::Buck, the brave and self-confident horse from Disney´s ‘Home On The Range’, enters the stage along with the Canadian-sounding moose Rutt and Tuke from Disney’s ‘Brother Bear’. Kenai and Koda, the bears from ‘Brother Bear’, follow the others onstage in a shower of confetti and white and round giant balloons::
Buck: Are you ready for a party?!
Audience: Yeah!
Rutt: We’re going to celebrate this evening with a song dedicated to The Rangers, eh!
Tuke: A new version of a classic, eh!
::The audience cheers loudly::
Koda and Kenai: 
::The lyrics appear on the screen, and the moose, bears and horse gather close together, swaying with the music as they sing::
Blame it all on my roots 
I showed up in boots 
And ruined your black tie affair 
The last mice to know 
The last mice to show 
I was the last one 
You thought you'd see there 
And I saw the surprise 
And the fear in his eyes 
When I took Cat’s glass of champagne 
And I toasted you 
Said, ‘Gadget, we may be through 
But you'll never hear me complain!’
'Cause I've got chipmunks in low places! 
Where the vodka drowns 
And Moscow nights chases my blues away 
And I'll be okay 
I'm not big on social graces 
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis 
Oh, I've got chipmunks in low places
Well, I guess I was wrong 
I just don't belong 
But then, I've been there before 
Everything's all right 
I'll just say goodnight 
And I'll show myself to the door 
Hey, I didn't mean 
To cause a big scene 
Just give me an hour and then 
Well, I'll be as high 
As that mousemade tower 
That you're livin' in 
'Cause I've got chipmunks in low places!
Where the vodka drowns 
And Moscow nights chases my blues away 
And I'll be okay 
I'm not big on social graces 
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis 
Oh, I've got chipmunks in low places 
I guess I was wrong 
I just don't belong 
But then, I've been there before 
And everything is alright 
I'll just say goodnight 
And I'll show myself to the door 
I didn't mean to cause a big scene 
Just wait 'til I finish this glass 
Then sweet little lady 
I'll head back to the bar 
And let’s just lift our glass! 
'Cause I've got chipmunks in low places!
Where the vodka drowns 
And Moscow nights chases my blues away 
And I'll be okay 
I'm not big on social graces 
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis 
Oh, I've got chipmunks in low places!
::As the music dies down, the ensemble bows to the clapping of the audience. The smaller animals get out of the way as the singers come offstage, headed for the green room and the snack trays. Some who were mulling about now quickly run in to fill their plates, knowing there won’t be much left after they’re finished::