Dorothy:
Oh, oh, what's happening, what is it? I can't run anymore. Oh, I'm so sleepy...
The Scarecrow:
Here, give us your hands and we'll pull you along!
Dorothy:
Oh no no, please, I have to rest for just a minute. Toto, where's Toto?
[she falls down, asleep]
The Scarecrow:
Oh you can't rest now, we're nearly there!
[Tin Man starts crying]
The Scarecrow:
Don't cry! You'll rust yourself again!
The Cowardly Lion:
Come to think of it, forty winks wouldn't be bad...
[he sags]
The Scarecrow:
[trying to hold him up]
Don't you start too!
The Tin Man:
[grabbing him]
No! We'd better try and carry Dorothy!
The Scarecrow:
I don't think I could... but we could try!
The Tin Man:
Let's!
The Scarecrow:
Yes!
[the lion collapses]
The Tin Man:
Oh, now look at him! This is terrible!
The Scarecrow:
Here, Tin Man, help me!
[they tug at Dorothy]
The Scarecrow:
Oh, this is terrible! Can't budge her an inch! This is a spell, this is!
The Tin Man:
It's the Wicked Witch! What'll we do? Help! HELP!
The Scarecrow:
It's no use screaming at a time like this! Nobody will hear you!... Help, HEEEEELLLLP!
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