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Who's that comin' from somewhere up in the sky?
Movin' fast and bright as a firefly
Just when you think that trouble's gonna pounce
Who's gonna be there when it really counts?
Do that Care Bears Countdown
Five, four, three, two, one.
Announcer: And now back to "The Care Bears."
Ta-da!
Isn't my sandcastle great, Grams Bear?
Yes, indeed, Baby Tugs.
How's your sandcastle, Hugs?
Take a look.
Oh, yuck. It's no use.
I'll never make a sandcastle like you, Tugs.
I'm just not good at it.
I'll tell you what.
Let's sit down and I'll tell you a story.
Yeah, come on,Hugs.
Now, this story happened a long, long time ago
in a place where the north winds blow,
in a small Viking village.
Each year the Vikings brought gifts to a sea serpent
so it would leave their fishing boats alone.
Now, let's see.
One shield of jewels, check.
One bushel of grain, check.
Is that everything?
I think so.
Wait, who's got the keg of root beer, sports fans?
Whoa! Huh?
Look out!
Here comes Grumpy the Clumsy!
Oh, no!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
There goes Grumpy the Clumsy.
I'd say that keg has you over a barrel, Grumpy.
I'm not very good at this.
I guess you're not cut out to be
a big-horned Viking like me,
Champ the Strong.
Well, one of these days
I'm gonna earn my big horns
and change all that.
Please don't.
If it weren't for you,
this village wouldn't have any fun.
Whoa!
Oh, I've gotta find a way
to earn my big horns.
That's it!
The gifts!
I'll deliver them myself.
That'll show 'em.
Grams: And so Grumpy the Clumsy
set out to do just that.
For once, I'm gonna do something
just like a long-horned Viking,
without being clumsy.
Huh?
These things always happen to me.
"I'm taking the gifts to the sea serpent.
I want to be a long-horned Viking.
Don't try to stop me.
Grumpy."
If something goes wrong,
the sea serpent will destroy our longship.
And then we won't be able to catch any fish
to feed the village.
We must stop Grumpy!
It's too late.
All we can do is hope for the best.
I'm not sure
if bringing the sea serpent's gift here
was such a good idea after all.
I think I'll just leave the gifts here.
Oof!
Huh?
My big horns are going...
Going... Gone.
I'll always be a Viking with short horns.
I gotta get back and warn the village
that I lost the gifts.
Whoa!
Oof.
Whoa!
Can't you pedal this thing any faster?
I say we take a break.
I'm the captain of this sea serpent,
and what I say goes.
Oof.
Look, it's that silly little Viking
that sunk all our gifts.
So, you've been using this mechanical sea serpent
to scare my village into giving you
all those gifts.
You're pretty smart
for a Viking of such little horns.
Since he didn't get chewed up
by the tonsil choppers,
maybe we should make him watch us
destroy his longship.
Oh, no, you're not.
Oh.
I'm not very good at this either.
Come on, Beastly.
We've got a ship to destroy.
I've got to stop them.
Huh?
Don't do that!
You've s-scared me.
I scared you?
You're a real sea serpent!
Oh, but I'm not a very good one.
I've tried, but it's no use.
I don't even roar.
Aw, I know what you mean.
I'm not very good at being a Viking.
I'll always be Grumpy the Clumsy,
short horns and all.
My grandpappy used to tell me,
"Shaky, when you're not good at something,
you just have to try harder."
Thunderin' thunderbolts...
He's right!
I can be a good Viking.
I've just gotta try a little harder.
Whew.
Nothing happened,Grumpy.
Well, I'm just gonna try harder.
Huh?
Uh-oh.
Still a little clumsy,
but it worked.
Come on, Shaky.
We've gotta save the longship!
Oh, no. I'm too scared.
But if you really wanna become a sea serpent,
you're gonna have to try harder, too.
O-o-o-okay.
I'll try.
Shreeky: Aha!
There's the longship.
Prepare for ramming speed, Beastly.
Oh, I love ramming speed.
Oh, no, look!
The sea serpent!
And he looks mad!
Brave Heart: Let's get outta here!
Good goin', Shaky!
We're not too late!
Dive, dive!
Whoa!
Made it.
What's this?
Whoa!
Whoa!
Oh, there's a monster on me!
It's not a monster, fur ball.
It's that clumsy little Viking.
With the little horns?
I've gotta try to stop this thing!
Aha!
Oh, no, you don't.
Huh?
It's gaining on us!
We're doomed.
Stop him, Beastly!
Charge!
I've gotta try harder!
Whoops!
Ow, ow, ow.
Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Uh-oh!
Abandon sea serpent!
Yikes!
Yeow!
Whoa! Oof.
Wait for me!
Yeow!
Beastly!
Oh, I've tried everything.
It won't stop!
It's going to hit!
Excuse me? Huh?
Whoa!
Hi, Brave Heart!
I'd like you to meet my friend Shaky.
He's a sea serpent.
Hi.
Howdy.
You did it, Grumpy.
You saved the longship.
Aw, I couldn't have done it without Shaky.
Well, you're the one that got me to try harder.
Congratulations, Grumpy.
You've finally earned your big horns!
Huh?
Whoa!
Oof.
Well, I guess these things
still always happen to me.
Grams: And so Grumpy the Clumsy
finally became a real Viking because...
Because he learned
that when we're not good at something,
we just have to try harder!
Ta-da!
You did it, Hugs!
I guess you've earned your big horns.
You most certainly did.
Oh, goody, goody, gosh!
Announcer: And now a new "Care Bear" adventure.
Hugs: Faster, Tugs! Faster!
Take it easy, you two.
One of you might get hurt.
Whoa!
Oh, dear.
Oh, Tugs.
Are you all right, my darling?
Oh, I'm-- I'm okay, Grams.
But I was scared.
I never, ever wanna go on that again.
Aw, Tugs.
Never, ever?
Why don't we leave the seesaw for now?
And I'll tell you a story.
A story?
Oh, goody, goody gosh!
"A long, long time ago...
A young chariot racer named Champ Bear
journeyed to the great city of Rome.
He had only one thing on his mind."
Champ Bear: "Great Chariot Race tomorrow.
First Prize-- a chest full of treasure."
The people in my poor village
really need that prize.
They're counting on me,
and I'm gonna win that race.
Whoa! Oof!
Huh?
Cheer Bear: Brave Heart Lionus, it's you.
My hero.
Huh?
Look, Beastly.
That silly village boy is talking to statues.
A statue?
Yeah, well, one day
I'm gonna be just like Brave Heart Lionus,
my hero.
That should be easy.
All you need is a broom.
A broom?
What's a broom got to do
with the greatest chariot racer ever?
Ha!
Look, Beastly.
"The Great Chariot Race.
Shreeky and Beastly against..."
Against nobody.
We'll win for sure.
Look!
Huh?
Who's Champ Bear?
No one races against us.
Whoa!
It's only that silly village boy.
Whoa! What?
Yeow!
He just beat our track record.
Well, if you can't beat 'em...
cheat.
Oh, we're so bad.
Beastly...
Someday...
I'm gonna be as good as Brave Heart Lionus,
the greatest chariot racer ever.
You mean ex-greatest chariot racer ever.
Brave Heart Lionus!
It's you!
But-- but what are you doing with a broom?
Well, uh, it's my new job.
Since my accident, that is.
Your accident?
Yeah, I was racing against the dreaded purple chariot
when my wheel fell off.
I don't even go near chariots anymore.
My hero, afraid?
Well, I'm not.
My whole village is counting on me to win the race...
And bring home the prize.
Not with that old chariot, you won't. Huh?
Well, maybe you could help me fix it.
You want my help?
You're still number one with me, Brave Heart.
I'm not what I used to be...
But I'll try.
Wow!
My chariot looks great!
Yup, reminds me of the one I used
to beat No Heart the Hun.
I remember that.
Do you think you'll ever race again, Brave Heart?
No, those days are over.
I gotta get back and finish sweeping up.
Hold on.
I'm coming with you.
Come on, Beastly.
Now's our chance to wreck Champ's chariot.
Maybe we could roll it down the hill and smash it.
I've got a better idea.
We can roll it down the hill...
Yeah, b-b-but, Shreeky...
...And smash it!
Okay, let's roll!
Huh?
How fast do you think
my chariot will go, Brave Heart?
Oh, about that fast.
Ah, good.
Huh?
My chariot!
Charge!
Whoa!
Champ Bear: Oh, no.
How am I gonna win the race now?
[ Beastly and Shreeky
Huh?
You're not.
We are.
Do you think we can fix it?
Not by tomorrow.
I'm sorry, Champ.
Well, I'm not gonna give up.
I can't.
Hmm.
Maybe you don't have to.
Huh? Come on.
Wow.
Champ Bear: It's your famous rainbow chariot.
It's yours now, Champ.
B-but--
I'm a trash sweeper, not a chariot racer.
If I could just get him back onto a chariot,
I'm sure he could be the champion he once was.
Ha!
Oh, listen to them.
They love us
because we're sobad.
Huh?
What?
It's him.
Champ Bear.
He's riding Brave Heart's rainbow chariot.
How ya doin', sports fans?
So, what do wedo now?
Cheat!
Time for the greatest chariot racer ever to take over.
Brave Heart Lionus.
Here goes.
Whoops! Oof!
Champ!
Ouch!
Are you okay?
Nope, I, uh, twisted my ankle.
I can't stand in a chariot.
You're out of the race.
We win, we win!
Brave Heart, you have to race for me.
Me?
You've gotta do it, Brave Heart.
The people of my village really need that prize.
B-b-but if I don't win,
your village will go hungry.
I know, Brave Heart.
They're counting on it.
Just like I'm counting on you.
Okay.
I'll try.
I'll try.
Look, it's the scaredy-cat.
Oh, this should be fun.
Oh.
I, the great Caesar Grumpius,
will now start the race.
Friends, Romans, countrymen...
Does anyone have a hanky?
Oh.
Let the race begin!
Yeah!
Huh?
Do something, Beastly.
Maybe we could pull his wheel pin out again.
What?
You're the ones who caused my accident?
Well, I'll show you who you're dealing with now.
Nice going, fur ball.
Let's get him!
Time to gum things up
with a little butterscotch taffy.
The old taffy trick, huh?
Go, Brave Heart, go!
Oh, yeah?
Well, no one gets past the spiked hubcaps.
Nothing is gonna stop Brave Heart Lionus.
Charge!
Yay, Brave Heart!
Huh?
Yeow!
I did it!
I did it!
Shreeky: Come back, you fur ball!
This is all your fault!
You lost the race.
Me?
You just wait until I get my hands on you!
Come back here before-- before I--
No, not that, please!
Way to go, Brave Heart.
But, Champ, what happened to your twisted ankle?
I was just pretending.
I knew that once you got back on your chariot,
you'd stop being afraid.
But I could've lost,
and your whole village would've lost with me.
I knew you could do it.
After all,
you are the greatest chariot racer ever.
All thanks to the greatest friend ever.
Champ Bear!
Grams: "And so Brave Heart Lionus learned
that it's always best
to stand up to the things that make us afraid."
If Brave Heart got back on,
then so can I.
I'm not afraid anymore.
Ooh, this is fun!
It sure is!
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