[Birds chirping]
Whoa! Look at the size
Of that bird.
Ha, ha! He's not
As tough as he looks.
And neither are they.
[Squawking]
Come on, puffy,
Let's scare those gulls.
Oh, do we have to, sean?
They're not doin' us
Any harm.
Puffy,
Gulls are just stupid.
They deserve
To be scared.
They have feelings,
Just like us.
Well, the only feeling
They're gonna feel right now
Is panic! Blah!
Yeah! I love this!
Get out of here.
Go on!
[Sean whooping]
[Laughing]
Ha! Works every time!
Oh, sean,
What would your ma say?
Sean! Sean!
Where the devil is that boy?
We'll be late
To migrate if he doesn't
Come home soon.
Ah, easy on the lad.
He's just out
Havin' fun.
Fun, is it? Well, isn't he
His father's son?
Sean's a duck
Running amuck,
And you just sit there
Blowing your silly whistle.
Sometimes
The 2 of you--
Ah, keep your beak
On now, mother.
He'll be home soon.
♪[Playing flute]
(Both)
We're ready, mother.
Oh, bless you, my dears.
I'm glad we're not all
Featherbrains in this family.
Hey, puffy, will you
Look at this?
Wow!
Hey, let's go for a slide!
Oh, more like
A fall, sean.
Go on,
It's not that steep!
Except for chickens.
Well, I think
We should go home, sean.
[Clucking like a chicken]
Hey, they must be
Wondering where we are.
Fine. You run back
To your mummy, and...
[Gulps]
Leave
The heroics to me!
[Yelling]
[Laughing]
Am I or am I not
Magnificent?
[Stammering]
Ha, speechless are ya?
Sean!
Ah!
[Gasping]
[Panting]
[Sighs]
That was close!
[Both panting]
I told you.
We should have gone home.
What? And missed
All that adventure?
Hey! Did you see
The look on that--
(Mother)
Sean!
[Both screaming]
Sean seamus
Alouicious dermot duck.
What do you think
You're doing?
Oh, hello, ma.
Only playin'.
And have we forgotten
What day it is today?
Er, thursday?
Uh, it's flying south
For the winter day,
Isn't it mrs. Duck?
So why aren't you at home
Getting ready?
Bye, sean.
Bye, puffy.
Ma.
You'll see puffy
Again in the spring.
Couldn't we just
Stay here instead?
Not with winter coming.
It'll soon be
Too cold.
We have to find
Somewhere warmer.
Ma.
Yes?
Will there be
Gulls to chase
When we get there?
Now pay attention,
Everyone.
From now on,
We must all stick
Closely together.
And that means
You too, sean.
Yes, ma.
Now, where on earth's
Your father?
(Father)
Stand aside.
Emergency landin'!
Gangway!
Duck!
[Guffawing]
"Duck", did ya get it?
[Chuckling]
Nice landin', dad.
Uh, sorry I'm late, g*ng.
I forgot me whistle.
Oh, and we wouldn't
Want that now, would we?
Look! Look at the sky!
[Birds chirping]
Oh, no.
Would you look at that?
It's started.
We mustn't be left behind.
All set, everyone?
Rudders.
Wings.
All cleared for take-off.
Go!
Oh, boy. Gulls!
[Mimics plane engine]
[Chuckling]
(Sean)
Come back! Come and play!
[Gulls squawking]
W-where's everyone gone?
Ma! Ma, where are you?
Can't anyone hear me?
Is that you, ma?
Ma!
Is that you?
Ahhh!
Sean! Where's sean?
We've lost sean.
Sean?
He must have taken
A wrong turning
In the cloud cover.
Now relax, mother.
He's just draggin'
His wings a little.
I'll go back
And look for him.
No, no, you stay
With the little ones.
I'll go,
And we'll catch you up.
[Coughing]
Pick on someone
Your own size.
Ma! Come back.
Don't leave me here.
Ma!
[Thunder rumbling]
[Grunting]
(Voley)
Good morning, duck!
It looks to me
Like your flight
Has been canceled.
[Chuckles]
Go away.
Go away?
And we've only just met.
Now then,
Where's your manners?
Lost 'em.
Now leave me alone.
I'm all right.
And I'm voley.
Pleased to make
Your acquaintance,
Mr. Alright.
[Guffaws]
The name is sean.
Ouch!
And you're not
All right, are you?
I--i think
I've broken my wing.
Hmm, now that does
Present a bit of a dilemma.
You see, a broken wing
Means no flying.
And no flying
Means no flying south
For the winter.
And no flying south
For the winter means--
Well, it doesn't matter
What that means
For the moment.
If you can't fly
On your own,
Well, perhaps you just
Need a little help.
Are you sure about this?
Absolutely, absolutely.
You are only talking to one
Of ireland's greatest pilots.
I've never heard
Of a vole flying before.
It was in all
The newspapers.
We don't get
All the newspapers.
[Groans]
Ok. Now, after take off,
Remember to flap your feet
As hard as possible,
And keep on flapping
Like the clappers
Till you see coconuts
And palm trees.
Now off you go!
Hmm. Well, I do have
Another idea.
Now, this is
A little trick I learnt
When I was an astronaut.
See you next spring!
[Sean exclaims]
[Voley laughs]
[Water splashing]
Couldn't I just
Stay with you instead?
Sean! Sean!
Sean!
[Gasps]
Oh, no.
Sean.
How could I let this happen?
If I hadn't let
You fall behind,
You wouldn't be...
Now, listen.
Why the long beak?
Well, with this
Little splint here,
Your wing should mend
In next to no time.
I miss my mother.
We all miss our mothers,
But yours will be back
Soon enough.
In the spring, I expect.
Will she, voley?
Oh, sure. As sure
As grass is musical.
Aw, grass is just grass.
♪[Playing]
[Laughing]
Amazin', isn't it?
A simple blade of grass
And you can squeeze
An old tune out of it.
Oh, can I have a go?
Of course!
Just hold the grass there,
Fill your cheeks and blow.
[Sputtering]
[Chuckles]
A little more blow,
I think.
♪[Playing tune]
[Sean laughing]
(Sean)
This is fun!
[Sheep bleating]
What's that, voley?
Oh, no.
It's a snowflake.
And where there's one,
There's usually
More to follow.
[Chuckles]
They tickle!
Hmm. That's not
All they do.
Come on.
(Sean)
But why are you
So worried about snowflakes?
Uh, they seem
Harmless enough.
Snowflakes
Are harmless.
But snow is another
Thing entirely.
We've got to find you
A warm hidey-hole
Before they begin
To g*ng up on us.
There now.
What'd ya think?
It's broken.
Well, of course
It's broken.
If it was working,
There'd be a danger
Of people taking it
Out to sea.
Oh, it smells of seaweed.
It's the perfect vessel
For a voyage to the spring.
[Voley grunting]
Once we've fixed that,
Of course.
Well...
Step aboard, son,
And settle in.
In the morning,
We go shopping
For supplies.
[Birds cawing]
Squirrels, squirrels!
You're just a bunch
Of rats with perms!
[Voley laughing]
Are those your tails
Or is someone paying you
To dust the branches?
Missed, ha. Missed.
Can't you do
Better than that?
Thanks for the donations,
Fellas.
Ducks don't eat nuts
And berries.
As of today,
You do.
[Sheep bleating]
[Whooping]
What are you doin'?
Collecting wool, son,
To keep you warm.
Did I ever tell you
About the time I was a cowboy?
Something on your mind,
Sean?
I've been thinking.
Now, nothing
Wrong with that.
In fact,
I'd encourage it.
Am I a bad duck?
No.
As far as I can tell
You do the duck thing
Very well.
Then why didn't my parents
Come looking for me?
Perhaps they didn't
Want me anymore.
Perhaps they just--
[Shushing]
[Mumbling]
Save the talking bit
For later.
[Whispering]
Quick, under here.
[Sean gasps]
Oh, no, not him.
I gather you've met before.
[Sniffing]
[Sneezes]
[Screaming]
And another thing,
If you are what you eat,
Then you are all just nuts!
[Panting]
That was brilliant,
Voley.
Which reminds me,
Did I ever tell you
About the time
I was pursued by
A vole-eating tiger?
It was like this...
(Voley)
Beak up, son.
I managed to
Acquire a few more snacks
From our squirrel friends.
[Chuckling]
There.
That little lot
Should keep you going
All winter.
No, no, ha.
You mean keep us going?
You. Us.
What's the difference?
You're not going
To leave me, are you?
Uh, now. About that.
I've been meaning
To have a word or 3.
The thing is,
Well, ducks is ducks,
And voles are different.
You're supposed to fly south
For the winter, and me,
I'm supposed to sleep.
[Yawning]
As a matter of fact,
It's well past my bedtime
Already.
I ought to be
Hitting the hole.
Take me with you, voley.
I can sleep, too!
Not in a burrow in the ground.
No, no, no.
And not for 5 months.
I'm sorry.
It's just nature's way.
But, voley,
I won't survive without you.
Of course you will.
You've got food and warmth.
And you're sean.
Seans are natural survivors.
I could sleep for ages,
If you told me
A very boring bedtime story.
You'd only be up every hour
Asking me for a glass
Of water.
Voley!
You...
You take care
Of yourself, ok?
And look out for the lambs.
Lambs mean spring,
And spring means...
[Sighing]
Voley!
Voley!
[Wind howling]
[Creaking]
[Footsteps]
(Sean)
Puffy?
Puffy.
Wake up!
Sean, is that you?
Oh, you're frozen stiff.
Come with me.
We've got to get you warm.
What happened to you?
There were so many birds
And so much sea,
And I lost my mom
And dad and--
Take it easy, puffy.
Sure, you'll be
As good as new
In no time.
I'll take care of you.
Thanks, sean.
And when you're
Well again,
I'll show you
How to play music
With just a blade of grass.
You've always
Been smart, sean.
No, I haven't, puffy.
But I'm learning.
[Bird chirping]
[Bird chirping]
[Yawning]
[Gasps]
Puffy!
Puffy?
Puffy! Wake up!
Come and see!
[Bleating]
Hello.
Puffy, don't you know
What this means?
Lambs mean spring,
And spring means...
(Sean)
We made it!
(Both)
We made it!
[Both cheering]
Look, blossom!
And bumblebees!
(Both)
Yeah!
[Sean chuckling]
Come on, puffy!
I know a great place
To watch our families
Coming home.
[Growls]
[Gasps]
(Voley)
Look out below!
Vole patrol to the rescue!
[Grunts]
Voley! You came back!
Well, I needed
A spot of exercise
After such a long sleep.
[Chuckles]
Boys, I think you'd better
Make yourself scarce.
Right, right, come on.
Give us your best shot.
But, voley!
Go.
[Voley mumbling]
Voley!
Run, sean.
He's spotted you!
[Water rushing]
[Gasps]
[Giggles]
I can fly!
Voley?
Come on.
Wake up, voley.
Please wake up.
Voley, i--i did it.
I can fly again.
I can fly!
You should have
Seen me, voley.
I beat the fox.
I flew!
[Bird chirping]
Voley?
Didn't I tell ya,
If ya flapped
Your feet hard enough,
One day you'd make it.
[Gasping]
[Chuckling]
Voley, you're alive!
[Mumbling]
Look in the sky, sean.
There's my ma and dad!
[Birds chirping]
And there's mine!
Oh, I'm sorry.
I thought you were...
Hey, guys.
Remember me? I'm sean.
[Birds chirping]
Have you seen my
Parents?
Has anyone seen my
Parents?
They didn't come back.
[Sniffs]
[Ducks quacking]
Why are we always
The last to leave
And the last to return?
We couldn't set off
Without my whistle!
Ma! Dad! It's me!
It's me!
Molting mary,
Mother of ducks!
It can't be!
It's sean!
Ma!
Sean.
I thought
The fox had got you.
Ah, don't you just
Love a happy ending?
Isn't he his father's son?
Yeah.
♪[Playing flute]
Hey, voley.
Would you mind very much
If I didn't stay with you
Next winter?
Of course not.
I guess I'll have to
Find myself another
Dancing partner though.
[Chuckles]
[Sean and voley laughing]
♪ Way beyond ♪
♪ The snows of winter ♪
♪ Far across ♪
♪ The darkened skies ♪
♪ Lies a hope ♪
♪ That springs eternal ♪
♪ It's a place ♪
♪ For you and I ♪
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First Snow of Winter, The (1998)
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