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[light music]
? ?
- Ah, good thing we found a use for these things, because, uh...
[crunches] They are not tasty.
- Ugh, I know.
But victory will taste sweet when King Conrad returns.
In fact, I'm telling Kevyn how we're continuing
to spread the word... [crashes]
- Well, well, well.
These must be the troublemakers
who's been passing out acorns.
- [scoffs] Took you long enough.
- Hey, we're understaffed!
- The point is, we caught you nut-handed.
[all grunting] - Come on, now.
- You'll never get away with this!
[all grunting]
- Strong one, she is.
King Gastley's going to let us
sleep in the good dungeon tonight, eh?
[laughs]
- Max and the Midknights will return.
Long live King Conrad!
[crow cawing]
[upbeat music]
- ? Lotta people tellin' me what I should be ?
? But I wanna make my own destiny ?
- [growls] - ? Got a feelin' ?
? That it might be time for me ?
? To find my own way - [grunts]
- ? 'Cause I can feel it in my heart ?
? It takes a lot to be brave, but just a little to start ?
? Let's go take a million chances ?
? Let's go change our circumstances ?
? I'm gonna write my own story ?
? And the hero is me ?
- Hey, any word, Kev? - No.
They stopped mid-sentence last night, and since then, I...
I'm beginning to think some grave tragedy
has befallen them.
- Oh, I pity the tragedy that befalls your mom.
- [crying] - She's one tough lady.
- I know you're worried, Kevyn,
but the last thing your parents would want
is for you to lose hope.
- [sniffles]
Thank you for the reassurance, friends.
- Of course, Kevyn.
Now, which way, dagger?
I guess this way.
[tense music]
? ?
[crackles]
[scoffs] What is with this thing?
It's taking us in circles.
Oh, yes! That's more like it.
Onward, Midknights!
- Oh, goodie.
Mr. And Mrs. Nut... see what I did there...
have stopped by to stand trial for treason.
Shall we, uh, jump right to the good part?
[chuckles] You're guilty!
Wait a minute.
Is that a peg leg?
It was you!
The giant who rescued those infernal brats.
That means you're doubly guilty!
Ooh, if I only could execute you twice.
- Do whatever you want with us.
It won't change the fact that hope is alive in Byjovia.
- And there's nothing you can do to stop it.
- Well, unfortunately for you,
the punishment for hope is death.
Take these two to the dungeon while I think of the best,
most gruesome way to execute them.
I think I'm going to make a flowchart.
- Right.
Good dungeon or bad dungeon, m'lord?
- [chuckles] Oh, bad dungeon.
- We've done it, gang.
We are finally on the right track.
King Conrad, here we come!
[crackles]
Seriously?
- Maybe we should stop for lunch.
- [gasps] Did someone say "lunch"?
[crackling]
- [gasps] Food, glorious food!
- Sweet sustenance!
- Oh, let's eat!
[all chewing]
- [sniffing]
- Um, what are you doing? - Nothing.
I just... you know, all of this came
from a dark magic book with an eyeball on the cover, so...
- Oh, OK, what?
So you think it's poison? Evil?
You think I'm evil?
Ugh. She was right.
She said you wouldn't understand.
- Who? Who said I wouldn't understand?
- Guys, guys, it's been a long morning.
Let's just have a bite to eat and rest for a while,
and then we'll get back on the road, OK?
- Ugh. - Humph.
- Or glare at each other from across the table.
That works too.
- You know, it's times like this
that I like to imagine what life will be like
when all of this is through.
Conrad will be king
and we'll be living the good life.
- It does lift one's spirits to imagine how life in Byjovia
might improve when King Conrad returns.
- Oh, maybe he'll reinstate
two-for-one turkey leg Tuesdays.
- Or change the rules about what kids can and can't be.
- Oh, there are rules about that?
- Yeah. Kids are basically forced
to follow in their parents' footsteps,
even if every bone in their body
wants to do something else.
- And don't even get me started
on Byjovia's treatment of orphans.
- [quacking] - Indeed.
Perhaps King Conrad will rectify all of this.
- And if he doesn't,
then we'll just have to make him.
What?
[all gasp]
Huh?
[dramatic music]
- Everyone, get back!
- ? Mumblin ?
all: Mumblin?
? ?
- Who's Mumblin?
- Where have you been? - Mumblin?
- Is there any word from my parents?
- Silence!
There's no time.
Events are in motion that, if not halted,
will result in catastrophe.
I must show you what I know.
- Where are we?
- It looks like we're back on the Trail of the Dead.
- Wait. Is that...
- Yes, Max.
That is King Conrad.
[dramatic music]
? ?
- Your Majesty!
We've been searching everywhere.
- You can't engage with him, Max.
I'm merely showing you the events of the past,
almost like a movie.
- What's a movie?
- Like a... it's a... never mind.
Just watch.
- Any trace of the dragon, Sir Gadabout?
- Nary a scale nor footprint, Your Majesty.
Something's not right.
[whooshes]
- Get behind me.
[crackling]
[all screaming]
[high-pitched ringing] - [groaning]
Sir Gadabout.
- [laughs]
- Huh? [gasps]
- I don't know who you are,
but you came to the wrong kingdom!
[yells]
- Got you.
- [grunting]
Release me, you vile... - [cackles]
- [groans]
? ?
- King Conrad.
King Conrad!
- [laughs]
- You don't scare me!
- We'll soon see about that.
Pull the courage from this knight.
Leave a man who cannot fight.
- This is when Fendra stole Sir Gadabout's courage.
But there was one part of that I didn't understand.
He said there was a bright flash of light,
and then he passed out.
So why didn't Fendra, you know, finish the job?
- You're about to find out.
- [laughs]
[whooshes]
Mumblin.
How good of you to join us.
All: Mumblin? - Again?
- Release the king and return that knight's courage at once!
- [growls]
[both grunting]
? ?
- [breathing heavily]
What do you want with the king?
- That man is not my king.
[yells]
- [grunts]
- You missed, old man.
- Did I?
[whooshing]
- [screams]
[eerie distant screaming]
- [gasps] Oh!
If you had that book, you must be...
- [screams]
- [whimpering]
Oh, my, my, my.
- [yells]
- [whimpering]
- [yells]
[roars]
[all gasp]
- It pained me to leave Gadabout,
but this battle made it clear.
I had to hide King Conrad
where Fendra would never find him.
And to do that, I had to conceal my memory
of it ever happening.
- I'm gonna run out of ink.
- Hold up.
You erased your own memory? - Yes.
But before that, I had to ensure
that when the time came, a hero could find King Conrad
and restore him to the throne.
So before I wiped my memories, I enchanted Conrad's dagger
and set it on its course.
? ?
- It kinda just looks like you got mugged.
- Yes. But it was a prophetic mugging.
Besides, the dagger made its way
into the right hands eventually.
- You stole the dagger?
- It was a prophetic stealing?
- Which brings us to Shady Acres.
I had to get as far from Fendra as possible,
so I retired to a home for aged sorcerers,
a place in the distant future.
There, I removed any memories
that could be used to find King Conrad
and carefully hid them in my favorite dessert.
Then I flushed any knowledge of this plan down the toilet.
[toilet flushes]
And there I stayed, seemingly retired
with no memory of Fendra or the location of King Conrad,
until, of course, I was summoned
by you and the Midknights.
Which leads us to present day.
Now, any questions?
- Yeah, about a hundred.
Starting with, what's a toilet?
- So sorry to interrupt, Simon, but where is King Conrad?
- Oh, sorry, of course.
King Conrad is... right there.
- Say what now? - What?
- Sorry, where? - Huh?
- Ah, brilliant.
You turned him into a tree.
Mm-hmm.
My liege, I kiss the ring.
Mwah. Mwah.
- Wait, him? - Yes.
That amnesiac boy who's kissing a tree
is the rightful king of Byjovia.
King Conrad.
I enchanted him, you see, turned him into a child,
erased his memory, and hid him in a magical tower.
Perhaps not my best plan, but it worked, didn't it?
- [gasping]
- Yeah, it did. - [quacking]
- Now, let me put his memories back where they belong.
- [whimpering]
[gasps]
I remember... everything.
- Sorry, sire.
I'm going to need a potion to get you
back to your proper age, but at least
you now know who you are.
- Bless you, Mumblin, my friend.
You saved my life.
[triumphant music]
As did these brave youngsters.
- Guys, do you realize what this means?
We did it. We actually found King Conrad.
[all cheering]
- Yes, yes, yes, yes,
your celebration is much deserved.
But this quest is far from over.
Since restoring my memories, it has become clear to me
that the true threat to King Conrad isn't Gastley.
It's...
- [cackling]
Me.
- I see.
You've learned a few tricks since I saw you last.
- Save your flattery
and let's skip to the good part, shall we?
[yells]
- [gasps] Where's King Conrad?
- Over here!
Ugh, I did not miss this.
[both yelling]
[suspenseful music]
- [screams]
- My wing! [all screaming]
? ?
- Care to make this a little more interesting?
- Interesting is my middle name.
Well, actually, to be honest, it's James,
but the answer is yes.
The answer is yes!
Come on, come on.
Good gravy, where is that darn... ah!
- Ugh.
- Fendra! Yoo-hoo!
? ?
- [yells]
? ?
- [honks]
I'm not sure I can fly.
? ?
- Hmm?
- Isn't there a spell in your
freaky eyeball book to help get him down?
- Oh, now you want me to use it?
- Everyone please, we have to work together!
[all scream]
- What are you waiting for?
Use the key!
All: The key?
- What key?
- Under the rock!
- Which one?
- When you find the key, the lock will appear!
- All right, you heard him!
- Letting me live was foolish, old man.
- Don't worry, I won't make that same mistake again.
[brakes squeal] Yah!
- [screams]
[both grunt]
- That was close.
- This is closer.
- [screams]
? ?
- [gasps] - Whoo-hoo!
Aw, come on!
[both grunting]
[rumbling] - [gasps]
Spiders, take refuge!
? ?
- [gasps]
[both gasp]
Are you OK? - Yeah.
Just bumped my head on that rock next to that weird... key!
- [gasps]
Max, we got it!
- Uh, what now?
- Hurry!
- The lock should appear!
Over there!
[lock clicks]
[rumbling]
King Conrad, be careful!
? ?
- Onward, lad.
Your kingdom needs you.
? ?
[both grunting]
- [growls]
Goodbye, Princess Beatrice.
- [screams]
[straining]
- [grunts] [laughs]
You missed.
- Did I? [laughs]
- Hmm? [gasps]
No!
[rumbling]
[all scream]
- [grunting]
? ?
- Conrad.
- [yells]
[yelling]
- Max, the king!
[grunts]
- [screams]
- [grunting]
[yells]
- Hey!
[grunting]
? ?
[grunting]
[both panting]
- How many times have you saved my life now?
- [sighs] Who's counting?
All: Mumblin! [all gasp]
- [groans]
- Mumblin? No!
- [cackles]
- No, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no!
- Take courage, Max.
- [yells]
- No!
[all gasp]
- [cackles]
- No, no, no, this can't be happening.
[gasps] - Mumblin, my friend.
[somber music]
[all gasp]
- [laughs] - [grunts]
You menace! You witch! You vile...
- Can it, short stuff. - [groaning]
- Well, this has been excellent,
but I must go.
I have some news I've been waiting to deliver
to Gastley for some time.
- [yelling]
[crackling]
Get rid of this and face me, you coward!
- Oh, that wasn't me.
- Millie?
[dramatic music]
? ?
- Oh, good.
I see you've taken me up on my little offer.
- Millie, you... you can't.
What about our family?
- I have no family.
- But you and me...
- You're not one of us.
- [cackling]
- We have gathered here today
to watch these traitors meet their doom.
And by doom, I mean be eaten by a tentacle monster.
[roars]
Oh, it's so grisly. I love it!
Any last words?
Both: Long live King Conrad.
- Ugh, so predictable.
End them, now!
[roars]
- Huh?
[growls]
- [gasps] - Millie?
[gasps]
- [gasps]
Is that... - [muffled shouting]
- Say hello to your brother, Conrad.
- [gasps]
Oh, I have nothing to say to that scoundrel.
- King Conrad?
- [laughs]
Finally, the last obstacle to my reign removed.
Oh, Fendra, you really do deliver.
But why is he so small?
- Take them to the dungeon.
- Yes, yes, who cares? You still got him.
Take brother away. I win.
[laughs]
- Take him too.
- I'm sorry, what now?
- Huh? Huh?
- Do as I say!
- Right, yeah.
- How dare you!
Me? Me?
- Sorry, m'lord. - Get off me! Stop!
Get your hands off me! [gasping]
I'm King Gastley!
- Come, child.
I have much to show you.
[dramatic music]
? ?
[thunder rumbles]
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