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Mother!

 

Mother!

 

Moth...

 

Your mother can't be with you anymore.

 

Come.

 

- Friend Owl.
- Excuse me, sir.

 

I hope I'm not intruding, but...

 

well, I just had to come.

 

Poor little fellow.

 

So young to be without his mother.

 

Well, if I can be of any help...

 

Wait.

 

I could use your help.

 

Find me a suitable doe to raise Bambi.

 

Oh, yes.
Of course, yes.

 

Food's so scarce.

 

Does can barely feed themselves.

 

Perhaps you could...

 

Me? You know as well as I do,
a prince looks after the herd.

 

Does care for the young.

 

But you are his father,
and circumstances being what they are...

 

- Until spring.
- Oh, excellent.

 

After all, who better
to raise the young prince

 

than the great prince himself?

 

¢Ü Under the snow.
¢Ü beneath the frozen streams

 

¢Ü There is life

 

¢Ü You have to know

 

¢Ü When nature sleeps. she dreams

 

¢Ü There is life

 

¢Ü And the colder the winter.
¢Ü the warmer the spring

 

¢Ü The deeper the sorrow.
¢Ü the more our hearts sing

 

¢Ü Even when you can 't see it

 

¢Ü Inside everything

 

¢Ü There is life

 

¢Ü After the rain.
¢Ü the sun will reappear

 

¢Ü There is life

 

¢Ü After the pain.
¢Ü the joy will still be here

 

¢Ü There is life

 

¢Ü For it's out of the darkness
¢Ü that we learn to see

 

¢Ü And out of the silence
¢Ü that songs come to be

 

¢Ü And all that we dream of
¢Ü awaits patiently

 

¢Ü There is life

 

¢Ü There is life

 

Good morning.

 

Bambi, a prince awakens
before the forest does.

 

If you're late again,
I'll have no choice but to...

 

What was that?

 

What was what?

 

I guess it was my stomach.

 

Then you should eat.

 

Oh, well...

 

I suppose I should
find you something to eat.

 

Here.

 

No, thank you.

 

- Have you ever tried it?
- Well, no.

 

Then how do you know
you don't like it if you've never tried it?

 

Come along. We have to check
on the other deer in the South Wood.

 

Bam...

 

Bambi!

 

A prince does not whoo-hoo.

 

- He doesn't?
- He certainly does not.

 

A prince maintains control at all times.

 

Display dignity.
Walk with pride.

 

I'm OK!

 

Cold! Cold!

 

One, two...

 

two...

 

two...

 

Don't you think it'd be better
if we got a little closer?

 

The distance
makes it easier to spot danger.

 

But it sure makes it
harder to play with them.

 

Play is a healthy part
of a young deer's development.

 

- Is that so?
- Mother says so.

 

- One time, Mother and I were out...
- Bambi.

 

- A fawn came over and wanted to play...
- Bambi.

 

I think it's best to leave the past in the past.

 

A prince does not look back, only ahead.

 

Yes, sir.

 

Now, come.
We still have a lot of ground to cover today.

 

Don't fall behind.

 

Thumper!

 

Bambi!
Boy, am I glad to see you.

 

What's wrong?

 

They've been after me all morning.

 

- Who has?
- Oh, big brother!

 

It's them!

 

- Hello, Young Prince.
- Hello, Young Prince.

 

- Oh. Hello.
- Have you seen Thumper around?

 

Uh-uh.

 

I think he's over there.
Look, look.

 

Oh, OK.

 

I guess we will be leaving, then.

 

Gotcha!

 

Mama says you're gonna
take us to see the groundhog.

 

What she says goes.

 

Well, she's not the boss of me.

 

If I don't want to, Mama can't make me.

 

- Hi, Mama.
- What did your father tell you?

 

- 'Bout what?
- About playing with your sisters.

 

Oh, that one.

 

A family that plays together...

 

stays together...

 

even if it means taking your dumb sisters.

 

Bambi!

 

Coming!
I gotta go.

 

But you can't go.
You can't leave me with the girls.

 

Come on, Thumper.
You gotta take us to see the groundhog.

 

Why don't you go with your friends
to see the groundhog?

 

But I want to stay with you.

 

Yes, well...

 

I have to check
on the South Meadow and it's very far.

 

You go see the groundhog.
I'll meet you there later.

 

OK.

 

I'll meet ya.

 

Hey, Thumper, wait for me!

 

- You sit by me!
- No, no!

 

Quiet!

 

First one there's who I sit by.

 

- Hooray! It's gonna be me!
- Uh-uh, it's gonna be me!

 

Sheesh! I'm sure glad
your father let you come.

 

He understands.

 

He and I are best pals.

 

Wake up, Flower.
Wake up.

 

Come on, Flower.
You're gonna miss the groundhog.

 

Gosh, I hope
the groundhog sees his shadow...

 

so I can get back to hibernating.

 

Attention, everyone.
Attention

 

Everybody, gather round.

 

We'll be starting
in just a few moments, yes.

 

Now, there's plenty of room.

 

Ma'am, could you just scoot over one?

 

Very nice.

 

The Young Prince.
This is a special occasion.

 

We decided we'll all sit by you.

 

Greetings, greetings.

 

Each year we gather round

 

to watch the groundhog
emerge from his winter slumber,

 

for if he sees his shadow...

 

...it means more winter!

 

Yes.
But if he doesn't...

 

Spring is on its way!

 

Yes.

 

Now, without any further interruptions...

 

the groundhog!

 

The groundhog!

 

Where's the groundhog?

 

Groundhog! Groundhog!

 

Now, what seems to be the problem?

 

I'm afraid to go out there.
I'll see my shadow.

 

Well, that's entirely the point, isn't it?

 

I don't care.

 

Must we go through this every year?

 

Hello, Bambi.

 

Hi, Faline.

 

- I almost didn't recognize you.
- Really?

 

I guess it's 'cause
my spots are almost gone.

 

And my antlers are coming in too.
Can you see 'em?

 

Well...

 

I don't see anything.

 

Well, I don't.

 

Oh, well, yes.

 

The groundhog!

 

Why me?
This is the last year.

 

My nerves just can't take it anymore.

 

- I see his shadow.
- More winter.

 

More hibernating.

 

No shadow, no shadow.

 

Please, no shadow.
Please don't let there be a shadow.

 

Please don't let there be a shadow.

 

No shadow.
No shadow.

 

Oh, spring is here!
Spring is here!

 

Oh. Iet's sing a gay little spring song.
Iet's get together and sing

 

Oh, that song.

 

Oh, I'll never be frightened again.

 

It looks like
I scared the shadow right out of him.

 

Did you see the look on his...

 

Where's everybody going?
Forest on fire?

 

Who are you?

 

Name's Ronno,
and these are the boys - Stab and Jab.

 

Well, I hope the three of you
have a nice day.

 

I wouldn't go that way if I were you.

 

That's where I saw a man.

 

You saw a man?

 

Uh-huh.

 

There I was, out in the meadow.

 

Suddenly I heard this voice luring me in.

 

"I'm here, I'm here."

 

See, man's got this stick that can
make his voice sound like one of us.

 

But I'm way too smart for that,

 

so I crept up on him...

 

real quiet.

 

Then bam!
I knocked him out with my trusty antlers.

 

That's quite a story.

 

You think so?

 

It's unbelievable.

 

Yeah. Unbelievable.

 

- You calling me a liar?
- No.

 

- You wanna spar, do ya?
- No!

 

Clobber him, Bambi.

 

Bambi?
Isn't that a girl's name?

 

Come on. Let's go.

 

Just a little, friendly competition.

 

Ronno!

 

- Coming, Mother.
- Yeah. Maybe you should get going.

 

Jeez, I was only playing around with him.

 

Isn't that right, Bambi?

 

- Ronno!
- I'm coming!

 

Ma! How many times do I have to tell you?

 

Don't bother me
when I'm trying to make new friends.

 

Sorry, dear.

 

You big mama's boy!

 

Why don't you run home to your mama?
You big old mama's boy!

 

Thumper!

 

Coming, Mama.

 

Gotta go.
See you, Bambi.

 

So tell me, what did the groundhog see?

 

See you, Bambi.

 

- Do you want us to walk you home?
- No. My father's coming for me.

 

Well, it was nice to see you again, Bambi.

 

Bambi.

 

Mother?

 

I miss you so much.

 

There, there.

 

It's going to be all right.
You'll see.

 

Why did you have to go?

 

Everything in the forest has its season.

 

Where one thing falls, another grows.

 

Maybe not what was there before,

 

but something new and wonderful,
all the same.

 

But I feel so alone.

 

I'm always with you.

 

Even when you can't see me, I'm here.

 

I'm here.

 

I'm here.

 

I'm here.

 

Hello.

 

Hello?

 

I'm here.

 

Mother?

 

It's me.

 

I'm here.

 

Hello.

 

I'm here.

 

Wait!
I'm coming.

 

Hello?

 

Hello.

 

I'm here.

 

It's me.

 

- Mother?
- I'm here.

 

Hello.

 

Hello.

 

I'm here.

 

Bambi!

 

Run, Bambi!

 

Run, Bambi!

 

Go! Now!

 

But itwas Mother.
I heard her voice.

 

- It was one of man's tricks.
- I'm sorry.

 

What if I hadn't gotten there in time?
You could have been...

 

When I tell you to run, you run.
Never freeze like that, ever!

 

I'm sorry.

 

Let's go home.

 

She's never coming back, is she?

 

No.

 

Friend Owl.

 

Winter is coming to an end.

 

You should have little trouble
finding a new home for Bambi.

 

Big brother!

 

Oh, big brother!

 

Big brother!

 

Every time we turn our backs he's gone.

 

Search everywhere.
Leave no stone unturned.

 

How come we're hiding from your sisters?

 

- I think they're sweet.
- Well, you don't have to live with them.

 

Back up.

 

Watch it!

 

Come on! Push harder!

 

So, where are we off to today?

 

You're going to stay near the den
where it's safe.

 

But I'm ready for danger,
for adventure, for...

 

The den.

 

Yeah. Yeah, good idea.

 

I'll stay and guard the den.

 

Hey, Bambi.

 

- What's wrong?
- Nothing.

 

Come on.
You can tell your bestest friend.

 

Well, my father
never takes me with him anymore.

 

I guess I'm not
what a prince's son is supposed to be.

 

- If I could just show him.
- Show him what?

 

That I can be brave like him.

 

If that's all it is, being brave is easy.

 

- I can teach you.
- You can?

 

Sure. Watch this.

 

I think he's got a hairball.

 

No, I'm being brave, silly.

 

The trick is to be scarier
than whatever's scaring you. See?

 

You look like a squirrel.

 

Watch me!

 

Flower!

 

You just found your inner strength.

 

Oh, gosh!

 

OK. Now, stand very straight.

 

Stick out your chest.

 

Take the deepest breath
you ever took in your whole life.

 

Now let it out with a big grrr.

 

You're gonna need a lot of practice.

 

Come on. Do what I do.
I'm a mountain lion.

 

I'm a bear.

 

I'm a turtle.

 

What? Turtles are so scary.

 

Come on.
You can do it.

 

Come on, watch this.

 

Yeah, that's it.
Come on. Try it again.

 

Yeah. That was good.

 

Come on, come on!

 

Yeah, that's it.

 

Watch this.

 

See? There's nothing to it.
All it takes is one good grrr.

 

Porky pine!

 

Get out and stay out,
you trespassing hooligans.

 

Trashy, muddy paws.
Couldn't you have anything nice?

 

Well, we can always swim across.

 

Uh-oh.

 

Let's go before he sees you.

 

No. This is it.

 

I can show my dad how brave I am.

 

You better hurry.

 

Don't worry.
I'll take care of your dad.

 

And rememberwhatltaughtyou.

 

I'm gonna walk across this log.

 

Get off my property, you pesky squirrel.

 

I'm not a squirrel.
I'm the Young Prince.

 

Where you going, Princey?

 

Not this way.
Try again.

 

Help! Help!

 

There's this thing,
and it's got these eyes,

 

and these claws like...

 

And itwalksaround likethis.

 

And,well,you gottaseeit.

 

Well, come on!

 

Try again! Try again!

 

You don't understand.
I have to get across.

 

Go around. In my day, we didn't wander
willy-nilly onto someone's property.

 

We took the long way.

 

It sometimes took days,
weeks, in the pouring rain,

 

'cause we had a little thing called respect.

 

Bambi, you did it!

 

Yeah?
Oh, you did it all right.

 

Behind you! Look out!

 

Againl

 

Come again!

 

Hurry up!
It's right over here.

 

Oops. Wrong way.
Nothing here.

 

- What was that?
- I didn't hear anything. Probably a bird.

 

Yeah, that's it.
A bird.

 

Oh, no.

 

That'll teach you.

 

Think twice before you trespass round here
again. Mind your own beeswax next time.

 

That's the problem with these kids today.
No respect. No respect at all.

 

What are you looking at, you big moose?

 

Bambi, are you OK?

 

How does it look?

 

I'm not gonna lie to you.
It ain't pretty.

 

It's hopeless.
I'm a coward.

 

No. You're brave.

 

No one's ever got that far across before.

 

That's the great thing about me.
I don't feel any pain.

 

Watch this.

 

See? Nothing.

 

What was that?

 

Probably just some poor, dumb animal
caught in a trap. So anyways...

 

Bambi!

 

I wasn't finished talking about me.

 

- Just one more.
- Bambi, what happened?

 

Bambi got stuck by a porky pine.

 

- A porcupine? Where?
- Hold still!

 

- It was nothing.
- Are you hurt?

 

- Stop moving!
- I'm fine. Really. It's just...

 

Got it.

 

Bambi. I thought I recognized that scream.
I'm surprised to see you moving.

 

- It was only a porcupine.
- No, no, no.

 

I'm talking about
how you froze out on the meadow,

 

and right in front of your father.

 

- Ronno!
- Don't feel bad.

 

If we didn't have cowards,
we couldn't tell who the brave ones are.

 

I'm not a coward.

 

Yeah, sure.
Come on. Let's go.

 

- I'm staying here.
- Come on.

 

- Ronno, quit it.
- Leave her alone.

 

Did you say something, Bambi?

 

No. Well...

 

I mean, yes.

 

Leave her alone. Please?

 

You tell him, Bambi.