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Zulu
(upbeat music)
♫ 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
♫ With new adventures Vic the Viking
♫ Battle the dangers Vic the Viking
♫ Bring every enemy to his knees
♫ Vic the Viking
(bouncy music)
(horn music)
- Dear Vicky.
You should've seen how easy our last pillage was.
We will come back with loads of treasure.
Oh, how I miss my Vicky.
(harp music)
We will all see you soon.
Your loving father.
Oh, P S Vic,
the crew misses you.
Halvar is a better chief when you are with us.
Who wrote that?
(sings high pitch note)
(shouting)
- I can see something!
I can actually see something!
Woohoo!
Woohoo!
(shouts)
- Who did you see, Gorm?
- Pirates!
- [Pirate] Attack!
(laughter)
(gentle music)
- I feel better today, mum.
If Dad was here, I'd go on an adventure with him.
- Yes, I think you're healing well,
but we'll just make sure those spots won't leave any scars.
(sniffs)
- Aw!
- (laughs) I know it doesn't smell that good,
but it works wonders.
- Vicky!
Vicky!
Oh! (laughs)
You look like you've got the plague.
(laughs)
Are you feeling better?
Will you come and play today?
- Can I?
- I guess you can't contaminate anyone anymore.
- Yay! - Yay!
- Vic!
- Yes?
- Promise me you'll apply some of this
every once in a while today.
(groans)
But Mum!
- [Yiva] It's either that or you stay in bed.
(groans)
- All right.
- Ah.
(shouting)
- You can still surrender, you rotten sea urchin.
My men will spare yours.
- (laughs) Surrender?
Pirates never surrender,
especially when they have a barnacle as an adversary.
- Charge!
- Pirates.
Help and.
(shouting) (clanging)
Go and get Vicky!
- We were looking for you.
(gentle music)
(playful music)
(laughs)
- Aw, that's the third time in a row.
That's not fair, Vicky.
I bet you practiced twig race a lot while you were sick.
(gasps)
- Look!
Urobe's pigeon.
Dad must've sent me a message.
(playful music)
Oh no.
- What is it, Vicky?
- Follow me.
- Next time the men bring us back this kind of junk,
we'll make them sort it out themselves.
- Sven and his pirates have attacked the Drakkar.
We need to get help
and use the pigeon to go find them.
- Oh no, where can they be?
- What can we do?
- Without a boat, we can't do much.
- Oh, this is terrible.
- I want to see my husband.
- What is going to happen to them?
- Calm down.
I'm sure Halvar's already thinking of a plan of escape.
- Hm.
- Perhaps not.
- I have an idea.
I need your help.
(gentle music)
- To the mines of the west.
Mine workers are rare nowadays
and are priced according to their weight.
Just with those two,
I'll be able to get my ship a golden bow.
(laughs)
(gentle music)
- Aha!
(gentle clap)
Perfect.
(dramatic music)
- Do you think they will serve dinner?
- Stop moving, Flaxe.
I'm trying to breathe here.
- And you're taking all of my air.
Can't you breathe somewhere else?
- Shush.
I'm trying to think of a way out.
- Maybe we could rub our noses like Vic does.
We might get an idea.
- Hey, I can't reach it.
Rub my nose.
- You rub mine.
I'm not touching your dirty nose.
(whistling)
- [Yiva] Do you think it'll work?
- [Yivi] They should be here soon.
They always come for Vic.
(seals barking)
(laughter)
(seals barking)
(laughter)
- Whoa!
Whoa!
Whoa!
Now Yivi.
- Help Vic find uncle Halvar and the vikings.
(gentle music)
(seals barking)
- Be careful, Vicky.
It could be dangerous.
- Don't worry, mum.
The seals will protect me.
- Oh, I hope he's okay.
(snoring)
(gentle music) (seals barking)
- Huh?
Stop!
(seals barking)
Straight ahead!
- After the battle, we rest.
(snoring)
- Thank you, little friends.
Now it's time to surprise those pirates.
You know what to do.
(seals barking)
(snoring)
(loud creak)
(snoring)
(water splashes)
- Treasure ahoy!
- Hm?
What?
Get me that chest quick smart!
- Okay, captain.
(water splashes)
(water splashes)
(shouts)
- That's the first time a treasure
has fallen into me hands so easily.
Oh, let's open this beauty and bathe in its gold coins.
(dramatic music)
- Dad.
(all talking)
Sh!
We need to get out of here now.
- Vic, Vic.
How did you get on board?
I thought you were sick.
- I distracted the pirates.
But it won't work for long.
- Oh!
(hinges creak)
What?
(all shouting)
- [Pirate] Monsters!
(screaming)
- I'll protect you, son.
- There's too many of them, Dad.
You can't fight them all.
- We're trapped.
- They're going to make krill paste out of us.
- Hm.
Aha.
Quick, we don't have much time.
- Hm.
Oh?
It's a trick!
- It's a trick.
The vikings are escaping.
(screaming)
- Pirates!
Stop the vikings!
(growling)
(screaming)
(groaning)
- The plague!
They have the plague!
(screaming)
- Go on, you sea slugs.
Fight!
(shouting) (water splashes)
(growls)
(upbeat music) (groaning)
(screams)
(groaning)
What are you doing here?
No, no, stop.
Stop, you sea sickly kraken possessed sluggard.
(shouts)
Scurvy biscuit weevils!
Get me out of here!
(laughs)
Help!
Help!
(seals barking)
(playful music)
- Sorry, captain.
Sorry, captain.
I must follow the sailor's code.
I must get rid of the plague.
- Hey, Sven!
Look, we're cured!
(groans)
- [All] Hooray!
Hooray!
Hooray!
Hooray!
(playful music)
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