Original subtitles

(horn blowing)

♫ He'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

♫ He'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

(light whistling music)

(whimsical music)

- There you are little Yule Buck.

Soon you'll fly away and bring us our presents.

- I hope I get a model boat.

- And a pair of ice skates for me.

Now we'll do yours, Ylvi, so the Yule Buck knows you're

sleeping over tonight.

(whimsical music)

(ball banging)

(ball banging)

- Gilby, will you stop that!

It's giving me a headache.

- Aw, but mom!

(horn music)

(ball crashing)

- [Mom] Gilby!

What did I tell you?

You won't be getting any presents from the

Yule Buck this year.

(tense horn music)

- Neo, hrm hm.

(sweeping upbeat music)

- Come on, Gorm!

Aren't you going to help?

- I'm staying here to wait for the Yule Buck. (yelling)

(seagull crying)

- Oh.

- [Halvar] Whoa!

Cheer up, it's mid winter!

Time to feast and be merry!

- What's there to be merry about?

A whole month of looting and pillaging

and not a single bit of treasure!

- Hoe, just think what a cook like Ylva can make with this!

Paste made from elk's liver, pickled ferns,

and ugh, small round black things.

Caviar!

Mmm!

Fish eggs from the finest sturgeon.

(sneaky music)

- Neoh, phmf!

(rock crashing)

- Oh, what did you do that for?

- Because I felt like it!

Only little kids believe in the Yule Buck anyway.

- Well, the Yule Buck only brings presents to children who

believe in him.

- Hmph!

Really?

- You won't be getting any presents.

- You wait!

Maybe I won't be the only person who doesn't get any

presents this year.

Ah!

(laughing)

Neo.

- Caviar.

A delicacy fit for Odin himself.

(sniffing)

- But it's just fish eggs.

- So costly that most mortals can only afford a pinch of it.

- Hm, it doesn't look like fish eggs.

- But I can eat it by the bucket full!

(slobbering eating)

(intense music)

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot!

(whistling)

(screaming)

Oh my tongue!

Oh my tongue!

(screaming)

- What happened to Halvar?

- Where's he going?

- We should have got the treasure instead.

- Hey Snorre, can I borrow your fishing rod?

- I was just taking it home.

It's too cold for rod fishing this time of year.

- Ah, not to worry.

(screaming)

(disappointing music)

(screaming)

Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot!

Hot, hot, oh, oh, oh!

Drink, give me drink, give me drink, give me drink!

(cow mooing)

(surprised mooing)

(slurping)

Oh, ah!

- Halvar!

What's the matter?

- Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot!

- Halvar, you forgot your caviar.

- (laughs) Oh, that's not caviar.

They're mustard seeds.

(laughs)

(christmas music)

- (gasping) Snow!

- Oh, the first snow of winter!

You know what that means!

- [Both] The Yule Buck will be coming tonight!

- (yelling) Get away you silly bird!

- What are you doing up there, Gorm?

- I'm waiting for the Yule Buck!

(yelling)

Last year I fell asleep, but this year I'm ready!

I'm gonna stay awake all night!

(bird chirping)

Leave me alone!

(laughing)

- Oh, wish it was night now.

- And I hope your mom has got everything ready!

- Where are you going with those, Gilby?

- Oh, uh yeah, I'm going fishing.

- With a ladder?

- Obviously you've never caught a flying fish before.

(mellow flute music)

- Now the fire is out, the Yule Buck can come safely down

the chimney.

When the Yule Buck comes down the honey cakes will be here

waiting for him.

- Ah, the excitement!

I remember when I was 10 I wanted the Yule Buck to bring me

an ax!

But it never did.

What do you want this year, Ylva?

- Oh, I'll be happy just to have everyone here for the

mid-winter feast.

Since Ylvi's staying over you can take some cakes upstairs

as a treat.

- [Both] Oh, yay!

- Come on, to bed with you or the Yule Buck won't come!

(mellow music)

(whining)

- What was that?

(twinkling music)

Yoh! Oh whoa, ah!

(seagull chirping)

- Vicky, how long till the Yule Buck gets here?

- I don't know.

Any moment now.

- Vicky, why does the Yule Buck come down the chimney?

It could come through the door.

- Because it isn't just an ordinary goat, it's magic!

(twinkling music)

(suspicious music)

- Gotcha! (laughs)

(suspicious music)

(yelling)

(dramatic music)

(seagull chirping)

- Oh, get out of there!

That's my blanket!

(yelling)

- Ylvi.

Wake up!

It's the Yule Buck!

(footsteps clomping)

Look!

He's been here!

- This one's mine and this one's for you!

- (gasping)

- What is it?

(suspicious music)

(metal clanging)

(door creaking)

- (gasping) It's the Yule Buck!

- It can't be.

We already have our presents.

And it would never use the door.

(hands clomping)

- Ah, I'm hungry!

- (gasping) Gilby!

(suspicious music)

I think he's looking for our presents.

(wood crashing )

- He's trying to steal the presents from the Yule Buck!

We can't let him do that!

- Mmm, aha!

(upbeat music)

Wait here and keep an eye on him!

(suspicious music)

- Ah!

(upbeat music)

- He's still looking for the presents.

- Shh!

(whimsical music)

(twinkling)

- Huh?

Hm, hmhmhmm!

(gulping)

(chewing)

(screaming)

(laughing)

- It's just a little tickle, Gilby!

You'll be fine in no time!

(laughing)

- Who's there?

Who screamed?

(comical music)

Huh?

Oh,oh! (clearing throat)

Oh, did I wake you?

Hmm, sorry I thought I heard something.

(laughing)

- I think you just missed the Yule Buck! (laughs)

And look, he hasn't finished his deliveries!

(christmas music)

(barking)

(laughing)

I think this one is yours.

- The Yule Buck must have been in a terrible hurry if he

left all the presents at your house.

- Oh, (laughs) he was!

(cow mooing)

(gulping)

- Ah!

- Oh, ice skates!

Just what I wanted!

- And I've got a wooden boat!

- What've you got, dad?

- I have no idea.

Oh!

An ax, an ax!

What I've always wanted!

(wood smashing)

Oh, thank you, Yule Buck!

Thank you!

How could I ever doubt you?

Huh, uh oh!

(laughing)

- Where's your present, mom?

- Havin' you all here is enough of a present for me.

- No, you must have a present!

- You must have something.

- Wait a minute!

There was one left in the sack!

It must be for you!

- A pendant!

How lovely.

I think the Yule Buck must have carved it himself.

(smooching)

(shy laughing)

(laughing)

(mellow flute music)

(sheep baaing)

(whimsical music)