Barbie and the Secret Door
Princess Alexa?
Princess Alexa?
Princess Alexa, are you in there?
Coming.
Princess Alexa?
Over here, Brookhurst.
Oh, goodness.
I'm dreadfully sorry, Your Highness.
No problem. How can I help you?
The Equestrian Club has asked
if you might say a few words...
...before their exhibition this afternoon.
You mean, a speech?
Not just for the horses, I'm guessing.
I believe the two-legged members
of the club...
...will be there as well, Your Highness.
Of course.
for the invitation, but--
But you send your regrets.
Of course, Your Highness
Speech?
I can't do that.
ls stay right here
Away from prying eyes
To chapter three
And see if I'm surprised
Will the princess slay the dragon?
Will she save the day?
Will she find a brand-new world
What's gonna happen?
I can't wait to see
What's gonna happen?
It's all a mystery
I need to turn the page
Prepare to be amazed
See if she's got it made
It's nothing I'd expect
Princess Alexa.
The prince of Hilgovia
has arrived for tea.
Your grandmother says she would be
very pleased if you would join them.
ls hide right here
Maybe this is where the princess
Saves her friends
And claims her just reward
Will she shoot a perfect arrow?
Will her aim be true?
Will she meet a mighty foe
And know just what to do?
What's gonna happen?
I can't wait to see
What's gonna happen?
It's all a mystery
I need to turn the page
Prepare to be amazed
See if she's got it made
Whoa-whoa-oh-oh
It's nothing I'd expect
Alexa.
Uh, hello, Mother.
The dance instructor is waiting,
and so are your friends.
Oh, Well
No more excuses. The ball is tonight.
You must finally learn
to dance like a princess.
Come now.
Yes, Mother.
Five, six, seven, eight.
Ah, girls.
Girls, please.
We are here
to practise the art of the dance...
...not that hippity-hop.
- Yes, Mr. Primrose.
- Yes, Mr. Primrose.
Sorry I'm late, Mr. Primrose.
Ah, Princess Alexa.
How delightful of you to join us.
Let's pick up where we left off last lesson,
shall we?
Hey, guys.
- Hey, Alexa.
- Hey, Alexa.
The young ladies-in-waiting stand here,
um, waiting.
And then your father, the king,
bows to you, the princess.
The orchestra begins.
And one, two, three, one, two, three.
Eyes up, Your Highness.
Um, Mr. Primrose,
this really isn't my thing.
Nonsense, Your Highness. Just glide.
Two, three, glide, two, three
You're very patient,
but I'm afraid I'm not
No, no, you're doing exceedingly well,
Your Highness.
- I wish I could, but I'm not very
- Just concentrate.
- One, two... Oh!
- Oh!
- Whoa!
- Aah!
I'm so sorry.
Oh, dear, Mr. Primrose.
Ah, yes, well, that's a bit, aah, tender.
I'm so sorry. Are you okay?
Mother, I've tried to learn the dance,
but I just can't.
I'd better just sit this one out.
Nonsense. It's tradition.
Every royal ball for the last 150
One hundred and sixty.
Sixty years has begun with this waltz.
And now that you're 17,
it's your turn to carry on the tradition.
But
Everybody will be watching me.
That is the general idea, Alexa.
After all, you are the princess.
Um, Your Majesty?
I could do the waltz at the ball
instead of Alexa.
That's a great idea.
Thank you, Jenna.
But Princess Alexa
must be the one to dance.
Worth a try.
If you don't mind, Your Highness...
...I think I'd better see to my ankle.
Brookhurst,
help me with Mr. Primrose, please?
Aah, I can never remember.
Is it heat and then ice? Oh!
Jenna, Samantha, please...
...show Alexa how to do the dance,
would you?
- Yes, Your Highness.
- Yes, Your Highness.
Sorry you guys have to do this.
Are you kidding?
Wait a sec.
She didn't say which dance, did she?
Remember this? Heh.
Come on, Alexa.
Ugh, I don't know.
I can't dance like you guys.
Try it. Like we showed you last time.
- Five, six, seven, eight.
- Five, six, seven, eight.
Ugh. Sorry. I can't keep up with you.
You were doing great.
learning the waltz.
Alexa, you're a princess.
Which means you're good at everything.
Don't worry. You'll do great tonight.
We'll see.
Thanks, guys. I'll see you around, okay?
- Bye, Alexa.
- Bye, Alexa.
Bye.
I thought you danced beautifully.
You have to say that.
You're my grandmother.
You shouldn't hide your talents, dear.
What are you afraid of?
Other than an epic fail
in front of everyone?
I do wish you had come to tea.
The prince of Hilgovia is very nice.
And he's your age.
Grandma,
you know I don't like that stuff.
Meeting people, giving speeches,
going to balls.
All those horrible things princesses
are forced to do.
- Grandma.
- Princess or not...
...you can't hide from life forever, dear.
You'll never know what you can do
unless you try.
Here.
I brought this down for you.
But I've read all your books, Grandma.
Not this one.
I've been saving this for the right time.
"In a kingdom by the sea
lived a princess...
...who had magical powers."
Ah, but you probably won't like it.
Oh, uh, Grandma.
Thanks. You know exactly what I like.
"The princess
could have made flowers bloom...
...or changed the colour of her dress.
But you can't use magic
you don't know you have."
"There in wall of her garden
was a door she had never noticed before.
A door that led to a fantastic world
And then, with the flick of a wand,
she discovered she had magic."
Ah.
How cool would that be if I had magic?
My bed would make itself
And then I'd cast a spell
Abracadabra
My pets would talk to me
And then we'd all have tea
Create a pair of shoes
That would know all the moves
I'd always find the groove
Feel the beat now
And with the spotlight on
I'd twirl perfectly
If I had magic
Magic, magic
If I had magic
Magic, magic
I'd make a chocolate lake
Turn cabbage into cake
I'd text without mistakes
LOL, yeah
I'd dream a pair of wings
And I would fly away
I'd zoom across the sky
Make it snow in July
I wouldn't be so shy
Pleased to meet you
I'd do just what I want
Hey
If I had magic
Magic, magic
If I had magic
Magic, magic
And I could do anything
Suddenly I would be
Everything that I dreamed
I could be
If I had magic
Magic, magic
If I had magic
Magic, magic
If I had magic
Magic, magic
Magic, magic
If I had magic
Your Highness!
Good news.
Mr. Primrose is recovering.
You may continue the dance lesson.
Princess Alexa!
Intruder.
Dive!
I mean halt.
Hey
We know you're there.
You might as well swim out.
Swim?
I mean, walk out.
Just show yourself.
Whoa!
Legs.
You there, come out.
Who are you and...?
A tiara?
Wait. Are you a princess?
I'm Princess Alexa.
Ah! Your Highness.
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