Original subtitles

Who's that comin' from somewhere up in the sky?

Movin' fast and bright as a firefly

Just when you think that trouble's gonna pounce

Who's gonna be there when it really counts?

Do that Care Bears Countdown

Five, four, three, two, one.

Announcer: And now back to "The Care Bears."

Okay, Hugs, watch me.

Doing a forward roll is easy.

Watch me.

Ta-da!

Now you try!

No way, Tugs. I can't do that.

But if you want to be a tumbler,

you'll have to know how to do a forward roll.

Well, I'm not going to be a tumbler.

Forward rolls are too hard.

They are not. You're just scared.

Grams: What's this?

Is one of my little darlings

afraid to try something?

Hugs is too scared to try tumbling, Grams.

I am not. Are, too.

Well, this reminds me of a story.

A story?

Oh, goody, goody, gosh!

Come on, sit here with me.

This story's about someone else

who was afraid to try.

It took place a long time ago

when the biggest star in musical theater

was Gigi Grams.

Wake unto me

Beautiful dreamer

Awake unto me...

Wow, Gigi Grams is wonderful.

She sings so beautifully.

I wish I could sing like that.

Shreeky: What?

What do youknow about singing?

Oh, nothing, Ms. Shreeky.

That's right, mophead.

My name's Treat Heart, Miss Shreeky.

Well, I'm Gigi Grams' understudy,

and if she ever misses a show,

I take her place.

You'll never be a singer.

You're just a cleaning lady.

So take your mop and go clean up.

Hold it, Gigi Grams.

When are you going to let me go onstage?

Someday, I suppose.

But since the audience comes to see me,

I'm going to try to be in every show,

for the show must always go on.

Ooh.

Well, I'm going to make sure the show goes on...

without you!

Beautiful dreamer, wake unto me...

Why, Treat Heart.

You have a lovely voice.

Huh? Sorry, Gigi Grams.

I didn't mean to disturb you.

You sang that beautifully.

You should beonstage

so everyone can hear you sing.

Oh, no.

I would be afraid to sing in front of an audience.

You could do it, Treat Heart,

if you would just overcome your fears.

No, I couldn't.

The only time I'm ever gonna be onstage

is when I mop it.

Oh, was I supposed to raise the forest scene

after the first act?

Or was it lower the winter one

during the last song?

No, I think it was raise--

Shreeky: Beastly!

It's about time you got here, fur ball.

Do we have to talk up here, Shreeky?

I'm afraid of heights.

You've got to make sure Gigi Grams

doesn't sing in tonight's show.

But, Shreeky, the audience comes

just to hear her sing.

They'll hear me sing instead.

Shri-e-e-ek

Yeow!

Oof.

Beastly, stop laying around.

Make sure Gigi Grams misses tonight's show.

I'll use one of my great plans.

I just have to think of one first.

Gigi Grams will never go onstage

if she can't get out of her dressing room.

Yeow!

Ooh, that smarts.

Treat Heart: Mr. Beastly. Huh?

What are you doing to Gigi Grams' door?

I-I-I-I'm just fixing it.

Hmm.

Oh, it's you, Treat Heart.

Could you help me choose a costume

for tonight's show?

Yes, b-but--

Now, now, that you can help me with.

Oh, I'm such a lousy carpenter.

Now, let's see.

Which costume should I wear tonight?

How about this one, Gigi Grams?

It is lovely,

but I think it would look better on you, dear.

Yes, with this dress and your marvelous voice,

you'd be a smash hit.

Oh, no.

Not even the most beautiful gown

could make me brave enough to sing

in front of all those people.

I used to be scared to go onstage, too.

But I had the courage to try,

and now I'm the star of the show.

But I-- I can't.

I guess I'll always be a cleaning lady.

I'd better get back to work.

Oh, if I'm ever going to get

Treat Heart to believe in herself,

I'm going to have to do something drastic.

Shreeky: Beastly must have gotten rid

of Gigi Grams by now.

At last...

everyone is going to hear my stupefying voice.

Aha, there's my cue.

Oh, what am I going to tell Shreeky

about Gigi Grams?

Time for me to make my entrance

as star of the show.

Oh, hello, Shreeky.

Huh? Gigi Grams!

I forgot to powder my nose.

Beastly!

You called, Shreeky?

Oh!

You bungling fur ball!

You didn't get rid of Gigi Grams!

Now I'm going to have to think of something.

Aha.

Beastly, go up there

and when Gigi Grams comes onstage,

drop that sandbagon her.

Then I'll go on as her replacement.

B-b-but, Shreeky,

you know I hate heights.

Get up there!

And don't mess it up!

Oh, right away,Shreeky.

Gee, what a big crowd.

Gigi Grams, are you ready to go on?

Just as soon as I warm up my voice.

Do re mi fa so la ti

Oh, dear. I've lost my voice.

What are you going to do?

I guess Shreeky will have to go on.

Yahoo!

I get to go on!

Well, the show must go on.

Beautiful dreamer

Wake unto me...

Starlight and dewdrops

Are waiting for thee...

Oh, how I hate heights.

Lulled by the moonlight

Have all passed away

Beautiful dreamer

Wake unto me

Starlight and dewdrops

Are waiting for thee...

Oh, no.

Shreeky's ruining the show.

Heard in the day

Lulled by the moonlight... Where is that sandbag?

Have all passed away

Beautiful dreamer...

Awake unto me

Beautiful dreamer

Awake unto... me

Huh? Ah!

Treat Heart, you have to go on

and finish the song.

But-- but I can't!

Well, you've got to!

The show must always go on.

Here, put this on.

Beautiful dreamer...

Wake unto me

Starlight and dewdrops

Are waiting for thee

Sounds of the rude world

Heard in the day

Lulled by the moonlight

Have all passed away

Beautiful dreamer

Awake unto me

Beautiful dreamer

Awake unto me.

Listen to all that .

Well, I'm going to use my hands, fur ball,

but not to applaud!

See, Treat Heart?

You were wonderful.

Gigi Grams, your voice!

It's okay!

I just pretended it was gone.

Shreeky could never replace me,

but I knew you could.

You were right, Gigi Grams.

You never know what you can do until you try.

And Treat Heart never stopped trying ever again.

And she became the biggest singing star ever.

I want to be just like her, Grams,

and never stop trying.

Ta-da!

Because you never know what you can do

unless you keep trying.

That's right, my little darling.

You told us what happened to Treat Heart,

but what happened to Gigi Grams?

I'm not exactly sure,

but some folks say she came to Care-a-Lot

and settled for a while.

Announcer: "The Care Bears" will be right back.

Announcer: And now back to "The Care Bears."

Now let's go over this list one more time, Grumpy.

You need one case of Yummy Berry Soda

and a dozen Happy Apple Pies.

Oh, that's right, Grams.

Will it be ready in an hour?

That's when my party begins.

No problem, Grumpy.

I'll start on it right now.

Ahem, excuse me.

Excuse me.

Huh?

Oh, hi, Grams.

What can we do for you?

Well, Champ, Grumpy needs twelve pies

for his party.

A dozen pies?

That's right, Cheer.

And we only have an hour to make them,

so let's get busy.

Don't worry, Grams.

I calculate that we can have them finished

in plenty of time.

That's wonderful, Bright Heart.

Now I have to run out and get more soda.

See you all later.

Bye, Grams.

Okay, sports fans,

let's get to work.

Hey, what's that?

Sounds like there's a carnival nearby.

Come on, let's go check it out.

But what about the pies we promised to make for Grams?

Well, I calculate we can take a few minutes off.

So let's go.

Beastly: Mr. Fantastico's Funland Festival.

Oh, this is the best idea I've ever had.

What did you say?

I mean...

it's the best idea you'veever had, Shreeky.

You'd better believe it, fur ball.

Those Care Bears can't resist carnivals.

But this time, we'll be having all the fun

when we turn them into stuffed Care Bears

with this magic potion.

Oh, boy.

Then we can give them to No Heart for a present.

Let me see.

Beastly, no!

This is neat.

How does it work?

Oh, Beastly, you've turned yourself into a doll,

you stuffed fur ball.

Lucky for you, I still need your help.

Oh, I just had the weirdest dream.

Aha.

The Care Bears are coming.

Now, Beastly, put this disguise on

and don't mess things up.

Welcome, welcome.

I'm the Amazing Mr. Fantastico.

And this is my assistant--

What?

I-I mean, I'm herassistant.

Please, Mr. Fantastico,

do you think it would be all right

if we looked around your carnival?

Why, of course.

All of you, please enjoy yourselves.

There's something here for everyone.

We've made sure of that.

Oh, boy. Come on.

Let's have some fun.

We'll all meet back here in 10 minutes.

We still have to make those pies.

No problem, sports fans.

That's plenty of time

for me to win an armful of prizes.

Let's go.

Well, they'll be back sooner than they think.

As stuffed Care Bears.

Uncle No Heart will be so proud.

All right, fur ball. Huh?

Go to the dunking booth

and get the first Care Bear.

Oh, I hate the dunking booth.

This trap better not backfire on me.

Well, well.

Here comes one of those Care Bears now.

Wow, this carnival is really super-duper.

Huh?

I bet you can't hit the target.

Who, me?

I can hit anything.

I tricked you!

You didn't know youwere the target.

Oh, I'm sobad!

Oh, I didn't need a bath

for another month.

Well, my fuzzy friend...

how are you enjoying our little carnival?

Having fun?

Whatever you're up to, Shreeky,

you won't get away with it.

Oh, you think so, do you?

Take this.

Worked like a charm.

Now for Care Bear number two.

"Magical Disappearing Act."

That's scientifically impossible.

Shreeky: What's this? Huh?

You don't believe I can make someone disappear?

It's just a trick.

If that's what you think,

then step into this cabinet.

I'll say the magic words and presto!

You'll disappear right before your very eyes.

Impossible.

In you go.

Now for a few magic words.

Magic mirror, loud and clear.

Make this Care Bear disappear.

Ta-da!

Now he's in my cage with the other Care Bear.

Huh?

Yeow!

Beastly!

Yes?

Go and get that last Care Bear...

before I get angry!

Oh, ow!

You wouldn't want me to get angry, now,

would you?

Yikes!

Yeow!

Yeow!

Uncle No Heart is going to be so pleased

when I give him those little stuffed Care Bears.

Grams Bear: Champ! Bright Heart!

Cheer!

Where are you?

Where can they be?

Grumpy Bear: Oh, Grams Bear...

I sure hope my pies are ready.

Oh, Grumpy, Cheer and the others are gone.

I've got to find them.

Will you look after things until I get back?

B-b-b-but--

Thanks, Grumpy.

Oh, why do these things always happen to me?

Gee, where did everybody go?

We should've been back to work a long time ago.

Beastly: Step right up!

My merry-go-round will give you a ride

you'll never forget.

Ooh, I love rides.

Well, then, be my guest.

Choose any one you'd like.

I like the unicorn.

Good choice.

Have a nice ride.

Whee!

Where did this carnival come from?

Huh?

Grams Bear: Cheer!

Whee, this is fun.

It feels like this unicorn is flying.

Have a nice flight!

What's going on?

Oh, no, Cheer!

Whoa!

Yeow!

Yeow!

Happy landing!

Don't forget to write!

Beastly. I should've known

he had something to do with this.

Oh, help!

Oh, my!

Bright Heart...

Sorry for dropping in on you like this.

That's okay, Cheer.

I'm all right.

Shreeky: That's what you think, Care Bear.

Cheer and Bright Heart: Shreeky!

Time for you to join your little stuffed friend.

Oh, no!

What have you done to Champ?

The same thing that I'm going to do

to the both of you.

Cheer and the others must be in there.

Uncle No Heart is going to be so pleased

when I give him these stuffed Care Bears.

Oh, no.

And nothing can ever change them back

except this.

Grams Bear: That's just what I wanted to hear.

Grams Bear!

Care Bear Stare!

Aha, got it.

Now it's time to turn you

into a stuffed Care Bear.

Oh, no.

The potion has spilled on my shoe!

Beastly, get me back to Uncle No Heart!

Oh, right away, Shreeky.

Well, maybe not rightaway.

Okay, you three.

Time to put things right.

There.

Huh? What happened?

You're all back to normal now.

Oh, Grams.

Thank you for coming to help us.

But now it's too late for us to help you.

I guess we shouldn't make promises

if we're not gonna keep them.

Well, I'm glad you all learned your lesson,

but we'd better hurry back.

I think Grumpy's going to need our help.

[ pots and pans clattering ]

Oh, Grumpy.

Sorry we took so long.

Oh, that's okay.

I've already made some Happy Apple Pies.

Do all of you wanna try some?

Cheer Bear: No, thanks, Grumpy.

We're stuffed.