance!

Let's swing those funky, filthy feet

What? Stop, stop! Whoa!

Curse of Jitterbug!

Whoa!

Swing it king, now buck and wing.

Now wrestle those pants

with a Russian dance.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

You can't do this to me!

You're right, Kingy.

Dancing alone ain't all that merry.

You need partners, Tom and Jerry.

- Miss Glinda.

- Your Highness, my eternal thanks.

You, too, Tuffy.

Tom!

Help me! Help!

Pull me back!

I said pull, you fools!

Pull, you fool.

Come on, come on, pull harder, harder!

Well, that was just awful.

But at least he went dancing.

Hey, Kansas,

don't forget the boots, cutes.

If their magic was strong

enough to sink the Emerald City...

Then what was done can be undone.

If you wish.

I wish...

- You did it, Dorothy.

- We knew you could.

Mmm-hmm.

Talk about your elevator shoes.

And look who slept through

the whole thing.

Hurry, Butch, while she's asleep.

I'm lucky, she swallowed me in one gulp.

Me, not so much.

- Halt, miscreants!

- Wizard!

Why, we thought you was a goner.

How did you drive away the monkeys?

Drive away? No, no, no.

I tamed them. Yes.

I remembered I had an assortment

of frutis gigantica seeds.

I simply tossed some seeds

from the bottled labeled "Bananas,"

and presto, they were literally

eating out of my hand.

You couldn't have returned

in a more auspicious moment.

Yes.

To capture the scoundrels

responsible for this catastrophe.

Please, Your Wizardship.

We were only following orders.

And we were fired

before succumbing to true villainy.

In that case, I think

a wizardly pardon can be arranged.

And perhaps a change of occupation.

Well, isn't this a horse

of a different color?

Only on the outside.

While I thank you

for this wonderful welcome,

I want to assure you

that the Scarecrow, Lion, and Tin Man

shall continue as

ruling triumvirate of Oz.

Well, I humbly accept

the tenured position

of Wizard emeritus indilectus.

Uh, with pay.

But once again,

the real heroes

are Dorothy and her friends from Kansas.

Yes, and remember, my dear,

though some may call you a child,

Your brave spirit is ageless.

Thank you, sir.

Um, Jerry, I think somebody else

wants to say goodbye.

And I still owe you my thanks

for your heroism, Mr. Jerry.

You're one of us now.

A fearless fellow feline forever.

Lions, and tigers,

and cats, oh, yeah!

Glinda, the ruby slippers...

Well, they don't belong to me.

Oh, my dear, you think

they might be better off here in Oz.

But because of your heroic deeds,

you've won the right to keep them forever.

Besides, you'll need them to visit us.

- Often, we hope.

- Oh, I will. I promise.

There's just one more thing

I'd like to take with me.

Name it, my dear.

Well, here we go again, I guess.

Goodbye, everyone.

So long, Kansas.

I'll see you, kiddo.

Safe journeys.

Hurry back, Dorothy.

There's no place like home,

there's no place like home.

There's no place like home.

Take this.

Mr. Bibb will be here any second.

- Good morning, Mr. Bibb.

- What's good about it?

Last night, my barbecue stand

was wrecked by two furry hooligans.

Two furry hooligans just about your size.

Uh, Mr. Bibb, if we could replace

your melon crop,

would you take it in return

for our animals?

Child, I'd sign off

on this court order right now.

Except I know

you all don't raise watermelons.

Well, we only needed to raise one.

It's amazing!

It's unbelievable.

And it's all yours.

You boys better be careful with that.

This is the pits.

This is ironic!

Poor Mr. Bibb.

Oh, don't fret none.

That ornery little butterball

needs the exercise.

Tractor?

Thank goodness you made it home!

It'll take more than a little windstorm

to keep this old heap away from her farm.

Oh!

Nighty night, missy.

Goodness!

So, who's gonna clean up this mess?

Auntie Em, Uncle Henry,

wait 'til you hear!

Not now, Dorothy. We've got bad news.

We couldn't get the loan,

and no one was hiring.

So, we're gonna have to

hand over all the animals to Mr. Bibb.

But he was just here and he gave me this.

Ha! Appears Bibb is dropping the suit.

I sort of talked him into it.

You did this?

Hmm. Em, looks like

our little girl is all grown up.

Hurray for Dorothy!

Hurray for Dorothy.

And now, we can really rebuild our farm.

Quickly, too, before those boys

wreck it any worse.

Some things never change around here.

Oh, and I hope they never will.

And that we're together forever.

It's like I always say, Auntie Em...

And when I'm singing

to the Kansas sky

I know why I don't roam

'Cause it slaps a smile

right across my face

There's no place like home

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