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Meanwhile back at Professor Ratigan's ship, Mungo was tied up to the mast by Professor Ratigan, while Fidget tried to get Flower, and Ratigan's thugs stood guard.

Miss Bianca V/O: The little lost animal kid mongoose, Mungo, thought Professor Ratigan was trying to get his revenge on Rei Pan and his friends. He wanted to kill the Buckingham Palace to destroy it. But it was true, Mungo hated Ratigan's thugs. All thugs.

"No! No! I won't go with you!" Mungo shouted furiously, as he kicked Ratigan's head.

"STOP KICKING, BOY!!" Ratigan sharply yelled, as he continued, "There is money to be made. We can be rich."

"Professor! This skunk won't cooperate," Fidget groaned, as Flower was standing, ignoring him, and sticking out his tongue. "He's not listening to me!"

"Of course he's not listening to you, fool! For I, Professor Padraic Ratigan, let Rei and Kilala go." Ratigan said, as he leaned closer to Mungo.

"But I don't want to go near that mob. I hate your thugs! They don't like me!" Mungo explained.

"And do you think I love my thugs." Ratigan chuckled, as he said, "What a beautiful world without my thugs."

Mungo sighed sadly, thinking he would never see Rei, Kilala, Simba, Jeanette, and the others again.

"But, at last one good with resist with my thugs." Ratigan said, "And indeed, it's then better to be crowded, and rich... then crowded... and...poor." Then he started to sing.

Ratigan: When the day is good,
And the wind is dry,
And the goose is hanging high,
I can't work like other men do
When the goose is hanging high.
When the sun is bright
In the big, blue sky,
And the goose is hanging high,
The devil steals my heart away
When the goose is hanging high.
Gold and silver on my mind
Mischief in my soul
I wanna live like the rich animal lives
With life in my control!
When the day is bad,
And the wind is wet,
And the goose is flying low,
I gotta work like other men do,
When the goose is flying low.
But
When
The
Day is good,
And the wind is dry,
And the goose is hanging high.
I can't work like other men do
When the goose is hanging high!
When
The goose is hanging high!

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