All language subtitles for EC876AD5BB43DB94149B76F367307034_eng (RACING STRIPES)

They got to get that unloaded.

Slick, get over there.

I don't need you
working on the tarp.

I got it, I got it.

Now pull it down.

Hook it at the bottom.

Jake, just get out
of the way. Come on.

Hey, John,

Sampson, get out of the truck.

We need a hand
down here. Hurry up!

Come on. We got a
flat tire down there.

Hey... Let's go. We
got to get down there.

We got to move right now.

I've had it!

Hurry up! Hurry now!

Yeah, we got to get it unloaded.

Don't worry about it...

Don't worry about that...

Stay with her.

Everything's off.

Let's do it, let's do it.

We'll haul them off

as soon as the tire's on.

Load them back on!
Don't forget anything.

Come on. Yeah.

Yeah! Come on! Let's go.

We got it.

Got everything?

We got it all...

Oh.

Huh?

What the...?

Hey. Hi, there.

Hey. Hey, just calm down.

It's all right, it's all right.

There we go.

All right, there you go.

It's-It's all right.

It's all right.

There you go.

All right.

You weren't kidding.

Can we keep him, Daddy?

Can we, please?

Hi. Shh.

I don't know. It's...

You know, he's probably got

all kinds of special needs.

We should, uh... We should
probably call a zoo, and...

No.

No zoos.

You know I don't like the
idea of animals in cages.

Honey, neither do I,

but let's just see
what we got here.

Let's kind of think about this.

All right, well,
first thing's first.

Let's get him some blankets

and warm milk.

Okay, don't get
too carried away.

: What's that...

What's in the basket?

Hey, Tucker, can't you see that?

Oh, what's to see? You've seen

one funny-looking horse,
you've seen them all.

Oh, come on.

Get out there and say hello.

Get up, get up!

Wake me up when he leaves.

You know what?
I'll do it myself.

It's the weirdest-looking
horse I've ever seen.

Very strange.

Oh, he's cute, Tucker.

Come out here
and meet our guest.

I'm coming, I'm coming.

I swear, Franny,
the funnier-looking

the animal, the more
you want to keep it.

Kept you, didn't I?

Ha, ha, ha.

: Well subdivide me

and Kentucky fry me.

You know what, Tucker?

You cut those bangs, you
and him could be cousins.

Eh, just thinking out
loud, thinking out loud.

Question time.
What exactly are you?

Yeah.

: I don't know.

Okay, we can rule out genius.

Hey!

Don't make me chew
open a can of Pony Whup.

Save the sweet talk for later.

Don't pay any

attention to him.

Listen, he's all whinny
and no bite. I'm Franny,

this is Reggie,
and Mr. Sensitive

here is Tucker.

And that old goat
there is an old goat.

Uh-oh. It's the chief.

Hmm?

You used to be so nice.

Yeah, I know, but I got over it.

Why do you have to
be such a horse's...

: ...ass.

Well, let's just get you
dried off first, all right?

He got real strong legs.

He's quite a little athlete.

Hey, buddy.

Why don't you grab the milk

and see if he'll come to you?

Okay.

Come here, boy.

Come on.

Come on. Come on.

There you are.

Come on, boy.

Oh, oh, come on.

Attaboy.

Welcome to your
new home, Stripes.

Stripes?

Well, Spot doesn't
work, now, does it?

You like that name, don't you?

Stripes.

Well, I'll take that as a yes.

Good morning, Walsh Farm.

Well, I know it's not
glamorous, but it's a living.

Keeps my head on my shoulders, which is
more than I can say for some of my cousins.

Simmer down there, Linus.

Hey.

Hey, hey,

slow down. Boy,

oh, boy.

Kids these days no control.

Now, back in my day...

Oh, here we go again with the
ancient history lesson Enough.

Oh. Now we're in for it.

Wow!

Oh, what is that?

That is

the only reason for
a horse to live, kid.

It's called a racetrack.

Oh, there's more to life than
running around in a circle.

Well, maybe to you.

It's like this.

Humans race, horses race

there was even a chicken run

but there's never
been a goat race

ever, ever, ever.

Get the picture, Franny?

Could I race?

It's-it's-it's complicated.

It takes a lot of work
to become a racehorse.

What's a racehorse?

What's a racehorse?
They're the greatest.

Once a year, there's a big race

to see who's the
best of the best.

By the way, the horses
that won every year

were the ones that we trained.

Why did you quit?

Ix-nay on the
other-may. Comprende?

Just say what you mean, Franny.

We haven't spoken
Latin since the pigs left.

Oh, all right. A few years ago,

the little girl's mother
had a horrible accident.

Yeah.

Her horse stumbled,

and neither one of
them could be saved.

The chief couldn't bear to
train another day after that.

And neither did we. Hey, look.

They're ready to go.

How come none of
them have stripes?

You take this one.

Thanks. Uh, uh,
just unlucky, I guess.

Wow! Look at 'em!

Look at 'em run! Watch
me! I'm a racehorse!

Well, would you look at him.

He loves to run;
it's in his heart.

Yeah, but that's not enough.

You could train him,
then it would be enough.

Let me tell you something.

The legs are too short,

the head's too big.

He's got about as much
chance to race as me.

Besides, I have got
better things to do.

Oh, go fix your hair.

I heard that.

Watch me! I'm in the big race!

Whoo-hoo! Excuse me.

Racehorse coming through.

Whoa, look at that!

Come on!

Dude, I'm right with you.

Cool!

Nice Mohawk.

: That's funny.

Mohawk!

What's a Mohawk?

Shut up, you idiot.

You guys train to race?

Yeah.

You want a taste?

Ready, set, go!

Catch me if you can!

Hey! I wasn't ready.

Come on, you slowpoke. Yeah!

: Yee-haw!

I'm not even in second gear yet!

Yeah, he's not even
in second gear yet!

Whoa, Sir Trenton, whoa!

Last one to the
fence is a donkey!

Ooh, it's your dad!

Great.

Son! Stay away from that fence.

Come on, Dad, we were
just having some fun.

Fun is overrated.

If you're going to be
a champion, I suggest

you start acting like one.

Oh, boy, your dad
scares me, dude.

Not me.

Pride! Ruffshodd!

Coming, Father.

Yeah, um, coming,
Mr. Sir Trenton... sir.

I don't understand.

Why won't he let
them play with me?

You're just different.

And for some horses,
different is scary.

Come on. He's never late.

I'm all ready to
go. Where is he?

Ah, here he comes.

Bring it on.

Show me what you got.

Here we go.

Hoo!

Aha. Hm.

Whoa.

Uh-oh!

Better luck tomorrow!

Aw, dang, I had him today!

She's just not right
today, Mr. Cooper.

Yep. Better give her a break.

Okay.

You call that jumping? Looked
like she was having a seizure.

Sorry, Ms. Dalrymple.

She seemed a bit
shy on the high jumps,

so I thought I'd
take it easy on her.

Oh, of course you did.

But, you know,
the thing is, uh...

I don't pay you to take it easy.

I pay you to train.

You can only push
a horse so hard.

: Cooper, Cooper, Cooper.

Why must you be so tedious?

Okay, here's the deal.

Now, as long as I am
signing your checks,

you will push her as
hard as I tell you to.

Don't you have a board
meeting at the track to get to?

As a matter of fact, I do.

Yo, yo, yo, Pride!

Check out the new filly.

What a mane.

Wow, look at those flanks. Watch.
She's gonna come straight for me.

Do I have anything in my teeth?

You always have something

in your teeth, Ruffshodd. Oh.

Hey, where's she going?

Excuse me. Would you
care to join me for a drink?

A drink? Good call!

Uh... no.

Ouch!

Talk to the tail, boys.

Um, did you ever consider
going around that tree

instead of running through it?

Yeah, well, usually it
moves out of my way.

Uh, I've never heard
of a tree doing that.

You don't know the
trees around here.

Are you new?

Uh, just got here.

I'm Sandy.

I'm Stripes.

You don't say? Hmm.

Are you a racehorse?

No, I'm... I'm a jumper.

I've actually competed
all around the world.

Well, I'm a racehorse.

I'm training to
be in the big race.

: By racing the mailman?

Well, the other horses
don't want to race me.

I'm just way too fast for them.

He's not a racer.

: Not them again.

They say his dad's a horse
and his mom's a fence.

Oh, real funny, guys.

Uh, I've got to go.

I'm sorry. I

Later.

So, Stripey, how's it going?

You still racing the mailman?

Oh, the mailman
wasn't racing him,

he was running away from him.

I'll race you anytime you want.

Ooh...

Well, unfortunately, I
don't race nobodies.

Yeah, he don't race nobodies.

Figures. All talk and no action.

Well, this is disappointing.

Oh, it's my dad.

Listen, you, I want you
to stop bothering my son.

And you can tell
Tucker I said that.

Trenton's Pride is a
champion with a real future,

: and you, well...

you have your place.

Father, I...

You and I will talk
about this later.

Mr. Sir Trenton,
sir, we've been trying

to get this guy to
stop bothering us,

but he just won't stop...

: Ruffshodd.

...bothering us.

Shut up, you idiot.

Yes, Mr. Sir Trenton, sir.

And may I say,

your coat is very shiny.

There's a place where
we can settle this.

No humans, no rules.

Where and when?

Welcome to the Blue Moon Races.

Tonight's first contestant
is ten and 0, and good to go.

He is the baddest
pony on the prairie.

Give it up for...

Trenton's Pride!

Step right up if
you're horse enough.

Not me. No way.

Who's feeling their oats?

Nobody could beat him. No way.

- He's too tough.
- I'll take him on.

Hey!

Laugh it up.

Just wait and see.

Hey, Sandy.

Hi, Stripes.

Well, well,

I'm surprised you showed up.

You want to talk or race?

That coat is simply dreadful.

Well, it's slimming.

Oh, you're gonna
wish you stayed home.

You're gonna wish
I stayed home, too...

after I kick your butt.

Oh! Big words!

And now...

let's get ready to...

r-r-r-race!

Up to that heap,

around it, and back to here.

I am going to make
you look so bad

in front of your girlfriend.

Come on, Pride!

Send him home, Pride!

You got guts, kid.

Come on, Stripey,

try and keep up,
huh? See you, loser!

Just giving you a head start.

You're gonna need it.

Come on, Pride.
Is that all you got?

Keep up, would you?

I'm not even
breaking a sweat yet.

Good thing your daddy's
not here to see this.

Holy cow, what a kick!

Thanks. At least you're gonna

keep this interesting, huh?

I told you guys he's fast.

Slow down, kid, you're
gonna blow the turn.

Whoa!

Stripes!

Nice turn, Stripey!

I tried to warn you.

How's that branch taste?

Nice, dummy!

Eh, what can you
say? Rookie mistake.

Stripes, are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

What a loser!

Oh, Stripes.

Hey, Stripey!

Did you really think
that you could beat

a trained professional?

Hey, there, boy...

What's up What's the matter?

I feel like there's something
you're not telling me.

What, you sick or something?

There you are. Now
you're all gorgeous again.

I can't have my best boy
looking all gnarly, now, can I?

Stay out of the mud.

So you're gonna
stick to the story

you don't know where
the mud came from?

It didn't come from
the Blue Moon Races?

No. Just took a mud
bath for my arthritis.

Chan.

Helmet.

Take it easy.

I'm gonna be late for work.

Yeah, that's right.

Boy, will you get a
load of this dump?

Even old MacDonald
wouldn't want this farm.

But it's perfect.

Miles from the Jersey
shore, not an ocean in sight,

not even a birdbath. No one will look
for a classy guy like the Goose here.

Oh, oh, watch where you're
going. That's my knees!

So, that's how we
land in the big city.

If there's no parking space,

you make one.

Any of you mugs

got a problem with that?

Nice landing.

Can we see you take off now?

Hey, are you a small horse
or some sort of an ass?

'Cause you look
like an ass to me.

Look, I don't mean to be
rude, but you seem to be

a little more surf than turf.
Did you take a wrong turn?

All right, because
you look a little slow,

I'll skip the salad and
get right to the risotto.

Let's just say I'm having

a little disagreement
with my family.

We disagree on whether or
not they should whack me.

Name's Goose.

Oh, a pelican named Goose.

Well, my name's Duck.

Duck? Duck.

Duck?! Goose.

Oh, you're funny. But there's only
room for one wise guy on this farm.

And by the way, you should
know that Goose is a name

that strikes fear into
anyone on the East Coast.

Hoo-hoo! Don't
shoot. Don't shoot.

I didn't do it.

It was the horse

with the funny hair.

And the goat's in on it, too.

You're fine, pal, unless you're
being chased by a backfiring tractor.

Look, here's the
whole spaghetti sauce.

I'm a hit bird.

And when Sammy the
Gull needs a lesson taught,

the Goose is the guy he calls.

Only this last job,

I had a little mishap.

Instead of hitting Freddie the
Flamingo like I was supposed to,

I hit Sammy's capo,
Johnny Storkanado.

And now Sammy, Freddie,
Johnny, they're all after me.

Hey, buddy, you
ever try shutting up?

You ever try swimming
in cement horseshoes?

I've taken out punks
bigger than you.

Yeah? What'd you
do, talk them to death?

Hey, be careful, pony boy,

or someday somebody's gonna
wake up with your head in their bed.

I should have
guessed from the size

of that pecker,
you'd be a big mouth.

Watch it, stumpy.

I'd cut you off at the knees,

but it looks like
somebody's beat me to it.

All right, knock
it off, you two.

Nobody has anything
to prove here. Stop it.

Proof

You see, Rusty the rotating
rooster up there Huh?

He's about to get Goosed.

Where is hunting
season when you need it?

Okay, adjust for the wind.

Nice level flight.

Come on, Goose, use the Force.

Uh-oh.

Well, you can't say

that he couldn't hit the
broad side of a barn door.

Acid rain! Acid rain! I'm blind.

It's too late for me.
Save yourselves.

I'm going to the light!

I see a bucket
of dead relatives.

Extra crispy! Extra crispy!

Hey, kiddo, that's
the worst turn

I've ever seen anybody make.

Awful, terrible, stinko.

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

Hey, come on. The
Blue Moon Races

are the worst-kept
secret of all time.

I know.

I almost had him.

I should have beaten him easily.

Wrong. You need more than
raw talent which you have

to beat a well-trained
racehorse.

It takes skill real skill

and real discipline
to become a racer.

It's hard work.

Nothing good ever comes easy.

Uh-oh.

And speaking of hard work...

: Oh, boy.

See you later, kid. Good luck.

Hey.

Tractor's down, Stripes.

It's time to earn your keep.

Isn't it?

Yeah.

There you go.

Easy. Take it easy.

Good boy.

There you go.

Come on, now.

Come on, Stripes.

Just give it a little more...

little more.

It's gonna be over
with that much quicker.

Come on, now.

Come on. Come on...

Hey, sweetness,

look at your big-time
racehorse now.

Yeah, big time.

Check it out.

Hey, plowboy, you missed a spot.

Why don't you guys
go choke on an apple?

Oh, come on, darling. Don't
go getting your tail in a knot.

Kid, talk to me.

You look frustrated.
What's the matter?

What is it gonna take
for me to get to the track

so I can have
another shot at Pride?

I'm not gonna blow
sunshine up your tail, kid.

You're from the wrong
side of the fence, right?

Yeah. The only chance

you've got is, is, is, uh...

Forget it, forget it, forget it.

No. What? What
were you gonna say?

You got to get
someone to ride you

so you can show
them what you can do.

A human?

No, we're gonna strap
that sea-brained Reggie

to your back. Of course a human,

so if you do get the chance
to race, you'll be ready.

And pulling that thing can only
help, so put your back into it.

Get to work.

Yeah. I will make it
to the track, Tucker.

And when I do, I'm gonna
beat Pride and win the big race.

Whoa, big fella!

That's the attitude.

Well, like my mama used to say,

"You can put your
boots in the oven,

but that won't
make 'em biscuits."

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Good boy.

Good boy.

You did all right, huh? Yeah.

Good boy.

Hey, there's my best boy.

Been working you
hard, hasn't he?

See you later.

Hmm.

All right...

I need to find a
way to get rid of you.

That could be arranged. Huh?

Who are you?

Name's Goose. Hey,
look, I'm always looking

to do a favor for someone
who's been in the joint.

When did you get out?

Out of where?

The pokey, the do-right ranch,

the I.M. Bar Inn. Come
on, you can level with me.

What are you talking about?

Oh, you're good. Yes,
you are. You are very good.

So where'd you do
your stretch, huh?

Sing Sing, Alcatraz,
the Bronx Zoo?

Look, how can you help?

All right, listen up,

you glue factory rejects.

Professor Goose is
gonna school yous

in how to take out a motorcycle.

Class is now in session.

Will we be tested on this?

Stuff it, McNugget.

Rule number one:
We never say nothing.

Even when tortured,
not a word gets out.

Franny, watch this.

Goose, look out. Freddie
Flamingo's right behind you.

Hey, Goose.

All right. I'll talk, I'll talk.

It was Vito. Vito
Pelligrino from Pier Nine.

What do you know?

Goose, who is really a pelican,

is really a stool pigeon,

who is actually a
chicken that ducks.

That makes five birds
in one. Count 'em.

I'm no chicken.

Mind you, I got nothing
against chickens.

I mean, some of my
best friends are chickens.

Fowl are... fine folks.

All right, let's go. It's time.

Now, you guys stay here.

This ain't gonna be pretty.

Oh, boy, now what do I do?

All right, tough guy, we can do
this the easy way or the hard way.

Gentlemen, don't let
the feathers fool you.

This dude's dangerous.

He's a killing machine
disguised as an idiot.

Hey, you like that? Huh?

Right in the seat. Okay.

Lights out.

Burning up the paint!

Do you like that?

Come on. Can you hear me?

Oh, a spitter, huh?

Oh, you want to dance?

You want a piece of the Goose?

Hey-yah, Hi-yah!

Karate-chop-a! Hock-a-sock-a!

Sock-a-face-a! Break-a-bones-a!

You see? You call the Goose,

and bada

Bada-boom.

This is Reggie Red Rooster
with "The Farm Report."

In sports news,
Goose the Pelican

dropped the motorcycle
in the first round,

then for good measure, taught
the truck a lesson, as well.

Move it along.
Nothing to see here.

I'm gonna be late for work.

Well, yeah, all right,
you can take Old Blue.

Oh, that's just great.

Oh, come o...

How long will it take
to put on the spare?

Honey, that...

that is the spare.

What the...?!

Can I take Stripes?

What do you mean, ride him?

Just for today.

No. No.

Come on.

I have to get to work.

Can I take him, please?

Honey, no. Besides,

I mean, I'd never be able
to get a saddle on him.

All right, so I got a
saddle on him big deal.

It's not like he's
gonna let you ride him.

You don't know him like I do.

Well...

Even if he does let
you, you know how I feel.

Dad, I've been
riding since I was five.

That's not the point.

Come on.

I mean, it's almost like
he wants to be ridden.

Oh, honey, honey, come on.

Just let me try.

Come on, come on...

Careful.

Now we're talking.

Talking to who?

What you been talking about?

: You've been training

Stripes, haven't you?

Just nice and easy.

Run, kid, run like the wind.
Show 'em what you got.

Will you shut up?! I'm
the coach; you're the goat.

Now, this is the way it's done.

Run like the wind, kid!
Show 'em what you got!

See? That's coaching.

Come on, boy, come on.

Whoo!

Come on, boy. Whoo!

Yeah!

Come on, come on, come on...

Whoa.

Good boy.

Oh. We'd better get going back.

Circus must be in town.

Used to see spots, and
now I'm seeing stripes.

Go home, Shorty.
Where'd that come from?

Shouldn't you be on a
carousel somewhere?

This ain't the zoo.

Go home. Go home,
four left hooves.

Haven't you learned your lesson?

You don't fit in.

Go back to your tribe.
We don't want you.

Nobody asked you here, freak.

Yeah, no freaks allowed.

I'll see you later, buddy.

Be good.

Those guys aren't so fast.

I can take them.

I've got sunshine

On a cloudy day

When it's cold outside...

Oh, Scuzz!

How can you ruin a
great song like that?

Oh, come on, man. That
song's already ruined.

You need some
good tunes like this...

Can't touch this

Music hits me so
hard, makes me say

"Oh, my Lord, thank
You for giving me

With a mind to rhyme
and a do-da-de..."

Those aren't even
the words to that song.

The words don't matter, man.

You know "U can't touch this,"
and then the rest of it's gold.

Okay, smart boy.

Just go fly yourself into a fan.

Now, come on.

Let's go get some food.

Just follow me. Waiter, uh...

table for one, please.

Hey, why don't you
take a closer look?

I'll tell Mom.

Oh, Scuzz, I don't believe it.

I got 20 million
brothers and sisters,

and Mom tells me that
I gotta look out for you.

Well, that's 'cause
it's easy, dum-dum.

Nothing bad ever happens to me.

Scuzz, you know what?

Bad is the only thing
that happens to you.

Hey, pull my wing.

No.

It's not like before. I
promise, nothing will happen.

Never, never fall for that.

It's too easy.

Who does that thing belong to?

He's mine, Ms. Dalrymple.

I had no other
way of getting here.

I'll go put him in the stables.

Yes, and from now on,

you will leave him
at that petting zoo

you and your father
so laughably call a farm.

This is a racetrack,
dear, not the Serengeti.

Here come the hot
stepper burning up

I'm the lyrical
dancer burning up

Excuse me,
Mr. Officer burning up...

You don't know the
words to that, either.

Yeah? Well, I can make up
a rap song about anything.

Yo, horses of courses

We flies like to bite your booty

Then we eat your
fresh, hot doo...

Hey, whoa, whoa.

Whoa, hey, what's that?

What

Well, that's obvious.

It's-it's the racetrack
referee. Buzz, check this out.

Hey, pal, why the long face?

Thank you!

"Why the long face?"

Still got it.

Look, wh-what are you doing?

Look, you're a horse.

Youallhave long faces.

Get it?

It's a joke.

I've heard all the jokes.

The other racehorses
have been making fun of me

ever since I was born.

All I know is
that I'm different.

Hey, kid, you think
you've had it rough?

You try starting
out life as a maggot.

Nobody wants to pet a
little maggot nobody.

Scuzz, Scuzz, Scuzz,
come on, now. Easy.

Seriously, kid,

what's with the stripes?

Are you making some
kind of statement or what?

Yeah. You know, I saw you,

and I was about to
say to my brother, Buzz,

"I never seen a black horse

with white stripes
before, you know?"

You dimwit!

He is obviously

a white horse
with black stripes.

Now, anybody could see that.

Hmm?

Guys, look out.

Are we dead? Are we dead?

Well, if we are...

Buzz, we're in heaven.

Whoo-hoo. Bon appetito.

Ugh!

Here comes your
Open winner, Ms. D.

Yes, well, he'd
better be, Mr. Cooper.

Anything less than a victory,

and you'll be back
to shoveling manure.

See you, Woodzie.

Night, Ken.

What are you doing, boy?
We shouldn't be out here.

I know, boy.

I feel it, too.

When I was little...

my mama used to bring me
out here at around this time.

Put me on the saddle behind her,

take me once around the track.

It was like magic.

Hyah! Hyah! Hyah! Come on, boy.

Come on. Whoo!

Yeah, come on!

Let's go, boy!

Whoa, boy.

Easy, boy.

Good boy.

That a boy.

Easy does it.

Good boy.

Channing.

Well, hold on a second.

Woodzie.

You're not gonna
tell anyone, are you?

Mum's the word.

Well, who's your friend?

Some turn of foot.

This is Stripes.

He's quick, huh?

I'll say. Like to get a
watch on him for real.

Dad doesn't want me
to run, let alone race.

Well, that's a crime.

You move just like your mom.

God rest her soul.

And not even a proper saddle.

Look, a trainer friend of
mine is working some horses

in a time trial tomorrow.

Why don't you come
out early and join in?

Yeah, you...
just think about it.

Hey.

Forget where the house is?

Ms. Dalrymple made me stay late.

I can't stand her.

Don't give me excuses.

And don't take it out on her.

If anything, you
should pity her.

She sees a horse, she
doesn't see beauty like we do,

she just sees a
piece of business.

I don't see how you
ever worked for her.

She's such a pain in the butt.

Well, 'cause I let most of it go

in one ear and out the other.

Worth it, I got a chance to work
with some mighty fine horses.

You could do it again, you know.

Chan...

Dad, everybody says
you're still the best.

We just need a few
horses to get us started.

Then we could put old Dalrymple

out to pasture
where she belongs.

That's in the past, honey.

I fixed the flat.

You can take Blue
to work tomorrow.

But I want to ride Stripes.

He was great, Dad. You
should have seen him.

That was a one-shot deal.

You know how I feel.

What about how I feel?

The discussion's over.

But Dad...

I said no, Chan.

You are so busy
trying to keep me from

hurting myself like Mom

that you won't give me a
chance to just try anything.

Just because you've
given up on your dreams,

doesn't mean that I have to.

Cha...

He treats me like
I'm still a little girl.

Well, I'm not.

I want to race.

I'm gonna race.

And no one can stop me.

Doesn't anybody have a clock?!

Easy, girl.

Hey, it's Woodzie.

What? No!

Hey! I'm drowning!

Get out of there, Scuzz.

That's the man's "expresso."

I know.

Hey...

I'm "expressing" myself.

You are the reason
they invented fly swatters.

Ms. Dalrymple, there
are those that are saying

Trenton's Pride is the only real

contender in this year's Open.

How do you feel about that?

Well, dear, how do
you feel about that?

Ms. Dalrymple!

How does Trenton's Pride

compare with his
legendary father?

Well, I like to believe...

What is that? James,
where are you?

And I...

What-What... Where's...

Excuse me. Excuse me.

I can't believe
we're being upstaged

by a zebra.

What is that dreadful
child up to now?

How can they
allow this to happen?

Put those down!

Who do you think you are?!

You don't know
nothing about this!

It's a bad joke!

You're all right, boy.
You're all right. Shh...

Go, boy.

Whoa, whoa, Stripes.

Whoa-ho.

Come on, come on, boy.

Come on, Stripes. Come on.

Hyah! Hyah! Come
on, boy! Come on!

Faster! Come on, boy!

Whoo! Yeah! Attaboy!

Faster, Stripes.
Faster, come on.

Who would've thought

a zebra could have such a kick?

Faster, faster, faster, boy!

Hyah! Hyah!

He's on the rail
and moving fast.

Whoa!

Chan!

Oh, my.

You better make
sure you get this, Mike.

Chan... Chan...

I'm all right, Dad nothing's
broken; it's no big deal.

Just look in my eyes.

Dad, it's nothing.

Listen, listen.

It's fine.

This is exactly

what I told you was
going to happen.

Your father's right, for once.

He just got spooked,
it's not his fault.

He just needs
some more training.

Yes, right.

Although I'm sure that
more than half of the blame

sits squarely on the
shoulders of his rider.

You're such a...

Chan, Chan, Chan. Go get Stripes
and meet me in the parking lot.

You so obsessed with winning

you're going to pick
on a teenage girl?

Really, Nolan, you
expect me to dignify that?

I'm just a Kentucky
gal who loves watching

thoroughbreds racing
at the top of their game.

Of course you are.

Tell you what.

As chairman of
the Turfway board,

I hereby extend an
invitation to Mr. Walsh

to enter his zebra

in the Kentucky Open.

All it takes is an entrance fee.

Walsh! Mr. Walsh.

Mr. Walsh...

Mr. Walsh?

Well, there goes the great

Nolan Walsh, everyone.

Corn farmer and zebra trainer.

And you can print that.

Hey, Clara,

can they print that you
ain't won the Kentucky Open

since Nolan stopped training

your horses for you?

Mind your own
business, track rat.

You there.

See what happens when
you forget your place?

A racetrack

is no place for a zebra.

What did you just call me?

A zebra

which is what you are.

You didn't really think
you were a horse, did you?

But I am a horse.

A racehorse.

You're nothing of the kind.

You're lunch for a
lion and that's about it.

One thing's for sure, kid.

You willneverbe a racehorse.

A zebra?

I thought I was a racehorse.

Why didn't anyone tell me?

I just can't believe you
deliberately disobeyed me.

I can't believe
you took her side.

No, I didn't take her side.

And don't change the subject.

Mom would have let me ride...

Don't bring your mother
into this conversation.

Just don't.

Why not?

At least she would
have tried to understand.

That's more than
I can say for you.

Don't get out of the truck.

Channing, get back in the truck.

Don't do it.

Huh?

Well, well, well.

Look what the cat drug in.

Oh! Don't shoot
me! Don't shoot me!

Whoa. Jersey flashback.

Hey, we made it, man. Nice.

That sure beats flying.

We made it, but, uh...

well, little skeeter
here didn't.

Oh, no.

You know, that's why
Mom always said...

"Look both ways

before crossing."

Afternoon, Woodzie.

What brings you out here?

I got a hunch about your zebra.

Look at this.

I left it right where
it was this morning.

23 seconds for a quarter mile?

I know he didn't finish,
but I got him between

the quarter pole
and the half mile pole:

23 flat.

Your zebra.

Look, that zebra
really wants to race.

I can see it.

You just need to train him.

Where would I do that?

And even if I could, I mean...

you got the $5,000
for the entrance fee?

I don't.

I do, and I won most of
it betting on your horses.

I know a good bet

when I see it,
and I can't bet him

if he's not in the race.

Come on, Nolan.

No.

That's final.

Too poor to paint, too
proud to whitewash.

Whoa, whoa, he's not
going to let Stripes race.

That's not cool.

Let's go talk to Tucker.

Ta-dah!

Guess who!

Hey, Buzz and Scuzz.
How you been, fellas?

Hey, we sure miss
you down at the track.

Ah, those were some great years.

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah. Listen, listen

we got some bad
news for Stripes.

Let me guess: his parole
officer's caught up with him.

Don't let him
take you alive, kid.

Is he always like this?

Worse. Much worse.

Anyway, listen, kid.

The chief isn't
going to let you race.

But don't worry about
that; we'll cheer you up.

Check this one out.

Ebony and ivory

Live together in perfect harmony

Side by side on my piano...

Get off me, you
stupid flies. Get off.

Man, "Ebony and
Ivory" didn't work?

Huh, that's a first.

I told you we
should have rapped.

Stripes, you know, walking away

isn't going to solve anything.

Who cares? Leave me alone.

We've got to get
this kid into the race.

Not a chance, the
chief will never go for it.

Of course he will.

Just like somebody else I
know, he just needs a little push.

I'm going to bed.

Channing.

Yeah?

Why don't you come on out here?

Come on.

This is going to be a hard one.

I mean... probably

the only thing to
do, the obvious thing,

is to get rid of the problem.

What?

Dad, no.

It's not Stripes' fault.

He's not the
problem, it's my fault.

Dad... you can't
just get rid of him.

I know him better
than anyone ever could.

I love him.

What do you think
the alternative is?

I don't ride him.

Ever, ever again.

That's right, honey.

Franny.

Hey...

Hey...

How did you know?

Whoa!

If you build it, they will come.

Well, it's show time, kid.

You ready to start training?

Why bother?

I don't understand this.

Isn't this what he wanted?

This is exactly why
I never had kids.

Reggie.

Yes?

Get off my back.

Hey, hotshot.

Run into any trees lately?

Oh, great; more jokes.

I really want to
be alone, Sandy.

What's going on with you?

That doesn't sound like
the attitude of a racehorse.

That's because

I'mnota racehorse.

I'm not even a regular horse.

I'm a...

Zebra?

I know that you're a zebra.

I've traveled around
the world, remember?

Why didn't you say anything?

Because I don't care that
you're not a racehorse.

You love to run and
that's all that matters.

Maybe to you, but it's
not your problem, Sandy.

You know, if you want
to see the real problem,

try looking down.

Fine.

Honey, I know it's
been a long day,

and after we're
done with the gate,

we need to start thinking
about how he's going

to last through the race. So we got to work
on stamina more than speed, 'cause zebras

burn a whole lot more
adrenaline than horses do.

They have
heightened flight reflex.

It comes from being hunted

on the plains of Africa.

That's right, you're not the
only one who uses the Internet.

Impressive, Dad.

Let's get back to it.

Let's give one more shot at it.

All right, bring him in.

That's it.

Careful, Chan. Careful.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. That's all
right. Walk him away from the gate.

Walk him away from the gate. Walk
him away from the gate, it's all right.

Oh, the gate's always trouble.

They should know that.

He needs a break.

He needs a break. So do I.

I don't know why
he's acting like this.

Well, it's going to
take him some time

to get used to it, that's all.

He'll be all right.

I better go talk to the kid.

Take it easy on him.

Hey, kid, what's your problem?

I'm not a racehorse.

What does that mean?

I don't belong in the gate.

No, no, you're wrong,
and I'll tell you why.

Racing is for anyone,
anyone with a fire in their heart.

What do you know,
you little nobody?

You never raced.

They're all the same.

Tucker doesn't understand.

He didn't even know
that I was a zebra.

He doesn't get it.
What's he ever done?

Let me tell you something.

I've made a few
clams on the ponies.

This guy's all
hair and no brains.

That's just about enough
out of you, young colt.

And Goose: Bang!

Come here.

These people think
they know everything.

Every time you
try to tell somebody

something, they get an attitude.

Hey, I didn't know
the goat was packing.

Come up here.

I want you to take
a look up there.

You tell me what you see.

I've seen them before.

The chief, my girl
and her mother.

And that's it? No. Look closer.

That's Sir Trenton.

And who else?

Tucker.

That's right. Tucker.

He trained Sir Trenton.

He and the chief
trained all the winners,

and not one of them
ever, ever thanked him.

How come he never said anything?

Because to him, actions
speak louder than words.

He believes in you,

and now you're going to
have to believe in him, too.

I'm sorry for the way

I've been acting. I'm the last
one who should be name calling.

Come on, look at me, kid.

When you got shorter
legs than a sheepdog,

you get used to
being made fun of.

I can relate.

It's just...

Ah... I'm not
really a racehorse.

I'm a...

I'm a zebra.

So what? To me, you're
just a horse with stripes

who needs an
attitude adjustment.

Tucker, you don't really think
I have what it takes, do you?

Now, listen to me, kid.

You're right. You don't have
the strength or natural ability

of one of the thoroughbreds.

I knew it.

But you

have got more heart

than all of them put together.

But the gate

I freeze up. It keeps
me from running.

I don't what it
is. I-I can't do it.

Look, most horses are
afraid of the gate at first.

It's perfectly normal.
But they get over it.

You will, too.

You just keep running, okay?

And let the chief
worry about the gate.

He knows what he's doing.

Attaboy! Yeah!

Yeah, boy!

You see you see that?

Good job, Chan!

There it is.

That's what I'm talking about.

- Good job, Chan!
- Walk him out!

We might actually have a chance.

Yeah, if we're lucky,
maybe a 99-to-one.

Well, there's just one thing left
to work on... and that's the gate.

Oh, no problem.

You worked every
kind of horse there is.

Yeah, well, the problem
is, he's not a horse.

Relax, Nolan.

If anyone can do it, you can.

I'm counting on it.

It's gonna sound
like a carnival.

You're not going to
know which way to look.

I want you to just
look straight ahead.

Just ignore all that noise.

All that talk, all that
yelling, all that jiggling.

Come on, now.

You got to let all this...

just out of your mind.

All that's got to fall away.

That's right, that right,

'cause I want your
world to be silent.

I want you to hear nothing

just your own heartbeat.

That's it.

Easy does it.

Come on, now. That's
a good boy. Good boy.

Good boy. That's a good boy.

He's got the idea.

Come on, now. Good job, Stripes.

That's a good boy.
Chan, duck your head.

That's not so hard, it is?

Slow down now.

Good boy. Easy does it.

Good boy.

Just like that. There you go.

Whoa, whoa.

Good boy.

You're doing good.
You're doing good.

That's right, boy. Attaboy.

Ho, ho, ho. Easy does it.

Good boy.

You did it.

Yeah, I guess I did, huh?

Now what?

Well, now you
give it all you got.

Attaboy! Let's show
'em what you got!

They cannot be serious.

This will not stand.

I will not allow that beast
to run in my competition.

Please, Father, don't interfere.

I can win it fair and square.

Ha. That's not a risk
I'm willing to take.

Double Pride's workout schedule.

Turn me loose, it's now or never

I feel like I could run forever

A new day's come

A new moon's risin'

I'll take my chances
on the blue horizon

In our hands,
the sky's the limit

The race is on

We have to win it

Hold on tight, we're
gonna get there

This time we're on our way

It ain't over yet

You could lay your bet

Now nothing's in my way

You ain't seen nothin' yet

I have learned to fly

Hold my head up high

Something I don't
want you to forget

It ain't over yet

Ain't over yet

It ain't over yet...

Come on, Scuzz, what
are you doing here?

Give it to me. Push!

But I can't do no more. Take it.

Put the marshmallows back on.

You ate the marshmallows.

It ain't over yet

No

It ain't over

Till it's over

It ain't over yet.

Boy, are you in for a surprise.

You'll never beat a Trenton.

Oh, you weren't
supposed to hear that.

Oh, God, what is that?

I got a million eyes and you
got every one of them burning.

Well, tomorrow's
the big day, kid.

Do you think I'm ready?

: Absolutely.

Listen, you can run,
there's no doubt about that.

But remember, your legs
are going to be burning up

like fire when you're
turning for home.

And that's when you find
out what you're really made of.

You know what I used
to tell all my racers?

Don't look back,
leave it all on the track.

What does that mean?

Kid, when the time is right,

you'll know.

Hello.

Where you think you're going?

You have a big day
tomorrow. You can't go.

I need to make
things right with Sandy.

Mmm. All right.

I understand.

But listen, a little
advice from an old goat:

Relationships are like racing.

When you do it for
love, you've already won.

Go on, go on.

Hey, Sandy.

What?

I was hoping you'd come by.

I'm sorry... I'm sorry
that I was mean.

You go first.

The things I said
the other day

I just wanted to
say I was wrong.

Well, yeah.

You just you got me so mad

because you weren't seeing it.

Seeing what?

How lucky you are.

Me

Yes.

The grass is way greener

on your side of the fence.

Look at that those
fancy training facilities.

You've got everything a
racehorse could ever dream of.

Yeah, everything
except real friends.

Friends like you have.

And a friend like I bet you are.

Listen, Sandy...

I know I don't look like
a racehorse, but, uh...

Stop. Stop.

You know, I care more
about what's on the inside

and you have more on the inside

than any of the
horses over there,

and, well, I also
happen to think

that what you
have on the outside

is the cutest thing
on four hooves.

And, just so you know,

I'm already on your side.

Well, well, well.

What have we here?

Beauty and the Beast.

Oh, no. Sir Trenton.

I'm afraid there's been
a change of plans, zebra.

You're about to get scratched
from tomorrow's race card.

Oh, no.

There's so many.

It's okay.

We'll stay calm.

Pretty picture, huh, boys?

Don't do this, Sir
Trenton. Please.

Take her away.

All right, boss.

Let's go. Sandy!

Stripes, I'm not going
anywhere without you.

It's all right, Sandy. Just go.

We're out of here.

Trust me, you don't
want to see this.

You better not hurt her.

Oh, don't fret about her.

As long as you don't race tomorrow,
I wouldn't dream of harming her.

You, on the other hand,
need to be taught a lesson.

Show him.

Oh, that's just great.

The race is in four hours.

When he went out last
night, he said he was

gonna go find Sandy.

And you, Miss Softie, you
just let him go, didn't ya?

Goose, time to earn your keep.

I'm on it.

Where are you,
kid? Where are you?

Looks like the work of a pro.

Hey, kid... kid,
come on, wake up.

How many wings am I holding up?

Is he okay?

Goose, go get him some water.

Ah, I knew I should have
stayed with him last night.

They have Sandy.

Sir Trenton's gonna
hurt her if I race.

Those dirty rats.

I say we get busy and
show those bums what for.

Pow!

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
no, you're right.

You are right.

Let us go and kick
some horse flank.

Come on, y'all.

Let's move in

with the SWAT team!

Quiet!

Thank you.

Now, listen, to rescue Sandy,

we all have to work together.

Just when I think I'm
out, they pull me back in!

Here's the plan

and I don't why I didn't
think of this earlier

I could build a giant
wooden chicken

and hide inside. Then,

under cover of night,

I'll drop out and
I'll... I'll... I'll...

Or I could just stay home.

Knock it off, Reggie.

Now, listen up. Here's
what we're gonna do.

Listen, boy.

I won this race,
my daddy won it.

His daddy won it.

All the way back
to General Trenton,

who won the first Kentucky Open

a hundred years ago.

You get my point?

I'll do my best, Dad.

Yeah, well, good.

You won't get away
with this, Sir Trenton.

Hush, now, little girl.

You're interfering
with my Mozart.

I wonder if he was
a thoroughbred.

There's Sandy.

Yeah, and there's Sir Trenton

all 1,500 pounds of him.
We'll never get her out of there.

Oh, yes, we will.

We just need a diversion.

I got your diversion right here.

Out of my way.

Goose, stick with the plan.

Hey, moron, up here!

Huh?

Never side against the family.

Uh-oh.

Will you remind me
again why we brought him?

Hey, who killed the lights?

Echo. How did you get in here?

Say your prayers, Pelican.

Your lights are about to go out

for good. Can I get
a little help here?

Oh, great. There goes plan A.

Say hello...

...to plan B.

Horse's booty at 12:00.

Follow me, Buzz.
You're my wingman.

No way you follow me.

You are my wingman.

I am not your wingman.

You're my former wingman.

Whoa, dude, a little
trim wouldn't kill you.

What is that hideous racket?

Get back here, you chicken.

Come on, I'll fight you with
one wing behind my back.

Nobody is allowed in my stables.

I'll shut you up for good.

Scuzz, you always
get us in trouble.

Hey, Trenton,

walk this way.

Come on, Buzz,

break it down. What in the...?

This thing must be disco.

Aw, come on, you can do it.

You're Superfly, son.

All right, partner, step
back and watch me work.

She told me to

: Walk this way...

Tell me somethin'
now. Talk this way...

Sound like you mean it.

Walk this way...

Come on, now.

Talk this way

What is going on here?

Tucker, get Sandy.

You're the boss.

Walk this way

Talk this way...

What...?

Come on, Sandy.

Tucker, you ol' rail
rat, I might've known

you'd be behind
this. Let's go, quick.

You and your animal freak show

have gotten in my
way for the last time.

Those legs won't
carry you far, Tucker.

Hey, wait for us!

Where are they?

Come on.

Stripes,

over here!

Sandy!

Look out, he's coming!

I'm getting too old for this.

Listen, you was
born too old for this.

Let's go.

You won't get away with this.

Leave us alone, Sir Trenton.

You and your foolish friends
have accomplished nothing.

The affections of a filly do
not make you a racehorse.

You know something, Sir Trenton?

I don't want to be a racehorse.

I'm a zebra, and I'm
going to the big race.

You fool.

Come on, Tucker,

let's go win ourselves
a horse race.

I like your attitude.

You runts don't know
what you're in for.

Well, he's nowhere
south of the barn.

He's not by the creek either.

What are we going to do?

Well, we're going
to keep looking.

Going to start at
the top of the hill.

Well, let's go. We
got a race to run.

Stripes is missing. We
don't know what happened.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

He's looks okay to me.

Chan, get him cleaned up

and loaded right now.

You got it, coach.

It's the filly.

It always is.

Hey!

Hey, she's from Philly.

: I didn't know

she was from Philly.

Oh, man, I love those
Philly cheese steaks.

Or any kind of cheese, really.

Or, actually, any kind
of food from anywhere

especially candy and poop.

What were we talking about?

I hate my life.

Guys, I'm not going to
let Tucker have all the fun.

There is no way
I'm missing this.

Hey, hold on!

Wait for me!

Yee-haw!

This chicken is flying the coop.

Finally, some peace and quiet.

Y'all go ahead. Bye-bye now.

I'll just stay here and
watch the palace for shizzle.

Woof.

Hang on a second. Just, uh...

I think your mom would've
wanted you to have that.

Dad...

I don't know what to say.

Well, you were right.

You know, I've been...
scared since Mom died.

You know, too scared
to train horses and...

too scared to let you grow up.

You forgive your old man?

Daddy, you're not old.

Maybe a little gray.

All right, well... Just
let's get a move on.

Riders, up.

There you go.

Okay, come on.

Stay away from the rail, now.

Don't get boxed in.

Ladies and gentlemen,
would you all please stand

and join in singing
the national anthem.

O say can you see

By the dawn's early light

What so proudly we hail

At the twilight's last gleaming?

Whose broad stripes...

All right, kid, when
you're in the gate,

don't listen to
the other racers.

Let them do all
the horsing around.

You save your energy
for when it counts.

Right. But, Tucker,

I do kind of feel
sick to my stomach.

Good. That means you're ready.

...And the home of the brave!

This is Courtney Jones,
KNN, coming to you live

from Turfway Park, where horse
racing history is about to made.

Can a zebra sentimental
favorite, Stripes

beat Trenton's Pride?

He is trained by the
legendary Nolan Walsh,

who came out of retirement
specifically for this race.

Stripes is ridden
by the remarkable

16-year-old jockey
Channing Walsh.

What could go down

as extraordinary in the
history of horse racing

is taking place at Turfway
Park down in Kentucky.

Only a few short weeks ago,

no one ever heard of
Stripes the racing zebra.

Nolan.

Clara.

Beautiful day, huh?

Well, it would be if you
weren't working so hard

to ruin my race day with
that glorified donkey of yours.

You're awfully chipper for
someone who's about to lose.

You want to make
this more interesting?

I mean...

I'm listening.

All right, I'll make you a deal:

my zebra wins,
I get your filly

the white jumper.

And-And, your
horse wins, I'll...

I'll give you the Walsh farm.

Nolan, well, my filly is worth

twice as much as
your piece of... land.

I'll tell you what.

You lose, and you
come back to work for me.

Lifetime contract... in writing.

Deal.

It'll be real nice to
have you back, Nolan.

All right, no speeches.
You all know what to do.

Go get 'em.

Oh, there he is!

Come on, Franny.

You didn't think we
were going to let you have

all the glory to
yourself, did you?

Just like old times, Fran.

Ladies and gentlemen,

the starter's now
called the roll.

The horses are
approaching the starting gate.

Gonna ride you into
the track, pony boy.

They're all in.

And away they go.

Stripes! Stripes!

Go! Come on, Stripes!

You're out of
your league, freak.

Should have stuck
to racing the mailman.

Tell Tucker Ruffshodd's
got him boxed in.

Copy that, big beak.

Ten-four. Roger wilco.

Ruffshodd's got him boxed in.

Tell Stripes to hug the rail

and make his move at the turn.

Got it. Let's fly.

Hey, Buzz. What?!

Did you ever notice the irony
when you said, "Let's fly"?

What are you talking about?

I'm just asking. 'Cause

we are flies and all, you know?

You ever examine life

and think about that stuff?

Would you shut up?!

Hey, Tucker says to hug the rail

and make your move at the turn.

You're doing great,
kid. You're doing great.

How does the rail taste?

You'll never see
the finish line.

Ruffshodd's putting the
old Jersey squeeze on him.

That's the dirtiest
trick in the book.

Oh, not for long. Time
to take a bite out of crime.

Oh, I hate horse meat.

Here goes!

...come out of the turn,

and Ruffshodd has
inexplicably tossed his rider.

And Ruffshodd
is out of the race.

That's my boy.

You've always been
a pain in the butt.

They're heading
down the backstretch

and Trenton's Pride is
running a perfect race.

He's moving like
an absolute winner.

Trenton's Pride right
up there in third spot,

but the sentimental
choice, Stripes,

is coming under
pressure and starting

to drop back along the inside.

Had enough, boy?

It was too much to ask of him.

Yep.

I can't do it. I can't do it.

Oh, boy. Maybe I was wrong.

He might not have it.

The kid... the kid is wiped out.

Yeah, he's falling back fast.

All right, okay, one last shot.

You tell him if he believes

he's not good enough,

he should stop
trying. It's okay.

This is Superfly. We're
proceeding to the target.

Do you copy, Scuzz?

Hey, I told you to use my
code name Luke Scuzzwalker.

Hey, kid, listen.

Coach says that if
you're not good enough

you should stop
trying. It's okay.

You tell Tucker I've
got a message for him.

Hey, Stripes said to tell you...

Don't look back,

leave it all on the track.

Yes! That trick
works every time.

Whoa.

Let's go.

Stripes is starting

to pick it up along the inside.

Stripes is surging
back into contention.

Trenton's Pride in front,

but here comes Stripes
charging along the inside.

And Stripes is picking them off

one by one he's coming
up on Trenton's Pride.

Come on, Stripes.

Stripes! Come on, Stripes!

Come on, Channing!
Come on, Channing!

Whoa!

Ah!

Let him run!

Who let the zebras out?

Ooh! Ooh-ooh! Ooh!

Stripes and Trenton's Pride.

Yes! Yes! Yes!

No!

Let him run!

Come on, Channing!

Come on! Move
your butt! Come on!

Way to go!

Yeah!

Yeah!

That's my boy right there!

...by Trenton's Pride,

and Stripes is the winner
of the Kentucky Open,

narrowly beating Trenton's Pride

in a driving finish.

I won.

I can't believe it. I won.

That's my best boy.

Whoa.

Come on, hurry up.

We're going to
the winner's circle.

This is his moment, guys.

Come on, he did it.

Did you see him, Dad?

Did you see him? He almost
shot out from underneath me!

Your mom would be so proud.

And so am I.

Hey, Stripey.

Yeah?

My father was wrong about you.

You're a great racer.

Thanks. So are you.

We left it all on
the track, didn't we?

Yeah, yeah, I guess we did.

I'll see you at the fence?

Yeah, see you.

Great job, Goose.

You make a lousy gangster,

but you're a stand-up pelican.

Listen, you mug, I... I...

Hey, that's the nicest thing

a very short horse
ever said to me.

Well then, why don't you
stick around here, Goose?

We make a pretty good team.

Now that's an
offer I can't refuse.

But first, there's something
I got to take care of.

I demand an inquiry!

Do you hear me?!

Channing? Channing, over here!

That zebra was
all over the field!

Ms. Dalrymple, have
you had anything...

You listen to me.

I want that zebra disqualified.

Say hello to my little friend.

And I insist that you
pay attention to...

To me.

Will you excuse me?

Oh, I know how you feel, honey.

It happened to me.

All I can tell you is
rinse, lather and repeat.

Rinse, lather and repeat.

Stripes!

Stripes, over here.

Stripes!

Where's he going?

Come on, get back up there.

You should be in
the winner's circle.

We both should be.

I'd be nothing without you.

Thanks, kid.

You know, the roses
make you look like Elvis.

Very Elvis.

Very Elvis '75.

I'm so proud of you, Stripes.

Thanks, Sandy.

Coming through! Coming through!

Big winner coming through!

Oh, yeah, catch me, baby!

Catch me! Get the good side.

Hey, boy.

Say cheese!

Big smile!