Original subtitles

(horn blowing)

♫ He's Vic the Viking

♫ Sailing the seas it's Vic the Viking

♫ Pull up our chairs it's Vic the Viking

♫ Say won't you take us with you please

♫ He's Vic the Viking

♫ With new adventures Vic the Viking

♫ Where are the dangers Vic the Viking

♫ Bring every enemy to his knees

♫ Vic the Viking

- [Blacksmith] So, you really found the lost sword, Tyrfing?

(triumphant chuckle)

- One feint on the left.

(gleeful chuckle)

An attack on the right.

And the invincible Tyrfing made that terrifying warlord

run faster than krill from a whale's mouth.

(chuckling)

Thanks to you and your advice, blacksmith,

I've found the sword and I thank you for that.

The best part is, now I won't have

to buy one of your swords.

- Could you show me?

I always wanted to see how it worked.

(mystical bells chiming)

- Wait, dad, maybe you should train

with it a bit more first.

(chuckling)

- Vicky, don't be scared.

I'm the true master of this sword.

(laughing)

Children, they're afraid of everything.

(engine-line whirring)

(grunting)

- Faxe.

- Huh?

Oh, right.

(squeaking)

(panting)

(grunting)

- [Salesman] Are you going to clean all of that up?

- Oh.

Well, it's getting late.

Vikings, all aboard.

We're going back to Flake.

- I don't know if it's good against enemies,

but it's definitely not good for our market.

- You see, Vicky?

I was like this sword-less king

when we entered this river,

and now I am the most powerful viking there is.

Life can turn around as suddenly as the tide.

(melodious music)

If I could face Sven and that ruthless pirate

who broke my old sword, I'd show him a piece

of your invincible blade.

- Sven.

Sven!

- [Halvar] What?

There.

- Dad, don't attack.

If we sail along the coast, we might pass Sven

without him noticing.

- But Vicky, we are vikings.

Vikings attack.

And Sven broke my old and beloved sword.

He must pay.

Isn't that right, vikings?

(unsure grunts and mumbles)

- Chief, you only have one invincible sword

and there are so many of them.

(grunting)

- All right, vikings, to your stations

and head to Flake.

- [Crew] Yes, chief.

- Should we take it port or starboard, chief?

Halvar?

(gasping)

- There.

- [Vic] Dad.

Dad.

Dad.

What are you doing?

- Don't worry, Vicky.

I'm going to teach Sven a lesson.

Then I'll be back.

I won't be long.

- Oh no.

- He's mad.

- We need to go and get him back.

- Vikings, to your oars.

- Tijure, while Halvar is away, I am the captain.

- Oh really?

Why?

- Well, that's just the way it is.

- You just want to skip rowing.

I'm the new captain.

To your oars.

- I am the captain.

- No, it's me, the captain.

- I command. - No, me.

- [Urobe] No, it's me, of course.

- Captain, look.

- Doh, can't you see I'm taking inventory of our loot pot?

- Yes, captain, but look.

(chuckles)

- That knucklehead viking surrenders at last.

- This could be a trick, captain.

- Get that viking.

- Sven is gonna get dad.

We need to do something.

- Starboard to Halvar.

- No, port to Halvar.

- No, straight to Halvar.

- Starboard, I said.

- [Snorre] Straight. - [Tijure] Port, of course.

- Sven, you broke my beloved sword.

It's time to pay.

Meet Tyrfing, my new magic and invincible sword.

- Oh.

By a pirate's peg-leg, Pox, I need that sword.

(engine-like whirring)

(grunting)

(chuckling)

This viking dummy is too lame for such a powerful sword.

Look at it, Pox.

This could make me the mightiest pirate on earth.

Get him.

(playfully melancholic music)

(harp strums)

- Hmm.

It looks like the sword wants to cut the dingy.

Just like the barrel and the pole at the market.

They're all made of wood.

Maybe that's what attracts the sword.

I need to join dad on the dingy.

(engine-like whirring)

Now, Faxe.

(playful music)

- Vicky?

What are you doing here?

I was in total control of the situation.

- Dad, your sword is invincible,

but only against wood.

- What are you talking about?

- I'll explain later.

Now, we have to hurry before--

(gasping)

- We have to help them.

Captain Snorre?

- Faxe is right, Captain Tijure.

What are you gonna do?

- Ask Captain Urobe.

We all wait for your orders.

(slow-tempo music)

- How does it work?

Make it glow like it did before.

- Only a true viking can activate this sword.

(mumbling)

- I don't need your help, viking.

I know how I'll make it work.

Come on, Pox, defend yourself.

(battle music)

(worried panting)

Let's start with something easier.

Focus, Pox.

We need to activate this sword.

- Yes, captain.

Ouch.

Oh.

Ow.

Ouch.

(grunting)

(laughing)

- Tell me how to activate the sword.

Get the plank ready.

- Oh no, they're going to throw Halvar into the ocean.

My three captains, we have to save them.

- [All Captains] Full speed ahead.

- Okay.

(joyful music)

(ominous music)

- Sven, spare my son.

- Tell me how to activate the sword

and I'll spare your son.

I give you my pirate word.

- Free him first and I'll tell you.

- [Sven] No way, viking.

- A-ha.

Sven, I'll show you how to activate the sword.

- Vicky, no, you can't trust him.

- But I need to have my hands free.

- Untie the boy.

- Be careful, the sword is very strong.

This is the key to the sword's power, Sven.

Put the gem on the sword handle

and you'll be invincible.

(excited chuckling)

(gasping)

Get ready to run, dad.

(engine-like whirring)

(shouting)

(playful music)

Dad, into the dingy, now.

- Oh, my ship.

Damn sword.

(whistling triumphant music)

- My invincible sword.

It's lost for good now.

- But you got your revenge, dad.

You have Sven's own sword.

- Huh?

Oh.

Ta-da.

(cheery music)

(throat clearing)

- You have a new sword?

But you loved the other one so much.

- Oh.

It was time to change, Ylva,

and this one is very special.

As you know, it's not the sword that makes the viking...

- [All] But the viking that makes the sword.

(triumphant tones)