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Father Nicolas! You're out there?

What in the world is it?

Please come quickly, father. He's getting worse.

not too long Ago lived in the village of La Mancha, a gentleman,

the day and night in books about chivalry with such a passion, las,

that he lost his mind.

In the case of the Golden helmet of Mambrino, and I swear, I'm going to destroy you!

Freston?

Away with you, spawn of Satan!

What are you doing?

I was just about to slay El Sabio Freston,

but his defense is flawless.

I'm going to appreciate once again.

The powers of darkness infest our country like the plague.

There is too much injustice, poverty, cruelty. - We all do what we can.

Do I need to do more.

There will be the night of the full moon, father?

I can't wait for more.
- I... think so, Yes.

As the full moon in the sky and the Wind blew in from the North,

the brave Sir Galahad set out on his journey.

What should we do?

For days he has slept or eaten.

Everything he does is to read those books you gave him.

The little bit of literature will do him no harm.

These are only some of the dark clouds through his mind.

One Night, as the full moon shone,

this gentleman is an extraordinary and wonderful idea.

Yes!

Yes!

Uncle? I made you Breakfast.

Uncle!

Wait!

Yes!

Where are you going?

Yes!
- uncle, wait!

Antonia... Why didn't you stopped him?

Stopped? Who? My uncle, of course.

Oh, I... are The flowers for you.

Antonia.

Alonso?

Alonso Quixano!

Do you speak with me, my Lord? I am Don Quixote of La Mancha.

Don Quixote of La Mancha?

Where are you going, my friend?

I'm looking for a worthy Lord who will beat me to the knight.

He went to the country in search of adventures.

He punished the guilty and helped the ill-fated

and the noblest knight of the world had ever seen was.

A noble knight needs a steed, with a noble name.

And because you're a strong and brave creature, I call Rocinante you.

Rocinante!

Come on!

Rocinante! Look! A Castle.

Noble Lady.

Welcome, in El Toboso, Señor.

My Lord, I humbly ask a lodging for the night,

for myself and my horse in this most majestic most of all the locks.

We will ensure Your every wish.

Exquisite food, wine, possibly a tight sheath for your sword.

Come on, come on! Take care of this noble Lord.

I don't pay you for the Gapes.

Virtuous maiden of such class and Dignity.

How can I show my gratitude?
- usually with money.

What a delicate treat.

I hope the meal was to Your satisfaction?

Worthy of a king.

We live only to serve you.

You have any wish, Señor?

And I will rise until you have granted me what I ask.

And that would be?

My Lord, I beg you, beat me to the knight.

I should beat you to the knights?

That I roam around the world, to the needy,

and to follow the path of chivalry.

This is not a joke?

You may use my sword.

My Lord, you have made me to the happiest of all the knights.

How can I thank you for this honor?

If the happiest of all the knights begliche his bill,

that would be thanks enough for me.

I'm terribly sorry,

but it's not proper for a knight to wear.

No, no, no. No!

A real knight would pay his debts.

Ungastlicher Scoundrel.

Your castle like walls to collapse like rotten cake.

Are you hurt, Señor?

Wait. I'll help you.

Dulcinea.

What did you say?

Dulcinea. This must be Your Name.

Because you are truly the loveliest creature on this world.

Where the hell are you, girl?
- you must leave immediately.

My father will otherwise be angry if he sees you.

My Sword.

Would you do me the honor of a memory?

Of A Memory?

To remind me of you wherever I may go.

Now, it's just a wash cloth, but...
- I would rather lose a leg

to separate me from this precious gift.

Farewell, Dulcinea. I ride in Your honor.

For you are the true mistress on this hapless heart.

Good Day, Señor. Are you lost, perhaps?

I am Don Quixote of La Mancha.

Well.
- you mock me?

No, no, no. I'm just drunk.

It is my pleasure, Señor Don.

I am Sancho Panza. Where are you going?

The purpose of my travel is in the hands of fate.

My actions are determined by a higher purpose.

Of the incomparable love of Dulcinea de Toboso.

It is a Feast for the eyes?

Your face shines as white as a summer moon.

Her neck, long, like that of a Swan.

Your waist, as slender as a blade of Grass.

Slim?

Well, that's fine for some people.

Personally, I like my women huge.

Do You Understand?

My wife is so thick. Sometimes I wish I had a third Hand.

I say to you, there is no lovelier Maid than Dulcinea de Toboso.

Do you deny their beauty?
- no, no, certainly not, Señor.

What I wanted to say is,

the passion of the one is Ruin to the other man.

Ruin?

I cannot let such an insult impossible to go unpunished.

Get ready, three-handed scoundrel!

What? Attack, Rocinante!
- Please, I'm a peace loving person.

Señor, are you all right?

Senor Quixano! I would know this face anywhere.

We come from the same village.

I am Don Quixote of La Mancha.

Some demon has bewitched my horse.

Well, then I'll drive you back into the big house.

Oh, no, Señor. It may go well with you?
- Everything is fine, Sancho.

We're almost there, Senor.

Your family will be grateful

that Sancho Panza has brought you safely home.

Makes it fun to transport manure, Sancho?

It's not so bad. So I'm at least on the outside.

At home, my Teresa I would put only the whole house work.

You must be dreaming, for never of great adventures in far-away countries?

Of Treasures that are more precious than any dragon's Horde?

It is said, impossible dreams certainly bring.

Sure, but dreams fulfilled bring joy for sure.

Methinks I could use a Squire.

A Squire. - Yes.
- What a Squire is?

You were my companion on this glorious and knightly adventures.

Like a slave? - No, Sancho.

No. A Scarce means so much more than to be a slave or servant.

Because he is worth more than twenty ordinary men.

Now, because. I must say, Senor,

You're much better than any bunch of crap I've ever transported.

What happened to him?

Unfortunately, the good knight fell from his horse, this Morning.

And I brought him all the way back.

It's good for you? Uncle?

Miguel, help me. - Yes. Of course.

It smells like good shit.

And if I come home without it, it would upset my wife very much.

Can you run?
- I'm fine.

Sancho Panza is at your service.

I live in a small stone house,

with all the Laundry and the kids and the donkey.

Oh Yes, and my wife Teresa. Should anything be cleaned,

she is the best laundress in the province.
- We do not need. Thank You Very Much.

Normally, I would charge nothing to help Senor Quixano,

but here's the Problem with the crap is still in there.

I have to show for it after my long journey for nothing.

It is said that virtue was its own reward,

but I say, a little bit of money is not a bad idea.

I'm going to pay him.

No! - I insist. For you. It's the least I can do.

Thank you, Miguel.

And you, I thank you, Sancho Panza. - You're welcome.

But please, don't tell anyone a word of it.

No, no, no. A filled bag closes the mouth.

But if the Senor needed anything, maybe the saddle repaired,

or the armor polished or moustache, waxed,

don't hesitate to call me. I'm going to... My uncle is in the next time

on any adventure trip.

Sancho Panza, I am in Your debt.

What he believes actually, how late is it? Where the hell is he again...

I'm back!

Sancho!

Where is the dung of the Pig?

It's a long story.

You've been gone all day.

Yes, but I have this.

Did you steal it?

No, I didn't steal it. I got it from Senor Quixano.

The man in the big house?

Yes, and he said to give me work. We could be rich.

Then other people would be washing our Laundry.

And we both had kisses more time for a kiss.

You stink. Go and take a bath.

Yes, I stink. I'm a stinky Monster.

And I'll crush you to jelly.

Come here! I'm going to eat you.
- Let me down!

And you, I'll eat that, too.

What are you doing?

We will burn them. That's hardly necessary.

What if he'd been seriously injured? Or killed.

This is your fault.
- My? This is ridiculous.

Who brought him all of them?

Who came every night and told him stories about chivalry?

If you're so convinced that these books were the reason for his delusions

then I'm going to exorcise you.
- Please, Father. This is not the time.

We need to be ready before he wakes up.

A young man, as a student, you have to stop this.

It is a little exaggerated.

But under these circumstances, Antonia's right.

We burn them all.

No!

No!

My Books!

My precious books!
- Please! Not!

I will ensure that justice is done.
- Uncle? I can explain that.

There is nothing to explain. It is more than obvious what is going to happen.

It I'm sorry, I... - the smell. I'd know him anywhere.

A Dragon. A dragon has destroyed my books.

The stench of his foul Feueratems is still up in the air.

A Dragon?

Of course. El Sabio Freston sent him to destroy my treasures.

So you believe that this was the work of the notorious magician Freston?

Who else?

My Mission is this.

The Detection of this evil warlock and his disgusting Monsters,

in order to destroy them before they bring even more destruction to the world.

My stories have been destroyed.

I must fulfill my destiny,

on that more stories can be written,

the glorious adventures of Don Quixote.

But you can't go tonight.

There are... there are...

There are dragons out there lurking.

My Child. I have no fear of dragons.

Of course not. But...

But a wise knight travels only on the day.

You're quite right. I'm breaking on the dawn.

Good Night. We'll talk about it tomorrow, okay?

Yes! Yes! Oh! Yes! Yes! Si, Sancho. Yes!

We will be rich.

You're a fine lady.

Oh Yes, a fine lady.

Tomorrow I have Laundry three ten baskets full.

What, what, what is it? What is it?

All my love for you.

No! There is someone out there.

Sancho Panza! Oh God!

He is. - Who is 'he'?

Senor Quixano. You see? As I've told you.

Sancho Panza!

What is he doing?
- he thinks He's a knight.

So he is crazy?
- Would be possible.

Sancho Panza!

What is it, Señor? Are you okay?

I came here to you as my Squire.

What's going on?

Now hurry! We have to break immediately.

A Second.

He wants me to be Scarce am.

What does a Squire? - I don't know it. But he wants me to go now.

Now? Where?

He has not said. And how much he will pay you?

A Second.

Señor, my wife would like to know how much you will pay me.

Tell your wife, a knight paid his wife, no wages.

Tell him that only a fool would follow a Crazy, without being paid for it.

Do you want to for the Rest of your life shovelin ' shit,

or, you can join me and earn you unimaginable riches?

And that would be?

It was the custom of errant knights, their Squires

to reach out to governors of the Islands and the king to make.

I intend this pleasing custom is to re-introduce.

A Second.

Yes, Yes, I heard him.

What are we supposed to do with an island?

Well, we could put this all behind us.

People like us should be satisfied with what you have.

We are poor. And we will always be poor.

I'm happy to be poor.

I have heard that if you take a chance

if you offer we should not be surprised, if not more.

Sancho Panza!

I'm sorry, Señor! But you have to search someone else.

Sancho!

you Want to shovelling shit for the Rest of your life?

Senor Quixano!

Don Quixote.

Sancho.

I've changed my mind, Señor. I would like to accompany you on Your journey.

Are you ready for a great adventure?

Si, Senor.
- follow me, Sancho.

Where are we going, Señor?

We are in search of a wizard and his dragon.

Wherever you stay, this will be our goal.

What exactly is a Squire?
- What it is always be the knight to him.

Your first task will be to get me a new helmet.

Preferably one made of pure Gold.

I'll do my Best, Señor knight.

But you should know, to be honest, I'm not a brave man.

Fear not, Sancho.

We should encounter another knight, so it contradicts the chivalric code

to go for my Squire, in a fight.

Well. Unless you fight against a Wicked as yourself.

Then you'll have to fight to defend the honor of your knight,

with every fiber of your body.

A glorious battle, the blood shed,

Arms and skull bones crushed to be separated.

Swords each other in the flesh encountered.

You're braver than you think, Sancho.

No! Please! Stop!

Sancho, really hear you anything?
- Please! No!

Sounds like a poor soul in need of help.

I hope someone comes to their aid.
- Come on, my brave Squire.

No! No, not again, please.

This is for my lost sheep.

Put down your weapon!

This is your way to fight, cowardly knight? With helpless children?

Get on Your horse and take your lance, before I aufspieße you.

This is my servant.

His carelessness has cost me this week, three sheep.

So, young man?

They ran away.
- Ran Away. Constantly these excuses.

No, he should watch her, instead he falls asleep.

He paid me never.

The... he... he is a liar.

Paid him now. Or I skewer you on my blade.

How high is your wage?
- Seven Reales a month.

No! No, that's not... no!

Paid him immediately. Sancho! Liberating the young.

Well, this is... this is... this is justified everything.

But there is a Problem.

I have no money to pay him.

But if you lower your weapon, I promise

I promise to pay him. I promise it to you.

Know that I am Don Quixote of La Mancha. Executor of the Law.

Not I find out that you're true to your promise,

I'm going to hunt you down and punish.

Even if you are looking for you to hide like a lizard.

Thank You, Señor. Thank you.

Have a nice day.

This rogue did you read properly the Levites, and Don Quixote.

All evildoers will tremble before us.
- just you wait, buddy boy.

The Innocent will be saved.
- Now you can experience what!

Stay little thief, miserable! Good-for-nothing!

Are my eyes deceiving me, or is this exactly what we are looking for?

The Golden helmet of Mambrino.

Since what is actually on his head.

This helmet is only intended for a true knight.

That man is sure to be a swindler.

Hand over the helmet, thieving crooks!

What?

It's just an old shaving bowl. Scrap.
- no, no, no. Sancho!

Let me see.

No spell could prevent me to recognize this as what it actually is.

The Golden helmet of Mambrino.

He's not exactly the most Flattering of hats, and it is made of brass.

That's because you look closely enough.

You have to learn to see, Sancho.

Monk? Tell me, how long I must stay in this stuffy box?

My lady, we will be there when we get there.

Like a prison here.

Look, Sancho. A lady in distress.

For how long?

My Lady!
- So, gradually, I've had enough.

Inhuman devil, give free this prisoner lady! On the spot!

Step to the side!

I said, step to the side.

You can hear me out there?

Monk!

Attack!

Hold on, my lady.

What's going on out there?

This is something of a shaving bowl?

No, you son of a gun. This is the Golden helmet of Mambrino.

Prepare yourself for your death.

Come back here you weasel!

What the hell is happening here?

Contessa!

Say the word and I'm going to this show Rauf Bolden,

what is it, to insult a lady.

Even if it costs me my life.

Please, rise up.

I was not really in danger.

My servant and the monk were with me on the way

to the sacred Shrine of El Rocio.

You mean, you want to, that I forgive these men, my mistress?

Well...

The way it is.

Then it is my duty to obey you.

And they say chivalry is dead.

Farewell, my mistress.

Sancho!

Hey! But that is my purse. - Monk!

Greed is not for you.

Here we will pitch our camp for the night.

We can stop off somewhere. We have money now.

We will sleep under the stars in a tent, like a knight-errant.

But I'm not a knight.

So, that should be enough. I'm hungry. You Hungry?

What I would now for one of Teresa's pies.

You have to learn, Sancho, to not worry about ordinary physical needs.

We are determined to be Higher.

We don't need to eat, sleep or drink, as other people do.

Well, it is the stomach that wears the feet, isn't it?

And sleep, cure you from all hardships.

Think what you want, my Good man.

But I'm telling you, you have the true heart of an adventurer.

To breathe the air of freedom, to laugh in the face of death.

After that, it requires you. But those who seek the adventure,

are not always happy, Señor.

A true knight doesn't care whether he is happy.

Only the glory of the success takes care of him.

The Weak assist, to punish the guilty.

This is what I strive for.

My wounds I wear with Pride, and I feel no pain,

when I think of the woman, whose name I have earned it.

A knight-errant, without the love of a woman, is like a tree without leaves or fruit.

A body without a soul.

How about if we kept to the right, Lord?

A knight-errant does not deviate from its path.

Whatever danger lies before him.

I know, but in this case...

Sancho. I see right?

Men in chains, against their will?

Probably for a good reason.

And yet we can not turn away from their Plight.

I think it would be Best if we went now to the right.

Thinking with your heart, Sancho.

Not with your spleen. Rocinante!

What right do you lay these poor souls in chains?

At the command of the king. The condemned criminal on the way to the galleys.

At the command of the king. Come on, let's go.

We are innocent, my Lord. It was self-defense, and every Time.

I'm nothing more than a victim in these serious times,

in which you made the hapless example.

Watch your tongue, Pasamonte.

Hold on! I want to hear what he has to say.

We are generous souls.

Jose has never adopted a Real,

he wouldn't do the same to the host.

And Enrique, his harlots have gives every man within a hundred miles.

You seem to me to be an educated young man.

Formed, oh, Yes, but also persecuted, because of my good humor.

Let these men free, and I'll leave you in peace.

Enough! Get out of here, you fool.

You resist a command of the king.

Please, Señor! You notify us of the Holy brotherhood.

With this lance, and the Power of my arm, I say to you:

Do what you are commanded!

Rocinante!

Wait!

This was not my idea...

You shall take!

Enrique!

Give me your money.

Oh no, please don't.

Give me your money! - I can't!

My wife would kill me!
- I'll kill you myself!

In Order.

Squeal, Piggy! Squeal!

Good-bye, Amigo!

You have my ass. Me my silver stolen.

And my wine drinking. You don't drink another man's wine.

And now the brotherhood is after us. I had warned you.

You, Sancho, to worry. A knight-errant is above the law.

We have a command of the king, Señor.

If they find us, they will kill us.

You have to lower your voice. You don't want to Wake him up, Sancho.

Who?

The Giants.

There's no giant!

Let me down!

Let go of my lance!

I'll never let go!

Just wait until you get my lance to feel!

You don't scare me!

I'm not afraid of you, Freston!

Señor!

Señor!

This is a windmill.

A Wind Mill?

A Moment ago, it was a giant.

This was certainly the work of El Sabio Freston.

El who?

The Magician. He has transformed him.

He must be in the vicinity.

Fear not, Sancho.

The dark arts of Freston will be of little Use,

against the force of my lance. But you have no lance.

Señor, please! Comes down.

Immediately, Sancho. What is a knight without his lance?

What is a Squire without his donkey?

Not again. How do you manage to constantly fall off?

Señor! Are you hurt?

Not in the Least, Sancho.

But I think it would be the Best over night stay.

No Blankets, no pillows, no food, no wine, no money.

My ass burns like hell. The brotherhood is behind us.

And for all of this, I don't get paid.
- Be grateful, Sancho.

You're finally freed from the petty Drum

of your current soul existence.

I liked my soulless existence.

Your journey to a glorious new life has only just begun.

That is what scares me. A job of a man

to not bring enough food, is not a hill full of beans value.

I am Yours forever.

If I should die, no offense

I bequeath to you my undying love.

You talk to me, Señor? - Yes, Sancho. Of course.

You need to these words to memorize, as inadequate as they may be,

the depth to capture my admiration.

Your beauty shines like the sun.

"Your beauty shines like the sun."

No. Wait! Shimmers like sunlight on a lake.

"Like sunlight on a lake."

No, Sancho. Wait.

You are searching for the right words? - Yes, listen to me, Sancho.

Please, concentrate.

Your beauty shines like the sun light

on the glittering waves in the tranquil waters of a lake.

You expected of me, that I me, for all the notice?

Of course. Yes, Sancho. You have to recite all of the Dulcinea.

We must warn you, Freston.

When you approach her, you go down on one knee,

take your Hand and kisses it gently.

In Order. I understand.

Understood everything, thank you very much. And where can I find this lady?

She lives in the castle Toboso.

Oh Yes, Toboso. Where you eat and Drink to serve, Yes? And Harlots.

Because I like it. Yes. Oh, I'm going to go. Yes.

You give this as a proof of my boundless love.

We need to hurry, my good Squire, the wizard and his dragon are close.

It will be difficult to rush.

It is a very, very long way and I am without a horse.

My aches buttocks still of this whip

and, in General, of this that running around.

Take my horse, good Squire.

But...
- I must remain vigilant

while I am a new lance finished.

Not, Señor.

Sancho Panza is always at Your service.

What were your words again?

This is his horse.

Oh, Antonia, Antonia.

A woman like you should not go in there.

The I eat for my life.

Who came up with the horse on the outside?

Oh, there. This is the man who has brought your uncle home.

You've got the horse of my uncle. Where is he?

He is on the outside.
- Not the horse. My Uncle.

Tell me, what did you do to him?

Nothing, Senorita.

He has sent me here, with his horse, to deliver a message.

To someone by the name of...

Dulcinea.

That's what it is. So it was.

I'm here to deliver a message, for Dulcinea.

No idea who that is.
- Oh, for heaven's sake. Where is he?

Who?
- We have been looking for him everywhere.

What is going on here?
- We just wanted to go.

Comes with.

No! - Right now.

Or I say of the Holy brotherhood, that you have stolen our horse.

Because of me. I will go with you. But only under Protest.

So good. The wine I take with me.

Stop! And who will pay me?

Five Real.

You left him out there alone? Without A Horse?

So he has applied to me.

It's good for him?
- Physically he's fine,

but in his mind.

His mind is somewhere else entirely.

Take us to him at once. When I talk to him, he will again be reasonable.

Reasonable?

The... I don't think so.

Since you should you a lot smarter to do, Senorita.

I can take you to him. And then that's it for me.

Forgive me, please. Your message is for me.

What?

You are this Dulcinea?

So he called me.

Are you sure?

Your Senor Quixano knows?

That's his Name? The Knight?

Please, what is his message?

His message is: you guys are like waves.

What?

Like... Well, you know, like waves on a lake.

He said, Your face is like a lake. You are a Seegesicht.

Wizard. A magician will be there.

Crazy, the part I almost forgot.

And... Dragons.

Oh, Man.

And... he has given me the.

As a sign of his undying love.

Is the blood of my uncle?

Yes, but it was only a scratch.
- We have to go immediately.

Undying Love. Did he really say that?

Yes. But he also said in a loud crazy things.

What kind of stuff? - He has to get up in the middle of the night and says:

Fair lady, I will endure any pain.

I'll turn myself in any danger.

You want to bring him back home?

Then there is a Person that can help you.

Don Quixote!

Sancho. Hello, my friend.

Have you brought Dulcinea to my message?

Yes, I have.

Tell me, is it because of the incredible beauty?

What?

Incredible Beauty. Sancho!

Oh, Yes, I do think that it is.

Yes. - You can say about them, Yes.

But hey, she's here. Look! - Where?

I can't do that.

I feel I am not lying.

There are no lies. More like an idea.

It is to his safety.

But I'm not a Princess.

He thinks you were there.

I'm blinded by Your beauty, fair lady.

There are around the world, no bridesmaid,

so beautiful shines as Princess Dulcinea of Toboso.

Forgive me.

A Brave Knight. Thank the Lord that we found you.

Some Hardship plagues you? Please, tell me. I live to serve you.

My Kingdom has been invaded.
- From whom?

Now...

Of a magician.

It is said he rode on a dragon.

Freston! Just the one I'm looking for.

So you know him? Can you help us?

If there is a knight who can defeat this monster

then Don Quixote of La Mancha.

What a happy fate for my geknechtetes Kingdom.

But you are experienced in dealing with dragons?

There is nothing I don't about dragons would know.

I'm a dragon master. I have to go, immediately.

Stop him.

Señor! We need to stay together, and protect the Princess.

There is nothing in this world, what could mean more

as the safety of my Dulcinea.

What is the reason to protect them with your life,

while I go alone to Toboso.

Hand me my lance!

Señor, I beg you, stay with us.

I can't do that. In this matter the utmost urgent.

The Plan was to bring him back home.

Well, so far it went good.

Come on, we have to stay with him.

He's so gallant, isn't it?

Sure. Yes.

Dio mio, the Holy brotherhood.

There is no reason to have fear.

There is, as soon as you recognize his armor.

I am Don Quixote of La Mancha.

I demand that you identify yourselves.
- We belong to the Holy brotherhood.

Keeper of the peace in the service of His Majesty, king Philip.

I do not recognize your authority. Rocinante!

Us out of the way, old man!

Goes away from the car!

This man is against his will a prisoner.

I command you to release him!

This must be the fool that attacked the slave column.

I command you to descend!
- Please! Senor, he says it's not evil.

Stay back, Little one. <-S -> Freed this man on the spot!

I waste no more time.

No!

No! He is not quite himself.
- He freed the slaves of the king.

Let go of me.

Who are your people?

No.

No!

Go!

Where are you taking him now?

Dulcinea!

Dulcinea!

My Mistress!

My Mistress!

My Mistress!

Caught.

Don't you know who I am?

I am not interested.

I just know that you're a Crazy.

This is one of Frestons shenanigans. You're nothing more than lackeys.

Hey, old man. Give us some rest, Yes.

I have failed you. The powers of darkness rule the world.

Why have you done nothing?

What can I do?

Where are you going now?

The priests get. You'll walk back to the Inn.

Papa! Papa! Papa is back!
- daddy's home.

How goes it, my little Chicos?

Papa is very tired. You need to keep me.

Did you bring us anything?

Of course I brought you something. Close your eyes.

All of you. To power you! Go!

Well, you again.

What is it?
- Is that a stone?

No, this is not just a stone.
- What is it then?

It is a dragon egg.

If you listen very carefully,

then you hear the quiet sound of the Beat of the dragon wings.

No? Then you have to listen much more closely.

Yes.

It shows your mother.
- Mom! Mama! Mama!

I'm going to bring all of the dragon eggs.

Teresa, my Lovely. I'm back.

Well, to back so instead of holder.

And where is my donkey?

I can explain that. - We make this our living.

Please, don't get angry. Yes? The craziest things happened.

Dapple has more sense than you. He has found the way home alone.

And actually, while you're pulled by the world,

we all cope wonderfully without you.

Teresa, my Lovely.

I just want to be home, with you and the children. And arm.

No more adventures?

No more adventures.

There is still work for you before eat.

Perfect.

And I still have work for you after the meal.

I've missed you, my stallion. Oh Yes! - Did you miss me?

Oh Yes!

Sancho!

You're braver than you think, Sancho.

fighting in honor of your knight.

What the hell is going on?

I left him against the Holy brotherhood.

Si, you were smart enough to flee!

Oh, Sancho.

Who's there?

Announced Your Intentions?
- I'm just a tired traveler,

trying to get home before it gets light.

May I sit at your fire?

We belong to the Holy brotherhood. You better get out.

The Holy Brotherhood. How foolish of me. I didn't recognise you in the dark.

It is an honor to meet you, gentlemen.

We common folk are in Your debt.

The Bringer of the Law, the protector of the Innocent.

Fancy some wine?

You may be sure a little wine, for all your noble services?

No. Go now!

Of course. There are sure to be a decree prohibits the brotherhood, to drink wine.

Forgive me.

I know of no such decree.
- I also don't.

Have you forgotten that our Lord the wine

with his friends informed, at the last supper?

And who are we not to honor the customs of our Lord and Savior?

Come on, Tomas, you have to relax.

I could use a little. It was a long day.

So then, Tomas. Here for you. Here's another one. - Wonderful.

Enjoy it, gentlemen. Hopefully, the good wine is.

Hey, guys, do you have some wine left for me?

Listen to this one. He wants to have wine.

It's good for you? - How please?

If you're all right?
- It is a cold night.

I'm sure I'll be able to warm by a fire.

Dick Chen. On his belt. There!

Give me the keys.

You! I know you.

No, I don't think so. I haven't seen you never. - But!

You've got me whipped. - No.

You got me the ass, and my silver stolen.

I've never stolen someone's ass.

I've seen you with my own eyes.
- I only have one of those faces.

I don't trust you. Away from the door.

I'm going crazy in this cage. And if you don't let me out,

I'm going to scream. I start to cry.

Don't scream. Don't scream.

Just be still.
- So then. Let's go.

So, that's good. Shut up. Yeah that's good.

Shut up. - Yes, Yes.

We see us, piggy.

Don Quixote. Señor, I am Sancho.

Your noble Squire. We need to get out of here. The brotherhood is here.

Adios Idiotas! Vesate Culo!

Hey, come back! Get down!

No! Señor. Don't forget the two! Grab the other one.

He has stolen my horse.
- Moves you!

Señor, are you all right?
- Now, come on! - Come on, come on!

We need to get out of here before they come back.

Señor. Señor. Please, please, Señor.

No... Don't. Not going to die.

No, not die. Not so. Not now, Señor.

Oh, Sancho, you're really good for nothing.

But you, Don Quixote of La Mancha,

are the bravest man I've ever met.

You risked everything to help those in Need.

And I have not always known that.

But you always saw the Best in me, Señor.

You will always be the great Don Quixote of La Mancha.

Señor! Señor!

Your alive! Senor, you are living. I thought you were dead.

No...

The speech was, in fact, is an elegant tomb.

But you're gone very hard with you to court.

You're the bravest Squire that I've ever met.

Look!

Uncle! Thanks be to God!

Rocinante!

Senorita.

I am in Your debt, sir, for the Return of my noble steed.

I must ask you now, immediately to descend.

I'm just glad that this Klepper finally get rid of.

I can assure you, my friend.

Rocinante. My noble animal.

This is indeed a happy reunion.
- uncle, this can't go on like this.

I have no more time to lose. It is of the utmost urgency,

that we track down this wizard finally.
- There is no wizard.

The Princess and the dragon, we have invented everything.

Father, stop him!
- Don Quixote!

This madness must end. Returns home.

I bring you new books. Na?

We could read the Bible together.

There are some wonders in there are full of stories. - The Bible I leave you, father.

You are a man of the word silk, I am a man of action.

I admire Your Faith. In fact, I'm a little jealous.

But these Fantasies, you believe, are simply not real.

But what you believe in, is it?

Come On, Sancho!

Go on, then! I hope you meet a giant,

the you your crazy skull cracks like a nut. - Father! - What?!

I'm sorry.

Senorita, do not Worry. I'll take care of him.

I thought that was it for you, Sancho?

Have you become just as crazy as he is?

Yes. Yes, I am.

Don't forget, luck is with the Brave.

Come on, my Boy. Come on.

Well, that's it.

But Antonia... Antonia! Antonia where are you going now?!

We must always be attentive.

Freston is a shape-shifter and can take any Form he wants.

I care about you, my brave Squire.

Don't worry, great knight.

I think I've finally found my calling.

What is Your Name, sir?

I am the knight of the White moon. I'm in search of Don Quixote of La Mancha.

What is it you want from him?

I wish him to single combat challenge

in order to prove that the knight of the White moon,

and not he is the greatest knight of all time.

I am Don Quixote of La Mancha, and I accept your challenge.

No living man will I ever be superior.

No, no, no. No, no, no, Señor.

It is too dangerous.

Trust, Sancho. He has found his master.

But I promised the Senorita to look after you.

Steps to the side, Squire. This dispute is not of your concern.

But what if he is a disguised wizard?

Then he will receive his just punishment.

I have a condition.

You, Sancho, to see. He puts conditions.

He knows that I am superior to him.

Whoever loses today has to give up his knighthood, for always.

For always?

I cannot agree to that.

Beautiful. So good. For a whole year as of today. Not less.

Señor, it is not too late to move the Whole thing.

Handle in Quick, am sorry, too Slow. I've heard the time.

I am tired of this delay.

I accept your challenge!

A sacred oath. A Year!

Agree.

What ever happened to Sancho Panza, know that you have served me faithfully.

I thank you.

Don Quixote!

Oh! No, no, no!

Don Quixote, are you all right?

Come On, Señor. You can beat him still.

Do You Surrender?

Never! Draw Your Sword!

My... my sword.

So good.

No, no, no, Señor.

Don't hurt him! Please!

He's just a confused old man.

Miguel?

Antonia.

Excuse me. Señor, are you all right?
- What were you thinking?

You could have killed him.

No, no, no. I haven't touched it.

What is going on here?

Your uncle and I now have a Pact.

Don Quixote, you swore a solemn oath,

Your armor, for a whole year.

You have me defeated.

Whether cunning or, the history books will decide.

But Don Quixote is a man of his word.

I remembered that my grandfather had an old suit of armor and a horse,

and since I... Well-thought-out Yes.

That was very wise of you. And brave.

The knight of the White moon?

Yes, I thought... No idea why. Yes.

Until it again is that I put on my armor,

I could live quite a year in the life of a farmer. What Is It, Sancho?

I've heard that you can earn with the breeding of sheep. - A beautiful idea.

We must guard our flock of the day, and at night we rest under the stars.

Or we drink hut and wine in a beautiful shepherd.

We will lead a life, my friend.

Antonia? - Yes? Uncle?

I had a strange dream.

I dreamed I would go through the countryside as a knight-errant.

With a obese Tight.

Similar to the little man, with the many children. What was his Name?

Sancho?

Right. Sancho Panza.

And as absurd as it sounds, I feel a Sting,

as I was all night riding.

And everywhere I carry traces of the struggle.

This is not strange?

We have a lot to talk to each other.

Oh Yes! Oh, Yes, Yes!

Yes, Yes!

Oh Sancho!

Sancho Panza!

No.

What... What?

Sancho!

It goes to Senor Quixano.

You promised, no more adventures.

I love you.

Sancho.

Si, Don Quixote.

No, not any more.

On The Contrary. You will always be the great driving at the end of the knight of La Mancha.

In the village told stories about our adventures, Señor.

You will never be forgotten.

I wish we could ride again together, one last Time, Sancho.

That's what he is. You heard, he is the Holy brotherhood to escape?

I heard he fought against a giant.

I heard he killed a fire-breathing dragon with his bare hands.

Dulcinea!

I have lied to you, Señor.

I'm just the daughter of the host, not a Princess.

And my Name is Dulcinea.

It's a beautiful Name. And that you carry it to the right.

No man has looked at me ever like you, Don Quixote.

I see you as you are.

Farewell, my mistress.

I ride always in Your honor.

And so did the noble Don Quixote of La Mancha

on the way to one last adventure.

His legend lives on.

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