Original subtitles

Hooves are clacking, horses trotting Jumping across the stream

Over the hedge and over the ditch Just who can it be?

We are Bibi and Tina On Amadeus and Sabrina

We're chasing the wind We're riding swiftly

Because we are friends

Because we are friends

And if the stream is too wide Then Bibi takes it in her stride

Go, Amadeus!

Wizz-wizz!

A STORM IS COMING

Oh, thank God, a real bed.

Will you tell me now?

Tina, I can't tell you. I promised.

Yes, I get that. But I can tell it's on your mind.

Out with it. We're best friends, and I won't tell anyone.

So Chico has a girlfriend?

Nonsense.

What then?

- Did you two... - No!

- Too bad, huh? - Tina! Stop it now.

Okay. What then?

He's an alien, and you found out about his true identity.

That bad?

Okay. Chico is Alex's brother.

What?

His half-brother. But, Tina, you really can't tell anyone,

especially not Alex. Chico wants to tell him himself.

But how can Chico be Alex's brother?

He's from Spain. And Alex lives here in Falkenstein.

- But the Count was in Spain once. - No!

Yes!

He's there now? With Alex? I mean, with him at Castle Falkenstein?

He's probably telling him right now.

We have to go there. Alex is going to be shocked. Let's go to the castle!

Like this?

Storm?

But the sun is shining.

I've never seen anything like this.

What more could one want than a bowl of porridge and a spoonful of honey

to start the day strong and healthy?

And to top it off, this view.

Dagobert, the jar of honey is empty. We make it ourselves.

I'm going to the bees soon anyway.

Morning, Dagobert. Don't start without me.

Morning.

It is "Good morning," my dear son.

And since your eyes must still be closed,

you seem not to have noticed that we have a guest this morning.

Hello! Did you sleep well in the barn?

I did.

Fantastic. Really fantastic. Your Lordship, your lifestyle, I like it.

Yes, greatness coupled with modesty.

Very well put, dear Chico. Very well put.

Or rather exaggerating.

Count Falko, Alex, I...

I have something to tell you.

I...

I like porridge without honey, too.

- Really? - Great success.

You could take a leaf out of his book, Alexander.

Sometimes, I'd like my son to be that way.

Yes. I am sorry, Father, that I don't live up to your standards.

Maybe you should adopt Chico, huh?

That is not necessary at all.

I have to go.

He has to. Suddenly, he has to.

What does he have to do?

When you're done eating, I'll show you around the castle.

What's wrong?

Well, my father is annoying. Chico even more so.

Oh, dear.

- So you know? - Know what?

Nothing!

I meant your outfit.

That's for the interview with the bees.

I mean, the interview is with Dagobert,

but with the bees... I mean, about the bees.

That's why you look like you're going on an expedition.

Yes.

You look cute.

Dagobert is waiting. Are you coming too?

If we tell him, it'll help much more.

No. I promised Chico.

Bees are a hot topic.

And they can sting you. Careful.

But why is it so dangerous if bees become extinct?

Without bees, the flowers won't be pollinated.

No fruits will grow. That means no food for animals and humans.

Unfortunately, parasites, pesticides,

and monocultures kill entire bee colonies.

But we're stealing the bee's food.

In exchange, they get sugar water.

The animals pass on the news, and everyone gets what they need.

- They even communicate. - Without mobile phones.

Bees can also sense changes in the weather. Bibi?

Hold it.

Okay.

Too bad that we can't understand you. I imagine you could tell us a lot.

Like you don't understand Chico?

Why? Because he speaks Spanish?

No, because...

Eeny, meeny, summer breeze, Alex can talk to bees.

Wizz-wizz.

My collection consists of 812 antique horseshoes,

and this makes it the biggest in Europe.

- Maybe even in the whole world. - Very impressive.

Each one has its own story. Here. Lord Ido, Triple Crown, England.

Napoleon's Marengo. His favorite horse. Austerlitz, Jena, Wagram, Waterloo.

Yes, but which one is from Andalusia? This one?

Yes! Indeed.

Please always hold them this way up so that the luck doesn't fall out.

That's my mother's family crest on this horseshoe.

Really? Well, what a coincidence.

No, no coincidence, Your Lordship. I...

I have to tell you something.

I...

I borrowed the family chronicle.

What? Without asking? You can't do that, my dear young friend.

Yes?

Did anything happen when the Count took Chico to the castle yesterday?

No, not that I am aware of.

But it's strange how Chico follows the Count around, don't you think?

- Didn't he say anything? - He didn't say anything. No.

I think I better break Alex's spell, or he'll turn into a bee himself.

Eeny, meeny, one, two, three, four, everything is like it was before.

Wizz-wizz.

Wow, that was crazy. The bees, they know...

They know so much.

We have to be prepared for a big storm that will destroy everything.

It's only because...

Oh, dear, I am honored by your interest, my dear Chico,

but when you want to borrow something, you should ask first.

I can explain. It...

What is this? You can't just scribble your name in.

- Yes, I can. Because... - Because?

- Because... - Because? Because? Because?

You've always wanted a son like me.

And that is possible. Your Lordship, I... I'm your son.

When will Lotti have her foal?

Well, it could happen very soon.

What was that?

Your stomach? Or yours?

Or was it you? Enjoy. You are eating for two, after all.

Come on. Hurry up. The bees said it'll start soon.

You two ride back to the Martin Farm and get all the animals inside.

But I don't see anything. And what will you do?

Well, I have to go to the radio station.

I can't afford to make any mistake there.

Alex! Don't you want to go back to the castle?

Chico's bootlicking during breakfast was enough.

No, thank you. And somebody has to warn people.

Maybe there's a reason for it.

A reason for making me look bad in front of my father? I don't wanna know it.

See you later!

Bag!

He's being weird, right? I mean, there's no wind at all.

Come on. Let's take the horses inside. Somehow, I believe him.

Well...

My son?

Any... Anyone could claim that, my dear...

I have to sleep.

Count Falko! Father! That...

Count Falko. Father.

Father, that's really not necessary.

Father.

Please, let me explain.

What is all this nonsense about?

Nonsense?

What impudence! This is absolutely impossible.

My son? Surely, I would know.

What an outrageous idea.

Count Falko...

What do you want from me?

Nothing! This isn't about inheritance or claims or money. I...

I always wanted to know where I come from, where my roots are,

and who my father is. And even if you don't want me as your son,

I am still proud to be your son because...

Because you are a man of honor, and you have values. And you stand up for them.

Yeah, and I kind of admire that.

I just wanted to say that before I leave.

So there we have it. I thought so.

You thought so? What did you think, Dagobert?

Poppycock! Don't you start. Poppycock!

You're going on air now with the weather forecast.

Yes. Thank you.

- This is for today? - Yes, of course.

That's all wrong. Here it says...

The storm and everything, it doesn't say that at all.

Welcome to Radio Flamingo. Ad-free, unbiased, and untainted.

Here is the weather forecast. We will have some rain and... Light winds?

This is incorrect.

That must be a mistake.

Please read what it says.

Sorry, I have to correct that. It's going to be extreme.

Yes, I spoke to the...

Yes, I did. I spoke to the bees, and a storm is coming up.

- Wait. Wait, Mom. - Here.

This means,

"Don't leave your den, or you'll be blown away," and...

Wicked!

Here. There.

"Also, be careful of falling trees." And this very agitated part, that...

That means, "We aren't going to leave our hive either."

Yes. And that's my advice to you as well

because animals can sense danger. Got it?

You can't just rebel against the German Meteorological Service.

There was no other way. And it was the right thing to do.

I mean, I wasn't spreading fake news. Okay? Wake news.

- Can you please turn that song off? - Listen to it first.

We are here, and we are loud Stealing our future is not allowed

The Earth is melting, can't you see? We can no longer let things be

We want you to panic

Tick-tock, tick-tock

We want you to panic

Tick-tock, tick-tock

Snow in summer, winter's warm But a car for everybody is the norm

You can't shut yourself away from the world.

Floods everywhere, people undiscerning Can't you see the forest's burning?

We want you to panic

Tick-tock, tick-tock

We want you to panic

Tick-tock, tick-tock

The clock is ticking

Tick-tock, tick-tock

The clock

The world is spinning out of control It's getting pretty sick

There isn't a doctor Who has a quick-fix trick

What happened here?

There's no potion or ointment

Allegro is missing! He escaped.

Eeny, meeny, reappear, I want Allegro to be here.

Eeny, meeny, obstacle course, I am going to find the horse.

Wizz-wizz.

Panic! Panic!

Get the horses inside! I'll look for Allegro.

I want you to panic!

Turtles swimming in a sea of plastic The president thinks that's fantastic

He seems to think it's all a joke Climate change is a hoax

Panic, panic, don't believe him

Tick-tock, tick-tock

Panic, panic, don't believe him

Tick-tock, tick-tock

Polar bears have no homes Too much sun at the poles

The president, he gloats Climate change is a hoax

Panic, panic, don't believe him

Tick-tock, tick-tock

Panic, panic, don't believe him

Tick-tock, tick-tock

The world is spinning out of control It's getting pretty sick

There isn't a doctor Who has a quick-fix trick

There's no potion or ointment That can help this mange

We need to help the Earth It's time to make a change

Panic! Panic!

Panic! Panic!

Panic! Panic!

Panic! Panic!

I want you to panic!

He ran down here.

Go!

Chico! Allegro escaped. Can you help me catch him?

Yes, of course. Yes.

- Oh, no. - What's wrong?

I think he's running towards Rotenbrunn. Come on! Go, Sabrina!

Yes. Yeah, I understand.

Yes, that's right. Thank you.

That was the German Meteorological Service.

They admitted their mistake and thank us for our weather forecast.

Radio Flamingo is ahead of the curve once more.

You'll have to explain that thing with the bees to me again.

Newsflash, boss.

My job.

This is Radio Flamingo with a newsflash.

A riderless horse is racing along the B-611,

heading for the town of Rotenbrunn?

I don't think this is right.

I put it all in the GPS.

- But maybe the wrong way! - Okay, then cut across the countryside.

Have you gone the wrong way?

Arguing as usual.

Please, kids, keep quiet. I have to concentrate.

Now there's a gravel truck ahead of us.

Allegro!

- A horse is coming at us. - Sure.

A horse is coming at us!

Tick-tock, tick-tock

We are here, and we are loud Stealing our future is not allowed

The Earth is melting, can't you see? We can no longer let things be

We want you to panic

Tick-tock, tick-tock

We want you to panic

Tick-tock, tick-tock

Snow in summer, winter's warm But a car for everybody is the norm

Floods everywhere, people undiscerning Can't you see the forest's burning?

We want you to panic

Tick-tock, tick-tock

We want you to panic

Tick-tock, tick-tock

The clock is ticking

Tick-tock, tick-tock

The clock

The world is spinning out of control It's getting pretty sick

There isn't a doctor Who has a quick-fix trick

There's no potion or ointment That can help this mange

We need to help the Earth It's time to make a change

Panic! Panic!

Panic! Panic!

Panic! Panic!

Panic! Panic!

I want you to panic!