Windstorm 4 (Ostwind - Aris Ankunft)

I know, wild horses. But non peligroso. Not dangerous.

Everything's fine, really. Ciao!

WINDSTORM ARl'S ARRIVAL

Windstorm!

Windstorm!

Windstorm!

I'm with you.

Don't be afraid.

I'm here.

Jump!

Come on, jump!

NOW!

Oh. Does that hurt you?

Oh, poor doggie. Poor thing!

Are you scared? Poor thing!

Does that hurt you?

- Fernanda, what are you doing? - Get lost, foster kid.

I'm only playing with him.

Give him to me. Leave him alone.

Or what, knobhead?

You don't belong here anyway. That's my dog. And it's my house.

- You don't live here. - Stop it!

What will you do if I don't? Huh?

"Tragic accident in Spain:

Mika Schwarz in hospital.

Windstorm returns to Kaltenbach after injury."

Mika!

Don't dream.

Wake up.

Mika, wake up!

- Hello! - Hey.

Well?

Nothing. At 3:27 her left eyebrow twitched slightly.

- That was all. - She'll wake up.

- The doctors are sure about that. - I don't get it.

They say she's healed physically.

- What's she waiting for? - My Sleeping Beauty.

- She slept 100 years! - Fanny...

Medically, there's no reason for her not to wake up soon. And she will.

When she's ready.

- I have to go now. - How's your social work internship?

You work with difficult kids?

- Yes. I've experience of that. - You do? In what way?

Bye, Sleeping Beauty.

- Fanny! - Sorry. I can't wait 100 years.

- Bye, Ms Schwarz. - Bye,Fanny.

Good morning! It's Samuel from meals on wheels.

You ordered the "Hungry Horse" meal deal?

I have a special offer on carrots, and perhaps you...

Windstorm, why aren't you eating anything?

What's wrong with you?

Hm? Why don't you go outside?

I mean, the sun's shining.

The grass is green.

Show me your wound, yeah?

Come here.

Well, it doesn't look...

that bad anymore, huh?

I shouldn't think it hurts anymore.

Perhaps, just for me, you'd...

give this a try?

It's really tasty.

- Hey! - Hey, stable boy!

So? How's Mika? Any change?

- Nothing. Sleeping, maybe dreaming. You? - Watch out.

Nothing. And I don't get it.

The surgery and transport went well but he won't come out.

He won't eat.

He has to get out, and eat. But I've tried everything.

- I don't know what to do. - I have to go. The dragon's waiting.

Okay. Bye.

Good morning!

Straight from the nightclub?

I don't know what's so good about this morning.

I have the most unpunctual intern of all time.

- I'm sorry. I... - I have to explain to the Schwenks...

why we did not give them a sweet foster child...

but the daughter of Satan himself.

- Arielle? - Morning.

That's right. Ari.

- That girl has been... - Sorry!

In seven... no, eight foster families over the course of three years.

She'll probably have to go to a closed facility, and ruin my quota.

Hey! Don't.

Then... Then tell me, Fernanda.

So you say that...

- Ari attacked you? - She was torturing Justin Bieber.

And so I told her to stop, and she just attacked me!

- Okay. Justin Bieber is... - A singing pants model with bad hair.

Justin Bieber is our poor dog. She burned off his whiskers.

With a lighter! The poor animal is traumatised!

I see.

- Can we take a look at the dog? - Justin Bieber! Here, boy!

You see? Did you see that?

He's absolutely terrified.

- Yes. I see... - But...

Cruelty to animals is certainly very serious.

- It's a warning signal. - Sorry...

That looked more like...

- Like I said, we take it seriously. - Yes?

- But if Ari were to apologise, maybe... - Absolutely not!

- It's the last... - No, I've had enough of Ari!

Ari didn't do that to the dog!

It's obvious it was the other girl.

Ari is a danger to herself and others. She needs therapy.

And like I said, a closed facility isn't a prison.

It is a perfectly nice children's home...

Here we are, ladies. The final stop: the bunker.

- A one-way ticket. - Oh. My. God.

Can't she do a different type of therapy?

Pottery? Painting?

Something with dolphins?

I'm afraid not.

Although in Scandinavia they've had a great deal of success

using goats as therapy animals.

But we haven't got that far here in Germany.

- So, let's go in. - Just wait a minute!

I mean, therapy goats! No problem!

- I'm sure we can find some. - It's all right.

Thanks, though.

"Kaltenbach Therapy Centre."

Stop!

I've something better than goats.

- What did you do? - Nothing but stretch the truth.

- Riding therapy at Kaltenbach. Great! - No, it isn't!

It's kidnapping. You could go to jail.

No. My boss was totally happy.

You should have seen that home. It was awful. She couldn't stay.

Fanny, we've so many problems. I can't take on anything else.

We treat horses, not maladjusted children.

She has to go back.

Drat!

Hello?

Who are you?

Why are you standing around in the dark?

The sun's shining.

Come on.

Are you sick?

What's that?

Mika?

I'm not going to do anything to you!

I have to go. But I'll be back.

Maybe being with horses really helps her.

It could work.

- Cuddling horses can change someone? - No, never seen that.

But she isn't like Mika.

Man! You drive like a maniac!

Okay, maybe she is a little like Mika.

Archibald!

Oh, no! Oh, my word!

What are you doing to my nice, clean laundry?

Just look at that! I'll have to wash it all over again!

Hey!

Let's hide her, then think about how to tell Ms Kaltenbach.

What do you mean, no? She has a pretty sharp tongue.

So we're going to do what I... say.

Oh, no. She's standing right behind me.

Ms Kaltenbach...

I... I can explain.

That won't be necessary, Samuel.

I just had a very informative telephone call from Frankfurt.

So! Where is Ari?

- Who? - I'm not speaking clearly?

Maybe my tongue's not that sharp after all.

- It's not Sam's fault. It was my idea. - Oh, I know that, Fanny.

And I'm very happy that you brought her here.

- Right! I am too! - So, where is she, then?

Oh, has she already been fed?

She must be stiff after the long transport?

- Stiff? - Samuel, go give her a little exercise.

In the yard.

- Uh, Ms Kaltenbach... - It's fine, Fanny.

We'll manage just fine. Right... let's get to it then.

Mika would be very proud of you both.

- She thinks I'm a horse! - And?

- Who are you? - Me? I'm...

lam...

Sam's cousin.

Well, then. Welcome to Kaltenbach!

- Thank you. - Sam's cousin? Are you crazy?

In you go.

The butler will bring you cocoa and truffles.

Joke. Relax.

That's Mika.

- And that? - That's Windstorm.

And that's...

Milan, Mika's boyfriend and Ora, Windstorm's foal.

They've disappeared in the Canadian wilderness.

Some project with mustangs. Don't ask me.

We tried to get hold of him but...

Oh, and do your best not to stand out until tomorrow morning.

Windstorm.

- Here. Lentil stew. - Thank you.

I'm not hungry.

It can't go on like this.

He has to go outside. And eat!

If Mika doesn't wake up, Windstorm will die.

You think?

You're asking me?

You're the one who says they have a mystical connection.