‎In the daytime, I'm Marinette,
‎just a normal girl with a normal life,
‎but there's something ‎that no-one knows yet,
‎because I have a secret.
‎♪ Miraculous! Simply the best! ♪
‎♪ Up to the test when things go wrong! ♪
‎♪ Miraculous! The luckiest! ♪
‎♪ The power of love, always so strong! ♪
‎♪ Miraculous! ♪
‎Ladybug and Cat Noir ‎saved Paris again.
‎And yet again, I hope I have time
‎to finish my magic box.
‎[Tikki] ‎What's it for?
‎To lock up my diary and secrets.
‎[Tikki] ‎Every secret?
‎You write everything in there?
‎Well... yeah. Why?
‎First, what if someone finds out ‎you're Ladybug?
‎And two, what if ‎someone finds out your ladybag?
‎Not gonna happen. Try it.
‎Hey!
‎It works.
‎Mr. Bourgeois was re-elected
‎as mayor of Paris for the 4th term.
‎Here, we see him with his daughter.
‎Look at Chloe.
‎acting as if she were the mayor.
‎Which reminds me, ‎class elections are tomorrow!
‎What's bad about that?
‎Chloe is running for class rep,
‎the person who cares about herself ‎more than students.
‎Well, maybe you should run.
‎I totally would
‎but I've enough to do ‎with Ladybug and my schoolwork.
‎But if you believe in something, ‎you have to try.
‎It's better to fail trying ‎than not trying.
‎Maybe.
‎Don't underestimate yourself.
‎Mr. D'Argencourt, ‎Bourgeois's opponent,
‎and a fencing instructor
‎at Françoise Dupont school, ‎was pummelled in the polls,
‎with the least number ‎of votes in Paris history.
‎I'm gonna be late for school, again.
‎See? This is what I'm talking about.
‎[teacher] Chloe is running ‎for class representative.
‎Sabrina will be her deputy.
‎Any other candidates?
‎- Yes, Kim? ‎- N-Nothing.
‎I'm sorry. I...
‎The bus...
‎[coughing] ‎Dry throat.
‎Chloe is running again.
‎She's been class rep ‎since kindergarten.
‎[gasping] Why don't you run?
‎You'd be an awesome rep.
‎No can do. My blog is a full-time job.
‎[teacher] Alright,
‎I'll give you ‎until the end of lunch to decide.
‎[Chloe] Or I'll tell everyone.
‎[chattering]
‎What did Chloe say this time? ‎She offered to go on a date you?
‎She said she'd tell everyone ‎I'm afraid of spiders.
‎She said I'd get kicked out ‎of Scrapbooking Club.
‎And you know I love all that ‎colourful paper and gluing.
‎I don't care about running. ‎What's your excuse?
‎[hesitantly] Well, I'm ... really busy.
‎With what, oversleeping?
‎Well, no... but...well...
‎I guess I would run if no one else did.
‎Do any new candidates ‎want to run against Chloe?
‎[groaning]
‎[sigh] No.
‎[whimpering]
‎[groaning]
‎Chloe and Sabrina are the only candidates,
‎so there's no vote. Chloe, Sabrina...
‎I'll run!
‎Wonderful! Develop your campaign
‎and have a speech ready ‎for tomorrow when we vote.
‎[chattering]
‎Let's hear the scoop on your campaign.
‎How are you gonna represent?
‎Represent?
‎I have no idea. ‎I can't believe I raised my hand.
‎Way to go, Marinette.
‎You spoke from the heart. ‎It was truly authentic.
‎[gasping] Oh... thanks.
‎When you win, can we get new chairs?
‎Ours are so hard I can't think. ‎Maybe pink ones!
‎Could we listen to music in the library?
‎[mumbling] You know... I... you know.
‎[nervous laugh] Sure, Juleka.
‎Adrien!
‎Can Marinette count on your vote?
‎Sure, depending on her speech.
‎Better get cracking then.
‎I've watched how my daddy wins elections.
‎I'm going to follow in his footsteps.
‎I know just how to win.
‎By having the best campaign?
‎Whatever!
‎The secret to winning
‎is ruining your opponent's reputation.
‎Softer chairs...
‎music in library,
‎whatever Juleka said.
‎I'm writing down all the issues.
‎I just have to get it all in my speech.
‎I'm proud of you. I'm sure you'll win.
‎You'll be an awesome rep.
‎They're relying on me to defeat Chloe,
‎even Adrian, do you realise that?
‎[phone vibrates]
‎- ‎Marinette, battles on. ‎- Why?
‎Chloe invited everyone ‎to her campaign launch.
‎She's got Jagged Stone coming.
‎Seriously? Jagged Stone my favourite star.
‎I love him!
‎[groaning] As does everyone else.
‎She's trying to buy votes with autographs.
‎Not if I have anything to say about it.
‎Meet you there.
‎[dramatic music]
‎[bell rings]
‎I'm going in, Chloe.
‎[bell rings]
‎- Hello. ‎- Hi, there.
‎Marinette borrowed my math book ‎but I need it back.
‎She isn't here.
‎I've got customers to attend to. ‎Go on up if you don't mind.
‎I'd be glad to, thanks.
‎[struggling]
‎Wow, Mr. D'Argencourt.
‎You're on fire. That was some attack.
‎It ought to be. This manoeuvre ‎was developed by my ancestor,
‎- Darkblade. ‎- Darkblade?
‎Darkblade conquered Paris ‎and ruled over it with an iron fist
‎until he was overthrown ‎by a wealthy Frenchman
‎who used gold to buy ‎the loyalties of the people.
‎Not long ago, my ancestors' flag ‎was waving above Paris.
‎Is that why you ran ‎in the election, to seek revenge?
‎Par le fer. ‎Who dost we have hither?
‎Nadia Chamack. ‎Don't be bemused, it's just The News.
‎Do you have anything to say about ‎your "landslide defeat"?
‎Hey, you. How did you get in here?
‎- ‎Time to go. ‎- Get back here.
‎Here endeth the lesson.
‎[evil voice] A loser and an utter failure,
‎the perfect candidate ‎to lobby my own campaign.
‎[dramatic music]
‎[whooshing]
‎Fly away, my evil little Akuma,
‎and take control of this defeated fighter.
‎[dramatic music]
‎Mr. D'Argencourt, someone said
‎"You're stuck in the dark ages." ‎What do you have to say to that?
‎Poisonous wretch.
‎Stop thou venomous questions? ‎Be gone, you pain in the neck!
‎[groaning]
‎[roaring]
‎[dramatic music]
‎[whooshing]
‎[Hawk Moth] Darkblade,
‎in return for these powers,
‎capture Ladybug's ‎and Cat Noir's Miraculouses.
‎When the flag of mine ancestors ‎flies once again upon City Hall,
‎then to thee I shall be indebted.
‎[dramatic music]
‎Anything y-you'd like to say ‎about your transformation
‎- into a... ‎- Darkblade,
‎the Lord of Paris.
‎[zapping] ‎[gasping]
‎Thou shalt become mine knights.
‎Soon mine army shalt be ‎immense and unstoppable.
‎We shalt take City Hall
‎and reclaim the throne ‎from Bourgeois, the usurper.
‎[Plagg] That's some medieval madness.
‎Time to transform.
‎Plagg, claws out!
‎[lively music]
‎What a great beast ‎to join our conquest.
‎[chanting] ‎PAR LE FER! PAR LE FER!
‎[D'Argencourt] ‎Let us to battle, knights!
‎PAR LE FER!
‎The people chose Bourgeois over you.
‎Thy peoples matter not to me.
‎D'Argencourt was defeated, ‎not Darkblade.
‎En garde!
‎Chloe,
‎I'm in. What am I looking for?
‎Anything, ‎as long as it's totally embarrassing.
‎Wait... I have one just like this.
‎How about... a ball of yarn? ‎Or a screwdriver.
‎No, dingbat, a disgusting photo of her,
‎or some tacky clothing.
‎Dig around a bit.
‎[gasping] How about her diary!
‎Wow, you can actually do something ‎when you put my mind to it.
‎[shrieking]
‎Sabrina? Sabrina!
‎Welcome all,
‎to the launch ‎of Chloe's electoral campaign.
‎And a special thank you
‎to world-famous popstar ‎Jagged Stone for endorsing her
‎If you vote for me,
‎you'll get free tickets ‎to Jagged's next concert.
‎[she screams]
‎[angrily] You got an autograph?
‎Yeah. Got you one, too. ‎Sorry, couldn't help myself.
‎No, I'm not falling for it.
‎But I'll forgive you if you vote for me.
‎[struggling] ‎[groaning]
‎How did I not see that coming?
‎Take him.
‎[roaring]
‎Not a minute to be wasted.
‎City Hall awaits us!
‎City Hall?
‎You go first. I'll catch up.
‎[panting]
‎What took you? ‎You better have her diary.
‎I did... sorta.
‎What's that?
‎When I grabbed the diary, ‎this crazy box closed on my hand.
‎And I'm supposed to believe you?
‎[angry sigh] Why do I bother?
‎Do you realise you're being bribed?
‎Concert tickets are awesome, ‎but they won't solve our problems.
‎What's your campaign then?
‎Well... I'm...
‎I think cushions are ‎more realistic than new chairs.
‎Your cushion could be pink.
‎I'll see about music in the library, ‎using headphones.
‎Remarkable. ‎You actually sound like a class rep.
‎Too bad you have no chance of winning.
‎A word?
‎My diary! What were you...?
‎If you don't pull out, ‎all your secrets will be revealed.
‎Don't! I mean... What secrets?
‎We'll find out,
‎as soon as I get my hands on a chainsaw.
‎Oh ye, oh ye! ‎Darkblade shalt speak now.
‎Listen or be imprisoned!
‎Henceforth, ‎my flag shalt fly over thy kingdom.
‎Bourgeois, pathetic knave, ‎come hither and do battle!
‎What did he say?
‎Basically, he's gonna bust you up.
‎Ask my secretary for an appointment.
‎[cackling] Bow down to Darkblade
‎or feel the wrath of mine sword!
‎PAR LE FER! PAR LE FER!
‎[charging]
‎[crashing]
‎Take him!
‎Do you only know heavy metal?
‎[struggling]
‎[groaning]
‎[struggling]
‎[Cat Noir laughs]
‎Ouch. Cat Noir, hurry.
‎[knights groan] ‎Nice warmup.
‎Par le fer!
‎[roaring]
‎[struggling]
‎Is that the sound of crazed fans?
‎I can get them under control.
‎[awful singing]
‎[struggling]
‎[roaring]
‎Behold, a minstrel.
‎Guys, guys, I know you love me, ‎but no reason to fight over it.
‎Are you the usurper's champion?
‎Say what?
‎- No! ‎- What are we gonna do?
‎- The doors, quickly! ‎- The doors, quickly!
‎- Quit, Chloe. ‎- Quit, Chloe.
‎[Darkblade] ‎Kneel before thy flag of Darkblade.
‎Bow down before mine eyes.
‎Cloe, what should we do? ‎What would a class rep do?
‎Well, if you vote for me
‎I'll give you an answer... tomorrow.
‎But we can't wait that long.
‎Then tough luck. Ask someone else.
‎[lively music] Tikki, we need to talk.
‎What are you going to do?
‎Cat Noir needs Ladybug, ‎but the students need me too.
‎Trust your instincts.
‎[roaring]
‎[thudding]
‎[Marinette] ‎Lock the doors
‎and the windows.
‎Quickly!
‎Nino, Juleka, Rose, ‎Mylene, Alya come with me.
‎Good job, girl.
‎Now there's a future class rep ‎in the making.
‎Well, I was going to say ‎the exact same thing.
‎Sabrina, Ivan, Kim, ‎go and lock the doors.
‎Charge!
‎Barricade the entrance.
‎[thudding] ‎[roaring]
‎[Nino] Hurry.
‎[roaring] ‎[thudding]
‎- I hope Cat Noir's OK. ‎- Time to retreat.
‎Sir, we have to go.
‎This way.
‎I'll catch up. ‎I'll close all the windows.
‎They should be safe now.
‎Tikki, spots on!
‎[lively music]
‎Back off, tin cans.
‎Cat Noir, over here.
‎[groaning]
‎Sorry, I was busy ‎doing damage control inside.
‎I was managing just fine ‎but it's always nice to see you.
‎Column formation!
‎[grunting]
‎[crashing]
‎[roaring]
‎[groaning]
‎Strike!
‎Cursed colourful acrobats.
‎[dramatic music]
‎[whooshing]
‎[struggling] ‎Pull!
‎[shouting]
‎Why the roof?
‎- Some of them anyway. ‎- The flag.
‎Tallyho!
‎[cackling]
‎Once mine coat of arms flies here,
‎I shalt reign supreme.
‎- The Akuma's in his sword. ‎- How do we get it?
‎By getting close to him.
‎[panting]
‎[she roars]
‎[she screams]
‎[groaning]
‎Cat Noir!
‎Don't let him get his banner!
‎[groaning]
‎Villains. Thou impress me not.
‎By the blade of darkness, I declare
‎all peoples of this kingdom ‎are henceforth mine!
‎[whooshing]
‎[dramatic music]
‎[whimpering]
‎Bow to King Darkblade!
‎[dramatic music]
‎[whooshing]
‎[dramatic music]
‎[whimpering]
‎[dramatic music continues]
‎[cackling]
‎Soon thou shalt join my army, ‎you venomous insect.
‎Not... so... fast! ‎En garde!
‎[struggling]
‎[dramatic music]
‎Soon Ladybug and Cat Noir ‎will meet their doom.
‎[cackling]
‎[struggling]
‎We'll be turned into knights.
‎[dramatic music]
‎[whimpering]
‎PAR LE FER!
‎Lucky charm!
‎[lively music]
‎[confused] OK?
‎[questioning sigh]
‎[tinkling]
‎Let's hope he's ticklish.
‎[struggling]
‎Not this time.
‎[struggling]
‎[dramatic music]
‎[laughing]
‎[she roars]
‎[whooshing]
‎No more evil-doing for you, Akuma.
‎Time to de-evilise!
‎[lively music]
‎Gotcha!
‎Bye-bye, little butterfly.
‎Miraculous Ladybug!
‎[twinkling]
‎[whooshing]
‎[bubbling]
‎[confused sigh]
‎POUND IT!
‎[he gasps] Gotta take off. See ya.
‎Our duel is not over, my dear Ladybug.
‎At the end of our battle,
‎I will rule!
‎[dramatic music]
‎[lively music]
‎[bleeping] ‎[whooshing]
‎Great job.
‎You proved you can be ‎both Ladybug and class rep.
‎It wasn't easy ‎but I'm glad I tried,
‎If I hadn't ‎I'd never have known I could do it!
‎Where were you?
‎- Hiding under a rock? ‎- Very funny.
‎I got... transformed into a knight.
‎So did I. What a 'knightmare".
‎Now this is all over, ‎I want my personal items back.
‎[gasping]
‎What are you talking about?
‎Yes, please take it off.
‎Thank you.
‎Got an explanation, Chloe?
‎I told you I never took her diary. ‎I'm offended at you accusing me.
‎Then how did you know ‎my diary was in here?
‎[gasps]
‎Well... I...
‎Sabrina told me. It was all her idea.
‎So uncool.
‎Now we know nobody will vote for Chloe.
‎You're gonna be our new class rep.
‎Not so fast.
‎See? She's undependable.
‎She's already giving up.
‎No, I'm not. I want to be voted in fairly
‎not because ‎you don't want to vote for Chloe
‎but because you believe in me.
‎I won't make promises I can't keep, ‎I won't get you everything you want,
‎but I am resourceful, ‎and I know how to prioritise.
‎I'm good at listening and multi-tasking.
‎Representing you all is what I believe in
‎and I believe in myself.
‎So vote for Marinette ‎for class representative.
‎[cheering]
‎What are you doing? ‎Are you out of your mind?
‎[groaning] What are you good for?
‎By majority vote, ‎Marinette is the new class representative
‎and Alya will be her deputy.
‎You'll be able to do your blog ‎and be deputy.
‎We can do anything ‎if we put our minds to it.
‎I'm with you, girl.
‎[chuckling]
‎[happy music]