Original subtitles

Boy, you'd better come up and help me.

Tarzan will be back soon and ready to go.

Coming right up, Jane.

That ought to teach you, Cheeta. Stealing doesn't pay.

Boy.

Come on, hurry up.

Oh, all right.

We're almost ready.

Don't forget gifts.

I hope King Farrod will be pleased.

- Yes, good. - I know he'll like this.

Everybody like fishing. Even kings.

Everything ready? We go now.

Tarzan, didn't you forget something?

- Forget something? - What about your present for the King?

Where's Cheeta?

Cheeta!

We really have to do something about Cheeta.

She's getting as vain as a peacock.

All right, Cheeta, you're beautiful.

Vanity, thy name is woman.

Come along now, or we'll be late for the king's birthday.

What a tremendous herd of zebras.

- It's unbelievable, Carl. - And look at those babies down there.

There are enough animals down there to restock every zoo in the world.

I hope Weir has everything prepared. Time is money.

Your worries are over, darling.

Paul Weir is the best hunter in Africa.

We'll have our first shipment of animals started down the river in no time.

Here, Boy.

Thanks, Tarzan.

- Boy, never kill for fun. Only for food. - I wasn't going to shoot him.

Boy man now. Do man's work.

What Jane dream about?

Just thinking of all the happy years we've spent in the jungle together.

Tarzan, weren't you ever lonesome living alone before you met Jane?

No, lots of animal friends in jungle.

Jungle much more peaceful before woman come.

Well, I like that.

- You take that back. - No.

- You take it back. - No.

- Yes, you will. - Jane.

Oh, Tarzan.

Boy, why don't you help me?

Boy not big enough for Tarzan yet.

Tarzan not too big for Cheeta.

Tarzan take back everything he say.

- Wonder where they're going. - Tarzan hope they keep flying far away.

Oh, look. That must be Touranga. And there's our camp.

Better let me set her down.

A kiss for good luck?

Hello, Miss Rawlins.

We had the most glorious trip, Weir.

This is without a doubt the richest game country in the world.

- Howdy, Miss. - Oh, this is Smitty.

Glad to know you, Smitty.

Hey, how about someone to unload this stuff?

Best blooming redcap in all Africa coming right up.

How are you, Mr. Marley?

Well, congratulations, Weir. You certainly picked a good spot.

There's a gold mine on the hoof in this country.

- Did all our equipment get here? - Equipment? Yes, everything's here.

There are a few details to be straightened out, though.

- Well, when can we get started? - Well, that all depends.

We haven't any time to waste.

Whoever gets to the market first gets the big money.

Right.

Both Denton and Osterfield were fitting out expeditions when we left.

Denton's going to Kenya.

- Maybe that's where we should have gone. - Why, what do you mean?

Surely there are more animals here than there are in Kenya.

Sure there are, if we can only get them out.

What's to stop us?

All this territory is controlled by King Farrod.

He's given us a quota.

Not more than two specimens of each animal can be taken out.

Oh, you can't be serious. Why, I have orders...

I've invested a small fortune getting this expedition here.

Have you reasoned with him?

Of course I have. Haven't I got as big a stake in this as you?

Well, suppose we go ahead and trap without his permission?

How? How about the natives?

For beating, for trapping, for building the cages,

for hauling the animals out of the jungle.

All these natives, Miss Rawlins, are subjects of King Farrod's.

- Without his consent... - He's a tough nut, His Nibs is.

You can't argue with King Farrod. He just smiles politely and says no.

You're a trapper, Weir, not a diplomat.

I think I'll have a little chat with His Majesty.

Yes, and the sooner the better.

There's not much chance of seeing him today.

There's a big to-do on. It's the king's birthday.

In that case, His Majesty ought to be in a very good humor.

Every year, the rich match the king's weight in gold and precious stones.

Then the king divides it amongst the natives

who've had poor crops, and they exchange it for grain.

Oh, I see. Utopia in the jungle.

- White savages? - White, yes. Savage? Maybe.

That's Tarzan and his family.

Thank you, Jane.

As the story goes, he grew up in the jungle after his parents lost their lives.

Some of the natives believe he can understand the language of animals.

In that case, I'd like to take him to the races with me some day.

- Did you make this yourself? - Yes, sir.

The reel, the guides, every bit of it. And the rod is full of fight.

Look, Suli.

I wish it were mine, Father.

This is beautiful, Tarzan.

I shall be proud to see it on my table.

I'm afraid there aren't enough offerings to balance the scales this year.

My uncle's a fool.

The more he softens the people with charity, the more they will expect.

I understand, Miss Rawlins,

you are considered one of the foremost animal trainers of the world,

the toast of Europe.

I can see where I've had a very capable advance agent in Mr. Weir.

- No more? - No more, thank you.

I know what you're thinking. I came well-supplied.

I'd be very glad to let you have one.

Jane never fight with Tarzan. Don't need war paint.

Oh, my bag!

Cheeta!

Your Majesty is such an understanding person.

So, of course, you realize

our interest in this expedition isn't entirely commercial.

Though I have invested a great deal in it.

Certainly, I understand.

But since the war there's been a need,

a real need, for animals in zoos everywhere.

That's our real purpose.

We'd be very happy to pay you a bonus for all you'd allow us over the quota.

Your offer is most generous.

But, were I to grant your petition,

I should have to grant the same privilege to other expeditions.

Soon our jungle would be depleted of all animals.

Well, if you'll forgive me, Your Highness,

we wouldn't think of doing anything as wasteful as that.

Perhaps, Mr. Marley,

with the same success as you conserve the natural resources of your own country.

Forgive me, my uncle, but these people seem most reasonable.

Would it not be gracious to accede to their wishes?

It is a matter of principle rather than graciousness, Ozira.

All right, Cheeta, you're beautiful.

What a cute monkey.

Is she yours?

I wouldn't half mind buying her off of you

and offering her as my contribution to the expedition.

Oh, no. Cheeta's just like one of the family.

Look here. You ever see anything like this?

No batteries.

All you have to do is keep squeezing the handle, see?

I've never seen anything like that.

Can I try it?

I'll swap it for the chimp.

Not Cheeta. I couldn't do that.

Come on, Cheeta.

Then there's nothing we could offer that would make you change your mind?

Nothing.

In our civilization, we believe in always keeping an open mind.

In your civilization,

open mind means that one must agree with what you yourself say.

- But there are so many animals. - They abound because we protect them.

Just as Tarzan does.

His domain beyond the river is a veritable paradise.

- Cheeta's sorry. - Thank you.

Maybe we'll visit your side of the river soon.

- It sounds wonderful. - Visit, yes. Hunt, no.

Oh, but surely you wouldn't deprive children less lucky than your boy

of the chance of seeing all these animals.

Animals belong in jungle, not in cages.

I think the truth lies somewhere between you,

and for that reason I suggest that you take one male and one female of each species.

My people will assist you in the trapping.

Can I stay and go trapping with them, Tarzan?

No.

It shall be my pleasure to see that

the specimens selected for you are the finest.

We go now. Before sundown.

Hunters want everything, give nothing.

I don't think that's being quite fair.

If they do take the animals back to the zoos,

they'll be well cared for and treated kindly.

One of the hunters wanted Cheeta. He wanted to trade a flashlight.

- Hunters greedy. - I sure would have liked to have had it.

Look.

Numa not worried. Safe in her own home.

You know, Cheeta,

I bet I could trade those cubs for that flashlight.

I've invested a small fortune getting this expedition here,

and this king wants us to play Noah's Ark?

- There must be something we can do. - There is.

What's on your mind, Weir?

Why so secretive?

I'm only a trapper, not a diplomat.

Well, I'd like to know what to do.

Without the help of the natives, we're stymied.

- We can get their help. From Ozira. - The king's nephew?

He has followers at Touranga. They'll trap for him.

We're not looking for trouble, Weir.

Now, really, what does it matter, just so long as we get the animals.

Forgive my delay, but I've come to apologize for my uncle's attitude.

Oh, you did what you could. We appreciate that.

- Your Highness? - Thank you.

What's the deal, Ozira?

- I will not be unreasonable. - And how much is that?

Well, let us say for each animal you will pay me a small bounty.

I don't like this. Supposing...

In other words, no quota, no restrictions?

- No quota, no restrictions. - Fair enough.

I did not expect you to be a follower of the hunt, Ozira.

Since Your Majesty lends his gracious presence to this adventure,

I feel that I should not absent myself.

Do not worry, my son. The animals will in no way be harmed.

- What is it? - Killer lion.

Father!

- All this wild shooting. - The idiots!

There was bound to be an accident.

Father...

- There were no killer lions. - The boy's hysterical.

The boy's out of his mind.

There they are. The murderers.

There's no one there.

Prince Suli, come back.

- It's horrible, horrible. - But lucky for us, all the same.

Poor Prince Suli.

I don't know whether he slipped or whether he threw himself over.

The poor child was half-insane with grief after my uncle died.

- King Farrod dead? - It was an accident.

We were attacked by killer lions.

The guards opened fire, and one of the bullets hit the king.

Now Ozira king.

I shall lead my subjects wisely and with compassion,

just as my beloved uncle did.

Then Ozira make good king.

I wish we'd never come here.

Now, that's not like you, Tanya.

You yourself have always said never look back.

Under the circumstances, I shall return to Touranga now,

but I will leave Monak, my most trusted servant,

and some of his men with you.

A fair exchange is no robbery.

And I think you got the best of the bargain at that.

Well, isn't this nice?

Unexpected guests for dinner.

Cheeta's adopted a family, but we have to feed them.

Cheeta bad mother.

Which reminds me, did you take those bananas of mine?

Boy, where have you been all this time?

- In the jungle. - All afternoon?

I was just looking around.

Well, we're ready to eat. Come and sit down.

I'm not hungry.

- Boy sick? - No, I feel all right.

Don't be so nosy, Cheeta. Go away.

What on earth can that be?

Looks like a firefly.

It's awfully large for one.

Maybe Boy think firefly son of elephant.

Cheeta.

Come down here.

Where Boy get flashlight?

I was going to tell you about it, Tarzan, only I...

Boy tell now.

Well, I took the two lion cubs across the river

and traded them for the flashlight.

They'll take good care of them, Tarzan.

Besides, Jane said it was all right for them to take animals out of the jungle.

Didn't you, Jane?

But I didn't say it was all right for you to do it.

- All right. I'll take the flashlight back... - No.

Tarzan get cubs back in morning.

There now. See?

It's not half-bad, see?

Give you my little finger, and you take my whole hand.

Now, look here, mister.

Cubs not belong to Boy.

The kid asked me to take them, honest he did.

What's going on here?

- Tarzan take back cubs. - Let him take them.

There are enough animals for us on this side of the river.

- Why hunters build so many cages? - Why not try minding your own business?

Why so many cages?

If you must know, we're going to take all the animals we want.

Please, Carl.

Ozira has given us permission to take back as many animals as we choose.

Ozira promise to follow ways of King Farrod.

- I've had about enough of this. - Weir.

I'm not taking any advice from anybody.

Take the cubs back to your side of the river and stay there,

if you know what's good for you.

Tarzan stay on his side of river, hunters stay on theirs.

- Well, that's that. - I hope so.

- What is it? - Tarzan.

Look at that.

I don't know about him understanding the language of animals,

but the blinking animals sure understand him.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'd never have believed it.

- Well, what do we do now? - We cross the river, too.

Pick up that gun. Everybody carry his gun.

Too many animals around here for comfort.

They'll attack.

I'd say things are beginning to look up.

Yeah, it looks like Tarzan really did us a good turn.

Saved us a lot of trouble getting all the animals together in one area.

But how long will it be before he finds out we crossed the river?

Let him poke his nose out again, we'll take care of him.

Let's hurry. Let's hurry!

Halt!

Lower it down.

Look, Jane!

It works.

Leave it alone, Cheeta.

We don't want any flying chimps around here.

Oh. Really, Boy.

Boy, I told you... Oh, Tarzan, my hair was almost dry.

Cheeta, don't!

Sometimes I wonder why I didn't trade you for that flashlight.

Now I've got to start all over again.

Well, don't just sit there. Go and get me some bamboo.

- Kinkajous, a pair of them. - Kinkajou?

What's that one that's at home?

Just one of the rarest little items on the market.

Handle those carefully.

I'll just have some of the boys get a net.

That makes three of them.

You blundering idiots!

I drop him right in your lap, and you let him get away.

Pick up those cages.

Who opened this cage?

Oh, it was you.

Open up that heavy cage. Now, come out of there.

Get in that cage if you know what's good for you.

Get in the cage!

Now let me see you get yourself out of it.

Mr. Marley! Look!

The same little blokes that I got for the flashlight.

Put them in one of the cages.

You didn't have to do that, Carl. We have nets.

Why waste a perfectly good specimen?

Go on, get on, the rest of you.

- Not bad for a single haul. - We've only just begun.

Cheeta!

Tarzan warn hunters to stay on their side.

Did you really expect them to?

Tarzan fix that, too.

- Can I go with you? - What Boy think he can do?

I'm sorry for what I did. I want to do something, too.

Something that would really prove it.

Now Boy talk like man.

- Tarzan, be careful. - Jane not worry.

Boy and Cheeta get other guns from tents.

They'll wish they never left Touranga.

He did a thorough job of it. There's not a gun left in camp.

Maybe it's me imagination, but this oasis of ours

is shrinking like a blinking violet.

Tell your men to build fires all around the camp.

The fires will keep them off as long as we can keep them going.

What happens after that?

Send word to Ozira at Touranga.

Tell him what's happened, bring back guns.

Through jungle without guns?

Do as you're told. I'm in command here.

Luano! Makala!

Go to Touranga, bring back more guns.

- Through jungle, Mahdi? - Go!

Yes, Mahdi.

We never should have sent those poor wretches out.

Never mind them. It's our own skins we have to worry about now.

What do we do, rot here?

We took all their guns and hid them behind the waterfall.

They'll never find them there.

But they'll know you took them.

Hunters without guns like bees without sting.

Hunters not so brave now.

Where's Cheeta?

Cheeta never around when work to be done.

Why woman come through jungle alone?

Well, somebody had to do something. Without our guns, we're helpless.

Tarzan tell hunters to stay away.

If you'd only give back our guns, I promise you we'll...

Tarzan keep guns.

- What then? - Tarzan take woman back to camp.

After animals free, Tarzan take hunters safely back to Touranga.

Come, Boy.

Bring that back!

That's my last link with civilization. Now, give it back to me.

Give it to me.

Now, get out of here.

What's the chimp got?

That looks like one of our guns.

Stay back, everybody. Don't frighten her.

Where there's one gun, there must be more.

Nice Cheeta, give the gun to Tanya.

Oh, I know what you want. But first you must give me the gun.

No gun, no compact.

That's the girl.

Oh, no, you haven't finished yet.

Now you must show us where you got the gun.

Now, now, you want the compact, don't you?

Show us where you got the gun.

He threw them in the water, that's what he did.

He couldn't have. This gun was perfectly dry.

There's a cave behind this waterfall.

Pick them up.

We'll split into separate units, work rapidly.

Any interference, shoot to kill.

She wants you to settle up.

Take my word for it, darling. This compact wouldn't do you a bit of good.

Ain't you learned yet that no lady can't never trust no other lady, no how?

Ferani.

The first shipment of the hunters should be coming through shortly.

I'm not underestimating the value of their animals.

See that every shipment is checked carefully.

Monak send me. Need guns.

What happened?

Tarzan come take guns. All of them.

Ferani, get the guards. We leave at once.

Maybe animal below in trap.

Nice specimen.

We'll be back for you later, baby.

Smooth it over. Maybe we'll get another one.

- Boy go home. Tell Jane. - But, Tarzan, can't...

Boy stay with Jane.

We go to Touranga, tell people truth.

- Tarzan and Suli may be in trouble. - I'll go with you.

Come back! We can turn them, I tell you. Come back, come back!

Come back! We can turn them, I tell you! Come on back!

Carl, don't. We can get away. There's still time.

Carl.

Carl!

Step lively, Miss, let's get a move on.

- Let's get going, double-quick. - Where?

The plane. It's our only chance.

Tarzan!

Tarzan!

Prince Suli! Prince Suli!

- Did you see anything of Cheeta, Tarzan? - No.

Miss.

It's Cheeta.