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♫ 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, would you please

♫ He's Vic the Viking

♫ With new adventures, Vic the Viking

♫ By home by ten, just Vic the Viking

♫ Bring every enemy to his knees

♫ Vic the Viking ♫

(upbeat music)

(exciting music)

♫ Vikings, vikings

♫ Vikings of the sea ♫

- What an expedition.

Those statues will make us a fortune in our future trades.

- Maybe we should keep one for mom.

- Oh, great idea, Vicky.

Maybe she could even make herself

a great pair of earrings.

♫ Rowing, fighting

♫ Juggling

♫ Vikings, vikings

♫ Vikings of the sea

♫ Rowing, fighting

♫ Juggling

♫ Viking, vikings

♫ Vikings of the sea ♫

- Halvar, I've almost finished my song.

Would you care to hear it?

- By all means, Omae.

♫ Vikings, vikings

♫ Vikings of the sea ♫

- Hi, Omae.

♫ They're on the pillage spree

♫ Viking, vikings

♫ Vikings of the sea ♫

- Look at my beautiful statues.

And now they're mine.

(laughing)

- They're making it easier for us, Pox.

They've even stopped.

Let's not keep them waiting, then.

(growling)

- Dad!

Pirates!

(snoring)

(yelling)

- Vic, come with me.

- Oh no.

Dad,

what about Omae?

He's all alone back there.

(intense music)

- Don't worry, Vicky.

Sphen is certainly not after Omae.

All he wants is our loot.

Come and get it if you dare, Sphen.

We're ready for you.

- Let's squash those vikings.

- Captain,

maybe we could find a way to convince them.

(rattling)

- I think I just had a brilliant idea. Pox.

Change course for the dinghy.

(intense music)

- That's right! Flee!

You block of fearful...

- Omae.

Omae!

- Vikings, vikings.

(laughing)

(foreboding music)

♫ Rowing, fighting ♫

- What could be possibly do with Omae?

- They--

- Halvar!

Surrender your treasure before sunset

or you will never see your companion again.

He'll rot in the darkness of the mines.

(laughing)

(laughing)

- Dad.

Well, I'll leave you until sunset to free Omae

or else...

(stammering)

Well, you'll see what happens.

- After a week sweating with the pirates,

he'll be more than ready for mine work.

♫ Oh mighty Odin, weep and cry

♫ For the poor viking

♫ Who's sacrifice

♫ Will save his friends

♫ And loot and ship ♫

(yelling)

- Be careful what you wish for, Sphen.

- Maybe we'll have some peace and quiet for once.

- We can't leave Omae.

He's one of us.

- I'm sure Sphen will free him soon, Vicky.

In the meantime, I think we can all enjoy the silence.

(yawning)

- Oh, poor Omae.

♫ Will save his friend

♫ And loot and ship

♫ While he ends up under a master's whip ♫

- Oh, not fair.

(splashing)

- Faxe, what are you doing?

- Sorry, chief, I can't just leave Omae.

It's too sad.

- Come back.

We'll go and get him in a minute.

♫ Pirates, pirates

♫ Pirates of the sea ♫

- Dad, if we distract the pirates,

maybe Faxe can make it to their ship.

- Oh, vikings, all with me.

(upbeat music)

(chanting)

- Captain!

Viking ahoy!

- Vikings to the rescue!

- Get him!

(intense music)

Row faster, you spineless squids.

- Row faster, men.

- Come here.

- Oh no!

(laughing)

- Now, Halvar, give me your loot right now

or I'll sell both your men to the mines.

(groaning)

(laughing)

- My precious statues.

- Ah ha!

(whispering)

- Sphen, just give us enough time to gather all our loot

and we'll deliver it to you.

- Take all the time you need.

Once you've given me your loot,

I'll sell your men anyway.

- Oh no!

(sawing)

- Are you sure you want to do this, Vicky?

- Yes, dad.

You just make sure you all do your part.

- Is your loot ready, Halvar?

I'm this close to sending your men to the mines.

- I've thought about it

and I think it could do them some good.

I would miss my loot too much.

- But I'm too beautiful to work in the dark.

- Don't worry, friends.

I've got dad's loot and I will save you.

(laughing)

- Even your own son is against you, Halvar.

What a chief.

- My son!

What are you doing?

I gave you the best years of my life

and now you betray me.

How will we afford to feed the children in the village now?

Little Erik, Sigmund and Dollich.

Sweet, sweet, Dollich.

How will he afford shoes with unusual feet?

He has an extra toe.

We need to be able to put roofs on our house

and boats under our feet so we can pillage.

How can we do this now?

(applauding)

- Sorry, I had to come this side.

I didn't want my father to catch me.

- Whatever.

Now, give me this treasure.

- Stop.

- Huh?

- If you get any closer, I'll drop it

and it will sink forever.

- No!

No! No! No!

What do you want?

- Put Omae and Faxe in the dinghy

and I'll give you the treasure.

Or what's left of it.

(grunting)

Oops.

- Stop!

By Odin's beard.

Oh, let me think.

- Have you made your mind up yet?

- Stop it, you little chimp.

Don't throw that statue.

Leave it be.

- Maybe we should attack them now, chief.

(shushing)

- Vicky's plan will work.

Let's stick to it.

(groaning)

- If you don't think faster, Sphen,

there won't be any statues left.

- Wait! Wait!

Oh, please, please.

Pretty please.

Wait.

(crying)

(somber music)

(crying)

- Silence.

Free those vikings.

- Quick, in the dinghy.

- Thank you.

- Now, give me my treasure, boy.

Gotcha.

(screaming)

No treasure!

(splashing)

Don't let them escape.

(upbeat whistling music)

Faster! They're escaping.

Come on you boneless jellyfish.

Row!

- Halvar, you left me with Sphen and his pirates.

He could have sold me and poor Faxe too.

Forcing your son to--

(laughing)

- Omae, it was part of the plan.

So Sphen wouldn't suspect I was giving him fake treasure.

- But if it's wood, shouldn't it have floated?

- Not with heavy nails in it.

It sinks.

- I am sorry, Omae.

I will never--

(yelling)

- Wooden statues?

(crying)

- Yoo-hoo, Sphen.

Do you like my earrings?

(laughing)

- [Sphen] You'll pay for this, Halvar!

(upbeat music)