Who is it, Timmie?
It's a baby.
What's going on?
Poor baby.
Have you seen someone getting away?
No.
What's your name?
You already know this routine.
When I whistle, you'll climb the rope,
as fast and as high as you can.
Okay, are you ready? Go on!
Stop, Dolfje, stop.
Okay? That's it for today. Come down everyone.
Go to the locker room and get changed.
Martin, Martin, hurry!
I'm going! I'm going!
Wait for me too!
Come on, Dolfje. The bell has already rung.
- Look, Max. Do you know this trick? - Yes.
- Stand back! - Beware!
Timmie, there's your brother.
Dolfje, wait.
- What? - How has your day?
Not good. I had to climb the rope.
Relax, don't worry, I'm not good at it either.
Really?
I'll race you home.
You'll be the horse!
Faster!
Hello, ducklings.
Do not be so childish.
Goodbye.
Okay, let's go.
Wait, you idiots!
Oh, no, there comes Nico!
Gotcha!
Don't touch my brother!
This brat isn't even your brother.
Yes he is!
It isn't.
I'm not a brat, tomorrow I'll turn seven.
"Tomorrow I'll turn seven."
Losers!
Hello, little girls!
Hello, Mrs. Krijtjes!
Hello, hens! Bon appetit!
Let's go!
It's impossible that you're brothers.
Of course you are brothers.
The two of your are our children.
Right?
That makes you brothers.
End of story.
Actually, no. I'm...
But, what is real and what is false?
Do you think this spoon is real?
Ouch! Yeah, it's real!
And tell me: am I not a real man because I wear an apron?
What's real is what you feel.
I can only say one thing: I feel that you're my son.
And me that you're my brother.
Yes!
♪ Who's afraid of the big bad wolf, so fierce, so fierce? ♪
♪ Who's afraid of the big bad wolf, the big bad wolf? ♪
No growling, Dolfje.
♪ Who's afraid of the big bad wolf...? ♪
Over here, by the molars.
Okay. To bed.
Okay. Now to sleep.
Soon it'll be dawn and tomorrow is...
- My birthday. - Yes!
Sweet dreams.
Timmie, stop playing the flute.
Timmie!
Sweet dreams, little brother.
You too.
"Happy Birthday, Dolfje!"
Thank you, thank you very much!
Hello, stars, you're very nice.
Hello, Moon!
Dolfje?
Dolfje, what are you doing?
- It's me. - No!
It's me, Dolfje.
Dolfje?
You have big ears!
I don't know what's happening to me.
I swear, it's me, Dolfje!
Now I get it, you're a werewolf.
A werewolf?
A human who turns into a wolf.
I saw a movie about it.
No, Dolfje, no!
No, Dolfje!
Who's over there?
Okay. That's it.
Okay.
- Ready? - Yeah!
Okay? One, two...
♪ For he's a jolly good fellow, for he's a jolly good fellow, ♪
♪ for he's a jolly good fellow, which nobody can deny, ♪
- ♪ which nobody can deny. ♪ - We're the birthday's police.
Open, we are the birthday's police! Hello?
Happy birthday little guy!
Hey, sleepyhead, wake up!
Happy birthday, honey.
You're already seven years old!
You're older now.
Yes, and it seems also to his pajamas.
- What? - Look at this.
Was it exciting?
I'm not sure what to tell you, I ate a hen.
Hey, it's our turn congratulate you!
Hey, get away!
Happy birthday, darling.
Damn! I can't get this out of here.
Happy Birthday, Dolfje,
little werewolf.
I thought it had been a nightmare.
No, it was real. I saw you. Watch this.
- Throw it away. - Okay.
Children, it's time to go to school.
Done. There he goes.
How exciting!
He's going to be a champion.
Keep your balance.
- How are you doing? - Very good, honey!
He's already a skater.
- That's it. - But it's not your birthday!
But that doesn't mean I don't get to wear a nice hat.
Anyway.
- Come on, Dolfje. - Goodbye.
Have a nice day.
No one can know, not even mom and dad.
It'll be our secret. Do you swear?
Yes
Be careful.
Oh, Nico! I lost a hen. Do you know where it might be?
No, Mrs. Krijtjes.
Is there any problem?
Yes, last night I saw a wolf in my garden.
A wolf?
A wolf with small glasses.
Ah, yes, of course!
I'm sure you'll find your hen. Goodbye.
- Nico, come on. - Yeah, mom.
DOLFJE'S SEVEN YEARS OLD!
Where are you going?
Are you already by the lighthouse?
You're fast!
♪ Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday. ♪
Guys, the sweets!
I didn't know it was also his birthday.
Me neither.
It was a joke!
Hey, birthday boy!
These are for the teachers.
If you put thisover your head
everyone will know you're the one who has turned seven.
Dolfje, and who are you going to give all these sweets to?
Peter and the...
wolf.
This'll be the musical play we'll perform
for your parents in the Christmas Festival.
Okay. Who knows how to play an instrument?
Well, good!
Anyone that can play the flute?
Miss, Timmie has a flute... in his pants.
Nico!
Okay. The beauty of this play
is that each instrument represents an animal.
I'll play the clarinet and I'll be a cat.
Director Rutjes will blow the horn and will be the wolf.
Forward, Dolfje.
- Oh, Dolfje, all of your precious cakes! - So clumsy!
I don't like you. Just so you know it.
It's great. I have a werewolf as a pet and nobody knows.
I'm not a pet.
Last night were.
I don't want to be a pet nor a werewolf.
Perhaps it'll cure itself, as chickenpox.
♪ For he's a jolly a good fellow, for he's a jolly a good fellow, ♪
♪ for he's a jolly a good fellow, which nobody can deny, ♪
♪ which nobody can deny, which nobody can deny. ♪
Hooray!
You still don't know anything about his real parents?
- No. - Poor thing.
I only think about that poor animal.
Poor hen, it ate it entirely!
- The whole piece. - Wow!
Isn't it amazing?
Take. Dad made it especially for you.
Everything's delicious.
I'm a nasty insatiable monster, Timmie,
a wild beast.
Absolutely not.
But I ate a hen!
So did I! With curry sauce, last night.
A live hen, with skin and feathers!
"Happy Birthday, Dolfje."
"Everything starts at seven."
Coincidence.
Pure coincidence.
Somebody knows.
Knows what I am.
Hi, guys!
What's with that face?
The party is inside.
If I were a werewolf
I'd frighten everyone that messes with me.
I'd go to their homes at night
and fiercely beat up doors.
And then... roar!
What's wrong, aren't you alright?
Maybe tonight you'll turn.
If you want to go faster, you have to do this.
See?
Follow me!
Goodbye, Aunt Wies.
Goodbye, children, goodbye.
And?
Nothing.
What a shame!
Because we could have gone for Nico.
We will next time.
Let's not kill him, just frighten him.
Everything will be fine!
"Werewolves"
Dolfje... Dolfje, Dolfje!
You're too small to be reading something so sinister.
This is for children aged nine and on. No, no, no.
Come on. "Pim and Snub Nose".
This is more appropriate for you.
Dolfje. What are you doing here?
Come, go back to class.
Good, Timmie! Let's give him a loud applause.
You will participate in the Christmas play and do the... bird. Congratulations!
Okay.
Enough, Nico. Which instrument are you going to play?
None.
What if you just dedicate to roam around the stage? Is that ok?
Okay. You'll be the wolf.
Nico! Only on stage.
And you know the best part?
They have asked me that all the decorations
are made by children of our class.
And now comes the question:
which of you wants to help me do it?
Me!
Okay, Noura. Okay, who else?
Who else wants to help us?
Who else, who else, who else...?
Dolfje.
I see that you've already been researching,
you'll be in charge of making the Wolf's head. Is that ok?
But before you go home, remember that tomorrow
you must bring two euros, because we're going to the zoo!
- Well! - I want to see all of you imitating the monkeys!
- Hello, fierce. - Hello.
- How are you? - Good.
- Yes? Have you had a good day? - Yes. Yes!
I've succeeded! I'll perform in the play.
The Ms. Jannie will be the cat.
Keep. And what about the play?
We'll make the decorations.
Ah, that's wonderful!
And you're going to do all of that with Karin?
No, with the dumbest kid in the class.
Come, Dolfje, come.
- So at nightfall... - It'll turn on.
- It has a movement sensor.
Okay.
- And? - I'll be the bird.
The bird?
He'll be the bird in "Peter and the Wolf".
He has inherited my musical talent.
And you?
Are you going to perform in the play?
- He'll make the wolf's head. - The wolf's head? Great!
Well done, mate! Let's go.
I'll prepare you a cup of tea.
Are you coming? We are waiting for you.
Did you know that werewolves already existed in the middle ages?
Look.
It's related to the full moon.
It happens once a month.
Same as in mothers.
Forget it.
Hey, mates!
Let's play the goose!
The green one.
- Tomorrow we have to bring the money. - What money?
- For the zoo. - Oh, yeah?
- Who goes first? - Me.
How much money?
7.50, I think.
Okay, guys, be careful with the zebras.
Don't laugh at monkeys, and don't get into the lions' cages.
Okay.
Don't separate. Okay?
A lovely animal. Right?
There are lots of stories about wolves.
Did you know that there are wolf children?
You see, they are children that have been raised by wolves.
Humans and wolves create a special bond.
Very special.
Come on, come on.
Maybe I won't turn into a wolf again and stay a normal kid.
No one is normal. It's really boring.
That Noura is so beautiful is not normal.
- But she's not a werewolf. - No.
♪ Saint Claire, Saint Claire, the cows are very thin. ♪
A very nice song. Go sing it somewhere else.
Oh, look!
- Dolfje, fast, measure his head! - 56.
I can't keep holding him!
Okay. Go to your class.
Good night, girls. Bedtime.
WEREWOLF SPOTTED
Can I paint this side?
Yeah, silver.
It's my wolf's head.
Tom, sorry, stop, stop.
Nico, you're not doing it well. You need to relax. Okay?
Try harder. Right? Alright.
Stop, not that way! Try harder. Hold this.
You must enter stealthily.
Bend your knees. Think: "I'm a wolf,
"with the heart of a wolf, I'll go for all, all, all."
Come on, try again.
We're coming back, Tom. Sorry.
Oh, Nico, Nico, Nico!
Okay, okay, we better call it quits for today.
Why did you ask that boy to perform as the wolf?
- He's stiffer than a board. - Give him a chance.
He moves like a cement block.
- Nico! - Hey, go easy, man!
What do you want, puny?
It's like a paper. If I blow it, it falls.
- Well blown! - Thanks, man.
Drop it, don't touch me!
Don't be a whiner, dwarf.
The puppy knows how to growl.
Director, look at what Dolfje did to me!
But, what is happening here?
Did you do that? What's on your mouth?
Come to my office now.
- Did he bit him? - Our Dolfje?
You'll understand that we can't tolerate him.
We were to the zoo,
but that doesn't mean we can behave like wild animals.
Right?
Sometimes Dolfje has some difficulties expressing himself.
Sometimes he's a little introverted.
But Nico Pochmans has three teeth marks on his leg.
Three?
And has his pants torn.
But Nico Pochmans is a very ill-mannered child, and it is not fair...
I'm sure you'll punish Dolfje in the most appropriate manner.
Yeah. He won't be able to leave home for a week.
It seems fair.
His older brother could be a good example for him.
Timmie is working hard,
with the Play of "Peter and the Wolf".
Well, Dolfje. You won't repeat this, right?
What happened?
Grounded.
I think you've been too hard on our son.
Yeah, me too.
I think it's good that he finally defended himself.
Yeah, me too. Seriously!
Honey, next time you do it, try to be a little more discreet.
Dolfje, try to be more discreet.
- Hello, Dolfje. - Hello.
- Who was that? - Nobody.
Ok, "nobody"! What a beautiful "nobody"!
Go on, try it.
- Wait! - Faster.
I thought you were grounded.
No.
Someday I'll get you, patsies.
At night he turns into a beast, and he'll devour you.
Him?
I don't want him to know. Nobody can.
You'll see, we'll go to him when your turn.
No, Timmie, I don't want to do it.
I don't want to transform, I don't want to be a wolf again!
Timmie. To rehearse.
Hello, ducklings.
It's not easy, right?
No, go away!
No need to be afraid.
I've seen others like you.
Pardon?
What are you talking about?
Werewolves.
It's not as horrible as you think.
Yes it is, it's horrible!
Listen: every human being has a wolf inside.
When we get angry, protest, are sad, or cry.
But only for a privileged few
can manifest in reality when the moon is full.
You tell it as if it were funny, but it's not.
What you say is very, very absurd!
I see you're not very intelligent.
Fortunately you're still able to laugh.
You have to use your powers.
Enjoy them, but beware of silver.
Silver is very dangerous and lethal to werewolves.
Come.
And you, how do you know about all this?
You'll know when you're ready.
But... who are you? Who are you? Sir, sir!
Get away, stupid ducklings!
Sir?
But, what...?
Cool!
It's okay.
- Run. - It's okay.
There was a man...!
Quiet. You're soaked!
...at the park!
Hey, stop, stop, stop doing that, drop it!
Be careful, dad can see you!
Stay here.
Sure, it was obvious.
Dolfje!
I'm sorry.
Go, go, go.
Hey! Where are you going, rogues?
To skate.
- Now? - Why not?
- Mom won't like it. - But she is working.
Still, I don't think she'll like this.
There's a full moon.
Skating on full moon is fantastic. Isn't it, Dolfje?
Is it so cold?
Safety precautions. In case he falls.
Yes, yes, although real protections are more useful.
Better than putting on a swimsuit.
Not if you're working with water.
Can we go or not?
- It's alright. - Yes!
Come back at eight.
Okay, now explain it to me.
Around here, there is a man who knows everything about werewolves.
- He told me to enjoy it. - He told you that?
Hey, Dolfje, wait, wait!
Calm down, Dolfje. Calm down.
- Come, Timmie, come! - Dolfje!
- Nico, go to sleep! - Yes!
Now, Nico!
What?
Do you think we should go on with this?
You want to stop Nico Pochmans messing with us or not?
Yes.
Then let's carry on with the plan.
Nico!
Mommy!
Dolfje.
Mom, mom, there's a werewolf in my window!
You have to believe me, I've seen werewolf climbing to my window!
I'm speaking seriously!
- Come on, Nico, don't talk nonsense. - It's in the garden.
Let's see, let's take a look.
It was a werewolf. Really, I swear.
But if werewolves don't exist, Nico!
- Yes they exist! - No, they don't!
A werewolf with glasses!
Don't believe everything Mrs. Krijtjes tells you.
Huh? Let's go.
Don't you see?
Let's go.
Mom, look!
To sleep. It's over.
But, mom...!
Enough. We've looked in the garden and there's nothing.
"Mommy!"
Hey! What are you doing?
What are you doing out here so late?
We were going home.
And your father knows?
Yes.
I'll talk to him.
Children, get in immediately.
Yes, we're going.
No, Dolfje, no!
Come on, let's go, Dolfje!
Let's go! Dolfje!
- Let's go, come on, let's go! - Right!
It's not such a big deal.
But it's already too late, they should be in bed already.
Don't be like that, woman.
- I'll get in by the window. - Okay.
They've already had dinner, so they can go to bed now.
Great. We had an agreement about the children's sleep time.
Dolfje has been very pale for the last several weeks.
I'm really worried.
Going around biting people
and I meet him up going around the street on the middle of night.
It's only 8:15, Jazmin, don't be like that, please.
It's 8:30, Wilhem.
Says a man obsessed with a sink!
And, what do you want, to let our home be flooded?
I want everything to be normal!
- I got it! - Wilhem!
What is this?
I don't know.
Hey, my curtains!
You better help me scrub.
And take off my bathing suit!
I do things I don't want to do.
What if mom gets tired of me, and takes me to a shelter?
She'd never do that.
Go to bed.
Tomorrow you'll be a normal kid again.
It's Mom, hide!
- Dolfje is asleep. - Oh!
Come, go to bed.
Yes.
Good night, honey.
Sweet dreams.
Is the center for rare creatures?
I'm Mrs. Krijtjes.
Hello, good morning. Listen.
I saw something incredibly rare.
- Hurry. Have fun at school. - Yes.
- Great. - Bye.
Look, there are Nico and his "Mommy!".
Did you have fun last night?
I did.
I'd like you to come and investigate it.
Yes, start here.
Come, let's go, get in.
- Hello. - Hello.
We went to the doctor.
It's nothing serious, but lately he has fantasies and hallucinations.
And it seems he has something peculiar in his brain,
which makes him amazingly smart.
But we already knew that. Right, Nico?
It's important that you take that into account.
I will.
Well, honey, have a nice day.
See you later.
- Thank you. - Bye.
Okay, Nico. Sit.
Open your book on page 15
No, honestly we didn't see anything like it.
No, we haven't seen anything.
Let's see if this helps.
- A monster? - Yes, yes.
You can keep it.
Okay.
You should be aware of...
These gentlemen are from the CFRA.
Center for Rare Animals. We investigate people and rare animals.
Look, a black stork!
Mrs. Krijtjes says she saw something strange in her garden.
Mrs. Krijtjes is crazy.
That's absolutely true,
but I don't like you talking bad about people.
A wolf.
With small glasses.
Wouldn't you have seen it, by any chance?
Center for Rare Animals?
Exactly.
This is starting to scare me.
Honey, werewolves do not exist!
The CFRA has come for some reason.
They only come for very rare cases.
And to my knowledge, Mrs. Krijtjes is not crazy.
You won't go out at night again. It's forbidden.
Understood?
But don't be afraid.
It must be a false alarm.
♪ Do not be afraid of the werewolf, do not be afraid, do not be afraid ♪
I got you!
Timmie, come second.
What's on your head?
What about the tea cozies?
They heat a lot.
- Dad... - Come, put your arm in.
- Dad. - Yes?
What would you do if you saw a werewolf with small glasses?
A werewolf with small glasses...?
I'd catch it...
and if it were cute, i'd keep it.
Yeah?
Definitely.
A cute werewolf is something special.
I've asked dad. He wants keep you.
If he encountered a werewolf, he'd keep it.
It was a secret!
I haven't said anything. He just said he wants to have a werewolf.
He doesn't know how scary it is.
- You don't scare. - Yes!
And this is for... Dolfje!
I can deal with this myself.
Dolfje!
I'm sorry.
Dolfje!
What are you doing? This is not right.
Grounded!
Timmie as a baby.
Honey, I'm a little worried about you.
Your behavior is strange.
Aren't you happy?
Do you feel alone? Huh?
Dad and I are your parents, but...
Were you looking for this?
Yes?
This is all you were wearing.
I'm sure your parents loved you very much.
Sure. These are beautiful clothes.
Look, it was you when you were small. So handsome!
Come here.
Oh! What wrong with you?
Nothing.
"Please, could you take care of Dolfje?"
- Are you going to sleep? Yes.
- Are you worried? -No.
Great. Sweet dreams.
"Happy Birthday, Dolfje. Everything starts at seven."
Is the same handwriting.
Okay. But do it gently.
Be careful.
I don't understand what's wrong with Dolfje. His attitude is not normal.
Surely he's anxious about something.
Defending from others is good,
but he must learn to express himself in different ways, not like that.
Maybe he can't help it.
Maybe he comes from an aggressive family.
People that likes to bite!
Who knows.
No. he maintains an internal struggle with himself, with his identity.
It was a big man, with a long coat and a hat.
I have to find him. Sure he knows more.
He could be a kidnapper. Really. It's possible.
No. He knows things about me and my family.
But we're your family.
Yes, but is not the same.
Look, that's him!
Wait!
Sir!
Sir! Do you remember me?
Sir! Wait!
Sir!
How I can help you?
Or do you just want my wallet?
No. I thought you were someone else.
Everyone is always someone else.
It's okay.
And, was that him?
I'll look for him later. I have to talk to him.
Come on, we're late for class!
I know that today is very hard to concentrate. It's normal.
So let's leave it for today. Close your books.
We need to focus our efforts on the Christmas play tonight.
Listen carefully: cooks will go home to prepare everything.
The ones that'll act in the play, go to the gym right now for costume fitting.
But before, leave the books in the drawer.
You can take Christmas bells home. Come on, come on!
Very well. Like that.
- Noura, where's Dolfje? - I don't know.
Timmie. Timmie! Dolfje?
Well, a bad rehearsal usually means it'll be good play,
so let's try that tonight's show is perfect. Go home.
Hi, Dolfje.
Don't be afraid.
I'm never afraid.
Really? Don't be afraid.
You're also a werewolf?
Yes. I told you that you were the only one.
Nobody's unique.
Nobody is the only poor, or blind, or with orthodontics.
Can you help me? I'm doing a lot of weird things.
Yeah?
Listen, son, I'll explain everything to you. Listen.
When the moon is stronger, so are you.
And I behave wildly.
Yes. But you have to learn to control those natural impulses.
If you don't, you'll do some horrible things, like biting people or eating them.
And we don't want you to do that. Right?
Okay. But if you learn to control this gift
you will find out how special you are.
Because you'll be able to run faster and jump higher.
This will happen whenever the moon is full.
And tonight it seems it'll be.
- Tonight? - Yes. Isn't that great?
But... it can't be. I have to...
You can not help it.
No way!
Dolfje, tell your parents. They'll help.
No, they don't understand me.
I want to go to my real parents. Do you know where they are. Please.
Dolfje, listen, I...
Sir! Sir!
Sir!
Hey, child, come here! Come here. Come here.
Don't talk to strangers. Okay?
Go home.
Timmie, am I doing good for tonight?
NO SMOKING
Dad!
No? Okay. Give me a second.
Timmie, and this?
♪ Like a Virgin ♪
Come on, guys. We have to go.
Right.
Mrs. Krijtjes says tonight she'll catch the werewolf.
Okay. How about this?
Oh, yes! Much better. Very appropriate.
And Dolfje?
Like that. And Dolfje?
Boys!
Timmie?
He's been calmer for the last few weeks.
After the storm comes the calm.
I don't know what to do.
He's so different from Timmie!
He doesn't seem to integrate.
What do you mean?
No, I can't reach him.
Is it true what they say, that adopted children
struggle to feel part of the family?
No, not true!
Oh, honey!
Eh, Jazmin!
Dolfje!
Where were you?
I...
What did I forbid you the other night?
Yes...
Come on, let's go.
The play will begin immediately.
Come on, honey. I don't like being late.
Hey, Dolfje! Don't worry, mom will forget about this quickly.
- Can I have my bag? - Yes, take it. It's all inside.
Your bird costume and your flute.
Hey, Dolfje!
The Wolf Head! Right.
Dolfje, why didn't you go to the costume fitting?
Go, go, everything's ready.
The time has come to prove it.
You'll be the best wolf of history.
Pass.
Why didn't you come this afternoon?
I'm... sorry.
I had to do something.
Something important.
And then, we pass to Timmie's flute.
Okay? Whenever you want, director.
Choose a good seat. And enjoy.
- Thank you. - You're welcome.
- Wait. Shall we sit there? - Better there.
- Hello. - Hello.
Hello, Nico Pochmans' mom.
I'm more nervous than Timmie.
Welcome to all.
"Peter and the Wolf" is a musical tale.
All characters are represented by an instrument.
The bird will be played by the flute.
The duck by the oboe.
The cat by the clarinet.
And the grandfather will be the bassoon.
Mr. Rutjes will play the horn and perform as the wolf.
I wasn't mad.
I'm glad you're back.
- Ouch! - What's wrong with you?
I'm just a little different.
That's what I like about you.
And lastly the protagonist, Peter, played by the violins.
Do you want to go out with me?
Bravo!
Come, come, come out.
Give it to me.
We have to prepare the weapons.
A beautiful morning, Peter went walking by the countryside.
Are you okay?
I'm sorry. I'll explain another day.
But, what's wrong?
I'll explain, but don't look now, please!
- Noura, where's Dolfje? - I don't know.
Dolfje?
Dolfje, come here!
A stealthy cat appeared crouching through the grass.
Mmmm! The cat thought: what a delicious appetizer!
A bird having a discussion will be easy to catch.
Dolfje, come here!
But Peter was attentive.
Beware! Pedro yelled, and the bird flew away.
He's peeing himself.
The same happens to me when I'm nervous.
Wait!
Then suddenly...
Now, now, keep playing, now the Titanic, come on!
He stared at the bird in the tree, and thought:
What should I do?
Calm down, calm down, calm down, do not panic!
Do not panic!
Hey, be quiet!
Everything's under control. Everything is under control!
Ladies and gentlemen, due to some small incidents
we'll make a brief pause to address them
and then resume the play.
Dolfje?
Dolfje!
What's going on with you?
I'm leaving.
Where you going?
I can't stay here, I'm not normal.
So what? Nobody's normal.
I have to go find my real parents.
Mom and dad are your parents.
I don't want to have to hide every full moon.
You should tell mom and dad.
They won't understand. I'm leaving.
No, you can not leave.
We'll tell them together after the show.
Timmie Vriends, we're starting over!
Dolfje, please, wait for me here.
- No, I can't wait. - Please.
Timmie Vriends!
Yes you can.
I'm going, I was trying to...
Come on!
Hurry, we're starting!
Take, you do it.
- Here, your head. No, I don't want it.
Nico! What's wrong with you, little one?
And then grandfather appeared.
- Where's Timmie? - I have no idea.
He was angry because Peter went out to the street alone.
There are dangerous and ferocious wolves out there!
- No! - Calm, boy!
But before we got in, something big and gray appeared:
a big angry wolf.
Son!
Why are you so sad?
I'm going off to find my real family.
No, son, no! No, Dolfje!
Look no more.
I'm your grandfather.
Son, I was the one who brought you here.
Grandpa!
Do you know who my parents are?
Yes, but your real parents are not werewolves.
It skips a generation.
I'm like you, but they aren't.
And, where are they?
They couldn't stand it.
They weren't able to assume that you were a werewolf.
So I looked for other parents for you.
Good parents.
Peter climbed the tree and said to the bird:
Do something, distract the wolf!
Dad, Dad!
The bird distracted the wolf while Peter was preparing a trap.
Have you seen Dolfje?
Jazmin.
As much as you try, you'll never catch me, the bird sang.
- There's something wrong with Dolfje. - Yes.
- Let's go. - Yes.
Stand back.
Stop bothering! How rude!
The wolf stared at the bird.
Mom and dad will never accept me like this.
Of course they'll do, of course they'll do!
I'm a blood thirsty monster!
No, Dolfje!
Dolfje, don't!
Dolfje!
And the wolf was captured.
I finally captured you!
Mrs. Krijtjes, please!
I was about to leave forever.
No, you're going to stay where you are.
- Open for me! -The CFRA is on the way.
Mrs. Krijtjes, no!
- Where is he? - And what do I know?
Help me, Grandpa!
Get me out of here!
Silver...
Where did you say he was going?
Far away.
Mom, dad, come! Here.
That won't work.
Timmie!
Don't be afraid, this is my grandfather.
Done. They're about to arrive.
Come here, you horrible little werewolf! Come here.
Don't touch Dolfje!
You too are going inside.
Let me go, let me go, don't touch me, let me go!
Hello, Mrs. Krijtjes.
By any chance, wouldn't you be interested in me too?
Here you have me.
Get out, Dolfje.
- Timmie! - Dolfje!
Dolfje!
Where? Where? Where is he?
Who?
The werewolf. Mrs. Krijtjes called us.
Here! I'm in the coop, Mr. Van Dale.
Quick!
Quick, quick, get me out of here!
Help me!
Mrs. Krijtjes!
Yes, help me!
I've been so scared!
Mrs. Krijtjes, where is the werewolf?
There, there, there. It's there.
It's There.
Yes, I... I...
us...
We were performing in the play of "Peter and the Wolf".
And I'm the wolf.
- No, no, no, no, no! - Good job.
- Then he'll be the bird. - Yes.
He's the werewolf!
I promise! Don't you realize?
He's a werewolf! And there's an even larger werewolf...
Calm down, ma'am. Let's take her with us.
Dad, mom, yes, it's me, Dolfje, the little werewolf.
And... I have a grandfather.
Grandpa!
Good evening, people.
My baby!
My special and beloved son!
Children!
My wonderful children!
Dad!
My son, a werewolf!
And his grandfather too!
Well, well!
And this is not a costume.
- He can stay, right? - Of course.
This is his herd.
And grandpa's as well, if you want, of course.
♪ I'd like to be like you, ♪
♪ howling to the four winds, ♪
♪ sitting on a mountain under the moon. ♪
The truth is you're almost normal.
Although in the full moon nights you're different, like dad, who's never normal.
And that's what I like the most about him.
Grandpa, you really don't want to stay?
I have to go. It's about to dawn.
Then come when you're back to normal.
I won't go back to normal.
Old werewolves don't go back to normal so easily.
So I prefer to stay like this.
If you make sure you have enough raw meat close during full moons
you won't suffer any accident.
- Goodbye! - See you soon!
I have family, I have family!
We've always been family.
I've always known that.
Timmie, do you want me to tell you a secret?
I'm going out with someone.
Great!
Sweet dreams.
You're the best brother in the world.
You too.