All language subtitles for Adventures of Black Beauty s01e26 Father and Son

That's the place.

With a bit of luck, we'll catch up with
the boy there.

This time he won't get away.

Drive on.

Who is he, this boy you're looking for?

My grandson.

I've been searching for him for a long
while.

I've heard rumors he's in this area.

Well, what's he doing here?

He's travelling the road with an idiot
of a conjurer.

A man not fit to have control over a
dog, let alone a boy.

Why come to me?

Because you're a doctor, a man of
responsibility.

Oh, thank you.

The boy is small for his age and
delicate, living rough on the road, not

properly. Well, who knows what state he
might be in.

If I find him, I'd like you to examine
him and confirm the fact that he's in

urgent need of proper care and
attention.

Your care and attention?

Precisely.

If I examine him, Mr. Woolgar, I shall
do what's best for him.

Mr. Michael Grote and his son Stan are
appearing in the village this afternoon.

It's the greatest show on earth. You'll
never see anything like it again.

Don't miss it and tell your friends.

What's going to happen?

Come and you will see.

Hey, mister.

Is that you?

Yes. Do you really do all that magical
stuff?

Oh, will you show me a few tricks,
please?

I'm an artiste, sonny boy.

I only perform in front of an audience.

But I am an audience.

Please.

All right, son.

There's a penny.

Go buy yourself a lollipop.

That's a pebble.

Don't you want it?

No.

Don't ask questions.

Hello, Dave.

Hello, son.

All right, Stan?

Nice lot of people coming this
afternoon?

Quite a few.

Oh, good.

Oh, I'd like you to meet... Albert.

Albert. Hey, you turned a pebble into a
penny. He's marvellous.

I know.

Oh, I wish I could do things like that.

I've got an idea.

How would you like to be in show
business?

Me? Just for this afternoon.

Would you like that?

Yes. Good.

Stan. Tell him what he's got to do with
it.

Great.

deceives the eye.

There we are, my son.

Now then, ladies and gentlemen, I have
here one very ordinary casserole.

Ladies and gentlemen, before your very
eyes,

the Queen.

God bless her.

My good people, as you see, I carry
nothing.

Up. My sleeve.

And for my next illusion, I require the
assistance of a member of the audience.

Now, come along, anyone at all.

Come on, don't be shy, ladies and
gentlemen.

Anyone. Me.

You, young man.

Now, young fellow, we've never met
before, have we?

No. Are you quite sure?

Yes. Right.

We've got him.

Have you been to the Orient of late,
young man?

No.

I enjoy the show.

I told you you would.

Yes. Nice horse.

You like horses?

Used to stay on my grandfather's farm a
long time ago. He had horses.

Here.

There we are, boy.

There we are.

Come on, beauty.

Not as good as yesterday.

But better than the day before.

I think we'll manage, son.

Five oaks today.

And who knows? London tomorrow.

You really would like that, wouldn't
you? How much would we get, Dad?

Never you mind about the money, son. You
get on with your lessons. Come on.

But, Dad.

I'm not going to have anyone accusing me
of neglecting your education.

Least of all your grandfather, right?

He's a good boy.

It's too nice a day to be stuck up in
here.

Come on. I want you to show me some of
those tricks.

Go on.

Come on.

Must be great fun, your life.

There you are, young man.

You're coming with me.

No! No! It's for your own good whether
you see it or not. No!

Stand with me!

Stand! Stand! Come back! I'm only trying
to help you.

Where have you two been?

Into the village.

There was a marvellous conjurer.

A conjurer?

Did he have a boy with him? Yes.

Ah, that could be Mr. Woolgar's
grandson.

Are you all right?

He mustn't catch me.

Vicky. Are you all right?

Don't let him get me, please.

Who? Don't let him get me. Come on.

Can you ride, Beauty?

Get him up quickly, then.

Up you go.

Oh, all right.

Right, then the back of the cottage,
Kevin.

Go home, Beauty.

Where's that boy?

Beauty's not in the stable.

I've never known him get lost before.

Perhaps Stan took him back to the
caravan.

Look, you stay here. I'll go to the
village and I'll see if they're there,

Hello, young fellow, Meret.

What's the matter? Mr. Grote, you must
come to Dr. Gordon's. Stan fell in the

lake.

Stan! Why were you so long?

Carefully.

Why don't you leave us alone?

He fell into the lake. He might get a
chill. He must be looked after properly.

Don't you tell me how to look after my
own son.

It killed my daughter running off with
you to live like a gypsy.

It's not going to kill my grandson.

One day he'll thank me for taking him
away from you. He'll be brought up like

gentleman. He wants to stay with me.

I've already had a talk with the local
doctor, Dr. Gordon.

He's agreed to examine the boy.

I'm absolutely certain he'll agree with
me that Stanley's in need of proper care

and attention.

Stanley?

Where is he?

Wherever he is.

You'll never find him.

We'll see about that.

Back to the village.

I've got this doctor in on it too, eh?

I'll find my own way from here.

Go on, get off.

Get off!

Falling in the lake wouldn't hurt most
youngsters, but this boy... Well, he

might easily develop pneumonia.

Mr. Woolgar's right. He's very weak and
undernourished.

Stay with him, Amy.

Keep him warm and quiet. And give him
regular doses of that new vitamin tonic.

You'll find it in the surgery. I'll go
down to the village and leave a message

for Mr. Walker.

The next few hours we'll tell. Give that
horse a rub down.

We don't want him catching a chill.

I won't hurt you.

Just tell me where the boy is.

Hope it's ready. I'm starved.

She can't have locked herself in.

The boy, the boy.

What?

Where do you think his father's taken
him?

I don't care where he's taken him. All I
know is that if I don't find him, he

could be dead in a matter of hours. Go
and saddle Beauty and be quick.

Then look like them.

Come on, beauty.

Come on, son.

You're going to be all right, I promise.

What do you want?

I'm Dr. Gordon.

Don't be stupid.

Don't come any closer.

No one's going to take my son.

If I don't get that boy back, he'll die.

I'll look after him myself.

There are other doctors I can go to.
It'll be too late. For all I know, it

be too late already.

I don't believe you.

I know you've been talking to my father
-in -law.

The whole thing's a trick.

It's no trick. Now, please. No.

He's dangerously ill.

If my grandson dies... It'll be both
your faults.

If you don't mind, gentlemen, I've work
to do.

You must admit that the boy is
looking... A lot healthier.

Yes, I do.

But you must admit... That he'll never
be happy unless he's with his father.

Yes, I do.

Pity you couldn't both have come to that
conclusion years ago.

Yes, you're right.

So it's all decided, is it?

Yes. I'm taking my son back to his
grandfather's farm.

That's obviously what he needs.

And he does love horses.

and I'm going to provide the money for
the lads' education, without, of course,

interfering with Michael's prerogative
as a father.

Good. The main thing is never to forget
that Stan's happiness is what's

important.

Bye.