Ferdinand

Show me what you got!

Come on, guys! I can do this.

Ha-ha, didn't hurt!

Ha-ha! You got nothin' on me, Bones!

Hey! I'm the best!

I'm goin' get ya now!

All right, let's do this thing.

You can't catch me!

Yeah, run away!

Whoa!

Get outta my way! Watch it!

Careful.

That was close.

Is that all you got?

Hi, buddy. I told you I'd be back.

Wow.

The truck! Whoo-hoo!

Out of my way, losers! Hey!

Guys, check it out. Wow, cool!

Yes! The winner's truck.

It's happening today?

What's happening today? Ugh.

Don't you know anything, Ferdinand?

If that truck's here,

it means the matador's gonna pick a bull.

Who do you think he's gonna pick?

Duh, my dad.

And when my horns come in, it'll be my turn.

People will come from all over Spain

just to see me, the great Valiente!

The fiercest bull of all time.

I'll take him down big time.

Man versus bull.

Will it be pretty? No.

Will it be awesome? Heck yeah!

The crowd will go nuts, making me a champ.

I'll spend the rest of my days living like a king.

Dream on, Valiente.

I'm the one who's getting selected.

I'm already working on my victory smile.

Hey, the matador's here!

Where? Where? Oh, no.

I feel sick. Oh, Mama. (GAGS)

There's no matador, Guapo. What?

What a wimp.

Forget it, Guapo. He's gonna pick me.

I'm the fastest, baddest bull around. (GRUNTS)

I'm so fast, they won't see me coming.

Bones? Yeah?

You're never gonna get selected.

You wanna know why?

Why?

'Cause you're a puny bag of bones, Bones.

You okay?

I don't need your help, weirdo.

I'm fine!

Careful.

Oh, what do you got there, Ferdinand?

Uh, nothing.

"Uh, nothing."

Hey! Don't you guys have some more headbutting to do?

Nah, this is way more fun.

Can you believe this guy?

The matador is gonna pick a bull...

and all he's worried about is a dumb flower.

Cut it out, Valiente!

Make me.

Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!

I'm not gonna fight you, Valiente.

Aw, flower bull is scared.

I'm not scared.

Then fight. That's what bulls do.

You can hit me if you want, but leave the flower alone.

You're just gonna let him smack ya?

What? Where's the fun in that?

Whatever.

Have your stupid flower.

The big bulls are going in.

Wish me luck, Ferdinand.

Good luck, Dad.

Go get 'em, Dad!

Come on, guys, let's see 'em over here.

Out of my way!

Go, bulls!

Whoo-hoo! Whoa!

It's the matador. He's gonna pick!

I feel sick. I think I'm gonna hurl.

You'll get 'em next time, Dad.

Who asked you?

What are you looking at?

Ferdinand!

Ah, there you are! (LAUGHING)

He picked me. Can you believe it?

Your dad is gonna fight for glory in the ring.

You really have to go?

Yeah, of course I have to go. Come on, Ferd.

This is what every bull dreams of, right?

I guess.

Is it okay if it's not my dream?

Well, uh...

Look, Ferd, you're still a kid, you know.

When you grow up, your dreams are gonna change.

Everything's gonna change.

I'll tell you one thing that's gonna change...

you're gonna be bigger and tougher than your old man,

that's for sure.

No way. Yes way.

Yeah. And then you'll see...

you're gonna get in that ring

and you are gonna be the champ.

Can I be a champ without fighting maybe?

Oh, Ferdinand.

I really wish the world worked like that for you,

I do.

But that's just not how it is for us.

You understand?

Okay, it's time.

You're gonna come back, right?

What? That matador doesn't stand a chance, okay?

Okay.

And after I win, I'm coming back here,

and I'm gonna show you all my moves.

Even my secret ones.

Dad!

Dad.

I called it.

That bull was soft.

And the soft ones always go down.

You better bull up.

Oh, hey, what are you doing out here?

Come on. Get back, get back.

Come back to the stall.

Come on, little guy. (GRUNTS)

A calf is out! Get him!

Get him!

(RANCH HAND SPEAKING SPANISH)

It's okay.

Shh. It's okay.

Hi, there.

Don't be afraid, little big guy.

Oh.

You like flowers?

I'll take good care of you.

Come on.

This is your home now.

Go on. It's okay.

Always out of place

I knew I needed something new for me

I never knew just what that was

Okay, your turn.

Finding something safe was just like

Trying to catch a bird in flight

I knew that I would never touch

Who's my good boy? You're my good boy.

Hey, I thought I was the good boy.

Good night, Ferdinand.

'Cause I'm happy to call this

Home No more running

I'm good knowing

That I belong Happy to call this

Home I got loving

Ferdinand!

Don't care who knows it Happy to call this

Home

Oh, yeah, oh

Ugh!