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? I was a girl in the village doing all right ?

? Then I became a princess overnight ?

? Now I gotta figure out how to do it right ?

? So much to learn and see ?

? Up in the castle with my new family ?

? In a school that's just for royalty ?

? A whole enchanted world is waiting for me ?

- ? I'm so excited to be ? - ? Sofia the first ?

? I'm finding out what being royal's all about ?

? Sofia the first ?

? Making my way, it's an adventure every day ?

? Sofia ?

- ? It's gonna be my time ? - ? Sofia ?

? To show them all that I'm Sofia the first ?

Oh, this is so frustrating.

I've been waiting for this day all year,

and now it's ruined!

What's so special about today?

Tonight is the Minotaur meteor shower.

It's the biggest meteor shower of the year.

A meteor shower?

You mean shooting stars? Can I watch with you, Amber?

Not unless these clouds go away.

What if we went sailing to find clear skies?

Look out in the distance.

Oh, the Cloudless Sea.

Great idea, Sofia.

The skies are always clear there.

- Let's go ask Mom. - Oh, do we have to?

Of course. I'm sure she'll say yes.

No. Absolutely not.

- No? - Told you so.

No matter what I ask, she always says no.

Amber, wait.

Mom, she really wants to see the Minotaur meteor shower.

It only comes one night a year.

I'm sorry, but I can't let you go on a sailing trip

by yourselves at night.

But we're older now, and much more experienced.

We've been on lots of adventures.

I think we can handle a little sailing trip.

( laughs )

You're not as grown up as you think.

- But Mom... - I'm sorry Sofia.

Amber's going to be so disappointed.

( sighs )

She does this to me all the time.

Mom's just trying to protect us.

I don't need protecting,

and I'm tired of being told what to do.

She treats us like children.

Well, we are children.

We're old enough to do things without constant mothering,

especially from someone who isn't even my real mother.

But she is your real mother,

just like Dad is my dad.

- ( knocking on door ) - Amber.

Oh! Girls, I've been thinking.

I was worried about letting you go alone,

but what if I go with you?

We could have a nice day on the water.

Then we could watch the meteor shower when it gets dark.

Great idea, Mom. Right, Amber?

All right, if that's what it takes.

( bell rings twice )

There it is, the Cloudless Sea.

Oh, meteor shower, here we come!

( gasps )

Sorry, girls, change of plans. Hold on.

Coming about.

Wait. Where are we going?

That looks like a ship in trouble.

I see the ship,

but I'm really not seeing the trouble part.

I think they're stuck on a reef.

Girls, what's the number one rule of the sea?

Always help a ship in need.

Very good, Sofia.

But we don't know they're in trouble.

They're not sending out a signal.

It never hurts to check.

Sometimes people are afraid to ask for help.

Or maybe they don't need help.

MAN: Help! Ahoy there!

Help!!

Here, put your life vests on.

( bell rings twice )

Ahoy there. Are you in trouble?

Can't you see? We be stranded on a reef.

Can we give you a tow?

What? I already have ten toes.

I don't need any more.

Mr. Captain, what my mother meant was,

can we pull your ship free?

Finally, a helpful idea.

Sofia, take the wheel.

I'll throw you a line.

Mother, are you sure about this?

Amber, it's our duty to help.

We'll just pull them free and be on our way.

Catch.

Now take the line,

and attach it to the cleat on the bow.

The what on the where?

What's she talking about?

The cleat. Up front... the bow.

You heard the lady. Tie it up there.

Aye, aye, captain.

Good. Now, as soon as you're free,

cast off the line.

MAN: There she goes! There she goes!

Yes, you've got it. Now cast the line.

Crash the swine.

Trash the grime.

Blast the mine.

Mom, I don't think they've got it.

Captain, drive to port. Drive to port.

Stop talkin' gibberish.

I can't understand ya.

Turn left.

Now look what ya done.

You've wrecked our ship.

Your ship is fine. We are sinking.

Well, you shoulda watched where you were goin'.

Girls, up here. Be careful.

Ya best come aboard, me hearties.

Mom, what should we do?

We have no choice.

We have to abandon ship.

AMBER: Unbelievable!

This day is totally ruined.

Now our boat is sunk, and I'll never get to see

the meteor shower.

All because we had to stop and help

a bunch of clumsy...

Yes, indeed. Pi-ra-tes.

I think he means pirates.

Sofia, Amber, get behind me.

- Listen, Captain... - Quivers.

Captain Quivers, we don't want to be in the way,

so if you could just sail us back to Enchancia.

That won't be possible.

But, Mr. Captain Quivers, we rescued you.

Nay. 'Twas we rescued you.

You're part of me crew now,

and pirate rule number one says,

nobody gets off the ship

till we find the treasure we seek.

Uh-huh. And how long will that take?

Hard to say. We've only been lookin' for 15 years.

ALL: Fifteen years?!

Off we go, boyos.

Now soist the hails.

Welcome aboard the Miss Fortune, ladies.

You be one of us now.

( squawking ) Miss Fortune.

Miss Fortune. Ha ha.

Don't worry, girls.

I will find a way to get us home.

QUIVERS: Anchors at bay!

They don't seem very good at this.

Ready the net, boyos.

Here she comes.

( laughs ) That can't be good.

They are the worst sailors I've ever seen.

Maybe that's how we're going to get home.

These pirates may not know how to sail, but we do.

We'll get them to their treasure,

and then, they'll take us home.

That could take forever. There's got to be a better way.

Come on, Amber. Mom knows what she's doing.

It was Mom who made us stop and tow this ship

off that reef.

Amber, she was just trying to help some sailors.

These aren't sailors, Sofia, they're pirates.

Captain Quivers,

tell me about the treasure we're hunting.

We seek the Golden Maiden of the 17 Seas.

And I think we can help you find it.

Well, we don't be needing your help.

MAN: Look out!

Man in a barrel!

I'll make you a deal.

We help you find the treasure, you take us home.

My mom is an excellent sailor.

Are you sayin' I am not?

That's what she's sayin'.

( yells )

Very well then. It's a deal.

Now cut me down, ya scallywags!

BOTH: Aye, aye, captain.

Lower the mizzen and hoist the main.

Wait a minute.

I be the captain, and I be givin' the orders 'round here.

Be my guest.

Uh, do exactly what she said.

So, Mr. Captain Quivers,

who is this golden maiden?

She be not a who.

She be a what.

She be an enchanted figurehead.

For the front of the ship?

Aye. Just say your destination in the maiden's ear,

and she'll magically guide your ship there.

So, captain, how do you hope to find the maiden?

There be an ancient shanty

that tells where to find the Golden Maiden.

It were passed down through the generations

from me great-great-grandcap'n.

So where's the treasure then?

That I cannot tell ya.

But I can sing it.

? There are many things we don't do well ?

? Can't swab the deck or ring a bell ?

? Or navigate by stars at night ?

? And Wrongway can't tell left from right ?

'Tis true.

? But all our troubles would be past ?

? If we could find one golden lass ?

? To guide us on our pirate quest ?

? And lead us home at last ?

? We seek a lovely maid ?

? Golden locks and eyes of jade ?

? Many years we've been searching in vain ?

? Still we sail across the waves ?

? For a treasure that we crave ?

? When we find her, we'll be never lost again ?

? When we find her, we'll be never lost again ?

? Listen well and I'll sing to you ?

? The very firstest treasure clue ?

? Pass the snores of Old Argyle ?

? Then steady on and in a little while ?

? A bigger challenge ye shall face ?

? The kind that sets your heart to race ?

? Stick your courage to the boards ?

? And sail through the Sea of Lemming Hordes ?

? We seek a lovely maid ?

? Golden locks and eyes of jade ?

? Many years we've been searching in vain ?

? Still we sail across the waves ?

? For a treasure that we crave ?

? When we find her, we'll be never lost again ?

? When we find her, we'll be never lost again ?

? The next clue is the hardest yet ?

? That leads you to a fearsome threat ?

? Aim yer prow, ye filthy rubes ?

? Right through the Stream of Coating Floobs ?

? And closer now yer treasure be ?

? Where the full moon rises undersea ?

? In the weaving part of the loom ?

? Yer treasure lies within a watery tomb ?

? We seek a lovely maid ?

? Golden locks and eyes of jade ?

? Many years we've been searching in vain ?

? Still we sail across the waves ?

? For a treasure that we crave ?

? When we find her we'll be never lost again ?

? When we find her we'll be never lost again ?

? Tough tides will turn ?

? Other pirates and ships be tossed ?

? We'll find her and be never lost again ?

? Never lost again! ?

( pirates laughing )

The words to the song don't make any sense.

Coating floobs?

The weaving part of the loom?

I've never heard of any of these places.

Me neither.

This is hopeless.

We're never going to get home.

We have to find another way.

Let's just work on figuring out the song's lyrics.

They must be clues to where the treasure's hidden.

What about that boat?

We could sneak off when they're not looking.

A rowboat? I don't know, Amber.

That doesn't look too sturdy.

Let's just stick to the plan.

The plan is going to take forever.

The meteor shower will be over by then.

Unless...

There is something familiar about the Snores of Argyle.

- Really? - You know how Captain Quivers always mixes up his words?

The Snores of Argyle sounds just like

the shores of Shark Isle.

I think he mixed up the words.

- There's Shark Isle right now. - What? Where?

Well, blow me down like a feather.

There's my escape.

Don't you think we should get closer,

and sail past the shore, like the song says?

Ya heard the lady.

Turn this ship, um...

Hard to port!

ALL: Aye, aye...

Port is left. Starboard is right.

Ho ho, right!

No, left!

Taught 'em everything they know.

( squawks ) That explains a lot.

Let's work on the next clue.

Sing it for 'em again, boyos.

Oh, come on.

? The wee lass is gettin' away ?

? The wee lass is gettin' away ?

Those be not the words.

? Those be not the words ?

No, the wee lass is gettin' away!

Ah, the wee lass is gettin' away.

Bring her in, boyos.

There she goes!

- Oh! - Uh-oh.

- Oh! Oh, no, no, no. - Amber!

Swab the deck, ya lassies,

or it's the brig for ya.

Amber, why didn't you go with the plan like I asked?

We were just starting to gain the pirates' trust.

Now I have to go smooth things over.

Captain, you have to admit,

we found the first clue to the treasure.

The shores of Shark Isle.

And yer wee lass tried to trick us.

( thumping sounds )

What was that?

Amber, you have to listen to Mom.

Mom got us into this trouble in the first place.

She's just trying to take care of us.

I can take care of myself.

Look out!

Fly fish!

Sofia, you were right.

He's got the words all wrong.

It's not the Sea of Lemming Hordes.

It's the Sea of Swimming Swords.

QUIVERS: Man your stations!

Hit the deck!

They be rippin' the sails.

I'll protect the sails. Sofia, steer us out of here.

Got it, Mom.

- Amber, fend them off. - Me?

You're messing with the wrong princess.

( all yelling )

Hold that line. Heave the sail tight.

Aye, aye, Captain Lady.

Oh, they're gone. I think we made it.

We just completed the first verse of the treasure song.

Sail past the shores of Shark Isle,

and through the Sea of Swimming Swords.

Wasn't that exciting, you guys?

About as exciting as a cast asea walker.

I think I've got the next verse, too.

The one about coating floobs?

Coating floobs is really floating cubes.

Icebergs.

( gasps ) Of course. The Icy Sea.

Steer north by northwest.

Aye, aye, Captain Mom.

But what about the meteor shower?

Amber, you and I will go up to the crow's nest

to watch for icebergs.

Sofia, stay on the wheel, and follow our directions.

Ahem. This still be my ship,

and I still be givin' the orders.

My apologies, Captain Quivers.

Would you rather navigate the Icy Sea yourself?

Uh-oh. Icy Sea. Certain doom.

( squawks )

Um, please, be my guest.

And that's an order.

Keep a sharp eye out for icebergs.

If we hit one, it could be bad.

We wouldn't have to go through any icebergs

if you just listened to me.

We could have escaped in that rowboat.

Amber, it wasn't safe.

And we wouldn't be stuck on this ship

if you hadn't made us stop and help these pirates.

Okay, that might not have been the best decision,

but I'm doing the best I can.

Why didn't you just let us go alone in the first place?

I was just thinking of your safety, Amber.

That's what moms do.

Icebergs! Dead ahead off the bow!

Head to port.

- Not good. - You can say that again.

Starboard!

Port!

QUIVERS: Icebergs dead ahead.

Starboard!

Amber!

Fancy girl overboard!

Wait. Come back.

Come back!

- Amber. - Mom?

Mom!

Here. Take my hand.

I'm sorry, Mom.

I didn't mean to act that way.

Sometimes I can be so...

selfish.

I'm sorry.

Oh, I know.

And I'm glad you told me how you really feel.

You girls are growing up so fast.

I guess I need to learn how to let you.

Sorry I got us stuck on an iceberg.

Don't you worry.

Sofia will turn that ship around,

and be back for us in no time.

Go back into the icebergs?

Not a chance!

But my mom and Amber are stuck there.

We have to go get them.

No more icebergs!

Set sail for...

What is the next clue, little lady?

Hmm.

The next clue is to head for the weaving part of the loom.

You must know where that is, right?

Hm. Nobody said anything about a pop quiz.

I'm pretty sure it's a constellation.

But nobody knows the stars better than my sister Amber.

So if you want to figure out the next clue,

you have to help me rescue her and my mom.

They'll take us straight to the Golden Maiden.

Just saying.

Oh, all right.

Have it your way.

And that's an order.

- Bring her about. - Aye, aye, princess.

Mom, do parrots live on icebergs?

No. Wait, what?

( squawking )

( whistles ) Ahoy there.

Prepare to be rescued.

All right, let's find the Golden Maiden.

Sing it again, boys.

( blows pitch pipe )

? And closer now your treasure be ?

? Where the full moon rises undersea ?

? In the weaving part of the loom ?

The weaving part of the loom.

Could that be a constellation?

No. There is no such thing as the weaving part of the loom.

Oh, but there is an evening star of Khaldoun.

Right there.

Well done, Amber.

We'll steer for the Star of Khaldoun.

The song says to go through the whirly burly.

What could that be?

It's an actual part of the ocean.

It's called the whirly burly.

You got that part of the song right, Captain Quivers.

You hear that, mateys?

We got it right.

First time for everything. ( squawks )

But you may wish you had been wrong.

We're going to sail right between the whirlpools,

and the spinning currents will shoot us out the other side.

We're gonna what now?

Are you sure about this?

Amber, are you sure that's the evening star of Khaldoun?

- Definitely. - Then I'm sure, too.

Steady as she goes!

Tell me when it's over.

Oh, look. It's like the moon is underwater.

When the full moon rises under the sea...

The Golden Maiden of the 17 Seas!

At long last, she be ours!

QUIVERS: We'll never be lost again.

So do we still have a deal?

Indeed we do.

Take us to Enhancia.

Enchancia.

Enchancia.

Comin' about!

Well, girls, that was quite a day.

I'm really glad you came along, Mom.

So am I.

Amber, look.

The Minotaur meteor shower!

Oh, I forgot all about it.

Wow, look at them all.

Thanks, Mom.

I didn't think this day could get any better.

I couldn't agree more.

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