Original subtitles

(horn blowing)

♫ He is Vic the Viking

♫ Sailing the seas it's Vic the Viking

♫ Full of ideas it's Vic the Viking

♫ Say won't you take us with you please

♫ He is Vic the Viking

♫ With new adventures Vic the Viking

♫ Battle the dangers Vic the Viking

♫ Bring every enemy to his knees

♫ Vic the Viking

(upbeat music with whistling)

(upbeat string music)

(snoring)

(harp music)

(seagull squawking)

(yelling) (bell ringing)

(yelling) (fabric ripping)

(crashing)

(laughing)

(banging)

- Good job little Pops.

- With the price of mead these days

you can't afford to lose a drop.

Oh!

Gorme!

You're going to fix this quick smart.

(apprehensive music)

(Gorme whimpers)

Oh boy, we're not ready to go to Flake yet.

- If you want, while he's sewing the sail

we can go to shore and fill up our water supply.

- You're right, Vicky.

A Viking's never disheartened.

(pleasant flute music)

- Now, we just have to find some water.

- [Snorre And Tjure] Okay.

- Hey, you forgot the barrel.

- Fool, you should have thought of it.

- No, you should have.

- No, you, I said. - Useless toenail.

- Clogged fishnet. - Look at that!

- [Snorre] Black fish hook!

- [Tjure] You're a bruised oyster.

- [Snorre] I'm not a bruised oyster!

- Are you done yet, Gorme?

As soon as Vic is back, we're setting sail.

- Yes, boss, I'm hurrying, I'm hurrying.

(pinging) - What?

(pleasant, bouncy music)

(crashing) (man sighs)

- Would you like some help, sir?

- Very kind of ya, young man.

But you don't look very strong.

- Well, no.

But how about using this? (bell rings)

(lively, bouncy music)

- Oh, it's faster, and it weighs less.

You might be little, but you're awfully smart.

(Vic chuckles) - You have to tip it

to fill it.

- No way, just sink it and it will fill by itself.

- Tip it!

- Sink it.

- No, you tip it.

(splashing) - Sink it.

But if you tip it it takes too long,

if you put a hole in the bottom it'll sink

and fill up straight away. - Snorre, Tjure!

The barrel!

(whimsical music)

- Ah, ah, oh, oh, ah, no!

- It seems like all Vikings aren't as clever as you are.

(splashing)

(Vic laughs)

(bouncy flute music)

(oxen growls)

(suspenseful music)

The drakkar!

- [Snorre] They've left without us.

- [Vic] No, something must have happened to them.

(gasps) Sven!

- It looks like the pirates took your drakkar.

- We have to catch them.

We're not gonna let them get away with it.

- Huh?

- Tjure, you were supposed to anchor the dinghy.

- Me?

That was your job.

- My job?

I was never supposed to do it.

- Yes you were.

Now our friends are lost and--

- A Viking never gives up.

Can we take some wood, Mr. Miller?

(rumbling)

(bouncy, determined music)

(hammering)

(Vic yells happily)

(Snorre and Tjure yell apprehensively)

Thanks again, Mr. Miller!

- You're welcome, boy!

(Vic laughs)

(low, determined music) (grunting)

- (laughs) Here's to you, Halvar.

This mead is fabulous. (chuckles)

(liquid pouring)

(Halvar grumbles)

- We're going to be rich, Captain.

(thumps)

I mean, you're going to be rich.

(thumps)

(grunting)

- Hey,

Vicky.

Yeah!

Oh. - Shh.

(liquid pouring)

(dramatic chord)

(whimpering)

♫ We are true and fearless Vikings

♫ We're the ocean's greatest kings

♫ Yes we are, yes we are

♫ We're the ocean's greatest kings

♫ We are headier than the mist

♫ We are thicker than the mist

♫ Yes we are, yes we are

- I have a plan.

- You?

- We'll get our mead back.

- Excellent idea!

(Vic grunts)

(crew singing)

(slicing)

- That should do it.

(Snorre laughs)

- Hey, what are you doing?

♫ We are true and fearless Vikings

- [Vic] How are we gonna save them now?

(springing)

- Oh, you and your stupid plans.

♫ We're the best that gods can make

- Silence!

(men singing)

Silence, ya hairy oafs!

Silence!

♫ We're the best that gods can make

♫ To pirates we say boo

- Silence, pocks!

(banging)

(men singing)

What?

Blow me down.

- We say yahoo, ha ha!

(crashing) - Silence, pocks!

Turn around, we have to get the mead!

(low, apprehensive music)

- Oh, no, they've spotted us.

- [Snorre And Tjure] Huh?

Let's get out of here!

(crashing) (bell ringing)

- We have to gain some time.

I know, the mead!

(gentle music) (splashing and bubbling)

(laughing)

(whimsical music)

- [Halvar And Sven] My mead!

- Get out of my way, my mead!

- Excuse me.

- Fish out the barrels before they sink!

(yelling)

- Ahoy, look out.

Where are the barrels?

- [Pirate] Port.

No, starboard, no port, mark, no where the,

follow the goals.

(engine rumbling)

(laughing)

- Now we have time to work something out

to get that drakkar moving.

(flapping)

Hmm. (pensive music)

The mill!

- [Snorre And Tjure] What about the mill?

- We're going to build a big wheel,

like the one at the mill.

Now's your chance, Copida.

- Heaven me timbers.

Consider it done, Vicky.

(crashing)

(upbeat fiddle music)

(crashing)

(banging)

(grunting)

(flapping)

(grunting)

- Hurry up.

I want that barrel.

(yelling)

(Sven growls)

(splashing) Idiots!

Clams could go faster!

(whimpering)

- Yeah, almost.

Just a little bit to the, yes.

- Oh, my beautiful barrel.

(pirates breathing heavily)

(angelic music) (bell rings)

Oy, what?

(angelic music) (bell rings)

Man your oars!

Set course for the drakkar!

(grunting)

- Let's go, Vikings.

Sven won't believe it when he sees us.

(gears cranking) (tittering)

(perplexing music)

(upbeat music)

- (laughs) It works!

(grunting)

- Now move your hand.

No, over the other side, loosen it now.

(gasps)

(lively music)

- By the horn!

♫ Na, na, na, na, na

(laughing)

- Atta boy!

(cheering)

- Let the show begin, Vikings!

I want their eyes glued on us.

(lively music)

- What?

What is this contraption?

(pirates jeer)

- Hello. (laughs)

(bell jingling)

(Vic laughs and hoots)

Show those pirates how it's done!

Keep them distracted.

I'll set Dad free.

(pirates jeer)

(grunting)

(Vic grunts)

(squeaking) Little Pops?

- Vicky?

- Shh!

(yelling and jeering)

- [Halvar] For the Viking honor!

(yelling) (lively music)

- [Pirate] Leave me alone!

- Okay, you mister.

- Here's to you, Sven.

No hard feelings!

(Halvar laughs)

Huh? (laughs)

(wood cracking)

(splashing)

(cheering)

(smacks hands)

- Hey, yeah!

- This is all very nice, Sven.

But we have to get going.

(laughing)

(upbeat music)

- Take the oars and sail too,

that way they won't be able to follow us!

(Sven growls)

- Cast off!

(birds squawking)

(Vic laughs)

Your contraption is brilliant, son!

- Thanks, Papa. (laughs)

(seagull sqawks)

(bell rings) (Gorme yells)

(springing)

(gears cranking)

(exploding and crashing)

(tentative chord)

(Helvar coughing)

Gorme, if I get my hands on you!

(Gorme whimpers loudly) (whimsical music)

♫ We are true and fearless Vikings

♫ We're the ocean's greatest kings

♫ Yes we are, we're the ocean's greatest kings

(whimsical music)