[the little gauchito and Burrito are in a race together; the other gauchos on their horses take off, leaving them both in the dust; they look around]
Narrator:
We were off with the speed of a bullet! We flew down the track like the wind! Every gaucho was, uh... And meanwhile, Burrito and I were, uh, uh, jockeying for position. Psst. Gauchito! They went that way.
[they look left]
Narrator:
That way!
[they move along slowly; all the spectators laugh]
Narrator:
No wonder they laughed. I didn't even look like a jockey. Hey! Gauchito!
[the gauchito and Burrito look at the camera]
Narrator:
Come on, look like a jockey!
[they try to race as jockeys]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:26