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Here is the Souptown square. Now look for a skull with crossbones.

I can't see a thing. This treasure hunt is even worse than the last one.

The last one was very good.

For what? To find a pair of gardening gloves? Boring.

Olav, the gloves belonged to Marie Antoinette.

She used them right before she was beheaded.

Yeah, right. Your grandpa is a bit crazy. - Is not!

Guys, look. I found it. - No, Anton!

Oh, we are terribly sorry, mister.

Skull and crossbones.

That was just a skull.

Look, there they are.

- Yes! - Well done, Anton.

And now, 20 paces north.

"When you find the tolling bell the next direction I will tell".

Church bells!

I can f-find the closest churches.

No. It has got to be here somewhere.

The bravest and strongest people of Souptown!

Step right up and test your strength!

There it is.

Oh gosh, my mom and dad.

Come on. - Wait.

We have to take...

30 paces east.

I'm so sorry. I am such a klutz. - Not to worry.

I'll be right back.

Ten, eleven, twelve.

Oops! Sorry.

Fourteen, fifteen.

Free drinks! Help yourself.

"Past the underworld of darkness"

"into the room of disguise".

It has to be in here.

"The enchanted ring awaits you in the crown of a man who's wise".

Look. Could this be it?

No, Sadu. "The crown of a man who's wise".

What crowns a wise man?

Faustus is a doctor. Therefore, he is a wise man.

Found it! - Yes!

What do you say now, Olav?

My Grandpa's treasure hunt was pretty cool, right?

Hannes Haljandi's ballet FAUSTUS Not sure - Catastrophe - Terrible!

I'm late for my shift at the hospital.

I have to go. Don't worry, it will be fine. Break a leg.

Can we watch them, just for a little while?

Of course we can. But I...

I know a better place. Come.

You stupid thing. Who asked you to take a picture?

"Dumb-ass" does not exist in my vocabulary.

I have watched all of my dad's ballets from the rafters.

But my dad has no idea.

I can't see a thing. The curtain is in the way.

Wait, I'll move it.

Bravo!

That's my neighbour's daughter Mari.

She simply cannot stay out of trouble.

What were you thinking? You could have been killed!

It was an accident.

So you accidentally climbed the scaffolding?

You were not supposed to be up there at all. - Look at the bright side.

People seemed to like it.

Perhaps you should include it in your show.

Include it in the show? - Yes.

I am just too angry to discuss this with you right now.

Go home, we will talk about it later.

Wait until your mother finds out.

The culmination of your ballet was really quite charming.

I was simply speechless. Was it a masterpiece or a disaster?

You be the judge, Vesimaa.

And here is the little acrobat. Can you comment on the grand finale, my clear?

Mari was just about to go home. - Bye.

Bye.

Perhaps I can explain it myself?

Since the show was too sophisticated for you.

You see, it is not Mephistopheles who is the ruin of Faustus,

but his lost innocence.

Here symbolised by a child who...

is suspended in the air.

Well, yes. I have to say one thing.

The whole ballet, the costumes

and the ecstatic grand finale, if I may call it that,

the deus ex machina at the end...

I have to say that it is making me very thirsty.

Well then. - No.

Well, that was close.

At least we found the ring.

Anton is right: we are awesome treasure hunters.

We should form a secret society or something, for exploring adventurers.

What an excellent idea! - What an incredibly stupid idea.

So what shall we call our secret society?

The Treasure Hunters of Tartu?

The Exceptionally Eloquent Explorers?

Such stupid names!

The S-secret Society of S-souptown? - Stop!

The Secret Society of Souptown.

That sounds cool.

The Secret Society of Souptown, SSOS.

Fine, whatever. - You know what?

Secret societies always have secret vows.

Grandpa's told me. Let's make one as well.

We swear, in the name of the SSOS,

that we will do everything in our power

to resolve every adventure that comes our way,

however difficult, deadly, or dangerous it may be.

Yaw.!

Hey, rug rats. Holding hands! How cute!

What do you want, Leo?

Stop talking and empty your pockets.

Wait for my signal, then run. - Your signal?

What signal?

You know, Leo, some people are not as stupid as they look.

But you are. Run!

Leave those losers behind. I want the little professor. Now!

Out of the way!

Grab him!

Got you now, little jerk.

Let go of me, you ape!

When I tell you not to run, I mean it, worm.

What is it? - Hands off! It belongs to my grandpa.

Then you're a little thief, aren't you? It's mine now.

Mari, why are you not at home?

Hi, Daddy.

Leo just wanted to have a look at Grandpa's ring.

Oh, Leo.

Hi there.

I think I know your mother. - Do you?

Yes. Rita, isn't it?

She had such high hopes for your ballet career.

Ballet career? - It was a long time ago.

Really? I am pretty sure it was just a year ago.

Why did you quit? You have talent.

Good posture, a good sense of rhythm.

You know what? I will leave you two here

to discuss how great Leo looks in tights.

Mari.

Bye, Dad. Bye, ballet-boy!

I should get going as well. - Wait.

I'll give you a lift. Hop in.

I watched your recital. Your arabesques in Swan Lake... Brilliant!

Hi, Grandpa!

Grandpa?

Hi, Grandpa. - Oh, it is you, Mari.

Well then.

Bonsoir, Mari. Your coffee, please.

Grandpa, you have a nasty cold.

No-no. It is just the effect of my...

The effect of my bully repellent.

This one will make you itch.

This one will make you throw up.

The brown one will make you cry.

This one will make you laugh.

This one will empty your bowels.

And this one will make you sneeze.

Grandpa, you weren' testing those on yourself, were you?

I was. And it was not nice.

I had to know whether I would be able to help you or not.

Trial and error, my dear child.

Careful now. It is all yours.

Thank you, Grandpa. - Thank you.

Well then.

Now, let us eat cake

and drink coffee.

I have something for you as well. - For me?

Yes.

Hold on.

Here it is.

I see.

So you found it. - You underestimate us.

I will think of something much more difficult for next time.

But this here...

The ring...

You keep it.

But...

You told me it was enchanted. - It is.

For it belonged to the most enchanting person I have ever met-

your grandma.

And now it is yours.

It is really very beautiful, but I do not deserve it.

I ruined Dad's ballet looking for it.

And now Dad hates me.

I am quite sure it is not as bad as you think.

Yes it is. This stupid ballet is all he really cares about.

The same with mom - she is always at the hospital, working all the time.

Could you give me some drops that would make them love me?

Come here. Go on, honey.

Everyone loves you. Everyone.

And this here...

It is yours now.

Thank you, grandpa.

I was going to take my boat out on the river in the morning,

but the botanical gardens are just next to the river, so...

So will you come and have a look?

It only blooms at dawn.

Let's see the miracle flower at seven.

I might not look too glamorous myself so early in the morning.

Hi!

Hi, Mari.

I went to see the ballet with Arttu.

I loved your little performance. - Too bad my dad did not.

No? - I don't think he understands contemporary dance.

Perhaps he just doesn't like interruptions. - Perhaps.

Good night. - Good night.

I will be there, Arttu.

But I am expecting a full tour of the botanical gardens

for getting up so early.

Good night.

I too hate interruptions.

"Artistic Director Haljandi's real master stroke was the ending".

"Here, he incorporated a child into the choreography,"

"resulting in a fresh and modern, almost accidentally chaotic finale".

"Accidentally chaotic". Great.

Calm down, honey. This too shall pass.

I'm not going to ballet today. - Not again.

We really don't have time for this.

Your clad will miss his plane. Try to be reasonable.

We founded a secret society of adventurers.

Mari, we have told you a hundred times.

Your games are really great.

But you need to think about your future. - I am thinking.

I want to be an archaeologist.

Playing Indiana Jones with a treasure map is all very nice,

but we do hope you will choose something useful.

Like science. - Or art.

I have already chosen both of them.

It's up to you. You don't have to go to ballet,

but then you cannot go out to play either. Is that clear?

Mari, I will see you in a couple of days.

Bye-bye. - Bye.

See you in the evening, honey. Bye!

Let's go inside. Oh my! Mari.

I am very sorry, but there is no ballet today.

Problems with the staff.

Everything will be back to normal next week.

Yes-yes, go on.

I will ask the doctor a question. Doctor Haljandi,

you are a neurologist. What is the Latin name for this illness?

Sorry, I have no idea what is going on.

Thank you.

Hello, Mayor. - Hello!

Please stand up.

Are you all right? - Yes, absolutely.

Biomedical Centre

June 4th, test number three.

Concentrate and try to remember.

I think the first one was the sun.

No-no, the house. The house.

And then the cat. - Hello?

Hi, Kadri. I am not coming to work today.

You have to manage all those tests yourself.

What happened? The next stage is vital to our research.

Something strange is happening.

I will have to deal with it.

But what... - I will talk to you later.

The patients just keep coming in.

I have no idea what is wrong with them.

But what about the symptoms?

Severe memory loss, high fever.

And they all...

Well, they act like children.

Let me see. - Well, I...

Hi. Guess what?

My ballet class was cancelled!

Why the long faces?

Leo's gang got them yesterday.

They took everything.

And pulled our pants down. - Too much information, bro.

Don't worry, Grandpa is going to get back at them.

Oh, come on. That old fool can't help us.

I am serious. He invented an anti-bullying drug

that will rid us of Leo and the other idiots for ever.

An anti-bullying drug? - Listen.

Have you noticed? The grown-ups are acting weird.

My mom was singing the alphabet song at breakfast

and my dad put chewing gum in his hair.

It is not funny.

Listen.

P- perhaps we should tell Mari's grandpa about it.

If anyone can make sense of it, he can.

And so it begins.

After all these years.

Who are you?

Hi, Grandpa!

Grandpa, we are here. Grandpa!

What happened? Should I get your pills?

No-no. - Grandpa.

There's no time. Kids, listen to me.

A terrible epidemic has hit Tartu.

It is the result of something that happened in 1940

when I was a young lad, during the first Soviet occupation.

One clay, Uncle Kristjan came to our place, all anxious.

He said he had something very important to show me.

Is your mother at home? - No.

Listen up.

I have created a poison. This notebook leads to the antidote.

See? The poison turns adults into children.

Should anything like this ever happen in Tartu, go and find it.

Keep it hidden until then. You must tell no one.

Do you promise? - Understood. I promise.

This notebook takes you to the antidote.

You must find it.

Find it or all the poisoned adults

shall be lost for ever.

This will be your next adventure.

Grandpa?

Who wants to play train?

I'll be the engine!

Choc-choc!

Grandpa!

Grandpa, what is wrong?

Choc-choc!

Mom, we have to help Grandpa.

Someone has poisoned all those people. We have no idea how.

I know. Grandpa gave me this notebook.

It will take us to the antidote.

And once we find it, we can cure everyone.

Mari, this is not a game.

But you have to believe me. - Yes...

Yes? - Excuse me.

We have run different tests, and the results are not good.

Hi, Mari. - Go on.

They are all getting worse at their own pace

but total memory loss seems inevitable,

followed by a rapid and systematic physical decline.

If we do not find an antidote in 48 hours, we will lose our first patients.

Others will follow.

Mom, this is exactly what Grandpa told me.

And Uncle Kristjan told him. - Not now, Mari.

This is the whole idea of the notebook.

I have so many patients. They are my responsibility.

I know you want to help

but this is not the time or the place. I cannot play your games.

Please behave and go home.

Be a good girl.

48 hours.

POLICE STATION

Let me go!

Let gm!

Oh, you forgot your...

Please listen to me. I know how to save this town.

Honestly, just read the notebook.

Right, and you will take this

back to where you got it from.

But... - Yes-yes. Enough now.

I wonder: is Grandpa playing a game with us, Edmund Hillary?

Or is this really happening?

Hi, sweetheart!

Mari, what is going on? - Mom!

A masked robber wanted to steal my notebook.

Stop this nonsense. Come away from the window.

I'm telling you the truth.

OK, I have had a long day. I come home

and find you waving about like a maniac.

I really need to get some sleep.

The hospital needs me at my best.

But I need you too.

Oh, honey.

No more adventures today. OK?

Time to go to bed. Good night.

Good night.

Go to bed at once. OK?

I'm sorry, Edmund Hillary.

"Encycl0paedia of Cuculif0rmes"

What is it? - Huh?

~ List H en up' guys.

Grandpa was right. We can save all those people.

Shhh, you will wake my parents!

I finally got them to go to sleep an hour ago.

We will have to meet at the library tomorrow.

For another pointless mission?

No, it is all for real this time. Look.

See? - Your grandpa drew a picture.

So what? - Not my grandpa.

Uncle Kristjan did. - Who are you talking about?

Yet another fib told by your grandpa.

No. A masked robber attacked me. The notebook fell into the aquarium.

Nice talking to you. Good night.

But it really did happen.

Sadu! I need a wee-wee!

I have to go.

Anton?

Anton?

Friends. Who needs you anyway?

I will find the antidote myself.

You will help me find a special notebook.

Mari Haljandi has it.

You will follow her and take the notebook from her.

You will tell no one.

Or else. - Or else what?

Every woman, man and child in Tartu shall see these photos.

You will not be able to leave your house

without someone calling you ballet-boy.

Botanical Gardens of Tartu

It only blooms for a couple of hours.

I really hoped it would happen this morning.

I'm sure the blossom is very beautiful.

Would you...

Would you like to come back tomorrow?

I would really love to share this beauty with you.

Of course I will come.

I couldn't yesterday, the town was a total madhouse.

So how about that tour in the botanical gardens?

Strawberries! Come along and try some!

"Encycl0paedia of Cuculif0rmes"

Here we go.

Hi!

Sadu, what are you doing here?

You said you had a puzzle to solve.

Who does it better than us?

"Us"? - We came to play as well.

I told you it is not a game.

I have a plan. Come, Sadu. Game time.

What is wrong with you? - My mommy!

What about her? - She works here.

I know but she has a day off.

She turned into a child, like my Dad.

And now she wants her favourite key ring.

She is screaming and demanding it.

A key ring? - She must have left it in the archives.

Well, too bad, but I simply cannot let you...

Be quiet.

Where did she leave it then? - I do not know.

I will have to look for it.

Attention! Alarm in the reading hall.

Teen-aged pensioners hanging from the chandeliers

Listen. I have to go now.

But I can't leave you here alone.

Answer me. - But what about Mom's key ring?

Oh, all right. But don't touch anything.

Understood? - Yes.

Coming or not?

Goodness! They're throwing books!

A piece of cake.

Bingo!

EUS. The Estonian Students Society. Like in the notebook.

Grandpa told me that the EUS had an underground organization,

with secret rituals and everything.

Look, it's thicker here.

Well done, Grandpa. Open it.

You can't do that!

The book is valuable. My mom will get into trouble.

If she ever becomes normal again.

This is the only way to find the antidote.

OK then.

The town hall. What does it mean?

"When time stops,"

"the veil hiding the secret drops".

Let's put the notebook page on top of the photo.

If this were my Xbox, that's exactly what I would do.

The clock tower at 12 o'clock. That is where we find the next clue.

Look! - Leo and his idiots.

Quickly! Give me all the candy you have.

We have to be in the clock tower in 12 minutes.

We'll have to risk it.

There!

Got you, you snake! Give it to me.

Give it to me! - Yes, Leo?

I can't stop crying!

Me neither. But why?

You were lucky I didn't give you barf candy. Next time I will.

See you later, cry-babies!

They're getting away!

I know. And it's so sad!

Only six minutes left. Quickly, to the tower!

Up there?

Are you kidding?

Let's go.

It's our only chance.

Well, I... I will stay down hereto keep watch.

OK then. We'll be back soon.

You will use the long one to adjust it horizontally

and then the... I don't know.

It's not so simple.

Arttu and Leo.

Quickly! Look for the clue! - Where? What?

I don't know. One more stroke and it will be too late.

"When time stops". Very good, Olav.

And where does it get us? Nowhere.

No, you're wrong. Look.

The crest of EUS!

Hurry! - Sadu!

Hurry UP!

Darn. It was an Air Jordan.

But take a look at this.

Is this really the only shoe you could find?

The only one that fits you. You can go home barefoot if you like.

Come on, get out of the way.

No, you can't play here.

OK then. Shall we take a look at our new clue?

Was this really worth my sneaker?

Show me.

I think I can see some words.

Some letters are missing.

There are words with missing letters in the notebook as well.

What does it say? - I don't understand.

Anton, take a picture of it.

"Angels and devils command the breeze. "

"Struve-Tenner, five degrees".

Angel and devil. The Angel's Bridge and the Devil's Bridge? - Yes!

Fine. Off to bed now. Come on.

I'm not going!

Breeze means wind. But who the heck is Struve-Tenner?

The Struve-Tenner meridian arc

runs through the observatory. - The observatory on Toome Hill.

This is where our next clue will be.

"Five degrees". This must mean the angle.

Perhaps Mari really is right about this.

Mari has said it all along, Olav.

I know, but the whole thing is just so crazy. - Sadu!

Not now, mom.

He ate my building block. - He did what?

Spit it out. Come on.

This is starting to freak me out.

Quick! We have 20 hours left. Split up!

Let me go, you idiots! Let me go! I'll tell my dad!

Mari has logged out.

It must be Leo's doing.

Look over there.

What will we do now?

Mari would want us to keep searching. - We will deal with Leo later.

First, let's see if we can find anything useful here.

Police have their hands full with the outbreak,

as many adults with the illness have simply walked away from their jobs.

Electricity, transportation, and other public services have been affected.

Help! Help!

You idiots! Let me go! I'll have you arrested!

I'll tell my dad!

I called the Mask. He will be here shortly.

So you work for the Mask? - Yes.

He can't wait to get his hands on you.

Perhaps we can impress him

and get the information from you ourselves.

Where is the notebook? - Notebook?

Great-uncle Kristjan's notebook.

See? We know more than you think,

you stupid maggot. Where is it?

Eat dirt, ballet-boy.

What is this then? Your dear grandpa's ring?

Hands off, Leo. It belonged to my grandma.

Then I am sure you don't want anything to happen to it. Vant!

I can't see a thing except the stupid sky.

Maybe we should look at the stars at night.

No, the exact time would have been specified.

Perhaps we misread the clue. We need...

We need Mari and her notebook.

Wait!

Maybe we should be looking down instead.

Down? What do you mean?

Five degrees down, not up.

Like Uncle Rolf uses his telescope to spy on the neighbours.

I suppose we can give it a go.

O, found it! Got it!

Here it is. Page four, Jacob Schmidt-Kenninger.

Who is Schmidt-Kenninger?

OK, Mari. Where is the notebook?

Did you hear him? Where is it?

Lots of people in Tartu are sick.

You have to let me go. - My heart bleeds.

Where is the notebook?

Where is the notebook?

Last chance, you red-headed snake, before we squash your ring.

Where is Uncle Kristjan's notebook?

I... It is...

I'm not telling you. Ever!

Time to say goodbye to the ring. Vant!

You brats! Next time, I'll call the cops.

Damaging precious equipment...

Jacob Schmidt-Kenninger was a rich merchant

who lived in Tartu from 1849-1912.

He is buried in the Raadi cemetery, in the Schmidt-Kenninger family chapel.

L- let's go to the Raadi cemetery then.

We need to find that Kenninger.

We need to find Mari first.

B- but where could they have taken her?

Leo's headquarters!

It would be a suicide mission. - I know what to do.

Let's go.

Where is the notebook, Mari?

There! - Stop!

So which one of you is Leo?

Got him.

Sadu told us you had candy. - I do not.

Hey, are you all right? Did they hurt you?

No. Untie the ropes.

I just want my ring back.

Sadu said you had candy. - And chewing gum.

I'm sorry, Grandma.

We found a new clue. The...

Wait. I don't want this idiot to hear us. - Let's go.

Throw him in the water. - Help!

So you went to the observatory? - Yes.

The next clue is a grave in the Raadi cemetery.

We have three clues. Perhaps we will find the antidote next.

Very good. I hid the notebook in the shrubs on Toome Hill.

Come on.

I can't come. I need to get my parents some candy

and take them to the hospital to see your mom,

so she can help them.

We will save them, Sadu.

Bye then. - Bye.

Arttu is behind the poisoning. He is after my notebook.

I saw him talking to Leo at the town hall.

He is the Mask. - We should notify the police.

No use. We can't count on grown-ups any more.

Then let's hurry to the Raadi cemetery.

We only have 12 hours left.

Help!

Van. CetM!

I told you I didn't have any candy.

I don't want your candy. I want the notebook.

We almost had Mari, but then these two lunatics showed up.

It was horrible. - I need the notebook,

or else I will show you the true meaning of horrible.

Anton! Oh my god.

S- so creepy.

I hate to ruin things for you

but I think we need to fetch his lungs.

And it just got even creepier.

"Jacob Schmidt-Kenninger".

How do we open it? - Maybe there's a button?

Sadu. - Hey.

Never do that again! - Sorry.

I came as fast as I could.

OK, boys. The antidote is near.

Time to flex your muscles.

Push!

One more time.

It's empty-

Is anyone there?

Run!

Hey!

What are you brats doing here?

Well, we...

We were playing zombie tag.

Wait-wait. Get back.

Do you think I'm scared of you? This is not a kids' playground.

Is it? - You are right, Mr Graveyard Keeper.

So sorry. We should not have disturbed the peace of the chapel.

Oh well, no harm done.

The remains have been removed. We're restoring the chapel.

Where were they taken?

Jacob K6nninger's family chapel in Germany.

Hey, officers.

Here they are, the kids who disturbed the peace of the graveyard.

You again.

Hi. - Hello.

You can leave her with me. I'm a friend of the family.

Listen! Let's go! Pensioner riot in the ice cream parlour.

We found her in the Raadi cemetery.

She will tell you all about it. - Answer me if you hear this.

Good night. - Good night.

Answer me. - And y0u'd better stay out of trouble.

Is his condition really that bad?

We desperately need the antidote.

Will Grandpa die without it?

He will remain a child for as long as his body can take it.

We have not been able to find anything that works.

It's all Arttu Pelt0maa's fault.

Do not trust him, Kadri.

He wanted to steal my notebook.

I am sure he poisoned everyone. - Mari!

I am sure you are wrong about Arttu.

He wouldn't hurt a fly.

Thank you, Kadri.

What is this I am hearing, honey?

What have you been doing?

Breaking into chapels, desecrating graves. Mari!

Without the antidote, Grandpa will never get better.

The antidote? Are you still playing this game?

I don't know what to do with you.

I called your dad; he is on his way to pick you up.

But I can tell you he will not like it. - Why?

Because I can't keep an eye on you when I am at work.

You will sleep here tonight. OK? We have a spare bed.

I will get you something to eat.

Take your shoes off.

I am sorry, Grandpa.

I really did try but I let you down.

I let everyone down.

Mom, I still can't believe I failed.

Oh, Mari.

I have to get back.

Go to sleep, OK?

Dad will pick you up in the morning.

Don't go anywhere.

Oh, wait. What were you doing in the chapel?

The antidote was supposed to be in Jacob Schmidt-Kenningefs lungs.

But...

His remains have been sent to Germany.

It's all over now.

So you hoped to find his lungs in the chapel?

Yes. What's so funny?

They are at the old anatomical theatre.

His pitch-black lungs are used to show medical students

why smoking is so bad for you.

So there.

And now lie down and get some sleep. Understood?

Yes. OK.

Good night. - Good night.

You mustn't do that. Bad boy!

Lungs at the old anatomical theatre. Come as soon as you can!

Found them!

Allow me to introduce you to Mr Jacob Schmidt-Kenninger.

I guess Mr Kenninger really must have loved his pipe.

Disgusting.

Any volunteers?

For Grandpa's sake.

Oh, how gross!

Bingo! - The antidote!

Yes! Oh, sorry.

There is a letter inside.

"Olgll

"H... n... ta... ".

"Page 42". The notebook!

"A guide to the heart of the secret, Olga Lehis marks the spot".

"Larix Olgensis, 50 paces east".

"Where the weather is hot".

Open Wikipedia. - No Wikipedia in my software.

What is the address of Olga Lehis living in Tartu?

There is no such person in Tartu.

What about Larix Olgensis?

Larix olgensis is a tree, Olga Lehis in Estonian.

The only Larix olgensis in Tartu grows in the botanical gardens.

"Where the weather is hot". That's where Arttu Peltomaa is!

I knew it. - Off to the botanical gardens!

You won't let me down, will you?

Kadri must see you in all your glory.

I am so happy you came, honey.

Helsinki was not thrilled but this is an emergency.

Unbelievable. This is a madhouse. - I promise to make it up to you.

No, but she...

46, 47, 48, 49, 50.

We will dig here.

But be careful. Arttu could be somewhere nearby.

Got you! - Give me back my notebook!

No! - What is going on here?

Let go! - What are you doing?

Kadri, you came. - What is it?

They are ruining my flowers.

He is the one poisoning the people.

The antidote is buried here.

Kadri, you have to believe me. - Enough!

I am calling the cops. - Arttu!

Maybe the kids have a point. Let us hear them out.

OK? - Fine.

Speak. - It's all in the notebook.

The antidote that will cure Mari's grandpa and everyone else

is buried here. - You just want to take it.

Kadri, we have a map of the catacombs.

That's why we were digging here.

Enough! I will keep your notebook.

And I'll call the police. - No!

Calm down. Calm down. Arttu.

Perhaps we should check whether there's a grain of truth in it?

We haven't found an antidote.

We're running out of time. We must check every possibility.

Please. - Thank you, Kadri.

A sensible adult - finally!

Do you believe her then?

Humour me. Please.

Fine, just for you. - Thank you.

OK, let's prove that you are speaking nonsense.

What are you waiting for?

Start digging.

Their bodies are just shutting down, bit by bit.

Six more hours and we will start losing them all.

Police?

I want to report a runaway child.

Keep an eye on Arttu.

Let's go this way.

But it's closed.

EUS! - In the notebook it says:

"Underground where light is weak"

"the notebook is the key you seek".

We are underground. So where is the key?

There must be something in here.

The key is not in the notebook.

The notebook itself is the key.

Look, here is a letter.

"Congratulations. You have solved the clues in the notebook"

"and found the secret room. Sadly, this also means"

"that a poisonous monster has risen from its lair".

Just after the start of the war in 1939,

the search began for a weapon that would win it.

The occupying Soviet forces gave the task to us,

the pharmacology students of Tartu University.

We invented something extraordinary:

a potion that turned adults into children.

Their brains and bodies weakened.

Finally, they withered and died.

We had created a monster and had to rush to find an antidote

before our guinea pigs were lost for ever.

Luckily, we were successful and found the antidote.

My best friend Paul Veenre and I decided

that the drug was too powerful a weapon for our enemies.

As Paul destroyed the poison and distracted the soldiers,

I escaped with the antidote.

I hid it in this very room,

a place that only our secret fellowship knew about.

I composed this notebook that will lead you to the antidote,

should the poison ever fall into the wrong hands.

The tin box with the antidote is in the book...

at which the amazon's arrow aims. Kristjan...

I found it! The antidote is here.

Yes!

Oh, Arttu.

Can you imagine? It was all true.

What is going on, Kadri?

What have you done?

Would you like to see my flowers?

I have such nice flowers.

It was you. At the summer party.

You poisoned everyone. You are the Mask.

Clever girl.

But why? Why did you do it?

To find the antidote.

Create a problem and someone will solve it.

You found the antidote.

You are surely taking it to the hospHaL - To save my parents.

And Mari's grandpa.

This antidote is a miraculous cure for brain damage.

The drug companies will all have a bidding war over this.

I will be the richest woman

and the most famous scientist in the world.

But we will lose them for ever.

My heart bleeds.

Every breakthrough requires sacrifices.

Sorry to say it but you are among those sacrifices. Idiots.

Stop!

One more move and I will smash the antidote.

I Will.

Help! " Help!

I should never have told her about our secret.

It was the only way to get down here.

Besides, you didn't know she was evil.

I should have known. And now you are all in trouble because of me.

My parents were right not to listen to me.

People get hurt because of me.

Mari, this has got to be the dumbest thing you have ever said.

Olav! - No, I mean it.

OK, so your treasure hunts can be a bit boring sometimes.

But we would not have any adventures at all without you.

So stop telling us not to listen to you. I, for one, believe in you, Mari.

I am listening to you.

Me too. - Yes-yes, me too.

Good. Because I just thought of a way out.

Anton, do you know what you are sitting on?

Oh wow. - Gunpowder.

Do you have any idea why your daughter ran off?

My wife was at the hospital, working.

This whole situation... Well, you know what I mean.

And Mari has always been an extremely independent child.

Miss!

Miss student!

Kadri. - Hannes.

Have you seen Mari? - No.

She is missing. - I haven't seen her.

If you do, then please let me know. - I will.

I am a bit busy at the moment.

I will let you know.

Big bang! - Down!

Get back!

Anton, wait! - Get down!

Anton!

You could have been killed. - I'm fine, I think.

I can't hear you too well.

Anton, your stutter. - What about it?

It's gone.

We swear, in the name of the SSOS,

that we will resolve every adventure that comes our way,

however difficult, deadly, or dangerous it may be.

At least something good came out of this...

Kadri must have covered it with soil.

Well, hello there,

winner of the Nobel Prize.

If only someone knew we were here.

That's the trouble with secrets:

they are secret.

You lost your stutter but didn't get any smarter.

Think of something! - Calm down.

Get us out of here, smart-arse. - Stop it!

Listen.

Get out of your hiding place, maggots.

Hands off, maggot!

I just wanted to thank you, Leo.

Sure, you thank us for dragging you out of your hiding place.

Look, pretty flowers.

The only thing I want is the notebook.

Give it up or I will hammer you into the ground.

Very well. You win.

OK, what's the catch?

No catch.

You've just outsmarted us. - Yes.

We don't want to get hurt.

Come on.

In your face, losers.

Is he really as stupid as he looks?

Quickly - we have only 26 minutes left.

Let's go. - Where?

Kadri works at the biomedical lab with Grandpa. I'll bet she's there.

Igor. - Do you have it?

I do.

I have all the biggest companies lined up for the auction.

Get your boat and meet me on Lake Peipus.

The plane is already waiting. We will start the bidding.

I'll be there soon, Igor.

What about me? - Take the bike. Quick!

So sorry.

Yes? - Hello! Mister Mask?

We want to report that we have... - Listen, you little ballet-man.

If you care about your dignity, guard the docks.

Stop the Souptown kids. Now! - What about the photos?

Come, we have one more job to do.

Look! There she is!

Go on, go on.

Go on, keep moving.

Go back! I know a shortcut. - There!

Mari!

Well then. Listen up, kids.

Chop-chop. Good.

Kadri's there.

Leo's gang-

Go on, I will take care of them.

L...

I'll come with you.

Good man. - Mari, come on. I have a plan.

Excuse me.

Girls, come back!

Come back here!

Sadu, since when can you drive a boat?

Since just now.

Try and get alongside her! - OK!

Closer, closer!

Sorry!

Give it to me!

Give it to me or I'll hurt you! - People need it!

Help!

Mari, help me!

Help!

Help! Mari, help me!

Give me your hand.

Mari, you are grounded for a year. Your little tricks have...

Dad, please yell at me later but hear me out now.

The antidote is here, at the bottom of the river.

I have told you not to believe every word your grandpa says.

I dropped everything to come and watch you play another game.

Mari, I have really had it. - Dad, please listen!

You can ground me for a year, even two.

Chain me up. Make me wear a tutu for the rest of my life.

But please trust me now.

Kadri is responsible for all of this.

The antidote to cure Grandpa and everyone else

is here, at the bottom of the river.

Is she telling the truth? - Do you believe her, Mr Haljandi?

Yes, I believe her.

I found it!

Grandpa.

Nice toy.

But I think it belongs to you.

Grandpa! You're back! You're back!

Hey, where are you going?

Oh well. Deus ex machina.

Sadu.

Your face is dirty.

You did it. You saved us.

We did it together.

"We"?

The Secret Society of Souptown.

Oh, Mari. - We will try to be home more.

And we will listen to you.

Even if you tell us you have given up porridge.

We are so proud of you, honey.

Unbelievable.

I just talked to the police.

Kadri Heller was

the great-granddaughter of Paul Veenre, Uncle Kristjan's lab partner.

She accidentally found her ancestor's old notes about the poison

and went to Siberia for the missing piece of the puzzle.

The missing piece was my Uncle Kristjan

who lived in Siberia, in a nursing home.

Before his death, he told Kadri everything:

about his research, the notebook and everything else.

Kadri was right. She knew the notebook would eventually surface

if she poisoned the town.

But why did she pick me to be her victim?

Reading Paul's notes, Kadri discovered

that the secret club of EUS had to be somewhere in the botanical gardens.

You were fooled.

Just like me.

How about some cake? Some cake, please.

We have now come to the most important part of the day.

Children,

for your immense bravery in our hour of need,

we would like to award you the highest honour we have to give:

the key of Tartu.

Congratulations.

Very well done.

Congratulations.

Oh. Here you go. Congratulations.

Congratulations to you too. - Thank you.

Shall we take a photo? - Great idea!

Here we go. - Perhaps I should stay out.

No-no. We'll all be in it.

Oh, Dad.

Now, as to your next adventure,

what do you think

about looking for the Holy Grail?