Original subtitles

(horn bellows)

♫ Here's 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

♫ Here's Vic the viking

♫ Vic the viking

♫ With new adventures, Vic the viking

♫ Vic the viking

♫ Battle the dangers, Vic the viking

♫ Vic the viking

♫ Bring every enemy to his knees

♫ Vic the viking

(happy music)

(bold music)

- Come on, brave vikings, chop chop.

♫ The pine is gorged with sap today

♫ And we would rather nap today

♫ We'll build boats and pretty houses

♫ We'll build moats around our spouses

- Ow!

(loud snoring)

(laughs mischievously)

♫ We'll build boats and pretty houses

♫ We'll build moats around our spouses

- Whoa!

Whoa!

♫ And we would rather nap today

♫ We'll build boats and pretty houses

♫ We'll build moats around our spouses

♫ The pine is gorged with sap today

♫ And we would rather nap today

(tranquil music)

(happy flute tune)

(whale squeaks)

- Oh!

(happy flute tune)

Whoa!

(whale squeaking)

(happy flute tune)

(whale squeaking)

This is amazing!

- The way's clear, come on!

- Well, let's follow him.

- Come on.

Don't be a baby. (laughs)

(lively music)

- Ylvi, I want you to bring our lumberjack some food.

- But Aunt Ylva, I promised Vic I'd join him on the beach.

- Take your time, the pie won't be ready for a little while.

- Oh, all right, then.

I'll be back soon.

- Avid, you're on lookout.

Gunnar, you take the oars.

Man your posts!

- Huh?

(happy flute tune)

(whale squeaks)

(happy flute tune)

(whale squeaks)

(happy flute tune)

(whale squeaks)

(laughs)

- Vic, Vicky!

- What's wrong, Ylvi?

- You must come with me quickly!

(whale squeaking)

Gilby's climbed aboard the drakkar!

- Oh, he's gonna get into a lot of trouble.

- There's something fishy.

- Avid, you're on lookout.

Gunnar, you take the oars.

Carl, take the helm.

- Uh, you don't expect me to climb all the way up there?

- So where are these oars?

- I don't want the helm!

I want something else!

- Ugh, what a bunch of good-for-nothings.

- Oh, come on, Gilby, time to get off.

You too, guys.

- Otherwise we're gonna tell Uncle Halvar.

- "We're gonna tell Uncle Halvar."

(laughing)

- (laughs) Cast anchor!

- No!

- Brave pirates, seize those vikings!

- Hooray, it's gonna be fun! - Pirates and vikings!

- Stop it!

- Oh, come on, Gilby, I won't tell my father.

(laughs)

- Your father, he never lets me come with him,

so I've decided to go without him.

That way, maybe he'll finally see

what a good viking I could be.

(drakkar creaking)

- Oh, Gilby, I'm not kidding!

Drop the anchor right now!

- You're doing a great prisoner, Vic.

It's so real!

- [Gilby] Set sail for the high seas, men.

Ya

(boys cheering)

- Carl?

Carl?

Ylva, you haven't seen Carl, have you?

- Hmm, no.

- Gilby's disappeared.

- Gunnar too, he was with Avid!

- They must all be down at the beach with Vic and Ylvi.

(dramatic music)

- Ah, it's great to be the captain, I get to do what I want!

- Except you're actually supposed to steer the boat.

- Are you saying I don't know how to sail?

Man your posts!

- But, uh, we're not playing anymore?

- What for?

The drakkar is all right sailing by itself.

- I'm sleepy.

- Man your posts, I said!

And you can watch me captain this ship, Mr. Know It All.

- Yoohoo! - Gilby?

- Where are you? - Gilby, where are you?

- Look, out there!

- Oh no!

- Oh no. - Oh no!

Oh my goodness!

Oh my baby, what am I gonna do?

(bold music)

- Oh!

The drakkar, it's leaving without us!

- What?

Who?

(energetic music)

- Stop, wait, stop!

(grunting)

(grunting)

- Come on, heave ho.

- No one can sail a drakkar by themself.

- Well, I can, little baby.

(grunting)

Avid, Gunnar, come help me!

- Yes, Gilby.

(yelling)

- Untie Vic!

He knows what to do, he's seen how the crew do it.

- I guess so.

We're not playing anymore anyway.

- No!

I'm the one in command here.

Huh?

(laughing)

Yuck!

(laughing)

Quiet, all of you!

- Never fear, ladies,

we'll catch them before they reach the reefs.

- The reefs?!

- Oh no! - Oh no!

- Quickly!

- Hurry!

(yelling)

- Oh!

(yelling)

(squawking)

- Hurry up, men.

(yelling)

- No, Snorre, the other way around!

(grunting)

- We don't have time to kid around.

Run faster, men.

(grunting)

(groaning)

- Mommy!

- How can we put a stop to this?

- I want to go back to play!

- I don't know how to get back.

(coughing)

- Vic knows how.

- [Avid and Gunnar] Huh?

- Ugh.

- Free Vic!

Free Vic, he should be the captain!

Hurry!

- But why did you free them?

(yelling)

- Watch out, the reefs!

- Help!

- Aha!

(yelling)

(happy flute tune)

- Do you really think this is the moment

to start playing a pipe?

(happy flute tune)

- (laughs) I told you I'm a better captain.

(happy flute tune)

(whale squeaking)

Help!

(yelling)

- We'll capsize because of that thing!

(happy flute tune)

(whale squeaking)

(happy flute tune)

(yelling)

(whale squeaking)

- [Vic] See?

It's helping us.

- [Gilby] Whoa, that whale is strong!

(cheering)

- The whale saved us!

- [Group] The whale saved us, the whale saved us!

- It's Papa!

I knew he'd come to the rescue!

- Hello, Vicky, we're coming to save you.

Anyone know how to stop this log?

- [Men] No, we don't!

- [Halvar] Stop it, stop it, crew.

Everyone, back up.

Watch out!

(gasping)

- [Vic] Oh no!

(yelling)

(happy flute tune)

(whale squeaking)

- [Halvar] Huh, what was that?

- I don't know, chief, it's moving too fast.

Oh my!

- [Men] Whoa!

(yelling)

- All clear.

- Dad!

(laughing)

(tranquil music)

- You have nothing to worry about now.

I'm back in command

and I know exactly the right punishment for you, Mr. Gilby.

- Eh.

- Bravo, Vic, you're a chip off the old captain's block.

And my little Ylvi, what a fine young viking.

I'm so proud of you both.

(laughing)

(upbeat music)