All language subtitles for El Club De Las Cosas Mágicas S02E13[eng]

Good work, everyone!

Almost there!

And stop.

Now on the spot,
sprint as hard as you can.

And go.

Five, four, three, two,

one, and rest.

Now, grab a drink, but don't stop moving.

We're not done yet.

What's the point of training
if we're only going to lose?

That's the point of training.
Preparing to win.

Lily's right.
The Crowther School always cheats.

That's why they've won Magical Sports Day
for the last three years.

So you're just gonna give up?

In my basketball team, we have a saying.

"If you don't train,
you don't deserve to win."

"Excuses do not exist on great teams."

"Make sure your own worst enemy
isn't between your own two ears."

- I can go on.
- All right. It's enough.

I knew you wouldn't let me down.

Okay, team.

Let's get going! Come on!

Apinya,
lovely to see you. Come on through.

I'm so sorry to hear about your dismissal.

Oh, that's very kind.

But I must say, I was surprised to hear
that you were careless.

Not like you, Max.

Everyone makes mistakes.

I was wondering
if what happened in the library

has anything to do with Kyra's Orb magic.

Why would you think that?

Just an idle thought.

Do you think being a Tri-ling

made Kyra more receptive
to acquiring Orb magic?

- I suppose it's possible.
- What does she know about Tri-lings?

Has she ever met any?

I don't believe so,
but what's all this about?

Academic interest, Max, nothing more.

May I have a couple of these?
I love fresh tomato salad.

One, two, three.

Go, Crowthers!

- Welcome to our humble home.
- This place is huge.

Crossed three time zones
going from the kitchen to my bedroom.

- Aren't sports days held at ovals?
- Not magical ones.

We can't let humans see
flying carpet races, can we?

Is your dad gonna be okay
with me being here?

- I'm not exactly his favorite person.
- Don't worry about it.

He'll be too busy
stressing about us losing again

to think of anything else.

All right, everyone, gather round.

Go hard, but play fair.

Give your best game and earn your wins.

That's what real champions do.

♪ We are Maxwell School
Our powers are ace, we totally rule ♪

♪ With wing, spell, wand
And ring of red ♪

♪ We can't be stopped
The comp is ours already ♪

♪ Go, Maxwell! ♪

Dr. Surinat, I'm Brendan Turalga,
head of Crowther School.

- Lovely to meet you.
- We'll win that cup today.

- Hey, Darra. Ready to get thrashed again?
- Don't count your chickens, Camilla.

Kyra's playing with us this year,
and she's a basketball champ.

Oh, yes, the Tri-ling.

I'm sure she'll be a great help,
if only we were playing basketball.

Well, looks like
it's gonna be a lively contest.

Sorry about that.
Camilla's a bit over the top.

- She gets worse every year.
- Then it's time things changed.

Dad, you remember Kyra.

- Hello, Mr. Blackwell.
- Oh, yes, the Tri-ling.

Welcome to the annual
Magic School Sports Day.

I know you've all been
looking forward to it.

It was, uh, wand drills until all hours
at our place last night.

First, let me give a big thank you
to Jared Blackwell

for his continued generosity
hosting this event.

There is a long history of rivalry
between our competitors,

the Maxwell School
and the Crowther School,

which means I'm sure
we're in for a nail-biting contest today.

Oh, before we commence,

I'd like to welcome the observers
from our regional schools.

You'll be competing next year,
so watch and learn.

I'd now like to ask the team captains
to formally welcome each other.

- Good luck.
- Yeah, you'll need it.

Good luck to you all.

May the best team win.

- They look pretty confident.
- I'd be confident too,

if I had their winning streak.

You can't think like that,
or you're beaten from the start.

You can win today. I know you can.

All I ask is that you do your best,
and never give up.

- I hear Kyra's been coaching them.
- Like that'll make a difference.

Omar's right.
We've won this three times in a row.

We're going to win again,
and I don't care how.

Ready...

Set...

Come on, Ruksy!

Bad luck!

Steady, Lily. Don't get rattled.

Come on, Lily.

Don't let her through!

Oh, no!

- Bad luck, son.
- So close, come on! You can do it.

Come on, Lily!

You can do it! You can do it!

Go, Lily! Come on!

- Whoo!
- You got this, Neisha.

- Go, Neisha.
- Go, Lily.

And the winner is...

The Maxwell School!

Fantastic, sweetheart.

That's my daughter.

You want to just
hand over the cup this year?

Not good enough!

- Nice work, Lily.
- Focus. Focus. Focus.

- Don't let it go to your heads.
- We have to do better...

- There's a long way to go.
- Crazy ball, come on.

Ladder!

Look, I know I'm not supposed to be here,
as I've been fired...

...but with everyone at Sports Day,
who's to know?

Kyra asked for my help and--

Oh, what's this?

Your favorite beeswax polish!

And a new buffing cloth!

So, here it is.

I'm looking for information
about magical keys.

Okay everyone, here we go.

Match point in the crazy ball competition.

- Good luck!
- Go, Maxwells!

You got this!

- Crowther to serve.
- Go Maxwells!

Point Crowther.
Well played, well played.

Nailed it.

The winner of crazy ball, Crowther School.

It's okay,
we've still got more events.

Bad luck, Imogen.

That was an easy return,
you should've had that.

Yeah, well, I didn't, so leave it, okay?

Hey, we had to let them win one.

Otherwise it's not really
a contest, is it?

All these books are about magical keys?

We need to narrow it down,
or I'll be here for a century.

I'll check the catalog.

You see this? Oh! Excuse me.

Dr. Surinat.

I've been meaning to ask
how you're settling in.

Quite well.
The students seem to be accepting me.

They're really a terrific group.

Good.

You know, it's usual practice

for the Magical Teachers Federation
to consult me about teaching appointments.

For some reason,
that didn't happen in your case.

I don't know how the bureaucracy works.
I just go where I'm sent.

Well, I must say, it's very generous
of you to give up your...

...considerable academic pursuits
to teach at such a small school as this.

It was no sacrifice, Sean.

The opportunity to examine
the treasures in the library

- was just far too tempting.
- Oh.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

Go Ruksy! You're so close!

Congratulations to the Crowther School...

...on a narrow win
in the magic carpet race.

- Good race, Ruksy.
- Yeah, you nearly had her.

Nearly isn't good enough.

Day's not over yet, Ruksy.
Let me take that back to the library.

What's with the grin?

I never thought I'd see one magic carpet,
let alone a magic carpet race.

Success, Ladder.

I found this in the catalog.

Ladder?

What happened?

Is someone here?

Well, clean it up...
...and be more careful in future.

Thank you, Ladder.

I'm so sorry, I should've realized.

How about a quick buff,
and I'll be on my way?

Now remember, I was never here.

Lovely house, Mr. Blackwell.

Thank you.
Please, call me Jared.

Imogen and Darra are very impressed
with you, Dr. Surinat.

They both want to get into the DMI.

Imogen in particular.

I'm hoping that her grades
will reflect that desire?

Imogen's grades will be the result
of the effort she puts in.

Of course.

I'm just saying, it would mean
a great deal to me personally

if Imogen were to do well.

Imogen and Darra are both
very promising students.

My job is to assess them on their merits.

To do otherwise would be unjust.
Wouldn't you agree?

Lovely chatting to you, Jared.

Uh-uh!
Should you really be eating that?

The relay's after lunch,
and... I don't want you weighed down.

Our team's pretty good,
you don't have to worry.

I hope so, Neisha.

I picked you because...
...you're fast and I expect you to win.

Any way you can.

You don't mean--

Okay, you've all done well so far,
but this is where you really show them.

Actually, Kyra, we need you
to make our numbers for the relay.

But I don't know anything about it.

- It's like any relay race.
- Except it's magical.

Welcome to the final event,

the vanishing relay.

Competitors, you must complete
your stage of the relay

before you can tag your team member.

And remember,
you must not touch the ground

outside the circles.

Competitors, to your marks, please.

- Go, Darra!
- Go Darra! You got this!

- Come on, Darra, you can do it!
- Come on, Maxwells!

Go team Maxwell!

Ready... Set...

Well done! Nearly there.

Can you see who's winning?

Come on, Maxwell! Come on, Crowther!

Here we go! Nearly there!

- Nervous?
- No.

We've got this race sewn up.

You keep on thinking that.

Did you see that?

- She stepped outside the circle.
- I did not.

Camilla sabotaged Kyra's rip.

Camilla's outside the circle.

- What?
- Look!

- No!
- She's out!

Just a moment, please,
while the scores are tallied.

The results are...

the Crowther School is on five wins,

but the Maxwell School is on six wins.

I declare the Maxwell School
winners of the Sports Day.

Jared, if you'd do the honors.

All right, Kyra.

Let's see what we can see.

It gives me great pleasure
to present the Championship Cup

to Imogen Blackwell,
Maxwell School captain.

- Sterling effort, sweetheart.
- Thanks, Dad.

We wish to register a protest.

As a Tri-ling,
Kyra Glen has both fairy and elf powers,

- which gave her an unfair advantage.
- She can't help being a Tri-ling.

What about your captain?
She used magic on Kyra. She cheated.

That's a serious accusation.
Did anyone report it?

No, because you made sure
they didn't see you. Like always.

Kyra should've been handicapped
to make up for her extra powers.

Kyra used exactly the same magic
as the other competitors.

- How do we know that?
- I'll consult with the scrutineers.

There must be some secret you hold.

"Section five, clause two,
subsection three."

"No competitor is permitted to use
more than one mode of magic."

That's a stupid rule.
It's not fair to Tri-lings.

Rules don't always reflect reality.

But for now, I have no choice
but to uphold the protest.

Which means the Maxwell School
is disqualified.

- Crowther School are the winners.
- Yes!

- Congratulations, Camilla.
- Thanks!

Crowther School forever!

Sorry, Kyra. You deserved to win.
Camilla just can't stand losing.

That's okay.

I'm so sorry.

It's not your fault.

You okay?

I'm fine.

- Kyra!
- Darra, no!

Kyra!

Kyra!

Yes, but it can't be Kyra.

She would never,
ever do anything like that.

- What happened?
- I don't know.

What a sore loser.
You should be expelled for that.

- I didn't do it.
- You lost the cup,

so you have a tantrum
and throw a tornado at us.

It wasn't me.

If she says she didn't do it,
Camilla, she didn't do it.

- I want her off my property.
- I understand you're upset, Mr. Blackwell.

She is not one of us.

- She doesn't belong here.
- Dad, no.

You are to have nothing
more to do with her,

do you understand me?

Your father's right, Darra.

Can't you see
how dangerous the Tri-ling is?