The Black Stallion Returns Page #3

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How are you?

I think he's gonna like you fine.

Will you help me on him?

Now?

There's so little time, Alec.

Shetan!

I will try again.

The Uruk.

Alec, the Uruk, they're after Shetan!

Alec, that way! Go that way.

Come on, Black!

Shetan...

Met.

Black!

Stop!

Stop! I want to talk to you!

A deal!

I only make deals with honorable men!

Let's go. Come on.

Alec!

Meslar!

I thought you were dead.

Alec, it's me!

Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm all right.

The Uruk?

I got away.

I'm sorry, sir. I had to.

My kingdom...

...is in your hands.

I appeal to you on behalf of my people...

...to help us

by riding your Black in the race.

My Black?

I see now that you are the one rider

for the horse.

He has no other master.

But if you want to keep him,

you must win the race.

I pray he has the stamina.

Shetan.

Come.

-What's he talking about?

-I will tell you.

What was that all about?

The landmarks for the race course.

Will there be flags or something?

No.

But you do not worry.

You follow me.

I will not mislead you, Alec Ramsey.

I know.

But I gotta win.

So must I.

Whoa, Sagr!

Alec!

Here, Alec!

Raj.

Choukran, Alec.

The Uruk. The gray horse.

The rider, he knocked me off.

Yeah, me, too.

No! This way is better.

Follow!

All right, Meslar!

It is just you and I now!

Alec, look!

Hold on to the wheel!

It's not my fault.

Shoot!

I'm blind!

Shoot, imbcile, shoot!

Come back! I want to talk to you!

A deal!

Son of a b*tch!

Shetan.

You will always be as a brother to me.

He is my friend, sir.

Your friend's horse...

...is spared.

Meslar! Meslar!

No!

Come on, babies.

Come here.

How's my boy?

I think he belongs here.

Maybe I'll be back.

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