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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!

EVERYTHING IS RUINED

Allegro!

Eeny, meeny, lemon drop, those vehicles will now stop.

Wizz-wizz.

Calm down, boy. Calm down. Look at me. Look at me.

Sorry.

Calm down. Are we friends?

Very good.

Eeny, meeny, metal grille, the people in the car should chill.

Wizz-wizz.

We should do this more often. Driving without GPS.

Just sitting in the car.

Much better than at home.

What did Count Falko say?

Forget it.

I thought you talked to him.

Count Falko doesn't want me as his son.

Maybe it was too early to spring it on him.

I'm sorry.

Yeah. That doesn't help me much now.

Maybe we should hurry. A storm is coming soon.

Your Lordship.

Your sage-honey-poppy milk.

This will calm you down.

Yes. Thanks, Dagobert.

You know, I'm completely... I don't recognize myself.

- But you were in Andalusia once? - Yes, of course. To buy horses.

I know that.

But why does Chico think that you could be his father?

Elena.

- Elena? - Elena Montoya. The horse breeder.

Indeed?

Yes. Elena was a very beautiful woman.

But our relationship was purely professional.

Our last evening, at the seaside, we drank one or more glasses

of red wine on the beach.

And then I can only remember how I woke up the next day.

Yeah, one always does that. Afterwards.

Afterwards!

But what happened? Listen to what's inside you.

Inside? What am I supposed to hear there, Dagobert?

Speaking of hearing, get me the phone.

Here.

You see, I... I can't even... Thanks.

I hope nothing happened to Bibi.

No, Bibi is fine.

Why were you so mad at Chico? I mean, he's a great guy.

- You sound like my father. - What?

No. I just wanted to... I mean... I mean, we...

What?

This is really hard...

It'll be a huge shock for you.

- But you don't want to break up, do you? - No!

There's just a surprise waiting for you.

Okay.

What is it?

- Tina! - Bibi?

Wait. I'll take Allegro.

Quick, close the door.

What now? Is he going to tell Alex?

He talked to Count Falko, but he wasn't so ecstatic.

Maybe Chico will leave now.

That would really suck.

Bibi meant well by it.

It was right that you spoke to Falko.

- I asked her not to say anything! - That doesn't work. We're best friends.

- When will you tell Alex? - Never. What will he get out of it?

- If you're really his brother... - Yes, I am.

...then he has a right to know. Otherwise, I'll do it.

And this is why I asked you to stay out of it. Now, Tina wants to tell Alex.

Tina, please don't. It's all my fault anyway.

If it's anybody's fault, it's Count Falko's.

All right, friends, what's going on here?

You're scurrying around all the time,

and I know you've planned a surprise or something.

But, I mean, it isn't my birthday or Christmas or St. Nicholas Day,

so come on. Out with it!

Thanks a lot for this.

Okay. Listen.

The thing is...

I am your brother.

What?

Surprise!

Andalusian Registry Office...

Office, office, office... Office of Administration.

Yes, yes. Hello? Hello?

The line is dead. Hello?

Maybe lightning struck.

Nonsense, this is a plot! It's a conspiracy!

Would it be so bad if Chico was your son? He is a well-mannered young man.

That's not the point. My reputation is at stake, Dagobert!

People talk. They... They... I don't even want to know what they say.

And above all,

what about Alexander?

And you're really serious, yes?

But if... I mean, how...

Where?

Okay, listen. My father, or your...

Our father...

Okay, my mother, Elena Montoya, is a horse breeder.

Montoya? I thought your name is de la Mancha?

Sorry. Yes. That was a little fib.

Anyway, back then, your father bought horses from her.

- And she fell in love with him. - I really can't imagine that.

Me neither.

It's true.

Yes. It's all in my mother's diary.

And Count Falko even wrote her a love letter.

And you just read all that?

Okay, but why didn't your mother ever contact Count Falko?

She's a very proud woman.

Yeah, maybe she wanted to manage on her own

so that nobody would think she was just after his money.

You don't have to believe me.

But I believe you.

What's wrong with Lotti?

Everything okay?

Listen.

Everything's okay. Calm down.

Bibi! Come. Come with me.

You could've said something.

But Chico wanted to tell you himself, which is why...

The water has broken. The foal is coming.

This is really crazy.

Yes, I know. But what do you think?

No idea. That's just... Well, everything is so new.

Something is wrong. I... I think it's the wrong way.

We need Doctor Eichhorn. If the foal is stuck,

because Lotti is too weak,

then the foal could suffocate in the womb.

Oh, God, I hope I can reach him now.

Your father doesn't want Chico as his son.

What? So far, everything Chico did was great.

True.

So why doesn't he want him?

No idea. Why don't we just ask him? Do you think he's in the castle?

Where else?

Albania is here. America is here.

Andalusia is missing. Andorra is here.

Eeny, meeny, make no fuss, bring the Count here to us.

Wizz-wizz.

Bibi! Well...

You can't just magic me here!

Of course, I can. And I have to.

Yes, Father.

Falko, what are you doing here?

Good question, Susanne. Very good question.

- Bibi, please. - What?

You have to help me. I can't reach Doctor Eichhorn and...

I think the lines are dead.

Yes, I noticed that too.

Can you do that?

It's really, really an exception, but we have to help Lotti.

Eeny, meeny, water so blue, bring the vet here too.

Wizz-wizz.

Bibi, I was about to take a bath.

- Did you turn off the water? - Yes.

Good. I'm sorry, Robert, but it's really an emergency.

Lotti's foal is coming, and it's the wrong way around.

Where?

Bibi, pants.

Yes. Eeny, meeny, let's dance, give him some fancy pants.

Wizz-wizz.

Bibi, not the after-work pants. Bag.

Eeny, meeny, superstar, the bag is also where you are.

Wizz-wizz.

Thanks.

Nice and calm. Nice and calm, Lotti.

She has to be moved around.

Where is my father now?

Right, Lotti. Nice and calm.

Nice and calm.

We'll get it turned around.

Nice and calm.

We'll manage. We'll manage. There.

Come on, Lotti, with me.

All good, Lotti.

Come on. Nice and calm. And breathe.

It's going to be okay.

What's going on now?

Father!

Where is everyone?

Where is everyone? Alexander?

- Father! - Oh, God.

- Father! - Yes. It's turning.

There. Now it's the right way.

Let's lie down now, all right?

Yes, very good. You're doing a good job. Good.

Everything okay? The wheelbarrow.

- Alexander? - What is it now?

- I want to go back to Castle Falkenstein. - What do you...

Come here. I want... Can't you please take the bucket off?

Stop, stop, stop. Stop. Everything stays where it is.

What?

I want the bucket to stay where it is. My life is in ruins anyway,

and this bucket has its merits.

I don't see anything. And no one sees me either.

Oh, Father, you can't just stick a bucket over your head

and run away when there's a problem.

Chico is your son. Be a man about it.

Now, Lotti. Now we have to push together.

One, two, three.

It's fine. It's fine.

- You know about it? - Yes, I know. Can...

Can you please take the bucket off now?

And you...

I always wanted a brother, and you know that.

That's why I don't understand why you can't just give him a chance.

All good. We'll manage together.

Sorry, I'm overwhelmed about suddenly having another son.

But you weren't overwhelmed back then in Spain.

Alexander!

Sometimes, you have to face the truth and man up

because anything else would be cowardly.

Watch your tongue, son.

I won't watch my tongue now! You always talk about honesty.

But when it really matters, then you just cave in.

Well, this is...

Can we get some quiet now?

Lotti is giving birth right now. One more word, and I'll send you both outside.

Susanne!

That's...

You are so selfish. Then I don't want to be your son, either.

This time I'm the one to disown you. It's not Chico's fault.

On the count of three. One, two, three.

Just... Just one last time, huh? And one more time.

Lotti, on three. You have to help.

Everything's fine. One, two, three.

We 're almost there We nearly got it, Lotti. We're almost there. One more time.

Well, since Alexander is happy,

and everyone else, too, it seems...

Welcome to the family, dear Chico.

Welcome to the family, dear Chico.

Yes, yes, yes.

It's a little colt.

I have a second son! Two sons!

Everything's fine.

I have to announce it to the world.

Two sons! The miracle of birth!

Now you're here, it's all new to you You're still shaking, timid too

A moment more, and you'll be walking

You look to the sky for the first time

You feel the ground and the sunshine

A moment more, and you'll be walking

Welcome to life

Welcome to life

There's magic in every beginning When you want to embrace the world

With a bit of luck, it'll get even nicer

You compose your symphony Chaos can be wonderful, you'll see

You can be sure, it'll get even nicer

Welcome to life

Welcome to life

Sometimes you run, sometimes you soar

Sometimes you dream, sometimes you adore

Everything is new, Everything is new, everything is new

Sometimes you'll be wrong, then you'll cry

Sometimes you'll laugh, then you'll sigh

Everything is new Everything is new, everything is new

Welcome to life

Everything is new Everything is new, everything is new

Welcome to life

Everything is new Everything is new, everything is new

Welcome to life

Everything is new Everything is new, everything is new

Welcome to life

Everything is new Everything is new, everything is new

Welcome to life

Sometimes you run, sometimes you soar

Everything is new Everything is new, everything is new

Sometimes you'll be wrong, then you'll cry

Everything is new Everything is new, everything is new

Welcome to life

Welcome to life

Oh, my.

The storm did quite some damage!

Yeah. Inside and outside.

Not that too.

Not the hay. We don't have any feed left now.

Oh, yeah, that looks like work.

I think I have to go home.

Gone with the wind.

My Martin Farm.

My Martin Farm!

I can't do this anymore. And I'm out of ideas.

Mom.

Investment bottleneck?

Maybe I can help you after all.

I can sense when I'm needed.

Give me your paddock, and all your money problems are solved.

Now you're here, it's all new to you You're still shaking, timid too

A moment more, and you'll be walking

You look to the sky for the first time You feel the ground and the sunshine

A moment more, and you'll be walking

Welcome to life

Welcome to life

There's magic in every beginning When you want to embrace the world

With a bit of luck, it'll get even nicer

You compose your symphony Chaos can be wonderful, you'll see

You can be sure, it'll get even nicer

Welcome to life

Welcome to life

Sometimes you run, sometimes you soar

Sometimes you dream, sometimes you adore

Everything is new, everything is new

Welcome to life