Original subtitles

(upbeat music)

♫ Come sail around the world with me

♫ Ride on the waves of the deep blue sea

♫ Run to an island where the days are free

♫ Spend some time with my family

♫ The Swiss Family Robinson

♫ Living in the sun

♫ The Swiss Family Robinson

♫ Every day is fun, fun, fun

♫ Friends all around me everywhere

♫ Down in the water, up in the air

♫ All of them mean a lot to me

♫ But my very best friends are my family

♫ The Swiss Family Robinson

♫ Living in the sun

♫ The Swiss Family Robinson

♫ Every day is fun, fun, fun

♫ The Swiss Family Robinson

♫ Living in the sun

♫ The Swiss Family Robinson

♫ Every day is fun, fun, fun

♫ Fun, fun, fun

♫ Fun, fun, fun ♫

(light music)

- Oh!

Not fruit again!

- That's right. Here it is.

- What's that, Mom?

- It's quite good.

Wait 'til you try it.

It's mashed potatoes.

I mashed it up with coconut pulp and baked it.

I think you'll like it. It's very good.

- It's another vegetable.

- Well, actually, it's a starch,

something we all need.

- I'm so tired of vegetables.

- I wanna eat some meat.

- If I don't get some meat soon,

I'm going to turn into a vegetable.

- Father and Fritz are trying to get meat

for dinner tonight.

There.

- You know, if I could wish for anything,

I'd wish for a medium rare steak.

Mmm!

- Ammm. - [Becca] Nom, nom, nom, nom.

Roast chicken would be nice.

I'd eat the meat right off the bone, umm.

Umm.

- Umm.

- [Becca] Mmm. - Mm-mm.

- Oh!

(chickens clucking)

Come on now, my little friends.

You better run away or Becca's going to eat you all up!

- Now, Becca, you wouldn't eat your friends.

Look, here's comes your father!

- Welcome back!

What did you shoot?

- Sorry, Becca, we didn't get anything today.

Here.

- We even set a trap but we didn't catch anything.

- I wish I knew what we were doing wrong.

We don't seem to be able to bag anything these days.

- I'm starved!

- Everything's all ready.

Come sit down at the table, everyone.

And thank you for providing this meal, amen.

- Hmm, that looks wonderful, darling.

- [Anna] I tried something different.

I think you'll like it.

And this slice is for Becca.

Here you go, dear.

- Thanks, Mom.

- You outdid yourself.

- Thanks.

- Let's eat.

- Oh, hmm,

this is really quite delicious, Anna.

- Yes. It's better than the boiled version.

- Mm, it's all right (gulps),

but I wouldn't wanna eat it every single day.

- I want to have some meat.

- We have some shellfish.

That's the same as meat.

- Hmm, I don't wanna eat fish.

I want meat!

- I don't wanna eat fish. They're stinky!

- I'm sorry you feel that way!

You should be grateful we have food!

- [Ernest] Mother is right, Becca.

We should be grateful.

We don't know how long we're all going to be stranded

on this deserted island.

Do you understand what I'm saying to you, Becca?

- Mm-hmm.

- But I must say I agree with you on one thing.

We should put studies aside and go hunting.

- You really mean it, Father?

- How wonderful!

We can go hunting instead of doing our homework!

- Young lady, it will be Father and Fritz who go hunting.

- But I really wanna go hunting with them, Mother!

- Becca, you're too young, and it's very dangerous!

- But Mother, I need to learn to hunt sometime.

Don't worry, I'll be careful.

Please?

Remember, the last time Father went out on an expedition,

he promised that I could come next time.

Remember? You said that, Dad.

- Hmm, Becca, you're right.

A promise is a promise.

Anna, is it all right if she comes with us?

- Well, Ernest, I suppose you gave your word.

- Hurray!

I get to go on a hunting trip!

Bang!

I bet I catch bigger game than you, Fritz!

- Ow!

(Becca and Ernest laugh)

- [Fritz] Yeah, sure!

- I wanna go too!

- Absolutely not!

- Dad!

- Maybe when you get older.

- Hmm, I can't wait 'til then.

- Father, where's my rifle?

- We only have three rifles, Becca.

- Well, three of us are going,

and one of the rifles should be mine.

- No, Becca, we have to leave one of the rifles

behind for Mother,

just in case something happens.

She might need it for an emergency.

- Oh, right.

- Well, you don't have a gun, Becca.

You might just as well stay home.

Besides, you don't know how to shoot,

and the rifles are too heavy.

- I can shoot just as good as you can.

Father will let me shoot the gun once in a while.

- All right, dear,

but I must teach you the proper method to shoot.

- Hurray, Father is going to let me shoot the gun!

Isn't that great?

How do you like those apples, hmm?

- Well, we should be going.

- [Anna] Please be very careful!

Goodbye!

- So long, Mother!

- [Fritz] Goodbye!

- [Ernest] See you soon!

- Oh, oh, oh! (Mercedes squeaks)

We can't go with them, Mercedes, nope!

(lighthearted music)

- Father, how come we're walking along this rocky edge?

Shouldn't we be down there in the jungle

if we wanna find some animals to hunt?

- You're right about that, Becca,

but you see, it's much easier to get lost in the jungle

than it is up here on this ridge.

Besides, there might be something dangerous.

We'll stay here until we find a safer spot.

(lighthearted music)

- Whew, sure is hot here!

- You're no hunter.

A good hunter has to brave the elements

and withstand all kinds of heat and weather conditions.

- I knew it was a big mistake bringing you.

- Oh my, come look at this, quick!

- (both) Oh!

- [Ernest] That's a truly incredible rock formation!

- I've never seen a standing rock before.

- It's really interesting!

- How is it able to stand there like that?

- [Ernest] The force of nature is quite remarkable, Becca.

Well, as long as we're stopped here,

I think we can take a little breather.

- Mm-hmm.

(both grunt)

- I have a wonderful idea.

Why don't we name this rock?

- That's a good thought.

What do you wanna call it, Becca?

- That rock formation reminds me

of the clock tower in Bern.

- The clock tower, yes, it does.

- I think it looks like a knife.

And notice the twinkling on top?

It looks like a diamond knife!

- [Fritz] That's an interesting name!

- A knife, eh?

You know, there's a rock in Australia,

and it's shaped pretty much like this one.

They call it the Bread Knife.

I bet this formation looks similar to that one.

- The Bread Knife, I think that's really

a wonderful name to call it, Father.

Since that name's taken,

how about if we call it Knife Rock instead, huh?

- Actually, this is our first stop

before we get to Australia.

- Well, until we see the real one, Father,

this one will just have to do.

(rushing waterfall)

- What a magnificent waterfall!

- Oh, look! It's a lake!

- [Fritz] This place is incredible!

It's got everything!

- It's really beautiful.

Let's go over there.

We might find some game nearby.

(birds chirping)

(birds cawking)

- Oh!

- What's the matter?

- I just saw a bunch of beautiful birds fly by.

(birds chirping)

There they are!

Aren't they beautiful?

(birds chirping)

What kind of birds are they?

- I don't know, Becca.

- Should I shoot them down?

- No, don't do it, Fritz!

- Why not?

- Because they're so pretty!

(birds cawking)

They all flew away!

This is all your fault, Fritz!

You frightened them away!

- You're gonna stop me every time I try to shoot something?

- (laughs) I wouldn't worry, Fritz.

I don't think those birds were good for eating anyway.

(Brewster barks)

What is it, Brewster?

(yapping)

(Brewster growls)

- It sounds like another dog.

- [Ernest] There, there, Brewester, be quiet!

(yapping)

- [Fritz] Look, Father,

they're birds!

- [Becca] I wonder what kind they are.

- [Ernest] I don't know.

Actually, these birds look a little bit like quail.

- Huh?

Look, they're going around and round!

- [Ernest] I've never seen anything like that!

- They look like they're dancing together.

(birds tweet)

(cocks rifle)

- Fritz, let me try it.

- No, Becca, if you shoot and miss,

it will scare them all away.

- I know I can do it. Give me!

- Stop it!

- Just a minute there, children.

Don't be fighting over the rifle.

If you really wanna shoot,

you have to learn how first.

- I'd like that very much. - [Fritz] Oh!

- All right, come over here and I'll show you how.

- All right, Dad.

- All right now, Becca.

First thing to remember is that guns are dangerous.

This is called the stock,

and you hold it very tight to your shoulder.

Good.

- If you miss, Becca, they'll all fly off.

(birds chirping)

- [Becca] This one, no, this one!

I don't know which one to shoot at!

(rifle bang)

- Oh! - [Ernest] Oh!

(birds squawk)

(Brewster barks)

- Oh, you missed them all, Becca!

- Are you all right, Becca?

- Yes, I'm all right.

The loud bang just scared me.

- (laughs) Some big game hunter!

(Brewster barks)

Huh?

(Brewster barks)

(bird squawks) Look,

Brewster found one that can't fly!

(rifle bang)

(bird wings flapping)

Hey, look, I got him, Father!

Brewster, bring him here, boy!

(laughs) Thatta boy!

(Brewster howls)

(puzzling music)

See this, Becca?

That's how you shoot a bird.

- Oh, please keep that dead bird away from me!

(sobs)

- Becca, what's the matter with you now?

Hmm, maybe you ought to leave the big game hunting

to the men from now on.

(Brewster barks)

(sad music)

Good boy, Brewster!

(sad music)

(rifle bang)

(whimpers)

(sad music)

(gun bang) (Brewster barks)

Look, I got another one!

- Please stop shooting! (sobs)

(slow melodic music)

(Becca whimpers)

(pouring rain)

- I hope we get a chance to shoot some wild boar or ox.

Wouldn't that be wonderful, Father?

Then we'd be able to eat some ham or some steaks.

Now that would be a lot tastier

than some dumb old birds, wouldn't it?

I can just taste it now,

a nice big juicy ham roasting over an open fire.

- [Ernest] I think you should wait

until you have one to taste it.

- Father, where could we find some wild boar to shoot?

- Well, I'm not going to kill any more animals.

- You couldn't kill any anyway, the way you shoot.

- Becca, what happened to you?

You were so enthusiastic when we left this morning.

(Brewster whimpers)

(rain pouring)

(rain trickling)

Well, that's more like it.

- Yeah, it finally stopped raining.

(grunts)

(Brewster bays)

- Oh, look, a rainbow!

Look at it.

Isn't it the most beautiful one you ever saw?

- [Ernest] Come on, Becca.

I think something's there.

- Maybe it's an ox or a wild boar!

- I don't think it's either of those things.

Look over there.

- [Becca] It's a goat!

- I'll shoot him this time.

(grunts)

(Becca grunts)

(cocks rifle)

All right now, here's the way you do it.

Look at the game you're about to shoot,

get it in your sights,

pull the stock into your shoulder...

- Yes.

- [Ernest] And aim.

Steady.

- Oh! Don't shoot, no!

- Hey! (gun bang)

(goat wails)

Becca, what is the matter with you?

- I'm sorry, Father, but she has a baby there.

- What baby?

- See it right there?

(goat bleats)

- [Ernest] You were right, Becca.

- What happened, Father?

I guess you missed him.

He is still moving.

- It wasn't Father's fault that he missed.

I pushed his gun when he shot.

- But why?

- Because that goat is a mother, that's why.

- A mother, huh?

You're right, it is a mother.

Well, I'll shoot it this time, Becca.

- You put that gun down!

- I will not!

- How can you be so very cruel?

- Becca, you don't understand anything.

I am not being cruel!

We need game to survive on this island.

- But Fritz, I don't wanna hurt the animals.

- Becca, stop it!

You're being ridiculous!

We need to survive here.

What do you want us to do anyway?

Starve to death?

Well, do you?

- No, of course not.

It's just that I can't bear the thought of hurting them.

- I knew we shouldn't have taken you along

on this hunting trip.

- You're right, I shouldn't have come, Fritz.

- Don't tell me that now,

after you made us take you, hmp!

- Hmp! - [Ernest] Stop arguing,

you two.

Now here's the plan.

We're going to catch both of them

and bring them with us.

- You mean take them alive without killing them?

- Mm.

Becca, what do you think of that idea?

- That's fine, I guess.

(goat bleats)

(goat bleats)

(goat bleats)

(goat bleats)

(goat bleats)

- Stay right there, little one.

Don't move.

(goat bleats)

(laughs)

- Look!

He's really very cute, isn't he, Father?

(goat bleats)

- He's not running away.

He's too young to know fear.

- Hah, won't Mother and Jack be surprised!

- (grunts) Yeah, come on Fritz,

let's head on back to the tree house.

- Come on, let's go.

Huh? It doesn't wanna move. (goat bleats)

It doesn't seem to wanna come with me.

I don't understand it.

Come on, you stupid goat!

Come on! (goat bleats)

What's the matter with you?

- Fritz, stop that!

You're hurting the poor little goat!

- If you don't like it, you do it.

- No!

(goat bleats)

- Go on. (goat bleats)

- Leave me! Go away from here!

(goat bleats)

- (laughs) Becca, I'd have to say

you have yourself a new friend there.

You can't get rid of him no matter what you do.

Fritz, go ahead and let go of the rope.

- Hmm?

Aah.

(goat bleats)

- Hey, leave me alone!

(Ernest and Fritz laugh)

Can you stop following me?

You're driving me crazy!

Go away!

(pants)

Get out of here!

Leave me alone!

- That little goat sure seems

to have taken a liking to Becca.

- She certainly has a way with animals, doesn't she?

- If you don't go away from me right now,

I'm going to make a pot of stew out of you!

(goat bleats)

Oh!

(goat bleats)

I just can't win.

(goat bleats)

(slow music)

- Huh?

Fritz. [Fritz] Huh?

Whoa!

- Shh, don't say anything to Becca about it.

- Hmm.

- [Ernest] Try not to pay any attention to her.

Let's see if she follows us

all the way back to the tree house.

- When did you notice

that she was first following us, Father?

- I had a feeling if we captured the kid alive,

the mother would follow.

- How come you don't wanna tell Becca about the mother goat?

- Well, I wasn't sure at first,

but I think she'll be surprised.

- I think it's a great idea, Dad.

- I think we'll just keep it our little secret,

all right, son?

- Right.

(goat bleats)

(crickets chirping)

(slow music)

- Yum, mm!

(Brewster slurps)

- Brewster's so much happier

now that we have meat.

- Becca, come and join us at the table.

- No, thank you.

I'm never going to eat animals again,

especially after I saw it get shot.

- Becca, come sit here with the family at the table.

- [Becca] I'd rather stay here with the goat.

- Gracious, what are you eating, Rebecca?

- Oh, I'm just eating vegetables like my goat.

- Well, young lady,

you are being very rude.

You should sit with us.

- No, thanks.

- I don't understand.

This morning, you couldn't wait to eat meat,

now this!

Becca?

- I never wanna eat meat from a living creature again.

(gulps)

- Yes, you will, Becca.

A growing child needs protein,

and meat is full of protein, Becca.

- Lots of animals don't eat meat,

and they grow up just fine.

I'll eat only vegetables.

- Oh, hmm.

(animal wailing)

(Mercedes rustles)

(Mercedes pitter-patters)

- [Becca] No, no, don't shoot!

- Mm, huh?

- [Becca] Please don't shoot, no! (sobs)

(Ernest grunts)

(Becca sobs)

(slow music)

- I should never have permitted you

to go hunting with us, my little Becca.

(slow music)

Hmm.

(grunts)

(rooster crows)

- [Becca] Father, Father, everyone, wake up!

Come quick!

You won't believe it!

Hurry up!

- Oh, don't bother me.

I've decided to sleep in this morning (grunts).

- Hah!

Becca, what's the matter?

- Look, Father.

Can you believe it?

The mother goat came here!

- Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, I see.

That's wonderful!

(goat bleats)

Becca, I have an idea.

- Huh?

(milk drips)

- Dad, be sure and leave some for the baby.

- Believe me, Becca, she has more than she can use.

We're helping her, and there is still plenty left

for the little fella.

- Good!

- Becca, would you set the table for breakfast?

- Yes, sir!

- There, I think this should just about do it.

(playful music)

Becca, go ahead, try some.

- All right.

(playful music)

(gulps) Mmm, yummy!

- Me too!

- It's wonderful to see the children

drinking milk again, Ernest.

I still can't believe you found a goat on the island!

- Actually, we should be thankful to Becca.

She saved the goat and made the milk possible.

- Becca, I wanted to apologize.

I'm sorry for all those things I said yesterday.

- Mm, oh, that's all right, Fritz.

But you should apologize to the goat

if you wanna drink her milk, that is.

- In that case, I'll throw myself on her mercy.

- Oh, Fritz, you're so silly!

(family laughs)

(goat bleats)

(lighthearted music)

♫ Come sail around the world with me

♫ Ride on the waves of the deep blue sea

♫ Run to an island where the days are free

♫ Spend some time with my family

♫ The Swiss Family Robinson

♫ Living in the sun ♫

(shimmering music)