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- I am mia.

- ?

- [unicorn whinnies]

- [wings fluttering]

- [giggles]

- ?

? by the magic book

? I was sent so far

? now I'm flying through the sky ?

? of centopia

? walking step by step

? and I don't look back

? a site for this wondrous play ?

? is it just a dream

? or a fantasy

? or maybe just another kind of reality ?

? as I stand my ground

? when the darkness falls

? for me I got to be a hero today ?

?

? come and fly with me

? oh yeah

? yeah yeah yeah

? there I'm mia...

? here I'm me

?

[chimes tinkling]

- "though it may set the ears to ring,

"new hope,

Its wretched music brings."

[gasps]

That's it. I can read it.

Now, what does it mean?

[chimes shimmering]

- Hi, mia.

Say your password.

- Whoa, that's not right!

Did I have it last?

- Hey! - Whose turn was it?

- Had it yesterday. - Nuh-uh!

[distant laughter]

[chimes shimmering]

- Hi, mia.

Say your password.

- Though it may set the ears to ring,

New hope,

Its wretched music brings.

[chimes tinkling]

It worked.

It worked!

[shouting]

Oh!

[spitting]

I've got to work on the landing part, though.

Okay.

Ears pointy,

Wings flappy.

Skirt...

[grunts]

Still too short.

[gasps]

I'm really back!

[peaceful music]

?

It's so beautiful,

So peaceful.

- [chuffs]

- [gasps] lyria!

I thought I'd never get to see you again.

That's the second time I've landed right near you.

It's like we're connected somehow.

[horn honks]

- Oh, that's it!

[sobs] I quit!

I'm done.

Bye-bye!

- That's got to be phuddle.

- [groans]

I give up.

Never gonna work.

Waste of time!

[gasps] wait!

I've got it!

[horn squeaking]

[horn honks]

Ugh!

That's it.

I'm done.

Piece of junk.

- [whispers] how long has he been doing this?

- I heard that,

And the answer is all my life.

Do you know I've never done one thing right?

Ever?

[gasps] wait!

I've got it.

[horn squeaking]

[inhales deeply]

[horn honks]

[cries]

I quit.

I'm through.

You are dead to me!

- Okay.

I'll just leave you to this.

- Wait! You don't have to go.

- Uh, yes, I do.

- No, really, don't go.

Please?

You could help me fix this.

None of the pans will help me

Ever since the manure incident,

Which was only mostly my fault.

- Sorry, I'd love to help,

But I'm really here to find the elves.

- Oh, okay.

The elves.

Um, sure, if that's the way you want to go.

I'll just, you know, be going...

By myself.

Alone.

[horn honks]

- Will you please stop that wretched noise?

It's making my ears ring.

Wait a second.

Wretched music.

[horn honks]

Ears ringing.

[horn honks]

[gasps]

That's what it's talking about!

Phuddle!

I think this is important.

- My trumptus?

It's not important.

It's scrap metal wrapped in stupid.

- No, seriously.

Somehow this thing is a new hope.

- New hope?

Well, that's--that's--

Uh, what does that mean?

- I don't know, but the elves will.

You have to come with me.

- You want me to ride a unicorn?

What are your wings for?

- My wings and I are still getting acquainted.

- [chuffing]

- I'll walk.

- Take me to yuko and mo.

[chimes shimmering]

Come on, phuddle!

- [grunts]

[chimes tinkling]

- Mo, mia's back!

- Wait. Hang on a second.

- Come on, hurry up.

- Just a sec.

I've almost got it.

- Whoa!

Look out!

Ah-ah-ah-ahh!

[laughing]

- Mo!

- Yuko. - Whoa!

You're back!

Why'd you disappear like that?

I've never seen anybody just poof like that.

- Yeah, well, it's new to me too.

I need to talk to you guys.

- Got it!

14 this week!

Broke my own record again.

[laughing] you want it?

- What is it? - A unicorn tear.

- Very handy if you need healing.

- [grunts] ow!

- Thank you.

- Aw, that's cool.

- "aw, that's cool."

- And this one's for you.

- Ooh!

- I found it yesterday.

- Oh!

[laughing]

[sighs happily]

- This?

This is the new hope for centopia?

- I know it seems crazy.

- It's bent.

So where is this book you were talking about?

- I don't have it on me.

I tried to bring it the last time,

But it doesn't travel well.

But it's really mystical and magical,

And it says,

"though it may set the ears to ring,

"new hope,

It's wretched music brings."

- Wretched?

Kind of an insulting prophecy, isn't it?

- Play it.

- Okeydokey.

[clears throat]

[inhales deeply]

[horn honking and screeching]

- Yeah, pretty wretched.

- I'm, uh, still fine-tuning it.

-That book is ancient,

But somehow it knew I would find this.

That has to mean something.

I just don't know what "new hope" means.

What new hope does centopia need?

- You really aren't from around here, are you?

- Maybe we should show her the flowering thicket.

- This is the flowering thicket.

- But it's totally dead.

How did this happen?

- One word:

Panthea...

[dramatic music]

The munculus queen.

She's been rounding up unicorns by the dozen

And stealing their horns.

[unicorns neighing]

- [laughing evilly]

- Their power keeps her from getting old.

- [cackling]

- The more unicorns she takes,

The more the island dies.

It's the unicorn horns that keep everything alive.

Sometimes they leave dust from their horns around,

And if we find enough of it, we can help out a bit.

[shimmering]

- But we can't do it without them.

Without the unicorns and their horns,

Everything dies.

- And once it's dead,

It's dead.

Nothing can bring it back.

- It won't be long

Before the whole island turns to desert.

No more plants,

No more unicorns,

No more pans, no more us.

Just panthea and her munculus.

- [crying]

- That has to be what the book was talking about.

Somehow this can stop that.

But how?

- I'm starting to think nothing can stop that.

- Let me see some of that dust.

- You really think that's going to work?

- I don't know.

I have to try something.

- Hey, if you're gonna try it,

Try it right.

Go big or go home.

[inhales deeply]

[horn honks]

- [sneezes]

- Was that sneeze hopeful in any way?

- [growls]

- Okay, that wasn't it.

But if there's even a chance that I'm right,

Don't you have to take it?

- I can't get distracted

By some crazy riddle

About the worst trumpet ever.

- Worst trumptus ever.

- From a book I've never seen!

No, I'm a prince.

I'm sorry, mia.

I have stuff to do.

- Mo, wait a second!

I believe her.

I don't know why.

It's just the way she showed up out of nowhere

And the way she disappeared in a poof like that.

Again, that was awesome.

And don't forget she can talk to unicorns.

You wouldn't have believed that either, would you?

There's definitely something special about her.

But you know, you're the prince, so--

- What if you're wrong?

- Then you look stupid,

And the king makes you mop the floors or something.

Big deal.

What if you're wrong?

[people gasping and murmuring]

- What's everybody looking at?

- No unicorn has ever entered the palace before,

Especially not with an elf on its back.

Father, this is the elf I told you about.

- So this is the elf

Who can talk to the unicorns, is it?

What is your name?

- Mia, sir. Um, sire.

Your majesty?

[whispers] should I be bowing?

- No, no, dear.

We're all friends here.

- Very well, then.

Let's hear this instrument,

The new hope for centopia.

Step forward.

- [clears throat]

Br-br-br-br-br-br-br.

[clicking]

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.

Ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka.

- Oh, it gets better.

- [inhales deeply]

[horn honking]

[glass shatters]

I'll just slink over there.

- I know how this sounds.

- It sounds like an asthmatic elephant

Being throttled by another asthmatic elephant

Standing on a duck!

- Really, ray?

It's all right, mia.

We won't bite.

But just what exactly is it you expect the king to do?

- I don't know.

I just think this is important.

I think it can stop panthea somehow,

And I thought,

"the king is wise.

Maybe he'll know how."

- Each day, I try to predict

What panthea will do next,

And each day, she takes more unicorns

And more of our island from us.

Foresight, prophecy

Would be a great gift indeed.

[sighs]

But a king does not have the luxury

Of acting on faith or supposition.

He can only act on what is sure,

And about this trumptus,

Even you seem unsure.

- Not what you wanted to hear, is it, mia?

- No, ma'am.

- The king, for all his jokes and riddles, is wise.

I learned long ago to trust that.

- And there is wisdom in you, too, mia.

If the trumptus is a new hope,

You may yet find it,

And we will see you again.

- I've never been so humiliated in my life!

Oh, who am I kidding, huh?

I get that humiliated three times before breakfast!

- I can't believe I let you talk me into that.

- I'm sorry, everyone.

I really thought this meant something.

Maybe I missed a word.

Maybe it wasn't finished.

I don't know,

But I know it's important.

I need to go back and check my book again.

- So you're leaving again?

- Do you know which way to go?

- I've got a pretty good idea.

- Well, give us a call when you get back.

You know how!

- Bye, mia!

- Bye, yuko!

Bye, mo!

Though it may set the ears to ring,

New hope,

Its wretched music brings.

I don't get it.

- [neighs]

- Quiet?

What do you mean, "it's quiet"?

- [neighs] - who's coming?

[suspenseful music]

?

[dragons screech]

- Yuko! Mo!

[dragon screeching]

- No!

[horn honking]

- [screeches]

- [roaring]

- [gasps]

[snake hisses]

[inhales deeply]

[horn honking]

- [roars]

- That's it.

I get it!

I finally get it.

Smooch!

- [sighs]

[suspenseful music]

? ?

- Munculus behind us! - You go!

You go right! I'll go left!

- Got it!

[unicorns whinnying]

[dragons screeching]

[unicorns whinnying]

[waterglares spurting and splashing]

- [groans]

- Mo!

- [grunts]

- Yuko!

[dragons screeching]

[horn honking]

[lively triumphant music]

- Yes, mia!

We did it!

- That was awesome!

- That kind of gives me some new hope.

[laughter]

- Did you see that?

[laughs] we did it!

Whoo-hoo!

- Our elf warriors are strong,

And their waterglares have defended the unicorns well,

But this!

This trumptus has proven

To have power over the munculus

We only dreamed of before.

That, I believe, could turn the tide

Against panthea and save centopia.

New hope indeed!

For the trumptus,

We owe you a great thanks, pan phuddle.

- I'm sorry.

Wait!

Did you say, "thanks"?

- Yes, he did.

As do I.

- We all say thanks.

- Wow!

I've never heard that word used so close to my name.

I like the sound of it.

- And there is something very special about you, mia.

Of that, I have no doubt.

- Told you.

- Tell me,

Does this book of yours

Contain more of these oracles?

- I don't know,

But I promise I'm going to find out.

- Are you sure you don't want us

To come with you?

I know we don't seem like much fun,

But we are!

- Trust me.

Where I'm going, I have to go alone.

- Maybe someday, though, right?

- Yeah, maybe someday.

- Okay, bye.

- Bye, mia.

Next time, I'm staying for the poof,

Mr. Can't-wait-five-seconds!

- I'll just be going.

I know you just like my trumptus

And not me.

So you know, I'll--

- You know what?

You were kind of annoying at first.

But now that I know you, I do like you.

- Really?

What is it about me? My personality?

Or the way I don't smell like compost anymore?

[airy instrumental music]

- I hear pans, phuddle.

- Oh, I kind of sort of shouldn't really be seen

Talking to an elf.

If anybody asks, you never saw me.

- I have to go.

If there are any more oracles in that book,

I have to find them.

I'll be back.

I promise.

[chimes tinkling]

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