All language subtitles for Ant 1986--

The Earth is 4.5 billion years old,

and its history is
recorded in the rocks.

Since 2009, a group of scientists

has been investigating
whether our 12,000-year-old

geological epoch, the
Holocene, has ended.

After nine years of research,

the evidence shows that
we have left the Holocene

and entered the Anthropocene epoch,

because humans now change
the Earth and its systems

more than all natural
processes combined.

Six, seven, eight... nine.

Ten.

I can confirm that this ivory
here is exactly 105 tons.

Ten thousand or so elephants..

Four, five.

I have seen estimates
of 150 million dollars...

Seven, eight, nine, ten.

The street value.

But can you imagine 10,000 elephants.

Two, three, four...

five.

Seven, eight.

We did the inventory: three months,

to look at every piece of ivory,

measure the weight, try and pair them.

Every day the smell of death.

On one of the tusks was
written -Amboseli Elephant-.

I've had the privilege of working in
Amboseli National Park for a long time.

And I thought this tusk

represents an elephant I probably knew.

This tusk will never hit the market.

It will never make a trinket,

it will never become a mantlepiece.

I was not able to stop
this elephant from dying,

but I'm certainly able to stop
it from being desecrated further.

Norilsk is 320km north
of the Arctic Circle,

and home to the largest
coloured metal mine

and heavy metals smelting
complex in the world.

It is the most polluted city in Russia.

Every year, humans extract between

60 and 100 billion tons
of material from the Earth,

and move more sediment than all
the rivers of the world combined.

We are here

in the middle of Salar de Atacama,

right in the heart of the
driest desert of the world.

We are producing here, lithium,

and we have a lot of
lithium under our feet.

Lithium has been used for many years
in pharmaceuticals, and aluminum,

glass, and many other appliances,

but the recent increase
on lithium demands

comes from electric vehicle batteries.

As you see we have sun everyday

and so we have a really
good evaporation rate here.

And that's what makes most of the work.

The energy comes from the sun.

And we are proud of how
we contribute to the world,

in the technology industry

with batteries for electric cars,

for cellphones, for all the
appliances that we use nowadays.

Last Thursday, I think there
was the last house here.

Since Hambach coal mine opened in 1978,

four towns have been destroyed
to make way for its expansion,

and two more are facing relocation.

It is the largest
open-pit mine in Germany.

Terraforming is the act of altering
the Earth's surface for human needs.

Humans now dominate over
75 percent of ice-free land

because of mining, agriculture,

industrialization, and urban growth.

The Earth's forests
are home to 80 percent

of terrestrial biodiversity,

and annually absorb 30 percent
of anthropogenic carbon emissions.

Less than 10 percent of old growth
forest remains on Vancouver Island,

and raw log exports have
increased exponentially since 2014.

85 percent of the Earth's
forests have been cleared

fragmented or degraded for human use.

This business, it starts from the bush,

from the forest.

We sponsor some people in the forest

to cut the wood for us, the logs.

From Bayelsa State, Rivers,

Edo, Delta, Ondo, Ogun.

The population of Lagos
has grown from 200,000

to 20 million in only two generations.

The world's population could
reach 10 billion by 2050,

with most people migrating
to, and living in,

large urban centers.

My childhood life

My childhood life

When I spend half,
When I spend half

When I spend half

I was born in Pumwani I
grew up in Dandora City

Ah, nobody by my side

Life is to hustle

Education is the key To success

When I make my future So bright

I get a B+ in form
4 I dunno what I do

Opportunity first

My childhood life

My childhood life

When I spend half

When I spend half
When I spend half

Peace all the time when
you know. I and I Shakur!

Dandora dump, east side.

This is the biggest dumpsite in Nairobi.

Even in Kenya, it's the
biggest. Even in East Africa.

And I'm proud to be in it.

Some people collect bottles,

and they weigh them in kilos.

They buy for us one shilling per kilo.

When the bottles have no
market, we just collect plastics.

A quarter of a million people

live in or around Dandora Landfill Site,

and 6,000 people mine and
work its grounds every day.

Technofossils are
human-created objects,

such as plastic, concrete and aluminium,

that persist in the biosphere
and eventually end up

in the rock layers of the Earth.

The technosphere, which
is the entire aggregate

of human created or altered material,

is estimated at 30 trillion tons.

Ladies and gentlemen,

we will soon be entering
the Gotthard Base Tunnel.

With a length of 57 kilometers,

this is the longest
railway tunnel in the world.

The journey through the tunnel

is approximately 20 minutes long.

Humans have created
thousands of kilometers

of underground tunnels

for everything from
railways, roads, and subways

to mines, sewers, parking
lots, and reservoirs.

We need to create new lands,

and we need to establish these
new lands wherever they may be.

Small plots, smallholdings.

And intensifying yields by doing it

in an environment that we control.

We're a constant 14 degrees
all year round down here.

We don't use pesticides or herbicides.

Our water system
- we use 70 percent less

than traditional open-field farming.

When it comes to other
inputs, they are pretty much

traditional nutrients,
used more effectively.

The only element of technology

is the light spectrum within the LEDs.

We can give the plants the exact
environment that they require

24/7, 365 days a year.

What we have done is taken an
old World War II air raid shelter,

that was used to protect Londoners
during the Second World War.

We've got these beds
to grow fresh produce,

where there used to be bunk beds

for people to sleep on down here.

Agriculture and animal husbandry

have transformed one third

of the Earth's ice-free land surface.

Humans have pushed or surpassed

correlatable boundaries for nitrogen,

phosphate and potash

because of their use in fertilizer.

Nitrogen and phosphorus levels in soil

have doubled in the last century,

representing the largest
impact on the nitrogen cycle

in 2.5 billion years.

Camera, rec sound?

- Sound?
- Yeah.

- Rec?
- Yeah.

Carbon dioxide levels in
the atmosphere are higher

than at any other time in
the past 66 million years.

This has put our climate
system into a state

that has no analog
for future projections.

Climate change results in
unstable global temperatures,

extreme weather events,

sea level rise and ocean acidification.

Coral reefs are home to more than
25 percent of all marine life,

and are considered one of the
planet's most complex ecosystems.

Coral has existed for 450 million years,

but ocean warming and acidification

has caused widespread bleaching,

and could eliminate all
coral from the oceans

before the end of the 21st century.

Now if you're standing
a little bit further down

towards the other end of
the paddock, we do all sorts

of different, what we call
enrichments for our tigers.

Now that is just a term that
covers everything we can do

for any of our animals here to
encourage their natural behavior

and to keep them happy and
stimulated here at the zoo.

Now they do still tend to spend
lots of time sticking close to mum,

watching her, learning from
her and also learning from play.

So if Melati had had these two
out in the wild, out in Sumatra,

she would have been through a
very difficult few months just now,

because, of course, as well as having
to hunt enough food to feed herself with,

she would also have to cater
for the rapidly growing appetites

of these two youngsters,
Karis and Achilles, as well.

Now this is no mean feat, because out in
the wild they are critically endangered.

However, just by coming along to
the zoo today, you may not realize,

but you are supporting ZSL.
We are a conservation charity

working in over 50 countries worldwide

to protect lots of
animals and their habitats,

and this includes a
lot of work that goes on

out in Sumatra with wild tigers.

So we are doing things
like working very closely

with the Indonesian government,

to protect the remaining
tiger population out there.

So thank you to each and every
one of you for coming along today

and helping us out with
that just by having a look

at Jae Jae, Melati, and our
two cubs, Karis and Achilles.

We are part of the
Kenyan National Police.

Most of the time we are
deployed during the night

just to make sure that we
deter any poaching activity.

My name is Paul Tereson.

My name is Paul Nderity.

We are allowed by the
law to apprehend anyone

who enters or intrudes
into our protected area.

But in case they pose a
danger to our own lives,

that is the only time we can
at least try to use firearms,

but not to kill, but to
try and effect the arrest.

We are protecting wildlife, and at the
same time we feel like we are the enemies.

Because we are humans and
humans are the poachers.

The Earth has had
five major extinctions.

We are now in the middle of
the sixth great extinction,

this time because of human impact.

Extinction rates are up to 10,000
times higher than natural rates

from habitat loss, poaching, pollution,

climate change, and over-hunting.

One, two, go...

Happy, healthy living.

It is now my humble duty and
pleasure, ladies and gentlemen,

to ask the President of the Republic
of Kenya, Honourable Uhuru Kenyatta,

to make his remarks, and
proceed with the burn.

Thank you very much.

We come from a truly blessed country.

Blessings however, come with duties,

and Kenya holds these great riches

in trust for all humanity.

It falls on us to protect
and to preserve them.

That fundamentally is
why we are here today.

The last decade or so has seen

catastrophic destruction
of the African elephant.

A new generation of poachers,
armed with new weapons

connected to vast new
markets across the world,

threatens to exterminate them.

In destroying the ivory,
we reject once and for all,

those who think that our natural
heritage can be sold for money.

Before you, ladies and gentlemen,

the largest haul of ivory

ever to be destroyed in this manner.

Poaching and trafficking in wildlife,

is now a branch of international crime.

The fight against it will be won by
alliances across nations and continents.

The principle is clear enough:

Ivory belongs to our elephants.

Kenya has decided that
ivory is an evil commodity.

But Kenya's decision has to
be backed by a global decision.

Let's kill this trade.

The opposite is unimaginable.

The Earth is 4.5 billion years old,

and its history can
be read in the rocks.

Modern human civilization has
developed within just 10,000 years,

yet our success as a species
has tipped the planet's systems

outside their natural limits.

We are all implicated,

some far more profoundly than others.

But the tenacity and ingenuity
that helped us thrive,

can also help us to
pull these systems back

to a safe place for all life on Earth.

Recognizing and reimagining
our dominant signal...

is the beginning of change.

This old world is filled with wonders,

but to me there's no place more
wonderful than a farm in springtime

when the sun is just lifting
on the skyline.

The air is so sweet,

and everywhere you look,
little miracles are happening.

Buds swell into blossoms,
eggs hatch, young are born.

Everything's off to a fresh start,

and life is good
and busy and brand new.

Around the barnyard, big families
are a blessing. The more the merrier.

Root and grunt.

Push and shove.

Room for everybody.

Well, everybody except the runt.

John Arable had been
up since daybreak.

He'd seen the size of the pig. He wasn't
looking forward to what had to be done.

- Good morning, Papa.
- Morning, Fern.

- Here are the eggs, Mama.
- Thank you, Fern.

- What's Papa gonna do with that axe?
- Some pigs were born last night.

- Why does he need an axe?
- One pig was a runt.

- Your father has to do away with it.
- You mean kill it?

- Yes.
- Just because it's smaller than the rest?

- Don't yell. It would probably die anyway.
- Papa!

Papa! Papa!

Papa, stop! Don't kill it! It's unfair!

- You'll have to learn to control yourself.
- Control myself?

This is a matter of life and death
and you talk about controlling myself!

I know more about raising pigs
than you do. A weakling makes trouble.

- Run along.
- But it's unfair.

lf I'd been very small,
would you have killed me?

Certainly not! A little girl
is one thing, a runty pig is another.

I don't see any difference.

This is the most terrible
case of injustice I ever heard of.

I've got a good mind
to let you raise this pig.

Then you'd see
what trouble a pig can be.

Papa, would you? Please!

All right, he's yours.
Saved from an untimely death.

Look at him. He's absolutely perfect!

His name is Wilbur.

A pig doesn't grow fat on kisses
and hugs. Take him inside and feed him.

- John Arable, you've gone soft.
- Isn't he precious?

- Can I have a pig, too?
- I only distribute pigs to early risers.

Fern was up at daylight
trying to rid the world of injustice.

Seems to me you've already got more
wildlife than you can take care of.

There must be something more to us
than you and me

It must be tangled up, somehow,
with destiny

I used to think the sum
of one and one was two

But we add up to more, me and you

When we are close together
it's so plain to see

Together we are better
than we used to be

I don't know how to say
the things I'm thinking of

But the something more
I'm feeling must be love

I used to think the sum
of one and one was two

But we add up to more, me and you

I don't know how to say
the things I'm thinking of

But the something more
I'm feeling must be love

But to a boy named Henry Fussy, fun
was something he'd only heard about.

- Henry!
- Hey, where'd you get the pig?

Papa gave him to me
because he was the R-U-N-T.

- Let me hold him.
- You ought to have a dog or something.

- Mother says pets are unsanitary.
- Wilbur's not! He's clean as a whistle.

Henry Fussy, you put that thing down!

Shoo! Shoo!

Get out! Shoo! Shoo!

All right, Wilbur. Make a wish.

He now sits at the table
like one of the family?

It's Wilbur's birthday, Papa.
He's two weeks old.

Then it's time for him to start behaving
like a pig. Tonight he sleeps outside.

- But, Papa!
- Don't ''But, Papa'' me.

Now, take that pig
outside where it belongs.

It's my old comfy blanket
when I was little.

You'll be nice and warm.
Go on in. Try it.

Goodnight, Wilbur.
I'll see you in the morning.

You'll be just fine. Go to sleep now.

Oh, Wilbur!

There must be something more to us
than you and me

John, wake up! Robbers!

Help, Papa! There's a ghost in my bed!

Wilbur was what
the farmers call a spring pig,

which means he was born in springtime.

By the time he was six weeks old,

he'd grown so you'd never know
he started life as a runt.

Wilbur had gotten so big, in fact,

that John Arable decided
it was time he stopped being a pet

and started being a pig.

- He's got to go.
- Papa, no!

You've had your fun raising a baby pig,
but Wilbur's got to be sold.

He's not a baby any more and his
brothers and sisters are already sold.

Oh, Papa!

- What's the matter with Fern?
- She's learning a hard fact of farm life.

Oh, Wilbur!

The next day was the saddest
Fern and Wilbur had ever known,

for the young pig was taken
from his home under the apple tree,

and sold down the road to Fern's uncle,
Homer Zuckerman.

Goodbye, Wilbur. Goodbye, Wilbur!

Goodbye.

Sorry, sonny, sorry,
I'm sitting-sitting on my eggs,

but if you'd like to come over here and
talk, you're welcome-welcome-welcome.

Can't you talk-talk-talk?

You probably-obably could if you tried.

Try-try-try.

You can do
better-better-better than that.

- Wilbur!
- Very good. Very good!

Wilbur.

There-there-there!
You speak very well.

I can talk.

I can talk!

I can actually, factually talk!

Isn't it great that I articulate?

Isn't it grand that you can understand?

I don't grunt, I don't oink
I don't even squeak or squawk

When I wanna say a something
I open up and talk

I can talk
I can talk, talk, talk, I can talk

I pop with perspicacity
I'm loaded with loquacity

My vocalized verbacity is tops

Semantically, each bit of me's
the verbalized epitome

My plethora of patter never stops!

Isn't it great that I articulate?

Isn't it grand that you can understand?

I don't awk, I don't eek
I don't even squeak or squawk

When I wanna say a something
I open up and talk

I can talk
I can talk, talk, talk, I can talk

It's wondrous and mystical

I'm hardly egotistical
Because of this linguistical aplomb

But speaking quite pragmatically
My self-esteem emphatically

Dramatically improved
since I was dumb!

Isn't it great that I articulate?

Isn't it grand that you can understand?

I don't awk, I don't eek
I don't even squeak or squawk

When I wanna say a something
I open up and talk

I can talk
I can talk, talk, talk, I can...

Why don't you keep it down?

I can talk!

- Now, aren't you glad-glad-glad?
- No, I'm still sad-sad-sad.

I miss Fern.

Pig, pig, pig. Here, pig.

Something's wrong with that new pig,
Homer. He won't touch his slops.

Probably needs a spring tonic.

Give him a couple of spoonfuls
of sulphur and molasses.

Here, pig.

Here you go, Wilbur.

Now, just take this...

There you go.

Hey, this pig is a fainter.

You have a good home-home here.

Why aren't you happy-appy-appy?

I miss Fern.

You're quite a pig.

It felt good to hear a word of praise,

but what he really wanted was a friend.

- Better eat, Wilbur.
- I don't want food. I want a friend.

- Will you play with me?
- I'm no flibberty-ibberty-gibbet.

I'm staying here
and hatching my goslings.

- Will you play with me, Templeton?
- I hardly know the meaning of the word.

It means to run, skip and make merry.

I never do any of those things,
if I can avoid them.

I prefer to spend my time spying,

and hiding, and eating.

Help yourself. I'm not hungry.

- Wanna play?
- May l, Papa?

Certainly not. In the first place,
you can't get out of your pen.

In the second place,
sheep do not play with pigs.

- Why not?
- It's a matter of status.

Sheep, for instance,
are highly regarded by Zuckerman

because we furnish him
with good quality wool.

With pigs, on the other hand,
it's just a matter of time.

- Time till what?
- Till you're fat enough to kill.

- What did you say?
- Everybody knows it.

In the fall, you'll be turned into
smoked bacon and ham,

as soon as cold weather sets in.

They'll kill you!

Templeton!

Would you do something-umthing
- umthing about Wilbur, please?

Is it true what the old sheep says?
Is that awful thing true?

It's a dirty-irty trick, but it's true.

I don't want to die. I want to stay here
in my warm manure pile.

And breathe the beautiful air
and lie in the beautiful sun.

You're certainly making a beautiful noise.

I don't wanna die! I don't wanna die!

Quiet, Wilbur. Now, chin up.

- Who said that?
- Do you want a friend?

Yes, I want a friend.
But I want to live, too.

Well, chin up. I'll be your friend,
and I'll try to save your life.

I've been watching you, and I like you.

I can't see you.
What do you mean, ''chin up''?

Now, go to sleep. You'll see me in the
morning, and I'll explain everything then.

Wilbur's stomach was empty
and his mind was full.

When your stomach is empty and your
mind is full, it's always hard to sleep.

But sleep and Wilbur
finally found each other.

Chin up! Chin up!
Everybody loves a happy face!

Wear it! Share it!
It'll brighten up the darkest place

Twinkle! Sparkle!
Let a little sunshine in

You'll be on the right side
Looking at the bright side

Up with your chinny-chin-chin!

Attention, please.

Will the party who addressed me
last night kindly come out of hiding?

lf you do have a friend,
you're probably disturbing his rest.

I beg everyone's pardon.
I didn't mean to be objectionable.

Chin up! Chin up!
Put a little laughter in your eyes

Brave it! Save it!
Even though you're feeling otherwise

Rise up! Wise up!
Make a little smile begin

You'll be happy-hearted
Once you get it started

Up with your chinny-chin-chin!

Salutations!

Salu-what?

- Salutations.
- What are they? And where are you?

Salutations are greetings.
It's my fancy way of saying hello.

Look up here in the doorway.

Chin down, you can't help frowning
Turn round, start in clowning

Think sad, your troubles double

Think glad, they burst like bubbles

Chin up! Chin up!
Every little time your spirits wilt

Chin up! Chin up!
Give your attitude an upward tilt

Twinkle! Sparkle!
Make a little fun begin

You'll be on the right side
Looking at the bright side

Up with your chinny-chin...
Chin up!

- See me now?
- Oh, yes. Good morning!

Salutations!
I can't see you very well, though.

- Is that better?
- Oh, yes.

I promised I'd tell you all about
''chin up'' and I did.

- What is your name, please?
- Charlotte A. Cavatica.

- I think you're beautiful.
- Well, I am pretty.

Almost all spiders are nice-looking.
I'm not as flashy as some, but I'll do.

About saving my life,
do you really think you can?

Just a minute, Wilbur.

- He'll make a perfect breakfast for me.
- You mean you eat flies?

Why, certainly. I eat anything that gets
caught in my web. I have to live, don't l?

Why, yes, of course. Do they taste good?

Delicious!

I don't really eat them.
I drink their blood. I love blood.

- Please don't say things like that.
- Why not? It's true.

- But it's cruel!
- Well, you can't talk.

You have meals brought to you in a pail.
Nobody feeds me. I live by my wits.

It just seems an odd sort of diet.

lf I didn't eat them, bugs would get so
numerous they'd destroy the earth.

Spiders are really very useful creatures.

I wish I were useful.
Maybe I'll spin a web.

- Let's see you do it.
- How do I start?

Take a deep breath. Now climb
to the highest place you can get to.

Oh, what did I do wrong?

- Nothing. It was a nice try.
- I know what I need.

Are you there, Templeton?

Got a little piece of string I could borrow?
I need it to spin a web.

- What's in it for me?
- I'll save you a part of my breakfast.

You've got yourself a deal.

- Tie one end to my tail, will you?
- No trouble at all.

Now, attach the other end
up there to that rafter.

Everybody watch!

Oh. I'm gonna try that again.

I advise you to put the idea
out of your mind.

You lack a set of spinnerets
and you lack know-how.

But chin up. Why should you worry
about trapping food?

I'm glad you're here, Charlotte.
Will you stay for a long, long time?

A spider's life is an uncertain thing,
but I promise I'll stay as long as I can.

lf it bothers you so,
I'll eat it after you're asleep.

Thank you, Charlotte.
You're very considerate.

The early summer days on a farm
are the fairest and happiest of the year.

And Wilbur looked forward
each day to a visit from Fern.

All the animals trusted her because
she was quiet and friendly.

And it made Fern happy
just to be near them.

I'm sure everyone will
be gratified to learn

that after four weeks of unremitting
effort and patience by the goose,

the goslings have arrived.

Congratulations! How many are there?

- There are seven.
- Seven is a lucky number.

Luck had nothing to do with this.
It was good management and hard work.

Why didn't this one hatch?

- It's a dud, I guess.
- What are you going to do with it?

You can have it. Roll it away and
add it to that nasty collection of yours.

A rotten egg can be a regular stink bomb.

I know what I'm doing.
I handle stuff like this all the time.

Let me see your family.
I've never seen goslings before.

Come along, Geoffrey.

Oh, it's big out here.

It is big, and it is frightening at times.

But, on the whole,
the world is a wonderful place.

- This one's undersized.
- That's Geoffrey.

He takes after my side
of the family-amily.

I never saw a gosling that tiny. There
must be something wrong with him.

Are you my mother?

No, I'm Wilbur. I'm not your mother,
but I'll be your friend.

- I was a runt like you once.
- You're kidding!

- No, I'm not.
- Then I want to be like you.

Well, why not?

Oh, we've got lots in common
where it really counts

Where it really counts
we've got large amounts

What we look like
doesn't count an ounce

We've got lots in common
where it really counts

You've got feathers, I've got skin
But both our outsides hold us in

I've got hooves, you've got webbed feet
But we both stand up to eat

'Cause we've got lots in common
where it really counts

Where it really counts
we've got large amounts

What we look like
doesn't count an ounce

We've got lots in common
where it really counts

You've got a beak and I've a snout
But the both of us can sniff about

You'll say ''quack'' and I'll say ''neigh''
But we're talking either way

'Cause we've got lots in common
where it really counts

Where it really counts
we've got large amounts

What we look like
doesn't count an ounce

We've got lots in common
where it really counts

You're born to swim and me to spin
But we both love this world we're in

We share the sun, the earth, the sky
And that's the reason why

We've all got lots in common
where it really counts

Where it really counts
we've got large amounts

What we look like
doesn't count an ounce

We've got lots in common
where it really counts

Come along, Geoffrey-eoffrey,
it's time for swimming lessons.

- You want to go?
- I'd love to, but I don't swim.

- I'll stay with Wilbur, Mom.
- Suit yourself.

Let's be friends forever, Wilbur. Want to?

Geoffrey, there's a horrible fact of life
that you don't know about yet.

And I don't want to tell you, but
Charlotte's working on the problem.

- Aren't you, Charlotte?
- Indeed, yes.

But I see no point in withholding
unpleasant information from your friend.

The fact is, Geoffrey,
Wilbur's life is in danger.

- I'm trying to think of a way to save him.
- Can I help?

We'll see.
First I have to think of an idea.

- I love you, Wilbur.
- I love you, too, Geoffrey.

Papa, did you know that Uncle Homer's
goslings have hatched?

- Oh? How many?
- Seven.

There were eight eggs,
but one didn't hatch.

The goose told Templeton
he could have it.

- The goose did what?
- Told Templeton she didn't want it.

- Who's Templeton?
- A rat. None of us like him much.

- Who's ''us''?
- Everybody in the barn cellar.

Wilbur, the sheep, the lambs,
the goose, and Charlotte and me.

- Charlotte? Who's Charlotte?
- Wilbur's friend.

- She's terribly clever.
- What does she look like?

Well, she has eight legs and catches
flies so she can drink their blood.

- Wilbur adores her.
- Stop inventing these wild tales.

I'm not inventing.
I'm just telling the facts.

I want you to play outside today
instead of going to Uncle Homer's barn.

But I like it there.

You spend too much time there.
It isn't good to be alone so much.

But I'm not alone.
My best friends are in the barn cellar.

And it's not at all lonely.

Once she had promised Wilbur
she was going to save his life,

Charlotte was determined
to keep her promise.

Day after day, she hung from her web

and waited patiently
for an idea to come to her.

- How perfectly simple.
- What's that, Charlotte?

I'll save your life
by playing a trick on Zuckerman.

- The trick won't hurt him, will it?
- Trust me.

People are very gullible.
They'll believe anything they see in print.

Why isn't that gosling with its mother?

- Because he likes Wilbur.
- Shrimpy little thing.

Sounds more like a pig than a gosling.

Wow, look at that big spider!
I'm going to catch it for my collection.

- Avery, you leave that spider alone!
- That's a fine spider and I'm catching it!

- What's the matter with you, Wilbur?
- He doesn't like you in there. Get out.

What did you do, Avery?

Goodnight. What a stink!

- Good thing I saved that egg, Charlotte.
- It certainly is, and I'm grateful to you.

This whole business
is well and good for Charlotte,

but what about the rest of us?

Who wants to live in a barn
perfumed with rotten eggs?

t will clear soon.
See, the breeze is already taking it away.

Afternoon passed and evening came.

Shadows lengthened across the farm

and the cool, sweet breath
of evening flowed in.

- Charlotte?
- Yes, Wilbur.

Are you thinking about your plan
to save my life?

Chin up, Wilbur. Just stop worrying.

I don't want to die, Charlotte.
I love it here in the barn.

- Of course you do. We all do.
- How are you going to save me?

Go to sleep.
You'll see me in the morning.

I'll try.

Get some sleep, Wilbur.

Now is the hour
when frogs and thrushes

Praise the world
from the woods and rushes

Sleep, my love

Sleep, my only, deep in the dark

Fragile and magical shadows

Silently start to appear

Lovely and lyrical
Silvery miracle

Charlotte's web

Carefully spinning her tracings

Lacy and gracefully sheer

Over and under
The infinite wonder of

Charlotte's web

Why is she spinning
and weaving away

All night long?

What is she trying so hard to convey

With her silent song?

- What are you doing?
- Working.

- Why so late?
- I'll be lucky if I'm finished by sun-up.

- Go to sleep, Templeton.
- Goodnight, Charlotte.

Goodnight, Templeton.

Sometimes when somebody loves you

Miracles somehow appear

And there in the warp and the woof
Is the proof of it

Charlotte's web

I'm seeing things!

Mr Zuckerman! Mr Zuckerman!

Something's happened to Lurvy.

- Do you see what I see?
- ''Some pig''.

- You don't suppose that spider...?
- We have received a sign.

We have a very unusual pig.

You're a little off. Seems to me
we have no ordinary spider.

No, it's just a common grey spider.
It's sitting right there.

- It's a miracle!
- We must share this with our friends.

- ''Some pig''!
- That's what it says!

Hey, pig. Some Pig, look this way!

Getting to be famous
didn't change Wilbur one bit.

Through all the crowds and publicity and
glamour, he stayed the same old Wilbur.

He was glad
when the crowds stopped coming

and he could be
with his real friends again.

Even Mrs Fussy
fell for the message in the web,

and let Henry come over
to see the famous pig.

A hornet! Duck!

Oh, it's all right, Wilbur.
Everybody knows you're some pig.

Henry, I told you could visit,
not spend the day.

I'm sorry, Mother. We were having fun.

You've kept your music teacher
waiting 20 minutes. Run along home.

Those words in the web.
Was that some trick of yours, Fern?

No, ma'am. It was a miracle.

It doesn't look very miraculous any more.

Charlotte, if people start doubting
the miracle, will my life still be safe?

Most definitely not.

- I hate to keep bothering you...
- You're no bother.

You are my one true friend.

Attention, everybody.
May I have your attention, please?

Templeton, you too.

Sorry, I'm busy.

I've called this meeting because
I'm concerned about Wilbur's safety.

lf anybody
can think of another message,

I'll weave it into the web.

How about ''Wilbur's nice''?

Well, he is nice, but I need
something a little more exciting.

- How about ''Pig Supreme''?
- No good. Sounds like a rich dessert.

How about ''terrific-terrific-terrific''?

Cut that down to one ''terrific''
and it might do very nicely.

- I think ''terrific'' will impress Zuckerman.
- But I'm not terrific.

You're terrific as far as I'm concerned.

Can anybody spell it?

I think it's T, double E,
double R, double R,

double l, double F,
double l, double C-C-C.

What kind of an acrobat do you think
I am? It would take all night to write that.

I'd advise you not to consult geese
in matters of spelling.

The word is spelled T-E-R-R-l-F-l-C.

I still think it's prettier spelled

T, double E, double R,
double l, double R...

Please! Let me spell it my way.

Why don't you try over by the fence,
Templeton?

Lurvy dropped half a sandwich
from his lunch there.

Why, thank you, Charlotte.

That wasn't nice, Charlotte.

Perhaps the next time I call a meeting,
you'll see fit to attend.

Pig, pig, pig, pig! Here, pig!

Mr Zuckerman, another miracle!

Hi. This morning. ''Terrific''.

- Plain as anything.
- Another miracle at Zuckerman's.

People who had come to see Wilbur
when he was ''Some Pig''

came back again
now he was ''Terrific''.

- That's some pig!
- Yeah, some terrific pig!

- He's terrific!
- I never saw a pig like that.

But gradually the crowds got to be
smaller and smaller.

Finally,
people stopped coming altogether.

Here, pig!

- That's some pig!
- He's terrific.

Yeah, he's a wonderful pig.

You'll get some extra good ham and
bacon when it comes time to kill that pig.

Charlotte, look at Wilbur!

Templeton, please!
Would you revive Wilbur, please?

Charlotte, they're going to kill me!
I don't want to die!

Calm down. I can't stand hysterics.

- But I want to live, Charlotte!
- And live you shall.

Templeton, please stay.
There's going to be a meeting.

- I'm going back to bed.
- There's a new threat to Wilbur's life.

- You can help us.
- Why should I worry about Wilbur?

You'll worry when winter comes!

lf Wilbur is killed
and his trough stands empty,

then you'll grow so thin
we can look through your stomach

and see objects
on the other side.

What exactly did you have in mind,
Charlotte?

I need new ideas for the web.

Go to the dump
and bring back a magazine clipping.

Right after I've finished my nap.

No, Templeton,
there is not a second to spare.

POPCORN

- It says ''Crunchy''.
- No, that's wrong.

It might start Zuckerman
thinking about crunchy bacon.

Wilbur, I forbid you to faint.

Templeton,
I'll have to ask you to try again.

What do you think I am?
A messenger boy?

Now, Templeton, please.

I know where there's a package
of soap flakes with writing on it.

I'll bring you a piece of the package.

- ''With new radiant action.''
- What does it mean?

How should I know? I suppose
you want me to fetch a dictionary.

''With new radiant action.''

Wilbur, run around.
I want to see if you're radiant in action.

Jump in the air.

Do a back flip with a half twist in it.

I'm not sure that's radiant action,
but it's interesting.

- Actually, I feel radiant.
- Then radiant you shall be.

Thank you, Templeton,
you've been most helpful.

- How's that for a pig?
- That pig is radiant!

- Never seen nothin' like it!
- That's some pig!

That's a pig'll win prizes!

Fine swine, wish he was mine!

I don't want my radiant pig
all worn out now.

But you'll see him again because
I'm taking him to the county fair.

- Lurvy!
- Yes, sir.

Make a large green crate
with gold letters.

- What should they say?
- ''Zuckerman's Famous Pig''.

Yes, sir!

What do you do at a fair?

Well, you win a prize
if you're the biggest and the best.

- Do you think we'll win?
- I hope so.

He has to win. It's the only way
he can save his life.

Pay no attention to him, Wilbur.

Charlotte, I've just got to
win a prize at the fair.

Don't worry, Wilbur.
It's character that counts.

You have a very good character.

- You're going with me, aren't you?
- Well, I don't know.

The fair comes at a bad time for me.

I can't stand going to the fair without you.
You've got to come.

I really ought to stay home
and get some work done.

- Let it go!
- Wilbur, what's come over you?

I just can't stand any more violence!

I could've used that nourishment.

The time has come for me
to make an egg sack and fill it with eggs.

- I didn't know you could lay eggs.
- Oh, yes, I'm versatile.

- Does versatile mean ''full of eggs''?
- Certainly not.

''Versatile'' means I can turn with ease
from one thing to another.

Come with me to the fair
and lay your eggs there.

Oh, Wilbur, you don't know
the first thing about egg-laying.

When I get ready to lay eggs,
I have to lay eggs. Fair or no fair.

But let's leave it this way.
I'll come to the fair if I possibly can.

There's so much to do and so little time.

How very special are we

For just a moment to be

Part of life's eternal rhyme

How very special are we

To have on our family tree

Mother Earth and Father Time

He turns the seasons around

And so she changes her gown

But they always look in their prime

They go on dancing their dance

Of everlasting romance

Mother Earth and Father Time

The summer larks return to sing

Oh, what a gift they give

Then autumn days grow short and cold

Oh, what a joy to live

How very special are we

For just a moment to be

Part of life's eternal rhyme

How very special are we

To have on our family tree

Mother Earth

And Father Time

Indian summer came, and
the morning of the fair dawned hot.

Lurvy rushed about and did his chores
in half the time it usually took.

Homer Zuckerman
rushed through breakfast.

But in the midst of all the hullabaloo,
Mrs Zuckerman stayed calm.

I'm going to give that pig
a buttermilk bath.

A what?

My grandmother used to bathe her pig
with buttermilk when it got dirty.

- Wilbur's not dirty.
- Oh, he's filthy.

And I'm going to clean him
with buttermilk.

Edith, you're crazy.

Edith, I've got to hand it to you.
That pig looks 100% better.

You just wait till he's dry.

- That's a pig'll win prizes.
- Buttermilk'll do it every time.

Now, let's get dressed and go to the fair.

I'll go with you.

It's inconvenient, but somebody
has to go who knows how to write.

Thank you, Charlotte.

Come on, Mama. Hurry up!

Where in the world do you think
you're going-oing-oing?

- To the fair!
- Oh, no you're not.

Get out! Shoo! Go on, out, out, out!

Templeton! Templeton,
may I have a word with you?

- Yes?
- I think you'd better come, too.

I might need somebody
to run errands and do general work.

I'm staying right here. I haven't
the slightest interest in fairs.

That's because
you've never been to one.

You can creep out late at night
and find a fantastic banquet.

A fair is a veritable
smorgasbord-orgasbord-orgasbord

After the crowds have ceased

Each night, when the lights go out

It can be found
on the ground, all around

Oh, what a ratly feast!

A fair has enough disgusting leftover
food to satisfy a whole army of rats.

Is this true? Is this appetizing
yarn of yours true?

Will I find melon rinds
and bits of hot dogs

Cookie crumbs and rotten cotton candy

Melted ice cream, mustard dribblings
Mouldy goodies everywhere?

Lots of popcorn, apple cores

Banana peels and soggy sandwiches

Gobs of gorgeous gook
to gobble at the fair?

Yes, yes, yes!

I like high living.
What you say tempts me.

It's true. Go to the fair, Templeton. You'll
find it will surpass your wildest dreams.

You mean tin cans with particles
of tuna sticking to 'em?

Greasy paper bags
stuffed with rotten eggs?

Yep-yep-yep! True-true-true!

That's enough.
Don't tell me any more. I'm going!

A fair is a veritable
smorgasbord-orgasbord-orgasbord

After the gates are shut

Each night, when the lights go out

It can be found
on the ground, all around

That's where a rat
can glut, glut, glut, glut!

Hurry, Templeton.
There's no time to be lost.

Get into the crate
and hide yourself well.

- Can you see me?
- Pull in your tail.

Charlotte, where will you be?
I want you where I can see you.

I've got to be
where nobody can see me, Wilbur.

Listen, when they open the crate
to put you in, struggle.

Pigs always resist
when they're being loaded.

lf I struggle, I'll get dirty.

Never mind. lf you were to walk into
the crate without resisting,

Zuckerman would think there's
something wrong with you.

Struggle if you must,
but kindly remember,

I'm hiding down here and I don't want to
be stepped on or kicked in the face

or crushed or bruised
or lacerated or scarred or biffed.

Just watch what you're doing
when they're shoving you in, Mr Radiant.

What a cargo!

That sign ought to say, ''Zuckerman's
Famous Pig and Two Stowaways''.

- There he is.
- That's some pig.

- He's terrific.
- He's radiant.

Well, he's clean, anyway.
That buttermilk certainly helped.

Now, if we can just get him
into that crate.

- Come on, Wilbur, in here.
- Avery, get out of that crate!

- What do you think you are?
- I'm a pig!

Look here. This little gander thinks
he's going to the fair, too.

Hold this rascal
till we get down the road a way.

- Exhibitor?
- You betcha. Zuckerman's Famous Pig.

- I hear he's some pig.
- He's terrific!

Livestock section to the right.

That's Zuckerman's Famous Pig.

Let's get this pig in the shade.

The judging isn't until tomorrow.
Let's see the sights.

Can I have some money, Pop? I'm going
to get a frozen custard, a cheeseburger,

and some raspberry soda pop.

- Now, don't get lost.
- And don't get dirty.

- And watch out for pickpockets.
- I promise.

- Aren't you going with Avery?
- I think I'll stay with Wilbur a while.

Just till he feels at home.

We're going to look at deep freezers
and tractors.

- We'll meet you here when it gets dark.
- Yes, Papa.

There must be something
more to us than you and me

Hi Fern, I'm Henry.

Henry Fussy, where have you been?

I went to see my grandpa.
Know what he did?

Accidentally stepped on my violin.
Broke it to smithereens.

He sounds nice.

Yeah.
We went fishing every day, got dirty,

took baths in the creek,
camped out on top of this mountain.

- I really had a time.
- Well, I'm mad with you.

- You didn't say you were going away.
- Don't be mad, Fern.

Time I heard Zuckerman's Famous Pig
was here, I came looking for you.

Well, I'm not
Zuckerman's Famous Pig!

Come on! I came to ask
if you'd like to ride on the Ferris wheel.

Gee, I'd love to!

The something more
I'm feeling must be...

Charlotte, she didn't even say,
''Goodbye, Wilbur.''

- How do you like that?
- I like it just fine.

- I thought Fern loved me.
- She does and she always will.

But Fern's changed. She's growing up.

She's suddenly seeing
Henry Fussy with new eyes.

Nothing terrific about him.
He's not even radiant.

He is to Fern.

Hey, what's going on out there?

Is it safe to venture out yet?

I'd wait until dark, Templeton.

I'm starved.

- Where are you going?
- To see the lay of the land.

What's it look like from up there,
Charlotte?

There's a pig in the next pen
and he's enormous.

I think I'll drop down
and have a closer look.

- May I have your name, please?
- No name. Just call me Uncle.

- Are you a spring pig?
- Sure. Think I was a spring chicken?

That's a good one, huh, sister?

I've heard funnier ones.
Glad to have met you. I must be going.

- What's he like?
- He claims he's a spring pig.

But he's not anywhere near
as attractive as you.

He's going to be a hard pig
to beat, though.

But with me helping you, it can be done.

- When are you going to spin a web?
- This afternoon.

- lf I'm not too tired.
- What will it say?

That depends on Templeton.

As soon as it's dark,
I'll send him to find a word.

I'm warning you, Charlotte, I'm not going
to spend all my time running errands.

You'll do exactly as I tell you.

Because if Wilbur dies,
then you'll die...of starvation.

- What kind of word would you like?
- A good one. A very good one.

Since I shall be writing tonight
for the last time.

- What does that mean?
- Nothing for you to worry about.

I've got to have a nap
so I'll be fresh for work tonight.

Let's all take a nap.

All afternoon, the pig,
the rat and the spider rested,

while on the midway,
the Zuckermans and the Arables

found something to interest them.

When darkness came, Charlotte sent
Templeton out on his mission.

Her web was almost finished

when he returned
carrying the newspaper clipping.

What does it say?

It says ''Humble''.

''Humble''?

Humble has two meanings:
it means ''not proud''

and it also means ''near the ground''.

That's Wilbur all over.

I hope you're satisfied.

I came to this fair to enjoy myself,
not to deliver papers.

You've been very helpful, Templeton.
Thank you.

Nobody's going to get any sleep
around here tonight.

Try. I want you looking your best
for the judging tomorrow.

- Will you sing me a song, Charlotte?
- Not tonight, Wilbur.

- What are you doing up there?
- Making something, as usual.

- Please tell me what it is.
- I'll tell you in the morning.

When the first light comes into the sky
and the sparrows stir

and the cows rattle their chains,

when the rooster crows
and the stars fade,

you'll look up here and I'll show you
my masterpiece.

The goose was right.
This fair is a rat's paradise.

Bye-bye my humble Wilbur! Fare thee
well, Charlotte, you old schemer!

This will be a night to remember.

A fair is a veritable
smorgasbord-orgasbord-orgasbord

After the crowds have ceased

Each night, when the lights go out

It can be found
on the ground, all around

Oh, what a ratly feast!

Melon rinds and bits of hot dogs

Cookie crumbs and rotten cotton candy

Melted ice cream, mustard dribblings
Mouldy goodies everywhere

Lots of popcorn, apple cores

Banana peels and soggy sandwiches

Gobs of gorgeous gook
to gobble at the fair

A fair is a veritable
smorgasbord-orgasbord-orgasbord

After the gates are shut

Each night, when the lights go out

It can be found
on the ground, all around

That's where a rat can glut

Glut, glut, glut!

Next morning,
when the first light came into the sky,

Wilbur awoke and looked for Charlotte.

He saw her up overhead,
in a corner near the back of his pen.

- Are you awake, Charlotte?
- Yes.

What is that nifty little thing?
Did you make it?

I did indeed. It's my egg sack.
My magnum opus.

- I don't know what a magnum opus is.
- That's Latin.

It means ''great work''.
This egg sack is my great work.

The finest thing I have ever made.

- What's inside it? Eggs?
- 514 of them.

514! You're kidding!

No, I'm not. I counted them.

Are you really going
to have 514 children?

lf nothing happens, yes. Of course,
they won't show up until next spring.

What makes you sound
so downhearted?

I should think you'd be terribly happy.

Don't pay any attention to me, Wilbur.
I just don't have any pep any more.

I think I'm languishing,
to tell you the truth.

- What does ''languishing'' mean?
- It means slowing up, feeling my age.

I'm not young any more, Wilbur.

It may be that...

Oh, I don't want you to worry about me.
This is your big day.

- But Charlotte...
- I'm back.

What a night!
Never have I seen such leavings!

Everything well ripened,
seasoned with the passage of time

and the heat of the day.

Oh, it was rich, my friends, rich!

You ought to be ashamed.

It would serve you right
if you had acute indigestion.

My stomach can handle anything.

lf you weren't so dopey, you'd notice that
Charlotte's made an egg sack.

- Hooray for Charlotte.
- She's going to become a mother.

For your information, there are 514
eggs in that peachy little sack.

This has been a night!

Oh, look at Charlotte's web!

Now, isn't that just the word for Wilbur?

- You folks want to see something?
- It's Zuckerman's Famous Pig.

Look what it says in the web!

A miracle!

Uncle Homer!

- Uncle Homer!
- What's the matter with you, boy?

- This pig has won first prize already.
- Oh, no!

- Mr Homer Zuckerman?
- That's me.

I've been instructed to escort you
and your famous pig to the grandstand.

- What for?
- I don't know, but we'd better get going.

My goodness!
Go up in front of all those people?

- Does my hair look all right, Homer?
- It looks fine.

- You didn't even look.
- You're all right. Just keep calm.

Aren't you going to crate the pig?

Let him walk,
so everybody can see him.

Ladies and gentlemen, we now present

Mr Homer I Zuckerman
and his distinguished pig!

The fame of this unique animal has
spread to the far corners of the earth,

attracting many valuable tourists
to our great state.

You recall that day last summer
when the writing appeared mysteriously

on the spider's web
in Mr Zuckerman's barn.

This miracle has never been explained.

All we know is that we're dealing with
supernatural forces here,

and we should all be proud and grateful.

In the words of the spider's web,
this is some pig!

He's some pig

Some pig

Some terrific, radiant, humble pig

He is some pig

Oh, wow, look at him now
Zuckerman's Famous Pig

Soo-ee, what do you see?
The greatest hog in history

Fine swine, wish he was mine
What if he's not so big?

He's some terrific, radiant, humble

Thing-a-ma-jig of a fine phenomenon

My land, isn't he grand?
Zuckerman's Famous Pig

Golly, you've got to agree
He's a real celebrity

Fine swine, wish he was mine
What if he's not so big?

He's some terrific, radiant, humble
Thing-a-ma-jig of a pig

The terrific

Radiant

Humble

Zuckerman's

Zuckerman's

Zuckerman's Famous Pig!

On behalf of the governors of the fair,

I have the honor
of awarding a special prize

of $25 to Mr Zuckerman.

And this handsome bronze medal,
suitably engraved,

to this radiant, this terrific,
this humble pig.

Thank you, thank you, everybody.
He's some pig!

And if I have anything to do with it,
he's going to live to a ripe old age!

Oh, wow, look at him now
Zuckerman's Famous Pig

Soo-ee, what do you see?
The greatest hog in history

Fine swine, wish he was mine
What if he's not so big?

He's some terrific, radiant, humble
Thing-a-ma-jig of a pig

The terrific, radiant, humble

Zuckerman's

Zuckerman's Famous Pig!

Zuckerman's Pig!

It's a beautiful medal,
Wilbur, and you deserve it.

Are you all right, Charlotte?
You don't sound like yourself.

I'm a little tired, perhaps,
but I feel peaceful.

Your success today was,
to a small degree, my success.

You will live now, secure and safe.

Why did you do this for me, Charlotte?

You have been my friend.

That in itself is a tremendous thing.
After all, what's a life anyway?

We're born,
we live a little while and we die.

A spider's life can't
help being something of a mess,

with all this trapping and eating flies.

By helping you, perhaps I was trying
to lift up my own life a trifle.

I haven't got your gift for words,
Charlotte, but you've saved me,

and I would gladly give my life for you.

I'm sure you would.

Won't it be wonderful to be back in
the barn cellar again,

with the sheep and the geese?

I will not be going back to the barn.

Not going back?
What are you talking about?

I'm done for, Wilbur.
In a while, I'll be dead.

I haven't even strength enough
to climb down into the crate.

Oh, no!

Come, come, now, Wilbur.
Let's not make a scene.

Chin up, remember?
Everybody loves a happy face.

I can't stand it. I won't leave you alone
here to die. I shall stay, too.

Don't be ridiculous, Wilbur.
Zuckerman's on his way here right now.

You'll be going home in a few minutes.

Charlotte, where's Templeton?

He's sleeping, there, under the straw.

- Templeton, pay attention.
- What kind of monkey-shine is this?

Listen to me.
Charlotte has only a short time to live.

She can't go home with us.

It's absolutely necessary
that I take her egg sack with me.

You're the only one that can reach it.

So, it's old Templeton
to the rescue again, is it?

- Templeton, hurry up!
- So it's ''Hurry up, Templeton'', is it?

And what thanks
do I get for these services?

I'll make you a solemn promise.

Get Charlotte's egg sack,

and I'll let you
eat first when Lurvy slops me.

- You mean that?
- Cross my heart.

It's a deal.

Use extreme care. I don't want
a single one of those eggs harmed.

This stuff sticks in my mouth.
It's worse than caramel candy.

Charlotte, your children are safe.

- Charlotte.
- I'm thinking of your life, Wilbur.

Nothing can harm you now.

The autumn days grow short and cold

It's Christmas-time again

Then snows of winter slowly melt

The days grow short, and then

He turns the seasons around

And so she changes her gown

Mother Earth and Father Time

How very special are we

For just a moment to be

Part of life's eternal rhyme

Charlotte! Charlotte! Charlotte!

Look at Wilbur.
He's got tears in his eyes.

Probably having such a good time,
he hates to go home.

- He's not sick, is he?
- Probably just homesick.

I guess we all are.

And so Wilbur came home to his
beloved manure pile in the barn cellar.

Around his neck
he wore a medal of honour.

In his mouth
he held a sack of spider's eggs.

Wilbur no longer
worried about being killed,

for he knew that Mr Zuckerman would
keep him as long as he lived.

The autumn days grew shorter.

One evening, just before Christmas,
snow began falling,

and cold settled on the world.

All winter, Wilbur watched over
Charlotte's egg sack,

as though he were guarding
his own children,

and after many long days and nights,
the snows melted

and ran away.

The sun grew warmer
and morning came sooner.

The land was good and green again.

Everywhere there were signs of life
renewing itself.

- Hello there.
- Hello.

I'm an old friend of your mother's.
Is everything all right?

We're just fine.
Nice place you've got here.

- What are you doing up there?
- Goodbye!

- Goodbye!
- Wait a minute!

- Where do you think you're going?
- Goodbye!

We're going out into the world
to make webs for ourselves.

Are all of you going?
You can't all go! Children!

Goodbye!

What are you up to now?

I'm going away. I can't stand it here.

This place is too full of memories
and all of Charlotte's children are gone.

Hello!

There are three little runts
up there that couldn't fly away.

- Salutations!
- Salu-what?

Salutations!
That's my fancy way of saying hello.

- Are you going to stay?
- We're too small to fly.

Chin up! This is a nice place.

- Stay here with me.
- Does that mean we are welcome here?

- For as long as you'll stay.
- We like this place.

- And we like you.
- We must find names for you.

- Why are you trembling?
- I'm trembling with joy.

Then your name is Joy.

What was my mother's middle initial?

- A.
- Then my name is Aranea.

Will you just pick out
a sensible name for me?

- Nellie?
- I like that very much.

- Are you writers?
- No, but we will be when we grow up.

Then write this in your webs
when you learn.

This hallowed doorway
was once the home of Charlotte.

She was brilliant,
beautiful and loyal to the end.

Her memory will be treasured forever.

Oh, that would take us a lifetime!

A lifetime? That's what we have.

Everybody, come see, quickly!

Charlotte's daughters:
Joy, Aranea and Nellie.

- Salutations!
- Hello!

- Welcome.
- Glad to see you.

We thought well of your mother.

Wilbur never forgot Charlotte.

Although he loved her children
and grandchildren dearly,

none of the new spiders
ever quite took her place in his heart.

She was in a class by herself.

It's not often that someone
comes along who is a true friend,

and a good writer.

Charlotte was both.

Ogni giorno � una
fiammeggiante nuova...

...vita.

Cara Lucy.

Che cosa?

- Non mi aspettavi?
- No, signore.

Chi altri potrebbe accorrere...

...per compassione...

...o tenerezza.

Cosa?

Hai avuto un altro visitatore
questa notte?

No, in realt� no, signore

Non sar� stato il Dottore
in persona?

No, no, no. Henry Jekyll
� un uomo molto occupato.

- Conosce il Dr. Jekyll?
- Se lo conosco?

S�, siamo molto vicini, Lucy.

Molto vicini.

Condividiamo tutto.

Come te e me lo facciamo,
dolcezza. Tutto.

'' Se ne vada,
la prego''?

Non lascerai la citt�
senza prima dire addio, no?

No signore, non vado
da nessuna parte.

No!

No! No, certo che non
vai da nessuna parte.

Vieni, avvicinati a me.

No, no, no, pi� vicino.

Pi� vicino, s�.

Simpatia.

Tenerezza.

Calda come l'estate...

...ti offrono il suo abbraccio.

Gentilezza, amicizia...

...che nella mia vita sono
estranee.

Sono l�,
sul suo viso.

Bont�, dolcezza e
gentilezza, vi abbondano...

...l�.

Perso nell'oscurit�.

Il silenzio ti circonda.

Una volta c'era un domani.

Ora c'� solo una notte eterna.

Trover� la risposta.

Non ti abbandoner� mai.

Sosterr� questo giuramento...

...fino al giorno in cui...

Credi davvero...

...che ti lascerei andare?

Credevi davvero che ti lasciassi libero?

Mi dispiace ma non � tanto semplice.

Non ti libererai mai di me.

Tu non sei altro che un
viso nello specchio.

Se chiudo gli occhi,
sparirai.

Io sono il tuo viso
quando guardi nello specchio.

Finch� vivi,
sar� sempre l�.

Sei solo
la fine di un incubo.

Un grido agonizzante.

Dopo stanotte,
questo sogno diabolico finir�.

Non � un sogno, amico mio.
E non avr� mai fine.

Questo incubo andr� avanti.

Hyde star� qui!
Non importa cosa vuoi!

Riaffiorer�,
anche quando te ne sarai andato.

Presto morirai.
Ed il mio silenzio ti nasconder�.

Non hai scelta.
Perderai il controllo.

Non mi controlli.
Sono dentro di te.

Ogni giorno mi sentirai
divorare la tua anima.

Non devo sopravvivere,
se tu hai bisogno di me.

Diventer� unico.
Baller� con la morte.

e mi godr�
il tuo ultimo respiro.

Io vivr� dentro di te
per sempre.

No!

Satana al mio fianco.

No!

E so che n� ora
n� mai...

...nessuno riuscir� a separare...

...Jekyll da Hyde!

Non lo vedi?!

E' finita!
E' tempo di morire!

No, non io!
Solo tu!

Se io muoio,
morirai anche tu!

Morrai in me!
Sar� te!

Maledetto Hyde,
lasciami andare!

Non lo vedi?
Tu sei me!

No!
Nel profondo...!

Io sono te!
Tu sei Hyde!

No!
Mai pi�!

S�!
Per sempre!

Maledetto, Hyde!
Prendi le tue malefatte...

...e marcisci all'inferno!

Ti vedo, Jekyll.

No!

No!!

No!!!

Mai!!!!

C'� una bestia alla porta.
Libera e selvaggia.

Non lasciamola entrare...

...se non desideriamo vedere
cosa nasconde...

...dietro la sua facciata.

L'uomo non � uno, ma due.

E' bene ed � male.

e percorre un labile confine
che attraverser� appena possibile.

Sta solo aspettando.

Henry aveva oltrepassato
le porte dell'inferno...

...ed aveva visto oltre.

La sua ricerca della verit�
non aveva ottenuto alcun risultato.

Sapeva che avrebbe lasciato
suo padre nell'eterna oscurit�.

E tuttavia, dai morti resuscit�...

...al suono delle campane da matrimonio.

Torn� per abbracciare
il capitolo seguente

Quello che speravamo fosse
il pi� felice della sua vita

Cari fratelli...

...siamo qui riuniti
davanti a Dio...

...per unire quest'uomo e questa
donna in matrimonio.

Se qualcuno conosce qualche motivo...

...per cui non possano unirsi...

...che parli ora
o taccia per sempre.

Henry John Albert Jekyll...

...vuoi prendere questa donna,
Emma Alice Margaret Carew...?

Che cosa succede?

Henry.

Oh, no, Dio, no!

Oh, Dio!
Non ora!

Per favore! Aiutami,
per favore, toglimi questo dolore!

Oh! Mi riempie!
Oh! Dio! Mi ammazza!

Per favore Dio,
dammi la volont�!

Dio, abbi piet�!
Non farglielo conoscere!

Non nel giorno delle nozze!
Non nel giorno delle nozze!

Sig. Stride...

...suppongo che star� portando
rispettosamente i verbali.

Dio!
Per favore, Dr. Jekyll!

Non esiste nessun Dr. Jekyll!
Solo Edward Hyde!

- Henry!
- Dio!

Dio!

Henry,
Va tutto bene.

Sig.Hyde!

La lasci, lei non c'entra niente...

Non si avvicini!
Nessuno tocca Edward Hyde...

...o lei morir�
davanti a Dio.

- Emma!
- Nessuno tocchi Edward Hyde!

Henry...

...Henry,
so che sei tu.

E che non mi feriresti mai.

Mai.

- Emma? Oh, Dio!
- S�.

Oh, Dio!
Andiamo, andiamo, andiamo!

Andiamo, John, fallo.

Fallo, John!
Ti prego!

Fallo.

Liberami! Liberami!

Liberaci tutti!
Fallo, John!

Non posso farlo.

Padre!

Oh! Henry!

Henry!

Emma!

- Shh, riposa.
- Em...Emma...

- Emma...
- Riposa ora...

...mio tormentato amore.

Shh...

Adesso sei libero.

Adesso sei con me.

Lo sarai sempre.
E godetevi lo show!