All language subtitles for The.Magic.Of.The.Golden.Bear.Goldy.III.1994 English

(QUACKING)

(GROWLING)

(GRUNTING)

WOMAN:
The capital of Spain is?

-CHILDREN: Madrid.
-Very good.

The capital of France is?

CHILDREN: Paris.
WOMAN: Paris.

-The capital of England?
-London.

Very good.
Now we will do our
multiplication.

-Fours.
-Four times two is...

-Eight.
-Everybody.

-ALL: Four times
three equals...
-Twelve.

ALL:
Four times four equals...

-Sixteen.
-Excellent.

ALL:
Four times five equals...

-Everybody.
-ALL: Twenty.

Four times six equals 24.

-(BANGS RULER)
-Just a moment, class.

Just a moment.

It seems that my lessons
in hygiene and grooming

have come to a sudden
stubborn resistance.

(WHISTLES) Ow!

Young lady, how many
times have I told you

to wash your feet
and to wear shoes?

-But my feet hurt
in those things.
-That's no excuse.

And I can't run as fast

or feel the mud
between my toes
or the cool wet grass.

My feet feel shut away
and just plain ignored.

-(CLASS LAUGHS)
-Silence! Silence!

Young lady, the next time

you come to school
without shoes,

you're going to stay
in during recess

and sweep the floors
and empty the ashcan.

Do you understand me?
Do you understand me?

-Yes, ma'am.
-All right.

-All right.
-(BANGS RULER)

Now where were we with
the multiplication?

-Four times seven.
-Four times seven.

ALL:
Four times seven equals...

(MUMBLES) Twenty-eight.

-Let's hear it.
-(LOUDER) Twenty-eight.

All right, everybody.

ALL:
Four times eight
equals...

-Everybody.
-(BEAR GRUNTS)

-(GASPS) Goldy, go back.
-Very good.

-No. Shh. No.
-Four times nine equals...

-Thirty-six.
-Okay, fine.

ALL:
Four times 10 equals 40.

-Excellent.
-No, go on.

All right, that's enough
multiplication.

Now I want you to work
on your spelling

until I ring the bell
for lunch.

-(GIGGLES)
-What is so funny?

Who is giggling?
(GASPS)

-Oh!
-(CHILDREN LAUGHING)

Your bear is riding
my bicycle!

Oh!

Your bear has stolen
my bicycle!

Miss Barley,
don't scare Goldy.

(CHILDREN SHOUTING
AND LAUGHING)

My bicycle!

Give me my bike!

That bear!

My bike!

Oh! Oh!

Oh!

That bear
ruined my bicycle.

JESSIE:
Miss Barley, I told you
not to scare Goldy.

He destroyed my bicycle,
I told you.

Oh, my bicycle.

Where is that bear?

Oh, it's ruined.

That bear.

(CAWS)

How uncivilized.

You pet bear
devoured our lunches.

Yeah, look what your
stinky old Goldy did.

She doesn't stink.
She takes a bath with me
every Saturday night.

Oh, what a mess.
Children, get to your seats.

Get to your seats.
Get to your seats, every...

(SIGHS)

(ROARS)

Hey, Pa.
Look, Pa.

-Melvin's found
another one, Pa.
-Another one, Pa.

I can see that, Floyd.
I got eyes.

Dang. Four busted traps
in one day.

Somebody's trying
to put us
out of business.

-Maybe it's the ghost man.
-Floyd, I keep telling you,

there ain't no such thing
as a ghost man.

(HOOTING)

I heard different, Pa.

I heard he eats poachers.

How many times I got
to tell you, Melvin?

We ain't poachers.
We're businessmen.

I think we better just
stay here tonight.

We'll make camp,
get an early start
in the morning.

(HOOTING)

Maybe we should
take our business

-someplace else, Pa.
-Yeah, Pa.

How a man as brave
and smart as I am

could end up with
two sons as scared

and as stupid as you
is beyond me.

Now we're gonna camp here.

Take off that stuff
and start setting up.

I have spoken.

-Yes, Pa.
-Yes, Pa.

(SOFTLY) He has spoken.

I have taken
my pack off.

(MOUTH HARP TWANGING)

MELVIN: Mmm.

Them's mighty good
beans, Pa.

I cooked them beans.

I sure do like
the cooking chore, Pa.

Will you stop that infernal
noise and get to bed?

Both of you.
I'll stay up here and I'll
keep watch for a while.

-Okay, Pa.
-Okay, Pa.
Good night, Pa.

-Good night, Floyd.
-Good night, Pa.

-Good night, Melvin.
-Good night, Melvin.

Good night, Floyd.

Good night, ghost man.

Will you shut up
and get to bed?

(FARTING)

(SIZZLING)

(PA YAWNING)

(HOWLING)

MAN:
Get out of my forest.

Who's out there?

I'm the one telling you
to leave my animals alone

and get out now,
old man.

(STUTTERS) I don't know
who you are,

but you ain't
scaring me.

(SHOUTING)

(CHANTING)

(SCREAMING)

(CHANTING)

Gosh, Goldy, I really
don't want to go home

and tell Uncle Ned
and Franklin about
Miss Barley's old bicycle.

They worry bad enough
about money being short.

They're not
gonna like this.

Help!
It's the ghost man!

Help! Help!

Ghost man!

(WHIMPERING)

Them ghost man stories,

-they're true.
-The ghost man!

Ghost man!

Sheriff, ghost man!

Ghost man!

Come on, Goldy.
Let's go see
what happened.

-Ghost man!
-Oh, it was awful.

It was the ghost man!

It was the most terrible
thing I've ever heard.

Sounded like he
was 100 feet tall.

Had a voice that cut clean
through to your gizzard.

Now what
were you boys doing
out there trapping?

Now you know it's illegal
this time of the year.

You were poaching.

We were, Sheriff.
I confess.

We truly were.

But I swear on my grandma's
old gray head,

we ain't never gonna
do it again.

Are we, Melvin?

No we're not, Sheriff.

-Are we, Floyd?
-No, we ain't, Pa.

Don't tell me.
Get down here and tell
the Sheriff.

No, we ain't, Sheriff.

There's something awful
living up there.

It ain't human.
It's the ghost man,
that's for sure.

MELVIN: For sure.
FLOYD: That's for sure.

The ghost man.

Those stories
are true, Goldy.

The ghost man is living
on our mountain.

Now, don't you chicken out
on me, Goldy.

We're gonna find
that old ghost man.

(GRUNTS)

(CHITTERING)

(CAWS)

I'm thinking
we're gonna be
real busy, Goldy.

We got to get our act ready
for the town carnival

and find the ghost man.

If we can find
the ghost man,
those kids at school

will just fall over
in fear.

They'll be way too scared
to ever track the ghost man.

But not me.

I know all about ghosts
and other world mysteries.

(GRUNTS)

(SHOUTING)

Goldy, run!

(CAWS)

-Raven,
what's wrong with you?
-(CAWS)

It wasn't cruel of me to
frighten that little girl.

She shouldn't be out
in the woods
this time of night.

-It's dangerous.
-(CAWS)

Yes, yes, I know
she's only a child

and I may have frightened
her and possibly
stunted her growth.

-(CAWS)
-But that great
golden bear

should never have
been so afraid.

It's a loss of his natural
power and that's not good.

-(CAWS)
-Well, I'm glad we agree
on that point.

Now, what are we
gonna have for dinner?

-(CAWS)
-All right, follow me.

Yoo-hoo, Franklin.

Greetings, Ned.
Whoa.

-Franklin.
-Greetings, Belle.

I hope I'm not late.

Why, Ned, you old goat.

Didn't you tell Franklin
that you invited me over
for supper?

I'm sure glad
you're here, Belle.

Why don't you
come on in?

I just got through making
some hogshead soup.

FRANKLIN:
Goldy, you can't sit
at the table tonight.

So I put some hot soup
in your bowl outside.

That's a girl.

How come you were
so late getting
home tonight, Jessie?

Um, well...

Goldy and I...

Never mind, you wouldn't
believe me anyway.

Come on.
Go ahead, tell us.
What?

Well, we went up
to the forest

and we saw
the ghost man.

Oh, come on.
Not that again.

We did.
If Goldy was here
she'd tell you.

Now, Jessie,
Goldy is an animal.

She's a big animal.

There just isn't room
for her at the dinner table.

That's because you're
sitting in her seat.

If it means so much to you,
why don't you have her

sit in that chair
right over there
that's empty?

Because she always
sits next to Franklin.

(GOLDY HOWLS)

Oh, poor Goldy.

She really loves a good
dinner conversation.

Jessie, you know
how Goldy
gets possessive of me

anytime that Belle's around.
So it's better that we
put her outside.

Did you see the beautiful pie
that Belle baked for us?

Would you
look at that?

-(LAUGHING)
-That bear is eating
my pie.

-Franklin.
-FRANKLIN: Goldy.

Save us
a couple of slices.

I was wondering if you'd
care to join me

at the town carnival
that's coming up.

I'd love to.
And thanks again
for supper.

(CHUCKLES)

Gosh, Goldy.
Sorry you had
to see that.

Come on, let's go.

It's past your bedtime.

(PIANO PLAYING)

And now with the aid
of my assistant Hugo,

I will amaze
and astound you.
Hugo.

You are completely
under my power.

You will do exactly
as I say.

And now,
ladies and gentlemen,

defying the laws
of gravity,

I will make my assistant
levitate

and float high
above you.

Hugo, rise!

(PIANO PLAYING)

Rise, Hugo!

(PIANO PLAYS)

(MURMURING)

Rise!

Rise!

Rise, Hugo.

Rise, Hugo.

(MURMURING)

I told you never to eat
before the performance.

But, sir, I only had
the salad plate.

Rise, Hugo.

And now
for my next trick.

(PEOPLE LAUGHING)

-Free beer over here.
-Free beer.

(GAGGING)

(GAGGING CONTINUES)

(EXHALES)

(GAGGING CONTINUES)

(GAGGING CONTINUES)

(AUDIENCE BOOING)

Thank you
and good night.

(AUDIENCE JEERING)

-(BOOING)
-Get off the stage.

Hold on.
We got to talk.

That's it for you two.

Borgia is washed up.
Nothing but a shaky
has-been.

How dare you speak
of Master Borgia
with such effrontery.

He is the premier
prestidigitator
of the world's stages.

He has performed
for the crown royals of
every civilized nation.

-Why even now he...
-Yeah, yeah, I know.

Even now he expects
to be summoned
by the king of Siam

to perform
before the crown royals
of Bangkok.

(SCOFFS) Balderdash.

He's been selling
that old story as long
as I can remember.

Tell me, how is he gonna
keep a king happy

when he can't even
keep a third-rate
audience watching?

Huh?

(COUGHS)

Master Borgia is a very
high-strung emotional genius.

If he feels the audience
to be hostile nonbelievers,

he falters
and cannot perform.

He can
only perform for those
who truly love magic,

not those who come
for a freak show.

(CHUCKLES)

You're still fired.
And I want you
out tonight.

-(KNOCK ON DOOR)
-Who is it?

-(DOOR OPENS)
-Hugo.

Ah, yes, Hugo.
Come in.

Has the telegram arrived
with our invitation

from the king of Siam yet?

Not yet, sir.
But soon.

Yes, soon.
Well, I...

I thought the show
went rather well tonight.

Just lost concentration
there for a minute.

Ah.

But tomorrow
will be different.

Sir, our engagement here
has ended.

Oh, our booking is up
already, huh?

Well, where do
we go next?

Paris? Barcelona?

Uh, well,
there's been a delay.

(SIGHS)

I know I've been
fired, Hugo.

There's no need
to pretend otherwise.

They don't understand.

I'm behind
the times, Hugo.

My magic is not enough.

I need to create
a new illusion...

Something wondrous,
something extraordinary.

I wouldn't worry so, sir.

Your concentration
will return.

Hugo.

I think that maybe I have

just enough magic
left in me

to try to contact
our old friend Crystalinas.

But she hasn't spoken
to you in years.

(SIGHS)

Hopefully tonight
will be different.

Crystalinas,
come to us here tonight

and reveal to me the path
of our future.

I think she's coming,
Master.

What do you see?

A sign.

Calhoon Corners.

It's the name
of a small town

in the midst of
a delightful carnival.

And there's
a wonderful bear,

a golden bear

performing on a stage
with a small child.

What does it mean?

It is a sign.

Yes, a golden bear.

I shall teach it to do
wondrous magical tricks.

An animal act?
Mere spectacle.

Your gifts
are much more refined.

I want that bear.

And with the creation
of my most fabulous
illusion of all time,

the world will once again
be in awe of Master Borgia.

And to all those
who have laughed at me
and mocked me,

I say ba-ha!

-Not too bad.
-Last bullet went
a little low.

What are you doing here?
Why aren't you
on your way to school?

Well, there's something
I have to tell you.

-What did she do now?
-Not a darn thing.

Well...

Goldy just went for a little
spin on a bicycle.

And Miss Barley
scared her

and Goldy crashed
into a tree

and sort of
wrecked the bicycle.

That wouldn't be
the bicycle

that is Miss Barley's
pride and joy?

It might have been.

Jessie, that bike's gonna
cost money to repair.

And that's money
we don't have.

Well, maybe you can fix it.
You're good with your hands.

Yeah, maybe I can.
But I'll tell you,

that doesn't make
what Goldy did
any less serious.

I'll tell you, with the size
of her a lot of people
are getting scared of her.

-They think she
might be dangerous.
-Dangerous?

That's the most silliest
thing I've ever heard.

All right, listen.

You tell Miss Barley
I'll take care of the bike.

But Goldy is not
going to school today.
She's staying here.

But Goldy loves
to visit me at school.

Well, not today.

Now you get going.
Run along.

Hey!

What do you got
those boots around
your shoulder for?

Oh, these?

Miss Barley told me I have
to wear shoes to school.

So I brought these
for when I get there.

All right, well, you do
what Miss Barley says.

All right, Uncle Ned.

I'd better get going
before Goldy gets up.

She don't like
to be left behind.

(CAWS)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUMBLING)

Oh, it's you.

Jessie's already gone
to school.

She told me about
that bicycle.

You're not gonna be going
to school for a while.

Can't be responsible for you

busting up
other people's property.

(GRUNTS)

Now get out of here.

Stupid bear.

Sometimes I wish
you were never here.

(EAGLE SCREECHES)

(WOOD SCRAPING)

(SCRAPING)

-(GRUNTS)
-(LAUGHS)

My, my, Goldy.
Is that a new bonnet?

(CAWS)

(CHILDREN TALKING
INDISTINCTLY)

Are those your
uncle Ned's boots?

Looks more
like Goldy's.

I'm gonna put
a spell on you.

You couldn't put
a spell on anyone.

Yes, I can.
The ghost man
taught me how.

(RAVEN CAWING)

I see you've been
spying again.

Oh, so you've taken
a special interest in
the child and the bear.

You think she and I
have much in common?

Oh, I doubt that.

She's but a child with a bear
who she turned into a pet.

-(CAWS)
-That's true.

We both love animals.

And we both love freedom.

Go.

(CAWING)

(HORSE NICKERS)

(SNIFFS)

Ah! Ah!

Hugo. Hugo.

(COUGHING)

BORGIA: Close one.

Hyah.

Hyah, get up.

-Whoa there.
-(WHINNIES)

Greetings,
my fellow traveler.

How may we assist you?

Why you and your
sidekick there

can start by handing me
over all your money.

But we don't have
any money.

(LAUGHS)

Well, I'll be.

Driving around in
a fancy rig like this

and you say
you're broke?

What do I look like,
a fool?

On the contrary,
my friend.

I can see that you
are a very learned man

and can fully appreciate

what I am about
to give you.

That's more like it.
Hand it over here.

Huh, uh-uh.
Patience, my friend.

First, I want you
to look deeply

into this diamond's
rare facets.

Your eyes are growing
very tired.

You will now do
exactly as I say.

(ECHOING)
I am giving you
all our money.

It is more money
than you have ever had.

You are putting it
in your pocket.

And now, say,
"Thank you, sir."

Tip your hat
and ride away.

Thank you, sir.

(EXHALES)

Very nice
piece of work, sir.

My powers...

My powers
are returning, Hugo.

It is a sign,
a message
from the unknown that...

Yes.
Yes, I must find
this golden bear.

This golden bear is
the holy grail
to magicians,

a key to the unknown
that will dazzle
the crowds

that have stayed away from me
for far too long.

Master Borgia has returned.

Sir, your powers have
always been present.

You are the greatest
illusionist of the century.

No, Hugo.
It is the golden bear
that is causing this.

This is my destiny,
my future,

my last hope.

(CLICKS TONGUE)

FRANKLIN:
I brought you this.

Oh.

Franklin,
it's so pretty.

Well, I thought since Goldy
ruined your bonnet,

that this
was appropriate.

It was kind of cute
what she did,
wasn't it?

Well... Well, maybe
you think so.

If you could have seen
the way she looked

with your clothes
wrapped around her
when I opened that door...

Franklin, don't you see
that she's being
mean to me?

I mean, every time
that I'm around her

she's trying to do
something to upset me.

She's just a little jealous
is all.

Well, she's not
the only one.

-You mean Jessie?
-Mmm-hmm.

(SIGHS) Jessie's just
not used to having
another woman around.

Ned and I have been
the only ones
that have raised her

ever since Ned's sister
passed away.

Franklin, you know
I love Jessie

and even that
undisciplined bear.

But maybe now
is not the right time

to be bringing
another woman
into their lives.

I hope you'll understand
when I say

I think
we should wait.

No. No, I don't want
to wait.

I'll talk to them.

I know they care
deeply about you.

Goldy, come here.
We've got to talk.

Yes, we've got to talk.

You've been
a bad girl lately.

I've grown to expect better
things from you,

but lately you've been
just downright ornery.

Yes, you have.

I know, it's... Oh.

And I don't like to scold
you either, Goldy.

Usually you're so good.

But I've got enough
trouble with Jessie
being mean to Miss Belle.

And if I have it
from you too I just
don't know what I'll do.

Oh, I know you're sorry.

Come on,
let's shake on that.

You're gonna be
a good girl, right?

Aw, I love you too.

I know that great golden
bear deep down inside

still remembers
what it means
to be free.

I think there's hope,
little buddy.

I think there's hope.

Look at those people
fixing to have their
carnival right now.

And they don't even know
what mean ugly thing

lives up there
on that mountain, Pa.

Well, Melvin, you know
what your granny
always said,

"The only truly happy
people in this world
are the truly stupid."

I don't know, Pa.
I'm always happy
when I'm cooking.

You're stupid.

Wish you wouldn't
kick me so much, Pa.

It ain't your fault
you're stupid.

You take after your
dear departed mama,

God rest her soul.

She was a good cook too.

Yes, she was,
but she was stupid.

Pa.

It's okay, Melvin.
You're stupid too.

Thank you very much, Pa.

Excuse me.

(PLAYING HARMONICA)

Stop that, Floyd.
You're giving me
a headache.

Dang, I don't believe
what my eyes are seeing.

What are they seeing, Pa?

You see that fella
over there?

Which fella?
The short one?

No, the other one,
the big 'un
with the hat

wearing them pelts
and chewing that tobacky.

That's Rocky Mountain Jack.

Yeah, I see him, Pa.

Ain't that the fella
you told us about, Pa?

The one
that doesn't talk?

Anytime he wants something
he just growls like
a grizzly bear?

PA: That's the one.
He ain't been out of the
mountains in over 20 years.

I wonder what
he's doing here?

Maybe he's in town
for the big shootout.

I'll tell you, Melvin,
if he is

the folks in Calhoon Corners
can just kiss that pot
of gold goodbye

'cause if old Rocky Mountain
Jack is half as good a shot
as he used to be,

he's gonna be heading
right up the mountain with
that pot of gold.

And that's for sure.

-That's for sure.
-That's for darn sure.

(PLAYING HARMONICA)

-Boo!
-(ALL SCREAM)

What's the matter?
See a ghost?

Why, you,
little whippersnappers.

If you'd seen what I'd seen
you'd be six feet under,

full heart stoppage.

Now we're getting tired
of you folks
doubting our word.

What's the matter?
Afraid to go in
the woods anymore?

Afraid a bear
might eat you?

PA: Young scalawag,
we ain't afraid of nothing.

As a matter of fact,
to prove it,
me and my boys,

we're gonna go back up
in the mountains and we're
gonna haul out

the biggest and meanest bear
on the face of this earth.

If you do, watch out
for the ghost man.

-Ah!
-Ghost man.
I'll get you.

We gonna do that, Pa?

-I guess we got to.
-Oh, Pa.

(LAUGHING)

Whoa.

"Welcome to
Calhoon Corners.

"The town that loves magic."

I think we've come
to the right place, Master.

Yes, Hugo.
I think you are right.

-Is everything secure, Hugo?
-Yes, Master.

Excellent.

I think we've come
to the right place.

Yes. Yes, Hugo.

I can sense that the great
golden bear is very near.

We have only
to make some
discreet inquiries,

find out where
the bear is kept,

who is the owner
and what will be the price.

But, Master,
our funds are very limited.

At the risk
of sounding common,
I have to remind you

we are flat broke.

Hugo, how many times
must I remind you

that wealth
is just an illusion?

But, Master,
we'll need real money
to buy the bear.

By sleight of hand
and twist of fate,

Master Borgia will baffle,
bewilder and bewitch

all comers.
The magic show
will now begin.

I introduce to you
the great,
the one and only,

Master Borgia!

(APPLAUSE)

Hugo, we will be looking
for donations today.

Ah, mademoiselle.

(LAUGHS)

Salabim.
Salabam.

Oh, thank you.

ALL: Aw!

Wow.

WOMAN:
How did he do that?

Oh, no.

What's he doing?

-(CROWD LAUGHING)
-WOMAN: Oh, my.

(LAUGHING)

WOMAN:
Can you imagine?

Amazing.

(APPLAUSE)

MISS BARLEY:
Now, today's recitation
is going to be

Lincoln's Gettysburg Address.

Everybody...

ALL: Four score
and seven years ago

our fathers brought forth
on this continent

a new nation,
conceived in liberty,

and dedicated
to the proposition

that all men
are created equal.

GIRL:
There's a magic show
in town!

-(CLAMORING)
-Children!

Children, stop this instant!

(CHILDREN GROANING)

No one
loves a magic show
more than I do.

-Let's go!
-(CHEERING)

Come on.
Let's go, kids.

Excuse us.
Sorry.

Oh.

(CROWD GASPS)

You, madam.

Would you please
assist me?

No, I can't.
Children, no.

Oh, please, Miss Barley.
It could be very educational.

-Well, I don't...
All right.
-Go, Miss Barley.

What is your name, please?

Um, Miss Barley.

Miss Barley, yes.

I am sensing
another Miss Barley.

-A woman who loves nature.
-Yes.

-Who loves to be wild.
-Yes.

-And free.
-Yes.

-And in love.
-Yes.

-You love flowers.
-Yes.

-And poetry.
-Yes.

-And howling at the moon.
-(HOWLS)

(CHILDREN LAUGH)

-You are
a temptress, Miss Barley.
-Yes.

No.
Be free, Miss Barley.

-Oh!
-(CHILDREN LAUGHING)

I'm free.
I'm free.

I'm free.
I'm free.

(ALL LAUGHING)

(HORSE WHINNIES)

(GUNSHOT)

(GUNSHOT)

(GUNSHOT)

You been out here
practicing all day?

Yeah, I have,
and boy I'll tell ya,

it has really paid off.

I have not missed
a bull's-eye all day.

You know, I really think
I'm gonna win this thing.

What's the matter
with you?

Nothing.
Nothing's the matter
with me.

-It's just...
-Come on, Franklin.

I can tell
when something's wrong.
Spit it out.

Well, I was in town
this morning.

You know, I was helping
out with old Olsen.

You know how he's always
forgetting about putting
in our orders on time?

Remember that time
he forgot to get the gingham
in for Jessie...

Franklin, what is wrong?

Spit it out.
Tell me.

(SIGHS)

-I saw Rocky Mountain Jack.
-Oh.

And he's planning to
sign up for the shooting
match, that's all.

That's all?
That's all?

Rocky Mountain Jack
is entering the shooting
contest

and you say that's all?

I might as well stay home
at the ranch.

Didn't you just tell me
that you've been hitting
bull's-eyes all day long?

-Yeah.
-Right?

A bull's-eye
is a bull's-eye.

That's the best
anybody could do.

You're as good
as Rocky Mountain Jack.

Yeah, you're probably right.

It's just
I've got so many things
on my mind, you know?

I have got to win
this pot of gold.

I've got the mortgage
on the ranch due.

We don't have
any supplies.

You know what I reckon
we ought to both do?

We ought to both
stop worrying.

I think you're right.

Let's go get 'em.

MELVIN: Hey, Pa.
Will you wait up?

PA: No, boys, we've got
to keep moving.

We've got
the family good name
to be thinking of.

Come on, Pa,
it's getting dark out.

You can't hunt bears in
the dark, now, can you?

Hey, Pa, can I just stay
back at the cabin?

I'll cook us up
a mess of beans.

No, we've got to stay up
there in them woods

till we come back
with a bear.

I have spoken.

(LAUGHS)

Your eyes
are very sharp, sir.

Would you care to try
your luck again?

(GRUNTS) Yeah.

-Ah.
-(LAUGHS)

Another winner.

Hugo, give the man
his silver dollar.

Hugo.

Sir, this is not magic.

This is sleight of hand.
A con game.

Nonsense, Hugo.

This man is Ned's
main competition in
the shooting contest.

I need to have him
in my debt.

There you go.

Well, sir, you have won
a great deal of money.

Allow me one more chance
to try to earn it back.

-Yeah.
-Very well.

Let's play
for some real stakes.

I will bet everything
I own...

My horse, my wagon...

In exchange
for your potential
winnings tomorrow

at the shooting contest.

Yeah.

Very well.

(LAUGHS)

(GRUNTS)

(LAUGHS)

-JESSIE: The magician
was fantastic.
-Oh, really?

His magic was so good
I couldn't see no strings
or nothing.

He wasn't faking
any of that stuff
he was doing.

Someday Goldy and me
are going to be in an act
like that.

And then he hypnotized
the folks

so that they thought
they were chickens
and dogs and even bees.

But best of all,
he hypnotized
old Miss Barley

and she went running out
into the fields
and picking flowers.

She never came back
so we got the whole
afternoon for recess.

-(LAUGHS)
-(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Who'd come calling
this late at night?

Maybe it's
Miss Belle coming over
with another pie.

(ROARS)

All right,
come on, Goldy.

You know Miss Belle
needs to sit in this chair.

Come on.

Go lie on your bed.

That's a good girl.

That's a good girl.

Do you believe in magic?

(WOLF HOWLING)

And my travels have
taken me many, many times
around the world.

In fact, more times
than the ancients have
sailed to the moon.

(CHUCKLES)

And now
after all these years,

I am ready
for my grandest
illusion of all times.

And I want all of you
to help me.

How can we help you?

I need Goldy,

the last golden bear.

Now, wait a minute.
What do you mean
you need the bear?

For my master illusion.

And I am
prepared to pay
a substantial sum

and payments as she
continues to assist me
with my magic.

You will never have to
worry about money again.

Goldy's part of the family.

Selling her would be like
selling off Franklin.

-Well, thanks, Jessie.
-Hold on, Borgia.

I don't mean to be rude,
but the bear's
not for sale.

I see.

Well, Hugo,

the hour is late.
We must go.

Once again,
I thank you for your
generous hospitality.

And I bid you
good night.

I want you to sell me
the bear tonight.

(STUTTERS)
No, the bear's
not for sale.

I told you,
the bear is not for sale.

Hmm.

A man of strong character.

(GROANS)

Fare thee well.

I am off to fly
with the bats

and howl with the wolves.

Sleep well and safe.

(LAUGHS) Hugo!

Hyah!

He would never try
to steal Goldy,
would he?

Stop fretting,
will you, Jessie?

And go
get some sleep.

You got
a big performance
with Goldy tomorrow.

I think we all
should get some sleep.

If I don't win
that contest tomorrow,

I might have
to sell Goldy.

What do you mean
sell Goldy?

You can never sell Goldy.
She's not yours to sell.

(ECHOING) She's free!

Maybe Raven was right.

The little girl and I
are alike.

We like real freedom.

Your performances
today were exquisite.

I haven't seen your magic
this powerful in a long time.

It is the presence
of the last golden bear.

She is
my good luck charm.

I need her.

Maybe it's just that you
believe in the golden bear

and so once again
believe in yourself.

Tomorrow.

I must
succeed in purchasing
the bear tomorrow.

Now Ned is counting
heavily on winning
this shooting match.

Now if he should lose,
he won't have
the pot of gold

in order to pay his debts
and he'll need another
source of income.

But he's confident.
His shot is very accurate.

What if he doesn't lose?

Ah, but what if
he does?

Tsk, tsk.

(CLICKS TONGUE)

(ROOSTER CROWS)

Isn't this fun, Goldy?

Come on, Goldy.

Push me up.

I wish
we could rig this trapeze
at the carnival, Goldy.

Oh, well.

I guess
we'll have to wait
to join the circus,

to be able to perform
in public.

Ta-da!

Hey, Goldy,
watch this.

Backflip.

Goldy, I can't wait for
those kids at the carnival
to see us.

Boy, that was really
professional, Jessie.

Why'd you sleep
in the barn last night?

I just wanted to be sure
that Goldy was all right.

Aw, Jessie.
You don't have to worry
about Master Borgia

coming back
and stealing your bear.

If he was that type
of person he wouldn't
have tried to buy her.

I think he's an awful
sort of person,

asking to buy someone's
best friend like they were
a barrel of apples.

Don't worry about it, Jessie.
He's not gonna be back.

Uncle Ned, you would
never sell Goldy,
would you?

Honey, it's like you said,

she's not mine to sell.
She's free.

Now come on,
let's go get ready
for the carnival.

Franklin, is it all right
if Goldy and me
go to town

ahead of you
so we can practice
our act?

Sure.

BELLE: Yoo-hoo.

Oh, no, is she coming
to the carnival too?

Yes, she is.
And I want you
to be nice to her.

But she makes
my nerves all jangly.

And I feel like screaming
when her voice comes out.

Well, her voice sounds
like melody to me.

And, Jessie, I think
it's time you...

Well, I think
it's time I told you.

I asked Miss Belle
to be my wife
and she said yes.

Franklin, shh.

Don't let Goldy hear
you say that till after
the performance today

or she'll be so upset
and heartbroken she won't
do a darn trick.

All right.
Promise you'll be nice?

All right.

Morning, Miss Belle.

It surely is
a fine day today.

Yes, it is.
Thank you.

Thank you.

Mommy, Mommy,
look at the monkey.

(CROWD LAUGHS)

Aren't you excited, Goldy?

We get to do our act
for the whole town.

And, well, pretty soon
we'll be so good
and so famous

we'll travel all over
the world performing.

What do you care about
old Franklin for anyway?

Anyone can fall in love
and get married.

But can anyone
join the circus?

-Hmm?
-(GRUNTS)

Ah.

I see that Ned
and his unusual family
have finally arrived.

I need to get to him
before the shooting
match commences.

Excuse me, mister.
When's the magic
gonna start?

Yes, well, there will be
no more magic today.

My performances yesterday
were all I had planned

for my stay here
in rustic Calhoon Corners.

Now, run along.

Poof, you're gone!

No more magic?
Gee whiz.

Master Borgia, nobody
loves magic like the folks
of Calhoon Corners.

Sir, if I may.
You've never said no
to magic before.

It is unheard of.

Yes, but I must concentrate
all my powers
on the golden bear.

-But, sir, it's magic.
-Enough!

My performances
in Calhoon Corners
were for one day only.

Gee, I thought
magicians always
wanted to do magic.

So did I.

Ladies and gentlemen,

presenting the acrobatic
wonders of me,

Jessie and Goldy.

(APPLAUSE)

(CAWS)

(GASPS)

(APPLAUSE)

WOMAN: Can you do that?
MAN: Looks like
a little spider.

-Great.
-Oh, she's terrific.

Oh, yay.

She's great.

Wonderful. Wonderful.

(DRUM ROLL)

(CROWD GASPING)

(APPLAUSE)

(WHISTLES)

(CAWS)

Oh, time is running out.

I haven't been able
to get close enough

to cast a single spell
on my dear friend Ned.

At this rate he'll win
that pot of gold

and my dreams
will be dashed.

Sir, you know that
throughout our many
years together

I have never once
questioned your judgment

and that I have
long professed
my belief that you

are the most
talented illusionist
of the century.

-But...
-At last, the chance
I have been waiting for.

I cannot watch
you do this.

(GRUNTS)

(LAUGHS)

Rocky mountain smell.

Ah, greetings,
my dear friend.

I had hoped
to run into you today
to ascertain whether

I had said something
last night that offended
you in any way.

Oh, Borgia, I understand.

You're a businessman.
You came out there
to do business.

Au contraire.
I am an artist.

I wish merely
to make art.

But see it
how you will.

You see,
art is very important
to me.

You'll notice that I carry
this exquisite crystal
with me at all times.

Now, Ned, you have
a shooting match
to go to.

But your arms are getting
very, very heavy.

So heavy in fact
that you cannot
keep your gun up.

But don't worry about losing
that pot of gold

because I have
some money
to give you anyways.

Now, Ned, go to your
shooting match,

but remember your arms
are very, very heavy.

My arms are very heavy.

Yes. Now go.

Go.

A simple spell
but really quite elegant.

(CHUCKLES) Hugo.

Hugo.

Hugo. Hugo.

(CHUCKLES) Hugo.

Where are you going?

With deepest regrets
I must say
I am leaving you.

I cannot serve you
any longer.

But what are you
talking about?

Dear sir, you have lost
your love for magic.

(GUNSHOTS)

Oh, Hugo, quickly,
the match has started.

We must not miss
a single shot.

Goodbye, my friend.

Welcome to the annual
Calhoon Corners carnival.

I want you all to give
a big round of applause

to Mr. Cornwall Peabody
of the Kensington
Firearms Company.

(APPLAUSE)

Who is making this here
contest possible.

Now Mr. Peabody's company
is furnishing the pot of gold

which will go to
the winner of this here
shooting match.

(SIGHS)

Blah, blah, blah.

Let's get to the shooting.

Next up,
we got sort of a living
legend around here,

Rocky Mountain Jack.

(WOMEN SHRIEK)

Uncle Ned's
an a-number-one shot.

He's gonna
scare that old
Rocky Mountain Jack

right back into the hills.

(LAUGHS)

(LAUGHS)

WOMAN:
I'd hate to see him win.

(GUNSHOT)

(LAUGHS)

WOMAN: Ew.

(GRUNTS)

(GROWLS)

Looks like Jack's
the man to beat.

But I'm betting
that our own
Calhoon Corners Ned

is just the competition
that'll take the pot of gold.

(APPLAUSE)

Something's really
wrong with Ned.

Ned, what's the matter
with you?

I don't know, Franklin.

My arms
are just so heavy.

I don't even think
I can pick this rifle up.

Here, let me help you.

Put your arm up.

Okay.

You got it?

Okay.

-We'll give her a try.
-All right.

FRANKLIN:
Come on, Ned.

(CROWD CHEERING)

(CHEERING)

I must think of a way
to stop this nightmare.

(CHEERING)

If he misses this one
we lose the ranch.

(CROWD GROANING)

What if he
really did mean
that he'd sell Goldy

if he lost
the shooting match?

Uncle Ned
would never do that.

(LAUGHING)

Ah, thank you,
my friend.

Huh?

It is so good to do
business with you.

-(GRUNTING)
-You are a gentleman

and you smell
very badly.

Thank you.

(GRUNTING)

(WHIMPERS) Mama.

Ah, Ned. Just the man
I've been looking for.

I have this gold for you.
Do you want it?

Oh, no,
he's doing it.

I don't believe
he's doing it, Goldy.

Uncle Ned is selling you
to the magician.

Here you are.

Come on, Goldy,
we've got to get out
of here right now.

You are taking this money

in exchange for
the last golden bear.

Yes. Very good.

Come on, Goldy.
In here.

We already told you
Goldy's not for sale.

But your friend here
wants to sell.

Look, I don't know
what you've done to him

but he couldn't
sell you Goldy anyway.

She's her own person.
She's free.

So go on, get out of here.
Scram.

Ned?

Ned? (SNAPS FINGERS)

Snap out of it, Ned.

Come here, Goldy.
Goldy, we've got
to get out of here.

Come on, hurry.

Now stay down, Goldy.

I don't want anyone
to see us leave.

-(GOLDY GRUNTS)
-Hey!

Hey, where are you
going with my bear?

Wait! Wait, stop!

You have my bear.
Come back!

You can't have Goldy.
I won't let you.

(GRUNTS)

Stop! My bear!

(CROWD MUTTERING)

Why'd you scare
Jessie and Goldy like that?

Did you use your magic
to scare them?

Use my magic
to scare children?

(CHUCKLES) No, never.

Maybe magic's bad.

No, magic is not bad.

Magic is wonderful.

Then why were they
so afraid of you?

Come on, guys,
let's go find them.

I have done something
very wrong.

And now I must
make it right.

Shazzam!

Franklin.

Howdy, Ned.

Belle.

A woman's work
is never done.

Ned, you're back.
Ned, listen to me.

-Jessie's run off
with Goldy.
-Why?

Because she saw you
trying to sell Goldy to
that Borgia character.

-When did I do that?
-Right after you lost
the shooting match.

I lost?

I lost?

It's gonna be way too hard
for anybody to follow us
into these rocks.

And besides,
they're gonna be way
too scared to follow us

into the ghost man's lair.

(CAWS)

-They're still free?
-(CAWS)

-You must keep
a close eye on them.
-(CAWS)

Children and animals
are the world's innocent.

They know nothing of evil.
Go.

(LAUGHING)

You know, Goldy,

I hope we do find
the ghost man

and that he doesn't
try to scare us again.

I'd like to become
his friend.

Then we can live up here
and practice our circus act.

And then when
we're grown up enough
we can join the circus

and travel all over
the world.

(CHUCKLES)

Can't we go back
to town now?

We ain't going back
till we bag ourselves
a bear.

Come on, Pa.
We got to go back
home now.

Come on, we've been
out here too long.

No, we ain't.
We're gonna get
ourselves a bear.

We still got time.
If we're lucky,

we'll find that old bear,
shoot him

-and be back
in town for sunset.
-I'd like that, Pa.

I don't think I could take
another night out here.

One more night
in this mountain, Pa,

and I'd be nuttier
than squirrel bait.

Right now you're dumber
than a whole pile of rocks.

Come on.

-Where is that bear?
-Is that a bear track?

No, that's my track.

Got to be around
here somewhere.

All right, Goldy,
that's enough playing.

Let's go.

You know,
some of these trails
were made by Indians

in their moccasins.

I'd sure like a pair of them
instead of regular old shoes.

Hmm.
It's gonna be dark
in about an hour.

We should probably find
a place to sleep for the...

Goldy.

Darn it, Goldy.
Where did you go?

Goldy!

Goldy, where did you go?

We don't have time
for you to get lost.

Darn it, Goldy.

You know, I think they
probably headed up
for the mountains.

I really want to thank
you guys for helping us
out on this search.

I'm sure we'll find 'em.

If I may,

I would like
to join your search party.

See, it is my fault
that the girl and the bear
are missing.

And if you will accept
my deepest apologies

and give me a chance
to make amends

I would be
forever grateful.

Apology accepted, Borgia.

And of course you can
join the search.

We can use your help.
Thank you.

Dang!
Down, down, down!

Who's got the bullets?

I got the bullets, Pa.

-You got the bullets?
-Yeah.

-No, I got the bullets.
-You got the bullets.

PA: Good, good.

-(HOOTS)
-PA: Not that way.
The other way.

Okay, okay, Pa.

Where'd he go?

I don't know, Pa.

Where'd he go?

-Shh, shh.
-Okay.

There's his track.
There it is.

Oh, oh.

Boys, don't breathe.

The bear will hear you.

(HORSE WHINNIES)

-(GOLDY GRUNTS)
-What was that?

-Ah!
-(ROARS)

Oh, no. Goldy!

(PANTING)

Goldy!
Are you all right, Goldy?

Where are you?
Goldy!

Help! Ghost man!

Help!

Oh, God.
Come on.

Pa! Move, Pa!
Ghost man!

Over there!
Over there!

Hey! Ghost man!

-(PA SOBBING)
-Whoa!

Ghost man! Whoa!

Whoa, whoa!

Come on, Pa.
I got ya.

Come on. Come on.
Come on, Pa.

Whoa, hey.
Ghost man.

He's here.

(STUTTERING)

-We saw the bear.
-Hold on. What happened?

(STUTTERS)

We saw it ourselves.
A bear and...

And then ghost man
came after us.

You boys better
clear out of here.

BORGIA: You fools!

You shot the last
golden bear.

-You shot Goldy.
-(STUTTERING)

What have I done, Hugo?

You were right.
I have forgotten my magic
and look what has happened.

All right, listen up.

Listen up.

It's gonna be dark soon.

Borgia, take those two guys
over to the south mountain.

Franklin, you and I
will go up over this ridge.

Let's go.

(EXHALING)

(GROANS)

Raven, she's all right.

(CAWS)

JESSIE:
Goldy, are you all right?

-What happened?
-She fainted.

The gunshots
frightened her terribly.

She's lucky to be alive.

Hey, it's getting late.

You shouldn't be
in the woods
by yourself.

So come on.
Maybe you should
come with me.

Come on, Goldy.

(HORSE WHINNIES)

It's getting warm here.

Hmm, here's another one
of my little buddies.

Oh, he's so cute.
Can I hold him?

Sure.

So you're the ghost man?
I knew I'd find you.

Well, that's what
people call me.

I let them think
I'm a ghost.

That way it frightens off
the poachers

and the bad people.
At least most of the time.

So what can I call you?

-Freedom.
-That's a strange name.

Yeah, I know.
You see, my parents
were runaway slaves

and they came to live
in the mountains with
these Indians.

The Indians let me
choose my own name.

And I chose Freedom...

Freedom for all animals
and people.

So why do you love
animals so much?

Why do you?

'Cause animals
just want to be happy.

They're never mean
or ornery.

They just want to wake up
every day and live.

-(CHUCKLES)
-They're never bossy.

-Mmm-hmm.
-They never tell lies
and they don't steal.

-They're just happy.
-Is Goldy always happy?

Oh, yeah. Well...

Lately she's been
awful sad.

That don't seem right.

Animals always
should be happy.

Yeah, the sad part is
she's in love
with Franklin.

And Franklin's a man
and she's a bear.

-Hmm.
-And the problem
with that is

-she's the last
of her kind.
-No, she's not.

-She's not?
-No.

Over on the mountain
on the other side,

there's a male bear there.
I'm sure he's looking
for a mate.

But, I'm afraid Goldy
would never be able to live
in the wild again.

Why?

Goldy lost her fear
for humans.

And that fear almost
got her killed today.

It's all my fault.

No, no, no, no.
It's not your fault.

You're only a child
and you act
from the heart.

You have no guilt.

So do you think
I should let Goldy go?

I see you really
love Goldy.

So I'm gonna leave that
decision up to you.

If Goldy learned
to be wild again,

would you help us
find the other
golden bear?

Sure I will.

Remember, if you ever
need me again

I'll be there
for you and Goldy.

Freedom? Freedom?

Freedom?

Goldy, you're awake.
He's gone.

Jessie, thank goodness
you're all right.
We've been worried sick.

Franklin, I found her.
She's over here.

Uncle Ned.

Franklin.

Oh, I'm so glad
you're all right.

And Goldy.

Goldy, the trappers said
that they had shot you.

No, she just fainted
because of the gunfire.

Weren't you afraid up here
all by yourself?

I wasn't alone.

I know, you had Goldy.

No, I was with
the ghost man.

Jessie, are you gonna try
and get us to believe
that story again?

But it's true.
His name's Freedom

and he loves animals
just as much as I do.

All right.
All right.

Let's just go home.

I thought you sold Goldy
to that mean magician.

Won't he come back
for her?

No, Ned was just tricked.

He didn't sell Goldy.

Franklin stopped me
in time.

-Let's go.
-Okay.

-Come on, Goldy.
-Come on, Goldy.

Come on.

Salabim.
Salabam.

Presto.

(CHILDREN GASP)

(LAUGHS)

HUGO: He will baffle,
bewilder and bewitch you.

Hugo.

Oh, Hugo, I have made
some terrible mistakes.

Can you ever forgive me?

Of course, sir.

I forgot all about magic.

I was under a spell
of my own making,

blind to everything
that I love in life.

I was consumed
with this terrible drive
toward ego and power.

Oh, how close we can come
to losing ourselves forever.

But you're back now, sir,
and that's what counts.

Yes. Yes, I am back.

And my powers have
never been stronger.

And now
I want to do something
for Jessie and Goldy.

-A gift?
-Yes.

Yes, a gift. Come, Hugo.

Oh, no.
That magician's back.

He's not gonna pull
any of his old tricks
this time.

Go on, get out of here.

Jessie, hold on.
Hold on.

Borgia's not after
Goldy anymore.

He's had
a change of ways.

Then what are you
doing here?

Well, it was
not right that you lost
the shooting match.

So I came
to give you this.
Hugo.

Go on, take it.
It's rightfully yours.

You would have won
the match if I hadn't
put the spell on you.

You don't know
what this means to us.

Now we can save the ranch.

Thank you.

BORGIA:
I had better be going then.

Master Borgia, wait.

Do you think you could
put a spell on Goldy?

A spell?
What kind of spell?

See, Goldy can't survive
in the forest anymore.

She's forgotten all about
being a wild bear.

Could you
help her remember?

Well, I think
I can help you.

Through a form
of hypnosis

I can unlock Goldy's
deepest memories.

She will remember
what it is to be a bear

and then she can
live in the forest.

Is this what you want?

I want Goldy to be happy.

Until now I thought she was
the last of her kind.

But Freedom told me
that there's another
golden bear.

And if they mate
they could start a family.

Yes.

But you must remember,
if I hypnotize her

she will become wild.

So I'd better
put my spell on her
at the edge of the forest.

We're gonna need
Freedom for this.

FRANKLIN: Jessie.

Jessie honey.

Um, you know those stories
about the ghost man?

He'll come.
Then you'll have
to believe me.

-(CAWING)
-There's the raven.

Oh, raven, would you
please ask Freedom to
meet us at his rock

and help me return
Goldy to the wild?

I know he's awful
shy of people,

but well, I'm really
gonna need his help.

(CAWS)

Well, Jessie,

why don't you
spend one last night
with Goldy?

And then in the morning
we can take her
to meet Freedom.

Okay.

I know this is
your favorite song.

*

You know, Goldy,

me wanting you to be
in the circus with me

was kind of like
Master Borgia wanting
you to be in his act.

Either way,

it's just not what
you're supposed
to be doing,

at least not now.

(SIGHS)

You can't just moon
over Franklin forever.

It's time you found
yourself a mate.

And besides, I think
it's time I told you

he's going to marry
Miss Belle.

Please don't be upset.

Freedom says there's
a great wonderful

male golden bear
in the forest.

You know what?

-(GRUNTS)
-He's waiting for you.

I love you, Goldy.

(HORSE WHINNIES)

(WHINNIES)

Master Borgia.

I'm looking for
Master Borgia.

You there,
what do you wish of
Master Borgia?

I have an important
telegram for him.

I have instructions
not to deliver it to anybody
but Master Borgia.

Master.

I am Master Borgia.

Finally.

I've been looking
for you for months.

This here telegraph
is for you.

"The king of Siam re...

"The king of Siam requests
the immediate presence

"of Master Borgia
and his incomparable
assistant Hugo

"in Bangkok immediately.

"Your tickets are waiting
for you at the consulate
in San Francisco."

Hugo, this is a miracle.

I prefer to think
of it as magic.

Yes.

Quickly.
Quickly, we must help
Jessie and Goldy,

and then on to Bangkok.

(LAUGHS)

NED:
Jessie, I really think we've
taken up too much time

of Master Borgia
and Hugo here.

I don't think
he's gonna show up.

He said he'd be here
for whenever Goldy
and I needed him.

If he promised to come
I'm sure he will.

Don't worry
about us, Ned.

Whatever time it is,
it is.

What he really means is
time is relative.

Perhaps Freedom is supposed
to be late, thus he's
actually on time.

Uh-huh.

(GASPS) There he is.

-My gosh, he is real.
-I told you he'd come.

Master Borgia,
are you ready
to cast your spell?

Yes.

Then let's help Jessie
free her friend.

Yeah, well, I'm sure
gonna miss you, hon.

It's not gonna be
the same without you.

Goodbye, Goldy.

You find yourself a mate.
You understand?

Okay? I love you.

Now, Goldy,
I want you to remember
a long time ago

before Jessie found you
alone in the woods.

Remember living
with other bears.

I want you to remember
all the lessons your mother
taught you.

Now when Jessie
tells you the phrase
"Return to the wilderness,"

you will forget what it was
like to live in a house,

and eat at a table,
and ride a bicycle,
and wear silly hats,

and you will remember
what it is to be a bear
in the wild.

When you are ready
to set her free,
repeat the phrase.

Okay.

Goldy,

I know that you won't
remember anything about
living like a person.

(ROARS)

But I hope
just a little bit of you
will remember me

just sometimes.

'Cause if I can think that,
then I won't feel
so lonely.

Goldy, return
to the wilderness.

(GRUNTS)

I'll never forget
you, Goldy.

Never.

Bye.