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Yeah?
This lady that we're staying with.
Is she an old flame of yours?
Oh, there's nothing old about Martha.
We've been friends for a long time.
[dog barks]
Just friends?
Well, that's none of your business.
Well, it's just that I've never really thought of you
with a girlfriend.
[horn honks]
[horse neighs distantly]
Martha!
Henry! How's
the handsomest man in racing?
Ahh! You're as young as ever, my sweetheart.
Of course I'm as young as ever. Ha ha ha!
[chuckles] Why...
You were knee-high
to a grasshopper
the last time I saw you.
You're growi'' like a weed!
Well, I guess I'm gettin' older. [chuckles]
[Martha chuckles]
Bonjour, Mme. Harvey.
[horse neighs]
Oh, you told me he was French, Henry.
You never said he was cute.
Merci, Martha.
Attention.
Uh, take it easy.
This...This girl is mine.
I would not dream of coming between you, Henry.
[both chuckle]
Uh, perhaps you and I
should drive to the airport now
Oh, that's ri.
Catherine's coming in within the hour.
Hey, why don't you jog the Black.
We'll be back in just a minute.
Wait, Henry. You just got here.
Oh, I've been dying to have a long chat with you.
Why don't you and I pick up Catherine in my car,
and Pierre and Alec can stay here
and keep an eye out for Dennis for me.
Nephew.
I take him summers.
Oh, he's a handful, with his hypoglycemia
and his asthma and his--
Well, he's really a good kid.
I, uh, don't spare the rod,
if you know what I mean.
Mm-mmm. Actually, I'm afraid I don't.
Well, Henry and I'll bring Catherine right back.
Don't you worry. Uh, Dennis is, uh... here...
somewhere.
[Henry] Yeah, Dennis is here somewhere.
You crazy kids have fun.
[Pierre] I hope they remember Catherine.
You know, Pierre... I never really pictured Henry
as the handsomest man in racing.
Oh, you know.
Beauty is only skin tight.
Tight?
Not skin "tight." Skin "deep."
Deep.
I wonder where Dennis is.
Yeah.
[car drives away]
On the way!
[Dennis laughs]
Dennis...I presume.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha!
♪ You hear it callin' ♪
♪ You can't deny ♪♪
♪ 'Cause when it calls, you know you're gonna fly ♪♪
[starting bells ringing]
♪ It's all around you ♪
♪ It fills your wings ♪
♪ You and I, we know the wind ♪
♪ It's you and I together ♪
♪ Racin' with the wind ♪
♪ We spread our wings ♪
♪ How we gonna fly? ♪
♪ And you and I together ♪
♪♪ We could find our dreams ♪
[crowd cheering]
♪ You and I, we know the wind ♪
♪ You and I, we know the wind ♪
♪ You and I together ♪
♪ We could find our dreams ♪
♪ You and I, we know the wind ♪
♪ You and I, we know the wind ♪
[Crowd, chanting] Black! Black! Black!
[cheering]
Hi.
What's wrong, Mr. Dailey?
Aunt Martha said you had a sense of humor.
[laughs] No, Henry's with your Aunt Martha.
This is Pierr.
So you're the French guy!
Parlez-vous français?
Of course I speak Fre.
I'm going to dry off.
There's some towels... ah...
dans la salle de bain. Washroom.
Ah.
Right.
Listen, I want to lunge the black.
Where's the pen?
You want to what?
Lunge the...
Uh, walk him out on a line.
Never mind.
You're not gonna spend all day
with your stupid horse, are you?
What am I gonna do?
Well... you could watch.
[whinnying]
What are you doin?
I wanted to check on Catherine's plane.
Oh.
Day before yester,
Mr. Jacoby down the road... he was
trying to dig his own pool, right?
So he takes a back hoe and starts diggin' away
without checking with the township.
Mm-hmm. The line is dead.
You got it. Anyway...
sorry about the water bomb.
I figured you were Henry,
and Aunt Martha said he was a joker.
I'm sure that Henry would find your trick more humorous than I.
And maybe you should try it on him
when they get back from the airport.
Yeah! Right!
Oh...don't worry.
It's not for you.
[chuckles]
Charming. Uh, perhaps you'd like
to watch Alec exercise the Black.
Perhaps I would like to watch paint dry.
I'm outta here. Bonsoir.
Bonne journée.
Bon whatever.
[sprays inhaler]
[Black whinnies]
[Black snorts]
You done?
Well, I'm done lungin' him.
Now I gotta breeze him.
Then I gotta brush him down.
So, how long you gonna be?
Uh, pretty much all morning.
Aunt Martha said y'd hang around with me
while you were staying here.
Yeah. Well, maybe later. Do you ride?
Can't hang around horses. Got asthma.
[chuckles] So, why do you spend your summers on a farm?
Ask my mom.
Come on! Forget the stupid horse.
We could go check this place out with Aunt Martha gone.
No, I can't.
What are you, a wimp?
I said I can't! Okay?
[neighs]
Whoa, Black! You idiot!
Whoa!
[neighing]
[neighing]
[neighing]
Where you goin'?! Black, whoa!
Whoa!
Whoa!
Help!
Dennis, are you okay?
Come on. You shouldn't screw around in these things. They're dangerous.
Dennis!
We don't want to be in here!
Come on. Where are you?
Surprise!
Aaahhh!
Aaahh! In this door!
It's stuck!
No! Don't!
What'd I do?
Close it! The other one!
Ohh!
Great.
[grunting]
Uhh!
Ow!
Help!
Help!
[neighing]
[neighing]
[grain pouring]
[coughing]
Help!
[coughing] Help!
Pierre!
Somebody!
[coughs] It stopped.
[both panting]
We're gonna die.
[coughs] We're not gonna die.
Pierre'll get us out.
Would you just shut up?!
Now, think.
[both breathe heavily]
Is it broken?
No. I don't think so.
But it hurts.
Where's the door?!
Covered by the corn.
We gotta dig it out!
Look, it's gonna be stuck anyways.
[coughing]
And we're gonna suffocate under all this dust
unless...we figure something out.
[coughs]
Hey, give me your water gun.
Gimme your bandana.
Okay, turn around.
There.
That's better.
[breathes deeply]
Look, can you move?
Didn't you see the stupid stick
holding up the door?!
Hey, don't try to blame this on me!
You knocked the stick out!
Yeah, well, you shouldn't have even been in here
in the first place!
[breathes heavily]
Look. There's a door.
Let's try to get to it.
[grunts]
Uhh!
Unhh!
Forget it.
No, it's stuck. It hasn't been opened in ten years.
Pierre!
[neighs]
[whistling]
Help! We're in the silo!
[teapot whistling]
[neighing]
[snorting and neighing]
[neighing]
[neighing]
[neighing]
You first. Lift it up, man!
Help!
[neighs]
Alec?
[neighing]
Alec, where are you?
We're trapped!
I'll--I'll get you out!
[boys coughing]
Alec, your-- your leg?
No, it's my boot!
[coughing]
[coughs heavily]
[Black neighs]
[sprays inhaler]
[Alec coughs]
[Alec coughs]
[neighing]
[coughing]
The door's stuck!
[coughs]
We're okay now, but...
we gotta find another way outta here.
[nickers]
[neighs]
[breathes heavily]
What's the Black doin' out there?
He's concerned for you, Alec.
[coughs]
It's getting harder to breathe in here.
Alec.
I'll get you out!
[neighing]
Okay. Pierre's gonna get us outta here.
What if he can't?
Don't worry.
I'm not waiting.
Sit down.
What am I gonna do, make popcorn out of this?
Dennis!
[grain pouring]
Stop! You're making it worse!
[breathes heavily]
Dennis!
Maybe we can get out through this door up here.
Dennis, your breathing's
gettin' pretty wheezy.
You need to come
where there's fresh air, and that's down here.
It's okay. I have my inhaler.
[Alec coughs]
[coughing]
[breathing heavily]
I can't see Pierre yet.
Oh, no!
What?
I dropped my inhaler!
Dennis!
No! Now, stop digging so much!
Alec...
[breathing heavily]
...now I'm gonna die.
[breathing hard]
No, you're not.
Alec?
Pierre!
Pierre, we gotta get Dennis outta here!
He's wheezin' pretty bad, and it's gettin' worse!
I'm gonna break in the door.
Move away from it!
[Black neighs]
Hey! Take it easy!
[coughing]
All you're doin' throwin' up dust!
It's frozen shut!
I'm gonna take the van and bring help.
No. We'll never make it till you get back.
[Dennis coughing]
Is there a way out from above?
[coughing]
Yeah!
[coughs] I can't breathe!
Come on, hang in there, Dennis.
Come on.
Ow!
[grunting]
[nickers]
[neighs]
Pierre!
You gotta stop that stuff
from pourin' down on us!
[Black neighs]
[nickers]
[neighs]
[both coughing]
[coughing]
[light pounding]
I'm almost there, Alec!
[grain pouring]
[boys coughing]
Are you all right?
I can't... I can't breathe.
[Alec] Hang in there, Dennis. Hang in there.
He can't reach your hand.
[grunts, coughs]
[coughing] Uhh!
He can't reach your hand, Pierre.
Alec. Unhh.
We'll be outta here soon, man.
Just...face up.
[grunts]
Okay.
I'll try.
Now, Dennis,
I can't lift you all by myself.
So help. Okay?
1, 2, 3.
Unhh!
[grunts, pants]
[Pierre grunts]
Uhh!
Pierre, he's barely breathing.
We must--We must get him outside.
There's no way we can carry him down this way.
The only other way is up.
[nickering]
[neighs]
The fresh air is not helping.
His throat is enclosing up.
I gotta get help.
[Black nickers]
[Pierre] Hurry. Hurry!
[police radio, indistinct]
Get another, uh, bottle of oxygen.
Yeah. He should be okay now, sir.
George, can you help with the gurney?
Okay.
[Black nickers]
[neighs]
[Man] Okay, lift him.
Okay. 1...2...
Is he all right?
Oui. But for a few minutes more...
it would not be so.
[sighs] I thought he was a goner.
I'll tell you somethin', though. [chuckles]
I won't be eatin' popcorn for about a year. [laughs]
Let's look at that ankle of yours.
[siren]
[Black neighs]
[dog barking]
Do you need to lean on me?
No, but it couldn't hurt. [chuckles]
Never mind. If you are strong enough
to save Dennis, then you are strong enough to walk.
Hey, Dennis!
You missed a spot.
Where?
[Catherine laughs]
Listen, I'm obviously not gonna race
this weekend, and Henry wants to hang around with Martha.
They are so romantic together.
[chuckles] Anyways. Uh...
I was wondering if you guys
wanted to go downtown and watch a movie?
Would you come?
Pierre and I
have a competition coming up.
I'm not sure.
I speak French, you know.
[Martha] Dennis! I want that trailer spotless!
And when you finish that,
you've got chores in the house.
Okay! Okay!
Punishment.
Yeah, I noticed.
A movie sounds great.
And you can come if you want.
I'll think about it.
She likes me.
Yeah, in your dreams.
Hey, listen, try to get the logo part nice and shiny.
Hey, Alec.
No!
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