All language subtitles for Fly 2021

♪ calm music

(Woman) For as long as I can
remember, I've only ever wanted one thing:

to fly.

Weightless and far away from everything.

I fly.

And nothing is holding me back

(She gasps.)

♪ Rap song: "Need It" by Kaytranada

(rap song continues playing)

(warning sound)

(Rap song fades away.)

(She breathes audibly.)

(Breath fades.)

Her mother wanted to be part of
this conversation. is she coming?

Hmm, see.

Due to the current events,
you are now obliged to

to take part in rehabilitation
measures in this prison,

to ensure reintegration
into society.

Integration?
- Yes. Shut up, don't attract attention.

Function.

There are various
programs for this, such as:

civic engagement in
senior citizen communities,

Clearing parks and green spaces...

It's almost
impossible to decide.

If you are not interested, you
will be taken to another prison.

And you don't want that.

How do you know what I want?

Rebecca.

Did you write to the young man?

♪ ethereal music

(man) May I have your attention?

Dance requires discipline.

And dance requires dedication.

(beep)

Your probation officer
thinks you could benefit

if you then start
all your careers.

In standard dances, the dancers
move in a space-consuming manner.

With the low-hanging trousers,
it might be difficult to move at all.

I don't need a lesson
from a potato in a suit.

(dance teacher) Maybe you can
make a few cents on the sidewalk.

But you're not a dancer yet.

♪ Rap song: "Oh My" by Nines

Position! Hand that over.

There we have Mrs. Liebmann, who
brought our dance rehabilitation to life.

Mr. Hartmann, isn't it?

Senate administration.
Mr. Hartmann forms an impression.

Your predecessor was a big
believer in our rehabilitation programs.

He also had his
office full of mini cacti.

(Hartmann) I don't believe in
the socializing power of dance.

And you are an expert
in exercise therapy?

The participants all
have a dance background.

One in three will relapse
after being released.

(Scream)

Oh... Mr. Grzibowski...

Mr. Grzibowski, the
hour is not over yet.

I'm out. - They need more time.

They can change.

If you believe that, then
I recommend therapy.

This is usually never the case.

♪ Rap song: "Energy" by Sampa The Great

(Hartmann) I don't care if they
learn to dance or serve me tea.

The main thing is that they can
form a constructive community.

Get her to do it.

Otherwise the project will no
longer exist at the end of the quarter.

Good luck with your teacher search.

(rap song continues playing)

(Rap song gets quieter.)

(Cell phone rings.)

So it works.

The number.

Because you don't
answer, I'll try live.

Ever thought that someone who
doesn't answer doesn't want to talk?

And even? Still JVA?

Clear. I love my job.

you love people Especially
those who don't deserve it.

And with you?

You, everything great.
I'm driving a taxi now.

Speaking of which, I have something
for you. So, kind of a part-time job.

With really good people on probation.

No thank you.
- Like, no thanks?

You of all people say no to
absolutely talented dancers

who made a mistake?

They need someone to
tell them they have a choice.

They can't do it alone.
- I am not the right one.

Maybe it's a second chance.

At least look at it now.

(Rebecca) I always thought
flying meant no limits.

you forget your fear

and your mistakes

♪ menacing music

(She gasps.)

(Music fades away.)

♪ Rap song: "Rockstar" by DaBaby

(Rap song stops.)

There is another program.
After examining the files, I am sure

that you want that.

That would bring you forward
in terms of group dynamics.

Then I'll take the other prison.
- Hmm.

The program means
one day off per week.

A couple are still in prison, getting
leave, and a couple are out on probation.

The question is always how much longer.

Most of them are not
here for the first time.

♪ dreamy, rhythmic sounds

Is not your chair. - Says who?

Just let him sit down.

Come over and tell me.
- Class is about to start.

Are you going to cry to the teacher then?
- Hm...

She doesn't want another eight years.
- The big brother now?

Are you doing "Black Panther"?
- Be careful what you say.

Look, guys, figure it out.

Oh, the poor innocent convict.

Give it to me.
- Will you bang me otherwise?

You don't, but maybe I do.

I'll give her five minutes.
- Make it three.

OK.

We don't need dance lessons.
- Not from a granny with hip damage.

I bet on the little one in blue.

If you think these are dance lessons,
you've misunderstood something.

I don't give a shit
how well you dance.

I'm interested: What do you
want to express with that?

Who's ready to tell their story?

What is she talking about?

Our checker starts right away.

(She speaks Arabic.)

Have you forgotten
your mother's language?

dance if you can

♪ rhythmic music

(Ms. Liebmann) Fahid Marush: Robbery,

grievous bodily harm.

family, clan.
It's hard to get out of there.

This is Jay Winters.
trafficking in illegal substances.

Caramel Ricards. financial fraud.

Wave Paparuano.
Convicted of trick stealing.

(Music fades away.)

wow you guys are good

But I can find perfect
technology on every street corner.

Ask yourself: are you stupid
enough to miss the chance here?

Your name? - Bex.

MC white bread.
- The real Charlottenburg?

All right, Bex... please.

I don't dance in front of them.
- You want a private lesson?

A sensitive one.
- A kanack chav.

You join or you go.

I'm sorry, I sprained my ankle.

Oh...

Well, that healed quickly.

It's not about how
we pass the time.

It's about what you
want to do with your life.

We have four weeks.
OK, that's it for today.

They say I should
write you a letter.

What are you supposed to do with it?

How shall my words help you?

Sara? Nouri's ruin is cordoned off.

(Sara) I'm not sure what's
being announced here today,

but pretty sure it has
something to do with it.

It's about to start.

Thanks.

And the resistance?
Do you have it under control?

Nobody there has anything under control.
But they can dance.

Hello. This is Ava Rahman.
She runs the street dance program.

Rammam? - Rahman.

Hello Mrs. Ram. - Rahman.

I can imagine that this is a
great valve against aggression.

Especially with a migration background.

There are many Germans in prison.

That's not a question.

I've done a breakdance
workshop myself.

I would like to see that.
- Yes, me too. - Nope.

That doesn't belong here.
- And where does it belong?

It's already in the
name: "Streetdance".

If you take him off the
street, he loses his essence.

Monet's water lilies
also lose their essence

if you remove them from the
shore and hang them in the Louvre?

The comparison falters.
- I see?

One is high culture, the other...
- high culture.

Be careful not to get dizzy.

Hip hop is integrated.
Movies, music, commercials...

At the open house at
the cotton candy stand.

It doesn't replace a place in culture.

One has been played in
opera houses for centuries,

for the other I have to
go to a parking garage.

Maybe that's why hardly any young
people are interested in high culture.

You just can't find the way.
- Sorry, we have to start.

Enjoy your senior bingo. - Ava.

Your pride... gets in your way.
- (Glass is smashed.)

Ladies and gentlemen,
thank you for your patience.

It's time for a happy
announcement:

The ruins of the
historic Bürknerstraße 5

is released for redevelopment.

I use this date not only to
announce the wrecking ball,

but also an experiment.

For a short time we
are accepting proposals,

which will result in a presentation
in which it will be decided

how we can bring new
meaning to this special place.

Thanks very much.

♪ depressing music

(Music fades away.)

You.

You sit out today.

I want each of you to choose
an element... and dance it.

What kind of therapy is this?
- Why therapy?

Age.
- Maybe in the Waldorf school.

What is that supposed to help?
- Well then, you say an element.

Now you.

♪ Calm, rhythmic music

Anyone wanna guess?

(Happy) Looks like a tribal dance.

Earth.

And why? - Because of this.

What is it? - It's air.

You too air? Why?

Freedom.

And?
- No idea. Was really hard to see what.

Come on. - Is messy.

Like... a campfire that
the wind blows into.

Fire that is imprisoned
but would like to be free.

I couldn't have said it better.

(Music becomes more dramatic.)

Hey! Hey Bex!

(Music fades away.)

♪ dreamy music

(Music fades away.)

(Cell phone rings.)

hey - (Ava) Bex.
What did she do?

Grossly negligent bodily harm.

She caused a blatant accident.

Hit another car on a bridge.

Then both fell into the Spree.

She somehow made
it out of the sinking car.

But the other
one got pretty bad.

Not sure if he'll
ever walk again.

Lucky she didn't get
attempted manslaughter.

Where are all?
- They'll be later today.

Aha. And why is that?

Why are you here?

That's a deep question.

Do you mean why I'm in
the world or in this room

both not my
decision, or in jail?

I'm not interested in your crime.
But how do you feel about it

and if you're looking for a way out

Did you dig a tunnel for me?
Hey, you're a real friend.

Do you know why I want
you to show yourselves?

Because people who have
made mistakes like to hide.

Why are you walking so weird?
- I have sprained my ankle.

You remind me of someone.

He also couldn't tell what was a
regulation and what was a help.

And he's in jail now too?
- No, he's dead.

Wow. Super pep talk.

Who is that?

So, the person I remind you of.

My little brother Noureddin. Nouri.

Died seven years ago.

He was an incredible dancer.

But he couldn't make a living from
it and started screwing up. Like you.

Why are you telling me all this?

You don't have to
dance if you don't want to.

But you have to feel it at some point.

Otherwise it will kill you.

I hate it when someone
watches me do it.

It's been a while.

(Ava) We ignored a few issues.

To show yourself, to measure yourself,
and the most important thing of all:

dance together
That means trust.

Divide into groups of two.

do we dance together
- Stop bugging me.

Ex.

♪ Rap song: "Come
Down" by Anderson. package

One falls.

The other catches him.

That's it. Here we go.

(rap song continues playing)

(murmur)

And do you dance too?

I?

Well, not presentable.

You don't have to show
up to dance. Just for here.

(rap song continues playing)

Let me go. - We fall together.

Shit let go of me! (screams)

Hey, hey, hey! What the heck?

Hey!

What was that?
- They're killing us!

Yes? It's no wonder
how you Spackos behave.

Jay, come over please.

You two try that.

(Rap song fades away.)

I won't let myself fall anymore.
- I weigh 90 kilos.

You can't do that because I'm a woman?
- Has nothing to do with this.

Come on. Trust me.

What's your problem?

"Your gaze has become so
tired from passing the staffs,

that he has nothing left.

It is as if there were a thousand staves,

and behind a thousand staves no world."

I'm fine, Bex.

And is there something going on?
- Depends on.

Yes, somehow a joint performance?

appearance?
- To show that they can do something together.

They don't even make
a sandwich together.

This isn't about winning, man.

It's about the exchange.
Have some fun together.

♪ Rap song: "Make Noise" by Busta Rhymes

(She sings along with the rap song.)

Guys, do you realize who's
training you guys here?

Yes, a bad-tempered migrant.

She was a champ. Lots of people
would pay to do that to themselves.

(rap song continues playing)

(cheers)

(Rap song fades away.)

Not bad if you can
rely on someone.

You're right, yes.
- Stupid that the program is discontinued.

Yes. The quarter ends
in two weeks, and that's it.

What? - That can not be.

The authorities don't believe that
dance can do anything with you.

They didn't see anything.
- I think so.

Do you know why? Synergy.

Something greater emerges
than the sum of the individual parts.

Don't cry right away.

If you don't want to paint and
garden for the rest of your life,

you have to show the
authorities what you showed me.

(mimics robot) Challenge.
Accept it.

♪ Rap song: "Maniac" by GoldLink

(Rap song fades away.)

Thanks.

You don't have to run away.
Are you scared to be alone with me?

What should I be afraid of?
- Was a joke. Stay cool.

you practiced Can this be?
- You slept here. Can this be?

Stand more on the back leg.
This way you can keep your balance better.

let's see something

How so?

Because I like to watch you.

The poem the other day
was by Schiller, wasn't it?

Rilke actually.

How is it going? - Sad.

The panther goes
mad in captivity.

How come a guy like
you can memorize poetry?

guy like me

What do you do when
you get out of here?

No idea. It's not like there's
anything waiting for me out there.

We all had this one fantasy.

Away.

what was yours

Belgian fries with kilos of mayo.

And a milkshake.

(Clap)

Where are you staying?
The others are already waiting for you.

♪ "The Vltava" by Bedřich Smetana

What are we doing here?
- Find something related to you.

Look, his balls. - Stable.

Hey, Bex, she looks like you.

(Music continues.)

(Hip-hop elements
are added to the music.)

(Music increases.)

(Music fades and
gradually fades away.)

Hello. And are you
ready to perform soon?

Don't bother me, Sara.
- Yes. Just go left over there.

Do you still think about
urban theater sometimes?

How so?
- That was always your dream.

There's no one left
I would do this for.

♪ calm music

(Bex) As we sing of
love and the beautiful life,

do we still believe in
our own happiness?

The dark tones that
come from within us

just come back to
ourselves every night.

One second. A single
second that changed everything.

(Broadcast) Visit for
Anderson, room 404.

(Music fades away.)

hey - Am I interrupting?

By hoping and staring
at the wall you mean?

You were good at the museum.
Did something great.

was fun

Otherwise, if you were brave enough,
you'd already have one foot outside.

I'm exactly where I want to be.
- Ah yes? what, alone?

At least there you are free.
- Free from what?

Free to do what I
want, when I want.

That worked really well.

what do you know about freedom
You are stuck in the past yourself.

You think the one that was created when I
was trying to save my brother from the fire?

It wasn't like that.

Self-punishment is not the
way to deal with mistakes.

What is the way?
- You forgive yourself.

Ideally. learn from them.

Do you sometimes wonder what
you could have done differently?

I mean it wouldn't
have happened.

(Ava) I was so busy with myself

so obsessed with my dream...

What?

… that I didn't realize how
Nouri was going down.

What kind of guys he hung out with.

He died in a fire
one of them started.

And there was nothing
I could do to help him.

You can't save someone
who doesn't want it.

Exactly.

what is this dream

I had an idea back
then: a dance theater.

A separate stage for street dance.

A home for all the gifted
dancers without a livelihood,

because you don't believe in urban dance.

I had also wished for Nouri.

Yes and now? What about it?

♪ dreamy music

(Music fades away.)

What kind of element
is that supposed to be?

Have you already seen?
Have you already seen?

seen what - You
haven't seen it yet.

80,000 clicks.

They drove the chess hamster
from number one in Germany!

The prison dance wonders. Lick me.

I can write my number
on my forehead.

We should send that guy a check.

I owe people money.
They thought I was dead.

On the way I was
asked for an autograph.

This is not the desired behavior

of prisoners in the
resocialization phase.

This is about
seamless reintegration,

which, at best, is unobtrusive!

All of Berlin is looking at us.
- Your mafia family thinks that's cool?

I do not give a shit. I think it's cool.

Nobody knew we were being filmed.
- Is that your idea of the future?

I didn't even say.
- That would be very supportive.

Hey, that's a chance.

In order not to be forgotten in
two days, we have to top it up.

Viral hits only last a few days.

So I hope you intend
to do something with it.

She is right.

Where are they, the crass artists
that all of Berlin is talking about?

You are afraid of failing.

You can also fail because
of what you don't want.

So you try it with
what you love.

And you?
You're the negative example, or what?

Tell them about the theater.

(Charlie) What theater?

A private theater
just for urban dance.

What do you mean by that?
- What does this mean?

It's a shame more
people don't see you.

You deserve a stage.

Where you can show people
what your dance can mean.

Clear. And the grannies
watch us bounce?

Why not? - Look at me.

They won't let us on
their theater stages.

(Carmel) Where should there be such a thing?
- (Happy) Nobody listens to us anyway.

You can fit 200 to 300
people here in the auditorium.

Such a beautiful place.
- Imagine.

What is this tender?

What does it mean to take part?

It means an application.
- Oh yes?

What are we applying for?
"Step Up - Prison Edition?"

No, we're jumping
through flaming hoops, idiot.

Normal people cannot participate.
- We're not a normal person.

We're a group.

I have no idea if
we have a chance.

If you even want to try.
- Sure, of course.

They don't even look
at us with their asses.

Why not? Do you know how
many people watched the video?

We already have
over 100,000 views.

What do we have to do?
- Submit an application at the office.

If you're scared, we'll all go.
- And hold hands.

Hey, you can also fail with
the things you don't want.

So you can try what you love.

Ah yes?

(Stamp rattles.)
- (creaks)

(Door shuts.)
- (Stamp rattles.)

(Staple clicks.)
- (Paper rustles.)

(beep)

(beep)

(Keyboard rattles.)

(beep)

(Paper rustles.)

(Copier beeps and whirrs.)

(Door closes.)

(beeping and whirring)

(Stamp rattles.)

(Pen and keyboard clatter.)

Hm...
- (beep)

(Click)

(Beep)
- (Stamp rattles.)

(creaks)

(thud)

(Keyboard clatters in time.)

(Stamp rattles repeatedly.)

(Paper rustles.)

(Copy machine buzzes and buzzes.)

(clattering) -
(door slams shut.)

(stamp printing)

(Beep)
- (Door closes.)

(knocking to the beat)

(Gong)

(repeated stamp printing)

(Keyboard rattles and paper
continues to rustle in time.)

(Typewriter rings.)

(Copier whirrs.)

(Ring)

(Copier whirrs.)

(Rhythmic music begins.)

(Music continues.)

(Music fades away energetically.)

(beep)

(They cheer and talk
incomprehensibly at once.)

Wow, a fries. - Enjoy it.

And a shake. I'm going nuts.
- You have to be on the bus in two minutes.

You know...
- (both)... two days in solitary confinement.

♪ Song: "All Eyes On You" by Meek Mill

(Song continues.)

(Song continues.)

(Bex) Five, six, seven, eight...
One, two, three, four...

yes - Yeah.

(Song fades away.)

(Ava) Hartmann doesn't
want us to participate.

Only those who are
able get a chance

to do something constructive together.

No prison therapy group.

(Charlie) Makes no sense.

That's no justification.
- What does he know about us?

Guys you need to check this out.

We know the video.
- A video of the Floating Strides for us.

Who are the Floating Strides?
- World champion in breaking

and with the most important pioneers.

Show me. - Hey, hold up higher.

♪ Rhythmic pop music from your phone

Yeah, jails, there are
new players in town.

If you dare for a battle,
come by on Saturday.

We will destroy you.

holy shit - A battle? With us.

So we can show Hartmann that
we're getting something baked after all.

I don't give a fuck about their title.
- We flex them.

Everything...
- (everyone)... or nothing!

(sings) Who are the Floating
Strides They can go home

Who are the Floating
Strides They can go home

They can go home, go, go...

Hey Fahid. Fahid!

Don't you know us
anymore or what, Habibi?

Are you now acting like a prima
ballerina and making videos?

You weren't there yesterday.

If that happens again,
we'll both have a problem.

(Engine roars.)

♪ quiet pop music

Here, look.
I can finally stand again.

No, leave it.

man, don't look like that.

(Song fades away.)

Ready?

Where is Ava?
- Someone else will pick you up.

Chic outfit.
- Yes, do you like it?

♪ depressing sounds

hey

Is everything alright?

don't worry If we leave now

we have enough time to warm up.

We can do it.

It's quite a junk car.
But he's still driving.

It belongs to my brother. He suffered
less in the accident than he did himself.

Everything okay?

What's wrong? - All is well.

Hartman is coming.

Fahid. Yallah. Yallah.

Are you okay? Do you need help?

From a limping Lebanese
woman in tight jeans? No thanks.

Are you sure you can dance?

Yallah.

Oh shit, man, they
really came. oh shit

♪ rhythmic techno music

(silent scene)

(Music gets muffled.)

(Music sounds bright again.)

Yo!

(He speaks incomprehensibly.)

(Music gets muffled again.)

(She breathes audibly.)

(Music sounds bright again.)

(Rhythm becomes more groovy.)

(They speak incomprehensibly.)

(He speaks incomprehensibly.)

Where is Bex? Bex, come on!
- Bex, come on!

(Rhythm becomes more trance-like.)

(Music gets muffled.)

Go on. Come on, go on! - Bex!

She didn't continue.
- (They continue talking incomprehensibly.)

What should I do?

(dull) What's going on?

(Happy) Bex, don't leave!
- Bex, don't do that!

(unintelligible babble of voices)

(Music fades away.)

(Warning sound)
- (Gate rumbles.)

(Bex) I can't give you
anything to help you.

It's not about my words,
and this isn't about me.

It's about... about that feeling.

Somewhere between sadness and regret.

And it's about you.

Now again for everyone:
You only pick up garbage!

If you find valuables
or money, hand it over!

If you find anything,
there will be real trouble.

We gather here at 7 p.m.
7 p.m. sharp. Roger that?

You could continue up there.
You see what it looks like.

Thank you very much.

(Man speaks incomprehensibly.)

(Therapist) Exactly. Short break.

Thanks.
- Understood. See you in the morning.

Yes until tomorrow. - Bye.

hey Do you have a session now?

So I'll be right away.

Do you need anything?

Uh... A water or...

It was exhausting, but it's okay.

I was the other driver.

I know...

I know that no matter
what I tell you now

that I can't fix it or undo it.

I wish I...

I wish I could live
through it for you.

Fuck off.

Fuck off!

♪ moody music

What are you doing here?

i was with your brother

How so?

I... I delivered packages.

The transporter... it was
something of a home for me.

Around me every day
were all these letters

gifts, thoughts...

The bridge...
I saw it way too late.

I have...

I was so fast I...

The Audi next to me wanted
to overtake all the time.

And I didn't let him. I have...

... made a joke
of not letting him.

I thought this is freedom.

I have...

I didn't see André's
car until we collided.

I'm supposed to be there. Not him.

(Music continues.)

(whispers) I'm sorry.

(Music becomes more dramatic.)

(She screams.)

(silent scene)

(Bex) My soul seems so strange to me

like a chosen place

through which
mysterious hope flickers.

For as long as I can remember
I've only ever wanted one thing.

And now?

There hasn't been a moment since
the accident that I haven't thought of you.

My longing for freedom
has cost you yours.

I'm sorry for that.

Where are all?

The program has been cancelled.

The dancers are in other programs:

gardening, community service...

What about Bex?
- She picks up trash in a park.

Bex is like Nouri.
- Bex is like you.

Fully.

The night Nouri died

and with it the whole
dream of urban theatre,

I had the idea for this program.

And I always knew that you're
the one who should lead it.

I'm sorry I'm not the right one.

If you ever need a taxi...

You are the right one.

The only.

♪ calm piano music

(silent scene)

♪ Song: "O" by Coldplay

(Song continues.)

(Song continues.)

(Song continues.)

Thanks very much.

Are you coming?

Hello, we need a
taxi number 4-9-5-9.

Thanks very much. - Whoo!

(Song fades away.)

Hi.

Shouldn't you be repotting
trees or picking up rubbish?

Shouldn't you run a
dance program like this?

Where is Fahid?

(He beatboxes.)

Fuck off.

do you have a moment - Nope.

Where do you have to go?
- I'll be picked up.

I'm sorry that the
battle didn't go well.

Stupid for you, of course.

But I risked my ass!
- I'm sorry.

You can't show up here
like Avengers and rule my life.

If I were you, I'd run away now.
- Who's picking you up?

He'll polish your face.
Cripple or not.

cripple, yes?
- Just get lost, Ava!

After a round
against me, I'm gone.

Then you can mess up your life.

♪ rhythmic techno music

Otherwise you come with us.

Then when you finally leave.
- Yallah, Fahid.

Wow.

(cheers)

(honk)

Fahid!

They're killing me.

Then you better hurry.
- Fahid! - Fahid!

Fast fast. - Go Go go!

(gangster) Fahid!
- Go, go, go! Let's go!

Crazy, man. - (Happy) Shit.

Well, beautiful.

Where are we going?
- To a place with a shower.

Happy stinks.
- That's rose scent.

guys, seriously. Battle shit,
the program is cancelled...

Hartmann is fed up with us.
He won't set us up again.

we will see.

we will see.

hey

If we really do it again,
let's do something new.

For Ava, as a surprise.

♪ Rap song: "Energy" by Skepta & WizKid

(rap song continues playing)

(Rap song fades away.)

Mr. Hartmann?

Ah, Mrs. Rahman.
What gives me the honor?

My brother was among those who
died in the fire on Bürknerstrasse.

I should have told
him I'm scared for him.

I should have told him
about the theater idea.

Had there been such a
thing, he might still be alive.

I want to give this place
the credit it deserves.

breathe new meaning into it

so that the past doesn't
poison him further.

I want to create a sanctuary
for extraordinary artists.

No matter what background.

There are other contenders
and the choice is yours.

I'm just asking for the
chance to compete.

The young people should prove
that they can resocialize themselves.

That her passion
can save her life.

(Speaker speaks unintelligibly.)

Cheers.

(Man) Berlin needs more IT.

Berlin needs its first
independent computer museum.

Many thanks to the Hastings group
for this interesting proposal for use.

Our next applicant is Ava Rahman

for an urban dance theater.

♪ mysterious music

♪ restrained drumbeats

(Music gets livelier.)

(Music increases.)

(Music becomes more subdued.)

(Music gets livelier again.)

(Music fades away.)

whoo!

(warning sound)

(all) Ah!

Bex! Bex! Bex! Bex! Bex! Bex! Bex!

Thank you thank you.

woohoo! - Welcome back!

I'm hungry. - Yes.

Thanks.

♪ calm music

(Jay) Let's go, Wave.

(silent scene)

Hey, are you ready?

Yallah.
- (Ava) Spakos, come here.

Yallah.

Think of the path we've walked.
People want to see you.

So enjoy it.
- (Happy) Let's go.

(Jay) Let's fly, folks.
- Be water.

(Ava) Are you ready?
- (all) Yes!

♪ Rap song: "Made For It" by Kelvyn Colt

♪ Techno song: "Losing It" by Fisher