The Boy, the Mole, the Fox and the Horse

Vod2srt by Blue-Bird™

Hello.

Hello.

What are you doing here?

I'm lost.

Oh, dear. Well, that's no good.

So, how did you get here?

Well, hello.

Hello, who?

Hello, cake.

What cake?

That cake. It looks delicious.

Spectacular. I mean it's magnificent.

I can't see a cake.

It's…

It's a tree.

It is a lovely tree. And it did look a bit like a cake.

So-- Yes. Well, no cake. And you're lost.

Yes.

An old mole once told me,

"When you're lost, follow the river, and it will take you home."

But I can't see a river.

Perhaps you could see one from that branch.

And if you happen to see a cake while you're up the--

I'm so sorry.

Oh, no. I'm sorry.

Are you okay?

Completely my fault.

I'm really sorry.

Well, no. Thank you. I was feeling a bit warm actually.

What can you see?

Nothing, really.

What do you want to be when you grow up?

Kind.

Nothing beats kindness.

It sits quietly beyond all things.

So much beauty we need to look after.

Yes. So much.

Are you all right?

Sorry. Yes, totally fine.

No, just thought we should start looking for that river.

Lemon drizzle. This is quite a hill.

Is this better?

Well, I don't want to be too much trouble.

-It's okay. -Well, thank you.

What's that over there?

It's the wild.

Don't fear it.

Look. I can see a river.

Wait. What?

I said don't fear it, not charge straight at it.

I mean, really. Good grief.

Do you have a favorite saying?

Yes.

What is it?

If at first you don't succeed, have some cake.

I see. Does it work?

Every time.

Did the old mole say which way we should follow?

I didn't ask her that.

Isn't it odd, we can only see our outsides,

but nearly everything happens on the inside?

Is there something there?

It's getting dark.

Shall we…

Good idea.

We can set off properly tomorrow.

What was that?

Imagine how we'd be if we were less afraid.

Most of the old moles I know wish they'd listened less to their fears

and more to their dreams.

What do you dream about?

Home.

What's that like?

I don't know. I'm… not sure.

But I know I need one.

Oh, golly. He looks hungry.

He does.

It's okay. The fox is gone.

What was that?

I'm not sure.

Do you think someone's hurt?

Maybe.

Should we go and check?

Good idea. I'll stay in here to keep you warm.

Okay. Thank you.

It's the fox.

He's trapped.

Oh, dear.

Please, be careful.

I am not afraid.

If I wasn't caught in this snare,

I'd kill you.

If you stay in that snare,

you'll die.

You did so well.

One of our greatest freedoms is how we react to things.

Lovely morning.

Shall we get go--

Whoops. You're rolling.

You look like a snowball. No, a mole ball.

A snow mole. Stop rolling.

Goodness me.

Oh, gosh, no. The river. Look out!

Take my hand.

Oh, no. The fox.

No!

No.

Thank you.

Thank you.

The fox is back. Do you think he's coming with us?

I do hope so.

Maybe he's lost too.

Well, I think everyone feels a bit lost sometimes. I know I do.

I know what a home looks like.

-Do you? -Yes.

It has walls, a roof, a bell above the door and cakes in every window.

I think that's a cake shop.

Is that not a type of home?