[horses whinnying]
[horse nickers]
♪ I'm gonna ride ♪
♪ I'm riding free ♪
♪ So come along, let's go along ♪
♪ Come on a journey with me ♪
♪ I'm gonna ride ♪
♪ I'm riding free ♪
♪ As long as I am here with you ♪
♪ I feel the spirit within me ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
[pitch pipe blows]
♪ We're the herd from Miradero Lucky, Abigail and Pru ♪
♪ We love to ride all day outside We like the indoors, too ♪
♪ We don't always agree on stuff We guess that's no surprise ♪
♪ She's fearless, she's funny ♪
♪ She's smart and organized ♪
♪ Though we may be different Lucky, Pru, and Abigail ♪
♪ One thing we all agree is ♪
♪ We will never jab a snail ♪
[laughs] That's not how it goes! It's...
♪ Our friendship will never fail ♪
[sighs] I keep forgetting!
What if I mess up at the Frontier Fillies Campfire Talent Show?
Will they kick me out? Strip me of my Fillies Pins?
-Ones I haven't even earned yet? -[Pru] Don't worry.
The song is just a fun way for us to introduce our herd
at the Jubilee Talent Show.
We'll do great!
When they see the Miradero Herd in action,
the Frontier Fillies won't believe this is only our first year.
-[neighing in distance] -[gasps] There it is!
It's the most beautiful Frontier Fillies Summer Outdoor Jubilee camp
I've ever seen.
Even if it is the only one I've ever seen.
Ready for some friendship, fun, and freedom?
-[Chica Linda whinnies] -What are we waiting for? Let's go!
Last one there has to... jab a snail!
Come on, Boomerang! We are not jabbing any snails today!
[whinnies]
[Abigail] Wahoo!
[chattering and laughter]
-All right! -Oh, my sweet jellybeans!
[whinnies]
It's even more wonderful than it looks on the brochure!
[gasps] Did I just make that come to life?
It's them! The Carver Creek Herd! They're on the brochure every year.
I should ask for an autograph! I shouldn't. Should I?
-I wonder if they can hear me? -Uh... Abigail, we can all hear you.
[whinnies]
I'm Bebe.
This is Ursula.
-That's Daphne. -Cheers!
-[PALs] Cheers! -Ursula Lin Yang. Ursula for short.
I guess you could call me Urs.
Never call me Urs.
Also, her real name is Beatrice,
but it's Bebe for short, like she said.
Sergeant, Bing Cherry, and Marbles.
Also known as Sarge, Bing, and, well, Marbles.
Marb never really caught on.
-I'm Lucky, and this is Spirit. -[whinnies]
He's a beauty. Where's his saddle?
Oh, he doesn't have one. He's a wild horse.
You ride without a saddle?
That's impressive.
Though, I don't think Sarge would be comfortable without a saddle.
He's a military horse,
named after my father, Command Sergeant Major Schumann.
[neighs]
[whinnies]
I'm Pru. This is Chica Linda.
And I'm...
-Who am I again? -This is Abigail.
[neighs]
And Boomerang. Come on, PALs, let's unpack.
"PALs"?
It's our nickname because those are our initials,
and because we're friends.
What a coincidence.
We also have a nickname made of our initials.
Let me guess!
You call yourself "the DUBs"
because those are your initials,
and "dubs" is short for "W", the first letter in the word "wonderful"!
No, but interesting guess.
We call ourselves "the BUDs."
But I do fancy the letter "W".
It's ever so bendy.
That's what I always say!
But not in those exact words.
Come on, PALs, since you're new here,
we BUDs will show you where to pitch tents.
How do you know we're a new herd?
We make it a point to welcome the new Fillies. So, officially, welcome.
Welcome back, Diamond Gulch!
See you at barrel-jumping, Silverlode!
Looking good, Buzzard's Hollow!
Did you hear that? Bebe said we look good!
Whoa! Whoa!
Wow! You BUDs really are the welcome wagon.
It comes with the honor of being the reigning Legacy Herd.
A Legacy Herd is one that best represents the qualities of the Frontier Fillies.
I figured you were a high-ranking herd, judging by your Fillies Pins.
These aren't all my pins.
I've got two more sashes filled.
Wow! That's impressive.
Yours is impressive, too.
It's very...
uh... centered.
We have other pins, too, from the Clippity-Cloppers.
My gran moved us from London three years ago.
I worried it might be frightful, but I do fancy it here.
[gasps] Are those friendship bracelets?
Indeed, they are!
We BUDs have been perfecting our rope-braiding techniques
since our first Jubilee.
I heard that the stronger the knots on your bracelet,
the stronger the bonds of your friendship!
Or maybe I just dreamt that.
You confuse dreams with reality, too?
We have so much in common!
And how does one earn a Legacy Pin, you ask?
Did I ask? I-I don't think I did--
By winning the Great Legacy Race!
It's a course designed to test
how well a herd lives up to the Frontier Fillies motto:
"Togetherness, exploration, adventure, and mastery."
You have three Legacy Pins?
We've been the Legacy Herd every year we've come to the Jubilee.
My mother was a Legacy, my grandmother, too.
Same with Ursula.
You could say it's a family tradition.
No other herd has come close to beating us.
[bell ringing]
It's time for the official Jubilee welcome!
-BUDs, let's-- -Saddle up?
Way ahead of you, Beebs!
You make me proud, BUDs.
Charge, Sarge!
-Yeah! -Yay!
[chattering]
[laughter]
Welcome to the Annual Frontier Fillies Summer Outdoor Jubilee!
[cheering]
Hi, Mrs. Hungerford!
Where are the BUDs?
Eh, probably getting their faces carved on a mountain somewhere.
And here to light the first campfire is our reigning Legacy Herd.
Giddy on up, Carver Creek!
[cheering and applause]
[Sarge neighs]
Oh, my goodness! This is the best day of my life!
All right, Fillies, I hope you'll use your time here to learn new skills,
earn pins,
and explore the beautiful riding trails that surround us.
Most of all, I hope you'll work on the Frontier Fillies Jubilee theme:
togetherness, exploration,
adventure, and mastery.
[Fillies] Ooh!
And what do you get when you put these qualities together?
Is it "MEAT"?
Not quite, Buzzard's Hollow.
You get a "TEAM," Mrs. Hungerford!
That's right, my little Legacies! A TEAM.
Because, remember, Fillies, it's...
[in unison] ...one for herd, and herd for one!
One for herd, and herd for one!
One for herd, and herd for...
[bell ringing]
Hey, PALs, let's begin the day with a ride to the Sierra River.
I say we start strong with our pins.
I have a plan that will earn us the most pins in the shortest time.
First we hit saddle embroidery, canoeing,
rock climbing, and wood carving.
Then we stop for lunch, for eight minutes. And then--
I can't wait to make friendship bracelets at the Rope Braiding Station.
My wrists feel so naked.
Sure, I can adjust my schedule. We can start with knots.
We can wait and ride to the river later,
because it's one for herd and herd for one, right, Spirit?
[neighs]
[Abigail] Did you know there are hundreds of kinds of knots?
If I put them together, do you know how many friendship bracelets I could make?
Nine hundred and ninety-nine. That's how many we've made.
Last year, we braided knots into locks of each other's hair.
This year, we're using different color cords
to match the color of each other's eyes.
You really matched my chestnut iris, Daphne.
Anyway, we're done here. We'll leave you PALs to your knotting.
It's like the BUDs were born to be Legacies.
I know. What a TEAM!
They're amazing.
[Pru] As amazing as this?
[chuckles]
Pin it!
Bracelet braiding challenge completed.
Hold on, let me see which one of these matches your eyeballs.
Yay! I finished a bracelet, too!
Great! Let's go.
Now only 998 more to go.
Oh, you probably want to try a different activity.
OK! We can come back here later.
[Pru] Says here, "Trail signaling is used to send messages long-distance,
with each flag position representing a different letter in the alphabet."
Hey, PALs, you can use our flags.
We're almost done here.
Because seven ate nine.
[laughter]
We like to tell each other jokes by signal.
Come on, Abigail, let's try it. Lucky, we'll wait for your message.
Here you go. Oh, and watch where you step.
You're standing on an anthill.
OK, thanks.
Wait, anthill?
[shrieking]
-Uh... -What's she saying?
She wants us to... uh...
Ergerbl nergl?
If that's a joke, I don't think I get it.
[Lucky shrieking]
[Lucky grunting] Oh, yeah, that's good.
If we're quick, we can ride to the Pie Eating Station in time for the contest.
That way, we can get a pin and a snack in one.
I could really use that ride to the river. How about we do that first?
Pru, I know you're hungry,
and Lucky, I know you're itchy,
but I can't take my mind off the you-know-what bracelets!
[Boomerang nickers]
[whinnies]
Well, we could divide and conquer.
We'll get to do what we each want to do.
Good idea! When we meet later, we'll have lots to talk about.
Uh... If you're both OK with splitting up, then I guess I am, too.
I'll see you after my ride.
[neighs]
-[neighs] -[laughs]
Whoo!
[laughs]
Hey, Lucky. How's the water?
Well, it helped my itchy ant bites, so I'd have to say it's perfect.
Where's your herd?
Hm. I'm not sure where Pru is.
And I'm guessing Abigail is somewhere covered in rope.
We decided to do things on our own today. You know how it is.
No, we don't know how it is.
Separating your herd is not what Frontier Fillies do.
Didn't you hear Mrs. Hungerford
when she said the Jubilee is about teamwork?
I didn't know it was a rule we had to be together all the time.
It's not a rule,
just a very highly recommended suggestion.
Herds stick together, Lucky.
But who are we to tell you what to do?
[Bebe] Should we practice our song, BUDs?
[pitch pipe blows]
♪ We're the herd of Carver Creek ♪
♪ Close as close can be ♪
♪ We share our food, our clothes ♪
♪ And never disagree ♪
We don't have to always stick together.
-Right, Spirit? -[nickers]
So what if every other herd does it that way?
We're the PALs!
We do things our own way.
-Right? -[whinnies]
Yeah!
[panting]
[Lucky yelling] Pru! Hey, Pru!
What the...?
Lucky? What's wrong?
Meet me at the Bracelet Station!
Come on, Chica Linda!
[whinnies]
Step 27:
Rabbit goes around and through the hole, then behind the oak--
-[Lucky] Abigail! -[gasps]
Rabbit!
Lucky, are you OK?
Lucky, what's wrong?
Spirit and I really missed you both! Right, Spirit?
-[neighs] -[bell ringing]
That's the lunch bell. Come on, PALs, let's go eat together, as a herd!
Isn't this nice?
Enjoying our meal in the mountain air together?
I feel closer to you PALs already.
Hey! Let's rehearse our herd song!
Sure, but I thought we sounded great the other day.
Yeah, but we could do better. Especially on the last part.
[pitch pipe blows]
♪ Though we may be different Lucky, Pru, and Abigail ♪
♪ One thing we all agree is ♪
♪ Something-something Shabbagail! ♪
[sighs] No, Abigail, that's not it.
Why can't you get that part right?
Take it easy, Lucky.
The herd song is supposed to be fun, remember?
But this is what I'm talking about.
Maybe if we stayed together like a real Fillies herd,
our song would sound better.
We are a real Fillies herd, Lucky.
I know, but we don't want to be just any Fillies herd.
We want to be the best Fillies herd.
Once you've eaten, meet me by our tent so we can rehearse for the talent show.
But the campfire's hours away,
and I still need to get my Feedbag Weaving Pin,
Barrel Racing Pin, and Logrolling Pin.
And I'm still stuck on knot 999.
It's such a complicated knot.
[sighs] Those things aren't as important
as showing everyone what a great herd we are.
So, while you finish eating, I'll work on rewriting the lyrics.
What's wrong with our lyrics?
It's close, but...
[sighs] I wish your name was easier to rhyme.
Maybe you can pretend your name is "Abigleam"?
[grunts] Never mind, I'll make it work. Meet me at our tent after you've eaten.
Jubilee Lucky sure is controlling.
Maybe she got too much fresh mountain air.
[Pru groans]
[nickers]
[groans]
[Lucky groans]
[sighs] No, Spirit. I'm mad!
-[nickers] -Leave it there.
[cheering and laughter]
[Pru grunting]
Ah!
[grunts]
Yeah! Logrolling Pin complete!
It was amazing. You should have seen it.
I mean, it was wonderful.
Yeah! Wahoo!
[sighs]
[nickers]
Thanks, girl.
[chattering and laughter]
[Abigail] OK, rabbit.
Now, get in the hole.
I did it!
Nine hundred and ninety-nine bracelets with every type of knot!
Uh...
Can a filly lend a hoof?
[Boomerang snorts]
Thanks, Boomerang, but that actually kind of hurts.
[chattering]
[hushed chattering]
Hey, Miradero.
Where's the rest of your herd?
[chuckles] That is a good question.
-[sighs] -[Pru] Hey, Lucky.
[scoffs] Thanks for abandoning me!
I asked you to come rehearse!
You didn't ask, you demanded.
You used the same tone my father uses when he catches Snips doing...
-...well, pretty much anything. -[Mrs. Hungerford] Listen up, Fillies!
As is our tradition,
the Campfire Talent Show will open with a song by our Legacy Herd.
-[Fillies cheering] -Come on up, Carver Creek!
[pitch pipe blows]
♪ We're the herd of Carver Creek Close as close can be... ♪
I wanted to earn pins, and Abigail wanted to master bracelet braiding.
Those things are part of being a Frontier Filly, too, you know.
Yeah, what she said!
Then we should have done all those things together!
Shh!
♪ On my BUDs I can depend ♪
♪ If you travel around the world Our trio is unique... ♪
There wouldn't have been enough time, Lucky.
What's wrong with doing things on our own sometimes?
Because that's not what the other herds do! Look at the BUDs!
♪ Our trio is unique... ♪
Someone owes someone an apology.
Two someones!
I am sorry.
Sorry you felt doing your own thing was more important
than being together as a herd!
-[Fillies cheering] Hoo-ee! Simply beautiful!
Thank you very much, Carver Creek.
Maybe we should continue this discussion somewhere private?
Abigail's right. We need to talk about what's going on with us.
[Mrs. Hungerford] Up next, the Miradero Herd.
Come on up, and show us what you got!
-[Fillies cheering] -We don't have time to talk.
We have to show what a great herd we are!
[pitch pipe blows]
♪ We're the herd from Miradero Lucky, Abigail, and Pru ♪
♪ We love to ride all day outside We like the indoors, too ♪
♪ We don't always agree on stuff... ♪
-That's an understatement. -Pru, stick to the lyrics!
There you go again, telling us what to do!
Keep singing, or they'll think we're not a good team.
Right now, they would be correct.
[sighs] Sorry, Lucky. I can't sing words I don't believe in.
[Fillies murmuring]
Um...
[chuckles]
This is awkward.
Can't exactly sing a herd song without my herd.
Did I mention this was awkward?
[groans]
[sighs]
This is, like, the most alone I've ever been.
Well, since I moved to Miradero.
Didn't know anybody, didn't have any friends.
At least, until I met Abigail and Pru.
I mean, it's not like things are always smooth between us.
And... I'm not perfect.
Sometimes I take things too far when I get excited.
We're all really different, and sometimes that causes problems.
But most times, those differences are pretty great.
Like how Abigail can always make us laugh.
Or Pru in the way her mind works.
She has an answer for everything.
That's true.
M-Maybe some Fillies think it's important for their herd to think and act alike.
But the PALs, we're different.
It's what makes us good together.
Or, at least, it did.
[sniffles]
[Lucky] Pru, Abigail, if you're still out there,
I'm sorry for trying to make us into something we're not.
I like the way we are.
-[Abigail] Oh, Lucky! -[gasps]
I like us, too!
Me, too!
Fillies Pins mean nothing without a herd to share them.
I'm glad we're friends again.
My stomach has been tied in knots.
Sorry, I still have rope braiding on the brain.
[laughs]
Aw. Come here, PALs!
[cheering and applause]
Uh... What's happening?
They think it's a part of our act.
Well, then let's finish our song and give them what they want!
[pitch pipe blows]
♪ Though we may be different Lucky, Pru, and Abigail ♪
♪ One thing we all agree on Is our friendship will never fail ♪
[cheering and applause]
What a wonderful performance!
The song was lovely,
and the fight really had me fooled!
Didn't it feel real, Fillies?
[cheering]
Thank you for showing us how a herd can disagree, reconcile,
and come together even stronger than before.
In honor of your creative presentation,
I'm pleased to award each of you with a Frontier Fillies compass
for successfully navigating friendships.
Congratulations, Miradero Herd!
[cheering and applause]
[Spirit neighs]
You were way out of tune.
You were singing "la,"
when you were supposed to be singing "la."
That wasn't me, that was Daphne!
Me? You're off your onion if you think that was my fault!
Now, off to bed, Fillies,
and be sure to check the handbook so you know what to pack
for tomorrow's Great Legacy Race.
It will be up and at 'em, bright and early!
[Bebe scoffs]
Way to go, Miradero Herd!
Thank you!
Miradero, Carver Creek, get together
so I can take a photo of my two star herds.
Thank you, girls.
Well, BUDs, good luck tomorrow at the Legacy Race.
May the best herd win.
Yeah, good luck.
Oh, hey, BUDs, can I can get that autograph now?
It's for my brother. His name is Snips.
It's spelled A-B-I-G-A-I-L. [chuckles]
[Lucky] Maps? Compasses?
Check. Check!
-Climbing rope? -Check.
That's everything on the Legacy Race list.
Good, because I'm out of room in my saddlebag.
I got to make more friends for these bracelets.
Go ahead, pick your ten favorites.
[laughter]
No way we're losing the Legacy Pin to a new herd.