Harvie and the Magic Museum (Hurvínek a kouzelné muzeum)

To be or not to be?

Wait, I kinda need that, thank you.

Help, Romeo.

Save me, please?

These puppets look so real.

Bravo!

Bravo!

Look real, huh?

Why didn't I think of this before?

I guess you never know

when a bolt of inspiration will strike.

Yes, it's brilliant (LAUGHING)

I can hardly wait to see the looks

on their faces.

Master, what are you doing?

Is the disk broken?

Broken, not at all.

I'm just making it perfect.

But master, when Scuba gave you the disk

as the new puppet master,

he told you the rules.

I am an artist, rules are made to be broken.

Now people will be my puppets.

They won't just see the play,

they'll be the play.

But aren't you already bending the rules

by making us alive?

Not that I'm complaining.

Be brave.

As long as I put my heart into this, it will be magical

and I will be the greatest puppet master of all time.

Maybe you should stop, master.

You know the show's fine as it is.

I've done it (LAUGHING).

Ladies and gentlemen, the show is about to begin.

Get ready to meet your master (LAUGHING).

Whoo-hoo!

Come on, Jerry, hurry.

Whoa!

I can't wait to play our new game, yeah.

Hang on Jerry.

Let's see how fast we can go.

Yeah!

- My left or your left? - The other left.

- Right. - No, left.

- My left. - Right.

Mega slide.

- Hey, take it *. - I did it.

Super jump, yeah!

Nice dive.

All right.

- Where's your ticket? - I'm not in the car.

Hit's the break. (MONICA YELPS)

- Hi to you too. - Hi, Monica.

You won't believe it.

Guess who's got the newest game?

Puppet master.

You're right, Harvie.

It's really hard to believe you got a new game.

Okay, miss teachers pet.

And don't forget you need your permission slip

for the school trip.

All right, I won't.

Hi, father.

Basta father,

- Come in father. - How will I finish

this presentation on time?

Did you hear the school burned down?

Where's Harvie?

He should be home.

- And my leg fell off. - And I still have to

get back to the museum.

Work never stops.

Yes, this the best game in the entire world.

Pow, pow.

Take that.

Oh Harvie.

I didn't realize you were already home.

Homework and then straight to bed, okay?

Okay, I'll go straight to bed.

And no playing games instead now.

Come on, games?

That's not responsible.

Make sure to walk Jerry.

As good as done.

Where was I?

One minute, okay?

Just this one level.

Oh, it's on.

In just a minute, Jerry.

Come on, leave me alone.

Yeah, I did it.

Hurray! (CHUCKLES)

Wow, can you believe it?

I totally won Jerry, I won.

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm the master.

The master of them all.

That's so good Jerry.

Oh yeah.

Aren't you excited?

Huh, what's that sound?

I just, what! It's morning?

Harvie, I'm home.

- Harvie, you awake? - Oh no.

Come on boy, just sleep (SHUSHING).

Harvie, oh, oh.

That boy.

Oh no.

Is everything all right, father?

It would be if you cleaned up your room

every once in a while (GROANING).

Get out of bed right now

so the teacher won't be angry that you've over slept again.

Oh dear.

All right, I'm going.

Good grief, whoa!

The permission slip.

- You didn't lose it, did you? - Where did I put it?

Got it, here you go.

Don't lose it now, be careful.

I'm always careful.

Harvie,

have you been playing those silly games all night again?

I wasn't playing the whole night.

- Give me that. - No father.

Just let me sign my name

and I'll be the puppet master.

I'll be in the Hall of Fame

- forever. - Harvie.

Harvie, let go of it right now.

You can't do this, father, it's important.

Puppet master, more like the master

- of flunking out of school! - Eavesdropping?

What are you doing?

Off to school with you.

I know grandmother.

But I'm almost in the Hall of Fame.

Harvie, I'm warning you for the last time,

Let go.

What?

You broke it.

My computer, my score.

But I was just-

You erased everything I did.

- Goodbye Hall of Fame. - Harvie, come on.

It's just a game.

Just a game?

Harvie, you should've listened to me.

You don't love me.

You just don't understand anything.

Harvie wait.

It's only me.

Why does my son have to be so ungrateful, Mrs. Katerina?

It's not like I don't care about him, I care,

but he, well, he just says that I don't understand him.

Mr. Spejbl don't be sad.

Harvie didn't really mean it.

He's just like you,

but his heart is always in the right place.