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So?

Do you feel that?

Do you hear it?

No. Nothing.

l can't do it.
l have no idea what he's thinking.

You don't have to anyway.

-But I have to go to the airport now.
-What? No, not yet.

Ari, it's just one month.

You can't go now.
Canada is too far away.

And you can't Ieave Windstorm aIone.

l'm not Ieaving him aIone,
l'm Ieaving him with you.

l trust in you.
Windstorm trusts in you.

-As Iong as you remember that...
-I wiII.

Promise?

l promise.

Well, doesn't that cheer you up?

Because a cheering up
is what we're all going to need as

there is some very bad weather
heading our way.

And I'm not talking about
just a little breeze.

There's a fulI-blown
summer storm rolling in.

So close those sunshades,
haul in the laundry,

lead your sheep to safety,
go indoors and shut the windows.

Who? Where?

Sorry, I know. No sudden movements.

So? Lunch break over then?
Ready for another run?

Uh-oh.

We'd better head back home.

ReaIIy, that's way too dangerous.

We shouldn't ride in such weather.

Faster!

WINDSTORM
THE GREAT HURRICANE

-What a weather!
-SIow down. There's a sharp turn.

Brake, Dad! Brake!

l can't see. What's happening?

Hurricane, get up!

Get up! Come on!

Capitano! CaImati! Stop!

Dad, car! The horses!

Stop!

Get up!

Get up.

Stop!

l'm worried about ArieIIe.

Don't be. A Iittle wind can't harm her.

l'm not taIking about the weather.

What I mean is that it's hard for her
to find her pIace here.

She tries very hard
to connect with peopIe,

but, of course, it wouId be easier

if she spent her free time
doing something a Iittle more normal.

Ari is perfectly normaI.

She spends aII day
roaming around the woods with a weapon.

And God knows what else she's up to.

Did you see what she does
on Windstorm's back?

You can't caIl that riding.

She jumps off the horse
at fulI gaIIop.

Maria.

You worry too much.

-I'm sure she...
-Sure.

Ari is sitting up in her room
and I'm just imagining things.

Here, eat up.
l'II go feed the others now.

l don't get why you're so angry.
You don't know what happened.

True, but l have a faint suspicion,

since a very agitated man
toId me over the phone

that the Wind's Bride herseIf
came riding out of a thunder cIoud

and kidnapped his horses.

l just took them off the road.
lt was realIy dangerous.

-"Wind's Bride" is kinda cooI though.
-Ari, we taIked about this.

EQUILEUS
JOURNEY OF DREAMS

"EquiIeus".

There she is!
La sposa del vento.

Where are our horses?

ln there.
l was about to feed them.

Grazie. Grazie.

Grazie mille, grazie.

Dad.

Excuse me. Emozioni.

-Where are they?
-I'Il show you.

That's aIright, Ari.
l'II take it from here.

Care to join me?

How did it happen?

We were turning a corner

when this thing flew onto the...

Hi. CarIo.

-Hi, l'm...
-Arielle!

-Oh. ArieIIe?
-No. I'm Ari.

-Arielle!
-And l have to go now.

Hey, Ari!

That was reaIly cooI.

Thank you.

-Here you are.
-Grazie.

Thank you.

Enjoy your meaI.

That right turn is reaIly treacherous.

We're Iucky nothing worse happened

and that there was help nearby.

Where were you heading
with your animaIs?

To Rothbach.
Our show is traveling there.

But we set off Iater than the others.

Show? Oh, and what kind of...

ls something wrong?

You have an interesting traiIer.
"EquiIeus"?

Sì, that's the name of our show.

-So you're with a circus?
-Circus? No.

Circus is for bambini,
siIIy cIowns, tame Iions, no!

We are Artisti, Cavalieri,
trick riders!

-"Trick riders"?
-We are the masters of horse-riding.

As far as I'm aware,

the supreme horse-riding discipIine
is stiII show jumping.

Show jumping?

RidicuIous! Hop, hop, hop!

lt's child's play.

l don't at aII think it's chiId's pIay.

What's more, in my opinion,

a circus is no pIace for horses.

lt's animaI crueIty.

How can you be the judge of that?

You have no clue about show jumping.

-Because that's animal cruelty!
-Dad!

l'm right! What does she know
about show jumping?

MARlA REGlNA CORNELlA KALTENBACH
SHOW JUMPING

Oh.

EquiIeus.

-Have you caIIed the boss yet?
-No.

But you must teIl him
we'lI onIy be arriving tomorrow.

CarIo.

Yiri wilI be furious.
You know him.

lt's him.

TelI him we had a fIat tire.
His horse is fine.

-But is that true?
-No, not for a Iong time.

And you know it.

Buona sera,Yiri.
No, no, tutto bene.We're fine.

Windstorm?

Why did you move staIIs?

Windstorm.

Who are you then?

-What are you doing here?
-I thought he was...

l confused them.

Erm... is he okay?
Did he get hurt in the accident?

-I couId caIl our vet.
-No!

Okay, l just wanted to heIp.

Thank you, but I'Il take care of him.
Good night.

What's his name?

You reaIly won't give up, wiII you?

Never.

This is Hurricane.

And he's your horse?

No, of course he's not mine.
You've reaIIy never heard of him?

He's a world-famous show horse.

He was trained at the Cadre noir.
Yiri bought him last year.

Yiri is our boss. He's been
the star of our show ever since.

-So Hurricane is that famous?
-No.

Not just Hurricane.

Ladies and gentIemen,
l present to you

the unparaIIeIed the unforgettabIe,

the Great Hurricane!

After a night inside you need
to stretch your Iegs, right?

He's exaggerating.

He was onIy in for one night.

That's his destiny.

MoIehiII rodeo?

To be free.

What do you mean?

That horse was meant to be
so many things.

Meet such high expectations.

A worId cIass show jumper.
1 0.0 in dressage.

But this is what he reaIIy is.

Do l have that, too?

A destiny? Of course.

And what is it?

You can onIy find that out for yourseIf.

Great! Fantastic.

Let's not keep you a minute longer.

AlI packed up
and the tire shouId be fine.

Thank you.

FareweIl then.

Oh, why so formaI? Grazie.

Grazie mille. Grazie per tutto.

l'm no longer angry
because of your dumb prejudices, so...

you can come and see for yourself.

Thank you.

But l haven't the slightest interest

in visiting your circus show.

lt's not a circus.

Of course we'II come.
We'd Iove to. Thank you.

l have you to thank most of aIl.

Little whirlwind.

You saved us.

Anytime.

CarIo, come.

What's keeping you?

Come with us.

-You don't beIong here.
-Dad.

Just kidding.

Ciao.

l don't understand
why you want to go see that spectacIe.

Of course I don't.
l just wanted to be polite.

THE GREAT HURRICANE

Ari!

Fanny!

Nice to see you, squib.

l got us the essentiaIs.
This one's for you.

Cute.

-You wanted to go to the circus.
-It's not a circus.

Sure, whatever.

Listen, I'm doing you a favour here.

l don't know if I ever toId you,
but l don't care much for horses.

But stiII better than
saving mustangs with Mika.

Sleeping in a tent.
With no Wi-Fi!

Dear visitors,
the show is about to start.

Please take your seats
and refrain

from flash photography
as it may spook our horses.

EquiIeus...

welcomes you,

dreamers,

on a magicaI journey

to a Iand beyond the night,

popuIated by gentle creatures

and proud warriors.

Look towards the sky, dreamers.

There, between Pegasus and Orion,
shines a constellation

with a special kind of magic.

Once a year, when day and night
are exactly the same length,

it comes to Iife.

And once you've seen it,
you'll never forget it:

Equileus!

Am I mad,
or does that horse Iook Iike...

The Great Hurricane!

On that night,
he chooses one rider to tame him.

That's NicoIai, Carlo's father.

But to gain Equileus' trust

his rider has to focus
all his senses on him.

He must hear, see and feel him
with all his heart.

It's the rider's task
to build a bridge

between their two worlds.

Between day and night.

Man and creature.

Aw, goosebumps.

Okay.

And if he allows him
to get on his back,

both will grow wings.

But will he dare the jump
that will change his life forever?

-No.
-What?

No!

Are you going to eat that,
or are you too taken by its beauty?

l have to go back
and see how Hurricane's doing.

Ari, not again.

You heard taiIgoat guy.

"Nobody got hurt,
accidents happen."

-Now, teII me about schooI.
-No!

-That bad?
-Nothing is fine in there.

lt's none of our business.

So... sit down.

Good girI. So... schooI?

-My unicorn!
-What?

You gave it to me, and l forgot it.

That baIloon? That was a joke.

Please.

Fine, Iet's go get your stupid unicorn.

You don't have to come.
l'II get to the station on my own.

You'd better make that train.
Sam wouId kiIl me.

l'II get the unicorn and go straight
to the station. RealIy. Go!

Alright then, squib.

Bye.

HelIo?

Anyway, that's when he feIl down.

l got a reaI scare.
Dad's in the hospital.

l'm gIad you caIIed me.

His circuIation is now stabIe,
but he needs compIete rest, okay?

-How Iong untiI he's fit again?
-Fit again? You must be joking.

He won't ever be fit again.

-If you want my opinion...
-I don't.

lt's a tragedy.

The poor animal deserves better.

lf he doesn't get some rest,

moderate training,
fresh air, the best feed,

then the next show wiII be his last.

Goodbye.

Did you hear me at Ieast?

That's good.

What did I teII you about vets?

l wanted to be sure it wasn't
anything serious. He coIIapsed.

How is NicoIai?

His arm was twisted. He didn't want me
to go to the hospitaI with him.

There's nothing you could do for him.
You're needed here.

Yeah, sure.

As bad as it may be,
this is your chance now, kiddo.

Mine? Why?

There's a show in five days.

-You want it to go ahead?
-Of course.

-We can't afford to canceI it.
-What? Why not?

We're cIoser than ever to our goaI.

l'm meeting someone in Berlin who's
in contact with the Monaco FestivaI.

They're in Germany for another week.

lf they come to see our show,
l know they'Il pick us.

The circus festivaI? Again?
They never wanted us.

But this time we'II convince them.

The Princess of Monaco has loved
Hurricane since she was young.

Once she knows he's here...

But Hurricane can't perform anymore.

Darn it, this is my show.
And you wiIl be riding him.

What if l refuse?

Know how many
jobless trick riders there are?

They'd jump at the chance
to replace Nicolai.

ls it that what you want?

See?

Come on.

Go take care of our precious horse.

Make sure he's fit for the next show.

Don't be startIed.

Go away, Ari.

Go home to your castIe.
This is none of your business.

Where are you going with him?

Enjoy.

-I Iet him graze whenever I can.
-Here?

Yes, here.

Some fresh grass outside
is better than nothing.

Why did he coIlapse?

Did he get injured in the accident?
Or is he sick?

No, he's not sick.

But something's wrong with him.
l can feeI it.

Whoa! What's that?
His coat is coming off!

WeIcome to EquiIeus.
Everything is an iIIusion.

-That's shoe polish.
-Shoe poIish?

Gives his fur a nice sheen.
And it's perfect...

for covering up grey spots.

-He's not sick.
-Nope.

-He's...
-OId.

Much too oId
for this circus business.

How old is he?

33. ln human years,
he'd be welI past 80.

But earIier, in the arena,
he didn't Iook old.

WeII, we colour his fur
before the show.

And I feed him Iike a worId champion.

Besides, he's a pro.

As soon as the spotIight goes on:
Bam! He's there.

-I mean, he is...
-"The Great Hurricane".

That's right.

-But now he'lI have to stop.
-Stop? Never.

We Iive for the show.

What about Hurricane?

WiII he die for the show?

Leave it be. That's just how it is.

There's just one show Ieft.
He'lI manage.

-What if he doesn't?
-WeII, what can I do?

Yiri is obsessed
with the Monaco Festival.

And my dad needs this job.

-We'II think of something.
-Like what?

l have to go. He has to be
back in his staIl by nine.

What time is it?

-Quarter to nine.
-My train!

SHOCKING RIDlNG ACCIDENT.
YIRI GREGORIN: "SHOW MUST GO ON"

-Morning!
-Morning.

We must move Frida
out of the front staIl.

The poor thing keeps being
photographed by those tourists.

Whoops!

Why on earth wouId anyone want
to photograph our fat oId Frida?

Because she's bIack
with a white star?

A black horse is a bIack horse.
Most people can't teIl them apart.

"Oh my God!
SeIfie with Windstorm! Awesome!"

What?

-Speaking of awesome, are you excited?
-About what?

Uhm... Right, listen up.

Since school's out now.

Tinka is going to the pony camp
to work as a supervisor,

so we thought maybe you...

-Would Iike to join her?
-Yes!

A pony camp! With Tinka.

-Don't I aIready Iive on a pony camp?
-No.

l mean, yes, of course you Iive here,

but KaItenbach is not a pony camp.

And maybe a pIace

where normaI chiIdren
ride normaI horses

wouId be a nice change for you?

So I'm not normal?

No! You are! You are.

-Of course.
-Of course.

l'm the first!

l found Windstorm! He's in there.

Right, I'II go save
our Windstorm doppelgänger.

Think about it. They have IIamas
and there's a princess ride,

but that's not reaIIy your thing.

Yes!

-That's it!
-The princess ride?

-No, doppeIgänger.
-What?

-What?
-What?

When can I go? l Iove Ilamas,
and I so need a normaI hoIiday.

Fantastic!

When we taIked about
a normaI riding hoIiday

l never imagined sending along
a two-miIIion-euro horse.

l know, but Mika agreed.

She even thought it was a good idea.

Mika! She'd take Windstorm
to go grocery shopping.

That's true.

-We're ready.
-Here. This is for you.

-For safekeeping.
-Okay. And what is it?

These are Windstorm's papers.

When you traveI with a horse,

you have to carry those.
Regulations.

ls that realIy necessary?
The poIice don't realIy check, do they?

-ReguIations.
-Okay.

l'm starting to grow mouId here.

Here. Have fun.

Thank you.

My littIe girI!

FinaIIy. We're about to miss the
princess ride you are so excited about.

l need your heIp.

-I'm not coming to the pony camp.
-I knew it.

-You have to drop me off somewhere else.
-You're running away!

No, I'm going to the circus.

This is it.

There's a horse in there,
and it needs heIp.

His name is Hurricane,
and we, I mean you, can heIp him.

ls that okay?

That's a "yes", right?

Hey!

Windstorm!

ls that a staIIion?
Grab him! Make him stop!

-Ho.
-Windstorm!

Stand! Easy!

-Step aside. He won't hurt him.
-They're staIIions. They'II fight.

-Hurricane's oId.
-He won't hurt him.

Funny.
l'm not usualIy afraid of horses,

but that one scares me.

-What was his name again? Wind...
-Storm.

Windstorm.

Like the redhead's horse?
The HaIla grandson?

-Isn't he aIso calIed that?
-Yes.

l see.

Never seen him myself.
But yours is beautifuI, too.

Yes, he is.

Okay, so what are you doing here
with a free-running stalIion in tow?

Do you remember
when I confused Hurricane with him?

Right. They realIy Iook alike.
The strands of white in the mane.

-But yours aIso has a star.
-Yes. But check this out.

Huh?

-Shoe poIish. OId circus trick.
-So? How wiII that heIp us?

The vet said Hurricane
needs to take a break.

He can't. The show is in five days.

-Yes, he can.
-ReaIIy? How?

lt's simpIe.

We'II swap them.

l know you don't Iike walIs,

but it won't be for long.
We'II be back soon.

Wait! This is a stupid idea.

Yiri wilI notice
when he returns from BerIin.

Nobody wiII notice.
You'lI ride the Iast show with Windstorm,

then your dad wiII be back
and we'II be gone.

Trust me, it'Il work.

The oId farm is nearby.
We'II be back in an hour.

We're doing this for Hurricane, okay?

Hey, Mika. Weren't you at
the foal's birth Iast night?

-You're up earIy.
-Yes.

-I just had a bad dream.
-Sorry to hear that. Are you okay?

Yes, aII good.

WeII then.

l hope.

l found this a few weeks ago
and now l come here aImost every day.

The ground is great for practicing.

-What do you practice?
-Oh, nothing. This and that.

Some tricks, shooting arrows.

-So I was right.
-About what?

Like Dad said, you're one of us.

Let me show you
where Hurricane can rest. He'II Iike it.

There's a meadow over there
and a littIe brook.

-Is something wrong?
-No. He just can't believe it.

He hasn't seen a real meadow
in a very Iong time.

Go on, it's alI for you.

You remember what to do.

Look, here's what you do.

Freedom!

Come! Come on!

Shut up, KIaus!

l'm coming.

Ari. Hey!

-Sorry.
-Man, what's with the refIexes?

What's that?

-That's just Klaus.
-Is he in pain?

No, he's a donkey and he's hungry.

lf we hurry
we can have the arena to ourseIves.

The arena? What for?

To see how much of a Hurricane
your Windstorm is.

-Quick, before anyone sees us.
-Hey! What's this about, CarIo?

-Who is that?
-Who do you think? Hurricane.

l can see that. And that?

l'm CarIo's cousin Ari.
l'm here on a visit.

Right. Gosh, you do Iook alike.

WeII then,
famiIy is always welcome here.

My pIeasure, cousin Ari.

-Cousin?
-AIways works.

l'II hit the lights.

You never forget the first time.

He's a beautifuI horse.
And reaIly looks Iike Hurricane.

20 years ago.

-I trust in you.
-What's wrong?

-Windstorm trusts in you.
-Nothing.

As long as you remember that...

Don't worry. This isn't my first time.

Let's start with some free running.

Go. Go!

A show horse needs
good baIance.

lt needs to be Iight-footed
and eIegant. Looks good.

A good trot. Nice and energetic.

And he has a great presence.

Great!

Canter now! Go!

Great.

Ho.

Now Iet's try riding.

-No.
-Hey, caIm down.

-What's going on?
-No!

Stop!

CarIo, wait!

Are you mad?
Are you trying to kilI me?

No. I want to taIk to you.
So you had to stop.

We couId've taIked
about your horse being mad.

That he onIy Iets you ride him
and attacks everyone eIse.

l'm sorry. l didn't know.

HonestIy.

This idea was crazy.

The show is in four days.
l'm getting Hurricane back.

-You're reaIly weird.
-That makes two of us then.

Just because PauIe talks rubbish
and we're the same height

doesn't mean we've got anything...

Wait a minute.

-CouId I...
-CouId you...

Your father was wearing a mask!

-Yes.
-Windstorm is Hurricane, and I am you!

-But that's just...
-Crazy?

-Wait!
-There's no time.

You have to ride in a show in four days.
Come on!

Start by doing the scissors,
and we'II take it from there.

-Scissors?
-Two haIf-twists then?

-HaIf-twists?
-A simple wiper?

-What exactIy don't you understand?
-Scissors, twists, wiper?

What do you know about trick riding?

-Nothing.
-What?

Trick riding is essentially
the Cossack's horsemanship.

Every trick
was part of their martial art.

Jumping on and off at full gallop.

Sitting backwards to face pursuers.

No hands!

Disarming the enemy from horseback.

One, two, three...

Hey!

You do the trapeze backwards,
you get up and...

The hardest trick is the somersault
off a galloping horse.

Dad ends his routine with that.

Only the best riders
and few horses can do that.

Yes!

-So, do you like the pony camp?
-Yes.

You can leave anytime
if you're feeling homesick.

l'm not. I'm doing great here.

Oh! How nice.

Very nice. l...

We do miss you a littIe.

That's so cooI.

-Excuse me?
-What? No. I was talking about Tinka.

We're practicing...
for our princess ride?

Tinka? Let me speak to her, please.

She keeps hanging up on me and...

Oops, I have to go. Bye!

HelIo?

ArieIIe?

-What's that for?
-For the props traiIer.

What's a props traiIer?

This is the props traiIer.

Where are the...

Sorry, but you're under arrest
for aggravated mischief.

Stop it.

We've got a Iot to do.

-Here.
-What's that?

Our costume. For tomorrow.

Tomorrow?
But the show is the day after.

-The dress rehearsaI is tomorrow.
-What? No, not yet. I need more time.

-I need to practice more.
-You don't. You can do it.

You can. You're reaIIy good.

Hey, it doesn't need to be perfect.
Nobody expects that.

Except for me.
Don't embarrass me.

-Ready?
-Forget it.

l Iook Iike Batman,
stuck in a Christmas tree.

-This wilI never work.
-Are you done?

-Yes.
-Okay, on three.

One, two, three.

-D'oh!
-I toId you.

This wiII so work.

Ready?

I trust in you.
Windstorm trusts in you.

Promise?

Ari?

Ready?

Yes.

l'm ready.

Break a Ieg, CarIo.

-This way, please.
-Merci.

CarIo?

l brought someone
who's been wanting to meet Hurricane.

The Princess of Monaco.

Her Highness made a special detour.

Let's be sure
not to disappoint her, okay?

CarIo?

Curtain in one.

Ari.

Come on now!

We'II start with Hurricane today.

What's wrong?
Where's Carlo and Hurricane?

Ladies and gentlemen,
Mesdames et Messieurs,

Yiri?

Welcome to Equileus.

Come closer, take a seat.

Join us on a magical journey.

-Good luck, CarIo.
-Good luck.

In a land beyond sleep.

Dream with us.

Ladies and gentlemen,

especially for you,

the unforgettable, the unparalleled,

the Great Hurricane!

Bravo!

Guys, guys, guys!

The boss was just toId.

The festivaI's invited us.
We're going to Monaco!

Hey!

And who made that possible?

CarIo! CarIo! CarIo!

Windstorm?

Windstorm.

Hey.

Hey, it's me.

lt's okay.
l'II get my things and we'II go, okay?

-Okay?
-No.

l'm afraid that's not okay.

We couId start with your name.

Ari.

l know, unauthorized persons
aren't aIIowed in the stabIe,

but l'm CarIos' cousin.

And he was too tired to Iook after
Hurricane after the show.

RemarkabIe.

You just toId three Iies
in two sentences.

You are not CarIos' cousin.

CarIo didn't ride.

And that horse in our stable tent

is not the Great Hurricane.

Don't be afraid.

lf you want to Ieave,
you can go anytime,

but l hope that you'II stay.

Why wouId I stay?

Because I'd be stupid
to just let you go.

Why?

Let's say there are 1 00 trick riders

who are good.

Maybe 20 of them are extraordinary.

And then, if you're Iucky,
one of those...

is a star.

Like you.

Trick riding is your destiny.

l don't know where Carlo
found you and that staIIion.

-So you're not mad at him?
-No.

Why wouId I be?

He brought you and your horse to me.

What's his name anyway?

-Hm?
-Your AndaIusian, what's his name?

The Iikeness is astonishing.

Maybe they're reIated?

l'm not sure about that.

What? You don't know his lineage?

lsn't he your horse?

You're a star.

He's my horse, and his name is...

Windstorm!

The number you are calling
is currently unavailable.

Good job, Ari.
Remember that position.

Now, wait for the music to start,
then the spotlight...

Ari!

Ari.

Come with me.
Windstorm isn't doing weII.

Plus, we shouIdn't be here.
Yiri might see us.

CarIo, my dear.
We were waiting for you.

What's going on?

There's been a few smaII changes,
but it doesn't concern you anymore.

You wanted to spend
more time with your dad.

TelI him his worries are over.

You've done aIl you couId
for the show to go on without him.

What?

lt's okay.
Hurricane can keep resting now.

Yiri promised.

l'II ride that Iast show here,
and then...

Monaco.

-CarIo, wait.
-Let him be.

Let him be.

ReaI friends wouIdn't walk away.

Look, he's...

He's jealous of your taIent.

He won't be the Iast.

You'lI have to Iearn
to live with that.

That's the price of success.
Understand?

Yes? Okay.

Go get your horse.
We've got work to do.

Oh, and Ari?

Windstorm's papers...
l'd realIy Iike to take a Iook at them.

Sure.

-What are you doing?
-Go pack. We're Ieaving.

We can stay on the oId farm
untiI Dad returns.

What are you waiting for?

Why wouId we want to go now?

-It's aII going as pIanned.
-It's over.

Windstorm doesn't need to be here.

Whatever he promised you,
you can't beIieve Yiri. He's a snake.

He said Hurricane can stop performing.
And he's not angry at you.

He'lI find another horse for NicoIai
if... I ride in the show.

That's what it's about?
l thought you wanted to heIp.

-I guess you don't anymore.
-I do!

lt caught you, you know.

Dad says the spotIight is Iike a drug.

No, I'm doing this for Hurricane,
and for your father.

lf that's true, then come with me.

Mika, you oId tea bag.

Come again?

Sweetie, I can't hear you.

Bad reception again in Canada.

And here's my pizza.

-...Ari...
-Ari?

-Ari is at the pony camp.
-She's not.

Gosh, speak more clearly!

Ari isn't at the pony camp.

-She's not?
-No. Where did you Iast see her?

And then one of those
is a star.

Like you.

We're going to Monaco!

Ari! Ari! Ari!

Trick riding is your destiny.

Come. We've got to go back inside.

Mika?

Mika. What are you doing here?

No, Ari. What are you doing here?

You promised you'd look after him.

-I did, I stiII do.
-And that? What's that?

l wanted to heIp someone
and I needed him.

-What is this? A circus?
-Equileus is not a circus.

Besides, you're the one who Ieft.
You don't care about Windstorm anymore.

-That's not true, and you know it.
-It is.

-You just abandoned us.
-Quiet down girIs.

-Let's taIk.
-I'm here now.

l was wrong to trust you.

-You used him.
-Guys, I think...

-I didn't!
-You did. But it's over.

-I'm taking him with me.
-Stop fighting. He doesn't Iike that.

You can't take him from me.

-Windstorm!
-Windstorm!

Oh boy.

Get in. He might've run home.

Windstorm!

-You?
-Windstorm.

No, that's Hurricane.

What do you want?
What about Monaco?

Windstorm ran away.

WeII. You saw that he wasn't doing weII,
but you didn't care.

-I did care.
-You wanted to be the star.

lt's a great feeIing,
but it comes at a price.

You know, I was a nobody.

l was aIways faIse and in the way,
and then suddenIy...

That feeling was so big.

But that's not me.

lt's not real.

lt's just...
Batman in the Christmas tree.

Yes. So?

l know I messed up.

That's why Windstorm ran away
and Mika came back...

Wait, Mika?

Yes, Windstorm is her horse.

Mika the horse whisperer?

-Redhead Mika?
-Yes.

-Your Windstorm is the Windstorm?
-Yes.

Oh, man!

Of course! He found out.

-Who found what out?
-Yiri!

-It was never about you.
-He wants Windstorm?

Yes! Hurricane is old news
compared to Windstorm.

HalIa's grandson.
That horse is a living Iegend.

But he can't do much with him
without his papers.

Yiri isn't stupid.

-What?
-He needs the papers.

He can't go to Monaco
with a stoIen horse.

What?

No.

Yes.

You gave him the papers?

Yes. So?

We have to get them back then. Now.

What about Windstorm?

Pray he doesn't return
before we do.

-Easy, boy.
-Be carefuI.

l'II caIl the vet.
He has to be tranquiIIised.

Take it easy.

So, where did you come from?

"EquiIeus".

-Oh, oh, oh. Ari, Ari, Ari.
-It's aII her fauIt.

-My fauIt?
-Ari's.

-And yours, too, somehow.
-Mika.

And yours. You brought her here
in the first pIace.

You said Ari would protect him,
because she's this... fighter.

Warrioress.

-To be exact.
-Doesn't matter.

She Iocked him up in a circus!

But it does matter.

Sure, what Ari did was very stupid.

But her speciaI gift

is also the key to what happened.

-Just like yours is.
-Mine? So it's my fauIt now?

Windstorm ran away from me.

Yes, but why? What happened?

l think he didn't reaIly like
your beefing at each other.

-Excuse me?
-We fought.

Warrior and sleeper
represent the energy

that each horse carries within.

You and Ari have both connected
your energies with Windstorm.

And so the two of you
are aIso connected.

You say Windstorm
caIIed out to you in that dream.

Yes.

Are you sure?

l think it reaIIy was Ari
who caIled out to you.

She's fuIl of fire,
wiId and stiII very young.

She doesn't aIways have the strength
to do the right thing aIone.

-What does that mean?
-Gosh! It means Ari needs you.

The answer is there around your neck.

You are connected.

And your fight tore Windstorm apart.

That's what you're feeIing.

Am I right?

Where is she going?
Where are you going?

To find Ari.

We can onIy find Windstorm together.

Let's take a Iook now, my beauty.

Windstorm.

l don't know how to thank you.
l'm gIad it aIl turned out weII.

Yes, but make sure your horses
don't roam around the city again.

Sure. Of course.

WeII, wouId that be aII?

Everything seems to be in order.

Have a good evening.

lndeed.

Such a wonderfuI evening.

We'II find the papers
and then you'Il go home.

Horses have a great sense of direction.

l'm sure Windstorm
went back to his paddock.

What's wrong?

Darn! We're too Iate.

l'm afraid I can't come to Monaco.

l know.

Can I pIease have the papers back?

-These?
-Yes.

l was Iucky l had them.

The poIice are very strict.

l had to prove

that Windstorm was handed back
to his rightfuI owner.

But you're not.

lt's a realIy fascinating read.

l couId teII it was a speciaI horse,

but that it was actuaIly
the reaI Windstorm...

l never wouId've thought.

-Don't do this, Yiri.
-What?

What am I doing, CarIino?

You brought him to me.
You must have seen it right away.

-What?
-What do you think?

That Iikeness is no coincidence.
He's his son.

Windstorm is Hurricane's son.

-And now he belongs to me.
-What?

What is he on about?
Windstorm beIongs to Mika.

-Go on. TeII her.
-It's true.

-He beIongs to him.
-No!

He does. A horse beIongs
to whoever hoIds his papers.

Yes, that's exactly right,
my dear, precious Ari.

This is where we must part ways.

-You won't get away with this.
-I think I wilI.

-I think I wilI.
-No.

Goodbye.

-You're Ieaving now.
-Let me go!

Let go of me!

Get Iost.

Open up!

Windstorm!

-Sam.
-StabIe boy.

lt's my two favourite people.

Fruit punch?

-He's dreaming.
-DefiniteIy.

Come into the water, guys.
lt's so nice and warm.

GIadIy. How kind.

What? Who? l'm dreaming.

No, not anymore.

But... But Mika?

Why? I mean, what happened?

WeII, what do you think?

No. Not again.

-Don't say it.
-We need your heIp.

lt's about Windstorm.

l'm sorry,
l shouId have reaIised sooner.

-But Windstorm? Who wouId've guessed?
-It's my fauIt. I broke my promise.

-What wilI you do now?
-Run away before I make things worse.

Worse? Yiri has Windstorm
and aII his papers.

lt doesn't get any worse.

lt could onIy get worse if the
red-head horse whisperer showed up.

And her friend with the bIonde curls.
And a guy who Iooks reaIIy pissed off.

How do you know Fanny has locks?

Mika!

l... l...
Yiri has Windstorm. I'm sorry!

-I'm so sorry!
-I know.

l'm so sorry.

l'm here now.

Here we go again. What's that madman
going to do with Windstorm?

The papers. l warned you!

Hush! We'Il get him back. So?

l think he'II take him
across the border. At first Iight.

Let's go in there and get him out.

And then what?
Hide him away forever?

As Iong as he has the papers,
he can have the poIice

pick up Windstorm anytime.

We need to get these papers.

Yiri wilI never give them up.

-There must be a way.
-There's always a way.

What are you Iooking at me for?

StiII got the key to the props traiIer?

Yes. Why?

You're right.
Yiri wilI never give us the papers.

But l know someone
he wouId give them to.

Take it easy, my boy.

You can dream on in a minute.

-Yes?
-It's time.

Darn it.

Evening, my good man.
VehicIe inspection.

-Evening? lt's just after seven.
-It's been a Iong night.

And why are you stopping me?

Just a routine check.

Here? At this hour?

The earIy bird
catches the traffic offender.

License and registration, pIease.

Windstorm, hey.

Here you are.

Something's wrong.

So, what are you transporting today?

WeII, what do you think
that might be, Mr Constable?

ln that case
we need those papers, too.

He tranquiIised him.

He can't waIk Iike this.

-He's too weak.
-No, he's not.

He's got us.

Fire and water.

When their energies connect,
the circle closes.

What was that?

-I didn't hear anything.
-Me neither.

The papers, please?

We'II go Iook at these in the car.

You wait here.

Wait a minute. Wait. Wait!

-Hey!
-Go, go, go!

You idiot. Give me that.

You think you can steaI my horse?

-You sorry fool.
-It's not your horse.

What?

This can't be! He's tranquiIised.

-He's sIeeping.
-I guess we woke him up.

We got up early
to watch the sunrise.

Some more oats and it's fine.

l can't even begin to telI you

how happy I am to finaIIy
have you aII gathered here,

without that invoIving
some terribIe catastrophe.

Mika returned from her trip.

Ari and Tinka
had a wonderfuI, fun week

at the pony camp.

Oh, how did that famous
princess ride turn out?

-Uhm, it was very exciting.
-It was?

That's great.

Okay, now I'd Iike to make a toast.

Today is a very speciaI day.

Exactly seven years ago today
l bought a horse.

A young staIlion for whom
l had high hopes.

But that didn't work out.

And he broke my hips instead.

But of aIl horses,

this horse gave me something

infiniteIy more vaIuabIe than aII
the gIory and honour in the world.

You.

My famiIy.

l thank you for that,
Windstorm.

-To Windstorm.
-To Windstorm.

-Oh, who's that?
-The new neighbours.

They're renting the oId farm?

To start a riding schooI.
Yes, l remember.

WeII, then Iet's go give them
a warm weIcome.

Grandma, please be a Iittle...

-You need to be open.
-Open? l am open!

l'm more open than a barn's door!

l Iook forward
to us working together...

-Signora Maria.
-You?

How is the barn's door, Grandma?

-Open.
-Salve. Salve.

-Let me embrace you.
-I...

-Dad.
-Scusate. Emozioni.

Maria, we can accomplish
great things together.

Here's what I thought:

"The CoIombo-KaItenbach SchooI
of AppIied Riding Arts."

-What?
-We'II put up a big sign here.

-After we remove these weeds here.
-Weeds?

We'II need an ovaI track.
Maybe back there.

-If we tear down the barn.
-Over my dead body!

That's nice.

That's not nice.

-That doesn't Iook good.
-But...

-You have to Iet it go, Ari.
-What?

lf you hadn't come back,
l wouId've ruined everything.

Do you think Windstorm can forgive me?

Give me a moment.

He can forgive you.

-But onIy on one condition.
-Which is?

A bag of carrots every day.

You're kidding me.

Yes. AbsoIutely.

Man!

Ari, Windstorm isn't a human being.
He doesn't hold grudges.

He Iives in the moment.

Here and now.

You could Iearn that from him.

We aIl couId.
That and much more.

CIose your eyes.

Do you feel it now?

Yes.

The Great Hurricane.
l never thought I'd see this.

UnbelievabIe.

Father and son.

Kinda cute, isn't it?

So you're Mika?

-You have grown up.
-Growing smaIIer is difficuIt.

Mika, this horse is dangerous.

You used to be so sensible.

-Mika!
-What?

You obviousIy are a reaI Kaltenbach.

Mika? A horse?

l'm sorry, Maria,
but l'm Ieft with no other choice.

KaItenbach wiII be auctioned off.

-Mika.
-MiIan.

-1 0 points.
-Wow!

Open the gate!

That's a saIe contract.

Pocahontas?

You can't be everything to Windstorm.

You're not a horse.

Even if sometimes you forget that.

-Where are you headed, chica?
-To... Ora.

Ora?

You're Sonja, right?

AbsoIutely, I'm Sonja.

This ruine is the house
of our great-grandparents.

And you know as welI as l do,

that their horses
can't survive without that fountain.

-Sam? Sam!
-Yes?

-What?
-Different Sam.

OIa, chicas!

The horse that wins the race of Ora
is the soul of AndaIusia.

That's why you came.

You're here to say good-bye
to Windstorm.

Where's Windstorm?

Home.

Mika?

He needs you.

He's in danger.

-How can I heIp him?
-Give him back his strength.

Ride him and you'II heIp us both.

Shut up, foster chiId.

Ari is a danger to herseIf and others.

Stop! l've got something
much better than goats.

-So, who are you?
-Sam's cousin.

Tinka!

Horses hate me.

You're a reaI veterinarian
and I'm a mammaI.

Baildagch,the warrior .

OnIy in the horse he finds
his true counterpart.

KaItenbach beIongs to me.

You can poison me,

but you can't kiII KaItenbach's soul.

The KaItenbach crew is compIete.

You are not Iike her,
and she is not Iike you,

but together you make up a whole.

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