Pup

Being elegant requires one

to know how to carry oneself

and to always do as one is told.

Now, girls, let us continue.

Get in line with your sisters.

And one.

Wee!

Wee!

Why, yes.

You're feeling like you're left out

Your life doesn't make sense

What's the matter with you,

you always ask yourself

ALL:
Huh?

Get in the game

Well, do fret, come and play

Now is your time

You got to act like a star,

so put your best face on

No matter what you look like,

whether you're black or white

With the right attitude

(Screaming)

You'll be the star at the farm

(Sheep shocking)

(Hopping)

Hey, Blackie, where are you

going so fast?

I'm just looking for something fun.

(Snoring lightly)

(Giggling)

And up you go.

Aah!

(Grunting)

Aah! Stop it, Blackie! That's not funny!

Well, I thought it was hilarious.

(Laughing)

(Static crackling over TV) Huh?

MAN OVER TV:
Engines

beginning throttling down now

at 94%.

Normal throttle for most

of the flight, 104%.

Hmm.

(Gasping) Full throttle now

to 65%, shortly.

That's exactly what I want to do.

I'll never, ever play with you again.

You're too naughty.

Never, ever!

(Humming)

Oh, hello.

You, too, are travelling?

And where will you go?

I'm going to the moon.

Ah, to the moon.

So you'll join the others?

The others?

Yes.

All those black spots there

are sheep, like you.

Oh! I didn't know.

But I can tell you,

even there you'll be the most beautiful.

Oh, yeah?

You think so?

I can assure you.

(Chuckling)

Well, then--

Whoa!

(Barking)

"And then the handsome prince

kissed her.

And she knew that his kiss

would seal their love forever."

SHEEP:
Aww.

Did she have a pretty dress?

That doesn't matter.

Beauty lies within.

BLACKIE:
Of course you'd say that.

I'd say the same if I looked like you.

But I'm not you, am I?

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