Barbie: A Touch of Magic

It's time, my little one.

Our world depends on you now. Follow your heart.

It will always keep you safe.

I got this.

Oh, no!

Whoa! Ooh!

Wait for me! I need something from you!

Ha!

Ugh!

Ahh!

No fair!

-Here it comes. -Here we go.

I've got it.

Whoa!

I don't got it.

Don't be discouraged, Brooklyn.

For someone who just learned to surf,

you are doing amazing.

I had amazing teachers.

You, Ken, your sisters.

It's been the best summer.

I wish you could stay just a little longer.

Do you really have to go back to New York?

Where else am I gonna wear all my fave winter coats?

But for reals, I miss my family.

I get that.

It was hard for me spending so much time away

from my family last year.

But I loved living in New York.

I wish you could see more of my world here in Malibu.

Yeah. But we'd need magic to make that happen.

You know what I always say, anything is possible.

Whoa!

That's a big one. Paddle!

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

You okay?

Yeah. You?

Yeah. That was so weird. It just came out of nowhere.

Hey. What's that?

That's a...

Baby horse?

Who brings a baby horse to the beach

and leaves it all alone?

It's okay, girl. We won't hurt you.

She likes us.

Um, what was that?

Maybe she came from a birthday party... at sea.

I don't know.

Anyway, let's get her in my car.

Maybe we can take her to the stables

and see if someone there recognizes her.

Good plan. Come on, cutie.

Nailed it!

Aw...

Ooh. I spy with my little eye

something cute and fluffy.

That's way too easy, Stacie. It's Honey.

My turn.

I spy with my little eye...

Need orange juice. Ugh...

Something grumpy.

Morning, Skipper!

Ugh...

- -

- Orange juice... -Hi, Barbie. What's up?

Hey, Mom.

So... we found a little horse.

We're gonna take it to the stables.

- -You guys, keep it...

What? I can't really hear you, honey.

Okay. All right, well, don't be too long.

See you later.

What are they up to for Brooklyn's last day in Malibu?

Something about making a purse on a table.

Teenagers! Right?

I'm off to work.

Bye, dear. Bye, girls.

- Bye, Mom! -Bye, Margaret.

I've gotta get going too.

I'm recording voiceover for my latest documentary,

The sleep habits of the world's most timid creature...

The Bat-eared fox.

Can you girls help me out by staying extra quiet today?

Not a problem for me. I'm going back to bed.

Don't worry, Dad, we'll find something quiet to do.

Right, Chelsea?

We'll be as quiet as a Bat-eared fox asleep in space.

Won't we, Honey?

Whoa! Whoa!

Oh...

Could you start by taking the puppies outside?

I'll go check in the office,

see if anyone has reported losing a baby horse.

And I'll post something online,

just in case anyone knows anything.

Okay. Here we go.

Hey y'all. Barbie Brooklyn Roberts here.

One last thing to do before heading home to NYC.

Check out what we found.

What... the...

Whoa! Pony!

Hey! Come back!

Ooh!

Stop!

Party crashing is not cool!

A pony!

Hey!

I don't know who she belongs to, Barbie.

But I'm happy to keep her here as long as she's well-behaved.

Pony! Come back!

Who wants cake?

Is this your horse?

Uh...

-Um... -Well...

Can we go inside now? I'm tired of being quiet.

That is the exact reason we cannot go inside.

Hey!

Hi, Barbie!

Shh! Chelsea! Everyone, shush.

Dad's trying to work.

Oh, good to know. Can you guys lend us a hand?

Sure. What with?

Wow!

A pony.

Technically it's a foal.

A baby horse... we think.

Can I keep it?

-Shh! -Shh!

It's okay, puppies.

Careful!

That's an original Saint Louis the 14th reproduction.

Whitaker! Stop roaming around and help me!

Moving is exhausting.

-Ugh! -Yes, dear.

Don't just stand there, get me another box for this one.

Yes, dear.

Here you go, dear.

Ugh! What riff-raff!

That is the reason we're moving.

Trey! Come out here and tell those

rude, almost, ex-neighbors of ours to be quiet.

Ah... do I have to?

I cannot wait to be living next to a higher class of...

Oh...

Don't wait for me.

Ah! Ugh!

Oh!

Oh, boy. Reardon at twelve o'clock.

His family has a history of reporting us to the City

every time we even look at a new animal.

Can you take her?

Yes, please.

Come on, cutie.

Come on, let's go.

Hey, Barbie. Whatcha doing?

Nothing.

Not you. The cute one.

So... moving day already?

Don't be jelly.

Not every family can own the biggest house in Malibu.

It's only two houses over

from where we currently live but way bigger.