The Porcelain Palace Cracks ✨🏰Sofia Discovers the Golden Kintsugi Secret! | Sofia the First Animation

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No, no, not the vase of petrified porcelain.
Faster! It's turning everything to stone! No, glass!
I feel so...
stiff...
and breakable.
Ouch! I mean...
Ding? I cracked!
Don't move!
And definitely don't sneeze!
I'm heavy!
I'm a fancy paperweight.
The noon bell.
The vibrations will shatter them all.
Mr. Cedric, if that bell rings, the sound waves will break us!
Hop on.
Carefully, no sudden movements.
We have to catch the hammer before it strikes.
Slippery, glazed...
nightmare!
Whoa! Don't chip me, princess!
Stop!
Princess.
The golden joinery spell.
Catch!
Look.
I'm not broken.
I'm stronger.
Oh.
Gold highlights?
I approve.
Wicked.
Battle scars.
Masterpiece.
Even better than before.
Finally.
Soft fur.
And a little bling.
Our flaws are what make us golden.
Perfectly imperfect.
That was too close, Minimus!
Perfection takes time, but the results are worth it.
It's raining sparkles.
On guard, Sir Clover.
Are you ready for the festival?
I'm only ready if there's an endless supply of snacks.
A pinch of stardust.
A drop of moondew.
Finally, a spell to impress the king.
It is time for the opening ceremony, your majesty.
I hope I'm not late for the party.
Behold.
The greatest fireworks ever seen.
My spell.
Wait.
This was not on the invitation.
Oh, dear.
This is highly irregular.
Hey, let me out. I'm a rabbit, not a hamster.
I'm here, princess. Let's pop some trouble.
Minimus, we need help.
We need help.
Hang on, everyone. We're coming.
Mia, use your beak.
Hero is ruined.
Get me down. I'm afraid of heights.
Going down, Mr. Wizard.
Maybe next time.
Just stick to regular fireworks, Mr. Cedric.
And next time, more carrot purries, more carrots.
Whoa, whoa.
Digging for worms, found a star.
It matches my eyes perfectly.
Mine.
I found it. I saw it first.
Why, why is the ground going away?
I believe we are experiencing some turbulence, your majesty.
Minimus.
To the rescue.
Which way is down?
I feel sick.
Don't flap.
Just glide.
Like swimming.
Why am I a cloud?
Hand me. Oh, wait. Don't unhand me.
It's getting cold.
And my hair is flat.
Mr. Cedric.
Use magnetus spell to pull the stones together.
Attractus stonus.
You can have it.
No, I insist. It's yours.
Just leave me here for a while.
Think I'll stick to hopping.
Flying is for the birds.
Some things are better left in the stars.
With this hyper growth elixir, the king will have his maze in seconds.
Uh-oh.
I know that rumble.
Too much.
My croissant.
James, do something.
Kite, Bailiwick.
Trapped.
Less. Minimus.
I hate gardening.
Coming through.
To the garden.
We have to stop the source.
Watch the thorns.
Just like climbing a beanstalk.
A really angry beanstalk.
It's magic.
The heart of the vine.
And Mr. Cedric.
Stop it.
This is undignified.
Help.
Faster.
Minimus.
Dive.
It's growing too fast because it wants the sun.
Here comes the sun.
Achoo.
I'm allergic to success.
Well, it does match my dress.
Next time, let's stick to the fake plastic plants, okay?
I'm going to need bigger shears.
It is a magnificent garden, Mr. Cedric.
Just.
Nature always finds a way.
Especially with a little magic.
Just a pinch of sweet sand to mask the bitterness.
Ach.
Too sweet.
Finally.
Decor I can appreciate.
En garde.
Wait, this is floppy.
Whoa.
It's like an ice rink, but sticky.
I'm never leaving.
I live in a snack now.
The atmosphere is caramelizing.
We have a problem.
Ew.
Dicky.
My hair.
Feel like a glazed donut, princess.
Let's fly.
I need a spoon.
A giant spoon.
Minimus.
Drop me on the river.
Hang on, James.
You saved me from a chocolatey doom.
You need to cool down.
Aquafreeze spell.
At least the sprinkles are sparkly.
Aw, the chocolate is gone.
Berry.
Sweet spell rings.
Cool, Mr. Cedric.
Too much sugar.
I need a vegetable.
Worth it.
So worth it.
Life is sweet, but moderation is magical.
The heart of Enchantia.
Unlimited power is finally mine.
No.
It's unstable.
Retreat.
Fall back.
Stay behind me, Amber.
We have to save Minimus.
Chip princess.
Let's handle this oversized paperweight.
Fly higher, Minimus.
We need to distract it.
Not on my watch.
Go back to sleep, you overgrown bone pebble.
Shoo.
He's not evil.
He's scared.
Get me closer.
We are not your enemies.
Guardians, stand down.
Peace.
Aye.
I totally meant to do that.
Yes.
It's tamed.
Extraordinary.
Simply extraordinary.
My nerves are absolutely shattered.
Go in peace, Guardian.
Nice fireworks, Mr. Wizard.
Oh, be quiet, rabbit.
And so the secrets of Enchantia sleep for now.
The golden gauntlet.
It's even more beautiful than the legends.
It fits perfectly.
Oh, my.
It really works.
You're late for tea.
Mother.
Miranda.
What is happening?
I didn't mean to.
I can't take it off.
Midas curse.
It won't stop until the whole castle is a nugget.
I'll hold it back.
It's cold.
Shiny, but heavy.
Get on.
Quick.
Amber must touch the prism to reverse her own magic.
I can't.
What if I turn the prism to gold, too?
Then we are doomed.
Trust yourself, Amber.
It's not the glove.
It's your heart.
I just want my family back.
Reverse.
Yes.
High five.
Did the sun just get brighter?
No more gold.
I think I prefer simple yellow.
All that glitters is not gold.
But family is priceless.
The audio is completely silent with no sounds whatsoever,
including the absence of music, speech, or environmental noise.
Something's wrong.
Clover?
This is impossible.
I can't hear anything.
The wind must be blocked up there.
No, it's the water.
It's the stream.
Wait.
One at a time.
Aha.
I found...
Never mind.
The stream is moving.
But it's silent.
The light is fading.
We just need a faster plan.
Stop.
We're doing this wrong.
But I know it's the wind.
And I know it's the stream.
Let's listen with our eyes.
Okay.
I'm listening.
Everything points that way.
Yes.
The silence starts there.
Good catch.
We go together.
Together.
Slow and careful.
Got it.
No rushing.
If anything jumps out, I jump back first.
No jumping.
Just focus.
Quiet steps.
Hello.
We're here to help.
Not alone this time.
Steady together.
One circle.
One rhythm.
It's waking up.
I'd heard that.
A breeze.
Chirp test.
Pass.
We did it because we listened.
And because we worked together.
Next time, one plan.
And one team.
And lots of listening.
When we listen, magic speaks.
A masterpiece of entrapment.
One touch and...
The gallery is so quiet today.
Hello?
Princess.
Duck.
Mr. Cedric.
Help.
Everything.
It's all paint.
You turned her into art to art?
Fix it.
I just need the eraser elixir.
Where is it?
It's sticky.
And it smells like...
Oil?
Oops.
Solving.
I have to find a way out.
Before I'm erased.
Cedric?
Why is Sophia melting onto the carpet?
I can do this.
I'm real.
I'm solid.
Hold on, princess.
I'll paint you a path.
Nice brushwork, Mr. Cedric.
The frame.
It's the only way out.
My masterpiece.
Erased.
But the princess is safe.
Bletch.
Needs more carrots.
Less pigment.
I think I prefer the world real.
It's much less...
Messy.
Life is the canvas you paint it to be.
A giant kitty just wants to play with the fabric of reality.
My dress.
It is snagged on a splinter.
It is actually adorable.
It is too soft.
I am drowning in comfort.
I am a pom-pom.
Watch me roll.
I'm made of wood and felt.
It's itchy.
Take the needle.
Before it purrs again.
Here, kitty kitty.
Look at the shiny ball.
Launch.
I am flying without wings.
I have the needle.
Just a simple stitch.
Stitch.
U-P.
Stitch.
It.
U-P.
I am covered in fuzz.
Disgusting.
Silk.
Glorious silk.
Felt is so last season.
Ow.
I liked being a plushie.
I was invincible.
My nose is so itchy.
Don't.
A stitch in time really does save nine.
Sweep.
And if you see a button, burn it.
