Original subtitles

(energetic instrumental music)

(energetic instrumental music)

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(energetic instrumental music)

(upbeat instrumental music)

(horse galloping)

(horse galloping) (dramatic instrumental music)

(horse neighs)

(horse trotting)

(horse neighs)

(mouse squeaking)

(thunder roars)

(horse neighs)

(horse galloping)

(gentle instrumental music)

(thunder roaring)

(Beauty neighs)

(feet stepping)

(thunder roaring)

(lock clicks)

(Beauty neighs)

- Whoa.

It's all right, Beauty.

It's only thunder, and it's miles away.

It can't possibly hurt you.

(Beauty snorts)

You know what thunder is, don't you?

It's a lot of air banging together like this.

(hands clap) (thunder roars)

That's why it's called a thunder clap.

(Beauty neighs)

It's wind, that's all.

(hand pats)

There.

(Beauty neighs)

(thunder roaring)

(lightning striking)

(rain pouring)

(thunder roaring)

- Whoa, whoa.

Get those horses under cover before they panic.

Jenkin, help Tony with the trap.

(feet pattering) (rain pouring

(dramatic music)

(horse neighs)

(horse neighs) (horse galloping)

What?

Get that beast out of here.

(horses trotting)

(farmhands yelling)

(rain pouring)

(horse neighs)

(dramatic music)

- I know that horse.

- So do. If's that man Gordon's animal.

(horse neighs)

(dramatic instrumental music)

(gun fires)

(horse neighs)

(gun fires)

(horse rears)

(horse galloping)

(rain pouring)

(gentle instrumental music)

(rain spitting)

(gentle instrumental music)

(horse galloping) (energetic instrumental music)

- Black Beauty?

- Completely wild.

Rearing, screaming.

It's a miracle my horses were unharmed.

- But when was this?

- [Mr. Armstrong] During the storm.

- Ah, then it couldn't have been Beauty.

He was put in his stable as soon as it started.

Wasn't he, Jenny?

- Yes. Kevin, shut him in.

- You're sure of that?

- Of course I am.

Beauty hates storms.

- Does he now?

Goes wild. That's it, isn't it?

Becomes uncontrollable.

- No.

- Nonsense.

Thunder makes most animals nervous.

You know that.

- I know, but if that horse frightens any

of my animals again

or comes onto my land,

I'll have him shot.

(dramatic instrumental music) (horse galloping)

(James sighs)

- Where is Kevin?

(bird chirping)

- [Jenny] Did you bolt the door?

(Beauty snorts)

- Well, did you Kevin?

- I thought I did.

- [Jenny] Don't you know?

- I was in the house during the storm.

When I came back here, the door was open.

- Kevin.

- Beauty was here.

- But he'd been out,

hadn't he?

- His coat was wet.

That's all.

What's all the fuss about?

(James sighs)

- All right, Kevin, thank you for telling me.

(feet stepping)

So it looks as though Mr. Armstrong could have been right

after all.

(gentle instrumental music) (ducks quacking)

- I should have bolted the stable door myself

and not left it to you.

- I wish you'd shut up about it.

It's over now.

Beauty's fine.

- I still don't believe he ran wild.

(Beauty neighs)

(Beauty gallops)

Beauty, no! Come back! - Beauty, Beauty!

- You go and get Father.

- [Kevin] No. - Get Father.

(dramatic music)

(feet running)

(Beauty galloping)

(Beauty neighs)

Beauty!

Beauty come back!

(energetic instrumental music)

(Beauty galloping)

(feet stepping)

- Father, father.

Beauty's run off.

We were fishing when suddenly he charged off into the woods.

- Where was this?

- Down by the canal.

Jenny's gone after him. - [James] Come on!

(dramatic instrumental music)

(Beauty galloping)

(Beauty neighs)

(Beauty trotting)

(Beauty neighs)

(Beauty trotting) (birds chirping

(Beauty neighs)

(Beauty neighs) (horses gallop)

(dramatic instrumental music)

(horses neigh)

(feet stepping) (dramatic instrumental music)

(wings flapping)

(water splashes)

(gun clicks)

(ducks quacking)

(horses neigh)

(ducks quacking and flapping)

(gun fires)

(horses rear)

(ducks quacking and flapping)

(gun fires)

(horses rear)

(horses galloping)

(dramatic instrumental music)

(horses galloping)

(dramatic instrumental music)

- Beauty!

(feet stepping)

Beauty!

(ffeet stepping) (dramatic music)

Beauty!

(horses galloping)

(Beauty neighs)

(horse trotting)

(Beauty neighs)

(horse neighs)

(reins rattle)

(horse neighs)

(horse gallops)

(Beauty neighs)

(Beauty gallops)

(dramatic instrumental music)

Worse shorts) (horse gallops)

Beauty!

(feet stepping)

Beauty, where are you?

(feet stepping)

(Beauty neighs and gallops)

Beauty, there you are.

(Beauty neighs and gallops)

(dramatic instrumental music)

Beauty!

(dramatic instrumental music) (Beauty gallops)

Father!

We must stop him.

(dramatic instrumental music) (feet stepping)

(Beauty galloping)

(dramatic instrumental music)

(horse neighs)

(horse galloping)

- It's that doctor's horse again.

(horse galloping)

(Mr. Armstrong yelling) (gun fires

- Ah, go on, get off.

Go on. (horse rearing)

Go on, get out of here!

(horse rearing)

(Mr. Armstrong moans)

(horse rearing)

Get away from me!

(horse rearing)

All right.

(horse rearing)

- No, no, I'm sorry!

(Beauty rearing)

- Get out of my way!

(Beauty rearing)

- No!

(gun fires)

(horse neighs and gallops)

- I warned you about that horse, Gordon.

He tried to kill me.

He's mad.

You better find him and finish him.

(dramatic instrumental music) (horse galloping)

- [James] Amy, Beauty's been wounded!

- Doctor, what's happened?

- I need medical supplies.

We must find him before it's too late.

- [Amy] What?

(Kevin and Jenny shouting)

(horse neighs)

(feet stepping) (bush rustles)

- No! Hmm, hmm, hmm.

Feet stepping) (birds chirping)

(Beauty neighs)

Hey, hey, hey.

He's unharmed.

(James chuckles)

He's completely unharmed.

(James laughs)

(energetic instrumental music) (horse clopping)

(dramatic instrumental music)

(Beauty neighs)

(horse neighs) (horse clopping)

(Beauty clopping)

(Beauty neighs)

(horse trotting)

(Beauty clopping and neighing)

- Your horse is a menace, Doctor.

I have witnesses.

He's a killer.

- Now, that's not true.

Just because an animal panics in a storm.

- Don't argue with me, Doctor.

This is the second time we've had trouble with him.

I want him destroyed.

(dramatic instrumental music)

- May I suggest something, sir?

That I take Black Beauty somewhere

where I can keep an eye on him.

Then, if he really is as you say.

- Oh, very well.

It shouldn't take even you long

to see just how dangerous he is.

(chickens clucking) (feet stepping)

-Jenny. (lock rattling)

Father said we mustn't go near him.

(door rattles)

(door slams) Jenny!

- Armstrong wants him destroyed.

We've got to do something.

We must hide him.

(lock clicks)

(chickens clucking)

(birds chirping)

Easy boy.

Easy.

(Beauty chewing)

Good boy.

(dramatic instrumental music) (horse trotting)

(Beauty rears)

(door slams)

(lock clicks)

(Beauty neighs)

(door thumping) (Beauty rearing)

(door thumping)

- Father, come quickly.

It's Black Beauty.

He's trying to kick the stable door down.

(ddoor thumping) (Beauty rearing)

- Father, I don't know what's the matter with Beauty.

- Kevin, come, we got to keep the door.

(door thumping) (Beauty rearing)

(door smashes)

(Beauty neighing) Whoa, Beauty!

(Beauty galloping)

See to Kevin!

- Kevin!

(dramatic instrumental music)

Are you all right?

- [James] Beauty!

- Beauty!

(James panting) (dramatic instrumental music)

Please, Beauty!

Come back. They'll shoot you.

(dramatic instrumental music)

(carriage rustling)

- Enough proof now, Dickens?

Go on, get off, yah!

(dramatic instrumental music)

Yah!

(dramatic instrumental music) (Beauty galloping)

(Beauty neighs)

(carriage rattling)

- No, please don't!

No!

(Beauty galloping) (dramatic instrumental music)

(carriage rattling)

- [Armstrong] Yah!

Ho!

(dramatic instrumental music) (carriage rustling)

(feet thump)

(Beauty galloping)

(feet stepping)

(dramatic instrumental music) (feet stepping)

(Beauty galloping)

(horse neighing)

(horse snorting)

(dramatic instrumental music) (feet stepping)

(horse clopping)

(dramatic instrumental music)

(Beauty galloping)

(horse neighs)

(horse clopping)

(Beauty galloping)

- [Jenny] Beauty!

(feet stepping)

Beauty!

(bushes rustle)

Oh, Father, what's the matter with him?

Why won't he come when we call?

- I don't know.

Beauty!

(James panting)

We'll try this way.

(dramatic instrumental music)

(feet stepping)

(Beauty galloping)

(feet stepping)

(feet stomping)

(feet stepping) (dramatic instrumental music)

(horse clopping)

(feet stepping)

(dramatic instrumental music) (birds chirping)

(gun clicks)

(gun clicks)

(gun clicks)

(dramatic instrumental music)

(horse neighs)

(feet stepping)

(dramatic instrumental music)

(Beauty neighing and galloping)

(dramatic instrumental music)

No, don't do it, Armstrong!

- You see, you were wrong.

It wasn't Beauty.

(Beauty rears)

All right, all right, boy.

Stay calm.

We're not going to hurt him.

We're his friends as well.

(horse neighs)

(horse thuds)

(horse grunts)

(horse snorts)

(dramatic instrumental music)

(hand pats)

(hand pats)

(dish clinks)

(water splashes) (chickens clucking)

- I wonder where he came from.

- I don't know, but he's lucky to be alive.

This wound is infected.

- Oh, that horrible man.

How could he shoot a beautiful horse like this?

- Well, come on, you two.

Time you're in bed.

- But, Father, is he going to be all right?

- And shouldn't we try to find out who he belongs to?

- If I can't stop that infection from spreading,

the leg will be useless,

and then it won't matter much who he belongs to.

(dramatic instrumental music)

- Oh, Beauty.

Can't you help him?

(Beauty snorts)

(feet stepping) (dramatic instrumental music)

(hay rustling)

(dramatic instrumental music)

(Beauty neighs)

(horse squeals)

(Beauty neighs)

(tense instrumental music)

(dramatic instrumental music)

- Where have you two been?

Your breakfast is ruined.

- In the stable.

- He's no better, Father.

- No, but PC Dickens has managed to trace his owner.

Now perhaps the poor animal will pick up

once he sees his master.

He's coming over as soon as possible.

(horse grunting) (hay rustling)

(horse squeaks)

(Beauty neighs)

(horse grunting)

(hoof clops)

(horse grunting)

(birds chirping)

- His name's Prince,

the Black Prince, really.

He broke outta my tables nearly a week ago.

I used to farm 'round here,

and Prince didn't liked the move.

It unsettled him.

- So he travelled over 30 miles to see his old home.

- That's about the size of it.

Must've got a shock though.

The place is derelict. (James chuckles)

He's gonna be all right though, isn't he?

- Well, I hope so. I've done what I can.

But, you see,

to keep the blood circulating

he's gotta stand up,

and that's up to nature and the horse.

(dramatic instrumental music)

Horse squeals Beauty grunts

(hooves clopping) (Prince grunting

(horse rearing)

(Beauty rearing)

(horses rearing)

(Beauty rearing)

(horses rearing) (feet stepping

(horse rears)

(Beauty rears)

(Prince clops)

(Beauty rears)

(dramatic instrumental music)

(door clicks)

(gentle instrumental music) (birds chirping)

- Goodbye, Prince.

Don't forget us.

- Be good.

(horses trotting)

- [Jenny] Good bye!

(carriage rattling)

(farmer grunting)

- Good bye!

- It's amazing.

Black Beauty and Prince are so alike.

They could be brothers.

(horses trotting)

(Beauty neighing and galloping)

- Brothers.

I wonder.

(gentle instrumental music) (horses galloping)

(horses trotting)

(energetic instrumental music) (trumpets blaring)

(upbeat instrumental music)

(upbeat instrumental music)

(upbeat instrumental music)

(upbeat instrumental music fades)

(Beauty neighs)

(trumpets blaring)