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[rhythmic clicking]

[dog panting and whining rhythmically]

[woman 1] Thanks, Sylvia. Good luck with the casserole.

[woman 2, laughing] Family!

[dog grumbles]

[indistinct chatter]

[woman 3] Hello!

- [woman 1] Hi, Mabel. - [dog growls softly]

[woman 1] Oi!

You bloody mutt!

That little runt's nicked me snaggers!

I know that dog.

He's been in me bins!

You're mine!

[whistle blowing]

- [dog barks] - Gonna get ya!

[lively percussive music]

[man 1] Come back!

Morning, ladies!

- Dawn. - Kay.

[panting]

[dog grunting]

[all panting, wheezing]

[man 1] I'll get you!

Busy day!

Yes.

[man 2] Come here, mutt! Agh! Come here!

[cackles]

[dog growls]

Gotcha! [grunts]

Runt!

[statue piece cracks, clatters on ground]

[children chattering in distance]

[gentle, pensive music]

[clock ticks]

- [dog grumbles] - Hello.

Don't you have anyone to look after you?

- You look hungry. - [school bell dings]

You should come back tomorrow.

[dog grumbling, whining]

[sniffs]

[grumbles]

[barking]

Look. I have something for you.

[can opening]

Eat up. It's all for you.

You like that, don't you?

[dog continues eating]

Hm.

[school bell dings]

[dog grunting]

Do you want to come home with me?

[grunts]

[uplifting instrumental music]

[whistling 'Click Go the Shears']

[panicked shouting]

[man, frustrated] Shearer!

Vapour rises way up into the sky,

then it collects and condenses into clouds,

and when it gets too heavy,

it falls back down as rain.

Not in Upson Downs it doesn't.

It hasn't rained in 375 days.

My mum reckons if the drought goes on any longer,

we might have to sell our farm.

[girl] It's awful.

I'm only allowed to wash my hair once a month!

What do you mean you 'wash your hair'?

[screwdriver squeaking]

Annie Shearer?

[squeaking continues]

Annie Shearer?

- [horn blares in distance] - [man, distantly] Hey...!

- [tyres screech] - [blasts horn]

Annie! Annie!

Again? This is the third time this month!

It's an emergency. Can't be helped!

It's you who can't be helped, Bryan Shearer.

You've been disrupting my classroom

since you were in short pants.

Sorry, Mrs Formsby. I have to go fix something.

It's alright, sweetheart. I'll see you Monday.

Buckle up.

[horn toots]

[Bryan] Sorry I had to pull you out early again.

It's fine. We were learning about storms.

Oh, yeah? We could use a few of those.

You know, your Grandpa Wally,

he was studying them at one point.

Had some wacky, woolly scheme he cooked up

about trying to make his own rain clouds.

Really?

Yeah, I could never make sense of it.

He had a lot of wild ideas, as you know.

Righto. Let's get the star of the show!

[grumbles]

[chickens clucking]

Come on, Runt. In ya get.

[grunts]

It's always worth a shot.

That dog's not gonna listen to you, Bryan, ya peanut!

Go get Annie!

I'm here, Grandma Dolly!

Oh, so you are!

They haven't gotten out again, have they?

- Yeah, 'fraid so. - [sighs]

Come on, you two. Quick, outta sight!

Quick.

Come on, Runt.

Unbelievable.

Quick. Let's get to Earl's.

- [sheep bleating] - [soaring classical music]

[Bryan] Earl! [laughing]

So, so sorry.

Oh, you didn't have to get all dressed up for me, mate.

Mr Shearer, your sheep have again

committed criminal trespass.

- [pocketwatch ticking] - You have precisely ten minutes

to herd them off my property,

or they will be seized

under provision of the Ovine Charter.

Oh, the Ovine Charter. Absolutely, mate.

Um... let's go inside and have a chat about it, shall we?

You presume to invite yourself into my house?

[scoffs, stammers]

You Shearers are incorrigible!

I don't really know what that means, but thank you.

Look, here's the issue--

It's just that Runt won't move if someone other than me

is here, Mr Robert-Barren!

He won't run if you're watching.

He really won't listen to anyone but Annie.

Believe me, mate, I've... I've tried everything.

[displeased grunt]

[lively instrumental music]

Ready?

[grunts]

Come on, Runt!

[barks]

[sheep bleating]

Hup, hup! Get 'em, go!

- [sheep bleating] - [Runt barking]

Weave, weave, weave, weave!

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

Get up, Runt!

- [Runt barking] - Get 'em up, Runt!

Hold up!

Good job, Runt!

- [sheep bleating] - [Runt barking]

[pocketwatch ticking]

[clicks pocketwatch]

Just under a minute to spare.

They are quite the team.

Mr Shearer.

The next time your sheep enter my property,

I will be issuing a writ of ownership.

Not that I particularly desire them.

Your father would be ashamed of their condition.

Still, it seems the whole town is in a decline these days.

Oh, that's right, Earl. Some of us are in decline.

It might have something to do with the fact that you

stole our water.

Stolen?

What's on my property is mine to keep.

A man has a right to put a dam on his own land.

I have always acted in strict accordance with the law.

And what happens downstream is not my concern.

You are welcome to bring action should you consider otherwise.

Ah.

As you know, my father tried that for years,

but you delayed and adjourned

and used every dirty trick you could till we ran out of money.

Mr Shearer,

if your financial position is dire...

...I am willing to make a very fair offer

on your little property.

[Max] G'day, viewers!

It's Mental Max here from 'to The Max',

bringing you another awesome stunt

from Upson Downs, Down Under.

Today I'm taking it up a few notches.

This one's called 'Rings Of Fire'.

I'm gonna light up the tyres of my bike,

fang it up that ramp there,

do a wicked flip over the fence

and stick the landing.

Got my 25th subscriber during the week,

so, pretty happy with that.

Remember to chuck us a like and a comment.

Let's get on with it! [flicks lighter]

[dramatic adventure music]

Max!

- Max! - It's okay, Mum, I'm fine!

- Put it out! - Whoa!

- Put it out! - Oh!

Max, put it out! Come here!

Max!

[both grunting]

My pants are on fire! Oh! Argh!

[screaming]

[both panting and grunting]

- [chickens clucking] - [Susie groans with exhaustion]

Are they my sunglasses?

[donkey braying]

[sheep bleating]

[Runt barks]

[Susie] Who wants some Humble Pie?

It's canned asparagus, kidney beans,

Brussels sprouts and chicken surprise.

- I got it all on special. - Smells delicious.

Really good.

What do you think, Annie?

[Annie] Tastes a bit...

awful.

Oh. That's okay, sweetheart.

Just have as much as you can.

[Dolly, forced] Mmm!

[Runt groans]

[coughs, splutters]

- [keyboard typing] - [Max] It's probably gonna mean

my most viral video ever.

Got my 25th subscriber during the week,

so, pretty happy with that.

Remember to chuck us a like and a comment.

[typing]

- [bang outside] - [grunts]

[Susie sighs]

Even if we tighten our belts another notch,

I just don't know how we're gonna make it

through another summer.

[Bryan] The overdraft on the overdraft is killin' us.

[Susie, gently] I know you don't want to,

but I think if Robert-Barren is offering a good price...

- No. -...we could... [inhales]

No.

It would break Dolly's heart.

All the work Wally's put into this place, I... [inhales]

...I can't have it come to nothin'.

You know, Earl's got a map up there,

of all the farms he's bought up.

[Earl grumbling]

[Bryan] He's starving us out and buying us up cheap.

[menacing music swells]

[tiger roars]

It's like he's...

collecting us.

One by one.

[Bryan exhales]

We just need some rain.

Come on.

[door closes]

[Runt grunts]

[whispering] Come on, Runt.

[rooster crowing]

[relaxed guitar music]

[chickens clucking]

Oh. That's a bit snazzy.

[woman, on radio] It is now day 378 without a drop of rain

for the town of Upson Downs,

with the weather bureau predicting

another year of no rain.

[Runt snuffling]

[windmill creaking]

[distant clattering and clanking]

[soft, intriguing music]

Heavens above, Annie!

[exhales] Nearly soiled meself.

What are you doin' lurking about?

I wanted to see what you do in there.

Ah.

Well, can't imagine why.

It's just a mysterious building that I spend hours inside.

Can I ask you something?

Okay.

What's an overdraft?

That is nothing you need to worry about.

Okay? Now, come on inside.

Your mum's making pies for the Woolarama Show.

Between you and me, she needs as much help she can get.

- Because they taste so bad? - [Runt grunts]

Well... yeah.

But I wouldn't have the heart to tell her that.

But isn't that a lie?

Sort of.

It's more of a... a kind lie.

You know, sometimes it's okay to tell a lie...

...if you have good intentions.

Like how Grandma Dolly says you have a beautiful singing voice?

Well, no, 'cause I-I do have a beautiful... singing...

[Runt grunts]

Come on, detective.

We've got a big day tomorrow. Let's go.

[Runt barks]

[pensive instrumental music]

[gasps]

Grandpa Wally! That's it!

- Come on, Runt! - [grunts quizzically]

[door creaking open slowly]

[soft, eerie music]

[building creaking quietly]

[eerie music swells]

[chickens clucking]

[music grows tender]

[sniffing, grunting softly]

Rainmaker...

[exhales softly]

Let's put this thing together.

[Runt grunts]

It's called what? A brain breaker?

It's a Rainmaker. Grandpa Wally invented it.

You know he was a complete fruitloop, right?

He wasn't crazy. He was just trying to fix things.

So,

you want me to climb all the way to the top and attach it?

- And that'll make it rain. - [Annie] I think so.

[Max] I mean, it is pretty high.

I suppose I could fall and die.

I'll do it!

But you have to film me.

It's going in my training montage for my next stunt.

I've got something massive planned

for the Woolarama Show tomorrow.

[Susie] Max!

Quickly, go.

[grunting, straining with effort]

- Whoa. - [worried grunt]

[deep exhale]

Whoa.

[Susie] Max!

Max! Max!

Oh!

[Susie] Annie, have you seen your brother?

Ugh! I'm going to throttle him!

Do you know what this is? This...

This is a homemade parachute.

Yeah, he's cut up my favourite tablecloth.

I tell ya, that boy, he'll be the death of me.

Max!

[Runt barks]

[Runt barks]

[panting]

Whew. [panting]

Thanks. I owe you one.

You think it'll work?

[Annie] It has to.

- [man] Yee-ha! - [lively chatter and revelry]

[kids screaming happily]

[lowing]

[man] Try your luck! Roll up!

- [fires gun] - [people cheer]

[chicken clucking]

[chicken clucks]

[Annie] Shearer's pies! Shearer's pies!

Shearer's pies!

Ughh...

What's in this?

Canned mackerel, parsnip, cabbage and prune.

Tastes like sh--

Shearer's Pies! Get them while you can!

Rave reviews!

Where's your father?

- [chickens clucking] - [women chattering lightly]

[woman 1] I do. I really do.

[woman 2] Oh, it's just-- I mean, it's the standout.

It's the absolute standout.

[children shouting playfully]

Alright, you two. We're not exactly run off our feet.

Why don't you take a break and I'll hold down the fort?

Ooh!

Are you sure?

Yeah. Go and enjoy the show.

Come on down, Runt.

[announcer, over PA] Folks, that was Pippa Kay and Squirt

with a very respectable time of 45.77 seconds.

Put your hands together! Well done, you two.

[applause]

Now, let's give a warm Woolarama welcome

to Angela Dunn and Ziggy!

[crowd cheering]

[Runt panting]

Ooh!

Alright, folks, that was Angela Dunn and Ziggy,

running a time of 46.27.

- Give them a hand! - [crowd cheering, applauding]

[chuckles with delight]

[cheering, applause continue]

[boombox plays 'Boys In Town' by Divinyls]

[chuckles]

[chortles]

[Divinyls] ♪ I am through with hanging round... ♪

I think that's quite enough of that!

- [music stops] - Alright, folks!

Our next contender is no stranger

to the Canine Agility Course circuit.

He's a 15-time national runner-up.

- [Fergus] That's right! - Please welcome Fergus Fink

and his Papillon, Chariot!

- [lukewarm applause] - Thank you!

Thank you!

[bell dings]

[Simpkins] Go!

[Divinyls] ♪ I must have been desperate ♪

♪ I must have been pretty low ♪

♪ I must have been desperate ♪

♪ Get me out of here (Too much, too young) ♪

- ♪ Get me out of here! ♪ - Waahhh!

[announcer] And that run takes the lead

at a very impressive 41.28 seconds!

That'll be hard to beat.

But, remember, this is an open competition.

Walk-ups are welcome.

But be quick, there's just 30 minutes left.

41.28?

Outrageous!

I'm not taking this horrendous form into the National Titles.

Simpkins, you're not training this creature hard enough.

Ah, Viv.

I'm off to my trailer for a massage and a fizzy water.

I'll return later to collect the trophy and prize money.

Heel, Simpkins.

Excuse me, we'd like to enter, please.

Sure. Competition fee is twenty dollars.

Twenty dollars?

That's right. First prize is five hundred.

And the top three qualify for the National Titles.

Um... would it be okay

if you asked everyone to leave before our go?

What do you mean?

Just so that nobody can watch us.

Well, it's... it's a popular event, I'm afraid.

[chuckling inhale]

[sighs]

- Come on, Runt. - [Runt barks]

Ooh! Hmph.

[soft, curious music]

There's no need to come back. No one likes my pies.

Even had some returns.

Hey...

go and have fun.

Come on, Runt.

If we lose, I promise I'll pay it back.

[Runt grunts]

[barks]

- [up-tempo folk music playing] - [Annie] Max! Max!

Do you think you can create a diversion?

What does that mean?

Do you think you can draw everyone's attention

to one place?

Why do you think I got this?

[Annie] Excuse me!

[dramatic music]

[screams]

There's a boy climbing that pole!

[crowd murmuring]

- [gasps] - [Max] Don't worry!

- I've got my own parachute! - [man] What's that kid doing?

Ooh.

[panicked shouting]

[man] Alright, spread it out.

[man] Oh, go left!

Oh, my God!

Oh! Hello.

I'm Annie Shearer and this is Runt.

And we'd like to enter, please.

Made it in the nick of time.

You're the last run of the day.

Everyone seems to have run off.

Oh no.

I forgot to set my camera up.

Can somebody film me, please?!

[various smartphones pinging and clicking]

You two competed before?

No. Never.

No heats. No finals. No second chances. [chuckles]

It's once around the course, best time wins. You got it?

[Runt barks, then whimpers]

Is it okay if you don't watch us?

I'm afraid I have to, Annie.

I have to adjudicate and time your run.

Why?

It's just that Runt freezes if anyone else is watching.

Ooh, stage fright, eh?

I guess.

Maybe you could hide behind that?

I...

[mouthing] Okay.

I'll do a countdown.

Whoa. Better get a wriggle on.

One...

Two...

Three...

Go!

[Annie] Up! Up! Up! Up!

[crowd gasping, shrieking]

[Annie] Runt, come on!

[exciting music swells]

Weave, weave, weave, weave!

Weave, weave, weave, weave, weave!

Please tell me someone filmed that!

[crowd groans]

Oh. That's not good, is it?

[crowd gasps]

- [Annie] Over! - [clicks timer]

How did we do?

First prize...

- [chickens clucking] - [footsteps approaching]

Isn't it exquisite?

I have been waiting all afternoon

to meet the magician who created this masterpiece.

I would pay top dollar for it.

But, sadly, look...

It seems we have a mysterious genius in our midst.

[scoffs lightly]

Wouldn't go that far.

Why do you suppose they are so secretive about their identity?

Maybe he's shy.

Or maybe he has, er... a lot of other responsibilities,

and-and... he feels a bit guilty.

[chickens clucking]

Or she, you know. Or whoever it is.

I didn't realise you had such a keen interest

in the botanical arts, Mr Shearer.

Me? No.

- [both laughing] - Nah.

[laughing] No! No, no, I just, uh...

I just rocked up here to see if I could get some, um...

get some cheap vegies.

- [chickens clucking] - Where is everybody?

[Viv] And I'm delighted to announce

that our Woolarama District Champion this year

is a local girl from Upson Downs.

It's Annie Shearer and Runt,

with their run of 40.43 seconds!

That's a new course record!

Congratulations. Here's your $500 cash prize.

That little dog?

This little girl?

I demand a rerun!

The Association will be hearing about this.

Simpkins! Begin drafting a formal complaint!

Back off!

[sweetly] Ha!

All three have qualified for the National Titles.

And remember, the top two dogs in Australia

earn an invitation to compete

at the prestigious Krumpets Dog Show in London,

which boasts a grand prize of a quarter of a million dollars!

[crowd gasps]

Did I tell you, Doll?

There I was, about to give it up,

and then Annie returns right as I was called over

to the first-aid tent.

And while I was gone--

Annie sold all the pies!

Yes, you did tell us. A few times.

They really liked my pies!

It is hard to believe.

[Runt grunts]

I don't know why it's not working.

I followed every instruction.

But I have another way to fix things, Grandpa Wally.

Me and Runt are going to make it to the Krumpets Dog Show.

Come with me.

Are you sure?

Yeah. Go on.

[Annie] Wow. These are beautiful.

I think this is yours.

I told some Kind Lies today.

[Bryan] That's okay, mate.

Viv told me all about your big win

when she dropped off the trophy that you left behind.

Then I saw all the money in the tin

and I put the pieces together.

The only thing I can't figure out

is what you did with all the pies.

[pigs grunting, squealing]

Do you really want to know?

Nah, I know why you did it.

And I won't tell your mum.

Guess we all have our little secrets.

What are all these plants?

Experimental propagation.

I graft different plants together

to create something new.

Like this rose.

It's a bit like Runt, eh?

There's no telling what breeds he might be,

but we know he's unique and special.

That's true.

It's very pretty.

You really made up all these plants?

Yeah.

You know, your Grandpa Wally was so clever and inventive.

I think it makes me feel closer to him.

Anyway, Viv said you two could win a National Title.

I don't think we can.

Why?

Runt won't move with all those people watching.

Mmm, yeah. That is a sticky wicket.

But you know what?

You're clever and inventive too.

[chicken clucks]

[Bryan] You'll come up with somethin'.

- [camera whirrs, beeps] - [Annie] Come on, Runt! Ready?

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

Hup, hup, hup!

Weave, weave, weave, weave, weave, weave!

Go tunnel!

Hup, hup, hup!

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

[clicks timer]

40.13 seconds. Pretty good.

[Runt grunts softly]

[donkey braying]

[clicks fingers]

- [soft, curious music] - [sheep bleating]

[bleats]

[grunts]

[brays]

[bleats]

[Annie] Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

Hup, hup! Weave, weave, weave, weave, weave, weave!

Go tunnel!

- [camera zooming] - Hup, hup!

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

39.52.

Best yet!

[recording of cheering crowd playing on cassette player]

[Runt grunts]

[Annie] Ready?

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

- Hup! Weave, weave, weave! - [animals bleating]

Go, go, go!

39.36!

That's pretty fast.

Time to try the real thing.

Come here often? [stifles chuckle]

Quick, here she comes!

Okay, Runt...

let's go, go, go, go!

[grunts]

Come on, Runt. Hup, hup.

[grunts]

Come on, Runt. Hup.

[donkey braying]

[sheep bleating]

I'm really sorry, love.

[Annie] I don't know what to do.

The National Titles are in two days.

[gasps] Meredith Croydon!

She's got that spitz called Fritz!

It was a glutton for dirty socks.

She took the dog to this hypnotist

down Parchment Creek.

It worked like a charm!

[Max] Sounds a bit stupid.

I do not think you're in any position

to be making judgement on what is stupid, do you?

Well, I've been doing some reading.

- Really? - [Susie] What? Really?

Really.

Bernadette Box. Heard of her?

Well, she won five consecutive National Agility Competitions

back in the day.

Hasn't raced since, but...

she only lives an hour away in the blufflands.

Maybe she knows a thing or two.

Can we go there tomorrow?

[various birdcalls]

Sure this is it?

I think so.

[knocks twice]

[continues knocking]

- [Runt grunts] - [Annie sighs]

[door opens]

You must be Annie Shearer?

- Yes. - That must be Runt?

Yes.

That's where Moxie used to curl up.

My dad told me you were champions.

[Bernadette] A long time ago.

But that's all behind me now.

How come?

Oh, well...

When I lost Moxie,

I couldn't bear the thought of training another dog.

It just... it just made me miss my friend.

But I'm still connected to the sport, in my own way.

That's how I knew about you two.

So... [sniffs]

...tell me more about Runt.

Runt's my best friend.

When he was a stray dog, people used to chase him.

Now he's scared of everyone except me.

That's why I need your help to fix him.

My help? [scoffs lightly]

You don't need my help.

There's one secret to being an Agility Course champion.

No amount of training can manufacture it.

And in the end, it matters more than any trophy.

And you two, you already got it.

What is it?

The bond.

The love and respect you have for each other.

Cherish it, Annie. It's precious.

[Bryan, knocking] Hello! Annie?

- Ah. - [Runt barks]

Sorry, love. [chuckles awkwardly]

Just, uh, checking you weren't boiled in a cauldron somewhere.

No offence.

[exhaling] Yeah...

[quietly] I'll be outside.

I was really worried you were going to be mean,

but you're very nice.

[Runt grunts]

Annie. Wait!

- Did I forget something? - [Runt barks]

I don't think Runt is scared of other people.

See, for a long time, he didn't have anyone.

And you found each other,

and you became his whole world.

He runs and plays and leaps because he's happy.

It's something just the two of you share.

You see, Annie,

the problem isn't that other people see him,

it's that he sees other people,

when all he wants to see... is you.

[tender music]

I'm sorry, love.

Hey, we'll think of something.

Yeah?

Why can I never find my sunglasses?

[clicks fingers]

- [camera beeping, whirring] - Stop!

Oh, how did you go?

Do you think you can make this with your sewing machine?

Wha--!

[gasps softly]

[smacks lips]

Dolly, get me a horse bridle from the old stable.

Max, I need... I need scissors and glue.

Annie, you keep that tool belt handy.

Bryan, I need your old leather jacket.

But it's a classic!

[Annie] Move, Dad!

[upbeat instrumental music]

Thanks.

Here ya. This.

[Dolly gasps]

- [camera beeping] - [hammering]

[sewing machine whirring]

[hammering]

[hammering continues]

Finished!

- [music ends] - [Runt grunts]

That might actually work.

Hold still, Runt.

They're brilliant!

Thanks.

You're amazing with that sewing machine.

[Dolly] Blinders!

Annie, that fixes everything!

[Susie] Come on, we'll be late!

[Annie] Coming!

- Get in, son! - In you go, Max.

In you get. Oops.

You sure you can't come?

I'm sorry, love.

I've got to get the fenceline fixed before old Earl

- blows his wig again. - [engine starts]

You knock 'em dead, you two, alright?

[Annie] Come on, Runt!

[Runt barks]

[Susie] Everyone in?

Okay.

[car receding]

[audience cheering, applauding]

Stop it!

Good to see you!

Oh, hello, darl. You're looking great.

And welcome to the 89th Annual Australian

National Canine Agility Course Titles.

[Dolly] Oh no! I hope they haven't started!

Oh, my Godfather!

- Quickly! Quickly! - [Runt barks]

Are you Annie Shearer?

- Yes. - You're very late.

Quick, follow me, the event's about to start.

[Susie] Yes, quick!

Uh, you lot, find your seat in the stands.

- Competitors only. - Good luck, Annie.

- Thanks. - Annie, wait, wait! Annie!

We're gonna be cheering for both of you

in the stands, okay, but hopefully Runt doesn't see us.

Okay?

- Okay. Bye. - Quick, quick, quick, quick.

Oh!

Runt doesn't have a specified breed. Uh, what is he?

He's just Runt.

Uh, yes, I have his name. I need his breed.

I don't know. He was a stray.

He's a stray?

No. He was a stray.

But now he lives with us.

But where he comes from doesn't matter.

Okay, great! Let's go.

I'm your host, Doreen Gout.

Now, let's get this show on the road.

I would like to invite our first team to the floor,

from Werribee, Victoria,

it's Sharon Sprout

and her German Spitz, Poprock.

Give them a hand!

[cheering, applause]

[upbeat music plays]

[hooter blares]

[Doreen] Off Poprock goes!

Now, Poprock is not a natural blonde, gets dyed once a week.

Poor Bub has serious back problems.

Eight screws in her back 'cause she's abnormally tall...

...but she pushes through.

To a score of 41.39!

Ha! We'll beat that, easy.

[Doreen] And next up, welcome Barb Frapple

- and her border collie, Nipper. - [hooter blares]

[audience cheering, applauding]

[audience cheering, whooping]

[Doreen] What a champion!

An amazing run!

Wow, that's fast! 39.63 seconds!

And next to the floor

it's Ricky Schmick

and her working cocker...

[giggles]

[giggling] I'm so sorry!

... Peanut.

- [hooter blares] - [audience cheering]

And they're away!

Ricky and Peanut real favourites of this competition.

They're a wonderful union.

[Peanut barks]

[cheering continues]

[Doreen] And over the final into her arms.

You'll be okay, Runt.

- [Runt grumbles] - Look, see?

There's nobody else but me.

There's nobody else but us.

[soft, sinister music]

Simpkins, fetch me a copy of the Canine Code.

Next to the floor, from Upson Downs,

we have Annie Shearer and her...

...dog, Runt!

- [wondrous music] - [audience cheering]

[Shearer family screaming]

Sit down.

[excitedly] Ohh!

Halt!

Stop the competition!

This girl and her dog are cheating!

Who's this big glittering sh--?!

It's all here in the Canine Code.

Clause six, subsection two.

"No leashes or material aids

"shall be employed between owner and canine."

This dog is employing an outlawed utility!

I move for an immediate disqualification!

[audience gasping]

What the bloody hell's he on about?!

[audience booing, jeering]

[Runt grumbles]

[hushed murmuring]

[Fergus] As you can see, it's perfectly clear.

[sombre music]

I'm sorry, Annie, but you're going to have to come with me.

- But it's our turn! - Quickly.

Quickly. Okay.

[audience booing, jeering]

[Doreen] I'm so sorry, ladies and gentlemen.

There seems to have been a bit of a kerfuffle.

Annie Shearer and Runt have been sent to

- an emergency board review. - What?

- You're jokin'. - Oh, the drama!

You hearin' that?!

[booing, jeering continue]

[Doreen] And here's Chinh Wang

and Bao, the Brussels Griffon.

- [hooter blares] - Show them some love.

And off they go!

[audience cheering]

[Bao snorts]

Can you explain the contraption that is fitted to your dog?

[Annie] Uh... they're blinders.

So he can't see anyone but me.

It doesn't make him go faster or anything.

I don't even know if it works yet.

[hushed whispering]

[Doreen] And here comes the devoted Simpkins,

the caretaker of Chariot.

Oh, and Fergus Fink's ready to go.

It's a religious experience for this man.

- And he is away! - [Fergus exclaims]

['take A Long Line' by The Angels plays]

[audience cheering]

Ha, hoo, oh!

[The Angels] ♪ Take a long line ♪

♪ Take a long line ♪

Whoa.

That's some dog.

♪ Take a long line ♪

♪ Reel him in. ♪

- [song crescendos, ends] - Yeah!

[Doreen] 38.86 seconds!

They are now top of the table.

Chariot's gonna be the one to beat!

[Runt grumbles]

We appear to be at an impasse.

There are two votes to disqualify,

and two votes permitting you to compete.

Unfortunately there can be no deciding vote,

as our colleague is in absentia.

Where's that?

Not here.

Which means you are neither denied nor allowed,

so, unfortunately...

Get your hands off your gavel, Ron!

[Runt barks]

Permission granted.

[bangs gavel]

[Runt barks]

Go get 'em, Annie.

What a ripper!

Terrific run, Fergus and Chariot.

Folks, that was our last scheduled competitor.

Which means the winner for the 89th Annual Australian

National Canine Agility Course Titles,

proudly supported by Smush - It's Pure Meat, is...

- Wait! - [audience gasping]

[indistinct whispering]

There's been a development.

[hushed murmuring]

Annie Shearer and her dog Runt have been cleared to run!

[wild cheering, applause]

Oh, thank goodness!

Quieten down!

Folks!

Quieten down, please.

[cheering, applause subside]

We have Fergus Fink currently in the lead

on 38.86 seconds.

A quick reminder that our top two finishers

will earn an invitation to compete

at the Krumpets Dog Show in London,

where they'll vie for a grand prize

of a quarter of a million dollars!

- Hooley-dooley! - [wild cheering, applause]

A quarter of a million smackeroos?

- [cheering, applause continue] - [Doreen] It's Runt!

Oh, Annie.

Sit.

We can beat that time.

It's just like at home.

Just follow me and do your best.

Oh, I hope those blinders work!

Wait.

[hooter blares]

[hooter blares]

- [hooter blares] - Go, go, go! Up!

- [exciting music] - [audience cheering]

Go!

Go Runt!

[excited shouting, screaming]

[Doreen] ...out in the paddock with some sheep...

[audience cheering, applauding]

[wild cheering, applause]

[Doreen ] 38.78 seconds!

Yes!

- [Doreen] Ooh-lah-lah! - Yes!

[cheering continues]

[Doreen, on radio] Annie Shearer and Runt,

our new National Champions!

- You beauty! - [Doreen] Well done!

What a fantastic

and exciting day we've had here--

No, no, no, no, no!

I'm the winner!

Not her, me!

I won!

[audience gasp, then boo]

[Doreen exclaims]

- [grunts] - [Doreen] Stop it!

- How dare you! - I'm the winner!

Fergus Fink is the winner! Not her!

- I'm the winner! Me! - Would you cut that--!

- I'm the winner! It's Fergus! - Don't you behave that way

- on my course! - Fergus Fink is the winner!

- You calm down! - You will regret this!

That is a red paddle! Ref!

- You'll regret this! - Get him off my course.

- Get off right now! - You'll pay for--!

Take your hands off me!

What is this?!

Release me! I'm the winner!

Good job, Runt.

[Runt grunts]

[Susie] We're all so proud of you, Annie!

[Max] When do we all go to London?

[Dolly] I don't know that we are.

[Max] What do you mean?

They said she won an invitation to the Krumpets Dog Show.

"Please be advised that all flights and travel expenses,

"entrance fees, insurance, ancillary costs

"and potential fiscal liabilities

"not herein described

"are at the sole discretion of the competitor."

What does that mean?

[Susie sighs]

It means we can't afford to go.

Even with all this money?

I'm so sorry, Annie.

- But we can win. - [Runt barks]

- [morose piano music] - [Annie grunts angrily]

Sorry, everyone.

Forget it. We can't make it work.

Look, if we stick to

the cheapest flights and accommodation,

there is a chance.

How are we gonna raise the money?

We'll do whatever we need to do.

What? Mum, no.

No, you can't.

They're no use to me anymore.

And it's what Wally would want.

Those two rings are about family.

And love. And sacrifice.

That's how I know it's the right thing to do.

Won't get you all the way there, but it's a start.

And I can always make some more pies!

- No! - Oh!

- No need to do that! - You really don't have to!

- [sheep bleating] - [rooster crowing]

[light, hopeful music]

- Good luck, Suse. - Hello. Thanks.

- Ah, do you want a carrot pie? - No.

- Thanks, Merv. - There you go.

Vegetarian's lovely.

Ugh.

That dog is not a true athlete.

Good luck, Mrs Shearer.

Oh, thank you, Ms Formsby.

[gasp] Oh, my!

- Good luck, Mrs Shearer. - Thank you, Ken.

Please, help yourself to pies.

[students groan softly]

[sheep bleating]

[quiet, ominous music]

[grunts angrily]

[receipt machine pinging and whirring]

- It's still not enough. - [Dolly groans]

What--?

- [Dolly gasps] - Where did you get all that?

- Robbed a bank. - Really?

- No, ya wood-duck! - [Dolly laughs]

You might even have enough now to eat while you're over there.

- Should we tell Annie? - Tell me what?

You're going to London!

But... but how?

- We all chipped in! - Everyone did. The whole town.

Is it true?

It's not a Kind Lie? We can really go?

We're really going! It's the truth, love!

Alright, okay, so we need to organise visas

and accommodation.

- And passports as well. - Passports?

There's so much to do! Look at this!

- [Bryan and Susie laugh] - [car horn tooting]

[Runt barks]

Who could that be?

[car idling, door opening]

[Earl] Mr Shearer,

after several attempts to contact you today,

I am here to inform you that your sheep

have again committed criminal trespass.

Earl, I'm sor--

I have estimated the cost of damages

to be twelve thousand dollars.

Twelve thousand dollars? What the f--?!

- Furthermore... - [Runt growling]

...under clause eight of the Ovine Charter,

I am entitled to take possession of your herd

until such time as you have paid the fee in full.

I am here to serve you Legal Notice.

You have thirty days to pay.

Earl, this is entirely unnecessary.

Look, me and Annie and Runt

will be there first thing in the morning.

Alright? The fenceline's nearly finished.

I promise you, this is the last time.

Proposal denied.

I withdraw all permission for you to enter my property,

and be advised that should you do so in future

it will constitute a criminal act.

Oh, a criminal act, eh?

There's only one criminal in Upson Downs, mate,

and it's you.

You can stuff your ransom up your jaxie!

Get off my property!

[Runt barks]

[car door closes]

[Runt whimpers]

[car drives away]

[Runt grumbling]

[Dolly] You're not paying that man another cent.

He ruined your father.

I won't have him ruin you too.

We'll lose everything, Mum.

Will we? [picks up paper]

Doesn't say anything here about losing me.

Or Susie. Or the kids.

Or losing any of the memories we've made here.

Doesn't say anything about that.

The love we have for each other.

[Bryan stammering] Uh, yeah, it's...

So we won't lose everything, will we?

No.

Listen, you've worked bloody hard.

Your dad would be so proud of you.

But I know your heart's not in it.

I know Wally wanted you to take over,

but above all else he wanted you to be happy.

[sniffles]

The most valuable things we have are under this roof.

That's worth more than money or land.

And that's what that bastard over the hill will never have.

He can't buy it,

he can't seize it,

and he can't collect it.

Go and have an adventure with your daughter.

That's the stuff that matters.

And who knows?

We might just win.

Quick! You'll miss your flight!

Okay, have you got your passports and tickets?

[Annie] Yes. And yes.

It's going to be really cold over there,

so I thought I would knit you guys

some Team Shearer uniforms.

[Bryan] Aw...

And I used our wool,

so you'll always have a little bit of home with you.

And I, um... I made that for Runt.

- You're so clever. - [Susie chuckles shyly]

Team Shearer. I really like it.

Go get 'em, Annie!

[Dolly weeps]

I'll look after it while you're gone.

Hey, you look after our little girl, yeah?

I will.

- I love you. - I love you.

[starts engine]

[Susie weeping]

['Rule, Britannia!' playing]

['Rule, Britannia!' continues playing]

[song ends]

[bicycle bell dings]

[indistinct chattering]

[gentle, pensive music]

I haven't felt that in a long time.

[phone ringing]

[Bryan] We just stepped in.

Oh, wow.

Wow, the room's stunning.

Ah, very spacious.

It's got, um... plenty of character.

The view? Well, let me have a look, eh?

Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!

Wowie!

Yeah, it's brilliant! Ah, it goes for miles.

What's that? The... I think I can see the London Bridge.

[chuckles] Yeah.

Alright, love, I will.

Your mother says she loves you

and do not forget to brush your hair before bed.

We should get there early tomorrow.

The qualifying heats are in the morning,

and then the final is in the afternoon.

If we even make it that far.

Of course you'll make the final.

Is that another one of your Kind Lies?

No. It's because I believe in you.

I suppose we'd better get some kip, eh?

[bed breaks]

Comfortable.

[bell tolling]

[Annie] "Dear Bernadette,

"we made it to the Krumpets Dog Show.

"I hope we can make it to the final.

"I didn't get a chance to thank you for helping us.

"You should meet my Grandma Dolly.

"I think you would really like her.

"Maybe one day you can visit us in Upson Downs,

"if we still have our farm.

"Your friend, Annie Shearer."

[audience cheering, applauding]

[upbeat synthesiser music playing]

[audience cheering]

Welcome to Krumpets Dog Show.

Where we are in the qualifying heats

for the Agility Course Grand Championship.

Now, currently in the lead we have Hansel,

a German Pointer from Salzburg.

Following close behind is Moki, a Border Collie from Osaka.

And in third place we have Moose, a Siberian husky.

And fourth in the current standings

is a veteran competitor from Australia,

with his Papillon, Chariot, Fergus Fink.

You know, speaking of the Land Down Under, Camila,

we have a vibrant new challenger

hailing from Upson Downs.

We do indeed, Basil.

Annie Shearer is the youngest competitor

in the history of this competition.

Okay, Annie. They're ready for you.

[Bryan exhales heavily]

[sharp exhale]

Come on, Runt.

[sharp exhale]

[exciting music swells]

[audience cheering, applauding]

[Camila] And here they are now.

Annie Shearer all the way from Australia

with her mixed breed dog, Runt.

[Basil] Now, a position of fifth or higher

will guarantee a place in the final.

[excited murmuring]

Come on.

Runt, sit.

- [Runt grunts] - Good job.

I'm right here, Runt. Same as always.

Just keep your eyes on me and do your best.

[Camila] Look - a little shake of the paw.

[buzzer blares]

[Annie] And...

- [buzzer chimes] - Go, go, go!

[audience cheering]

Up! Go tunnel!

Go Runt!

Up!

Up!

[audience cheering wildly]

[cheering, applause continue]

[Basil] It's a qualifying time!

Yes!

[Basil Annie Shearer and Runt are through to the final!

Time for Plan B.

What's... what's Plan B?

More fun than Plan A.

[sinister music]

Scrounged up enough coins to make the trip, did you?

I made a formal complaint about your cheating,

however it appears that Krumpets are willing

to compromise the integrity of this event

by allowing you to compete.

Integrity is important, isn't it?

Without it, we have nothing.

Seems the integrity of your trousers

has been a bit compromised, mate.

Simpkins, pass me that towel. I've been defiled.

Enjoy your morning.

I'm sure I'll bump into you later.

[Runt growls]

Good luck, Annie!

[Chariot whimpers]

[chuckles, kisses]

[windmill creaking]

It is the moment we've been waiting for,

the final of the Agility Course Grand Championship.

[Basil] Ten marvellous dogs and their dedicated handlers,

from all parts of the world, will be on display.

Including the talk of the tournament,

ten-year-old Annie Shearer, from Upson Downs.

[audience cheering]

- There she is! - Oh!

- There's Annie! - [students cheer]

[Susie] Max, put that thing down!

You've been pecking at that keyboard

like an old hen for days.

Done!

[buzzer on TV blares, then chimes]

[Camila] The chocolate Cocker Spaniel

with a fantastic run here.

[handler] Good job.

[Basil] In all my years, I don't think I've ever

witnessed competition this stiff.

- Yes. - Quite right.

Quite right indeed.

[man shouts commands]

Look at it go! It's like lightning!

Oh, piffle! I could outrun that dog.

Oh, I can't watch.

[exhales]

[tense, exciting music builds]

[audience cheering]

An impeccable display from our finalists, Camila.

It's a close one indeed.

Just two competitors remain, both from Australia.

Next to the floor is Fergus Fink.

Look at this big sparkling toad!

- [Runt growling softly] - [Annie sighs]

[audience cheering, applauding]

[dramatic cymbal flourish]

['Kong Foo Sing' by Regurgitator playing]

[Chariot whimpers]

[buzzer blares]

- [buzzer chimes] - [Chariot yaps]

[song continues]

[Chariot yaps]

[Regurgitator] ♪ Happiness is a Kong Foo Sing ♪

♪ With good fortune that it bring ♪

♪ Ah, the Kong Foo Sing ♪

- ♪ Yeah, the Kong Foo Sing ♪ - He's fast!

♪ Ah, the Kong Foo Sing ♪

♪ Yeah, it's the king ♪

[audience cheering]

[Chariot yaps]

[song ends]

[Camila] And, Basil, it is a time of 37.52.

That puts Fink in first position.

Miss Shearer and Runt, make your way through, please.

[exhales] Okay.

You just go out there and you be yourselves. Yeah?

You do your best and you enjoy it.

Good luck.

- We don't need luck. - [Runt yaps]

Come on, Runt.

My daughter.

Oh! I'm so sorry.

Are you hurt?

I'm alright.

Thank goodness for that.

I wish you both the best of luck out there.

May the best dog win.

[Camila] Ladies and gentlemen,

this is our last competitor of the day,

Annie Shearer and Runt.

[audience cheering, applauding]

[Dolly, screaming] There's our Annie!

[all scream excitedly]

[students cheer]

Come on, Annie! Come on, Runt! Let's go!

[audience cheering]

[Camila] ...the toughness of the competition...

Come on, Runt!

Whoo!

Oh no.

[music grows sullen]

[gasps]

[Runt whimpering softly]

He's not wearing his blinders.

They must have fallen off.

[quiet, menacing music]

Can I go back and get them, please?

Leaving the course boundary is automatic disqualification,

I'm afraid.

Take your position, please.

- [Runt grumbling] - [Annie] But he needs them.

[sternly] Take your position, please.

[hushed murmuring]

You can do this, Runt.

You just... have to.

It's for our home.

And it's for all those people

who gave us a little bit of what they had

so that we could be here.

It's only a few seconds right now,

but it will mean everything for every minute

and every hour and every day that comes after.

[referee] Final warning!

[hushed murmuring]

[whispering] Come on, Runt.

[Runt whimpers softly]

You can do this, Runt.

[exhales heavily]

You've got this, Runt. You've got this.

[buzzer blares]

Runt, you've got this.

- [buzzer chimes] - And go, go, go, go, go!

- [Runt snorts] - [audience groans]

- [gasps] - Come on, Runt. Hup, hup!

Please, Runt! Please!

[students groan]

[crowd gasps]

Come on through.

[audience gasps]

Oh no, Annie!

[sombre piano music]

Oh, for goodness sake, Bryan, you melon of a man!

Get out there and help her!

Out of the way! Hey! That's my daughter!

Hey.

I couldn't do it. We didn't win.

Oh, it's okay, love.

It's okay.

I just wanted to...

- to fix everything. - Hey, come here.

[audience start applauding]

[cheering, applause intensifies]

You hear that? They're cheering for you.

Yeah?

'Cause you're so bloody brave.

You're so brave.

You should be proud of yourself.

[cheering, applause continue]

[Rainmaker creaking]

[Basil, on TV] A fairytale victory for Fergus Fink.

Although our hearts have been stolen

by another team from Australia.

Thank you. Thank you.

[laughs] Yes.

I am the winner.

You're kidding!

[Fergus] Ha-ha, yes, I am!

[Rainmaker creaking, whirring]

[powering up]

[electricity crackling]

[thunder rolling distantly]

[gentle pattering on roof]

- [thunder in distance] - [pattering on roof]

- [electricity buzzing] - [rain pattering]

- [thunder cracks] - [electricity sparks]

I'll be stuffed! It works!

- [wondrous music swells] - [excited exclaiming, whooping]

- [Dolly, Susie scream happily] - It's raining! It's raining!

[all laugh and exclaim]

[sheep bleating]

[thunder cracks]

[excited screaming, whooping]

[Max] Yeah!

[all screaming happily]

[thunder rumbling]

My water. My water!

Oh-ho...!

Argh! My water...!

[Earl shouts desperately]

[cheering, applause continue]

[Fergus] What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Stop it.

Stop it at once!

[cheering, applause subside]

You shouldn't be clapping for her!

I won! You should be clapping for me!

I finally did it.

I am the best in the world!

[Simpkins] Mr Fink!

Chariot... is the best in the world.

She won. Not you.

Because she is brilliant.

You... are a despicable, horrible cheat.

I quit.

[Fergus] You'll be back!

You both will!

You're nothing without me!

Simpkins! Simpkins!

[all applauding]

Can we go?

- [thunder cracking] - [rain pattering]

[thunder rumbling]

Oh, it's a miracle!

- Whoa! - What have you done?

[gasps]

[knocking]

[Chariot whimpers]

[door thuds shut]

- [reporters clamouring] - Annie!

Roger Bean, Canine Times!

The whole world is reacting to your remarkable--

[exhales]

Wowie.

What was all that about?

There must be another exit somewhere.

There's a service entry through the main hall.

Oh, righto, then.

Hey, you alright?

Come on, let's get back to the hotel.

There's a place I want to show you.

- [poignant music] - [birds twittering]

[Bryan] And I thought my greenhouse was big!

This is amazing, Annie.

Extraordinary.

I really thought we were going to win.

Even without the blinders.

I'm sorry, mate.

Maybe we can try again next year.

Maybe we can get him a special coach, maybe that'll fix him.

He doesn't need fixing.

He's not broken.

He's just Runt.

But I've been asking him to be someone he's not,

and that's not fair for me to do that.

The worst thing is... it was all for nothing.

Nothing?

Annie, you two made it to the final

of the Krumpets Dog Show.

That's not nothing.

That's amazing.

But we didn't win.

And now we can't pay the overdraft on the overdraft,

and we can't pay Mr Robert-Barren,

and we'll lose our home.

That's what all this has been about, huh?

Annie, you are thoughtful

and clever and so kind,

but you don't need to carry the weight of the world

in your tool belt,

and you don't need to fix everything.

But fixing things makes me happy.

I know.

But if you're too busy trying to find things to fix,

you miss out on all the stuff that already works.

You know, I think I've been asking myself

to be someone I'm not for a long time,

just so I can fix things.

That's a Kind Lie, though.

It is. But it might be time to let the truth have a run.

Thank you.

No, love. Thank you.

[phone ringing]

Must be home.

I hope they're not too upset.

- Why are you all drenched? - It's raining!

- What? - [Max] It worked, Annie!

The Rainmaker worked! You made a whole storm!

But that's not all!

You've gone viral!

Huh? Is she alright?

Not that kind of viral, Bryan, ya biscuit!

Computer viral!

I made a video about you and Runt.

It's had twenty million views!

My notifications are off the hook!

Wow.

Uh... we... we're gonna call you back in a minute.

- Righto! Bye! - Love you!

Well done, Annie!

M-m-mwah!

[Bryan chortles]

Wowie.

You better get used to people lookin' at ya, mate.

[lively percussive music]

[camera clicks]

[uplifting instrumental music]

What's happening?

Ahh, you'll see.

- Hey, Gretel! - [Gretel] Mr Shearer!

Got some more plants from the nursery.

- Thank you. - How we doing?

- Mum! - Hey, darling! How exciting!

- Hi. - [Simpkins] Hey, Annie!

I wanted to apologise for what happened at Krumpets.

The good news is Fergus Fink was officially disqualified

and stripped of his title.

[Max] G'day, viewers, thanks for tuning in.

Got my eight millionth subscriber during the week,

so, pretty happy with that.

Rock'n'roll!

[light chatter, laughter]

[car horn toots]

- Bernadette! - Annie!

- Did you get my postcard? - I did indeed.

And I thought a visit was overdue.

And to tell you the truth, I enjoy your company.

I have someone I want to introduce you to.

- [puppy whines] - [Bernadette chuckles]

This is my new friend.

And I named her Annie.

[Dolly groans in frustration]

[exasperated sigh]

[gasps]

[music swells]

Oh!

Goodness me.

Hello there.

[both chuckling nervously]

Come on, Runt, it's time!

Hey, Annie,

there's been a lot of changes in Upson Downs.

A lot of folks have come back to their farms,

and we've welcomed a lot of new faces too.

It's a new day,

and that's why we thought it's the perfect time

we get a new town mascot.

Someone we all love,

who gave us hope when we needed it most.

Do you want to do the honours?

[uplifting music builds]

[crowd cheering, whooping]

Hey, have a look.

We fixed things.

Together.

That's right.

- Yeah! - [all cheering]

[playfully] Come here, you!

[cheering, laughter]

[Bryan] Come on, Runt! Family photo!

[all cheering]

[barks]

['Side By Side' by Paul Kelly plays]

[Paul Kelly] ♪ We've been through ♪

♪ So many ups and downs ♪

♪ The falls and bruises ♪

♪ The leaps and bounds ♪

♪ We've been hemmed in tight ♪

♪ We've been forced out wide ♪

♪ But we've stayed side by side ♪

♪ Side by side Side by side ♪

♪ We've been through ♪

♪ The drought and the flood ♪

♪ We've sucked up the dust My God ♪

♪ We've struggled in the mud ♪

♪ We've been up against it ♪

♪ In big cities and small towns ♪

♪ Yes, we've had our ups and downs ♪

♪ Ups and downs ♪

♪ Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo ♪

♪ Doo-doo-doo ♪

♪ Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo ♪

♪ Doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo ♪

♪ They wrote us off ♪

♪ All the ones you knew best ♪

♪ We were underestimated ♪

♪ North and south and east and west ♪

♪ They smiled and shook their heads ♪

♪ And said "Too bad, so long" ♪

♪ "You're dead and gone"

♪ "Dead and gone" ♪

♪ But you had me and I had you ♪

♪ And all our true believers ♪

♪ Family, friends ♪

♪ And strangers too ♪

♪ Sure, we had our doubts ♪

♪ But just enough of pride ♪

♪ And we stayed side by side ♪

♪ Side by side ♪

♪ Yes, we stayed side by side ♪

♪ Side by side ♪

♪ Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo ♪

♪ Doo-doo-doo ♪

♪ Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo ♪

♪ Doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo ♪

♪ When I was hurting ♪

♪ You didn't fuss too much ♪

♪ Your comfort was all grace ♪

♪ The lightest of touch ♪

♪ Now these good blessings ♪

♪ Are raining at our door ♪

♪ Let 'em pour ♪

♪ Hard times Come no more ♪

♪ Come no more ♪

♪ Hard times Come no more ♪

♪ Come no more ♪

♪ Hard times... ♪

♪ Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo ♪

♪ Come no more ♪

♪ Hard times... ♪

♪ Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo ♪

♪ Doo-doo-doo ♪

[song slowing] ♪ Come no more ♪

[song fades]

[musician] One, two, three!

[upbeat interlude plays]

♪ We've been through ♪

♪ The heat and the cold ♪

♪ Some days we've felt so young ♪

♪ Too many days too old ♪

♪ Some days we'd stumble ♪

♪ Some days we'd stride ♪

♪ But we've stayed side by side ♪

♪ Side by side ♪

♪ Always stayed side by side ♪

♪ Side by side ♪

♪ Side by side. ♪

[song outro plays]

[song ends]

[cat purring]

And go!

[cat meows]

Hey?