Original subtitles

(relaxing music)

♪ Look into the future ♪

♪ What do you see ♪

♪ I really need to know now ♪

♪ Is there a place for me ♪

♪ If we're gonna survive ♪

♪ The dream must stay alive ♪

- Authorities (mumbles) for calm

throughout the evacuation process.

♪ Alive ♪

(relaxing music)

(animal squeaking)

(relaxing music)

(flute music)

(footsteps)

(water dripping)

(footsteps)

(flute music)

- What's going on?

- Shh.

(flute music)

(dog whining)

(flute music)

- Morning.

Breakfast anyone?

- Please.

- What've you got?

- You can have anything you want,

as long as it's corn flakes.

How do you like them, boiled, scrambled, or fried?

- He's silly.

- Mad.

- Oh, no, cover blown already.

Lucky I'm not hanging around, you'd really go off me.

- You're not going are you?

- Oh, no, please.

- That's my motto, (mumbles)

- You haven't had a welcome yet.

And that's our food you're having a party with.

- I know, I know.

I just wanted to do something to say thanks

before moving on.

I would have been a slave for the locals

if it hadn't been for you guys.

The way you busted us out of there was awesome, Lex.

- Oh, thanks.

- We thought we were goners, didn't we babe?

- (laughs) He called Amber babe.

- We were having peace talks and then Lex starts a riot.

Very clever.

- You were Ebony's slave, Amber.

- There was no other way we would have got out of there.

- Maybe you should have tried charming your way out, babe.

- Well, I think this calls for chocolate.

- [Kids] Yeah.

- For breakfast?

- Oh, lighten up, Amber, for once.

- Okay, then, well done, Lex.

You're a hero.

Chocolate it is then, but if any of you lot chuck up,

I'm not cleaning it up this time.

- You're not really leaving are you Sasha?

- That's the plan.

- So, where are you heading next?

- Out to the coast.

I need to get some gear together first though.

I lost everything.

- What do you need?

- Something to play.

I can get a tune out of most things.

- You don't have to rush off.

Does he guys?

- He can stay at my place.

- There's plenty of room.

- You could join the tribe.

- I don't know about that.

- You heard the guy, he gets itchy feet.

- We'd love you to stay.

Wouldn't we, Amber?

- Oh, um, well, we'd have to vote on it.

It's just the way we do things.

- Fine, who votes he stays?

(rustling)

- Gee, folks, I'm touched.

(kids laugh)

- Next business, chocolate.

- Well, I could only find two bars.

It seems to have gone.

(dramatic music)

- Gone?

- There were at least 10 bars.

I put them there.

- Don't look at me.

- You were the last at the store.

- Hey, is that how'd I say thanks, stealing from you?

- Kids.

- We didn't.

- Wouldn't be the first time.

- This is serious.

It has to be one of us.

Look, own up now and we'll say no more about it.

(dramatic music)

- Right, we'll search everybody's rooms.

(dogs moans)

(dramatic music)

- Are you sure about this Sasha guy?

He was the last at the store.

- Nah, too obvious, unless it was a double bluff.

- Aye?

- Well, let's say he does it, but makes it so obvious

that nobody suspects.

- Yeah.

We don't know anything about him, do we?

Maybe he's a spy.

- A spy?

- Yeah and this whole hostage thing

was just another double bluff, a way to get in.

- Just so he could steal our chocolate.

- Yeah, I would.

- Would you?

- Yeah, but it wasn't me, Lex.

- It was,

it was you, wasn't it?

And you sat there like butter wouldn't melt,

so come on, where'd you put them?

- It wasn't me, Lex.

I swear.

- No, you're not bright enough to bluff.

Well, it must have been someone.

Come on.

- Where are we going?

- Look, I don't want to seem paranoid,

but let's go check our water stash.

(dramatic music)

- I can't believe one of us would steal our food.

- Are you sure you counted right, Amber?

- Maybe you made a mistake.

- They were there.

Look for yourself.

- Patsy, Chloe, have you got hair combs?

- Yep.

- Go get them.

You too KC.

- Did you see that?

Didn't even ask why.

Don't do anything for me.

- Sasha's magical powers.

- Do you think the rats could have gotten to the store?

- Rats wouldn't eat the wrappers

and tidy up the mess, Bray.

- There's been a lot of them around lately.

You know we can eat them.

- [Kid] Yuck.

- (mumbles) No thanks.

- Well, we could tame them.

- Or Sasha could charm them with his magical powers.

- He could charm the birds out of the trees.

What do you think, Amber?

(dramatic music)

- I think Lex and Ryan have been gone a long time.

(dramatic music)

- Well, they're all here.

Hey, what's this?

It's your rucksack, Ryan,

and it's empty.

Somebody's had your money (mumbles).

- No, they haven't, Lex.

Prepare for a shock.

- What do you mean?

- I took it.

- You did?

- I tried to buy Dal back.

I took it to Ebony.

Gave her the lot.

- What did she do?

- She laughed at me.

- She laughed?

- Lex, I don't know how to tell you this.

It's not worth anything.

- I know.

- You know?

- I've always known.

- But you said we were gonna be rich.

When everything gets back to normal,

we were gonna be millionaires.

I got it for us, Lex.

- Wake up, Ryan, and money's worth nothing.

This is what counts and I'm a millionaire.

(dramatic music)

- Lex, Ryan,

find anything?

- No, clean as a whistle.

- Gives me the creeps knowing there's someone

in the tribe you can't trust.

- Yeah, right.

- Ryan, you look a bit strange.

You all right?

- He just saw a rat.

- Yeah, I did.

(dramatic music)

- Ready, two, three, four.

♪ You don't hang around ♪

♪ You don't stay to chat ♪

♪ You just run away ♪

♪ When you see a mall rat ♪

♪ Strong and we're brave ♪

♪ You can see that ♪

♪ So don't mess with me ♪

♪ Because I'm a mall rat ♪

♪ Mall rats, mall rats ♪

♪ Run, hide, scatter ♪

♪ Mall rats, mall rats ♪

♪ We're the guys who matter ♪

(applauding)

- [Bray] Did you find anything?

- No, but there's plenty of places to hide stuff.

- That was fun.

- Quiet you lot.

This is serious.

Somebody here has been stealing food.

- And when we find them, they're out.

- They'll get a trial, a fair trial.

- And then we'll kick them out.

- Okay, look, maybe someone thought it was fun

or maybe they were just greedy,

but please no more.

We don't want to be going around constantly

watching each other.

We need trust here, okay?

- So, can we go now?

- I guess.

(dramatic music)

- Come on, Lex, we need to talk.

- I'll clear up.

- I'll help.

- I can manage.

It's okay.

- I want to help.

- Can we play it again, Sasha?

- Later, you kids go and tidy your beds.

They're a mess.

- Okay, babe.

(relaxing music)

- Good kids.

- Can be.

- Will the thief really be thrown out?

- Probably.

- That's hard.

- That's living together.

No one said it was easy.

You sure you want to be in?

- I don't know.

I owe you guys my freedom, but I'm not sure

I want to give it up again so quickly.

- Salene, you don't have to avoid me.

- I haven't been.

- Yes, you have

and I understand why, but I've got something to say

and I need you to listen.

When you told me it left me to die,

I was shocked I admit.

- I've got to go.

- Wait.

I was angry at first, I was,

but I've slept on it and I need you know to,

Salene, just let me finish.

You respected my wishes when no one else did.

I don't blame you.

Understand?

And I'm not gonna tell the others about it.

There's no need to.

It's over, okay?

- Thanks.

- But you've got to tell them about taking the chocolate.

- No.

- You must.

- No, you heard them.

They'll kick me out.

- They won't.

You're not well, Salene.

- They'd hate me.

They'll think I'm disgusting.

I don't only steal the food, I waste it.

- They'll understand.

- No, I was feeling bad.

I won't do it again, Trudy.

Please, help me.

- I don't know.

- I respected your wishes, didn't I?

These are mine.

Don't tell, please.

I can sort this out.

(dramatic music)

- Okay.

(dramatic music)

- This place is Sasha heaven, if I could have a few things.

- Help yourself, no one's going to mind.

- Thanks.

- Sasha.

- That's me.

- About this babe business.

- Yeah.

- Don't.

- It's not meant to put you down or anything.

- Not around the kids.

They look up to me.

- So you don't mind, but not in public.

- I didn't say that.

I'll let you know.

- Okay, babe.

- Don't push it.

(drumming)

- Oh, yes, the old one-man band is back in business.

- Have you always been a one-man band?

- Could never get anyone to play with me.

I've always been a loner.

That thing you said about trust,

never met anyone I could trust, I guess.

- [Amber] You've got to be able to trust people, Sasha.

- Hey, the last person I trusted tried to

sell me to slavery, remember?

So, I keep moving.

- Never had a reason to stay?

- Not so far.

- I better get on.

(relaxing music)

- Bray, are you busy?

I found this and I didn't know what to do.

It's just that if Zandra saw any more rats, she'd freak.

- So?

- So I know what to do about the rat,

but I don't know what to do about Zandra.

- What are you trying to say, Ryan?

- It's just that Zandra, I never know what she's thinking.

What would you do, Bray.

- About what, the rats or Zandra?

- Both.

If I take her the rat, she might not freak,

if she could only realize that

I'm there for her to protect her,

but she never seems to notice me,

but she might notice the rat.

It's all girls seem to notice.

- You know what, Ryan?

You're brilliant.

- How come, Bray?

- Rat traps.

That's what we need.

(relaxing music)

- What is this?

- A diary.

Pick a date.

- What for?

- Our wedding.

You promised after we got back

from the gathering, remember?

Take your pick.

It's not exactly overflowing.

- You choose.

- Okay.

Then.

Great, now vows.

- Vows?

- Yes, Lex, vows.

- Like, I promise to do the tiding up and cook the meals?

- Well, that can be on the top of your list,

but it's not gonna be on the top of mine.

Now go and make your list.

- Me?

Why don't you?

- Lex, you have to think about this stuff carefully.

You have to do it or it won't mean anything.

(dramatic music)

(squeaking)

(water dripping)

(squeaking)

(rattling)

- Dal, I need your help, Wonder Boy.

- What with?

- This, for the one-man band.

I need to make it work with my feet

when it's on my back.

I'm a juggler, but I'm not a contortionist.

- Easy, just some levers.

That's all.

Are you leaving?

- Have you got a moment?

- What's up?

- Rat traps.

We need something easy, effective, and plenty of them.

- Want to try this?

(whistles)

- I don't think so.

- You can hit them over the head with it.

- Yeah, well,

I'll leave it with you Dal.

(footsteps)

- What'd I do to him?

- He's a funny guy.

No one knows what Bray thinks.

- He and Amber, they're not...

- No, why?

You like Amber?

- What's not to like, kid?

You got a problem with that?

- No.

Yes, she's like a big sister to me.

I care about her.

- Trust me.

(relaxing music)

- Zandra, I brought you something.

- For me?

(footsteps)

- I found these for you.

(squeaking)

I can protect you from them.

I can protect you from anyone or anything.

- Ugh, get them away from me.

(relaxing music)

- What are you lot doing here?

- We're guarding the food cupboard.

- And we're waiting for Sasha.

- We're gonna be a band.

- He's giving us music lessons.

- I thought I was.

- Not anymore.

- Sasha's a professional.

- Look what I found.

Salene, want to join the band?

- Oh, no, not me.

- Come on.

- No, thanks, I'm busy.

- Shame.

- I have to help with Brady.

(cheerful music)

(baby cries)

- All right, all right, it's coming.

What a hungry girl you are, aren't you?

(relaxing music)

There you go.

Is that good?

- Hi.

- Oh, hi.

This girl's hungry again.

I don't know where she puts it all.

- Can I do it?

- Sure.

It's quite like old times.

Well, like old times should have been.

(kids chanting)

What is that?

(kids chanting)

- [Salene] Sasha's got the kids forming a band.

(kids chanting)

- He's a strange guy isn't he?

- Mmm?

- Sasha, always so happy.

I can't work him out.

(dog barking)

(kids chanting)

(squeaking)

- Oh, it's you.

- Sorry.

(dog barking)

(kids chanting)

- What's going on?

(kids chanting)

- [Amber] It's the Pied Piper.

- Do you trust him?

- No reason not to.

Do you?

- I've been asking around, checking him out.

- And?

- Nothing.

- Nothing bad?

- Or good, just nothing.

He's a mystery man, popped up from nowhere.

- So he is the Pied Piper then.

- You know what the Pied Piper did in the end,

he stole all the children.

(kids chanting)

(relaxing music)

- I've got a couple of projects, Jack,

rats and drums.

- So are we training rats to play drums?

Oh, yeah, just what the world needs.

- So, how's it been?

- Pretty good.

The water filter's still working.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

- You did a good job.

- Thanks, but you made it.

- What about the wind turbine?

- That's history.

- It would have worked though.

- Well, it nearly did.

- It wouldn't be a big problem to build it again,

now that you've figured it out.

- (mumbles)

- And improve it.

- How?

- We could make it more stable by using plastic barrels

and making the base heavier.

- It's worth a shot.

- Shall we?

- If you're sure you feel like it.

- I think I could fit it in.

Did you miss me?

- No way.

I hardly noticed you were gone.

(claps)

- Zandra and me are getting married, right?

The wedding's on again.

- Congratulations.

- Yeah, thanks.

The thing is, I've gotta make these vows, see,

and Zandra wants me to write them down,

so I thought you're great with words

and you can write and everything.

- No, Lex.

- Come on, man.

Think of all the things I've done for you.

- Right.

I've done that.

The answer's still no.

- Ryan, please.

You know I can't really write.

- You laughed at me, Lex.

You were laughing at me all the time.

- Yeah, well, I'm sorry, Ryan.

- I thought we were friends, Lex.

- Yeah, we're buddies.

I wanted to tell you about the money,

but, well, it meant so much to you.

Ryan, I'm begging you.

- These are vows, Lex.

Things like, I promise to be honest.

- Yeah, I know.

That's why I need your help.

- Just tell her you can't read or write.

Start off honest with her.

- Get real.

This is Zandra we're talking about.

She'll laugh at me.

- Yeah, well, you'll know how it feels then, won't you.

(relaxing music)

(buzzing)

- Haven't you given up on that yet?

- There's people out there, I know.

- Sasha's been everywhere.

There are no adults left.

(buzzing)

- Can you hear me?

Hello, can you hear me?

- Hello, hello?

You were saying to me?

What do we say?

What do we say?

- [Boy] I can hear you, but it's faint.

Where are you?

I repeat, where are you?

- Careful, Jack.

- No.

Our coordinates are...

- [Boy] I repeat, where are you?

- Oh, there you are.

(Dal laughs)

- You had us going there, Sasha.

- Yeah, I did, didn't I?

- You stupid.

- Chill, Jack.

It was a joke.

- Well, it wasn't very funny.

- Oh, it was.

You should have seen your face.

- Leave it, Sasha.

- Sorry.

How's the drum?

- Oh, yeah, coming along.

- Good.

Well, I'd better get going.

You guys are busy.

(relaxing music)

Good night.

(relaxing music)

(wind blowing)

- And into the street the Piper stepped,

smiling a little smile

as if he knew where magic slept

and his quiet pipe the while.

- Like Sasha.

- I haven't seen any rats following him.

- You lot do.

- We're the mall rats.

- Where are you going?

- To see Trudy.

(relaxing music)

- Go on, Bray.

(relaxing music)

- Then like a musical adept

to blow the pipe, his lips he wrinkled.

An earthly shrill notes the pipe uttered,

you heard as if an army muttered.

And the muttering grew into a grumbling

and the grumbling grew to a mighty rumbling.

Then out of the house, the rats came tumbling.

Great rats, small rats, lean rats, brawny rats,

brown rats, black rats, gray rats,

tawny rats, grave old plotters, gay young friskers,

fathers, mothers, uncles, cousins,

families by the tens and dozens,

(flute music)

brothers, sisters, husbands, wives

followed the Piper for their lives.

From street to street he piped advancing

and step for step they followed dancing

until they came to the river Weser

wherein all plunged and perished.

- I hate that bit, where they all die.

It's scary.

(squeaking)

(water dripping)

(relaxing music)

♪ Look into the future ♪

♪ What do you see ♪

♪ I really need to know now ♪

♪ Is there a place for me ♪

♪ Tell me where do we go from here ♪

♪ Take me as you find me ♪

♪ For what I am ♪

♪ And when I make mistakes ♪

♪ Please understand ♪

♪ And as long as I know you're near ♪

♪ There is nothing for me to fear ♪

♪ Out of the darkness ♪

♪ A light shines ♪

♪ Burning through the coldest night ♪

♪ And we can find a way ♪

♪ Together we'll make it ♪

♪ With every step we take ♪

♪ Moving closer together ♪

♪ If we're gonna survive ♪

♪ The dream must stay alive ♪

♪ Alive ♪

(relaxing music)