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- I am mia.
- ?
- [unicorn whinnies]
- [wings fluttering]
- [giggles]
- ?
? by the magic book
? I was sent so far
? now I'm flying through the sky ?
? of centopia
? walking step by step
? and I don't look back
? a site for this wondrous play ?
? is it just a dream
? or a fantasy
? or maybe just another kind of reality ?
? as I stand my ground
? when the darkness falls
? for me I got to be a hero today ?
?
? come and fly with me
? oh yeah
? yeah yeah yeah
? there I'm mia...
? here I'm me
?
- In the old days, this would be where
The groundskeeper would live.
Everybody just sort of forgot about it,
So I just sort of moved in.
- Moved in?
- I saw you looking at those blank pages in your book.
Don't know why they're suddenly so important.
[chimes shimmering]
[mysterious music]
?
- Um, vincent, I know this is sort of your place,
But I'm gonna have to ask you a really big favor.
Could you, um, leave?
- Leave?
- I think better when I'm alone.
- Wait. What are you gonna--
- Please, vincent.
?
- Hi, mia. Say your password.
- Many where there once was one, persist until your task is done.
[mystical whirring]
[yelling]
Oh!
Lyria!
Hi to you too.
How long have you been trying to get that?
[fireworks exploding]
[gasps] oh!
Looks like there's some kind of celebration.
This I've got to see. Are you coming?
[lyria chuffs]
Okay. Well, I can see you're busy.
I'll come back after the party.
[fireworks whizzing and exploding]
[cheers and applause]
[bell rings]
Take me to yuko.
- Hello.
I'm right here.
Ever think of looking?
- I did, but you kind of blend in with the crowd.
And speaking of crowd, what's all this for?
- Only the best parade ever!
And here comes the hero now.
- Oh, no, you're the heroes.
No, you are.
You're all heroes!
- Phuddle!
- Mia, can you believe it?
And all because I made this.
Whoops!
Whoa.
[laughs]
[people cheering]
- Today, we celebrate a new hero among the elves,
A most unusual hero, indeed.
It is because of this hero that the wicked panthea
Has at last been driven back
And will soon be banished from centopia forever.
Elfin friends, I give you
The trumptus!
[cheers and applause]
- Thank you.
Thank you.
- The trumptus will hold this place of honor
Within the palace.
Now get out there and use it!
It's not saving any unicorns sitting here.
- Hey, you had it yesterday!
- I'm the prince. I should get it.
- Nuh-uh! - Uh-huh!
- Nuh-uh!
[both grunting]
- Wait. Hold on.
"when there are many where once was one."
It's the new oracle from my book.
Phuddle, why have only one trumptus?
Why not make more?
- Uh--
- "many where once was one."
Give every elf their own trumptus.
And, "to persist ensures the day is won."
That must mean if we don't quit, panthea won't stand a chance.
- That's brilliant.
Phuddle, begin work on more trumptuses--
Uh, trumpti.
- Uh-- - more of those things.
- [groans] - immediately.
- Of course. I'll get right on that.
[laughs] here I go, making more.
[thunder crashes]
[dramatic music]
- You haven't brought me a fresh unicorn horn in days,
And you're blaming it on some flute?
Trombone?
Tuba?
- A trumptus, ma'am.
And it's decimating my--your army.
- Nonsense!
[ziggo screeches]
You told me that unicorns regularly graze
In a valley here.
So why are you here and not there capturing them?
- That valley is unapproachable by sky.
We'd be spotted from the elf palace
Long before we got there.
- Ugh! You can walk, can't you?
- Yes, ma'am.
- Then why aren't you doing it?
- Right away.
Anything you say.
- [yells]
[thunder crashes]
[lyria chuffs]
- Wow.
When you want something,
You really don't give up, do you?
- Mia!
Hurry up.
- Well, enjoy your apple.
I'll see you later.
- The unicorns are here, at least a dozen of them,
And the munculus are coming this way
From the east by land this time,
Staying hidden in the trees.
We almost flew right past them on our way back from scouting.
Good thing yuko had her eyes peeled.
- Mia could go out there and warn the unicorns.
They'll listen to her.
- Any way I can help.
- It wouldn't matter.
They're cornered in that valley.
It's like a box canyon.
- How fortunate it is, then, that we have the trumptus.
Where is it?
It must be found!
- Whoever took it must be a really short.
All: Phuddle.
- Come on, we'll find him.
- You've not seen him?
- Not since he left to make more trumptuses.
- He's not in the workshop!
- He's not in the courtyard!
- Prince mo, you and yuko return to the valley
And keep an eye on those munculus.
- We're on it.
- Mia, you must find phuddle, and find him soon.
For those unicorns, time grows perilously short.
- Phuddle!
Phuddle!
Phuddle?
Phuddle?
- [crying]
- Phuddle.
- Oh, hey!
Um, just checking for knee lint.
Yeah.
Nope, everything looks okay.
Oh, well.
That's enough break. Back to work.
- You can forgot about working right now.
Just bring whatever trumptuses you've made
To the throne room right away.
- Right now?
Um, all of them?
- Yes! It's important.
- The thing is, I--I don't know if I can carry them all.
- Then I'll help you. How many are there?
- Well, let me see. There's, uh--hmm.
Okay, carry the two, and, uh--zero.
There are zero.
- Well, that's okay.
Just bring the original.
- Um, there's kind of a problem with that too.
- [gasps]
- [laughs]
- This is the trumptus?
What happened to it?
- I couldn't remember how I made it,
So I took it apart to check.
There are some pieces in there-- it's just impossible to copy!
There's no way I'll ever be able to make more.
That's the bad news.
- "when there are many where once was one."
I didn't think it meant many pieces!
You have to put it back together.
- That's the other bad news.
I can't remember how.
- What?
You must've had a plan or a blueprint
Or something, right?
- That's right!
My blueprint!
I forgot it out in the woods.
I keep it in my thinking tree.
- Then we're going out to get it.
The munculus will reach those unicorns soon.
There's no time to waste.
- Ah!
[dramatic music]
?
- Keep going!
Keep going!
We'll reach those unicorns before sundown!
Onward, munculus!
- What I wouldn't give for a trumptus right about now.
- You can't remember which is your thinking tree?
- Well, look at them.
They all kind of look the same.
- But didn't you used to live in these trees?
- I didn't live here.
I used to come here whenever I wanted to think.
So, like, you know, almost never.
But I'm almost sure it was a tall one
Made of wood with leaves.
[lyria chuffs]
- You got that right.
- What did she say?
Was that about me?
[lyria chuffs]
- Well, this is useless.
There are hundreds of these trees.
We'll never find those blueprints in time.
- Okay, here's the plan.
I hide in a hole,
And you don't tell anyone where the hole is.
- We're gonna have to tell the king the trumptus is gone.
- What do you mean, "we"?
I'm not telling him.
I've got a hole to dig.
Hey!
- Lyria, are you coming?
[lyria grunts]
Okay, if you insist.
- Gone?
What do you mean it's gone?
- Well, not so much gone-- - no, it's not gone at all.
I've got it right here
And here
And some of it here.
- We're doomed.
- Oh, dear.
- We tried to fix it.
It's just too complicated.
- [sighs]
I'll just turn into a puddle now,
If you don't mind.
- Prince mo, how would you describe the munculi numbers?
- Overwhelming.
- If we lack the numbers to resist them,
There is little chance those unicorns can be saved.
- Come on, mo.
There's got to be a way to save them.
- Mo!
- I'm sorry, father.
Somebody has to help those unicorns.
- You have to stop them.
- [sighs]
- There are some who abandon hope
As soon as they face difficulty,
And there are those like mo and yuko
Who never abandon hope.
- Which kind do you suppose keeps the world
From falling to pieces?
- "to persist ensures the day is won."
We need to have another look at those pieces.
Phuddle?
Phuddle, wait!
- I wish I'd never invented this thing in the first place!
- We can't quit now.
Yuko and mo need us.
- It's too hard. It can't be done.
- Phuddle, how long did you work on the trumptus
Before you got it right?
- Years!
When I started, it was a kazoo.
- But you never quit, right?
You kept trying and trying until it was perfect.
And look what happened because of that.
You saved centopia.
This morning, there was a parade for something you made.
- That was pretty cool.
- Right now, yuko and mo and all those unicorns
Need us to keep trying.
- But how?
Without those blueprints,
All these pieces could fit anywhere.
- Whoa! - Wow!
- Lyria?
- My blueprints!
- [gasps] you found them?
[lyria chuffs]
- What did she say?
- She said she doesn't give up easy.
The trumptus is only this big.
How can the blueprints take up all this space?
- Oh, it's a complicated piece of musical equipment.
Do you know how much research I did when I designed it?
- How much? - None.
If I had researched it,
Maybe some of this would make sense.
- [scoffs] okay.
Start at the beginning. What does that say?
- That's a doodle of a chipmunk.
I like to doodle when I'm designing.
I also like chipmunks.
- Okay. How hard can it be?
- Let the master do it.
Was that parade today for you?
I don't think so.
[huffing]
[grunts] oh, come on!
Fit! Fit!
[groaning]
I told you it can be done.
Why won't you listen to me, huh?
- Wait a second. That looks like that.
And it looks like it attaches to that.
- Yeah.
Yeah, it does. Hey!
- Now we're getting somewhere. That's a corner piece.
- Yes, corner piece. - That one screws into the side.
If that one goes there, this one goes here.
Here's another one.
I found another one that matches.
That one fits here. Okay, look, it fits!
Perfect.
[unicorn chuffs]
- We have to warn them.
- No, you'll just spook them,
And they'll run straight at the munculus.
Our only hope is surprise.
- So you think there is hope?
- Not really. - Great.
As long as we're on the same page.
- Shh! Here they come.
They haven't seen us.
- Let's go! - Not yet.
Wait until they're in the open.
Everybody ready?
At my signal.
- Oh, let's go. Let's go. Let's go!
- Wait.
Three, two, one.
Let's go!
[dramatic music]
- Oh, great.
Can I have one day that isn't ruined by elves?
[unicorns whinnying]
[snake hissing]
[unicorn screams]
[water splashing]
?
- Ah!
[grunts]
?
[unicorn whinnies]
- [grunting]
[gasps] wha--oh!
[gasps]
- [growls]
?
[grunts]
- [laughs]
[trumptus resounding]
- Catch!
You might need that.
[triumphant music]
?
[trumptus resounding]
?
[wobbling tones]
- This thing really works.
[trumptus resounding]
?
- [screams]
Hold your ground!
We will not back down!
[trumptus resounding]
Back down! Back down!
[snakes rattling]
[people cheer]
[snake rattling]
[unicorn whinnies]
- [laughs] yeah!
[people cheering]
- That seemed to go well.
- It sure would be nice to have more trumptuses, though,
Wouldn't it?
I bet I could figure it out
If I could just take it apart one more time.
- No. One will do fine, thank you.
Uh-oh.
That doesn't look right.
- I can fix it. - That's okay.
I'm sure it's just a loose connection or something.
- Loose connections are my specialty.
I loosely connect things all the time.
- Let's just give it a few seconds.
Maybe it'll fix itself.
- Things never fix themselves.
It takes a master.
- Uh-oh. See you, phuddle.
Say good-bye to yuko and mo!
[mystical whirring]
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