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THE FORGOTTEN TREASURE

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Anybody home?

Who is it?

Me... Merci for books. Looking for old Slovene books.

Who are you? Who let you in?

It was open.

No old books here! And I am late for school.

I am looking for ancient books, originals.

We have only the new ones. Go ask the old people.

Thank you for books.

Good-bye!

Dear grandson! After school come to the potato field.

A lot of digging to do. Cheers, grandpa.

Weeding potatoes in the Digital Age... No way!

Where have you been? Miss. Grammar will kill you.

What for, pray tell? - You missed the rehearsal.

What rehearsal? -Don't fool me. For the Kekec play.

You can do it without me.

Great Kekec rehearsal without Kekec himself!

Miss. Grammar was ecstatic.

Why did you want to see me before school? -Can't remember.

You are a night-time hero and a day-time liar. I won't forget it.

Good morning! Take your places.

We are running out of time!

The school-year is almost over, but you don't seem to care.

When have you last seen shampoo? - Never, sir! -What?

I always keep my eyes closed to avoid the soreness.

You cheeky fellow!

History!

If you are good at history, my school's reputation will grow.

4 x 20 +19 make 99. What date is today?

The second, sir!

101 divided by 6'? -16 and 5.

Pupils No. 16 and 17, approach!

Number 17 is absent. - The word is skiving!

In that case I want No. 18!

Tell us about Napoleon in our closest region.

Village Brod and the Brook were first mentioned

in the Napoleonic Era. There was a ferry

In Napoleonic times the Brook flew through our village.

The water stretched between the left and right banks. -Really?

And it flew downstream. - How...? -Quite slowly, sir.

Stop bugging me instantly or I'll smack your cheek!

Continue, Mr. 17! - My number is 18.

It doesn't really matter.

It's the Frenchman!

Back to your places!

Where were we... What is the matter?

You told me to warn you if anything strange happens. -So?

Something strange has happened. - Spit it out, man!

No spitting, sir, I'll just tell it.

You had a visitor. - Who was it?

A foreigner, a Frenchman, I reckon by his babbling.

He wanted to see the library.

And? - I didn't let him.

When he heard you like detective stories, he was gone like a fart.

Where are your manners! - I never carry them around.

Get out! - But you told me...

Come to my office later, and bring your manners!

What were we discussing? - The French. -Yes, indeed!

What was that?

Excuse my interrupting. I need the key to my house. What was that?

Excuse my interrupting. I need the key to my house.

I don't have it, and this is a class...

I can see that. The key is with my...

Your son? -No, he is at work. - Your grandson, obviously.

A funny guy was around, lock the door well.

If it was the Frenchman, it was clever to keep the key.

My sincere apologies! - Good-bye!

Where were we?

Until tomorrow, then. Keep learning for the finals!

Have you read the message? - Yes, every word of it.

The stranger will need help. Let's beat the Mosquitoes!

Sounds like a declaration of war. Froggies have seen nothing yet!

Emergency meeting, now! - At the three firs.

Fli-Whist-Boom.

You can't be trusted, always late! Fli-Whist-Boom.

You can't be trusted, always late!

If Frogs join the Frenchman that is bad news.

They may even know about this hide-out.

What is this guy's name? - He never told me.

Might be Merci. He keeps saying: 'Merci for the books'.

Where does he live? - In the Chestnut Inn.

The Inn is on the Froggies' bank! -Yes!

He is our enemy. We must do something.

If Merci is their partner we are outnumbered.

How is your kissing, Whistler?

Advanced beginner. - We could use Thickwit. -Her?

She is OK!

She lives in the Inn, so she can watch Merci and the Frogs.

Kiss her three times and she is ours.

I could start dating her. - You are not the type.

In a situation like this no risks may be taken.

Crazy Mica!

Searching for a treasure again, she hasn't seen us at all.

N'), no!

You must express more sadness and longing. N'), no!

You must express more sadness and longing.

You are kidnapped by an evil witch,

you are homesick and blind, and no one knows where you are.

Sing it again.

Are you free this afternoon? - Of course, dear Kekec.

I want to tell you... Are you free this afternoon? - Of course, dear Kekec.

I want to tell you...

What is going on?

You were saying?

Can I ask you for a date? (Damn Flipper!)

Sure, anytime.

Right after drama? - There is no rush.

I have money, we can buy candy. And a Coke.

She is way out of tune. Isn't she stupid?

Because of her I couldn't join the choir.

My father would sponsor snacks if I were a member too.

Wait for me after rehearsal. We'll say we have to practise.

Where is Pehta? - Here I am.

You must be mean and arrogant, but good and cunning. Can you?

A cocktail of emotions. Let me see!

Are you done? All the traps set?

Miss! I can't hate a witch like that!

This is not a date.

You must be harsh with Grimy and charming with Kekec.

Pehta nearly caught us. - We can't escape her!

Behave, Mojca, this is not a ZOO!

If we hurry to the bridge we'll make fools of them.

Where is Rozle? - Kekec!

Give him a hard time!

What is wrong with you? Are you hiding something?

Stop! That was horrible.

Repeat the scene. Be Pehta not Juliet!

Enough. Game over! See you tomorrow.

Don't waste your tears.

Hold me, please. - I see!

Is Merci a relative of yours? - I've never seen him before.

Why does he live at your place? - Vacation. He likes it here.

He collects traditional recipes from ancient cookbooks.

He must be a cook, he is so keen about it.

Has he searched your attic? - Yes, he made a mess of it.

How long is he going to stay? - He didn't say.

Find it out until our next date.

Ask him why he came here, what books he is after

and how he learned the language. - Sure. Let's talk about us now!

I know why you are so keen about me. -Tell me.

Because of my mountain-bike? - You have one?

Mr. Merci has bought it for me. - You said you are not related.

We aren't. My father says he is so generous.

He is a weird fellow. - Will you protect me?

Do something!

Whistler and Thickwit, had cookies to eat,

instead of jogging they practise snogging.

I'll get you. You should go home now.

Lost your way?

You can't search my attic! Go away!

You can't have any of my books. The treasure is mine!

We'd better go. There is no use...

What makes you expect Mica to possess a precious book?

Good afternoon, Mica. - Go away, thieves!

We'd like to help you.

I have magic oracles, called Book of Magic.

It is too soon to be read. No one can have it.

Come and see! Enter, guys.

I know what they are after.

The Vicar had asked for my Book of Magic before.

They can't have it! I am not stupid.

The treasure will be mine.

Take some hot ashes.

Tonight we'll find out where the treasure is hidden.

Just wait!

Keep silent, or the oracle won't work.

Smells like church.

You ruined it! The spell is over.

I panicked because ashes burned my foot.

We couldn't have found the treasure today.

Not today, but the oracle would help me

to find it on the Midsummer's night and I would be rich!

We must go home now. - Come tomorrow night again!

I have a lucky feeling

Six-graders alone in the night! Have you stolen something?

The headmaster will be happy to hear about it.

We've never stolen anything from Mica.

She has nothing at all. - Apart from hallucinations.

It is no business of yours what we do in our spare time.

We are free citizens, doing anything we like.

We can kick our own behinds if we want. -I could help you.

I'll check your freedom soon.

You're worse than the headmaster. You are a nosy bugger.

Even the four-eyed got excited. Very interesting, indeed.

You will see what I can do. Soon enough.

One: Frogs are unusually calm, something is going to happen.

Two: We must watch Mr. Merci

to monitor his contacts with corrupt individuals,

like the vicar.

Three: Help crazy Mica to find the treasure.

Maybe she is not stupid at all.

Four: Caretaker Fonz stinks. He gave himself away.

Ho-ho-ho, we are proud sailors!

Let's jump into water. - You know I can't swim.

We'll teach you to swim. - Thank you, Captain.

Froggies! Ship under attack!

Watch the left bank! Fire! Fire!

Mosquitos have a ship which is full of shit!

Froggie is an idiot his face full of snot!

Take the strongbox!

Merci for the chest. Just the chest!

It belongs to us! - Just the chest, please.

Help!

Flap your hands! Keep flapping!

Flap around!

I can swim! - Bravo!

That's great! - You learned quickly.

I lost my glasses! My golden glasses.

Pull me up!

Stop crying. We'll hire a diver to find your glasses.

There aren't any divers here.

We'll ask Mr. Merci. Froggies hired him too.

No way! I can manage without.

I am too proud to ask my enemies for help.

Bravo, pilot-swimmer!

It is a shame to hire an adult to beat us.

Cowards! Shame on you!

Are potatoes ripe yet?

Boom, go dig some potatoes, Whistler, bring some eggs!

Where is that kid?

Wait! I've been waiting for you.

You look horrible! - My clothes are by the fire.

May I come with you? I can take my clothes off too.

No! Come along and keep your clothes on.

We have enough troubles already. - Super! I won't tell anyone.

I hope you got some real food.

He brought stones mostly. - I can't see without glasses!

One for me and one for you two.

Smells so good! Can I have some? -All right.

She knows a lot about Merci, that's why I brought her.

I don't know where to begin. - At the beginning.

But first you must become a member of our brotherhood.

Since when? - Since now!

Do you want to be a member of the grand Brook Fleet?

Absolutely. - Then let's swear you in!

Will it hurt?

Repeat after me:

Be the good and the bad...

Be sunshine or snow...

Be morning or evening...

We are brothers of the brotherhood.

In fact I'm a sister.

Why did you punch me? - It is a part of the ceremony.

If you take the first blow, you will endure the rest.

What is yours is ours, what is ours is ours!

Absolutely! - Can you say something else?

Sure.

Now tell us all about Mr. Merci!

Yesterday Merci spoke to Froggies and their chief Hearty.

He bought them fries, a lot of fries!

The guys ate like pigs. - Did they mention our chest?

Hearty told him you kept real river pearls in it.

I think Merci was very interested in the pearls.

So they are real! Hurrah! -Cool it.

We had only three, but we know where to get more.

We need scientific analysis. - Shut up!

Where is Merci now? - He locked the box in our shed.

I saw him read, but his eyesight seems very poor.

What a learned tourist!

Our new slogan will be: Fli-Whis-Boom-Thick.

What for? - First officer, brief her later.

Will you really? - Sure, sister.

Dismissed! - I can't go home.

I'll be grounded without glasses. -How come?

He lost his glasses in a fight with Froggies.

Don't worry, brother! You can have my spare glasses.

Thank you.

I appoint you as the Fleet Cook.

The headmaster has called.

Who, me? -If you want, but he doesn't want you.

Who then? -All the rest, well, nearly all.

All Froggies... - We've been double crossed!

And all Mascitos. - Who are these creatures?

We are no Mascitos! - And we are innocent.

The Froggies stole our treasure, with their French partner!

Two gangs in one class! - And the inn-keeper's girl.

Nobody called you. - So what!

Move!

Here they are. - Thank you.

Who is the leader here?

Is it you? -No. Hearty is our chief.

Who is Hearty? - Me.

The leader of the left gang. - No! Left bank belongs to us.

What are you called? - Frogs and Mosquitos.

Are you a Frog too? - No, I am a Mosquito.

But you are a Frog? - No. I am a Mosquito too.

You were not sworn in. - Some don't have to.

Quiet, or you will be expelled for a week.

The inn-keeper, told me you were rude to his guest.

Not true! Merci is our ally, we work for him.

We hate him, because he stole our treasure.

What are you talking about? He would have told me.

Wait a minute. What are the facts?

Gangs stole from each other, but you blame Mr. Merci

who straightened it out... - They stole our chest.

It belongs to us. So do the pearls.

What pearls?

You should have brought them to the fossil collection.

Leave the pearls out of this, they are not real anyway.

The Frogs and Mosquitos are messing with my daughter.

Last night she was with them in the forest presumably naked.

Tomorrow she might get raped. - What? Nothing happened!

I was solemnly admitted into their ranks.

I am trying to protect you from these hooligans.

Her new glasses were stolen, they cost me 250 Euros.

We'll sort everything out, sir. And the glasses will be found.

I must go back to work. Valeria, come straight home!

They have stolen first... - Wait a minute.

Where did you get the pearls? - In the Brook,

but their value should be assessed first. -Good point.

Maybe this Frenchman is looking for the precious stones here.

I know you found them with the help of witchcraft.

Not the pearls! - What then?

We happened to be there when Mica had her visions.

Take some candy.

I can expel you anytime, but candy can spoil soon.

I have a suggestion. If I were one of you...

Off-duty I am a nice person and I know some useful things.

You must have a tactic first.

The gangs should unite and look for the treasure together.

I just love pearls! We'll meet again.

Good-bye!

You are not welcome. - What is your problem?

Go away! -Let me in. I am a regular guest.

Mr. Janez, how are you? - Fine.

Do you have pretzels? - Of course.

May I get some? - Come in.

Isn't this Mojca from your drama class? -She is a cow. May I get some? - Come in.

Isn't this Mojca from your drama class? -She is a cow.

She would make a great waitress. Guys would stare and drink!

Beware of the flies!

Welcome! Sit down, please.

You have so many books! - I love books.

Would you like a drink? - No. This is an official call.

I don't understand. - Just a second.

I would like to interview you for our school magazine.

Why not.

First things first Nobody knows your full name.

I am Pierre. That's enough.

I am a collector of ancient recipes.

No family name? My compliments, anyway.

What for? -Because you learned the language in just a few days.

Where have you learned it? - I read old Slovene books.

As a cook I seek for original recipes.

Slovenia is an exciting country with delicious cuisine.

That should do. Thank you very much.

Will you kindly come to see our drama production?

To a theatre?

It is called Kekec. - The play?

There is a lovely scene when Kekec brings eye-remedy to Mojca.

It is very touching... - A story about medicine?

It is a popular tale set in the highlands.

I must go now.

Merci beaucoup. Was this correct? -Yes.

Do you happen to have some old cookbooks at home? Merci beaucoup. Was this correct? -Yes.

Do you happen to have some old cookbooks at home?

No, we have only the Classics and Nobel-prize Series. Bye!

It is too hot!

You sold out to the Frenchman. - You don't know a thing.

Tell us then. You sold out to the Frenchman. - You don't know a thing.

Tell us then.

The Frenchman contacted us. We didn't hire him.

He said he wanted to test his diving gear.

I can call Rocky, she spent half an hour with Merci.

She knows more than anyone about his cunning plans.

You called, Capital? - Captain, you stupid!

Go over there and tell Rocky to come here. -Yes, sir.

They want you. - Let them wait.

Come here now! - You bet!

Please. - That's better.

What do you want? - You spoke to the Frenchman?

Some people use their brain. - You are so clever.

Tell them we haven't asked the Frenchman for help.

Could be true. I think he works for himself.

Tell us the details, if you kindly please.

He says he is a cook, but he has a hammer-tattoo.

I think he is a miner, or a cook in a mine.

So beautiful and so clever! - Beware of a melt-down.

Stop it! Go on.

He says he is interested in cookbooks only.

What else? -Like what? - Like anything.

I am not that easy to get.

Stop fooling around! You may go now.

No 'thanks'? - Next time.

Judging by your manners, you could be caretaker's son.

All chicks are the same. - Rocky in no chick.

So she is a guy? - Watch it!

Thickwit could be a guy. - I don't think so.

Shut up! You are talking crap.

I suggest we make peace. - Who is 'we'?

All of us - Froggies and Mosquitoes.

Your proposal will be taken into consideration.

I propose a joint operation: recovery of the chest.

The box belongs to us! -ls that so, baby?

Don't even touch it. Go back home!

Please, sir, the box is ours. We didn't know you were a thief.

You called me a thief? That is an insult!

Here, take it. I'll speak to the headmaster.

The Logbook is gone! - So he was spying on us.

Shall we meet Froggies anyway? This looks very fishy.

We'll meet them, but remember... - A good Frog is a dead Frog.

Are we signing the treaty or not?

We can't sign anything before we prove ourselves in action

Good evening. - God bless you.

Vicar prefers bicycle to Bible. - He is a sneaky fellow.

What is your suggestion? - To steal our Log from Merci.

All our secret codes are there.

Is he asleep? - No, he is in the garden.

This is our chance! - We must get the Logbook.

You will climb to his room and we'll keep the watch.

Thickwit inside the pub, we'll check outside.

That's not fair. You can escape anytime.

If you are afraid... - No!

We are the right-bank heroes! Let's go!

I don't like acting. My father says it is good for business,

but I will be a laughing stock because I am so... -What? -Big.

Please, stop whining about your weight. -Creep!

Flipper is much nicer than you, no wonder he is the Captain.

Take the torch!

Catch that note! - Bring the Log!

Have you found the Log? - No. The room is a mess.

Amateur!

It is no fun climbing into people's rooms. Try it!

I found this.

Strong Horse Store French style.

This is archaic spelling. - From before the 'war-of-letters.

Strong, horse... Could be Thickwit. -Or Mica.

This must be a code. - I skived the poetry class.

Tarzan, show me that note.

Dear sirs! I haven't found the lost radioactive cargo yet.

If it really fell into the river, I hope the box has not opened.

I need a few more days. Yours faithfully, Pierre.

To be translated into French and posted tomorrow!

What does that mean? - The Brook is contaminated.

And lethal. - We swam in it!

Come outside!

You are alive!

That doesn't mean anything, I feel horribly bad.

Boom was taken to a doctor.

The Fleet should die together. Let's go to your hay-barn.

Wait. I want to hold our log on my chest.

It is in Merci's room, even Hearty couldn't find it.

No. I saw him hide it under his shirt.

Why didn't you tell me? - I didn't want a fight.

And I saw he lost it while he was running home.

Be so good as to get it, I'd appreciate it a lot.

Come with me. - No! I feel too bad.

As I was the fist to swim, I am glowing from radiation!

I couldn't find it. - You disappointed me.

As the first officer you haven't carried out a single task.

You've forgotten one! - Sorry.

No one will know we died for a good cause.

We'll have a nice funeral. All school will be there...

Lucky you, having two girlfriends.

Who will cry after me?

My family ignores me, teachers hate me.

It's not fair!

We tried to catch the Frenchman and his treasure,

but it was a death-trap.

Hey, guys! What's going on...

We are alive! Hurrah!

I found the log when my sister took me to the hospital.

Long live the Fleet!

We should check-out that note. - The strong French woman ...?

It is just a code, no real woman involved.

They are just a nuisance.

Standing here won't help us, I want to speak to him.

What will you say? - If he is sick after swimming.

Bonjour. -It is bonsoir, since it is afternoon.

Call your captain.

Do you have the log? Sit down.

What do you want to know? - Some entries make sense,

and some don't. Can you explain it?

All entries are accurate, dictated by the captain.

Dear Log! Our boat was launched today.

Find the part where the chest was found.

We found the box two years before the boat was built.

Under the saw-mill, during our left-bank exploration.

Was there anything in it? - Absolutely nothing.

We were very disappointed.

What is wrong?

You know why I am here? You read my letter to France.

The Brook is in great danger.

To prevent public suspicion the stuff was hidden into iron boxes

like the one you found. - Are we going to die?

No! We lost only one box, and if it hasn't opened...

When did this happen? - About 13 days ago.

No need to panic.

I was afraid our chest was full of the radioactive stuff.

Maybe it hasn't opened at all. - I hope so. But we must hurry.

Strong... Horse... Stored... The French way...

Now I know what we're looking for! -What?

The Cooking Handbook by Valentin Vodnik!

He was a good writer and even a better cook.

I will check the library and you can photocopy it.

You should search your houses for original, old books.

Crazy Mica won't let me in.

I want to take them to France as a souvenir.

Merci for the books. I'll give you 500 Francs.

Let's do it.

Good morning. - Oh, Kekec! What is it?

I want to learn all about Valentin Vodnik.

Are you ill? No.

Why are you interested in the first Slovene poet?

He wasn't only a poet.

He was also a journalist. - Not only poet and journalist.

He was also a writer of a practical kind.

He wrote various manuals. The Cooking Handbook.

Do you have it? - Just a reprint,

original is in the National University Library.

Can I see it? - Just a moment.

Here you are. It may not be taken home.

Ideal foods for every taste

The Cooking Handbook

It is not only a custom, but a gift for women to cook.

Woman disposes of greater skill of cleanliness,

her civilised hands make dishes more palatable.

Our feminist Miss. Geo wouldn't like that.

He would have all women chained to stoves.

Strong...

Horse...

Stored... The French way. I must take this to Merci.

This is not what I need. - But it is the right one.

The Cooking Handbook. - I want the original,

first edition from 1799.

Maybe Mica has it.

For a cook it doesn't matter, all recipes are identical.

The original is in the NUL.

What is NUL'? - A book museum.

Thanks for nothing.

Here is 10 Francs, have an ice-cream.

Good-bye!

Go now. Are you deaf?

Dear pupils! This is a serious matter.

Our Clear Brook, which should look like the

immaculate daughter of mountains, from a Simon Gregorčič poem,

is so full of garbage and trash

it should be renamed as Trash Brook.

Make a list of everything that doesn't belong here!

Comrades! Any news about the Frenchman?

Before the rooster sings, you will all be doomed!

Go away before it is too late.

Has she always been crazy? - Yes.

As long as her son was alive she was much better.

A son? - Where is he now?

He died, drowned. He wasn't straight either.

They used to search the forests, baptise the treasure-sites...

One night he went exploring the waters of the Brook alone,

a cramp seized him... He was found after three days.

That is how Mica lost her peace of mind.

What is a Book of Magic? - Rubbish.

That is an old scripture of oracles against demons.

Who wants to find a treasure must overpower the Devil.

So you are going to Tinje, not to fight a dragon. You fool me!

To Tinje, indeed.

Under those mountains evil Petha resides. -Who?

Every spring she kidnaps a girl from the village.

I forgot my lines. - Too late. Go to the stage!

Your line is: 'Why are you shouting?'

I think you want to ask me why am I shouting.

The sight of the mountains makes me want to yodel.

What is my name, you wonder? I am Kekec, that foxy lad.

Where am I going? To Korosec family in Tinje.

Yes, uncle, I can tell them you are very busy and need help.

Don't worry.

Where are you going? To Tinje, me too, I know the family...

Come here, you brat. Do what I say!

That'll teach her! Off we go.

Mojca, can you hear me? - Who is it? -Kekec!

Pehta nearly got us. - We'll never make it.

If we get to the bridge first we'll make fools of them.

I will stay with Pehta until I get the medicine for you.

Oh, my dear Kekec... I love you so much!

Wrong lines...

Be nice to me... - Fool!

Leave Kekec alone! - Here you are!

Whatever you say I'll get the best of you!

Act 4 is over.

Continue with Act 5, Pehta nas no part in it.

This is the medicine.

Mojca, sit down.

What happened? I am blind no more!

Don't go home, we'll have a party!

You were great. - You too.

Bravo, both of you.

Is this really a fairy-tale? - It can't be true. -Pity.

The headmaster is crazy, spending so much on drinks.

What did he say? - Who? -Merci.

He wishes the story was true. - We must watch him closely.

Let's have a date! -Sorry, not today. Maybe tomorrow.

I might be busy tomorrow.

First item of the agenda are disciplinary violations.

Certain members have misbehaved. One might even be expelled.

Thickwit is a shame... - I was talking about you.

You may go now.

Area you deaf? You are dismissed.

Go away!

Tonight, my lad, is Midsummer's night!

I can'd come tonight. - Come along.

I've been looking for you all day.

We'd better stop... - Step into the circle!

My spit is green!

Nine devils... no more nine!

Eight devils, no more eight...

Seven devils, no more seven... Six devils, no more six...

The Cooking Handbook!

Chestnut cake...

Got you, my boy! Pissed your pants?

It was you! A childish trick.

Mica is an old friend of mine. We explored treasures together.

But Merci messed it up. - This Frenchman again!

I didn't like him at first, but lately we made good business.

I provided organization, he provided me with cash.

I organized his meetings with Frogs and you.

Did he send you last night? - Yes, he is the boss.

Mica had only a half of the code. -Which one?

The underlined words from her Handbook. -And Merci?

First there was only one copy of the Handbook.

One part belonged to Mica, the other was found in France.

Merci couldn't complete the code.

A half was missing. - And he is mad about it.

Write down: Strong, horse...

Chestnut cake... To be stored... Closed.

Pretzels... French way.

Strong, horse, chestnut cake, to be stored, pretzels...

If Merci would know this! - You belive in the treasure?

More and more. Pity Flipper has quit. -Yes.

She was found dead this morning. - I spoke to her last night.

Who found her? - Mr. Pierre, accidentaly.

She had a stroke.

It was the Handbook. She knew her magic didn't work.

Poor Mica. - Sorry, Mica.

Congratulations to you and your teacher for the results!

During the summer break be careful whatever you do.

No fighting each other, exploring waters of the Brook,

nor digging for treasures. Adults will take care of that.

Let the kids have their reports.

The Fleet is dissolved.

Why did you terminate the Fleet? - Just because.

Sir, I need to say something. - Permission denied.

I will do it anyway. - This is democracy.

We all have equal right to speak and be listened to.

I don't have to listen. - That's what you think.

At all important events you always walk away.

Instead of finding the treasure you start sulking... as a policy.

You are expelled from the Fleet! I will not tolerate it.

All in favour lift your hands!

Two against one. Now what? - Nothing.

I am finished with you. Good-bye!

Cheer up! The sum of your mind and my intellect is invincible.

That is our boat!

Are you looking for a chestnut cake?

What was that? -Nothing. - Take me ashore!

Wait for me!

Did you say - a cake? Wait for me!

Was it a cake?

Chestnut cake? You know everything?

It was here all the time. The chestnuts!

In a strong horse-chestnut tree the French gold is stored.

Is he crazy?

He is serious about the chestnut cake! -Risks a lot.

Master Janez, come out! He is falling the chestnuts!

Where are your parents? - Maybe still asleep.

Call the police! - That will take time.

What are you doing?

God help you, I can't!

Something is wrong. - What'?

Merci spoke about a lost box, not chestnut trees. -Strange.

Are you mad? What have you done?

I told you he was nuts, but you wouldn't believe me.

Get lost, you fool!

Why did you do that?

Your gradfather was crazy, your mother and father were nuts,

and you are the worst of all!

Were these old trunks in your way?

I thought the treasure was hidden there.

It was my last chance to pay for the operation.

I was so fond of you... I'll call the police.

No police, please.

I can give you 30.000 Francs, it is not enough for operation.

30.000 is too little. 50.000 or we call the police!

We must do something. - What? -You'll see.

Master Janez, I can do barbecue,

sing all songs of Kekec, can I work for you this summer?

This is no time...

I can dig out tree-roots. - Bring the tools from the shed.

The treasure! - Keep quiet.

It could be. - Maybe.

It's so rusty. - It was buried for 200 years.

Chestnut cake. At last.

Nothing more? Where is the gold?

Not a clue.

Make five steps towards the silver mirror

and the golden chest will loom at your feet.

Face the evening sun and the highest rooster...

So there is a treasure. - But where?

Chestnuts were only a safeguard. The treasure was well protected.

Let's memorise the istructions and destroy the paper.

Why'? - Nobody else knows it.

Face the evening sun and the highest rooster...

At the gleaming circles make five steps towards the mirror.

Look - gleaming circles! - You are a genius. -Why?

Gleaming circles are water! - So what?

The same water is a mirror with the golden cask. -The Brook!

Where is the highest rooster? - I can't see any.

That is the highest rooster! - We cracked it!

Mow we must find the mirror. Let's go for it.

Five steps! Countdown.

That was too much! - It says 5 steps.

We did the right thing.

The treasure is in the Brook, exactly where we fell in.

Let's go now.

Hello. - What is it?

We'd like to speak to the vicar. - Please. -Come in.

Wait a minute, he is having dinner.

Vicar! You are dirty...

What is it?

Oh, distinguished guests. This must be serious.

Come this way.

Parish chronicles of Brod, Napoleonic times... V. Vodnik.

In 1813 when defeated French army was retreating from the country,

many soldiers settled here.

Did they leave behind any guns or chests?

Guns definitely. One was used to cast our chuch-bell.

About the chests I don't know.

Was the old mill the same house as today's sawmill? -Correctly.

The Mici's house? - Yes, at the Marolt's.

So the mill and the inn belonged to the same family?

The inn-keeper and Mica are both heirs of a Frenchman.

Hello, Mr. Marolt-Moroux!

How do you know my name? - We know a lot.

Indeed my name is the same as the inn-keeper's.

And you speak Slovene very well. - My grandfather taught me.

Tell me all you know! - If you do the same. -Sure.

I want to know if there is a lost Franch treasure here!

I know where it is. - I've searched the riverbed.

The other day I found... - My glasses!

See you at the river. - Thanks a lot.

I'll get my gear. - Wait! -What for?

This is corny. - Look who is talking!

Idiot.

Here? - Yes, right there.

There!

I saw something big!

A stove? - Or a fridge?

It is the treasure!

It is too heavy. - We'll get a rope.

I am out of breath.

Start pulling!

Pull! -I am.

We got it!

Slowly...

We got it!

It looks just like our box.

I am saved! I can have my operation.

Not so loud, people could hear us.

Are we calling the police? I want to go to bed.

We'll call them tomorrow, now let's take it to the inn.

At 8 o'clock we call the police. We'll get a big reward!

The Frenchman left without a word. -Call the police!

He left me 33.000 Francs for the chestnuts. That's all.

Hero, where are your friends? - I don't know and I am Hearty.

They used this rope! - Who says so?

They are cowards. - Who is a coward?

My boy is alive! Thank God.

What is wrong? -You were gone for two days, that's wrong!

The Frenchman is gone. - So what?

He left in a hurry, we fear there might be a bomb somewhere.

Maybe he left because of us. - You scared him? -In a way.

What is that?

A bomb! - For the dumb...

Napoleon's gold!

Merci and us found it in the Brook last night.

Wait! This gold belongs to me.

My relative Moroux found it in my part of the Brook.

You can't own a river, Brook is a public property.

You are so clever!

The gold belongs to the school.

My pupils followed my instructions.

The gold was stolen from us. - Shut up!

What about the church?

Let's split it: half is mine... - And the rest can be yours.

Why did he leave the gold here? It is worth millions!

Be quiet! The boys will tell us all.

After we'd found the box, we agreed to go to beds.

Boom and I knew that Merci would double-cross us.

While he was packing in his room

we fetched our cask, full with stones.

Merci took it without checking the contents.

In that case the gold belongs to my grandson...

What about Boom? We'll split it equally.

What is going on? Illegal demonstrations?

They took away my gold. - It belongs to me... -No!

A treasure belongs to the finder.

Take a note. - Yes, sir.

What treasure are you talking about?

Look, here it is.

Why haven't you said so? - You were not listening.

The treasure will be taken to the museum.

The finder will be rewarded according to the law.

This is an official procedure!

Tell Flipper to come here.

He wouldn't.

Are we still a team?

Let's start again.

With the prize-money we can buy a new boat, even a powered one.

You are too vain.

We can't force you into it, but you can take this anyway.

We kept only three for the members of the Fleet.

Take it as a souvenir.

No one knows how many there were.

Fli-Whis-Boom. - Thick.

A telegram for you. - Thanks.

It is from Merci.

Dear Whistler and Boom! Bravo, you pulled my leg well.

The treasure belongs to you, the true finders. Bye, Pierre.

We are the best.

I brought you this. - It belongs to you.

It is a flipper chip. Let's play again.

I am sorry, guys. - No hard feelings.

Do you still want me as the Fleet Captain?

With pleasure, sir!

Thanks. You can drop 'sir'.

Yes, captain!

Merci's eyesight improved and he didn't need an operation.

Boom started learning French.

Thickwit auditioned for an acting class.

Flipper is still the Fleet Captain.

Rocky and Whistler are dating on regular basis.

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