Spirit Riding Free (2017) s03e03 Episode Script
Lucky and the Risky Rescue
1 [neighs.]
[horse chuffs.]
[theme music playing.]
I'm gonna ride I'm riding free So come along, let's go along Come on this journey with me I'm gonna ride I'm riding free As long as I am here with you I feel the spirit within me - Yeah, eh, eh - Yeah, eh, eh, eh - Yeah, eh, eh - Yeah, eh, eh, eh Yeah, eh, eh Yeah, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh [Lucky.]
All right, this time, I'm getting a big one.
[grunts.]
Ow! Now I know how the worms feel.
Keep trying, Lucky.
You're sure to catch something.
Yeah, 14th time's the charm.
[Spirit chuffs and whinnies.]
[laughs.]
Oh, yeah? I'd like to see you try it! You don't even have hands-- whoa! [gasps.]
You've caught a bite! Reel her in! You're not getting away this time, you slippery old trout! [straining.]
[sputters.]
Ew.
[laughing.]
[sniffs.]
[girls laughing.]
-[Grayson.]
Hey! -[all gasp.]
What are you girls doing on my land? -Your land? -We always fish here.
Well, say goodbye to the fishies.
I bought this property with the money I got selling that sorry horse.
-[chuffs.]
-Let's just go.
[Grayson.]
Yeah.
Ãndale, girlies.
[Lucky shouts.]
[Grayson grunts.]
Spirit, it's okay.
Get on outta here! Now! Next runt I catch trespassing on my land gets arrested! [Spirit chuffs and whinnies.]
Leave it to Grayson to ruin a perfectly good Sunday.
We don't need fishing.
We can pick apples.
Unless Grayson buys the orchard, too.
Then he'd control all the apples in Miradero, and then we'd be forced to feed our horses cherries like barbarians! -[fearful whinnying.]
-[Abigail.]
Oh, no! Boomerang! [gasps.]
It's a trapping snare! Oh, poor guy.
-There you go.
-[whinnies.]
Oh, Boomerang! Are you okay? [chuffs.]
-[munching.]
-[Lucky laughs.]
I guess he is.
[chuffs.]
[distant whinnying.]
[neighs.]
Huh? [Pru.]
Wow! He's so pretty! Like a horse topiary! Hi.
I've never seen a horse like you before.
Who do you belong to? -[leaves rustle.]
-[all gasp.]
[Lucky gasps.]
[neighs.]
Spirit, no! [in Tuckapaw.]
Hello, my friend.
Spirit? Oh.
[chuckles.]
This horse, he is yours? -Yes.
-He healed.
He must be strong.
Did you help him get home when he was lost? [gasps.]
Thank you! [chuckles.]
I'm Lucky.
This is Pru and Abigail.
-Hi! -Hey.
-[whinnies.]
-[chuffs.]
-I am Mixtli.
-[snare snaps.]
-[whinnies.]
-I am sorry.
These snares are for hunting.
Well, a nut was the perfect bait to catch Boomerang.
Of course, an apple would've worked, too.
Or a cookie.
Or my brother's rock collection.
[shudders.]
That was a bad night.
[laughs.]
You are funny.
-Me? -Oh, you're a Tuckapaw, right? What are you doing in Miradero? Isn't your tribe all the way in Pine Forks? I left with Crow when I became a man.
I wanted to see all this.
So you live out here by yourself? -Yes.
-Wow.
It can be hard.
But here, I am free.
These woods, these mountains, this is my home.
Come.
I will show you the best part.
-[gasps.]
Oh, wow.
-[Abigail gasps.]
[Pru.]
Gosh.
Look at that.
Has this always been here? If you knew where to look.
I've been wasting my whole life.
It's better than anything I've ever dreamed of.
And I've dreamed that Boomerang was a butterfly! [whinnies.]
Come on, let's go! That way is for horses.
Is there another way? Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo! [whoops and laughs.]
Coming? [Lucky gulps.]
Same time? -[all shrieking and laughing.]
-[Pru.]
Whoo-hoo! [birds chirping.]
Tweet, tweet, tweet! Try again.
Like me.
[imitates birdcall.]
[bird trills.]
Wow.
Ca-caw! [bird caws.]
I hope I said something nice.
[laughs.]
You tell many jokes.
Yes, jokes that I'm making on purpose.
It is getting dark.
I must keep hunting.
And I gotta get back to the ramada to muck out the stalls.
Yeah, I should go help my mom cook.
And I told Aunt Cora I'd polish all the silver.
A week ago.
[horses chuff.]
-Bye! -See you soon.
-Ca-caw! -[bird cawing.]
[speaks Tuckapaw.]
-[whinnies.]
-Oh! [laughing.]
-[Mixtli.]
Whoa, now! -Aww.
-We'll come see them later, boy.
-[Mixtli laughing.]
Can you imagine? No chores, no homework.
Just you and your horse eating berries and climbing mountains and taking on bobcats! [sighs.]
Mixtli's so lucky.
Mixtli's lucky? Then who are you? [laughs.]
I am funny.
-[gunshot.]
-[all gasping.]
-[horses neighing.]
-Whoa, Spirit, it's okay! Was that a gun? [neighing.]
That's Crow coming from Grayson's land! -But where's Mixtli? -[horses neighing.]
Whoa! [gasps.]
It's Mixtli's bow.
[gasps.]
Grayson said he'd arrest the next kid he found trespassing.
[Abigail.]
Mixtli! -[Pru.]
Are you there? -[Abigail.]
Mixtli! -[Mixtli.]
Lucky! -[Pru.]
Mixtli, are you okay? No.
They will not let me leave.
-Oh, no! -What happened? Crow and I were tracking deer, and then a man came.
He had a gun! Grayson.
[Mixtli.]
He said I was trespassing.
I did not know! That's so unfair! I tried to go, but I was not fast enough.
The man pointed his gun at Crow.
I had to stop him! I-- I hit him.
-I did not mean to.
I-- -[Grayson.]
Well, well Lookee here.
Should've figured you three'd stick your noses where they don't belong.
-Mixtli is innocent! -Innocent? Think I got this pickin' daisies? He didn't know he was on your land! But you did.
I saw your tracks.
You went back after I told you to stay out of there! In fact, I think you ought to arrest these girls for trespassing, too.
Whoa now! No one's under arrest here.
Don't you girls worry.
We're just keeping your friend safe until we can get him back to his family.
That's right.
Sheriff's arranged transportation for you all the way back to your reservation.
-But I live here.
-Not anymore you don't.
Children can't be running around the woods alone like that.
Clearly, it only leads to trouble.
I am 16.
In my tribe, I am a man! Sorry, son.
Afraid the eyes of the law see it different.
You sleep tight now.
It's a long train ride to Pine Forks, and Sheriff's gonna keep an eye on you the whole way there.
[chuckles menacingly.]
I'm so sorry, Mixtli.
This is my home.
I cannot leave, and I cannot leave Crow.
We have been together always.
I bet Spirit's herd would take Crow in.
Then he'd be safe until you could come back and get him.
[sighs.]
Lucky, Pine Forks is nowhere near Miradero.
And without Crow The badlands I would never make it back across.
Don't worry, Mixtli.
We'll figure something out.
I promise.
[sighs.]
This is Mixtli's home.
Why should he have to go? It's for his own good.
Why would you want to be out in the woods all alone when you could be with your family having fun? You know, I understand how he feels, Lucky.
I was still a young man when I came out here.
Fishing for my dinner, sleeping under the stars.
My life was my own.
Exactly.
And Mixtli should be allowed to have that, too.
But I was 18.
When he's old enough, he can come back.
-The frontier is not going anywhere.
-It isn't fair.
You'll understand when you're older.
I'll never understand this.
[Lucky sighs.]
I feel terrible for Mixtli and Crow.
It was awful being separated from you, Spirit.
-[chuffs.]
-I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy.
Maybe Grayson.
-[Crow neighs.]
-[Lucky gasps.]
[neighing.]
[Pru.]
Oh, Dad, why can't we keep him here? How many times do we have to go over this, Pru? -He will hardly eat anything.
-Now, Pru, listen to me.
What's Crow doing here? -My dad's gonna sell him! -What? We caught this fella running wild through town.
He was probably looking for Mixtli.
-That's what I told him.
-[sighs.]
I hear you, girls, but there isn't room for that horse on the train.
The sheriff just can't send him to Pine Forks with your friend.
Then why don't we keep Crow? You know we have a full stock right now, Pru.
We just don't have the space for another horse.
But I'll make sure whoever buys him will take good care of him.
I'm sorry, girls.
[Spirit whinnies.]
Anybody want to talk about our math homework? Yeah, I didn't think so.
Ladies.
-It's not fair.
-It's not right.
Mixtli wants to stay here with Crow, and it's up to us to help him.
But the sheriff's taking Mixtli to Pine Forks on the train.
How are we gonna stop him? [Snips.]
Come on, Señor Carrots.
Don't you want a nifty haircut like the horse outside? -[Señor Carrots brays.]
-Hey, where are you going? We're not gonna stop the sheriff.
-[grunts.]
-We're going to stop the train.
[Lucky.]
Mixtli! [Mixtli.]
Lucky.
Where is Crow? He's going to be okay.
You both will.
-We have a plan.
-[chuckles.]
You are funny, like Abigail.
Just trust us.
[Grayson.]
Hey there, girlie.
Why are you jawing with that boy? I'm not.
I'm just on my way to school.
Get on then.
That boy can't be trusted around these parts anymore.
Might come back to my land, try some more tomfoolery.
Uh-huh.
Well, bye! [growls.]
You know, I got family who lives up in Pine Forks.
Sweet ol' Auntie Peg.
I believe I owe her a visit.
So I think I'll tag along with you, make sure you get to the reservation safe and sound.
Okay, pals, listen up.
I've got it all figured out.
The train to Pine Forks leaves at 1:10, which is perfect, since we're in school until two.
-But we're in school until two.
-[Lucky.]
Exactly.
Airtight alibi.
[whispers.]
I don't think Lucky knows how to tell time.
Hey, Turo! We need your help.
Back then, the Earth only had one giant continent called Pangaea.
Does anyone know how many continents there are now? -[Miss Flores.]
Abigail? -Panda bear! [Miss Flores chuckles.]
I think you mean "Pangaea," which is also not the answer to the question.
Can anyone come up and point out the different continents? Turo.
-Tag.
You're it.
-[gasps.]
Currently, there are seven continents.
North America, South America -Europe, Asia -[Snips giggling.]
Snips, what are you doing? [giggles.]
Whoo! Tag! You're it! [Miss Flores.]
Snips! [Miss Flores.]
Right now, children, take your seats! -Oh! -[object shatters.]
[Miss Flores.]
Snips, no, listen to me! You take your seat, mister.
[Snips.]
You can't catch me! Neener-neener-neener! [Miss Flores.]
What is going on? What's gotten into you? -[laughing and chattering.]
-[Miss Flores.]
Snips, Bianca, please! Uh, Miss Flores? Isn't it time to go? Two o'clock already? [sighs.]
Time flies when you're having second thoughts about teaching as a profession.
-[girl giggles.]
-[Snips growls.]
Well, anyway, class dismissed.
[Snips.]
Whoo-hoo, yeah! [all shouting and laughing.]
[sighs.]
Everybody know what they're doing? -Yeah! -Got it! -Then let's go.
-Good luck, pals.
[all.]
Hyah! [train whistle blares.]
-Get on, you! -[grunts.]
[train brakes squeal.]
[Grayson.]
Get! [grunts.]
Settle in, son.
We'll have you home to your people in no time.
Don't go getting any smart ideas about running.
Open that window and all you'll get is a face full of cinders.
[Al.]
That's the horse I was telling you about.
-Look at him.
[chuckles.]
-Shh.
He looks to be in fine fettle.
-[neighs.]
-I don't know about this shaved business.
His hair will grow back.
Unlike some people's.
-[laughing.]
-Come on into the barn.
I've got some more stock to show you.
Okay, buddy.
Time to stop a train! [grunts.]
Come on, come on.
There! [whinnies.]
I know, Boomerang! One second.
[strains, yelps.]
Oh! Just gotta get this cart wheel [laughs.]
Cartwheel! Get it, Boomerang? [Pru.]
Come on! Let's go.
It'll look less suspicious if Crow broke out when the rest of them did.
Good thinking.
Don't worry, Crow.
We'll get you back to Mixtli.
[grunts.]
What do you think, boy? [whinnies.]
I know Crow can break that fence.
And I know three girls who can fix it later.
[Lucky.]
Do it, Crow! We gotta hurry! [grunts.]
See you on the other side! Come on, girl.
Let's make 'em run! -Hyah! -[horses neighing.]
Hey! What in the-- -Our horses! -Get back here! I knew that crazy haircutted nag was no good! [both groaning.]
[Al stammers.]
See, a cartwheel means a flip, but it's also a wheel of a cart.
-Trust me, it's very funny.
-[chuffs.]
[train whistle blares.]
Oh, it's happening! The train's coming! Whoa, Nellie! [brakes squealing.]
[gasps.]
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop [sighs deeply.]
Yes! We did it! Let's never do that again! Stay close.
[grunts.]
-What's the holdup? -[Sheriff snores and snorts.]
What's the holdup? [yawns, bones crack.]
Better go check it out.
You stay here, son.
[gasps.]
[Sheriff.]
Ah, must be something on the tracks.
[Grayson.]
Hmm, is that right? [growls.]
[grunting.]
That ought to keep him in there.
[Abigail.]
It's working! Here they come! [gasps.]
[straining.]
[all grunting.]
[doorknob rattles.]
[grunting and panting.]
-I'll get it! -[gasps.]
Gotta be some way to get this to move! Hang on, I might have something.
By the time they get a horse team to come clear the tracks, we'll be long gone.
Lucky's a genius! [gasps.]
Lucky's a goner! [grunts.]
-Lucky! -Crow's outside! Let's get you out of here! -[straining.]
-[Sheriff.]
There she goes.
Come on.
[gasps.]
Ca-caw! Ca-caw! [faintly.]
Ca-caw! Ca-caw! Is there a rooster dying somewhere? That is Abigail! She is signaling us.
But what does it mean? Nothing good, I bet.
-[both shout.]
-[Grayson.]
Come on, Sheriff.
-I bet our friend is eager to get back -[Lucky whimpers.]
[Mixtli.]
What are we going to do? -[Lucky.]
Try the back door! -[Mixtli.]
Let's go! [Lucky.]
Hurry! It's locked! [engine chugging.]
[train whistle blowing.]
Wait, come back, train! They're still on board! It's up to you two! Go get 'em! [neighing.]
-[gasps.]
-[Grayson.]
Come on.
Let's get back to the boy.
-[gasps.]
-Close your eyes.
[wind whistling.]
-[Sheriff.]
What in the-- -[both groaning.]
[both coughing.]
[horses neighing.]
-[Lucky gasps.]
-[Mixtli.]
Crow! [Mixtli.]
We have to jump! [Lucky.]
That's not part of the plan.
-It's going too fast.
-[coughs.]
-[Lucky gasps.]
-Ready? -[whimpers.]
-Same time? Same time.
[both grunting.]
[Lucky screams.]
Whoa! [grunting and panting.]
[grunts.]
[Mixtli whooping.]
[Lucky.]
Goodbye, Grayson.
[Mixtli sighs.]
Hmm.
[Lucky sighs.]
[Abigail.]
You made it! Talk about a runaway train! Huh? Yes, we run away from the train.
Boy, there is no logic to this funny business.
-[Mixtli.]
Hyah! -[Lucky.]
Come on, Spirit! [Pru laughs.]
What a ride.
Thank you all.
[grunts.]
[in Tuckapaw.]
Thank you, my friends.
Have a good journey.
[Crow neighs.]
[Lucky.]
Do you think Mixtli will be okay? [Pru.]
Do you think Grayson will go after him? Do you think Boomerang could pull off the shaved look? [Lucky giggles.]
I'm just saying, wouldn't he look great with a patch of daisies shaved into his side? Or he has a really strong jawline, so what if we-- -Uh-oh.
-Where is he, you brats? I know it was you that set him free! Us? We didn't do anything.
What is going on out here? These she-devils snatched that delinquent from the sheriff's custody! Who, Mixtli? What are you talking about? Sprung him from the 1:10 at full steam! That's impossible.
Wait a minute.
The 1:10 train? But it couldn't have been them.
They were in school with me until two o'clock.
-But-- -[Jim.]
There you have it.
Now, if you don't mind, get off my property.
Fine.
But you keep your daughter off mine! Dad-- Nope! As far as I know, you were in school until two, and that's how I want it to stay.
[all laugh.]
[horse chuffs.]
[theme music playing.]
I'm gonna ride I'm riding free So come along, let's go along Come on this journey with me I'm gonna ride I'm riding free As long as I am here with you I feel the spirit within me - Yeah, eh, eh - Yeah, eh, eh, eh - Yeah, eh, eh - Yeah, eh, eh, eh Yeah, eh, eh Yeah, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh [Lucky.]
All right, this time, I'm getting a big one.
[grunts.]
Ow! Now I know how the worms feel.
Keep trying, Lucky.
You're sure to catch something.
Yeah, 14th time's the charm.
[Spirit chuffs and whinnies.]
[laughs.]
Oh, yeah? I'd like to see you try it! You don't even have hands-- whoa! [gasps.]
You've caught a bite! Reel her in! You're not getting away this time, you slippery old trout! [straining.]
[sputters.]
Ew.
[laughing.]
[sniffs.]
[girls laughing.]
-[Grayson.]
Hey! -[all gasp.]
What are you girls doing on my land? -Your land? -We always fish here.
Well, say goodbye to the fishies.
I bought this property with the money I got selling that sorry horse.
-[chuffs.]
-Let's just go.
[Grayson.]
Yeah.
Ãndale, girlies.
[Lucky shouts.]
[Grayson grunts.]
Spirit, it's okay.
Get on outta here! Now! Next runt I catch trespassing on my land gets arrested! [Spirit chuffs and whinnies.]
Leave it to Grayson to ruin a perfectly good Sunday.
We don't need fishing.
We can pick apples.
Unless Grayson buys the orchard, too.
Then he'd control all the apples in Miradero, and then we'd be forced to feed our horses cherries like barbarians! -[fearful whinnying.]
-[Abigail.]
Oh, no! Boomerang! [gasps.]
It's a trapping snare! Oh, poor guy.
-There you go.
-[whinnies.]
Oh, Boomerang! Are you okay? [chuffs.]
-[munching.]
-[Lucky laughs.]
I guess he is.
[chuffs.]
[distant whinnying.]
[neighs.]
Huh? [Pru.]
Wow! He's so pretty! Like a horse topiary! Hi.
I've never seen a horse like you before.
Who do you belong to? -[leaves rustle.]
-[all gasp.]
[Lucky gasps.]
[neighs.]
Spirit, no! [in Tuckapaw.]
Hello, my friend.
Spirit? Oh.
[chuckles.]
This horse, he is yours? -Yes.
-He healed.
He must be strong.
Did you help him get home when he was lost? [gasps.]
Thank you! [chuckles.]
I'm Lucky.
This is Pru and Abigail.
-Hi! -Hey.
-[whinnies.]
-[chuffs.]
-I am Mixtli.
-[snare snaps.]
-[whinnies.]
-I am sorry.
These snares are for hunting.
Well, a nut was the perfect bait to catch Boomerang.
Of course, an apple would've worked, too.
Or a cookie.
Or my brother's rock collection.
[shudders.]
That was a bad night.
[laughs.]
You are funny.
-Me? -Oh, you're a Tuckapaw, right? What are you doing in Miradero? Isn't your tribe all the way in Pine Forks? I left with Crow when I became a man.
I wanted to see all this.
So you live out here by yourself? -Yes.
-Wow.
It can be hard.
But here, I am free.
These woods, these mountains, this is my home.
Come.
I will show you the best part.
-[gasps.]
Oh, wow.
-[Abigail gasps.]
[Pru.]
Gosh.
Look at that.
Has this always been here? If you knew where to look.
I've been wasting my whole life.
It's better than anything I've ever dreamed of.
And I've dreamed that Boomerang was a butterfly! [whinnies.]
Come on, let's go! That way is for horses.
Is there another way? Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo! [whoops and laughs.]
Coming? [Lucky gulps.]
Same time? -[all shrieking and laughing.]
-[Pru.]
Whoo-hoo! [birds chirping.]
Tweet, tweet, tweet! Try again.
Like me.
[imitates birdcall.]
[bird trills.]
Wow.
Ca-caw! [bird caws.]
I hope I said something nice.
[laughs.]
You tell many jokes.
Yes, jokes that I'm making on purpose.
It is getting dark.
I must keep hunting.
And I gotta get back to the ramada to muck out the stalls.
Yeah, I should go help my mom cook.
And I told Aunt Cora I'd polish all the silver.
A week ago.
[horses chuff.]
-Bye! -See you soon.
-Ca-caw! -[bird cawing.]
[speaks Tuckapaw.]
-[whinnies.]
-Oh! [laughing.]
-[Mixtli.]
Whoa, now! -Aww.
-We'll come see them later, boy.
-[Mixtli laughing.]
Can you imagine? No chores, no homework.
Just you and your horse eating berries and climbing mountains and taking on bobcats! [sighs.]
Mixtli's so lucky.
Mixtli's lucky? Then who are you? [laughs.]
I am funny.
-[gunshot.]
-[all gasping.]
-[horses neighing.]
-Whoa, Spirit, it's okay! Was that a gun? [neighing.]
That's Crow coming from Grayson's land! -But where's Mixtli? -[horses neighing.]
Whoa! [gasps.]
It's Mixtli's bow.
[gasps.]
Grayson said he'd arrest the next kid he found trespassing.
[Abigail.]
Mixtli! -[Pru.]
Are you there? -[Abigail.]
Mixtli! -[Mixtli.]
Lucky! -[Pru.]
Mixtli, are you okay? No.
They will not let me leave.
-Oh, no! -What happened? Crow and I were tracking deer, and then a man came.
He had a gun! Grayson.
[Mixtli.]
He said I was trespassing.
I did not know! That's so unfair! I tried to go, but I was not fast enough.
The man pointed his gun at Crow.
I had to stop him! I-- I hit him.
-I did not mean to.
I-- -[Grayson.]
Well, well Lookee here.
Should've figured you three'd stick your noses where they don't belong.
-Mixtli is innocent! -Innocent? Think I got this pickin' daisies? He didn't know he was on your land! But you did.
I saw your tracks.
You went back after I told you to stay out of there! In fact, I think you ought to arrest these girls for trespassing, too.
Whoa now! No one's under arrest here.
Don't you girls worry.
We're just keeping your friend safe until we can get him back to his family.
That's right.
Sheriff's arranged transportation for you all the way back to your reservation.
-But I live here.
-Not anymore you don't.
Children can't be running around the woods alone like that.
Clearly, it only leads to trouble.
I am 16.
In my tribe, I am a man! Sorry, son.
Afraid the eyes of the law see it different.
You sleep tight now.
It's a long train ride to Pine Forks, and Sheriff's gonna keep an eye on you the whole way there.
[chuckles menacingly.]
I'm so sorry, Mixtli.
This is my home.
I cannot leave, and I cannot leave Crow.
We have been together always.
I bet Spirit's herd would take Crow in.
Then he'd be safe until you could come back and get him.
[sighs.]
Lucky, Pine Forks is nowhere near Miradero.
And without Crow The badlands I would never make it back across.
Don't worry, Mixtli.
We'll figure something out.
I promise.
[sighs.]
This is Mixtli's home.
Why should he have to go? It's for his own good.
Why would you want to be out in the woods all alone when you could be with your family having fun? You know, I understand how he feels, Lucky.
I was still a young man when I came out here.
Fishing for my dinner, sleeping under the stars.
My life was my own.
Exactly.
And Mixtli should be allowed to have that, too.
But I was 18.
When he's old enough, he can come back.
-The frontier is not going anywhere.
-It isn't fair.
You'll understand when you're older.
I'll never understand this.
[Lucky sighs.]
I feel terrible for Mixtli and Crow.
It was awful being separated from you, Spirit.
-[chuffs.]
-I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy.
Maybe Grayson.
-[Crow neighs.]
-[Lucky gasps.]
[neighing.]
[Pru.]
Oh, Dad, why can't we keep him here? How many times do we have to go over this, Pru? -He will hardly eat anything.
-Now, Pru, listen to me.
What's Crow doing here? -My dad's gonna sell him! -What? We caught this fella running wild through town.
He was probably looking for Mixtli.
-That's what I told him.
-[sighs.]
I hear you, girls, but there isn't room for that horse on the train.
The sheriff just can't send him to Pine Forks with your friend.
Then why don't we keep Crow? You know we have a full stock right now, Pru.
We just don't have the space for another horse.
But I'll make sure whoever buys him will take good care of him.
I'm sorry, girls.
[Spirit whinnies.]
Anybody want to talk about our math homework? Yeah, I didn't think so.
Ladies.
-It's not fair.
-It's not right.
Mixtli wants to stay here with Crow, and it's up to us to help him.
But the sheriff's taking Mixtli to Pine Forks on the train.
How are we gonna stop him? [Snips.]
Come on, Señor Carrots.
Don't you want a nifty haircut like the horse outside? -[Señor Carrots brays.]
-Hey, where are you going? We're not gonna stop the sheriff.
-[grunts.]
-We're going to stop the train.
[Lucky.]
Mixtli! [Mixtli.]
Lucky.
Where is Crow? He's going to be okay.
You both will.
-We have a plan.
-[chuckles.]
You are funny, like Abigail.
Just trust us.
[Grayson.]
Hey there, girlie.
Why are you jawing with that boy? I'm not.
I'm just on my way to school.
Get on then.
That boy can't be trusted around these parts anymore.
Might come back to my land, try some more tomfoolery.
Uh-huh.
Well, bye! [growls.]
You know, I got family who lives up in Pine Forks.
Sweet ol' Auntie Peg.
I believe I owe her a visit.
So I think I'll tag along with you, make sure you get to the reservation safe and sound.
Okay, pals, listen up.
I've got it all figured out.
The train to Pine Forks leaves at 1:10, which is perfect, since we're in school until two.
-But we're in school until two.
-[Lucky.]
Exactly.
Airtight alibi.
[whispers.]
I don't think Lucky knows how to tell time.
Hey, Turo! We need your help.
Back then, the Earth only had one giant continent called Pangaea.
Does anyone know how many continents there are now? -[Miss Flores.]
Abigail? -Panda bear! [Miss Flores chuckles.]
I think you mean "Pangaea," which is also not the answer to the question.
Can anyone come up and point out the different continents? Turo.
-Tag.
You're it.
-[gasps.]
Currently, there are seven continents.
North America, South America -Europe, Asia -[Snips giggling.]
Snips, what are you doing? [giggles.]
Whoo! Tag! You're it! [Miss Flores.]
Snips! [Miss Flores.]
Right now, children, take your seats! -Oh! -[object shatters.]
[Miss Flores.]
Snips, no, listen to me! You take your seat, mister.
[Snips.]
You can't catch me! Neener-neener-neener! [Miss Flores.]
What is going on? What's gotten into you? -[laughing and chattering.]
-[Miss Flores.]
Snips, Bianca, please! Uh, Miss Flores? Isn't it time to go? Two o'clock already? [sighs.]
Time flies when you're having second thoughts about teaching as a profession.
-[girl giggles.]
-[Snips growls.]
Well, anyway, class dismissed.
[Snips.]
Whoo-hoo, yeah! [all shouting and laughing.]
[sighs.]
Everybody know what they're doing? -Yeah! -Got it! -Then let's go.
-Good luck, pals.
[all.]
Hyah! [train whistle blares.]
-Get on, you! -[grunts.]
[train brakes squeal.]
[Grayson.]
Get! [grunts.]
Settle in, son.
We'll have you home to your people in no time.
Don't go getting any smart ideas about running.
Open that window and all you'll get is a face full of cinders.
[Al.]
That's the horse I was telling you about.
-Look at him.
[chuckles.]
-Shh.
He looks to be in fine fettle.
-[neighs.]
-I don't know about this shaved business.
His hair will grow back.
Unlike some people's.
-[laughing.]
-Come on into the barn.
I've got some more stock to show you.
Okay, buddy.
Time to stop a train! [grunts.]
Come on, come on.
There! [whinnies.]
I know, Boomerang! One second.
[strains, yelps.]
Oh! Just gotta get this cart wheel [laughs.]
Cartwheel! Get it, Boomerang? [Pru.]
Come on! Let's go.
It'll look less suspicious if Crow broke out when the rest of them did.
Good thinking.
Don't worry, Crow.
We'll get you back to Mixtli.
[grunts.]
What do you think, boy? [whinnies.]
I know Crow can break that fence.
And I know three girls who can fix it later.
[Lucky.]
Do it, Crow! We gotta hurry! [grunts.]
See you on the other side! Come on, girl.
Let's make 'em run! -Hyah! -[horses neighing.]
Hey! What in the-- -Our horses! -Get back here! I knew that crazy haircutted nag was no good! [both groaning.]
[Al stammers.]
See, a cartwheel means a flip, but it's also a wheel of a cart.
-Trust me, it's very funny.
-[chuffs.]
[train whistle blares.]
Oh, it's happening! The train's coming! Whoa, Nellie! [brakes squealing.]
[gasps.]
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop.
Please stop [sighs deeply.]
Yes! We did it! Let's never do that again! Stay close.
[grunts.]
-What's the holdup? -[Sheriff snores and snorts.]
What's the holdup? [yawns, bones crack.]
Better go check it out.
You stay here, son.
[gasps.]
[Sheriff.]
Ah, must be something on the tracks.
[Grayson.]
Hmm, is that right? [growls.]
[grunting.]
That ought to keep him in there.
[Abigail.]
It's working! Here they come! [gasps.]
[straining.]
[all grunting.]
[doorknob rattles.]
[grunting and panting.]
-I'll get it! -[gasps.]
Gotta be some way to get this to move! Hang on, I might have something.
By the time they get a horse team to come clear the tracks, we'll be long gone.
Lucky's a genius! [gasps.]
Lucky's a goner! [grunts.]
-Lucky! -Crow's outside! Let's get you out of here! -[straining.]
-[Sheriff.]
There she goes.
Come on.
[gasps.]
Ca-caw! Ca-caw! [faintly.]
Ca-caw! Ca-caw! Is there a rooster dying somewhere? That is Abigail! She is signaling us.
But what does it mean? Nothing good, I bet.
-[both shout.]
-[Grayson.]
Come on, Sheriff.
-I bet our friend is eager to get back -[Lucky whimpers.]
[Mixtli.]
What are we going to do? -[Lucky.]
Try the back door! -[Mixtli.]
Let's go! [Lucky.]
Hurry! It's locked! [engine chugging.]
[train whistle blowing.]
Wait, come back, train! They're still on board! It's up to you two! Go get 'em! [neighing.]
-[gasps.]
-[Grayson.]
Come on.
Let's get back to the boy.
-[gasps.]
-Close your eyes.
[wind whistling.]
-[Sheriff.]
What in the-- -[both groaning.]
[both coughing.]
[horses neighing.]
-[Lucky gasps.]
-[Mixtli.]
Crow! [Mixtli.]
We have to jump! [Lucky.]
That's not part of the plan.
-It's going too fast.
-[coughs.]
-[Lucky gasps.]
-Ready? -[whimpers.]
-Same time? Same time.
[both grunting.]
[Lucky screams.]
Whoa! [grunting and panting.]
[grunts.]
[Mixtli whooping.]
[Lucky.]
Goodbye, Grayson.
[Mixtli sighs.]
Hmm.
[Lucky sighs.]
[Abigail.]
You made it! Talk about a runaway train! Huh? Yes, we run away from the train.
Boy, there is no logic to this funny business.
-[Mixtli.]
Hyah! -[Lucky.]
Come on, Spirit! [Pru laughs.]
What a ride.
Thank you all.
[grunts.]
[in Tuckapaw.]
Thank you, my friends.
Have a good journey.
[Crow neighs.]
[Lucky.]
Do you think Mixtli will be okay? [Pru.]
Do you think Grayson will go after him? Do you think Boomerang could pull off the shaved look? [Lucky giggles.]
I'm just saying, wouldn't he look great with a patch of daisies shaved into his side? Or he has a really strong jawline, so what if we-- -Uh-oh.
-Where is he, you brats? I know it was you that set him free! Us? We didn't do anything.
What is going on out here? These she-devils snatched that delinquent from the sheriff's custody! Who, Mixtli? What are you talking about? Sprung him from the 1:10 at full steam! That's impossible.
Wait a minute.
The 1:10 train? But it couldn't have been them.
They were in school with me until two o'clock.
-But-- -[Jim.]
There you have it.
Now, if you don't mind, get off my property.
Fine.
But you keep your daughter off mine! Dad-- Nope! As far as I know, you were in school until two, and that's how I want it to stay.
[all laugh.]