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Yes, Rudi.

Rudi is the fastest pig in the world.

Rudi!

Not so fast!

I'm barely keeping up!

Yes, what is it then?

No, we need it for the piglet festival.

Another 10 sets, tables and benches.

Yes, and at least 5 barrels of beer, yes?

And sunshades, yes?

It is supposed to be very hot tomorrow.

Rudi!

Wait a minute!

I'm certainly not a racing pig like you!

Yes, it's working with the trackel.

But it could be tight.

We need to be ready by 6 PM at the latest.

I am on my way to sticks.

Get her!

Rudi?

Take a stand!

Man, Rudi!

Never do that again!

School, school, school.

There is nothing more important in this world.

I know that you find other things more interesting, but...

Can you tell me what I ever in.

Life is supposed to need integral calculus?

Or a curve discussion?

Chucksatschma!

I can tell you what you need your high school diploma for.

Spare me that, okay?

I don't plan to study medicine, like you.

You don't have to do that either.

But with a high school diploma, you have many more opportunities.

Understand it already!

Suckling pig festival?

Pig cellar!

I'm not particularly good at math, but.

If you want, then I will help you with studying.

Man, now finally stop treating me like a little kid.

I probably know better than you what's good for me, right?

Apparently, you don't do that.

Maybe someday you can also talk about something else again.

As school, learning, high school diploma and all that crap.

If learning is the reason, it must have another meaning.

Take out your bad mood on someone else.

Until just now, I was still in a good mood.

Look at yourself!

You have been really irritable lately.

And you constantly complain about something or other.

Are you crazy now?

And just so you know, school totally makes me sick.

I'm fed up with that.

Torben!

Hurry up!

Here, grab this one!

There are the pig cellars!

Grab it, here!

Go now, forward with you!

Torben, get a move on!

Yes, yes, don't rush.

I'll give it to you soon, just don't rush me.

They must be slaughtered by 6 PM at the latest.

Otherwise, people will have nothing to eat tomorrow and I will lose a lot of money.

Create it easily.

The pig cellars really want to kill all the piglets.

By the way.

While we're on the subject of money.

Load only happens once all the piglets are loaded.

The con artists and...

Here, I need a signature from you.

I am very happy to sign your two in German.

Great, Ayla.

Have you been crying?

Me?

No.

Yes, I argued with Milena.

Was not to belong.

Should I help you somehow?

You could load the dishwasher, turn it on, and then unload it again.

I'll do it.

Tell me, do you also find me kind of tense or something lately?

Well...

Are you clear now?

Goodbye.

Ayla!

Hey Fritz!

You must come immediately to the farmer's farm in Stülpen.

It's a matter of life and death!

What's going on?

I'll explain it to you later.

Hurry up.

We will help your people, Rudi!

Here is already a kind of warrior.

Our mission is not to deviate.

And save pigs.

Hopefully someone hurries.

Enjoy your trip.

I am your last.

Functions and their graphs.

Sufficient monotonicity criterion.

Relative.

Extreme.

Curve discussion.

Who needs that?

You will still be needed tomorrow.

Of course they are still needed.

The poplar in the snout.

Now I want to know what's going on.

Okay.

Tomorrow is Spahnferkelfest.

There, the pig cellars are currently loading the piglets.

But we will save them.

So this is a war paint.

What is your plan?

If they go away, I'll sneak over to the van and open the hatch.

Yes, that was the last.

Well, then.

Here we go.

Can't you do the paperwork first, can you?

He hung a lock on the flap.

And now?

Yes, yes, yes.

I'm going to set up the sliding fence.

Watch out, Eila.

Okay.

As soon as one of them comes out, I'll give you a sign.

I want to go out.

So, then you just have to sign here.

Yes.

There, Roman, pen.

I have.

Already taken care of.

Did you hear that?

What?

Including VAT?

Yes, seven percent.

Yes.

Hello, Daniel.

Hello, Doctor.

So, have you finished all the house calls?

No.

I have one more patient.

Her name is Melinda Koray and she suffers from chronic lack of interest in school.

Difficult case.

Did you argue?

She's taking a math exam tomorrow and is fed up with school.

Math, I am, Mr. Krieg.

I can help her after all.

Really?

Sure.

Do you also think that I've been kind of moody lately, or something?

No, who says that?

Melinda.

Everyone too.

Well, maybe a little stressed, or something?

So after all.

I don't know what's going on either.

Maybe I need a couple of days off.

Koray?

Hello, Mrs. Riedel.

How can I help you?

Nausea.

What do you mean by mood swings?

Irritability?

Is it possible that you are pregnant, Mrs. Riedel?

Okay, then come over to the practice tomorrow and we will do a test.

No problem.

Pregnant?

Phew.

A stroke of luck, Rudi.

Soon you will be free.

You don't want to get grilled, do you?

No.

We have to now...

It's a good idea of yours with the stone.

Does your hand still hurt a lot?

It's okay.

Melinda?

Yes?

Hi.

Simba said you are writing math tomorrow.

Can I help you with that in some way?

I don't need all of this.

What do you not need at all?

Well, everything.

Calculus, curve discussions, chemistry, physics...

Why should I learn all this?

Ah!

Yes.

You know, sometimes you realize much later why you learned something.

The more you know, the more you understand.

If you all know so much, why don't you understand me?

I didn't even feel like going to school.

Then Bettchen came and kicked your ass.

Something like that, yes.

Yes, and now comes the part where you tell me

that you are totally grateful to her today.

Because otherwise you wouldn't have a high school diploma.

Is that right?

What you know.

Melinda, you are far too intelligent to not be interested in anything.

I am interested in something.

Will you also tell me for what?

I'm telling you that I have a plan.

Do you have a plan?

And when it is a little further, you'll also find out.

Well, let's hope that we this.

Year to the suckling pig festival Be lucky with the weather.

Ah, it'll be fine.

Now we forgot the schnapps.

No, I still have to drive.

We can still take one.

I'm already in a hurry anyway.

What is that now?

That cannot possibly be true.

How could this happen?

We'll definitely need half an hour for that,

until we have rounded them all up again.

But the beasts catch them all again.

Without a mess.

That is sabotage.

Someone let the piglets out.

If I catch him, then...

No pigs, no money.

I pay only per piglet.

Hey, if we keep chatting any longer, the beasts will already be in Cologne.

Come on!

Could it be that you are not stressed, Mr. Mohr?

But pregnant?

What.

Should I do here?

Then just run after it!

Here are cars!

Here is one!

Oh you ass, as I want...

Thomas!

Now help me out!

Man!

You pig!

I'm having a baby.

Now they have recovered about half of it.

Every piglet they catch today will not be eaten tomorrow.

Rudi?

Rudi?

Rudi, where are you?

I can't wait any longer, I have to hurry up and leave now.

But we certainly don't have them all yet.

I know that too, but that's all I have.

They just have to be enough, damn it.

Yes.

Where is my other piglet?

I'm not paying that, of course.

Only the numbers I can still slay today.

Rudi?

Look who's coming.

Oh no.

That is no coincidence that he shows up here.

Or?

I am looking for Rudi.

Have you seen him anywhere?

Did you let the piglets out?

How did you come up with that?

Because that would be typical of you.

Wherever you show up, there is trouble.

So?

Yes or no?

Tell me first if you have seen Rudi.

Perhaps.

Maybe, but maybe not.

Yes, I opened the lid.

But only because you wanted to have all the piglets killed.

You'll pay for this.

Every single cent you will pay me.

How can you treat such sweet animals so meanly?

Because they simply taste too good.

And besides, it's called a suckling pig

festival and not a fruit and vegetable festival.

And we have been celebrating this here in Engelsbach for over 200 years.

And we won't let someone as smart-assed as you prohibit us from doing so.

Prince, Rudi isn't here.

Nine piglets running around.

And none of them have stripes on their faces.

Why nine?

There should only be eight.

We had 30 and 22 are on the transporter.

Are you sure that there are nine?

Yes.

And none of them is Rudi.

That can only mean... Rudi is on the truck!

Where to?

Please tell me where Rudi wants to take (it/him/her)!

Please!

Then you dug a pit?

Serves you right.

They'll kill Rudi if they don't help us.

Not even they can be that mean.

Finally, Rudi also heard him once.

They always say that.

As long as there is a piglet running around here.

I do absolutely nothing.

So come on you ticks, get moving.

Catch piglets!

And when we have caught them all, then call my butcher,

and then tell him that he has our Rudi.

Let's see.

Come on, you German!

Yes.

Yes.

Oh yes.

Yes.

Don't be afraid.

You will not be eaten tomorrow.

Okay.

That was all.

That's it!

Call the butcher shop now!

Go!

Yes, yes.

Faster!

Torben.

Look at the phone.

Tell him the wrong piglet has stripes on its face.

Lines on the face?

Yes.

That is Beutelstahl's jacket.

Well, he probably forgot.

Unfortunately, I can't do anything for you.

Call the butcher shop!

Answering machine.

Damn!

Butcher's shop Beutelstahl?

Yes.

He slaughters himself!

Hello Daniel.

Hi.

Hi Daniel.

By the way, I spoke with Melinda.

She is planning something.

Could be.

I wanted to tell her something.

Yes, what then?

I'm sorry, I can't assist with that request.

The two of us.

You and I, we... Daniel!

Yes?

Say, could you spare the spaghetti machine for a couple of days?

Which spaghetti machine?

Well, the one I gave Daniel as a housewarming gift.

Oh, them.

Does she not use them at all?

But often, Mom.

Yes, Karim took a few days off.

I'll go get them.

And where was she again?

Bottom in the cupboard or top bottom.

Below.

Do you have something in your eye?

No, I haven't.

You'll get her back.

There's no rush.

So, what I wanted to tell you...

Would make you just as happy as me.

I am curious now.

Daniel, the two of us... will do it again...

Mom, answer it already!

Not now.

What a mess!

It might come as a surprise, I admit, but... Yes?

Yes?

Yes?

Yes?

Yes?

Yes?

What is going on today?

So.

Now, however.

Yes, now.

So... Yes.

Hi.

Hi.

Is something wrong?

Oh, no.

Nope.

Nope.

No, not at all.

Now though.

Yes.

So.

Even though we have plenty of space here, we will very soon... Yes.

You must come immediately.

Rudi will otherwise be slaughtered.

Pardon?

Yes, quickly to the pouch stable.

What is it...

Rudi!

Rudi!

Rudi!

Stop!

Out with you now!

What?

What?

What here?

Stop!

Stop, restrain!

I took my pig with me!

Your pig, huh?

And that is called Rudi?

Yes!

There he is!

The one with the stripe!

Come here, Rudi!

I'm sorry, my boy.

Those are all my pigs.

And I need them tomorrow for the platform festival.

All of them, in fact.

Are too few anyway.

But that doesn't work.

Rudi is not a normal pig.

He is a racing pig.

My racing pig.

The fastest pig in the world.

The fastest pig in the world, right?

And I am Germany's Next Topmodel.

So, now let me continue working.

So.

In with you!

So.

Dad!

He wants Rudi's pig!

Hey, hey, hey!

You cannot slaughter Rudi.

Do you want to bet?

Slaughtering is my profession.

Yes, you can butcher him, but you are not allowed to butcher him.

It belongs to my son.

He belongs to the family.

Ah.

A family pig, huh?

Sure.

And anything else?

Yes.

A domestic pig.

House racing pig, so to speak, yes.

A house-race-family pig.

Ah.

Clear.

But otherwise everything is correct.

Watch out, people, okay?

I only have these 22 horses.

What are people supposed to have to eat tomorrow?

Under no circumstances eat the Rudi.

Does the boy still need a guinea pig?

But better than these horses.

If you need Rudy for even just one... I paid 22 horses for the piece.

And I need all of them tomorrow.

Contact him if you have something to complain about.

What'll be served with the Spanish horse meal tomorrow?

Potato salad, as usual?

Clear.

What else?

Old tradition.

Hey, boy!

This is the slaughter area, yes?

No unauthorized entry.

You know me, don't you?

Yes, sure.

Then you know that I'm saying goodbye to him by far.

And make the best potato salad here in the area.

Yes, that's true.

He's great.

And?

I offer you a deal.

I'll make you ten buckets of it in exchange for Rudi.

And if you put up a sign saying Grandma Betty's potato salad,

will tear the food out of your hand here.

20 buckets.

More than ten I can't manage.

That's ten too few.

We can help you, Grandma.

Yes.

Even I here potatoes for Rudi.

And so do we.

And if it takes the whole night.

I would have liked to know how racing pig tastes.

Now don't overdo it, Mr. Beutestahl, okay?

And Rudi, you runaway.

That was really great of you, how you helped Rudi.

That's our family pig.

For him we'll do everything.

You mean Family House Racing Pig?

Jo, Rudi.

At least we were able to save some piglets.

Actually, I'm not supposed to approve of what you did there.

But on the other hand, I think... So I think it was worth it.

But you're not doing that again, right?

We still need a couple of potatoes.

I'll get supplies.

Are you coming along?

There are still some more.

After all, we rescued eight piglets from the pig children.

So they won't be eaten tomorrow.

Good, isn't it?

Before something comes up again.

You are going to be a father again, Daniel.

We are having a baby.

Oh Rudi!

You pig!