All language subtitles for Tales.From.the.Magic.Garden.2025.1080p.WEB-DL.AAC2.0.x264-CatAiD.eng

Whoa! - Yeah!

Dad,

- Go! - Get him!

now you're going to crush them.

Aaaaah!

Awesome!

- This is the best day! - Hooray! - Yeah!

Happy birthday, Zuzanka.

Come on, let's take a photo.

Come closer together.

There we go.

Ready, set, go.

I'm coming.

Grandma, can you tell us your story?

I'd love to. Come here, kids.
You know the drill.

Three ingredients, no more, no less.

I'll pick a match.

And I'll pick an old gardener,
like Grandpa.

Wow.

Derek, what about the third one?

Um, I don't know. A magic photo?

Hey, wait for me, I'm coming.

Okay.

One,

two, three.

Once upon a time...

And here we are.

I had a dream about Grandma.

I miss Grandma too.

All right. I'm counting on you.

Be good for Grandpa.

It's not easy for him.

Hurry up!

Grandpa, Grandpa!

It's us.

Oh, you're here already.

My dear.

Hi. - Look.

You've all grown so much. Oh.

Hi.

Hi.

Derek.

Let it be.

Hi, Dad.

Grandma, hello?

Grandma?

Hello?

Where's Grandma?

Tom, remember.

We've already talked about this.

Grandma isn't here anymore.

Sorry, this is no place for kids.

Derek, Suzie!

Kids, I have to go now.

Be good for Grandpa.

Bye.

Goodbye.

- Bye.

Kids,

off to bed.

Grandpa, will you tell us a bedtime story?

A story?

Not tonight, sweetheart. It's late.

Aww.

Just

stop it!

That's enough!

You'd better go to sleep.

Can I sleep with you?

Mm. Stay in your own bed.

But I can't sleep without a story.

What are you doing with Grandma's hat?

Three ingredients.

Not one more, not one less.

Stop it. Only Grandma could do that.

Hm. An umbrella, a kitten, and
strawberry cake. And the police.

You've got one too many.

Fine, no cake then.

One, two, three.

Once upon a time, there was a big
sister and a little brother.

- No way. Why is the brother
always the little one?

- All right, then.

No, you'd better just go to sleep.

Once upon a time, there was a brother
and his little sister.

They lived in a city where it rained
almost all the time.

Promise it won't be a sad story?

I can't promise that. But I promise
a happy ending, okay?

Standa, wait! I'm getting wet.

Don't dawdle.

Give me the umbrella. I'd better carry it.

Hold it steady!

Emilka, where are you going?

Shhh, don't scare her off.

She must have wandered off.

A cat getting lost?

More like she was abandoned.

Don't worry, we'll look after you.

You're so friendly.

You aren't scared at all, are you?

I know! We'll call you Fearless.

Hello.

What's that thing you've brought in?

This is our cat. Her name's Fearless.

Gross. She probably has fleas.

Nasty thing.

What have you brought home now?

A cat?

Just when your mother and I
are going to the

theater. And who's going to
look after her?

Both of us.

Right, you two. We've heard that before.

But we couldn't just leave
Fearless in the rain.

She was soaking wet and hungry.

Who?

Fearless!

- Yes, that's what we named her.

Karel, please get dressed, or
we'll be late!

Your mother and I have to go now.

The cat can stay until morning,

but then we'll decide what to do with her.

At least we won't be all alone
while you're out.

And definitely keep her off the beds.

Of course.

Honey, should I wear the red tie
or the blue one?

The blue one, it suits you better, Karel.

And please, where are my...

Your cufflinks are under the mirror.

No.

Just don't forget the tickets.

Oh, right, the tickets.

Tickets, tickets.

Where did I put them?

Kids, whoever finds them gets
some chocolate.

Dad...

Look, here they are.

Of course, on the chair. I might've known.

Well done, Emilka. I owe you
some chocolate.

But Nebojsa found them for you, Dad.

Oh, right. Well, then Nebojsa
gets the chocolate.

We should keep Nebojsa.

Whenever you lose something,
he'll find it.

Emilka, Dad and I have to go now.

Off you go, both of you, to bed.

This is for the tickets.

Good

night, Emilka.

Sleep tight.

Yes, Mom.

Goodnight, Standa.

And don't read for too long.

I know, but it's just so exciting.

Mom, will you play something else for us?

Please, please?

All right, but just a little bit.

Wouldn't you rather have a scary story?

Mom!

Standa, don't you dare scare Emilka.

Do you hear me?

I know.

Good

night, kids.

Looks like someone's here...

Who could that be?

Who do you think? They probably
forgot something.

Go and open it.

I'm reading.

But I'm too scared to go alone.

Come on then, you scaredy-cat.

Standa, wait for me! Don't run off!

Lagging behind again?

Standa, Dad clearly told you
not to scare me.

Standa?

Where are you?

I'm waiting for you by the door.

So, what did you forget?

Dad, Standa's been scaring me
the whole time.

Children,

it's a terrible situation, such a tragedy.

What will you do now?

Come now, children.

I'll tell you then.

Since we're on duty today, it's our sad
duty to inform you that as your

parents left the house, a speeding truck
happened to be passing by.

It skidded, mounted the curb,
and sadly, your

parents couldn't get out of
the way in time.

They had to go to the hospital and will
be there for several weeks to recover.

We immediately started searching
to see if anyone

would be willing to take you in.

After all, you're still just
children, aren't you?

But unfortunately, we haven't found

anyone to take you.

That's just the way it is.

If no one turns up by tomorrow, we'll
have to take you to a children's home.

To a children's home?

They'll know how to look after you there.

You poor little things.

You have no one now.

Whoa! You gave me a fright.

Well, what about you, neighbor?

No, no, I'm sorry, but I don't have the
patience for children like these.

Well,

children, we've told you everything we
were required to say.

We wish we had better news for
you, but unfortunately

we don't.

Thank you

for your attention!

Thank you.

Subtitles

by JohnyX

Thank you.

Mommy! Daddy!

Hello, children.

I'm your Auntie Neba. And you're Standa,
and you're Emilka, right?

I arrived last night, and from now on,
I'll be staying here with you.

I'll look after you so you
aren't all alone.

And as soon as your parents return,
everything will be back to normal.

I'll be kind to you. You have
nothing to fear.

Goodbye, Auntie Neba.

We'll be back right after school,
Auntie. Take care.

And we aren't going anywhere, because
we have Auntie Neba.

Can you believe it? Someone actually
turned up after all.

That's good. Wait for your
parents at home.

Mhm.

What are you doing here? Hmm?

We want to tidy up the garden.

All right, I'll go get the shovels.

Look!

The snail is gone now.

But he'll come back.

No, he won't, Tomik. You see, he died.

He won't come back today, but
maybe tomorrow...

No, never. Never means forever.

Exactly, Tomik.

Then what's the point of his shell?

It's a reminder that he existed. So
we can remember him.

Hm.

You kids go on ahead. I've got
things to do.

Zuzka, will you tell me another story?

Fine, I'll get the hat.

Three ingredients.

Oh no, not another story.

What's the matter?

You don't have to listen.

You can't even come up with a real
scary story anyway.

Just you wait.

I chose a spooky forest.

And I chose a monstrous beast.

Okay, third ingredient: an apple core.

One, two, three.

Once upon a time, there was a boy
named Jonas. On his way...

to school every day, he passed
a mysterious gate.

I told you it was locked.

Here, help me.

Careful.

Come on, Jonas, jump!

It's too high.

Jump!

Shouldn't we just go back?

What?

I'm not leaving without that
treasure you promised.

But what if some unknown
monsters live there?

I'll handle them, no problem.

It's just like the jungle.

Me!

Hey, there was a snake!

What?

Probably a viper!

Don't move!

Stay still.

A leaky hose. Very dangerous.

But it was moving.

Right.

I see why the other guys don't
take you seriously.

There's something in those bushes!

Another snake?

I thought you were just making it up
again, but this is actually cool.

Yeah!

Almost there!

There are some boxes.

Might be treasure inside.

Maybe we shouldn't.

Knock it off.

No one's been here for years.

I bet they're full of gold.

We'll be rich!

I can't move this by myself. Come help me.

They're just old apple cores.

They must be magical.

Magical?

Why else would anyone keep them?

You know what?

I've had enough of your stories.

I'm going to play soccer with the boys.

Wait!

Vilda!

Hello?

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Yes? Well, come on in.

We didn't mean to break in.

You were looking for treasure and
found apple cores.

And now you're curious why I save
them, aren't you?

Mm-hm.

Go on, take a bite, and I'll tell you.

This is amazing!

When I was just a young girl, I
met a young man.

Leontýnek Pokorný.

He was very handsome.

And an adventurer.

He sailed the stormy seas and
trekked through

the most treacherous jungles all
over the world.

He was brave, too.

I'm going to be an adventurer
one day, too.

Really? But it's a dangerous life.

I'm not afraid.

Oops!

But Leontýnek always came back to me
after every adventure.

So we got married.

As a wedding gift, he brought me a large
basket with a very strange creature inside.

Neither tiger nor ostrich.

Something in between.

And it only ate apple cores.

Apple cores?

Well, so we planted apple trees.

We ate nothing but apples and lived
happily together for many years.

And what about the creature?

It grew and grew.

Eventually, it got too big for the
house, so we had to move it to the garden.

But then, Leontýnek suddenly fell ill.

It wasn't long before he was gone.

Everything slowly became overgrown
and fell into ruin.

And where did Leontýnek go that he
couldn't come back to help?

Come, I'll show you.

Okay.

Wow, you have a real treasure trove here.

But...

Just junk that Leontýn brought
back from his travels.

My real treasure is back there.

My dear Leontýn Pokorný.

He passed away, but we'll never be apart.

He's the love of my life,
forever and always.

I'm sorry, but I really have to run.

But come back and help me with the
apple cores again.

That beast eats so much, and I’m getting
a stomach ache from all these apples.

I definitely will.

Jonas?

Yes.

Take the key to the gate.

Thank you.

So you don't have to climb over the wall.

But are you sure that beast isn't...

dangerous?

I'm...

not afraid.

Not...

even a little bit.

Oh.

You like apples, don't you?

Sweet, red ones.

Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum!

You liked that. I can give you
another bite.

You’re not scary at all. No one
will ever believe this.

Fairy, what are you doing there?

I'm hiding from the monster.

Her name is Beastie.

Beastie, the monster... she
almost tore me apart.

I think she just wanted to play.

Wow, you're so brave.

She nearly gobbled me up, and you tamed
her just like that. Hey!

Luckily, she only eats apple cores.

So you were right about them
being magical.

We could come back and feed her tomorrow.

Do you think she'd take a
core from me too?

Well, maybe.

Jonas, you'll stay with me just
in case, won't you?

Sure, don't worry.

She must be lonely here.

Bye.

And that's how Jonas tamed the monster.

Yes, and all it took were some
old apple cores.

Ow! Hey, watch it!

Oh well.

I can't get it to work. It's
just not working.

That's Grandma's straw hat. I use
it for my stories.

Bedtime stories?

Yeah, her stories.

Zuzka, I think Grandpa could use a story.

A story? Me? No, no, no, no, no.

It's getting cold and dark out.

Come on, it's better inside.

Wow, this is great! Look at that.

Did you make this yourself?

Grandpa helped me, but it's
not finished yet.

Tom, stop it.

Grandma would be proud of you.

So, who's starting?

Me!

A colorful bird.

A crown.

Slippers?

I couldn't think of anything else.

It's fine.

One, two, three.

Once upon a time, there lived old Bohdan.

The sun was rising, but Bohdan
was already awake.

Three, two, one.

Morning.

Morning.

Morning.

Zaria, please take this over
to Mr. Bohdan.

Here they are...

One, four, nine, three sixty-seven.

The papers have gone up a bit, you know.

But not by much.

Eight cents is still something.

Eight here, eight there.

No, no, no, I'll go back.

Oh, it's fine.

It can wait.

No, really.

I won't owe anything.

But Mr. Bohdan, please, you
can pay tomorrow.

It's only set to 18 now.

Can you imagine?

Anyone can do this nowadays.

Yeah,

they can.

Etna.

Do you remember

Etna, Marti?

Our first and last. Just our
first and last trip.

But it wasn't because of me, you know.

I was waiting for you to say you wanted
to go somewhere, but you never did.

Why didn't you ever ask me to
take you somewhere?

True, I should have offered it sooner.

I'd have taken you around the world
three times, not just once.

To hell with my rheumatism.

Just so you know,

I'd have even taken you by plane,

just like you always wanted.

Dammit!

Blast it!

And now this.

Catch them for me!

Catch them for me!

I can't, it's too high.

Jump, Mr. Bohdan, jump!

Now, now, jump!

Again!

What's going on?

Petr?

Whoa!

I'm flying.

I'm flying.

Eeny, meeny, cormorant, three little
pearls and five crows.

Three little pearls and five crows,
and just one cormorant.

Eeny, meeny, cormorant, three little
pearls and five crows.

Eeny, meeny, cormorant, three little
pearls and five crows.

I know, I know, I'm flying.

I'm flying!

Hey!

But this is actually quite a workout.

I haven't eaten much since this morning.

I can't help it, I need to rest for a bit.

But it's nothing,

don't mention it.

Thank you.

Safe travels to you too.

I'm here alone.

All alone.

I flew here.

Can I explain?

I flew with the cormorants for a bit.

Cormorants, you know them?

Well,

I don't know. Just a moment ago I was
talking to Martinka,

and then the wind suddenly picked up,
lifted me, and blew me all the way here.

I don't really get how I ended
up here myself.

Look, I'm just an ordinary old man.

Let's put it this way, I don't want to
be arguing with birds at my age.

My name is Bohdan.

My mother was Marie and my
father was Radek.

I've lost my Marta,

but I'm sure she would have liked you.

You're very kind.

I hate to have put you to all
this trouble.

One of you...

was just like a bird.

Hm?

Three seventy-five.

Four.

Let's make it four.

Thank you, Zaria.

Have a lovely day, Ms. Aneta.

You too, Mr. Bohdanec.

Hm?

Huh?

That day, the old man decided he'd
never be a killjoy again.

Thank you, sweetheart. Your story has
brought me joy again.

Ha,

ha, ha.

Come on, kids, time to get up.

All right, follow me.

I'm not much of a storyteller, but I did
better with a few photos and mirrors.

What's that?

Grandma!

It's beautiful.

I'm glad.

Grandpa, can you tell us your story?
It's the best birthday gift.

You see,

Grandma will never be far away.

You're the best, Grandpa.

Thank you.