Original subtitles

We are the E-E-E-E-E-E-Ewoks

We're the spirits from the forest moon

We're E-E-E-E-E-E-Ewoks

We're the spirits from the forest moon

We are brave, we are bold Like our storytellers told

That we're strong and we will fight And we'll stand up for our rights

We're the E-E-E-E-E-E-Ewoks

We're the spirits from the forest moon

We are the E-E-E-E-E-E-Ewoks

We're the spirits from the forest moon

Yes, we're home on the ground And on highways in the trees

When we want to fly high We just sail out on the breeze

We are the E-E-E-E-E-E-Ewoks

Yeah, we're one big happy family

We are the E-E-E-E-E-E-Ewoks

One big happy happy family

(GRUNTING)

(INDISTINCT)

Is it just my imagination, or has this cart gotten...

(GRUNTS) heavier since we left the field.

It figures, Weechee and Willy would disappear when there's work to do.

WICKET: I'm glad harvest time comes only once a year.

Check. But at least there's the fall festival tomorrow night.

MALANI: Goopa, Teebo. Goopa, Wicket.

You two look like you could use some refreshments.

Hey, thanks, Mala...ni.

I heard you talking about the fall festival.

I'm free that night if there's anyone interested.

(GULPS)

Uh, well, you see, Malani.

(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY) I think I might have look-out duty or something.

Bye, honey drop. (GIGGLES)

(GROANS IN DISGUST)

(WILLY AND WEECHEE LAUGHING)

Huh?

Hmm.

(WILLY AND WEECHEE YELP)

So that's where you lurdos went to.

Thanks for the ride home, honey drop.

(LAUGHING)

(GROWLING)

(VORSHAK ROARING)

Sounds like trouble.

Yub yub.

Oh, no. A vorshak.

Those pesky bark-eaters don't live around here.

Ee Chee Wa Wa!

(UMWAK LAUGHING)

Capturing that vorshak was a stroke of genius.

Why, thank you, sire.

I'm glad I thought of it.

Come on.

While the Ewoks play with the vorshak, we'll relieve them of their harvest.

(TEETH GRINDING)

That vorshak will destroy the support tree.

We better tell the warriors to ready their weapons.

LOGRAY: Wait.

There is another way.

TEEBO: Master Logray.

I got your potions.

(PANTING)

But I can't tell which is which.

LOGRAY: This is a red potion.

It is the blue one I need.

Boys, grab the net.

But be careful not to breathe those fumes.

(GROWLING)

Get ready to throw it when I tell you.

Now!

(YAWNING)

(SPEAKING EWOKESE)

You tamed it, Master Logray.

(UMWAK LAUGHING)

Why should Duloks grow food

when the Ewok harvest is ripe for the taking.

Wait, sire. Do you hear something?

No. Why?

That's what I mean.

The vorshak has stopped attacking the tree.

DULOK: Hey, King!

Look.

What?

The Ewoks are coming back.

I knew you could get rid of that pest, Master Logray.

But how did you do it?

By using a potion I made from blue Olap leaves.

It fills creatures with joyful affection.

A love potion.

(CHUCKLES) Well, something like that.

What does this one do?

The red leaves produce an oil that can turn a being evil and hateful.

I have to go out for a while.

Will you two watch my hut?

-Chak. -Sure.

Did you hear that?

Just think what would happen

if we gave that hate potion to a giant Phlog.

While it's wrecking their village,

we could make off with the Ewoks' whole harvest.

(UMWAK LAUGHING)

(BELLOWING)

What's that?

Hey, no. Not the...

(DULOKS SCREAMING)

(THUDDING)

UMWAK: Come on.

You're going to trick those Ewok brats out of that potion.

(VOCALIZING)

Now, to get that hate potion.

(CONTINUES VOCALIZING)

Old friend Logray.

What the...

Why, Logray, you shrunk!

Oh, no. I'm not Logray.

-He is... -He can't be disturbed now, mister.

Honest Umwak, the Tulgah trader.

And I have just the thing for you.

Mr. Umwak, you can't come in here.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Sir, Master Logray said no one is...

Yes. Guaranteed to bring you fame and fortune, and courage!

And...

Ah!

Mr. Umwak.

You'll have to leave now.

Yes, yes, yes. I have it right in...

here!

(ALL SNEEZING)

(ALL COUGHING)

That trader was no friend of Logray's.

Oh, no.

He's taken one of the potions.

(LAUGHING)

Oh, what a performance!

They'll never suspect...

WICKET: There he is!

Hold it right there, Dulok.

Oh, no.

Give us back that potion.

(YAWNING)

(SQUAWKING)

(PANTING)

I think... I think I've finally given those Ewoks...

the slip.

Now, all I have to do is get a Phlog to inhale this potion.

And while the Phlog is destroying the Ewok village,

we can make off with their harvest.

(PHLOG BABBLING)

At last.

Not exactly the fiercest Phlog I've ever seen.

But she'll do.

Once she gets up, nip of this hate potion,

I'll lead her back to the Ewok village, and turn her loose.

(SIGHS)

(CHUCKLES)

(SNIFFING)

It's working!

(PHLOG BABBLING)

Oh!

What kind of hate potion is this?

That crazy Phlog's got a crush on everything she sees.

Oh, no. I must have stolen the wrong potion.

But this could work just as well.

In her condition, she'll crush the Ewoks with kindness.

(LAUGHS)

Uh-oh.

(BABBLING)

Ow!

(WATER SPLASHES)

Uh-oh.

(BABBLING)

Dulok.

(SCREAMS)

Forget it, Phlog. It'll never work out.

(GIGGLING)

Help!

Help!

We're gonna get it when Logray finds out that one of his potions is gone.

I should never have let that Dulok Shaman into the hut.

Don't worry. We'll catch him.

Uh-oh.

The trail splits up.

TEEBO: Now what?

You go that way, and I'll go this way.

(SCREAMING)

Help!

Hey! Huh?

(BABBLING)

Afternoon, Miss.

Huh?

My name is Wicket, and... Hey!

Wicket?

My friend and I were just...

Whoa!

-No, Phlog, cut that out. -Wicket.

Stop it.

Hey, Wicket. What are you doing?

Romancing a Phlog.

What does it look like I'm doing?

He's what?

Well, knock it off and let's get back to the village.

(STRAINING)

I'm way ahead of you.

(BABBLING)

(LAUGHING)

I gotta hide.

Hmm.

(BABBLING)

Wicket?

Hmm.

That Phlog is destroying the village.

Ah!

Hmm.

Wicket!

Wicket, what's going on here?

Oh, uh... (CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)

Goopa, Chief Chirpa.

This wouldn't have anything to do with that missing love potion, would it?

Well...

I heard how you fell victim to that trader.

He must've used the potion on that Phlog girl.

Can you make a cure?

Unfortunately, no.

You mean I'm stuck with her?

(PHLOG GIGGLES)

Yes. Unless she is shocked out of her spell.

(BABBLING) Hoona.

She says her name is Hoona.

And Wicket, you've got to be nice and go along with her?

Yuck! But I'm drowning up here.

You must stay with her.

If you run away,

she'll destroy the village trying to find you.

Yuck!

(HOONA SCREAMING)

Hold it.

(LAUGHS)

Just listen to that screaming.

That Phlog must be tearing the village apart.

(SCREAMING CONTINUES)

You told me the Ewok village would be ruined by now.

They must have given her that Ewok brat

to calm her down.

Well, let's see how peaceful she is without her little pet.

(SNORING)

Malani, am I ever glad to see you.

Don't be. I'm only bringing lunch.

Eat hearty, two-timer.

-Here. -It's not my fault.

If I reject Hoona, she'll wreck the whole village.

You believe me, don't you?

Oh, kvark.

Hey. Whoa!

(LAUGHS)

When that Phlog discovers the substitution she'll level this place.

Let's go.

Huh!

(SIGHS IN RELIEF)

(GASPS)

(HOONA SCREAMING)

Wait. Hear that, Ewok.

Say goodbye to your village.

Wickey!

This is the end of the Ewoks.

(LAUGHING)

(OBJECTS CLATTERING)

(HOONA SCREAMING)

Wicket's not in there.

HOONA: Wickey.

Whoa!

Wickey?

No, not me. Wickey is my brother.

Ah!

Wickey?

Me? No, me Weechee.

We must find a way to... Weechee.

Where's Wicket?

I don't know.

He must have run away from her.

Oh, no.

-I told him this would happen. -(STOMPING)

(HOONA SCREAMING)

Ee Chee Wa Wa!

Hang on.

HOONA: Wickey!

Come on. While they're distracted, let's raid their harvest.

Yeah!

HOONA: Wickey!

Wickey?

(GASPS)

UMWAK: Oh, Miss Hoona,

I think we found something that belongs to you.

Wickey!

You rotten Dulok.

Oh, no!

HOONA: Wickey.

UMWAK: I've been thinking, my dear.

Why don't you take your little sweetheart home

to the desert with you, hmm?

Mmm-hmm.

No!

(DULOKS LAUGHING)

CHIRPA: You flea-bitten, snaggle-toothed vermin.

Get out of our village.

GORNEESH: Now, now, Chief Chirpa.

Is that any way to treat your guests?

Guests?

What are you talking about?

Due to some oversight,

we Duloks forgot to plant crops this year.

The snows are coming.

So we've come to share your harvest.

We even have something to trade in return.

Well, let me guess.

Our skins for our food.

You got it, Chirpa.

But it would be a shame to waste these nice decorations.

So we're going to throw ourselves a little party.

before we carry the rest of the food away.

Hurray!

(HOONA BABBLING)

Really, Hoona. You've got to let me go.

My friends are in danger.

Oh!

Hoona, there's got to be a way to break your spell.

Hmm.

HOONA: Ewok?

Logray was right about shocking her out of it.

(HOONA BABBLING)

Goopa, Hoona.

You were put under a spell by the evil Duloks.

They made a fool of you so they could take over my village.

Hoona Kaspa Duloks.

Wait, wait. We'll get the Duloks, all right.

But first, we need a plan.

Why don't we try this?

You and I will go back to the village...

(DULOKS LAUGHING)

(CLATTERING)

What's that?

(LAUGHS)

Well, the great lover and his girlfriend have returned.

Yeah.

You know, I've been around Hoona so long,

I think that potion's starting to rub off on me.

I've seen some silly things in my life,

but the sight of you and that blissed-out Phlog girl...

(LAUGHING)

Uh, yeah.

(CLEARS THROAT)

In fact, Hoona says

she wants to do a Phlog love dance for you.

In honor of you Duloks bringing us together.

Splendid.

Dance.

(LAUGHING)

Yeah.

(SHUSHING)

(LAUGHING)

Huh!

Boo!

(SCREAMING)

Dinner's over.

Time to pay up.

(LAUGHS)

Sure. "Pay up," he says.

Hey! How did you get loose?

(HOONA YELLING)

Run for it!

Yeah! Run for it!

(CHUCKLES)

I'll be the best wizard that ever wizzed...

Huh!

Oh, no.

(HOONA YELLING)

(SHIVERING)

Over here, Hoona.

(TEETH CHATTERING)

(MUMBLING)

(HOONA YELLING)

(SCREAMING)

Olap leaves?

(GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

Thanks for helping us, Hoona.

Believe it or not, I'm gonna miss you.

(BABBLING)

She says, "Don't worry, Wickey.

"You'll get over me in time."

(ALL LAUGHING)

It's true. I'm young.

Goodbye.

Goopa.

(SPEAKING EWOKESE)

Welcome back, honey drop.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)