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Ploey (2018)
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[bright music] [dramatic music] [light trumpeting music] [logo clanking] [electricity sizzling] [quite tense music] Ah, ah Ah, ah Ah, ah [Dad] Look, Mummy, we're finally there! Oh, Daddy, back at last. We safely survived another journey. I'll relax when everyone's safely in the reed bed. [Sterna] Dash two report line of sight. [Sterna] Visual of drop zone, 12 o'clock, all clear. [Commorant] No no, it must be spring, 'cause here they come. Noisy migrating birds ready to hatch more screaming chicks. Why can't they leave us alone? 'Cause they're stupid! Every spring, flying thousands of miles back here. Just to annoy us! Hmm, on the plus side, the migrants do keep us off the menu. Yeah, old Shadow's looking pretty hungry after another tough winter. [Shadow] [laughing] Let the feast begin. Fetch the decoy. [bird squawking] [Shadow growling] Prepare for touchdown in T minus one minute. Affirmative. Almost home, folks! And we still have the protection of the Sterna! But Shadow is surely waiting! Everyone be ready for my signal! Shadow, old pal! I'd love to help man, but I've got an ache in this knee and a wobble in that wing, look man. [wing squeaking] Please don't make me do it, they'll just... Skua, you're the greatest decoy I've ever had. Uh, the greatest? Absolutely, now, come along. But the Sterna! All those pointy beaks. I can't take it! They go straight for my tushy. Every time! Every time. Here's the plan. You get the Sterna to follow you. You turn west, and fly like the wind, as usual. But, but, but the pointy beaks and, and, and my tushy, man. But Skua, my dear, your tushy isn't safe down here either. [Skua screaming] Spring is in the air, Skua. [laughs] SAM, SAM, 10 o'clock 10 o'clock. - Wow! - Take him down! Take him down! Not the tushy! [screams] Why is it always the tushy? There won't be any love songs this spring. The Sterna! They've fallen for a decoy! Stay calm, everyone! Remember our practice! On my command. [dramatic tense music] [Shadow growling] Now, spread out, now! [Shadow laughing] [sighs] Not going to share, is he? He never does. [alarm blaring] Incoming, incoming, take cover! Run, hide, hide. [gasping] I'm hit, I'm hit! [gasping] We need to take this up with Parliament. Here here, oh, I hate spring so much! [gentle music] We made it. Not everyone. Don't blame yourself. It could have been far worse. And you know it. [birds chirping] Ah, exactly as we left it. We have some serious spring cleaning to do. But first, how about dinner and a dance? Have I ever said no? [gentle music] [mother giggling] [birds whooshing] [Redshank] It's a perfect summer morning and the air traffic is running smooth, and no predators reported. In the meantime, whether you're out fetching grubs for the chicks, or at home, feathering your nest, we've got the tune for you. [bright upbeat music] [birds chirping] [gentle music] [both sighing] [shell cracking] [both gasping] - [chick grunting] - Oh! Oh, come here my dear Ploey! Welcome to the world champ. Mama, Papa. [birds chirping] [birds gasping] [bird murmuring] Son today we learn to forage. [Ploey gasps] One day they're an egg. The next they're off digging up their own worms. It's all so fast. [Ploey giggling] [gasping] Look Papa, look at that. I'm a Sterna, attack, attack! I'm a swan. A Snipe coming. Watch out for the snipe! You're going to fly like a plover. And when we go south across the great ocean, you'll fly right by my side. But why do we have to leave home? Everything's perfect here! Ploey, this is our summer home. But winter would crush us with snow and cold and it'll all be over for the plover. I can't wait to practice flying! You won't have to practice. You're a plover! Flying will happen all by itself, when the time's right. But, survival? For that you'll have to practice. I'm going to be the leader like you Papa, and the fastest plover ever seen! [laughing] In that case, we'd better get on with your foraging lesson. [Ploey groans] Alright everybody let's go ahead and get ready for our warm up. Keep those lungs open, breathe in constantly, make sure you never hold your breath. Don't hold it. Just try not to move your lungs as you breath. Keep it constant. - One, two, three and... - Ah, it's the cat. - To the roof. - Oh, here we go again. [Teacher] Yeah, he is not gonna make it. [Assistant] No, he's not. [Teacher] Do you think he is gonna make it? - Well he might. - Yeah, maybe. [Woman] [screaming] Get that filthy thing out of this house! Yeah, can we have it, Mum. We could keep it in our parrot cage. No. [children groaning] [cat screeching] How did I do on time? - Oh pretty good. - That was fast. - Yeah, you were fast, yeah. - Oh, pretty fast. - I think fastest yet. - Yeah I think. - Yeah. - Yeah. Yeah. A pond, stir the water with your beak and wait for the bugs to move. [Ploey gasps] I'm Ploveria, who are you? I'm Ploey. What a sweet name. Uh, how can you breathe in the water? I'm here, silly! [laughs] I knew that, hi. Hi. [bee buzzing] [gentle music] I think Ploey just got stung. And not by that bee. [both giggling] Whoa, whoosh. I'm going to be the fastest plover ever. Oh, yeah, well I'm going to be leader. Never! Then catch me if you can! [both giggling] [thunder rumbling] [both slurping] [both shyly giggling] I'd better go. It's my time on the night watch. You be careful, dear. [owl hooting] [tense music] [bird grunting] Psst. Who's there? A friend [coughs]. Friend, you're Shadow's decoy! What are you doing here? I'm here to warn you [coughs] all of you! I'm warning you. I'll call the Sterna. Tell them you've been after their eggs again. I've gone vegan, you know, mushrooms, seeds, That kind of thing. Unless you've got an egg going spare? No, no no, of course you don't dude, I knew that. Let's hear this warning. [gagging] Shadow's planning an attack, man. - When? - Very soon. So you've turned against Shadow, huh? I've had enough. I'm going in hiding in Paradise Valley. You know, the only place where I'll be safe. [Ploey gasps] Valley of the cowards. Sure, but I'd rather be a living coward than a dead hero, man. - Papa? - Ploey! What are you doing here? I woke up and you weren't there. Your son, how cute. - Hi, kid. - You better go. And Skua, thank you. Hm? [somber music] All right, let's get back before your mother wakes up. - Papa. - Hm? What's a coward? Well, there are two kinds of birds, son. Those who fly south in autumn, like us. And those who don't have the guts for that. They survive winter in a hidden valley somewhere in the mountains. They are cowards. But Plovers are brave, right, Dad? Yes, we certainly are. [triumphant music] Whoosh [giggling] whoa. - Catch me if you can. - Okay, whee. - Whoa, who. - Whee. [gentle music] [both sighing] Hurry, you two! You mustn't be late for flying-school. When Shadow appears, I'll make him chase me down here. On my signal, you raise the net and wrap it tightly around him. And then we'll be rid of him for good. Off you go, good luck today. [bright upbeat music] [both giggling] Hey Ploveria, hi whoever you are? I'm Ploey! He's my flying mate. - [laughing] Good one. - Hm. Oh, oh, you're serious? Yes, I'm serious. This guy? Listen up, I'll keep this simple! You learn to fly [dramatic music] or it's bye bye. [both gasping] Your wings know how! Your tail knows how! But you must let it happen. [triumphant music] [bird revving] Let's begin. First group, mount The Rock of Flight! Let's move, let's move, let's move! [birds gasping] [laughing] It's fun, Ploey, it's great! Next Group, let's move! [push thuds] [Ploey groans] [Ploey moans] [Ploey] Come on Ploey. [Ploey whimpering] [tense music] It's Shadow! Warn the others. Safeguard the chicks! And ready the net. [chicks squawking] Fear, now that's a song I like. Ploey. [Ploey gasping] [Father groaning] [Shadow growling] [brakes screeching] [Shadow growling] [dramatic music] [Ploey gasping] I'm flying, I'm really fly... No! Help! Help! Hm. Let go of my son, you monster! [bodies thudding] Papa! Ploey! [gasping] Papa! [somber music] No. Papa. He won't eat, won't talk. You must eat, Ploey, get your strength back, so we can fly south. You want to be the leader, remember? Just like your father. [sighs] I don't think so. Come on, Ploey. Let's make your father proud. [bright gentle music] Catch me if you can. I don't feel like playing. How about flying? I don't think flying is a good idea. It will only put us in danger. But for us to survive we have to fly. [Ploey] I can't do it. You did it before Ploey. You can do it again. [Ploey groans] [Ploey gasps] [cat meows] Ploey jump, fly! - [Ploey gasping] - Fly, fly! [cat screeching] No, Ploey! Ploey. [quiet gentle music] [Mother laughs softly] No no, not my Ploey! To the roof! To the roof. Wow, that dumb cat really never learns. Oh no, No he doesn't. He doesn't learn. No he is very dumb. [screaming] No, not again! - Oh. - Get him out! [Girl] Oh, it's just a little chick! - Out! - Mum, can we keep him? - No. - Please, please, please, please. Absolutely not! End of discussion. Please. [Teacher] Oh, give it here. [cat screeching] [water lapping] [weather vane squeaking] [Ploey snoring lightly] [Redshank] The weather forecast is not looking good. Fall has arrived, heavy winds ahead. Ladies and gentlemen, it's time to fly south. [somber music] Aren't you excited to fly south? Palm trees and pina colada. Why so gloomy? Mind your own business. [sighs] It's time to face facts, he's gone. How dare you! I would have carried him on my back. - Sorry, I just, well... - Just leave me alone. [gentle music] [Ploey sighing] Ploveria, Ploveria, I'm here! Don't leave me! Mum, Mum look it's me! [screaming] Get away from me. [cat meowing] [Ploey gasping] Yes. [cat screeching] [dramatic music] [cat purring] [toy squeaking] [tense music] [Ploey gasping] [cat screeching] I'm right here, don't go. [Ploey gasps] [handle squeaks] [cat screaming] [Ploey grunting] Mama, Ploveria. [gasping] [dramatic music] Mama, Ploveria, don't leave me here! [Ploey gasping] Mama I'm here, I am alive! Ploveria wait for me, wait! [Ploey moaning] I will see you again Ploveria, I promise you. [somber music] [Ploveria sobbing] Hm. [sighs] What now papa. No papa! [Ploey gasping] [Ploey grunting] [engine puttering] Is that the cat hunter? - It is, well done. - Oh, dig in. Yeah, You look like you need it. You definitely need it. So when are you leaving? Leaving? You're a plover right? - He's a plover. - He is a plover. Yes, he is and plovers aren't tough enough to stick out the winter here. - No, no way! - Uh, uh. Well, this plover decided to hang on. For a change. And hey, it looks like the winter ain't so tough with all this food lying around. You see, this is the last of the easy pickings. Yeah, shop closes up for the winter. - It does, doesn't it. - It does, yeah. Yeah, from here on, it's like a trash bin here. - An apple core there. - Definitely. Surprising amount of nutrition in horse manure though. Oh I love horse manure. [Teacher] Yeah it tastes horrible, but it is like nutritious. [Assistant] Yeah it is like bad but good. There's this place, called Paradise Valley. You know where it is? Yeah, but it's a really long flight. - It's very long. - Isn't it long? - Well, it is not medium long. - It's a pretty long. - Very long. - Yeah. - It's way up the... - I'm going to walk. Walk, Walk to Paradise valley? - Oh, you can't walk. - No you can't walk. - No. - No. So, how do I get there? [bird snoring] [body thuds] First you aim north for this mountain. Yeah it's a mountian and well from the top of the mountain you will see a hill. Yeah and you go straight on, then you turn north. It's north. Yeah, until you see big, big, big... Big, well, yeah it's pretty big. Yeah it's a glacier. Yeah it is a glacier and the you turn west, going on. Until you see this big, big. - Big. - Well it's big. - It's very big. - Pretty big. - It's enormous. - Yeah, it's a peak. - Huge. - Yeah, yeah. - It's a big peak. - Mm-hm. And behind it, that's where you will find Paradise... - Valley. - You can't miss it, no. [Ploey scoffs] [tense music] And we never knew that plovers name. No we didn't. Didn't we? We did. - Yeah. - What was his name? [Assistant] His name was Ploey, yeah. [Teacher] And we never knew that plover's name was Ploey. - No we didn't. - No. Didn't we? [bird burping] [gentle mystical music] [Ploey humming cheerfully] [Ploey grunting] [bright cheerful music] Hm. [Ploey groaning] [Ploey sighs] [fruit crunches] Hm? [gentle music] [wind whistling] [teeth chattering] [quiet somber music] [Ploey groans] [stone thuds] Huh? Skua! Hey Skua? Skua? [Shadow growling] [Ploey gasping] [Shadow laughing] [dramatic music] [Shadow humming] [Ploey whimpering softly] [majestic dramatic music] [Shadow growling] Well. Get off me! - Huh? - You wrecked my trap! Uh, I'm sorry. I wrecked your what? My falcon-trap! I wait all morning. He comes swooping and then along comes you. Let me go! Let me go! What are you anyway? [laughing] A plover chick of all things. Why haven't you flown south? I got left behind. Hm, I wonder why. Well, on the plus side, kid. Huh? You've learned life's greatest lesson, nobody cares. [Ploey groans] You've got to make it entirely on your own. I was making it on my own just fine thank you! Oh, really? And where are you heading? Up here on the mountain. To Paradise Valley. [scoffs] That bunch of losers. You'll fit right in. Ah, you can't fly! That's why you were left behind, right? I can too fly. When I want to. Then good luck and have a nice life. Even though, there's no such thing as either. [somber music] - [animal squawks] - Huh? [gasping] [dramatic music] [shadow whooshing] [Ploey gasping] [Ploey snoring] [Giron murmuring] [Ploey gasps] [Giron screaming] You tricksy flea-infested excuse for a bird! How dare you invade my privacy! I didn't know you were there! You're practically invisible! I thought you were a warm patch of snow! Ooh, a warm patch of snow, huh? That's called water. You plovies really don't know anything about winter, do you. But we plovers do know about manners. And I shall say good day. Before you go, you see this? It's called camouflage, yeah. You might want to get some. Shadow will see your messy feathers from miles away. Shadow will see him from miles away, hm. Hm, hm. [Ploey groaning] [laughing] Hey, listen, kid if you'll do me a small favor, I'll guide you safely to Paradise Valley. How's that sound? What kind of small favor? I'll tell you when we are on top of the mountain. Come on, let's get going before a blizzard sets in. Thank you, Mr. Ptarmigan. The name is Giron. Giron, sir. No, no, no, no, no, no, just Giron. That'll do. I'm Ploey. [Giron] Ploey the plover, how original. [Ploey] No, it's a very common name. [Giron] You don't say. [dramatic drumming music] [wind whistling] Huh? [Giron humming] [Ploey gasping] [dramatic drumming music] Wow. [Ploey giggling] The fox, we'd better stay clear of him. Be extra careful where you leave your droppings, all right? I'm always careful. My Papa taught me to always... Sh. [sweeping majestic music] Ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah - [twinkly music] - Wow. Ah, you like these? They're from a bang-bang. A human did it to me. With his bang bang stick. - But I got away. - Whoa. Left him hungry! And made a right fool out of him too. Look! Wow. What a pretty sea shell! It's my back up, the only friend I've got in this miserable world. Huh? Your only friend is a sea shell? You wouldn't understand. Here's what I wanted to show you! The clap trap! [Ploey gasps] And once Shadow is in the clap trap, I use the bangy things! [explosion booms] [both gasping] All I need is a decoy. Hm, a what? You know, something that Shadow wants badly. - Oh. - Or someone? No, no, no! I won't be your decoy, whoa! [both grunting] [dramatic music] It's simple! No! Soon as he's in the trap, you just run away. No! But we made a deal. That I would be eaten by Shadow? I don't think so. Yes we did! No, we didn't! [both screaming] Fine! If you want to trudge on alone to your Loser Valley, you do that. - Fine. - Fine. - Fine. - Fine. - Fine. - Fine. [trap clatters] [Giron screams] Huh? [Giron murmuring] [teeth chattering] Hey Giron! I'm freezing! I'm just gonna run around. Giron! [Giron snoring] Sleep tight grumpy. And once Shadow is in the clap trap. [imitating plane revving] [Ploey growling] Ka-bang! [giggles] - Help! - Huh? - Help me! - Huh? [Mousey] Hello I'm over here, help me. Hola, amigo. I appear to have got myself in something of a pickle. Don't suppose you could pass me that branch? Of course, sir. I'm pretty sure the ice is safe. [Ploey gasping] Whoa, whoa. [Ploey groaning] You're doing great, buddy. [Ploey] Here you go. [both groaning] Thank you so much, amigo. Mucho gracias! I won't forget you. Me familia is in your debt. I must hurry now, gracias, adios, adios! Bye. [ice cracking] [Plovie gasping] [tense music] Whoa! Whoa! [laughing] Whoa! Oh no! [dramatic music] [Plovie groaning] [Plovie screaming] [Giron groans] [both gasping] He called for help. I couldn't refuse! Who called for help? Mousey. Rescuing a mouse? Ridiculous! And where was that mouse when you went in the water, huh? He took to his heels, didn't he? Surprise, surprise! He said he's in my debt. That means... It means you're a sucker! I told you before, nobody cares. You're on your own out here. Never forget it. Okay, I understand. [groans] You ruined my trap, you break your promise to help me and now you're trying to make me feel sorry for you! [teeth chattering] Oh boy. And remember winter rule number one! Keep your feathers dry. [groans] There, try to keep warm. Thank you, Giron. Yeah, yeah, don't mention it. We'd better find a shelter for the night. And something to eat, oh. [gentle music] [water trickling] [Giron sniffing] [quiet somber music] [bright gentle music] [Ploey groaning] [laughing] They're good for you. [Ploey groaning] Oh, my little boys hated them too, at first. But, oh, never mind. Your boys? Where are they? I left the nest to gather bitter buds. I spotted Shadow approaching. I took to the air and I attacked him, but he knocked me out cold. By the time I got back to the nest, it was all over. You see, I was supposed to be the decoy and save my family, well. Somehow it didn't turn out that way. But one day, one day, I will get my revenge! Shadow got my papa too. You asked where they are, my darling Dove and my little boys. They are right up there. They're beautiful. Because of them I never fly alone. Everyone you've loved, who are gone, they're up there, watching you. Is my papa there? Oh, yes he is. He is any one of them, all of them, watching over you, Ploey. There is one I want to see, and she's alive, I hope. She? Ploveria, I must survive, Giron. I must see her again. That's the spirit. And tomorrow we'll be in Paradise Valley. Try to get some sleep. When I've taught you how to fly You'll be free to roam the sky And no matter where you're thrown You will never fly alone And, you will learn, when you have grown You never fly alone The wind may chill you to the bone But you will never fly alone [Giron lightly snoring] [fox growling] [dramatic music] [Ploey] [gasping] No, no, Giron! Blow the conch! [dramatic music] Giron! [Ploey gasping] Ah, ah [conch whistling] Oh, Giron, where are you? [Ploey gasping] [dramatic music] Hey, what's up, if it isn't my gallant rescuer. Mousey? - Huh? - Family, this is, uh... I'm Ploey. Ploey, bueno, beautiful name. Me familia wants to thank you for saving my life. [Family] Hello Ploey. Mousy, the fox! A fox, you say? Who's ready to have some fun, hey guys? [all cheering] Fun? [fox laughing evilly] [sniffing] Hello, [laughs] welcome. Now I am going to show you the trick of preparing a ptarmigan. It's a vary gamey bird, so you mustn't overdo the seasoning and yet the seasoning is very key. What I going to be using is a little bit of arctic kelp and little bit of arctic thyme. And what we're going to do is roughly crush that up and we're going to massage it into the bird like so. Now [laughs] mm, smell those smells. Now, ideally what I'd like to do is burry it in the arctic tundra for a couple of hours just so the meat begins the rotting phase as a... [rock thuds] [fox gasps] [fox whistling] Talk about spicing things up a notch! [bright music] [laughs] I've prepared a simple meal. But certainly sufficient for two. [fox gasps] [mice laughing] [dramatic music] [fox growling] [paws squealing] [mouse grunting] Hey, foxy, whoa, hey, huh? [fox growling] [dramatic music] [bright tense music] [grunting] Giron, it's me, let's go, come on. [Giron groaning] [dramatic music] [fox growling] You gotta help me, help you. [sighs] It's over. Stop this nonsense! Move your tremendous ptarmigan behind, you flea infested excuse for a bird! [Giron grunting] [dramatic music] [fox growling] [both groaning] [dramatic music] [fox panting] [mouse gasping] [paws squealing] [fox laughing evilly] A ptarmigan feast for the main course, and a juicy mouse for dessert. [laughing] - [rock rumbling] - oh, look out! [fox screaming] [mice squeaking] [fox howling] [Ploey gasping] Don't worry, we'll keep him busy. Best of luck to you and your friend. I won't forget you, bye, bye. [somber music] [fox whimpering] [mice growling] [fox gasping] Ah, [gasping] I need a rest. Here you lost this. You were right! It works like magic. As soon as I blew it, the mice appeared. [groans] Saved by mice, how humiliating. You keep it, you keep it, you continue without me. No, I'm not leaving without you. I'll find some buds, and you'll feel better. All right, all right then, I'll just sleep a little. Now, be careful, I'll just [groaning]. [Giron snoring] [Ploey gasps] [gentle music] [wind whooshing] [Ploey gasps] [Ploey screaming] Giron! [teeth chattering] Giron! [dramatic music] [Ploey whimpering] [woman vocalizing] [Ploey grunting] [Ploey gasps] [tense music] [Ploey gasps] I'll find you after the blizzard, Giron. Until then [yawning]. [Ploey sighs] [wind howling] [Ploey whimpering] [eerie music] [Ploey gasps] And any news of Paradise Valley? None. What, how useless are you? But I have been searching for years. Get out there and hunt, this second! I'm too hungry and cold. And tired and sad and lonely. If you had only caught enough plovers last autumn, we'd be fine! Spring will come, darling. And with it, the flock of fat and juicy plovers. And then there will be no more love songs. [bone rattling] [Ploey gasping] - We're not alone! - We're not alone! [Ploey sneezing] You, I remember you. The skinny little plover who got away, once. [dramatic music] [Ploey screaming] A tiny little taste of spring to ease my hunger until your family and friends arrive from the south and end in my mouth. If you eat me you'll eat a happy plover, but your misery will go on forever. How dare you! [Ploey gasping] [screaming] You monster. [birds grunting] [Ploey gasping] [dramatic music] [Giron gasping] [bodies thudding] [birds grunting] [metal clanking] [Ploey gasps] Let him go. Just do it! I, I can't. Go on, do it! [dramatic music] [Ploey grunts] [metal clanking] [explosion booming] [Ploey gasping] [Giron grunts] Oh, Giron. [Shadow squawking] [somber music] You're hurt. I guess I can blame myself for that, sticking my neck out. [coughing] Ah, there's my Dove and my boys. They'll show you the way to Paradise Valley. [Giron sighs] Giron? Giron? [gentle celestial music] Good bye, my friend. [somber music] What, where? Oh, I'll just have to rest a little. [snoring] [gentle music] [Ploey gasping] [dramatic, eerie music] [Ploey whimpering] [Ploey screams] [Ploey whimpering] [gentle music] Darling, what's a matter. I'm sad, I can't help it. I know Ploey broke your heart but now he's gone. [gasps] No I'm alive, I'm here. I wanted to give you time to mourn. I've been holding back my feelings. But my heart, my heart is bursting with love for you. She's mine, leave her alone. Oh Sloey, you're so strong. - No. - You've been my rock. I love you, I love you. I'm still alive and she's mine. [groaning] [conch shell thuds] [bright hopeful music] So there it is, Paradise Valley. Wow. I sketched a shadow of a cloud Over a dark bank of snow [wind howling] Oh where bird songs are light and dark Making nightfall's in for me My eyes are tamed by no one Not a single twinkling star Ploveria, I'm sorry. My eyes are claimed by no one Not a single twinkling star My eyes claimed by no one Nothing satisfies my love but you Nothing satisfies my love but you [deer blowing] Nothing satisfies my love but you [deer murmuring] Nothing satisfies my love but you Nothing satisfies my love but you [deer murmuring] You have to put the onion in first. After that then you put in the garlic. It's deer. [mink gasps] [gasps] Who that with him. [Mousey panting] The little plover chick, I've seen him before. It's Ploey, this guy saved my life. Where'd you find him, man. First I heard Giron's conch. And I thought aha. Aha But all I found was this plover. And I thought aha. Uh huh? - And then I thought. - Uh huh? Aha! And aha, we have to do something man. He looks quite dead. Let's give him a hot bath. [speaking in foreign language] I can't take this. [gasps] Perhaps a mushroom would do the trick? - Away with your poison. - Mm-hmm. I learned resuscitation in the Resistance. One, two, three, one, two, three. [gentle music] [Sheep] Well, best get him buried. [dramatic dirge] Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh [Ploey coughing] Ploey. Mousey? Welcome to Paradise Valley. - Welcome. - Welcome. - to Paradise Valley. - No way! We weren't gonna bury you for real you know, man. We were making a King's Chair, man! Let's get the pot on the fire. I can't take it. I am too happy. What happened to Giron. He fought Shadow and he lost. But you survived. And you arrived just in time for our celebration, dude. What are you celebrating? Your comeback. [bright upbeat music] [water gurgling] Oo, oo Oo Bup, ba doo, ba doo [Mousey] It's springtime. What do you mean spring? Tomorrow morning the sun will rise right above this here mountaintop and signal the arrival of spring! But then they're all coming back! Shadow's gonna attack my family, my friends. He does that every spring, little Ploey. Nobody can stop him. But, Ploveria! They must take care of themselves, man. You should be happy that you're alive, that you have arrived here, where you'll be perfectly safe in the best company ever! Huh? [Mousey laughs] [somber music] [Ploey sighs] [water rushing] [footsteps thudding] C'mon, it's party time. Ah, I don't really feel like it. You're missing a bird, aren't you? [sighs] She thinks I am dead, and she's chosen someone else. If my wings weren't useless I'd lure him away from her. Shadow would catch you in no time. What would you have gained then? I would have saved her life. Now that's true love talking. True love is the only thing that can make you fly, or so I've heard. [Ploey sighs] Choice is yours, Ploey. Stay here and be safe or put that love to work. Hm. [dramatic music] Hey, where's our friend? [sheep giggles] [gasps] Look, What he do? [all gasping] [Ploey grunting] He's gone mad! What did you say to him, dude! It's not what I said. It's what he heard that matters. [gentle music] [feather whooshing] [Mousey gulping] [Mousey sighing] [triumphant music] Look at that! Who's coming with me to save Ploveria and beat Shadow, once and for all. [all murmuring hesitantly] Deer, Swan, Mousey? Look at the bright side my friend. You're safe here. And this is a perfect place for cowards like us, right? Rather a living coward then a dead hero. [gasps] My point exactly, man. Fine. [tense music] First we use the clap trap, then the bangy thing. Come back here you flee infested... Giron. Ploey, you're flying. [Shadow growling] [Ploey gasps] I'll be your decoy. Yeah, that's the spirit! We should fly side by side Ploveria. Get back in line Sloey. - It's more... - That's an order. Romantic. [dramatic music] At last the love birds. [laughing] Oh no, no no no no. Sloey stay in line. Spread out, spread out. [body thuds] [triumphant music] [Shadow growling] It's my Ploey! It's my Ploey! Ploey, watch out. [dramatic music] [Shadow groaning] [Ploey] I'm here! [trap clanking] [Giron gasping] [explosion booming] [dramatic music] [trap thuds] [Shadow growling] [blows thudding] [Giron groaning] [Ploey moaning] [tense music] [door squeaking] - Oh no it is a trap. - Huh? Come here kitty kitty. [door squeaking] [cat meowing] I tried to tell you it's a trap. [laughing] Ploey, you flee bitten flightless little freak. Giron you big white. [Shadow moaning] [dramatic music] [Ploey chuckling] [Giron groaning] [explosion booming] [Shadow screaming] [somber music] [Shadow groaning] [Ploey gasps] [dramatic music] [brakes screeching] [Giron] [grunts] Wahoo! Holy crow. [Giron screams] Whoa, ow, ow, ow, ow. [Giron screaming] [Giron gasping] Bring him here. [tense music] [Ploey gasping] He needs help. [Ploey yelling] Catch me if you can! [Shadow gasping] [bell tolling] [bell squeaking] [body thuds] [Shadow groans] [hopeful music] Wahoo, well done little one, all right. [dramatic music] [plovers whimpering] [Giron screaming] [body thuds] [Shadow screams] [wheel squeaking] [Ploveria sighing] Woo, [laughing]. So you survived winter? Uh huh. [Ploveria] How was it? Cold, and the south? Warm. [all gasping] [gentle music] [Mother gasping] [Mother laughing] [Giron laughs] My Ploey! I'm so proud of you and I know your father would be bursting with pride too. [Ploey sighing] Where are you going? Back to where I belong. Can I come along? No. [Ploey sighs] Now go and get your girl before it's too late. [Ploey sighing] [Giron chuckling] [birds chirping] I guess you found someone else, since you thought I was dead, I mean. I completely understand. Anyway, I just wanted to say hi, I'm glad that you came back and I wish you all the best. Ploey, don't make me fly alone. [both chuckling shyly] So you finally learnt to fly, yeah. Mm-hmm. Then catch me if you can. [both laughing] That's my boy. [both laughing] [gentle music] [upbeat music] I feel this wildfire Fire, fire The feeling excites a fire that drew at night I feel this wildfire Fire, fire It's keepin' me up Running at me through the night Wildfire I push and pull Draw lines in the air I run and run but still I'm tethered to my fear I turn my head, I turn it to the sky Run faster than before I run until I reach this wildfire Fire, fire Feel the flame burning brighter I run and run until I'm bold enough That's enough To feel this wildfire Fire, forcin' me to go even higher I run and run until I feel this wildfire Fire, fire 'Cause the feeling excites the fire that drew at night I feel this wildfire Fire, fire It's keepin' me up Burnin' in me through the night Clip my wings Now watch me fly I'm cutting through the air 'Cause it feels like fuel to my wildfire Fire, feel the flame burnin' brighter I run and run until I'm close enough That's enough To feel this wildfire Fire, forcin' me to go even higher I run and run until I feel this wildfire Fire, fire It's a feelin' inside There's a fire that drew at night I feel this wildfire Fire, fire It's keepin' me up It's burnin' in me through the night Wildfire Have I ever had doubts I can tell you I have now But it's evident how It's all irrelevant when you never let down Have I ever had doubts Does the cat play with the mouse I got my fire back So as long as I'm alive Imma fire back another round I know I ran out of bounds I'm wild like the Kalihari I like, like at a balance coin It's quasi I like the chaos Big bass impales You can stay on a stale They don't ever try and stop If you want to come along To follow the negative I can take you You can't you either You can bathe in my caramel Me and yoU cool a pair Like go in circles like Ferris Wheels Welcome to what the sense is Ain't he here like a fairy tale Yeah I got my fire back On the same old tired tracks Hell and back God knows that Divine effect I feel this wildfire Fire, fire It's a feelin' inside It's a fire that drew at night Wildfire I feel this wildfire Hell back, God knows that Fire, fire It's keepin' me up Runnin' in me through the night Wildfire Wildfire Wildfire I got my fire back It's a feelin' inside A fire you can ignite Wildfire, wildfire I got my fire back It's keepin' me up Burnin' in me through the night Wildfire [birds chirping] [hooves plodding] [crickets chirping] |
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