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-What am I wearing? I would never choose that.
-Because you're a natural.
-Do you want pants?
-Yes.
Welcome, Barbie.
I'm so embarrassed and
I don't feel pretty at all.
Will anyone ever like me?
Or do the classic trick.
Wear glasses to
discover your beauty.
-Can;
- Yes, freely.
Here you go. Now we
see your beautiful face.
And then you can pretend
you're bad at every sport there is.
Come I will show you.
Come I will show you.
-Come I will show you.
-Come I will show you.
Let's show you.
We will until all
the Barbies are
deprogrammed to take
back Barbie Country.
Yes!
Tomorrow the Kens vote
to change the Constitution.
-We have to catch up with them.
-The final part of the plan.
To turn one against the other.
Now that they think they
have power over you, you will
make them question whether
they have power over each other.
What if it doesn't work out?
And if not...
if he doesn't like me anymore?
-He likes you.
-He took it badly.
Because he likes you.
And because inside he knows it...
-That you don't like it that much.
- Again, I don't want to hurt him.
He took your house.
He brainwashed your girlfriends,
he wants control of the government.
Correctly.
-My girl.
-Yes.
It's like I'm already a woman.
Welcome.
So is;
-Time has come.
-I am ready.
I thank you.
Go.
Hello!
Hello.
I was studying.
-I was thinking, Ken Country?
-Kingdom.
-Kingdom;
-Country of the Kingdom of Ken.
- The Land of the free and men.
-This place, at least, is...
very nice.
And the Kens are better
at power than the Barbies.
We took patriarchy
and made it patriarchy.
- Yes, I was thinking...
- Yes?
I am ready to be your
long term casual no
strings attached long
distance girlfriend,
if you still want me
-Give me a minute.
-Okay.
Miracle!
I don't know, I want to think about it.
You are welcome.
Okay. Come in.
- I'll play the guitar for you.
-Perfect!
This is the final
stage of the plan.
Make their dream come true.
And at the height of joy,
when they think you
care about the song...
You will get it back from them.
Who are you talking to?
-What;
- I said, who are you talking to?
-With noone.
-To see.
-With Ken!
- Sorry, I'm coming.
Nice song you play.
You wrote it;
Yes. Do you want to hear
it while I stare awkwardly
into your eyes for four
and a half minutes?
Of course.
Sorry, I'm coming.
I am coming.
You take advantage of their
selfishness and stupid jealousies
and you create
discord among them.
Half.
Sorry.
As long as they fight, we'll
take back Barbie Country.
Does the title of long-term
casual girl mean nothing?
-What are we going to do;
- We will throw them out of the Beach.
No.
We will start a war.
-With Barbies?
-With the Kens.
-We are.
-The others.
Let's call them otherwise
so we don't get confused.
- But we know what we mean.
-If you say "Ken at 4"...
-How will I know who you mean?
- Because we attack at 10.
We take advantage of the morning waves.
But not too early, because
we also want to sleep.
What will we fight? We have no weapons.
With rackets and volleyballs.
-And cuffs.
-And exclusions.
See you on Malibu Beach!
You can Ken, you can Ken...
And now they destroy each other.
I say restore our Constitution.
-Yes!
-Perfect idea!
It's literally a hornet's nest here.
Watch out to the side!
- I ate a bullet.
-No way.
-Do they have real guns?
-No.
-Ken!
-Yes;
-Weren't we going to vote today?
-What thing;
-For the Constitution.
- Today was, huh?
Well, ladies, let's go!
Those who want Barbie
Country to remain as it is
to say "Ai".
I am very happy.
Let's go, Barbie! Let's go, Barbie!
Is it my imagination
or have Mojo
Dojo Casa Houses
just gotten dreamier?
Because they are Dream Homes, old...
Exactly, we have restored
the Constitution as it should be.
And we brought back the
brains and autonomy of Barbies.
And we disinfected all the houses.
What are we doing;
Ken!
-Where are we attacking?
-No...
Don't look at me!
Cries;
Give us a minute.
Ken?
-Are you ok;
-Yes. Fine.
It's okay if you cry.
I cried too and it was perfect.
I'm set free, I know
it's not weakness.
Okay...
Do you want to stand up a bit?
All this was difficult.
I did not like it.
I understand.
And the mini
fridges are too small.
It only held a six pack of beer
and was practically useless.
To tell you the truth, when
I learned that the patriarchy
has nothing to do with
horses, I lost interest.
Does not matter.
I always thought this
would be our home.
Ken...
I think I owe you an apology.
Sorry for taking you for granted.
Not every night needed
to be a women's night.
Thank you for saying that.
Thanks.
I did not mean...
I don't know who I am without you.
You are Ken.
It's "Barbie and Ken".
There is no pure Ken.
That's why they made me.
I only exist...
to the warmth in your gaze.
Without this...
i'm just an ordinary blonde
who can't do somersaults.
Maybe it's time to
find out who Ken is.
Ok, I think I got it.
No, that's not the answer.
I feel stupid.
I look so stupid.
I look so stupid!
-No!
-You are very cool!
Ken, you have to find
who you are without me.
-Why;
- You are not your girlfriend.
Not your house, not your mink.
-The beach;
- No, not the beach either.
Maybe what you thought
that made you who you are,
it's not really you.
Maybe it's Barbie and...
and also Ken.
Ken...
I am...
-I;
-Yes!
I'm Ken!
Me too Barbie.
Ken...
it's me!
- Ken is me!
- Ken is me!
I don't care about being
Ken anymore, I miss Barbie.
-Fine!
-Barbie!
Here I am.
Ken!
I want you to take it.
That's nice.
We were fighting because
we didn't know who we were.
Ken I am...
I!
Ken is right.
It's hard to be a leader.
-You know;
-He's my boss.
Midge.
Hadn't we withdrawn her?
Listen, you know how many times
i wanted to stand
up in a meeting
and say "do you want to tickle?"
-Truth;
-Let's tickle each other.
Me too. Me too.
I love to be tickled.
No no. Don't hug me.
Thanks to Barbies,
can I too relieve
the burden of life by
remaining true to the
true role of Director.
And we can put everything back in
Barbie Land exactly the way it was.
-K. Mattel...
- Please.
- Call me mother.
-No thanks.
I don't think they should go
back to the way they were.
No Barbie or Ken should
live in the shadows.
And the Alans.
-I;
-Yes.
-Hello.
- I wanted to apologize...
that we called you weird
behind and in front of your back.
Does not matter. I have accepted it.
Do you want to work for the Government?
Can I be a cleaner?
-Of course!
-Thank you.
- Nice!
- Madam President.
Can we have a Supreme Court?
This is not possible.
Maybe a lower district court...
OK, as long as we're wearing tights!
They had to start somewhere.
And one day they will have the
power and influence in Barbie Country
that women also
have in the Real World.
I do not want.
-Come on!
-I can not.
-Act mature.
-I have an idea.
Tell me your dream, my child.
How about an Everyday Barbie?
She is not unusual.
He's not the president. Maybe it is.
Maybe she's a mother, maybe not.
Because it's normal
to just want to be a
mother, or to be president,
or both, or neither.
She wears a flattering
t-shirt and wants to
go about her day
feeling okay about herself.
Very...
- Terrible idea.
- But it will bring money.
Everyday Barbie, I love it!
Fantastic.
- Fine.
-Yes.
-Perfect.
-Yes.
All complete, right?
Let's start closing the portal
between the two worlds.
-And Barbie?
-What do you mean;
What will be the end?
What will he win?
Easy.
She falls in love with Ken.
That won't happen.
I'm not in love with Ken.
What do you want;
I do not know...
I'm not sure where I belong anymore.
I don't think I have an end.
That was always the goal.
I made you to have no end.
You...
Ruth from Mattel.
My love, I'm Mattel.
Until the IRS came,
but that's another matter.
-So you're the...
-Ruth Hedler.
The creator of Barbie.
Wonderful!
Her ghost has an
office on the 17th floor.
-What;
-What;
Guys, did you think the creator
of Barbie looks like Barbie?
I am a short old woman with a double
mastectomy and problems with the IRS.
None look like Barbie.
Except for Barbie, of course.
Bow down, honey.
I don't feel like Barbie anymore.
Let's walk.
I thank you.
Thank you, Barbie.
Thanks.
I don't know what to do now.
I've always been the Stereotypical Barbie...
and I'm not good at anything else.
-You saved the country from the patriarchy.
-It was a team effort.
And you brought that
mother and daughter together.
They found it on their own.
Are you the Invisible Barbie?
Or I'm not even a Barbie anymore.
You realize that people
only have one end.
Ideas live forever.
People not so much.
You know that, right?
Yes.
Being human can be
very uncomfortable.
I know.
People make up things
like the patriarchy and Barbie
to endure how uncomfortable it is.
I understand.
And then you die.
Yes.
Yes.
I want to be with people too
that create meaning.
Not something made up.
I want to imagine.
I don't want to be the idea.
Makes sense;
I knew Barbie would surprise
me, but I never expected this.
You give me permission to...
to become human?
-You don't need my permission.
- But you made me.
Don't you control me?
I have as much control
as I have over my daughter.
I named her after you, Barbara.
And I always wanted for
you what I wanted for her.
We mothers stand
still so our daughters
can look back and see
how far they've come.
So being human isn't
something that should...
to look for it...
or want it? Simply...
Am I just finding out that I am?
I can't let you do this without
knowing the consequences.
Take my hand.
Close your eyes...
And now, feel.
So Barbie left behind the pastels
and plastics of Barbie Country
for the pastels and
plastics of Los Angeles.
Nice. Thanks for bringing me.
-You got it.
-I'm proud of you.
This is! Very close.
You are the best. Thank you.
-This is a political statement.
- It's a loan.
We will wait for you here.
We love you!
Hello.
-Name;
-My name is...
Hendler, Party, Barbara.
And what are you here for?
I came to see my gynecologist.