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They're playing our songs in your.

So I must assume we are here for the same reason.

A break in the de la Vega offices.

But how did you.

Silent alarm.

You must have exceptional hearing.

And you, Senorita?

How did you know me?

I'm just exceptional.

The eagle feather.

It's gone.

And just how would you know?

That's what's missing.

I also have exceptional eyesight.

The golden eagle feather.

According to this inscription, it was a gift

from the Shoshone to celebrate the start of the Pueblo Grande.

Which means it's been in the de la Vega family for many generations.

Which means?

You should give it back.

Careful, Senor.

Please.

It would be a crime to destroy such a historic treasure.

So grab.

Some.

We got this all the night.

We must fight for justice and watch like these are.

I mean,

give us their lives for all that's fair.

So even the best.

Beware. Ready?

Sorrow.

Will get you to like the sky.

Than to fight or die.

Watch out for my sorrow,

sorrow,

sorrow, sorrow,

sorrow.

Oh, oh.

The golden feather seems to mean an awful lot to you.

To me? No. To Pueblo. One day. Yes.

I don't know.

You seem unusually upset.

Call me a traditionalist.

That's funny.

I've never heard your tornado whinny.

I'll take that.

Careful. Relax, man.

I've got it.

Now, why don't you go get them?

Not so fast.

And yours?

Is a bad idea, amigo.

Good call.

Amigo.

Impressive.

At least they didn't get this.

Why do you have an eagle feather in a glass ball?

Grandfather? It's not glass, Diego.

It's crystal.

That's no ordinary eagle feather.

It's made of solid gold.

It must be worth a lot of money.

Far more than money is a good luck charm.

As long as we have it, the de la Vega family will always be lucky.

What if something happens to it?

In that case, will have to make your own luck.

Hey, dad, I just heard about the break in last night.

We were really lucky they didn't get the golden eagle feather.

You better beef up security in case they try again.

It's insured.

That's not the point.

It was a gift from the Shoshone.

Don't start with that superstitious nonsense about it being a good luck charm.

That was just another of your grandfather's childish fantasies.

Like the Legend of Zorro.

Exactly.

It's time you grew up, Diego.

Believe in yourself.

Not in good luck charms.

Like I've been telling you, bro, these guys were good.

I mean, I'm good.

So, you know, I know good when I see good.

These were just the usual cuts of goons the mayor uses.

So where did they come from? Who are they?

How do I find them?

Come on, man, stop clowning.

I'm trying to figure out who

the circus is in town.

Of course, circus performers.

Circus of clowns.

You must be in heaven.

Hello, Bernardo.

I never figured you for the circus type, Diego.

No I'm not.

But Bernardo loves clowns.

Could you explains why he hangs out

with you by now?

Why don't you go yuck it up with your clowns? I'm.

Or rather, Zorro, is off to do a little snooping.

We had a deal on parcel, and we still do, Mr.

Mayor.

After all, your golden feather isn't going to fly away now, is it?

Last night,

my boys just had a little unexpected interference.

Zorro and the Scarlet Witch.

Of course, those two always interfere with my plans.

Then perhaps it's time to bring the curtain

down on their act.

In the meantime, enjoy yourself.

Take taking a show under the big top.

I want that golden feather.

It's worth a fortune.

And I've already got a buyer lined up.

You have it tonight, father.

You have no.

Excuse me.

It appears I have a hungry tiger to feed.

Maria.

You know her?

She's my daughter.

Yes, I.

Bernardo.

A key.

So here.

Kitty. Kitty!

It worked. Oh!

It don't hurt him.

I only wish this cat

Rita, that was talking to you.

Don't you dare hurt that poor tiger.

Oh. You're afraid perhaps. Rita.

You might freeze his teeth because he bite through my arm

when?

I'm dealing.

Anyway.

And now, if you'll excuse me, I must go.

Adios.

Impressive.

Zorro puts on quite the performance.

Yes, and I know he just saved my daughter.

But I still want to be rid of him.

Then tonight, he will give his final performance

as. Oh!

I got to tell you, bro.

You were pretty awesome today. Chasing down that tiger.

Crazy.

But cool.

Meanwhile, Maria thinks that Diego was off hiding in fear.

And I wonder who put that idea into her head.

Amigo.

Don't worry, I forgive you.

But only because you're such a good snoop.

Tell me, how did you get close enough to learn about tonight's plan?

Robbery.

You pretended to be a clown.

I should have guessed.

Well, my dad won't amp up security.

And we have to make sure my good luck charm isn't

where those clowns can get to it.

He may think it's just a crazy superstition, but I don't want to take any chances.

Oh, surprise!

Look who's here.

You're late, senorita.

I don't suppose it would do any good to ask how you knew I'd even be here.

And I don't suppose it would do any good to ask how you knew to be here.

Of course not.

But do tell why you appear to have stolen the golden feather.

Well, since we can both obviously assume those clowns will return.

I thought it best to move this to someplace safe.

I could do that for you.

Oh, a little protective.

Are we meet? No. Why should I be?

I see, don't trust me yet I trust you.

It's just that you wouldn't understand.

Try me.

You're clown alert.

I shall be the decoy.

You take care of this.

Gotcha!

So much for being a decoy.

You see, I hand over the Golden Feather, and already Morlocks

turn back.

To. Spies.

Give me a.

Oh, no!

Smoke bombs.

Can't see

the stars.

Okay.

And so is your precious feather.

Under different circumstances, I might find that amusing.

Personally, I much prefer watching the thumb.

Some more, Senorita.

Hang on tight and.

I'm. No.

And so the bad luck begins. Oh.

What was that?

I said, that was very bad luck. No.

Well, we both survived.

Unless we know where those clowns are headed.

And your bike's not damaged.

I'd say that's good luck.

Look,

I don't know why you suddenly think you're having a streak of bad luck.

We got here, didn't we? See?

Or perhaps you've forgotten that I nearly wrecked the tornado a second time.

How are you

supposed to know that black cat would jump out in front of your bike?

Just the same, it may be safer for you if we split up.

You're serious?

You think you're suddenly jinxed or something?

There's no time to explain.

You search in that direction.

I'll go this way.

I'm telling you, it's no accident that I lose the golden feather.

And suddenly bad luck is all around me.

Right.

I'm making too much of this.

It's just unfortunate coincidences.

Not bad luck.

It's bad luck.

Found it.

There it is.

Looks like our luck's changed.

Yeah.

From bad to worse.

Ladies and gentlemen,

observe the great ozone hole.

Having discovered life and the person appearing for the first

and last time under the big top.

We thought you'd never get here.

A trap.

It seems there are some who want to be rid of you.

As much as they want this hunk of gold.

Take care with that, senor.

It holds far more than simple gold.

Now, you may tell the less than honorable

mayor that he would be wise to set his sights on some other prize.

I never mentioned the mayor, and I know my clubs didn't talk.

Since they are mere minds, zero.

Hope.

Well done.

Bravo!

A spirited performance in Coming.

Magnificent.

Be careful.

Senorita. Now where's the fun in that?

Let's make this real exciting, shall we?

Trust me with my life.

If you please, I'll take that.

No. Yes.

That's behind you.

Zorro!

Throw it to me!

Hurry! Throw me the golden feather!

Oh ho!

Adios, amigo.

What are you waiting for?

Get him!

Get. Right to the show, man.

You're Zorro.

Oh! For a moment, I thought you might save it.

Not me.

This performance is over.

It's now.

You may have been right about your luck.

You will have to make your own luck.

Look out!

Trust me with my life.

Hold tight.

Senorita.

Send your clown.

Shall we just dream?

What are you doing?

Making my own mark.

She's.

Stopped.

Can't you see what he's doing?

Like I said.

Looks like you were right about the bad luck.

Golden feathers shattered in the clouds.

Got away. Actually, I was wrong.

After all, I still have a friend that I can trust.

And who trusts me.

I would say that makes us both very lucky indeed.

We just heard about the Golden Feather.

I'm sorry. Dad.

Don't be all right.

I forgot. It's insured.

Yes, but we won't be collecting

because we still have the real golden eagle feather.

I had a copy made years ago, just in case.

So all this time, you were just pretending it wasn't that important to you?

Of course it is.

It's a historical treasure.

Come on, dad, admit it.

You believe in it? Good luck too, don't you?

Anyway, sorry I didn't tell you sooner,

but there are times when things are best kept secret.

I understand.

Boy, do I understand.

From Don peso.

The golden feather.

What's this? Oh!

So. Oh!

Shut up!