Are you sure they're my sheep? They're mooing like cows.
Of course they're your sheep. Look at their wooly coats.
Yes, yes, they are my sheep.
I told you.
All right, stop mooing.
Please stop.
Boy, those sheep sure like to imagine that they're cows.
What can I do to make you act like sheep again?
You can quit losing us.
But that is what I am supposed to do.
I'm Bo Peep and you are my sheep.
You know the rhyme. Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep.
It's who we are. It's what we do.
You know, she is right. I may like to act like a cow sometimes,
but deep down inside I am all sheep. All Bo Peep's sheep.
Me too. Me three.
Good. Then why don't we all go home?
Okay, let's go. Let's go.
Here we go. Wait, wait, wait. No, guys. Wait. No.
What?
Which way did she go?
That-a-way.
Here we go, guys. Let's go. Here we go.
Bye, guys.
Oh.
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and by the number two.
Yeah. Sesame Street is a production, huh?