Original subtitles

They seem to know exactly where to find us, and when.

- This is how we caught you,

we had a spy who told us where to find you.

- Gwyn?

- People will say he's not fit.

They'll say that he wasn't a good enough opponent

and they won't see how good you really are.

(upbeat percussion and chanting)

- Authorities are pleading for calm

throughout the evacuation process.

(gates squeaks loudly)

- Wake up, on your feet, hurry.

(whistling violin music)

(gate squeaks loudly)

(crow caws, rooster crows, and pig oinks)

- Oh man, sorry, I tried to stay awake.

- That's okay.

- How is he?

- Just the same, hotter if anything.

- I'll get some water.

- I just did.

- Why don't you rest up?

I can look after him for now.

- Dan, I was thinking.

- About what?

- About Gwyn.

You're going to have to tell Zora about what you did.

You can't just say nothing.

Who's going to blame you?

- Who else can they blame, I bought her here.

Zora will explode.

- The longer you leave it, the worse it'll be.

(light piano fluorish)

(grunting)

- Nice one.

- Shouldn't you be resting?

- We have to stretch and do something, haven't we?

- Shadow didn't find Sky such an easy match.

What if something were to go wrong?

- Nothing will go wrong. It'll be a breeze.

(violin music)

(birds chirping and calling)

(hammer pounding)

(rooster crowing)

(snoring and snorting loudly)

(hooting and yelling loudly)

- Omar, what are you doing here?

- Trying to get some sleep.

- Tell me about it.

I had to get up early.

Do all Barbs snore?

- Snore, burp, both ends, and scratch, cough,

everything but sleep quietly.

- Weird, they worship so the sun so why don't

they all get up quietly, go out and leave everyone

in peace rather than driving everyone bonkers.

- Because they're Barbs, that's why.

Self, self, self.

- You and Kwarli seem okay, right now.

- Yeah, he's okay, but if he wakes me up

one more time, I'm gonna brain him.

(footsteps marching)

(hammer pounding)

- Traitor.

- Quest.

Not you.

- Keep your spirits up, we just need to hang on.

- Does that go for me too, Faygar?

Don't wait around for someone else to save you.

Make it even yourselves.

Freedom's up to you.

Freedom, it's the only way.

(hammer pounding)

- Bind these tighter.

Put more support poles here and here, come on.

- Zora.

- Hi Dan, need a job?

- I'd like to talk to you.

- Can't it wait?

I have a thousand things to do.

- I suppose.

- Good.

- But Zora--

- Later, Dan.

- Gwyn is a Priv.

- What did you just say?

Dan, tell me I didn't hear that.

- She's a spy for the Priv.

They know everything.

- How long have you known?

- She even fooled me.

- How long?

- Weil, when I told you she was captured, that

wasn't really true.

- What?

You mean you've been covering for her all this time?

- I was afraid you'd--

- You stupid, stupid boy.

Do you have any idea of the danger you've put us in?

- I'm sorry.

- You're sorry.

If we'd known earlier we might have been able

to do something about it.

You two, get here now.

You, find Omar and Kwarli.

You, take him, put him in a hut.

Make sure he can't get away.

(piano music)

(hammer pounding)

- So this is what they've got you doing.

- Come to gloat?

- Just because I'm close to Flame, doesn't

mean I agree with everything he does.

- No?

- Why do you think you're still in one piece?

- Aren't you about to tell me?

- I pleaded for you.

- So you came all the way here just to tell me that?

- Just so you know the truth.

- The truth, from you?

If I thought my lips wouldn't crack, I'd laugh.

- Anything else I can do for you?

- Well, if I can rest just for a short while?

- Let him rest.

As soon as I'm gone, get him back to work.

In the condition he's in, he'll get plenty of

rest when Flame closes him down.

- Look at my hands?

I've broke every one of my nails.

- Don't say that or people will think you're a Priv.

- Oh, yeah.

You can be a Priv too, Dan.

- No!

- Dan.

- Dan?

- Go away.

- Dan please, let me help.

- Haven't you done enough?

- What do you mean?

- You made me tell Zora about Gwyn, now everyone hates me.

- That's not true.

- No? Everyone thinks I'm a spy.

I can't even leave this hut.

- I'm sorry.

Look, let me bring you some breakfast.

- No, I don't want anything from you ever.

(rolling piano and guitar)

- What does this bit do?

- What?

- This bit, what does it do?

- Oh, that turns the chain.

- And you and Omar flew.

- Faster than you or me or anyone could run, whoosh!

- Whoo!

Can I have a go?

- No.

- Come on.

- It's harder than it looks Erin.

Here, give it a clean.

Get the mud off the chain bit.

- So Omar really owes you one?

- Oh yeah, like he nearly pulled a muscle thanking me.

- Seriously, thanks to you, he's still in one piece.

What do you call this thing anyway.

- Two wheels and it goes fast.

A wheel fast, a wheelie?

- Whatever.

- Zora wants you now.

- Okay, cool.

Erin, look after it, okay.

I've got something to do for Zora.

- Okay.

- And touch nothing, right?

- Right.

(piano music)

- What do we do, Zora? - I don't know.

- Gwyn was a Priv spy.

- I can't believe it.

Who told you this?

- Dan.

- He knew nothing about it.

I'd stake my life on his honesty.

- It's possible he was fooled by his sister

like the rest of us.

- The rest of you.

I knew there was sometime wrong with Gwyn.

And who brought her into the camp?

Dan.

- Gwyn disappeared the morning after we arrived here.

By now, all of our defense plans will be known to the Privs.

- The traps, the ditches.

I showed her how to work the signal system.

- We're like rabbits in a trap.

We have to change everything.

New ditches, tripwires.

- Lookouts.

- Everything.

- Omar, how many ants can you raise now?

- Well--

- New traps, that's the answer, new ones

they don't know about.

- Then what are we waiting for?

- I've never wanted anything so much in

the whole world as much as I want you to get well.

It's like nothing else matters.

Nothing even comes close.

You have to get well, pony.

(snorting and chewing)

- The Privs gave us a deadline to surrender, right?

Well time ran out yesterday.

- All the more reason--

- We're out of time.

- But--

- But nothing!

Forget the traps, the tripwires, they're useless now.

We've got to think how to bait them, not slow them down.

- So what should we do, Zora?

- Strengthen the defenses around the camp.

Get everyone, everyone working finishing fences,

blocking paths, doing everything we can to stop

the wolves getting in 'cause if they do, we're sunk.

I don't know how much time we have but let's

make the most of it.

(footsteps marching)

(violin music)

- Sky here.

- There may be hope for you yet, Gwyn.

- Don't count on it.

- Sky, time to play.

(metal squeaking)

- Whoa, whoa, whoa!

(spinning bicycle tires)

That was cool.

(squeaking and groaning)

- Is it time?

- He's been made ready.

- In good shape, is he?

What about you?

- What about me?

- Arm wrestle?

(grunting and groaning)

You don't approve of what I'm gonna do to Sky, do you?

- No.

- I can beat him in a fair contest and why should I?

I can do it this way.

Same result, less hassle.

- You're going to cheat.

- You want me to hand the contest to him on a plate?

(babbling water)

- Kwarli, what's happening, what's going on?

- Everybody's needed, Cass.

- To do what?

- Defenses.

Look, find Zora, she'll tell you what to do.

(bell rings)

- Woo hoo!

- No, Erin!

(metal squeaking and bell ringing)

(sploosh)

- I need water.

- Too bad.

- It's time.

- Now, I don't want to scare you

but when you all get big it may be

a little scary because there's some

people who want to eat you.

But you're not to worry because I won't

let them, okay.

Oh, hi Cass. I was just telling the chicks

they have nothing to worry about.

- Sal, you need to come with me.

- And the chicks too?

- No, not the chicks, they'll be safe here.

- So will I.

- Yes but there are things we have to do.

- Like what?

- Like, well-

- What's that noise?

- It's nothing.

People being busy?

That's what we need to do, be busy, help them.

We're all helping each other today.

- To do what?

- To make the village look nicer.

- Cass, is something big going to happen?

- Of course not.

- Good, because I don't want them to

think I'm selling porkies.

(dramatic music)

(crow cawing)

(crowd cheers and applauds)

(crowd boos and jeers)

- It should be interesting, whoever wins.

- Feeling fit, Sky?

Good.

(gong rings)

- Roar!

(crowd boos and jeers)

You'll pay for that.

Roar!

- Tighter, yep, good.

Come on, work faster.

Good, Kwarli.

Tighter.

- Dan, Dan?

It's the pony, I think he's feeling better.

(chirping)

- Losing yet paperboy?

- You've got more to lose than me, buddy.

(grunting)

(tribal music)

- Zora, this is not right.

We can't leave the little ones doing all of this work.

- Everyone is at risk, everyone helps.

- I don't understand.

Why are we tying ropes together, they say.

What do I tell them, for people to trip

over and hit themselves?

- Warps.

- Warps are still people.

- This isn't a game, Cass, it's about survival.

- Ow!

- What is it you, Zora?

I've never see you like this.

Faygar's right, you have no heart.

If it helps, tell them I said they'll

make the best defenses in the world.

- Are we making fences?

(grunting and groaning)

- Time out, time out, time out.

- He cheated.

- Not the result you wanted, Shadow?

- Who's the best?

- You are!

- Who?

- Flame!

(crowd cheers, applauds and yells)

(violin music)

(footsteps on pebbles)

- Sky?

- I lost.

- Are you okay?

- No, not until Flame is put in his place.

He's nothing but a bully and a cheat.

- Someone bring him water.

- You should cry?

- I can't believe they helped the people who

put him through this.

- Is that sorry I hear?

(violin music)

- Go Flame!

(chanting Flame, Flame, Flame)

- Wicked!

The jobs done, yeah?

- Yeah!

- Enjoy.

- Six full day?

- What do you think?

Thanks for all this, by the way.

- The least I could do.

- Have you seen Shadow anywhere?

- I don't think he'll be able to make it.

- Why is that?

- You know how moody he can be.

- Did he see the contest?

- I don't think so.

- Loser.

- I'd be careful if I were you, Flame.

That loser could make Sky a winner.

Are you sure what side Shadow is on?

- Not anymore.

(dramatic music)

(owl hooting)

(machine rattling)

(birds chirping)

(violin music)

- Power and chaos.

- What's going on?

- He's awake, the evil one's awake!

- He's evil, he's the evil one,

he's evil, he's the evil one.

(soft plucking guitar and whining electric piano)